The fertile plain, the river winds the green lake, at the end of the sight, a peak rose from the ground and rushed into the sky. The peak was covered with clouds and mist, and a large and majestic temple was built. After countless years of expansion, it was layered and endless, and naturally solemn and majestic!

As he penetrated into the secret room of the mountain belly, Qin Qing'er's pretty face suddenly turned pale, and her consciousness quickly woke up from deep seclusion, and her eyes opened and the chill flashed by! The powerful pressure suddenly burst out from her body, spreading the entire space!

This breath...the peak of the Great Lord!

It's only one step away from the Immortal Realm!

After a few breaths, the secret room opened from outside. A man in his 140s and over 1940 stepped in. His temperament was elegant and gentle. The pressure of space automatically gave in front of him. His eyes fell on Qin Qing'er. He frowned and suddenly showed his majesty at the top. "Qing'er, what happened? It forced you to burn your soul!"

Qin Qing'er calmed her breath, stood up and bowed, "There is very little information to be sent back by the fire of the soul, but it is certain that it was the attack of the Saint Sect of the Wild Wild."

"It's them!" Qin Gu's face darkened, and a sharp light surged in his eyes, "For this matter, they will definitely pay the price for their father!"

The Barbaric Holy Sect is powerful and powerful in the world, but as the leader of the ancient lineage, he naturally has this qualification and ability!

Qin Gu paused for a moment, hesitated a little, and said, "Qing'er, will burn the soul split affect your breakthrough of immortality?"

Qin Qing'er shook her head, "Don't worry, I can eliminate the impact of soul-shaving damage after I stay in seclusion for a while. Moreover, my daughter has some understanding of this retreat this time. It doesn't take too long to break through immortality."

"Okay!" Qin Gu showed joy on his face, "Qing'er, you are destined to have a disaster. This time, the burning of souls should be able to offset this disaster. When you break through immortality and use the art of rebelling against the will of heaven for your father, you can completely avoid it."

"You devote yourself to practicing and don't disturb you much for your father."

Qin Qing'er saluted, "Father walked slowly."

Qingu nodded, turned around and strode away.

When the training room was closed, Qin Qing'er raised her head, looked like the corners of her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and a little confusion flashed in her eyes. As she said before, after the soul splitting burned, there was very little information to send back, and most of them were blurred, but there was a man in it that was extremely clear.

This is a young man in his 1980s. His body is well-proportioned and his waist is straight, his face is firm, his eyes are black and bright, giving people a sense of tenacity and confidence.

who is he?

Qin Qing'er closed her eyes and searched carefully for the soul to send back her memory, but she did not find anything. But she subconsciously felt that this man seemed to be a little different from others to her. It was just that for some unknown reason, she did not tell her father about this.

After a while, she shook her head gently and suppressed the thoughts in her heart. No matter who he was, since he appeared in that remote place, it would be impossible for her to meet her again in this life. Since that is the case, why bother to think too much?

Qin Qing'er looked at him for the last time after remembering, and then she was about to get up and sink into the depths of her memory. Without any accident, he would never appear in her mind again.

...

A big road leads directly to the front, and the heat is steaming under the scorching sun. From time to time, caravans and pedestrians are hurriedly passing by. The road is lined with weeds that are waist-deep. Because a rain fell a few days ago, it is growing more vigorously.

When it was a little dark on that day, another caravan came from a distance, dozens of carriages lined up, and there were at least two hundred guards in the caravan, which was quite large.

A call came from the front black carriage of the caravan. The guard leader, the first and third-level physical training horse, approached the person in the carriage and whispered a few times, then nodded, and said loudly: "I will be able to arrive at a market town below in one hour. Everyone rest here, and then continue to set out after ten minutes!"

The girl helped her father to pull her carriage to the side of the road. She drank a sip of water and took out a handkerchief and stepped on the sweat beads on her face. Her beautiful face turned red from the sun, filled with the beauty of youth.

Looking at the fat middle-aged fat man walking around while wiping sweat, the girl frowned, a hint of disgust flashed in her eyes, and she whispered: "Dad, that manager Wang is here again, I'll go and make it convenient, please help me send him away." After that, the girl turned around and walked into the weeds by the road.

My father was also tired of his repeated harassment, but he still had to greet him with a smile under the eaves and take the initiative to say hello to him.

Manager Wang held his neck straight and saw the girl disappearing into the weeds. He knew what she was doing and felt more and more itchy, but he didn't dare to really follow her. He could only talk to her father in a mess. After waiting for a while, he saw that the girl had not come back yet, and left a delicate parasol in disappointment. Manager Wang left unwillingly.

A young man in the carriage near several nearby families glanced at his back with anger. One of the strong young men in a green short shirt said, "Dad Shang, don't worry, with us here, he dare not make any bad thoughts!"

"That's it! I relied on being Mr. Wang's distant relative and got involved in a caravan manager. I really thought I could do whatever I wanted!"

"He is still honest now. How dare he do it? We will definitely help Dad Shang beat him up. When the time comes, he will ignore him!"

“It’s right!”

Not far away, several young men also spoke one after another, obviously quite dissatisfied with the Manager Wang.

In the long-distance convoy, there were very few girls who could endure this hardship, let alone a flower-like business girl. These young people may not have any thoughts in their minds, but they were also unhappy when they saw Manager Wang licking his face and harassing him constantly.

The girl took a piece of branch to pick up weeds and tapped them from time to time to scare away snakes, insects, rats and ants in the grass. There were accidents happening at any time in the wilderness. After a slight sound of undressing, the girl squatted down, and then there was a sound of water.

After solving her own problems, the girl was wearing clothes while thinking that she could not go back too early, otherwise she would be entangled by the manager Wang and would not have to endure his harassment again. With her thoughts, she walked a few steps to the side, and suddenly she was tripped and almost fell down. When she turned around, she screamed!

The caravan obviously heard the movement, and several figures ran over while shouting.

The girl felt relieved, and looked at the man in black robe lying in the grass without moving, sure that he had already fallen into a coma and could not peek, but her pretty face still couldn't help but turn red. After hesitating, he forced himself to resist his uneasiness and reached out to turn him back. Seeing his appearance clearly, he couldn't help but exclaim, "It's you!"

...

The bumpy carriage was filled with goods. I leaned against the carriage and cleaned up a space, laying a straw mat became a simple place to rest.

Shang Lingling carefully helped the unconscious young man up, put a package behind him, then picked up the white porridge placed on the side, and fed it a little by little with a spoon. Although the two had not had much contact and she didn't even know his name, for some reason, since leaving the Wangjiabao, his figure appeared in her mind from time to time. So even though he hadn't seen him in the past two years, Shang Lingling recognized him at first sight.

He was in a coma when he saved him last time, but this time it was still the case. The girl couldn't help but wonder whether she was very destined to be with him. Thinking about this, her pretty face became a little red, but soon she showed worries again.

This was the seventh day of saving him back, but he had not woken up yet. In addition, the caravan was too short to stop waiting for them, so he had no way to ask the doctor for treatment. Fortunately, his breath was stable and he didn't have a fever, but he would frown from time to time and say something in a daze.

Senior Sister Ling Xue...is she your lover?

Shang Lingling was a little distracted for some reason, sprinkled some rice porridge on the corner of his mouth, and hurriedly wiped it with a handkerchief.

But at this moment, the young man moved his fingers and his eyes slowly opened. His eyes met. Shang Lingling suddenly became panicked again and hurriedly withdrew his hand, but his face turned red.

After a brief confusion, Mo Yu's eyes quickly recovered from awakening. He looked at the girl in front of him and soon found her existence in his memory. "It was you? This time you saved me again, thank you."

His voice was weak, but it made the girl feel a little joy. It turned out that he still remembered her!

Shang Lingling! Don’t be afraid! Now you are his savior, and you are more natural! She secretly cheered herself up, and she barely calmed down and said softly: "I met you in the weeds on the roadside a few days ago. You were already unconscious at that time, so I took you back to the caravan. You are now in our carriage."

Mo Yu nodded, "Where are we now? How far is it from the Four Seasons Sect?"

Shang Lingling's eyes flashed with confusion. He appeared here himself, but he didn't know where this was. "According to what Dad said, this is the jurisdiction of the Seven Stars Sect, which is already very far from the Four Seasons Sect, at least a few thousand miles."

Seeing him silent, she hesitated for a moment and said carefully: "Are you being chased by someone? Why do you always fall into a coma every time I meet you?"

Mo Yu smiled bitterly when he heard this, "You are right. I was indeed hunted by enemies, so don't tell others about my affairs. I'm thankful for help twice, my name is... Yumo, how dare I ask the girl's name?"

A little apology flashed through his heart, but he was careful to make the Wannian Ship. Now he is seriously injured. If he is discovered by Tianhuang Sect, he will definitely die! Using a pseudonym is a last resort.

"My name is Shang Lingling!" Shang Lingling suddenly said "ah", sticking out his tongue and said, "I'm just talking to you. Daddy doesn't know you've woken up yet, so I'll tell Daddy first."

The girl put down the porridge bowl, pushed open the car door and jumped down lightly, "Dad! Dad! Brother Yumo is awake!"

Soon, Shang Nan walked into the car with a respectful look and half-squatted, saying, "The place is narrow and small, and it makes the benefactor suffer. Shang Nan is really ashamed." He had already seen Mo Yu's methods at the time of Wangjiabao. In the eyes of ordinary people, he was an absolute strong person in physical cultivation, and his words were naturally quite respectful.

Mo Yu shook his head and said, "If you think of kindness, your grudges will be offset before, but now I owe you another life. If there is a chance in the future, Yu will definitely be rewarded."

The two of them said a few more words, and Shang Nan retreated on the grounds that he would not disturb his rest, and ordered Shang Lingling to take care of the carriage and hurriedly walked towards the caravan.
Chapter completed!