When the sky was already past ugly, Shen Yuanjing sat cross-legged on the top of Chaoyang Peak, intending to wait for the sunrise, so he took him to Wudang Mountain. Suddenly, some sounds came from the mountain road in the distance. Someone came and his martial arts seemed to be good.

He was a little surprised. In the middle of the night, the man ran to the top of the Dongfeng Peak to do something? After moving his feet, a huge rock flashed into it. After waiting for a while, a figure in plain white clothes appeared not far below the top of the peak, using his hands and feet to climb up.

This man seemed not good at walking the mountain path. He climbed at a short height and seemed to be about to fall down at any time. He finally got up to the top and saw that there was no one, and he sighed and said with regret: "It's not here either? I've searched all the mountains in the east again, and the only thing left is the South Peak."

Although the moonlight at night was not big, it was enough for Shen Yuanjing to see the appearance of the visitor. His heart moved slightly and he thought to himself, "Isn't this Li Mochou? If she doesn't stay in the ancient tomb, what are she doing here?" Then he thought, and came back to his senses. She was sad about her feelings and was abandoned by Lu Zhanyuan. I'm afraid that it was at this time.

Li Mochou seemed to be looking for someone, but when he saw that he didn't see it, he went down the mountain and headed south. She first arrived at the shortest Xiaozi Peak, and then went to Songhui Peak. No one was seen, leaving only Luoyan Peak on the top of Mount Hua.

In the past few days, she has been to all these big and small hills, and this is the last one. She is already very tired, so she took a deep breath, climbed slowly, and landed steadily on the ground.

The stars are falling in the sky and the moonlight is hazy. Occasionally, some birds are called by some quarrels, and they can reach the top from the bottom of the valley to the top.

The wind was a little strong. She was almost crying at the empty stone platform, and she choked and said, "It's not here, where can the Taihua Immortal go?"

Shen Yuanjing kept following her, and only then did she realize that the other party was looking for him. She couldn't help but feel a little surprised and thought to herself: "The Legend of the Condor Heroes and the Divine Condor Heroes both exist independently and have no connection. She must not recognize me, why did she come here?"

Li Mochou was full of disappointment and slowly sat on a big rock, picked up his legs, buried his head in it, thrusting and suppressing his crying, obviously very sad.

After waiting for a while, she seemed to be tired of crying. She looked up and muttered to herself: "I have a deep affection for Lu Lang. I betray my master and leave my junior sister behind. I also want to be with him. But why did he fall in love with someone else, marry that bitch named He, and even find someone to hurt me? Does the former vows no longer exist? Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

Shen Yuanjing felt bored when he heard this for love, but if he wanted to know why she came, he just waited aside.

As she said that, she became excited, her knees forward, and hit the stone with a thud, kneeling in front of the cliff and begging: "Immortal Taihua is above, I know that you have great magical powers and will definitely be able to hear the truth. Please be kind and make the little woman sincere, let Lu Lang return... back..."

At this time, a stinging pain on her shoulders came, which made her feel excited. The injury was taken by a monk from Tianlong Temple in Dali when he was going to find Lu Zhanyuan's theory. He had not been well-treated and had climbed so many mountains in the past two days, which happened to be the attack now.

She woke up from this, was silent for a while, and hatred appeared on her face, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I ask the immortal to descend to the power of heaven, and a lightning strikes the dog-boy and men of Lu Zhanyuan and He Yuanjun to relieve my hatred. The little woman is willing to be a cow and a horse for life and to be driven by the immortals, even if she is crushed to pieces, she will do whatever she wants."

How could the wound on his body be as good as the pain in his heart? Li Mochou obviously had this sigh from Dali to the present, and his hatred towards Lu Zhanyuan continued to accumulate. When he was not found the immortal he was looking for, his heart collapsed, and it broke out in a short time, turning from love to resentment, and made such a vicious wish.

Shen Yuanjing knew very well that her emotional entanglement was originally something that Lu Zhanyuan had wrong. He easily made a promise and ignored it, so that a pretty little girl with pure mind would become a female devil who was beaten by everyone in the world.

He stood behind Li Mochou and sighed softly, but was heard because he did not deliberately hide. The other party immediately rushed up like a frightened hare, turned around and shouted, "Who?"

But she forgot that she was on a cliff, the big stone was already a little tilted, and she stood too far and then knelt too hard, her knees were numb, her feet slipped, and she staggered and fell off the top of the peak.

Li Mochou just glanced at the deep valley below, and couldn't see the bottom, and felt dizzy and thought to himself: "It's good to die." He closed his eyes and didn't scream.

After only three or five feet of land, she felt as if something was gently hitting her waist. She couldn't help but floated back, and fell to the top of the peak and two feet away from the cliff. Her legs and feet were still a little soft, and she couldn't stand steadily, and she sat on the ground.

When she looked up, she saw a man in white standing on the edge of the cliff, with his back facing away from this side, his belt floating lightly, and he was whispering in the wind. She was a little confused at first, and then she came to her heart, using her hands and feet, and then knelt on the ground, and was about to speak, and she heard a chuckle, saying with her words:

"I don't control the marriage between men and women, and I don't control the evil and eliminate evil. I'm not a god. I'm just a little Qi training man. Little girl, you come here to pray randomly, I'm afraid you've asked for the wrong person."

Li Mochou was stunned and said, "Immortals, everyone says that you have great supernatural powers, but the Mongolian leader is not..." If Shen Yuanjing had appeared to explain these things, she would not have any other ideas, but the rescue just now exceeded her martial arts cognition, and she couldn't help but feel a little bit doubtful.

Shen Yuanjing said: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are something that no one can escape. The Khan who fought in the east and west can still be over 70 years old, and it is considered longevity. It is normal for him to die when he dies. The so-called Taihua Immortal is just a coincidence."

After hearing this, Li Mochou felt a little depressed, and felt that he had lost all his strength and collapsed on the ground. Suddenly, she felt her eyes blurred, and the figure opposite was still facing her back to her for a moment, and turned around and showed her face.

Her eyes lit up, not only because Shen Yuanjing's face was elegant and British, but also because he looked young even though the sky was dark at the moment, he could see that he was quite young, and he must be less than thirty years old.

Although the Ancient Tomb Sect is a small family, Lin Chaoying has great martial arts skills and extensive knowledge, and has left behind some deeds of martial arts predecessors. At this age, it is really unheard of since ancient times. What is it that I am not an immortal?

She quickly straightened her body and bent down to kowtow. Shen Yuanjing swayed gently on his hand, and Li Mochou couldn't knock it down, so she had to shout in her mouth: "Immortal, mercy!"

Seeing that she was so persistent in taking revenge, Shen Yuanjing was afraid that she had seen the power of the Tianlong monk in Dali. He didn't realize that in ten years, he would definitely win. He avenged this great revenge, so he was determined to seek others.
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