The long night passed, and when dawn came, Xi Mutong opened his eyes and woke up.

She looked at the scene around her in surprise, and it took a long time to see clearly that she was in the purple kite cave on the top of Heng Mountain, lying alone on a horizontal stone, surrounded by the gurgling mountain spring water. The early autumn morning sun outside the cave is wafting in with a hint of warmth.

She was suddenly startled and shouted, "Broken flute!" "But there was no one around. She tried to breathe with luck, and the unicorn poison in her body had disappeared, and all that was left was exhaustion. She understood, struggled to her feet, left the Purple Kite Cave, and stumbled towards the Hall of Hopelessness.

At the gate of the Hopeless Palace, two Hengshan disciples stopped to guard, and there were faint tears on their faces.

Xi Mutong ran to the front of the hall, but his footsteps hesitated, and he asked the two disciples in a daze: "Hengliu Immortal, where is it now?" ”

One of the disciples gave a salute and bowed down and replied, "Hui Xi Mu Xian, the master returned early this morning, his true yuan was exhausted, and he was highly poisoned by the qilin, and now he is lying in the real jade coffin, unable to wake up. The Quanyin Master placed the real jade coffin on the Lingyu Peak of Heng Mountain, hoping that he could absorb the essence of heaven and earth, dispel the poisonous gas, and wake up as soon as possible. ”

"What" Xi Mutong staggered under his feet, stood unsteadily, and sat on the steps of the hall in front of the door. She tried hard to stand up and rushed to Lingyu Peak to look at him again, but she heard a vicious voice behind her: "Xi Muxian, you better go quickly!" Turning around, Quanyin Zhenren was standing proudly in front of the hall, his face as cold as frost.

"Xi Muxian, according to the qualifications and potential of my junior disciple, I will definitely be able to dominate the world and become the head of the five mountains in the past few decades. But he was depressed all day long because he missed you, looked down on the world, did not want to forge ahead, and stayed in the Hall of Hopelessness for ten years. Now, it is even more ended up that this true yuan has exhausted the poison in his body! It is said that women are red-faced and troublesome, even if you have become the head of the immortal clan? Even your loved ones are hurt to such an extent, do you dare to say what skills you have to protect the world? I hope you leave quickly, return to your Jiluo Mountain, and don't come to disturb my hard-working junior brother again! With that, he angrily brushed his sleeves away.

Xi Muxian sat on the ground, holding his chest in his hands.

The words of the whole tone real person were like needles, and they stabbed her in pain. In a moment of heartbreak, she asked herself with a wry smile, "Do I still have a heart?" Will my heart still break? Wasn't my heart broken thousands of years ago? ”

She knew that she couldn't cry either, because of the Xuantian water in her body, she had long lost the right to cry. Once the tears are shed, the Xuantian water will turn into tears gushing out. The entire mountain will be frozen because of her tears, and countless living beings will also be frozen into ice.

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The immortal and demon banquet ended, and the leaders of the immortals and demons dispersed with their entourage.

Originally, everyone came to enjoy it, hoping that this feast would be different from the past, and that the leaders of the two sides might discuss some substantive act of saving the world, but they never thought that one of the two was sentenced to a foul and sent off, and the other seemed to be poisoned and taken away, and he still didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, and went home.

Jiang Nanjun stood at the gate of the mansion to see off the guests one by one, but said in his heart: "For a hundred years, the fairy and demon banquet has been held every year, but when did it not end like this?" It is said that people in the human world compete for fame and profit, and forget their righteousness when they see profit, how different are you immortal and demon clansmen? No matter what kind of people he is, as long as he is human, he will not be able to jump out of this pool of laws of fighting and fighting. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sneer secretly.

Zhuyue and Shui Ling'er and Zhuxing were also about to leave, but they stood far away and looked at Jiang Nanjun.

Jiang Nanjun noticed it and knew that Zhuyue had something to say, so he walked towards him and arched his hand: "Yuezhuxian has something to talk about?" ”

Zhuyue nodded, raised her hand and said, "Please take a step to speak." ”

The two came to a secluded place, and Jiang Nanjun said: "Yuezhuxian has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

Seeing that there was no one around, Zhuyue's tone turned cold, and asked, "I still hope that Brother Zimo will tell you the truth, do you really not know anything about Ling Mei's disappearance?" ”