At the end of the public trial, there was no need for the official to report it, and people had already predicted the result: Xi Mutong was convicted of collaborating with the enemy and committing adultery, and was sentenced to a suspended sentence and immediately executed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the night breeze, the tide rises and falls on the surface of the East China Sea not far away, and the sound merges into music and transmits to this side. In the past, it was a natural splendor that contrasted with the misty fairy mountains, adding a mysterious harmony to the night, but also giving people a dreamlike fantasy.

And tonight, the once joyful sound of the sea tide turned into a whimper with people's moods, and the rustling sound of the treetops when the wind passed by actually made this fairy mountain permeate with a strange atmosphere.

On Penglai Island, the four seasons are like spring, the flowers and trees are often delicate, and no one will feel cold, but Ling Xuanluo in his sleep can't help but shiver. Finally he shook violently, and his head almost slipped off the broken leg of the flute, and the movement was so great that he woke himself up.

"Auntie--"

Before he could fight for his eyes, a huge sense of crisis pressed him to quickly regain consciousness, and the first thought that popped into his mind was that his aunt was okay? When he remembered the situation before he fell asleep, the answer was self-explanatory, he couldn't help but roar frantically, bounced up from the ground, and his frightened eyes widened and looked around.

In the dark night, the only person he could see was the broken flute sitting blankly on the stone steps. Although he woke up with such a violent movement, the broken flute did not react, and remained motionless, as if he had been out of his body.

"Hengliu Immortal?" Ling Xuanluo no longer looked away, but threw himself in front of him, stared at him and asked, "Auntie...... Where is my aunt and grandmother?"

The broken flute remained still, like a seated corpse. He is so depressed, where has Xi Mutong been sent, do you still need to ask?

The most frightening thing happened, after all, when the immortals pronounced her sentence, and she was suspended between the twin peaks of the mountain while she fell asleep. He saw the prisoners he saw when he was five years old. Five hundred years ago, she was one of them, and five hundred years later, when the tragedy repeated, she joined them again, and this time, she was afraid that she would never come back.

"Heng Liuxian, why didn't you stop her?How could you let her go so ruthlessly?" he cried out in despair, losing his mind, punching and kicking the broken flute like a raging storm.

Although he fought in a disorderly manner, he was extremely powerful. Broken Xiao was hit in the chest by his punch, his body shook, and he moaned sullenly, and a few drops of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. However, after this blow, he was able to regain his breath and come back to life.

Ling Xuanluo hurt him, he was stunned, his hand hung in the air, looking at this person who would rather be injured by himself than resist, and then he realized that the pain in his heart was no less than his own.

The struggle was useless, and Broken Flute was in a helpless situation like him. Ling Xuanluo fell to the ground softly, pressed his face against the cold jade ground in despair, and let the tears slide down one by one until they converged into a small puddle.

The two fell silent, their hearts tore apart by grief, and after a long time, Ling Xuanluo suddenly flew up from the ground and was about to pounce into the night sky.

"You...... Where are you going?" he forced Breaker to break free from his dementia and grabbed him by the arm.

"I'm going to Zhili Mountain, I'm going to find my aunt!" Ling Xuanluo roared angrily, trying to shake him off, but he was stunned when he heard it.

Why didn't he think that before going to Yunnan, he would have to see her one last time? Even if she was gnawed by the hawksbill bat, so what? No matter what she became, she would be his eternal little shepherd girl, and she would never leave his memories again.

So he cheered up and said to Ling Xuanluo: "Let's go, let's go together." (To be continued.) )