The broken flute hugged Xi Mutong tightly, stepped on the sword and flew, and went straight to the top of Heng Mountain.

Xi Mutong's icy aura seeped into his bone marrow, making him feel like he was in an ice cellar, and he felt that the true qi in his body was gradually exhausted by this extreme cold, and he would soon be unable to support it.

But he grabbed Xi Mutong's hand, but he refused to relax at all, for fear that if she let go a little, she would open her eyes and leave him. Not to mention just resisting the cold, even if he had to give his life to save her now, he would not hesitate to give his life.

I don't know how long he flew, seeing Heng Mountain in sight, but he was no longer able to return to his hopeless hall, and finally landed in a cave surrounded by fairy clouds all year round and the mountain spring gushing endlessly, called the Purple Kite Cave.

The Purple Kite Cave is the place where he became an immortal after spending a hundred years of cultivation. To this day, whenever he is impetuous, he still returns to this place, and he retreats for months.

Broken Xiao gently placed Xi Mutong on the horizontal stone where he often practiced and meditated, next to the gurgling mountain spring water, emitting a trace of warm mist. He watched her quietly, as if she had just fallen asleep, and her face was so peaceful that there was not a speck of dust.

He held her wrist like a crystal and began to take her pulse.

Holding the handle, a trace of pain crossed his heart, which made him frown, as if he was so painful that he didn't want to let his thoughts flow in his mind anymore.

"Tong'er, why are you hurting yourself like this? I know that your apprentice is very important to you, but if you kill yourself, how can you save him? Qilin Poison, in order to change his life, you went to the Lancang River again, you met the Lancang God in private, and received three palms from him in exchange, right? In this world, the god clan has not been destroyed, the demon clan has not been destroyed, and the so-called demon baby has not been destroyed, all of which are lies made up by unknown people to cover up the eyes and ears of the world. They are ready to regain the dominance of the world, but you will take on the task of saving the world, what do you have to think about yourself and learn to give up for yourself?"

He lifted her up, sat firmly, and tried to reach out to untie her snow-white clothes, but his hand was half-stretched, but he hesitantly stopped in mid-air, not daring to fall.

"Tong'er, will you blame me? But if I don't save you today, the unicorn poison in your body and the fierce holy fire aura in your body will probably not last for another twelve hours...... If it weren't for Feng Ni's report and Jiang Nan Zimo came to the rescue, would I have lost you?"

Thinking of this, he made up his mind, wrapped his arms around him, untied her belt, and slowly slid her shirt off her shoulders. The exposed shoulders were as clear and jade as the peaks of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, so that he didn't dare to look directly for a while, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and take a deep breath.

When he opened his eyes again, he continued to slide down her clothes, but he screamed "ah", covered his heart with his hands, and his expression on his face shattered like a jade explosion, and he fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

I saw hundreds of scars on the back, stacked horizontally and vertically, and some of them were still glowing with a trace of blood red. It was already miserable, but now with the newly received Qilin poison, there were bursts of black and purple qi on the blood red.

As if she had lost her normality, she took her into her arms like a lion, pressed her cold cheeks with her tearful lips, and cried: "Tong'er, can you let me see your heart?

Xi Mutong just closed his eyes, and the anger on his face had gradually faded.