In the morning, the first rays of the morning sun shine through the gap in the window into the neat and elegant meditation room, leaving mottled light fragments on the ground, and a beam of sunlight happens to fall on a fair and beautiful face, making the fair face even whiter, almost transparent.

Ning Qianxi sat quietly on the elegant bed, wearing a simple and generous silk gauze white dress, the exquisite and graceful curves looming, and the white silk moire corset outlined the towering breasts vividly, rising and falling rhythmically with breathing.

Ning Qianxi was healing, her apricot eyes were closed, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her teeth were biting her lower lip, as if she was in great pain.

This time the world competition made her suffer a heavy blow, because after her was the competition between Xiao Cheng and Brooke, she was worried about Xiao Cheng's life, and did not treat the injury with all her strength at the first time, so that the injury continued to expand.

And what hit her the most was not the injury on her body, but the heartache, she thought that Xiao Cheng was the bloody and ruthless person and her senior brother, but in the end, she found out that Xiao Cheng and the bloody ruthless person were not the same person, it was she who recognized the wrong person, which was simply an unforgivable mistake for her.

Suddenly, Ning Qianxi's chest rose and fell violently, her apricot eyes opened, a trace of grief flashed, her delicate body trembled, and with a poof, she spit out a mouthful of blood.

This time it hit her too hard, whenever she calmed down and practiced, the figures and smiles of Chen Xiao and Xiao Cheng always flashed in her mind, lingering, making it difficult for her to stabilize her mind, which has become a demonic obstacle in her heart, and if she is not careful, she will go crazy.

Ning Qianxi wiped the red blood from the corner of her mouth, looked at the sunshine outside the window in confusion, her pretty face was full of sadness and sadness, the love word was the most hurtful, and the longing was even more torturous.

"Senior brother, where are you? Qianxi knows that you must still be alive, don't torture Qianxi like this, okay?" Ning Qianxi muttered to herself, mourning in her heart. The liver and intestines were broken, and two lines of clear tears slipped down. His expression was sad.

The meditation room was silent, no one answered Ning Qianxi's words, only the faint cold wind. After a long time, a faint sigh came from Ning Qianxi's ears: "Hey, the love tribulation is the most hurtful, I don't know how many amazing and glamorous people have fallen on the love word, even the Tianxuan Immortal Master back then, and in the end, he was able to break the love calamity and forget his love and soar in the day."

In fact, the love tribulation deeds of Tianxuan Immortal Master and Venerable Huang Qi are not special cases. It's just a microcosm of the entire cultivation world, and it's something that will inevitably happen.

Cultivators need to go through sixteen heavenly tribulations from the realm of Jindan to ascend to the immortal, each of which is nine deaths and one life, and after calculation, the chance of two people becoming immortals together is less than one in 100 billion, which is almost impossible.

Therefore, on the path of cultivation, it is destined to be lonely, and the further you go, the more lonely you become. We practitioners need to let go of the obsession in our hearts and pursue the way of heaven wholeheartedly in order to be liberated and enlightened and ascend to immortals, and the other qiē are all vain, and after thousands of years, we look back and find that today's qiē is so ridiculous and insignificant.

That's all for the teacher. In these things, the teacher can't help you, you can only break through the love calamity and see through the red dust to cut off the love thread. ”

After saying this, it turned into a faint sigh, and the voice disappeared as if it had never appeared. Ning Qianxi looked at the sunshine outside the window in a daze, not feeling good in her heart, she understood all these truths, but she couldn't break the love catastrophe. She can't give up, or she doesn't want to let go of these beautiful and unforgettable things at all.

The cut is still messy. It's sorrow, and I don't have a taste in my heart. Ning Qianxi frowned, and said to herself firmly: "No, I will wait, I believe that Senior Brother will come to see me!"

"Idiot, idiot, hey......" Hongyi Daozun sighed lightly, did not continue to consol, he knew Ning Qianxi, he had always admired Ning Qianxi's persistence, and naturally knew that Ning Qianxi's determination was difficult to change, and it was useless to say more, so Ning Qianxi could only experience it herself.

"Ahem......" Ning Qianxi covered her lips and coughed lightly, there were a few more touches of blood in her jade hands, and her pretty face showed a sickly red, fragile and sad appearance was regrettable.

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Walking in the Kunlun Mountains, anyone, even the Mahayana Venerable, will feel their own insignificance, compared with heaven and earth, people are too small, like a grain of insignificant dust.

The Kunlun sect has a total of one hundred and eight main peaks, each of which is a unique Dao system of the Kunlun sect, and unlike the Sword Pavilion, the Kunlun sect is all-encompassing, almost all the cultivation paths.

The terrain structure of the Kunlun School is extremely complex, and it is easy to lose your bearings in the middle of it. Xiao Cheng jumped up and down between the mountains, looking like an ape from a distance, flying in the Kunlun Sect was too eye-catching, and he had to move forward in this way.

After more than a day of investigation, Xiao Cheng changed his appearance many times, and finally figured out Ning Qianxi's residence, this time he was no longer willing to miss it, he was no longer willing to let go, he would not hesitate to fight for Ning Qianxi to return to him, although he did not have the qualifications to fall in love, but this was his unshirkable responsibility.

Xiao Cheng jumped and finally came to the top of the mountain, and the scenery in front of him changed greatly, which made people suddenly enlightened.

I saw an open field appear among the countless mountain peaks of the towering green mountains, and above the open land was covered with clusters of ethereal flowing floating clouds, among the floating clouds was a magnificent palace with no end in sight, just like a fairy palace, and the purple mist was swirling on it, as if there were gods living here.

Xiao Cheng took a deep breath of cool air, shocked by the scene in front of him, and sighed to himself: "This is the Floating Cloud Heavenly Palace, and it really lives up to its name!"

Fuyun Tiangong is one of the three * forbidden places of the Kunlun faction, it is the most complete protection of the ancient ruins in the world, according to legend, in the ancient era, the Fuyun Tiangong is the place where the gods live, Hongjun has opened a dojo here to preach.

And Ning Qianxi has lived in Fuyun Heavenly Palace since he was a child, he found this place after many inquiries, he thought it would be difficult to find Ning Qianxi's residence, in fact, Ning Qianxi's residence is not a secret to Kunlun disciples, most of the inner disciples are very clear.

Xiao Cheng's eyes flickered, and he kept searching for this Floating Cloud Heavenly Palace, and then his eyes lit up, and he finally found the familiar palace, which was Ning Qianxi's exclusive residence, Hongluan Palace.

Hongluan Palace is located at the right foot of the Fuyun Heavenly Palace, and the vast and magnificent Hongluan Palace is extremely small compared to the entire Fuyun Heavenly Palace. Now it is the middle of winter, and all the leaves of the peach trees in the garden are withered, and the ground is full of withered yellow fallen leaves, which are blown everywhere by the wind, which looks a little desolate and desolate, adding a little sadness.

Thinking that at first he saw the peach blossoms in the garden, but at this time the dead leaves were scattered, Xiao Cheng was quite embarrassed, lowered his head and sighed: "Maybe I really waited too long, I hope that things are still ...... Sin!"

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~(To be continued) R655