Master of time travel

Chapter 119 She Believes That Man

On the top of Cangshan Mountain, there is a solitude, except for the blackened soil on the ground, there is nothing.

When seeing that piece of red, Yun Ling could hardly think, and there was only a blank in his mind.He even forgot to breathe, and there was no sound in the world.

The faint smell of blood in the air has not yet dissipated, rushing into the nostrils with the cold wind.Reminding Yun Ling, not long ago, an event that was enough to shake the entire cultivation world happened here.

And at that time, she was in the dungeon of Fujia.

The disciple in Tsing Yi was imprisoned in Fu's dungeon, even if that person came to Cangshan with her appointment, it would be impossible for Fu Qianzhong to let the disciple in Tsing Yi go.So that person said to her with a smile a few days ago, the soldiers will be divided into two groups, and finally they will round in the Snow Corridor.

Yun Ling stuck the sword on the ground, the sword energy pierced through the clouds and mist, affected the wounds in the body, the blood energy surged, and a fishy sweetness gushed out of his throat.

The place where Tsing Yi disciples can be trapped will definitely not be easy, and with the nine-turn bone in her body, which is close to her heart, it is not easy for her to break into Fujia's dungeon.

Wiping away the blood at the corner of her mouth, Yun Ling laughed, a little madly, and she burst into tears.

The ridiculous thing is that she actually believed it!She actually believed that man's words!

Yun Ling clenched the Qing Ming Sword tightly, her knuckles pale, and red blood dripped down the sword, mixing with the blackened soil on the ground, presenting a strange color.

She knew that the man was lying to her, but she still believed it!

The pain was severe, and after rescuing the disciple in Tsing Yi, he used his true energy to control the sword and came to Cangshan by force. At this moment, Yun Ling was in pain even standing up.

Holding the sword in one hand, Yun Ling knelt down and buried her head deeply. Originally, the bloody aura was faintly drifting, but now it was full-bodied, scrambling to rush into her nose.

The wind rustled, the lone goose screamed mournfully, on the top of Cangshan Mountain, there was only a desolate figure curled up, almost convulsed in pain.

After an unknown amount of time, Yunling stood up, pulled out the Qing Ming sword stuck in the ground, and stared straight ahead without looking back.

"When are you going to see it there?"

In the woman's words, there was no anger and murderous intent of being watched by others, but there was a bone-piercing chill, a chill that almost froze people's veins, bones, and blood.

But as soon as the woman's voice fell, two people appeared in the empty place, one in front and one behind, walking out of the dark forest.

Standing behind the woman, Xiao Yun smiled, looked at the woman's back, and said, "When did you know I was here?" The woman didn't speak, but the smile on Xiao Yun's face didn't fade, but he changed the subject. Said: "That person is not dead."

The woman's back moved, but she still didn't turn around or speak.

"She fell off the Falling Immortal Cliff."

The woman finally turned around, and in those black pupils, apart from the ice and snow coldness, there was also a faint red color.Just like the red flow pattern on a woman's forehead, it is coquettish and radiant.

The woman finally spoke, with a voice as cold as her eyes.

"I know she's not dead."

Xiaoyun shook the folding fan in his hand. He originally wanted to ask the woman when she knew that the man was not dead, but after thinking about it, even if she asked, it was the same as if she didn't ask.The woman's previous pain was not fake, nor was the determination in the woman's eyes at the moment.

"Then what are you going to do now?" In the end, Xiao Yun couldn't help but ask, he wanted to know the answer of the woman in front of him.

It's a pity that the woman didn't answer him. The woman turned around again and walked to the edge of the falling fairy cliff.

"You want to jump down?" Xiao Yun shook his head and said, "But she wants you to wait for her."

Of course she knew what the man expected, but she couldn't do it if she was asked to wait like a fool.At least that person's body, she must get it back.

"Aren't you going to stop her?" Hong Lian, who was standing beside Xiao Yun's voice, finally raised her eyebrows and asked aloud.

"Why did Xiao Yun stop her?" Xiao Yun shifted his gaze to the woman in red beside him, seemingly puzzled.

Hong Lian played with the hair beside her ear, and said quietly: "You promised that person, are you going to break your promise?"

When his eyes turned to Falling Immortal Cliff, the figure of the woman in white was no longer there. Xiaoyun smiled slightly and said, "It's true that Xiaoyun agreed to her, but he just promised her to protect Yunling from death. But now Yun Ling is not looking for death, so why did Xiaoyun stop him?"

"Tsk." Hong Lian snorted lightly, the man next to her was really ruthless, and he matched that woman who wholeheartedly sought the way of heaven! , Walking a few steps to the edge of the falling fairy cliff, Hong Lian looked down, the depth was bottomless, and she couldn't find any woman in white clothes.

"Are you worried?" Seeing the woman's actions, Xiaoyun raised the corners of his mouth a little and asked, "Which one are you worried about?"

Honglian's expression changed slightly, she narrowed her eyes, and said: "A kind-hearted person like Honglian is not as hard-hearted as Senior Xiaoyun, so Honglian is naturally worried about everyone."

Xiao Yun smiled and stopped talking, the woman's mind was more complicated than the world's most proficient strategist.He is not a person who is looking for troubles. He avoids women whenever he can, and it is best not to guess what women are thinking.Otherwise, even a monk in the Mahayana period will probably end up exhausted.

Shaking the folding fan, Xiaoyun turned and left.Today's play is enough, and the people who watched the play enjoyed it very much. As an actor, he should go back and rest.

To transform into a living person, and to hide two Mahayana periods, even he finds it a bit difficult.

Honglian stood on the Immortal Falling Cliff, looking down, as if she wanted to see the bottom of the cliff through countless obstacles.But in the end, nothing can be seen.

This Falling Immortal Cliff, even if you look at it for thousands of years, it will always be like this.Unless she jumped off the Immortal Cliff, thinking of this, Hong Lian slightly narrowed her eyes and took a step forward.

You can know many things in one step.

The woman stood like this for a long time, but in the end, she retracted her stepping foot.

Whether it was thousands of years ago or thousands of years later, she would never be able to jump off the falling cliff by herself.

Looking at the bottomless Falling Immortal Cliff, mockery rose in the woman's eyes.

Hundreds of millions of years ago, the darling of heaven, the lord of the cultivation world was annihilated by his brothers and fellow disciples who were forced to fall to the fairy cliff. Hundreds of millions of years later, the lord of the cultivation world was forced to fall to the fairy cliff by a group of righteous monks. , It's really ironic!

Hong Lian squinted her peach blossom eyes, snorted coldly, but left with her sword, without any intention of turning back.

If that person could really come back, she would naturally find him and keep entangled with him.If that person can't come back, there will be no such person as Hui Ying in this world.

After Mo Yun fell into the Falling Immortal Cliff, he could hear the whistling wind and changing scenery in his ears. At this moment, even if the original owner was a Mahayana monk, there was nothing he could do.

Because this Falling Immortal Cliff can't use true energy at all, Mo Yun at this moment can be said to have no choice.Of course, this only refers to herself.

"little broken"

No sound.

Mo Yun was not in a hurry, waited for a while, and called again.

"little broken"

There is still no sound, and the cliff of falling into the fairyland is unknown how deep it is, and when it will reach the bottom.But Mo Yun can confirm one thing, that is to let the body fall like this, there is absolutely no dead body, and it is lucky to leave a puddle of flesh.

"Xiao Po, if you don't save me again, I'm really going to die." The worried voice carried a little melancholy, but it was hard to hear that the person who said this had any fear of "death".

After a while, a long-lost voice finally sounded in my mind.It's just that the voice didn't have the joy that should have been reunited after a long absence, only full of anger.

"Why should I save you! I don't want to save you! I've had enough of you as the host!"

Hearing the childish and angry voice of a certain system, Mo Yun was a little amused.Of course, she can understand how a certain system feels when it wakes up and sees its host jumping off a cliff.Even if it was her, she would probably be angry when she met such a host.But she made a decision early in the morning, and she couldn't allow her to regret it.

And she won't regret it, even now.

"very angry?"

A certain system put its hands on its hips, twisted its face, snorted coldly, and did not answer what its host said.

It really doesn't know why its host likes to push itself into a desperate situation so much, there are so many choices!

"Really angry?"

A certain system snorted again, and closed its eyes by the way, so it won't be easily trapped by its own host this time!

Being treated so indifferently by his own system, Mo Yun was not angry, he just sighed faintly, and said: "I can hear Xiao Po's cold snort, it's not in vain that I tried my best to wake you up, Xiao Po. .”

I didn't hear Lengheng's voice again. After a long silence, the voice finally sounded again in Mo Yun's mind.

"Host, have you really thought of many ways?" A certain system opened its eyes, and the fox asked.To be honest, it really doubts the credibility of its host's words. After all, its host is a "completely untrustworthy" person, at least in some respects.

And she never asked him how to replenish his energy during the long time he was awake!

"Of course it is true. After all, in this other world, all I can rely on is you, Xiao Po."

A certain system still twisted its face, so it would not admit that it was a little moved when it heard the words of its host.

"In order to make you wake up, Xiao Po, I spared no expense in my cultivation, but I didn't expect Xiao Po to be so heartless. It seems that I am destined to die in this other world." In a faint tone, after finishing speaking, Mo Yun also He stopped talking and closed his eyes, as if he was really waiting for death.

A trace of guilt arose in the heart of a certain system. It had previously discovered that the current cultivation level of this body was no more than Nascent Soul, and it was far from the Mahayana stage.But he was very angry for a while, and he didn't think about it carefully. Now that the woman said so, he really didn't know how to react.

A certain system struggled for a long time, and said, "Then host, why did you follow that person's strength and fall off the fairy cliff?"

When it woke up, it had already fallen off the cliff.

But it knows that its host will never be forced down, not to mention the cunning nature of its host.

And which monk still looks at ease after being forced to fall off the fairy cliff!

"It's because I believe in you." Mo Yun opened his eyes, and said word by word, "I believe that with Xiaopo's ability, you will definitely not let me die." The woman's soft voice was completely indifferent. Unabashed trust and sincerity.

When a certain system was so shocked by this long-awaited and hard-won "belief", Mo Yun closed his eyes again, with a faint sense of loneliness from the corner of his mouth, and said, "I just don't know me." If you die, Xiao Po, can you get out of this body and find another host? If you can, I can feel at ease.

A certain system can be said to be moved to tears by the words of its host. For the first time in a long time, a certain system finally felt the deepest affection between the system and the host.

It turned out that the seemingly indifferent host had always believed in it in his heart!

"Xiao Po won't let the host die!", a resolute voice.

In Mo Yun's mind, a certain system was holding a small handkerchief, wiping away tears, and trembling its small body. It really didn't match the domineering words, which made people find it funny.This feeling of disobedience is like seeing a child wearing adult clothes and telling a young and slim woman that he will take good care of her.

But at this moment, Mo Yun didn't have the slightest intention of making fun of it, and responded softly: "Yes." After a pause, he opened his eyes again, and added with a smile: "I have always believed in you, Xiao Po."

A certain system can't wait to do bullshit and horses for its host now, and devote itself to death, so as to repay this confidant and true friend.

Mo Yun closed his eyes again, hiding the smile in his eyes.

Her system is really easy to deceive.

Of course, Mo Yun would never know that soon afterward, she would feel deeply sad that she had deceived a pure heart.

And this sadness is for her own situation.