The light refracted from above forms circles of halos under the refraction of the ice layer.

Ning Jiang hugged Chun Jianli's waist, supported her, and walked slowly around the bonfire. Although the girl at this moment had cultivated the golden soul, the soul and body were still different. Despite this, at this moment, she had turned the holy phoenix blood in her body into a mysterious spiritual power, attached to her own golden soul, and used the power of the golden soul to form "true essence". The true essence and the Gangyuan coordinated with each other and blended with each other, carrying the mysterious power of the original holy phoenix blood, connecting the meridians that had been broken in her body.

At this moment, she is slowly recovering.

With Ning Jiang's help, she was doing rehabilitation exercises, either hugging him and bent over, or hugging him and turning backwards. Naturally, there were some shy postures. Finally, the girl finally restored her original health.

However, even so, they still cannot leave here. There is no light skill in this world that can jump more than ten feet apart. Even if there are master-level warriors or witches of the same level, they can actually achieve that effect in a short period of time by relying on some strange magic or tricks.

Although there were crisscrossing silk threads hanging above their heads, Chun Jianli did not rely on them to leave the bottom of the cave. For this reason, she had to continue practicing according to the mental method passed down to her by the Bat Master. Until, she finally combined her own Gangyuan and True Yuan as the two sides of the true qi to form "Tianyuan", completing the primary realm of the Three-Yuan Liuzhu Mind Method, and also made the "Samadhi Fire" emitted by her body, mind and mind reach a new level.

That day, after everything was ready, Ning Jiang hugged her pink neck from behind and leaned on her back.

With Ning Jiang on her back, Chun Jianli looked up at the top. The three-yuan true energy in her body rolled and formed a samadhi fire. She shook her arms. In the past, she could only rely on the Holy Phoenix Blood in her body that could not belong to her. This time, she quickly appeared with her own samadhi fire, rising to a high place, and a golden rope hung up.

She carried the boy on her back and climbed the fire cloud along the golden rope, half-squatted above the fire cloud, looked up, looked at the hole above the high place, took a deep breath, and suddenly sprung her body. The fire cloud freed up the mysterious cloud and rushed up with them. The next moment, outside the hole above, a flash of fire, and a snap, the two fell down. The girl lay on the ground, the boy pressed on her body, supported her hands on her shoulders, raised her head, looked left and right, and said excitedly: "Jianli, we are finally out."

"You, why don't you get out of here?" The girl blushed... This position...

The boy smiled and turned it on her back, stretched out his hand, and pulled up the red-faced girl together.

Although they left the ice cave that had been locked up for many days, it was still deep in the wind tunnel. Ningjiang's literary energy was dispersed, like a bat, looking for an exit with the rebound and induction of the literary energy. He did not expect that the literary energy could be used like this. The girl was surprised, but she didn't know that Ningjiang was just pretending to behave. He had come and go many times long ago.

The two of them came outside. It was morning. The wind was sunny outside, and the birds and flowers were singing around them. Since they almost died and died in the night in the capital, the girl who had been paralyzed was excitedly running among the mountains and fields, as beautiful as flowers and smiling. Ning Jiang shook his head helplessly behind her and looked at her with a funny look.

They walked south together and spent some time, finally returning to the wind tunnel. Outside the wind tunnel, Xiao Meng was gnawing melon seeds with the other two, talking and laughing. The two, one was dressed as a maid, and the other was a girl who looked only about ten years old. Chun Jianli remembered that these two were the maids and little maids around the Ning brothers and sisters, but this was the first time she saw them in Zhongnan Mountain.

The little maid saw them and quickly pushed Ning Xiaomeng. Ning Xiaomeng turned around and saw them coming back. She hurriedly put away the melon seeds, ran over, rubbed her eyes, and cried: "Brother, where are you going? Xiaomeng has never been able to find you, wuwu, I have never been able to find you..."

Ning Jiang smiled and put her in his arms, patting her back: "It's okay, we just went out for a walk. Look, aren't we going back now?"

Chun Jianli: "..." I always feel something strange?!

Next, Ning Jiang entered the wind tunnel and saw the "good goddess" deep in the wind tunnel. At this moment, the girl was still hungry and tirelessly reading the "Red Book" that Ning Jiang gave her. It seemed that these days had never stopped. Ning Jiang shrugged and decided to continue to let her bathe in the glory of communism. No matter what, it was better than her thinking about "burning the world with sacred flames" every day, so she ignored her and turned around and left.

In the afternoon, Chun Jianli, who had bathed in the bath, sat at the entrance of the wind cave to enjoy the cool air with the Ning brothers and sisters.

Although it was the afternoon of the hot summer, there was a cool breeze blowing in the wind tunnel, and the sun had turned to the other side of the mountain, and the entrance to the wind tunnel was quite shady.

Chun Jianli looked at this, then the other one, and suddenly said, "Do you have anything else to hide from me?"

Xiao Meng touched her head and said haha: "Is there...yes?"

Chun Jianli stared at Xiao Meng: "Did you know that we were locked in an ice cave for a long time? Otherwise, why don't you look worried at all?"

"I'm very worried," Xiao Meng held her brother's sleeve and choked, "I'm so worried, wuwuwu."

Chun Jianli shouted, "Lie!" Are you really worried, and you will still be in the mood to chat with melon seeds here?

Ning Jiang looked at Chun Jianli and said, "There is no other way, I'll tell the truth. Actually, that Bat Master...is Xiao Meng's master?"

Xiaomeng: "Ah?"

Ning Jiang looked at her sister: "At this point, we should not lie to her anymore."

Xiaomeng: "This...oh!"

Chun Jianli looked at them in surprise: "Young Master Bat...is Xiao Meng's master? He looks so small..."

"It just looks young. I'm afraid he's still decades old, right?" Ning Jiang said, "Do you think a child really has that ability?"

"In other words," Chun Jianli stared at him fiercely, "The last time you saved me, it was you who colluded with Xiao Meng to come to deceive me, and this time I saved you, it was you who colluded with Xiao Meng's master to come to deceive me?"

...

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In the evening, the sunset had turned between the distant mountains.

Chun Jianli was walking in the mountains and forests with a swell of anger. Ning Jiang followed her, laughing and said, "Does it take for you to be angry for so long?"

Chun Jianli grabbed her hair and said, "Don't let me see you again."

Ning Jiang put away the folding fan and said sadly: "Since that's the case, Miss Jianli...goodbye!" He turned around and was about to leave.

"You, you... come back for me." The girl was so angry... What kind of bastard is this?

Seeing the boy turn back, she put her hands on her hips: "Tell me, what the hell is going on?"

Ning Jiang smiled and said, "There is nothing to do. You are in your blood and poison, and it is no longer a medical treatment. I have no choice but to invite him, because you are a member of the Zoroastrian Church. Although he does not kill you, he does not want to save you. We have been begging for a long time."

Chun Jianli said: "Then, he said what he knew with my grandfather..."

Ning Jiang said: "With Mr. Qin...that is, your grandfather knew not him, but me and Xiaomeng." He told her that he and Xiaomeng met Qin Baopu in Luojieshan, and told her that Qin Chuan Wuyi was the adopted son and daughter accepted by Mr. Qin.

He said: "Old Qin has passed away in the first month of the year... This has not lie to you."

Chun Jianli looked down at her own feet: "Is that so?" She looked depressed.

Ning Jiang said: "Xiao Meng's master, although he is willing to help you, the blood poison in your body can only be resolved through your own efforts, and you can no longer delay at that time. Choose a place like the ice cave because it is only there that can use the cold air to suppress the fire poison in your body when you are practicing. It is deliberately playing such a scene and threatening you with my life and death to inspire your fighting spirit. You may not have noticed how you look these days. Although you are paralyzed and cannot even walk on the road, you are not angry or painful, just like accepting your fate. Even when I tell you that you can only live for another year, you will not see how sad you are. If you are not given the motivation to succeed, you may not be able to practice the martial arts he taught you until you die."

Chun Jianli lowered her head and looked to the side: "That's because...that's because..." The scene of her mother abandoning her dying woman in the forest and leaving regardless of the scene.

Ning Jiang held a folding fan in his right hand, holding it behind him, looking at her: "Jianli, you have worked hard and worked hard these days. I know that you have achieved this level for me... I am very grateful!"

Chun Jianli's face was red and her head was hanging down: "Okay, it's nothing. What are you doing for me... I should be grateful to you."

"Yes!" Ning Jiang turned around and looked at the mountains in the distance, opened the folding fan with a snap, and swayed gently, "Don't be too grateful."

"You, you..." I was angry by him if I accidentally.

"By the way, there is one thing I haven't told you," Ning Jiang looked at her, "Actually... your mother is not dead."

Chun Jianli's eyes lit up suddenly: "Really?"

Ning Jiang shrugged: "What are you lying to do?"

That night, he turned into "Bat Young Master", actually wanted to kill Priest Fantasy Moon, but Chun Jianli fell to the ground with his body left nearby. The strength of the Priest Fantasy Moon was not much different than that of "Bat Young Master". In addition, he was eager to find out the situation of Luanmei at that time, so he could only scare the woman away first.

Of course, he will never let her go the next time he meets her, even if she is Chun Jianli's mother, Qin's daughter is the same.

Looking at Chun Jianli's shiny eyes, he shook his head helplessly, and spread a ruthless mother like this. She was still worried about her life and death. This girl...

That night, Chun Jianli slept very sweetly in the wind tunnel.

Since leaving the capital... or when she had a memory, she has never slept so sweetly. She didn't know why it was like this. He lie to her again and again, and he would make her angry every time he was with him, just like he did it on purpose.

But when she was by his side, she still felt a strange sense of security.

Looking back now, in the days of Zoroastrianism, she never had real peace of mind. She could not enjoy the drunkenness and dreams of the silence of the other sisters serving the Holy Phoenix wholeheartedly, and she could not even understand it. The Bat Master said that this was because she always had a sense of righteousness in her heart, so she did not lose her mind by the plausible teachings of Zoroastrianism. Just like a girl running in the fog, she was always secretly lit up a bright light of her own. Although she could not find a way out, she could still know that she was on the wrong path.

She didn't know if what he said was true, she just knew that perhaps her future life... had become different.

Chun Jianli was sleeping very sweetly, but a boy was unexpectedly worried.

His lover's life is about to become different... This is the most helpless thought deep in his heart at this moment.

The night was very good tonight. He walked by the lake in Taiyi Pool with Luanmei. The crescent moon was reflected in the water like a boat. It was quiet around it, and it seemed as if there was a silent sound of nature, singing lightly between the mountains and fields.

He sat on a stone, took Xiao Luanmei's hand and said, "Sorry, I haven't been by your side these days."

Before he left, he had already told her that he wanted to treat Chun Jianli's body with fire poison. At this moment, Luanmei would not blame him.

She said softly: "So, Jianli is fine?"

Ning Jiang nodded and said, "I'm basically already jumping around."

Luanmei smiled slightly: "That's good!"

Ning Jiang said: "Give me some more time. It won't take long to let that 'god goddess' leave." Judging from the current situation, the "communist glory" he displayed to the good goddess is taking effect. The good goddess now has begun to have the awareness of everyone being equal. As long as she is further induced, she and Luanmei are equal. It is wrong for the landlord to oppress the tenant slave, and it is wrong for her to oppress Luanmei.

Then, at most, I would like to find a way to make the old Taoist Ma Yun create another doll and let the good goddess move out voluntarily.

Luanmei lowered her head, thought for a while, and whispered: "Actually... I also have something I want to tell you, I decided to... help the good goddess."

Ning Jiang looked at her in surprise: "What? Help her? What to help her?"

"She has already talked to me during your absence. She used to oppress me and wanted to swallow me alive, but she has changed a lot during this period. A few days ago, in my body, we had a good conversation for a while, and later, I also began to study the Red Book. I think the things you said to her make sense, and I also agree with her current philosophy, so I want to help her." The girl's beautiful face flashed with a sacred light, she clenched her pink fist and waved her hard, "If you want to make the world a better place, you can only rely on the glory of communism!"
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