The Top Villainess Wants to Whitewash

When Situ Ye reacted, Liang Yin had already disappeared.

Worrying about Liang Yin's safety, he endured the tingling in his chest and staggered through the woods quickly.

But he was stunned when he saw the scene not far away.

The monster in the distance has been beheaded, and a girl in red is raising the man in white on the ground to check his injuries.

The worry between the eyebrows is too sticky.

The tingling sensation spread in his heart, and Si Lingye couldn't help but spill a trace of blood. After a long time, the painful color on his face turned into a touch of self-deprecation.

...

Liang Yin was very happy to find Xilian so soon.

But when Xilian came back, he didn't see the red figure again.

Situ Ye?

Liang Yin stepped forward quickly and scanned the surroundings. However, Si Lingye was still not found, and there was no Si Lingye's breath around him.

"Luo Yin, what's the matter? What are you looking for?" Xilian, who was supporting the tree, looked at her suspiciously.

"Nothing, you sit down first."

Liang Yin lowered his eyes, let out a sigh of relief, and sat down with Xilian.

Situ Ye should be gone.

The extinguished bonfire was ignited again, clearly extinguished.

At this moment, it was approaching early morning, and the air was a bit cold.

Leaning on the stone wall that Situ Ye had leaned on, Liang Yin was very disappointed.

Those memories that have been suppressed in the bottom of my heart all spring up.

She thought of Qing Luo who demonized her, the jade mark that disappeared for it, Ling Luochen who spoiled her...

After recovering her memory, she really didn't want to have any contact with Si Lingye at first.

But until she saw Si Lingye's painful appearance because of the curse of Heaven's Punishment last night, her heart seemed hard to be cruel.

What she got now was all in exchange for the life of another person.

Nangong Lianxi died in order to save her, and Si Lingye was suffering from the curse of Heaven's Punishment every day for her.

She owes them far more than she gives.

"Luo Yin, be careful of catching a cold in the cold weather."

Xilian took off his robe and put it on her body, interrupting her thoughts.

Wearing a faintly fragrant robe, there is still a touch of residual warmth.

Liang Yin looked back at the handsome man who was smiling at her, with an illusion in a trance.

It was as if Nangong Lianxi appeared in front of her at this moment.

But she understood that Nangong Lianxi was really gone.

"You have injuries on your body, so you should wear them yourself, I'm fine." Her tone fell silent.

During the days of running, Liang Yin said very little, and she didn't even notice it. She was in a daze more and more.

"Luo Yin, do you have something on your mind?"

Xi Lian, who was walking by his side, looked back at her, his eyes a little complicated.

Liangyin shook slightly, only to realize that he was unsuccessful in this way.

"Sorry to worry you, I have nothing."

She smiled, but didn't explain.

He looked up at the distant mountains, towering into the clouds.

Can't help looking back and smiling:

"Xilian, Zhenyao Mountain has arrived. Are you going to the foot of the mountain or into the mountain?"

Hearing this, a flash of emotion flashed through Xilian's eyes, he gently curled his lips, smiling like a breeze:

"No, I don't enter the town of Demon Mountain, just go to the surrounding areas. Do you have anything to do, take care."

"Ok."

For some reason, looking at Xi Lian's back, Liang Yin always felt something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

Zhenyao Mountain is located in the center of this secret realm, with tall trees growing around hundreds of meters.

The branches, leaves, and trunks of the tree were silver-gray, and everything near Zhenyao Mountain seemed to have been bleached in half, extremely pale.

The air was full of weird floral scents, and every step she took, she felt pain like needles all over her body, which was unexpected by Liang Yin.

There is a barrier in the Zhenyao Mountain, as long as a monster enters, the whole body will be painful like a tear.

Although she is a fellow practitioner of a fairy and a demon, she is not a monster, so it shouldn't be so painful to enter here.

Liang Yin couldn't think of why she came. Although every part of her body was like Ling Chi, she had to grit her teeth in.

"Donor, there is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering, and turning back is the shore."

Just as Liang Yin was about to step in, a helpless sigh suddenly came from his ear.

She was slightly startled, and immediately understood that this voice was the legendary **** Cannian who transcended beyond the nine realms.

Many people came here, and only a few people could hear the remnant thoughts left by the gods.

At this moment Liang Yin was sweating all over his body.

Every step he took, he was cut out by the surrounding enchantment, with deep scars of blood.

"I have a reason to live!"

Liang Yin didn't stop, working hard to break through the imprisonment of the purification barrier.

The sigh in the ear increased, and I felt sorry for Liang Yin's persistence:

"If the donor really enters the Zhenyao Mountain, he will change the original path of fate and lose what is most important to the owner. If the donor really persists in entering, he will definitely regret it, and he will no longer be able to make up for it."

Listening to this warning, Liang Yin suddenly wanted to laugh, thinking of the scene of Nangong Lianxi's death in front of him, his eyes seemed to be covered with blooming ice.

His most important things are long gone.

"The people who caused me are living well. For me, the most important thing now is to live and get revenge!"

Seeing that Liang Yin didn't listen at all, the old man's voice in the town monster mountain disappeared.

There was a crisp sound, and the sound of shattering like a mirror sounded, and the cool sound broke through the barrier and entered the Zhenyao Mountain.

In the eyes, it was a grayish white.

The surrounding leaves and grass are all pale as paper, even if they are alive, they seem to have been taken away from the other half of their lives.

It looks very depressing, and the weird floral fragrance fills the surroundings, and it smells very uncomfortable.

At a glance, she saw the ice coffin in the woods in the distance, with a black magic energy entwined in the ice coffin.

The thing that can condense soul power is there!

Her eyes lit up, and she was about to step over, when suddenly there was a roar around her, shaking the earth.

"Roar--!"

The whole earth seemed to be shaking violently!

Liang Yin turned around suddenly, and saw two monsters like white tigers suddenly appeared, rushing towards her.

The monster is huge and extremely fast.

Liang Yin was about to retreat, but the monster that was rushing over hit him and flew far away, slammed to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn it! Didn't it mean that this thing was already extinct?!"

Liang Yin recognized the monster that suddenly appeared at this moment, it was the famous monster of Zhenya Mountain, which was called the mount of the god.

The power is not only strong, but the undead will not disappear.

Liang Yin drew his black sword with a scream!

Block the monster that quickly rushed towards her.

Although he took a blow, he was still beaten back a long way.

A burst of blood surged, with a pop!

She couldn't help but coughed up a mouthful of blood.　　 At the moment when she raised her head, the monster flying towards her was already close at hand.