The smile disappeared, the emotion in her heart suddenly collapsed, Shui Miaomiao moved her mouth but couldn't make a sound. Were those touching words just now just deceiving herself?
But is this method too costly? Shui Miaomiao hunched over as if he could no longer bear the weight of the thousand-gold sword in his arms. It took him a long time to find his voice, and tried hard not to tremble as he asked with difficulty, " Why, why?"
Wen Renxian couldn't bear to turn his head, and seemed to see two figures in the distance. He sighed and said slowly with a bitter smile, "It's best to just talk about it today."
"What are you talking about?" Shui Miaomiao suddenly raised her head and stared at Wen Renxian, staring at his parted lips. At this moment, Shui Miaomiao seemed to know what he was about to say, and rushed forward desperately, He knocked Wen Renxian to the ground and tripped himself.
Falling down on Wen Renxian, Shui Miaomiao didn't hesitate to let go of the sword and covered Wen Renxian's mouth with both hands. The warm touch on her hands made Shui Miaomiao stunned for a moment before she realized what she had done to Wen Renxian. Seeing Xian Na's surprised gaze, Shui Miaomiao could only giggle and say, "Master, that's not necessary."
Wen Renxian calmly raised his left arm, pressed down Shui Miaomiao's hands instantly, and put his right hand on her waist. With a twist of force, Shui Miaomiao was gently placed on the ground and sat down. Wen Renxian himself He stood up neatly, and as soon as his foot hooked the Hidden Immortal Sword on the ground, it flew up and fell into his hand.
Shui Miaomiao blinked and looked blankly at the suddenly reversed position. She looked up at Wenrenxian and reflexively stretched out her hand to catch Zangxian who had fallen when he let go.
Wen Renxian liked Shui Miaomiao's move, but his smile only flickered, and gradually turned serious. He glanced around, and the Dayan True Sword Art dispersed all the snow here, but the snow in the sky has been falling since it entered the snowfield. It didn't stop for a moment, and soon another layer fell. Wenrenxian sighed and said, "The snowfield is cold and the snow stays there all year round, but it doesn't fall like this non-stop. The storm on the snowfield Who brought it? Didn’t Miaomiao hear everything?"
"Me? I don't understand." Shui Miaomiao avoided Wen Renxian's gaze. She was not guilty, let alone arrogant. The sound coming from the snow crystal was just a meaningless wailing. She couldn't understand a single word. , talking nonsense, "As for the blizzard, the bad weather may be caused by global warming."
Shui Miaomiao stole a glance at Wen Renxian, knowing that her nonsense at the moment would not have any effect on the serious Wen Renxian, but what should she say.
What he hears and sees along the way, Shui Miaomiao may not be interested and not go, but he may also go because of someone. It can be said that immortals never look at people based on likes and dislikes. His right and wrong, his overall situation, and his principles are all. Taught by the Holy Patriarch himself.
"Snow crystals appeared and the cold wave spread in the snowfield, killing countless people. In the same year, the goddess Qiong Fei became famous because of it..."
"It was because of the inaction of the Immortal Alliance and a group of self-righteous mobs that the snowfield became more and more chaotic. It was the goddess who carried the snowfield alone and prevented the cold wave from spreading to the city. Without the goddess, I am afraid that more people would die. Yes She saved the snowfield!"
Wen Renxian frowned slightly, obviously disagreeing with Shui Miaomiao's remarks, and refuted, "Save or rescue? Xue Jing's resentment cannot be restrained, it will only continue to devour all thinking creatures. , until all living things are destroyed.”
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"But Leng Ning Chi can do it!" Shui Miaomiao became less flustered and raised her voice, "So many people saw it at the Ice Lake that day. Leng Ning Chi conquered the snow crystals to prevent us all from being killed!"
"But you still heard those noises." Wen Renxian's eyes flashed with distress. He didn't know when Shui Miaomiao practiced this kind of magic, but it must be so powerful that he could hear sounds that they couldn't hear, just like what he saw. Seeing things that others cannot see, they seem to be less able to control them, and are more likely to be hurt by them.
Thinking about this, Wen Renxian couldn't help but increase his anger, because Xue Jingshui Miaomiao was injured time and time again but he was unable to do anything. "The best way is to kill and purify the resentment on the spot. Isn't that what Miaomiao did? If we want the snow field to recover, To calm down, we should kill all the existing snow crystals and purify the resentment so that they can no longer survive."
Shui Miaomiaokong opened her mouth but had nothing to say. Who knew that she really thought and acted like this, but this had nothing to do with the snowy plains being uneventful. At first, she just didn’t want the snow crystals to block her from looking for a cold place. The pace and beheading are the most direct. After that, there is no need to find a cold place, the snow crystal has nothing to do with her.
But now that Leng Ningchi wants snow crystals and alive ones, Shui Miaomiao is happy to capture them and offer them to her.
Shui Miaomiao murmured and tried to refute in a low voice, "If she can restrain her, what does it matter if she can't behead her?"
"How could she ever hold Xue Jing?" Wen Renxian calmly denied everything. He could see clearly in the ice lake and Shui Miaomiao could hear clearly. His resentment could not be restrained, and Leng Ningzhi did not subdue it, but just put them aside for the time being. Lost somewhere.
The resentment is still spreading, and snow crystals will continue to appear on the snowfield, constantly devouring living beings.
"She shouldn't collect snow crystals." This was Wen Renxian's final conclusion, and it was also the most fundamental reason for Wen Renxian to stop Shui Miaomiao.
Shui Miaomiao was sitting on the ground, her breathing rising and falling rapidly. All the revelations of true love and tenderness just now were all due to her own misunderstandings.
The chain and the scabbard squeezed and collided with each other more and more tightly, making a harsh sound.
Wen Renxian stood looking down at Shui Miaomiao even if he didn't mean to, and gave the most serious judgment in the softest voice, "Maybe she shouldn't let go of these resentments at all. You don't know what she is going to do with those resentments. Good thing? Bad thing? Who can guarantee it!"
Shui Miaomiao's head roared, and she lost all clues as to how her sophistry could win over Wen Renxian, who was worthy of his reputation.
"Fairy, be careful." Leng Ningchi's swaying figure stepped on the snow that had melted and solidified but was not yet solid. Doctor Liaoyan gave him a hand, but Leng Ningchi opened her mercilessly.
"Fairy is worried." Being glared at by the beauty made it even more interesting. Dr. Liaoyan said in an unserious manner, "None of the immortal cultivators fight for resources and sacrifice thousands of people for cultivation. It's not impossible. Who knows what these big sects say one thing but do behind the scenes? Isn’t the latest thing the Hua family’s?”
"Shut up! Don't ask for help!" Doctor Liaoyan was once again held back by Leng Ningchi with his sword. His hair fell down around his face. Looking at the red headband swept away by the wind, Doctor Liaoyan took a step back and raised his hands to beg for mercy with a smile. , this time she looked really angry.
"I have never, ever" Leng Ningchi was stunned mid-sentence. Why did she have to explain to Dr. Liaoyan? She didn't even know how to explain it. She had no excuse. The reason for the matter may not be like this, but it showed The effect and what she did cannot be refuted.
"Even if it is a good thing, she has taken the lives of thousands of people, and there is not even an innocent person among them?" Wen Renxian's calm and solemn voice kept coming, making people breathless, and Leng Ningchi could hardly hold it. Stop the sword.
She did not regret doing these things. She had found excuses and difficulties for herself, but it was not for Wen Renxian to say this, let alone Wen Renxian to tell Shui Miaomiao.
Because no one has the right to accuse Leng Ningchi of what he did, and no one has clean hands. Just like what Dr. Liaoyan said, but it does not apply to Wen Renxian. How about the last work created by the ancestor of Saint Yuan? Will leave blemishes.
His accusation is beyond reproach...
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