The medicine powder fell on the wound, and there was some pain. Song Ning endured it. After the medicine powder was applied, the woman turned around and left, but her breath did not disappear. Instead, she stood by the wall and stared at Song Ning quietly through the window.

It was not until this moment that Song Ning finally realized that every time she was injured and every time she was sick, it was not the junior sister who came here to help her at night, but Leng Yuexiao!

Xiaoke, who watched this scene on the tree trunk, finally breathed a sigh of relief. This was something she should have been happy with, but at this moment, she burst into tears.

Is this love?

At this moment, Xiaoke suddenly became worried about gains and losses. For so long, she had been watching Song Ning here. Whether it was Song Ning's concentration on studying or Song Ning's meditation without distractions, whether it was Song Ning's hard practice or Song Ning's emotional entanglement, she kept guarding her, and never left her. Tonight, when Song Ning knew what Leng Yuexiao did for him, would she directly form a happy marriage with Leng Yuexiao because of the outbreak of love?

Xiaoke's heart is in pain.

Only then did she finally realize that she seemed to be... in love with this man.

Xiaoke was in a mess. She didn't understand love in the world, nor did she know what love was. She thought that in her life, she would never meet a man who could make her fall in love with her, but now, here, she actually fell in love with a man with extremely low cultivation.

Xiaoke shook his head suddenly. At this time, she looked at Song Ning again and found that her heartbeat was accelerating. This feeling had never happened in the past thousand years!

"It's better to go to Xiayun Peak to calm down." Xiaoke sighed and gritted his teeth and left.

This trip took three months.

Three months later, Xiaoke escaped from entering into meditation and gasped. Now, whenever she touched the red line, she would think of Song Ning. Every time she meditated and thought of Song Ning.

She wanted to spend three months to completely forget this man, but found that the more she wanted to forget, the more she was unforgettable it was.

She can't forget the serious face that Song Ning resisted the charm when she first met Song Ning. She can't forget the serious and focused expression when Song Ning was studying. She can't forget the joy that Song Ning had when she helped Song Ning use magic smoothly. She can't forget that night. When Leng Yuexiao left, Song Ning looked at her back silently.

If it were him...

You can also look at me like this...

Xiao Ke rushed to the mortal world like crazy and came to the small sect where Song Ning was.

However, at this moment...

This little cultivation sect, which should have been quiet and peaceful, turned into a mess, with corpses all over the ground, blood flowing into a river, and the house collapsed. There was only a faint breath in the entire sect!

Xiaoke's pupils suddenly contracted, and she shook her body and appeared in front of this only breath. This was a man covered in scars, a man... she cared about.

"Song Ning!" Xiaoke leaned over, her hands trembled, and the immortal power fell on Song Ning, trying to save Song Ning.

But now, Song Ning is already exhausted and may die at any time.

Next to Song Ning, there were two corpses, one of which was the junior sister and the other, Leng Yuexiao!

"You, can you, can you bury us, the three of you... together?" Song Ning's voice was extremely weak, scattered in the wind, and it was hard to hear it.

Xiaoke cried out with a whisper. She had never cried for thousands of years, and she didn't even know what tears were. But at this moment, in front of this man, she cried as sad as a child of six or seven years old.

She nodded while taking out the red line.

In the air, a floating phantom that no one could see except Xiaoke suddenly appeared. A question came from the phantom: "If you can't be a red immortal even after all life, you will have to reincarnate in the world of his feelings forever?"

Before the voice fell, Xiaoke resolutely wrapped a red line between Song Ning and himself. This red line was nine circles in one circle.

"Nine-life marriage, I want to watch you and Leng Yuexiao together, watch you happiness, for generations, even if I am just staying by your side, I must watch it, sure..."

Tears blurred her eyes. In this small valley, she dug a deep pit. Around the pit, she laid a barrier that ordinary people could not find. A stone tablet was placed outside the pit.

There are several beautiful characters carved on the stone tablet.

"The red threads of nine generations are connected, and they will never be separated from each other in life."

With another magical power, she took out the eight wisps of souls from Leng Yuexiao's body, calculated with her fingers, and calculated the other eight Feng Shui treasure lands. Among these eight Feng Shui treasure lands, different tombs were built. Except for the first one, each remaining tomb was extremely exquisite and luxurious.

"Nine tombs and nine levels of heaven, the nine heavens merge into a golden immortal." Xiaoke was lying in his mouth while chanting these tombs, and his magic tricks kept in his hand: "I mistakenly tied up a marriage for nine generations, which turned into a bad fate. In the nine generations, it is difficult for you to achieve the right result, so I will accompany you for nine generations."

Xiaoke's eyes were soft, and he placed Leng Yuexiao's eight souls in eight tombs, and set up different obstacles in the tomb as a precaution. Then he flew towards the underworld, hoping to stop Song Ning's reincarnation in the underworld.

But when she walked to the banks of the Underworld River, she suddenly saw those blooming flowers on the other side. When the flowers were blooming, they should have been loved, but at this moment, she felt a chill.

The flowers bloom on the other side, and the flower demon mangroves extend thousands of miles by the river of the Underworld, but they all have tears in their faces.

Xiaoke fell into the flower of the other side, and there was a hint of solemnity between his eyebrows.

The flowers on the other side bloom but no leaves are seen, and the flowers on the other side fall and fall. Just like a couple, they are tied together for generations, but they will never meet each other.

In the underworld, Xiao Kei, the identity of the Hongxian, discussed Song Ning's reincarnation with the Lord of the Underworld, and then left.

Before leaving, on the banks of the Underworld River, she saw the King of the Leaf on the other side, picked the King of the Leaf on the other side, placed it in one of the tombs built for Leng Yuexiao, and then left.

After doing all this, she returned to the deep mountains again. At this time, she had used up all her wealth and almost all her immortal power.

"Leng Yuexiao, you have not been able to be with Song Ning in this life. I have built nine tombs for you, nine lives and nine generations. The three of us will be together and never separate." Xiaoke looked at Leng Yuexiao's body and said softly.

She placed the bodies of Song Ning and the other two in the pit, and then lay in the pit, burying the tomb with the last trace of strength in her body.

This is the first life and it is also the beginning of their marriage in the next nine lives.
Chapter completed!