Jia Ruo must have gone to Aiyun Mountain alone!

No, she is going to find him!

However, Aiyun Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, where should she go to find it?

However, having a direction is better than running around like a headless chicken. She also went to Aiyun Mountain, maybe she could find his scent again!

She jumped up and ran in the direction of Ai Yunshan... [

The sky and the earth are covered in silver, a vast expanse of whiteness, looking up at the undulating mountains, they are all like a magical sea, half covered by smoke, half buried in clouds, ethereal and lonely, I don’t know how many billions of them stand in this world Year.

The snow under the feet was more than a foot thick, and it was covered with frozen snow everywhere. Jia Ruo, with his sleeves fluttering, trekked hard in the mountains.

Originally, the corpse poison had invaded his body, but he had spent a lot of spiritual power fighting to save Hua Xiyue and Ye Sang. The corpse poison in his body could no longer be suppressed, and finally entered the bone marrow, spreading to every part of his body.

At night, he coughed up a lot of blood, and he knew that the corpse poison was about to explode.

And once it breaks out, unless the blood epiphyllum is found to suppress the toxicity, it will be his death.

He naturally knew Hua Xiyue's affection for him, but he really didn't want to hurt her.

He is a human, and she is a fairy fox. Compared with a fairy fox, a human's life is like a short moment. Even if he is fine, there is no possibility between him and her.

What's more, he is a dying person, so it is even more necessary to cut off this evil relationship and prevent it from taking root.

So he thought for most of the night, and finally chose to leave.

Knowing that Hua Xiyue would follow the smell to find it, she used a trick to hide her own smell.

But this kind of technique can't last long, within an hour, it was untied.

But fortunately he has already entered Aiyun Mountain at this time, Aiyun Mountain is so big, Hua Xiyue may not be able to find it.

It doesn't matter whether it's a blessing or a disaster, and he doesn't mean to care about life or death, but as a priest, he naturally regards life as very precious.

Dao Wuwei, whether it is for himself or for others, but to fulfill his duty, success or failure is not so important to him.

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