"Whew" stopped and looked at a small manor-like building deep in the woods. Zhou Bo smiled lightly, it seemed that his destination had arrived. That small manor is the destination of Zhou Bo's trip.

Unsurprisingly, he sneaked into the manor and looked at the only room with the lights on. Zhou Bo flew down, and with a light turn in the air, he directly changed direction. On the top of his head and feet, his right foot quickly hooked the wooden railing on the eaves when he was close to the eaves. The whole person, like a bat in the dark, hides in the corner of the dark, looking through the crack in the window, looking at the situation in the room.

In the room, the lights are bright. A young man is sitting in a wheelchair, with a soft pen in his hand, constantly sketching something on a piece of white rice paper. Although it is too far away to see clearly, the ink on the rice paper can also be seen that the man's handwriting is round and powerful. Especially at the bend of each word, the strength used is just right. The force is even, and the pen is powerful.

Yunxiu, the man who had only fought with Zhou Bo a few days ago. At the moment, I was alone, sitting in my room, writing hard. According to the news that Zhou Bo got in advance, this former Kunlun Sanying has always liked to be alone. It seems that today's arrival is really right.

As if on purpose, Zhou Bo twisted his body. The sound is loud and undisguised. Although, it's not loud. However, it was also very clear in the silent darkness. With Yunxiu's cultivation and senses, how could he not hear such an obvious sound? Almost without thinking, he didn't even turn his head back, and threw his backhand, and the soft pen still dipped in ink came out directly. With a "bang", he broke through the window paper and flew towards Zhou Bo.

The so-called "masters", after cultivating to a certain realm, grass, trees, bamboos and stones can be easily used as weapons. Don't underestimate this small soft pen, it is also extremely dangerous to put it in Yunxiu's hands. Zhou Bo didn't dare to hold it up, his body floated, and he landed directly in the open space in the courtyard, dodging the attack of the soft pen.

"Brush", "brush", "brush" three times in a row, three sword qi, broke out of the window again. In the direction where Zhou Bo is located, the finished glyph is divided into attacks. Looking at the three sword qi, Zhou Bo hurriedly staggered his body and quickly dodged the first two sword qi. When he watched the third sword qi fly in, his wrist moved sharply, and between the convergence of true qi, the unique Sanqing floating map of the Dawn Gate came out and blocked in front of him.

The sword qi slammed into the Sanqing floating map, and suddenly burst out with a strong impact of true qi, as well as the ripples of that explosive true qi. Although there was the resistance of Sanqing Futu, Zhou Bo still felt a strong force. Chest, a burst of suffocation.

"Whew" finally took a breath, and Zhou Bo didn't dare to stay anymore. As soon as the footsteps stepped on the ground, the stars shone away again. With Zhou Bo's figure, he quickly disappeared into the darkness. When Yunxiu's body appeared by the door of the house. The clearing in the manor has long since returned to tranquility. Looking at the calm open space where nothing seemed to have happened, Yun Xiu's brows furrowed slightly, and he muttered thoughtfully: "Sanqing Futu?"

The knock on the door was loud in the early morning. Opening the door, Qin Lan looked at the purple-clothed Kunlun disciple in front of him, and a trace of unfriendliness in his eyes immediately appeared. At the same time, with a slightly inquiring tone: "Is that you?"

"Miss Qin!" The purple-clothed disciple nodded politely, and his tone was also very respectful: "Excuse me, Senior Brother Zhou Bo is up, Master is invited!"

"Your master, Yunxiu?" Listening to the purple-clothed disciple's words, Qin Lan's tone immediately became vigilant: "What is he looking for Zhou Bo for?"

The purple-clothed disciple in front of Qin Lan was one of the disciples who had a conflict between Zhou Bo and Qin Lan when they first entered Kunlun, and it should be the younger Wuhe in Wukong Wuhe. At this time, he is no longer domineering at the beginning, but much more approachable. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that it is a disguise of nature.

"I don't know about that. That's what the master ordered in the morning, so the disciple came!" Wu He explained with a smile: "However, the master will definitely not be unfavorable to Senior Brother Zhou Bo. When I came, the master also told me to be polite. After so many years, Senior Brother Zhou Bo is still the first person invited by the master!"

"Then you wait a minute, I'll go talk to Master Gu!" Qin Lan said such a paragraph directly, which made Wuhe's face a little embarrassed.

"Qin Lan!" Just when Na Wuhe was embarrassed and didn't know what to say, Zhou Bo's voice came from behind him. Zhou Bo, who was dressed in white, looked at Wuhe who was standing there, as if he had expected Wuhe to come, and smiled: "Since it was invited by Master Yunxiu, let's go over." Don't let him wait, or he'll be rude!"

"Zhou Bo!" Hearing Zhou Bo's words, Qin Lan was obviously a little anxious. However, he was stopped by Zhou Bo waving his hand: "It's okay, you just wait here!" After speaking, he nodded at Wuhe, obviously signaling Wuhe to lead the way.

The two figures, one after another, turned into streamers and flew straight towards the Kunlun mountains in the distance. Zhou Bo, who was standing on the sword of Wuyuan, looked at the direction of Wuhe and led the way, and couldn't help but be a little curious. With Zhou Bo's memory, he naturally knew this direction, and it was definitely not the small manor in the woods that he went to yesterday. It seems that the place where Yunxiu is waiting for himself should be something else.

On a cliff in the Kunlun Mountains, Yun Xiu, dressed in white, sat in a wheelchair and watched the white clouds flutter in the sky. The long hair that was scattered was gently blown by the wind. With that white dress, he was indifferently speeding. Especially when the mountain wind blew, the long hair in front of his forehead was also blown up, revealing his handsome face, which made Yunxiu a little more elegant.

"Master, Senior Brother Zhou Bo has brought it!" Wuhe, who fell on the mountain stone, respectfully bowed to Yunxiu's back, and said softly.

"Well, it's hard work, you go down first. I have some things that I want to talk to Zhou Bo about alone!" Yun Xiutou didn't reply, and said casually.

"Yes!" Wuhe bowed respectfully, and then gently retreated. With the retreat of Wuhe, only Yunxiu and Zhou Bo were left in this world. For a while, the world was quiet. Only, the sound of the mountain wind, gently blowing.

The two of them just stood quietly like that. It seems that they are all waiting for the other party to say the first word. Unfortunately, however, neither side seemed to be ready to speak first. Therefore, for a long time, the two people were quiet with each other. Finally, perhaps unwilling to continue in such a stalemate, Yun Xiu opened his mouth first, and said in a faint voice: "You, what are you coming to Kunlun for?"

Just one sentence, and it's to the point...

"That person yesterday, it's you, right? Sanqing Futu is a unique move of the Dawn Gate's mental method, and you don't mean to hide it at all, you deliberately let me know! Say, what do you want to know?"

Yunxiu sat quietly in a wheelchair like that, calm as if she was a stubborn stone on a mountain peak. However, the difference is that those bright eyes are full of remembrance. It's like, thinking about something from the past.

Zhou Bo looked at the man in white and was silent for a long time before he said, "I want to know, eighteen years ago, someone came to ask for a thousand years of Ganoderma lucidum grass to change the life of a child!"

"Click!" There was a crisp sound, and then the strong wind of true qi came directly to the face. On the body of Yun Xiu, who had his back to Zhou Bo, a fierce sword aura directly surged out, with a fierce bearing, instantly enveloping Zhou Bo. At the same time, the armrest on the wheelchair was also broken by him, with the force of the palm. Hard mahogany, directly turned into powder!

"Who are you, who ordered you to come?" Yun Xiu turned around and stared at Zhou Bo with a dead gaze, the sword qi that frantically surrounded Zhou Bo kept swallowing. Obviously, as long as Zhou Bo said something wrong, then the sword qi that surrounded Zhou Bo would cover it and wipe Zhou Bo into pieces!

"I just want to know, is there such a thing!" Zhou Bo said, reaching into his neck, and gently pulled out the hanging tear pendant: "Do you know it?"

"I don't know!" Although Yun Xiu was full of hostility towards Zhou Bo, Yun Xiu still answered Zhou Bo's question. At the same time, his voice was also cold and anxious: "Tell me quickly, who are you!"

"Yes, Li Qingxuan asked me to come!" After a moment's hesitation, Zhou Bo finally said the name. At the same time, his right hand clenched inadvertently. Because, he doesn't know what Yunxiu's reaction will be next!

"Li Qingxuan, Li Qingxuan!" Yun Xiu's mouth muttered twice, and then his body suddenly slammed and he collapsed in a wheelchair. stared at Zhou Bo for a long time before asking, "You.... Does it have anything to do with Ling Zheng?"

"Yes!" Zhou Bo said in a low voice: "They all say that I am Ling Zheng's child!"

"En?" Yun Xiu's expression suddenly became nervous, and after subconsciously looking around, his eyes directly sharpened: "This is what Li Qingxuan told you?"

"It's not just him, but also Tuoba and the people of the Snow Palace!" Now that the words have been spoken, Zhou Bo no longer hides it: "They all told me similar words, so I searched all the way for clues about myself." Uncle Qingxuan told me that Ling Zheng once took their children to Kunlun to ask for a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum grass to change the child's vein. That's why I came all the way to Kunlun!"

"So, is it fake that you came to Kunlun to ask for the thousand-year-old Lingzhi grass this time, and you actually came to find clues about your life experience?" Yun Xiu looked at Zhou Bo and asked slowly, and at the same time said as if he had an understanding: "No wonder, you suddenly sneaked into my manor yesterday. Not only did he not hide his figure, but he also directly exposed his identity. Who told you that I know about this?"

"It's Elder Chen, when I inquired about something yesterday, Elder Chen talked about you!" Zhou Bo told the truth, without the slightest concealment. Yun Xiu, on the other hand, nodded: "I told him, but I just said that the person came to seek medical treatment, and I didn't say Ling Zheng's identity." In the entire Kunlun, no more than five people know about this matter!"

"Then, what do you want to know?" Looking at Zhou Bo, Yun Xiu's eyebrows inadvertently added a touch of softness. Seeing Yun Xiu's expression, Zhou Bo also realized it, no wonder Yun Xiu knew about it. It seems that this Kunlun Sanying character should have had a relationship with the palace master of the Snow Palace back then, right?"

"This, senior Yunxiu, can you ask rashly. You and Ling Zheng were friends back then?" Observing Yun Xiu's expression, Zhou Bo asked in a low voice.

"En!" Yun Xiu closed her eyes and said softly, "We are friends!"

Although there are only three words "are friends", Zhou Bo is in awe of Yunxiu. Anyone knows that the right and the devil have different paths, and they are incompatible with each other. And from ancient times to the present, there are very few righteous people who can decisively admit that they have interacted with people in the Demon Dao. Perhaps, there are not a few people in the righteous path who communicate with the demon path in private. However, it is not much to be able to decisively admit that we are friends in the last sentence. Yun Xiu can say this sentence decisively and affirmatively, but it is really rare in the righteous path.

"Senior Yun, I don't know if you Kunlun have a way to find out if there is any effect of the thousand-year-old Lingzhi grass in my body. Because, according to Uncle Qingxuan's words, this method is the easiest way!" Zhou Bo whispered the words that Li Qingxuan said at that time.

"Well, yes. However, we still have to find someone to come, otherwise we can't do it!" Yun Xiu looked sideways at the sea of clouds in the sky, and said with some nostalgia: "Wait a minute, he will come back in a while!"

After speaking, Yun Xiu said as if unintentionally: "If you are really Ling Zheng's child, what should you do?"

"This ......!" Zhou Bo was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer. Yes, he has been trying to find his identity for a while, but he doesn't know what he should do if his identity is really related to Ling Zheng? However, they did not dare to think deeply. Because, Zhou Bo didn't know what to do? Is it to break away from the righteous path, return to the Snow Palace, and become a person in the Demon Path? Or is it still as a disciple of the righteous path and has nothing to do with the Snow Palace?

Perhaps, it seems that the choice of both methods is in your own hands. But in fact, Zhou Bo knew that these two options were almost impossible.

If he is not Ling Zheng's child, then everything is naturally just a false alarm. He is still the righteous path disciple of Purple Star Peak of the Dawn Gate, and his life will still not change in any way. However, in case he is really Ling Zheng's child. Then, it is certain that once his identity is exposed, it will definitely cause an uproar.

At that time, Zhou Bo knew his path and would never let himself choose. First of all, the Snow Palace, judging from the fact that they have found themselves, they will definitely not let themselves devote themselves to the right path. Perhaps, they will not make a move on themselves. However, as long as you tell your identity, and you don't need them to do anything, I'm afraid that the righteous path will not allow you. Thinking that at that time, it was just rumored that he had something to do with the Demon Dao, and he was almost investigated by Zhenxiao Zhenren. If it weren't for his uncle later, maybe he wouldn't even be able to participate in that martial arts competition.

"I don't know, do you?" Yun Xiu smiled faintly: "Actually, you don't have to think too much, because at that time, I was just as confused as you." More than 20 years ago, like all the righteous path disciples now, I took the elimination of demons as my own responsibility, and I was bound to destroy the demons in the world and restore the heavens and the earth to a bright future. But then I became Ling Zheng's friend, and I was a good friend. A man who has been determined to seek the way of heaven since he was a child, but he has become good friends with the devil. It sounds funny, and I've spent more than twenty years wondering if what I'm doing is right or wrong. Want to know the answer I've been thinking about for more than twenty years?"