Regarding the words of the barbarian powerhouse, Ye Wen and the others did not respond.

After walking for about five days, a few people were out of the range of the Longling Mountain Range, and there was still goose feather snow outside, and the snow was almost as high as an adult's waist.

It is as strong as Ye Wen also felt the biting cold, which was strangely different from the Longling Mountain Range, such as the world was frozen by goose feathers and snow, and it formed a great contrast with the heat of the vast desert.

"Where are you going next?" the masked woman walked beside Ye Wen and asked in a low voice.

"Go back to Jinling first, and then go to the imperial capital, it's time to report some hatred. Ye Wen replied lightly, there were still unfinished things in his heart, many doubts and the past that had not been clarified.

He stood in the snow with his hands in his hands, and coughed lightly twice, as if to cough out the whole lung from his mouth.

"If war breaks out, which side will Hades stand on?"

Hearing this, the masked woman did not hesitate at all, and said coldly: "The strength of the Hades Palace is far beyond what you can understand, and we don't belong to this place, so ...... Whoever bids high, we will help, and don't forget that Hades is a killer organization. ”

"If someone were to kill me, what would you do?" Ye Wen asked.

There was a sudden silence in the air.

The masked woman said, "This is the rule, no one can avoid it, but if you are willing to become the guest elder of the Hades Palace, then all of this will be solved." ”

Ye Wen shook his head slowly, knowing that the water in the Hades Hall was deeper than the Eight Sects, and once he stepped into it, he would be unable to extricate himself, and he would fall into an extremely deep quagmire.

To join in is to be bound, and he is not a man who wants to be bound.

If it weren't for the great elder of the Immortal Yuan Sect who was kind to him back then, he would not have become a disciple of the Immortal Yuan Sect, let alone be named the God of War.

The masked woman glanced at Ye Wen deeply, gently brushed her hair, and slowly walked away, her long hair fluttering gently in the wind, and her white long skirt fluttering slightly, like a princess in the snow.

"If you have someone you want to kill and don't want to do it yourself, you can issue a reward order, and my Hades Palace can give you half the price for your task, and you will be separated in the future...... "The masked woman waved her hand and left in the wind and snow very freely, "If one day, the people of the Immortal Yuan Sect want to kill you, how should you deal with yourself......?

Ye Wen fell silent, looking at the back of the masked woman, and finally felt a sense of loneliness.

There is no banquet in the world, even if she has plucked a string in her heart, but in the end it still passed away with the wind, the two are not fellow travelers, I am afraid they are just passers-by on the road of life cultivation.

The warmth of this moment, in the long years to come, will eventually be buried, or even forgotten.

"Look down on the ups and downs of life, you don't see that there is no way back, the vast avenue is singing, and there is no soul under the halberd......" Ye Wen's voice echoed, reverberating in his heart, the sadness on the road of cultivation is inexhaustible, and the bloodshed in the killing is inexhaustible.

The love of children in this life grows in his heart, perhaps just like the vast white snow, which will eventually turn to ashes.

The only thing that can be pursued may be the vast avenue, and only by stepping into the top can we grasp our destiny and overlook all living beings in the sky.

"Maybe your fate in this life, you will carry everything alone, the so-called high place is unbearable, there is only a lonely back left on the road, the latecomers can't see you, powerful to the top, go on the road alone, and there will be no descendants to reach!" Hu Ling shook his head and sighed lightly, as if he could see a corner of Ye Wen's future.

However, Ye Wen didn't care about this at all, who can really say for sure what will happen in the future, all he can care about now is to take the road under his feet, not to mention whether he can survive or not.

Once the injury of the Great Dao in the body breaks out, I am afraid that the Daluo Immortal will not be able to save his life, the most realistic question, what qualifications does a short life have to have feelings for others?

"The holy woman ...... him" Shan Lingzi glanced back at Ye Wen, who disappeared into the wind and snow, and looked at the masked woman's side face cautiously in a soft whisper.

"After all, I am not a fellow traveler, even if I am reluctant to give up in my heart, but it is difficult to intersect in the future, but I am a passerby, if I say goodbye, maybe the two will forget about the rivers and lakes......" The masked woman muttered in a low voice, her eyes flashing unwillingly, but she had no choice.

Her mission and future do not allow her to have too many deep feelings mixed with Ye Wen.

"But if one day, he can go to the level that we can only hope for, will the saint be able to have a story with him?" asked Shan Lingzi with an eyebrow.

"In this world, there are a few people who can step out of the top, but he is still too weak after all. The masked woman did not veto, nor did she agree, and a glimmer of light flashed by.

Some things and people can't choose their own destiny, and some roads and the future are even more confused, and they can't see the vast hope.

And Ye Wen and Hu Ling didn't go far when they saw a figure sitting in the wind and snow, dressed in white and hunting, it was Xie Tianyun's disciple, Zhang Wu.

The two stepped forward, Zhang Wu immediately got up and bowed, and said: "The disciple has been waiting for the little master here for a long time on the order of the master, and the master and Zhu Tian's predecessors have already returned to Jinling......"

He told Ye Wen what happened after he came out of the Longling Labyrinth.

Zhu Tian and Xie Tianyun, because of the reason of taking the fruit, directly used the teleportation power of the Liuyue Sect to stay away from the Longling Mountain Range, and returned to Jinling to make a breakthrough in cultivation, and deliberately left Zhang Wu to wait on their way.

Looking at Zhang Wu's nervous appearance with his head bowed and his fists clenched, Ye Wen said in a faint cold voice: "Everything will eventually become a thing of the past, don't worry too much in the future." ”

Such words can be regarded as revealing the relationship between Zhang Wu and Liu Haiyan, and even in Ye Wen's eyes, this is nothing at all.

After all, Zhang Wu and Liu Haiyan were just exchanging interests, and they did not directly participate in the destruction of the Ye clan.

Immediately, several people did not delay any longer, and went straight to the direction of Jinling and quickly returned.

It was only an instant to descend on the Longling Labyrinth through the whirlpool, but if you returned to Jinling from the Longling Mountain Range, it would take half a month.

Of course, Ye Wen could naturally build a teleportation array, but he didn't want to, he wanted to take a trip to this familiar Tang realm, maybe this rare calm was his last quiet.

Zhang Wu has been following and serving by his side, which can almost be explained by his words.

Ye Wen has been pondering the relationship with the Immortal Yuan Sect in his heart, if one day the people of the Immortal Yuan Sect want to take his life, should he resist or be arrested?

He knew very well that there was a big net in the haze, and maybe those old guys from the Immortal Yuan Sect were one of the black hands behind the scenes.

By the time a few people returned to Jinling, the situation in Jinling had become extremely bad, the entire city was almost covered in snow, countless people had frozen to death, and white cloths were hung in every house.