Xiu Hongxue paused for a moment, and suddenly raised her head, ".... Tu Zong?"

Xiu Ye didn't seem to see the shock in her eyes, laughed in a low voice, and walked slowly out of the same way past her, the lazy and gentle voice came after he turned around, "Yes, didn't I say it, if you dare to make a move, you will have to bear the consequences." ”

Qingwei walked to Xiu Hongxue's side from behind, looked at the look on her face and smiled softly, and then raised her eyebrows with a fierceness and pride that was different from usual, and said, "Miss, do you know how the master's reputation for shocking the world was obtained? In the position of the master, at the necessary moment, he must use some thunderous means to be able to deter many people with evil intentions. If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, but if people offend me, I will offend people, and I think Miss will be able to understand......"

"Qingwei. Xiu Ye, who was walking far ahead, turned around at some point, and he shouted softly, Qingwei's name stopped her next words. The look on Mingming's face was always indifferent, and those eyes were no different from before, but Qingwei still saw a trace of coldness in them.

Qing Wei was stunned for a moment, then realized something, and without further words, the spirit disappeared from the spot and returned to the Bai Xiao body on Xiuye's waist in front of her.

Then Xiu Ye turned his head slightly and said to Xiu Hongxue: "What are you still doing in a daze, you can't come over?" After speaking, he stroked his hair lightly, and his tone seemed to have a hint of waiting impatience, but the look on his face was much softer than in the last second.

The sky was a little dark, and the air was filled with some gray mist, Xiu Hongxue looked at Xiu Ye who was wrapped in the mist in the distance, and answered softly, "Hmm." Then she walked over to him.

Xiu Ye took the initiative to take her hand and walked out, perhaps because the injury had healed, compared to the fierceness that lingered on him when he entered the Dry Bone Plain, it was replaced by a lazy and beautiful atmosphere, walking on the Dry Bone Plain was like walking in his own back garden. The whole person has turned back into the Holy Son who has eyes above the top and nothing can be done.

"Xiao Xue'er is scared?" Xiu Ye looked ahead and said suddenly.

Xiu Hongxue raised her head and looked at him in surprise, then shook her head, "No." When she first heard that Xiuye was not going to find someone but to destroy a sect, she was more shocked than afraid.

Xiu Ye's face hooked up a silent smile, and said, "It seems that you are indeed suitable for cultivating the Soul Sound Technique." If I had been like you in my early years..... Maybe I won't be so distressed now, and I will be more comfortable living my life. ”

Xiu Hongxue was stunned when she heard this, looked at the plain under her feet and followed Xiuye's pace, and then lowered her head and asked, "Could it be that Uncle Thirteen is not living happily now?"

Xiu Ye raised a charming smile, narrowed his eyes, raised his head slightly, and said, "Happy, how can you not be happy." But now happiness is based on killing, and if I were to be even a little better than I am now, it will not be me who stands in front of you today, but someone else. ”

Xiu Hongxue didn't know why Xiu Ye suddenly said such a thing to her, she didn't know his intentions, so she had to remain silent. During this period, she raised her head to look at Xiu Ye, and found that even if he had a smile on his face, there was not the slightest smile in his eyes, even if the expression on his face was relaxed, his jaw was still tight.

Xiu Hongxue lowered her head and followed Xiu Ye's footsteps, thinking about the performance of Xiu Ye's body in the past six months, her eyes sank, at this moment, except for Xiu Hongxue herself, no one knew what she was thinking.

As the two of them walked farther and farther away, Hei Xuan, who had been staying in place, looked at their backs for a long time, his eyes dark. It wasn't until Xiu Hongxue realized that he was about to turn around that he returned to his body.

On this day, a small event happened in the Xuankong Realm, for those big sects, this one thing was not enough to alarm them, but for some ordinary sects, it was a big deal. There is no other reason, just because the Holy Son of the Holy Sound Palace, who has not made a move in front of everyone for several years, has done it again. And this time, it is a sect.

When he first learned about this, the news spread quickly, and almost instantly, the forces in the Xuankong Realm, whether far or near, learned the news. Some of those who were close rushed to the vicinity of this sect the moment they learned the news. Whether it's to find out about Xiuye's cultivation, or because of this rare event, it's just to join in the fun, or just gloating or other reasons, it's worth coming. Of course, these people only dared to wait and see from afar, and did not dare to come forward. The reason is very simple, because Xiu Ye was standing in the air at this time, standing in front of the sect of the Yan Ghost Sect, people's eyes were focused on him, and there was more respect but fear.

Xiu Hongxue standing beside him did not attract many eyes, many people knew about her existence, but many more people did not know that she was a little genius of the Xiu family. Moreover, even if they knew, maybe people's attention would still be on Xiuye, after all, for many people, it was not easy to see the Holy Son of the Holy Sound Palace up close. Of course, Xiuye attracted all attention.

Xiu Ye was indifferent to such a sight, and he didn't rush the people outside who were watching the excitement, so he stood lazily in the air, poking the pestle in front of the door of the Yan Ghost Sect. By this time, his face had regained its appearance, and he had put on the distinctive half-section of the mask, revealing a graceful curved chin and mouth. On his body, he was also wearing a costume that symbolized his identity, a costume that only the Holy Son of the Holy Sound Palace had.

At this time, there were many people from the sect standing in front of the Yan Ghost Sect, their faces were ugly, their faces were blue and white, and many people's eyes were full of fear. When Xiu Ye was about to run out of patience and wanted to destroy them directly, the head of the head who was standing at the forefront finally stood up and said, "Holy Son, I don't know what you are doing standing here?"

He couldn't help but make such an attitude, their sect was a small sect, and if they gathered their highest combat power, they might not be able to beat the Holy Son of the Holy Sound Palace in front of them. Don't doubt whether a person can destroy a force, as long as the individual strength reaches a certain level, it is not impossible.

Xiu Ye was a little amused when he heard this, even if the upper half of his face was covered by a mask now, he could still make people see the pity on his face.

Yes, mercy. He stood up straight, stretched out his hand and plucked his ear piercing, which was obviously a vulgar action, but it looked wanton and free on him. He said, "What are you doing standing here? I thought I was doing it obviously. ”