Xiu Hongxue, who was taken away by Xiuye, looked at the disciple who was just white-faced under Xiuye's eyes, and suddenly asked Xiuye, "Brother Xiuye, they seem to be very afraid of you." ”

Hearing this, Xiu Ye suddenly laughed without warning, shook his chest, and said, "Is Xiao Xue'er afraid?"

Are you afraid? Xiu Hongxue raised her head in Xiuye's arms and looked at the graceful curvature of her chin, and shook her head, "Don't be afraid." ”

Although everyone was afraid of her brother, she really couldn't be afraid of him. This person has the fragrance of peach blossoms she likes, although the eyes that are always smiling are full of deep indifference, but she is indeed not afraid... It's like... What is it like? Xiu Hongxue's mind suddenly flashed that weird feeling again, what is it, Xiu Hongxue couldn't grasp it, and then that thought quickly disappeared again.

She stopped thinking about what it was, and the strange feeling gave her a headache. She looked at the sword at her feet, it was a snow-white sword, and like its owner, it was quite ornate in appearance. To tell the truth, she really had never seen such a gorgeous sword weapon, most of the swords of his eldest brother and eldest sister and some of the children of the cultivator family were unpretentious and sharp, especially her eldest brother's sword, she had seen his eldest brother practice swordsmanship from afar, even if it was far away, the compelling momentum brought by that sword made her unforgettable, it can be said that it is a deep memory. But now that Xiuye is cultivating the sword under his feet, he can't see any momentum, but the gorgeous patterns and beautiful hilts on the sword are more concerning.

Xiu Ye only hooked the corners of his lips when he heard Xiu Hongxue say that he was not afraid, and at this time he noticed that her eyes were looking at the sword under his feet, so he asked, "What, do you think my sword is unique and beautiful?"

Xiu Hongxue was stunned, her tight little face was full of entanglement, and after a long while, she held back and said, "Hmm.... It is indeed unique, like Brother Xiuye. ”

Hearing this, Xiu Ye laughed sullenly. Suddenly, I felt that children didn't have the annoyance I imagined. When Xiu Hongxue heard this laughter, she felt that her clan brother was not as terrible as others imagined.

Although Xiuye's sword was not powerful in Xiu Hongxue's eyes except for its gorgeous appearance, it could be used to fly extremely fast. Since there was still a bit of a distance between the valley and the largest palace, there was no stop along the way.

On the way, many disciples of the Holy Sound Palace who saw Xiuye would stop flying and salute him, but Xiuye didn't stop and pass by. Xiu Hongxue looked at the awe and fear in the eyes of those people, and thought in her heart that this brother of hers seemed to represent power no matter where he was.

In addition to the eye-catching disciples of the Holy Sound Palace, there was another thing that attracted Xiu Hongxue's attention. That's the creatures that fly through the sky from time to time. It was a giant bird, Xiu Hongxue looked at the disciples of the Holy Sound Palace standing on the giant birds, and estimated that these giant birds should be creatures for transportation. Because as far as the eye could see, the disciples of the Holy Sound Palace who came and went either flew with the sword like Xiuye, or they flew among the mountains with this giant bird.

And just as Hongxue was looking at these giant birds curiously, a disciple drove a giant bird and stopped in front of Xiu Ye to greet him, which allowed Xiu Hongxue to observe this fierce appearance but extremely docile at the feet of those disciples.

This bird is very large, and it is estimated that it can stand many people on its back. Their appearance did not match these handsome disciples of the Holy Sound Palace. On its head, there are four pairs of eyes, that is, eight eyes, evenly distributed, and its whole body has no feathers, only a gray-black flesh and flesh wings, and the hairless flesh wings and flesh are also covered with cyan meridians. It looks like... A plucked bald bird, and a strange bald bird with eight eyes.

Such a bird is extremely ugly after Xiu Hongxue, a five-year-old child who has never left Xuanming Valley, compares the cranes in Xuanming Valley with it.

Xiuye nodded to the man, and flew past them without saying anything as usual. Those people were not annoyed by Xiuye's attitude, and the people in the Holy Sound Palace seemed to be more afraid of Xiuye than the people in the Xiu family. And when Xiu Ye flew farther away, these people who stopped to greet him gathered aside and whispered.

"I didn't look dazzled, did I? I just had a child in my arms?"

"You didn't look dazzled, the Holy Son did hug a little girl. ”

"Hey, I remember that the Holy Son seems to hate children very much? A few years ago, because a child accidentally touched the hem of the Holy Son's clothes, he was immediately killed by him..."

"Shhhh Silence, such words are better to say less, if they accidentally reach the ears of the Holy Son, see how you die. The child just now was not an ordinary child, looking at his clothes, it was a person from the Xiu family, I am afraid that it was Xiu Hongxue. ”

The disciple who spoke was startled at first, and then suddenly, he didn't dare to say more, he glanced at each other and left.

The secret realm where the Holy Sound Palace is located is like a small world, with an extremely wide area, anyway, Xiu Hongxue can't see the boundary as far as his eyes can see. So after just a while, Xiu Ye and the two of them were already very far away from the two people who spoke, and no matter how high Xiu Ye cultivated at such a distance, they couldn't hear their discussions. But even if he hears it, Xiu Ye probably won't care.

On the other side, in the huge palace where Xiuye flew to, Nalan Shuirou, dressed in black clothes and black skirts, was standing on top of the main hall. In front of her was a half-large stone tablet in the shape of a black rectangular shape, which was spinning. She stood in front of her, shadows covering her expression, except for a pair of eyes that were unusually calm. She just stood and stared at the turning stele, not knowing what she was doing.

After a long time, the black half-large stone tablet stopped rotating, and then turned into a small stone tablet and retracted into Nalan Shuirou's palm, which was put away by her.

She took two steps in the main hall, looked in a certain direction and whispered to herself, "Where have you been?" As she said this, many fragments began to pass through her eyes, and if anyone was here, they would be able to find that the fragments that swept through her eyes were many places on the Xuankong Realm Continent.

After a long while, the fragments in Nalan Shuirou's eyes stopped, as if she had gained nothing, she was not discouraged, but the corners of her mouth raised an interesting arc, and she said to herself: "But I underestimated you...."

Who Nalan Shuirou is looking for, only she knows, after all, she is the only one in the hall at this time. She stood for a while, as if she noticed something, turned her head to look at the entrance of the main hall, looked at the person who came, and said with a smile: "My good apprentice, what is the matter with you looking for a teacher?"

Xiu Ye slowly walked into the main hall with Xiu Hongxue in his arms, stopped and put Xiu Hongxue down, bowed slightly to Nalan Shuirou, and smiled charmingly: "I brought her over." ”

Xiu Hongxue looked at the prestigious palace master of the Holy Sound Palace as soon as she entered the door, she had heard about this palace master from too many people's ears, Xiu Hongxue's curiosity about her was no less than the curiosity about Xiuye when she didn't see Xiuye, and even above that.

She fell to the ground, looked at the woman above the hall, and said in her heart: This is Nalan Shuirou.

Then, the strange feeling in Xiu Hongxue's mind appeared again. That weird feeling seems to be finally getting what you want, and it seems that there is a thought that says, finally seeing you, Nalan Shuirou. This feeling was particularly strong, and this thought appeared without warning and fiercely, making Xiu Hongxue's head hurt again.

[ps: Hey, it seems to have lost powder, why, don't you like the story of this volume (crying), the copy of this volume is mainly in the Xiujia and Xuankong realm. It can be said that this is the last volume of the story.,The grievances will end here after they are understood.,So this volume will be written in great detail.,The main line of various feelings will also be written.,A copy of the attack of the demon world.. I'm still thinking about whether to write or not, after all, I didn't think that the story would be so long~]