"Little girl, are you happy these days?" The old urchin master looked at Han Yunge, who was playing chess quietly, and a touch of pain flashed in his eyes.

Han Yunge looked at the master with some puzzlement at this time, not understanding why the master suddenly said such a thing.

"Girl, there are thousands of roads, and when you can't go, you can also choose to look back at the scenery elsewhere." The master gently touched her head, with nostalgia in his eyes.

"Master? Are you leaving? Han Yunge asked softly.

But she only saw him in the background as he walked farther and farther away, and she shouted loudly behind him, but the back still didn't turn around, but stretched out one hand and waved it gently, signaling her not to chase anymore.

At this time, the senior brother walked over, his smile was still warm, but there was a trace of sadness hidden.

"Little junior sister, do you remember Sword Song?" The boy smiled.

Han Yunge nodded suspiciously, Jian Ge naturally remembered that it was the most precious memory between them.

"It's so good, little sister still remembers." The young man paused and continued, "I suddenly want to play the piano today, can the little junior sister dance for me?" ”

Han Yunge actually didn't want to, she always felt that something was wrong, but she still nodded.

The young man sat down, looked at her softly, and walked on the five-string guqin with his green fingers......

Han Yunge's sword was unsheathed, and his sword moves were as shocking as a dragon......

It's better to smile and return to the red dust, and fly with my sleeves......

In an instant, her memories of modern times rolled in! She suddenly looked back, only to see that the figure of the senior brother was getting thinner and thinner, and the senior brother looked up at her face, still smiling, but a drop of crystal slowly rolled off his face......

In the middle of the night, Murong's house in the capital ......

A stunning young man woke up suddenly, sat on the bed in a daze, gently stroked the damp heat on his face that was still not dry, and muttered in his mouth, "Little junior sister......"

Stretching out his right hand again, he saw a purple jade pendant lying quietly in the palm of his hand, and the young man was immediately ecstatic, and after the joy, only the bitterness of his heart remained.

Even if he sees the little junior sister now, he can't be his help......

——————— Dividing Line———————

Han Yunge woke up, she calmly looked at the surrounding environment, this was a room, very wide but empty. There were portraits of her wearing the costume of the Hidden Realm all around, and this feeling made her very unhappy.

Hey? In the palm of his right hand lies the red jade in the concentric jade? This...... Does it mean that the person in the dream just now is really the master and the senior brother themselves?

But before the smile on his face could take shape, it dissipated when he saw the figure of the visitor.

This breath is...... Easy to seal dust!!

"You're waking up so fast." Yi Fengchen looked at her and couldn't help but smile.

"I want to see the man behind you." Han Yunge didn't look at his face, but felt that looking at him more was insulting his senior brother.

Yi Fengchen looked at the woman in front of him who was exactly the same as the one in the portrait, and his heart couldn't help beating wildly in his chest.

"Looks like you've already seen that there's someone behind me." As he spoke, he stepped forward and wanted to touch Han Yunge's face.

Han Yunge tilted his head sarcastically, and then looked at his eyes fixedly, "Don't you want to die!" As he spoke, he began to accumulate spiritual energy in his hands......

It was only halfway through the accumulation that the aura would naturally dissipate!!

She wanted to look inside her dantian, but found that her dantian seemed to be sealed, and she suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Seeing this, Yi Fengchen smiled even more happily, "Our ancestor said that you are second only to him here, and you are too dangerous, so the ancestor personally sealed your dantian." ”

So she's not much better than ordinary people now! She couldn't gather aura, and she couldn't open the storage bag. Not even a weapon! Is she destined to die here today, Han Yunge smiled bitterly.

"Yun'er......" Yi Fengchen was about to say something when he was interrupted by Han Yunge.

"Shut up!! I'm not allowed to call these two words anymore, I'm just sick now! Every time you mention these two words, it reminds me of how stupid I used to be! And most importantly... You! No! Match! Han Yunge looked at him sarcastically.

The attitude of being high up is like looking at an ant.

At this time, Yi Fengchen's anger was finally completely aroused.

"I'm not worthy? So who deserves it? Is your good brother? He said as he unfolded a closed picture. The picture scroll is exactly what she looked like when she and her senior brother were fighting.

There are indeed old people in the Spiritual Hidden Realm here.

Han Yunge's eyes were already cold and began to freeze, but her face still looked relatively calm, she pointed to the scroll and said to Yi Fengchen commandingly, "I want to see the person who gave you the scroll!! ”

As soon as Yi Fengchen wanted to refuse, he heard a loud laugh coming over, "Uncle Qingzhufeng, I haven't seen you for a long time." "Before the sound came, the person who came was a young man who seemed to be in his 20s, but he was just a cultivator who could build a foundation.

Han Yunge sneered, "It's been a long time, but I really admire that those old immortals in the sect can find here." But it seems that not many people can come. Otherwise, I think the old immortals will come and arrest me themselves. ”

When Qizhong heard Han Yunge's words, his face couldn't help but distort. It is true that those who can come are below the Jindan period, probably because of the balance of the Heavenly Dao, even if anyone in the Jindan period comes here to cultivate, they have been suppressed to the foundation building period, and they need to re-cultivate, and the cultivation can slowly pick up, but this damn place The aura is very thin, and people with low qualifications will build a foundation even if they cultivate for a lifetime.

Speaking of cultivation, he unconsciously looked at the person in front of him who was so highly qualified that he was perverted, he had actually achieved the Great Perfection of Jindan, and I am afraid it was also because of the strange treasure that the master wanted to seize, although he didn't know what that strange treasure was, but what could make the entire sect so bloody to seize it would definitely not be bad, if he could get it......

Han Yunge looked at his greedy and selfish expression from the side, but he felt that it was extremely funny.

He didn't want to think that even if he got it, he would have the life to take it back? With the old guys above, it is estimated that he can have a hundred ways to die without repeating the same.

"Uncle Qingzhufeng, no matter how strong your cultivation is, I think you should understand that you are no different from a wasted person now. It's better to hand over the treasures of the division early, and maybe you can still leave a life. Qizhong gently persuaded.

"What if I say no!!" Han Yunge raised his eyebrows and looked at him mockingly, obviously he was greedy, and he could still say such righteousness and sternness, it was really the style of Xuantian Religion.

As soon as Qizhong heard that she was unwilling to pay it, his face suddenly became a little more distorted, "Then I have to ask Uncle Xiao to suffer a little." "He had to get his hands on it before the other disciples found her.

As soon as the words fell, a water arrow flew towards her, but before she could reach her, it was blocked by a black mist.

"How dare you stop me!" Qizhong yelled at Yi Fengchen.

"She will be my person in the future, and I will naturally stop you." Yi Fengchen looked at him fearlessly.

Qizhong seemed to have heard some joke, "Just you?" Still want to marry her? Even the power of the Spirit Hidden Realm has been rejected I don't know how much, can you really let her marry you? I advise you to be sober. ”

As if he hadn't heard what he said, Yi Fengchen just turned his head to look at Han Yunge, "If you agree to marry me, I will help you deal with all the troubles." ”

Han Yunge didn't even give him a look, just said indifferently, "No need!" "Even if she really died here today, she would admit it, but if she was to commit herself to a demon cultivator, it would definitely be more painful for her than death.