In the evening sky, the clouds returned and the sky gradually darkened, the remnant sun was like blood, hazy and slowly shrouded the entire mountain rain sect main peak, there was only a sunset left in the sky, reflecting most of the sky, and the silent mountain peak was like dotted with a ribbon under the reflection of this sunset. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xie Ziwei stood in a purple dress and stood on the highest attic in the sect, her face was harmonious, the water chestnut horns were distinct, her eyes were clear as water, looking into the place where the Falling Rain Sect was sealed, the breeze swept past her, the purple dress fluttered in the wind, the clothes were well-dressed, and the long three thousand filaments were also fluttering behind her in the wind.

At this time, she is like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world above the nine heavens, unmoved by external objects, her beautiful eyes are fixed in one direction, and there seems to be an invisible line in her heart that pulls her with a little worry, although it is summer, she still feels a chill, she stands there quietly and silently, as if nothing exists.

I don't know when a black-clothed figure appeared behind her, and when she raised her eyes, the person in black was Xie Yunhai, who was over half a hundred years old, he quietly looked at the girl in front of him, his face was a little worried, for a few days, Xie Ziwei stood here whenever she had time.

He looked at her quietly, and from her back he seemed to see the same figure as her, who had been waiting for his return in the same place decades ago, but the foreground was reappeared, and the man became his and his daughter.

She was brought up by him since he was a child, and he had never seen her treat a man of the same age like this since he was a child, this was the only time, and probably the last time, he knew in his heart that his daughter was waiting for the soul to come back, and only when the soul word came back could her heart be at peace.

"Your request, Ancestor agreed," Xie Yunhai didn't speak after a long time.

"Father"

Hearing the familiar voice, Xie Ziwei turned around and looked at her father's kind face, she was not surprised by her father's silent appearance, she was used to her father coming here silently for several days to appear behind her.

"My daughter has made you care"

Xie Ziwei felt a little indebted to her father in her heart, and she was worried about her soul words for several days, but her father was also worried about herself, as a daughter, Xie Ziwei felt ashamed of her father for this!

"The ancestor has already agreed to your request, but you promised me one thing," Xie Yunhai said although he was reluctant in his heart.

"Say it!" In Xie Ziwei's opinion, as long as she can stay, she can agree to her father and ancestor's request for her.

"I hope that after this time, if Soul Yan comes back, you can leave the Falling Rain Sect with him, if he doesn't come back, you will go out to see the world alone and worship under the Great Pope's court," Xie Yunhai said meaningfully.

I am a little reluctant to my daughter in my heart, but for the sake of my daughter, this bad old man can't always let his daughter stay here and ruin his daughter's future, after all, his daughter is old and always has to leave herself, and she can't always protect her daughter and protect her for life.

"This ・・・・・・, what are you going to do if I'm gone?"

Xie Ziwei didn't expect her father to say such a thing, although she really hoped that she could go with the soul words, but after all, she still had a father, he was her only relative in this world, she couldn't leave her father alone for her own death, in his heart, father and soul words were equally important to him, and there was a glittering color in her eyes.

"I don't know your heart? Since you came back, your whole person has changed, you like soul words, although you haven't spoken, but as a father, how can I not see it? You have some scruples in your heart because of me, don't you? Xie Yunhai spoke slowly.

"But・・・・・・" Xie Ziwei didn't know how to answer her father.

"Since you like it, tell him, and pursue it for what you want, as long as you are all right, this is my greatest wish, and my father has nothing else to ask for in this life" Xie Yunhai looked at his daughter and said slowly with a loving face.

"But I don't know what to tell him, what is going on in his heart?" Xie Ziwei listened to her father's words and whispered.

"Let it be, you can't force this thing to come, you can control everything yourself," Xie Yunhai said.

"Let it be," Xie Ziwei said in a low voice.

Seeing that his daughter was silent, Xie Yunhai shook his head, didn't say anything more, and after staying with Xie Ziwei for an hour, the father and daughter left together.

And Xie Ziwei's concern for Soul Words in her heart has not diminished at all, although the person is gone, her heart is still there, but Soul Yan doesn't know anything about it.

As the saying goes, "the beauty is so tender, and the infatuation is for the king." Poor Jun's heart has never known, only his daughter is soul-solving", which seems to be the best way to describe Xie Ziwei's state of mind for soul words.

When Xie Ziwei was concerned about Soul Yan in the outside world, Soul Yan was still in a coma in that seal, and it was not until seven days later that the outside world was already after sunset, Soul Yan opened his eyes that had been sleeping for seven days, and after seven days of sleep, when he woke up, Soul Yan felt that his head was still slightly painful, and he didn't know how long he had slept here when he woke up.

Looking at the little guy who seemed to be asleep next to him, and didn't know what kind of dream he had done, Harazi actually flowed all over the ground, and the soul word did not wake up the little guy directly, but took the little guy into the Lingtian Ring to continue to have its sweet dream.

Standing up, he wiped away the blood stains on his face, straightened his messy hair, and then looked at the Jairus Stone Carving not far away, which was about two parts away from its original position.

Seeing that the stone carving did not move, the soul said that he walked up carefully, and he still did not move until he got closer, and the soul said that he was a little curious, how did this jaws change, it seemed to be different from the previous writing, as for what was different, the soul words could not be said, it was just an inexplicable feeling.

Soul Yan stood in front of the Jianyan and looked at the carving of the Jianyan stone with a lot of small characters, but the kid's font seemed to be the same as the font attached to the depiction that Soul Yan saw in the Yongdao, and the Soul Yan dog looked at the stars brightly, and he didn't know any of them.

"Click"

But just as his fingers touched the words he didn't know, there was a click, and the huge Jairus stone carvings turned into stone dust and fell to the ground as if they had fallen apart.

In the void, where Jairus's heart was originally located, a red bead shaped like an elixir was suspended in the void, and the red bead hung there constantly emitting orange-red light towards the surroundings, and Soul Yan looked at the bead, he didn't know what this bead was!

Soul Yan stretched out a hand to remove the red bead from the void, and before Soul Yan's hand touched the bead, a young fire dragon phantom suddenly emerged from the bead, but this picture was fleeting, and the bead fell straight to the center of Soul Yan's palm after that, and lay there quietly with orange-red light around it.

Soul Yan was also shocked in his heart, looking at this mysterious bead actually showing such a picture, although he didn't know what this bead was, but since it could appear in the Jairus stone carving, it itself still had such a picture, this bead was naturally not a mortal thing, Soul Yan carefully put away the mysterious red bead.

Looking at the thick stone powder after the cracking, there was nothing in the four places, and the soul words took steps and entered the long and long road to continue to move forward, seeing that there was still a continuous stone carving in the road, and the soul words no longer spent effort on it, and accelerated the pace of travel under his feet.

I don't know how long it took, he climbed a pavilion again, but this time there was nothing else in the pavilion except for the stone sculpture of a woman, it was empty, and after wandering around for a while, he found nothing, and continued to move forward.

Then all the way Soul Words walked, while counting, one, two, three・・・・・・・ thirteen, and finally Soul Words went all the way down and met thirteen pavilions that also had women's stone carvings, each of which was carved lifelike, and each woman's appearance was different, and the country and the city were as beautiful as the fairies above the nine heavens.

The carving of these stone carvings has stopped and watched one by one, each stone carving is incomparably exquisite, the carving technique is ingenious, it seems to be naturally carved in general, although they are stone carvings, they are presented to the soul words a kind of Taoist luck and light on the surface, flowing with a natural and simple atmosphere.

Although the thirteen stone carvings are not ordinary, the soul words are not reckless to offend, for fear of provoking some big guys.

When Soul Yan looked at the passage behind the thirteenth stone carving, the passage actually gave Soul Yan an illusory feeling, and the stone staircase actually looked like a kind of cloud ladder that was stepping on the sky, one moment was real, and the other felt illusory, virtual and real, ethereal, this road was too unreal, it seemed to be covered with a cloud and mist!

Soul Yan looked at the Yongdao and still tried to walk in, but when Soul Yan stepped into the Yongdao, an invisible coercion was actually exerted on his body, as if he wanted to stop Soul Yan from going up, but Soul Yan had already come here, how could he retreat, he was too unwilling to do so!

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