Xue Yin instinctively didn't want to know this secret, but her heart jumped a little higher.

With a single moment, his hand involuntarily slid over the door. A moment later, there was a sound of unlocking, and the door opened.

Xue Yinzhen's feet were nailed to the ground, and he refused to take a step. Ye Xi stood behind him, curiously poking in on his toes.

This quiet room is only ten square meters in size, and the furnishings are very simple, nothing more than a few futons, a table, and two dusty calligraphy and paintings. It is swept away at a glance, not like a place where the secrets of the heavy dà are hidden.

Xue Yin finally raised his foot, and Ye Xi followed him into the quiet room with small broken steps. He walked to the bookshelf with a clear purpose, and took out two scrolls of paintings from it without looking.

Unfolding the picture scroll, one is a landscape, strange stones, thatched houses, plum blossoms, and the figures playing under the plum trees, a pastoral scene. The other is a figure, a water-colored shirt, a webbed head of the same color, holding a book, a handsome and gentle handsome guy.

The more Ye Xi looked at the scholar in the painting, the more strange it became--how did the person in this painting look so much like the master? The dress is different, the temperament is different, but the eyebrows and eyes are ninety percent similar.

Xue Yin stared at the small words at the bottom of the scroll, and read softly: "Occasionally, I have to graffiti, and I will give Senior Brother Muyang to laugh and play." Xue Yin's question. ”

His finger stopped on the three words "Xue Yinzheng" and repeated it twice.

When Ye Xi heard the word "Yinzheng", his heart moved, and a sense of familiarity suddenly rose.

Before he could recall, something strange had happened.

In front of their eyes, as if a holographic projection appeared, life-size, with scenes, objects, dialogues and movements, as if in a square 3D movie.

The young Muyang real person and the person in the painting, Xue Yinzheng, played under the plum tree, drank, practiced swords, and read the same book, and the picture was very harmonious (love).

Muyang Zhenren turned into a young Wu Mengda, his smile was still a faint obscenity, and he said to the handsome Xue Yinzheng: "With the qualifications of the junior brother, if you officially enter, the master will definitely let you take over the position of the head." ”

Xue Yinzheng took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Xue is a scattered person by Muxi Spring, and if you want to attain the Tao, you are also a scattered immortal, haha." The laughter was very arrogant.

Xue Yin muttered, "This is Shizun's memory. ”

Ye Xi suddenly realized that the memory that was attached to the painting was restored to the real scene. Master, how much do you old man miss this Senior Brother Xue, it's all a river, right? How else would there be entities?

Could it be that engagement/base is a popular trend in the cultivation world? Everywhere you look, it's a blind base/love orz.

Harmony (base) harmony (love) continues, and then the style of painting changes abruptly, and there is a discord/harmony factor - beauty!

Xue Yinzheng met a beautiful woman out of nowhere and solemnly introduced her to her senior brother, "Senior brother, she is my fiancée Mei." Ao Xue, this is the Senior Brother Muyang I often mention to you. ”

The beauty saluted: "Senior Brother Muyang." ”

Wu. Muyang. Meng Da smiled very kindly (but Ye Xi had already stopped to his heartbroken voice): "Miss Mei Zhong Lingyuxiu is really a good couple of Senior Brother Xue. ”

Listen, sure enough, it is the person who will be the head of the house in the future, how hypocritical is this, his teeth are crushed, right, Master?! However, it's not me who turns my elbow outward, you really can't compare with this Mei girl! How beautiful people are, they are better looking than those famous beauties in the 21st century, and men will have soft feet when they look at them more. Look at you again, the young Wu Mengda is still Wu Mengda, except for inner beauty, there is nothing that can be related to beauty in the body. In a world where faces are seen, inner beauty is also the same.

The picture turned again, and Senior Brother Xue and Mei Mushroom Liang tied the knot. Wu. Muyang. Meng Da still smiled kindly, but his eyes betrayed his heart. He just narrowed into a slit thinner than a thread, and Ye Xi could also see a series of complex feelings such as loneliness, sadness, disappointment, forbearance, etc. Senior Brother Muyang jumped up and down to block the wine for Xinlang, toasted the guests, was toasted by others, poured his own wine, and the whole brother fell out of love.

"The person who loves you the most is me, how can you make me sad...... Come on, friend, dry this drink! Bitter ......"

Ye Xi was there to match his ancestor with os, and suddenly heard Xue Yin beside him call "Dad" violently.

Lie down in a big groove! He definitely heard it right, Shizun shouted "Dad" to someone in the holographic projection!

Xue Yin continued to take care of herself: "The Xue family in Weizhou, the rich one, but the son is thin, and there is only one son under his knees, the name Yinzheng. This son is very intelligent, he doesn't like fame and has to cultivate immortals, and he entered Wuxiangmen as a lay disciple at the age of eight. At the age of twenty-five, he married Mei and gave birth to a son the following year, called ...... Dog eggs. ”

"Poof!" If it weren't for the fact that there was no excess liquid in his mouth at this time, Ye Xi would have sprayed a holographic projection on the whole screen.

It's too hehehe, this name is obtained. Speaking in the clear voice of the master, I am so happy? !

Xue Yinzheng, who was ridiculed, said to his wife as if he had deliberately explained, holding the infant baby: "I heard that it is easy to give the child a cheap name to support, and I will officially name him when he is older." ”

Mrs. Xue snuggled up to her husband and bowed her head.

Look, how beautiful people are, ten miles of spring breeze can't be more beautiful than her...... Is this beauty familiar to Mao? I've definitely seen it before! As long as the public is in the Yunshou Mountain...... Is it Wutai Town? Nor will it. If such a big beauty is going to come to the town, I don't know what it will be like to be watched......

Ye Xi suddenly remembered that on the night when the soul eater suddenly appeared, he was cut by a woman in a dream, and the woman became a master in a blink of an eye. Yes, that's her! The woman in the dream is the Mrs. Xue in front of her!

In a dream...... Dream...... Village...... Ye Xiling/messed up.

The picture changed from Xue Yinzheng's happy family life to Muyang Zhenren holding a sword, standing in the Xue family's compound covered in blood, followed by five or six fellow men who also held swords and blood, and the courtyard was full of corpses.

What the hell is this? Love but can't, turn into an enemy in a blink of an eye, and destroy the plot full of negative people? Do you want to be so bloody and abused?!

Ye Xi looked at Xue Yin Zhenren vigilantly. Shizun was staring at the picture for a moment, without the slightest expression on his face, and turned into an ice sculpture without sorrow or joy. But his fists were clenched tightly at his sides, and his nails were almost embedded in the flesh; The back of the shoulders and arms are like strings that are stretched to the extreme, and they will break at any time.

Seeing him like this, Ye Xi's heart beat faster and his adrenaline soared, and he always felt that there would be many holes in his body in the next moment.

This is the murderous spirit of legend.

"Master, this is all an illusion, not a reality." He couldn't help but open his mouth to remind Xue Yin.

But the man didn't seem to hear his words at all, he was motionless, and the aura around his body made Ye Xi tremble and sweat, and the taste of ice and fire was very sour.

Muyang Zhenren put away his usual funny expression and walked towards the hall with a cold face. The long sword in his hand dragged on his side, dragging out blood marks all the way, and there were bloody footprints under his feet, each step was like stepping on Ye Xi's heart, making his heart sink little by little.

In the hall, Xue Yinzheng, who was lying in the pile of dead people, was pierced through the heart by a snake-shaped sword, and the skin/flesh of the wound was charred black, there was no blood, only a faint black gas. But he was not dead yet, he stared tenaciously at the senior brother who was approaching step by step.

Muyang Zhenren walked to his side and stared down at the junior brother on the ground. The white clothes were bloody, the sword had been broken, and the unruly junior brother who was a genius in the past was now a dying man who was still breathing.

He slowly squatted down and made eye contact with Xue Yinzheng.

The two of them seemed to have spoken a few words, but their voices were too small, and they only vaguely heard Muyang Zhenren ask, "Do you regret it later?" ”

Xue Yinzheng said: "I don't regret it. ”

He pointed to the side of his shoulder, and Ye Xi saw that there was a little baby there. The little dog slept in the middle of the corpse, not crying or barking, turning a pair of black bean-like eyes, and had begun to have the calm demeanor of a real person.

Muyang Zhenren picked up the child, two tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, said "I'm sorry", and then raised the sword resolutely!

Xue Yinzheng looked at the sword, then at the child in his arms, and then closed his eyes calmly.

The sword light flashed across his face, piercing straight into his heart. The blood splashed Muyang Zhenren's body, and it also fell on the child's jade-like face.

This is not the end, Muyang Zhenren actually slashed a circle with a sword, and cut off his junior brother's heart and slap it to pieces!

"Ahhh Ye Xi was so frightened by this scene that he screamed, covering his eyes and not daring to continue watching. He has also seen a lot of horror movies, and he has also seen cruel scenes like this, but because he guessed that the deceased was Shizun's father, he was extremely unbearable.

What a feud?!

Kill it, kill it, and do this kind of bloody perverted deed?! That's your beloved junior brother!

The picture ends abruptly.

The room is as quiet as death.

There is still a scene of blood/flesh flying on the iris of Ye Xi, and the expressionless small/face of the dog egg in the bloody background.

Raise your head and look at the man in front of you. There was no breath, no movement, even the murderous aura just now was gone, and he stood there, barely looking like a living person.

"Master, Master." Ye Xi carefully leaned over and pulled his sleeve.

Xue Yin shook him off violently, because the force was too great, pushing him to a stumbling side. After he stands firm, look again, bad dishes! Xue Yin's eyes turned as red as blood, and there was a fierce sword in his hand!

Ye Xi wailed in his heart: "555555, Master Venerable is crazy again!" ”

Before he could finish his howl, the sword had slashed down at him!