"Moximoxi? Oh? Elder Tianxuan? It's Xiao Jiu, right? ”

“……”

"Okay......" Nodding with satisfaction, Soul Star Meng closed the communication jade slip and walked forward alone, through the corridor in front of him, and came to a mural of fighting spirit.

This is not an ordinary mural, the elders of the Soul Clan, the patriarchs, and the characters who serve it, this is any contribution to the Soul Clan, or the relatives and lovers of a big person. After death, it will be clearly manifested here.

All in all, this can be regarded as a "Hokage Mountain" that can form on its own.

If he retires and gives way or receives a bento, his ordinary face will also appear here in the future-Soul Star Meng couldn't help but think. In fact, he had indeed appeared in this mural before, but then he disappeared.

The room was dark and lonely, and no one had been here for a long time.

What is on it is - the famous powerhouses of the past dynasties, but what Soul Star Meng wants to see when he comes here today is not them.

Without hesitation, he stopped in front of a portrait of a woman in a white shirt.

“…… I didn't come here to see what you look like because I forgot it! I just want to see your sister in the future and not admit my mistake. ”

Obviously talking to himself, but as if he wanted to confide in the woman in the painting, Soul Star Meng deliberately spoke in a distorted arrogant tone.

This fighting mural is indeed magical, lifelike, needless to say, standing in front of the portrait, as if standing in front of a real person, that familiar atmosphere seems to be through time and space.

The woman in the white shirt is painted, with a few lines of green silk next to the crystal jade earlobes, the beautiful and noble face is not powdered, the crystal white and tender skin has a faint flush, her sandalwood lips are slightly pursed, I don't know what Lu Dao is thinking, but the most attractive thing is her pair of pupils, the golden eyes, containing a lot of compassion and compassion.

A person's eyes are the window of his soul, these eyes are as clear as a clear spring, as bright as the stars, and in those pure eyes there is love and attachment to all life in the world, there is a yearning for beautiful things, there is sympathy for suffering, and there is the self-confidence to change from evil to good, and the consciousness of dedicating oneself to the ideal. All this shows that she sincerely hopes that everyone in this world will be happy.

Soul Star Meng didn't look away for a long time, he seemed to want to firmly engrave the woman's appearance in the painting in his heart—at least for a few years.

Such a fairy-like woman with such a beautiful country and fragrance also has a fairy-like heart. But just like all the tragedies begin, such a woman will always fall in love with an incorrigible wicked person.

Soul Star Meng stood in silence like this, I don't know how long it took to say that suddenly, he looked at the white-shirted woman in the painting and whispered, "You, you're just a little stupid." ”

As he spoke, Soul Star Meng was entangled by the complex emotions in his heart for a while, unable to speak.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of our daughter. Our daughter looks like you, and her personality is like mine. ”

Her gentleness, kindness, and virtuousness, which she knows very well, even now only the face of the portrait seems so beautiful.

Soul Star Meng suddenly approached the picture scroll, suddenly smiled, full of energy, and said: "Also, your spirit clan has been destroyed by me, but there is only one person left, your sister, she is still alive and well." ”

Although he was despairing of the woman, there was no trace of remorse or shame in his tone, as if he was talking about the child accidentally breaking the vase.

The woman in the painting naturally couldn't tell her lover, and Soul Star Meng immediately smiled and said, "I forgot before, but now I have remembered your appearance." Your sister looks the same as you, right? When I do it, I won't admit it. ”

After saying this, he got up and left, closed the door that he didn't know how long it would take to reopen, and walked back to the door of his mansion, but suddenly stopped, looking back into the distance.

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On the top floor of the Soul Hall Headquarters, in the room of the Deputy Hall Master, there were now two people sitting in it - one of the Deputy Hall Masters of the Soul Hall and Han Yue.

"I've seen it, I heard you're leaving the Soul Palace, but- why are you here here now?"

While casually questioning, the beautiful and mature female deputy hall master was casually fiddling with all kinds of statues, and after Han Yue understood that these were all made of the "prey" of the royal sister in front of her, she always felt a little disgusted in her heart.

After Han Yue destroyed the Stone Clan, she felt disgusted with the disgust of the Soul Hall Soul Clan, and at the same time, she was disgusted with herself who was stained with blood. She didn't want to see anyone else suffer anymore, and she also promised her sister, so she planned to leave in the Soul Palace.

Fortunately, it is difficult for the Soul Hall to enter and exit, and it is not strict about the withdrawal of personnel - this is also because almost no one is willing to leave under the protection of this huge force, and for the personnel who leave, the Soul Hall is to take the way of mercy and righteousness, if there is anything to slaughter the city and exterminate the clan, they will definitely not be soft.

Han Yue, who looked a little flustered, said softly: "I'm sorry, I also know that this is wrong, but I ...... There's no one left to rely on...... I also paid as much as I could......"

"No, no, I still appreciate you in private, as a 'friend', you tell me."

No one cares what price a person who used to be his subordinate can pay, and from the perspective of the Soul Palace, this time must be a loss-making business.

Although Han Yue's expression was sad, she slowly stood up and said softly, "I just got back home...... I found my only relative now, my sister, who went to Tianfu ......"

“……”

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The clouds and mist surrounded the main hall, looking majestic, this is one of the powerful parts of Tianfu - the Flower Sect, where the soul perception is constantly swept back and forth, like a net of heaven and earth, this kind of defense, even if an ant breaks into it, it will be immediately detected.

But in the middle of such a tight place, no one expected that red blood, dripping with the tip of the sword, was sprinkled all over the earth.

Staring blankly at the red lotus flower dripping from the red spear rod to the ground, the two immortals of Qinghua couldn't believe that they would be assassinated in the core hall of the Flower Sect, and ......

Piercing their hearts with a sword, and they were defenseless, either because the other party was very good at breath elimination, or the other party was the one who made them unguarded, and this time, they met both of them at the same time.

"Yunyun, you traitor!"

A fishy sweet smell rushed straight to the end of his nose, and the green fairy gritted the root of his teeth, forcibly suppressed the mouthful of blood that was about to spurt, and said angrily: "Okay, okay!" This is the people of the Soul Temple, you ......"

Fairy Hua also raised her pale eyes, and said to Yun Yun sadly: "I didn't expect it...... Granny Hua and we have all been deceived by you. ”

Yun Yun was silent, but it was her apprentice, Nalan Yanran, who smiled and said: "Accident, it was completely unexpected, I didn't expect the master to come here, and now the Soul Hall has given me the order to sneak into Tianfu and kill a woman, so I searched around Tianfu to find out how to invade." Speaking of which, it's also fate, you were killed by your successor, and the old man was also killed by your own successor, you like the old man with medicine, and my master also likes Xiao Yan......"

Qinghua Erxian was full of grief and hatred in his heart, his breath was dying, but his fighting spirit was flowing violently, and he wanted to fight back before he died.

Nalan Yanran and Yun Yun were also merciless, the fighting spirit on the sword exploded, and the two immortals of Qinghua were directly blasted out by the sword light, and the heart veins were completely destroyed in this blow, but the vitality of the demi-saint still did not let the two die, the two of them twitched violently a few times, their teeth were clenched, the dirty blood slowly overflowed from between their lips, and their eyes were full of hatred and remorse, staring directly at Yun Yun and the two.

But this kind of injury, maybe it is better to die, there is no hope of survival under this fatal injury, they are just dying people who are miserable and trying to breathe.

"If you hadn't planned to make the teacher the sect master, and hadn't put her in a position where she would definitely see Xiao Yan in the future, she might just survive so secretly, but you two old fools, didn't you see my master's reluctant look? So many of you don't choose, but choose my master. ”

A hint of pride flashed in Nalan Yanran's eyes, and she raised her long sword with a smile, and the sky-breaking invisible sword qi sprinkled all over the two of them like the rain of death, beating them into a hornet's nest, but it did not cause the slightest movement.

Looking at the corpse of the two immortals blankly, Yun Yun asked weakly, "...... the female disciple of the Flower Sect?"

"Ah, that's right, as long as they don't mess around, the Soul Hall won't do anything to them." Nalan Yanran replied coldly in the face of his master, who he once respected and was closest to the most.

PS: Huh? How does it seem to be the secret history of the Flower Sect?? Well, don't search for this, good boy.