"Oh, hehehe, it seems to be quite lively, what, that commanding and powerful kid, known as the god of death, Nie Yun, is actually here? Is he going to make trouble? haha, could it be that there is no one to deceive me? Interesting, interesting!" Yueji Dao is very good at fanning the flames, Mrs. Yunxiao heard this, clenched the jade sword in her hand, and immediately said angrily: "Stinky boy, let my daughter go, maybe I will be light!"

Yun Xian'er just wanted to speak, but was taken into her arms by Nie Yun, Nie Yun smiled at the corner of her mouth, but said unexpectedly: "Xue'er, I, I'm sorry for you...... Don't go this time. ”

It turned out that Nie Yun actually saw Yun Xian'er in a trance as a white-haired woman who had once met him, Yun Xue'er!

Syllable!

Yun Xian'er slapped Nie Yun in the face and almost stunned him completely, and then said angrily: "Xue'er, you are actually thinking of Xue'er, I am not him, you bastard, why do you always pour cold water on me after a surprise, I, I will ignore you again!"

Yun Xian'er wiped a handful of tears at the moment, and looked at Nie Yun, who was a little confused and at a loss, and jumped off the hundred zhang high in the air.

Lady Yunxiao waved her sleeves, and a soft force stopped Yun Xian'er's fall, making it her flickering palm! Then she used the ribbon in her sleeve to hold Yun Xue'er, and when Yun Xue'er entered her arms and saw that she was safe and sound, she scolded and said: "Dead girl, do you actually want to kill yourself? Why did you fall like this, where did you go to that arrogant you? Why has everything changed since I met this stinky boy, my plan, my daughter, has all changed!"

Nie Yun smiled bitterly, only then did he react to what had happened, he shook his head fiercely, and just wanted to say something, but on the dragon, two figures appeared strangely!

One is a man, tall and mighty, who seems to be in his forties, with a beard, and looks very sloppy, but the spirit yuan contained in his fists is extremely terrifying, as if he has the strength of the royal realm.

The other is a woman, her body is similar to that Yun Xue'er, but her hair is as white as frost and snow, maybe because of this, at the moment when she descended like a fairy, the world seemed to freeze, and a dusty temperament that was diametrically opposed to that Yun Xian'er was instantly shrouded in the circle of the heavens.

The scene fell silent, but the white-haired woman slowly spoke, reciting a phrase that Nie Yun was very familiar with.

Maple Jade Lake for a few spring and autumn,

Dead wood branches.

Just like Junlang's heart is unintentional,

How to worry about the Tao.

White-haired Xiang Lanyi,

It's not sorrow,

It's better than sorrow......

After Nie Yun heard these words, he only said a word of Xue'er, and then he was weak and passed out, while the demon dragon and the phantom looked at the two vigilantly, the white-haired woman sighed lightly, shook her head slightly, and whispered: "I am not an enemy, I am the Xue'er in the mouth of this enemy......"

Only then did the demon dragon know that this woman was also involved with Nie Yun, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry at the moment, but the big man moved his neck with a click, and snorted coldly: "Second Miss, if he hadn't mistaken the eldest lady for you, proving that he was still reading your words, I wouldn't have agreed to you to save him." ”

The white-haired woman is the unworldly Yun Xue'er, as soon as she appears, it seems that the sky and the earth are snowing, and everything is frozen in an instant, but that touch of coldness is enough to cover up that indifference, and her proud snow and frosty temperament are fully displayed.

"Sister!"

Yun Xian'er was relieved when she was low, and her body returned to normal, only then did she see that it was really her sister who came, and when she thought of Nie Yun's previous treatment of her, she was immediately ashamed and angry, and at that moment, her willow eyebrows rose upside down and shook her cloud sleeves, and she was in a hurry to shed a few tears.

"The eldest lady of the Demon Dao, who was cold and arrogant and contemptuous of all things in the world, why did she cry this time?" As if there was some sarcasm, Yun Xue'er said softly, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth. Yun Xian'er looked at Nie Yun who was unconscious, and felt that her heart was extremely sour, and she felt that everything she had done for her had become a dream bubble, and her original superiority was completely broken at this moment, and immediately she threw herself into the arms of her mother, Mrs. Yunxiao, and cried loudly: "Mother!"

It may have been too strong on the outside, but now the weak crying has become a complete release of the pressure that has been accumulated for a long time in the heart.

Mrs. Yunxiao's caring expression was not shy about it, and immediately comforted Yun Xian'er, who was cold and weak, she felt a pain in her heart, and immediately swept her eyes angrily at her second daughter Yun Xue'er, and snorted, "Xue'er, you are too much, could it be that you have Yunxiao to support you, so you bullied your sister?"

Sure enough, it seems that although the Cloud Demon Sect and the Heavenly Demon Palace are connected, Lady Yunxiao and Yunxiao are already in a tense period, but despite this, Lady Yunxiao will still accept the forces sent by the Heavenly Demon Palace, after all, with them, they can help them unify the Nanze Kingdom.

But in the end, the concept did not match, which led Yun Xian'er to follow Mrs. Yunxiao, but Yun Xue'er, who was her own blood and blood, followed her father Yunxiao.

It's just that she may have escaped from the Heavenly Demon Palace because of something, but she was still followed by the Great Elder of the Heavenly Demon Palace, who was powerful and profound, and was actually enough to have the second-order cultivation of the King Realm, the thunderbolt trickster, Mo Fang!

His title is not in vain, he knows more than ten kinds of palm techniques, and most of them are god-level advanced martial arts, and there are three ground-level primary martial arts, he fights like a madman, the left and right hands can be separated, and each uses its own martial arts, so it is equivalent to two against one, which is quite dominant.

"Mo Fang, hmph, what are your intentions in destroying the mountain venue behind my Cloud Demon Sect into such a situation?"

Mo Fang was just about to speak, but Yun Xian'er shook his head and said, "Mother, I was at the scene at the time, and they didn't do it, it was the former necromantic sage, the half-soul lang!"

As soon as these words came out, the four were surprised, Yue Jidao frowned, and sneered: "Isn't the half-soul lang dead a long time ago?" Although Situ Emei didn't know the news of the death of the half-soul lang, he saw that Yun Xian'er didn't seem to be telling a lie, so he asked: "What is the purpose of the half-soul lang?"

"I can vaguely guess this, it should be related to his refining corpse or demon corpse, I fought with him once, and I learned his demon corpse tricks. Xiao Canghai flicked his sleeves and held the sword box in his hand, but when Yun Xian'er said a word with a wry smile, he put the sword box on his back again, and completely lost the power of the eighth order of the Holy Realm on his body.