"What can you say?! This is a terrible thing! Xingyun looked in the direction of the Tribulation Cliff and clenched his fists. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"But if that's the case, then my Biyun Sect's ruthless Dao will always be criticized." The child-faced crane-haired elder shouted.

"She's still very young, so let her stay there. Why do you want to be forced to do this with children? Xingyun closed his eyes and did not continue to speak.

On the other hand, the elder's face became yin and yang.

In the Tribulation Cliff, Jian Shan skillfully looked around, and she remembered that when Xingyun had just sent her here, a voice came into her ears, telling her that in the depths of the Tribulation Cave, there was another hidden dark hole. Jian Shanqiao's expression was a little dazed, she seemed to have returned to the time when she joined the sect, Xingyun appeared in front of her and said that he wanted to accept her as an apprentice.

In the air of the Cliff of Calamity, there is always a mist that hovers all year round, but this mist is not an ordinary mist, it often changes color, sometimes it can bring you frost, sometimes it can give you red flame, it always echoes with a gloomy howl, the fog seems to swallow everything, and it seems to contain anything terrible.

This is a catastrophe.

"He seems to want you to keep your life alive." The sound of words came from the wrist.

Jian Shanqiao was also a little confused, obviously Xingyun and her didn't have much intersection.

There was no wind on the cliff, and Jian Shanqiao's figure was gradually buried in the fog, and she spoke softly, looking a little dreamy. "Help me give this to someone, she's in Cave 437." Jian Shan skillfully took out the box containing the Perception Crystal.

Yanwen nodded lightly, and didn't ask Jian Shanqiao why he gave that spar to others.

"After giving it to her, we can go...... And help me with a sentence...... "At this time, the fog is getting thicker, and only a vague silhouette of a figure can be seen." The lip shape is missing, and the voice seems to be swallowed up by the mist.

Jian Shanqiao sat cross-legged on the cliff, and the powder light on Yanwen's body flashed, and he instantly drilled out the prohibition of the catastrophe cave without destroying it in the slightest. She stared at the fog in front of her, unable to see anything, but she seemed to be able to see farther ahead.

"Fate, goodbye..."

Yan Wen rolled the box, sneaked from the ground, and then quietly came to the bottom of Cave No. 437, where there was a man sitting there, playing with a hairpin in his hand, and his expression was a little gloomy.

According to Jian Shanqiao's introduction to her, Yanwen knew that this was the person Jian Shanqiao entrusted himself to things.

It spat out a breath of aura, wrapping around the box and slowly rising to the ground. Something suddenly appeared in the room, making Jin Ningqing immediately occupy it, staring vigilantly at the box that suddenly appeared.

"This thing is a gift from the deceased, just accept it, remember the secret." The voice of the words came into Jin Ningqing's ears.

"What an old man! Who are you?! Jin Ningqing's eyes flashed, and he said to the air.

"The old man just asked me to bring a sentence, she said, at this time, the wall fell down and everyone pushed her, you remember to push her too, don't be implicated. Then, say peace again, don't worry. As soon as the words fell, Yanwen sighed lightly, it didn't follow Jian Shanqiao for a long time, but it was just to see her alone, it was indifferent, it was her step by step, as if she happened to be chosen by loneliness.

"Is it a coincidence?" Jin Ningqing looked at the box, and there seemed to be recollection and nostalgia in her eyes.

……

Her question went unanswered, leaving only an empty cave with a box made of stone skin.

Jin Ningqing's heart was empty, nothing could come out, she trembled a little in her heart, and her mouth was chaotic. "Qiaoqiao... Why are you all like this, you still let me push you with others...... I...... I don't want to......"

Jin Ningqing leaned over lightly and picked it up, her palm brushed gently outside the box, she didn't forget that the person told her to keep it secret.

With a wave of her hand, the prohibition of the cave was instantly opened, refusing to be viewed by outsiders' divine sense, the top cover of the box in her hand was not tight, just a light push, and the lid fell to the ground.

Jin Ningqing suddenly felt a calculation in her heart, her hands didn't feel like covering her mouth, her body began to tremble, but she didn't make a sound, the feeling spar that was sought after and snatched by tens of millions of people, such a treasure, slid down her let go of her hand and fell to the ground, making a crisp and loud ding dong sound, so clear and pleasant.

At this time, in the cave mansion, there seemed to be only that piece of golden soft light, reflected on her blue and white dress, shining a peerless beautiful flower.

Time has passed for a long time, and when the prohibition slowly dissipates, there are no more people in the cave here, and there are still many things in the cave that have not been taken away, and it seems that there are not many precious things.

After careful counting, the pile of hairpin jewelry in the jewelry box is gone, and only a simple gray hairpin is missing.

……

"Are you alright?" Jian Shanqiao looked at the words that returned to his hand.

The white bracelet on his wrist trembled slightly and replied, "In that case, let's go......" I saw a fluctuation in the mist, a flash of pink light, and the outline of the figure had disappeared.

Xingyun, who was sitting in the cave and cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes, he smiled, and felt that the mark he left on Jian Shanqiao's body had gone away, and after a long time, Xingyun slowly closed his eyes again.

Jian Shanqiao galloped away from the ground, and I don't know how long it took, she was already out of the scope of the Biyun Sect. Not long after she fled, the Yuanying Cultivators of the Biyun Sect did not give up, but when they collected the evidence of going to the secret realm for the trial, they planned to confirm her betrayal in front of many disciples.

At this time, on the cliff of calamity, the building was empty, and there was not even a trace of breaking the ban.

"Chase! The traitor fled in fear of sin! Biyun Tracking Order is now issued! Kill this person and reward 100,000 spirit stones! A trace of coldness flashed in the heart of the crane-haired and childish elder, the name of the traitor was confirmed, and he naturally wanted to destroy it, in this way, no one would be criticized in the Biyun Sect.

After Jian Shanqiao left, the first place that several Yuanying elders came to was the place where the Ruthless Hall was located, and they closed the entire hall entrance, and during this time, they could only feel that it was filled with countless roars.

After they came out, the Ruthless Hall had been renamed Bijian Hall, which was the new entrance of Bijian Hall, and as for the three-zhang monument that had been standing at the gate of the hall, it had long been gone at this moment and was replaced by a bronze horse.