This competition between Xiaomei and Junlan is a matter between them, and there is no reason for outsiders to interfere. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info In any case, Xiaomei is old after all, and she has begun to weaken physically, and in the end she can't beat Jun Lan.

"Aunt Mei, give up."

Xiaomei used perseverance to support her broken body, her old face was full of furrows, her eyes had lost their luster, and she just looked at Jun Lan with dim eyes for a long time. She watched Junlan grow up, she used to be high-spirited, inspirational to be a heroine among women, and brave the rivers and lakes, but now she has put away her edge, become a mother, and devote herself to the sake of her children.

"That's it, I can't stop you, you can go."

Jun Lan stared at her somewhat clumsy body, and resolutely crossed her to the depths of the Purple Bamboo Forest.

There was a forbidden place in the purple bamboo forest, and even the disciples in the sect never approached it. This forbidden land is in the deepest part of the purple bamboo forest, the forbidden land is not as overgrown with evergreen trees as outside, there are only barren rocks and a blood-red river, this blood-red river is like a blood-sucking monster, rolling and flowing, exuding a pungent bloody gas, this long river is the Xun River, which is made up of the blood of the Yuting people. The Xun River is carved out of the mountains, and the valleys on both sides of the river are high and straight, sandwiching it tightly in the middle, forming a circle that surrounds a small island.

The closer you get to the forbidden land, the more scarce the grass and trees become, and when you get close to the Xun River, there is no grass at all, only barren rocks are exposed.

There was a man on the edge of the cliff in front of him, he was dressed in a black robe, and the exquisite dragon in the sky pattern on his belt seemed to be soft hair dyed with ink, like a flying waterfall pouring down, and there was a sword in his hand, although the sword was not unsheathed, but people could see that it was shining with blood-red light, and the sword was actually Xuanguang. The man heard footsteps behind him and turned slowly. It was a stunning cheek, and a head of black hair fluttered wildly in the wind, wiping over his Shengxue's skin, intentionally or unintentionally. His eyes were calm, looking at the resolute and mature cheeks of that person, there was no joy or sorrow on his face, Xiu Liumo felt his heart trembling, and even his fingers were shaking, almost making him forget the time and age, he thought that he was back to that age in his prime, they were still very young, and they went to a far place together in the rivers and lakes in order to be free. He looked at Ming Qiran's still good-looking cheeks, and only after half a sound did he reveal a shallow smile, and there was only his unchanged face in his eyes. For a long time, he thought that he had forgotten what it was like to pray for him, and he was no longer willing to think about the entanglement between them, but at this moment he realized that even with the passage of time, he still couldn't forget the person he once loved, the only person he cared about.

Xiu Liumo remembered the scene when they first met, at that time he was just an unruly wild boy, like a small boat drifting around the rivers and lakes, wanting to spend two years of exile, he took the kind of trial like expulsion as exile, he thought that he would wander around the rivers and lakes for two years in a mess and then return to Molishan and inherit the Divine Descent Palace, he was very confident that he would not violate any of the laws of the Divine Descent Palace, as long as he didn't take anything to heart, he would be the only free palace master of the Divine Descent Palace. It's a pity that he was romantic, and he actually flirted with the face of the Mid-Autumn Festival moon, the color of the flower of spring dawn, he just drank too much wine at the time, grabbed the Ming Qiran and called the beauty, and was thrown away in the lotus pond by the Ming Qiran. He came to his senses in the cold water, and looked up at the man standing on the shore looking down at him, he was like a white moonlight, covering the light of the stars, so that he could no longer take his eyes off.

For this reason, he began to become attentive and stubborn against the Underworld, and eventually he won the beauty of the Queen. He thought that they would be able to live together for the rest of their lives, but they tasted all the sufferings in this world, and it did not change the established results. It would be nice if they were all ordinary people. Xiu Liumo violated the laws of the Divine Descent Palace because he fell in love with a man and accidentally killed the protector of the palace, he was stabbed in the chest by a sword of the Silent Prayer, and after waking up, things were no longer under his control.

The past has passed, and I am still very happy to see the person I miss in my heart. Before Xiu Liumo could take a step closer to him, he turned around and galloped over the cliff with a light body.

"Pray." Xiu Liumo shouted his name loudly, and hurriedly rushed to the cliff, only to see that the Immortal Prayer touched the mechanism, passed through the stone gate, and soon disappeared without a trace. Jun Lan shouted to Xiu Liumo in a panic, and rushed forward to catch him, so that he could avoid the possibility of falling into the Xun River.

"Father, do you know Hanluo's father?" Xiu Chenyan asked in surprise, and hearing his words, Xiu Liumo was shocked to realize that the child was actually Qiran's son. He wanted to take away the Xuanguang Sword in Xiuchen's hand, and gave him Ye Yin, so that he returned the original thing, did he mean to break off his love? Thinking of this, Xiu Liumo's heart was even more urgent, he wanted to explain the things of the year clearly, he would not be bound by the Divine Descent Palace, he had no worries.

"Little Xiuzi, don't be impulsive, this is the forbidden land of the Yuting Clan, unless the people of the Hades Clan lead, we can't get by."

The Xun River seems to be unharmed, but in fact, there is a thin net on the river, forming a barrier that seems to be nothing, ordinary people can't see it clearly, and only people with the bloodline of the Hades can cross it.

Jun Lan didn't want to make a big mistake impulsively, she picked up a broken stone from the ground and threw it over, the stone was bounced back when it met the enchantment, the force was extremely strong, the stone bounced back and sparked on the ground, and it stopped when it hit the big stone behind her. Seeing that this enchantment was so dangerous, although Xiu Liumo did not break through, he was even more worried in his heart.

"Father, I have been lost in the woods with my companions, and I am sure they will come soon. Sha Mu is Hanluo's cousin, and he can definitely take us there. ”

Sha Mujue was too late in the expectation of the three of them, they spent some time in the forest, and when they found out that Xiu Chen's disappearance was still very worried, they didn't know that he had already arrived at the Xunhe River in advance.

At this time, the scene in the forbidden land was extremely sinister, praying that he was alone, and a long sword was waiting for him like a Hongmen banquet with a single sword. This forbidden place is the site of worship of the Hades, and a long tunnel leads through the Feldspar Gate to the altar, which is surrounded on all sides by large stones, on which intricate and ancient charms are drawn in blood, and the red blood has turned black due to age. Above the altar there is a circular altar, and around the altar are nine stone steps, the altar is polished very smooth, and it is carved with elaborate patterns, forming small ravines that spread in all directions. Madame Jun didn't bring many people here, and there were only two tall and powerful men behind her, dressed in cross-dress, with tattoos on their faces.

Shen Qinxiang looked at his lonely figure, walking steadily step by step, each step seemed to be stepping on his heart, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

He smiled a little sarcastically. "Brother Huang, we finally met again."

He looked at his sons, his four sons were bound, and their noble bodies were now embarrassed, and they had finally tried to fail, trying to be controlled by others. He silently looked at the shattered grandmother blood jade on the ground, thinking only that a thousand plans could not catch up with the impermanence of the world.

"Let them go."

"The imperial brother is really a good father, and it makes me very unhappy to ask why my imperial brother is still alive and well, and it is your son."