"Stone Gate!"

Yun Yan'er was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look behind her, and saw that Chiyang had already gotten up and looked at the wall full of young birds.

"This is the stone gate?"

"Well, there must be a mystery behind this, go and see. ”

As he spoke, Chiyang walked to the wall, groped for a moment on it, and sure enough, there was a tremor, and the wall opened to both sides.

Yun Yan'er looked at it again and again in surprise, not understanding how he did it.

"Senior Brother Chiyang, how did you open it?"

"This stone gate is artificially formed, naturally there is a mechanism, presumably there was once a master living here. ”

Chiyang raised his feet and walked in, and as soon as he entered, he was greeted by a large square stone of ice blue.

Yun Yan'er picked up her little head and looked at it.

"Bed? There's a bed here?"

Approaching slightly, Yun Yan'er reached out and touched it: "It's so cold, this is an ice bed, Senior Brother Chiyang, is this the thousand-year-old ice you said?"

Chiyang nodded: "It is indeed the icy aura it emits." ”

Yun Yan'er looked around and found that there seemed to be someone living here, with stone tables, stone benches, and some calligraphy and paintings.

Yun Yan'er took a pair casually, stretched out her hand to open it, her pupils instantly widened, and she saw her eyes staring straight at the scroll in her hand.

A touch of purple clothes was imprinted in her eyes.

"Master, why is there a portrait of Master?"

At this time, Chiyang reached out and picked up another painting.

After opening it, it was still a portrait of the master.

The corner of his mouth smiled slightly: "This should be the former retreat place of the head of the sect, and only he can paint Zixuan Zhenjun so vividly." ”

Yun Yan'er's eyes rolled, "Hehe, Senior Brother Chiyang, do you know something?"

Chiyang glanced at her, ignored her, and gently put down the scroll in his hand: "Let's rest here tonight, it's better than outside." ”

Yun Yan'er wrinkled her little nose in response, and then sat on the cold bed.

"Wow, this thing is so cold, how do you sleep here? I really don't know why our head is in retreat in such a place, and he can't use spiritual power to ......."

Suddenly, Yun Yan'er paused, she opened her little hand, shook it a few times, and touched her dantian again: "Senior Brother Chiyang!

Chiyang, who was still checking here, heard this, turned to look at her, and sure enough, he saw that there was no wind around her, and it was obvious that there was spiritual power running on her own.

Chiyang walked over in surprise, looked at the ice bed under her, and slowly sat down, and the spiritual power in Chiyang's body instantly gushed out.

"Senior Brother Chiyang, shall we take this bed out? This thing must be a treasure. ”

Yun Yan'er lay on the bed, groping, knocking on this, patting that.

"This is something left by the master, no, besides, we can't take it out at all, you look at the formation on this. ”

Yun Yan'er looked up, and sure enough, there were faint runes shining in the sky.

After groping for a long, long time, Yun Yan'er couldn't resist the sleepiness anymore, and finally fell asleep, she curled up on the ice bed, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Chiyang stared at her little face and stretched out his hand, trying to smooth the green silk on her face back behind his ears, but just as he was about to touch her, a murmur came.

"Mother...... Where are you going?"

Chiyang looked at her and his expression suddenly changed to a look of horror, and his heart twitched.

"Mother...... Father...... Where are you going? Come back, it's dangerous...... No...... Don't hurt them......"

A burst of heart-rending shouts made Chiyang startled, he slapped Yun Yan'er's face, but he couldn't wake her up at all, looking at her body that was trembling more and more, Chiyang picked her up and wanted to take her out of this ice bed.

But the moment he came into contact with the formation to avoid obstacles, he was bounced back.

Chiyang pondered puzzled: "How can this be?

The little man in her arms was now crying, and her little hands tightly grasped the clothes on Chiyang's chest, and she never let go for a moment.

At this time, Yun Yan'er returned to the former Yun family in her sleep, watching the tragic death of her parents, the pain reappeared in front of her eyes again, but it was not weakened by half a point.

She was like crazy, she struggled, she resisted, but she seemed to be trapped by something, she couldn't change anything, she could only watch, and she watched in an infinite loop.

Chiyang let Yun Yan'er lean against his chest, made a cut in the palm of his hand, and made a cut in Yun Yan'er's palm.

Blood spilled out, and Chiyang held her little hand, her fingers interlocked, and the blood blended.

He sealed the big hole around his body, forcing his divine sense to enter Yun Yan'er's mind, only hoping to wake her up.

After Chiyang tried countless times, finally, it was pitch black in front of him, and in a trance, he saw only a figure lying on the ground, wailing in pain.

"Bing'er ......"

Yun Yan'er slowly raised her head and saw a white figure standing not far away.

"Senior brother, senior brother, can you help me save them? I beg you, you help me save them! I can do anything for you, including my life, I will give it to you, you can help me save them......"

In an instant, the scene changed again, and he came to the outskirts that had appeared many times, a father, looking at the little girl on horseback gently, and then died tragically under the sword of the man in black.

Chiyang's eyes widened as he looked at the little girl lying on the ground, tortured from a fair and lovely person to a scarred body, like a demon.

It was as if something had stabbed him in the heart.

He reached out and hugged Yun Yan'er on the ground, covering her eyes, he didn't want her to see this.

"Bing'er, let's go out, I'll take you out, I'm here, don't be afraid. ”

Yun Yan'er looked at him silently: "Senior brother, my heart hurts so much, are my parents still going through this endlessly?

Chiyang hugged her: "It's fake, it's all an illusion." ”

After finishing speaking, he held Yun Yan'er in one hand, picked up the sword in the other, and faced the void behind him, and with a few swishing sounds, a glimmer of light appeared.

He picked up Yun Yan'er and strode out.

Yun Yan'er opened her eyes slightly, and her star-like eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without any waves.

Chiyang looked at her, those images always appeared in his mind, and he couldn't imagine what kind of hatred could torture a child to death.

"Bing'er ......"

Yun Yan'er didn't respond in the slightest, just stared blankly into the distance.

Chiyang let go of the ten-fingered hand, tore off a strip of cloth on her body, and bandaged her.

Looking at her unwavering eyes, Chiyang frowned, and a feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, if ...... Wouldn't it be nice if I could bear the pain for her......