Twenty years have passed, and everything has gradually faded into indifference over the years. Only Xu Xiu, who regained consciousness at this time, was still stagnant in the nightmare of Fan Qingyun sealing her throat with a sword.

"Hahaha......" Xu Xiu still laughed miserably, laughing so desperately, so miserable, it can really be said that the person who saw it was sad and shed tears.

Seeing that all the runes on Xu Xiu's body were about to disappear soon, Fan Xueyi was a little anxious, and she wanted to know more about the years from Xu Xiu's mouth.

"Girl, calm down, can you tell me what happened back then? Does Fan Qingyun have anything to do with the Xuanqing Gate tragedy?"

Xu Xiu didn't seem to hear Fan Xueyi's words at all, and said to the void stupidly: "Fan Qingyun, I hate you!"

Xu Xiu, who was already dying, lost a little anger after saying this, and his eyes were still looking ahead unwillingly, but Xu Xiu couldn't see any scenery anymore.

"Girl, girl. Fan Xueyi didn't expect to finally meet a person who had something to do with Fan Qingyun and might know what happened back then, so he didn't say anything and just left.

There was a sudden smell in the air, and Fan Xueyi immediately threw away Xu Xiu in her arms and stood up.

A few seconds ago, the still intact body was decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally even the white bones turned into dust and were scattered with the autumn wind.

In the bleak autumn wind, Fan Xueyi let out a long sigh.

In the blink of an eye, it was the end of the month, everything in the entire Liuyun Sect was in order, and there was no movement, and the person who was monitoring Lan Xi Fan Xueyi's mother and daughter still came every day.

Lan Xi had already written the second volume of the Proud Heaven Decision after the change, and Fan Xueyi also handed over the second volume of the Proud Heaven Decision to the eldest princess, and the eldest princess didn't seem to realize that the first volume of the Proud Heaven Decision given to her by Fan Xueyi was fake.

On the first day of this month, Fan Xueyi and Lan Xi came to a temple in the mountains accompanied by the cold winter, and it was the Zishuo Divine Monarch who was enshrined in it.

In the temple, there is a glazed porcelain statue, the purple hair is tied up high by the jade crown, the handsome face is a pair of purple eyes are very eye-catching, the body is dressed in purple, the belt is slightly raised, as if blown by the breeze.

The whole statue is lifelike, as if it is a real person with flesh and blood, Fan Xueyi stared at the statue in front of her, except for the different clothes and temperament, everything is exactly the same as the purple-haired man she saw in the woods, but she suddenly felt that the familiarity in her heart was a little weird, the Zishuo Divine Monarch seen in the forest that day was kind, and the Zishuo Divine Monarch in this temple was a little ...... Repulsive.

Lan Xi, who knelt beside Fan Xueyi and prayed, wanted to get up, but Fan Xueyi and Dong Han immediately helped her up left and right.

Fan Xueyi bent down to straighten Lan Xi's dress, took her arm and smiled: "Mother, what did you pray for just now?"

"What else can there be, naturally I hope that you and Dong Han will get married as soon as possible, and then add a fat grandson to your mother!" Lan Xi had a kind smile on her face, she was very relieved to see Fan Xueyi and Dong Han getting along harmoniously these days.

"Mother, why are you talking about this again. Fan Xueyi pursed her lips a little coquettishly, her cute appearance was extremely inconsistent with the half of the cold iron mask on her face, she looked up at the statue of Zishuo Divine Monarch, and said, "I'm afraid that the immortals of this heavenly realm can't hear the prayers of the world!"

"This temple was built by the people nearby to commemorate the Zishuo Divine Monarch who rescued them from the torrent, there are so many mortals in the world, unless it is this kind of catastrophe, just the little bit of care in your heart, how can they have that idle care!"

After Lan Xi finished speaking, Fan Xueyi chuckled and glanced at the statue of Zishuo Shenjun with her eyes, and motioned to Lan Xi: "We haven't left the temple yet, if my mother's words are heard by Zishuo Shenjun, the wish just now will be in vain." ”

Lan Xi smiled, Dong Han and Fan Xue carried her as soon as she stepped out of the threshold, the host of the temple came over, several people saluted each other, and Lan Xi went to the back hall to discuss the donation.

There were two people left in front of the hall, Fan Xueyi and Dong Han, Fan Xue Yi walked down the steps thoughtfully, Dong Han followed behind her, and asked, "How is it?"

Wearing embroidered shoes, her feet stopped on the stone steps, Fan Xueyi glanced back at Dong Han, and then at the statue of Zishuo Shenjun in the house, and said, "Indeed, it feels familiar, but it's just ......."

"It's just what?" Dong Han hurriedly answered.

Fan Xueyi walked to the side, leaned against a thick dead tree next to the steps, and slowly spoke: "It's just that the temperament exuded by this statue is slightly different from what I saw that day, and I think it's weird." If these immortals can really hear our wishes through these temples, then this Zishuo Divine Monarch should know that I want to see him. ”

"I heard that Zishuo Divine Monarch is going to choose an apprentice again. Donghan came over and leaned against the tree next to Fanxue.

That day, Fan Xueyi rejected Dong Han's proposal to go to Yusu Palace, and he was even more busy cultivating Aotian Decision and Xuanqing Gate for a while, so he didn't know that this had caused a sensation in the entire Cangyun Continent.

"Apprentice?"

"yes. Dong Han said, "Although Zishuo Divine Monarch lives in Yusu Palace, he doesn't ask about many things in Yusu Palace, he is handed over to his apprentices to take care of, and let the apprentice be the palace master, whenever the apprentice wants to fly to the Immortal Realm or the Heavenly Realm to leave the Yusu Palace or die, Zishuo Divine Monarch will release the news of choosing an apprentice, this is a major event in the entire Cangyun Continent!"

Fan Xueyi raised her chin and asked with a smile, "Will you participate?"

Dong Han was stunned at first, and then showed a sincere smile: "Of course not, the master treats me like a mountain, and he is my only and eternal master." ”

Although Fan Xueyi still raised the corners of her mouth, she slowly withdrew her smile, Donghan respected the teacher and was extremely filial, even if Fan Xueyi believed him, she didn't tell him that she suspected Fan Qingyun.

It seems that their mother and daughter came to Liuyun Sect by chance, and it was Lan Xi who proposed that Fan Qingyun and Lan Xi get married, but Fan Xueyi still couldn't help but doubt Fan Qingyun.

"Xue'er, why don't you take this opportunity to go to Yusu Palace to meet Zishuo Shenjun, and ask him who you really are in person. Dong Han suggested again.

What Dong Han said was reasonable, but Fan Xueyi felt that since Zishuo Shenjun lived in Yusu Palace, and Yusu Palace would not run, there was not much difference between early and late.

In contrast, the people who were hiding in the shadows and coveting the arrogant decision made her even more worried, not to mention that these people might be related to the destruction of the Xuanqing Sect back then, after all, these were related to the safety of Lan Xi and herself.

"Let me think again!"