"Haha, I have a discussion with Brother Mo today, and I have gained a lot, and now it's not too early, it's time for Baiqiao to say goodbye" Baiqiao stood up and said goodbye to Mo Tang.

"Brother Baiqiao go slowly!" Mo Tangmo personally saw him off, seeing the figure of Baiqiao real people in the distance.

After Baiqiao Zhenren left, Mo Tangmo's face gradually became gloomy, and he opened his mouth and said, "Where is Kong Ming!" ”

I saw a man walk out of the shadow from behind, standing behind Mo Tangmo and saluting, "Disciple Kong Ming is here"

"You go and investigate one thing quickly," Mo Tangmo told Kong Ming about the matter he was going to investigate.

After hearing this, Kong Ming bowed respectfully, and then blended into the shadows to investigate what the ancestor had requested.

After about an hour, Kong Ming came here again and handed over a jade slip to Mo Tangmo's hand.

After Kong Ming retreated, Mo Tang Mo sank his divine sense into the jade slip, and the content was quickly browsed by him, and after half a ring, his divine sense retreated from the jade slip, revealing a complicated color.

"Originally, it was just a small role in my sect, but I didn't want to grow to such a point after a hundred years, if it wasn't for Brother Baiqiao who came today and told me this qiē, I'm afraid I would still be kept in the dark."

"The thing that I decided at the beginning, I thought it was the right thing, the various veins in the sect were integrated into one, regardless of each other, but that's it, many years have passed, but no one has been promoted to Yuanying, seeing that there is not much left of my longevity, if there is no new Yuanying monk appearing, I am afraid that this Dongyou Palace will only exist in name only."

Thinking of this, Mo Tang regretted not being at the beginning. If it weren't for the things of that year, then Yanyang Xue would still be in the sect, and now he is already a Yuanying monk, and he can protect the Dongyou Palace and continue to pass it on.

It's just that it's too late to say anything now, and there is no turning back, and the sun and snow have already burned high incense if they don't come to retaliate, you must know that from top to bottom, except for a few who escaped from the sect, most of the people died in that accident.

And this qiē decision was ordered by Mo Tangmo himself. Who dares to disobey

Walk on familiar mountain trails. The mountain is still as high as it used to be, and it has not been reduced, but many things have changed, and the temple that once had the words Myoyu Nunnery written on it is gone. Instead, there were rows of houses where the outer disciples lived.

Yang Xue is in the middle of it. There is no sense of intimacy at all, there is just endless sadness and loneliness.

The smiling faces of the sisters are still vivid, as if I saw the pictures of the sisters playing in front of me. I went back to the happy times of the past, but I was in a trance, and when I looked at it again, all I saw were completely different and strange faces.

Everything has changed, the former sect has changed, people's hearts have changed, the people who like and hate have changed, what hasn't changed is just memory, how sad.

Yang Xue's heart hurts so much, tears flash in her eyes, she used to have an innocent smile, but too much cruelty made her cruel and ruthless, and she couldn't go back, or God even destroyed the things she was nostalgic for in order to punish her.

Walking slowly, the hatred that was originally full of hatred turned into nothingness, and I thought that I would be angry when I came back here again, and I would want to kill everyone here.

But when I really came here, I found that the hatred in my heart had long since disappeared with the sacrifice of Senior Sister Mingmiao and others, even if I killed everyone, Senior Sister and others would not be able to come back, and I no longer hated it, and I didn't have any nostalgia for this place.

From time to time, people passed by, and strangely, these people seemed to have not seen her, or they were silent, or laughing constantly, and they hurried by, but they were just passers-by.

In the distance, a streamer flew down from the sky, and she was dressed in blue and purple clothes, and her figure was heroic.

When some outer disciples saw the comer, they shouted one after another, "Uncle Nangong!" ”

Nangong Yinsha was unheard, and walked straight forward, seemingly slow, but in fact, one step could be a few feet away, until he came to Yang Xue's side before stopping.

Her eyes flashed, after receiving the transmission just now, she rushed over as soon as possible, originally thought it was someone's prank, but when she saw someone in person, she couldn't help but get excited, this background is so familiar.

I saw her call softly, "Yang Xue!" ”

Yang Xue was pulled back from her thoughts by this voice, and turned to look at this former fellow senior sister, who was still familiar with her eyes, but she had already lost her childishness and had become a woman, and now she was a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, and with her qualifications as a three-spirit root, it was not surprising that she cultivated like this.

"Senior sister, do you remember me?" Yang Xue restrained her breath, and at this time, she looked like she was just an ordinary foundation building monk.

"How can you not remember, even if you turn to ashes, I can recognize it, time flies so fast, I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years, and over the years, you have been doing well?"

Nangong Yinsha felt a little guilty, and when she saw Yang Xue, she couldn't help but think of all the things when she entered the sect, the relationship between the two was still very good at that time, but she didn't want to, and the later circumstances were different, and the situation was different, and finally caused two different lives, which was really a trick.

"It's alright!" Yang Xue's voice was cold, and when she said this, she thought of the senior sisters of Miaoyuan again, and her heart ached.

At the beginning, there were Senior Sister Wuxiang and others who escaped from the Dongyou Palace, but Senior Sister Wuxun left the sect alone after the foundation was not built, and she never returned, and she didn't go anywhere with the Dao.

It's just that each has its own fate, if you can see each other again, it is fate, if you don't have the chance to see it in this life, why force it, it's good to follow fate.

"Are you still blaming me? Blame me for not doing my part for the sisters at the beginning" Nangong Yinsha choked up in her voice, her eyes looked straight at Yang Xue's cheeks, over the years, she has always had guilt in her heart, and often dreamed of the sisters who practiced together in the Miao Yu Nunnery back then, and over the years, this guilt has not only not been reduced by half, but has deepened day by day.

Yang Xue glanced at Nangong Yinsha deeply, could it be that in her heart, this is the only thing she cares about, she is no longer there, what is the point of being blamed or not, but she didn't say these words.

glanced at Nangong Yinsha again, and her body disappeared without a trace like a mirror.

Nangong Yinsha watched Yang Xue disappear from front of her eyes in a daze, with her Jindan's cultivation, she couldn't find any traces of the other party's existence and departure, as if no one had been here from beginning to end, and she was talking to herself here.

"How so?" She unleashed her divine sense and searched the entire mountaintop, but still found no trace.

She refused to believe it, muttering, "Is it a hallucination!" How can there be such a real illusion?"

She looked into the distance again, "Yang Xue, are you still blaming me" (to be continued......)