You are very different from the Huai Daxian I imagined. ”

Nian Xiaojiao smiled harmlessly, tilting her head to look at Huai Daxian.

"What do you imagine it to look like? Let me guess, the big man who grabbed his feet and walked barefoot with his arms folded? Or is it an old monster with gray hair and erratic weather? ”

Huai Daxian's face has the profundity of years of precipitation, and his gestures reveal an elegance, speaking slowly and logically, gentle and beautiful.

Nian Xiaojiao's smile froze for a second, her careful thoughts were hidden in front of her, and she suddenly realized, who is Huai Daxian? It's to teach her to read minds, how can I guess it, I'm afraid she understands it clearly.

"Little girl, it's not so mysterious, the mind reading technique has been learned thoroughly, at most it is interference and interference, let the other party make moves slower and react more slowly during the battle, and compete for a moment and a half of the opportunity. Your mind is written on your face, and it's easy to guess. ”

Nian Xiaojiao's hanging heart gradually let go, just now she really scared herself, the person in front of her seemed to be easy-going, saying that he was a friend, after all, there was a sense of strangeness, and precautions were inevitable. If all the thoughts are seen through by the other person, it is really not good.

"Huai Daxian, can I call you that?" Nian Xiaojiao asked tentatively.

"That's what the people at the foot of the mountain call me, and it's okay if you want that. Anyway, I'm used to it. ”

Nian Xiaojiao recalled Huai Daxian's words, as if she agreed, but also seemed to have a trace of helplessness and unhappiness.

"I'm a few generations older than you, you young people, if you call me Grandma Huai, I'll be happy."

The four of them looked at each other, and the most disliked thing about an elderly woman was that others looked at her as old. The Huai Daxian in front of him was good, and he opened his mouth and directly put himself in the position of his grandmother.

"Are you serious?" Nian Xiaojiao is really a little unbelievable.

"Of course!" Huai Daxian looked at Nian Xiaojiao expectantly.

"Grandma Huai!"

The four of them were extremely well-behaved and hurriedly called. Dealing with an old-timer who doesn't know the depths, following the other party's temper is the least way to survive, grandma, aunt, even if it is the queen mother, you must do not change your face, come as soon as you open your mouth, and bring some emotion and sincerity.

"Grandma Huai, what's the matter with this person?"

Nian Xiaojiao leaned over to Huai Daxian's side, took one of her arms, and asked softly. She understands Huai Daxian's habits a little, and she needs to be coaxed. People often say that the old and the young are probably the Huai Daxian deity.

Huai Daxian was very useful for Nian Xiaojiao's well-behaved and affectionate, squinting with satisfaction, what they didn't know was that most of the time she was alone, once, in a perennial frozen cave, and now in a birdless mountain, think about when she began to become lonely, probably because of the break with Xian Wuji.

"He's a wicked worker! Did you see the sword in his hand? You can tell what kind of sword it is. ”

"Grandma Huai, the rivers and lakes have been in an uproar recently because of this sword, how can you not know it. This is a golden holy sword transformed from the backbone of the ancient king of 10,000 years ago, the Golden Winged Dragon King. ”

"This sword is a good sword, but it is full of evil spirit, and it needs blood as a sacrifice and the human body as a mound. And the person in front of him is the mound chosen by this sword. ”

"What is a human grave? Grandma Huai, I don't quite understand. ”

Huai Daxian led Nian Xiaojiao and them towards the cabin: "The outside is heavy, let's go in and talk." ”

As the wife of Xian Wuji, Huai Daxian and Xian Wuji's ideas are contrary, so they have been unhappy all these years.

Back then, in order to monopolize the power of the Tianyin Sect and pursue the position of the overlord of the entire continent, what Immortal Wuji did could be described as doing everything. Even the combination with Huai Daxian is also a part of his scheme.

Because Huai Daxian's real name is Tianyin Huai, her father has no children, and she is the only daughter, so she is the only and true descendant of the Tianyin faction.

Looking back, Immortal Wuji is one of the countless chess pieces cultivated by Tianyin, who has experienced hardships since he was a child and has seen through life and death. In his growth, there is no warmth, some are just fighting day and night, and the slightest relaxation is death.

The Tianyin faction never cared about how much these small reserve armies could live, they only cared about whether the elite would stand out in the end. Immortal Wuji has been asking for nothing more than a quick knife since he was a child, he is an emotionless weapon.

Until one day, a little girl came to the training ground, and she patrolled the scene like a queen.

He saw love and admiration in the eyes of the other boys, but he saw hope, hope to escape from suffering. Since then, Xian Wuji, like others, has tried her best to please Tianyin Huai, hoping that she can look at herself more.

Others, in front of the Tianyin Huai, begged for a boring one, less than a year before the flag, no longer insisted, only immortal, more than ten years like a day, day and day morning and dusk "please peace", never intermittent.

Many times, it is not easy for women to see through their hearts, what is like? What does it mean to be moved? What is guilt?

Tianyin Huai's feelings for Xianwuji probably have some, which are complicated and difficult to determine.

But what about the immortals? Only after planning.

These aged sesame rotten grains, for Xianwuji, are just a symbol, a symbol of gradual success. But for Tianyin Huai, it is the biggest hidden pain, the sadness of the heart like a red and finally trampled into the dust.

Of course, it is impossible for Huai Daxian to tell the juniors in front of her about these past events, she only summed them up in one sentence:

"I and Xianwuji are old people and enemies. What he planned in the past and what he is doing now, not to mention that he knows it very well, he knows five or six points, and there are some of them. ”

The four of them looked at each other again and again, and the enemy of the enemy was not a friend.

Nian Xiaojiao patted her chest and promised: "Grandma Huai, rest assured, we and Xianwuji are also enemies, and we will be enemies in the future." ”

Huai Daxian was amused by Nian Xiaojiao's serious appearance.

Coming out of the memories, Tianyin Huai began to explain the situation outside the house to Nian Xiaojiao and them.

"This golden holy sword needs blood as a sacrifice to awaken the array spirit, and the growth of the array spirit needs a hotbed. The so-called human mound is that hotbed. As for why it is the Red Netherworld, it is probably because of too much contact with the Holy Sword. ”

"If you talk about contact, Xianwuji should be the most." Nian Xiaojiao asked.

"You're right, so I suspect that maybe it's not the Holy Sword's choice, but ...... Immortal. ”

"Immortal? Legend has it that the butcher of the Netherworld, Chi Nether, is the righteous son of Immortal Wuji, Grandma Huai, do you know if this is true? ”

"Hmm!" Grandma Huai nodded, indicating that the news was indeed true.

"If this is true, why did Xianwuji do this? Ignoring the life of the Nether Butcher, is there still humanity in this? ”

Nian Xiaojiao was a little indignant.

Human nature, in front of Xian Wuji, is probably a joke. With him, we can only say whose sword is more powerful than him. The winner is king, and the defeat sees Hades is his creed. "In the heart of Xianwuji, there is no humanity." Huai Daxian said a little helplessly.

"Seniors came all the way, there are no living creatures in the mountains, are they all buried under that sword?"

Speaking of this, Huai Daxian is heartbroken, every little animal in the mountains is like her child. She took good care of them every day in Zhonghuai Mountain, accompanied them to walk in the mountains and forests every day, and occasionally relieved some injured little beasts, and got along very harmoniously and naturally.

However, one night a few days ago, everything changed. The beasts of the Mountains roared in despair all night, and in the end, none of them survived, buried under the knife of the mad Netherworld butcher. When the beasts have been slaughtered, the next step for the Nether Butcher is to rush down to the mountain to find the innocent villagers. How could Tianyin Huai let such a thing happen? So he forcibly left the Netherworld Butcher behind and left it at the plaque of the Xianze Cave Mansion. I don't know what made the plaque, it's so tough that you can't pull it open.

On the second day, at the foot of Zhonghuai Mountain, the villagers found that the blood was flowing like a river, that is, when everything was stripped of their clothes and exposed in front of people.

"So Zhonghuai Mountain is the eighth fulcrum?" Nian Xiaojiao said to herself.

"Ninth, Snow Ridge is the eighth." Blade Shadow reminded him.

Nian Xiaojiao realized after realizing it: "The ninth! There are only three of the twelve left, but how can it be? ”

No one can answer Nian Xiaojiao's question, except for Tianyin Huai.

"I know the real Xianze Cave Mansion, where is the last formation eye, since the other three fulcrums are unknown, the only thing that can be done at the moment is to hold the formation eye in order to destroy the entire array."

A new hope rose in Nian Xiaojiao's eyes, like a dry grass, and suddenly an open flame rose and burned the entire sky.

"Grandma Huai!"

"That place, you've been there, in the Immortal Mountain next to Hanyu Mountain."

"Longevity Immortal Mountain? But people often say, pray for a long life and a hundred years of life, the most effective lifeless mountain? "Blade Shadow Q&A.

"I almost forgot, that immortal character is the shameless Immortal Wuji's own home, and that place is actually called Wushou Mountain."

In this way, the next step is a destination, but there are seven or eight days away, and every day of the current delay may cause an unprecedented catastrophe, once the formation is completed, I don't know what kind of earth-shaking will be.

So the question is, is the grandmother in front of you credible?

How could Huai Daxian not see the hesitation in Nian Xiaojiao's eyes. Sometimes trust is a sharp blade that pierces the hearts of both parties. Convinced, afraid of being cut off, overly suspicious, and afraid of missing the opportunity.

It's really hard.

Now Nian Xiaojiao is like this, if everything is true, then they just need to stay in Wushou Mountain, wait for the arrival of Immortal Wuji, and carry out a strangulation.

But there is a case in everything, in case you are deceived, once you don't stop the formation in time, then it's too late to chase and intercept it.

"You will doubt that it is correct, in case I really lied to you, just young people, you have no other way, believe me at least there is a chance to live, don't believe me, with your time to personally investigate one place after another, I'm afraid it will be even more distorted."