Within the feather boundary, the ice and snow are shining, and everything is withering.

The wings on Ye Feng's back had not yet grown, she retreated step by step, and curled up into a corner of the ice lake under the oppression of a group of feathered people, this round ice cave tightly wrapped the white wings that suddenly grew into a ball, like the shape of a flower bud.

Time passed slowly, and the ice cave that was not completely sealed was frozen into a "crystal ball" due to the ice and snow weather.

I don't know if it is out of a search for freedom, or a kind of rebellion against reality, while that breath has not been completely deprived, in an instant, all the restraints in the world that have stopped Ye Feng seem to have been broken, and there is a burst - the force that broke out from the back drove a pair of wings to tighten and shatter the "crystal ball" that was sealed at the exit, and as soon as it came into contact with the air outside, it turned into a flow of air to the spring that fled in all directions, and in the end there was nowhere to follow.

In front of her, the apricot eyes were covered with ice and snow, and the layers of crystal ice crystal water splashes above the eyelashes, when she opened them, her eyes turned dark blue, and when she roared that fate was powerless, in the sky, it seemed that all the spiritual power was summoned by her, and everything that originally belonged to her was returned to her, and the twin swords suddenly took shape, held by her in the palm of her hand, and the wisp of sword spirit that was transformed when her soul was out of her body surrounded her.

She suddenly realized that what she was waiting for in the Feather Realm was not someone else, but her original self, these things that symbolized faith and courage, now the Xuanjie Dharma was returned to her one by one, the twin sword was not only a sword, but also the courage and belief when she set off, without that sword, she would not have come to this day and supported to this day.

At this time, Dump Shui Ran naturally felt the tremor of the twin swords, and he couldn't help but wipe his eyes, wondering if the situation in front of him was an illusory realm - in the vast snow, the real twin swords were returned to its original owner.

"Water...... Water Ran. Ye Fengzhu seemed to see his suddenly moist pupils from the far feather realm, the face reflected in the ice lake was very clear, and the pair of thick wings behind him were exactly what he gave her, and what was given to her was from the beginning......

"Wind ...... Stop. The pouring water shouted, like a dream.

When pouring water in the blink of an eye, the dream flickered, and Ye Feng's appearance was no longer there, even if he tore his throat, she couldn't hear it, "The wind stops!" The wind stops, you wait for me......"

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept in, and he cried.

"What is the use of this sword in my hand now? Will I be able to protect you? Pouring water can't help but begin to question himself, he used to be too conceited, too cowardly, will lose her again and again, when faced with a choice, he often gives up the person he loves the most, because he is most afraid of losing.

He couldn't help but feel the elixir that jumped up and down between his chest, and with the blessing of the elixir, his martial arts would be restored to their original level just around the corner! When he thought of this, the corners of Dump Shui Ran's mouth began to rise uncontrollably, and when he thought of Purple Youdiao not hesitating to sacrifice himself to achieve his mission - to save himself, Dump Shui Ran began to have courage and confidence, he would not live up to the little fox's hard work, and he was destined to owe the little fox a favor in this life, and this time, he would not give up any chance to have her, as long as there was a glimmer of life and hope, he would never give in and surrender to fate.

In front of him, the twin swords were transformed into the sword of retention—he realized that this was not a dream, he was still a swordsman, and he was still an unchangeable swordsman!

In the horse village, Dump Mengyun's condition improved and he got off the sickbed, these days, he began to realize that there was something wrong with Dump Shuiran, he was always not in the Horse Farm, but did not know where to hide, so that people could not find a trace.

So when his health was getting better, he secretly followed out, but found that Dumping Ran was practicing martial arts in the bamboo forest in the back mountain.

Dressed in white, with a long sword left behind, carrying the wind, like flowing water.

Suddenly, Dump Shui Ran realized that something was wrong, looked back, and paused, only to find that these days, the eldest brother Dump Mengyun has been silently observing himself.

Although Qian Mengyun was able to get out of bed and walk, he was still bloody, and he saw him frown, and walked out from behind the bamboo forest and ink, as if he was puzzled: "Shui Ran, why are you deceiving the eldest brother and deceiving everyone, it is clear that your current martial arts are on par with the original level." ”

"What if I said that it was all for the good of the family?" poured water and put the sword into the sheath, it seemed that he had made up his mind to no longer participate in the battle of swordsmen in the rivers and lakes, in his deep eyes, he was attached to love and abandoned his sorrows, and he just wanted to do his best for the person he loved, and fight for his life, regardless of success...... Or fail.

To love someone is to give up some things.

Naturally, Dump Mengyun couldn't quite understand Dump Shuiran's words, and looked up and down with doubtful eyes.

"If you're trying to do it for the sake of your family, why don't you pick up your sword and rekindle your fighting spirit, but hide here alone...... The family needs you, needs your salvation, needs the second young master of the year, and needs a swordsman. Dump Meng Yun said earnestly, although his blood was weak, his voice was still powerful, he knew that Dump Shui Ran hid here to practice swords for another purpose, otherwise he would not deliberately conceal his strength and deceive everyone in the Dump Mansion.

Dumping Ran knew very well what he wanted, he definitely didn't just want to be a generation of swordsmen!

More importantly, he can have the right and freedom to choose the people he loves and the things he loves, instead of being bound by his father in an invisible shackle like in the past, and he can't even decide who to love!

"Big brother, I went to find Dai Ran." Pouring water said frankly, his eyes were extremely sharp.

This couldn't help but make Dump Mengyun shocked, and said, "Shicheng isn't looking for ...... Look for...... You know all this? ”

Tilting Mengyun's mind was pierced by Dumping Water, Tilting Mengyun only heard the buzzing in his ears, "Big brother, for so many years, you have been helping Dad hide this matter. ”

"Dad, he was wrong, he was wrong from the beginning, you and Dad, and even Yu Niang allowed this mistake to happen, covered up this mistake, and even allowed it to develop in a worse direction."

"I met him, and he said he only wanted to see one person, and that was the person who abandoned him back then."

The memories of the past all appeared in front of Meng Yun's eyes, this matter was indeed wrong for him to be a big brother, he should have discouraged his father from making this decision back then, instead of ignoring it, but in this world, there will never be regret medicine.

Tilt Mengyun spoke: "If it were you, would you hate your father?" ”

Dumping Shui Ran didn't expect his eldest brother to ask such a question, he tried to substitute himself into the role of Dai Ran back then, and then lightly spit out a word: "I will feel like Dad...... It's pathetic. ”

"Huh." Qian Mengyun smiled, "Yes! As a human being, how can I not feel pitied? ”

"If Dai Ran wants to take revenge on the family and his father, no one can stop him!"

"The bell must be tied to the bell, and only the father can repay all this, after all, he was the one who planted the seed back then, and no one can replace him!"

Shui Ran asked, "You...... Do you hate Daddy? ”

Dump Mengyun was asked all of a sudden, when Dump Shui Ran asked this question, in fact, everyone understood that quietly and invisibly, they all planted a seed called "hate" in their hearts, their father shaped them, and at the same time changed them, in the process of change, those things that were deprived became the cornerstone of their success and the price in exchange.

"yes, who of us is not pitiful?" The pouring water was quietly spit out, and there was no wave in his deep eyes, but his tone was extremely desolate.

It is precisely because they are pitiful that in the end they only get the word "pitiful" and never get anything, so he would rather give up this kind of success in exchange for "pitiful" than extinguish the humanity that comes from the depths of his heart.

He was unwilling to give up the ability to love in the process of chasing his dreams, and finally became a poor person!

Under the bamboo forest, the smoke of the distant mountains is noisy.

Dumping Mengyun was broken by Dumping Water, and finally woke up to the fact that when a person is considered pitiful by the person he loves, does it mean that that person is no longer worthy of love.

At the end of the day, he didn't ask why Dump Shui Ran no longer held the sword in his hand to fight against Dai Qing, and then reversed the fate of the decline of the Dumpling family, because in an instant, it seemed that he had found this reason, and it was his father who did the wrong thing, not the person who was abandoned and hurt at the beginning. So what reason do they have to try to rebel against all this, this is the cycle of fate, it's just a matter of time.

And at that time, inside the evening fog gate.

Wu Wuqing is studying the method of entering the Feather Realm - the only way is to find the White Whisker Swordsman who is well versed in the mysteries of the Xuan Realm Method, but unfortunately many years ago, the White Whisker Swordsman, together with Liu Zhuang Master and Medicine Master Qi Nanshui, did not know where He Xiong was, and whether he was alive or dead was not yet known.

If it could have been found, it should have been found many years ago, so why bother with today? When she thought of this, Wu Wuqing looked sad and couldn't help but let out a long breath.

He was holding the Netherstone in his hand, which had been taken from He Xiong's body, and suddenly he had an idea, maybe he could ask about this Phantom Lotus Sword.

Immediately, he immediately made up his mind, called the Sword of the Lotus, and crossed into the Netherworld Realm inside the Sword of the Lotus.

The white robe fluttered, like a falling butterfly, fell into the secluded lotus lake, the red lotus looked forward to it for many days, and finally waited for him to come, in the lonely lake and sea, a circle of ripples opened.

Wu Wuqing was drenched, got out of the lake, looked around, and didn't see the head of the Netherworld for a long time—Red Lotus.

Seeing that Wu Wuqing was so anxious and so sad for his beloved, the red lotus in the shade couldn't help but smile bitterly, and her red lips opened lightly: "Say, as long as I can do it for you, I will do my best." ”

Wu Wuqing didn't expect her to agree to him so quickly. He hoped that she could show up in person, he thanked her, but the red lotus never appeared, she was like those shadows living in Wu Wuqing's dream, ethereal, but real, in front of him, and those blooming lotus flowers quietly bloomed under the water, this is the netherworld, only eternal night, the daily dream still echoes in his ears, but so far, it no longer belongs to him alone. She was relieved because she understood that he had never loved her all along.

And now, all she does for him is to complete her own mission, everyone's mission is different, but her mission is exactly the same as the little fox, if she loves someone, she will do everything for the person he loves.