Yan was stunned for a moment, and Shen Yixue and Xuanyuan Yu in front were also stunned, first they didn't expect that someone would follow them in.

He saw a middle-aged scribe who looked to be in his early thirties, with a fair face and a pair of narrow eyes that seemed to be squinting at all, as if no one could enter his eyes.

He was wearing a green shirt, and he was shaking a blank folding fan in his hand, and he was following the narrow passage, his face was anxious, and his footsteps hurried to catch up.

Behind him, there was also a thin woman in a green dress and a thin body, who was also in a hurry, and was cautiously walking in the direction of Yan Lone.

Behind the two, there seems to be another person, but because of the relationship between the two people in front of them, and because of the distance from the two people in front of them, it seems that they are disdainful, so they can only see the wide purple sleeves swinging lightly, and the hair without any restraint is flying around uninhibitedly.

There seems to be someone in the back, but because of the distance, I can't see it at all.

"Sect Master ......"

The green-shirted scribe who walked in front looked anxious, his voice was eager, and he was about to say something, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Shen Yixue and Xuanyuan Yu, who also turned around and looked at him suspiciously.

Xuanyuan Yu is okay, the purple demon cultivation true qi in his body will only appear when he is using his full strength, and he usually looks like an ordinary human realm martial artist, at most he is a little thinner, a little taller, a little paler, a little handsome, a little more evil, and a little crazy.

But Shen Yixue is different.

After seeing Shen Yixue in the corner of his eye, the green-shirted scribe seemed to froze for a moment, and then his eyes widened and he looked straight in the direction of Shen Yixue!

After being amazed and confused, it turned out to be a deep hatred and anger!

"Heavenly Witch?"

The green-shirted scribe opened his mouth wide and muttered in a lost voice, and then as if he remembered something, the folding fan in his hand was closed at once, and when it was unfolded again, there were dozens of white light blades, which crossed the silence and attacked Shen Yixue!

All the people, including Shen Yixue herself, were unexpected, no one thought that this person would catch up with Yan Lin and attack Shen Yixue without saying a word!

Xuanyuan Yu beside Shen Yixue was the first to react, and the Zhantian Sword in his hand greeted him without thinking about it!

With Xuanyuan's movements, the Zhan Tian Sword first slashed across the blue-black aura on both sides, as if it was cut on a piece of blue-black thick ink, and instantly split into three or four pieces, and then began to flow slowly, and then slowly closed in one place.

After hearing a chaotic sound of "ding ding ding", the dozen or so white light blades emitted by the folding fan in the hand of the green-shirted scribe were crushed by the Zhantian Sword in Xuanyuan Yu's hand, and then scattered in all directions, like mud pills hitting into the water, causing the blue-black aura to ripple in circles, and then disappeared.

The green-shirted scribe was stunned again, his eyes stared at the Zhantian Sword in Xuanyuan's hand, and his wide open mouth could almost stuff two eggs: "Zhan, Zhantian Sword?"

If it is said that when he saw Shen Yixue, he was more hateful than surprised, after seeing the Zhantian Sword in Xuanyuan Yu's hand, the color of surprise and surprise became even stronger, and when he looked at Xuanyuan Yu and Shen Yixue, a pair of eyes were about to erupt with fire: "You, you kidnapped the sect master?"

When the green-shirted woman behind heard this, her footsteps were also stunned: "What Heavenly Witch, what Heavenly Sword?"

As she spoke, she relied on her thin body, and squeezed from the green-shirted scribe to the front, so she also saw Shen Yixue who was protected by Xuanyuan Yu.

As soon as she saw Shen Yixue, the green-shirted woman's eyes immediately turned red, and her equally thin face was distorted to almost hideous, and the faint green true qi condensed in a blink of an eye, and she was about to make a move towards Shen Yixue!

Yan Lonely finally came back to his senses, and hurriedly yelled: "Stop!"

He glanced at the green-shirted scribe, and then at the green-shirted woman, and there was already a trace of undetectable anger in his voice: "Scholar without vain, green bamboo fairy, what are you two going to do?"

As he spoke, Yan Lone's hand already had a small shield condensed by silver-white true qi: "Don't ask the reason, don't do it indiscriminately, do you still have me as the sect master in your eyes?"

"But ......"

The green-shirted woman, that is, the thin woman who was called the Green Bamboo Fairy by Yan Lone, looked unwilling, but she was afraid of Yan Lone's majesty and had to restrain her pale green true qi, but a pair of blood-red eyes still glared at Shen Yixue fiercely: "Sect Master, didn't they hold you hostage?"

Shen Yixue was stunned when she heard this, she didn't know what the new unscrupulous scholar and the green bamboo fairy were and where they came from, why they came up one by one and shouted at themselves to kill, she just arrived, where did she offend these two people?

When she was confused and puzzled, the purple-shirted man who had been blocked by these two people finally revealed his true face when these two people shot at Shen Yixue.

The complexion is as fair as jade, the peach blossom eyes are slightly raised, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the thin lips are a beautiful rose red, which is more ruddy and delicate than the rouge-coated lips.

It is neither the masculine beauty of a man nor the feminine beauty of a woman, but the first time people see him, only such a word will come to their hearts.

This is a veritable beautiful man, who maintains a three-zhang intensity with the innocent scholar and the green bamboo fairy, and the disdain at the corner of his mouth is undisguised, and he looks disdainful of being in the company of these two people.

At the same time that Shen Yixue saw this purple-shirted man, the man also saw Shen Yixue, he was stunned at first, and then a strange bright color flashed in his eyes, his thin lips opened slightly, and his voice was low and magnetic: "It's actually you?"

His voice was extremely soft, but Shen Yixue heard it very clearly, and couldn't help but be stunned again: "Do you recognize me?"

At the same time, I secretly wondered in my heart, when did I provoke so many people? One by one, they came up either shouting and shouting and killing, and they wanted to dismantle themselves, or they seemed to be old friends who they hadn't seen for many years, and as soon as they came up, they would shout and ask for warmth, and say a bunch of inexplicable words.

However, this purple-shirted man, she is really a little familiar, did she really know each other before?

Seeing Shen Yixue standing there in a daze, the purple-shirted man raised his eyebrows, and then chuckled again: "It doesn't matter if you don't remember, anyway, you and I didn't have much intersection before, it's just ...... You should always remember your master, Xue Duhan, right?"

Shen Yixue was still confused, staring at each other with a pair of innocent eyes stunned, while repeating: "Snow twilight?"

In my heart, I felt that this name was extremely familiar, and a cold and dusty, fairy-like man image unconsciously appeared in front of me. It's just that I wonder even more in my heart, why did I suddenly have so many "old people"?

Xuanyuan Yu next to him changed his expression, and looked the purple-shirted man up and down, but there was a trace of uncertainty in his tone: "Kong Weihai?"

I saw that the man in the purple shirt smiled again, when he didn't smile, he was already extremely beautiful, and this smile seemed to be able to hook the soul: "I can't imagine that there are still people who remember my name." You...... Huh?"

He took a deep look at Xuanyuan Yu, and said a puzzling sentence: "You remember me, I seem to remember you too, it's just ......"

Kong Weihai frowned rarely, paused again, and was almost speechless: "At the beginning, I was in the Sword Sect, but I was rejected by Ling Feixiao's gang everywhere, and finally returned to the Holy Beast Sect. But at best, it can be regarded as half a Dao cultivator, not to mention that the God Realm Heaven and Earth do not reject demon cultivation, so it is not an accident to soar to this point. But how could you, the dignified Heavenly Demon Sect Master, also come to the God Realm?"

"Did you suddenly change your temperament and give up your identity as a demon cultivator, or did you ......" Kong Weihai's tone was a little puzzled, but after these words, it once again made the unruly scholar and the green bamboo fairy in front of him change their faces, and they all set their eyes on Xuanyuan Yu's body.

Xuanyuan Yu naturally felt the hostility in the eyes of the two, and even the beautiful man Kong Weihai in front of him was actually on guard, as soon as the other party came up, he exposed the identity of his true soul nocturnal, whether it was unintentional or intentionally made himself the target of the public, it was difficult to judge for a while.

If it weren't for Kong Weihai's identity as Shen Yixue's "senior uncle", and he deliberately mentioned the name Xue Duhan, I was afraid that the Zhantian Sword in Xuanyuan's hand would have already swung towards a few people opposite!

Shen Yixue was even more confused, and finally couldn't help asking, "Why?"

Yan Lin only felt that his head was incomparably big, and the blue-black aura on the Burial God Mountain might soon spread to the entire God Realm along the Boundary River, at this time, it was really not a wise choice to say anything about the God Realm, Demon Cultivation, and provoke a battle, so he hurriedly spoke, and answered Shen Yixue's question for Kong Weihai: "This matter, you will understand it when your memory is fully restored." As long as you go up to the Burial God Mountain, you must still remember something......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the green bamboo fairy screaming: "What? Sect Master! Are you confused, you actually want the Heavenly Witch to go to the Divine Mountain to bury you?"

As she spoke, her eyes stared at Shen Yixue with a blank face with extremely resentment, and the expressions of the two formed a sharp contrast: "Perhaps, all these strange things on the Burial God Mountain are all caused by this heavenly witch making trouble in secret!"

Then she turned her head to look at Kong Weihai behind her, and continued: "Just now, Kong Daoyou also said that this man is the sect master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and he is a demon cultivator!"

The Green Bamboo Fairy pursed her lips and made a final conclusion: "One is the Heavenly Witch who once led people in the Demon Realm to come and destroy the God Realm, and the other Demon Cultivator, together with them, will definitely be detrimental to my God Realm!"