When Li Hu was troubled by his memory, Su Nian's expression changed slightly, "Ye Lin entered the refining god after refining that drop of blood, Ye Er is still looking for her natal star, as long as she succeeds in entering the refining god, it is very simple, Qing Xuan also knows the true meaning of the sword, it is estimated that when she sees the so-called sword saint ruins, she will also enter the refining god, Shou Yu still has a while, he has just entered the spiritual silence, Qingdie, Shujian and Jiuyao have their own characteristics, and entering the refining god is just around the corner, Li Hu is currently the most likely to become the strongest person in this group......"

In a palace in Taiqingmen, Nangong Yan sat on the main seat, a young woman in a cold and glamorous dress, a middle-aged man with a Confucian appearance, and a bearded man all sat in the hall.

The middle-aged man in white clothes sighed lightly when he heard this: "In other words, the Bai family only has the daughter of Senior Brother Bai." ”

The middle-aged man in the white-clothed Taoist said again: "What about the Zizhu Valley?"

The middle-aged man who looked like a Confucian looked solemn and said: "When Senior Brother Zhong and I arrived, it was a mess, especially the Purple Shadow of the Sect Leader had fallen, and those who attacked had already retreated, and then I waited until I arrived at the Liang family, the Qin family, and the Feng family were all attacked by people of unknown origin, even Qin Xiao, the head of the Qin family, and Liang Xiong, the head of the Liang family, were also seriously injured, and the strength of that group of people was unfathomable. ”

The bearded man was a little surprised: "Could it be that he is a member of the Evil Dao Sect?"

The middle-aged Confucian continued, "According to the Purple Heart Great Elder of the Purple Bamboo Valley, those people's methods are indeed extremely strange. ”

The middle-aged man in white clothes pondered for a while, and after a long time, he paused and said, "This matter remains to be investigated in detail, but the current persecution is the placement of the orphans of Senior Brother Bai and Senior Sister Wang, can this matter be handed over to Senior Sister Ling?"

The cold young woman nodded silently.

The wooden boat in the center of Yunmeng Lake that was still swaying slightly, the thin figure finally woke up, his eyes were sour, and his mouth was bitter, but at this moment, he found himself on the shore, not far away, several young men in white clothes stood with their hands down, and the young man in white clothes led by him said: "We are disciples of Taiqing Sect, and I am in charge of teaching real life, and I came to do something about Uncle Bai." ”

Li Hu's eyes were blank, but he seemed to wake up from his first dream, and suddenly said, "Bai family...... Why?" the voice was weeping and muffled.

The young man in the Taoist uniform seemed to understand, and shook his head a little sympathetically. At this moment, the slightly chubby old man with white hair was shy with a shy stomach and a kind face, and walked straight here, and those young men in white clothes were all standing with their hands tied, and said, "Elder Ma." ”

Elder Ma just waved his hand knowingly, put his hand on Li Hu's vein, and nodded, as if to indicate that Li Hu's body was fine.

After doing all this, Elder Nama looked at the medicine basket placed on the shore, as if he understood, and finally paused and asked, "Are you the Bai family's medicine farmer?"

Li Hu was silent.

Elder Ma sighed and said, "Only Senior Brother Bai's concubine survived in the Bai family. ”

That night was called the "Blood Massacre Night", the Blood Massacre Night was like throwing stones into the water, stirring up layers of huge waves, overnight, the vitality of the Jin State Cultivation Realm was greatly injured, the Bai family fell overnight, the Zizhu Valley Sect Purple Shadow fell, and the Qin family and the Liang family were also seriously injured.

It's just that the prosperity and withering of the side of the sinking boat in the cultivation world is ordinary, since then, the small cultivation sects have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, although the previous catastrophes, although Zizhu Valley is not as good as the five major sects including the Taiqing Sect, the status is also difficult to shake, the Liang family, the Feng family, and the Qin family are still relying on their profound heritage, but they are also not to be underestimated, and even because of the demise of the Bai family, the power of the three families seems to have risen.

After the Bai family was destroyed, there were only two small sects of cultivation left in the Yunmeng area, one of which was "Qingfeng Gate", and the Qingfeng Gate was a young cultivator sect in Yunze, and there were dozens of people in the sect.

Another monastic sect is slightly better than the cold Qingfeng Gate, named "Qinghu Hall", it is said that the palm of the sect used to be a wild man, hunting in the mountains, encountered a blue-eyed giant tiger, and the blue-eyed giant tiger fought for a day and a night and finally killed it under the axe, and then got the opportunity, cultivated the Tao, in his later years was the opening of the mountain faction, the life of the Qinghu Hall.

It is said that the old man of Qinghu Hall and Qingfengzi of Qingfeng Gate are also old acquaintances, and there is no dispute between Qinghutang and Qingfeng Gate, and Yun Ze is also as peaceful as before.

If we meet again in this world, can we pretend that we never know each other, just as we are just walking slowly in our own direction? Or since the connection has been broken, will you be willing to persistently cross the obstacles of that way, and appear by my side when I need you, even if you are speechless, even if you can't go back, just quietly accompany me as before?

After that night, Li Hu learned that Bai Ning was still alive, and now Bai Ning was accepted as a true disciple by an elder of Taiqingmen, Bai Ning's father Bai Guihai used to worship under the door of a supreme elder of Taiqingmen, and had a good relationship with many elders in the door.

Li Hu and the disciples of the Taiqing Sect dealt with the aftermath of the Bai family, that is, they always came to this Yunmeng Lake when they were free, just like returning to their own home, even if the pavilion was no longer there, but the fetters were still there, he had always believed in it.

"Bai Ning ......" Li Hu has been an orphan since he was a child, he was taken in by the Bai family in the past and handed over to Lu Bo to raise, he knows that feeling best, in the vast sea of people, he doesn't seem to be able to find himself, no one knows him, and in the end he may forget who he is?

Li Hu had an idea in his heart, he might as well go to the Tao and become stronger, that is, to be able to protect the delicate girl, but the thought rose, and he also smiled bitterly, laughing at his own inadequacy, Li Hu always tried to suppress the unwillingness in his heart.

It was just that his body suddenly shook, his eyes were a little distracted, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, with a resolute meaning in his eyes, he knew that he had made a vow, and this oath was not to her, but to himself, even if it might be a vow that would never be recovered.

Following Li Hu's gaze, he saw several pieces of rice paper floating in the lake, but the handwriting in the rice paper had already melted away, but perhaps it had already been engraved in Li Hu's heart like a vow.

"Yes, that's why I came to Taiqingmen, why did I forget it later? Such a thing should obviously linger in my mind, why should I forget, I shouldn't forget?" Li Hu slowly emerged some dusty memories, and his face turned pale.

"Where is Bai Ning, where is Bai Ning, what happened to me, I shouldn't forget her!" Li Hu's eyes were bleeding.