As soon as there is no windy weather, the lake is calm without a trace of ripples, and every night, the lake reflects a full moon, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.

Because it was a no-man's land, Ling Xi'er became the owner of this lake, and she named it Jingyue Lake.

At this time, on the shore of Jingyue Lake, four men and two women fell into the light and stopped here.

The leader was a middle-aged man who looked like a mortal in his fifties, his body was lacking in qi and blood, and there was a scar on his chest, which looked like it was caused by a sharp weapon cut.

The middle-aged man glanced at the surrounding terrain and said: "We have fled to the depths of the falling mountains and Daze, there are many wild beasts and demon beasts here, if you go deeper into this forest, you may encounter danger, I am seriously injured, and the poison in my body is almost impossible to suppress, I can't go anymore, I must stop here to heal, otherwise if we go in, we are afraid that we will fall." ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man gasped for breath, and his face was a little bruised, which was caused by poisoning.

"Senior brother, I'll set up a hidden formation here and heal your wounds on the spot. ”

A woman in her thirties said that among the group, three men and two women looked to be quite old, and one looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, his face was round, a little childish, and his big black eyes showed a bit of stubbornness.

Hearing Uncle Shi's instructions, the young man began to clean up the ground and arrange a resting place, he was still young, and arranging the hidden formation could not help much, so he could only do these chores.

"This lake is really beautiful, not much worse than the glacial lake in our sect, but the scenery is different. ”

Seeing the Mirror Moon Lake in front of her, a woman who looked like a young woman sighed sincerely.

The ice lake in their sect has snow all year round, but it does not freeze all year round, and the shore of the ice lake is full of pink winter plums in winter, which looks as beautiful as a landscape painting.

Another woman in her thirties shook her head and said, "Don't be sad anymore, although the sect is no longer there, we are still alive, as long as Ling'er can grow up, I can also rebuild the Ice Lake Island." ”

As she spoke, the woman touched the young man's head, with a look of hope and doting, and there were only a few of them left on the entire Ice Lake Island.

The boy didn't speak, he just secretly strengthened his determination, he was only a teenager, but he already had a heavy mission on his shoulders.

The two women were talking while arranging the formation flag, the concealment formation had been completed for the most part, this was the best concealment formation on Ice Lake Island, as long as this large array was arranged, they would be safe for the time being.

Although this deep mountain is desolate, it is also a bit of aura, and you can recuperate here for some time and make plans for the future.

The middle-aged man led by him had swallowed the pill at this time and began to meditate to heal his wounds, but the blue and purple on his face never faded, and the wound on his chest not only did not heal, but the blood flowed more and more, and the blood was faintly black.

"Uncle Shi, are you alright?"

The young man first saw the man's strange appearance, and suddenly became anxious, among the six of them, the pillar was this middle-aged man, he was the deputy owner of Icelake Island, and they could get here alive because he fought desperately.

"Senior brother, senior brother, didn't you take the Cold Silkworm Ice Heart Pill? Why can't even the Cold Silkworm Ice Heart Pill stop the spread of the toxin?"

The woman in her thirties also panicked, originally she thought that there would be no big problem if she took the antidote pill.

At this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly slammed his chest, and spit out a mouthful of black blood, which fell on the grass, and immediately made a piece of green grass wither and completely lose its vitality.

After the middle-aged man forced out this mouthful of poisonous blood, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I can't die yet!"

He gritted his teeth and said, an abnormal blush flashed on his face, this poison is indeed domineering, and the Cold Silkworm Ice Heart Pill has no way to completely detoxify, it can only be suppressed.

He didn't know if he would be able to eradicate the poison in the future, and if he couldn't, he probably wouldn't live for a few years.

The middle-aged man is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that he will die, and Ling'er will not be able to grow up without his teaching and protection.

"Senior brother, you can't be fine. ”

A younger man said, his face full of melancholy, and as soon as he finished speaking, suddenly the lake in front of him shot out colorful rays of light, rising into the sky, and an incomparably rich aura rushed to his face.

What the?

Several people were shocked in their hearts, such a situation in front of them, could it be that a strange treasure was born?

"No, this is a formation!"

The middle-aged man led by him was more knowledgeable, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a huge amount of energy rushed out, and most of the hidden formations they had originally arranged were directly scattered!

This was one of the core formations of their sect, and it was actually just dispersed by the energy aftermath of the formation here.

At this moment, the people realized that the lake in front of them was a large circle smaller, revealing a jungle on the shore, so that what they had just seen was not an illusion.

Several people looked at each other, and the two women just picked up a few handfuls of water by the lake and washed their faces because they loved to be clean, where would the cool lake water be an illusion?

"It's a concealment formation, and this concealment formation is extremely clever, far away on our ice lake island, I don't know if it's a master here, or if we accidentally broke into some ruins. ”

The middle-aged man looked solemn, no matter which one it was, it was very dangerous, especially the former, some hidden masters had strange personalities, and they didn't know what would happen.

At this moment, they saw the space in front of them distort, and a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old appeared out of thin air with a little girl in her early tens.

The little girl had two round buns on the top of her head, a red little face, some baby fat, and looked innocent and cute, like an elf living in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

And the young man, with a delicate appearance and a dusty temperament, his eyes are like a deep starry sky that people can't see through, and his breath is restrained, as if he is back to the basics of beautiful jade, which makes people have an indescribable feeling.

They are...... Who?

The middle-aged people were stunned, they specially chose a deserted place to escape, and they actually met people, and they were such bizarre two.

Don't look at their young age, but middle-aged people are sure that they are not extraordinary.

"You just said that the sect was destroyed?"

At this moment, the young man spoke, his tone slow, but it seemed to sound directly in people's hearts.

This young man is naturally Yi Yun who has just come out of the customs.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment before nodding slowly.

He was even more frightened at this time, the young man heard their conversation, but they knew nothing about the existence of these two men.

"Frozen Lake Island...... I don't seem to have heard of this sect, are you a sect near here?"

"Yes, we are just a small sect, and our predecessors have not heard of it, and it is normal. When we fled here, we accidentally disturbed the retreat of our predecessors, and asked our seniors to atone for our ignorance. The middle-aged man had already changed his honorifics, and in his guess, the young man in front of him was probably an old monster who had taken the Zhuyan Pill, and it was a tragedy that they broke in without a long eye in this retreat.

"I see...... Yi Yun nodded, but his gaze drifted over the wound on the middle-aged man's chest, "Tell me, how was your sect destroyed?"

If it was just an ordinary sect vendetta, Yi Yun wouldn't care too much, in the world of martial artists, it was not uncommon to destroy the sect, not to mention the small sect, even if it was the Immortal Pavilion of All Things, it would be destroyed.

There is no right or wrong in this kind of thing, only victory or defeat, and he will not interfere at all.

However, Yi Yun felt a familiar aura from the wound of the middle-aged man in front of him.

This breath made him vigilant.

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