On the small lake in front of the Shenshui Palace, the jellyfish Yin Ji's eyes were cold, staring coldly at the young man in front of her. A feminine internal strength and cold air are awe-inspiring, permeating the entire lake.

"I'll say it again, what is the matter with my Divine Water Palace Patriarch? While I'm still patient, you'd better make it clear. ”

The lake under the feet of the water jade cold is crystal clear, blue and thorough, only where a pair of jade feet are located, ripples ripple a little bit, in the ripples spread, a cold air that freezes through the heart gradually spreads.

At the same time, the eternal ice is frozen in front of you, containing the breath of destruction of all things.

At this time, the thunder exploded in this small space, and the entire lake was filled with the cold air of passing water, and the breath was surging, and the crystal flickering water continued to surround Shui Yuhan's body, like an arm.

"After all these years, I've finally found you, Siyun."

'Song Hexuan', whose head was lowered, sighed lightly, as if he was quite emotional. Listening to this gentle voice, everyone was stunned.

Behind the jellyfish Yin Ji Shui Yuhan, Hua Feibai and October's mouths that opened in surprise could already be stuffed into an egg, this was the first time they had seen it, and someone dared to be so calm in front of the already mad master.

Suddenly, in everyone's eyes, a faint purple aura began to surround Song Hexuan's side, and when he raised his head, everyone vaguely seemed to see another person.

The man was young and elegant. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is as rich as jade, looking at this handsome face that is as warm as jade, it will definitely not be more than thirty years old.

Different from the doubts of Shenshui Palace and Jun Hanyu, Xia Qiqiand and the three of them guessed whether it was Cangxuan the first time they saw Song Hexuan's abnormality, and now when they saw such a familiar face, a big stone in their hearts finally landed.

A white robe like snow scattered in the wind. White and flawless. A different gentle smile suddenly appeared on his face, coupled with bottomless eyes, making the people next to him feel that this was a peerless beautiful man.

"You're not Song Hexuan? Who are you? What the hell is going on? ”

It stands to reason that Shui Yuhan, who has already seen strong winds and waves, will not be like this, but today's things are too demonic, and he is such a good person standing in front of him. How can the breath change when it says it has changed?

"This seat is Cangxuan, the ancestor of the two realms and six factions."

It's a short introduction, but it contains a lot of content, as the palace master of the Shenshui Palace, Shui Yuhan knows a lot more about nature than others, especially in this aspect of the ancient martial arts.

Cangxuan's voice was very gentle, completely lacking the momentum of piercing the gold cracked stone and looking at the world in the past.

However, at this time, Shui Yuhan, who was standing in front of Cangxuan, was covered in hair. As a congenital person, she heard something different from it.

In that voice, the swords roared in unison, sonorous and deafening, and an invincible momentum was about to tear the sky apart, which was strange and abnormal.

In the ears of others, this voice is very peaceful, and people can't help but be intoxicated after listening to it.

"Da, da."

As if he didn't see Shui Yuhan who was already on the verge of eruption in front of him, Cangxuan walked forward step by step on the lake.

Walking beside Shui Yuhan, he casually patted off the water flowing around her. He seemed to say with disdain.

"Girl, it's better to be gentle. This is what Siyun said back then. ”

Mention Huangfu Siyun again. made Cangxuan's whole person smile, looking at this white tooth, it really seemed that he was a young man who was not deeply involved in the world, not the so-called master of the two realms and six factions.

The people around were stunned when they heard this, and said gentle to Shui Yuhan, a woman nicknamed Jellyfish Yin Ji? The people in the Shenshui Palace said that the amount of information today is a bit large, and they are incompetent to accept it.

Probably the whole site. There is only one person who is in a worried or even complicated mood at this time, and that person is none other than Shui Yuhan who is standing next to Cangxuan.

With her outstanding skills, she is close to the top ten in the world, and she naturally knows how terrifying the person standing next to her is at this time, just the careless palm just now. Enough to kill everyone on the scene, including her.

For Shui Yuhan, this is really unimaginable, in this era when the six saints are not out of the world, there are still such people.

Looking at Shui Yuhan beside her, Cangxuan's eyes were misty, in the past, when she was still alive, when Siyun was still by her side, she was really similar to the person in front of her.

"I didn't come here with any malice, these little guys behind me were also entrusted by me to find Huangfu Siyun, and my only wish now is to see her again."

After speaking, Cangxuan seemed to be even more stunned, a pair of pupils reflected the stars in the sky, with a temporary scene of demons, which made people's scalp tingle and extremely terrifying.

Fortunately, Cangxuan at this time did not target anyone, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"The ancestor of my Shenshui Palace has long since passed away, and you are still here"

With a wave of his hand, Cang Xuan forcibly interrupted Shui Yuhan's words without any scruples, and did not look at Shui Hanyu, whose face was flushed.

At this time, Cangxuan or Song Hexuan stood on the surface of the lake, like a fairy descending, with fluttering clothes, with an indescribable peerless style.

did not answer Shui Yuhan's question, or in Cangxuan's opinion, Shui Yuhan was not worth answering.

Feeling Song Hexuan's physical state, although Cang Xuan didn't understand why Wu Dingji didn't suppress his skills when he came out this time, it didn't matter anymore, maybe it was the last time.

No words, no answers.

Raising his right hand and holding it in the void, a bone-white jade flute condensed from true qi appeared in Cangxuan's hand.

"Siyun, I know you can feel me. Since you still won't forgive me, then I'll give you this last song. ”

After speaking, a flute sounded, faintly and sounding.

This song seems to be the immortal music above the nine heavens descending into the world, and the crystal true qi petals in the sky are falling, bringing up the blood flowers.

The splattered blood fell on Shui Yuhan's face, frightening everyone, which made what was originally a beautiful picture, but at this time, it was stained with blood God Water Palace.

The music is faint, constantly reverberating between heaven and earth, like a heavenly sound.

Standing in the middle of the lake, Cangxuan's expression was peaceful, and the aura of the fairy shrouded the whole body, and the whole person was hidden in the fog, which made it difficult to see.

The screams in the distance were still ringing continuously, and the blood was splashing in the ups and downs, which made people tremble.

Shui Yuhan on the side and the wicked people were stunned and trembling all over. They now finally understood why Cangxuan called this piece the last song.

Seeing that the disciples in her palace were constantly suffering, Shui Yuhan really wanted to yell and go up and kill this person, but at this time, she was powerless now.

The flowers that turned into murder weapons in the sky were all condensed by true qi, and the bloody notes not only killed people, but also suppressed the actions of the wicked and Shui Yuhan and others, not to mention going up to fight hard, it was impossible to move a single step.

Looking at the starry sky and the blood flowers falling from the sky, there was only endless tenderness in her pale eyes.

The life of the mole ant is not in the consideration of this demon lord, all he cares about is the person who has been concerned about her for two thousand years in his heart, the person who haunts him.

PS: Thank you to all of you who are still reading the book, thank you. (To be continued.) )