At this time, on the top of the broken hall, Baili Fuxue was leaning over to watch this scene, shocked. Who is the other self in front of you? Who is the woman in the dream? And who is this black gas that can be transformed into a human form?

But one thing is certain, what he saw and heard just now was completely different from what he saw and heard in the snow in white.

Just thinking about it, Song Liancheng and Xiu Ling had already joined forces to fight against that black qi. Song Liancheng stroked the qin again and again, but the sound of the piano was absorbed by the black qi in an instant, and the black qi mass increased more and more.

The white-clothed snow said: "The saint only plays the "Pure Heart Mantra" to prevent it from disturbing your mind, with my escort!" As he spoke, he swung his sword and slashed at the air mass, which was driven in all directions, and gradually became weak because of the tune of the piano.

Although the cultivator had gained power, he didn't know how to completely wipe it out, and thought: "All chaotic qi always has a master, if it is the Snow Breeze Heart Demon, then its controller is very likely to be Ye Linglong, it is better to follow it to find his traces-" So he charged a blow.

The black gas saw that the green qi was shining brightly, and rushed straight towards it, and it made a strange cry of "oops", and a pair of blood pupils suddenly lit up in the black mass, and it turned into a vague human form, and when it looked up, it rushed to the hollow at the top of the hall with a "whoosh".

At this time, Baili Fuxue was on the top of the hall, seeing that the black gas wanted to escape, how could he let it go, and summoned the open sky axe to slash towards the black gas, the black gas screamed in fear, and then it was split in half, and it disappeared in an instant.

Xiu Ling was following him, and he also jumped to the top of the temple, and when he saw that Fuxue was holding a giant axe, he asked, "Who are you?" ”

Just as he was about to answer, he saw a tail of smoke slyly remaining in the gap between the gaps in the Open Heaven Axe, and exclaimed: "Not good! Xiaoxue, throw that axe away! ”

The snow is still unknown, but there is a "hehe" laugh in the open heaven axe, and then the axe body trembles, and a black smoke has come out, wrapping around his arm, quickly spreading to his heart and seeping into it.

"Ah——!h Baili Fuxue roared, his eyes were red, and he raised his big axe and slashed towards the cultivator. Xiu Ling resisted with his sword, and shouted at the same time: "Xiaoxue! Wake up! ”

At that time, Song Liancheng also jumped to the top of the palace, and suddenly saw two identical Kaitian generals in front of him, one in black and one in white, one holding an axe and one holding a sword, and he didn't know how to tell for a while: Obviously, the one in black was Chen Fuxue, who was familiar with him; And the white-clothed snow has just killed demons for him, and he knows the past very well, and he is by no means like a treacherous person......

"Your Highness, Xiaoxue has been controlled by demons, please help me wake him up!" In a hurry, the cultivators shouted.

Your Highness.

Light snow.

Song Liancheng was suddenly shocked, and thousands of past events suddenly appeared in his heart. And in all the past, there is the woman he can't pamper clearly, and it's all her voice and smile,——

"Your Highness, since I am your life-saving benefactor, this kindness naturally cannot be repaid, it is better to ...... How is His Highness's master of Xiaoxue? ”

"Your Highness is usually heroic and humble, how can you be together with Xiaoxue like a child......"

"Your Highness, I'm just a woman, how can I compare to Jiangshan Sheji? Ling'er's wish, but the world is peaceful, the people are happy, and there is nothing else. ”

……

He, no, she is...... Spiritual Rules!

Song Liancheng was stunned, and Xiu Ling had already fought with Baili Fuxue for a few rounds, if it weren't for the fact that she kept calling him to mention the past between the two, with the power of the Heaven Opening Axe, she couldn't support it.

Seeing that the axe fell again, the cultivator was in a hurry, and said hurriedly: "Xiaoxue! Can you ...... Do you still remember the nursery rhyme that my sister sang to you? 'A plough ox and half a field are harvested by heaven, and famine is also based on heaven; Coarse tea and light rice are full of three meals, sweet in the morning and sweet in the evening......" He sang as he spoke.

Baili Fuxue heard the singing, and was really stunned again. He seemed to remember that in his memory, there was indeed a senior sister who sang this song to him.

It is still the gentle mountain breeze of Tianyu Mountain, and it is still the woman in green who returns to the wind and dances the sword, although this woman has the same appearance as the one in the dream, but her style is very different.

In the memory of this scene, he was just a six-year-old doll, and the senior sister was sassy, sweet and warm, sitting on the top of the mountain and wiping her sword: "This ballad is called "The Ballad of the Immortals", and if you listen to it, you will know what a fairy is." ”

"When I return to my children at night, there are words in the present, and there are words in the past; I sleep alone on the three poles of the sun, who is the immortal ......" Xiu Ling continued to sing, and behind him, Song Liancheng played the accompaniment, with a nostalgic look in his eyes.

In front of the eyes of the snow for hundreds of miles, the white-clothed snow gradually changed into the original appearance of the spiritual cultivator in the singing.

He watched her walk towards him step by step, the hand holding the Heaven Opening Axe slowly fell, his lips moved, and he hummed the last sentence: "I am an immortal...... Teacher, senior sister?! ”

Xiu Ling was overjoyed to see that he had finally gotten rid of his demons, and rushed forward excitedly to take him into his arms, just as he was still a six-year-old doll, touching his head, "Xiaoxue!" ”

Baili Fuxue also smiled brightly, hugged her tightly and shouted, "Senior sister——! ”

For the first time, I felt that the woman on my chest was so petite and soft, and Baili Fuxue suddenly stiffened, and let go of her hand with a red face. He looked at his already enlarged palm and froze in place. All he could hear was his own pounding heartbeat and rapid breathing, but he didn't know why he was so flustered.

Xiu Ling grabbed his hand and looked at it, then looked up at his face with a smile, and said proudly: "It turns out that Xiaoxue grew up like this, but she is really worthy of the appearance of a general!" ”

It turns out that this is what it feels like to grow up. Baili Fuxue was at a loss and said: "Senior sister......"

Behind "Ling'er ......", Song Liancheng also called her, and seemed to be endlessly reluctant.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano came over, and the cultivator raised his head to listen, knowing that it was the song of "Empathy" by Gongsun Changqin. Only to feel a hazy sleepiness attack, she fell asleep at once, and was unconscious again.

***

In the Qianming Palace, the bronze bell rang twelve times, the bell slowly rose, and the snow walked out of it, and saw that several people had gathered in the hall, all of them looked at him, but they only called in a daze: "Senior sister? ”

Mu Beici stepped forward to hug him, and said with relief: "I don't know what I have experienced, I must have met Senior Sister Ling in the realm, and I called Senior Sister!" Xiaoxue, congratulations on passing Xuanmo! Let's go find your senior sister! ”

When the two were about to leave, Song Liancheng hurriedly stopped, "Brother Mu is slow, the snow has just passed through Xuanmo, presumably the master has something to talk to you, this king took him to find the spirit girl, it just so happens that he also has something to say to her." ”

Mu Bei saw that it was King Yu who spoke, and if he refused, it would be easy to make people suspicious, so he agreed, and stayed in the palace with Shizun and others.

Feng Duan Song looked at Shi Yao's gloomy face as if he was about to drip water, knowing that Gongsun Changqin and Xiu Ling must have something to do in Xuan Mo to attract his attention, and was considering whether to tell the matter first, but heard Yaozun shout: "Impossible!" ”

"What happened?" Qin Yuli was startled and asked first.

Yao Zun shook his head again and again, "Xuan Mo trial, the best disciples in my sect need at least twelve hours from entry to exit, and this doll can neither play the piano nor swordsmanship, but it only takes ten hours, this is impossible, someone must help!" ”

He raised his head and stared at Feng Duan Song and said, "Feng Zun's female apprentice has never practiced Xuanmo Song...... It is impossible to break the bell and enter, in this world, the person who can play "Xuanmo" is nothing more than Shi Kuang himself and the Qinmen generation of Qinzun, strange! ”

"Then did he pass Xuan Mo's test?" Song Qinghuan said.

Shi Yao bowed his head: "According to the rules of the Xuanmo Realm for thousands of years, as long as the entrant can leave the country, no matter what the process is, it will be regarded as passing. The patriarch Kuang once said, 'If the heart is dirty, the saint cannot be saved; Whoever can be saved, there is one thought remaining. This thought is mindfulness. ”

Just as he was about to say something, one person had already entered the hall, and his voice moved with his steps, "That is the case, why should Yaozun bother himself, and he received this 'rags' for Fengzun early on......"

Hearing his voice first, Shi Yao's eyes flashed, and his face became even heavier, "I heard that Xia Zun traveled all the way to the mountains and rivers, and the deity only wanted to be ten days and a half months late, but I never thought that I would come very early this time...... Could it be ...... Did Xia Zun break the bell jar of the deity in advance? ”

Gongsun Changqin sneered, "How can the deity have that ability?" It's not that Da Luo Jin Immortal has great magical powers, and the Xuanmo Qin song is a secret score passed down by Shi Kuang, is it possible that Ben Zun is an old immortal, and Shi Kuang himself has personally passed it on? ”

Shi Yao was speechless when he said this, and said in his heart: "Also, even if Xia Zun's Taoism is profound, and he wanders around the forbidden places all day long, it is impossible to know the secret spectrum of Xuanmo, and he must be too worried." ”