A bustling courtyard

The flowers in the courtyard are blooming one after another, as if they are competing to invite credit to the girls in the courtyard. It's a pity that the girl who stood silently turned a blind eye, or her mind was not here at all.

It's been two hours, and the girl has been looking at the sky in the distance like this. His eyes were misty and full of longing. The low-hanging and crying appearance makes people can't help but have the urge to hug it into their arms and comfort it.

"Brother Xuan, where are you, are you okay now?"

With the pouring out of his heart, the tears that had been rolling in his eyes finally fell, dripping onto the flowers at his feet. And that flower, moistened by the tears full of longing, seemed to have an extra smell of dust out of thin air. People can't help but think of their relatives, lovers, and friends. And this lucky flower was called "pearl begonia" by later generations. Also known as "tearful begonia". It means "overflowing lovesickness and tears, pearls love tears and begonias".

"Brother Xuan, do you know that Xue'er misses you so much? Xue'er is not happy here at all, Xue'er really wants to go back to Wushuang Village to play with you and Brother Yu. Brother Xuan, can you hear Xue'er's heartfelt words? Although there is a master here, and the master treats me very well, Xue'er still misses the days of living with you, happy and carefree every day. During the day, we went to the school together to listen to my father-in-law's lectures. After school, you take Xue'er up the mountain to hunt and pick wildflowers。。。。。。 Brother Xuan, come and pick up Xue'er home. “

As if she could feel the depression and depression in the girl's heart, the buds around her slowly closed together. I can't bear to use my beauty to hit a helpless girl.

For a long time, for a long time. After the girl vented her inner grievances, the aura of the whole person also changed completely.

The original longing, worry, worry, anxiety, sweetness, and shyness on the girl's face were all covered by a cold demeanor now. Even the aura exuding from the body was extremely cold. What kind of exercise is this, even the breath is so cold, how much pain does it take to practice this skill? You don't see, a few flowers around the girl have entered the withering period in advance. The originally delicate branches were now covered with cold frost.

"Brother Xuan, father-in-law, stepmother. You are waiting for Xue'er, and when Xue'er is successful, she will definitely go back to you. The girl said firmly to herself.

In a flash, the girl's figure has disappeared into this courtyard of birds and flowers. Only the few frozen flowers showed signs of someone visiting.

At the same time as the girl's figure disappeared, a sigh full of distress came from a corner of the courtyard.

The girl's muttering just now, everyone who came heard it, and when they saw the girl leave, they couldn't help but sigh.

"Xue'er, don't blame your mother for being ruthless. You don't know what you're thinking. It's just that everything my mother is doing now is for your future. My mother is not a competent mother, but she must be a master who makes you feel at ease, makes you safe, and can make you happy all the time!

"Brother Qing, how good it would be if you were still alive. Look at this is our daughter, who is as talented as you, and she is still the only one in ten thousand Nine Yin Holy Body. If you had taught her, she would have improved even more. It's only been a short month, and our Xue'er is about to break through to the innate realm. Brother Qing, can you see it?" As she spoke, the woman, who claimed to be Xue'er's mother's master, had tears on her face.

"You know, I hate myself so much, I hate myself for not forcibly cultivating the Ice Phoenix Canon, so much so that I can't be by your father and daughter's side when you and your daughter need me the most. Brother Qing, you should hate me very much, right?! Brother Qing, don't worry, when your daughter is a big cultivator and has the power to protect herself, she will come to accompany you as a wife. It's been seventeen years soon, and you've been alone for so long, and in the future, Ling Huxue will definitely accompany you. The upper and lower yellow springs are unswerving. “

Two generations, one before and one after the other, the same place, similar thoughts, but where are you now!

Qingyun Sect

Sanqing Peak, forbidden passage

In the dark passage, you can't see your fingers. After Huangfu Xuan jumped like a passage, he had his luck and his eyes, and only after adapting to the environment here did he cautiously grope forward.

Ten zhang, thirty zhang. Fifty zhang ,。。。。。。 So much so that Huang Fuxuan didn't know how far he had gone, in short, he had walked for about two or three hours. Finally reached the end of the passage.

It seemed that this passage was running through the entire peak, from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, because during the journey, Huangfuxuan clearly felt that he was walking in the winding and circling countryside.

At the end of the passage, a stone gate greets you. The two large characters carved on the stone door are unusually dazzling.

"Sword Shrine"

Seeing these two words, Huangfu Xuan couldn't help but be deeply attracted by them, as if they contained endless magic. People can't help but get lost in it. But at this time, the dragon soul ring in his hand suddenly burst out with a dazzling purple light, shooting straight at the word "sword" in the stone gate. Huangfu Xuan also woke up from his loss because of a cold war. Thinking back to the scene just now, I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on my back. It's so dangerous, if it weren't for the glow of the Dragon Soul Ring, Huangfu Xuan would damage the foundation due to excessive mental wear, or he would not be able to cultivate an inch for the rest of his life, and he would be completely no different from a wasted person.

After the purple light, the stone door slowly opened on its own. A desolate, old, lonely breath came to my face.

In contrast to the darkness in the passage, the inside of the stone gate was as bright as day.

With a strong curiosity, Huangfu Xuan stepped into the sword mound. As soon as he entered it, he heard the sound of the stone door closing behind him.

When he came to this unknown area, Huangfu Xuan did not blindly bump into it, but after a little glance around him, he sat on the ground and closed his eyes and concentrated.

Adjust yourself to the best state first. In this way, we can face the unknown ahead more certainly.

About two hours, Huangfu Xuan, who closed his eyes and recuperated, jumped up. Alert, carefully looking at the sword mound in front of him.

It's said that it is a sword mound, there should be a lot of swords, or sword tablets. I can't see a sword.

Facing the front is a portrait of a man dressed in a purple robe, with his left hand on the back and his right hand twisted into his beard, his eyes smiling, looking ahead. However, Huang Fuxuan noticed that no matter where he stood looking at the person in the painting, the person in the painting seemed to be smiling at him.

Huang Fu Xuan, who had doubts, simply stood directly in front of the person in the painting.

Strange, why can't you move forward. There's nothing in my way.

"You're finally here, Inheritor!" a desolate voice echoed in the sword shrine. With an intermittent echo.