Bai Nian's thoughts gradually retracted, her eyes were pitiful and melancholy, she was still the son of the He family, that person was also a pure and gentle person, and he was considerate and respectful to Bai Nian, but it was a pity that his life was short and he died young, Bai Nian also used to refine medicine for him but it was still useless, after that she did not return to Baifu, which was no longer home for her, so she came to this Wuwu Mountain to teach the world.

Thinking of Feng Yi'er, Bai Nian became worried again, and she didn't know what was going on with her technique, Mo Lan ...... Bai Nian hurriedly got up and rummaged through all kinds of medical books on the cabinet shelves, took them all down and began to read them in turn.

The Desert Clan's Ming Pavilion

In the cold twilight, the clouds turned into a blood-like river, and in the dim hall sat a twilight man, his eyes were full of fierceness and evil, he pinched the note in his hand and gritted his teeth: "After so many years, it's time for me to make a move." ”

……

A few days later, outside the gate of Wuwang Mountain, Feng Yi'er and they said goodbye to the sorcerers and prepared to leave the mountain, Bai Nian went out to see them off, she looked at Feng Yi'er and couldn't bear it, she thought a lot of ways in the past few days but still couldn't know what the problem was with that pulse. Everyone saluted Bai Nian and said, "Master Baishu, then we will leave." ”

Bai Nian glanced at Feng Yi'er worriedly, choked up and nodded with a smile: "Okay, you guys go, be careful on the road." She was so helpless that she could only watch the wind leave, and the hand in front of her abdomen was trembling anxiously.

After everyone turned to leave, Feng Yi'er looked at Bai Nian a little and then followed them, and Lu Zhizhi on the side said to her: "Master Bai Shu has always given you pulse and prescribed medicine these days, and now he is still here to send us, what a harmonious person." ”

Feng Yi'er smiled slightly, but her eyes were a little stunned, I don't know if it was because of the inexplicable closeness she had since the first time she met, or because of the frequent getting along in the past few days, under Bai Nian's careful care, Feng Yi'er was a little reluctant to her.

She looked up and thought, the outside world is really dazed, that sense of powerlessness oppresses her, even if she reads more books, she can't know everything, the condensation stone is like this, the evil demon in Shuiqiu Town is like this, and there is that extra vein, Feng Yi'er looked at the top of the clear sky, hesitation and confusion made her overwhelmed......

After running around for a few days, Feng Yi'er and they finally returned to Luo'an City, Luo'an City is still prosperous and prosperous, and after Lu Zhizhi separated them, Feng Yi'er returned to Fengfu, and as soon as he got off the carriage, Steward Zhang ran and said: "Miss, you are back, the master has already set off two days ago." ”

Feng Yi'er was puzzled when she heard this: "Where did Dad go?" ”

"The lord didn't mention it, and when he learned that Miss was coming back, he left only a letter and left." The housekeeper took out a paper letter from his sleeve and presented it to Feng Yi'er with both hands.

Feng Yi'er, who returned to the room, slowly opened the letter, only to see that it was briefly written: Yi'er, Dad has something to deal with in advance, and you take care of yourself at home, don't read it.

Feng Yi'er looked at the handwriting and became worried, is it because of the fact that he has forgotten the mountain?

……

Since the killing of the disciples of the Forgetless Mountain, a lot of changes have taken place in the art world, it is not as calm as before, and there are a lot more evil beasts and monsters.

Wanqi Palace

Several sorcerers of Wuwu Mountain, Feng Mo Lan, Wei Muxuan and others looked at the surrounding temples and were shocked and confused, they searched for many days according to the place complained of in the secret letter, and used a specific method to finally arrive here, this place is very hidden like a city on the clouds, if you don't know how to go, I'm afraid no one will know that there is such a place in the world.

Feng Molan saw Bai Nian from a distance, the two looked at each other for a moment, Feng Molan stepped forward with a slow pace after pondering: "I haven't seen you for a long time, you're okay." ”

Bai Nian smiled slightly: "It's not good or bad, it's just ordinary." ”

Feng Molan looked at her who was different from before, and the green and hazy smile in her memory showed more helplessness and forgiveness after experiencing the world, after all, things are wrong......

Then several white-haired people walked out from behind the screen, followed by Jiang Qingchu and Lian Ruo, Wei Muxuan was very puzzled when he saw Jiang Qingchu, and Feng Mo Lan was also confused.

One of the old men looked at the crowd and said, "Today, I have made a secret appointment with the Venerable of all clans, and I hope that you will keep the matter a secret. ”

Everyone nodded suspiciously.

The old man continued: "The chaos back then was deliberately done by someone in the art world, who hastily took people's lives and took people's skills, and privately cultivated ancient arts to destroy the balance of heaven and earth, which affected the art world and caused such a big chaos."

Everyone was shocked and didn't react, the man said: "After that chaos, there is this Wanqi Palace, no one knows about this place, the reason why there is such an existence is to investigate that matter, we have been tracking down the culprit, this time the assassination of the disciples of Wuwang Mountain We suspect that those remnants have begun to make trouble again, and they originally sent people to the secret investigation of various clans but it has been fruitless, but I didn't expect them to be unbearable." ”

Zuo Ling frowned and said, "The old man has lived for so many years, but he didn't know that there was such a thing. ”

Feng Mo Lan asked, "Those are those people in the dark society, the reason why they appear so blatantly is just because, Shuyuan?" ”

The old man nodded: "They know that such a thing cannot be hidden, so they simply showed up directly to make such an evil association, and invited you to come here to discuss this matter, and we plan to create a sect to fight against it." ”

The crowd fell into deep thought......

Loan City

"Did you hear that, there are dead people outside the city again! It must have been those who secretly knew it. ”

"What if this is coming into the city."

"It's really not peaceful now."

After strengthening the guard of the city gate, Qi Hongyuan announced that he would select the sorcerers of Luo'an City, and set up the United Gate to eliminate the trouble, and the selected people could give them a monthly reward.

In a bookstore on Wenxing Street, many practitioners are flocking into the door to participate in the United People's Gate, some people want to devote themselves to the rivers and lakes for enthusiasm, and some people are going for those rewards, and when it is the turn of Feng Yi'er in the crowded shop, the screener holds the pen and is entangled, "This ......"

Lu Zhizhi stuck out his head from behind her and said, "Look at what, write quickly." ”

The man's face was embarrassed and he couldn't hold the pen, Feng Yi'er understood this person's intentions, and she said softly: "This big brother, although I am weak in art, I am very good at medical skills, and I can treat everyone's injuries, and the general injury is not a problem, please give me a chance." ”

The man thought for a few moments and said, "Okay," and then wrote down Feng Yi'er's name.

After Lu Zhizhi also wrote his name, they went out of the bookstore, and as soon as they stepped out of the threshold, they saw that Wei Jingyan was about to enter, and he saw Feng Yi'er and smiled: "How can we meet anywhere." ”

Feng Yi'er has changed her opinion of him since she was rescued by Wei Jingyan last time, although this person's personality is unruly, her character is okay, so her attitude has calmed down a lot, and she is not angry when she sees him: "Talents like Wei Er Gongzi should indeed participate in the United Sect." ”

Wei Jingyan was pleased when he heard this, and coughed: "That's natural, don't worry, I will definitely protect you in the future." ”

Lu Zhizhi secretly confessed to him in his heart, pulled Feng Yi'er and left, leaving only Wei Jingyan's distant eyes. After Feng Yi'er returned to Feng Mansion, the familiar figure was already sitting in the outer hall drinking tea, and Feng Yi'er was pleasantly surprised: "Dad, are you back?" Feng Molan put down the cup and smiled at her, she hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "I don't know where my father went, but for the sake of Wu Forget Mountain?" ”

Feng Mo Lan nodded: "It's true, but this matter is very important, and my father has promised to keep this matter secret." ”

"Yi'er understands" Feng Yi'er said understandingly, and then she seemed to have something unspeakable, "Dad, I participated in the congregations. ”

Feng Molan calmly held the table behind him and said, "Okay, since you have made a decision, your father will not say anything anymore." "After learning about the Wanqi Palace, Feng Molan is afraid that there will be no day to live, so it may be better to let Feng Yi'er leave his side, maybe it will be more comfortable. Feng Molan asked again: "By the way, can this trip to the Forgotten Mountain be rewarding?" ”

Feng Yi'er smiled: "I opened my eyes and made a few friends." ”

Feng Molan seemed to want to ask something, but he stopped talking, and only said, "Oh...... Good...... I didn't expect our father and daughter to be separated again before they enjoyed a few days of family fun, it seems that Yi'er has really grown up and has her own ideas. ”

"Daddy......" Feng Yi'er couldn't bear to mutter.

Feng Mo Lan soothed her brows and smiled kindly: "Go ahead, Dad is also tired and wants to go back to the room to rest." ”

"Okay" Feng Yi'er saluted and retreated, Feng Mo Lan got up and looked outside and remembered Bai Nian, Wan Qidian saw it as if it had been a dream for thousands of years, I don't know if she could recognize their Yi'er......

Guard

"Jiang Qingchu?!" Wei Jingyan jumped up from the chair and asked in surprise, he hugged his right hand and supported his chin with two fingers of his left hand in confusion, "I didn't expect this Jiang Qingchu to be a little bit of a talent, no wonder I thought that he and that Lian Ruo were wrong before, so it seems that they came to Luo'an City for this matter." ”

Wei Muxuan frowned and thought, "Now that all the clans have begun to prepare for the affairs of the United Commonwealth, thinking that the identities of those people are real, it seems that the art world is really going to change." ”

Wei Jingyan waved his hand and said: "What are you afraid of, I still think this life is too stable, since the demons are coming, we will block it!" So, you and Jiang Qingchu are the leaders of the United Sect? Hey, it's not good, isn't it good, so my position is not below him, and I will have to obey his command in the future? ”

Wei Muxuan looked at him and was still helpless, the elders of the Wanqi Hall had already divided the leaders of the United Sect of each clan, Wei Muxuan and Jiang Qingchu were in charge of the United Sect of the Cultivation Clan, and ordered them to recruit sages to lead the sect to investigate the manipulators behind the secret meeting.

"Brother, why don't you let me be some kind of deputy leader or something?" Wei Jingyan said tentatively with a smile.

Wei Muxuan shook his head and said: "I told you that this matter has broken the agreement, you must not let others know and cause people to be uneasy." Since Wei Muxuan just came back, Wei Jingyan pestered him and refused to stop, thinking that he was also a safe person in important matters, Wei Muxuan had to tell him about Wanqidian.

Wei Jingyan sighed around his chest: "If everyone knows, not only is it uneasy, I'm afraid the world will be in chaos." ”

Wei Muxuan was worried about the difficulty of calming the chaos, and the art world, which had been stable for more than a hundred years, could he really bear this sudden change? ?

The howl of the night wind roared like an evil demon against the missing moon, and there was no trace of the stars, only lingering in the gradually pale night, and the nightmare and bloody rain that could not wake up had just begun.