"Haha, this time it's going to be a loss to Kizawa. If it hadn't been for the chance encounter in Zuoli City, and it happened to go back to Chaoyang City with him, otherwise it would have been difficult to find. Nangong Jun said with a smile, his voice was loud.

It turned out that Nangong Junwu had been sending people to protect Nangong Muze in the dark, and this time he happened to find Jiu'er, although Nangong Muze did not consider that Jiu'er was a witch in the old days, Nangong Junwu's guards didn't think so, and everything that was like it was reported to Nangong Junwu.

When it was verified, it was natural to seize the opportunity and bring Jiu'er back.

"What are you going to do next?" Bai Ming Lingyun asked. Bai Ming Lingyun is not as majestic as ordinary men, but more than enchanting and not majestic enough, the peach blossom eyes are smiling, looking gentle and affectionate.

"This matter still needs to be considered in the long run, and it can only be decided after consultation with the clans." Although Nangong Jun was ignorant and caught the witch, if he disposed of it easily, the people of the Xiling clan would not let him go, and he would not get any benefit if he was so strong.

"But that Xiling Fuqian, if he knew that his daughter had come back and been imprisoned, then he would not have made a fuss."

"That's why we need to be on the same page. I don't believe that his clan can help the three of us. Nangong Jun was expressionless and arrogant, and the corners of his lips hooked up a hint of a smile, cold and indifferent.

Then he smiled and said: "I don't believe it, he doesn't know about it now, anyway, sooner or later, he will know, but we can't make people think that we are not doing things in the open." ”

"Brother Jun Wu's words are reasonable." Bai Ming Lingyun said with a smile.

Nangong Jun did not call Nan Ming and said: "You go to the Xiling clan quickly, and ask the head of the Xiling clan to come to Qingyang Palace." If he asks why, do you know how to answer? ”

"Yes, the slave knows, so let's do it."

After Nanming retreated, the two of them drank tea and gossiped. The courtyard of this Qingyang Palace looks dignified and atmospheric, although the scenery is small, but every place is the best. The scenery in the spring season is just right, not too gaudy to cover up the solemnity of the courtyard, and not too monotonous to add some interest.

It didn't take long for Nanming to come to Qingyang Palace with Xiling Fuqian.

Nangong Junwu and Bai Ming Lingyun hurriedly got up to greet each other, looking warm and close. Xiling Fuqian smiled slightly, and the group sat down at the jade table again, and some of their disciples came up to change the new tea, and then quietly retreated.

"I don't know what the virtuous brother said about the witch, but my unfilial son?" Xilingfu Qian's voice was calm, and his face was indifferent.

"I haven't talked to him yet, I think we can only make a decision after our brothers discuss it first." Nangong Jun said with a smile.

"Well, it's better for the virtuous brother to be meticulous and thorough."

"I'll invite the patriarch of the Huaxu clan tomorrow."

The three of them didn't talk about it anymore, thinking that they hadn't understood the situation yet, and it was inappropriate to talk about it, but they had their own thoughts.

"It's not too early today, and we'll deal with it tomorrow." Xiling Fuqian looked outside, it was already the sun in the west, and Fang said to everyone. He first said goodbye to everyone and returned to the right peak where the Xiling clan lived.

Xiling Fuqian returned to Shangxian Palace, and ordered Zuirong to pass Xiling to attack ink and the elders.

"Mo'er, your sister is back."

"My sister hasn't come back for years, why did she come back all of a sudden today?" Xiling Attack Mo knew that his father had never loved his sister, and when he heard his father say this today, he couldn't help but be surprised.

Xiling Fuqian didn't say anything more, his face was slightly sad, and after a while, he said, "I didn't say anything about her." “

Xiling was puzzled, and only looked at his father blankly, but the faces of the elders were different, obviously surprised. I only heard Xiling Fuqian say: "I'm talking about the city." “

Xiling only reacted, his heart was a little excited and shocked, there was joy but more overwhelmed, and more doubts. This shelved family affection, whether it will be weathered, can no longer be seen.

I only heard Elder Qianyi ask: "That patriarch must know where Miss lives now." “

"She is now in the immortal prison of the Nangong clan, although the old man of Nangong today does not say whether it is a city or not, but I knew it long before I came."

"The patriarch of the Nangong clan has always been ruthless in his work, and I am afraid that Miss will suffer some pain this time."

"The plan for now is to see what they do. If it is executed, even if it is a combination of the Xiling clan, it will save the city. Do the elders have any objections? “

"The subordinates have no objections, and they swear to serve the patriarch to the death." The eight elders said in unison.

"Daddy, don't worry too much, maybe it'll be fine."

"You also bring your cronies to the Nangong clan with me tomorrow."

"Yes."

Seeing that there was nothing else to do, Xilingfu Qianqian withdrew from everyone.

After the group left, Xiling Fuqian walked towards the Purple Gold Hall of the ancestors, the purple light and golden light of the Purple Gold Hall at night were shrouded, gorgeous and mysterious, beautiful and noble. The flowers in front of the Purple Palace are all in full bloom, and they bloom quietly and beautifully at night.

Xiling Fuqian went to Xiling Zijing's door, knocked lightly, and only heard an old but deep voice: "Come in." “

Xiling Fuqian respectfully saluted Xilingzi and said, "Father, it is indeed as you expected, Nian'er is in the Nangong Clan's Immortal Prison." “

"Well, don't save the city until the last minute tomorrow."

"The child knows."

"What's next?"

"Hehe, no hurry. Let it be. ”

"Yes."

When Xiling Fuqian came back from the Purple Gold Palace, it was already late at night.

People at night always like to think about their hearts, and when thinking about things is more important than sleeping, they will not be able to sleep. Fortunately, the immortal body did not have to rest.

And Jiu'er in the immortal prison is extremely uncomfortable, although Nangong Jun did not say how to deal with this matter tomorrow, but he has been allowing his subordinates to ask Jiu'er, Jiu'er has no memory of the old times, and now he is a mortal, how can he afford such a heavy punishment.

In the dead of night, the pain was particularly clear, and the sleepy Jiu'er lay in the dim immortal prison like a dead corpse. With a blank brain, she couldn't transfer the pain in her body, so she could only suffer it raw.

Jiu'er didn't sleep, and when she didn't wake up, she saw two more figures outside the immortal prison.

And these two people are the young lady of the Nangong clan and her guard Liu Xi. The young lady of the Nangong clan stood outside the immortal prison for a long time before she was discovered by Jiu'er, who only straightened up, leaned on the lock immortal pillar, and looked at the two of them in confusion.

When the young lady of the Nangong clan saw Jiu'er wake up, she ordered the guards to open the door of the immortal prison and entered the immortal prison with Liu Xi.

"I didn't expect you to come back?"

Jiu'er looked at the young lady of the Nangong clan suspiciously, and saw that the woman's curved eyebrows and plump cheeks were beautiful, quite fairy. The only thing that was strange was that it looked a little familiar, and after a long time he said, "Do I know the girl?" ”

"That's familiar, of course, and it can't be more familiar. You don't remember? When the young lady heard Jiu'er say this, she thought about it in her heart, and looked at the face in front of her that was stained with a little blood, and she had indescribable feelings in her heart. Zhijiu'er didn't have old memories, but she was a little happy, raised her eyebrows, smiled lightly, and looked very kind.

"I don't remember the old things for a long time."

"I see. Forget the past, forget it, and it's also excellent that you are like you, and you can survive to this day without being tormented by painful memories. ”

"Who am I?"

"You are a demon who is angry with people and gods, betraying your relatives and friends. Daddy and brother still miss you so much, do you know what you brought to them? They are at odds with the other three clans for you, the Xiling clan has been in a slump for hundreds of years because of you to re-establish its prestige, and now the clan has finally prospered, what are you doing back? Do you want to repeat the pain? If I had been like you, I would have died early, so that I would not have brought evil to the world. The young lady had tears in her eyes and a sad expression, as if she had all kinds of grievances unspoken.

"Why don't I know anything?" Jiu'er was shocked in her heart, it turned out that she was arrested because she was a witch, it turned out that she had such a past before, and it turned out that she was a demon who was hated from beginning to end.

Didn't Han say that there are no good or bad gods and demons, but why do too many people and immortals hate demons. Suddenly I hated myself very much, hated this blank memory.

"Just because I don't know, can I live in peace?" The young lady looked at Jiu'er dazed and annoyed, and she was caught off guard, but she didn't soften her heart.

"It's not." Jiu'er said helplessly, she never thought it would be like this, her heart was blank, her mind was blank. I think about Qianjue, since he was with Qianjue, he protected himself like a child. So now I can't even stand such verbal attacks.

"You think about it, tomorrow in front of the patriarch, you can't let the Xiling clan suffer another disaster for your own life." The young lady said, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Are you from the Xiling Clan?"

The figure of the young lady paused, and she came out of the fairy prison with a flick of her sleeves, as if she hadn't heard Jiu'er's question.

Jiu'er watched the young lady of the Nangong clan leave, and there were countless questions in her heart that she wanted to ask, but no one answered for herself.

It turns out that I am a demon, no wonder Qianjue never taught me spells, I must be afraid that I will harm the world.

The twenty-first day of Meng Chun, it was an unforgettable day, a sunny day. But no amount of sunlight can illuminate the darkness of the human heart.

There is beauty in this world, but there must also be a source of suffering. Mutual restraint, love and kill, or symbiosis, every existence has its own meaning.

The patriarchs of the four major clans and all the elders gathered in the Qingyang Palace of Cangluan Peak where the Nangong clan lived, and everyone had solemn expressions, but their thoughts were different.

After everyone arrived, Nangong Jun had no way to quiet everyone and said, "Presumably, everyone knows the purpose of calling everyone here today." ”

There were eight elders who came with Xiling Fuqian this time, as well as Xiling Raid Mo and his shadow hidden in the shadows.

Hua Xu Heng and the four elders came, and Bai Ming came from Bai Ming Lingyun and the four elders. And in addition to Nangong Junwu, the Nangong clan also has Nangong Muze and the five elders.

Because the patriarchs of the various clans also informed the elders of the sect of the reason for this time, everyone understood the incident and nodded in response to Nangong Junwu's question.

"What do you think of this witch?"

"Can you let this witch come out and talk first?" Hua Xuheng asked.

"Good and evil are not separated, what is there to say. Now that the witch has been caught, it is best to execute it as soon as possible. "It was Xiong Ba, the elder of the Bai Ming clan, who spoke, who was mighty and majestic, and he could still see a little horizontal flesh under his beard, and after finishing speaking, he looked at Bai Ming Lingyun, and saw that there was no different color on Bai Ming Lingyun's face, so he felt calmer.

"Today, everyone is here, and they are not afraid of what the witch can do." Nangong Jun didn't say, and a smug smile hid before it surfaced.

Then, he said to one of the guards, "Go and bring the witch to the vestibule." ”