Chapter 209: Yu Miao's Past
In the heart and soul, the spirit rose and suppressed the yin qi of the girl with the bone flute, Yi Xiaochen took a deep breath and said to Yu Miao: "Maybe in your eyes, I look like an evil beast, but whether you recognize it or not, I helped you block the heavenly thunder, otherwise, do you think you can still stand here?" β
Hearing this, Yu Miao frowned, Yi Xiaochen said well, the heavenly thunder is the power born from the fusion of the pure yang and the rigid breath between heaven and earth, for people like them, unless they are strong enough, they will not die or be disabled, not to mention that the rough man is still a descendant of the clouds, Huixin suppresses evil, and the heavenly thunder he leads is more powerful, thinking of this, Yu Miao breathed lightly, and seemed to sink his heart: "Since the moment of the defeat of the White Feather Pavilion, I have been hiding like a bedbug, it is ridiculous to say, The reason for the defeat of the dignified White Feather Pavilion was this flute. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
Speaking of this, Yi Xiaochen's eyes lit up, isn't this flute as simple as Ying Qi said, just an auxiliary weapon of the Yi clan's magic weapon?
Yu Miao said to Yi Xiaochen, "I want to know, why are you exploring such a meaningless thing? In this regard, Yi Xiaochen looked at the bone flute in his hand and replied in a low voice: "This is not just a bone flute, since you asked this, I have nothing to hide, I am a descendant of the Yi family!" β
"Descendants of the Yi clan?" Yu Miao's slightly confused eyes seemed to show that she didn't know what these words meant, but in an instant, Yu Miao was suddenly startled, and then blurted out: "Are you from that clan?" A clansman with the so-called art of life extension? β
In the face of Yu Miao's exclamation, Yi Xiaochen didn't know why she was suddenly like this, and then, Yu Miao's performance was beyond Yi Xiaochen's expectations, only to see Yu Miao panting, tense all over, and looking closely, the green tendons were swelling the skin of her neck under the flood of anger and grief. Seeing this, Yi Xiaochen couldn't help but retreat, and he gathered his soul power slightly to prevent accidents, after all, Yu Miao was an unknown person to him.
However, Yu Miao did not lose her mind under the flood of anger, exhaled the stuffiness in her chest, and Yu Miao squatted down like a deflated ball.
"Sure enough, when I escaped, the master told me that in this life I would be entangled with the Yi clan, I thought that after more than ten years of hiding in the world, I could change my fate, but I didn't think about it in the end."
Hearing this, Yi Xiaochen felt a trace of astonishment in her heart, could it be that she was also involved with her own race.
Yu Miao looked at the white bone flute in her hand, and the sorrow between her eyebrows almost soaked Yi Xiaochen's heart. "At that time, I was only a disciple of the White Feather Pavilion cabinet, I vaguely remember, a group of people came to the White Feather Pavilion, and handed over the white bone flute in their hands to the pavilion master at that time, the pavilion master seemed to be very jealous of them, so there was no objection, but after those left, the pavilion master passed the news to other good Taoist sects, it seemed to be to discuss how to deal with this bone flute, because I am a cabinet disciple, my master is the senior sister of the pavilion master, so I have the honor to stand in the outer hall to entertain those Taoist predecessors, among which there are people from Yunxiaoguan, during the discussion, the pavilion master said that this bone flute is a yin qi evil thing, Made of the leg bones of the same girl, it can be made in the dark in the tomb, it is the legacy of the Yi clan that was once famous in the road, because the White Feather Pavilion is a decent way, and has the Feather God Stone, they want the White Feather Pavilion to use the aura of the Feather God Stone to suppress the evil spirit of the White Bone Flute, and then take it away and use it, but the pavilion master has the right way, so he refuses, and the Yi clan has fallen apart at that time, and disappeared for more than a hundred years, no one knows why those people will get this artifact, and even use such an evil thing to do tricks. It's just that what people didn't expect was that just when Yunxiao and other Taoist seniors were discussing how to deal with the current situation, the murder broke out, and a group of strong people rushed into the White Feather Pavilion, and they killed people when they saw them, I remember very well that there was a woman in this group of people, she seemed to be pure and pure, but she was the most ruthless, my master died in her hands, if I hadn't jumped from the mountain stream behind the White Feather Pavilion, I'm afraid it would have become a pile of dry bones by now! β
Speaking of this, Yu Miao's eyes were already covered with tears, and she seemed to be sad about the memory of the past.
"You still have a master, and you still know your roots." Perhaps rushed into his heart by Yu Miao's grief, Yi Xiaochen stroked the bone flute and said: "I have lived like a fool for more than 20 years, but now I have stepped into the so-called path, no one knows who my parents are, my adoptive mother died because of me, although I am entangled in evil, but I am unwilling, I don't want to be trampled underfoot, at the mercy of others to survive." Speaking of this, Yi Xiaochen got up and walked in front of Yu Miao, staring at her eyes: "Tell me everything you know, everything about the bone flute!" β
Yu Miao, who was stunned by Yi Xiaochen's might, followed his heart, Mu Ran continued: "I just heard the pavilion master say something, this bone flute belongs to the Yin Thing, according to the Yin Thing, there must be two, plus they are the auxiliary weapons of the Yi Clan's artifacts, only the twin souls of the same life can be truly refined, I was only a cabinet disciple at that time, and I was not qualified to enter the main pavilion, so I didn't know much, even this bone flute was given to me by my master before he died, so I must destroy it, But since the fall of the mountain stream and the recovery of a life, somehow, this bone flute seems to know my grief, and I can't bear to destroy it..."
Looking at the bone flute in Yu Miao's hand, Yi Xiaochen raised his bone flute, and in a daze, the two bone flute void soul girls saw each other like each other, and seemed to have an inseparable friendship, and even Yi Xiaochen found that the longer the two bone flutes were together, the stronger the resonance between them, and the heavier the powerful cold breath became.
At this time, Xiao Mao came in from outside, he was covered in rain, and his cold appearance set off his pale cheeks: "Brother Yi... Someone caught up... Here it comes... But it's not... Those black-shirted uniforms... There are two... It's dead... We should... What to do..."
Hearing this, Yi Xiaochen frowned, and Zhu Sui chased after him, he understood the reason, it was Shangguan Jifeng who had a plan for him, but there were other people besides them, could it be that those black hands appeared? Thinking of this, Yi Xiaochen Chong Yu Miao said in a deep voice: "There was once a master who guided me, life, but it is irreversible, since you are destined to take this step, then find the root of everything together..."
"Bastard, don't move, or don't blame us for being rude!"
A black-shirted uniform scolded Han Zhen, because Han Zhen first had a sΓ©ance to drive Yi Xiaochen, and then led the heavenly thunder to avenge the revenge of the White Feather Pavilion, so his own spirit was exhausted, if he didn't have a Huishi heart, he would have died of physical weakness, not before, Zhu Sui led people to catch up with Yi Xiaochen, but Yi Xiaochen and the zombie boy actually dragged Yu Miao to escape, and he had no strength, he could only fall into the hands of Zhu Sui, but Zhu Sui is also a pavilion with some opinions in Tianming Pavilion, although Han Zhen is vulgar, like a layman in the world, But the meaning of the aura on his body was very obvious, so Zhu Sui didn't embarrass him too much, just locked him up, and when the matter passed, he would let him go. (To be continued.) )