Without waiting for Yi Xiaochen to finish speaking, Pu Mi was furious: "Enough, Yi Xiaochen, I said so much to you in vain, and I came south in vain, whether you agree with it or not, whether you understand it or not, the fate of the Yi clan, we can't avoid it in this life, unless we die, no!" As the latter of the Yi clan, as a speck of dust on this endless path, we will not die, we will not return, we will not even have the opportunity to choose to die independently, there is only pain and endless desire! ”

The birds in the forest looked around, and the darkness seemed to hide countless fears, making people tremble. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that Yi Xiaochen has always been different from Pumi, although they are all descendants of the Yi clan, but Pumi is a master of Pumi, to a certain extent, he has a much more cognitive sense of the Daotu clan than Yi Xiaochen, and the only obsession in Yi Xiaochen's heart now is to give an explanation to his parents who once raised him, and an explanation to the father who loves and hates him.

Pu Mi said so much in one breath, he was a little angry for a while, and coughed heavily at the moment, seeing this, Yi Xiaochen said: "You are injured, let's talk about it tomorrow!" Seeing him like this, Pu Mi frowned, bowed down and sat down slowly, looking at the ancient book and the Yin Ming Mirror in his hand, the ancient book was just a testament left by Yi Tianlin before he lost his heart, and the Yin Ming Mirror was deliberately kept by him, if this thing was seen by the other three clans, he might be so excited, but Yi Xiaochen didn't seem to value these artifacts very much, when Pu Mi was thinking about these, Yi Xiaochen was also thinking about a question - he already suspected Pu Mi, This guy who claims to be from the same tribe as himself, has come here from the south all the way, not just to say these words to himself, he must have other purposes, and now these people in the team are gathered together with their own purposes, if the bond in the middle is broken, these people will definitely stab the blade into their bodies, thinking of this, Yi Xiaochen sneered in his heart, to this day, he has felt too many people's ** thoughts from the desire of the remnant soul, and that kind of turbid evil shrouds his soul like a fog, Let him be depressed.

Zhu Sui leaned aside, staring at Yi Xiaochen and Pu Mi who were sitting on both sides of the contemplative position, to be honest, he didn't expect that this seemingly weak young boy would hide so many secrets, if what he said was true, and the so-called Yin Ming Mirror was part of the Yin and Yang Plate of the Yi Clan's magic weapon, if he took it away with the testament and spell in that ancient book and handed it over to the upper echelons of Huang Ling Pavilion, then his embarrassing danger in Huang Ling Pavilion would turn into power and status, just when Zhu Sui imagined the possible situation, A cold sense of gaze came from both sides.

Zhu Sui looked left and right, Yunquan and Han Zhen were staring straight at him, which made Zhu Sui's heart tremble, and he had a cold war for no reason, and the feeling of being perceived was very uncomfortable, so Zhu Sui took advantage of the excuse to hold his arms and said: "This valley road is really cold at night!" ”

"It's quite cold, but it's much warmer than people's hearts are dark and human nature is cold and evil!" Han Zhen responded in a deep voice, and casually threw a dead branch into the bonfire, seeing Han Zhen's reaction, Zhu Sui didn't say anything, but in the bottom of his heart, his vigilance against Han Zhen increased by a few points.

Late at night, Gu Feng cried, beside the swaying bonfire, although Yi Xiaochen and others did not fall asleep, but they also closed their eyes to cultivate their minds, next to the bonfire, Yu Miao held the white bone flute in his arms and leaned on the root of the tree to look at the bonfire in a daze, at this time Huang Ni came over, although the two had not seen each other for a long time, but they were both women, and the intimacy in their hearts invisibly made the two of them draw the distance.

In addition, after Huang Ni learned from Han Zhen the reason why Yu Miao was entangled in evil qi, he actually showed a trace of sympathy for her in his heart.

"Sister Miao, why didn't you sleep!" How old is Yu Miao Changhuang Ni, in comparison, Huang Ni said Sister Sheng.

"I can't sleep, I haven't slept soundly in all these years!" Yu Miao stroked the white bone flute, and said sadly: "Every time I close my eyes, I will see the appearance of the masters, and see the tragic scene of them dying at the hands of that group of wicked people..."

Originally, Huang Ni was still listening very calmly, but when the words of her mandala poison ivy came into her ears, Huang Ni was stunned, and then the whole person became excited, she directly reached out and grabbed Yu Miao's shoulder, and said urgently: "What did you just say?" ”

"What?" Yu Miao was originally in the pain of the past, and was so shocked by Huang Ni that she also came back to her senses, and Huang Ni's voice was very loud, which woke up Yi Xiaochen and Yunquan.

Yunquan hurriedly ran over, hugged the excited Huang Ni, and said, "What's the matter?" What happened? ”

It's just that Huang Ni's eyes were red, her face was flushed with anger, she dragged Yu Miao's shoulders and spoke again: "Mandala Poison Ivy, that woman, you say it again!" ”

On the side, Yi Xiaochen stared at Huang Ni's appearance, as if he understood something, but he didn't believe it, even if he was deep in the path and encountered such a strange thing, but when some things were weird to the extreme, even the ghost would be shocked by it.

Yi Xiaochen walked up quickly, broke Yu Miao and Huang Ni, let him stare at Yu Miao, and said in a deep voice: "Retell her what you told me before!" ”

Yu Miao calmed down, looked at Huang Ni with a mixture of excitement, anger and pain, and she spoke again: "That woman, she has a blood-red mandala poison ivy tattoo on the back of her neck, and she came to the White Feather Pavilion with the white bone flute..."

After hearing the blood-red mandala poison ivy pattern on her neck, Huang Ni was instantly deflated, and she was also relieved by Yunquan to support her, otherwise she would have to lie on the ground.

"What's wrong? Ni'er, don't scare me! Yunquan, who didn't know why, was anxious for a while, and almost got up and made a move at Yu Miao, but Huang Ni's next words calmed Yunquan.

"Mandala poison ivy, only she has this tattoo - the daughter of Fengxi, the woman who gave birth to me, Feng Xiyao!" Hearing this, Yun Quan gasped heavily, his arms were slightly forced, and he held Huang Ni in his arms and leaned back to the side, and Huang Ni reached out and grabbed Yun Quan's neck for the first time, leaning his head against his cocoon bucket, trying to find the last piece of stability.

"Feng Xiyao, Feng Xiyao, what is this hateful woman for, betraying the Abyss Pavilion, betraying my father and all the clansmen... That night was the most miserable and frightened night for me, there were dead people everywhere, there were wails everywhere, it was the master who appeared and saved me, but I don't understand why he wanted to stop me from taking revenge, from looking for that woman! She's really as terrible as a mandala poison ivy..." )