---- Pavilion Master.

"Pavilion Master, are you awake?"

Yin Wanwu opened his eyes slightly, looked at the books scattered on the table, and shook his head helplessly,

"Guzi, how long have I been asleep?"

The man who was called the grain was his scholar.

"Not more than half an hour. ”

Yin Wanwu nodded, stroked the scroll on the table, and said softly,

"There are seven more volumes today. ”

At the age of twenty, he sat on the position of the pavilion master who knew the pavilion, and in the words of the old pavilion master, he was really a rare genius in thousands of years.

But Yin Wanwu doesn't seem to have much interest in the power of the pavilion master, and the big and small affairs in the cabinet are also handed over to Yin Wuxin to take care of, for Yin Wanwu, reading all the wonders of the world and reading all the ancient books, this is what he is most interested in.

Hidden Wanwu, twenty years old, heaven-level soul heart, earth-level soul refiner.

The Soul Refiner is an alternative among the soul masters, it is different from the Soul Fighting Master and the Craftsman Soul Master, not only has a difference in rank, but also a difference in rank.

Soul refiner, only rank.

In the Soul Qi Continent, after awakening the soul heart at the age of fifteen, what kind of soul master he will become is as if he was destined by God, and he has no choice at all.

Soul Fighting Master, focusing on strengthening the human being, constantly breaking through the limits of the body, and the initial threshold is low, which also leads to almost all soul masters, all of whom are Soul Fighting Masters.

Craftsman Soul Master, the weight of cultivation is the soul of weapons, and it is very difficult at the beginning of cultivation, because of the lack of physical exercise, it is inevitable that he will not be able to do it. But if you can persevere, over time, the more you go, the more powerful you will become, and it is said that when you reach a certain realm, you can even turn your soul into martial arts, but the threshold is so high that many people are discouraged.

And Hidden Nothing is the rarest soul refiner. Unlike the other two soul masters, soul refiners are like a special kind of existence, and what they rely on is complete talent. Soul refiners are not good at fighting, and they can even be said to be completely unsuitable for fighting, but they are the only ones who can refine the worldly horcruxes and transform them into soul sources.

It's a pity that as a soul refiner, no matter how high the talent is, it can't improve the level by absorbing the soul source, so every improvement of the soul refiner is more difficult than ascending to the sky.

Hidden Heart, Ground-level Soul Heart, Earth-level Soul Refiner.

Yin Wuxin is Yin Wanwu's uncle, and he handles the affairs of the Pavilion on weekdays.

At the age of fifty, he is only a ground-level soul refiner, which shows that Yin Wanwu, the master of the Knowing Pavilion, is not in vain.

But Yin Wuxin understands that the real power of Yin Wanwu is not his soul refining, but his knowledge.

This twenty-year-old boy has a wide range of knowledge and deep insights, and I am afraid that no one in the entire Tongxiao Pavilion can match.

Tongxiao Pavilion is a place that is different from all the wealthy sects in the world.

Here, knowledge is everything.

They are like a group of hermits, never exposing themselves to mortal dust.

They delved into all the problems of the world, the mysteries of the ages, and even had their own language, writing.

This makes them seem to themselves as if they are a puzzle that no one can solve.

----Exultation.

The millet ran excitedly, shouting loudly,

"Pavilion master, Mrs. is born, she is a daughter!"

Yin Wanwu, twenty-five years old, Heaven-level soul heart, Heaven-level soul refiner.

This is the first time in twenty-five years that Yin Wanwu has been nervous to this extent, and for the first time, he feels that there are still problems in this world that he can't solve at all.

For the first time, he felt the greatness of his mother, and the joy of being a father, and he almost forgot that he still had such throbbing emotions.

Familiar with the pavilion master, admired by thousands of people, beautiful wife, lovely daughter.

Hidden and uninhabited by this happiness.

----Juvenile.

Hidden Wanwu, thirty years old, heaven-level soul heart, heaven-level soul refiner.

Yin Wanwu looked at the five or six-year-old boy on the bed with a complicated expression, and the young man's whole body was purple from the cold,

If Gu Zi hadn't gone to fetch charcoal fire earlier and found this child lying in the snow, I am afraid that this would have been his life.

Tongxiao Pavilion is weird and mysterious, it is a moving attic, the north is cold, and I don't know how this teenager strayed into the "Heavenless Array" spread outside the pavilion.

I'm afraid that it is affected by the phantom array, and those who enter and exit can't come and go, and it's not good to see death and not save it.

But Yin Wanwu has always been very open to life and death, and he is not a good person, how many people bring ten thousand taels of gold and thousands of silk satins, just to see him, who knows the side of the pavilion master.

It's not that I can't find where Tongxiao Pavilion is, and even if I find it, I don't necessarily want to see each other.

What's more, earlier, Yin Xiaoyu, the young pavilion master of the Tongxiao Pavilion, was making trouble with him, which made Yin Wanwu irritable, which made him even more reluctant to save people. If it weren't for Gu Zi's repeated persuasion, and the fact that this young man was the same age as his daughter, it would be difficult for him to refine his soul.

Yin Wanwu holds countless points of light in his hands, this is soul refining.

He had already used soul refining to breathe the young man's internal organs, and his life was saved, but he couldn't figure it out.

He couldn't figure it out, because he was surprised to find that there was a strange power in this young man's body, and this power seemed to have penetrated into the blood and bone marrow.

And this unknown power has aroused the interest of the hidden vanity.

The room was warm, and just when Yin Wanwu was still thinking, the young man slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were bloody.

"What's your name?"

Seeing that the young man had such a peculiar pair of eyes, Yin Wanwu asked with interest.

The young man only felt that his throat was dry, and even a little timid, and said in a trembling voice,

"Glow-in-the-dark. ”

---- rejoice.

Hidden Wanwu, forty-five years old, heaven-level soul heart, sky-breaking soul refiner.

Yin Wanwu never thought that he would take in an outsider in this Tongxiao Pavilion.

That's fifteen years.

Twenty-year-old Luminous is handsome and athletic.

Twenty-year-old Yin Xiaoyu is beautiful and gentle.

These are two people who have grown up without guessing, and mutual affection is naturally inevitable.

Luminous is a very talented child, not only smart, but also hardworking. This is something that can't even be hidden. He put the night light under the door, not because he knelt outside his door for seven days and seven nights and did not enter, but because Yin Wanwu seemed to see his own shadow from him.

There is no suspicion in employing people, and there is no need for suspicious people.

In the past fifteen years, Yin Wanwu can be said to have taught him without reservation, even if it is Yin Xiaoyu, he is often jealous, saying that his father treats the night light, which is more precious than treating himself.

The glow-in-the-dark did not disappoint her. In addition to not awakening and refining the soul, and unable to learn the essence of the hidden soul refining, the knowledge and knowledge of the luminous light, even if it is a small and hidden valley that grows together, it is not as good as it.

The female university is not staying.

Having a fast son-in-law like Yeguang is his hidden blessing, and it is also the blessing of Yin Xiaoyu.

The cave room is bright with candles, and the dancing is light.

---- blood light.

Hidden Wanwu, fifty-five years old, heaven-level soul heart, Shangyin soul refiner.

It was a day of great joy.

The spirit of glow-in-the-dark research and learning is like the hidden nothingness of youth, bordering on madness, and it inevitably snubbs Yin Xiaoyu from time to time.

But tonight, Yin Xiaoyu is about to give birth, and there is no big feast.

It's the first day of my granddaughter's birth!

Bloodlight.

I can't remember when the fire started.

The fire of Tongxiao Pavilion that night was like a fire that opened to the sky, if there was no enchantment to block it, I am afraid that it would be like day for a hundred miles.

The hot soul qi turned into endless soul energy, pouring into the body of Yin Wan Wu one by one.

Roars, fire, blood.

The catastrophe of annihilation.

Yin Wanwu fell in a pool of blood, how happened to the night light? What happened to Xiaoyu?

He didn't know.

The raging fire burned the entire Tongxiao Pavilion to ashes, and hundreds of lives were lost overnight.

He doesn't want to die, he wants revenge, he hasn't even seen his little granddaughter yet!

A bracelet rolled down, stained with his blood, and fell to the ground.

Hold on to the bracelet tightly!

He wants revenge!

Blood for blood!

The memory of the hidden is not so clear, and all the past is like that fire, burned to pieces.

"Old... Predecessor... Old man?"

Bai Shushu's trembling voice almost cried, instantly pulling Yin Wanwu back to reality.

Yin Wanwu didn't pay attention to Bai Shu, but took care of himself, and seemed to be very curious about his current body. He gently flicked the bracelet with his thin fingers, but no matter what way he used, the hidden fingers could only pass through the bracelet and could not really touch it.

"The old man is dead?"

Yin Wanwu looked at the appearance of his own soul and muttered to himself.

For Bai Shushu, it is strange to come to such a cave "study", and it is even more incredible that a ghost appears in the bracelet in this cave, but she can't care so much now, the so-called rush to the doctor, no matter what, she has to give it a try.

Bai Shushu almost mustered up the greatest courage she could muster in this life, knelt down in front of Yin Wanwu with a "plop", kowtowed hard, and cried loudly,

"Please, old sir, save my brother!"

Yin Wan didn't raise his head, and glanced at Bai Xuandao,

"Not saved. ”

Bai Shushu cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, and he couldn't cry for a long time, and choked up,

"How... How could it be... Please save him..."

Please save him!

For some reason, the phrase trance is vaguely familiar, but I can't remember anything.

Looking at Bai Shu, who was crying, Yin Wanwu shook his head before moving his gaze to Bai Xuan.

To tell the truth, Yin Wanwu could see at a glance that Bai Xuan was just caused by the rampaging of his soul power, and most of those who were eager for quick success and quick profit died in this method.

But Bai Xuan is so young, how to get to such a point, Yin Wanwu didn't understand.

But what does it do to him?

How did he die, why was he in this bracelet, and where is this "study"-like cave?

Waking up like a world away, there is no memory in his mind, it is strange to say, everything related to him, he can't remember a single thing, but if you think about the changes in soul power, recall the poems and books, there is no problem at all, as if these things have long been deeply rooted in his soul, even if they are like this, they can't let him forget them.

Bai Shushu's cry for help became weaker and weaker, and the day she experienced was the longest day in her life.

Until this moment, the last life-saving straw that Bai Shushu could hold on to was also broken, a deep sense of powerlessness, and a thick tiredness seemed to rush into her brain in an instant, she was so tired, she almost lost her life for Bai Xuan, and the blood on her body was still flowing.

Seeing Bai Shushu, whose face was pale, fall to the ground with a "bang", Yin Wanwu frowned slightly.

"Since you can't touch the real thing, but you don't know if you can still use your soul power?"

This is a question that is hidden in my mind. However, this question was quickly answered by himself.

Because he had seen the countless points of light condensed in his hands.

His fingertips flicked slightly, and the tiny dots of light danced, hovering around Bai Shushu.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

Yin Wanwu just used a little soul refining, suddenly felt physically and mentally exhausted, and coughed lightly.

Even though, he does not have a "body".

"What's going on, could it be that this soul body is not enough to withstand his soul power?"

Yin Wanwu was not too surprised by his current state, on the contrary, he seemed to have a solution soon.

Yin Wanwu stared at Bai Xuan, who was already like a dried corpse, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth,

"Boy, you've earned it. ”

I don't know how long it took, Bai Shushu woke up from the haze, and she moved her body slightly.

Strangely, although her dress was torn, all the injuries on her body were gone.

Before she could be surprised, the scene in front of her made her even more dumbfounded.

Bai Xuan's body floated in the air in a strange posture, and his whole body exuded a strange light.

Around him, countless tiny points of light were circling along with him.

Bai Shushu looked around, and there was indeed no hidden figure, and she was a little puzzled at the moment, but she was sure that this scene now must be a ghost of hidden everything.

"Poof!"

Before Bai Shushu could figure out the situation, a point of light suddenly entered Bai Xuan's body.

At this moment, Bai Xuan's body shook violently, and the soul power that had been exhausted a long time ago was actually resurrected at this moment, even several times more turbulent than before.

With the rekindling of soul power, the pale yellow soul qi gushed out violently, and Bai Xuan, who couldn't even breathe, suddenly roared, and the roar was heartbreaking, as if he was experiencing inhuman torture.

"Poof!"

Another point of light entered Bai Xuan's body.

At this time, Bai Xuan's roar became more and more miserable, and the soul qi on his body also intensified.

Bai Shushu looked at the countless points of light hovering beside Bai Xuan, and his heart almost collapsed,

"Isn't it that all these points of light are going to penetrate into my brother's body, right?

Due to Bai Xuan's soul qi, Bai Shushu couldn't get close at all, so he could only shout at the point of light, trying to tell Yin Wanwu, but there was no response at all.

"Poof!", "Poof!", "Poof!"...

So repeatedly, I don't know how many points of light hit Bai Xuan's body, Bai Xuan's roar became hoarse, Bai Shushu stared at the scene in front of her in horror, now she can only bet, this is her big gamble, she bets on nothing, she is really saving Bai Xuan!

I don't know how long it was, there was not much left of the hovering light spots, and Bai Xuan's breath was not as weak as the previous corpse.

Bai Shushu's face was pale, her fists were clenched, her white teeth bit her lip fiercely, blood flowed down the corners of her mouth, she didn't dare to make a sound, this was her decision, even if she killed her brother in the end, she would never cry out now.

"Poof!"

Just as this last point of light hit Bai Xuan's body, the erupting soul energy suddenly danced wildly as if it was enchanted, and Bai Xuan also let out a low groan. Hearing that Bai Xuan had moved, Bai Shushu, who was sitting on the ground, jumped up suddenly.

I saw that the dancing soul energy seemed to condense to Bai Xuan's side in an instant, wrapping Bai Xuan's inner layer and outer layer---- just like a silkworm chrysalis.

Gradually, Bai Shushu could no longer see Bai Xuan, who was wrapped in soul energy.

"What's going on?"

Bai Shushu was already very tired at the moment, she was really afraid that something would happen, it seemed that as long as there was a little more torture, she would really collapse.

Bai Shushu paced back and forth around the "silkworm chrysalis", she didn't know what she was facing, and at this moment, the "silkworm chrysalis" seemed to have moved.

There was a cracking sound on the shell of the "silkworm chrysalis", and Bai Shu hurriedly ran over to take a closer look.

I saw that the hard soul qi shell now began to fall off in large chunks, and every time it fell to the ground, it turned into a puff of green smoke and dissipated, and after a while, the shell of the "silkworm chrysalis" had all fallen off, and in the "silkworm chrysalis", Bai Xuan was lying quietly inside with his eyes closed.

白夙夙欣喜若狂。

Because the white Xuan he saw, those wounds, those blood, the tears on the skin, the distorted face, all of them were now gone.

Bai Xuan was dressed in pure white clothes, like a new one.

Body, hands, face.

All the scars are gone.

"Brother... Brother..."

Bai Shushu gently nudged Bai Xuan, trying to wake him up.

And Bai Xuan, as if Meimei had slept for a while, rubbed her hazy sleepy eyes, and said softly,

"Dream?"