Xiu's eyebrows trembled slightly, her eyes lifted lightly, the corners of her mouth were raised, and a mouthful of turbid air slowly exhaled... Cultivating for a long time, Feng Ling'er looked at everything in front of her and instantly came back to her senses.

"Xuan'er, Xuan'er"... I called a few times, but no one answered. "Dead boy, go crazy". At this moment, what she wants to see most is Xiao Yuxuan, because she has finally fused the elements of the three systems.

At the top of Yunling Peak, Feng Ling'er stood in the middle of the main hall, "Master, Ling'er has been delayed for several months due to his cultivation, so he has come here to ask for sin."

"Ling'er, what are your crimes, don't miss your cultivation because of mundane things." Cai Yue knew that Ling'er was here for Fengyuxuan's affairs, and everyone had their own way of cultivating, as long as they didn't violate the door rules. It's just that kid is too demonic, and when he is three years old, he can fight forty mortal realm nine-star martial artists alone, and he will definitely be famous in the future.

"Yuxuan is still a child, sometimes he does things recklessly, and when I go back, I will discipline him strictly." Feng Ling'er didn't expect that in the two months he had been in retreat, this kid had deceived the outer disciples in order to make contributions, but fortunately, the Law Enforcement Hall did not interfere in this matter.

Cai Yue took out a jade plaque and handed it to Feng Ling'er and said, "You give him this jade plaque for the inner disciple of Yunling Peak, and tell him not to live up to the cultivation of the sect."

"Master Xie can fulfill him, and when he comes back, I will let him come and ask the master to plead guilty", Feng Ling'er happily took the jade plaque and left.

In the cave, a one-eyed boy holds an unknown spiritual object in each hand. The broken organs, the wound seems to have a law that is wearing out the vitality around it, as long as the black and white light points stop, the blood will slowly drip again.

This is a law of destruction, and if the law is not extinguished, the wound will not heal. Looking at the bleeding wound, the blood droplets were mixed with a trace of golden light, Yu Xuan took out a red cloth and wrapped it around his chest and back a few times, only to find better spiritual objects can he heal the wound.

In the bamboo house of Yunling Peak, Feng Ling'er heard a shuddering sound from the bamboo garden, got up and pushed open the bamboo door, and a gust of cold wind came to his face, freezing and piercing, penetrating people's hearts and trembling.

The earth was clothed in silver, the spirit tree was also wrapped in winter clothes, the sky and the earth were white, and as far as the eye could see, where was there still a way up the mountain, "Xuan'er, where are you, don't you know that my sister is waiting for you here?" Feng Ling'er just inquired that Xiao Yuxuan went out of the mountain gate a month ago, and he has returned so far.

Under the pitch-black void, a red shadow was dazzling in a silver light. Feng Ling'er could sense that it was Yuxuan just by feeling, and he could find the way to the bamboo hut in a white vast, and only he would be so familiar with the way up the mountain. Ignoring the biting cold wind, he rushed towards the red shadow.

A warmth enveloped Xiao Yuxuan, and he was held tightly in his arms, and the more he hugged him, the tighter he became. Feng Ling'er was crying with pear blossoms and rain on her face, "Woo woo... Keep counting the roads, telling you not to go out of the mountain gate without permission, why don't you listen to me, do you know how worried I am about you"?

The already pale face, cold sweat dripping down, just now Feng Ling'er hugged him too tightly and squeezed his wound, noticing the change in Xiao Yuxuan, Feng Ling'er was startled, "What's wrong with you", retracted his arm only to find that there was a blood red between his hands.

"Ah, you're hurt," he exclaimed, and ran towards the bamboo hut with him in his arms.

When I unfastened my clothes, I found a blood hole with a fist that was too small, and I was impressed, and the blood was still dripping from the hole. Hurriedly opened the pill bottle, took out a few healing pills and let him swallow them in one go, and put her hands on Yu Xuan's wound, and Dao Dao Zhenyuan entered it.

The night receded, the day rose, and the beads of sweat on Feng Ling'er's forehead dripped down all night. The law of Yuxuan's wound is still there, and it seems that the only way to ask the master to help.

In the peak hall, Cai Yue used Zhenyuan to pull out a ball of red mangs from Xiao Yuxuan's wounds, and the red mangs changed into a white tiger and pounced on Xiao Yuxuan in the wind, she stretched out her hand to the void and patted it, and the white tiger wailed and dissipated in the main hall.

"You went to the hinterland of the 100,000 mountains and met the White Tiger Clan," Cai Yue asked.

"Yes, Peak Lord," Xiao Yuxuan replied truthfully, and the Peak Lord had completely extrapolated from a single law to the White Tiger Clan.

"Xuan'er, you have to call the master, the master has accepted you as the head of the inner door, why don't you get up and meet the master soon", Feng Ling'er hurriedly reminded him.

Xiao Yuxuan hurriedly got up and knelt down to worship, "Disciple Fengyuxuan, meet the master."

"Don't be polite, take care of your injuries, you are not allowed to go alone in the future for 100,000 mountains." Cai Yue raised his hand, and kindly persuaded Xiao Yuxuan, who was kneeling on the ground, and lifted the small body in front of him with a force.

"Eat this pill, go back and recuperate well, the catastrophe is coming, you have to work hard to cultivate." A vermilion pill was handed to Xiao Yuxuan. He hurriedly took the pill and put it in the storage ring, he knew that his wound could be recovered as long as he refined some spiritual objects, this king-level pill was too wasteful to eat.

The mortal-level pill is antique, there are clouds on the surface of the Xuan-level pill, the cloud floc on the surface of the earth-level pill is connected by lines, and the cloud floc on the surface of the king-level pill has a trace of fairy rhyme.

When Cai Yue took out this pill, that trace of immortal rhyme made Xiao Yuxuan's face look happy, and he knelt down again: "Thank you, master, for giving the pill."

In the mission hall of the outer gate of Yunling Peak, the appearance of a little fairy caused a restlessness, but the little fairy came and went quickly, as if she was looking for someone to find out something, and left immediately.

Shenwu Peak contributed to the main hall, and an old man in Wang Realm handed over the jade plate and said: "Little girl, the three jade blood pills you exchanged, this pill contains too much qi and blood, remember to eat it separately."

"Thank you for the reminder, Elder", Feng Ling'er exchanged the spiritual object for contribution points, and then helped Yu Xuan exchange for the Jade Blood Pill, which can greatly replenish qi and blood, which is very helpful for his physical recovery.

On the side of the waterfall in the back mountain, Xiao Yuxuan jumped up and down to tell Feng Ling'er about the incident of his trip to the 100,000 Great Mountain. talked about how he killed the Heavenly Fire Python with his bare hands, and met the King Python of the White Tiger Clan... After speaking, he thought that his sister would admire his young age, so he dared to go to the hinterland of the 100,000 mountains alone to kill the Heavenly Fire Python.

Unexpectedly, Feng Ling'er had a gloomy face, and she didn't know when she took out a rattan in her hand.

"Is it done blowing", Feng Ling'er asked with a dark smile.

The situation doesn't seem right, how can I feel that my sister's smile is so weird. "It's over, it's gone, that's the way it is".

"Go, take off your pants and lie on the bluestone", looking at Feng Ling'er's serious appearance, Xiao Yuxuan had no choice but to do it.

Feng Ling'er added Zhenyuan to the rattan and pumped it hard: with a snap, the bamboo rattan hit the fleshy buttocks, and a rattan mark quickly appeared.

"Dare to lie in front of me, and "Twenty-nine Thunder Tribulation", so stupid, the lies will not make up a decent one, I am angry".

snapped again, "Who let you out of the mountain gate, didn't you say that I wasn't allowed to leave until I got out"?

The bamboo vine fell again, "Martial artists should stand up to the sky and the earth, be kind to others, you can make a plan to judge the path of other people's cultivation, villains generally act, how to stand in the world in the future." Feng Ling'er counted his nos while fighting.

"Sister asks you again, do you know your mistakes and are you dissatisfied with your sister's teachings"?

Xiao Yuxuan had tears in one eye, not because her sister was beating very painfully, but because she was wronged and couldn't tell her sister, he told the truth, and her sister thought he was lying.

Feng Ling'er looked at Xiao Yuxuan with an aggrieved face, threw the rattan in his hand, hugged Xiao Yuxuan and cried sadly, he is still just a child, children will make mistakes, how can I put such a heavy hand on him.

He whispered, "It's my sister who is not good", gently stroked the red and purple vine marks with his hand, and asked distressedly......

"Does it hurt?" Yu Xuan shook his head and signaled that it didn't hurt.

Seeing that his sister hugged him and cried silently, his little hands shook off the tears in a dashing manner, patted his sister's back, and comforted: "Sister, it's my mistake, don't cry, you can beat me and punish me, I admit my mistake."

Because there are very few people in this world who are really good to him, and his sister's teachings are for his good, Yuxuan deeply feels the preciousness of this feeling. made a grimace to make her sister happy, and Feng Ling'er burst into tears and laughed...... The sound of the two of them echoing in the back mountain, lingering in their ears for a long time.

It is often said that a cry can release emotions in the heart.

Someone cries for you because you are important to her.

Someone hugged and comforted you not to cry because he didn't want you to be sad.