Ziyun County.

Tianyun Mountain, this mountain, is the place where the people under the control of Ziyun County live.

Ziyun Mountain Palm Venerable, Ziyun Divine Venerable, has always been hidden between the mountains and forests, and ordinary people can't see it at all.

Ziyun County is one of the few people in the world who has a reputation.

In the midst of this chaotic world, it is a secluded place.

At this moment, on the top of this Tianyun Mountain, a pavilion and palace are extremely exquisite, one of them.

Outside the pavilion, there is a woman, white clothes are better than snow, and green silk is like a waterfall.

Wait here day and night.

No matter what the wind and rain, not an inch is left.

In the pavilion of the courtyard of this women's pavilion, there is also a woman, with a white and green long skirt, mopping the floor three feet, a cold and beautiful face, and a pair of snow eyes, like an iceberg descending.

The woman in the pavilion, Mu Zhibai.

And beside her, the old man of the sword spirit leaned against the stone pillar.

"This woman comes from a turbid world, and the pressure of heavenly power has gradually decreased, and with her cultivation, she can't hold on for half a month. ”

Mu Zhibai, looking at the woman standing in front of the door, said indifferently.

The woman standing in front of the door has a beautiful face, but this face... But it is white, and the whole person looks even weaker, like a fluttering duckweed, about to be submerged at any time.

"What can you do?"

The old man of the sword spirit frowned slightly, looking at Lin Xue'er in front of the door.

In the past few days, Lin Xueer has never left the front of this door for half a step, day and night, all guarding in front of this door.

"Not yet. ”

Mu Zhibai frowned slightly.

On that day, if she hadn't followed Yan Feng's spirit and arrived at the last moment to save all these people, I am afraid that all of them, including Yan Feng, would have perished in the hands of the bloody autumn.

However, on that day, Mu Zhibai did not fight with the autumn of bloody clothes.

It's not that he feels that he can't win the fight, but Mu Zhibai's original injuries still have remnants, and he doesn't want to have more disputes.

After all... Even Mu Zhibai, when she saw that bloody autumn, she frowned.

Therefore, it is just quietly rescuing people.

In this way, it actually made Bai Qiu think that Yan Feng was dead, and he was killed by his own hands.

"Is what you said true?"

Mu Zhibai, frowning at the moment, glanced at the old man of the sword spirit.

On the condition of saving Yan Feng's life, Mu Zhibai asked the old man of the sword spirit everything he wanted to know.

For example, Yan Feng's true identity.

"Why did the old man lie to you about such a female doll, but what good can it be?"

The old man of the sword spirit smiled, and in his mouth, this tall and majestic Mu Tianjun turned out to be a female doll.

However, this Mu Zhibai was not angry.

Mu Zhibai is not an ordinary person, she can naturally feel that the old man in front of her, although he is only a spirit now.

But if it is in a long time, when it is in its heyday, it must also be a powerful figure.

"Hundred miles... Long wind. ”

Mu Zhibai, looking at the place of the pavilion, muttered to herself, the color in her eyes was indescribable and full of entanglement.

After all, she has been doing so many years to find out the truth and find Baili Moyun.

But now, Baili Moyun has not been found.

He found his son again.

And......

Mu Zhibai never thought that that guy Baili Moyun had already given birth!

I didn't know any of this back then.

That Baili Moyun has never said a word to himself.

"That's not right..."

Mu Zhibai suddenly thought that back then, Baili Moyun often put a sentence on his lips.

'You little boy is playing, I'm a man with a son. ’

At the beginning, every time Mu Zhibai heard this, he only thought it was Baili Moyun jokingly... I didn't expect it.

Such a joke turned out to be true.

Just when Mu Zhibai was thinking about things in her heart...

The loft house, at last, the door opened!

For three days and three nights, this door was never opened.

Since the Purple Cloud Divine Venerable entered, there has been no movement.

Even Lin Xue'er was not allowed to enter the slightest.

This is also the reason why Lin Xue'er has stood outside this door day and night for the past three days.

The attic opened, and a woman dressed in purple and light yarn had an extremely delicate appearance, revealing the innocence of a girl next door.

I believe that no matter who it is...

Seeing this woman, it was impossible to think that this person was the Ziyun Divine Venerable who lived in Ziyun County.

When the Purple Cloud Divine Venerable walked out, Mu Zhibai stood up in an instant, and the figure of the Purple Cloud Divine Venerable appeared magically.

and Lin Xue'er, her body just wanted to move, but she almost fell to the ground.

Her body has been forced to an unbearable level by the pressure of heaven and earth.

All the time, the pressure of heaven and earth does not fall on Lin Xue'er.

"How is he?"

Mu Zhibai asked in a quiet voice, a little nervous.

Anyway... Here is the son of Baili Moyun!

In fact, there were some things that the old man of the sword spirit did not tell Mu Zhibai.

For example, Baili Moyun, how is it now.

Although the old man of the sword spirit knew all these things, he knew it very well.

These words are not suitable for oneself.

If you really want to tell Mu Zhibai, what you want to say is also Yan Feng.

"Long Wind He..."

Lin Xue'er's face was extremely nervous, she wanted to go into the house, but the Purple Cloud Divine Venerable had already said that before Yan Feng woke up, she must not be easily disturbed.

"He has in him the spirit of resentment. ”

Ziyun Divine Venerable, with a crisp voice, is like a girl's clear bell, which is extremely good.

Pacing with small steps, the Purple Cloud Divine Venerable continued: "If this resentful spirit qi has not penetrated into the spirit body, it is actually just like that, and it can be dissipated with a little spell. ”

"However, this resentful spirit has already entered the spirit body, the spirit body is the root, and it is also the most vulnerable place, even if it is me, I don't dare to act easily, these three days, I have stabilized his resentful spirit qi, as for whether he can wake up, it is all up to him. ”

"What does that mean, if you don't wake up, you're hopeless?"

Mu Zhibai's face changed slightly.

"Wake up, this is the first step, if you wake up even if you wake up, it can only be said that his desire to survive is too weak, what is the point of saving him. ”

Purple Cloud Divine Venerable said lightly.

"He'll wake up. ”

At this moment, Lin Xue'er, who was standing behind her, said in a weak voice.

Mu Zhibai and Ziyun Divine Venerable all looked at Lin Xue'er.

"He's got a lot of unfinished business, and he's going to wake up. ”

Lin Xue'er looked at the room, clenched her fists, she thought more... Be by his side.

However, at this moment, it can only be outside this house.

"Girl, the deity reminds you that when you are worried about others, you should also pay attention to yourself. ”

Ziyun Divine Venerable glanced at Lin Xue'er and spoke.

She is known for her medical skills, so she naturally saw Lin Xue'er's situation at a glance.

"Thank you, seniors. ”

Lin Xue'er bowed to the Purple Cloud Divine Venerable.

(End of chapter)