He Zichuan stood on top of a scarlet snow with Mo Yan in his arms, the cheeks of the two of them were still flushed for a long time, and their hearts were pounding, and it was difficult to calm down.

Just when Yehua arrived with a sword shadow like ink, He Zichuan made up his mind and quickly swung a sword to his side, splitting a spatial rift, and blocking the sword shadow with his body, forcibly activating the Ten Thousand Miles Shuttle Talisman, and shooting it into the spatial rift. After doing all this, He Zichuan had no chance to fight back, and Mo Yan would be forcibly summoned into the void and escape. At that moment, the three people on the battlefield thought that the result was doomed, Yehua became more and more crazy, He Zichuan was indifferent, and Mo Yan was desperate.

But at this critical moment, Yehua's killer sword shadow seemed to suddenly come to life, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, and they all turned against each other. Yehua was shocked and was about to flee immediately, but the incident happened suddenly, and the speed of the sword shadow was too fast, and before he could react, he was twisted into a ball of blood and minced flesh, and even the Yuan Shen was not spared.

At the same time as killing Yehua, a shadow split out from the sword shadow, like a cage, firmly sealing the spatial rift, forcibly isolating the summoning power of the Ten Thousand Miles Shuttle Talisman, and completely bankrupting He Zichuan's plan to sacrifice his life to save people. He Zichuan's face changed greatly, his heart was full of surprise and remorse, but he had no choice but to hug Mo Yan tightly, hoping to use his body to block a little attack for her.

Fortunately, after the black sword shadow killed Yehua, it gradually disappeared, and He Zichuan and Mo Yan inexplicably escaped a murder, but neither of them had the joy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, but was occupied by inexplicable emotions such as shock, anger, and fear.

"I can't watch you die in front of me" is fraternity, but also selfishness. Sacrifice will give you peace of mind, and it will also make the person you are protected suffer from. But if you sacrifice yourself and fail to protect your loved ones, it is a complete disaster. He Zichuan will never forget the moment he forcibly activated the Shuttle Talisman, Mo Yan's desperate eyes, there was no indignation, no blame, only the deepest love, and the purest sadness;

After experiencing this moment of life and death, He Zichuan suddenly had a deeper understanding of the Tao he had always adhered to. All good and bad do not depend on what you do, but on the perspective you stand. It's like in Yehua's opinion, he was ordered to kill the traitor in Jinchuan, which is absolutely correct and absolutely righteous. But in He Zichuan's eyes, he is just a stupid clown who is used by others.

Only strength is the only criterion for determining success or failure, victory or defeat, and even good or bad, not only because the rules are written by the winner, but also because the persistence of a dead man can be particularly pale and ridiculous.

In fact, it is not the first time that He Zichuan has felt this truth, but he has never been so shocked in the past. Seeing himself and his lover die on the spot due to a wrong decision-making is tantamount to a disaster, and the source of the disaster is that he does not have enough strength to protect himself and his lover.

"If you have a sword, you should defend Jinchuan, if you have a sword, you should pursue the avenue, if you have a sword, you will be fearless, and if you have a sword, you can go to the world!"

He Zichuan had never been so fanatical and eager for strength, nor had he been so strongly shaken by the inherent concept of right and wrong, a flame in his heart quietly extinguished, but a new seed took root and began to sprout.

At this moment, He Zichuan quietly entered a wonderful and selfless epiphany realm, and the prototype of the Dao in his heart was growing rapidly. The surrounding spiritual power gradually boiled, forming streams of pure spiritual energy visible to the naked eye, which began to surround him endlessly, slowly forming a huge cyclone, burrowing into his body from every pore of him.

He still maintained his stunned appearance, his body flashing with cyan light, and his spiritual pressure kept rising.

Mo Yan discovered He Zichuan's abnormality early and knew that he had entered a rare state of epiphany. Countless Saint Realm cultivators were unable to obtain this heaven-sent opportunity, and they were unable to complete the Dao Fruit and advance to the Realm for the rest of their lives. He Zichuan was able to achieve an epiphany at the early stage of the Holy Realm, which would be of great benefit to his future cultivation.

Mo Yan was afraid of disturbing him and wanted to break free of her arms gently, but firstly, she had not recovered her strength and it was difficult to get out on her own, and secondly, she was afraid that the slightest movement might interrupt He Zichuan's great opportunity. After thinking about it again and again, in the end I had to curl up in his arms as quietly as possible, and I didn't dare to breathe.

This sudden epiphany only lasted for the time of tea, and He Zichuan's spiritual pressure rose from just entering the Holy Realm to the peak of the early stage of the Holy Realm, and perhaps he only needed to concentrate on cultivation for a few more years before he could prepare to break through the bottleneck and advance to the middle stage of the Holy Realm. Such a speed was absolutely appalling for a monk who had only advanced to the Holy Realm for a hundred years.

When the spiritual cyclone began to gradually weaken and dissipate, He Zichuan suddenly opened his eyes, and the powerful spiritual pressure suddenly exploded outward, plowing the surrounding red snow from head to toe, and it turned pure white again as far as the eye could see.

"Mo'er ......" He Zichuan was still a little wooden at first, until he saw Mo Yan's surprised gaze, and he suddenly understood what the scene that had just happened meant, and his heart suddenly became surprised.

"Xiao Qi, congratulations......" Mo Yan leaned on He Zichuan's arms, smiling like a flower.

Just when the two of them were in love, a whole cold blew through, which made the two of them shiver in unison. The two looked along the cold, and saw a girl in a black dress thirty feet away jumping lightly from a tree branch and walking barefoot on the snow. The knee-deep fluffy snow left no footprints of the girl, not even a sound. The bright moonlight poured down, dragging a long shadow behind the girl, making people feel lonely and cold.

The girl's pace was not very fast, but when He Zichuan and Mo Yan saw her clearly, she had already walked in front of the two, and the suffocating cold aura was overwhelming.

Feeling that Mo Yan's heartbeat in his arms suddenly accelerated a little, He Zichuan gently patted her slender waist, and sighed in a low voice: "It's my sixth senior sister Huang Lanxi" Seeing Mo Yan frowning slightly, he hesitated slightly, and then said: "Sooner or later, you have to come, don't worry." And, if I'm right, I'm afraid she saved us from Yehua. ”

Although He Zichuan seemed to comfort Mo Yan calmly, the fear in his heart was only a lot more than Mo Yan's. When he was in Jinchuan, he relied on nothing more than the third senior sister Qin Feiyu, and the most trusted was the fourth senior brother Feng Kun, and the most feared person was the sixth senior sister in front of him, in fact, it was not only He Zichuan, but the other six swords in Jinchuan were a little afraid of this shadow attack sword in their hearts.

Shadow Sword Huang Lanxi is silent, elusive, and ruthless, no one knows what she is thinking, only that she will never leave a living mouth after the sword is released. Whenever Jinchuan Seven Swords was active together, she would silently watch everyone from the sidelines, unless she had to make a move, otherwise she would never take the initiative to move half a step, so quiet that people could easily forget her existence. Although she is quiet and seems to have no quarrel with the world, no one in the Seven Swords of Jinchuan will underestimate her. Feng Kun once said to He Zichuan that when he was stared at by Huang Lanxi, he would feel uncomfortable as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake. The wonderful senior brother Pure Yang Sword Yang Wenjin also spoke highly of her, saying that if he was attacked by the Shadow Sword without defense, I am afraid that he would have a seventy percent chance of falling, two percent of him could be seriously injured, and only one percent would be able to retreat with his whole body.

He Zichuan ranked last among the Seven Swords of Jinchuan, so he was naturally a little pampered, but whenever the sixth senior sister was on duty, he never showed mercy to him, he couldn't fight, he couldn't escape, and he didn't even have nowhere to hide, even splashing and rolling had no effect, and over time he developed a natural fear like a mouse seeing a cat.

Especially at this moment, on top of the original fear, He Zichuan has more of a fear of fratricidal confrontation with the Seven Swords of Jinchuan.

The girl in the black dress walked "slowly" to He Zichuan and the two, staring at the two with big crystal eyes, looking at the two.

The three of them stared at each other, but did not speak, and the scene fell silent for a while. After a long time, He Zichuan asked tentatively: "Senior Sister Fang Cai saved us?" This sentence was hoarse and dry, not like a human voice, which startled He Zichuan himself.

Huang Lanxi, who was dressed in a black dress, stared at He Zichuan, who was half a head taller than him, and asked puzzledly, "Why are you still afraid of me?" As soon as the words came out, the cold aura suddenly multiplied, making He Zichuan and Mo Yan feel bored and very uncomfortable.

He Zichuan was about to open his mouth to explain, but Huang Lanxi suddenly raised his white and tender lotus root arm and gave He Zichuan a crisp slap with a "snap". He Zichuan opened his mouth wide, staring at the sixth senior sister with a cold face in a daze, covered in place, and even more speechless.

"I don't like her!" Huang Lanxi glanced lightly at the strange face that was still leaning on He Zichuan's arms, Chu Chu was pitiful, weak and boneless, and with a bite of silver teeth, there was a rare hint of anger on his snow-white face, but the angry look was obviously very moving, but it still looked cold, and it was much more stiff than others.

After saying this, seeing He Zichuan's petrified look, Huang Lanxi Dai frowned slightly, like an angry child, turned around and left, without saying more. She walked very resolutely, and with one step she sank into the shadow of her feet like a boulder entering the sea, and disappeared completely.

When He Zichuan was beaten, Mo Yan's heart suddenly swelled with anger, but hearing Huang Lanxi's wayward "I don't like her", especially her childish behavior of turning around and leaving, made Mo Yan's inexplicable good impression of Huang Lanxi greatly increased. She raised her eyebrows and quipped to He Zichuan with a smile: "This is the sixth senior sister who is absolutely calm and never angry, why do I think she seems to be very angry and disappointed with you?"

Huang Lanxi's fight just now was really not light, but the strength was very good, it would only hurt and not hurt. He Zichuan rubbed his hot cheeks, wondering why Huang Lanxi was abnormal, he was in the game, but at this time, he was not as good as Mo Yan to see through, and when he heard Mo Yan's jokes, he had to sneer and say: "Maybe Senior Sister blames me for betraying Jin Chuan......

Seeing that He Zichuan was still confused, Mo Yan couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle: "If she blames you, how can she come to the rescue?"

He Zichuan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I have figured it out now, since the Raiding Shadow Hall has already discovered us, then the sixth senior sister must have followed us all the way." In the inn, the reinforcements that Yehua was waiting for were not late, but they just didn't want to show up. She must be blaming me, so she asked Yehua to teach me some lessons first, and only came to the rescue at the last moment. In the past, when I was in Jinchuan, whenever I was lazy or troublesome, the third senior sister would nagging my mother-in-law, while the sixth senior sister would teach me a lesson directly and never show mercy. ”

Mo Yan wanted to say, "Idiot, if it's really to teach you a lesson, why kill your own right-hand man to save you in the future?", but at this moment, she suddenly felt that He Zichuan was very cute and stupid, so she just said to He Zichuan with an incredible face: "You...... That's what you think?"

He Zichuan asked inexplicably: "Otherwise, what can you do?"

Seeing his stupid appearance, Mo Yan couldn't help but want to laugh a few times, but before she could laugh, a slender black shadow suddenly jumped out like a carp out of water in the long shadow at He Zichuan's feet. The two of them fixed their eyes, who could it be if it wasn't Huang Lanxi who had just left?

Huang Lanxi, who had gone and returned, stared at He Zichuan's eyes quietly, and the cold aura enveloped him again, this time it was three points colder than before. Mo Yan had already guessed what Huang Lanxi was thinking, but he was not nervous at all, but He Zichuan seemed to have returned to the days when he was chased by the sixth senior sister and fled all over the world when he was in Jinchuan, and his legs trembled unconsciously.

Seeing He Zichuan's nervous expression, her hands and feet trembling slightly, Huang Lanxi's deeply wrinkled embroidered eyebrows seemed to be unable to be opened anymore, her hands in her big sleeves were clenched into fists, and she struggled hard for a moment, and explained for the first time: "Yehua is very powerful, and I can't find him when he doesn't make a move." ”

"So she didn't mean to make you suffer," Mo Yan smiled strangely and explained to He Zichuan. Huang Lanxi was stunned for a moment, and then nodded seriously to Mo Yan, as if she was annoyed that she hadn't made it clear just now and needed someone else to add it.

He Zichuan didn't expect that the sixth senior sister, who had never cared about other people's thoughts, would open her mouth to explain, and was caught off guard, and said, "Ah...... Ah......" should be answered, but it is not a sentence.

Huang Lanxi's expression darkened, raised his hand and threw a wooden box into He Zichuan's arms, and said lightly: "The Holy Emperor entered the extreme north, Qiu Shutong intercepted him halfway, you run away, go to the secret realm of the heavenly dome and open it." After speaking, she glanced at Mo Yan deeply, turned around lightly again, and was about to leave.

"Senior sister!" He Zichuan was afraid that she would say goodbye without saying goodbye, so he hurriedly called her.

Huang Lanxi was stunned, but he didn't look back, and he was about to sink into his shadow again.

"Senior sister, where are you going?" He Zichuan asked in a loud voice.

Huang Lanxi still didn't turn around, but while sinking into the shadows, he said indifferently: "It may be difficult to come out again in the future, take this opportunity to go around the extreme north." The tone was light, as if she was talking about something she didn't want to do at all, and as soon as the words fell, she completely disappeared in front of He Zichuan and the others again.

He Zichuan looked at the place where Huang Lanxi disappeared, holding the wooden box in his hand, stunned.

Mo Yan hugged He Zichuan slightly and comforted: "Don't worry, your senior sister is much smarter than you imagined, if something happens, you can escape, how can she be in danger?"

He Zichuan smiled bitterly, shook his head and sighed: "You don't understand, Sixth Senior Sister, she is a dead brain, I don't know how many people I He Zichuan will implicate?"

"Don't say that......" Thinking of that special girl just now, Mo Yan's face also showed a little pity, she knew that no further persuasion would be fruitless, so she changed the topic and said, "By the way, what did your senior sister give you?"

When He Zichuan heard this, he raised the wooden box in his hand and looked at it carefully, with a look of reminiscence on his face, and smiled unconsciously: "This is a treasure of the sixth senior sister's own family, she used to be very precious, the fourth senior brother borrowed it from her several times, and she didn't let go." Once the fourth senior brother planned to do it himself and steal it to see, how did she know that she was discovered by the sixth senior sister, she chased the fourth senior brother for thousands of miles with the shadow attack sword, so scared that the fourth senior brother no longer dared to pay attention to her treasures, and finally it was the master who came forward to calm the matter. ”

He Zichuan suddenly laughed as he spoke, but his nose was sour, his eyes were slowly filled with tears, he rubbed the seemingly ordinary wooden box, and continued: "That time, I'm afraid it was the only time in my life that the sixth senior sister had a sword but didn't kill anyone......