"Jian'er doesn't understand!" Lin Jian looked confused: "Please ask the ancestor to solve your doubts." ”

Lin Feiqiu didn't answer, and asked with a serious face: "Tell me honestly, does this matter have anything to do with you?" ”

"Not really, Master! Although Jian'er hated that the wind and the sheep fell on my face back then, no matter how bold I was, I wouldn't have killed so many fellow disciples! Lin Jian's face changed dramatically in an instant, and he hurriedly denied it.

With such a big hat, he didn't dare to put it on his head!

Haven't you looked at the entire Thousand Cloud Sect, what is the chaos now?

"It seems that someone is really cultivating evil skills......

Lin Feiqiu's face was solemn and he groaned.

"Could it be the ancestor...... Do you not believe that this is the work of the wind and the sheep? Lin Jian asked tentatively.

"Who she is, she knows it in her heart. She herself knows it well. If you really want to practice and improve your realm, you don't need this method at all. ”

Lin Feiqiu shook his head and smiled, as if he saw a big joke.

"It's just that over the years, this kid Qingyang has been really arrogant. Hurt people at will, and don't even put some division commanders in their eyes. It's better to keep her confined for a while......"

"It's just that you need to remember that in the future, even if you become the head of the Dao and the head of the sect, we will have to imprison her at most, and we must not destroy her cultivation." Lin Feiqiu solemnly admonished.

"Understand?"

"Understood?"

Lin Jian's eyes flashed with two question marks, should he answer yes or no?

Your old man is playing tricks, and you don't tell me why, how do you tell me to understand?

……

Winter, it seems, has arrived.

The cold wind was blowing.

Seeing that the days are getting colder and colder day by day.

The wind is light, but the sheep never returns.

Lin Ting handed over a message from the Criminal Law Hall, saying that everything was okay for the time being, but she was just unable to move.

I heard that Feng Qingyang was imprisoned in the Heavenly Punishment Peak, where the Criminal Law Hall is located, and the hanging tower in the back mountain.

Li Qing began to worry about whether she ate well, whether she slept well, the weather was so cold, there was no bed and no quilt there, and whether it would freeze at night.

Feed the two white rabbits and the old turtle every day, and so on for ten days.

I heard that during this time, the entire Thousand Cloud Sect had inspected more than 100 inner and outer disciples who had cultivated the Dao Heart Technique.

This is not a small amount, nor is it very exaggerated. Compared with hundreds of peaks and more than 100,000 disciples, the Qianyun Sect is simply a drop in the bucket.

So on this day, the martial law of Xianyun was finally lifted.

On this day, Li Qing couldn't sit still.

This mountain is full of girls' Xianyun Peak, he is a big man, and he is embarrassed to find other female disciples to get close!

He remembered Feng Qingyang's explanation before leaving, and said that he could go to an old woman named Xun Jian if he had something.

So I inquired all the way, searched all over Xianyun Peak, and in the evening, finally found a lonely yard in a secluded valley planted with osmanthus trees on the mountainside.

Li Qing walked to the gate of the courtyard,

"Ga ......"

The door to the back of the yard has been opened.

An old woman walked out tremblingly.

Looking at her like that, it seems as if a light wind can easily blow it down.

"Who? Little Light Sheep or Little Ting'er? She struggled to widen her dim eyes, as if she couldn't see who it was.

"Hello mother-in-law, my name is Li Qing, Qing!" Li Qing said with some difficulty. He really had a hard time saying about the name.

"Hmm......" the old woman replied disappointedly.

I only heard Li Qing continue: "I am the sister of Sister Qingyang and Sister Lin Ting...... Uh, playmates! Mother-in-law, are you called Xun Jian? ”

"Ah, are you the sister of the little light sheep! It's me, it's me, come here, let my mother-in-law see! ”

The old woman Xun Jian's wrinkled face appeared with joy, and she hurriedly waved her hand and asked him to come forward.

"Little Light Sheep has a new friend again, it's great, come and let my mother-in-law take a good look!" Granny Xun Jian affectionately took Li Qing's hand, and looked up and down with dizzy eyes: "Huh! ”

"Aren't you Luo'er? Hehe, you are a little naughty, you like to make your mother-in-law happy! Didn't the little light sheep say that you went out to practice? It's been a long time, and it's finally back! ”

The old woman looked surprised and scratched his nose affectionately. Li Qing was embarrassed and speechless, and had the heart to refute, but he couldn't say it.

He felt that this old man seemed to be a little old and confused.

Could it be that Lin Luo died unexpectedly at that time, and Feng Qingyang and Lin Ting didn't tell this old woman named Xun Jian?

Looking at their appearance, it seems that they were originally very intimate.

In that case, forget it!

Telling the truth, I'm afraid it will make the old man very sad.

"Let's go, Xiao Luo'er, come and see, my mother-in-law just made your favorite osmanthus cake! You taste it! ”

The old woman took him by the hand and went into the house.

She lifted the wooden box on the table like a treasure, took out a piece of pastry that was not very good-looking, a little crumpled, and babbled: "Little Qingyang and Xiao Ting'er, I haven't come to see my mother-in-law for a few days, I heard that I went to Yunshuze some time ago, and I don't know what to do there......

Li Qing took the pastry with difficulty, and was a little suspicious of life...... Can such an old man really help him?

"Xiao Luo'er, try it!" Looking at the expectant eyes of the old woman Xun Jian, he tried to take a bite, and then his eyes lit up, this crumpled pastry, fragrant and pleasant, soft and delicious, was unexpectedly delicious.

"Well, it's a good seven......"

He couldn't help but give a thumbs up, stuffed the osmanthus cake into his mouth, and ate it with his cheeks bulging. Seeing this, the old woman immediately grinned, very happy, "You little girl, you are still the same, you know how to eat when you meet it, and you know that it is good and ......."

Li Qing's heart warmed.

is such a kind and lovely old woman, and the three of them are light on the wind, and they must be like their own children, and they have a good heart.

Li Qing hesitated in his heart, he couldn't bear to tell the old woman that Feng Qingyang was in his current situation.

"Forget it, let's go first!" He sighed slightly.

The door suddenly opened, as if it had not been closed when he had just entered the house.

A gust of cold wind poured in.

Li Qing shuddered, and raised his eyes to find that the sky outside was actually floating with willow-like snowflakes.

"It's snowing."

Xun Jian slowly walked outside the door, raised his skinny palm, and then a snowflake.

"yes, it's snowing. Mother-in-law is cold outside, let's go into the house first. ”

Li Qing subconsciously hugged her and said.

"Are you going to start......" the old woman seemed to whisper.

"What started?"

Li Qing's eyes flickered, and she felt that at this moment, the old woman's temperament seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes.

It's a kind of momentum that looks at the world.

However, this feeling disappeared in a flash, and he rubbed his eyes, and the old woman in front of him was still the old woman, as if it was an illusion.

"The snow has begun!"

The old woman Xun Jian walked back slowly, and said with feeling: "It's been many years, and I haven't seen snow in Xianyun Peak for many years......"

Li Qing helped her, slowly walked back to the house and sat down, turned around and closed the doors and windows again.

He said, "Then mother-in-law, I'll go back first, there are still clothes in the yard that haven't been collected!" ”

Regardless of whether this old woman Xun Jian was a hidden master or not, he was not ready to ask any more. These masters always have their own plans.

If the old woman is a master, everything that happened to Xian Yunfeng can't be hidden from her. If not, it's useless to say more.

Perhaps, the old woman is just a master who has made a mistake in her cultivation and is about to die.

"Come back!"

Behind him came the voice of Xun Jian's old man.

"Come, Xiao Luo'er bring this box of osmanthus cakes, if it's not enough, Ming'er will come to her mother-in-law again, and her mother-in-law will make you how delicious it is!" The old woman smiled and squinted, and stuffed a whole box of osmanthus cakes into his arms.

"Yes, thank you, mother-in-law!" Li Qing thanked her, walked to the door and bowed down to close the door for her.

Inside the door, the old woman smiled with relief, as if many people had not been so happy.

Grunt.

Her stomach growled.

"Oh, where's my osmanthus cake? Which little cub stole my osmanthus cake, and that was my mother-in-law's dinner...... Cluck...... It should be Xiao Luo'er's little naughty again, she hasn't come to steal my osmanthus cake for a long time......"

Walk the way down the mountain.

Li Qing recalled the process of getting along with the old woman.

Suddenly, his heart moved.

I thought of some of Xun Jian's words.

'It's snowing'

'It's about to begin'

'It's been years, I haven't seen snow in Xianyun Peak for years......

Snow? It's February, and the coldest part of the year has passed. I hadn't seen snow before, so why was it getting colder and colder at this time, and it suddenly snowed?

Hurriedly recalled the memory of Leng Santong in the Thousand Cloud Sect......

Suddenly.

Li Qing looked up at the snowflakes flying in the sky in surprise.

Really!

In the area of the Thousand Cloud Sect, the last time it snowed was a hundred years ago......

"Could it be that something big is happening again?"

Night falls.

Xianyun Peak, a figure quietly descended the mountain.

groping through the darkness, all the way to the Heavenly Punishment Peak.

When entering the mountain behind the step-by-step formation and forbidden Heavenly Punishment Peak, the figure was actually walking on the ground, stepping on mysterious steps, and approached a forbidden land little by little.

In the air, there are strange pagodas more than ten zhang high, like a forest.

In a suspended tower.

"What are you going to do?"

The wind is light, and the sheep's face is flat.

A thin jade-colored long skirt, cold as ice, like a pool of quiet spring water.

On the opposite side, the handsome Chen Yufeng sat cross-legged.