After a long time, the black mist shadow that rushed into the sky gradually dissipated, and Taixuanhou Mountain returned to calm. (.800Book800)

However, it can still be heard intermittently, and bursts of low roars like night owls and devils crying make people's scalps tingle.

After arranging He Wuxian and the three of them in another courtyard, the Zhike disciples retired.

Now that Taixuanhou Mountain can show a thousand demon shadows, it is enough to see that the seal of that demon king is on the verge of shattering.

Baili Bing, as a true disciple of Taixuan Pavilion, must be joining forces with the powerhouses of the same 'Gate' Martial Sect to strengthen the seal at this moment, and he has no time to receive He Wuhate for the time being.

With nothing to do in the room, He Wuxian left the room alone and wandered around the courtyard.

The annex is located on the mountainside, with a vast area and forests, which is very quiet and elegant.

He Wuxian strolled in the front yard for a while, and then walked to the backyard.

The backyard is a small courtyard like a 'flower' garden, full of various 'colors' and 'flowers', as well as a pond and a pavilion.

The 'spring' wind is blowing in the face, blowing the fragrance of the 'flowers' in the garden, and there are countless smart butterflies, scattered in the colorful 'flower' sea, which is pleasing to the eye.

He Wuxian was walking along the path, admiring the sea of 'flowers' composed of many 'jade' orchids, roses and lily 'flowers', when his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure in the pavilion.

It was the figure of a middle-aged man, sitting on a stone bench in the gazebo, with his back to He Wuxian, looking down and flipping through a book.

Although I only saw a back, I could only see the middle-aged man's somewhat thin back and the long hair that was scattered over his shoulders.

But for some reason, a subtle feeling suddenly appeared in He Wuxi's heart.

The middle-aged man who was concentrating on reading the ancient book also seemed to sense something, and slowly turned his head to stare at He Wuxian.

When he saw his appearance clearly, He Wuxian suddenly stopped, and many pictures appeared in his mind.

The middle-aged man was wearing a snow-white robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and extraordinary, but his face was pale and bloodless, and he looked extremely weak.

Between the eyebrows, there is still a hint of worry, as if there is great pain and worry hidden in the heart.

And his face made He Wuxian feel a little familiar, and it could always overlap with the many fragmentary memories recalled in his mind.

Intuition told sù that there was no hatred, this middle-aged man, he had seen before.

The middle-aged man also looked slightly sluggish, staring at He Wuxian's appearance, with a trace of 'agitation' in the depths of his eyes, but he didn't dare to be convinced.

Even the ancient book in his hand slipped silently to the ground, and he didn't notice it.

"You...... What's your name?"

After hesitating for a while, staring at He Wuxian for a long time, the middle-aged man finally couldn't suppress the complicated feelings in his heart, and opened his mouth to ask He Wuxian.

He Wu felt hatred, so he bowed to the middle-aged man from a distance of ten zhang: "He Wu hate, I have seen ......."

"What?no hate?!You really are no hate!!"

Before He Wuxian finished his sentence, the middle-aged man's face instantly became full of excitement and disbelief, and even his voice trembled a little.

"No wonder! No wonder your face is so similar to your big brother!"

Until this moment, the conjecture in the middle-aged man's heart was confirmed, his heart was full of joy, and he was about to stand up under the 'agitation'.

However, he completely forgot the cane beside him, so that as soon as he stood up, his legs went weak and fell to the ground.

A trace of doubt flashed in He Wuxi's eyes, but his movements were not slow at all, but his figure flashed across a distance of ten zhang and appeared beside the middle-aged man, reaching out to support him.

Fortunately, he was supported by He Wuxian, and the middle-aged man did not fall, and slowly sat back on the stone bench, but he held He Wuxian's hand and refused to let go.

He looked at He Wuxian, who was close at hand, with joy on his face, and his thin lips were trembling under the 'agitation'.

"I really didn't expect that more than ten years have passed in a flash, and you have grown up to be a human without hatred. ”

He Wuxian had guessed the identity of this person in his heart before, and when he heard him say this, he suddenly understood that his guess was definitely correct.

"You...... Are you the second uncle?"

"Hmm. ”

The middle-aged man nodded vigorously, holding He Wuxian's arm, still looking at it.

There is no doubt that this middle-aged man is He Wuxian's second uncle He Weimin.

The uncle and nephew recognized each other, and He Wuxian was also in a good mood, so he saluted again: "I have seen the second uncle without hatred!"

He Weimin smiled and nodded, pulled He Wuxian to sit beside him, and talked to him.

The uncle and nephew talked about it, and before they knew it, an hour had passed, and the sun in the sky had sunset.

After He Weimin said it, He Wuxian knew that this courtyard was the residence of Baili Bing and him.

Back then, Baili Bing took him to Taixuan Pavilion, and in order to take care of him, he begged Elder Shui Linglong to come to this courtyard.

For more than ten years after that, He Weimin has been living in another courtyard.

Over the years, Baili Bing has never stopped treating his injuries, and every day he will nourish his meridians with Yuan Li, so that his meridians will gradually recover.

Moreover, Baili Bing has risked his life countless times to explore the forbidden places of ruins, just to find the 'medicine' and 'medicine' materials that can cure him.

Fortunately, God has mercy, and after more than ten years of hard work in Baili Bing, He Weimin's injuries have recovered most of his injuries.

At that time, he could only lie on the 'bed' couch, unable to even move a finger, but now his upper body has regained his mobility, but his 'legs' are still crippled, and he still needs to walk on crutches.

Moreover, He Weimin's skills were completely wasted back then, and now he has returned to cultivation little by little, and he has recovered to the realm of warriors.

These news are undoubtedly great joys for He Wuxi, he is sincerely happy for his second uncle, and at the same time, he admires Baili Bing more and more.

At this moment, the uncle and nephew were chatting about He Wuxi's childhood, when a crisp and pleasant voice came from not far away.

"Husband, have you ever had a new understanding from the book today?"

Hearing this voice, the uncle and nephew turned their heads together and looked at the 'door' in the backyard.

Suddenly, a slender figure came into view.

This is a seven-foot-tall and slender 'woman', wearing a goose yellow 'colored' skirt, waist-length hair tied into a bun, and tied to her head with a 'jade' hairpin.

Her face is as white as 'jade', very elegant, and her eyebrows are full of tenderness.

Judging from her makeup and temperament, she is more like a husband and a child. Women', but her face is as tender as a young woman', and her eyes are bright, which looks very sunny, which makes people feel close.

At this time, she was standing at the entrance of the 'door', holding a bowl of soup in her hand, which was obviously sent to He Weimin.

This is not only like a twenty-eight young 'woman', but also like a gentle young woman|' The woman's 'daughter' is the Baili Ice who has cared for He Weimin for more than ten years.

Seeing that there was a heroic young man beside He Weimin, Baili Bing was also slightly stunned, and looked at He Weimin with a little doubt in his eyes.

"Husband, ...... this young man?"

Without waiting for He Weimin's introduction, He Wuxian smiled and bent down to salute: "Nephew He Wuxian, I have seen my aunt." ”

Calling her aunt was ordered by the old man to 'handover' the generation, so He Wuxian had to do it.

But Baili Ice God was slightly stunned, and then he moved the lotus step lightly, came to the pavilion, put the black 'jade' lotus seed soup on the stone table, and then smiled softly and said to He Wuxian: "When you were a child, Erniang also hugged you, but I didn't expect to be born in a blink of an eye so that the 'jade' tree was in the wind, handsome and chic." ”

Obviously, although Baili Bing did not 'show' a strange look, she called herself Erniang, and she didn't want to hear the title of aunt after all.

Baili Bing chatted with He Wuxian for a while, recalling some things when he was a child, and the family was happy, talking and laughing.

After a while, Baili Bing fed He Weimin soup before helping him back to his room to rest.

From beginning to end, He Wuxian saw this qiē in his eyes, and there were many feelings in his heart.

He could see that Baili Bing was a strong man of the fourth-level martial arts sect, and which of such a powerful martial artist was not extraordinary, with the majesty of a strong man?

But Baili Bing does not show the mountain 'dew' at all, and is gentle and friendly like an ordinary lady in the world, which makes people feel close and good.

Moreover, from her inadvertent every move, she 'revealed' her care and care for He Weimin, which made He Wuxian feel even more commendable.

After settling He Weimin, Baili Bing received He Wuxian and Tang Bao in the study.

Knowing that He Wuxian was replacing his grandfather to assist Taixuan Pavilion, Baili Bing was a little stunned.

After probing with his divine sense, he found that He Wuxian turned out to be a martial arts powerhouse, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

After all, He Wuxian was just a seventeen-year-old boy, but he had already reached the realm of the Martial Sect, which was simply a genius of the world, a genius martial artist who had not been met in a thousand years!

Seeing that He Wuxie's strength was indeed enough to take on the important task of assisting Taixuan Pavilion, Baili Bing told him the whole story of this matter.

It turned out that a hundred years had passed, and the formation of sealing the Black Demon King in the Taixuan Hou Mountain had always been impregnable.

But since half a year ago, the Thousand Swords Great Array that sealed the Black Demon King began to loosen and destroy.

Baili Bing suspected that someone was secretly destroying the Thousand Swords Great Array in a vain attempt to release the Black Demon King.

However, there have been Taixuan Pavilion disciples guarding the big array, and no disciple has found that someone has broken in, and the reason has never been found.

The Black Demon King also took this opportunity to continuously impact the sealing formation, intending to combine the inside and the outside, and rush out of the seal of the Thousand Swords Great Array.

By now, most of the Thousand Swords Great Array had been destroyed, and the Black Demon King had frequently impacted the seal, and was about to break the seal.

There were only a dozen Martial Sect powerhouses in the Taixuan Pavilion, and they were powerless to stop it, so they asked for help from many Martial Sect powerhouses.

Speaking of these, Baili Bing's face was heavy and worried, and she concluded that if she couldn't find out the reason for the destruction of the Thousand Swords Great Array, she was afraid that within three days, the Black Demon King would break the seal.

Hearing this, He Wuxian made a request to Baili Bing, to go to Taixuanhou Mountain to see the Thousand Swords Great Array, and maybe find clues.

Baili Bing naturally didn't believe that he could see what was wrong, the head of the Taixuan Pavilion was a sixth-level martial sect, and he couldn't find out the reason for the destruction of the big array, why was he only a first-level martial sect, what could he see?

However, for the sake of He Wuxian's sincerity, Baili Bing still took He Wuxian and went to the Thousand Swords Great Array in Taixuanhou Mountain.

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