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Early the next morning, Ying Xuan stepped out of the deacon's hall, and yesterday he had completely refined the sword fetus, not only using so many precious materials, but also integrating the gray long knife into it, inscribed the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan Array, and Ying Xuan wielded it very handy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I have already made up my mind in my heart, and I am ready to go to the Yinque Forbidden Land again, return the handkerchief to its original owner, and return it to the woman in white.

After returning from the Biquan Forbidden Land, Ying Xuan also intended to inquire about this matter with Shanruoshui, after all, as the hall master of the deacon hall of Bailu Academy, and the peak powerhouse of the hexagram, he must know a lot of secrets.

But Ying Xuan still dispelled this thought, the matter of the Biquan Forbidden Land had never been mentioned to anyone, although he knew that Shanruoshui would not harm himself, but this matter was too appalling.

Before going to the Yinque Forbidden Land, Ying Xuan still had a trace of guilt in his heart, that was Ren Yanran.

Finally, she returned to Bailu Academy in danger, and the beauty was sad for so many days, but she couldn't accompany her well, and she had to step on the danger again, and she was a little ashamed.

It's just that the sense of urgency in Ying Xuan's heart has always made him tense his nerves, not to mention stepping into the fairy road to find his parents, and the close one is also a half-year appointment with Ma Feiming, which can't allow him not to be urgent.

Came to the bottom of the Imperial Sword Peak, looking at the peaks that plunged straight into the sky, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, straight up to the nine skies, the towering peaks, the fierce momentum, instantly rushed to the face, worthy of the Imperial Sword Peak.

The disciples of Yujian Peak saw Ying Xuan, and did not stop him, and no one stepped forward to say hello, the matter of Ying Xuan and Ren Yanran has long been known to everyone, although there has been no public statement, but everyone has also seen a hint of clues.

Everyone's hearts are extremely complicated, if Ying Xuan becomes the dragon fast son-in-law of Yujian Peak, everyone is not easy to offend, but after snatching the pearl of Yujian Peak, everyone can't help but feel a little sour.

Seeing the looks on everyone's faces, Ying Xuan could also guess in his heart, and couldn't help touching his nose, but he deliberately bypassed the big hall in the mountain.

For Ren Xiaoyao, the old fox, Ying Xuan is really a little jealous in his heart, he can buckle any hat, digging a pit for himself so carefully, and he is also the lord of a peak.

Ying Xuan pouted secretly in his heart, and kept slandering, but he didn't dare to show it, who made the family Ren Yanran's father.

At a cliff in Yujian Peak, Ying Xuan and Ren Yanran looked at the mountains in the distance, quietly enjoying this rare quiet.

"Are you leaving? ”

Ren Yanran, who was thoughtful, seemed to have noticed the clue, sitting on a big rock on the cliff, holding her knees with her hands, her head hanging on her knees, and muttering to herself with her eyes a little distracted.

"Hmm. ”

Ying Xuan had mixed feelings in his heart, but he couldn't lie, and he squeezed out of his throat like a mosquito's voice, as if he was a little guilty.

"It's not in the way, the man is ambitious, this is the man I like. ”

Ren Yanran's face quietly climbed into a touch of red, although this woman is usually eccentric and flirts with Ying Xuan from time to time, but once she moves her true feelings and becomes serious, she is a little shy.

Looking at Ren Yanran, whose face was covered with red clouds on his side, his skin could be broken by blowing, and the water was so bright that he seemed to be dripping water, Ying Xuan couldn't help but look a little stupid.

"Big badass, nasty. ”

Ren Yanran didn't seem to be able to stand Ying Xuan's constant staring like this, waving her little fist and hammering Ying Xuan, it didn't hurt or itch, but it seemed to be flirting.

Ying Xuan finally couldn't help it, his arms glanced, and he hugged Ren Yanran's petite body in his arms, his chin rested on the beautiful woman's head, and he breathed in the fragrance of his hair.

Ren Yanran leaned on Ying Xuan's arms like a person, feeling this broad mind and the manly atmosphere from the pavement, her face couldn't help but be more hot, but her heart was extremely steady.

On the mountain peak in the distance, a figure with a long body and a jade body, a robe fluttering in the wind, and green silk flying wantonly, it seems that this person is a little uninhibited.

At this time, he was squinting his eyes, unable to see any emotion, but there was a faint sourness in his eyes, staring at the man and woman snuggled together, as if he was gritting his teeth.

"Stinky boy!"

Ren Xiaoyao squeezed out a few words from his mouth, but he didn't expect that the little monk he liked at the beginning not only saved his face, but also did not choose Yujian Peak, and finally held the pearl in his palm in his arms, and the complexity in his heart can be imagined.

Although the scene in front of him is the result of Ren Yaoyao's acquiescence, and there is no shortage of fanning the flames, but as a father, seeing his baby daughter pestering him, snuggling up to other men at the moment, his heart is always like overturning a vinegar jar, filled with a sourness.

"Humph!"

After a cold snort, Ren Xiaoyao brushed his sleeves and left, out of sight and out of mind.

The two of them snuggled up to each other quietly, Ying Xuan has always been a little dull about feelings, he has always been a Muna person, and he doesn't have any rhetoric.

Although Ren Yanran is eccentric, grinning, and very playful on weekdays, she is like a little daughter-in-law at the moment, with a shyness on her face, and she has no sharp teeth and sharp mouth in the past.

There were no words, but there was a tacit heart-to-heart imprint, just quietly looking at the sunset, knowing that the red sunset dyed the sky red, leaving a beautiful picture.

The next day, after Ying Xuan said goodbye to Wei Suo and Zhao Shenghui, he went on the road quietly alone, without alarming anyone, with ice silkworm skin on his face, and another unfamiliar face changed, and the turtle breath on his body was running, covering his breath again.

Although he escaped death this time, Ying Xuan knew that there were still many people who wanted their lives, and they must not take risks.

In addition to Zhongmiaomen, at least there is the Jiang family, and Jiang Junling, who is in the middle of the heavens, is eyeing him.

What Ying Xuan didn't expect was that he was already a dead man in the eyes of everyone, and no one was optimistic about him about the agreement with Ma Feiming half a year later.

Since this person died half a year later, why bother to cause more trouble, this time the attitude of kindness is really real, there is no need to cause a commotion at this last moment.

Out of the three thousand Yue Peak, Ying Xuan went straight to Yue Feng City, this went to the Yinque Forbidden Land, located in the Yinque Prefecture, it was obviously unrealistic to go on foot, and Ying Xuan didn't have so much time.

Coming to Yuefeng City, Ying Xuan went to the teleportation array in the city with familiarity, and after paying the spirit stones, he teleported to Yinque Prefecture.

After all, I've been there once before, and Ying Xuan is no stranger, but the Yinque Forbidden Land is remote here, and the rest of the road can't be teleported, so you can only walk on foot.

The teleportation array is not something that ordinary cities can have, it is said that the teleportation array is the handiwork of the formation path master, and only the power of the three families and seven sects, the big clans, has such strength, and the teleportation array is inscribed.

As for the cities of the third-rate forces, unless they rely on the big forces, they can only get the help of the Formation Dao Master at a cost.

You must know that there are only two Heavenly Masters of the Northern Underworld Formation Dao, which shows how superb the status of the Formation Dao Heavenly Master is, just like He Ke Enemy, that is the Lord of the First Peak.

There were no accidents on the road, and from a distance, Ying Xuan looked at a forbidden place full of silver moonlight in front of him, hazy, as if shrouded in night, and a little silver light slanted down, it was like another world.

The vicinity of the Yinque Forbidden Land is rarely populated, after all, this place is too evil, and there is often energy overflowing, and a piece of silver swept with a light wave, but even the powerhouses of the Transformation Realm could not resist it, and it disappeared in an instant, and naturally no one dared to come here casually.

Coming to the periphery of the Yinque Forbidden Land, Ying Xuan began to beat a little drum in his heart, it was good that he didn't come here, but as soon as he approached this place, he always felt a little uncomfortable.

I remembered the white bones in the corridor of the mysterious palace, turned into a miserable woman with a disheveled head, came with teeth and claws, and there was a terrifying river of blood, a mysterious altar, and everything hid many secrets.

It is said to be a palace, but it is better to say that it is a temple of underworld, a huge tomb that hides prehistoric bones.

Even those silver moonlights outside the palace also made Win Xuan's heart palpitate, which swept across the ground at that time, and it is still vivid.

But in the end, the ground of the Yinque Forbidden Land was cracked, and the palace sank into the ground again, and Ying Xuan felt a little bottomless in his heart.

The last time the palace was born, it seemed that the woman in white laid out the bureau, in order to let people help her obtain the crescent jade on the altar, which condensed the energy of the prehistoric people's sacrifices.

Now, Ying Xuan came to the door suddenly, and I don't know if this silver moonlight will kill him in an instant.

Pacing on the periphery, Ying Xuan raised his eyes to look at the silver-colored forbidden land in front of him, but he was a little hesitant at the moment.

In addition to the ruins and broken walls on the ground, there was only a silver clear light, and the palace had disappeared, and Ying Xuan didn't dare to bet on whether the woman in white would appear.

Gritting his teeth, Ying Xuan stubbornly walked towards the forbidden land of Yinque, since he had already arrived here, how could there be any reason to retreat.

However, Ying Xuan was not completely defenseless, and carefully took out the Seven Stars manuscript and held it in his hand, glowing with a misty starlight, although it was a little faint, but it was extremely profound.

The manuscript was held in his hand, and Ying Xuan was very determined, although he could not study this manuscript now, and he did not know what kind of character Mu Chen's brother was, but the extraordinaryness of this manuscript, Ying Xuan still deeply understood.

In order to be insured, Ying Xuan embroidered two saffron handkerchiefs next to each other, and also took them in his hand, since this handkerchief was embroidered by a woman in white, holding it in his hand also gave him a little more insurance.

When Ying Xuan stepped into the scope of the forbidden land of Yinque, the silver Yuehua suddenly tilted on his body, and the cold hairs on Ying Xuan's body stood upside down, although the last time he entered, he restricted his cultivation and was safe and sound, but now that he has broken through, Ying Xuan can only firmly hold the manuscript and handkerchief to protect his body, which is a gamble.

The silver moonlight was not aimed at Ying Xuan, but sprinkled all over the forbidden land, and when it touched Ying Xuan's body, the yellowed manuscript and a starlight diffused to protect Ying Xuan.

Yuehua felt the presence of Xinghui, although it was still pouring on Ying Xuan's body, but there was nothing unusual, which made Ying Xuan breathe a sigh of relief.

Looking up at the sky, it seems to be another world, the sky is high with a crescent moon, the four seasons of the year, day and night, the crescent moon has been hanging high, and the deep night sky, not even a star, has not been seen.

There has never been a full moon here, and there is a lack of silver, and many secrets are hidden.

"Yuehua, Xingmang, Silver Moon, Beidou, is there any connection between them. ”

Looking at the sky, and then at the manuscript in his hand, Ying Xuan muttered to himself, the moon and the stars will always be reminiscent of each other.

But here it is not, but two isolated individuals, which inevitably makes people think about it.

"The Way of the Moonflower, the Way of the Seven Stars, which is stronger and which is weaker, and does it have the glory it once had?"

Ying Xuan couldn't help but be a little distracted, and then smiled, he thought a little far, seeing that the silver Qinghui did not cause any harm to him, Ying Xuan also pretended to be gallant, and held the manuscript handkerchief in his hand tightly.

In the depths of the forbidden land of Yinque, there is a woman in white, wearing a plain white palace dress, with a fair face, who seems to have not seen the light of day all year round, and her white skin can be broken.

The face is beautiful, the country is overwhelmed, but it is a little cold, and the face is expressionless, whoever lives in this temple where the bones are buried, and sees the people around him die one by one, and live for such a long time, it is estimated that it is also this expression.

The woman in white frowned slightly, and she seemed to have noticed that Ying Xuan had entered the Yinque Forbidden Land, after all, the seven-star manuscript was given by her, and as soon as the breath appeared, how could she not be familiar with it.

However, then the woman in white saw the handkerchief in Ying Xuan's hand, her face couldn't help but lose color, her expression was a little trance, and her memories suddenly seemed to have traveled through endless years.

It was a sunny morning, and a little girl with pigtails, about twelve years old, with a nervous heart, slammed the fawn and handed a handsome boy of fourteen or fifteen years old with two handkerchiefs embroidered next to each other.

In the end, he hid his hands, as if he didn't want the young man to see the dense needle holes in his hands.

The young man took the handkerchief and rubbed the little girl's head, causing the little girl to be coquettish and coquettish.

Then the young man reached into his arms, took out a white manuscript, with a look of joy and excitement, and said something to the little girl, pointing at the manuscript, that confident demeanor, as if pointing to the mountains and rivers, the little girl's eyes were full of obsession.

"Brother Muchen..."

The woman in white unconsciously left two lines of tears in her eyes, her expression was in a trance, and she muttered to herself, thinking that she had witnessed the reincarnation of life and death, and her tears had run out, and she would never cry again.

The manuscript is also a gift, as if I want to cut off the past, but at this time, it opens the floodgates of memory, touches the deepest softness of my heart, and my emotions are uncontrollable.

"How could the handkerchief be in his hands?"

After the woman in white was in a trance, the tears on her face disappeared, and her eyes turned cold again, but she couldn't hide the fluctuations in the depths of her eyes, and her figure flickered, and the whole person disappeared.

Ying Xuan was still cautiously moving forward in the forbidden land of Yinque, thinking about how to find the woman in white when the palace disappeared, but he didn't know that behind him, there was a quiet cold figure. (To be continued.) )