The memories in the depths of Mu Wen's mind finally came to an end.

At the age of six, he came to the Rakshasa Sect with his father Mu Qiu, a past that happened on the Great Snow Mountain.

At that time, Daddy Mu Qiu pestered Nangong Xue to beg for the White Frost Sword, and the idle and boring Mu Wen took advantage of his inattention and sneaked out of the hall.

When he was a child, Mu Wenxin was tormented, and he didn't take the road, and always liked to choose those unoccupied and secluded corners. After walking for a long time, when I wanted to go back in the dark, I found that I was already in a strange and uninhabited place, and I was lost.

I vaguely remember that somehow I sank from the ground and fell into a dark iron prison room.

There was a sobbing sound coming from inside.

Faint, whispered.

Mu Wen looked at a little girl of the same age, burying her head and holding her legs and crying quietly, even crying gave people a very strong feeling. Because her cry comes from hatred. The little girl raised her head when she heard the footsteps, tears remained in the corners of her eyes, and her gaze was frighteningly cold, like a knife stabbed into Muwen's heart.

Only then did she realize that she had a lot of whiplash scars on her body.

It stands to reason that in a dark secret room, Muwen and the little girl can't get out of it, and they will be together with the sick to dispel their fears. Not to mention that the little girl is so pitiful, Mu Wen should definitely comfort her, and the relationship between the two should become very good.

But in fact, Muwen was severely abused.

The little girl didn't smile, but with a straight face, she picked up a small knife made of stones and cut it on Mu Wen's body, which made the latter cry and cry for her mother. That horrific scene, Mu Wen still shuddered when he thought about it now. When she was six years old, she didn't even reach the martial arts forging body, but the little girl was in the realm of a spiritual warrior, and she couldn't resist her at all.

The little girl said that she was Lan Yan'er, the holy daughter of the Rakshasa Sect, and that the master was also the sect master who was killed by Nangong Xue, and she was imprisoned here. Unless you are at the mercy of Nangong Xue, you will never be able to go out. Lan Yan'er said that she was unlucky, so she didn't allow others to live better than her, and Mu Wen, who looked at the young master's appearance, hated it.

Only when he watched Mu Wen cry and let him bleed would Lan Yan'er smile.

In fact, she was a beautiful embryo when she was a child, but Mu Wen, who was only six years old, could understand, she was very afraid of her, and she begged for mercy while longing for her to die.

In the end, in order to no longer be abused by Lan Yan'er, Mu Wen did many embarrassing things to make her happy.

Such as lying on the ground and letting her ride as a horse, learning to bark a puppy, slapping herself and saying that it is cool, etc.

I also told some children's stories, which I heard from my biological mother, Nangong Aya. Speaking of this, Mu Wen found that Lan Yan'er liked to listen to these stories very much, and he didn't beat or scold himself, and sat on the side and listened very quietly.

The age-appropriate resentment in her eyes gradually dissipated, revealing an innocent light.

"Don't go, stay here with me forever. ”

Still remembering Lan Yan'er's words, the tough attitude at that moment was pitiful, Mu Wen was stunned, and immediately shook his head desperately and said no.

was immediately beaten half to death by Lan Yan'er, telling that the sky should not be called the earth.

When Mu Qiu, who was anxious, came to find him, he saw that Mu Wen in the secret room was already dying.

The sharp stone knife was against her throat in Lan Yan'er's hand, and as long as the little girl moved slightly, it could penetrate Mu Wen's throat.

If it weren't for Mu Wen's sudden flash of inspiration, he took off the bracelet and gave it to Lan Yan'er to deceive her, and he would definitely come to visit her often and tell her stories in the future, otherwise I am afraid that he would really die in Lan Yan'er's hands at that time.

After that, he asked Nangong Xue for the White Frost Sword again, and Mu Wen, who was confused, followed his father down the mountain. Due to the trauma of Lan Yan'er's shadow in his heart, he couldn't afford to burn back when he went home, and then the Sword Servant Sect suffered another catastrophe. Under such a blow, Mu Wen was demented for a whole year after escaping to Bluestone City.

Now.

Mu Wen saw the bracelet and learned Lan Yan'er's name before recalling this past.

It's a different feeling. When I was a child, I was afraid and hated Lan Yan'er, but now I think of it and smile inexplicably.

If I remember correctly, when she was bitten by Lan Yan'er with both hands and feet, her mouth rubbed against her in the resistance. Can this be regarded as a kiss? Mu Wen only knew that if he dared to do it again when he grew up, he would definitely die of scum.

"Well, I finally understand how it can be familiar. ”

Looking at the sky, Mu Wen muttered to himself: "Lifting this veil of mystery, it seems that I am still afraid of her as much as when I was a child." ”

"Chirp, crooked, enough!" Nangong Xue couldn't help but shout.

Mu Wen's expression was choked, the current situation is a bit of a headache, Aunt Xue and Lan Yan'er have a common hatred, and if she is very familiar with Lan Yan'er, it will make Aunt Xue angry.

Hurriedly laughed dryly and made amends, and his body flew into the air towards the frozen forest.

Along the way, I saw several gangs fighting on the ground from time to time, and it was the people of the Rakshasa Sect and the Douling Branch. Muwen avoided them as much as he could, and the three-day hike from Taro Town to the Frozen Forest arrived at night that day.

It's cold in the forest.

The trees and grass were covered with hoarfrost, and Mu Wen sighed, and as soon as he came out of his mouth, he froze into hail and fell to the ground.

Ordinary people will freeze to death in less than half a minute when they come here.

It's even just the outskirts of the forest.

The deeper you go, the more you look up, the snow is freezing for thousands of miles.

The huge frozen forest, the demonic beasts are fierce and fierce, and Mu Wenrao has suffered a lot of skin injuries in the past three days by borrowing the power of Nangong Xue. What kind of demonic beasts are encountered, the lowest-level ones are the first five-star one-eyed eagles, and the six-star demonic beasts are many and infested.

No wonder there is such a saying in the outside world: If all the demonic beasts in the frozen forest rush out one day, the entire Northern Region will be devastated.

On the fourth day, Mu Wen no longer dared to use the flying one, even if he couldn't dodge the flying one.

When it came to the interior of the Frozen Forest, the eagle-like demonic beasts in the sky were all six-star level.

"Aunt Xue, did you say that the place where the snow mountain meat lotus grows has arrived? Mu Wen walked out of the bushes and asked for the second time today.

Nangong Xue's answer was not very certain: "It should be in this direction." I also overheard the news once. ”

Mu Wen was patient, after all, Aunt Xue was much more anxious than herself.

Boom.

Kicked at a large tree pole and scattered the fruit. Picked up a green fruit and wiped off the soil, and after biting down on the cold toothache, he put all the fruit into the ring as the next food.

Hunched over, he cautiously continued to march forward, avoiding the beast's lair.

Soon a series of hills appeared in front of me, bare and treeless, but if you looked closely, there was a towering ancient tree standing on the highest hill.

The ancient tree is big but not crooked, facing the snow and not cold, and growing two shiny huge fruits.

"Quenching Spirit Fruit. ”

Nangong Xue recognized it at a glance after seeing how knowledgeable she was, Mu Wen asked, and she said, "For ordinary Yuan Spirit Practitioners, it is a highly poisonous fruit. If you lick the skin, your muscles will swell and you will die. However, if a person in the Spirit Queen period eats it, he can use the power of the Quenching Spirit Fruit to open the acupuncture points and impact the Spirit Emperor realm. ”

"What about the Spirit Emperor who ate it?" asked Mu Wen.

"Let's go a step further. Nangong Xue said lightly: "This has to be different from person to person." In short, it is a treasure that cannot be found. ”

Mu Wen's eyes lit up and he ran towards the ancient tree.

As soon as she rushed out, Nangong Xue shouted: "Do you want to send it to death? That Guardian Demonic Beast of the Quenching Spirit Fruit is something we can defeat like we are now. ”

Mu Wen burrowed back and smiled awkwardly: "I was careless." I just wanted to pick the quenching spirit fruit, so that Aunt Xue would be stronger after eating it after her physical body recovered. ”

"If you have this heart, Aunt Xue will be content, let's go. Nangong Xue's tone softened a lot.

Mu Wen nodded and walked from the other side, and suddenly Nangong Xue shouted again: "Wait." Don't go out. ”

"There are also difficult demonic beasts out there?" Mu Wen was vigilant.

"No, this breath"

Nangong Xue's voice was unconsciously very low: "It's that slut who is here." ”

The voice was like a thunderbolt that struck Mu Wen.

Suddenly looking into the air, I saw a fluttering clothes fluttering in the clouds and snow, seemingly gentle and calm, but in fact approaching here at an alarming speed.

"Lan Yan'er" Mu Wen's throat swelled with difficulty and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

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