"Zheng'er, you will go to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in a few days, although you will cut off the dust as soon as you enter the immortal path, but you have to remember that if you are wronged, our Xie family will always be your solid backing."

After being swallowed by the whirlpool, Xie Zheng only felt that he was shrouded in a warm halo, and he did not encounter any pain and hardship.

The process of falling in the endless darkness was too long, and after some time, she suddenly realized that her spirit and body touched the ground at the same time.

Her eyelids were heavy, as if she was being forcibly pressed by something, and she opened them hard, and a large expanse of bright light scrambled to penetrate her eyes.

In front of the huge bronze mirror, she sat obediently on the dressing stool, holding a half-eaten chestnut cake in her hand, and her mother, who had not seen her for many years, hung her head and tied her hair, while her father stood aside with a teacup, talking something seriously.

"You girl, why are you in a daze? Did you hear what Dad said? ”

Xie Zheng came back to his senses abruptly and turned his head to look at him with a blank expression.

She... How did it end up here? Isn't this what happened the day before leaving home to go to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect? The mother's hand on top of her head is warm and has a normal person...

So... That black hole that suddenly appeared and can make people travel back in time?

Although he didn't understand what happened to cause such a consequence, but in the face of his once close family, Xie Zheng quickly accepted all this obediently.

Her mother was ingenious, and soon combed her with a double snail bun that was common among young girls in Fengchuan City, and the bun was wrapped with a simple longevity knot with a smoky pink silk ribbon, and she felt a little monotonous, so she took a pair of peach blossom rings made of gold and pink gemstones from the jewelry box, and carefully fastened them to the bun.

The little girl in the mirror, about eight or nine years old, is pink and cute, with fleshy cheeks and childishness.

Seeing this, Xie Mu couldn't help but laugh: "Zheng'er likes this? ”

Xie Zheng looked through the mirror and showed a bright smile to her: "I like it!" ”

Mother Xie smiled and stopped talking, bent down to take out a thin soft brush from the dressing table, dipped it in some lipstick, and drew a lifelike peach blossom on her forehead in three or two clicks.

Seeing his daughter who was about to leave home with a coquettish and happy smile, Father Xie secretly turned around and wiped away a handful of tears.

Xie Zheng noticed his small movements, and her heart was also a little sour, when she had the lofty ambition to become the next world's first sword cultivator, she went straight to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, thousands of miles away from home, and rarely thought of home, and the deeper she entered the Tao, the weaker the bond with the Xie family became, if it weren't for Xie Xun's hard work over the years, I'm afraid she would have cut everything off.

After looking around, he didn't find Xie Xun's figure, Xie Zheng was a little strange, so he asked, "Mother, where is my brother?" ”

Mother Xie glanced at her with a little disgust: "Now that I know how to call my brother, don't you always call him by his name on weekdays?" ”

After being silent, she immediately changed her words with a hippie smile: "Mother, where is Xie Hyun?" Where did it go? ”

Mother Xie helplessly raised her fingertips and tapped her forehead, and sighed: "I don't know where to hide and cry, His Excellency Jianzun only took a fancy to you, but it made him sad." ”

Xie Zheng recalled, it was really like this, since the birth of their brother and sister, because of her natural sword bone, coupled with the extremely rare mutated thunder system single spirit root, the threshold of the Xie family was about to be broken, not only the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, but other Sword Sects also sent people over to lobby.

But no one can beat the olive branch thrown by Xun Lang Jianzun, and Xie Zheng chose the Ten Thousand Sword Sect without hesitation.

"Then I'll have to go see him, don't make myself angry."

As he spoke, Xie Zheng jumped down from the stool and ran out with his skirt in his hand, leaving Xie's father and mother shaking their heads helplessly behind him.

Fengchuan City is not an ordinary mortal realm city, half of the cultivators and ordinary people, although they also pay attention to their daughter's knowledge, gentleness and obedience, but in general, they are still respected by strength, especially Xie Zheng, who has been far out of everyone since he was a child, and he has not been raised as an ordinary lady, and he has been a well-known little devil since he was a child.

Looking around, but didn't see Xie Xun's person, Xie Zheng was a little strange, so he went out of the gate of Xie's house, ready to ask his fox friend and dog friend, but as soon as he came down the steps, a half-sized young man in scarlet clothes came head-on.

The golden crown is tied with hair, meticulous, the scarlet dress is luxurious, and the cuffs and neckline are embroidered with gold thread with intricate moire, shining; The facial features are delicate and beautiful, the eyebrows are handsome, the corners of the lips are condensed with a faint smile, and the eyes are gentle and calm, revealing the maturity and stability of the age.

It's a little familiar, but I don't know much about it.

Seeing that he stopped only two steps away from him, no matter how sluggish he was, Xie Zheng would be happy, this person was here to find him?

He bowed slightly, his voice was clear, and he still had a little immature youthfulness: "Is it Miss Xie Er?" In Xia Yan Chongxiao, I heard that Miss Xie Er was about to go to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to learn art, and I was ordered by my father to give a gift to Miss Xie. ”

Wait... Yan Chongxiao? Yan family?!

Xie Zheng reacted consciously and asked, "How many sons are you of the Yan family?" ”

The young man was slightly stunned, and then replied with a smile: "In the third place in the lower family, Miss Xie Er can also be called Yan San in the lower family like her brothers." ”

Xie Zheng: "......"

The third son of the Yan family, good guy, no wonder it looks familiar, isn't this the Ciyin of his youth?!

But why, he hasn't gone to Hanguang Temple since he was a teenager, and he still stays in Fengchuan City?

The shock and doubt in her eyes were too obvious, and she pursed her lips and was silent, Yan Chongxiao curled her lips and smiled, and shouted tentatively, "Second Miss Xie?" ”

Xie Zheng immediately came back to his senses, and laughed a little uncomfortably, to be honest, if Ciyin didn't call her 'Xie Shizhu', she really felt uncomfortable anywhere in her body.

"Yan San Gongzi, my parents are at home, you can go directly to find them, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

As she spoke, she staggered and passed by him, and before she could take a few steps, she was stopped again.

"Miss Xie Er, in fact... I have come to find you. ”

Xie Zheng paused, turned his head, and looked puzzled: "What are you looking for me to do?" ”

Her words were the same as her eyes, straight and undisguised, so calm and fearless, but Yan Chongxiao lowered his eyes, as if he didn't dare to look at her.

Xie Zheng: "? ”

"No, why are you still embarrassed? There's something to say! You want to kill people in a hurry, don't you? ”

The young man, who was still gentle and polite, was urged by her like this, but he hesitated, and did not say a complete sentence, and finally his heart was crossed, and he took out a letterhead with body temperature and a faint incense from his arms, and presented it to her.

"Please accept it, Miss Xie Er."

How can you still write letters?

Xie Zheng was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to take it, Yan Chongxiao nodded slightly, turned around and left in a hurry.

Only then did she look at the letterhead in her hand, and there were four big characters written on the cover—

'Zheng'er pro-enlightenment'.