The snow on the top of Kunwu Mountain is full of wind and gluttony, and the jade piles are piled up thousands of stacks, rugged and rugged, and the weather is cold and the ground is cold, which is the scenery that mortals can not hope for.

The largest sword cultivation sect in the cultivation realm, the Xuantian Sect, is located here.

On the top of the Wanren Glacier, it is the deacon hall of the main hall of the sect, which resembles a Taoist temple, towering and simple, and there are people around the sword to come and go, a group of immortal atmosphere.

There was a biting cold wind blowing in the mountains, and if mortals were to delay here for a moment, they would even freeze the flesh and blood around them.

Fortunately, the people who come and go here are immortal cultivators, who are not afraid of the invasion of cold and heat, counting nine cold days, and there are still people wearing light spring shirts.

Only one woman, dressed in a thick crane pattern, stood in front of the deacon's hall, looking out of place.

The surroundings were white, and the cold mountain wind blew, and the red silk tied in her hair was hunting and flying in the wind, becoming the only bright color between heaven and earth.

One after another, people stepped out of the door of the deacon hall, and those vague or straightforward eyes fell on her, without the slightest attention from her.

When several disciples of the Xuantian Sect left the deacon hall with the crowd, they only felt that the impassioned words of the elder in front of the hall just now were still lingering in their ears, and when they passed by this woman, they rubbed their ears and sighed in their hearts.

It was Xue Yanjing.

At the age of sixteen, he entered the Xuantian Sect, and when he tried the sword, he got the blue eyes of the head of the sect and accepted him as a closed disciple.

However, at the age of only a teenager, it seems that she can see the scenery of her future life through the sword in her hand.

It's a pity that only a few months after the entry, a great chaos broke out in the Xuantian Sect, there were traitors and foreign enemies teamed up, the head of the sect was sneak attacked, and his two youngest disciples were taken away by the enemies of the Xuantian Sect.

Xue Yan's disappearance was a hundred years, and the disciple who had only been traveling a few months ago happened to meet him near Kunwu Mountain. When she was found, she appeared to be seriously injured and her whole body was in a daze.

The teachers inevitably asked her what happened, but it happened that she had lost her memories of the past hundred years and couldn't say anything.

Everyone pities her for being displaced for a hundred years, and it is inconvenient for them to ask questions, so they can only let her experience become a mystery.

But this mystery was solved before a stick of incense, today Xianxia sent Xuantian Sect to visit the meeting, one of the Huangfu elders noticed Xue Yanjing in the crowd, and pointed at her with a shocked face, saying that when he was undercover in the Demon Realm, he had seen this face in the dormitory of the Guiyi Demon Venerable.

Her hundred years of exile finally have an explanation.

Elder Huangfu has a younger brother who once fell into the hands of the demons, and since then he has hated the demon world, and has been fighting on the front line of the fight against the demons for many years.

It's just, "Maybe it's a mistake?" The people in the sect had the heart to defend her, but their eyes fell on Xue Yan's shocked face, and they gradually disappeared. This face is as bright as a peach and a plum, as bright as an autumn moon, and a pair of peach blossom eyes under the willow eyebrows add a three-point bright color, as if even the most beautiful brushes cannot trace its eyebrows. Such a scorching color, if there is a clear light or sharp eyes pressing, it will definitely make people forget the vulgar, and the eyes of the partial life are full of trance and confusion at this time, and they can't help but fall a little down.

But no matter how confused and trance-like it is, such a peerless beauty, even if it is thrown into the demon clan with a cloud of beauties, it is rare, and it is really unlikely to be misidentified. What's more, there are also several disciples of the Xianxia Sect who walked with Elder Huangfu to corroborate it.

With Elder Huangfu's categorical sentence of "absolutely impossible", the eyes of everyone present who fell on Xue Yanjing were clouded with a trace of inexplicable color.

Xue Yan was shocked by the burning gazes of everyone waiting for her to explain, and could only reply blankly, "I don't remember." ”

At this point, even her amnesia seems to have become an excuse to cover it up in the eyes of some people.

No wonder she is cultivating this ......

Many people present didn't know much about Xue Yanjing, and they didn't remember her cultivation level back then, but when they think about it, they also know that she must have had a good talent at the beginning, otherwise how could she stand out among the thousands of sword cultivators and win the blue eyes of the head of Xuantian?

But now?

Someone sighed, with two subtle regrets in his eyes.

Everyone can't see the level of her realm, but once a cultivator enters the Yuan Infant Stage, she is no longer afraid of the cold and heat. Xuantian Sect has always been strict in accepting disciples, and in a hundred years, even the clumsiest disciple in the sect should also be condensed into a primordial infant, which can be seen Xue Yan's appearance of being so afraid of cold...... Someone whispered, the personal disciple of the head of the sect has not been able to surpass Jin Dan at the age of more than 100, and I am afraid that it will not make people laugh off their big teeth.

Sword cultivation, pay attention to the wind and bones, pay attention to the jade is broken rather than the tile, the blood can be thrown away, and the heart of the Tao cannot be broken.

Once the Dao heart is damaged, from then on, the heart is full of demons, and there will be no more Dao.

And Xue Yan was shocked, the hundred-year-old demon world was crawling and stealing, how much of her Dao heart was left?

Isn't that crane pattern on her body the best example?

Abandoned son.

Some people have already made a judgment in their hearts.

She can only be an outcast.

Xuantian Sect will not fall into the trap for her - she is the personal disciple of the head of the sect, the head of the sect is unconscious, and others have no right to expel her, but the sect will not come forward to defend her, and what happens in the future depends on her own creation.

After the meeting ended, in front of the deacon hall, Xue Yanjing stood in the snow, his eyes were level ahead, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't seem to know the fact that he had been abandoned by the sect.

When a disciple passed by, he peeked at her expression, only to see that she still had a faint expression, and her face was unwavering, and she was stunned, and then she remembered that Xue Yanjing was seriously injured when she was recovered, and the doctor diagnosed her pulse, prescribed medicine, and warned her not to be rash and angry, otherwise it would aggravate the injury.

In the past few months after returning to Xuantian Sect, she didn't dare to act rashly according to the doctor's instructions, did she really turn her into a porcelain person without joy and anger?

I don't know what kind of injury I suffered, I have been recuperating for so long, or I still look like I am so weak that I take one step and cough twice.

Xue Yanjing didn't pay attention to what these strange-looking guys beside him were thinking, but just raised his hand and rubbed his almost frozen cheeks.

"Senior Sister Xue!" A man in blue stopped her, and when he saw her raise his eyes, he hurried to the front of him, and was about to speak, but his face was a little hesitant.

Xue Yan tilted his head to look at him in surprise, and from the color of his clothes, he recognized that this person was a disciple of the Xianxia Sect, and he belonged to the same family as the outspoken Huangfu Elder just now.

“…… Senior Sister Xue, I'm sorry. This Xianxia disciple hesitated for a moment, and then opened his mouth to apologize.

Xue Yanjing didn't speak, and conveyed his doubts with his eyes.

"Back then, I explored the Demon Realm with Uncle Huangfu and met you in the Demon Venerable's dormitory," Xianxia's disciple didn't dare to look at her, but just lowered his head to look at the tip of his shoe, "At that time, you obviously found us, but you didn't make a noise, but raised your hand to show us a way to escape. In any case, you can be regarded as gracious to us, and today's things are what the master and uncle have done, and they have not done ......."

He hesitated for a moment and didn't continue, probably because it was inconvenient to talk about the elders behind his back, but he raised his eyes slightly and looked at Xue Yan's reaction with some apprehension, I don't know whether he wanted to wait for her to get angry or to wait for a "It's okay".

Xue Yan was shocked but didn't react, in the deacon hall today, whether the elder Huangfu spoke harshly or generously, it only made her feel ridiculous, as if it was as light as a feather and could not be implemented, as if it was just the experience of others, so that she really couldn't have any other emotions except being at a loss.

Someone accused her of being vile, her reluctance, and she couldn't find the slightest resonance in this story.

"Tatsuhiko!" A not-so-pleasant-sounding voice rang out, "What did you say to her?" Let's go! ”

The blue-clothed disciple was slightly startled, glanced at Xue Yan apologetically, and left quickly.

Xue Yan looked at his back in surprise, his heart was a little complicated, but in any case, it was always gratifying to know that he was still a good person during the more than 100 years of amnesia.

At this time, in the deacon hall, a woman broke out in a hurry, rolling up her sleeves as she walked, looking like she was going to fight with the people, and at the same time ordered the junior brother behind her: "No, the two of us can't quarrel, hurry up and call back those retreat travelers, and follow me to find the old man to seek justice!" ”

The chubby man who followed her smiled bitterly: "Yes, Third Senior Sister." ”

"Third Senior Sister, Sixth Senior Brother." Xue Yan was shocked to see the two of them, and finally there were two more genuine smiles in his eyes.

"Little junior sister, your body is important, don't be angry!" The woman was tall and tall, dressed in the unified moon-white inner disciple uniform of the Xuantian Sect, and when she saw Xue Yan, she coughed lightly a few times, hurriedly stepped forward, and raised her hand to tighten the neckline of her weak and helpless little junior sister.

The chubby man also moved in the direction of the wind outlet, shielding her from the cold wind with his body.

Seeing that Xue Yan was surprised and responded, the tall woman sighed again: "Alas, but you have an explanation for the cold of your body, I heard that the Guiyi Demon Venerable has cultivated an extremely strange magic skill, and the whole body is cold when you are lucky, presumably you have been by his side for a long time, and you have also been affected by the body." ”

Xue Yan coughed lightly twice, nodded, and did not dwell on his inexplicable coldness, but only raised his head and persuaded his senior sister: "I have received my sister's wishes, but I ...... Don't disturb the rest of the brothers and sisters for my sake. ”

It is true that their master is the head of Xuantian Sect, but in the surprise attack that caused Xue Yanjing to be taken away a hundred years ago, the head of the sect was seriously injured by a sneak attack by his cronies, and he has been in a coma until now, and he has been in charge of the affairs of the sect on behalf of the head of the sect. They are in the same vein as Siming Peak, and their status in the sect is already embarrassing, so why bother to offend people for her sake of her.

"Look at you, good person, you have been taken captive for a hundred years, you have come back with an injury, and you have to be blamed by those bastards," the tall woman shook her fist, since Xue Yan came back, every time the pain attacked, she thought that the little junior sister would not survive this winter, "The doctor has told you not to think too much, you ...... Don't dwell on it, be careful of hurting yourself. ”

Xue Yan shook her head in shock: "It's a little thing, why bother, it's just the Xianxia faction......" She subconsciously wanted to say that the strength of the Xianxia faction is not strong, if she is really angry, she will accumulate strength for the time being, and serve them in a pot in the future, how can there be a reason to hurt her body because of this?

But when the words came to his mouth, Xue Yan was surprised and felt funny, and he really couldn't figure out where this inexplicable confidence came from in his current situation.

Seeing that Xue Yan was shocked and coughed lightly in the cold wind, the woman simply supported her and let her lean into her arms. Xue Yanjing had been seriously injured before, and had been bedridden for several months, and had lost a lot, but at this time, the tall woman held her slender waist, as if she was holding a willow branch trembling in the cold wind, but where could the tender willow branch survive the cold winter?

Feeling the weakness of her junior sister, the woman's heart trembled, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she hurriedly persuaded again: "Little junior sister, don't listen to that old thing's nonsense, why would you rather be broken than broken?" It's not him who breaks feelings! If you want me to say, it's great to be able to survive in a place like the Demon Realm. ”

She is really angry, although she also admires those who are arrogant and would rather bend, but they have their own unyielding ways, but why should they criticize others for their survival?

"That's it," the chubby Sixth Senior Brother said, "Don't listen to those bastards, even if you've been with the Guiyi Demon Venerable?" What is forbidden to forbid? I heard that Gui has been extraordinary and handsome all his life, maybe you are simply lustful, little sister? ”

"......" Xue Yan couldn't help but laugh in surprise, that was really ...... Thank you for your comfort.