Leng Bingxin's face turned pale, although she had imagined this scene countless times, but now she still felt scared in this scene! The Holy Aunt turned around with a cold face and looked at Leng Bingxin, so frightened that she instantly lowered her head.

Oh my God, Master's eyes are so weird, has he already figured out what to do with me?

Just as she was thinking nonsense, the holy aunt handed her the sword, and she took it in a daze, but she still didn't dare to look up.

The Holy Aunt glanced at the sword in Leng Bingxin's hand, her eyes did not stop for half a minute, and said coldly: "Yuhan, the sword of the third layer." ”

"Huh?" Leng Bing looked up in disbelief and looked at her in a daze. I imagined countless times that the sword in my hand would be an evil sword, but I didn't expect it to be just a third-layer sword!

That's right, the third layer!!If this sword full of resentful spirits is only the third layer, then how terrifying the sword at the top level must be!

"The Sword Sealing Ceremony disappeared in the Sword Sealing Pavilion, where did you go?" Without waiting for Leng Bingxin to accept this fact, the Holy Aunt spoke. Leng Bingxin told the Holy Aunt in detail about his experience in Jiuchi Yuan and what happened in Qingtan City.

For a long time, the holy aunt still had a cold face and did not speak.

Leng Bingxin was still not worried about the origin of this sword, and the battle in the illusion seemed to happen in front of her eyes, so profound that she couldn't forget it.

Despite the doubts in his heart, Leng Bingxin still told the Holy Aunt everything he saw in the illusion. Unexpectedly, for this illusion, the master was a little extremely interested, and listened carefully to what Leng Bingxin said.

"White Phoenix Moon Bell?" the Holy Aunt said to herself.

She grimaced, seriously thinking about whether this person had ever appeared in the past. Leng Bingxin was also looking forward to what Master would remember.

In the end, the holy aunt was still Yaoyao's head and said, "I've never heard of it!"

All right......

Leng Bingxin sighed helplessly.

"Also, Master, I don't know if I saw or remembered in the illusion, there was a big house that caught fire, and many people were trapped in the fire, and there was a little girl crying and begging someone to save her family. Master, you said I don't remember anything from before when you picked me up. I was thinking, could this be my old memory?"

"No, don't dwell on these illusions, which are a kind of confusion in themselves. Don't take it seriously!" said the Holy Aunt.

"I'm just afraid, afraid that this sword full of resentful spirits is an evil thing! I'm afraid that the sword held by the palace master of the Cold Cold Palace is an evil sword, and the Cold Cold Palace will be looked down upon by the realm of the Six Realms because of this!"

Sanssouci Pavilion was silent, half loud, and the holy aunt said slowly: "Good or evil." You are for the common people, and this is your obligation. ”

You are for the common people, and this is your obligation.

This sentence lingered in Leng Bingxin's mind for a long time, and she didn't remember how she came out.

She only remembered the last sentence that the Holy Aunt reminded her, "Remember, the Jade Han Sword is the sword of the third layer in the Sealed Sword Pavilion, and everything you have experienced is just an illusion. ”

Illusion......

Seeing Leng Bingxin leave, the holy aunt turned around and walked behind the jade screen, came to a snow-white stone wall and cut her palm, only to see that the blood was quickly absorbed by the stone wall, and the stone wall opened a narrow crack, and the holy aunt walked into it with the crack. This is a secret room!!

The Holy Aunt is noble, as long as she forbids it, no one will dare to step into it, so why build a secret room? The Holy Aunt came to the center of the secret room, and there was a large manzhu sawa around the secret room, making people feel like they were in a sea of flowers, and the bewitching flowers were protected by the aura released by the ice crystals, bright and desolate.

The Holy Aunt gently plucked a beautiful flower, walked lightly to a beautiful painting hanging in the center of the secret room, and gently placed the flower in her hand on the table in front of the painting, moving softly as if she was afraid of disturbing the beauty in the painting.

The holy aunt said lightly: "What is faith, I understand it now." Sister. Raising her head, there was a jade mark on her weather-beaten face. In the painting, the woman is smiling softly, holding a sword that is completely white, and it seems that the strong light emitted by the sword can be seen through the canvas. And that woman is eight points similar to Leng Bingxin......

The ripples of the past seemed to be gently provoked by the sword, extinguished in the laughter of the people in the painting, and rippled in Yu Wuyan's heart.

Rukawa Palace.

There was a cry of wolves crying for help in the quiet yard, and a little girl was being slapped with a bamboo whip by her father, and the girl burst into tears and kept begging for mercy: "Father, father, stop fighting, Qingyan knows it's wrong!ah!!" I saw that the man not only did not stop, but beat more fiercely. The servants on the side kept begging for mercy for the girl. At this time, a girl in a blue robe passed by, this woman is extremely beautiful, and her smile can touch people's hearts.

Seeing this scene, Meimei frowned slightly, turned to the servant beside her, and asked, "What did Yan'er do again?"

The servant replied: "Princess Qingyan stole the water mirror of the king, and accidentally caused the mirror to fall into the Minyang River and caused a flood. It is said that thanks to the timely discovery of the king, the disaster of the people in the world was avoided. At this time, Qingyan saw the person coming in his mind, and his heart was overjoyed, and he cried out like a life-saving straw: "Sister, sister, save me, !!" Nansheng Xingjun, who was holding a bamboo whip, also looked at the person who came and stopped the movement in his hand. Unexpectedly, Liuchuan said indifferently: "Father, give her a few more whips to make her remember longer." Qingyan thought that her sister would intercede for herself as usual, and hurriedly nodded and said, "Mmmm! That's right...... Ahh

After four or five lashes, Liuchuan turned to Nansheng Xingjun and said, "Father, since you have already been punished, please follow me to the hall, I have something important to tell." ”

The man finally stopped what he was doing, pointed at the girl and said, "Next time you dare to mess around, I, I'll break your legs!" In the end, the two turned around and left with Qingyan's assurance, and Liuchuan didn't look at Qingyan from beginning to end. Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Qingyan looked at her sister viciously.

She noticed that her sister was a little different today, when did she have a sword? a snow-white sword......

In the evening, Qingyan came to the eaves to drink, don't look at her eight or nine-year-old girl's figure, the amount of alcohol is not bad. As he drank, he threw the flask in his hand to the side, because his hand was injured and his strength was not great, and the flask was easily caught. Qingyan said viciously, "What are you doing here?" I don't want to see you now!"

The latter shrugged and said, "Emperor Xingyao discussed important matters with my father, and I came out. After speaking, he sat down beside Qingyan. Qingyan's anger in his heart did not subside, he turned around and was about to leave, but he was pulled back before he could stand up.

Liuchuan pinched Qingyan's little face and said, "What's the matter, the smoke hasn't been deflated yet?" Qingyan pursed his mouth and said leisurely: "I hate my sister the most, every time my father punishes me, you don't help me speak, and he punishes me more heavily...... Everyone says that my sister is the best, but it's all a lie. ”

Hearing her mouth full of nonsense, Liuchuan couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart: "Hey, you are reasonable! Who went to steal the Lan eggs raised by Emperor Xingyao in the middle of the night half a month ago, and was pecked half to death by the hen Lan chicken, who interceded for you? Who was it half a year ago......?" Qingyan didn't want to listen to her anymore, and quickly interrupted her: "Sister!!"

Immediately, Liuchuan broke the green smoke, looked into her eyes, and said very seriously: "You were wrong, but this time, you are really wrong." Above the river, between the rafts, there is a light stream, and it is better than smokeless. This time you have caused a lot of trouble, tens of thousands of lives are within the snap of your fingers, do you know?!" Shocked by her sister's aura, Qingyan couldn't help but be a little scared.

Ease is light, better than smokeless. Sister......

Qingyan couldn't help but bury her head low, in fact, she knew that she was in trouble, but she just saw her sister punish her for being a little sad and losing her temper. In the endless self-blame, Qingyan heard her sister's voice ringing in her ears: "Yan'er, my sister is the princess of Liuchuan, my sister's responsibility is to protect the river and protect the people in the world who accompany the water, I don't have much time to accompany you, my sister is useless." You are my sister's treasure, and my sister will guard you and give you all the love except for guarding the world. "There is too much concern between relatives, the love that is thought of, the love that is done, is like the integration of mountains and rivers, but sometimes the water can only push the sediment in the middle of the river, and the thoughts are not feasible, but it can't forget the joy and happiness of flowing in the mountains.

My sister often said that people's faith is the guardian of people's lives. So......

"Sister, what is faith? am I your faith?" the girl asked, blinking her thick eyelashes.

Rukawa glanced at her, then turned his head to look at the starry sky, smiled slightly, and said, "Of course it is." Faith, that is, the Zichen Star you see when you look up, you are fascinated at a glance, and you are fascinated by it. The roots go deep into the bones and remain unswerving until death. The girl tilted her head to show that she didn't understand.

Rukawa rubbed her head and said softly, "You'll understand when you grow up." "The moonlight is clear, and the bright moonlight stretches the figures of the two, giving people the illusion that this moment can stay forever.

The past drifted away with the clouds, and the holy aunt slowly opened her eyes. His right hand gently stroked the person in the portrait, and his eyes were very melancholy and sad. I saw her speak slowly, her voice hoarse, and her voice was still a little trembling and said, "If you didn't bring it back then, wouldn't you be able to accompany me?" ”

Leng Bingxin returned to the Binghua Palace, and as soon as he stepped into the door, he greeted Li'er. Seeing Leng Bingxin coming back safe and sound, Li'er burst into tears.

Seeing that this child was so worried about herself, Leng Bingxin was moved to help her wipe away the tears from her eyes. comforted: "Don't worry, I'm not fine!"

Li'er nodded with tears in her eyes, and said, "Just now, after the little boy brought you back, he told me that the expression of the holy aunt just now was super terrifying, and we were all so worried that you would be punished!" Leng Bingxin smiled helplessly and continued to help her wipe her tears. Speaking of Bai Qingchen, why don't you see him jumping here at this time.

"Where's Bai Qingchen?"

Hearing Leng Bingxin's question, Li'er replied: "The little boy was originally waiting for you here with me, but then Bai Mo came and took him away!" Hearing this, both of them laughed.

Li'er stopped crying, and turned around to observe with a cold heart. Looking at her cautious appearance, he smiled coldly and said, "Li'er, what are you doing here?"

"Palace master, you don't know, because I can't go to the Fengjian Pavilion, I heard that when the Fengjian Pavilion collapsed, the guests were almost gone, I didn't know what happened to you, so I cried and wanted to run to see the Holy Aunt, and then the maid sister in the Fengjian Pavilion told me that you are fine, and I was slightly relieved that I had lost it in the Fengjian Pavilion. I've been in tears for the past few days since you disappeared, for fear that you would be hurt by that purple thunder!"