At this moment, Gu Piaopiao was imprisoned in the mustard seed space, facing hundreds of passing corpses every day.

Recently, Gu Piaopiao has been thinking about how to get out, there is no day and night in this world, it seems to be in a separate space, but this space is very large, how big it is, she didn't know clearly, but the aura here is there, but it is very thin.

Three days later, Gu Piaopiao stepped out of the door nervously, and used that faint aura to lay a weak barrier in front of her, isolating her from the outside world.

His face was a little pale, and he made a creaking sound when he walked on the snow, and the wind was bitterly cold.

Gu Piaopiao took out a man's winter coat from the storage bag, named Chixiao Magic Clothes.

The magic robe of the cultivation realm comes with its own, and the size is retractable, so the size is quite appropriate after Gu Piaopiao wears it.

This vestment is still the original owner, and the clothes worn by Ding Lanfu Jun Ding Ruhan in the world belong to relics.

Now it is worn on Gu Piaopiao's body, warm.

There was a creak, and not far away on the snow, there was the sound of footsteps.

Gu Piaopiao was apprehensive in her heart and looked up.

I saw an old woman on crutches, and her hair was blonde.

Gu Piaopiao's calves and stomach immediately trembled a little, this old woman turned out to be a high-level corpse, she was ashamed, swords and guns were incompatible, and the Taoism couldn't kill her, even if this old woman's body was burned to ashes, it wouldn't take more than a month to be as intact as ever.

Gu Piaopiao hurriedly suppressed his restless mood, and stood in place nervously, only twenty or thirty meters away from the house, once he found danger, he could turn his head and run into the house.

The old woman, with her blonde hair and a faint smile on her face, and her linen clothes, looked energetic, provided you ignore her eyes, her sloppy gaze, and her stiff steps.

In half a moment, the person arrived in front of Gu Piaopiao.

Gu Piaopiao pretended to be calm and stood motionless on the side of the road.

The old woman staggered forward with a crutch, passing by Gu Piaopiao's side, and there was a puzzled expression in her sloppy eyes.

Sniffing around, the faint sweetness in the air rushed towards Gu Piaopiao step by step.

Gu Piaopiao was shocked: "I'll wipe it! This old lady won't turn on her senses." ”

The old woman sniffed the sweetness in the air, and because she had not found anything that could be eaten, she walked into the distance.

Gu Piaopiao breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat on her face, secretly cheered herself up, and followed behind the old woman with trembling calves, she couldn't stay in that hut for the rest of her life, she had to explore the surrounding environment and find a way to escape.

On the way, Gu Piaopiao met seventy or eighty corpses, most of them were adult men, all of them walked forward with stiff steps, and did not notice her too much, Gu Piaopiao was relieved, mixed in the middle of the corpses, and walked forward aimlessly.

I don't know what kind of situation awaits her at the end of the line.

Gu Piaopiao tried her best to maintain, and the enchantment in front of her that protected her walking in the snow.

casually glanced at the man's robe on his body, and a bunch of unfamiliar memories suddenly appeared in his mind.

Gu Piaopiao glanced at it subconsciously and fell into thoughts, this memory belonged to the original owner Ding Lan Daojun.

A hundred years ago.

Ding Lan Daojun was only nine years old that year, his father and mother were farmers who did their duty, and their family lived in Dingjia Village, three hundred miles north of Shangqing Sect.

She is the eldest in the family, and there is an older brother and two older sisters.

Spring is the season of mango planting, every family goes to the field, doing farm work, her family has a total of 20 acres of land, all of which are cooked by her father himself.

The elder brother in the family is three years older than her, and the elder sister is one year older than her.

It's all playful age.

In the spring, on May 8th, my brother was called by my father to help in the field, digging pits and planting seeds.

My sister is currently detained at home, learning to do needlework, while she and her friends run into the mountains to find wild fruits and eggs.

There were four or five children in the group, and at noon they all ran home to eat, some of them took baskets in their hands and dug up some wild vegetables, some picked up some wild eggs, and some dug up wild carrots and other things, anyway, they were all edible but not much.

There is only Ding Lan Daojun, her hands are empty, she is unwilling, and she is determined that if she can't catch it, the pheasant won't go back.

Angry to the depths of the mountain, although the older generation, said that they could not go in, there were man-eating beasts, she was angry, regardless of the ignorance of the inside, a moment met a little white rabbit, the heart of joy, although did not catch, also hehe.

As he walked, he got lost in the woods and cried heavily, and the cry spread far and wide, attracting wild beasts.

I happened to be rescued by a beautiful friar passing by.

This woman turned out to be her distant aunt Ding Yun, who had been away from home for decades, and this time she returned to her hometown to visit relatives and was accompanied by an eleven or twelve-year-old boy who was the son of her aunt, named Ding Ruhan, and was her cousin of the same clan.

Every ten years, the sect near the village will come to recruit disciples, this Ding Yun was recruited by the sect fifty years ago, Jinmu Tu Sanlinggen, and now in the late stage of foundation building, he is fifty-eight years old.

Her aunt personally sent her home, and her relatives at home were also anxiously looking for her, and when they saw that the immortal had returned, they hurriedly paid their respects.

Ding Lan learned about the situation and learned that her aunt Ding Yun was abandoned, gave birth to a son out of wedlock, followed her surname, named Ding Ruhan, and came back to visit her parents this time, and wanted her son to be included in the family tree of the Ding family.

At first, the clansmen disagreed, after all, they had children out of wedlock, and later when they saw their aunt, they said that they would choose a few people of the same clan to enter the sect and look for the opportunity to live forever.

Ding Yuehe, the head of the Ding family, reluctantly wrote Ding Ruhan's name into the Ding family's genealogy, and as for who his biological father was, his aunt never mentioned it.

In Dingjia Village, Ding Lan is the only person who can detect spiritual roots, Shuimu Double Spiritual Roots, with medium and upper qualifications, and entered the inner gate of the Shangqing Sect, as for another person in the same village, Ding Yong is a five-spirit root, and he entered the outer gate.

At the beginning, Ding Lan entered the sect trembling, cowardly, had never seen the world, and did not have the company of his closest relatives, he was bullied, so he could only cry and endure it.

Bullying between children is very direct.

Beat it, scare it, and it's over.

On this day, Ding Lan was pushed to the ground by a nine-year-old girl who lived in a courtyard, practicing qi on the third floor, and her body was injured.

For three days, I was blocked in the hospital, did not eat, and fell ill in bed.

Teaching Xi Immortal, come and see and leave, verbally trained, those children who made trouble, in the heart of Teaching Xi Immortal, children fighting are all normal things, so I didn't take it to heart.

After Ding Lan sued, he was redoubled in humiliation.

On this day, Ding Lan was lying on the cold bed, scarred, bruised all over, and she had not eaten for three days and three nights, and the whole person was dying.

It just so happened that my cousin Ding was cold and came to visit.

A pair of eyes that did not belong to her peers, looking at her in pitch black and deep.

Sitting at the head of her bed, folding the quilt for her, her face was gloomy, and she turned around and walked out of the yard without saying anything.

Less than half an hour later, I brought back a bowl of red date porridge and fed it to her.

This moment is in Ding Lan's heart, forever remembered, the figure of his cousin.

After eating, my cousin put down the porridge bowl and walked out without saying a word.

Not long after he walked out of the room, Ding Lan heard a ghost crying wolf howling outside.

The children who bullied her were beaten up by her cousin.

The cousin visited her for three days in a row, and then beat them for three days.

Teaching the immortal chief, she was found, and looking at her with anger, she just reprimanded her cousin fiercely.

Later, as far as she knew, after her cousin avenged her, he was blocked on the way back and beat him several times.

Whenever she was bullied by those children, her cousin always replied to them, regardless of whether he was seriously injured or not.

Later, over time, no one bullied her, and no one tried to mess with her anymore, because when her cousin was fourteen years old, he broke through the Qi training period and was promoted to a foundation building monk, and was predicted by the elders of the sect to become the leader of the new generation of the sect.

Ding Lan had the strength to not admit defeat and used it in cultivation, only three years later than his cousin, and was promoted to a foundation building monk.

The relationship with my cousin over the years is like a relative, and there is no love between men and women.

In the same year, Ding Lan was seventeen years old, and his cousin Ding Yihan was twenty years old.

Participated in the experience of the foundation building monk together, and killed three Ice Moon Foxes.

Going to the Ice Moon Valley, a total of eighteen people were Zhuji monks, Half Moon Butterfly, Shui Lianyu, Feng Susheng, Ge Qingshui, Fu Hai, Du Qiu, and others, as well as a Jindan monk Zhou Kang led the team.

I never thought about it, but something happened on this trip.

Ding Lan knew in her heart that the woman her cousin liked at that time was Shui Lianyu, a closed disciple of the Elder of the Inner Gate, eighteen years old, who cultivated in the middle of the foundation building, and was very beautiful, lively and lovely, unlike her who always looked gloomy.

As soon as everyone entered the Ice Moon Valley, they felt a little wrong, because it was too quiet, except for the sound of the wind, they couldn't feel a trace of the breath of life.

Zhou Kang, the Jindan elder who led the team, was arrogant and conceited, one hundred and eighty years old, he did have some skills, and he was not a straw bag or mentally retarded, but he came with a mission this time, how could he just arrive in the Ice Moon Valley and not enter.

The crowd tentatively advanced to the periphery of the Ice Moon Valley.

Going inside little by little, I didn't find anything abnormal, there were monsters, and there were just a little few creatures, so I simply let down my guard and entered the inner enclosure.

Dividing line ~

This Gu Piaopiao followed behind everyone's "Corpse Shame" and walked forward, vigilantly observing the surroundings, whether there was anything unexpected, and carefully maintaining the enchantment she used to protect herself, but the other part of her mind fell into the memory of the original owner, Ding Lan Daojun.

The Chixiao magic robe she was wearing was bought by Ding Lan personally for her cousin Ding Yihan and given to him at that time, when she went to Bingyue Valley.

Gu Piaopiao glanced at Ding Lan's memories and sighed.

On the way to Ice Moon Valley, there was an ambiguous feeling between my cousin and Shui Lianyu.

Ding Lan knew that the two of them should like each other.

So this Ding Lan himself didn't make do with them, nor did he make do with the crowd, and kept following everyone behind him.

pretended to observe the geographical environment casually, guarded the surroundings, and was praised by Zhou Kang.

This week, Kang's eyes always revolve around Ding Lan's body.

This Ding Lan Daojun, when he was seventeen or eighteen years old, he was a little more pure and delicious than now, with three points less delicate face and three more points of innocence, he was really a rare and stunning beauty.

Isn't this just because it's beautiful, and it's taken a fancy by the demon cultivator.

Entering the depths of the Ice Moon Valley, they found traces of demon cultivation, and they didn't know how many people came from the other side, and they wanted to withdraw, but they were one step too late.

There were only three demon cultivators who came to Ice Moon Valley this time, all of whom were cultivators of Zhuji, and the tallest was a man, dressed in black, with a delicate appearance and a cold look.

This male cultivator was also carrying three Ice Moon Foxes in his hands, presumably they had come here for the foxes on this trip, and they didn't want to run into the righteous monks.

The two sides met without saying a word, and started directly.

In this fight, I realized that the demon cultivator's moves were ruthless, deadly, and fierce.

The three demon cultivators are just foundation building cultivators, and they can actually fight with them in one place, and there is no winner or loser in three rounds.

Their group also wanted to catch the demon cultivator alive and bring it back to the sect for interrogation.

Ding Lan subconsciously glanced at his cousin, who was protecting Shui Lianyu at the moment.

Ding Lan was very upset in her heart.

At that time, the demon cultivator saw that things were not good, so he immediately took out the immortal powder from the storage bag, threw it out, and attacked the righteous monk.

Zhou Kang's face was shocked, and he hurriedly said, "Hold your breath." ”

Everyone didn't need him to say it, they must have chosen to hold their breath, but it didn't work.

Because of this fairy powder, even if it is not inhaled by the monks, as long as it is contaminated with the body, it will mess up people's minds like fierce beasts.

The righteous demon fought three more rounds, but something happened on the side of the righteous people.

Seeing that the elder of the week was going crazy, the female cultivator closest to him pressed it under him, bit her neck, and gulped down blood, delirious, like a beast.

At this time, I saw that the three demon cultivators took advantage of the chaos to run away.

Among them, the black-clothed male cultivator grabbed Ding Lan's hand, put it on his shoulder, and fled into the distance.

Ding Lan glanced back at his cousin Ding Yihan, with a pair of blood-red eyes, trying his best to suppress something.

When the man in black grabbed Ding Lan, he casually stuffed a pill into her mouth.

Said: "The name of this medicine is called Immortal San, stained with a little, a moment of sanity, like a fierce beast that loves people, do not take the antidote within three days, and live next to the beast for life, and there is no chance to recover sanity, the deeper the cultivation, the deeper the poisoning, the better the effect of the Immortal San." ”

Ding Lan struggled: "You let go of me, why take me away, it's better to kill us with a sword." ”

The man in black sneered: "Wouldn't it be more interesting to watch your righteous monks fall into the endless hell, but little beauty, you are different, the master just lacks a daughter-in-law, feed you a lost soul fruit, forget the past, and don't be my wife obediently." ”

Ding Lan's eyes were red, and she looked at her cousin Ding Ruhan's direction.

The next moment, Ding Lan activated the charm he wore with him and disappeared on the shoulder of the man in black.

The man in black was stunned and sneered: "Since you want to die, I will fulfill you." ”

As soon as the words fell, the three men in black ignored Ding Lan and fled into the distance as quickly as possible.

said that this Ding Lan teleported in the direction of his cousin, and saw a group of men and women tearing each other apart. Like a wild beast, attacking frantically.

Zhou Kang's cultivation is the highest, grabbing one bite after another, eating and drinking blood raw.

Suddenly saw Ding Lan who came back from a distance, a smirk of compassion appeared on his face, and then ran towards Ding Lan.

Ding Lan shouted in horror, "No. ”

The screams spread far away, and several demon cultivators who fled into the distance froze for a moment, and then fled out of the valley.

Ding Lan's face turned pale with fright, and she took out the explosive talisman from the storage bag, she wanted to die with the same door in front of her, and she couldn't let them fall into the abyss of all evil, there was no other way now.