In the hall, the Zangfeng Daoist didn't speak anymore, he only let out a short laugh of pathos.

The mixer seemed to hear the unspeakable meaning in the laughter of the Zangfeng Daoist, and exhaled a lot of turbid air. "Senior brother, this is a catastrophe for you and for her, a fateful catastrophe. ”

A moment later, a person walked into the hall quickly, and it was Zhu Yunlong, the hall master of the Divine Machine Hall. Zhu Yunlong made a salute and saw the Zangfeng Taoist and the mixed son.

"Have you ever seen you and the others on this trip?" asked the mixer.

"I haven't seen it, but according to my visits all the way, Donglai Shibo and the others seem to have found some clues in Qijian Valley, and then went all the way to the southeast!"

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded outside the hall, "Senior brother...... Senior brother ......, "But it was Feng Ming Shitai and Han Feng, and the two generals of Chu Xian came quickly.

The mixer got up and greeted him.

"Haven't the three of you been with Donglai and the others?"

"Senior Brother Mingzi, when I and a group of dozens of people only arrived outside the Strange Sword Valley, I saw a white light flying away from the valley. Senior Brother Donglai immediately made up his mind and sent the three of us into the valley to investigate, while the others waited for the white light and left!"

Master Feng Ming's face was too sad, and the tragic situation in the valley was deep in his mind, "The scene in the valley is indeed as the corpses and flesh everywhere as Master Liao's nephew said, and it is unbearable to see, and there is no more life!"

Mixed with worry between his eyebrows, he flicked his sleeves, sighed, and walked a few steps to look outside the hall.

"Brother Dao, the tragic situation in Qijian Valley is really that this demon girl is provoking the whole world. The Ning Dynasty has been stable for 800 years, and there has never been such a tragedy, and I also ask Brother Dao to make a decision, punish this demon, and leave no trouble!" Chu Xianxing said solemnly.

After a while, Mingzi Shen said: "The two generals, Master Feng Ming, and Senior Brother Zang Feng will go with me and go to the southeast for a ......."

......

On the second day, Ah Ying and Ah Man left the ruined temple in a hurry, fearing that there would be a pursuit all the way south, and after climbing over a dangerous peak of stacked rocks, they came to a place filled with smoke.

Everywhere they could see was a swampy mire, a thick mist that shrouded the mire, giving it a breath of death.

Suddenly, Aman seemed to have discovered something, he pointed and exclaimed, "Sister, look!"

I saw something carved into the only two-foot stone erected in this swamp of death.

Ah Ying and Ah Man approached and saw clearly, there were four big characters "Misty Swamp" written on the stone, and there were words "Youming Path" below it.

Ah Man looked at a path next to the stone that led to the mist, and sighed slightly: "Is this the Youming Path?"

After a few moments, Ah Ying and Ah Man embarked on a path to the dangerous and unknown path in the white mist.

The Youming Path has nine twists and eighteen bends, and there are occasional white bones floating on the top surface in the swamp quagmire on both sides, which makes Aman look frightened. The two of them walked on the Youming Path for a long time, and the fog around them never dissipated, and they could only see the distance in front of them. This made the two even more anxious, and they couldn't help but speed up their steps.

It seemed like an endless road, and Aman even began to regret that he had failed to dissuade his sister in the first place.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, suddenly, Ah Ying stopped his steps and quietly looked ahead.

Aman didn't know why, so he first visited, only to see that the white fog was thick and there was nothing abnormal. He turned around and wondered, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Ah Ying just said, "A mother-in-law is here." ”

Ah Man's eyes widened and he took a serious look into the fog, but he didn't find anyone, he turned his head and was about to mock, "Sister is young and her eyes are not good." ”

"It's coming!"

A blue spot began to light up in the white mist. The faint cyan light has a mysterious, ancient atmosphere. For the two, there is a sense of déjà vu.

For a moment, Aman had a guess. This faint blue light is very similar to the blind woman who turned on the lights in the Cangjie Mountain a few months ago to ask for directions.

If it was really her, why did she appear in such a strange place again! Finally, in Aman's anticipation and uneasiness, an emaciated figure appeared in the white mist!

He stared with bated breath at the approaching figure.

With the sound of bamboo poles hitting the ground, Aman had already confirmed his guess.

The old woman was dressed in gray, holding a lamp in one hand and exploring the way with a bamboo pole in the other. In such a dangerous place, if a blind old man falls into the swamp by the slightest mistake, he will die without a place to be buried!

The rickety old body groped her way to Ah Ying and Ah Man, her face wrinkled like tree bark, and every line seemed to have been carved by a knife.

"Girl, do you know where the Bright Path leads, I've been walking for a long time, why can't I reach the end?" asked the old woman in a loud voice.

"I don't know. ”

"I've heard people say that at the end of this path, you can see what you want and get what you want. It seems that my mother-in-law and I have nothing to do......" The old man's eyes were blank, and there was a hint of sadness in his words.

Aman couldn't help but ask respectfully: "Mother-in-law, a few months ago in Cangjie Mountain, you asked us about the way to return to the soul, and now we can meet here again, dare to ask who is the mother-in-law?"

As she spoke, the mother-in-law who held the lamp had already walked behind the two, and she let out a short smile: "I'm just an old and blind old woman, where is the ...... of a master?"

Ah Ying and Ah Man didn't speak again, and the mysterious mother-in-law who watched the lamp pick up the lamp faded away in the white mist behind her and disappeared completely.

Ah Ying turned around, raised his hand, pointed to the white mist in front of him, and said in a clear voice: "At the end, do you see what you want to see, and get what you want?"

"Sister, let's go quickly!" Aman said firmly.

A moment later, in the thick white smoke, another figure came on the bright path.

This time, Ah Ying seemed extremely uncalm. The fingertips of her clenched fists sank into the flesh, a little white, her eyes mingling with affection, cringe, and worry, and her steps could no longer move forward.

Aman noticed Ah Ying's abnormality and asked in confusion, "Sister, why are you ......?"

In the white mist, the man was dressed in a black robe, and approached the two of them step by step.

When he saw the expressionless face in the black robe thoroughly, Aman was a little incredulous, and shouted: "Xuan...... Brother Xuan?!"

Sure enough, the person who came, the person walking on the Youming Path was the young master of the Heavenly Desert, Bei Mingxuan!

Almost half of that face was obscured by a black cloak. On the only half of their faces, they both saw something different from the usual, let's call it maturity, a maturity with a touch of sadness.

"You saw the person you wanted to see, didn't you?" asked Ah Ying in a clear voice, a pair of bright eyes that never left his body.

Bei Mingxuan didn't make any answer, as if he had been robbed of his soul and only had a shell left, without laughter, humor, vitality, or any superfluous movements.

The only thing he could do was to lift his steps and walk over the Youming Path, passing past Ah Ying and Ah Man......

What is lost before it is gained can also bring burning pain......

Those who know that it is painful but still have to feel it are the most unforgettable......

Those fates are uncertain, love and hate are unknown, and sometimes they are just light......

She, like a girl who has lost her treasure, is obviously very annoyed, but she is disappointed, unwilling, and afraid to occupy most of the space.

Looking at Bei Mingxuan's black-robed figure and starting to move away, Aman finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted bitterly: "Brother Xuan...... You still won't pay attention...... Are we?"

His heart trembled for a moment, and he immediately regained his composure.

"Xuan, Ah Ying hasn't killed Yu Qianqian, hasn't killed anyone, hasn't killed ......" Ah Ying's voice could clearly hear what he wanted to get!