The drizzle is falling, fluttering and sprinkling. The pen "Fun" pavilion www.biquge.info like silk, like fog, soothing the pale gray sky. A bolt of light pierced the silence of the sky, causing the silver arrows to shoot down in fright, shooting furiously and violently at every corner. It seems that he wants to wash away the resentment of heaven and earth, and fill up the resentment in his heart.

Mo Ye opened his pupils violently and glared at Yu Ba fiercely. "Stinky boy, you dare to eat inside and out".

The shuttle light fell, and in the drenched rain and fog, Bai Juan stood on the shuttle, blocking Mo Ye's "Thousand Miles Shuttle".

"Ahh "Soul Ancestor, patronizing the inventory of holy relics, forgot to exorcise the shuttle."

Mo Ye looked at the white trickle drenched in rain, and the rain beaded down his forehead.

"Young Master Chi, please take a step closer and speak." The cool silk that fell on his face flowed into his mouth, and became extremely bitter in Bai Juan's mouth.

Yu Ba secretly looked back at the fog, feeling a little lucky. I'd love to see how the Soul Ancestor responds.

The word fog condensed. "Tell him that Chixiao is not there".

Yu Ba's face was sarcastic, and he said timidly: "Soul Ancestor, I said that I am casting a virtual soldier."

"You ......".

Mo Xie really wanted to give Yu Ba a kick, but he still suppressed the fire.

"Tell her that Chixiao doesn't want to see any holy friends."

A simple and generous face stretched out from the shadow. "Master, the Chixiao Holy Ancestor doesn't want to see any Sages."

Bai Juan's heart ached, as if it had been pierced by thousands of silver threads, painful, and cool through his heart. Regarding the matter of Shengyun City, Bai Juan had many doubts, and he had always wanted to find the answers, but no one answered them.

She had seen Bian Le, Gu Xin and Cheng Ying, the three saintesses who were closest to Mo Ye, all of them becoming ice-free. Don't even look at her, let alone answer questions. Not to mention Tai'a and Xia Yu. Even if Bai Juan has reached today's status, he doesn't want to see them, and the estrangement is irreparable and leaping in that small pavilion. Now, only Chixiao, and only he can tell himself, what happened in those days?

The white armor rippled in the air, and the misty light veil blinded the eyes. Bai Juan's voice suddenly trembled a little. "Second brother, I don't know why you snubbed me so much, I couldn't help it at the time, you should be able to understand my distress, I hope you can tell me, what happened in those days"?

Mo Xie closed his pupils and listened to the heartbreaking voice. The scene from a thousand years ago flashed in front of my eyes. At this time, Mo Xie remembered that he really hadn't seen Bai Juan at that time. What happened? Mo Xie's heart trembled.

"I don't know".

Yu Ba stretched out his ears, what is the matter?

"I don't know"!

Bai Juan frowned slightly, she didn't believe that Chixiao didn't know, why didn't everyone want to say it?

"Go".

"Thousand Miles" drew a miserable white light and flew into the drenched rainy sky.

The wind was a little stronger, and the rain fell more densely, hitting Bai Juan's face, and along the light veil, the rain fell on the treetops, rolling up a puff of light smoke.

The shuttle light is far away, and only the rain is lonely and drenched in a white state of mind.

Yu Ba blinked his eyes, and for the first time he had seen that the fog could still have limbs, he grinned in fright. If there is no fog, I don't know how to die.

"Soul Ancestor, don't be angry. The saint doesn't have a bad heart, but she's too single-minded, a little dead wood."

Mo Ye hovered in the air, stopped, and looked at Yu Ba.

The word fog condensed. "What is she for"?

Yu Ba's heart moved slightly, hehehe! This soul master is quite trustworthy. Okay, I'll tell you a story.

"Can the Soul Ancestor know Mo Evil"?

"I don't know".

Hey, hey, hey, it's good if you don't know each other, but it's hard to talk about Lao Tzu if you know him?

Yu Ba swallowed and foamed, for fear that when he spoke, the foaming star flew out and hurt the soul ancestor. Sometimes, when the story is a little vignette, it won't be vivid.

So, Yu Bakou talked about it. This lecture is not enough, and it has been talked about for more than half a month......

Mo Ye stood under the shadow of the tree, the dry branches of the tree were hazy with a layer of pale green color, and the rain dripped down the tips of the tree, turning into strings of watery notes. Falling on a rocky ground under a tree. It exudes a refreshing atmosphere.

The faint shadow pierced through the rain and fog, and Yu Ba's hair was tied and he escaped under the ancient tree. "Soul Ancestor, I've investigated, Ethereal Peak is really poor, and Botu Mountain has long been razed to the ground."

"Has Jingxin been sent"?

"If you are poor, what is the use of not sending it". Yu Ba pursed his lips, feeling very unhappy about the Soul Ancestor's delay on the Ethereal Peak.

"Go ahead, do what you're supposed to do."

Yu Ba hummed, the Soul Ancestor is really particular about this, and he never restricts his whereabouts. If Yu Ba wanted to escape, he entered the Holy City early.

The night, due to the rain, came earlier than usual, and the trees became hazy, and only the rustling of leaves could be heard.

Mo Xie raised his head and stared at the rainy sky, slowly disappearing into the dark shadows.

In the windswept rain and mist, out of the low shadows. If it weren't for the little light that the stone stick was empty, it would have been difficult to find this extra figure in the rain.

The figure paused in the rain for a moment and fell into the ancient forest.

"The Holy Friend is about Benzu". Thunder rolled through the tree field, startling the rain sword.

"Elder Miao"!

Miao Meng was stunned, this voice was too unfamiliar, too familiar, and too harsh. The spirit shuddered and hurriedly bowed. "Miao Meng has seen the peak master".

"Elder Miao is polite, I have some doubts in my heart, please ask the elders to solve their doubts."

"Peak Master, please ask".

"Okay! Who is the master of the Ethereal Peak now?"

Miao Meng hesitated. "The peak master has never seen it, but the peak master is Taia"!

"Who appointed him as the Acting Peak Lord".

"Holy Cloud City".

Unexpectedly pointed to the Holy Cloud City again, Mo Xie was full of doubts in his heart, since he left the Ethereal Peak, for thousands of years, the Ethereal Peak Peak Lord was not sacred, and not long ago, there was a Acting Peak Master.

"Why did 'Botu Mountain' perish"?

"'Botu Mountain' is the nest of the rebels in the Holy Domain, which was wiped out by the Holy Cloud City and the Holy Sword Mountain hundreds ...... ago." Miao Meng told a history of the war.

Mo Ye nodded, this story seemed to be connected to the "Soul Destroying Array" in his memory.

"Do you know where your heart is"?

Miao Meng's eyes widened. "Peak master, don't mix with it."

"I know where he is, and I have a few false soldiers in his hands."

Miao Meng frowned, and said: "After Botu Mountain was cleared back then, most of the disciples died in battle, and I have never heard where Bi Xinzi went."

"Okay! The soul doesn't force you, know its traces and let it go to the 'Soul Capital Peak'."

"Soul Capital Peak". Miao Meng was taken aback, a hundred years ago, the battle of "Soul Capital Peak" was still a topic after the Sacred Domain's tea.

"Yes, Peak Master".

"Go for it"!

Miao Meng looked at the black and wet ancient tree, bowed, and escaped into the drenched night rain.

In the forest is the peak master Mo Ye, this is what Miao Meng never expected, Mo Ye became a soul ancestor, this is simply a thunderbolt on a sunny day. The heart of the old man, under great pressure, was entangled, torn, and bleeding. He always thought that the peak master had not returned for a thousand years because of important affairs, and it was natural that the peak master was a close friend of the peak master. I didn't expect it to end like this. Why is it the generation of the peak master, not the peak master? All kinds of doubts rose in my heart.

Why did the peak master Mo Ye return to the Ethereal Peak, what did he want to investigate? Is it really just for that holy relic? The more Miao Meng thought about it, the more he wondered.

"Soul Ancestor, I'm back." Yu Ba stretched out his head and entered the tree domain, and saw Miao Meng leaving. He shook his arms and sat down on the root.

"How's it going"?

"No problem, I sent a message as you wanted. Hahaha, I'm afraid it won't be long before the entire Sanctuary knows." Yu Ba smiled dirtyly.

"Okay, take me to the Demon Realm."

"Ahh Yu Ba's head was numb when he heard that he was going to the Demon Domain. Demon Domain, that is a chaotic and crazy place, not far from Shengyun City, if you go there, I am afraid that a good saint will go crazy.

"What are you afraid of, just go to the border city of the Demon Domain."

Yu Ba thought for a while and took out the "Thousand Shuttle". The shuttle light flashed, leaving a bleak white light in the sky.

A few days later, news spread in the Sanctuary that "the traitor will make a holy soldier with a fiery bow."

As soon as the news spread, the entire Sanctuary was shocked. The tribes of the Sanctuary heard the wind again, and went around to find out the whereabouts of Bi Xinzi.

Bursts of red light rose from the Holy Sword Mountain Holy Weapon Hall, and a black cloud pressed on the top of the hall, no matter how dazzling the red light was, it could not penetrate the black cloud.

There are hundreds of Holy Ancestors standing in the black crows in the hall, looking at the realm, they can scare people to death, and all of them are above the third order of incarnation.

A strange sword with a black glow stuck in the altar. Three red lines of light shone on the altar plaque. "Heavenly Sword".

Under the sword sat an old Saint Ancestor with long hair on the ground. With his hands on his knees, his eagle eyes stared sharply at the Holy Ancestors.

The sound of Xuan was everywhere, and the bodies of the Holy Ancestors who stood with their heads bowed lowered a little.

"Jian Fengzi, where did this news come from".

Jian Fengzi's snow hair fluttered slightly, and he saluted lightly. "Sword Ancestor, according to investigation, sent from the destroyed Botu Mountain."

"Who's on Guard?"

"The Guardian of the Holy Cloud Town, Taia".

"Where"?

"Sword Ancestor, already waiting outside the hall."

"Hustle"!

The blue light moved slightly, and Tai A appeared in the main hall, and he didn't dare to raise his head. Tom knelt in the air.

"Sinful Saint Thay has seen the Holy Ancestor". Oooooooo......oo , nine rings in a row.

Fairy Xiao walked out of the holy column. "Thea, you are guilty".

Taia trembled in fright and kowtowed repeatedly. "He who has committed a dereliction of duty, and who has been found to believe in the saints."

"Say"!

"Boundless"!

"Who is Wu Yazi?" Fairy Xiao was stunned, she had never heard of this name. The disciple sent the crystal shaft, and Fairy Xiao clicked it a few times, and shook his head incredulously.

"How is it possible to train a fifth-order saint"?

Fairy Xiao's face sank. "Tai'a, if you want to deceive your ancestors, aren't you afraid that your soul will be scattered"?

"Don't dare, don't dare, there is a photographic crystal as proof". Taia took out the crystal bead and gave it with both hands.

The Holy Shadow flashed in the air, and a holy priest was discussing the matter of sending a letter with the Alliance, and his face was no different from that of the saint in the crystal shaft.

"Blind!" Fairy Xiao scolded fiercely. "This is the Must-Heart Transfiguration Technique."

Taia was so frightened that he kowtowed again and again. "The Holy Ancestor spares his life, the Holy Ancestor spares his life".

Several disciples fled and lifted Tai'a out of the main hall.

Fairy Xiao turned around and bowed deeply to the Sword Ancestor. "Sword Ancestor, this matter is extremely strange and must be investigated."

The Sword Ancestor stared at the "Holy Soldier Power List", and the bow shadow flashed with six-colored light.

"Each peak listens to the order, whether this matter is related to Bixinzi or not, it doesn't matter, the key is that the holy soldier has been cast, and the holy sword mountain must be recovered, and the "holy sword order" must be issued to hunt down and kill the soldier holder.

"Sword Ancestor Shengming". All the holy ancestors made a deep bow. Hundreds of "Holy Sword Orders" fell into his hands, and this was the first time in tens of millions of years that the Holy Sword Mountain had issued so many "Holy Sword Orders".