Sang looked away from time to time, she didn't have a good impression of this woman, and it wasn't that she had any big hatred, but she still had some small hatred. Weixi's enmity with her is more directly the fruit of the woman's grudge entanglement with the inferior. She is a woman rescued by Wuxia in the demon world, and the two of them are very affectionate, and they actually let the always brutal and rude Wuxiao move that trace of sincerity and bring her back to the Futu Palace. And because she has good qualifications and a very high level of understanding, over time, the palace will gradually reuse her. But who would have thought that one day when the East Window incident happened, the capable witch would be an undercover agent for Fufeng. And after some torture and torture, she was still allowed to escape, and by the way, she took away the location information of all the entrances and exits in the Futu Palace, which made the demon world that year suffer heavy losses in another battle between immortals and demons. And the person in charge of keeping the passage information happened to be her Sang Wushi. So that year, she went to the Prison Demon Cave for the first time and tasted the cruelty of the world there.

Now these long-term grievances Sang Wuwu can't remember clearly, but the only regret in his heart is why he didn't kill her directly, it was really a miscalculation.

"Are you the silent cloud?" the woman's calm and cold voice sounded in the front hall, and it reached Sang Wushi's ears across the turbulent sea.

Silent Yun beside the delicate white jade desk stood up and bowed his head at Wei Xiwen, "Exactly, I heard that there are masters in Fufeng here today, but I didn't expect ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the woman in front of him, "I heard my disciple talk about this in the early morning, and I felt a little strange, so I came here, can you show me your hair?"

A trace of helplessness flashed on Silent Yun's beautiful face, "Girl, this spiritual power of mine belongs to me since I was born into the world, so how can I talk about being in a faction with the Wind Helper? As he spoke, he gently took a few strands from his hair and handed them to her.

Weixi looked very carefully, holding a few fine strands of hair in her hand, and couldn't stop rubbing them, only to see that the white five fingers shone slightly, and the hair in her hand turned white. Before the surprise appeared in Silent Cloud's eyes, she heard her shocked voice suddenly sound: "This is the spiritual power of my predecessor Immortal Head Qingfeng!" As soon as the words came out, several people behind her were all amazed.

"What?" Silent Cloud was visibly confused, not knowing what was going on.

Weixi's originally indifferent eyes suddenly dimmed, and he raised his eyes to look straight at him, "That's right, this is the spiritual power of the Qingfeng Immortal Head." His teachers and disciples are all in our faction, and there has never been such a person as you. Moreover, when his old man's strength and the demon Chi Shu were in a big battle, he should not have been directly defeated like that, and I sent 10,000 people to be shocked in my heart. So it seems...... There must be something strange about this...... Maybe... You took away his cultivation ......"

"No! I've never seen the breeze you said, I've had this cultivation for as long as I can remember, it's true!" Silent Cloud's shocked face was filled with panic that wanted to explain.

"Although there is no definite evidence now, the source of your spiritual power is not clear, and you may have to trouble you to go with me to help the wind. Weixi's voice was serious, he raised his cigarette sleeves and waved his hand to the children behind him.

Silent Cloud frowned and took a step back, the expression on his face was a little dark, "...... I really didn't harm your master......"

However, just as his words fell, a red shadow with extremely fast speed suddenly burst out, and grabbed him: "What do you want! Run!" She really couldn't stand his dull appearance, but she couldn't help but let out a sound and slammed him up and rushed towards the exit of the Stygian Dragon Palace. A shocked cry came from behind him: "Sang Wushi, you witch stop me!"

That day, the Dragon Palace was really lively and tight at noon, and the entire deep sea was made by them, and then they finally rushed all the way out of the Stygian Sea and arrived at a big mountain outside Caiyu Town.

"I'm really idle, why bother with you, now I'm afraid it's a big misunderstanding. "Sang Wu, who was leaning on a big tree, was out of breath all the time, his words were hateful, and he wanted to slap himself, hey, I am afraid that in addition to the spirit of the demon world, I will offend the fairy world Fufeng again, although I have offended many times.

Silent Cloud also leaned next to her, and couldn't help panting: "But...... Sometimes I don't think we need to run, the girl just meant to let me go and investigate. ”

Slowly sliding down the trunk of the tree, Sang Wushi sat directly on the ground to rest, and looked at him strangely when he heard the words, is this person not seen the ugly face of those things that happened in Qianshan, naïve. "Do you think they're really going to talk to you? You're afraid you'll be locked up on your front foot as soon as you step into Fufeng. ”

Silent Cloud frowned, pursed his lips and didn't speak, and he didn't know if he listened or not. He sat down, but he didn't say a word.

Sang Wushi sighed helplessly, "Don't worry, since they didn't make a noise about this matter from the beginning, they will definitely not come to arrest you now." ”

He still didn't speak, but his eyes looked at the boundless sea in the distance, with deep contemplation in his eyes, and for a long time, Sang was about to go crazy all the time before he heard his low voice sound: "But I don't want to run away like this...... It was the same in the Stygian Sea at the beginning, and now it is also in the Immortal Realm...... I didn't do anything wrong. The expression on his face was very low, and his handsome side face was covered with a faint gloom, Sang looked at him from time to time, and suddenly smiled: "No matter what the truth is, whether you are wrong or not, you just need an answer." Besides, why do you need the approval of those people?"

Silent Cloud sighed lightly, "But escaping can't solve everything. ”

She smiled, "But it can give you a little bit of stability." ”

He didn't say anything more, and she took a nap with a slight tiredness. But when he woke up again, he was gone.

Sang suddenly got up and was about to stand up, but suddenly heard a calm and ethereal voice in his head: "He went out to pick fruits." ”

Sang was stunned for a moment, "Why did you come out?" she asked.

The voice didn't answer her directly, but said, "I know that person." ”

Frowning slightly, she was a little puzzled, "What?"

"The white-haired boy. ”

"Is it really a big shot?"

Xu was amused by her words, and there was a hint of a smile in its calm voice, "Hmm...... Let's just say that, to be precise, he's not of any race, but, a whisk of dust. ”

This time, Sang Wushi's expression was even more weird, and he touched his smooth chin, as if he was pondering something.

As if he saw what she was thinking, he continued directly: "He is just a dust, but he inherited a touch of kindness from the bottom of the original owner's heart and continued to fulfill the original owner's wishes. ”

Sang was startled, and his voice raised slightly, "You mean he is the dust of the breeze?!"

"Yes, dusting is a magical thing, not a weapon, but a spiritual silk cultivated by spiritual power. These spiritual powers are the spiritual powers of the original owners, and some masters are willing to be strong because of their strong will, and their unfinished hearts are willing to be strong, and they will infect their own dust, and at the end of their fate, they will become another self. And the person you know is like that, so he is different from a weapon, his cognition and memory are mutilated. ”