A secret annex in the Imperial City of Yuguo.

In the hall, Lan Huanxi's words led the conversation away, and Bai Junqian, who didn't know how to speak again, continued to say that it was easier: "I don't know what clues you have come up with in the past few days?"

Everyone didn't answer immediately, it seemed to be a little entangled, but the Huawei Immortal on the side took the lead and said: "After listening to what the Ethereal Immortal said, the clue now is nothing more than a few names on the jade bi. ”

"Exactly, Bai also thinks so, but I don't know where to start. Bai Junqian said.

"Hongya. That's where it started, the name I used to know. Hua Wei Immortal said.

Hearing this, Bai Jun pondered for a moment, looked at the flower micro immortal and asked, "Who is Hongya?"

"As far as I know, this Hongya is the name of a sinful person in the classical texts, and she was given the name of "Human Slaughter" to intimidate everyone at that time, but she was later besieged by many immortal cultivators and died. ”

Everyone was slightly startled and said, "She's dead, so how can we find her?"

The classical texts also record where she lived in the Kingdom of Ying when she was alive, and it still exists, and it is said that it is now a dead city that few people visit. ”

"So-" Bai Junqian took a breath, raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were as bright as sparks in stone, "We'll leave the next day." ”

"That's it, it's really up to the juniors to lead us?"

Everyone looked at him, and the sound of discussion rolled over like a wave, and the Tuyao Immortal listened to it, although his expression did not collapse.

So the matter was settled, and no one had any objections.

Bai Junqian left the room alone and walked into the garden in the other garden, at this time the rain had stopped, and the wind in the distance came violently with wanton coldness, as if to sweep away the temperature of Bai Junqian's body, leaving only a cold and desolate.

His gaze was fixed in the distance, and his voice was clear and calm: "Lingxi, wait for Master." ”

...........

On the other side, Yingguo.

It's been a few days since I left Qiling Mountain.

Lingxi finally opened his eyes, and entered the misty water surface, several grasses had just come out of the water, the grass was swaying due to the rippling of the water waves, and the music had strange stones placed in the fog, and the whole space was ethereal, like a fantasy.

She sat in the shallow water with her back against the stone, her legs stretched out, and her skirt floated on the water.

And her appearance reflected in the water, red eyes, red horns protruding from her forehead.

"Are you awake?" the voice came, and when he turned his head, it was a man who Lingxi had seen in his exact appearance, he had silver hair, a dark blue shirt, and a face of about twenty years.

He sat on the stone plate beside him, set up a chessboard with stones and water droplets in the air, and said lightly: "When you wake up, you will breathe your aura." ”

Lingxi was still in a trance, raised her right hand, saw the mark on it, and for a moment, she covered her forehead and said a little tiredly: "Where is this?"

"I gave you a vision! I cast a vision in your awakened consciousness. Suddenly, the man's face changed to that of the south wind, and all of a sudden, from his clothes to his hair.

"What the hell are you trying to do?" Lingxi said, calling for his sword.

But at the thought of killing so many people in front of that sword, she gave up again.

For a long time, the two faced each other like this.

And Lingxi gradually felt that she was powerless, and the pain in her heart was almost overwhelming.

In the dark, she had a bad premonition, and it weighed heavily on her heart. But she couldn't tell what the bad premonition was, and where it came from.

"Spirited ......."

Suddenly, the sound of them calling out to her seemed to be around her ears, and the bloody scenes in her mind made the voice disappear quickly.

All that's left is some screams from you.

Gradually, she began to bend her body up, her knees touched the ground, and her shoulders trembled slightly.

The stiff face showed horror, but then there was pain and melancholy, and the complex expressions were twisted together.

Waiting for the big dull eyes, those cruel memories were reflected in the bottom of the eyes, and the tears that flowed out seemed to be bloody.

Under these screams, she couldn't resist at all, or she shouldn't.

The screams of the people she had killed seemed to crush her completely, and she could no longer stand up.

And Nanfeng looked at such a spirit and didn't say anything, just silently accompanied her to half-kneel on the ground.

Lingxi buried his face in his hands, and did not speak, but he was like a dead log.

At this time, Nanfeng said in a deep voice: "You don't have to blame yourself for this killing, this is not like you at all." ”

Lingxi's shoulders jerked suddenly.

"And only by doing this will you really wake up, and I'm doing this for your own good, Hong'er. ”

Hearing this name, Lingxi suddenly raised his head suddenly, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Enough." I'm not Hong'er, I'm Lingxi! You call me that every time, I say I'm Lingxi!"

When these words fell, the south wind was silent.

At this time, the spirit -

The anger made her eyes seem to bleed again, and the hatred was like a knife against the south wind.

At the same time, her breathing was heavy and deep, her body could not support such a violent emotional outburst, and a pinprick pain came from her chest.

Everything in the illusion began to distort.

"Hong'er......." Nanfeng hurriedly shouted, "You can open your eyes!" he snapped his fingers suddenly.

In the next moment, the light pierced Lingxi's eyes, and she could feel the wind whistling around her.

"Don't struggle, or you'll fall. Nanfeng's voice was still in her ears, "If this falls, it will be troublesome, and there are all monsters underneath." ”

Hearing this, Lingxi still pushed away Nanfeng's embrace, but this time Nanfeng did not let go of his hand easily, but said sternly: "If you move again, you just don't want to see your master." ”

"What do you mean by that" Lingxi slowly stopped his movements and roared angrily: "What did you do to my master!?"

"Hehe, really, really........ When you mention Bai Junqian, you feel like a different person. Nanfeng said with a sneer.

"What the hell did you do to my master!" Lingxi looked at him and continued to ask, his tone trembling a little.

When Nanfeng saw it, his eyes sank and said, "As long as you don't hurt and walk in, and listen to me, your master will be fine." “

After a long time, Lingxi sorted out his thoughts, as if in that cave, after Bai Junqian was knocked unconscious by the south wind....... Afterwards....... Her memories are only coherent here, and the rest of her memories are intermittent.

She was anxious, but she was powerless.

Around her, a black mist spread across the sky, and the sunlight could only penetrate the mist slightly, which indirectly caused the place where they were now a little dim.

And beneath their feet was a somewhat dark forest, I don't know if it was wrapped in evil energy, or because the forest was already black.

As they advanced, a pair of scarlet eyes began to appear under the forest, and as soon as they passed over the forest, those scarlet eyes reappeared underneath, which was terrifying.

And from time to time, there would be another roar, but Nanfeng only honked the sword he saw, and the monsters immediately fell silent.

It seems that these monsters listen to the south wind.

Then there were the figures that followed around the south wind, Lingxi raised his head and looked at it, only to feel that he had seen it again, but he couldn't remember it.

A woman with a harp on her back, a horn pinned to her waist, and a few others......

In the middle of the night, she saw a city in the distance, and the black flags were dancing on the city wall, and the south wind did not slow down, and went straight over the city wall, and the dozen or so Qiang vultures that flew with them beside them screamed a few times excitedly.

But after the bird's call, apart from the sound of the wind in his ears, Lingxi didn't hear any other superfluous sounds.

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