After a while, Changsheng slowly asked, "My lord, when are we going to go?"

Leng Ling looked at the sky, but saw that the sky was gray and the cold wind was biting, "Look at this weather, it must be the snow season coming, it is rumored that after the snow, the curtain waterfall will appear, I think there will be news from the Moon Sect soon." ”

Mochizuki Sect, above the ancestral hall, the remnant clouds receded.

With a few coughs, a voice said with surprise, "How is this possible???How can your cultivation reach such a realm?, no matter how good your qualifications are, this is impossible!!"

"Hmph, in your opinion, what is the difference between me and a dog? How can you pay attention to my movements, don't hide it, the people trapped in the deep sea prison are the key to my cultivation mutation, from today on, if there is any one among you who disagrees, the end will be like him. "This voice belongs to Jiuyang.

The crowd was silent, but they did not resist.

In the crowd below the Mochizuki Sect, there was still a lot of discussion and suspicion at the moment.

On the viewing platform, several elders led the disciples of Mochizuki and the disciples of Fengxian Sect who had formed an alliance to gather here.

Wen Zhong and Dao E and the others didn't seem to have any fluctuations on their faces, but in fact, they were also undecided in their hearts, and they also didn't know what was going on on this peak?

Among them, there are He Yinuo's best friends, Chu Wanli, Xiao Tianming, Zhao Zhichuang, Mu Bingyu, Xia Yixuan.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a radiant signal flare actually rose from the back mountain of the Moon Gaze Sect, cutting through the sky, and bursting out with a piercing sound.

Everyone was at a loss, and Dao Er exclaimed, "Quickly go and find out, who is doing it." ”

But as soon as his words fell, suddenly a heart-rending scream came out of Wen Zhong's mouth on his side, and everyone looked at it and was instantly shocked, but saw Wen Zhong's chest, a purple and black Zen staff passed through his heart, and the person holding the Zen staff turned out to be his apprentice, Wu Renli!!

At this moment, Wu Renli's face was hideous, and he roared at Wen Zhong, and even at the entire Mochizuki Sect, "You all go to die, because of the justice in your mouth, for the sake of heaven, you killed all the more than fifty people in my family, and now I want you to taste such a taste, hahaha!!"

Duan Muri reacted instantly, and a punch slammed into Wu Renli's head in the air, instantly bursting it.

Everyone hurriedly helped Wen Zhong up, but saw a large amount of blood gushing out of his chest, and his breath was rapid and uneven.

At this moment, the high-pitched horn sounded from outside the Moon Sect, the Purgatory Altar army, and a large number of Purgatory Altar disciples poured in, among which there were countless undead, this was the agreement between the Prison Spirit and the Purgatory Altar Lord, to help him break through the void stone statue, he would help him destroy Mochizuki.

In an instant, the smoke of the Mochizuki Sect was filled, and between the lightning and flint, there were screams again and again, in the sky, underground, and in the sea, all of them were killing figures.

The clouds in the sky changed, and above the sky, there was suddenly goose feather snow.

In the distance, on the island, there is a poisonous miasma all the year round, and ordinary people live in it, and it is difficult to walk five steps, so it is called the abyss of five steps.

At this moment, on the island, there are three people standing, they are looking at the moon from afar, their faces are indifferent, there is a person lying on the ground behind them, his body is seriously injured, bloodstained, he is actually He Yi's promise to meet the teacher Feng seniors for a long time.

And the person who is the leader of the three, if He Yinuo is here, it will definitely evoke his memories, he is the person who stabbed He Yinuo with an ice pick in the Xuan Turtle Tribulation.

The person at the head looked at the battle ahead, as if he didn't care about it, and said lightly, "This old man Mochizuki is really cunning, back then, I waited for the previous life Dao method to lure him, he was silent on the surface, but in private he has been calculating, spying on the Dao Law of the Two Realms, and the two of you continue to torture him until you tell where that person is hiding." ”

"You are doing this for nothing more than self-destruction," he said, and suddenly there was a weak voice from the wind senior, followed by a burst of laughter.

The man at the head of the man was glaring, but he did not pay any attention.

Riverside Village, this remote village, the folk customs are simple, there is no dispute with the world, generations of village names have multiplied here, and I don't know how many years ago, two people who cultivated immortals and practiced the Tao emerged in this village, which became the glory of the village name, and became the talk of their generations after tea and dinner.

In the riverside village, at the tomb of the back mountain, countless tombstones are neatly arranged, and the wind and rain are calm, and they rest in peace.

At this moment, next to a tombstone, a man's figure knelt in front of him, holding a thick stack of beige paper money in his hand, burning one by one.

The four fields are silent, only the snowflakes are falling, and between the heaven and the earth, there is a piece of silver and white, which makes people feel emotion inadvertently.

"Grandma, Yinuo came back to see you, Yinuo is not filial, you have worked hard, one person pulled me and Xueman to grow up, and I was not able to accompany you, now Yinuo has been able to support his own sky, I hope you know under the spring, don't blame Yinuo. I will keep every word you say to heart and be vigilant at all times. ”

The person who spoke was He Yinuo, after countless years of baptism in the deep sea prison, his face had already gone through vicissitudes, and several white hairs had appeared in his sideburns.

Mortal life is short, reincarnation of life and death, but more than a hundred years, the end of the past can not be forced, but life is short, and self-cultivation is endless, enlightenment is endless.

He Yinuo muttered to himself, as if facing the tombstone, and as if facing himself, "Sometimes I feel that I know myself, and sometimes I find that I suddenly become strange, sometimes I know everything I am looking for, and sometimes I become at a loss, sometimes I feel that I have become strong and have obtained the freedom I want, but more often I find that my fate is already under the control of others, where should I go?"

"Brother, is that you?" Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded behind He Yinuo, but compared to his impression, it was a little less immature and a little more mature.

He Yinuo turned his head, and what caught his eye was the familiar figure, Xueman was wearing a pink dress, her skin was as white as winter snow as her name, and her waist was wrapped in light purple satin, which was beautiful and beautiful.

When Xue Man saw clearly that it was He Yinuo, her nose suddenly became sour, her eyes were slightly red, and she choked up in her mouth, "Brother!!", she threw away the bamboo basket in her hand and threw herself into He Yinuo's arms.

He Yinuo's heart is also sour, over the years, the most reassuring thing in his heart is nothing more than his favorite sister since he was a child, and he hasn't seen him for many years at the moment, and his heart is also full of thousands of thoughts.

Xue Man originally looked at the heavy snow, thinking of making some hot dishes and serving them to Uncle Long, who was blind and had difficulty moving, but he didn't expect to meet He Yinuo here.

Then, He Yinuo went to the back mountain with Xueman, and in the familiar hut, he met Uncle Long, whom he hadn't met for many years.

Since He Yinuo can remember, Uncle Long has been living on the back mountain, helping the villagers to carve inscriptions and tombs, for some reason, he always has a different status in He Yinuo's heart, and seems to have admired him since he was a child.

And for so many years, he has always had a question in his heart, that is, when the two of them fought in Houshan, at a critical juncture, who saved him and Xue Man?

At first, he thought that it was Pu Chen's doing, but as his cultivation continued to increase, he understood that if he used Pu Chen's Dao cultivation, he would not be able to kill him in an instant.

It's just that, in addition to Pu Chen's words, the biggest possibility is this hidden Uncle Long, and if so, with He Yinuo's cultivation so far, he still can't feel the fluctuations of the Dao on his body, if it is really what he did, then there is only one possibility, that is, Uncle Long's cultivation is still above himself, only in this way, if he hides his cultivation, he will not be able to detect it.

The three of them felt the natural changes between heaven and earth by the faint candlelight in the hut, through the snow.

Hu Xueman seemed to remember something, his face was serious, and he Yinuo said, "Brother, Xueman suddenly remembered something, a few days ago, Wanli sent a letter to me, and the letter told me that the Mochizuki Sect had suffered a big change, so I should not approach Mochizuki, and they stayed in Mochizuki, hoping to get through the difficulties together." ”

He Yinuo stood with his hands in his hands, looked in the direction of Mochizuki under the heavy snow, paced to the door, and said leisurely, "Xueman, do you know where I have been all these years?"

Xue Man behind her looked at her brother's back, and felt a little more embarrassed in her heart, she shook her head.

He Yinuo sighed and continued, "I can't remember how many years ago, maybe hundreds of years ago, maybe thousands of years ago, when you found out that I was missing, I was actually imprisoned by the deputy sect master of the Moon Sect, Jiuyang, in the top secret place of the Moon Sect, in the deep sea prison, at that time I was on the verge of despair, I don't know if I can see the light of day again, with only endless suffering, eternal darkness and deep loneliness. ”

Hearing this, Xue Man's eyebrows widened, she never thought that He Yinuo would experience so much pain, she stepped forward and gently pulled her brother's arm.

"Later, under all kinds of coincidences, I was blessed by misfortune, maybe it was the creation of people, the will of heaven, I actually went to the Sea of Annihilation, and then, met Xiao Yuxin, and went to the Ancient Nine Heavens, but in the end I found that it was just a big dream after all. By the time I broke out of prison and regained my life, I had already broken off my relationship with the Mochizuki sect. He Yinuo slowly told everything in the past, and there seemed to be a trance in front of him.