At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, Wen Jingyi and Li Xiaoyi met again, and they had to meet, these two women stayed here for a few months, and Li Xiaoyi wanted to kill them.

Day and night, Wen Jingyi and Wen Wan'er are still neat, but there are some traces of wind and frost on their faces.

"I won't take her, but I can find her a master. Li Xiaoyi said bluntly.

Wen Jingyi's eyes lit up, as long as she can enter the inner door, it doesn't matter who the master is, at least her daughter will no longer be like herself, wandering in the rivers and lakes, and spending her whole life.

This is also a retreat, a last resort, Li Xiaoyi's heart is even more ruthless than she imagined.

Kunlun is a famous and authentic family, and naturally has the atmosphere of a big sect, and the performance of this mother and daughter is not good, and it is easy to recruit Kunlun.

Li Xiaoyi doesn't care, but his disciples have been gossiping a lot lately, but he is also unprofitable.

took out a jade slip, handed it to Wen Jingyi and said: "This is some of the materials I need, I don't need you to get it, you just need to help me find out my whereabouts, and it's also your old job." ”

Wen Jingyi exuded her divine sense and probed into it, her face couldn't help but change, Li Xiaoyi stopped talking, waited quietly, she nodded.

"Then you can go!"

Wen Jingyi's eyes fell on her daughter, Wen Wan'er suddenly hugged her and cried: "Mother, I'll go with you!"

Li Xiaoyi's face is already full of impatience, his role today is a bit like a "mule", that is, in the mundane world, he buys and sells young women in the Qinglou.

Wen Jingyi has been comforting her daughter, but later she was already harsh, and even coaxed and scolded her to drive her away.

But she was still standing there, looking at her daughter from afar, and her tears couldn't stop flowing......

In the Yunhai Palace, Li Xiaoyi walked to Murong Yunyan with Wen Wan'er, who lowered her head and was full of tears.

She seems to have been obsessed with music recently, Xiaoli saw Li Xiaoyi coming in, hurriedly made him tea and poured water, and glanced behind him curiously.

Wen Wan'er tiptoed, standing there a little confused, and Murong Yunyan glanced up at her.

Li Xiaoyi sat next to Murong Yunyan, deliberately sitting very close, almost touching her skin.

Xiao Litou didn't raise her head, she made the tea in her hand seriously, this little girl hasn't seen her for many years, not only has she been generous, but her mind is also a lot more careful than in the past.

"This is the mother and son who are kneeling down the mountain and looking for you?"

Li Xiaoyi picked up the delicate jasper teacup, took a sip of hot tea, and then replied helplessly: "Yes." ”

Murong Yunyan stroked the qin, made a soft sound, and didn't speak, and Li Xiaoyi was the same.

Two people who were once close were estranged because of that incident, and now, they are together again, although they behave intimately, but they have their own thoughts.

"Then take it, after all, my little junior brother, it is a good thing that someone reads it. ”

Looking up at Xiao Li, Murong Yunyan said softly: "Take her to the back and change her clothes, it just so happens that I am also short of people, and you two will also be companions in the future." ”

Li Xiaoyi didn't understand what this woman was thinking, and he didn't understand what he was doing, and suddenly he was a little confused.

"I want to leave the sect for a while. Li Xiaoyi said suddenly.

"Are you going to the Great Northwest?" Murong Yunyan played the piano again.

Li Xiaoyi said "Hmm!", the feeling at that moment made him a little excited.

"It's not a good place there, you can't bring the Kunlun clan, that's the blood and bones of my sect!" Murong Yunyan's tone was not slow or hurried, but there was a little unquestionable taste in his words.

"I didn't plan to take them with me, and I wasn't going to war. Li Xiaoyi played with the teacup in his hand.

Suddenly, he reacted and turned his head to look at Murong Yunyan's beautiful side face: "Didn't you say that the Demon Sect is no longer good?"

The corners of Murong Yunyan's mouth curled: "Who said that?"

Li Xiaoyi stopped talking, Murong Yunyan got up and stood up, his robe mopping the floor, but he was not stained with dust.

"The Northwest Demon Sect, since two thousand years ago, fought with my Kunlun, and the four sects of the Demon Gate became two, and since then, there has been no war. ”

She turned her head, and the sneer on her face had already emerged, no longer the fairy who stroked the qin in front of the white jade platform, suddenly like a heavenly maiden, but domineering and awe-inspiring.

"After more than 1,000 years of recuperation, no matter how bitter the cold of the Great Northwest is, it can't stop the people who have a heart from getting ready to go. ”

Li Xiaoyi also stood up, what Jing Zhenren said to himself, he really wanted to put it all back into his mouth.

However, that old pedant doesn't know everything, if you want to say that you have insight into the world, except for her senior sister, Li Xiaoyi really can't think of anyone else.

When he was lying on his stomach and tasting his courage, Murong Yunyan was silent, and he was dedicated to cultivation, and in the Kunlun Sect, there was almost no picture.

Then he deliberately lowered his realm, not only confusing the people of the entire Kunlun Mountain, but even Xuanyun Ancestor regarded her as the only person in the world who could be trusted.

When Dao Lin and Dao Ping'er were fighting openly and secretly, Murong Yunyan quietly went down the mountain, and then found himself, as the furnace of Xuanyun Ancestor's future catastrophe.

The last move to the top of Kunlun Mountain, Yunhai Palace, became the real person in charge of Kunlun, during the battle of White Bone Mountain, he plotted against the Heavenly Desolate Gate, exhausted his blood and bones, and made every effort to preserve the strength of his own sect.

Then there is Daojing Zhenren's successful tribulation, it can be said that today's Kunlun is the most prosperous period in the past thousand years, and Murong Yunyan has made great contributions.

So Li Xiaoyi is still willing to believe her words.

Looking at the undulating sea of clouds outside the Cloud Sea Hall, Murong Yunyan suddenly smiled.

"Everyone in the world is stupid, what you see, what you hear, you pass on to me, right and wrong, true and false, how much can you understand?"

Li Xiaoyi was like a fish in his throat, choking again!

"Don't believe what you see and hear, only what you have experienced is true, you still don't understand this truth?"

walked up to Li Xiaoyi, reached out and touched the colorful phoenix marks between his eyebrows, and smiled, blooming like a flower.

"You have to live, everything is possible when people live, you are still young, go and see, take a look, that's right!"

Li Xiaoyi's mood fluctuated greatly, not because of anything else, it was like a needle prick, it was he who once again exposed his stupidest side in front of this woman, which made his heart ache unbearable.

"Go, there will be a good show in the Great Northwest, open your eyes, and see for a long time, maybe you don't know, the predecessor of the Demon Sect, there is also a Great Demon Sect!"

Li Xiaoyi walked out of the Yunhai Palace, and under the gaze of Murong Yunyan, he walked a little disgraced, and even had no place to embarrass himself.

That feeling so bad that he wanted to throw up, it was disgusting to himself, disgusting to himself today's stupidity!

And she was looking at the young back, and the smile that appeared on the corner of her mouth was no longer a sneer, but a real smile......