While he was talking, Qingyun's third junior brother, Qing Ming, had already arrived here, and he brought lunch and two pots of sake to the three elders.

He was ordered by his master to invite Mu Yunwan to Yuxu Palace for dinner, and it was already noon.

Mu Yunwan asked him: Is the game over?

Qingming replied: It's not over yet, continue in the afternoon.

Mu Yunwan asked him to go back first, and she would go later.

Qing Ming said goodbye to the three of them, turned around and left.

Mu Yunwan saw that they were still in the underground palace, and she couldn't help by waiting here, and besides, there were two old people here, so she was relieved. So, they were about to leave, and the two old men were reluctant.

Mu Yunwan walked out of the pavilion and turned to look at the two old men, full of emotion.

The two old men never married, and lived in seclusion in this Wudang Mountain for half their lives, treating her and Brother Yu as their own children.

When I think of the old things, I feel like a dream.

Mu Yunwan's tears swirled in her eyes, she knelt on the ground, bowed and bowed to the two, and entrusted several children to the two of them to take care of.

The two old naughty boys, seeing Mu Yunwan so sentimental, were also infected, and their noses were sour. Elder Yuan Ling hurriedly helped Mu Yunwan up, and said, "Girl, what are you doing here?" With our two old guys here, you can rest assured. Elder Yuan Ling said pityingly.

Mu Yunwan said affectionately: "Then bother the two uncles, if the child does not listen to discipline, he can be punished." Kneel down here and worship the second elder, don't say goodbye, don't send the second elder, so as not to increase sadness. ”

After saying that, like a little girl, she began to cry. After Mu Yunwan said goodbye, she got up and left.

Yuan Tong cried even more tears, standing in place in a daze, not saying a word.

Yuan Ling wanted to send Mu Yunwan, but she blocked her. She performed light skills, avoiding mountain paths and taking detours.

Looking at Mu Yunwan's departing back, Yuan Ling looked a little dazed, and it took a while to come back to his senses. Yuan Ling wiped away the tears on his face and muttered, "Girl, remember to come and see us two old guys often." ”

Yuan Ling turned around, looked at Yuan Tong's appearance, and couldn't stop laughing.

But when he saw Elder Yuantong, his face was full of tears, his snot also flowed out, and his beard was even more stained with tears.

"Brother, everyone is far away, don't cry, let the juniors see it, what a shame. Come and eat with us. ”

Yuan Ling said to Senior Brother: "Come, Senior Brother, I'll wipe your tears for you, don't eat snot as a meal." After speaking, he wiped his brother's face with his sleeve.

Yuan Tong was crying, and was rubbed by Yuan Ling, so he came back to his senses, what about the girl, what about the girl, kept shouting, took away Yuan Ling's hand, and walked out of the pavilion, but found that the person had disappeared without a trace, and suddenly felt lost.

Yuan Ling pulled the senior brother back again, sat down at the stone table, and blamed the senior brother for not saying a few words just now, so he kept the girl.

Yuan Tong said in a heavy tone: "When the girl lost her mind just now, I found that the girl's pulse was disordered, and she needed heart medicine for heart disease. Alas, although we have forced the blood out for her, we have not cured the symptoms. The girl's goodbye makes me even more uncomfortable, I'm afraid ......"

The two were silent for a long time, their stomachs were so hungry that they were growling, and then they laughed at each other, picked up the chopsticks, and you fought for me to grab them.

Mu Yunwan had just stood firm on the top of the mountain, and she didn't feel a mouthful of blood spurting out of her mouth. She took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, so that no one could see it, and Mu Yunwan walked forward quickly.

In the underground palace, it was silent.

When the dustless master opened his eyes, the incense was already half burned, and no one had yet walked out. Wuchen closed his eyes and continued to work.

The moment Ziyun walked into the stone gate, he felt that time and space seemed to be a little chaotic, like pictures coming to his face.

He seemed to hear the baby's cry, and the cry rang out, and he felt his body disappear suddenly.

When he opened his eyes again, he felt something wrap around his body.

He saw a vague and kind face, the man holding himself and saying something that he couldn't hear clearly.

All he could do was try to roll his eyes and observe everything around him curiously, which was the inner room of a family. The walls are covered with calligraphy and paintings, and a middle-aged man is holding himself and smiling at him. Next to her stood a woman, smiling and saying something to the man, who gently touched his nose with one hand.

Ziyun felt warm, and he only felt something prick his face. There were still a few people around him talking about something, and he couldn't hear it clearly.

He tried to widen his eyes, trying to see their faces clearly, but no matter how he looked, he couldn't see clearly, as if through layers of mist, and like through a gauze curtain, like a dream.

At this time, he was gently placed on the bed by those big hands. He rolled his eyes to find the woman lying beside him.

She held herself in her arms with her hand, and Ziyun felt more cordial than she had ever felt before. He rolled his eyes to see the woman's face clearly, but he still couldn't see clearly, even though it was so close.

Ziyun secretly thought, is this his former home? The person in front of him is his biological parents?

The strong curiosity is suppressed by something, and the more I want to see everything around me, the more I can't see and hear clearly.

He wanted to ask where he was, but he couldn't say anything. He tried to struggle, but the package was tightly bound to him, and he couldn't break free.

Tired, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Ziyun felt so warm, he wanted to sleep like this, lie beside his parents forever, and never leave......

In the underground palace, several people came out one after another.

Shangguan Zixia was the first to come out, Lu Yun, and then Chu Yunfei, "Dugu is undefeated".

It has passed most of the time of the pillar of incense, and there are still four people who have not yet walked out.

The four of them remembered the scene just now, and the four of them were speechless and stood there quietly.

They remembered what had happened in it as if they had experienced it themselves. The heart is full of doubts and incomprehension, and he can't calm down for a long time, and even the "Dugu Undefeated" who can speak well is silent.

And Chu Yunfei was already sweating profusely, in this shady underground palace, he felt a trace of coldness, and unconsciously, he shivered.

He was still thinking about the scene in the dungeon: rivers of blood, pouring out from all directions, surrounding him. His eyes also seemed to be stained red, and everything turned blood-red.

And the sword in his hand was already bloodstained, and thousands of troops fell in front of him, but he never saw the appearance of that mysterious opponent.

But the man still fell under his own sword. He threw away the sword in his hand and staggered forward with scars all over his body.

He saw several groups of men and horses fighting each other, some fell, others were cut to a bloody pulp.

You sing and I will appear, and the city will change the king's flag.

Wars broke out everywhere, and the flames raged all over the world. Mountains and rivers are broken, and people are displaced.

He wanted to escape, escape from the hellish realm.

He walked into a ruined city, which had once been prosperous and prosperous, but now it was ruined and dilapidated.

Some fled with their families, some looted their belongings, some cried over the bodies of their loved ones, some wept bitterly, still others were in tatters, stretched out their dirty hands and asked him for food to satisfy their hunger, still others sold their sons and daughters, and still others took advantage of the fire to rob ......

He ignored them, and just walked forward like a walking beast.

Passing through a bazaar, a young child grabbed his leg and refused to let go, begging him to stutter.

The numb nerves, touched by the child's eyes, he reached out to wipe the child's tears, and he seemed to see the shadow of his childhood.

He only felt a headache, and ten thousand arrows pierced his heart. Was it all his fault? He wanted to cry out loud, but he couldn't, he fell to the ground in pain with his head in his hands, and asked himself over and over again: Is this the result he wants?

An old man in white passed by him, and his mouth read: Life is a dream, and the mirror is empty. Let go of obsession and turn back.

He got up, looked up, looked at the tall man who walked by, and tried to reach out to stop him, but the man disappeared in a blink of an eye.

He continued on his way, faltering, and finally reached a green hill. Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the clouds and mist in the mountains, he closed his eyes and jumped off the cliff......

The incense was almost extinguished, but the four of them hadn't walked out yet.

Dust-free feels bad, and with Ziyun's concentration, he will be able to easily get out of this "labyrinth".

However, at this time, he had not yet walked out, and Wuchen was a little worried.

Boldly exerting influence on him, and fearing the heavenly opportunity, Wuchen was a little overwhelmed.

That's it, let it be.