The light of the Three Thousand Realms Array faintly reflected the two people beside the array, Ye Wanchi opened the notes in his hand, and took out an ancient book marked by the library from the Qiankun bag, and pointed out the corresponding contents one by one: "In the story of the Kunlun Millennium Record, the ancestors of the Ye family did use the Dream Breaking Gu to destroy Bai Shen's body, but I had not been able to find a way to exert the maximum power of the Dream Breaking Gu in the study at home before, so I took advantage of your entry into the formation again, and I went to the library to try my luck. ”

As he spoke, Ye Wanchi pointed his index finger at the ancient book brought out from the library: "If my guess is correct, this sentence that induces the mother Gu to resonate with the child Gu means to sacrifice the living, plant the mother Gu on this person, and cast a spell on it to urge the child Gu." After saying that, she raised her eyes to look at Xia Huairuo, who obviously also thought that this method was too cruel and remained silent.

Xia Huairuo had heard Ye Wanchi say that the person who was planted with the Ye Family's Dream Breaking Gu would be eaten by the Gu worms all over his body, and no one would be spared, and when the muscles and veins were broken, the Gu worms would find their hearts and tear them into a pile of mud just like they treated those broken muscles and veins.

Outside the Kunlun Millennium Record, Gu Hai and Su Zi met Fang Yinuo as soon as they turned out of the dark staircase, and they also said that they had sneaked out of the door and were discovered, so they hurriedly admitted their mistakes and begged the senior brother not to tell the head and Jiang Xingge, the two of them have now been collected with swords, if they are found to have any disciplinary violations, I am afraid that they will never want to touch the sword again in this life.

Different from what he imagined, Fang Yinuo was also stunned when he saw them, and it wasn't until he heard their words that he realized what was going on, he smiled at the two junior brothers gently as usual and said, "You guys go back to rest early, I'm not here to arrest you, I'm here to give you Senior Sister Ye a coat." He raised his arm and shook it, and Gu Hai and Su Zi noticed that there was an ink-colored coat embroidered with ginkgo biloba leaves on it.

Gu Hai's gossip heart suddenly ignited, and he asked with some curiosity: "Senior brother, you don't like Senior Sister Ye, do you?"

I thought that Fang Yinuo would talk about it left and right, but I didn't expect him to admit it simply, but now Gu Hai and Su Zi were ashamed that they didn't know what to say, so the two hurriedly said goodbye and rushed to Shangyang Peak's small courtyard.

The night in Kunlun is always silent, and even the cranes in the day can no longer be heard, and the autumn wind adds a bit of loneliness. Su Zi looked up at the starry sky, and suddenly asked, "You say, can Yan Xin and Yan Zhou's predecessors still become stars?" Gu Hai then raised his head, and the little light kept flickering, just like the soul of Yan Zhou who was smashed by Tianshui Yunzhou in Fang Cai's story.

"I don't know, but I hope it will. The two of them walked quietly on the gravel path, and could no longer hear anything but the sound of rubble rubbing. They can't help but recall the two amazing and elegant teenagers in the story, once upon a time, one of their two equally clear eyes was full of tenderness and the other was full of spirit, but in the end only emptiness and despair were left.

Back at Shangyang Peak, the residence of the Kunlun disciples gathered was safely protected by the Four Seasons Array, and the moonlight was coldly sprinkled on those Lingxiao flowers that bloomed just right, and it looked no longer as strong as the white sun, but unexpectedly soft.

Gu Hai raised his eyes and looked far away, there seemed to be someone standing with a sword on the tip of the building in the distance, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be Jiang Xingge. He was shocked, and hurriedly dragged Su Zi to a wall and clinged to it, for fear of being discovered, but fortunately, Jiang Xingge's attention didn't seem to be attracted by them, and he only looked in one direction.

Gu Su and the others followed his gaze, it was the Hunan Bamboo Forest of Shangyang Peak, and it seemed that someone was dancing a sword in the forest at this moment. Fortunately, the two were not far apart, and they cautiously glanced at it a few times, and suddenly thought that they had seen the boy in the snow and bamboo forest in the story again.

The people in the forest were wearing a white robe with a moon shadow, which was reflected by the bamboo leaves and was very similar to Yan Zhou's snow-covered green clothes, and as soon as she turned around, the hairband woven of heavenly silk in her hair radiated a brilliant light against the moonlight. The same pure white spirit sword in the girl's hand was different from the warm aura of the autumn water held by Yan Zhou, and the sword aura of that sword was full of cold and cold in the harsh winter.

She finally rose into the air, and after a neat move, she landed leisurely, standing firmly on the tip of a Hunan bamboo. The girl turned her back to the small building where Jiang Xingge was, and seemed to have not noticed his presence. Gu Hai and Su Zi looked up, her already thin side face was even more angular, and there was an inexplicable sense of being untouchable, and her neck was still a dazzling bright red, as if she would be disillusioned like the teenagers in the story with a slight fold.

The frost falling with cold light was retracted into the sheath, and the tassels on the sheath shook lightly with the vibration of the scabbard, Jiang Xingque jumped down from the bamboo lightly, and the Hunan bamboo only bent slightly and returned to its original state. She stepped on the moonlight, completely different from the naughty mischief in the daytime, and walked back to her small courtyard alone.

Jiang Xingge on the top of the building in the distance still held his sword and quietly watched Jiang Xingque leave, perhaps he was standing too high, and the moon was hanging behind him, in the eyes of Gu Hai and Su Zi, Jiang Xingge at this moment was like a moon god who was not stained with mortal dust.

Maybe it's late autumn, or maybe the moonlight tonight is too lonely, and the people in the story are too helpless. The two teenagers were inexplicably a little lonely, Su Zi looked at the sword named Fengluo in the Jiangxing singer, as if he suddenly remembered something, and chanted leisurely: "The frost and precipitation return to the ravine, and the wind falls and the wood returns to the mountain." ”

"Is the cycle unprovoked?" Gu Hai muttered after hearing this. For some reason, he remembered the teenagers in the story again, so he silently prayed in his heart that those stories that were too sad would not be repeated again.

When Gu Hai and Su Zi returned to their residence, the ginkgo biloba in the courtyard was rustling by the wind, and I heard Fang Yinuo say that this was the one he moved to the courtyard with his own hands and felt a little incomprehensible, but today I learned that he originally belonged to Ye Wanchi, and it suddenly dawned on me, isn't the bright yellow ginkgo leaf leaf of that tree the symbol of the Kunlun Ye family, in retrospect, the Ye clan is wearing gold leaf clothes on a black background, wearing ginkgo and black jade, but only seeing Ye Wanchi in Kunlun on weekdays, so she always feels that she should wear a white dress.

The two of them originally planned to wait for Fang Yinuo to come back in the courtyard, but they couldn't hold it up, and they all fell asleep on the bamboo chair under the ginkgo tree.

When Fang Yinuo returned to the small courtyard, the two of them slept soundly, so he cast a tranquilizing spell to bring the two junior disciples back to their respective houses, and returned to the ginkgo tree that would never wither alone.

Although Gu Hai and Su Zi didn't know yet, but at this time, the Kunlun Domain was in danger, Fang Yinuo never found a suitable opportunity to speak, he thought that he had been as carefree as them, so he couldn't bear it anymore, so he told himself again and again that they should be two children who didn't know anything.

The black miasma overflowed from the pear forest array, floating in the air of the Kunlun Domain, gradually becoming invisible and intangible, and the sleeping souls under the swamp lake dreamed countless times in the past hundred years that a girl was tied to the Heavenly Punishment Pillar by her own people and used to a sword. He struggled to wake up, but couldn't open his eyes anyway, and now, he began to feel the power that once belonged to him, and he thought, maybe the day of his awakening was not far off.