In the dark primeval forest, the sun is blocked by the foliage, and only a few rays of sunlight pass through the gaps in the rich foliage, scattering on the dead leaves of the ancient jungle, forming specks of light. （）

Yun Xiaoxi, Feng Qiuyu stood before and after, five feet apart, two feet from each other in the east and west were the evil ghost man and Gao Yulin.

Among the four people, Yun Xiaoxie's cultivation is the lowest, far less than the other three, not only Yun Xiaoxie himself knows this, but when the wind and autumn rain blocked the two ice spirit silver needles just now, he also noticed that the evil ghost man's cultivation that suddenly appeared was unfathomable, and he was afraid that he would not be able to get any benefit from facing him head-on.

The strange atmosphere stalemated for about half a pillar of incense, and finally Gao Yulin broke the silence.

Her voice was low and hoarse, as if she had exerted a lot of force, but could only make a low voice.

"Devil, how do you know that I will help you deal with these two people?"

The evil ghost man smiled, stared at Gao Yulin, and said, "Because you are afraid, afraid that what you have done before will be exposed to the world, it just so happens that I know your secret, and I have your ulterior handle in my hands." ”

"Oh, don't I have your handle in my hands, I've long been a dead man, I don't care so much, but you're different, once your secret is revealed, I'm afraid that there is no place for you in the world. ”

The evil ghost man obviously didn't take Gao Yulin's threatening words to heart, but just laughed coldly a few times, not paying the slightest attention.

said: "And Li Ziye, do you think she is also ruined?"

"Poof......"

A sharp sword roar suddenly sounded in the lonely ancient wood forest, like a sharp roar in the sky, piercing the sky.

Dressed in white, Li Ziye galloped down from an old tree above the head of the evil ghost man, holding the Ice Fairy Sword in his hand, stabbing directly at the top of the evil ghost man's head, the speed was extremely fast and unmatched.

Just at the last moment, the evil ghost man actually dodged, as if he had already known that Li Ziye would sneak attack at any time above his head, and at the moment when Li Ziye jumped down, his tall body suddenly changed and flashed to the other side.

The clouds are small, the wind and autumn rain are all discolored.

Yun Xiaoxiao even shouted loudly: "Xuantian Eight Steps!"

That's right, he really saw it, the mysterious footwork under the feet of the evil ghost man just now was the Xuantian Eight Steps that the Shushan Sect had never passed on for thousands of years!

Li Ziye's face was as cold as frost, and after missing the blow, his body turned in the air and stabbed the evil ghost man again.

The evil ghost man sneered, twisted his body, and turned into a black qi and disappeared in place, almost in the next moment, he appeared behind Li Ziye.

Li Ziye saw that the evil ghost man suddenly disappeared, and secretly exclaimed that it was not good, but his body could not stop for a while due to the strong inertia. （）

Yun Xiaoxie saw it in his eyes, his face changed suddenly, and he shouted: "Be careful with the leaves!"

At the same time, his body rose from the ground, and the nameless short stick in his hand suddenly swung out, and the dark cyan light looked a little weird under the faint red light and blood.

The nameless short stick containing the spiritual power of Yin and Yang Qiankun Dao is so powerful that the evil ghost man doesn't seem to dare to be careless, and with a backhand slap, the nameless short stick is shaken back, and in just a moment, Li Ziye has already found time to turn around and slash at the evil ghost man with a backhand sword.

Yun Xiaoye and Li Ziye besieged the evil ghost man left and right without saying a word, and the cyan light and the white sword light were intertwined, forming a huge network of colored light.

The cultivation of the evil ghost man is really unfathomable, and in the face of the joint attack of the two masters of the Shushan faction, he is not in a hurry, his body is like turning into tangible and intangible smoke, and he dodges the past every time he can't do it.

In mid-air, the figures of Yun Xiaoye and Li Ziye crossed silently, and the eyes of the two looked at each other in mid-air, and for a moment, they seemed to see through each other's bodies and minds.

"Whirring ......"

The strong wind in the mountains and forests was howling, countless vine branches and leaves were crushed by the powerful sword qi energy, and the leaves in the sky fell like rain, and the three of them roared and shuttled in this small world, their figures were like lightning, but the evil ghost man had been on the defensive, evading the defense with a strange way.

Not far away, the wind and autumn rain became more and more solemn, she did not make a move, but separated Gao Yulin from the battlefield of the three-person fight, as if in her heart, she was still deeply afraid of Gao Yulin.

"Boom!"

Yun Xiaoye controlled the nameless short stick and smashed it a big tree, the big tree shook violently, if it wasn't too huge, I was afraid that it would have been broken under this blow.

His body shook in mid-air, and he snatched back the nameless short stick with his backhand, and was about to pounce again.

At this moment, Gao Yulin suddenly said loudly: "Don't fight! Ye Zi, little evil, don't fight anymore, you are not his opponent." ”

Li Ziye and Yun Xiaoye were stunned at the same time, the difference is that Li Ziye was unwilling in his eyes, and seemed to be unwilling to be controlled by people because of his six-hundred-year secret. Yun Xiaoxie's eyes were shocked, shocked, confused, and ecstatic......

It was a voice he knew all too well, and he had been thinking about it in his head all the time for five years.

Gao Yulin, it's Gao Yulin!

His hand holding the nameless baton froze in front of his chest, and he slowly turned his head to look at the woman in black standing by the stream, her mouth slightly open, and a look of disbelief was written all over his face.

Gao Yulin slowly stretched out her hand and untied the faint black veil that had been covering her face for five years.

Her skin was a little pale, and her face was still the same as what Yun Xiaoyi had seen on that stormy night five years ago, and there seemed to be crystal droplets of water rolling in her eyes in the confusion.

She, gritting her teeth and baring her teeth, rejoiced and sorrowful, like a poor person who has been tormented by the years, has faced the pain and torture alone for countless years that no one else can imagine.

She stood there, in the shade of a gloomy tree, and just stood there, her body trembling slightly and unknowingly.

Five years has passed, and five years is not a long time for mortals, let alone cultivators whose lifespan is far better than that of mortals.

But why, the moment she lifted the veil, it felt like thousands of years had passed?

Maybe the painful time is always long, maybe it is only a short five years for others, but it is a lifetime for yourself.

Yun Xiaoxie's pupils shrank slightly, his body slowly fell to the ground, his mouth opened wide, and he looked at Gao Yulin's familiar face in amazement.

Perhaps, the past five years have also been a lifetime of torment for him.

"Senior Sister Yulin!"

He let out an incredible scream and strode towards Gao Yulin.

Gao Yulin looked at the young man who flew over, and finally slipped two lines of pearl-like tears on her fair and handsome cheeks.

"Don't come here!"

The fairy sword in her hand pointed forward, and said these three words resolutely but painfully to the younger brother who was her favorite in the past.

Yun Xiaoye was stunned, his body stopped seven feet in front of Gao Yulin, looking at the beautiful woman he was familiar with, he actually pointed a fairy sword at his chest, and his heart was as painful as a needle prick.

"Senior Sister Yulin! It's me, Xiao Xie! Yun Xiaoxie!"

"Xiao Xie, my name is Shura, and that senior sister of yours Yulin died five years ago. ”

"Shura?"

Yun Xiaoxie's face was extremely pale, and the sadness that he had suppressed for five years seemed to be inferior to Gao Yulin's words just now.

"Why!

He raised his head to the sky and roared, his voice sharp and painful, like a cracked silk.

"Why do you even want to leave me!, Senior Sister Yulin!"

Tears trickled down Gao Yulin's eyes, like off-line pearls, dripping in this flashy world.

Facing Yun Xiaoxie's questioning, Gao Yulin didn't say a word, as if all the tears that had been suppressed for five years flowed out in front of the person he was most familiar with in the past.

The evil ghost man stood coldly on the edge of the east, Li Ziye was holding the fairy sword and was deeply guarding him, and in the wind and rain, there was a sadness in her eyes.

She knew about Gao Yulin five years ago, so she followed her mentor Baihua Fairy and the head Taixu Zhenren to Shushan, and the two have been friends for many years, perhaps, only she understands her feelings.

Maybe it's like people can't hold on to a moment of time, and when they take a wrong step, they can never go back.

"Cloud Little Evil ......"

The evil ghost man said coldly: "Since Shura has met with you, I won't hide it, about Shura and Li Ziye, I can keep it a secret for them forever, but you have to promise me one thing!"

Yun Xiaoxie turned his head, his eyes gradually glowed with a red light, as if he felt the master's anger at the moment, and the Netherworld Jian at the front of the nameless short stick also slowly rose a bloody light, wrapping around his palm.

A wave of anger erupted from the depths of Yun Xiaoxie's soul, like a raging current that broke the embankment, and it was out of control.

In front of him again, the familiar blood-red world gradually changed, and there was only the hideous appearance of the evil ghost man in his eyes, breathing heavily, and saying word by word: "What?"

The evil ghost man also seemed to be taken aback by Yun Xiaoxie's strange changes, but fortunately, his mind was firm, and he returned to normal after a while, and said coldly: "As far as I know, you brought out two paintings from the Qiankun Cave Mansion in the back mountain of Shu Mountain and the belly of Luotu Mountain, and I want those two paintings." ”

Yun Xiaoxie's remaining sanity made him not fall into madness, he stared at the evil ghost man coldly, as if even in the Nine Netherworld, the surroundings were blood-red.

He said slowly, "Do you want a heavenly machine diagram?"

Feng Qiuyu's eyes lit up, and she suddenly turned her head to look at the young man beside her, obviously the three words of the Heavenly Machine Diagram smashed into her heart like a boulder, causing a stormy wave.

She said in surprise: "What, Yun Gongzi, you have two heavenly machine diagrams on you?"

Yun Xiaoxiao didn't answer, as if he hadn't heard her words at all, just stared at the evil ghost man coldly, and his eyes never left the slightest.

"That's right, it's really fast, a pair of heavenly machine maps for a person, this deal is a good deal, my evil ghost is all over the world, and the Shushan faction is quite related, and I don't want to have a too stiff relationship with you, as long as you hand over two heavenly machine maps, I will disappear in front of you forever." ”

"No!"

It was still the wind and autumn rain that spoke.

She Ling Ran stepped forward and shouted, "Young Master Yun, I don't know if the Heavenly Machine Diagram on your body is true or false, no matter what, the Heavenly Machine Diagram can't fall into the hands of the Demon Sect Demon!"

Yun Xiaoxie finally turned his head to look at her, and when his red eyes were like blood looking at Feng Qiuyu, with the profound Dao of Feng Qiuyu, he also subconsciously took a step back, and he didn't seem to expect that the weird aura emanating from Yun Xiaoxie's body was even stronger than that of the Demon Sect master.