Wei Lingshan looked at the two Qi family members in the heavy snow, whose black robes were dyed white, and quietly waited for the two to make a choice.

"Miss Wei, I want to ask you one more question. ”

Wei Lingshan nodded, as a gesture.

Qi Lin asked softly and confusedly, "What is the importance of this map?"

After a moment of silence.

Wei Lingshan pointed to the heavy snow in the distance, and she said calmly, "The eight-foot mountain has collapsed. ”

"My fiancé didn't come out. ”

"The demon clan moved west. ”

She said these three sentences, which sounded like three sentences that were unrelated, without any connection.

But it points to the heart of the problem.

These days, the entire Central Plains is in turmoil.

His Royal Highness carried the purple box up the mountain, changing the situation between the north and the south, the original large-scale attack in the Western Regions, the confluence of the north and the south that was expected to be promoted, became completely hopeless under the westward migration of the demon clan at this moment, and the increasingly tense pattern will only become more tense with the advancement of time.

The Northern Wei Dynasty made many countermeasures.

The same is true for Qi Liang.

And after the collapse of the eight-foot mountain, these lacquer lights falling from the sky began to appear in the world, and those who knew the existence of the ghost gate pass vaguely guessed the omen of these lacquer lights.

And the person who really controls the core of intelligence knows that there is some inseparable connection between these lacquer lights and Yi Xiao.

The timing is just too close.

After the collapse of the Eight Feet Mountain, the blood pool of the demon clan collapsed, and countless essence blood disappeared out of thin air, where did it go? The black dragon and white phoenix sword box that jumped out of the dragon gate was clearly seen by Luoyang and Lanling City, and it couldn't jump out for no reason.

Then contact the identity of the reincarnated overlord of His Royal Highness-

Whether it is the Luoyang Palace or the Sky Pavilion of Lanling City, they have guessed that the bottom of the eight-foot mountain may be hidden...... It's the Overlord's Tomb.

No one knows, some people guess that it is a peerless divine soldier, some people guess that it is a soldier who accompanied the burial of Western Chu, 100,000 Yin soldiers, and some people guess that it is the heavenly fortune that suppressed the Spring and Autumn Period...... No matter what was hidden, even if it was a useless breath of turbidity, for Qi Liang and Northern Wei, it was impossible for the other party to find the location of the cemetery first.

Wei Lingshan wanted to speak and stopped.

Suddenly, she raised an eyebrow.

On the snowfield, a strong wind suddenly rose, blowing frost and snow in the sky, and in the distant sky, a dark and fine light fell from the dome, faint as starlight, but in the process of shooting to the earth, it was like setting fire to the body, and suddenly burned.

"Snort".

This voice is not too loud, Qi Lin's cultivation is far inferior to Wei Lingshan, so he didn't notice it, but he, who has always been good at observing words and feelings, after seeing the woman in front of him with such a look, he turned his head in the direction of his gaze and also saw such a scene.

It's not just that ray of paint.

There is more lacquer light in the distance, like a butterfly dancing and taking off, fluttering and moving, the snow is white, and after the lacquer light burns, it is like the purest black butterfly in the world, dancing one after another.

What ignited the lacquer light was an ethereal sword aura.

This ethereal sword aura was very unfamiliar to Qi Lin.

Wei Lingshan is extremely familiar.

She was stunned to see that wisp of sword qi spread all over the heavens and the earth for no reason, and she felt that within a radius of ten miles, a hundred miles, all the lacquer light was ignited and incinerated by this wisp of sword qi.

One person sits on the top of the ghost gate and suppresses immeasurable calamities.

What kind of creation should this be?

The fifth uncle of the Qi family squinted his eyes and also saw this scene.

He muttered, "What is this?"

"It's the light. Wei Lingshan said softly: "Burn the light of darkness." ”

The fifth uncle suddenly sighed.

He is just an ordinary person living in the Great Wei, even if he has a skill, he is just a small person, and a random edict from Luoyang is enough to make him die on the snowfield, and when he encounters injustice, even if he stands up desperately, he will still be photographed.

He didn't know what the paint meant.

But he knew that these lacquer lights could not be removed, because there were too many powerful cultivators in Great Wei, and if those masters of the Nine Ranks, or higher masters, could remove these lacquer lights, then Luoyang would not have sent himself to the Western Regions to draw this map.

The fifth uncle of the Qi family knows a very simple truth.

Darkness and light are the same as fire and water, and the two do not coexist.

If these lacquer rays are unscrupulously derived, one day they will cover the earth and bring about an eternal night, and that day will come sooner or later, and if you are lucky enough to die before the eternal night comes, then there will definitely be other young people, or the descendants you loved before your death, to accept this misfortune.

He didn't expect the paint light to disappear so quickly.

It was supposed to be a catastrophe.

When the world has just raised its vigilance, the paint light has disappeared, how lucky should this be?

The fifth uncle muttered: "Is it Qi Liang or the Northern Wei Dynasty who did this?"

Wei Lingshan shook his head.

"Neither," she said. ”

After a pause, she sighed, "This is what one person did." ”

Qi Lin sat on the ground, feeling incredible, and said in a daze, "That must be a very remarkable character." ”

Wei Lingshan glanced at the two of them.

She didn't name the man.

Jian Zongming.

She just narrowed her good-looking eyes and said softly: "The paint light is gone, this parchment scroll, left on you, is the biggest disaster in the world, and it will only attract endless hunting." The two of you, if you are willing to go to Qiliang, take this token and live well. ”

She dropped a piece of purple jade token, turned to leave, the wind and snow were misty, blowing away the purple clothes, the wooden sword on her waist clanked and collided with the snow, the wind and snow shook step by step, and after a few steps, she disappeared into the depths of the snow field.

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......

"What are you looking for?"

In the midst of the wind and snow, someone spoke.

It has come a long way.

Wei Lingshan frowned suddenly, from before to now, she had been exerting her vitality, but she didn't notice that there was any strange aura within a radius of ten zhang around her body.

Until she walked forward and saw the familiar figure.

The man was standing across from him, a dozen feet away.

The wind gradually decreased, and the wide black layman's robe, the swing range of the clothes covering the ground decreased with the wind, and in the end it only shook slightly, without ripples.

The jade pendant and the ancient umbrella tied to the waist collided with each other in the wind and snow, bursting out with a beautiful sound.

Yi Xiaoan held the umbrella handle with one hand, the red rope of the umbrella handle was tied to his wrist, the tip of the umbrella was gently poked in the snow, the black umbrella was not opened, and a layer of snow drifted on the folds of the folded umbrella.

Her complexion looked a little pale, and her sleeves, the tips of her eyebrows, and the tips of her hair were all dyed a slight snow-white color.

The red bun was gently held in her lips, and her other free hand was struggling to pull the long hair, and finally struggled to pin the hairpin to hold the hair.

Wei Lingshan looked at this somewhat haggard figure, and asked with some puzzlement, "It took a lot of effort to get here from Lanling City?"

Yi Xiaoan smiled in a low voice and snorted.

"I've been in the snow for a while, but I'm tired now. ”

Wei Lingshan thought for a moment and said softly, "You are also looking for him." ”

It's not a question, it's a statement, like a necessary fact.

No one would run from Lanling City to the Great Snow Field in the Western Regions for no reason.

Wei Lingshan smiled a little self-deprecatingly, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

Regarding this sentence, Yi Xiaoan did not nod or shake his head.

Noncommittal.

This silence lasted for a long time.

After being silent for a long time, Yi Xiaoan raised his head and looked at Wei Lingshan's eyes.

Three words were spoken.

"He's dead. ”

Wei Lingshan smiled disapprovingly and said, "You also want to persuade me, or do you want to tell me the truth when you saw his death with your own eyes?"

Yi Xiaoan was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

"Yi Xiao is dead. ”

"Everyone said so, Lanling City has held a funeral for him, and I heard that the Great Banyan Temple has also held one, and there is no news from the Holy Island. These days, in this snowfield of the Western Regions, it is inevitable to see some acquaintances......"

After the collapse of the Eight Feet Mountain, Wei Lingshan has been wandering in the Great Snow Field of the Western Regions.

Dongjun.

South St.

I've seen them all.

"You all say that, but who saw the end with their own eyes?"

"You didn't see the end and you came to this conclusion. Wei Lingshan shook his head and said, "It's just because you want to get this ending......"

"Or rather, you don't care. ”

Dongjun Nansheng is either an individual, or a force behind them, what they care about is not just the life or death of His Royal Highness.

After the collapse of the eight-foot mountain, Gu Shengcheng also disappeared.

The new master of the Western Regions did not come out alive.

His Royal Highness did not come out alive either.

Then it becomes clear.

The westward relocation of the Great Xia Chess Palace of the Western Regions Demon Clan is logical and deserved, and it no longer contains the element of trickery, but is really ready to recuperate and recuperate after losing the palace master one after another, and no longer go to war with the human race.

Wei Lingshan looked at the black-robed girl standing with an umbrella, and said seriously: "I thought you cared a lot, but if you cared enough, you wouldn't have said what you said before." ”

The county lord's voice was difficult: "On this snowy field, there are still many people running around to seek the truth. Even if they all think that Yi Xiao is dead, I will never think so. ”

"Tianque came to the Western Regions to carry out a mission, and the order he received was to see people alive and corpses when he died. ”

"Me too. ”

"To live to see a man, to die to see a corpse. ”

"I don't believe it, he just died...... I don't believe it. ”

Yi Xiaoan pursed her lips and looked at this woman in purple clothes who was slightly taller than herself, there was a flash of pain in her eyes at this moment, but she did not have the slightest doubt.

She didn't know what to say.

She was silent and thought for a long time, and finally stopped talking.

Silently raised his hand, pulled up the tip of the umbrella that poked into the snow, and then slowly opened it.

Yi Xiaoan said softly: "You are a very good person. ”

"So...... Good luck. ”

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(The long transition chapter is coming to an end, and the new May has arrived~ By the way, ask for a monthly pass, you have to prepare for the exam in May, and it will break out after the exam is over~)