Hu Qingniu looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, feeling a little incredible, the phantom changed his face so quickly, a moment ago it was suppressed as if it had collapsed in nine days, and in the blink of an eye, there was a wry smile on his face, and he could faintly feel a hint of pampering.

"What the hell?!"

Instantly I felt a little confused, what kind of magic power did little Lori have, it was strange to be able to convince this old monster.

"Ancestor, do you think what you said is reasonable?"

Little Lori smiled and squinted a pair of crescent eyes, and she didn't know what the hell was going on in her heart, and she looked a little weird.

"Reasonable, reasonable, hahahaha, worthy of being the pearl of the Qu family. ”

The phantom burst into laughter, as if sweeping away the gloom and anger of the party, and became a little suddenly enlightened, completely devoid of majesty.

"Xiang'er will not embarrass the Qu family. ”

Little Lori looked up proudly with her little head, looking angry, and she couldn't help but laugh when she saw the phantom.

Hu Qingniu couldn't help but wonder even more, could it be that little Lori had an unknown relationship with the phantom?

One moment he threatened to kill the Quartet, and the next moment he seemed to become a kind and kind old man with a doting on his juniors.

"Little girl, but you guessed the identity of the old man?"

The phantom looked at the little Lori, and said with a pleasant face, although he still couldn't see the phantom's face clearly, Hu Qingniu was sure that he must have a spoiled look on his face at this time, as if he was looking at his granddaughter.

"Hehe, if Xiang'er is not bad as expected, the ancestor is surnamed Yue, is it right?"

Little Lori's face was cunning, listening to what the phantom said, it seemed that little Lori recognized the identity of the phantom from the beginning, so she had the bottom in her heart, and dared to anger the phantom again and again, not afraid to blame him, and I am afraid that the relationship is extraordinary.

Hu Qingniu was even more puzzled, if the old monster surnamed Qu was the phantom, he could still understand that he was also in the same vein as the Qu family, and he was the real ancestor of the Qu family, and he doted on the little Lori, which was not too much, but reasonable.

But it's surnamed Yue, and it doesn't matter at all!

However, looking at the cunning of Xiao Lori's face, as well as the appearance of spirit, the relationship with the phantom surnamed Yue is definitely extraordinary, otherwise how could it be so.

"Like, really like, like her, ice and snow smart, alas......"

It seems that the past is recalled by the little Lori, the phantom memories boiled, and he sighed helplessly, with tiredness in his voice, and a trace of heartache, guilt, and anger.

Hu Qingniu noticed that the phantom's emotions were a little mixed, and he couldn't tell it in a few words, as if he had a lot of hardships buried in his heart, so that a generation of great men was bound in the secret realm of Lingyun and never went out.

It's just that who is she referring to in the mouth of the phantom? Could it be that the mysterious relationship between the little Lori and the phantom is because of her?

"Like?"

Hearing the phantom's words, Xiao Lori's face became a little gloomy, and she was no longer overjoyed, her mood fell into a trough, and she seemed a little sullen.

It seems to be infected by the emotions of the phantom, and the twists and turns of history hidden in it are elusive.

The atmosphere at the scene was a little quiet, and the phantom and little Lori were immersed in the unbearable history.

The little fat man was surprised, since he heard the word Yue of the Illusory Shadow Honor, and then listened to the conversation and tone of the two, he couldn't close his mouth, he was extremely shocked, and a storm was set off in his heart, if it was spread out, it would definitely make those old antiques of Zhenyun Sect explode.

Hu Qingniu and Chen Dongsheng didn't dare to speak at all, in Hu Qingniu's mind, the phantom was moody, he was not as good as the little Lori, if he angered the phantom, I was afraid that he would be destroyed when he raised his hand.

"Ancestor, what happened back then..."

Little Lori looked like she wanted to speak and stopped, bit her lip, and still spoke, this time it was not as bold as before, as if she was afraid of evoking the past that could not be looked back on.

"I don't have to mention the past again... Alas..."

It was rare that this phantom was not angry, and it seemed that all the unspeakable things had turned into a melancholy sigh.

On the other side of the cliff, Xue Chu'er looked cautious and stepped into the cave, everything seemed extremely dark, she couldn't see her five fingers, and everything in the pitch black seemed to be devouring everything, which made her feel a little uneasy in her heart.

There was a flash of light on the jade hand, and Xue Chu'er took out a night pearl from the storage ring, emitting a faint light, although it was not enough to illuminate the cave as bright as day, but she could see the things in front of her clearly, which made her feel a lot more at ease.

With the faint light of the Night Pearl, Xue Chu'er saw clearly that there was a road in front of him, which did not seem to be a natural formation, but had traces of artificial axes and chisels, which made Xue Chu'er happy.

"Looks like this is the relic of that senior. ”

Seeing the passage of the cave, it is obvious that in the Lingyun Secret Realm, the disciple will definitely not be idle when he enters the trial to carve out a path in the cave, it must be left by the predecessor, as for the predecessor, it is very likely to be the predecessor recorded in the fragment of the scripture pavilion.

Xue Chu'er took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the excitement in her heart, and held the night pearl in her jade hand, observing the stone walls on both sides of the cave.

It's a pity that although the stone wall is extremely exquisitely excavated, there is no record of any pattern and text, but it is empty, and there is no information about the record that Xue Chu'er expected.

"It seems that the real ruins are in the depths of the corridor. ”

Xue Chu'er couldn't help but guess, so she could only press her heart and continue to walk towards the depths of the Yongdao, which was carved in the cliff, not a straight line, a little circuitous, Xue Chu'er kept silently counting the road she had walked when she came.

Gradually, Xue Chu'er calculated in his mind that according to the scale of the valley cliffs, it should be close to the belly of the mountain at this time, and it seemed that it was not far from the retreat place of the sect's predecessors at that time.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Xue Chu'er to find that at the end of the road, there was a pair of quaint stone gates, which were full of the decay of time and covered with dust, which made her beautiful eyes light up.

Slowly approaching the stone gate, the more he reached the critical end, the more cautious Xue Chu'er became.

The stone gate is carved very simple, and there is no pattern of any pattern, it is two simple mountain stones chiseled, giving people a sense of heaviness, looking at its mottled traces, it has also experienced a long time.

With nervousness and excitement, Xue Chu'er noticed that her jade hand was trembling a little, and slowly covered her hand on the stone door, with a slight force, and suddenly made a creaking sound, without any mechanism, the stone door was pushed open.

The moment she pushed open the stone door, Xue Chu'er's face turned a little pale, and with the faint light of the night pearl in her hand, a figure sitting cross-legged met Xue Chu'er's eyes, and there were people in the stone gate.