Spiritual realm, Tianmen Peak.

The snow is like a goose's hair, the wind is like a knife, and the heaven and earth are slaughtered.

Under the cold moon frost, a dazzling streamer suddenly pierced the sky and fell rapidly into the distance. Dozens of streamers of different colors came one after the other, chasing the lone shadow in front of them. For a while, the light on the canopy shone brightly, and it was brilliant and colorful. From a distance, it looks like a brilliant meteor shower.

Yun Tianchang held the sword without saying a word, and didn't care how many people came behind him - even if thousands of troops and horses came? He was like a feathered arrow shot from a bow, and the way was gone, and there was only one way forward!

"Daddy, how long do you have to fly? Yun'er is so cold......" It was a seven or eight-year-old girl who spoke. She was huddled tightly in Yun Tianchang's arms, her cheeks were red from the cold, and there were a handful of shiny "icicles" hanging from her nose. Yun Tianchang stretched out his hand and moved her back, his hoarse voice was full of exhaustion: "You will arrive after crossing this mountain, Yun'er, you can bear with it." He looked up, his chapped lips tightly, and his blue eyes were confused.

In fact, he didn't know where else to go.

His wife, Yu Lingshuang, who is the princess of the demon country, was forcibly taken away by the people sent by the demon emperor a month ago, and as the descendant of Tianhong Academy, the fact that he fell in love with Yu Lingshuang and gave birth to a child was also leaked out--the demon has been incompatible since ancient times, and the son of the leader of the righteous path actually dares to cross the thunder pool?

For the sake of his daughter, the Demon Emperor reluctantly let him go, but those "righteous people" who had coveted Tianhong Academy for many years jumped out one after another to add fuel to the fire and fell into the ground. Yun Tianchang was forced to be helpless, so he had to die at the end of the world.

The world is so big, where can I be safe and the sky is long? Thinking of the life and death with his wife, and hiding with his daughter, I am terrified......

Suddenly he lowered his head, and the corners of his eyes were faintly filled with tears.

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At some point, the snow stopped.

Ahead was a suffocating darkness, a heavy sense of oppression, like a pair of large hands squeezing him tightly. Yun Tianchang was startled, hurriedly stopped the flying sword, and stopped at the edge of the darkness.

Pulling Yun'er to step on the ankle-deep snow, he gently shook off the snow on his body. Looking intently, there is a black mountain cliff in front of you, and the endless ink color seems to imply that this place has been connected with the canopy.

This is the peak of Tianmen Peak, the end of the spirit world, and the entrance to the mortal world.

The Cliff of the Next World.

I still remember that back then, he met Yu Lingshuang here. Recalling the bits and pieces of the past, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart: he was at the end of his rope?

There are pursuers behind, there is no way forward, heaven and earth are slaughtered, and they are embattled.

But what's wrong with me! Is it because I'm in love with a fox demon?!

Looking up and closing his eyes, he laughed miserably, and tears were scratched one after another on his dusty face. Yun'er beside her looked up at her father who was in a frenzy, but she felt a little strange, and she tightly pulled the immature little hand at the corner of Yun Tianhe's clothes, and couldn't help but quietly increase her strength.

"Yes, sir, is that you......" A cowering voice suddenly came from behind him.

There is an ambush here!

Yun Tianchang's gaze suddenly turned cold.

Raising his sleeves to wipe his eyes, he turned around with his sword, and he stared coldly at the short figure that crawled up from the snow: "Who is Your Excellency?"

"Sir, I, I'm Xiao Cezi... As he spoke, a gray-clothed young man stumbled towards the clouds. He fell to his knees with a "plop" and looked at Yun Tianchang with red eyes: "Sir, I, I finally found you...... Woo woo woo ......" Before the words fell, his pale and frozen green face was already full of tears.

Seeing that the person who came was Xiao Cezi, a scholar who had grown up with him since childhood, Yun Tianchang's right hand holding the flying sword couldn't help but loosen. He picked up the crying miserable young man, and scolded in a low voice: "What are you doing here? It's just nonsense! Could it be that something happened to Tianhong Academy?" At this moment, his face turned pale, and his eyes suddenly flashed with murderous aura.

"No, it's not! Yes, it was the ancestor who asked me to come......" Xiao Cezi hurriedly reached out to untie the burden he was carrying, took out a white jade-like porcelain pillow from it, and handed it to Yun Tianchang's hand: "This is what the ancestor asked me to hand over to Mr., he said, life is more important than anything else......"

"Father......" Looking at the Dream Fairy Pillow in his hand, Yun Tianchang's eyes couldn't help but turn red - originally he still had some grudges against his father as the leader of the righteous path, but why didn't he care about his escape; now that his father had entrusted someone to hand over the token of the dean of Tianhong Academy to him, he instantly understood everything. Lowering his head and gently stroking his daughter's little head, Yun Tianchang's eyes gradually became firm. He looked up into Xiao Cezi's eyes: "I want you to sacrifice your life to protect Yun'er in the future, Xiao Cezi, can you agree?"

"Daddy, I don't want to leave you!" The little girl was talented and intelligent, and when she heard it, she knew that her father was going to be separated from her, so she hurriedly pulled Yun Tianchang's sleeves and cried out.

"Don't be afraid, Yun'er, Daddy will look for you in the future. Saying this, Yun Tianchang's eyes were a little gloomy. Turning his head to look at Xiao Cezi, who was already stunned, he couldn't help but shout: "Xiao Cezi, do you agree?"

"I, I...... I promise!" the boy bit his lip and nodded vigorously. Wiping his tears and snot, he looked at the little girl who was carved in pink: "Miss Yun'er, please rest assured, I will definitely protect you desperately!"

"Okay! The two of you immediately go down to the mortal realm and rush to the branch of Luzhou Tianhong Academy in the mortal realm, the branch director Gongsun Xuan is my old friend, I will repair another book, and he will definitely take you in!" After speaking, he tore off a corner of his clothes, then bit his finger and wrote on it...... When the blood on the corner of his clothes dried up, his eyes flashed with light, and he shouted in a low voice: "Go!" Suddenly, the corner of his clothes rose to the sky, shooting towards the bottom of the cliff like lightning and thunder.

After doing this, he looked at the two children in front of him with a complicated expression: "You guys, you are so self-conscious!" Before they could react, Yun Tianchang grabbed the Dream Fairy pillow and waved, and the two of them were actually sucked into the pillow together. He stared at the porcelain pillow for a moment of silence, then gritted his teeth and threw it off the cliff of the next world!

Listening to the louder and louder sound of flying swords piercing through the clouds behind him, he was already carefree at the moment. Untied the crane, raised his sword and turned around, he raised his head and laughed wildly at the Dao Dao streamer who was shooting quickly: "Night mouse! Today, I will fight with you to the end!" Hahaha......

What he didn't see was that not far from him, a pair of eyes buried under the snow were staring at him coldly.

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In the gloomy dense forest, a gray figure was frantically fleeing.

His eyes were dull, his face was pale, and there were dried blood stains on the corners of his mouth. The gray robe was torn in several places, his arm was still dripping with blood, and his heart was suffocating as he glanced up, but the light in the distance of the woods was becoming clearer and clearer.

I'm not far from the edge of the jungle.

The sound of the sharp flying sword breaking through the air behind him was still coming, like a long iron whip, mercilessly slamming on his thin body. He gritted his teeth, and his eyes were only ahead.

Run! Run!

It was as if a voice was shouting anxiously.

Run! Run!

He didn't bother to wipe the steaming sweat from his forehead.

It wasn't long before his eyes were stinging—and before he knew it, he had run out of the woods. Looking at the cliff a few steps away, he gasped for breath. Thinking that death was approaching step by step, he began to tremble involuntarily.

There is nowhere to run...... This time it's really out of the way.

Behind him, the rapid sound of the flying sword breaking through the air came to an abrupt end. A strong wind suddenly struck, causing him to stagger, and he almost fell.

The flying sword, which exuded a fiery aura, was hovering above his head. The wisps of dangerous qi that spread over made his eyelids beat wildly, and his heart was cold.

Forced to calm down, he turned around with a dry mouth, looking at the familiar face on the flying sword, the gloom in his eyes suddenly turned into endless anger.

"Ding Chunfu, you dare to snatch the Dream Immortal Pillow!" he gritted his teeth, eager to tear off the man's flesh.

"Why don't you dare to rob it? Do I have to be like your little strategy, and be a scholar who can only grind for the rest of my life?"

It was a young man dressed in yellow. His eyebrows were on his sideburns, and his face was like moon frost. At this moment, he is looking at Xiao Cezi playfully.

"Yun Tianchang is looking for death by himself, why do I have to follow the funeral? I have been a scholar for ten years, and he didn't even teach me the Qi Method!"

Speaking of this, Ding Chunfu was furious, he raised his arm and waved it fiercely at the top of Gongsun Ce's head.

"Huh!" A sharp sword aura swept across the top of Xiao Cezi's head, and he felt a chill on his scalp, and the bun he was holding had been cut off by Qi and scattered to the ground.

"See! This is sword qi! I only invest in Taiping Academy for half a year, and I can promote sword qi!" Ding Chunfu looked at Xiao Cezi with contempt. "And you, but you're still the little strategist who can only dance and grind!

"Betray my Tianhong Academy, and still want to get the Dream Fairy Pillow?" hahahaha......" As if hearing a big joke, Xiao Cezi couldn't stop laughing. Ding Chunfu stared at him with a sneer, like a cat that had firmly trapped a mouse, and he was not in a hurry to do anything.

laughed at the end, but Xiao Cezi's tears flowed out.

The earnest teachings of the teachers in Tianhong Academy, the nurturing grace of Yun Tianchang for more than ten years, and his own guarantee on Tianmen Peak...... Scenes of the past, like streamers flying, instantly passed through his heart. His fear, his worry, his anger slowly faded.

Stretching out his hand to wipe away his tears, he took out the Dream Fairy Pillow from the bag behind his back. The smooth glaze as jade reflected his dusty, blood-stained face, and he felt a pain in his heart, gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

Seeing her obediently take out the fairy pillow, Ding Chunfu's eyes couldn't help but light up. After so many days of hard pursuit, the fairy pillow will finally fall into his hands. It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there. He looked up to the sky and smiled, urging the flying sword under his feet, and was about to snatch it.

"Want to dream fairy pillow?" Xiao Cezi suddenly laughed.

Ding Chunfu faintly felt that something was wrong. His heart was in turmoil, but the movements in his hands were a little faster.

"Miss Yun'er, Xiao Cezi is incompetent, you have to take care of yourself. He pressed his chapped lips to the fairy pillow and whispered. Then in Ding Chunfu's horrified gaze, he used all his strength to throw it far away!

"You, hello, hello......" Ding Chunfu trembled all over, so angry that he couldn't speak. He took a long breath, and then flicked the fingers of his right hand, and a small wisp of sword qi instantly pierced Xiao Cezi's chest!

Xiao Cezi looked at his distorted face with a satisfied face, and then fell headlong off the cliff......