The woman was dressed in white, with a graceful figure, and her black hair hung down her cheeks, covering most of her face, and the picture was a little blurry, so she couldn't recognize it for a while.

However, just looking at her figure and temperament, it shows a thrilling beauty.

"Do you know her?" asked Yuquan Immortal.

Bai Ze shook his head, this person did give him a sense of familiarity, but he couldn't see the face clearly, and he couldn't recognize it.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know each other!" Yuquan Immortal said lightly: "A woman who can have this flattering skill, except for the Hehuan Sect, the cultivation realm can no longer find a second one!"

Bai Ze was stunned for a moment, thinking about it, in the case of not being able to see her face clearly, this woman just by virtue of her body and temperament brings people an irresistible temptation, except for the masters of the Hehuan Sect, no one else can do it.

At this time, the white light in mid-air shook and stopped abruptly.

Bai Ze was a little puzzled, Yuquan Immortal just said that she wanted to calculate the position of Duobao Ancestor, why did she calculate a woman from the Hehuan Sect?

Could it be that Duobao Ancestor belongs to the Hehuan Sect?

Yuquan Immortal looked at his expression and knew that he was thinking nonsense, so she said: "Don't think about it, I once had a relationship with Duobao Ancestor, he has nothing to do with Hehuan Sect, and he is not a woman!"

"Then why ......?"

"The art of divination is the most mysterious thing in this world, especially if it is a peerless figure like Duobao Ancestor, how can it be calculated so accurately?" Yuquan Immortal said with a smile: "Although I couldn't find his location, this woman is finally a clue, now you know why I want you to join the demon slaying team, right?"

Bai Ze's eyes lit up: "Senior sister, what do you mean ......?"

"That's what I meant!" Yuquan Immortal shook her head and sighed, "If you stay in the Heavenly Dao Gate every day, how can you meet the demons of the Hehuan Sect?

"I see!" Bai Ze smiled, this is really a double win, that is, he can do his part for the sect and the entire orthodox religion. If you can find Duobao Ancestor again, why not?

However, this matter is not something that he can go to if he says it, no matter what, he has to inform Yue Ning, she is now the head of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and she has the final say on who to arrange to remove the demons.

Bai Ze immediately wanted to go to her and make his meaning clear, but Yue Ning was in the Star Picking Hall at the moment, discussing the matter of eliminating demons with the other sects, and Hua Piaoxue blocked the door, preventing idle people from entering.

This big war. There are only 100 dead and injured disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and even an inner disciple of Hua Piaoxue's status now has to work part-time as a "doorman".

When Bai Ze went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to choose scriptures, he also had a relationship with Hua Piaoxue, this senior sister took good care of herself at that time, and he naturally didn't want her to be difficult.

So Bai Ze said what he meant, asked Hua Piaoxue to help him get through, and he turned around and returned to Jiuxiao Peak.

After waiting anxiously all night on Jiuxiao Peak, Hua Piaoxue finally arrived. Say it's please.

Bai Ze hurriedly asked what Yue Ning meant, but Hua Piaoxue didn't answer, only saying that when he arrived at him, he would know, Bai Ze had to follow her.

I saw the flowers drifting in the snow all the way forward. The direction he went to was not Tianji Peak, Bai Ze was puzzled in his heart, and asked a few times, Hua Piaoxue just walked. but did not answer.

A moment later, Hua Piaoxue took him to the mountain behind the Heavenly Dao Gate, where there was a familiar bamboo forest. Bai Ze vaguely remembered that when he first started, he used to play the flute here every day for a period of time, accompanied by the sound of the moon condensation.

It's just that after that, he was caught in all kinds of whirlpools, and it seemed that there was an invisible hand of fate that had been pushing him behind him, constantly moving forward, forward.

Over the years, he has either practiced hard or fought hard with the Demon Sect, and he can't remember how long it has not been like now, facing the rising sun, strolling in the bamboo forest full of mist.

The bamboo flute in the past has long been broken, and even the Sauvignon Blanc jade flute given to him by the Beidou Heavenly Emperor has been lying in the Xuanji bag and has not been touched for a long time.

The years have made him gain a lot and lose a lot.

Hua Piaoxue smiled at him and said, "You wait here for a while, and the Palm Church will see you alone!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Bai Ze didn't know what to mean, so he waited quietly in the same place for a while, and did not see the moon condensed, but after a while, there was a grumbling sound from the bamboo forest, like a sigh, like a low cry, mixed with endless sadness.

The melody is tactful, and it contains a sense of invitation.

Yue Ning's piano sound Bai Ze had heard it many times, so he naturally recognized it at the first time, hesitated slightly, took out the Sauvignon Blanc jade flute from the Xuanji bag, put it to his lips, and played it gently.

The sound of the piano in the moon condensation seems to contain infinite thoughts, at the beginning of the spring remnants of the flowers, the night rain Xiao Xiao, a desolate and mournful image, after a while, the sound of the piano gradually lowered, such as crying and complaining, but each syllable is still clearly audible, crisp and short, one after another, like a drop of tears falling on the jade plate.

A song of liver and intestines is broken, where to find a bosom friend at the end of the world.

Bai Ze vaguely guessed why she was sad, but he didn't know how to comfort her, so he had to use the flute to resolve it.

Only to hear the sound of the piano when the saddest, but there are one or two very low and thin flute sounds next to the sound of the piano, whirling tactfully, first like the splashing of the spring, the song of the birds in the hollow, and then like a group of flowers competing for beauty, the flowers are clustered, not only with the sound of the piano seamlessly, but also greatly dilute the poignant meaning in the sound of the piano.

A moment later, when the song was nearing its end, I could only hear a faint sigh from Yue Ning in the bamboo forest, and then I heard her chanting:

Jin Se gratuitously fifty strings, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian.

Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor will trust the cuckoo in spring.

There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking.

This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time.

When the last word was spoken, only a shrill trill, a string seemed to break, and the last few notes of the piece could not be played anymore.

After a pillar of incense, there was a sound of footsteps in the bamboo forest, which gradually drifted away, and finally fell silent.

Only at this time, Bai Ze slowly walked into the forest, walking in the direction where the original sound of the qin came from, and saw a broken guqin lying on the ground in the distance, and a token was placed next to the qin.

On a piece of bluestone next to the guqin, two words were written deeply - "cherished", which seemed to be carved by a person with his fingers, and a few obvious tears next to it.

Bai Ze looked at the guqin, this token, this beautiful handwriting and the tears on the bluestone in a daze, and repeatedly recalled the last poem chanted by Yue Ning in his mind - "This situation can be recalled, but it was already lost at that time." I couldn't help but be stupid.

...... (To be continued......)