The mist is shrouded and the sun is soft. From time to time, there are cranes singing in the air, and between the clouds and cranes dancing, it is wonderful.

This is everything in front of him that doesn't seem to matter to Lin Yizhi anymore, only the elegant figure walking and singing between heaven and earth in front of him fills his eyes. Lin Yizhi looked at the mountain gate, and his eyes were reluctant to leave.

The figure, just like that, sang to himself, in this dense mist, like a leisurely stroll, and like a tour of the mountains and rivers. The unchanged white clothes made Lin Yizhi's whole heart feel much happier.

"Nalan Mingxuan!" Lin Yizhi seemed to use all his strength to shout out this name that made him think about it day and night. In fact, today is only the third day that the two have been separated, but in Lin Yizhi's heart, they have not seen each other for three days, like three autumns.

He is not surprised by this mentality, that day, Lin Yizhi already felt ashamed in his heart, Nalan Mingxuan saved him three or four times, but he failed to tell him directly, and he blamed himself in every way when he returned to the mountain of sorrow. I was worried that he would be alone in the world, and it would be hard to sleep in the open air. Therefore, every time I think of this, I must sigh.

He was frank by nature, and this time he had already hidden something from him, and his heart was even more uneasy, and finally saw this figure today, and suddenly had a slight sense of atonement.

The figure finally got closer and closer, and came in front of this mountain gate, white clothes fluttering, chic and calm.

Nalan Mingxuan glanced up at the Liwu Mountain Gate that was about to close, smiled, shook his head and said to himself: "Hehe, hurry up, this door is still going to be closed, I don't know if it's too late!"

After speaking, he didn't walk quickly, he only stood in front of the door and bowed with his fists and said: "Junior Junior, Nalan Mingxuan bows to Senior Brother Worrying Immortal, the road is far away, and he has taken the wrong road, I don't know if I missed the time to recruit disciples, Nalan took the liberty of bothering!"

Standing with his head bowed, his breath is magnificent.

Zeng Ruijin and Chu Xiao could see clearly inside the door, they both glanced at each other, and praised the demeanor of this person a lot, but when they heard that this person's surname was Nalan, they couldn't help frowning.

Suddenly, seeing Lin Yizhi's face with joy, he asked, "Little junior brother, do you recognize this person named Nalan Mingxuan?"

Lin Yizhi stared at the white figure standing in front of the mountain gate with good eyes, and blurted out: "I recognize, not only do I recognize, but I am also a friend of eight worshippers!"

Chu Xiao and Zeng Ruijin had never seen Lin Yizhi like this in their impressions, and Chu Xiao secretly said in his heart: What kind of character made him so excited.

So he nodded and said, "Brother Yi is like this, this person must be different from others!"

Seeing that the mountain gate that was closing at a rapid pace was hit by these tricks, it suddenly stopped. The huge mountain gate didn't move.

The new disciples saw that Chu Xiao's posture was really elegant and neat, and they couldn't help but applaud, but there were only three of them, Ouyang Yue looked impatient, and Shangguan Qingliao looked indifferent, still silent.

Only that Beigong Boyu smiled faintly, looking at Chu Xiao's figure, and there was a faint light in his elusive eyes.

The mountain gate had just stopped, and Lin Yizhi had already staggered out, and the ecstasy and excitement on his face could no longer be concealed, and he shouted loudly while running: "Brother Nalan! It's really you! I'm here!"

Nalan Mingxuan was standing there in a trance, and suddenly heard someone calling him, the voice was also very familiar, the voice was from far and near, mixed with great excitement.

Isn't it him? Nalan Mingxuan had a hundred thoughts flashing through his heart, but since that name appeared in his mind, it became clearer and clearer.

Suddenly turned around, in the ethereal morning light, the slightly thin figure was already close in front of him.

It really was him!

When the words "Brother Yizhi ......" were spoken, Nalan Mingxuan was already in tears.

The black and white figures hugged each other tightly, a thousand words, it seemed to be pale, the two hugged each other, laughed three times to the sky, how chic, how happy!

Nalan Mingxuan took Lin Yizhi's hand, laughed and asked, "Brother, how did you meet here, Nalan Mingxuan thought that he would never see you again in this life!

Lin Yizhi's expression was a little embarrassed, and after thinking for a while, he said in a low voice: "Brother Nalan, in fact, my identity is the fifth disciple of the first Lu Wujian sect of the Mo Worry Peak of the Worry Sect......" Before he finished speaking, he had already lowered his head.

Nalan Mingxuan smiled open-mindedly, patted Lin Yizhi's shoulder, and said loudly: "Brother is so blessed, he has become a disciple of the Divorce Sect, I envy it tightly, you have something to hide from me, it is also human nature, I don't blame you, brother doesn't have to blame himself!"

When Lin Yizhi heard this, his eyes lit up, he raised his head, and said happily: "Brother Nalan really doesn't blame me!"

Nalan Mingxuan laughed and said: "However, I can't spare you like this, if I am fortunate enough to worship in this Sect of Sorrow, you have to take out the best old wine and drink it with me!

Lin Yizhi laughed, but he was also quite arrogant and said: "That's natural, last time I said goodbye, I had long thought that when I reunited with Nalan you, I would get drunk for three days before I was happy!"

They both looked at each other and laughed. There is no mustard in Lin Yi's heart, and it is even more enjoyable.

Suddenly, as soon as the pink clothes moved, Lu Xiyue had already walked over, and smiled at Nalan Mingxuan: "Brother Nalan still remembers me?"

Seeing this pink-clothed girl, Nalan Mingxuan smiled lightly, and couldn't help but nod and said, "It turns out that Sister Xiyue is also a disciple here!"

Lu Xiyue smiled and said, "Brother Nalan, this time I said it wrong. ”

Lin Yizhi took over and said, "Sister Xiyue is actually my master's daughter!"

Nalan Mingxuan's expression moved, but he didn't flatter too much because of Lu Xiyue's identity, he still looked calm, and smiled calmly: "However, in my heart, Sister Xiyue is still that cute and cute sister!"

Lu Xiyue secretly said in her heart: This Nalan Mingxuan really advances and retreats, in addition to his suspicious background, his bearing and conversation are really first-class characters, but he still can't get too close to him.

just turned his head to look at Lin Yizhi, and when he saw his happy face of reunion after separation, he couldn't help but shake his head and said secretly: My brother Yizhi is really too kind.

Lin Yi grabbed Nalan Mingxuan with one hand and Lu Xiyue with the other, and strode towards Liwu Mountain. Along the way, the new disciple saw that this person called Nalan Mingxuan was so intimate with the disciple of the Liwu Sect, and there were some envy in his heart, and there were also those who were jealous. The eyes that looked at Nalan Mingxuan were also different.

However, Nalan Mingxuan was always neither humble nor arrogant in these eyes, and he smiled indifferently at them.

Zeng Ruijin and Chu Xiao saw it in their eyes, they both nodded secretly, and secretly said in their hearts, this son is up to a big task.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted: "Nalan, isn't it the Nalan family that has long been defeated by the hands of the original four true cultivation families?"

Nalan Mingxuan stopped suddenly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared suddenly.

The crowd was divided, and it was Ouyang Yue who walked over with his lips pouted. looked at Nalan Mingxuan with a sneer.

Lin Yizhi just wanted to answer, Nalan Mingxuan tugged at the placket of his clothes, and said softly: "Brother, you and I are so familiar, you still attract a lot of criticism, if you stand up for me again, I'm afraid it will be even more inappropriate, this is a trivial matter, it doesn't matter!"

After that, he smiled faintly, looked at Ouyang Yue, who had a rather handsome face in front of him, and said slowly: "You are right, I am Nalan Mingxuan, the son of Nalan Sunwind." Nalan was victimized by traitors, so that if he said this, is his brother's words a shame or sympathy? I don't know my brother's surname!"

Ouyang Yue said with a disdainful smile on his face: "Where should I be, if I am really a person from that broken family, hey, I said, I remember that the Nalan family seems to be dead, why do you still use this name to deceive? My name, but you listen to it, master, I am Ouyang Yue, the young master of the Ouyang family, one of the three families of Xiuzhen! You fake and ruined, and you still have the face to ask me?"

Nalan Mingxuan was not annoyed and said, "My family has suffered a catastrophe, didn't you do it?"

Ouyang Yue's face changed, but he was not stupid, but he couldn't afford this crime, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "You're afraid that you're crazy, what nonsense?"

Nalan Mingxuan nodded and said, "Since you didn't do this, how do you know that all the people of my Nalan clan are dead, and you say it like you saw it yourself?"

"You ......"

Nalan Mingxuan took a step forward, grabbed Ouyang Yue's collar, and his eyes had become murderous and said: "I have walked in the world, visited all the famous mountains and rivers, and everyone in the world knows that Ouyang Chengfang, the patriarch of the Ouyang family, is open-minded, upright, and a hero who stands up to the sky, how could you give birth to this pickled talent who chews the root of your tongue! Could it be that you were instructed by the three foxy women in the vast lake of the south of the Yangtze River to pretend to be Ouyang Shizi, but in fact, you are the demon sect demon of Sanmiao Palace!"

The last sentence is still sonorous, and every word is heart-wrenching.

Lin Yi's heart was happy, Ouyang Yue had already made a sarcastic remark about him just now, and Nalan Mingxuan had found all the profits now.

Ouyang Yue was frightened by Nalan Mingxuan's momentum and sweated coldly, and when he heard him say that he was a demon of the Demon Sect's Sanmiao Palace, he was even more frightened in his heart, his face turned white, but he was "I, I, I..."

Suddenly, there was a sound of "Qiang-", and there seemed to be a weapon unsheathed behind him, and a sharp sound pierced the air. A cold voice rang out: "Bold fanatic, you have spoken wild words and slandered my brother! I will teach you a lesson for him!"

Nalan Mingxuan was tugging at Ouyang Yue's collar, the evil wind behind him was not good, and the powerful true qi had already locked him to death, he only had the cultivation of condensing qi and consummation, he used to be just relying on a charm, but now someone suddenly assassinated him, which was not expected at all.

Lin Yizhi was also immersed in Nalan Mingxuan's words, and when he reacted, it was too late, so he had to shout desperately: "Brother, be careful!" and he was about to fly to block the sword.

Chu Xiao and Zeng Ruijin have been looking at it coldly from the side, one does have doubts about Nalan Mingxuan's life experience, it's not that they are suspicious, it's just that although the collapse of the Nalan family is well known, there are too many secrets involved, and now the ruins of the Nalan family, the vast lake in the south of the Yangtze River, have now become the nest of the Demon Sect's Sanmiao Palace. And the rise of Sanmiao Palace also seems to have something to do with the fall of the Nalan family.

Now that the Demon Sect has revived, there have been four major Demon Sects in the past few decades, not to mention the Killing Poison Gate and the Refining Valley, and now there are two emerging sects, one is the Yeri Sect in the Land of Heavenly Fire in the Barbaric Flame Domain, and the other is the Sanmiao Palace on the vast lake in the land south of the Yangtze River.

Although these two sects have just emerged, they have faintly surpassed those two highly qualified demon sects.

Therefore, Chu Xiao and Zeng Ruijin saw that Ouyang Yue was provoking him with words, although they did not conform to the rules, they wanted to probe Nalan Mingxuan's reaction through Ouyang Yue's words.

It's just that I never expected that someone behind me would secretly kill at this moment!

Seeing that Lin Yizhi was desperate to block the sword, Chu Xiao was afraid that he would make a mistake, and the cultivation of this sudden killer should also be above Lin Yizhi. The stakes are at stake.

Chu Xiao roared: "Conscience Sword!"

There was a sharp sound in mid-air, and a white light was wrapped in the power of Cangshan at the speed of lightning, and everywhere the white light passed, the true qi shield of the person who was secretly killing had been pierced in an instant.

The loud sound of "boom ——" was everywhere, and the smoke and dust were stirring.

The Questioning Heart Sword was as if it was not moving, and it had already submerged between the mountains and rocks behind Nalan Mingxuan, the sword body trembled slightly, the white light was cold, and the sword body trembled.

Immediately afterwards, there was a clear crisp sound, which shook people's lungs. The sword behind Nalan Mingxuan that slammed into the sword of the heart of the heart straight down. But three breaths, electric light!

After the crisp sound, the sword of the heart of the heart did not move at all, but the sword that was secretly cut fell apart in an instant, and the sword was shaken into powder and scattered in all directions.

The Asking Heart Sword is really a magic weapon of the fairy family, and under one blow, it is powerful!

"Huh?——" didn't seem to believe his eyes, and a surprised sound came out of the mouth of the person behind Nalan Mingxuan.

Nalan Mingxuan turned his head at this time. When he saw the cold Shangguan Qingliao, he was holding the sword with only the hilt left in his left hand, and his face was surprised.

"You!destroy my bloody sword!" Shangguan Qingliao reacted and shouted angrily.

The white clothes flashed, Chu Xiao had already blocked the front of Nalan Mingxuan, and rushed to Shangguan Qingliao and said coldly: "If you destroy it, you will destroy it, what can you do!"

"You ......" Shangguan Qingliao saw this, opened his mouth, and went up to fight hard, he was obviously not an opponent, so he didn't say a word, and he felt sorry for the blood-draining fairy sword that his father had passed to him personally.

I had to stand on the spot, my mouth open, but I couldn't make a sound, and I was in a dilemma.

Zeng Ruijin took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "Your cultivation family has already made trouble many times, if it weren't for the fact that your family master has made many contributions to the cultivation realm, I'm afraid you would have been expelled from this Sect of Sorrows!"

Chu Xiao slowly walked to the side of the Questioning Sword, and with a little force, he pulled out the Questioning Sword. looked at the sword body, but saw that the sword of the heart was full of white light, and the sword aura was dignified, and he felt the breath of the master, and gently trembled in the master's hand, responding to the master's concern.

Chu Xiao picked up the sword in his hand, turned around suddenly, and strode to Shangguan Qingliao.

With the horizontal sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Shangguan Qingliao and said: "Vertical son! If you dare to act like this again, I will destroy your Shangguan Manmen!"

The sword qi of the Questioning Heart Sword surged out, as if sensing Chu Xiao's boundless anger.

In a word, the frightened Shangguan Qing Liao's soul flew out of the sky.

"When-" sounded, the only remaining broken sword hilt also let go, Shangguan Qingliao took a few steps back, and his face was already dead.

There was silence, and no one spoke.

The mountain wind whimpered, and occasionally a few cranes chirped. The sunlight seems to be stronger than it was before.

"We are going to offend the Sorrow Immortal Wei, the crime deserves death! I hope Senior Brother Chu Xiao will atone for his sins!" A soft voice broke the death-like silence.

Everyone's eyes looked at it in unison, it was the young man in black who was watching all this lightly just now, the scheming Beigong Boyu!

When Chu Xiao saw him say this, he also felt in his heart that the words he had just said to destroy Shangguan Manmen were a bit excessive, so he softened his tone slightly: "It's not enough trouble, I don't want to go up the mountain and leave quickly! Those who go up the mountain are honest and walk over step by step!"

After that, as soon as he put away the heart sword, he turned around and went first.

The white back, majestic and awe-inspiring, is inviolable.

It's just that everyone's eyes are different when they look at Chu Xiao. This great disciple of Wangwu Peak has already made two moves in this period of time, and each time it is a divine power and thunder. I can't help but be awe-inspiring.

Just looking at the back of this fading away, most people's eyes are eager envy and awe, but there is also gratitude and resentment.

This gratitude is naturally undoubted by Lin Yizhi.

The resentment was the black-clothed young man Beigong Boyu, but the resentment was fleeting in his eyes, and he looked indifferent and free in an instant.

Only the white-clothed Nalan looked at the figure of Chu Xiao who was dressed in white like him, his eyes flickered, and he was stunned, not knowing what he was thinking......