All the way to the south, the wind howled, and wisps of clouds flew through the ears in front of me.

Overlooking the earth through the flying clouds, I saw thousands of mountains stretching, strange peaks standing steeply, clear water like a belt, in the meantime;

The five of Yunmo recalled all kinds of situations since they entered the ice field in the north, during which the dangers and thrills came and went, several people almost died and survived, and the heavy life and death parting were not repeated in their hearts. However, the misfortune and blessing relied on, although several people were frightened by hardships and frightens all the way, they also gained a lot: Tian Ling'er's little girl was gifted by the Honor of Honor before leaving, and the ice spirit born on the iceberg of ten thousand years naturally formed an ice lotus; Lu Xueqi washed swords, asked swords, and practiced swords on the bank of Tianchi for a year, and it seemed that all the ice field wind and snow were melted into the way of the sword, and they made great progress in swordsmanship; Wen Min and Song Daren, the two enemies, finally opened their minds to each other in the realm of life and death, which was the biggest gain of their trip.

As for Yunmo, not to mention his injuries, he achieved the fourth turn of Xuangong, and unconsciously sorted out his relationship with Lu Xueqi, but he was the one who gained the most. As for tempting the heavenly generals of Gou Chen Palace and Ziwei Palace to visit Qingyunmen, it is an unexpected joy, needless to mention.

In the sunlight, the sky flies, the winged beasts hover, and the screaming monsters collapse into the clouds and mist. The five of them looked at the ice fields that had been frozen up again, and the earth's veins and mountains had changed greatly, and looked at the fierce beasts that had been hiding early every hundred years, but now they had to fight for the territory again, when they came, they still needed to dodge and detour, but now they all made great progress when their confidence was full, and they only sighed that there was no blind beast running up to let them practice, and their state of mind was completely different from that of the time.

Outside the glacier, seeing that the originally sparsely populated village has been completely abandoned, several huge ground fissures have destroyed most of the small village, the Huang family's houses have collapsed, and the Treasure Pavilion has not been spared, but Yun Mo sighed slightly, but did not find a few human remains, I think they all moved south and fled when the Northern Plains changed drastically. As for the grievances between the Huang family and the Sifang Gate of Canglan Mountain, I am afraid that under such natural disasters, they have all turned into flowing water.

"Little Senior Brother, shall we go back to the mountain now?" Tian Ling'er's question recalled Yunmo, who was immersed in the thoughts of the Huang family's enmity, and smiled at the four of them and said, "Go pick up Xiaoxiao first!"

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Songshan Town, Ivory Mountain Village, Xie Family Orchard.

This orchard with apples and southern pears is constantly busy every day, including the Xie family, and it looks like any other orchard.

However, in the eyes of the local villagers, the orchard of the Xie family has been unfamiliar with the recent year, and there have been many more fresh faces, and there are many more guards inside and outside the orchard, and no outsiders are allowed to enter the orchard - making the children who always like to steal fruit unhappy for a long time.

The tension that alienated the Xie family, who lived in the same mountain as the villagers, finally erupted on this day.

It was a rare scene of blood flowing among the simple mountain people: the dazzling light, the deafening collision, the screams of the Xie family one after another, and the villagers who wanted to see the excitement hurriedly pulled their children back, the door of the house was closed, and they silently recited Amitabha Buddha hoping that it would not affect them.

Village elder Wang wanted to intervene, but when he walked to the intersection of the mountain, he looked up and saw a few people flying by, and he hurriedly ran home with his little daughter-in-law Xie Jinlian in his arms, trembling all over. In my mind, there were only a few words that leaked out of the conversations of those immortals who flew to the heavens and the earth: "Huang family!"

Huang Xuanyi's hair was scattered, and the blood in his mouth and nose was seeping down, and he didn't dare to fly for fear of being seen, so he had to run along the winding path of the back mountain towards the dense wild mountain forest. The thick bamboos on both sides continued to fly backwards with the howling wind, and suddenly, a familiar roar was faintly heard in the distance—it was the despair of his old father on his deathbed.

The mountain wind was howling, the bamboo sea was swept by the strong mountain wind, and there was a "whoosh" whine, and countless narrow bamboo leaves were shaking, as if laughing at him: "You are a coward, a coward, and a big fool who is obsessed with lust!"

Tears blurred his vision, Huang Xuanyi stood alone on the bamboo forest path, his muscles were tense, his bones creaked, and he wanted to turn around and fight, even if he died, he would live and die with his family like a man.

"Woo woo ......" The whimpering cry of the naïve girl who was less than two years old in his arms extinguished Huang Xuanyi's determination to die, remembering the scene of the old father and uncle desperately covering his escape, thinking of the young daughter waiting to be fed, and thinking that the deep blood feud he was carrying would finally be settled, he had to close his eyes in despair, tears dripped, and continued to run along the winding path towards the back mountain.

The object of the family's defense has always been the Sifang Gate where Fang Lin Fangyun is located, but what caused them to suffer was that they had never thought of people, and another behemoth that they had never dared to imagine!

Not far behind the hot spring, there is a tunnel that the family has secretly built for a year, and from then on, to the east is Tianyin Temple, one of the three giants of the righteous path, and all the way to the south, is the world's largest sect Qingyunmen!

The opportunity to escape, the idea of revenge, is tied to that secret passage!

"Huh~Huh~" The ease of escaping, mixed with the sourness of being betrayed by his beloved, and the pain of the family's annihilation, oppressed Huang Xuanyi's heart so much that it was about to fly out of his throat, and he gasped sharply, turning the last corner.

The next moment, he suddenly stopped, and his heart stagnated for a moment.

It was a woman of peerless beauty, standing in the bubbling hot spring, "goo-du" churning and bubbling hot springs, quietly out of her mind. Her clothes are plain and elegant, her face is hidden in the heavy veil, her figure is graceful and slender, her hair is knotted and high, even if you can't see her jade face, you can feel her compelling elegance. Her eyebrows were slightly frowned, filled with deep sorrow, but a pair of autumn-like eyes were full of indescribable tiredness, those eyes were slightly red, and a crystal tear hung on her long upturned eyelashes.

Huang Xuanyi, who was boiling in his heart, had no intention of paying attention to the grace and sorrow of the lady in white, he just clearly felt that he had been locked by two strong killing intents, and it was difficult to move forward.

The woman in white tilted her head to look at him, Xu didn't like the thick smell of blood escaping from his body, her eyes changed, and a faint white light condensed in her sleeves, and on the other side, the woman in black with a black veil who appeared out of nowhere, and the sound dye forced her to retreat.

The shaking bamboo forest is eerily still, and there is a murderous atmosphere between heaven and earth!

Huang Xuanyi stood on the spot, knowing that he was definitely not the opponent of the two, seeing that he died in an instant, he had a deep hatred in the sea of blood, and his resentment was about to return to dust, but somehow, in the thick unwillingness, there was a flash of relief that could not be concealed.

The only thing that is reluctant is that the young daughter doesn't know if she can leave a surname in the hands of these two powerful women......

Xu is father and daughter are connected, Xu is frightened by that kind of fierce invisible murderous aura, tired of crying The young girl who was sleeping in Huang Xuanyi's arms suddenly cried, and the crisp cry was extremely loud in the silent bamboo forest.

That powerful coercive killing intent suddenly dissipated for some reason, and Huang Xuanyi, who was waiting for death with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, only to see that the woman in white had already turned half sideways to look at him, looking thoughtfully at the tumbling hot spring.

The woman covered with black gauze put away her weapon, walked over and whispered, "Madame......"

"Yao'er was only a few years old back then, and I saw Mo'er here for the first time, and I still remember how they played happily together. ”

She suddenly sobbed and choked up, "But Yao'er...... Yuhime, what do you say is the matter, what's the matter!"

Huang Xuanyi saw the woman in black whispering to comfort the woman in white who was silently crying, occasionally her eyes flashed, and she glared at herself, and the meaning couldn't be clearer: "Get out!"

Huang Xuanyi was overjoyed, hurriedly gently rubbed his daughter's little nose to stop her crying, and tiptoed around the two of them towards the dense bamboo forest on that side.

"Wait a minute!" The low and hoarse voice made Huang Xuanyi even more angry and bloody, this voice he had only heard once, but it would be engraved for the rest of his life, it was in the courtyard of the Xie family, like the cold sentence of the demon king: "Kill!"

Turning around slowly, Huang Xuanyi stared at the man who was covered by a black suit with red eyes, and the young man beside him who had no trace of blood or expression on his face, slowly falling from the air. Immediately, he cast his gaze on the graceful figure that appeared behind them, his eyes were so focused and so hard, as if he wanted to carefully look up and down the person who was too familiar to be familiar, but too strange to be stranger.

Her movements were still light and beautiful, and the small jump that landed in the air still made his heart beat, her eyebrows, her eyes, her eyes that seemed to speak, the swaying demeanor was the same as when she first saw her.

Her eyes are red, have she cried for herself?

Joke!

Huang Xuanyi remembered that night three years ago, she also pushed open her door with such a sad expression with red eyes, and said, "Senior brother, I don't want to marry Fang Lin!"

That beautiful night that made his face blush and his heart beat was actually a long-planned conspiracy, a trap that had been laid long ago, and a big joke disguised as love!

The memories of the scenes in his mind turned into sharp knives and pierced his heart, Huang Xuanyi ignored the other people who slowly surrounded him, and stared at the weak figure trembling in the wind.

His world has never changed, and she has always been the only one.

Even if the once sweet love has turned into a bitter hatred now, it is just crazy for that one person.

Ji Phantom.