On the spirit boat of the bitter cold wasteland, Yang Zhao and Yun Piaoyao had their first long talk with each other, in Yang Zhao's memories in the future, this long conversation was very warm and calm, without any strangeness in the conversation, very smooth, but in fact very unsmooth. Because the rhythm of the clouds is so slow, it seems that each sentence needs to be thought about for a long time before it is spoken, to make sure that there are no mistakes or misunderstandings, and this hypnotic rhythm is strangely easy to deflect the topic elsewhere.

Yang Zhao inquired about the cultivation of the Shinto method, and after a while, it began to turn into his deeds after he left the mysterious space to the clouds. From those demon cultivators who entered the valley earlier, to those ghostly ghosts in the valley, from being attacked by ghosts to White Lotus bullying people with power, and from killing ghostly ghosts at night to the great change in the sky, the space was opened by demon cultivators, until entering that space and encountering the mottled sword marks left by Lu Xuan and the ghost-like Huangquan Demon Saint in the sculpture.

During the previous narration, Yun Piaoyao always maintained a calm expression, even when he heard the void sword intent left by Lu Xuan in the world, he was just sighing and sighing, only when he heard that Huang Quan was trapped by Lu Xu's spatial laws in that space, his face changed slightly.

Yun Piaoyao looked at Yang Zhao sincerely and said: "It turns out that the spatial law that Lu Xuan simulated with his sword intent is as powerful as Si Wei? Even a character like Huang Quan can be trapped by him, if Lu Xuan is still alive now, I think he has been able to realize his dream, I knew that I should have come over when that big array was opened, how did I expect to encounter such a dangerous situation, I'm really sorry." ”

Until this moment, Yang Zhao finally confirmed that it seemed that he had entered that valley, and Yun Piaoyao also knew about it, thinking that he and Lu Xu had really been secretly paying attention to him, but it was obvious that Lu Wu, who seemed to be omnipotent and omniscient, and Yun Piaoyao, who was so powerful that no one dared to challenge on this spirit boat, was not really omniscient, at least they didn't know that there was a character like Huang Quan hidden in it.

Thinking of the risks encountered in that altar, and thinking of the ghost-like Huangquan Demon Saint who lowered his head to absorb the cultivation of the White Lotus, Yang Zhao couldn't help but sigh, and said with grief and indignation: "You are too irresponsible, if I hadn't comprehended the sword intent of Lu Xuan Immortal Master in time, I think that Xiao Bai and I would also die in the hands of Huangquan." ”

"I'm really embarrassed, I was patronizing to avoid Lu Wu's tracking, but I really didn't expect to be discovered by him in the end. ”

Yun Piao shook his head in shame, and after picking up the wine jug in his right hand, he suddenly took a sip of wine, and this matter was also taken over by him, he shook his head and said: "Speaking of which, when I saw these wild animals when I was a child, I always refused to eat meat, because I always felt that everything has a spirit, and then I was beaten by my parents with a stick and saw that the clansmen would eat meat, so I was twisted over......"

Yang Zhao listened to the memories of the clouds fluttering and chattering while fighting with the delicious pheasant, suddenly came back to his senses, raised his head and shouted in annoyance: "Lord Demon King, why have you deviated from the topic again?"

Yun Piao looked at him blankly and asked, "What's wrong?"

"If White Lotus started to atone for her sins and guard that valley because of Huangquan, and Huangquan was sealed by Lu Xu, then what about you and Lu Wu?"

"I didn't come here for you, I was afraid that you would be in danger in that space. ”

"What about Lu Wu Immortal Master?" Yang Zhao asked.

Lu Wu scratched his head, and said tentatively with some unconfidence: "He seems to be here for me?"

Yang Zhao was silent for a moment and then shook his head and said, "This matter is not so simple, I think that after we leave that valley now, there must be people from other sects to investigate, and the reason why you and Lu Wu went there must be more than that." ”

He looked up at Yun Piao and said, "So what is your purpose?"

Yun Piaoyao looked at him and was silent for a long time, then asked, "You really want to know?"

Yang Zhao said: "Everyone in the world wants to know. ”

Yun Piaoyao said: "But even if you know, how will it help you?"

Yang Zhao glared at him and said seriously, "Lord Demon King, do you know that curiosity will kill a cat?"

Yun Piao shook his head and said seriously: "This, I really don't know. ”

Then he looked up at the gray winter wasteland sky, and said curiously: "Actually, I have never understood why you were born with a bad look, why did you meet me, now that I think about it, could it be that there are more curious friends is also some kind of chance?"

Yang Zhao looked at Yun Piaoyao in a daze, vaguely seemed to understand something, but he couldn't trust his judgment at all.

He looked up at Yun Piao's bright eyes, and after a long silence, he finally turned his head, his fingers trembling with nervousness and excitement, and the sound of the flask clattering.

It's like the sound of water that once sounded on the side of the waterhole on the side of the snowy peak.

The world doesn't know much about clouds.

All they knew was that the king of the snow fox, dressed in white, always felt extremely clean, no matter how much dust was stained on his body. They only knew that the demon king was calm and joyful, loved to linger by the mountain streams and pools, and was friends with the generation of Tianjiao Lu Xuan in the cultivation realm back then.

When Yang Zhao looked at the round of winter in the sky, a breath slowly emerged from the snow-capped mountains, this breath was calm and indifferent, as if it did not belong to the world, and it fluttered and swayed to the sky in a moment, as if it was about to disperse into the winter clouds, and would never return to the snow-capped mountains again.

Because this breath is too indifferent and quiet, it can't repel anything in the Winter Wasteland, but it doesn't merge, even those soft cloud threads can't merge, this and the inability to merge is not resistance and rejection, but it is just a silent nature, even unwilling to touch.

Without contact with nature, there will be no mutual effect, it is still a quiet winter cloud, a wasteland and a frosty forest, and even the most powerful cultivators in the world cannot understand the meaning of this breath.

But the sky can, because the blue or lead-gray sky is a mirror, an all-pervasive mirror that belongs to the Heavenly Dao, so it can clearly reflect the appearance of that breath.

The dense and low-hanging clouds in the winter sky like old cotton mattresses that suck up water quickly reacted after the opening of the scroll of the Heavenly Book, and the thick clouds twisted and tore violently, and then entangled and devoured each other, and finally broke away from each other's areas and became countless thousands of independent clouds.

Between the countless thousands of clouds, the distant blue sky background behind them is revealed, and it is precisely because of these backgrounds that these clouds have a clear sense of drape, turning into countless stones floating silently in the air.

Yang Zhao looked up at the clouds and mist in the sky, thinking of the shadow that appeared in the sea of his consciousness after comprehending the Void Sword Intent, if he realized something, he felt something, and he was silent in his emotion.

Somewhere in the white moor.

Bai Lian was looking at the sky and watching the clouds, his hands behind his back, as if he didn't know where he was, his head was raised very high, a lotus flower came out of it in an instant, the clothes on his body were very thin, as if he was about to fly with the cold wind on the wasteland, the love on his face was a little heavy, it was a thick formation of calm that was difficult to understand the truth.

Another place on Nandou Mountain.

Lu Wu was also looking at the sky and watching the clouds, his hands hanging down at his side, holding tightly like two firm stones, his head was tilted high, as if it was a boulder on the edge of a cliff, and the clothes on his body were also very thin, the black long sword appeared in the clouds, no matter the cold wind outside the mountain blew but there was no trace, and the expression on his face was as thin as his clothes, which was a kind of self-deprecating indifference formed by thinness.

And another place on Nandou Mountain.

Qingyin slowly raised her right hand, and then she looked up at the tens of thousands of clouds in the sky like hanging stones, and couldn't help but recall the events of many years ago, and remembered many things, but she always felt that she seemed to have forgotten a lot of things, as if her memories were no longer so real.

At this time, many people in the cultivation realm, some people also felt the existence of this aura, while some did not have the ability to touch such a tranquil aura, but they saw the vision in the sky, and saw those clouds that were independent and silent and did not merge with heaven and earth.

So they were shocked, and then they fell silent.

Could it be that Lu Xuan really didn't die back then, did he deceive all the people in the world.

Lu Xu's breath appeared in the snow-capped mountains.

It is a pity that people in the world can know the existence of this breath when they look at the sky and the clouds, but they don't know whether this thing is true or false.

And although Yang Zhao was shocked, he wasn't much surprised, just because that aura was just a Dao method that Yun Piaoyao showed with the help of the Void Sword Intent that Yang Zhao had realized.

There was silence on the coffin for a long time.

In fact, Yang Zhao didn't dare to think about it seriously at all, because he didn't know what would happen after he figured it out.

After a long time, he raised his head with difficulty, and asked in a slightly trembling voice, "It turns out that your purpose is here, so have you found anything?"

"It seems like what I think is wrong. Yun Piaoyao looked at the sky above the sea of clouds and said, "But why is it such a coincidence, if it is really a chance, but if not......"

Then Yang Zhao asked again, "Then do you know what Lu Wu's purpose is?"

Yun Piaoyao didn't answer this question, not because he didn't want to answer, but because he couldn't understand what Lu Wu's purpose was.

Yang Zhao looked at Yun Piao's expression, and there was a vague vein in his heart, but it was far from clear, could it really be that there was any deep meaning in it?

And what about yourself?

Thinking of this, Yang Zhao was scared for a while, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart.