Xiao Ze felt very uncomfortable about the suspicion of the world, especially when he saw the strange gaze cast by his fellow disciple brothers, but this kind of thing is impossible to explain clearly, after all, in the battle of the Hanging Spirit Canyon, the Ancient Heavenly Sword was indeed taken away by him, and it was also lost in his hands, and now that the whereabouts of the Divine Sword are unknown, he has naturally become the focus of suspicion.

In the medicine garden of the Qingzong on the North Pole.

The moonlight was like water, gently sprinkled down, Xiao Ze seemed to sit calmly on a piece of grass, his hands formed the law seal of cultivation, at the moment he was running the exercises, condensing the power of Taiyin, the breeze was blowing, the grass was swaying, as if it also said Xiao Ze's messy heart.

"Grandpa Yang Yi, are you here......" The familiar footsteps suddenly sounded, Xiao Ze slowly opened his eyes and turned his back to the visitor.

"If you haven't turned around, how can you know that the Dao is me? It can be seen from this that you have not calmed down at all at this moment, and such cultivation will not have any effect at all, so it is better not to cultivate. Coming behind Xiao Ze, looking at the weakened back, Yang Yi said.

Sighing lightly, Xiao Ze shook his head, he also knew that Yang Yi was right, but he couldn't calm down.

"I'm still worried about things during the day!" Yang Yi said softly.

In the past few days, it has not been calm for Xiao Ze, the loss of the Ancient Heavenly Sword has made everyone look at him with suspicion, and even within the Arctic Shangqing Sect, Xiao Ze is not in doubt.

Just today during the day, Yan Ziqian once again raised the doubts in everyone's hearts, although because there was no evidence. In the end, Xiao Ze was not judged, but after Yan Ziqian questioned it, the more than ten elders of the Arctic Qingzong remained silent, even the Great Elder who helped Xiao Ze speak some time ago was no exception, which made Xiao Ze feel a chill.

"Yan Ziqian is a narrow-minded person, so you don't have to worry about him in this matter. Yang Yi looked at Xiao Ze, and then said: "As early as before, when the sect decided to trade the Ancient Heavenly Sword with the Zixiao Dynasty, Yan Ziqian's opposition was the strongest, in fact, the elders in the sect also understood that Yan Ziqian himself was also very coveted by the Ancient Heavenly Sword. Now so slanderous about you. On the one hand, it is because of his grudge with your father, and on the other hand, because he failed to obtain the Ancient Heavenly Sword, he is not angry in his heart. ”

"Grandpa Yang Yi, I know that I don't care about this matter. In fact, what's the use of me caring? I'm just a little disciple in the sect. And each of them is an elder above ten thousand people under one person. What am I in their eyes, if it weren't for my father's sake, they would have taken me down and investigated me a long time ago. The reason why I was a little upset was because I was worried about the safety of my parents, and they didn't hear anything about them for so long. Xiao Ze turned his back to Yang Yi and said.

In fact, in the past few days, he could also feel that the attitude of the elders in the sect towards him was changing, and it was impossible to say that he didn't care, but Xiao Ze really didn't know the whereabouts of the Ancient Heavenly Sword on the Dao at this moment.

After he was seriously injured and fell into a coma that day, blood splashed on the Ancient Heavenly Sword, and later the Ancient Heavenly Sword turned into a red stone in the shape of a stone tablet, sealing him up to heal his wounds, and afterwards it strangely drilled into his body and attached to his back, all of this, Xiao Ze was in a coma at the time, so he didn't know.

And after returning to the North Pole Qingzong for so long, he was often alone, and no one could have the opportunity to see the stone tablet tattoo on his back that was transformed from the Ancient Heavenly Sword, and he himself didn't know that Lu Dao had an extra tattoo on his back, so he didn't know Lu Dao, in fact, the Ancient Heavenly Sword had always been on his body and had not been lost.

Yang Yi was silent, looked at the sad back, sighed lightly, and said after a while: "You don't have to worry, your father and mother may have something to do, delay the return to the sect, or suffer some injuries, and it may not be necessary to be hiding somewhere to heal at the moment." ”

"Grandpa Yang Yi, I'm no longer a child, you don't have to comfort me so much. Xiao Ze said.

With a long sigh, Yang Yi shook his head, walked to Xiao Ze's side, and said: "It's good that you can think like this, to tell you from the heart, your father and mother have been missing for so long, according to Grandpa's speculation, I am afraid that it is really bad luck, but with the cultivation of the two of them, it is impossible for the Imperial Soul Sect to really kill them, and the spiritual essence of the two of them is of great use to the Imperial Soul Sect." ”

"Lingyuan Spirit?" Xiao Ze's eyes stared, Xiao Tian and Chu Yingyun had been missing for so long, in fact, Xiao Ze had already guessed the result, but he was unwilling to accept this fact, he hoped to be able to save a spark of hope in his heart.

"Grandpa Yang Yi is saying that the people of the Imperial Soul Sect will enslave my father's spirit essence and refine it into a war slave?" Turning around, Xiao Ze looked at Yang Yi and said with apprehension in his heart.

Nodding, Yang Yi said: "Yes, your father and mother are both soul melting masters who have been famous for a long time in the cultivation world, their cultivation is profound, and they have long been in the peerless realm, such a good embryo of a sacrifice war slave, there is no reason for the Imperial Soul Sect to waste it, so many masters sent by the sect have not been able to find the whereabouts of the two of them, it is likely that they have fallen into the hands of the Imperial Soul Sect." ”

Xiao Ze clenched his teeth, and his eyes bloomed with strong hatred, if it was really like Yang Yi guessed, then his father's situation at the moment was definitely not good, thinking that the famous Xiao couple was going to be sacrificed into war slaves and become the most loyal thugs of the Imperial Soul Sect, it made people feel sad for a while.

"No matter what, I will definitely find my father and mother, even if they are really enslaved by the Imperial Soul Sect, I swear that sooner or later I will rescue them, if they are killed...... I will devote all my life to the destruction of the Imperial Soul Sect. Xiao Ze's eyes were as cold as a blade, and a firm belief rose from his heart.

Looking at Xiao Ze like this, Yang Yi sighed and shook his head, he originally wanted to say something, but when he saw Xiao Ze like this, he swallowed his words back again.

In fact, Xiao Ze didn't know how cruel the Imperial Soul Sect's sacrifice and refining of war slaves was, and the war slaves who had been sacrificed by the Imperial Soul Sect would be erased from their previous divine senses, so if it was really as Yang Yi guessed, Xiao Tianying and Chu Yingyun really fell into the hands of the Imperial Soul Sect and were sacrificed into war slaves, which was equivalent to saying that it was no different from death.

Moreover, once the Spirit Yuan Essence of the Soul Melting Master loses its physical body, it can only wait to die, and it is impossible for the power of the worldly realm to reshape the physical body for a cultivator, so even if their divine sense is still there, and they are rescued by Xiao Ze, it will be useless, but seeing that Xiao Ze is so determined, Yang Yi did not dare to tell him this.

"Grandpa Yang Yi, I want to stay alone for a while. Xiao Ze looked worried and said in a low voice.

Nodding, Yang Yi said: "It's okay for you to be quiet alone, but you have to be careful yourself, the loss of the Ancient Heavenly Sword, not only in the sect, but even in the cultivation world, there are many people who suspect you, and many monks outside the sect have sneaked in the past few days, they are all here for the news of the Ancient Heavenly Sword, I am afraid that some of them will find you." ”

With that, Yang Yi sighed, turned around and left here.

There was only Xiao Ze left in the same place, the moonlight was like water, shining on his lonely back, the mountain wind was blowing, he only felt a chill all over his body, silently looking at the night sky in the distance, Xiao Ze's eyes flashed a touch of determination.

After a long time, Xiao Ze's mind finally calmed down, sighed, and turned around and left the medicine garden.

At this time, it is late at night, looking up at the sky, the sky is full of stars, a round of crescent moon hanging in the sky, the night breeze is blowing, faintly with the fragrance of a silk grass, the path is winding and quiet, running through the entire Arctic Shangqingzong, at this time it has entered the early spring, the grass on the side of the road has sprouted tender teeth, and all kinds of flowers have also given birth to buds.

Xiao Ze was confused for a while, and walked all the way down the path, ready to return to his residence to rest, the path was tortuous, and Xiao Ze was reminiscing about the past while walking.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed, and from the path on the side of the grass into the grass, Xiao Ze's eyes were fixed, and he quickly chased over, but when he chased the grass, he only saw the constantly shaking weeds, and the black shadow had disappeared.

There was a burst of surprise in his heart, and suddenly, Xiao Ze felt a strong sense of crisis behind him, he suddenly turned his head to look, only to see that not far behind him, there was a man in black who was wrapped in black clothes at this moment, this person was facing Xiao Ze like this, standing there quietly, staring at Xiao Ze without blinking.

Xiao Ze was shocked in his heart, how did this person appear behind him, he didn't even find out in advance, if he wanted to sneak attack him just now, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago.

"Who are you?" Xiao Ze didn't dare to be careless, this person was able to appear behind him silently, Xiuwei must be more than one grade higher than him, and now there was no one around, he was alone in the face of such a master, and his heart suddenly became solemn.

"You are the son of Xiao Tianying and his wife, I heard that the Ancient Heavenly Sword was taken away by you?" Staring at Xiao Ze, the man in black did not answer Xiao Ze, but said such a thing hoarsely.

His eyes were fixed, and after listening to the words of the man in black, Xiao Ze also understood, this person actually found him for the Ancient Heavenly Sword, when he was first in the Medicine Garden, Yang Yi told him to be careful that someone would sneak into the North Pole to find him for the Ancient Heavenly Sword, but he didn't expect that it would take less than a while, and someone really came to the door.

"Your Excellency is so blatantly infiltrated into the Arctic Shangqing Sect, you are not afraid of being regarded as a person with bad intentions, and there is no return!"

As soon as he saw the masked man, Xiao Ze knew that he was definitely not an opponent, and being able to sneak into the Qingzong in the North Pole quietly was enough to show the strength of the other party, but looking at the appearance of the man in black, he didn't look like the kind of peerless master who dominated the world, otherwise, he wouldn't be secretive when he spoke, and his voice was still deliberately disguised. (To be continued......)