I am also courting Bai Yueguang today

Wen Xia nodded in response, and several thunder talismans struck out again, thunder and lightning flashed, and the momentum was like a rainbow, chasing the masked man closely.Lang Chan held the sword in his backhand, and when he was about to gather his spiritual power, he summoned the sword art again. His steps faltered, the pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly, and he knelt down on the ground unsteadily.

"A Chan!" Wen Xia stopped, stepped back a few steps and squatted in front of Lang Chan, "How are you?"

Lang Chan covered his mouth and shook his head, his voice leaked from between his fingers, "Go after the masked man and Tong Lun... go to Ah Yang."

Wen Xia pulled Kai Lang Chan's hand in front of his mouth, and the blood covered Lang Chan's entire palm, "Ah Chan."

"Nothing will happen for a while..." Lang Chan pushed him away, and said to him, "Hurry up and capture those two people before you come to find me, don't let them run away, and humiliate you and me. The name of the fairy world..."

Wen Xia clenched her knuckles into fists, "Wait for me, I'll be back to find you soon!"

"Okay." Lang Chan laughed, "I'll wait for you."

Wen Xia turned her back and chased after the masked man and Tong Lun again.The masked man's movement skills are indeed extremely fast, but after a few breaths of delay, he can only catch a small phantom at the back, if this continues, sooner or later he will have to lose this masked man again.

His thoughts raced, he took out a few fire-falling talismans and held them in the gilt fire hairpin, and the hairpin broke through the wind and went, the hairpin was traveling through the void at a speed that dazzled people, but in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the masked man.

The masked man paused under his feet, and the scorching flames lit up in the night sky almost instantly, and the swallowing flames blocked his way forward.

"Jump off the eaves!" Tong Lun urged.

The masked man wanted to do as he said, but saw that the road under the eaves had been covered with a thick layer of ice. The ice layer seemed to be given life by people, and it was still climbing and expanding on the eaves.

Tong Lun scratched the masked man's arm and said anxiously: "The other side, run from the other side!"

The masked man was as motionless as a mountain. After turning over the sword in his hand, he turned sideways unhurriedly, and saw that there was already a red-clothed figure on the other side of the road that was still passable.

"It's all your fault!" Tong Lun reprimanded the masked man, "I have to talk so much nonsense!"

Wen Xia raised her hand to recall the gilded fire hairpin hidden in the fire curtain, and stared at the masked man, "What is your relationship with Ying Tianchang Palace?"

The masked man didn't answer, a black shadow sprang up from behind him, the sound of insects chirping came to his ears, Wen Xia raised his head, and saw a dense shadow of insects quickly attacking him.He shot out a few red talismans to attack, but these Gu worms avoided him in an orderly manner as if they had opened their minds, scattered in the void and turned into four directions, rushing towards him from all directions.

Seeing this, Wen Xia popped up several ice talismans and placed them on all sides, and the talisman body continuously shot out ice spikes, like sharp arrows, intercepting and killing the insects flying towards them.

"Don't leave, don't leave!" Tong Lun saw that Xia'er was still fighting with the insect Gu, and hurriedly reminded him, "Do you want me to die here with you?"

"Shut up." The masked man looked around, and suddenly he raised his sword and slashed into the raging fire curtain. The wind blew up and snowed, and the fire curtain was opened by the wind for a moment. out.

The ice talisman flew to intercept the attack, and the ice entangled the figure of the masked figure in mid-air, immobilizing him in the air.Tong Lun turned pale with fright, struggling under the armpit of the masked man, "Quick, quick! Put me down quickly! Let me go let me go!"

The masked man knocked Tong Lun unconscious with the hilt of his sword, and Wen Xia, who was wearing a grimace mask facing the sky, said strangely, "You are the most difficult talisman I have ever seen."

A platform of several feet of ice suddenly appeared under Wen Xia's feet, lifting him into the void to face the masked man head-on.He said: "Confess everything, I will leave you with a whole body."

"Shaojun Mingqiu is extremely arrogant and arrogant. The rumors from the outside world are not groundless!" The masked man smiled strangely, "I have time to tell you the truth, but your friend named Lang Chan may not be able to support me. After that, the soul will return to the nine heavens..."

Wen Xia's eyes were sharp, and the icicles wrapped around the masked man tightened suddenly.The masked man raises his sword and falls, and the long sword exudes a majestic sword intent. The sword pierces through the ice layer, and the icicles covering him instantly split into pieces and exploded to the surroundings.

The wind and snow mixed with crushed ice rushed toward his face, Wen Xia covered his face with his arms, squinted his eyes and saw the figure of the masked man fleeing quickly under the cover of ice and snow, before he could think about it, he threw a hairpin at the masked man.The masked man turned his head back and swung his sword to block it, but the gilded fire hairpin suddenly turned into thousands of lights and shadows, surrounding him, making him unable to move even an inch.

"Leave your life if you want to leave!" Wen Xia's robe fluttered in the wind and snow, and several red symbols flew out of his sleeves, with a murderous intent.

The masked man smashed the hairpin with his sword, and the swords and hairpins collided with each other and made an ear-piercing sound. The talisman array behind him was about to attack. He summoned the sword array with his backhand to resist the gilt fire, and the light and shadow flickered, trying to break through a gap.He threw Tong Lun, who was under his armpit, in the direction where the red talisman came, "Then his life will be spared!" Bi Yu got up, fled from the gap, his figure was like a phantom, and he blinked. disappeared into the sky.

Tong Lun's figure was close to the talisman array, Wen Xia raised his hand to recall the red talisman, but only had time to take back half of it, the rest of the red talisman exploded in the air, Tong Lun fell to the roof with a bang, and the tiles scattered to the ground and smashed into pieces .Wen Xia walked over and saw that Tong Lun's body had been completely blown up, so he stretched out two fingers and probed in front of Tong Lun's nose, but there was no life left.

He raised his head, seeing the flying snow in front of his eyes, and the constant wind in his ears, and he couldn't find any trace of the masked man.

Lang Chan fell on his back on the eaves, with snow covering his shoulders, but he seemed unaware, his breathing was short, and his eyes were out of focus looking at the night sky ahead.Wen Xia came back through the wind and snow, helped Lang Chan up from the eaves, and shouted: "Ah Chan, Ah Chan."

Lang Chan's eyes finally gathered a little bit of light, and he held Wen Xia'er's arm, "But... did you catch it?"

Wen Xia'er grabbed Lang Chan's arm and put it on his shoulder, hooked the bend of the other's leg and picked him up from the ground, "The masked man ran away with Tong Lun as bait, and Tong Lun is dead."

"It's not easy to lure a masked man, and it may be even more difficult to lure him out next time..." Lang Chan's chest heaved, "Go to the city and look for it, maybe you can find him again..."

Wen Xiaer jumped off the eaves with Lang Chan on her back, and swept away the thin snow on the ground with one foot, "It's useless. As long as he hides in the crowd and throws off his mask, we won't be able to recognize him even if we pass him by."

Lang Chan buried his head behind his back, Wen Xiaer drew a teleportation array on the ground with one free hand, halfway through the drawing, he suddenly felt that his vest was slightly wet.He stopped moving, his expression changed a few times, and he said in a low voice: "...why are you crying, if you can't find it this time, there will be another time."

Lang Chan didn't answer, the hand on his shoulder kept slipping, Wen Xiaer realized something was wrong, embraced Lang Chan's figure and turned his head to look behind him, only to see that Lang Chan's eyes were closed tightly and he had lost consciousness.

Lang Chan was wounded and fell asleep in his room for many days, but he finally woke up today.He opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Wen Xia'er, who was drowsy by the side of his bed.He sat up slowly, saw the window was blown open by the cold wind, snowflakes drifted into the room, and a few flakes fell on Wen Xia's hair, so he stretched out his hand to blow them off.

Wen Xia was in a very shallow sleep, awakened by the slight movements in his hair, he saw Lang Chan in front of him clearly, and said, "When did you wake up?"

Lang Chan withdrew his hand, his voice hoarse, "Just now."

"Do you feel any discomfort?" Wen Xia covered the quilt that had slipped off Lang Chan's body, "Do you need me to ask your doctor to come and look at it for you?"

Lang Chan shook his head, "I'm fine, but what happened to that night in Monan?"

Wen Xia said: "Later you were seriously injured and fell into a coma. I sent you back to Tianchang Palace. You slept for five days before waking up today."

Lang Chan bowed his head slightly when he heard the words, his expression was hidden in the shadows and it was hard to see clearly.Wen Xia patted Lang Chan's shoulder, and said, "Tong Lun is dead, and that masked man's arm is also removed."

"Yeah." Lang Chan said, "I even avenged Mr. Mo Zhu."

Wen Xia'er's hand on Lang Chan's shoulder paused, and said, "Do you really think Tong Lun killed Mo Zhu?"

Lang Chan raised his head, his face was pale, "Tong Lun admitted it himself, can't you believe it?"

"I have fought against Tong Lun, and with his cultivation level, he can't hurt Mo Zhu at all." Wen Xia withdrew his hand on Lang Chan's shoulder, "Even if Tong Lun has a bug around him, it's hard to get close to Mo Zhu." body."

Lang Chan frowned, seemingly puzzled, "Since that's the case, why did Tong Lun admit that he killed Mr. Mo Zhu?"

Wen Xia recalled that day when the masked man abandoned Tong Lun in order to protect himself, "To cover up the truth, Tong Lun is just an abandoned child."

Lang Chan thought for a while, and said, "Ah Yang, you are more thoughtful."

"If I hadn't understood Mo Zhu, maybe I would have been fooled by them." Wen Xia stood up, "Heal your wounds well, I'll go back to Mingqiu first."

Lang Chan said, "But what's the matter?"

"I received a subpoena yesterday, but nothing was mentioned in the subpoena." Wen Xia said, "If you wake up today, I should return."

Lang Chan covered his mouth with his sleeve and coughed a few times, "Then you should go back quickly, if you delay for a day, something will happen..."

Wen Xia nodded, turned his back and was about to go out, when Lang Chan suddenly called him to stop, "Ah Yang."

He turned around again and said, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Lang Chan smiled lightly, "I'll wait for you at Yingtianchang Palace, and come find me after you've dealt with Mingqiu's affairs. Let's track down the whereabouts of that masked man together."

Wen Xia said, "Okay."

Not long after Wen Xia left, a disciple knocked on the door and entered the room.

Lang Chan leaned against the head of the bed, closed his eyes and asked, "What's the matter?"

The disciple handed a plain letter to him, and said, "Second Young Master, Qing Muyun's family sent a letter."

Snow covered the eaves, and the cold wind howled.Mingqiu is already a vast expanse of white, and the winter has come.

Wen Xiaer pushed open the door of her house and stepped in. Stepping on the thick snow, she walked straight in. Halfway through the walk, she suddenly felt something was wrong and stopped.He glanced around the courtyard, but there was no one in sight, and there were mourning flags and white cloths hanging under the eaves of the corridor.

A few days had passed since Mo Zhu's funeral, and logically these things should have been removed long ago. Just when he was having doubts, a monk walked up in front of him. Seeing him coming back, he hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Young Master finally returned! Sir has been waiting in the ancestral hall for a long time!"

Wen Xia'er was even more puzzled when she heard the words, she concealed her anger and turned around to go to the ancestral hall.

The gate of the ancestral hall is closed tightly, and the eaves of the steps are covered with snow.When he pushed the door and entered, the two doors opened and closed silently. Wen Xier walked in, and saw his father in plain clothes standing in front of the high platform with his back turned to him.

Wen Xia's heart skipped a beat, like a stone hitting the surface of water, causing ripples.

He involuntarily lowered his voice and called out, "Father."

Wen Qiufeng turned around, his face was exposed from the shadows, his originally black temples turned gray at some point, and his brows and eyes were full of tiredness.

"Father?" Wen Xia thought he was dazzled, and took a few steps forward to see his father's face more clearly, but his father stopped him.

"Yang'er." Wen Qiufeng's voice was extremely slow, "Your mother has gone."

Wen Xia's ears roared, her eyes opened slightly, the thoughts in her head and thoughts in her heart collapsed in an instant, her whole body seemed to be frozen in place, motionless.

Wen Qiufeng turned sideways, showing an extra spiritual tablet on the high platform, and said: "For your mother, put up a stick of incense."

Wen Xia curled up her fingertips, and her voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, "...I just sent medicine to Qingmu for mother, and my younger brother never told me about mother's illness, Yun Shu... Yun Shu told me about mother The condition is much better than before..."

"Is it... Did you make a mistake?" He stepped forward and grabbed his father's sleeve, casting a hopeful look at his father as if he was looking for something when he was a child, "Dad, dad, you Answer me."

After a moment of silence, Wen Qiufeng pulled him to the coffin, and handed him the burning incense, "Putting the incense stick for your mother is like seeing her off for the last time."

Wen Xia stared at the incense steadfastly, the sparks flickered on and off, the burnt incense ash from the top fell down, and when the wind blew, she couldn't find it anywhere.Before he took the incense, he turned his head and was about to run out of the ancestral hall. The wide-open door closed with a bang, and the light in the ancestral hall was instantly dimmed by half.

"You can't go to the Yun family." Wen Qiufeng inserted the stick of incense for him, "Stay in the ancestral hall and be filial piety for your mother."

Wen Qiufeng flicked his sleeves, and in his hand there was an extra suit of white and a piece of filial piety. He unfolded it and floated up to Wen Xia, "I changed your red clothes."

Wen Xia stopped at the spot for a while, obediently took off her red coat, put on plain white, and put on her forehead.After doing all this, he said: "If I am like this, can I go to Yun's house?"

Wen Qiufeng said: "I told my father, you are not allowed to go to the Yun family."

"If I insist on going my own way, I must go." Wen Xia looked sideways at Wen Qiufeng, her eyes were red, "What do you want me to do with your son?"

Wen Qiufeng's expression froze, and a moment later, a cane whip appeared in his hand, "You should be more obedient, as a father..."

Wen Xia stared at the cane whip and said, "If staying here is called being obedient, then I won't be able to listen this time."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly flitted towards the door, his fingertips did not reach the door, and a swift whip wind blew right behind him.Wen Xia was hit with a whip in the back, but he didn't hide. He pushed open the door to reveal a gap, and a thin rope flew from halfway to tie him up, and tied him back under the spirit seat.

Wen Qiufeng stood in front of Wen Xia, and said, "Do you still want to go to Yun's house?"

"I'm going!" Wen Xia raised her neck, "...what's wrong with me going to see my mother?"

Another whip fell on his shoulder, "You still have to go."

Wen Xia's forehead was dripping with sweat, "You can kill me, if you can't kill me, I'm still going..."

Wen Qiufeng stopped in the act of lowering the whip, he raised the whip for a while, but finally did not lower the whip again.He ejected a burst of spiritual power to cover the ancestral hall, and the lines of light flickered in the void for a moment and disappeared.

When Wen Xia saw this, grief and anger welled up in his heart, "Aside from tying me up, beating me, and trapping me with a formation, what else would you do?"

Wen Qiufeng has turned his back and went to the ancestral hall.

Wen Xia collapsed to the ground, unable to stand up because of her body bound by the rope, "Wen Qiufeng... the oath curse you made yourself, you are so proud, you swear that you will never step into Yun's house! But Yunxue Yes, it is my mother! Because of your integrity, you will be like me, even if my mother is gone, you will not let me see her for the last time..."

"You're so selfish...you're so selfish." Wen Xia couldn't choose what to say, "...a person like you is not worthy of being my father, you are not worthy!"

The door of the ancestral hall was half opened and half of Wen Qiufeng's figure stepped into the snow, and half of it merged into the light and shadow.

After a while, he could only hear him say slowly: "I am indeed, unworthy."

The rope on Wen Xia'er's body was suddenly loosened, and he immediately got up, scrambling and running to the door, watching the door close, and the surroundings turned back to darkness.

He leaned against the door and knocked on it violently, "You let me out, you let me out!"

"I just want to see my mother, why don't you let me go? Why don't you let me go!"

The only response to him was the sound of wind and snow outside the ancestral hall.

Wen Xia bit her lower lip, and in an instant countless red talismans flew out from her sleeves and stuck to the door, but all of them were blocked by a white light, and the red talismans scattered all over the ground.

He slid all the way down with his back against the door, curled up, his head buried in his knees.

The ancestral hall was silent for a long time, and suddenly there was a low choking sound.

"Mother... Mother..."

"Mother, mother..."

The snow from the sky is falling more and more, bending the branches in the yard, covering every inch of the ground.Day and night change, but never stop.

"Young Master." After an unknown amount of time, someone shouted outside the door.

Wen Xia's expression was in a trance, as if she heard the call, but also didn't seem to hear it.

After a few breaths of silence outside the door, the voice said again: "Young Master, don't get angry with Mister Wen anymore."

Wen Xia was silent.

The man couldn't hear the response, and sighed outside the door, "Young Master, if you want to get out of this seal, your cultivation must be groundless, otherwise you will not be able to break this seal no matter what."

Wen Xia's eyelashes twitched, and she opened her lips to speak, but she forgot that she hadn't spoken for many days, and suddenly spit out the words.After a while, he said in a shy voice: "...but Mr. You Shu is outside the door."

Upon hearing the sound, You Shu quickly replied, "It's me!"

Wen Xia said, "He didn't say when to let me out."

Youshu didn't reply in time, Wen Xiayou said again: "He asked you to relay what I said?"

You Shu seemed to be unable to speak, and after a while he said: "...Yes."

Wen Xia closed her eyes, "I see."

You Shu sighed softly, "Young Master, take care."

Wen Xia could hear the footsteps behind the door gradually drifting away, she swept across every place in the ancestral hall without any waves, and finally landed on the spiritual tablet on the high platform.He got up and left, walked to the high platform, held the spiritual tablet in his arms and covered it for a long time.He didn't put it back in place until the icy spiritual seat warmed up a bit.

His complexion was a little sickly pale, and his lips were even paler, as if the whip wounds on his body hadn't fully healed.

He sat down on a futon under him, closed his eyes and meditated.

His cultivation base has not improved for half a year, and every time he is about to break through the boundless, he feels that there is a group of illusory things in the dantian blocking him back and returning him to his original shape.

Wen Xia went into his dantian, and saw a glowing red Yuan Dan floating on a stone platform. He stepped onto the stone platform, intending to take the Yuan Dan back into his hands, but it was still the same as before. Generally being blocked back.

That Yuan Dan had already absorbed enough spiritual power, and his body was surrounded by lights and shadows, which was obviously a sign of advancement, but no matter what, he refused to let him break through.

Wen Xiaer was still puzzled, after looking at the Yuan Dan for a long while, he suddenly had a thought, and said to Yuan Dan: "I want to enter the realm of nowhere, and you will also advance, why don't you help me?"

After Yuan Dan rolled around on the stone platform, he only heard a childish voice reply: "Obviously you didn't help yourself, why blame me."

As soon as the words fell, a thin crack appeared on Yuan Dan's body.Wen Xia only felt a sudden pain in his dantian, and then it seemed that thousands of strong winds rushed into his limbs and bones, causing him unceasing pain, as if he wanted to tear his whole body into pieces and rip him apart.

The gaps around Yuan Dan's body were getting bigger and bigger, and the immature voice sounded in his ears again.

"One thought is born from the heart, and thousands of worlds will be destroyed."

"You want to enter the realm of nowhere, but you are robbed everywhere in this realm. Do you want to enter again?"

Wen Xia endured the pain, and hissed: "I was born by me, if there are all kalpas in this world, then I will kill them all with my own hands!"

The Yuan Dan shattered into fragments with a bang, and the brilliance was so dazzling that it was extremely dazzling. When it stopped for a while, there was only nothingness left on the stone platform.