Yu Hongchen

According to the disciple who came back, "We went around in the dense forest with Senior Sister Xiao and the six of us. We were always blocked by tall trees and couldn't find a way out. In a fit of anger, Senior Sister Xiao split the big tree in the sky with her sword, and the tree fell down. Afterwards, there was a big tree hole, and the hole was dark. We told Senior Sister Xiao that there might be danger inside, and we wanted to go in together with everyone. Senior Sister Xiao didn’t know what was going on, and she couldn’t hear us at all, so she just left Go in. A few of us followed, and before we entered the cave, we were stopped by a puff of white mist. After we dispelled the white mist, we could no longer see Senior Sister Xiao..."

"That's right, Senior Sister Xiao was bewitched at the time, she didn't seem to hear what she said, we didn't have enough cultivation, we couldn't stop her, so we just watched her walk in..."

Xiang Wanning was very worried: "If Junior Sister Xiao is really bewitched by something, what should I do, no, I'm going to find her."

The disciples gathered around one after another: "I don't blame you at all, Senior Sister, it's Xiao Ziyu who insisted on going her own way, disregarding Senior Sister's good-hearted dissuasion, and went deep into the dangerous situation. To put it bluntly, even if something happened, it was her own fault—— "

Xiang Wanning shook his head: "Before I left, the elder entrusted you and my party to me. It was my incompetent leadership and my lack of trust from the elder that caused Junior Sister Xiao to get involved in a dangerous situation. I couldn't convince you. This is my shortcoming, how can I push the problem to other people? Don't mention this again, let's disperse our energy these few days and look for the trace of Junior Sister Xiao."

Her voice was gentle, but she spoke loudly, and she had the momentum to say what she said. All the disciples were reprimanded by her, and they dared not persuade them any more.

He Qi suddenly said: "Since that's the case, then let me and Senior Sister search separately."

Xiang Wanning was categorical: "No, I have already lost one disciple, and it is impossible for me to let other disciples have trouble."

He Qi smiled: "It's okay, I've been to this secret place before, I know how to avoid the herd of beasts."

Xiang Wanning said: "No way. Brother He, I know you have an extraordinary background and are not an ordinary disciple. I am not interested in your previous identity, but since you have entered the Yunshan Sword Sect, you must obey my orders. I forbid you If you act privately, you are not allowed to leave!"

He Qi said to Xiang Wanning: "Haha, senior sister, you can't stop me, I'll leave first." After finishing speaking, he winked at Fang Jinglin, let out a few more laughs, and ran away.

"Senior sister, don't we chase him back?"

Xiang Wanning was silent for a moment, then said: "Oh, that's all. Since he said that, he has his own reasons."

Fang Jinglin repeatedly comforted: "This kind of person is really hateful, senior sister, don't be angry with this group of disobedient disciples."

Xiang Wanning didn't change her sad look, but just forcibly cheered up: "Well, it's okay."

In the evening of that day, Xie Liuchen and Xiang Wanning couldn't find Xiao Ziyu's trace, and they were attacked by monsters several times in succession.

Xie Liuchen became more and more restless in the past few days, he lazily leaned on a dead branch and closed his eyes to rest his mind. Seeing his lack of energy, others thought that he was tired from the battle with the monsters, so they didn't bother him.

No one knew how restless Xie Liuchen was at the moment, because after going through a few battles, he discovered to his horror that he really couldn't attack the monsters.

Every time the sword fell on the monster, it was as if it was fixed on the spot. The sword body could not be cut off for a long time, so we could only retreat to the original place and watch other disciples move. Later, Xiang Wanning also noticed his abnormality and asked him several times What happened, Xie Liuchen could only shake his head, and even some disciples thought he ran away, and cast contemptuous looks at him.

But he didn't say it because he didn't even understand the reason.

what on earth is it?

……

Everyone sat on the ground, closed their eyes and meditated.

There are many mountains, beautiful flowers and jade trees, and there are mountains and mist lingering not far away, which is both real and unreal. If it is not surrounded by monsters and beasts, Ziyuan Secret Realm is indeed a good place with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

In the distance, there are dark clouds and thunder in the sky, but the clouds in the west are steaming and glowing, as bright as day, illuminating the earth as a pale yellow, so beautiful, such a strange and magnificent scene can only be seen in the secret place.

Surrounded by mountains, it gathers the world in a ray of clouds.Under the evening sunlight, in the vast sky and earth, not far away, a group of monks were coming towards this place against the light. The wind was blowing, their sleeves fluttered, and their figures cast on the ground were almost in a line.

The figure of the visitor should have been faint and erratic, but as the clouds dissipated, he got closer and became clearer.

It should be someone from another sect.All the disciples thought so.

After the figure approached, some disciples of Yunshan Sword Sect exclaimed.

Xie Liuchen half-opened his eyes, and saw the brothers and sisters who acted calmly on weekdays suddenly stood up, their eyes sparkled, and their faces looked expectant. Gather a strand of hair from the front of the forehead behind the ear.For this senior sister in the hearts of all the disciples, such small actions have already exposed her inner excitement.

"Senior Brother Shang! Senior Brother Shang! This way!" Fang Jinglin danced excitedly towards the people who came, and almost ran to greet them.

Xie Liuchen thought: "Is this the 'Brother Shang' that everyone has been thinking about these days? The rumored master of Qiushuimen, the boss of 'Fenglin Nine Sons'?"

The group of figures seemed to be far away in the sky, but in the next moment they were close in front of them. When they raised their heads slightly, the clear eyebrows of the leader fell straight into Xie Liuchen's eyes.

As if the clouds and rain have just passed away, Junyi is picturesque.

This team of monks approached, and there were about a dozen people in the group, with different appearances. Among them were old men with white temples and slim young girls. They also wore very different clothes, like a road. A team formed by meeting by chance on the way.Among them, the male cultivator walking at the front of the team is particularly outstanding. He has a clean appearance, dark clothes and black hair, wide sleeves swinging freely as he walks, holding a strange ebony staff in his hand, his figure is as tall as a pine and a cypress, revealing A majesty of a person who has been in a high position all year round.He was supposed to be a powerful monk who was unpredictable and daunting, but because of his affectionate brows and a three-point smile in the corners of his eyes, this awe-inspiring spirit was diluted.

Behind the man in black is a cultivator holding a sword, as cold as ice, with a haughty expression, a layer of ice and snow condensed on the sword in his arms, so cold that it makes people feel cold for no reason, and a young man in white standing beside him In stark contrast; the young man in white was handsome and followed the man in black step by step, with his head slightly lowered.

Behind him were a dozen or so monks of all shapes and sizes, all of whom were of extraordinary cultivation, standing behind the monk in black with respectful expressions on their faces.

Xiang Wanning and all the disciples greeted the visitors one after another.

The black-clothed man surnamed Shang approached with an ebony stick, the knots on the long stick swayed slightly, and the sleeves of his clothes fluttered like ripples of lotus blossoms.This person seemed quite majestic, but his voice was very gentle: "Junior Sister Xiang, Junior Brother Fang, I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still so enthusiastic."

As soon as he spoke, Xie Liuchen recognized the voice he heard when he entered the secret realm.

Xiang Wanning smiled and said, "It's been 50 years since I saw my senior brother. Senior brother is a busy person. I don't even know how much we miss you."

Shang Lixing sighed: "Yes, 50 years, it will be another 50 years in a blink of an eye, when I hid in Yunshan and visited the master, you were still a young child who had just practiced swords, and you have grown up so much in a blink of an eye. "

Xiang Wanning's face flushed suddenly, Fang Jinglin said excitedly: "Brother, what about me? Why don't you talk about me?"

Shang Lixing smiled and said: "When I left, you were being punished by the head of the sect for being lazy in your cultivation. What, do you want me to say it in front of all the brothers and sisters?"

Fang Jinglin was immediately embarrassed: "Ah, brother, you must be tired after walking all the way, let's stop talking about the past, and sit down and rest quickly."

He asked Shang Lixing to sit down, and saw the sword-holding cultivator standing behind Shang Lixing, with a pleasant surprise on his face: "This must be He Suowu He Daoist, I have admired him for a long time, we Yunshan disciples have long wanted to learn The demeanor of Lixue's nineteen swords. I am so lucky to go out this time, and I was lucky enough to see—”

The sword-holding cultivator walked over with a blank expression on his face, his sword was accidentally exposed, and the ice and snow burst out from the sword, which made Fang Jinglin swallow his original eloquent words.

Xie Liuchen sat in the distance, thinking to himself: "This man has such a majestic sword intent, he is a master swordsman."

When Fang Jinglin saw the white-clothed monk behind Shang Lixing, he pretended to be amazed again: "Is this Daoist brother also—"

The monk in white whispered, "My name is Ji Qing, clearly clear."

Fang Jinglin's expression froze: "Ah, it turns out that your Excellency is also one of the 'Fenglin Nine Sons', Daoyou Ji is really." He paused for a moment and said, "You are a good-looking talent."

Ji Qing still lowered his head, his voice was inaudible: "Fellow Daoist praised you absurdly."

Shang Lixing was the first to sit on the stone, and the rest of the people sat beside them, talking to each other.

Shang Lixing saw Yunshan's disciples all with sad faces, and asked why, Xiang Wanning had no choice but to tell him about Xiao Ziyu's accidental disappearance after going deep into the dense forest, but Shang Lixing pondered for a moment after listening, but showed a relieved expression, He said to disciple Yunshan: "I don't think you need to worry too much. It's not that this junior sister Xiao is missing, but that she got some chance unintentionally."

All the disciples in Yunshan spoke in unison: "Fate?"