Xianfeng County, Cold City.

The wind is howling and blowing.

In a land on the verge of extreme ice, wind and snow are the norm here.

In this cold city, an ordinary courtyard house.

A little girl is alone in this courtyard building a snowman, and in this courtyard under a green pine tree.

An old man sat on a Taishi chair, in front of him, on the stone table, tea and green smoke, curling up.

That's when ...

Babbling, the door, opened.

The figure of a woman, dressed in white, on it... But it was stained with blood.

There was no god in his eyes, and the whole person seemed to have lost his life.

"Sister!"

As soon as the little girl saw the woman who pushed the door in, a happy smile appeared on her face, and she quickly stood up and ran forward.

Danhai saw Bai Qiu walking in, but his eyebrows were white.

"Miss Baiqiu, but what happened?"

Danhai stepped forward, looking at Bai Qiu at this moment, there was no trace of blood on his face, and the breath all over his body was full of a sense of death.

Is that... The meaning of the heart is dead.

Moreover, the most strange thing for Danhai is.

Bai Qiu's body, intentionally or unintentionally, there was a terrifying bloody aura emanating out.

It was a bloody aura that had killed thousands of people in a short period of time before it could be gathered.

Even the strong pressure can't be suppressed!

Why... This kind of aura will appear from Bai Qiu's body.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak? Brother Yan Feng?"

Xiao Nan took Bai Qiu's hand, and Bai Qiu... He didn't say a word, just walked into the courtyard in a wooden manner.

Almost driven by inertia, he walked towards the house he lived in before.

As for Xiao Nannan, she was pulled by Danhai.

"Don't worry, let your sister stay alone. ”

Danhai hugged the little girl and stroked her head with a smile.

"But sister..."

With tears in her eyes, Xiao Nannan looked at Bai Qiu's back as she walked into the house.

"Your sister is fine, Xiao Nannan can rest assured. ”

"Hmm..."

Xiao Nannan, almost with tears in her head.

Danhai, looking at the room Bai Qiu walked into, Bai Qiu was still frowning...

At that time, Bai Qiu left with Yan Feng, and now... Only Bai Qiu came back, but Yan Feng didn't know where he was.

And at this moment, Bai Qiu has become like this again.

What the hell happened...

Yan Feng, what's going on!

Dan Hai frowned for a moment, and finally just let out a long sigh.

His cultivation has declined, and it is not easy for him to survive for a few years.

This external strife, even if he has the heart... I don't have that power anymore.

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Yi Tian County, Yi Tian City.

Shenzun Palace, in an underground palace.

Bai Wuxian looked at the man who was tied to the stone pillar.

Hundred miles of Moyun.

"You don't regret it. ”

"Yes, you certainly won't regret it. ”

Bai Wuxian said with a little anger in his voice.

"You don't regret it, but have you thought about Lan'er?"

"Lan'er..."

Tied to a stone pillar when the name is heard.

Baili Moyun, there is a bit of tenderness in his eyes.

That woman is the weakness of his life.

Back then, if it weren't for Bai Wuxian using Bai Lan as a threat, he would have been a hundred miles away... Even if one person is defeated by the Nine Great Gods, it is still no problem to save his life.

"It's been a whole era, and if it weren't for the ancestral spirit fire to renew her life, she would have already been scattered. ”

"White without a trace. ”

Baili Moyun raised his eyes to look at Bai Wuxi, with a bit of banter in his eyes.

"You don't have to talk about Lan'er, if I wasn't still here to hold on, I'm afraid that you won't be able to blink your eyes and take away the ancestral spirit fire that Lan'er will continue to live, after all... The ancestral fire awakened by the younger generations is also extremely beneficial to you, the fire ancestor. ”

"Hundred miles of Moyun..."

Bai Wuxian showed a fierce color in his eyes: "What kind of person do you think of the deity! And the son is the grandson of the deity, the deity..."

"Bai Wuxian, don't pretend to be like this, aren't you tired?"

Baili Moyun leaned his head against the stone pillar and let out a long breath.

"I once chatted a few words with Nan Nizi of the North Gate Cold Moon, this woman's words are all about hatred for you, but this hatred is intertwined with constant attachment, it can be seen that you are a person... The method of deception has reached the pinnacle. ”

Mention the cold moon at the North Gate...

Bai Wuji's face changed suddenly.

"I don't need you to say much about the deity. ”

Bai Wuxian showed a fierce color in his eyes, and turned around directly and walked towards the exit of the dungeon.

I didn't want to continue talking about it.

When Bai Wuxian walked to the mouth of this stone gate, the figure... Stopped.

"The deity has come today to tell you something. ”

"I'm sure you'll be interested. ”

Bai Wuxian had no trace in his voice, with a bit of coldness, and the previous emotional fluctuations were suppressed in an instant.

"Interested?"

Baili Moyun, with disdain in his eyes, in his opinion, in this world... There was nothing left to interest him.

"If the deity is not mistaken, you should have a son. ”

There was no trace of white, and the voice came out faintly.

As soon as this remark came out...

Baili Moyun, his eyes suddenly condensed.

For the first time...

Baili Moyun, there was a touch of condensation in his eyes.

"There is no need to deny it, whether you deny it or whatever, the deity has its own way of obtaining evidence. ”

Bai Wuxian walked towards the outside of the stone gate with a smile.

"White without a trace. ”

Baili Moyun, his voice was a little hoarse, and he spoke slowly.

"What? What do you want to say?"

White without a trace, slightly tilted head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I warn you, don't touch him, otherwise, you, your Bai family, everything you have, will be completely annihilated. ”

Baili Moyun, in his voice, with supreme domineering.

White without a trace... Hearing this, after a moment of silence, he actually burst out laughing.

The laughter echoed in this underground palace, and it could not be stopped for a long time.

"Baili Moyun, you're... It hasn't changed at all, it's still so open-minded, so don't put the world in your eyes, if it was back then, what you said, the deity really had to think about it, but it's a pity... Now that your cultivation is completely scattered, your dantian is completely destroyed, and your body is locked, what kind of threat do you use to threaten the deity!"

There was a coldness in his voice, and after saying this, Bai Wuxian stepped out of the stone door, with a bang.

The stone door was closed.

Throughout the dungeon, calm is restored again, stone pillars, chains, runes...

Bai Wuxian is right, Baili Moyun at this moment is a lion whose hands and feet have been cut off.

However... At this moment, Baili Moyun, in his eyes, has a trace of power emerging.

A touch, a power that has never appeared before, has been hidden by Baili Moyun.

This power is the last guarantee that Baili Moyun left to himself.

And now...

"The wind... Lan'er. ”

Baili Moyun's eyes.

It is the reflection of a woman.

In the arms of a woman, holding a baby, it was the strict wind when she was a child, or more accurately... A hundred miles of wind!

【Happy Mid-Autumn Festival】

(End of chapter)