"Squeak...... Chirping...... Squeak......"

Xiao Chen walked in the snow, thinking about Zangfeng Valley in his heart, his eyes became colder and colder, and before he knew it, he had come to the vicinity of Xuanqing Mountain, and raised his head, in addition to the heavy snow in the sky, there were also seven dangerous peaks that towered into the clouds and loomed.

Seven or eight years have passed since the accident that year.

Xiao Chen stopped, looked up at the seven peaks looming in the heavy snow, his originally cold eyes, at this moment, slowly calmed down, and the past of the year was also carved into pieces of flying snowflakes, one by one swept through his heart.

Once upon a time, he also came back here in a dream, but one day, when he found that he could never go back, it was as if he had woken up from that dream, only the cold bed board and the endless darkness around him.

"Senior Brother ......"

Just as he was immersed in the memories of the past, a faint and beautiful woman's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Xiao Chen turned around, dazed, faint, but saw Qianyu Nishang in the heavy snow, and slowly walked towards him.

A feather coat fluttering, the collar is stained with snow, and pieces of snowflakes are flying beside her, so immortal aura that does not eat fireworks in the world, isn't it her?

"Senior sister...... Xiao Chen stared at the woman who was walking towards him step by step.

"Senior brother, are you back?"

Qianyu Nishang walked up slowly, with a quiet smile on her face, but when Xiao Chen stretched out his hand to touch it, everything in front of him turned into snowy white again.

She had never been here, and he was the only one in the snow, all the time.

The snow slowly stopped, Xiao Chen still stood in place, looking at the footprints behind him that were slowly being covered, and after a long time, he turned around and continued to walk in the direction of Ning Village.

On the broken wooden plaque hanging at the entrance of the village, the words "Yongning Village" are also written.

When he returned here again, his heart seemed to be a little heavier, it was after he went to Xuanqingmen that Ning Village was renamed Yongning Village, which means eternal tranquility......

Now it is forever quiet, even if the snow is heavy, it can't bury the traces of the past place, if a hundred years later, a thousand years later, will anyone still remember here?

Xiao Chen came to the former courtyard, as if he could still see the scenes of the past, this is where he grew up, and he still remembers countless nights, A-Niang sewed clothes for him.

"A-Niang, I'm back......"

Walking to the small tomb, Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and picked up the snow on the stele little by little, and swept the grave little by little.

When dusk was approaching, Xiao Chen left here, looked at the peakless peak, moved his body, and went to the back mountain.

There is a hidden valley in the back mountain, and it was the strange predecessor he met in that valley that smiled at the sky, and most of the Xuanqing disciples didn't know that from there, they could go around the mountain without alarming the elders and disciples on the mountain.

Nowadays, he is so profound, let it be a steep mountain road, but also walk on the ground, and at the same time exhaust the breath of the whole body, for the terrain of Xuanqing Gate, he is too familiar with it, so he can not be discovered by anyone, do not touch any layer of prohibition.

By the time twilight fell, Xiao Chen had quietly come to Zixiao Peak, he had imagined returning here countless times in his mind, but now when he returned here, he found that nothing had changed.

The three words of Yaoguang Hall will always be so lonely and cold, and in the lotus pond in front of the hall, the ice lotus will never wither, and everything seems to be the scene when he first came here.

When he first came to Zixiao Peak, he was scared and uneasy, but in the end it was replaced by curiosity, and then it was cold every night and night.

Now in his heart, there is more melancholy and loneliness.

When he was feeling worried, there was a faint sound of the flute in the distance, Xiao Chen was slightly stunned, and immediately raised his head and looked in the direction where the flute sound came.

There are four wonders of Zixiao Peak, one is called "Cloud Peak", looking down from the top of the clouds, the mountains become small, every time the moonlight is sprinkled in the middle of the night, the sea of clouds rises and falls, and the scenery is beautiful.

The second is called "Purple Bamboo Forest", that piece of purple bamboo forest is perennial, every time the wind blows, the bamboo tips will make a phoenix-like sound, it is the place where he practiced sword with Nishang in the past.

Three called "Tianshui Creek", it is rumored that the master was brought from the Tianhe River back then, so the stream is cold to the bone but never frozen, he used to practice in the Tianshui Creek, the end of the downstream is a cliff, the water is like the Milky Way hanging upside down, and I don't know where it finally fell.

In the middle of the pond, there is a fairy tree that does not see the top, and it is said that it can lead to the fairy world.

Every place in Zixiao Peak, now he still remembers it clearly, and the ethereal sound of the flute at this moment is coming from the top of the clouds.

Following the sound of the flute, Xiao Chen slowly walked towards the top of the clouds.

At this time, on the top of the clouds, I saw the sea of clouds slowly undulating, and there was a fairy island suspended on the opposite side of the cliff, and on that island, I saw a person standing tall and jade, with fluttering clothes, like a fairy god, and was playing a song "Linjiang Immortal" according to the hole.

That person was none other than Yao Guangzun, who was known as the "Miaoyin Fairy", Ling Yin.

At this time, the song had not yet ended, and I saw that the originally calm sea of clouds suddenly surged violently, not that the Miaoyin Fairy was moved, but a powerful aura in the distance was approaching here.

Xiao Chen, who was walking towards the top of the clouds at this moment, also felt this breath at this moment, and couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart, this breath was so strong, it was going for the master!

"Master......"

The expression on his face changed slightly, and he unfolded Ling Xian's steps at once, and went to the top of the clouds in an instant.

When he arrived, he saw a sea of clouds rushing straight to both sides, and a swift shadow flew in the middle, Xiao Chen couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately stopped, hiding behind a big rock, thinking that the person's aura was so strong, how strong was it? It was so strong that it could only be felt in Zixiao Peak, and the other six peaks were not perceived by anyone.

He reacted immediately, this person can enter Xuanqing Mountain as if he was entering a no-man's land, and he can not alarm several other Venerables, he must not be an idle person!

I saw that the sea of clouds slowly calmed down, and the shadow gradually turned into a figure, the person was wearing a black robe, standing in the sky, wearing a robe and hat on his head, and he couldn't see the real appearance.

Although I can't see the appearance of this person clearly, there is no doubt about this strong man's breath, even Xiao Chen now, he feels a little suffocated, his cultivation is so high, who is the person who comes?

"Ling Yin, long time no see......"

Just when the atmosphere was cold, a cold and indifferent man's voice suddenly came from under the black robe.