The Twin Realms, an extremely rare existence among all worlds.

There is another way of saying the so-called twins, the realm of yin and yang.

The boundary source is twins, and the twins are divided into yin and yang.

Yang is visible, yin is not light.

If it is really the twin realm, then this visible cloud and water realm is the yang realm, and at the bottom of this Kunlun main peak, what leads to is the invisible yin realm.

The yang realm can be observed, and the yin realm cannot be observed.

Even if a saint comes, if he is unlucky, it is difficult to detect the existence of the Netherworld, and this kind of place is simply the best choice for hiding the dead.

"Boy, why did you bring her with you. ”

Qin Feng looked intently at the bottom of the main peak, while the drunken maniac next to him glanced at Yun Ling behind him, and couldn't help but look slightly condensed.

"What should be faced, must be faced after all. ”

Qin Feng retracted his gaze and looked at Yun Ling beside him: "How can there be a reason in this world that father and daughter don't recognize each other. ”

"Father and daughter..."

Yun Ling looked at this Kunlun main peak suspiciously, for the meaning of this father and daughter, it is not completely clear, there are also many male disciples on this peak looking at Yun Ling, all of them have amazement in their eyes, and long hair, the appearance of heaven and man!

These were the thoughts of some young disciples, and some elder deacons who had years of age couldn't help but frown.

"Old Ma, do you think this woman is like the pavilion master's previous wife..."

"Shhhhh

"Like, too much!"

"Pavilion Master, he..."

"There is a hunch that the hundred-year tranquility of Kunlun is about to be broken. ”

“.........”

The drunken maniac let go of the hand holding Qin Feng, and took a sip of the wine gourd: "Let's go, for the teacher, I will take the two of you to a resting place first." ”

In Kunlun Mountain, the drunken maniac called himself a master in front of Qin Feng.

According to what was said in advance, Qin Feng did not resist, nodded slightly, the drunken maniac turned into a sword light and broke through the wind, and when Qin Feng was about to follow, he found that Yun Ling was still looking at the main peak of Kunlun.

Gentle smiled and said, "Ling'er, it's time to go." ”

After finishing speaking, the same Imperial Sword went in the direction of the drunken maniac, Yun Ling took one last look at the main peak of Kunlun, with that deep doubt in her eyes, the string of silver bells around her waist made a few clear sounds, and then she also turned around and followed the wind.

..................

The main peak of Kunlun, the bottom of the mountain.

The huge stone-cast secret room, thirty zhang high and one hundred zhang wide, was so empty that even the slightest breathing sound could reverberate.

On the four walls of the secret room, there are many strange stone statues and characters carved on them, and the appearance of these stone statues and those strange words have never been seen in the Yunshui Realm.

And in the center of this secret room, there is a well, the mouth of the well is wide and square, and from this well there is a shallow black light emanating from this well.

There are four chains, connecting the corners of the four chambers, crisscrossing the wellhead to seal the well.

At the center of the four chains, the mouth of the well, was locked in by a large bronze lock.

Whether it was a chain or a large lock, there was a dense flow of blue-gold runes on it, exuding a powerful sealing power.

Fifty zhang behind the mouth of this well, and twenty zhang above the stone wall, there is a large stone that extends out, and there is a person sitting cross-legged on this big stone.

Eyes, looking eastward.

"Ling..."

Han Xiu raised his hand, and in his hand, a silver light flashed, and instead a string of silver bells appeared, the name of this silver bell was called Cloud Bell.

This string is only half, and the other half, the drunken maniac handed it to Yun Ling, the one pinned to Yun Ling's waist.

The silver bell was in Han Xiu's hand, and at this moment, a few soul-clearing sounds reverberated from time to time, echoing in this empty secret room.

The cloud bells are all in pairs, divided into Jun Ling and Qing Ling, Jun Qing is separated by thousands of miles, this bell will ring, guiding the direction of the other half.

The reason why Yun Ling, who was just now, looked at the Kunlun main peak suspiciously, was because the string of bells on her body made a sound, and this voice told her that another string of bells was in the main peak of Kunlun.

"Rou'er, it's... I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for our children. ”

Han Xiu held this string of bells tightly, his long snow-white hair swaying behind him without wind, and he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Are you worth it?"

At this moment, a cold and sneering voice sounded in this secret room, this voice... From that well!

The black light at the mouth of the well is blooming at this moment!

"Ninety-six years, since your master's death, you have been meditating here every day, for fear that I will break this seal, you are really not bored?"

"You don't want to do what you want to do?"

"Why don't you break the seal between these two realms, I..."

This cold voice echoed in the secret room, and before he finished speaking, Han Xiu opened his eyes, with an indifferent and cold look in his eyes: "As long as I, Han Xiu, live for a day, you don't want to touch Yunshui for half a minute." ”

"Hahaha... Han Xiu, aren't you ridiculous?!Who knows?!Who understands?!Who knows your bitterness?!Who knows your helplessness and sadness?!In the eyes of others, you are just a fairy pavilion master who doesn't care whether Kyushu lives or dies, a husband who doesn't care whether his wife lives or dies, and a father who doesn't care about his own daughter, you..."

"Shut up!"

Han Xiu stood up violently, and with a loud shout, the four chains at the mouth of the sealing well suddenly emitted a dazzling blue-gold light, and the power of the sealing boundary mouth increased instantly, and even the cold laughter was slowly isolated by the power of the seal.

"Han Xiu, in the end, it's really ridiculous, all worlds and worlds, only I understand you. ”

The sound of laughter dissipated little by little, and in the huge secret room, only the chains that emitted dazzling blue and gold light remained, and only the sound of Han Xiu gasping for breath remained.

This is the first cultivation of Yunshui who sees everything lightly in front of others, and this Han Xiu who only has 'Tao' in the eyes of others.

At this moment, he clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth.

Who?!Who... Know my way?!

From the moment his master returned from a serious injury from another realm, his Han Xiu's fate was sealed!

Everyone in the world is wondering, why Yuanying has a thousand-year-old lifespan, but in just a thousand years, Kunlun Pavilion has changed three Yuanying Pavilion masters!

That's because Han Xiu's master, the previous Kunlun Pavilion Master, the second Yuanying Monk in the history of the Yunshui Realm, returned from a serious injury in the other realm at the mouth of this well, and caused the passage of these two realms to be discovered by the demon lord of the other realm.

Master Han Xiu, with the residual strength and his own Yuan Ying, shaped the seal of this boundary entrance, and the heavy responsibility of guarding the seal of the boundary entrance, between Han Xiu and Lu Changyi, with Lu Changyi's playful personality, naturally it cannot be kept.

Therefore, there is only Han Xiu!

He... rejected Xia Zhirou back then, and didn't even see her, because he loved her deeply, because he wanted to stop her thoughts, he knew that he couldn't accompany her in this life, but he never thought that Xia Zhirou would be menopause!

He... Regardless of whether Kyushu lives or dies, it is because he knows better that compared to the chaos in Kyushu, if this seal is broken, Kyushu will not only be chaotic, but will be completely destroyed!

He... doesn't recognize his daughter, that's because he doesn't have the face to recognize it!

It's as if he hasn't been to Xia Zhirou's grave once for so many years.

He, guilty, he... Don't dare to go.

This is Han Xiu.

That Yunshui First Cultivator, Immortal Pavilion Lord, Kunlun Lord, First Sword Saint, Han Xiu.

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