The moon sprinkled with white light.

The night of midnight (3 o'clock to 5 o'clock) is extremely quiet.

Even, the quiet is terrifying, lonely and helpless.

Marina City.

Beach estate.

"Mom, Sister Yun has been standing on the beach for a long time..."

On the open-air balcony on the second floor of the villa, Song Lan and Qin Chuxue, mother and daughter, were both looking at the back of Yun Ling on the beach.

Not only that, Luo Qinghan and Lin Yuechan were also watching Yun Ling in their respective rooms, for fear that something would happen.

As for the big black dog...

At the moment, I don't know where to go.

And since Liangzhou Mengshan came back, Yun Ling has been standing alone on the beach.

The sea breeze blew through the long hair that was scattered behind him, flying with the white dress.

Nervous.

At this moment, Yun Ling has a feeling... The feeling of panic.

It's as if something is about to leave its own world, and I want to grasp it, but I can't grasp it.

She is no stranger to this feeling.

Back then, when Ouyang Shaoqin, that is, her master sat down, she also felt it.

Bite~

Bite~

...

Around her waist, there was a bell ringing.

The bell of the second bell of Junqing.

With a jade-like hand, she picked up this string of bells, looking at the patterns on the silver bells, Yun Ling lowered her head slightly, and looked at the 'Panfeng' pendant hanging from her neck.

In my heart, it was as if I had made up my mind.

And at this moment, the silver bell seemed to have an induction with this pendant, as if a voice sounded in her ears.

'I'm a father, I'm sorry for her, I'm sorry for her mother. ’

'This string of cloud bells was the thing I made with her mother back then, and now the bell is in her hands, and I will deliver this bell to you. ’

I took her with me and handed it over to you. ’

This voice is Han Xiu.

These words were what Han Xiu and Qin Feng said before.

.........

Kunlun Mountain, which covers an area of one million zhang.

The Shangqing Daqian Sword Formation, the Kunlun disciples who drove back from Kyushu, were all blocked outside the mountain.

At this time, it was already seven quarters of the hour.

There was only a quarter of an hour (fifteen minutes) before dawn broke.

Even outside this sword array, you can see the current Kunlun Mountain, shrouded in a swirling black mist, and the original snow-capped can only appear at this time, most of which is covered.

You can even hear the sound coming from the Kunlun Mountains.

It was a voice that had never been heard before, arrogant, arrogant...

"What the hell is going on inside the mountain gate?!"

"Where did these voices come from? It doesn't look like the voice of my Kunlun disciple at all!"

"Where does the black fog come from?!"

"Pavilion Master... The Pavilion Master is still in the mountains!"

"Could it be that this is the reason why the Pavilion Master let us go out of the mountain?!"

"This is the Shangqing Great Thousand Sword Array, and the Pavilion Master actually laid down such a sword array..."

“.........”

Tens of thousands of disciples in Kunlun are all in a hurry at the moment.

Most of these disciples grew up in Kunlun since childhood, and Kunlun Mountain is home to them.

Now that their family has undergone drastic changes, and they can only be blocked out of the mountain gate, they don't even know what happened, how can they not be in a hurry!

And at this moment, the ten elders of Kunlun.

Including the drunken maniac, they all gathered on the top of a mountain, which was also the temporary center of the disciples of Kunlun.

"Lao Lu, what the hell is going on?!

Fu Yuanchao, the third elder of Kunlun, has a short temper, he has been staring at the drunken maniac from the beginning, and he can't stop asking, his anger is not ordinary.

"Yuan Chao, don't worry, don't ask Lao Lu anymore, Lao Lu's injury has not healed yet. ”

Zhao Wenhan spoke up and suppressed Fu Yuanchao, and glanced at the hand of the drunken maniac, in fact, the nine elders, including him, were all very strange...

Why don't you see you for a few days, goodbye Lu Changyi, this guy will break his arm.

With his cultivation, who can break his arm?!

Finally... What happened.

"Brother Zhao, it's not me who forced me to ask, he and the pavilion master are the same teacher, only his Lao Lu knows about this matter!

"You don't know this formation?! You can't get in from the outside, and you can't get out from the inside! This is the formation that will end up together!"

"What happened to the pavilion master, if something happened to the foundation of the mountain gate, who would bear the responsibility for this eternal crime?!"

Fu Yuanchao's violent temper obviously became more and more angry the more he talked, and he was almost about to roar.

However, at this time, the drunken maniac turned his eyes sideways.

"You're done?"

opened his mouth coldly, and before Fu Yuanchao could answer, he suddenly shouted: "Damn, Lao Tzu is the great elder, the pavilion master is not here, Kunlun Mountain Lao Tzu is the biggest, who gave you the qualification to yell in front of Lao Tzu?!"

"His grandmother's, Lao Tzu is not powerful, you are a sick cat when Lao Tzu?!"

The drunken maniac's left hand was raised to point at Fu Yuanchao's head, and before Fu Yuanchao could react, a sword qi instantly fell on Fu Yuanchao's neck, as long as the drunken maniac turned his hand, this sword qi could cut Fu Yuanchao's head alive.

He's wounded, but he's broken through the fake baby.

Back then, he was able to suppress this group of guys at the peak of Jiedan, not to mention the fake baby now, even if he was injured, it would not be a problem to kill Fu Yuanchao.

Originally, the drunken maniac was on fire, and this Fu Yuanchao still came to touch the mold, who are you doing if you don't do it?!

"You, you..."

Fu Yuanchao was scolded by a drunken maniac like this, coupled with the cold sword qi on his neck, he was suddenly stunned and speechless.

"Drag him down for Lao Tzu and let him get out. ”

The drunken maniac roared, and immediately those high-level Kunlun disciples around him were stunned.

These are the three elders, who dares to move...

"Why are you stunned?didn't you hear Lao Tzu?!"

The drunken maniac shouted again.

These high-level disciples all looked at Zhao Wenhan, and after getting Zhao Wenhan's silent nod, they stepped forward and walked to Fu Yuanchao's side.

But it's not a delay, it's just that Fu Yuanchao is asked to leave for a while.

Fu Yuanchao was also full of anger at the moment, but the sword qi on his neck was not a joke, he raised his hand and pointed at the drunken maniac, and after saying a few words of 'you, you, you', he turned around and left.

"Old guy, what kind of big-tailed wolf in front of Lao Tzu. ”

The drunken maniac took a deep breath and swept past the other eight.

"Listen to me, don't ask me, I don't know anything. ”

After finishing speaking, he also turned around and left.

However...

It wasn't long before the drunken maniac turned around and walked a few steps back.

Rumble!

From the Kunlun Mountain, a loud sound that was no less than before, or even surpassed before, sounded again, and the entire Kunlun peaks were violently trembling.

The rocks rolled down, and many peaks crumbled directly from the peaks.

And this Shangqing Great Thousand Sword Formation, at this moment, there are also countless sword sounds, like ten thousand birds transiting!

"It's the main peak!"

"Main Peak!"

“......”

Suddenly, a Kunlun disciple shouted loudly!