After leaving the mountain, under the guidance of the mother Gu, the unicorn rushed towards the direction of the Southern Wilderness.

Two days later, they crossed the Xiangshui River and came to the shore of Yue Lake, the largest lake in the wilderness.

According to the records of the spirit map, Yue Lake is the largest lake in the entire wilderness realm, scattered under Jun Mountain, and there are several small and medium-sized lakes such as Honghu Lake and Pohu Lake nearby, forming a large lake group.

Next to Yue Lake, there are two rivers with great water flow, namely Xiaoshui and Xiangshui.

Back then, before the Heavenly Dao Saint had ascended to the end of the Dao, the dojo where he practiced was on the bank of Xiaoshui.

At dusk, the unicorn walked all the way to the source of Xiaoshui, that is, the bank of Yue Lake.

Looking at the sparkling lake, the golden sunset is ruthlessly sprinkled on it, decorating the entire lake with half a river and half a red river.

Countless white fish swim back and forth in the lake, and the turquoise aquatic plants slowly beckon to the sun, which is very comfortable in the soft waves of Nayue Lake.

This situation can't help but remind Xiyan of his embarrassing situation over the years.

If it weren't for Bai Twilight and Ling Yan's breaking, maybe she would still be the imprisoned bird trapped on Fuyu Mountain.

There is no freedom, no pursuit, not even thought.

I can only stay by the side of my father God and Immortal every day, and in addition to practicing, I am wandering alone in the mountains, and my life is not interesting at all.

Looking at the turbulent Yue Lake in front of him, an inexplicable pride suddenly rose in his heart.

Immediately conjured up the ancient Xun that he carried with him, and stood on the shore of Yue Lake and played slowly.

In the song, there are sometimes grievances, like a woman crying in the deep boudoir, and sometimes as bold as the great river going east.

When it reached its peak, the water on the surface of the lake actually danced with her notes, as if every note falling to the bottom of the lake would cause waves.

After the swimming fish in the lake heard the sound of the sunset, they actually swam to the lake under her feet in groups, and rushed to jump out of the water, the scene was really spectacular.

As the sound of Xun gradually advanced, Xiyan's ears suddenly heard a commotion, and then several children's cries pierced the quiet dusk.

For this reason, Xi Ling could only put down the Gu Xun in his hand, lightly stepped down, and flew in the direction of the cry behind him.

Not far from the banks of the mountain, there is a small village called Nachuan Village.

This village can only be regarded as an ordinary small village in the wilderness realm, without any reputation, and it is rarely visited by outsiders.

The people of the village live by fishing all year round, and although they live in poverty, they are self-sufficient and live a very comfortable life.

When Xiyan entered the village, the sunset in the west had already begun to set in the west.

In the dappled daylight, a group of villagers grabbed a man and a woman and two children and walked to the front of the street, and at the back of the crowd was a woman crying bitterly, with snot and tears flowing down her face very pitifully.

How could Xi Yan, who has always been vicious and hateful, watch the crowd catch the child, and immediately Gu didn't reveal his identity, but with a flick of his arm, Miaoman's body flew into the air, flew over the crowd, and flew down to the street in front of him, blocking the way of the crowd.

The crowd that was still noisy before, with the sudden appearance of Xiyan, unconsciously quieted down.

When have villagers like them ever seen such a beautiful woman like a fairy?

What's more, she still flew in the air, and when her graceful figure flew down in the air, she fell in front of her with a gust of fragrant wind, which simply stunned everyone present.

Looking at the stunningly beautiful woman in white in front of her, one of the villagers who was a little bolder stepped forward and pretended to laugh and said, "Which fairy is sitting on the mountain to cultivate, why did you suddenly visit our small fishing village?"

Xiyan turned sideways, glanced at the other party from the corner of his eye, and said coldly, "Why are you tying up these two children?"

"Sacrifice!"

The villagers responded seriously: "At this time of year, our village sends two boys and girls to the shore of Yue Lake to present to the lake god, so as to bless us with good weather in the coming year." ”

"Lake God?"

"Hmph. ”

Xi Yan snorted a little annoyed, and asked rhetorically, "How dare He Fanghu God be presumptuous, and actually dare to ask for sacrifices from living people?"

"Fairy, you don't care about this!"

"These are all private matters in our village, why do you as an outsider ask so clearly?"

Seeing this, the rest of the villagers also shouted: "Get out of the way, don't delay us to cleanse our bodies!"

"yes, where are you from, and why are you blocking our way?"

"If the sacrifice is delayed, the lake god will be angry, then it will be troublesome!"

For a while, there were complaints in the crowd, and Xiyan was a little upset when she heard it.

After the crowd's scolding stopped a little, the woman who was lying on the ground and crying bitterly hurriedly pushed away the crowd and rushed to Xiyan's front and knelt down.

His mouth pleaded loudly: "Fairy, I see that your posture of descending from the sky is very elegant, I think you should also be a person with great magical powers, please save my child!"

Seeing this, Xi Yan hurriedly waved his hand, and a soft force emanated from his palm, and helped the woman kneeling on the ground out of thin air, and asked in a voice as crisp as a yellow oriole from the valley: "These two kidn-up children, but your children?"

The woman was slightly stunned when she heard this, and saw that the woman in white in front of her could help her up in the air, and she was sure that she must be a powerful person, so she hurriedly pleaded again: "These two people who are about to be sacrificed are indeed my poor children, they are only six years old, please ......save the fairy."

"Sister-in-law, don't chatter!"

The villager who had spoken to Xiyan unceremoniously interrupted the woman, and then dragged her to the back of the crowd.

"Fairy, although you may indeed have supernatural powers, it is better that you don't interfere in the matter of our sacrifice in Nachuan Village. ”

"What if I have to intervene?" asked Xi Yan without changing his face, and his beautiful face looked extremely cold.

"This ......"

The villagers were shocked when they heard this, but they didn't know how to answer, so they immediately stood in place and remained silent.

At this time, the woman rushed forward almost frantically, pointing at the crowd with snot and tears: "You murderers, you murderers kill two children in your village every year, do you still have any humanity?"

When the other villagers in the crowd heard her scolding, they immediately became sarcastic.

"Sister-in-law, we sacrifice to the lake god for a possible harvest in the coming year, how can you be so selfish?"

"That's right, do you have to put the lives of the whole village at risk for the sake of your two children?"

"Besides, other people in the village have also sacrificed children in previous years, and you are not the only one, so why are you so selfish?"