Emperor Jiuyin

Yuehuang Holy Land, on Wumeng Peak.

Wumeng Saint stood barefoot on the smooth wooden house corridor, the crystal moonlight reflected her crystal clean feet, delicate and beautiful.

She gently pulled her watery black hair, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face. Suddenly, there was a girl in red robe in her eyes.

The girl lowered her head and frowned, and moved lightly with lotus steps. Unknowingly, she had walked to the side of Wumeng Saint.

Wumeng Saint smiled and said, "Yu'er, you are back."

Gu Xiyu nodded: a little perfunctory: "Yeah."

"Are you angry with Master?" Wumeng Saint smiled.

"Yu'er dare not." Gu Xiyu lowered her head and said.

"Yu'er, I know you are angry with your master. You are thinking that your master is in Yuehuang Holy Land, but he did not save you, and watched Xuwu Saint and his men abduct you, so you are angry, right?"

Gu Xiyu just kept silent, without saying a word.

Wumeng Saint said with a smile: "In fact, I know you are not angry about this. Before these two people came to kidnap you, I had already calculated that they would come. You know that I have the ability to do this. But you were kidnapped by Li Hanxue. You are angry about this, right?"

Gu Xiyu raised her head, her eyes full of pain, "Master, you know that I can't forget Brother Changdao, but why did you create opportunities for me to meet Li Hanxue?"

"This is your fate, I just let it go." Wumeng Saint said, "Yu'er, you are afraid that you will forget Gu Changdao because of Li Hanxue, right?"

"No, I am not afraid of Li Hanxue, and I have not forgotten Brother Changdao."

"Yu'er, I am an experienced person and understand your feelings. It's just that sometimes you have to face yourself honestly. Whether it is Li Hanxue or Gu Changdao, they are a hurdle you must overcome, and you can only choose one." Wumeng Saint said earnestly.

Gu Xiyu said with red eyes: "I don't care about anything, I don't want to forget Brother Changdao."

"Silly child." Wumeng Saint said with a smile, "If you really don't care about anything, then your master will tell you clearly that on the day of heavy snow, Li Hanxue will die in Tianwu Sect because of his failure to save people. Don't you even care about this?"

"I don't care!" Gu Xiyu shook her head fiercely.

"Yu'er, you are the only one who can save him. If you ever care, come to Xinghanyue Palace to find your master." After saying that, Wumeng Saint left.

In Xinghanyue Palace, it was bright and open. In an octagonal training room, there was nothing on all sides, only white floor, white walls, and white ceiling. There were star-like spots of light swimming on the floor, and the surroundings were like endless clean water. Waves of ripples gently rippled, sending white light to the distance. It was really ethereal and mysterious, like a dream.

Xinghanyue Master opened his eyes, but saw Wumeng Saint walked in.

Xing Hanyue said with a smile: "Wumeng, as a master, it is not appropriate for you to deceive your apprentice like this, right?"

Wumeng Saint said with a smile: "If I don't force her like this, Yu'er won't understand her true feelings. I do this just to let her see herself clearly."

"I hope she can do as you wish."

"Don't worry, Yu'er, I know her too well. At the critical moment, she will always have the courage to break through everything."

"It's just that you forced your apprentice to be honest, but you hurt her. That boy named Li only thinks of Su Xiaoya, how can he accept your apprentice? "Master Xing Hanyue said, "The moment Gu Xiyu faced herself honestly, she really became a helpless and pitiful person."

"How many people in the world can really rely on each other? Even the closest and most beloved people have different dreams. Being helpless for a long time may be a good thing for her." Saint Wumeng said, "Whether to guard an unattainable dream flower forever, or to actively pursue the slim hope, it depends on how she chooses."

After listening to Saint Wumeng's words, Master Xing Hanyue smiled helplessly: "You are a very cruel master."

...

Here on the Tianwu Sect.

Li Hanxue quickly left the Tianwu Sect, crossed a million miles, and came to Jinlan Mountain in the Feilai country.

At the beginning, Li Hanxue met Long Zhanye here, and then the two agreed to meet here.

Li Hanxue landed on the top of Jinlan Mountain, and his mental power suddenly spread out. He immediately found that in a tavern in a small town thirty miles away, there was an extremely powerful breath that isolated all forces from prying.

"A powerful Saint!"

Li Hanxue quickly came to the town and stood outside the tavern, only to see a man in a long red robe drinking by himself, with an indescribable look of desolation and sorrow between his brows.

There were many martial arts masters around, but everyone had unspeakable fear on their faces, and no one dared to approach the red-robed man.

"Saint... Saint Master, how... how could you appear in such a place."

"Shut... Shut up, don't make a sound, be careful not to annoy him, or you'll lose your head."

The Saint Master in such a small town was like a god descending from heaven, and everyone had no other emotions except horror in their hearts.

The tavern was silent, and you could hear a pin drop. Everyone was watching the man drinking, and they didn't dare to breathe.

The red-robed man slowly raised the wine pot, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and drank it all in one gulp. A pot of bitter wine went into his throat, his mouth was dry, and his heart was bitter.

Seeing this, Li Hanxue showed a faint smile, "He didn't restrain his aura in a place like this. These warriors must have been frightened."

Li Hanxue raised her long sleeves slightly, strode into the tavern, and said loudly: "Waiter, serve the wine, and I want the strongest and strongest wine!"

This loud shout broke the dead silence in the tavern, and for a moment, everyone focused their attention on Li Hanxue.

Many people winked at Li Hanxue desperately, fearing that the man in red robe would be angry and kill everyone here directly.

Li Hanxue turned a blind eye to this, walked directly to the man in red robe, pulled a bench over, and sat directly opposite the man in red robe.

"Waiter, serve the wine!"

"Does this guy want his life? The person sitting in front of him is the Holy Lord!"

"Is he blind? How dare you provoke the master of the Holy Lord?"

"This guy is dead."

Everyone was shocked.

At this time, the man in red robe raised his head, stared at Li Hanxue, and frowned: "Who are you?"

Li Hanxue smiled and said: "Brother Long, you are fine."

Long Zhanye looked shocked: "You are..."

Li Hanxue suddenly opened the ten-foot-sized sanctuary, cutting off all sight and hearing. Then he lightly touched his face with his hand, and Zhang Ranran's face immediately changed back to Li Hanxue's own face.

"It's me, Li Hanxue." Li Hanxue smiled.

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