Cold Clouds

The Immortal Shen Hai stood in the same place, still raising his head. His unreal and blurry look made it impossible to tell where he was looking.

Lin Xiaoxiao felt that the blockade of the surrounding space was lifted, and immediately pulled out everything that could be used in the valley, but her brows were tightly furrowed.

The attack of this Immortal Shenhai can directly hit the soul, which is outrageous. Doesn't that mean my lamp is useless?

Lin Xiaoxiao swallowed her saliva and stared at the Immortal Shen Hai, not daring to relax.

The Immortal Shen Hai seemed to look at Lin Xiaoxiao's mighty army, and then tilted his head. Although his expression was still unclear, it still made people feel that he was very confused.

"When is this time?" Shen Hai Daxian's hollow tone also carried a hint of confusion. He raised his finger and pointed at Lin Xiaoxiao, "How could this be?"

Qin Feng and Lin Xiaoxiao looked at each other, not quite understanding what Immortal Shen Hai meant, but Qin Feng still cupped his hands, answered, and stated the purpose of his visit: "It is now the 594th year of the Tianli calendar, Immortal, there was a one-legged monk before..."

"I know, I will take care of his problem," Immortal Shen Hai waved his hand, his tone a little lonely, "It's been five hundred years... The agreed time is up..."

He turned to look at Qin Feng: "You are the descendant of Qin Fan."

Although Qin Feng didn't know why he asked this, he still nodded.

Immortal Shen Hai nodded slightly and looked at Lin Xiaoxiao: "Then you are Ye Yuxie's descendant?"

"Huh?" Lin Xiaoxiao frowned. "What are you talking about? My last name is Lin."

"Oh..." Shen Hai Daxian was silent for a while, "Ah?"

That’s not right. The blood composition is almost exactly the same. How could it not be?

Could it be... Immortal Shen Hai pondered, could it be that Ye Yuxie has lost his memory?

No, the great immortal Shen Hai glanced at Lin Xiaoxiao and thought that she would not live long. Although in other worlds, the gods should be able to live for a long time, but in this damn world, a god who lives to more than three hundred years is considered a long life.

I understand! Shen Hai Daxian nodded slightly. Since it was not Ye Yuxie himself, it must be the descendant of Ye Yuxie after he lost his memory!

Well, I'm so smart!

Then... let's follow Ye Yuxie's instructions first. Immortal Shen Hai raised his hand, and the spatial fluctuations wrapped around Lin Xiaoxiao and took her to that place.

What happened?! Lin Xiaoxiao, who was ready to escape back to Medicine King Valley, had just opened a space crack behind her when it was forcibly sealed. Qin Feng had just put his hand on the hilt of the sword when Lin Xiaoxiao and the Immortal Shen Hai disappeared.

"This is trouble..." Qin Feng frowned, feeling a little panicked, but he still believed that Lin Xiaoxiao would not die like this.

Perhaps he was just comforting himself. When he turned around, he saw that all the contestants of the Sword-Asking Competition had arrived, but Xuanming and the others were still in the air.

"Why are you here?" Qin Feng felt a sudden panic in his heart when he saw Song Hanyun, and asked.

"Where's Lin Xiaoxiao!?" Song Hanyun hurried to Qin Feng. He had been feeling uneasy since Lin Xiaoxiao left, so he rushed over as fast as he could. Now, sweat was oozing out of his forehead, and his tone was much more anxious when he spoke.

"She..." Qin Feng's eyes flashed, but he still told the truth.

Song Hanyun took two steps back, his body trembling, then he took a deep breath and calmed down: "I...stay here."

Qin Feng didn't say anything. He looked at Song Hanyun for a long time, then turned around and said, "The rest of you, follow me back to the sect."

Song Hanyun didn't look back and sat on a big rock on the mountain.

......

When Lin Xiaoxiao opened her eyes again, she saw a peach blossom forest. In the middle of the forest there was an open space with a chessboard.

"Let's play another game. I haven't played chess with anyone for a long time." The illusory figure of the Great Immortal Shenhai gradually condensed into a woman who was only half a head taller than Lin Xiaoxiao. She had a pair of mouse ears on her head and, of course, a mouse tail. She wore a gray robe and sat in front of the chessboard. "You call me the Great Immortal Shenhai. I am indeed an immortal. I am the founder of the Gray Family, one of the five great immortals! Within a five-mile radius of Shenhai Mountain, I am invincible! Come on, come on, sit down. I'm tired of pretending to be a serious immortal in front of those cultivators every day! My name is-"

"Mu Yingxiao." Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly said this, and then she was startled and covered her mouth, not knowing what was going on.

"Oh? You know?" Mu Yingxiao's eyes darkened for a moment and then immediately returned to his cheerful expression. "Forget it, then I don't need to introduce those miscellaneous things anymore. Come on, come on, to the next one!"

Lin Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, feeling a little confused, but still sat down opposite Mu Yingxiao.

Playing chess, Mu Yingxiao muttered as he played: "When Ye Yuxie and I met, the world was still peaceful."

"Not long after that - ah, it shouldn't be too short for you humans - the Black King's Palace came out to cause trouble," Mu Ying said with a smile, and raised a chess piece, "Capture the knight."

"Ye Yuxie passed away and never came back. Old man Qin Fan told me about her death. I had an appointment with her for a drink," Mu Yingxiao said with a sad look in his eyes. "Eat a car."

"But, I really didn't expect this kind of development. Until just now, I thought this method didn't exist. My guess just now was completely wrong. She is indeed very courageous, but also very dangerous." Mu Yingxiao's mouth curled up slightly, as if recalling the past, "Eat cannon."

"She asked me one last thing," Mu Yingxiao raised his head, raised the chess piece with one hand, and pointed at Lin Xiaoxiao with the other hand, "Five hundred years later - that is, now, when you see someone like her..."

"Just kill her once," Mu Ying smiled and narrowed his eyes, "I don't even know why I want to do this..."

"General, a decisive kill."

Lin Xiaoxiao bit the proMax Disguise Pill in her mouth and immediately took action with her hand that was already on the mustard bag.

But her chest had been pierced.

"cnm..." Lin Xiaoxiao finally uttered a civilized term. She never expected that the predicted death would happen here.

Damn, my vision has become blurry...and my consciousness...

Mu Ying smiled as he watched Lin Xiaoxiao collapse to the ground, stroking his chin.

"What should we do now?" Mu Yingxiao asked in confusion, "Ye Yuxie didn't tell us..."

"Why don't you send her out first? There's a kid waiting outside. She should be fine." Mu Yingxiao looked at the situation outside, nodded, and sent the lifeless Lin Xiaoxiao out.

A moment inside, three days outside.

Song Hanyun, who had been sitting there for three days, stood up immediately when he saw Lin Xiaoxiao appear: "Xiaoxiao, you..."

Song Hanyun caught Lin Xiaoxiao who was coming forward, and felt a chill. His whole body trembled instantly. He held Lin Xiaoxiao and laid her down on her side. Then he saw the wound that pierced her chest.

The air pressure around him dropped instantly, and Song Hanyun subconsciously put his hand on the hilt of the sword, almost about to draw the sword, but he finally calmed down.

He didn't draw his sword just for Lin Xiaoxiao. There was a better time to draw that sword.

"I'm sorry..." Song Hanyun's nails dug into his palms, and he almost squeezed the words out from between his teeth.

I am still too weak now. Song Hanyun lowered his eyebrows and picked up Lin Xiaoxiao: "Come on, I'll take you back."

Everyone in Yaowang Valley watched the live broadcast outside and was silent for a while. Mo Lun was the first to speak: "Didn't he participate in refining that lamp? Doesn't he know the function of that lamp?"

"It seems..." Mo Hu thought for a while, "No one has really told him."

Everyone was silent again.

"Do you want to tell him?" Fusheng took a bite of the grilled fish and spoke.

Chi Huan also held a grilled fish in his hand: "I don't think it's necessary. It can be regarded as a surprise for them."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Song Hanyun, who knew nothing, was holding Lin Xiaoxiao and watching the sunrise with a lonely look on his face.