The demon witch is her white moonlight

Le Xiaoyi's words are sonorous, falling to the ground with sound.

Yan Yunqing couldn't remember how long it had been since he had seen such a young man.

"Xiaoyi." Yan Yunqing patted Le Xiaoyi's shoulder and sighed, "I never thought that the future of Sword God Sect would one day be entrusted to a young girl in her 20s."

Le Xiaoyi is too young, even though she possesses insight and character that do not match her age, and even has a cultivation level far beyond her own age, if she is placed outside, her existence will attract the attention of countless old guys Eye-catching, this kind of unparalleled cultivation talent can even startle the old monsters in the nirvana state in the world of Shenhuang Buddha.

But after all, she is just a young man in her twenties, her thoughts are very pure and innocent.

The purpose of the people from Penglai Wonderland coming to Sword God Sect is still unknown, but Yan Yunqing knew that even if they really wanted to protect Sword God Sect, they would never do their best to protect Sword God Sect for no reason.

They have seen the value of Le Xiaoyi and the interests that still exist under the remnant shell of the Sword God Sect. Perhaps it is too petty to say so, but there is never a good thing without a reason in this world, even the transcendent Shenzong, still in this way.

However, Penglai Wonderland may not really be able to protect the Sword God, but they will definitely save Le Xiaoyi.

If the people of Penglai Fairyland are willing to take Le Xiaoyi away, this is another way out for Le Xiaoyi.

I believe that if Le Xiaoyi goes to Penglai Wonderland, his future development will definitely be better than when he was in Sword God Sect.

But these words, Yan Yunqing will not tell Le Xiaoyi, piercing a child's innocence is the most ruthless and cruel.

"If you come back this time, if you have time, go to the ancestral hall to see your father more." Yan Yunqing smiled kindly, "Nunlan Sword has witnessed the ups and downs of Sword God Sect for tens of thousands of years, and the inheritance and incense of Sword God Sect are all in Junlan Sword Above all, the Divine Sword has a spirit, and now the Divine Sword Sect is not getting better day by day, maybe, the Junlan Sword can give us inspiration and guide us in the maze."

"Don't worry about the rest. Although the old man is old, he can barely survive for a while. The Sword God Sect is also the root of the old man."

Coming out of Yan Yunqing's bamboo garden, Le Xiaoyi returned to the front mountain with a confused expression, and came to the ancestral hall without knowing it. The head of the Tianziying guard followed Le Xiaoyi all the time, and the elder Tongxuejing who guarded the ancestral hall tried to stop Le Xiaoyi , Tian Ziying Wei Zhang appeared in time to explain his intentions.

During the whole process, Le Xiaoyi was silent in his own thoughts, and didn't even notice any movement beside him.

The layout of the ancestral hall is still the same as before. There is an incense stand in the middle of the quiet hall, and on the platform are neatly displayed the tablets of the past lords of the Sword God Sect, but people like Yuchi Hongyi are not worthy of leaving their names in the ancestral hall.

And the Jun Lan sword stood in front of the incense stand.

Junlan Sword's status is even higher than those of those deceased ancestors, and only ranked below the founder of the Sword God Sect.

Le Xiaoyi walked up to Junlan Sword and sat down. Candles were brightly lit all around. Whether it was the spiritual tablet or the incense stand, they were all clean and free from ashes.

Every time Qi Jianxin came to sit in the ancestral hall, he would use a whisk to sweep away the dust on the stage. Later, Qi Jianxin was poisoned and trapped in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain. Yan Yunqing also came here every day, repeating what Qi Jianxin had done.

But the quiet time is always short, Le Xiaoyi felt that he had less time to sit down for a stick of incense, and the head of Tianziying suddenly appeared beside her, and said to her: "Just now, a group of people came up from the direction of Jianyue Hall. The master of the Heavenly Sage, Jianyuetang suffered heavy casualties."

Le Xiaoyi finally raised his head, frowned and asked, "Jianyue Hall was attacked? What happened to Elder Xuanhe and Elder Liu Qingfeng?"

After Yue Lan's death two years ago, Xuan He took Yue Lan's place and became the head elder of Jianyue Hall. After Le Xiaoyi entered the inner gate, Liu Qingfeng no longer stayed in the south courtyard and became the elder of Yue Qingju.

Now that the masters of Tiansheng ambushed Jianyuetang, the elders of Jianyuetang must bear the brunt of it.

"I haven't heard about Liu Qingfeng, but Xuan and Elder were injured in this battle. I'm afraid they will need to take care of them for a while. The old suzerain has sent someone to take over the duties of Xuan and Elder temporarily. Withdraw."

Le Xiaoyi listened to Tian Ziying Wei Zhang's reply, his face was so gloomy that water could drip.

Tian Ziying Wei Zhang said that he would take care of him for a while, which meant that Xuan He was seriously injured. When he recovers from his injury, it is uncertain whether Sword God Sect will still be there.

"Tomorrow, I'll go to Jianyue Hall to have a look." Le Xiaoyi said, "Is there a list of Jianyue Hall's casualties this time?"

The head of Tianziying took a look at Le Xiaoyi, and said: "Not yet, but at the latest, there will be results tomorrow morning."

Le Xiaoyi nodded: "Please continue to follow up the matter, Chief Shadow Guard."

Le Xiaoyi sat in the ancestral hall overnight, and before dawn the next day, she got up and left, and went to Chengyixuan.

The battle outside was fierce, but Cheng Yixuan was still peaceful and tranquil, even though this tranquility was only an illusion, the tranquility would be shattered by external forces at some point, falling apart, and scattered all over the place into a mess.

When Le Xiaoyi came back, Zuo Yunqin was sitting in the yard lost in thought. She had also heard the news about Le Xiaoyi's accident in Tianshan Mountain. Since the news was passed back to Sword God Sect, Qi Jianxin kept it a secret for some time, but Zuo Yunqin After contacting Zuo Shixuan, she finally learned the news that Qi Jianxin had concealed from Zuo Shixuan.

Since then, Zuo Yunqin has been sleepless all night, staying in the yard all day and all night, and the flower cakes on the table will be taken away when they are cold, and when the meal time comes, she will make a table full , except Ah Jiu, no one accompanied her to wait persistently.

"Ah Jiu, tell me, will Xiaoyi come back?" Zuo Yunqin asked this question countless times.

Ah Jiu stood upright beside her, completing the task that Le Xiaoyi gave her before leaving. Hearing Zuo Yunqin's question, Ah Jiu nodded without hesitation, "Of course, young master Jiren has his own appearance. She'll be fine."

Zuo Yunqin smiled, but her eyes dimmed.

She actually knew that Ah Jiu just wanted to cooperate with her, and she didn't really think so.

Le Xiaoyi stayed alone in Tianshan, and there was no news of her. Even though no one saw her accident with their own eyes, the chance of her surviving was already very small. Even Zuo Shixuan's eyes were full of grief when talking about this matter.

She herself has already accepted her fate.

People live this life, as if it is to say goodbye.

She has no expectations for the future.

At this moment, several eager footsteps came from the front yard, accompanied by Yu Kuan's shout: "Young Sect Master!"

Zuo Yunqin gasped for breath, and stood up abruptly. Because she got up too quickly, she was suddenly dizzy and couldn't move. As Yunqin was like this, she quickly stepped forward to hold Zuo Yunqin's arm.

"Ah Jiu, did I hear you right?" Zuo Yunqin regained his strength and couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with his ears.

She held Ah Jiu's hand tightly, her knuckles were green and white, and she exerted great force, as if she was grasping a life-saving straw.

Ah Jiu made up his mind, lowered his eyes and said, "Yes, ma'am, you heard me right, Yu Kuan called the Young Sovereign."

"Ma'am, wait in the courtyard for a while, and my subordinates will go to the front yard to check the situation." Ah Jiu held her breath, and in case Zuo Yunqin was just having fun, she decided to go to the front yard to take a look in person.

Zuo Yunqin was also afraid that her hope would be in vain, so she sat down again with Ah Jiu's support, rolled her throat several times nervously, and finally managed to make a sound: "Okay, you go, I'll wait for you here."

Ah Jiu calmed Zuo Yunqin's emotions, and then walked quickly out of the courtyard, before she reached the courtyard door, someone outside the door pushed open the courtyard and walked in before her.

"!" Ah Jiu's footsteps froze by the door, and Zuo Yunqin's gaze also cast over.

"Mother, Ajiu, I'm back." Le Xiaoyi quickly walked into the small courtyard, walked to Zuo Yunqin in three steps, and knelt down on her knees with a plop, "Daughter almost broke her promise, she came back late, and she is still here." Please don't blame your mother."

Zuo Yunqin didn't speak, just stared at her blankly, after a long time, tears burst out of her eyes suddenly.

She supported Le Xiaoyi's shoulders, and told Le Xiaoyi to get up, then hugged Le Xiaoyi into her arms, buried him on Le Xiaoyi's shoulder and cried silently.

Zuo Yunqin's tears wet Le Xiaoyi's collar, Le Xiaoyi felt the moisture on his neck, and felt more and more guilty.

She should have come back earlier to report her safety.

With Zuo Yunqin here, Le Xiaoyi had another reason to fight in his heart. If the Sword God Sect was gone, where would Zuo Yunqin go?

The Yuchi family is staring at her like a tiger, the Zuo family cannot protect herself, Zuo Yunqin will inevitably fall into the fate of being displaced after leaving the Sword God Sect, Le Xiaoyi can't bear it no matter what.

She wanted to protect Zuo Yunqin, and before Le Junhao regained his body, she had to protect her mother.

Zuo Yunqin couldn't stop crying as soon as she hugged Le Xiaoyi and cried for half an hour. During this period, Le Xiaoyi remained motionless, letting Zuo Yunqin hold her, but she still felt that Zuo Yunqin's crying had subsided slightly. After a while, she carefully persuaded: "Mother, don't cry, keep crying like this, for fear of hurting your body."

Unexpectedly, when Zuo Yunqin heard Le Xiaoyi's voice, she couldn't help crying again. Le Xiaoyi had no choice but to change the topic and divert Zuo Yunqin's attention: "Mom, I'm hungry, I walked all the way back from Tianshan , I didn’t dare to reveal my identity, and I didn’t stay in hotels very often.”

After hearing this, Zuo Yunqin was fine, she immediately stopped talking, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, choked up and said to Le Xiaoyi: "Sit down and wait, prepare your favorite flower cake for mother."

Ah Jiu looked very winkingly, seeing Zuo Yunqin looking over, she immediately opened the courtyard door and walked out. After a while, she led people over and spread a dozen plates of flower cakes of various shapes on the stone table.

Zuo Yunqin personally picked up Le Xiaoyi's favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake and put it on the plate in front of Le Xiaoyi.

Le Xiaoyi picked up the flower cake and put it in his mouth. The cake was still warm, it melted in the mouth and tasted fresh.

I don't know where Zuo Yunqin got the newly bloomed sweet-scented osmanthus in this winter.

"It smells so good." Le Xiaoyi lowered his head and swallowed the pastry, his words were vague, and he swallowed the sourness and guilt in his heart along with the crushed sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his stomach with sobs.