The white moonlight dressed as the Demon Sword Sovereign

The wind swayed the robes on the man.

He stood where he was, looking at the closed stone door.

He was obviously not blocked by any spells around him, but the snowflakes falling from the sky couldn't get close to the black-haired and white-clothed figure, and could only spin and fall on the ground.

Since the return of the emperor, he should have returned to Kunlun Peak immediately, but his feet brought him here automatically.

The stone door was closed tightly in the snowstorm as always, and also blocked his path to the people in the cave.

Although the wind and snow on the mountain can no longer affect him like it did when he was young, every time he comes here, he feels that the snow in Kunlun is extraordinarily cold.

Beitang Hanye didn't know why he was standing here.

He also came the night before the succession ceremony, stood in the same position and waited all night, but he still didn't wait for the door of the cave to open.

To the people in the cave, it seems that it doesn't make any difference whether her son becomes the Supreme One or he froze to death in the snow that year, and it won't distract her attention at all.

The only two longings in his life, one is in this cave that will never be opened to him, and the other is in the cave on rainy nights that he will never go back to.

The heart of killing became more and more cold, and the only connection he had with this world was also being rejected and closed to him. Beitang Hanye didn't know what he was expecting and asking for when he came here at this moment.

He feels that he is now like the father his mother said when he was young, who insisted and refused to let go. He knew that the only warmth in this frozen world could not respond to him, but he still refused to leave.

The light in the mountains changes, and night falls on the snow peaks.

The snow and ice accumulated on the ground was several inches thick, and the person standing still in the snow was like a statue, staring at the door for an unknown amount of time.

Finally, his thick eyelashes moved.

This movement seemed to break some kind of force field lingering around him, and the snow that was flying around but couldn't get close to him stained his hair and skin this time as expected.

A snowflake fell on his eyelashes and melted quickly.

The person whose body was gradually stained with frost was about to leave, but heard the sound of the stone door opening from the direction of the cave.

He froze in place almost instantly, staring at the stone door that was slowly opening in front of him without blinking.

In the snowstorm, a little light slowly appeared in those eyes that were so dark that they seemed unable to reflect any light.

The door of the cave opened, and the warm light inside came out, dyeing the snow in front of the door a slightly warm color.

Two figures came out of it, one was a beautiful girl dressed as a disciple of Kunlun Sword Sect, and the other was a more mature woman dressed in a female crown.

She has a perfect face and a noble temperament, like a goddess in the snow.

Beitang Hanye looked at her, at the familiar shadow between her eyebrows and eyes, that was the shadow he would see every time he saw himself in the mirror.

When was the last time I saw her?

Was it the time when he knelt in the snow and fell into a coma on his fourth birthday, or was it when he was accepted into the door wall by his master and became a sword?

But no matter which time, Beitang Hanye had never seen such a relaxed smile on this beautiful face.

"Master, stop, I—" The beautiful girl from the side peak originally wanted to let the master of the cave do not have to see her off, but her eyes accidentally caught the figure standing in the wind and snow, and she suddenly opened her eyes in this direction in surprise. Eyes closed, "Jian Zun?"

Beside her, the female crown, who was still smiling, looked in the direction of her gaze.

The eyes of her and Beitang Hanye met in the wind and snow, and the smile on her face disappeared instantly.

Seeing this face return to the familiar, frosty look, and seeing the coldness and disgust hidden in those beautiful eyes, the light in the eyes of the person standing in the snow regained its silence.

The wind and snow suddenly raged, and the mother and son looked at each other through the wind and snow.

The girl who came to visit this seldom-visited cave and begged for the heterogeneous lotus cultivated by her uncle who was hidden here, sensed the atmosphere between the two.

She instinctively felt that she shouldn't stay here, so she saluted Beitang Hanye, said "disciple leave", and left quickly.

When she stood up against the sword in the wind and snow, she remembered the moment when the sword master's eyes fell on her, as if her whole body was soaked in ice and snow, she couldn't help but shivered.

Their peak was responsible for taking care of the alien lotus on the top of Kunlun, and they often went in and out of Sword Master's residence, but not everyone had the opportunity to see Sword Master who was still a sword son at that time.

Therefore, thinking that even though she was frozen for a while today, she still felt that it was very worthwhile to see the handsome face of Sword Master up close.

She patted her storage bag, and the seeds of the heterogeneous lotus had been placed in it at the moment.

All of a sudden, she remembered the sense of familiarity she had noticed in this Master Mo who lived in seclusion in the unnamed Xuefeng, and the perfect face of Beitang Sword Master appeared before her eyes again, and she couldn't help shivering again.

On the snow peak, the mother and son were still standing in place, the mother did not let him in, and the son did not walk towards her.

The owner of the cave mansion dressed in a female crown looked at him and saw that his cultivation base had reached the stage of crossing the catastrophe, and he could barely see through himself, so he slowly said in the wind: "It's time to cross the catastrophe. "

Beitang Hanye: "Yes."

Although the mother and son are in Kunlun, they haven't seen each other for many years. They met unexpectedly today, and the conversation is only these few words.

The female crown who lived in seclusion on this unnamed snow peak and hadn't seen outsiders for many years was stagnant for a long time because of the demons in her heart. Later, she let go of some and was able to embark on the road of practice again. Compared with many years ago, she was not as diligent as before.

When Beitang Hanye saw her again now, he no longer felt in his heart that when he was a child, he left here to go to the top of the Kunlun Mountains, wanting to practice hard, one day set foot on the glorious path, come back to prove himself to her, and get her approval.

His mother looked at him more like a stranger.

——Even a strange side peak disciple can get more kindness from her than him.

He did not follow his father's surname, nor did he follow his mother's surname. The surname Beitang belonged to his maternal grandmother.

She spent so many years getting rid of him as a demon, and she explained by herself that she didn't want to have any contact with him.

Opening the door today to see off guests, I met him by accident. Although she no longer wanted to expel him from this snow peak like he did when he was a child, but after saying those four words, she had nothing to say to him of.

Under her son's gaze, she turned around and walked deep into the cave.

The stone gate behind him fell slowly again, blocking the wind and snow outside and completely blocking his sight outside.

The stone gate fell to the ground, splashing a cloud of snow and dust.

Beitang Hanye stood in the snow, the last ray of light that Xueye showed him was cut off by the falling stone gate.

The chaos in the imperial capital of Xuanyuan subsided, and the first day Jian Zun returned to Kunlun, he closed Kunlun Peak.

Early the next morning, the disciples who came to clean the hall as usual were a little surprised when they saw the restriction covering the hall.

"No need to go." The cloud and mist covering the platform dissipated, revealing the figure of the chief priest, and he walked towards the disciple who was blocking the way, "Jianzun has been in seclusion since yesterday, before he comes out, you don't have to coming."

"Yes."

The disciples who were in charge of cleaning responded respectfully, and the chief priest waved to them, standing where he was and continuing to look in the direction of the main hall.

When this group of disciples Yu Jian left, they looked at Kunlun Peak as if being held in a blue light curtain, and couldn't help communicating in a low voice: "Jian Zun retreated as soon as he came back, I don't know how serious things happened to the Xuanyuan Dynasty thing."

The way of killing can only be broken through if you have experienced enough killings and polished a killing heart to an incomparable sharpness.

Sword Master has only been out for a few days this time, and he will go into seclusion when he comes back. I don't know what kind of opponent he has experienced, and he can go further on the way of killing.

But one thing is clear to everyone, the opponent Jian Zun encountered is strong, and the situation in the four realms may become more severe in the future.

Life is not going to be easy for them.

However, their sword master practiced the Dao of Slaughter, and every time he retreated and came out, his realm would rise greatly.

He is the sharpest sword of their Kunlun Sword Sect, it was in the past, it is now, and it will be in the future.

Behind the main hall, the lotus pond.

Beitang Hanye entered the lotus pond again and stood quietly in the water.

The lotus pond connected to the sky changed colors in the raging aura, and within the restriction that no one could get close to, the entire space turned into a Shura battlefield, where countless bloody figures fought, condensed and collapsed.

The blood in the pool surged and heated up like magma. The different species of koi inside fled one after another, but no matter where they escaped, they would be blocked. When the red and black blood mist penetrated into the body, the whole fish would swell and explode into blood. fog.

The chief seat looked at the restraint that was brightened for a while, and his eyes were also illuminated by this light.

Even if you don't need to be in it, you can still feel the crazy killing intent coming from it, as if a peerless murderous soldier was forged in it, making a shocking sound.

He has always been very clear about the danger of killing, but he thought it would be a long time later, and he didn't expect the people inside to come to this level so soon.

Chief Xuanyuan took out his token, took a deep breath, and said when the token was glowing: "Give me a warrant, no one is allowed to approach the Kunlun Peak, and - let the six chiefs come over immediately."

When the entire Kunlun Sword Sect was under martial law, and several chief executives took turns guarding the top of Kunlun, Chu Yiyang was exploring the secret of the Acacia Sect's hidden line in the "blue sea and blue sky".

Sure enough, as long as he didn't thank Wuzheng in front of his master, no matter how much he wanted to investigate, no one would care about him.

What's more, with Xu Wang as an excuse, he will not attract attention if he goes to "blue sea and blue sky".

The time he was confined here before, he didn't have any spiritual consciousness, so he didn't find any more clues, but now relying on the puppet silk to drive the countless paper cranes folded out by Xu Wang to search everywhere, Chu Yiyang found many new clues.

More objects that belonged to children scattered in the corner were collected and placed in front of the two of them.

Xu Wang picked up one of them, looked at it, and asked in confusion, "Whose property is this?"

Chu Yiyang didn't speak, but picked up a rattle and shook it.

The Hehuan Sect is no different than other sects. Even if you have a child, it doesn't matter if you go back to the sect and give birth. With the suzerain himself as an example, the sect will even help raise the child after giving birth.

"If I guess correctly," he put down the rattle and said, "It's mine." It was the young master of the Hehuan Sect who was born in the blue sea and blue sky—Ying Jiexin.

No one knew when Ying Canghai, the patriarch of the Hehuan Sect, was pregnant and when she gave birth to the child. When she brought the child back, Ying Jiexin had already been three months old.

To be able to make her willing to raise this child under her knees without worrying that the child will be suspected when it grows up, this is not her own child, and the child's mother is already very clear.

System: "Wonderful, but why doesn't the progress bar move?"

"It's your first time, so it's normal to not understand." Chu Yiyang said, "It doesn't matter if I say it, it doesn't count if the characters in the plot say it."

——It is always when all the characters are present that the plot begins.

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