"Shangguan Ce, not here."

Feng Yi's clear voice echoed among the empty ice palaces.

"Puff", Tao Yi jumped off Feng Yi's shoulder, his soft foot fell on the ice, and the sound made was also very obvious in this quiet and dim space.

Sure enough, the sound in the darkness was also attracted by Tao Ya. Two balls of light suddenly lit up from the darkness, as if their deep pupils were seen from the deep place. I looked at Feng Yi and the others first, and then my eyes fell on Tao Ya.

"Are you an ancient iron-eating beast?" The voice seemed quite surprised, with a confused and surprised tone in his tone, and then a sudden change. "It is rumored that the iron-eating beast is a demon god's mount, violent and fierce, bloodthirsty, and is a ferocious beast in the world. I didn't expect it to be so close to you..."

Tao Yi was naturally hearing this, and his limbs were resting on the ground to accumulate strength, and he let out a low roar like a threat in his mouth, and he was quite angry at the words of the sound.

The voice was silent, and he chuckled and said helplessly: "Sorry, I shouldn't have prejudice against you because of unfounded rumors! It's really rare for your clan. If you hadn't seen you with your own eyes today, I would even think that the existence of your clan was just a legend."

Tao Yi apologized when he heard the voice, put away the threatening look with satisfaction, and sat down regardless of Xuan Bing's cold air on the ground, humming for a while, as if he was talking. However, the voice did not answer Tao Yi's words.

A moment later, when the voice sounded again, it was directed towards Feng Yi and the others: "You are not disciples of Fenxiang Valley." The voice said this with a calm tone.

Feng Yi also replied calmly: "Yes, we are not."

The voice disagreed with his indifference and snorted: "The Xuanhuo Altar is the forbidden area of ​​the Burning Incense Valley. Could it be that Shangguan Ce is dead? You are like outsiders who can break in at will? However, you are a bit of a Taoist practice, and you can break through the "Eight Evil Xuanhuo Array" guarded by the "Red Flame Beast" below--"

"wrong!"

The woman's voice suddenly increased sharply in the darkness, as if she was thinking of something, she felt a little more excited.

"No! No! No matter how high your cultivation level is, except for the old ghost Shangguan Ce... only the Xuanhuo Mirror can open the third level. Do you have the Xuanhuo Mirror?"

Feng Yi and Bi Yao looked at each other, then took out the "Xuanhuo Mirror" and spread it in their palms.

At the thin section of the center of the "Xuanhuojian", the ancient flame totem is shiny and as if burning.

"Xuanhuo Mirror!"

With a sharp roar, the woman's voice instantly became loud, mixed with countless pain, sadness, shock, anger and despair, and a trace of desolation.

In response to her excitement, the surrounding black ice suddenly lit up and emitted a faint blue light.

"Why, why is the Xuanhuo Mirror on you?! What about Xiao Liu, what about Xiao Liu!"

As if feeling her anger, Tao Ya, who was sitting on the ice, stood up in an instant, looking into the depths of the darkness with caution and doubt. Fortunately, Feng Yi did not want to fight him first, so when he was angry, he told the truth: "Xiao Liu has nothing to do, he is in Qingyun Mountain."

The faint blue light of the surrounding ice crystals leaping faintly became quiet.

The woman seemed to have spent a moment accepting the words and was silent for a while.

Then, the sound of light footsteps sounded and slowly approached. A figure stepped out from the darkness, and the dark blue ice light reflected this elegant, noble and unique body. Behind the pure white elf, nine huge tails danced without wind, and the elegant and cold momentum came, shocking and breathtaking!

"He was arrested to Qingyun Mountain?"

"You are a disciple of Qingyun Sect!"

The beautiful and huge pupils cast two faint and cold eyes.

Bi Yao looked at the white and elegant creature in front of her in shock. She didn't know how to say anything for a moment. She didn't even pay attention to what she said. She only looked at the nine tails in amazement, and sighed inexplicably: "Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox!"

When the white fox heard the sound, he turned his head.

However, when he looked at Bi Yao, the white fox showed surprise and suspicion in his eyes. He couldn't take his eyes away for a moment, and then looked at Bi Yao carefully. Although the white fox was surprised by the beauty of this woman before, he did not care too much. He was imprisoned in this dark place for hundreds of years, many memories in her mind gradually became dusty.

At this moment, under Bi Yao's appearance, he gradually remembered his old friends.

"What is your relationship with Xiao Chi?!"

Baihu's words suddenly shocked Biyao. "Xiaochi" is her mother's nickname, which outsiders will never know. Biyao, who was originally suspicious in her heart, was affirmed by Baihu's words, and couldn't help but subconsciously glance at the person beside her and said to herself: "So what he said is true!"

After the experience of "Blood Drop Cave", Bi Yao walked out of her heart.

But even so, when talking about his mother again, Bi Yao couldn't help but feel sad and a faint hatred and anger. However, these emotions were restrained by her when facing this white fox who was probably the "elder", and said in a calm tone as possible: "She is my mother."

The white fox has long been used to seeing the world. How could Biyao's expression change just now hide from her sharp eyes? After realizing something, the white fox's tone also became low: "Xiao Chi, how are she now?"

If the healing scar is revealed again, the pain will definitely not be weaker than at the beginning. When Biyao was silent, Feng Yi took the initiative to say to her: "Biyao's mother sacrificed herself to save her, and it has been more than ten years."

The white fox looked at Feng Yi's huge eyes, and then a sad look appeared: "Floating clouds and dogs, the world is impermanent, and looking back, it is a world of change..." The white fox bent down and showed a gentle look in his eyes: "Is your name Biyao? Xiaochi, she is my sister."

Even though Bi Yao was mentally prepared, she could not help but hear the white fox say it in person, but her eyes were slightly red and her lips were slightly opened, but she could not call out the word "aunt".

Perhaps, I have never met.

Or maybe, the word "如" is too heavy for Bi Yao.

So when the words came to his mouth, they turned into: "I don't know your existence."

The white fox sighed desolately and said in a low voice: "Since three hundred years ago, I have been obsessed with my heart and led my clan members to attack the Burning Incense Valley and took away the Xuanhuo Jian. The Tianhu clan died because of my thoughts. In these three hundred years, I have not regretted it for a day! There is no trace of the Tianhu clan members in the world, where can you know my existence? - My silly sister, I am afraid I think I have died long ago."

Amid the sad voice, the white fox said again: "Are you living in the Ghost King Sect now?"

Bi Yao nodded: "That's right."

The white fox said, "The 'Fox Mountain' where the Ghost King Sect General Hall is located, this name alone can prove that what I say is true." Bi Yao shook her head slightly and looked at her and said, "I didn't doubt you. It's just..." The white fox said in a very understanding way: "It's okay, I can understand."

Speaking of this, after the white fox paused slightly, his huge head turned to Feng Yi, and his eyes became cold and stern.

"Xiao Liu, it's my son."

"After talking, how could Xiao Liu be in Qingyun Mountain, and why is Xuanhuo Jian in your hands!"

The white fox is an extremely keen creature, so she naturally vaguely felt the vague and extraordinary relationship between Bi Yao and Feng Yi. It was just because of the two of them who came from the Ghost King Sect and the other was a disciple of the Qingyun Sect. The white fox was unable to make a conclusion for a while. It was also because of this that she did not choose to question her as soon as possible.

Feng Yi didn't care about the faint hostility of the White Fox, because he knew it was just a misunderstanding, so he replied calmly: "You misunderstood. Xiao Liu joined Qingyun Chaoyang Peak, and now he is my disciple."

The white fox was shocked by this unexpected remark, and then sneered: "I think you are not a skill in maintaining your appearance. Your actual age has not even reached the age of an ordinary man, right? Xiao Liu has been practicing for hundreds of years, so can you be his master?" As he said that, the white fox suddenly thought of a situation and his expression changed drastically.

Feng Yi hurriedly said, "Don't think too much, there is nothing to force me, let me tell you slowly." Then, under the white fox's forced gaze, he talked about the intersection between the six-tailed demon fox and the three-tailed demon fox.

Then he added: "Xiao Liu was injured by Shangguan Ce's "Nine Cold Ice Condensing Thorns" cold poison, and he endured hundreds of years of hard work day and night, and his cultivation had long been exhausted. Ordinary methods could not help him at all. Only by using the secret method of the mysterious skill to protect the last foundation, recreate the Taoist foundation, cultivate the secret technique of the Xuanmen Yangyan, and then use the method of the Yangyan to remove the cold poison bit by bit, so that he can get vitality."

Feng Yi looked at the white fox with a calm look and his expression changed: "Xuanhuojian is the condition for him to worship Qingyun Sect, so I will naturally become his master."

"Old thief Shangguan!"

The white fox cursed angrily and looked at Feng Yi with a complicated expression.

With her cultivation level, she naturally knew how powerful Shangguan Ce's "Nine Cold Ice Condensing Thorns" was. She also knew even more how difficult it would be to remove the cold poison that had been lurking in Xiaoliu's body for hundreds of years! She admitted that the "Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao" of Qingyun Sect was unparalleled in the world, but with the cold poison, Xiaoliu's initial practice was trembling, like walking on thin ice. As a master, he probably took a lot of effort to protect Xiaoliu's life.

Feng Yi said again: "Now Xiao Liu has changed his name to Hu Mian. Although his cultivation is superficial, his foundation in the Xuanmen has been settled and he has escaped the pain of cold poison devouring the body for hundreds of years. Even if you don't believe me, you should believe Bi Yao."

Bi Yao heard this and said, "A few months ago, I had seen the three-tailed Hu Mei of Liu and him. After she entered the Qingyun Sect, she had already transformed into the true energy of the Xuanmen, and she had no demonic energy on her body. If I hadn't known her identity for a long time, I wouldn't have been able to tell it. - Feng Yi did not lie to you."

The white fox's eyes were faint.

The huge and bright fox eyes looked at Feng Yi and Biyao several times with complicated expressions. If he had just been suspicious before, he would have almost certain now.

"Hu Mian——"

Baihu recalled, "This name is indeed what Xiaoliu used before. If it weren't for his words, others wouldn't know it, so I believe you. - I just don't understand something. Qingyun Sect's precepts are strict, and the most important thing is that disciples come from, how did you convince the elders of the masters?"
Chapter completed!