Ye Wen looked at Feng Yeling and Hua Yuxi again, waved to them and said, "You guys are coming too."

The three girls, Lan Qiao and Fenghua Bai, were a little confused. Seeing that Ye Wen didn't say anything more and walked out of the back door of Xuexian Palace, they had no choice but to follow.

Ye Wen passed through the many stone houses on the north side of the Three Palaces and followed the path into the dense forest on the back mountain. She walked in the forest for about a quarter of an hour, turning left and right countless times before finally reaching a place.

The back of the forest jutted out and stopped on a high cliff.

There was a simple thatched house standing on the cliff. Ye Wen gently pushed open the firewood door and stood by the door with a humble and respectful expression, signaling for Lan Qiao and Feng Huabai to enter the house.

As soon as Lan Qiao entered the house, he was shocked and stunned.

But on the mahogany altar in the middle of the hut, there was a clean white porcelain altar. There was an incense burner in front of the porcelain altar, with half an inch of incense ash accumulated on it. There was a three-foot-long painting hanging on the wall behind it.

Portrait.

The painting shows a man with a straight and heroic posture, wearing a military uniform, holding his hand on the hilt of a sword, standing majestically and staring. It is Lan Ruohai.

"Dad." Lan Qiao's eyes were sore, and he prostrated himself on the futon in front of the altar table. He moved his lips and wanted to say something more, but his throat was choked again, and only hot tears fell down his cheeks.

There was only one futon in the hut, and Feng Yeling calmly walked to Lan Qiao's side and also bowed down, kneeling on the cold stone ground.

"My daughter-in-law, Feng Yeling, came here to pay my respects to grandpa."

Ye Wen took out fifteen sticks of incense from the corner of the hut, lit it with a fire stick, and sighed: "Brother, today I brought your young master and his three wives. What? You ask me why there are so many

He has two, hehe, he is more blessed than you."

Hua Yuxi knelt down on the left side behind Lan Qiao, but did not rush to speak. She took out the small porcelain bottle containing the mask reducing agent from her arms, carefully applied it to the edge of her cheek, and then gently took off the mask.

Ye Wen was a little surprised. She didn't know for the first time until this moment that Hua Yuxi always showed herself to others with a mask. She had another identity under the mask. She only revealed her true face when she faced Lan Qiao's late father.

The mask was torn open, revealing her cheeks as smooth as egg whites. Just by looking at her chin and lips, Ye Wen knew that her face hidden under the mask was more beautiful than the "Hua Yuxi" on the mask.

When Ye Wen saw Lan Qiao, Feng Yeling and Bai Xueyin were not surprised, knowing that they had already known about it beforehand. After Hua Yuxi took off her mask completely, she smiled slightly and said: "This girl is..."

"My daughter-in-law, Li Jingshu, came here to pay homage to my grandpa." Hua Yuxi faced Lan Ruohai's portrait, first cupped her hands, and then bowed down.

"Li Jingshu..." Ye Wen read her name and suddenly thought, "So you are Mr. Hongyi's daughter?"

"What's wrong with a daughter?" Hua Yuxi smiled faintly, "I only have one identity now, and that is Lan Qiao's wife."

Then it was Bai Xueyin's turn. Compared to Feng Yeling and Hua Yuxi, she was the most nervous. She knelt down tremblingly on the right side behind Lan Qiao: "Daughter-in-law... Bai Xueyin, came here to pay homage to grandpa."

Until now, she still hadn't fully adapted to her new identity. Even though she just said a word, her pretty face turned red with embarrassment.

The four of them stood up, and Ye Wen distributed the burning incense in her hands to Lan Qiao and Fenghua Bai. Everyone held the incense in both hands, bowed three times facing the spiritual throne, and finally put the incense in the incense burner.

"I hope you can have an heir as soon as possible. Senior brother's spirit in heaven will definitely be very gratifying." Ye Wen finally said.

Everyone left the hut and walked to the edge of the cliff to look into the distance. They saw the mountains in the distance layer upon layer. The plains, fields, cottages and rivers under the mountains were clearly visible. With the wind and clouds surging, it was cloudy and sunny, and it could be described as a myriad of things.

"Senior brother liked to climb high and look far before he was alive, so I found a resting place like this for him." Ye Wen's eyes flashed, as if she had returned to her youth.

Lan Qiao said with emotion: "This is indeed a treasured place. Uncle Master is very thoughtful."

"Where." Ye Wen shook her head, "There is only so much I can do. Next, it depends on whether the good disciple I taught can take good care of his young master."

"My disciple will definitely know how to do it." Bai Xueyin bowed to Ye Wen, "More masters will help me."

"You guys go, I want to stand here for a while." Ye Wen was blown by the mountain wind, her clothes were flying, like a fairy, "Remember the marriage, it needs to be done in secret now, if His Highness the Second Highness knows, I'm afraid

If you don't give up, it will be detrimental to Jingnan's plans."

"Thank you, uncle, for reminding me." Lan Qiao held his hand again and retreated into the dense forest behind the cliff with the three ladies.

Ye Wen was left facing the vast land in the distance and the rolling clouds, with endless sadness in her eyes.

"Well, the fate of two generations, if you say that I am fulfilling you, it is better to say that I am fulfilling myself."

…

When night began to fall, Hua Feng and Tang Li followed Hua Yuxi's previous instructions and came to the Snow Lotus Palace.

Hua Yuxi met them in the main room, and sitting with Hua Yuxi was Murong Ying.

"Master, why are you here?" Hua Feng felt a little strange, but he still sat generously on the soft cushion not far from Hua Yuxi.

Hua Yuxi sat behind a desk with many volumes spread out on it. It seemed that before they came, Hua Yuxi and Murong Ying were studying these volumes together.

Tang Li's sharp eyes recognized that these volumes were the White Lotus Sect's martial arts manual, the White Lotus Secret Sutra. One of the volumes was seized by her from Gao Huan and handed over to Lan Qiao.

She counted and found that the number of books on the case was exactly twelve, and she was surprised: "Have you collected all twelve volumes of the White Lotus Secret Sutra?"

Hua Yuxi nodded and explained casually: "Senior sister Tang seized the Youzi scroll from Gao Huan. The Haimao two volumes were obtained by Xueyin from Liu Chang. The Zi, Yin and Shen volumes were obtained from Liu Chang.

Stolen from Yueyao, there were five volumes of scriptures in Zuodao, which were handed over to his five disciples. They were captured in yesterday's riot and handed over the scriptures in order to survive. The last ugly scroll was from

It was found on the body of Qi San Baldy. My knowledge of martial arts is limited, and I don’t understand the Kung Fu of your Huashan sect, so I asked Master Murong to help me take a look."

Hua Feng nodded seriously and said, "Although I don't know what you are talking about, it still feels pretty powerful."

Tang Li nudged Hua Feng with her elbow, reminding him not to talk nonsense, and said with a smile: "Hua just said that there is a way for Brother Hua to join the Qunying Guard. Have you found a way to help him get rid of the fire poison?"

Hua Feng took it for granted and said: "Isn't the solution obvious? Just like Huaiyuan said, let's practice the Qiankun Jue and everything will be solved."

"If you are not in a hurry, the Qiankun Jue is not impossible." Hua Yuxi did not raise her eyes to look at him, but kept flipping through the files on the case, "Master Shen's original Qiankun Jue is the internal strength of the Huashan Sect.

Of course you can practice it, but..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that, first of all, Senior Brother Hua has been poisoned by fire, and his meridians are extremely fragile. You must be careful when practicing and don't be too quick. Secondly, Junior Sister Bai used the fifth level of Qiankun Art to suppress the poison. You have to start from the first level.
Chapter completed!