Xiling Bihai Palace, a small building in the middle of the lake.

"Sister Xiaoyu, are you really leaving?"

By the lake, Xiaoyu was seen carrying a parcel on her back, standing on top of the giant white sword in the void, with a little worry between her brows.

Below, Yang Xinyi looked at the stunning beauty in mid-air reluctantly, and said sadly. Over the past year, she and Xiaoyu have lived together in this small house in the middle of the lake.

, the two had a harmonious relationship, just like sisters. Now, seeing Xiaoyu leaving decisively, she couldn't help but feel a little bitter in her heart.

"Sister Xinyi, now our Divine Sword Sect is forced to move away from Sanqing Island and settle in Longxiang Peak on the Eastern Continent. We can only rely on Junior Brother Yan and Junior Brother Tian to support us. Xiaoyu is a member of the Divine Sword Sect, how can we stay out of this matter?

.”

Xiaoyu's white clothes were fluttering, her black hair was flying, and her delicate and beautiful face revealed a long-lost smile.

"Sister Xiaoyu, why don't you wait until my father comes back...!"

Seeing Yang Xinyi looking at her with reluctance, Xiaoyu smiled softly and interrupted: "Sister, there is no need to persuade me, Xiaoyu has made up her mind. After our Divine Sword Sect has stabilized in the Eastern Continent, Xiaoyu will come back to visit my sister."

"Well, Xiling is far away from the Eastern Continent. Now the situation in Shenzhou is extremely complicated. Sister Xiaoyu must be careful on the road."

Xiaoyu insisted on leaving, and she no longer tried to force anything. If she continued to entangle, she was afraid that it would arouse Xiaoyu's resentment. She waved her hand to Xiaoyu in the air reluctantly and said.

"Sister, it's windy here, you should go back early!"

Xiaoyu turned around slightly, smiled happily and expressed concern.

"Well, Sister Xiaoyu, walk slowly...!"

"kindness…"

…

The moon is soft, the wind is soft, and the teahouse is empty when people go there.

By the lake, Yang Xinyi stared blankly at the figure that turned into a point of light in the distant sky, with the gauze dancing lightly and the green silk blowing on her face. Just like that, she stood blankly... in the dark night, silent for a long time.

"Little sister...!"

In the dejection, a loud shout suddenly came from the lake not far away. Yang Xinyi raised her head slightly, and a white figure came from the wind. Before Yang Xinyi could say anything, the figure arrived in an instant and stopped at the lake.

in front of her.

I saw that man dressed in white clothes, fluttering like an immortal. Under the moonlight, next to his resolute and evil face, his eyes were dim, like a deep pool, making people look at him and unable to extricate himself. This man is not the eldest young master of the Yang family.

Yang Xuetian, who is he?

"Little sister, it's so late, what are you doing here?"

Yang Xuetian's eyes were bright, and the way he looked at Yang Xinyi at this moment was like an adult looking at a child.

"Nothing, just come out for a walk. Brother, what are you doing here?"

Under Yang Xuetian's gaze, Yang Xinyi's eyes shifted slightly, trying not to make eye contact as she asked.

"Of course I'm here to see Miss Xiaoyu!"

Regarding this matter, Yang Xuetian did not hide it at all, and there was no need to hide it deliberately. In his heart, what else could he not say to his own sister?

Seeing her eldest brother's obsessed look when he mentioned Xiaoyu, Yang Xinyi couldn't help but worry about her eldest brother. As soon as Xiaoyu left, he arrived behind her. According to her understanding of her eldest brother, if she wanted to know the news of Xiaoyu's departure, she would have to

I don't know what outrageous things he will do. In addition, his father Yang Luoqing has not returned. Who else can control him in this huge Xiling.

"Little sister, what's wrong, where is Miss Xiaoyu?"

Seeing that Yang Xinyi's expression was abnormal and her eyes were flickering, based on his understanding of Yang Xinyi, he must be hiding something from him. He immediately asked.

"Um? It's nothing, brother. Sister Xiaoyu suddenly felt unwell tonight and went in to rest."

Yang Xinyi panicked after being glared at by Yang Xuetian and said casually.

Yang Xuetian glanced at Yang Xinyi suspiciously. He would not believe Yang Xinyi's words. Although he had been away from home all these years and rarely came home, he still knew this sister very well. Seeing Yang Xinyi's expression in a daze, his two

His fingers were tightly grasping the sachet at his waist, obviously hiding something from him.

"Oh, I got it! Little sister, you go back first!"

Yang Xuetian smiled slightly, with caring eyes, patted Yang Xinyi's arm and said.

"Well, brother, you should go back and rest early!"

Seeing Yang Xuetian say this, Yang Xinyi's nervous heart suddenly relaxed, but in order not to arouse Yang Xuetian's suspicion, she forced a smile and said with concern.

…

"Nizi, I want to lie to your elder brother, but I'm still young!"

In the darkness, Yang Xuetian looked at Yang Xinyi entering the small building and whispered.

…

On the other side, Nanhuoxuan Palace and Luoxia Island.

I saw two men leaning quietly on a thick tree trunk on the island, lazily looking at the night sky.

"Brother Xing Yu, are you really going to Blackwater Lake tomorrow?"

Next to him, a man in white clothes turned his head, his face solemn.

"Three years ago, after my master entered the Blackwater Lake, there was no news. Previously, the Xiao Family Master also mentioned that there was a weirdo in the Blackwater Lake who claimed to be the Bloodthirsty King. According to the Xiao Family Master's description, this person was surrounded by

Blood red, his cultivation level reaches the sky, even higher than Brother Li. Most of my master has met with something unexpected. My mentor treats me like a biological father. Now his life and death are unknown. As his only disciple, I should go and check, maybe I can find something."

Xing Yu sighed softly, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, and said decisively.

"Brother Xing Yu, that weirdo has a high level of cultivation. Even if you join forces with Kui Niu, you won't be able to escape unscathed! You may sacrifice your life in vain."

Yan Xiaolong patted Xing Yu's shoulder gently, hoping that he would think about it. After all, Xing Yu is now a rare talent in Shenzhou, and will also be a powerful help in fighting against those evil heretics in the future, and Yan Xiaolong

He is also the head of the Divine Sword Sect, so he naturally thinks more comprehensively than Xing Yudao, so he immediately advised him.

Being persuaded by Yan Xiaolong, Xing Yu frowned slightly. With his intelligence, how could he not know the meaning behind Yan Xiaolong's words? He lowered his head and glanced at Yan Xiaolong and said: "Brother Yan, the general trend of the world is of course important.

But as the master's only disciple, I can't fulfill my filial piety in life, and I can't build a monument for him in death. Besides, I don't know whether the master is alive or dead. What do you think, should I go? If it were you, I'm afraid it would be the same.

Be like me!"

In response to Xing Yu's words, Yan Xiaolong chose to remain silent and did not persuade him. Just as Xing Yu said, if Xing Yu were replaced by him, and Senior Ren was replaced by Cang Hai, no matter how dangerous the black water was,

He would go there without hesitation... At the same time, he also thought of the traitor who killed his mentor, Zhang Tian. In fact, that was what flashed in his mind.

——Zhang Tian? Zhang Tian?

Suddenly, he stood up as if he thought of something, causing Xing Yu next to him to jump.

I saw that Yan Xiaolong's face was extremely ugly at this moment, and his steel teeth were trembling slightly, as if he had been stimulated by something, which was strange at the time.

"Brother Yan? What's wrong with you?"
Chapter completed!