Hearing the sound, they saw Xiao Yan and Huo Xian'er flying to their east.

Mo Yu caressed her sleeves, raised her eyelids slightly, "Just the two of you, it's not enough."

But at this moment, two more figures descended.

It was Chu Qianqian and Jiang Tianzhe.

"Then what if we are added?" Jiang Tianzhe said, and the cultivation base of the fifth-rank middle stage of the whole body was released without any concealment.

Seeing this, before Mo Yu could speak, the black water on the side suddenly exploded, and his eyes were red.

"You are stronger than before!! Sure enough, you lied to us when you fought yesterday!!"

Seeing this, Mo Yu showed a bit of horror on his originally calm face.

"With all of you, even if the three of us die, we won't be able to beat him." But after speaking, his eyes fell on Xiao Yan who spoke first, "Now, I can answer your question just now."

After Mo Yu said that, the momentum of his whole body suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Black water! Xuanfeng!!"

Heishui, Xuanfeng was called out by him, and he found the backbone in an instant, and his whole body was filled with demonic energy.

Except for Xiao Yan, the other three immediately sank when they saw this, ready to fight.

However, what Mo Yu said next almost made everyone stunned.

"Retreat 300 meters, we will protect you!! Please—"

Xuanfeng: "..."

Black Water: "..."

Everyone: "......"

In the end, Xiao Yan laughed twice and said, "Okay, then I'll have to work."

But Jiang Tianzhe on the side was furious, "No, Xiao Yan, they are demon cultivators, if we don't kill them now, if something happens to us with the ancient sword, they will come and kill us!! Let's join hands and kill them , and then into the bottom of the lake.”

Hearing this, Xiao Yan, who was about to enter the bottom of the lake while pulling Huo Xian'er, was stunned, turned around, and the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, "If you want to kill them, kill them, and Xian'er and I will go down first to help you find the way."

After saying that, regardless of Jiang Tianzhe's expression, he took Huo Xian'er and buried his head into the lake in the center that was shrouded in black mist.

Seeing this, Chu Qianqian followed without hesitation.

Jiang Tianzhe: o((⊙﹏⊙)) o(wДw)!!

"I must obtain the ancient sword earlier than Xiao Yan."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Tianzhe plunged into the lake without even looking at Mo Yu who was sneering aside.

And the moment the four of them entered the bottom of the lake, the middle-aged man under the old locust tree in the west of the city, and Baili Dugu in the underground secret room of the ancestral hall in the east of the city opened their eyes at the same time.

Their perception of the other end of the red silk... is broken!

This is a situation that has never happened before.Just like what Xiao Yan said, they are not the first wave of people controlled by Baili Dugu.And those righteous people before, even if they entered the bottom of the lake, they could still perceive it.

But this time, I couldn't feel it at all.

like dead.

The two of them had a tacit understanding, one looked at Lin Jingyu, and the other looked at Qiu Bailu.

But in the end, he shook his head tacitly, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

At first they wanted to control them to go out to search, but then they thought, Xiao Yan, Chu Qianqian and others were still under his control.

But Qiu Bailu and Lin Jingyu were scared to death by their sudden glance.

..........

One thought becomes god, one thought becomes demon.

Although it is dangerous to enter the psychedelic realm, Xiao Yan knows that whether it is Chu Qianqian or Huo Xian'er, they are all people favored by destiny, and the benefits of entering this psychedelic realm far outweigh the disadvantages.

That's why he didn't stop the two girls from entering Xuanwu Lake.

But Xiao Yan himself was even more fearless.

Because this ancient sword originally belonged to him!

Huo Xian'er followed Xiao Yan into the lake, but suddenly, Xiao Yan disappeared.However, when she wanted to look for it, she suddenly found herself standing in a small alley.

Huo Xian'er blinked her eyes, she looked at her six-year-old body, and at the familiar alley, somehow she always felt that she had forgotten something.

But soon, she remembered again.

"By the way, today is Auntie's birthday. Xian'er just bought a gift, and now she is going home to spend Auntie's birthday with her."

After saying that, Huo Xian'er lowered her head and looked at the red brocade in her hand.

He smiled and walked towards the end of the alley.

However, when she walked to her small courtyard, she immediately covered her mouth.

Because in the yard, my father was holding a wine jar and smashing it on A Niang's head one after another.

A Niang's plain clothes were stained blood red by the blood on her head.

Fear, sadness, two emotions welled up in her heart, and tears flowed from her beautiful eyes like a spring.

But at this moment, her father suddenly turned his head, and happened to meet her gaze.

Huo Xian'er watched her father walking towards her step by step with the blood-stained broken wine jar.

She looked at the familiar yet extremely frightening middle-aged man in front of her. She wanted to run away, but her legs seemed to be filled with lead.

In the end, the middle-aged man squatted down staggeringly, threw down the broken wine jar, and wiped away the tears on her face with his rough hands covered in blood.

"Don't cry, you know why I killed your mother? Because she was crying just now, very noisy and ugly."

When Huo Xian'er heard this, her body trembled violently, and she kept wiping the tears off her face with her two little hands.

"I won't cry anymore."

Seeing this, the middle-aged man smiled.

Then he roughly pulled out the red brocade on her arm, which seemed to be too forceful, causing Huo Xian'er to stagger.

The middle-aged man looked at the brocade, and finally raised his big hand, and put the brocade on Huo Xianer's body.

"From now on, dress up nicely, and if a woman dies, you, a little girl, will be able to support you."

"Learn more from Miss Liu from Wanhualou. Only girls who please others can survive."

Huo Xian'er was so scared that her teeth were chattering.

But in the end, he nodded desperately.

"well."

Later, Huo Xian'er was frightened and fainted, and when she woke up, she found her father sitting on a chair in her room, drinking again.

Huo Xian'er woke up suddenly.

The scenes from yesterday flashed into his mind. Little Huo Xian'er got up tremblingly, then ran to the dressing table used by her aunt, and picked up the rouge for the first time.

............

When Chu Qianqian entered the lake, her eyes suddenly went dark, and a mouthful of water poured into her lungs.

But after a while, she was pulled up.

"Qianqian, how can you still be submerged in such a shallow stream?" A little boy with red hair and a red dress looked at her with disgust.

Chu Qianqian was only three years old at the moment. She looked at the red hair and shook her head. She seemed to have forgotten something, but she couldn't remember it.

She couldn't even remember the red hair in front of her.

"Who are you? Where is this place?"

Hongmao tilted his head, and said in distaste again: "I'm Fenghuai, this is Qishan."

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