The sky is blue.

The cold wind blew in slowly through the cracked car window, so I warmed up my wine and closed my eyes.

The information obtained from the winding mountain road to this moment is constantly connected in my mind. Before the accident, the Xie family was a well-deserved family in Xuanmen.

There is a lot of space inside the car.

There is room for one more person to sit in between each person.

But the air wasn't that relaxed.

There is compactness everywhere.

Everyone present has experienced strong winds and waves, and they don’t have too many requirements for the atmosphere.

Ling Rui is outgoing and versatile.

Seeing that you all think about your own things, we should spend the rest of the time getting along with each other.

He said: "Is it possible that the Xie family and the God of Plague have hooked up a long time ago. Maybe the catastrophe ten years ago was caused by the God of Plague instigating the Xie family."

When Xuanmen undergoes great changes.

The oldest of them here is less than ten years old.

And because he is a direct descendant of the sect, he is well protected and knows very little.

"What you said is not unreasonable, but we have very few clues." Mu Dan always held the spear, his face always as frozen as ice. "Previously, our mission was to grasp the information about the demon in advance. There is something behind it. Teachers and commanders are with me, this time..."

"Amitabha." Wu Xin fiddled with the beads and said with a smile, "The young monk thinks there will be no surprises with Miss Wen taking the lead on this mission."

"You do believe her."

Wenjiu glanced at the monk and the cold-faced girl who had different magnetic fields.

Raised eyebrows.

Between words, under the care of special channels.

The car soon stopped at a high and evergreen mountain, evergreen all year round in the deep formation.

It can also keep the four seasons of eternity inside.

However, the most amazing thing is not its constant temperature and scenery, but also the majestic palace standing on the mountainside.

Easy to defend but difficult to attack.

"I heard that this palace saved the entire Xie family ten years ago." Ling Rui half-stuffed his trouser pockets, his eyebrows stern, "Thousands of people in Xuanmen have not been able to break through the barrier of this palace. It can be Imagine the depth of it.”

The woman standing next to him asked coldly, "Stronger than the Hidden Family?"

"Maybe." Wenjiu said.

Then he took out a waist badge from his waist, which had a particularly strong historical flavor.

There is even a five-clawed golden dragon carved on it.

"It's the Xie family's pass token. Only people within the Xie family have it." Ling Rui looked at Wen Jiu in confusion, "Why do you have it?"

Wenjiu rolled his eyes.

"I also want to thank Huainan for being my second senior brother."

"Oh, I've seen too many women like you!" Chi Yun stepped forward and took the token from Wen Jiu's hand, and said condescendingly, "People need to be self-aware."

He threw the token to a blue-lighting location in the barrier.

The folded arms are just enough to block the warm wine.

Wen Jiu had already noticed it when he came over.

As for why it was not stopped...

"You don't look easy to mess with, why are you so easy to snatch away?" Mu Dan was about to say the word "useless" when he looked at the brown eyes moistened by warm wine and said, "Be careful next time and don't embarrass the woman." .”

hateful.

Why can her eyes look so innocent?

"Oh." Wen Jiu blinked, suppressing the sleepiness caused by not having any rest, "Don't worry, this token does not belong to Xie Huainan, it belongs to a traitor."

The Xie family never allowed traitors to have an easy time.

Soon several breaths flew over.

"Who dares to come to the door with Xie San's token!"

A cold and angry voice erupted from a radius of five miles. Chi Yun, who held the token tightly, turned pale with fright.

Quickly retreat and throw the token to Wenjiu.

"This isn't mine, it's hers!" After saying that, he moved to the back of the Wenjiu group.

Full of fear.

I heard from Master that the Xie family values ​​etiquette the most.

If the visitor is not a guest.

Will lose his temper.

"Coward." Qiao Ran said to Chi Yun, "Grandpa Yang is really unlucky to have you as his apprentice for eighteen lifetimes!"

Chi Yun stared at Qiao Ran's exposed white and tender skin. The feminine face was filled with disdain.

However, Wen Jiu and the visitor had to explain and argue before the visitor believed that she had stolen the token.

And she is Xie Huainan’s junior sister.

"My young master's junior sister?" The person who came here was wearing a silk coat with disbelief in his eyes, "I have never heard the young master mention you!"

Wen Jiu pursed his lips.

It would be terrible if I actually mentioned it to you.

She smiled and said: "Your young master became a disciple of Qingxuzi at the age of seven and studied arts for ten years. During this period, he liked to plant flowers and plants in the small house on Haicheng Ancient Street. These are under your control. If he is not close to you, How could anyone know?"

"...Follow me."

Wenjiu looked back at the few people who were relieved and smiled.

In fact, she had a better way to get into Xie's house.

In her previous life, she followed Xie Huainan to Xie's house and knew the formations and mechanisms inside.

Pass the barrier.

What comes into view is not the palace that is visible from the outside.

But a maze.

"I didn't expect that the Xie family's defense was so deep." Ling Rui whispered.

After Wenjiu heard this, he chuckled, "There are many things you didn't expect."

Whatever they think.

No one could have imagined how terrifying it would be if all the grievances of the Xie family gathered together.

Under the leadership of the Xie family.

The six people came to the magnificent hall.

Empty and extremely quiet.

The golden pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes are shrouded in terror under the dark reflection of the mountains.

Dark colors are everywhere.

Qiao Ran, who had the lowest cultivation level, had already rubbed his arms.

It's too cold here.

Wenjiu was protected by Suzaku's spiritual power, but he felt nothing.

She raised her eyes and looked at the seats on the upper steps.

It's made of gold.

In this era of promoting equality.

The monarchism that can be seen everywhere in the palace has shocked everyone more than once.

"Miss Wen. Just wait a moment, I'll ask the head of the family to come out."

The person leading the way suddenly disappeared.

Ling Rui was startled and exclaimed: "There is no spiritual power fluctuation. Are all the people in the Xie family practicing like this?"

"How is it possible?" Mu Dan said, "The teacher once said that after the Xie family women give birth to children, their bodies will not be able to carry any spiritual power."

A large clan that has been inherited for thousands of years has its own way of survival.

Wen Jiu was also in the underworld after his previous life, and he undoubtedly saw the fate of the Xie family in the battle of wits and courage with Jie Yu.

She said: "Not only that, a woman's lifelong cultivation will be inherited to her children."

above the hall.

A black shadow appeared out of thin air.

No fluctuations.

Warm wine was reminded by the red rose, and Kankan saw the corner of the man's clothes who turned quickly.

Wearing a black ancient robe.

He must be the head of the Xie family.

Wen Jiu half cupped his fists and said, "Qing Jiu, I've met Patriarch Xie."

Ling Rui and others who were following behind were surprised and quickly made a decision.

As the second son of the Ling family, Ling Rui was very familiar with the Xie family, so he eliminated the strange current situation between Xuanmen and the Xie family.

He saluted.

But Mu Dan and others stood erect.

The man standing on the throne.

He said coldly: "Oh, people from Xuanmen dare to enter my Xie family's door."


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