Mei Qingxuan applauded on the side. The cliff wall after the cracked sword energy split the waterfall was more than two meters deep! And the ordinary warrior who had a solid but undispersed sword intent would be seriously injured if he approached.

The same is true for the entrance to the Miaojiang Secret Land!

"Master, is your sword left for Song Yiren?" Mei Qingxuan joked halfway, "then this is not enough. She made up her mind to not get into the Grand Master."

Tang Yan turned her head and looked at Mei Qingxuan curiously: "Where did this come from?"

Mei Qingxuan walked to Tian Qi and picked up the blood-drinking sword in Tian Qi's hand: "Master has given it to me, so I can't regret it."

Tian Qi let go, and Mei Qingxuan grabbed the scabbard on the ground in the distance, and returned the scabbard to the scabbard, but the fierce aura did not disappear at all.

"Song Yiren may have something to do with the White Lotus Sect. He practiced the White Lotus Heart Sutra, which is already the cultivation of a top master." Mei Qingxuan pulled La Tian Qi, meaning that he didn't have to go in.

"The secret realm inside is a larger cave, but there is a spiritual spring that can gush some springs rich in the energy of heaven and earth. It is indeed possible to break through to the Grand Master, but there is basically no chance in a short period of time."

Tang Yan understood, but Song Yiren also practiced the White Lotus Heart Sutra? This is a bit of a trick.

"What's wrong? Why is Sister Yan'er's expression like this?" Mei Qingxuan looked at Tang Yan.

"It's nothing. Sister Feng is back. She is also practicing the White Lotus Heart Sutra, but she is already a great master." This is not a secret that needs to be kept for Qingxuan.

Mei Qingxuan was a little surprised and muttered: "The White Lotus Sect doesn't look very tight, the paradise pill is very strange. Lou Qingfeng swallowed one and was controlled by Song Yiren."

However, Tian Qi didn't say anything, and Mei Qingxuan didn't say much. After receiving Qingxuan, there was nothing to stay in Miaojiang. The group returned to Youhuanggu.

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, the capital city, Wangbeihou Mansion, the atmosphere in the mansion has become a bit unusual since the morning.

The marquis neither entered the palace nor visited the visitor early in the morning, but sat in the ancestral hall early. The one who accompanied her was Fenglai, the owner of the foreign sister-in-law, who was a family member.

Until the day gradually got late, the banquet prepared in the kitchen was still intact, and the Marquis seemed to be getting more and more impatient.

"I can only try to send a message. No one can prove that Youhuanggu is connected with the Tang Sect. Perhaps Tian Qi has seen the letter, but he is not willing to come and see him."

Fenglai was also telling the truth. To be honest, Wangbei Hou is Wangbei Hou, Weiyuan Hou is Weiyuan Hou. Two clearly ranks? Two clearly different people.

The cold wind blew up flat on the ground? A graceful figure in a black long skirt suddenly appeared at the entrance of the ancestral hall.

Feng Lai's upward eyebrows also tightened a little unconsciously. Why was it her? It was Tian Qi who asked her to come?

Wangbei Hou Tian Wenxuan looked a little nervous and looked at the domineering and cold woman between her eyebrows and eyes.

Ali is working all the way? In addition to the great master's supreme light skills, he is running around. Although he is full of dust on his body, he does not mean to speak on his own initiative.

"Here!" Tian Wenxuan spoke. His expression was a little excited, but Fenglai raised his hand and directly stopped Tian Wenxuan's forward pace.

"Long time no see? Mystery." Tian Wenxuan watched Feng Lai walk forward, and the man was not talking for a long time, which also made Tian Wenxuan understand in his heart what Feng Lai was afraid of.

Ali looked at Fenglai with a smile on her face. This kind of ripe temperament is not suitable for her Fenglai? It is not suitable for Ali herself.

When two phoenixes fight, they will be mourning!

Fenglai was relaxed on the surface, but he was extremely nervous in his heart. The faint sense of oppression from Li Xuanji made Fenglai breathless.

"Things stopped here at Weiyuanhou? Liu Ruyan's relics have been in Wangbei Hou Mansion for a long time? Now it's time to hand them over."

Li Xuanji's tone was not discussing, but was ordering. When he wanted to say something about Weiyuan Hou Tian Wenxuan, he instantly felt the cold and harsh evil spirit? He lingered around him.

There were fine beads of sweat on Fenglai's forehead? A storm surged in his heart? Li Xuanji, who could bring such pressure to her, was obviously a stable master of martial arts!

It took Li Xuanji nine years to go from innate to the great master of martial arts! What Feng Lai felt was a kind of tremor from the depths of his soul, and he didn't even show his face?

Did Tian Qi have known everything long ago? Why didn’t he want to come to Beihou Mansion?

"Don't you want to know why Tian Qi was sent to Guhong Mountain? Who did Tian Wenyong and Liu Ruyan die?"

Fenglai was still trying, but Ali interrupted Fenglai's words with a sneer.

Without waiting for Feng Lai to speak, a pair of extra-slim jade hands illuminated by the light had already appeared on Feng Lai's shoulders.

"Do you want me to say it a second time?" Ali narrowed her eyes slightly, and the dense spiritual tablets behind Tian Wenxuan had already cracked a thin mark.

Ali patted Fenglai's shoulder and said disdainfully: "I never do things like conditions. Dan Tai Xuanming is dead or alive, nor is it a matter of me Gu Hong's sect. If you take revenge, you will have a head and a debt. Can you think that after thirty years, what happened at that time has not happened?"

Ali looked at Tian Wenxuan, who was over 60 years old but still energetic. The master's cultivation level allowed him to maintain his body extremely healthy, and only silver light appeared among his black hair.

"Wangbei Hou is the Wangbei Hou in Daxing, and Tian Qi is the head of the Guhong Sect. Things are that simple."

Ali said this to Tian Wenxuan. Tian Qi knew how Weiyuanhou and his wife died back then, and Ali knew too.

If you don’t know, unless you don’t do it yourself, you will definitely leave traces. You are not a wild cat and dog on the roadside. The dignified Weiyuanhou and the first-grade wife Liu Ruyan suddenly died. Even the tea lovers in the market would not believe it.

Tian Wenxuan could no longer speak. It was obvious that the other party already knew everything he should know.

A Li only had Liu Ruyan's relics, which was very telling. Tian Wenxuan's body was much hunched over and turned around and left the ancestral hall without saying a word.

"What's wrong with the Tian family? Are you so heartless?" Feng Lai was obviously dissatisfied, but she didn't dare to say more if she was even more excessive.

"Oh? Tell me, what do you want to do? It's Tian Qi who came here. Do you think he can sit down and drink with you?" Ali's mocking meaning made Feng Lai's face turn red.

"The Hu Ben Army is the only support of the Tian family now." Feng Lai murmured, "Xuan Ming is missing in Beimang..."

"Don't say that his surname is not Tian, ​​but his surname is Tian, ​​and he has a penny with my husband?"

Soon, someone placed an iron wooden box at the entrance of the ancestral hall, and Ali turned around and was about to leave.

Feng looked at Li Xuanji's back and gritted her teeth, unable to help it: "Do you have a better way? The Tian family died of Weiyuanhou for this, and his sister was also sentenced to death. If it weren't for Yang Hong's message before his death, he wouldn't know that his sister's bloodline was still left in the world."

"It's your business that you like Tian Wenyong. It doesn't matter if there is a woman named Liu Ruyan in the Feng family. It's been thirty years, can you be left with hatred and make it clearer?"

Ali held the iron wooden box in his hand and changed his breath: "Hate has always been there, some people can forget it, and some people choose to forgive it, but that's not me, nor Tian Qi."

Feng looked at Li Xuanji and walked out of Wangbei Hou Mansion step by step. A strong look of fear appeared in her eyes. Was she crazy? Or was this the domineering declaration before returning?

Just outside the Hou Mansion of the Outer North, Ali just walked out with an iron wooden box, and a black palace sedan parked at the corner of the street.

A sharp and feminine voice came, and Ali frowned very uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!