The white-winged snow soul hidden in the flying snow suddenly shrank, but unexpectedly, the four-colored killing souls came out together and were defeated by one move.

"This little girl has reached such a level!"

Bai Yi Xuehun was shocked. His understanding of the forbidden city jade was still the time when he was captured in the Netherworld.

Even though I understand that the other party will make progress these days, I never expected that it has reached such a level.

Thinking of this, Baiyi Xuehun was full of solemnity.

But the Forbidden City Will Not Give Hidden Time to Consider.

"How can the little snow cover my eyes?"

With the domineering jade in the forbidden city, the dragon energy around him rose, and his majestic power instantly destroyed the flying snow realm, "The dragon spits out the pearls to shine on the people!"

In an instant, the sword left traces.

The ancient lamp ray in Baiyixuehun fell to the ground, covering his neck tightly with his hands, but it was irreversible.

The bright red blood is stained with the white frost, leaving behind the last touch of sadness in the world.

When the White-winged Snow Soul died, the demons who occupied the infinite body had a sense of the souls.

At this moment, he had left the Yunhai Immortal Sect and headed towards the ancient Weifeng Lotus Land.

"That person is indeed Yuan Wuji. He has already seen through my identity, so he made such an intimate gesture with Jie Hongyan in front of me, hoping to anger me with this."

Mo Shi whispered to himself, his eyes showing a cold light, "Maybe he confirmed my identity by relying on the strangeness I saw when I saw him and Jie Hongyan. What a Yuan Wuji, he really did everything he could to find out my whereabouts."

"Fortunately, I have kept a hand and didn't go directly to the Netherworld, otherwise I will fall into your calculations."

Mo Shi had already felt the scene before and after Bai Yixuehun's death, but he believed that there were more than just a forbidden city jade ambushing in the underworld.

"Since it has been exposed, let the storm come more violently!"

A cold light flashed in Mo Shi's eyes. He believed that things had reached such a point that the identity of Infinite would not last long.

As he said that, the magic star had already spread out at a very fast speed and rushed to the ancient Weishenglian.

The Eye of the Universe, which is closely related to the power of the blood, has already felt the restlessness of the power of the blood.

This means that the ancient Weisheng Lotus is about to be broken, and the trapped Yibi Shu kills the genius, and the great king will reappear in the world here.

But on the way to the secluded world, Yiqingtian encountered a gloomy old man wearing a hooded hood, gray hair, and shaped like a dry bone blocking the way.

The strange aura of Yiqingtian didn't like it very much, and his brows frowned immediately.

"Sword Phoenix leans on the love sky!"

The hoarse and harsh sound was like two rusty iron pieces rubbing.

Let Yiqingtian have the idea of ​​ending the other party with one sword.

"If you have something to say, leave without anything, if you want to do it, then I will give you a ride."

For those who have no good feelings, Yi Qingtian is too lazy to talk nonsense and said directly.

"Is Jianfeng so polite to those who want to help you?"

The old man, one of the seven external cultivators who were liberated from the way of heaven, smiled gloomy.

"Um?"

Hearing this, Yi Qingtian narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Can I tell you who Jun Shiyu's parents are and where they are. Do you want to hear?"

The old man Baibo slowly raised his head, and a dark light appeared on the deep eye sockets on the dry bone's cheeks.

"Who are you? Who are you waiting for?"

The first thing Yi Qingtian thought of was Yuan Wuji, who suspected that the person in front of him was the other party's subordinate, and the second one was his "good father-in-law" Mo Shi.

There are only two people who know the details and are currently living.

"It doesn't matter who I am, it doesn't matter who I am waiting for. What's important is that I can help you, and whether you are willing to accept my help."

The old man with white bones looked hideous and terrifying.

However, for Yi Qingtian, he ignored it directly, but the other party's words made Yi Qingtian feel moved, "What do you want me to do?"

Thinking of this, Yi Qingtian asked directly.

"hey-hey……"

The old man Baibo seemed to have expected it, and laughed strangely and said, "Why do you have to value profits so much? I just see you pursuing it hard but getting nothing. I want to do a good thing."

"Do good things? Ho..."

Yi Qingtian raised his eyebrows, and he would not believe that the other party was due to this purpose. He thought that the other party would ask him to target Yuan Wuji or Moshi, so that he could confirm who the person behind him was, but now, the other party did not make any request, which made him unable to judge.

"Yes, am I a good person...hahaha..."

The old man Baibo smiled evilly, and no matter how he looked, it was in sharp contrast to the good person in his words.

"Since that's the case, then just say it straight!"

Yi Qingtian narrowed his eyes and decided to make up. No matter whether the words are true or not, he would not lose anything.

"You have actually seen the person you are looking for. The Lord of the Immortal General of the Immortal of Yunhai Immortal Sect, Jie Hongyan, is Jun Shiyu's biological mother. Her former name was the Feather-Yellow Fox and Hua Xiao Chaowu. Today, in addition to Yuan Wuji's mastery of the method of creating blood Yuan, you can also find the Demonic Shi or the Queen of the Ghost Prison of Yan Luo who does not enter the world of reincarnation."

As soon as the words fell, accompanied by a burst of dark laughter, the old man White Bone disappeared into the fog, and there was only a lingering sound left in the outside world, "Remember to thank me!"

"Disaster beauty! Flowers are coming to the fog!"

Yi Qingtian murmured, and suddenly thought, isn’t the girl who is unconscious in the Yunhai Fairy Sect now called Hua Xiao Chaowu?

"Is it?"

Yi Qingtian's face changed at first, then his eyes showed joy and turned back.

...

"Yuan Wuji wants to continue to use the sword of Yi Qingtian, but I just don't let you do it."

"My daughter can be saved if she wants to save her. It's not your turn to Yuan Wuji to intervene."

At this moment, the fairy trail Wuming near the boundary of Xihuang Buddha sensed the message of the old man Baibone, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. If it were the past, the demons were happy that someone would go to save Jun Shiyu, but now it doesn't work, or Yuan Wuji can't.

Because he is Jun Shiyu's father, Yuan Wuji's current behavior is not only robbing his wife, but also preparing to be a father to his daughter.

How could the demonic master tolerate such a thing happening?

He did not let the old man Baibo reveal that "Dugu Baitian" was Yuan Wuji's business, after all, this was his shame.

If you say it out, wouldn’t everyone know that Mo Shi was actually wearing a big hat of health?

Moreover, he believed that Yuan Wuji would not disclose this matter easily.

Otherwise, there will be no place to stand on the right path.

"There are also the Eight Evil God..."

Thinking of the plot of the Evil God of Bati, which almost caused his son to be replaced by the evil seed, Mo Shi was also angry.

Because, this is a shame for being a man.

Everyone wants to touch his wife, how can the Magic Shi not be angry?

However, at present, only Yuan Wuji has to deal with, and he can only suppress his anger.

Because, perhaps in the near future, he will need to use the power of the Eight Tribes to accomplish many things.

...

At this time, the hibiscus caster in the Yunhai Immortal Gate finally returned.

Yun Huizi looked at Furong Zhuke with a complicated expression, wondering if this should be told to Furong Zhuke.

However, Furong Zhuanke did not notice Yun Huizi's embarrassment and asked with joy: "Have the adopted mother returned safely?"

"this……"

Yun Huizi hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly, "Yes!"

"Where is the adopted mother? I want to see her!"

Furong Zhuke's heart was filled with joy and sweetness at this moment, and he said to himself: "It seems that he did not lie to me this time. His adopted mother has indeed returned to the Immortal Sect. I will forgive you once. The next time I meet, hehe..."

"Uh...this..." Yun Huizi stammered for a while and suddenly asked, "Qiaotiangong, where did you get the news."

"I found Yuan Wuji, he told me, what? What's wrong with you hiding something from me?"

The Furong Chuangke seemed to have noticed something abnormal and looked at Yun Huizi with a suspicious look.

Yun Huizi is not very good at lying.

However, when he heard Yuan Wuji's name, he frowned slightly and thought to himself: "It's him? He would actually tell Furong Zhuke Ke's grandmother whereabouts. What's going on?"

According to Yun Huizi's guess, if the young man around Grandma was Yuan Wuji, he would not dare to tell Qiao Tiangong about this, let alone let the two meet, otherwise Grandma would not be confused if she would restore her memory.

Unless nothing happened between him and grandma, or he guessed it wrong.

"Is that young man not Yuan Wuji? But if it weren't for him, who would it be?"

Just as Yun Huizi was confused, a sharp roar suddenly came from the depths of the Immortal Sect.

"Yuan Wuji——"
Chapter completed!