"Of course she has the blood of the Lei family!"

Nine days away, there was a sudden sound of murder, with a chill that was colder than the wind and snow.

"Who is speaking?"

"There are still people who dare to come. This is a battlefield belonging to the Lei Family, the Yu Family, and the Master of Xuanji Palace!"

"This sound...well, I've never heard it before."

The spiritual refiners all over the city looked up, but they could not find the person who spoke out.

Ye Xiaotian felt something in mid-air, and took out a piece of heavenly secret formation disk from his arms that shone faintly with the holy light.

This came from Xuan Wuji, after he and the so-called ancestor Wuji were hunted down by the Holy Emperor Wan Ze and took refuge in the Holy Palace together.

At that time, I said it might be useful later...

At this time, is it time to send someone in?

Since Xuan Wuji called, Ye Xiaotian did not hesitate, and immediately injected holy power and threw the Tianji Formation Disk far away.

The outline of the heavenly secret pattern in the sky quickly transformed into a dimly lit space door.

Two blurry figures stepped out from behind the door one after another.

The leader was a young man in black robes, holding a cane in his right hand. As he walked, he took off the bamboo hat on his head, revealing a gray face.

He looked strangely scary, with a black cloth tied around his eyes, and he looked like a blind man.

Following closely behind was an old man with white hair, holding a heavenly disk in his hand.

This old man has a very low sense of presence. He seems to be deliberately concealing his aura, not wanting to attract too much attention.

Not many of the spiritual refiners in Yujing City paid attention to the old man behind them, their eyes were fixed on the face of the blind young man.

Soon, someone exclaimed:

"Tearing together?"

"He is the Holy Slave with Two Lines of Tears, and in his hand is the famous sword and magic staff!"

The identity of the visitor is ready to be revealed.

For example, the name "Saint Slave Shou Ye" has become famous recently, while "Saint Slave Tears" means that he has been famous for too long.

In the years before Master Shou was born, he was known as the number one young man in the dark world.

Although in recent years, all the limelight has been stolen by someone, and he rarely performs heavy tasks, but at that time, there were rumors that he was the successor of the Holy Slave.

Later, the identity of the Eight Masters was recognized, and for a while, Lei Shuangxing was rumored to be the direct disciple of the Eight Masters.

This direct descendant who is always with the Eighth Sword Immortal is much more valuable than that named disciple Xiao Kongtong, and he is also much luckier.

At that time, countless people were so envious that it was too late, but now I can step aside and take a look...

Lei Xi'er, Lei Shuangxing, Yu Zhiwen's Lei Family Tong, Dao Xuanji, the destroyer of the Lei Family, this is a circle!

This circle should have been closed more than ten years ago, but it has not been closed yet because of a man named Bazun Shu.

In Yujing City, some people were already frowning and starting to whisper:

"I heard that Ba Zun knew how to wield swords in all directions when he was young. He offended many people and made many friends. He seems to have some friendship with the head of the Lei family of that generation."

"So when the Lei family was destroyed, Lei Shuangxing was actually saved by the Eight Masters, that is, the first Saint Slave, and he later joined the Saint Slave?"

"You ask me, who should I ask?"

"Hey, why don't we use our brains together... Speaking of why the Lei family was destroyed, how could I forget?"

"It seems like colluding with ghost beasts?"

"Well, then I should forget... So his sister Lei Xi'er, also known as Xu Xiaoshou's junior sister Mu Zixi, joined the Tiansang Spiritual Palace and grew up under the care of the Holy Slave Wu Xiu?"

"I know a little bit about this. Mu Zixi seems to have joined the Tiansang Spiritual Palace in the Eastern Region not long ago..."

"It's not important! The important thing is to raise them separately, brother! Don't put the eggs in the same basket just for the sake of returning today? Damn, my blood is boiling..."

"So the master of Xuanji Palace is the sinner? After all, Master Shou has just verified that nothing will happen to the contracted ghost beast!"

"How can you arrange the master of Xuanji Palace? Are you a saint slave?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not the one, but if the master of Xuanji Palace is not a sinner, how could her apprentice Yu Zhiwen question her master face to face at this delicate moment? What can't be discussed later?"

"Oh, my Yu Zhiwen..."

The heavy whispers in Jade Capital City, after going around in a circle, returned to Bai Yueguang, who countless young people in the Central Territory only dared to look at from a distance but did not dare to approach.

At this moment, everyone feels that this game has gone round and round.

Some people think Yu Zhiwen is pitiful.

Some people think that her pity is fake and does not deserve sympathy.

The fact is that as a foreigner, she used the Pearl Star Eyes of the Tears clan.

As for the "bloodline" issue...

Anything that is not clear must be left to the parties involved to explain it.

…

Yu Zhiwen, who was in the spotlight, was not paying attention to the outsiders at all at the moment.

When she heard the sound, she turned her eyes and saw the tall, thin young man with a gray face and blurred facial features walking out of the light door with a stick.

When he came towards me, there was the black cloth covering his eyes, the barrier of light and darkness...

The intersection of sights from different time and space inspired the long-lost broken memories in Yu Zhiwen's mind.

In the picture, it was on a sunny afternoon, next to the osmanthus tree with the fragrance of flowers and the chirping of birds, on the shore of a spiritual pond...

A little girl who was still waiting for the fish to take the bait and was in a state of boredom looked back and saw the boy holding another little sister who looked like a porcelain doll.

"I guess your surname is Lei, and you went up the mountain with the elders of the clan? Wow, is this your sister? She's so cute..."

"Don't touch her, she's asleep."

"Oh, what's her name?"

"Lai Xi'er."

"I'm learning fishing from my fish grandfather, and he went out to catch fish again... Oh, by the way, my name is Yu Zhiwen, and in the late summer and autumn, the fish knows the temperature."

"Um."

"May I have your name?"

"Me? My name is..."

The memory suddenly collapsed.

The companions I had met a few times there and played with a few times had become strangers when they grew up.

If Yu Zhiwen hadn't met him in Tiansang Ling Palace before, it would be difficult for Yu Zhiwen to quickly identify the origin of this figure.

Looking into the distance.

The sound of the sword in the void became increasingly harsh.

Yu Zhiwen's thoughts were still broken.

At a certain moment, there was a "buzz" and my mind went blank again.

Just like what I had experienced when they met by chance in Tiansang Ling Palace, when the pair of tears got closer and closer, those words that had been dusty for a long time, but came from the master's indifference and absolute words, also echoed in

Deep in the soul:

"The Lei family secretly plans to destroy Void Island!"

Brush it. The memory becomes a bloody color, but it is blurry.

Yu Zhiwen's body trembled violently, but he could get rid of the broken memories of the first meeting and the ending.

She found that she could not recall some childhood experiences that she should have had between her and the tears.

The pair of tears approached step by step.

Fish know that the temperature is trembling and restless.

Her intuition told her that it was time to retreat and stay away from this place, otherwise something bad would happen...

Yu Zhiwen's eyes were firm and he did not take even a step back.

She came here to find the truth.

"Well!"

Suddenly, his head hurt, as if his soul was twitching. Yu Zhiwen covered his brain and made a muffled sound in pain.

However, this time, she did not fall into the sky like she did when they met in Tiansang Ling Palace.

She gritted her teeth, endured the inexplicable pain, and spoke with difficulty:

"Tears flow..."
To be continued...