Wen Xian stood on the spot and clenched her fists. If the clan elder and them came personally, she would not have the power to counterattack at all.

Xuelang got closer and closer to her, and she, being pressed by a strong coercion, couldn't escape at all.

Wen Xian stood in place like ashes, staring at Xi Lingzun who was hidden above the clouds.

There, if her brother is there, as long as Le'er is safe, she feels relieved.

With a mentality of waiting to die, Wen Xian slowly closed her eyes. The strong pressure made her chest feel nauseous.

"Puff..." I couldn't help but gush out a mouthful of blood.

"Cough cough cough..." She coughed violently.

Xuelang almost surrounded her, and the biting snow hit her face, but the tingling feeling was not as painful as the feeling of distress.

"Le'er, you have to live well." As soon as the weak voice fell, Wen Xian felt her body lighten and fell into a solid embrace, with that clear and clean breath, which was a little familiar. .

She opened her eyes suddenly, and what caught her eye was a red dress, a silver mask, and a pair of pale red eyes that were as deep as the sea.

"Holy Lord!" She was suddenly startled, unbelievable, how could he be here?

Lin Ziyi looked down at her, did not speak, raised his eyes, and looked at two old men with childlike appearances standing not far away. His eyes suddenly drenched, bursting with blood-red rays of light, and the red eyes were full of people. Full of killing intent.

On his other hand, a very strong wave of air blasted out of his hand, and the overwhelming snow wave instantly disappeared in place.

He landed slowly with Wen Xian, but looked at the two old men not far away.

The two old men stared with slightly muddy eyes, and looked at Wen Xian angrily.

"Patriarch, you should go back with us." The hoarse voice came into Wen Xian's ears through the wind and snow.

When Wen Xian heard this voice, her whole body trembled, and she leaned a little closer to Lin Ziyi's arms. She didn't know this involuntary sense of dependence.

Lin Ziyi felt her movements, curled her lips lightly, her eyes were red, and she glanced lightly at her, overflowing with a touch of gentleness, before looking at the two elderly men not far away.

Wen Xian angrily rebuked: "Tong Lao, you have betrayed me, are you embarrassed to let me go back now?"

Their betrayal made her unexpected and heartache, because of their betrayal, her people and facial features have died a lot.

Tong Lao said: "Wen Xian, as a member of the Wen clan, you are obliged to contribute to the Wen clan. You have the obligation to hand over the scores of the Phoenix Song and Qixuanqin, and then follow us back. This is your only one. I can do it." "Haha..." Lin Ziyi smiled sarcastically when he heard this, "I said you two old men, you are so arrogant and confident about robbing things, and how you live to be so old, how do you live? Come here? Lost this old face to your ancestors

NS. Dan's voice was extremely disrespectful, and it made people angry to hear. The two old men flushed with anger. One of the old men, Old Yang, looked at Wen Xian with a cold expression: "Wen Xian, I didn't expect to come out. How long did you find a wild man, no wonder you have been reluctant to go back, I ask you, gentle and gentle

What about Yan? ""To shut up! "Lin Ziyi yelled, his voice full of murderous intent, "What savage man, you old man, are you not ashamed to say such things to your patriarch?" Being old and disrespectful. "Dare to say that he is a wild man, hum, this

Die old man, too shameless.

"You, you, you..." Old Yang had been you for a long time, but couldn't say a word. He could only stare at Lin Ziyi with a beard and tremble with anger.

Wen Xian: "..." She has never seen him cursing scenes before.

His mouth is very powerful.

"Why, old man, am I wrong?" Lin Ziyi smiled evilly, there was no warmth under the star eyes under the mask.

Old Tong said angrily: "You uncultivated brat, this is something in our clan, you'd better not be nosy, don't hurt others and yourself in the end, regret it." "Humph!" Lin Ziyi Leng He snorted, "Your Wen clan is becoming more and more rampant. In the realm of God's Realm, you dare to betray the patriarch and chase the patriarch. Do you treat the goddess as a display?" But Niangqin and daddy have left for several times

The day is coming, and he hasn't come back yet, but the elder of the Wen clan ran out.

Did parents miss them?

"Huh! Our matter, the goddess and her elderly can't control it." Tong Lao said in a haughty tone. "Old... old man." Lin Ziyi glared at Tong Lao, and raised his voice: "You shameless old man, who do you mean? Don't look at you, the folds on your face can catch flies, you The old face is gone, who is the old man?

Woolen cloth? "Lin Ziyi was very angry. How could his mother's face that was all over the country be an old man? This old man was blind.

Seeing him so angry, Wen Xian knew from the bottom of his heart that the goddess was his mother.

Then, Wen Xian was slightly startled. The man and woman he met in the woods last time were the goddess and the saint.

So, do they also know about the Wen family?

Wen Xian's heart sank, only to blame himself for not being careful enough. "You, why are you so unreasonable? The goddess has been alive for thousands of years, even if she is reborn, she is much older than me. Is it wrong to call her an old man?" Old Yang said angrily, his tone was sour and mean, he didn't know where it came from. The wild boy here,

He speaks so harshly, and his cultivation is extraordinary, he also protects Wen Xian.

Such a change was something they had never thought of before. Wen Xian looked at Tong Lao: "Tong Lao, I will not go back with you to sacrifice to the heavens. If you want to summon the Nine Heavens Profound Dragon, based on your thoughts, I would rather die than go back to sacrifice to the heavens. The Nine Heavens Profound Dragon appears. Will put the people in the world in dire straits

In, is this what you want to see? "Wen Xian's icy voice was filled with determination, and his clear pupils changed little by little, as cold as profound ice.

"Huh! Wen Xian, if it wasn't for you to sacrifice to the heavens, do you think you could escape the Wen clan? Go back with us immediately, otherwise, your brother Wen Le will be killed in Huangquan." Tong Lao sneered and watched. With Wen Xian.

Now Wen Le is the only Achilles heel of Wen Xian.

Wen Xian quickly raised his eyes to look at Lin Ziyi.

Lin Ziyi smiled and said, "He said fart. When I came, Little Gold was still asleep."

When Wen Xian heard it, he was relieved, "Two clan elders, my brother has disappeared for almost a year. Where did you find him?" Tong Lao said: "Wen Xian, as long as you go back with us, you can see him. Your brother. Didn't you escape to find your brother? Now that we have found it for you, you should go back with us immediately." Tong Lao persuaded him kindly.

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