Chapter 1191: Painful Separation

Xiao Chen rushed out of the door, and when he got outside, the whole village was completely silent. The cold wind was howling, and there was no longer the lively atmosphere as before.

"Lord Xiao, long time no see..."

At this moment, a cold voice came from not far away, and a figure was slowly approaching. It was none other than Ziweisi. It seemed that his memory had also been restored.

And in mid-air, people in black clothes were hanging out of thin air. Those people seemed to be the masters of Wutian Palace. The villagers had never seen such a posture before, and they were already too frightened to say anything.

"Ah Tian, ​​Ah Tian...these people, who are they..."

Even though the old people in the village were well-informed, they were frightened by this scene. Who are those flying in the air?

"Ah Tian!"

At this moment, in the Liu family courtyard, Liu Jingjing rushed out regardless of the obstruction. Xiao Chen stretched out his hand to block her behind him.

"A Tian, ​​they..." Liu Jingjing was also frightened by the scene in front of her. It was the man in purple that day. Who were they...

"The bride is as beautiful as a flower, and the groom is so handsome. He is truly a talented man and a beautiful woman, Lord Xiao..."

Ziweisi's voice was calm, but just as he finished speaking, several men in black came up from behind. These men in black held many children in the village hostage, and Sun Xiaohou and Caiwei were among them.

"Little monkey! Plucking Wei!" Liu Jingjing's face was startled, and the other villagers were also frightened. These people... what were they doing to catch the child?

"Ah Tian, ​​Ah Tian...who are they..."

At this moment, only the old village chief was still a little calm. Most of the other villagers were panicked, especially those who saw their children being caught.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Brother Atian, save me..."

Some young children were so frightened that they began to cry. This cry made the villagers cry so hard that their hearts trembled. "Children are ignorant. You, don't hurt the children..."

"What? Lord Xiao, you still haven't remembered who you are..."

Ziweisi's voice was cold and indifferent as he got closer and closer. Seeing that the swords were already on the necks of the children, the villagers were so frightened that they threw themselves on the ground and begged for mercy, "Don't hurt my children, please." , don’t hurt my child..."

"The children are innocent, let them go and I will go with you.

Xiao Chen's voice was as cold as frost, and the cold wind raised the white hair behind his shoulders. At this moment, he seemed to have turned back into the feared Lord of Wuyu Tian before. Even though he had lost his cultivation, he was still frightened. The people behind Ziweisi were trembling.

"A Tian, ​​you..."

Liu Jingjing's eyes were blown red by the wind and filled with tears. Ziweisi smiled coldly, "Are you still calling him 'A Tian'? Then I will tell you who he is. He is a man of no desire." Lord, with more than 300,000 people under his command...the Lord of the Demonic Way, Xiao Yichen..."

Hearing this, the villagers were stunned. They couldn't understand what the Lord of Wuyu Heaven or the Lord of Demonic Ways was.

"A Tian..."

Liu Jingjing's eyes were filled with tears, but she still slowly stretched out her hand to him. Xiao Chen turned around, looked at her and said, "I remember who I am, I am not A Tian, ​​forget me..."

"forget me……"

"forget me……"

These three words seemed to have been echoing in her ears until Xiao Chen was taken away by the people from Wutian Palace and flew into the vast clouds.

The children were rescued. The villagers rushed forward and hugged their children tightly, but Liu Jingjing chased out of the village regardless of the obstruction. She burst into tears and her heart was broken: "You haven't come to watch a snow fall with me yet. Why?" , why don’t you mean what you say, Ah Tian…”

Today she was dressed in red, but she burst into tears and her red makeup was wet with tears.

At this time, on a hillside in the distance, there was a figure hiding there. That person was the Leng Baihu who had come to this area before. He had been looking for him since Xiao Chen disappeared half a year ago, but today, he came late. One step forward.

"Those people must be the people from Wutian Palace that Brother Chen mentioned before. The one wearing purple clothes just now must be the Master of Ziwei Palace. It's going to be bad this time..."

Today's Leng Baihu is no longer the ignorant young man in the mortal world of the past. He knows about the various cultivation forces in the world, and he also knows that Xiao Chen is not an ordinary person.

"No, I have to go to Wuyutian and let someone save Brother Chen..."

After making up his mind, Leng Baihu no longer hesitated, immediately raised his flying sword and flew in the other direction, so as not to disturb those people in Wutian Hall just now.

Now, he is probably the only one who knows that Xiao Chen has fallen into the hands of Wutian Palace. If something happens to him, no one will be able to go to Wuyu Palace for help.

…

At this moment, Wuyutian, the atmosphere in the palace was particularly solemn. It had been more than half a year since Xiao Chen disappeared, but there was still no clue.

But now in the uncertain situation, Hua Weiyang did not dare to disclose the matter rashly, and then mobilized everyone's efforts to find Xiao Chen's whereabouts.

At this moment, Bai Luan hurriedly came back from outside. Seeing her coming back, Hua Weiyang looked slightly nervous and asked, "How is the situation outside now?"

Now, what Hua Weiyang has to worry about is not only the whereabouts of Xiao Chen, but also the righteous sects of the Five Realms of Immortal Yuan. Recently, they have pointed their finger at Wuyutian for the power of the earth's spiritual veins.

During the last Double Ninth Festival meeting, at Zhongyue Peak, the various factions failed to resolve the matter in the end, and now they gathered together again, obviously targeting Wuyutian again.

Bai Luan frowned slightly and said, "Recently, many sects have gone to Tianmen, including the major sects in the central and southern regions headed by Cangfeng Valley and Yuxu Temple. As for Xuanqing Sect, there has been no movement yet, but I believe they will come out this time."

After listening, Hua Weiyang frowned deeply. What should she do now?

The people under Wuyutian still thought that Xiao Chen had returned to Wuyutian, but she could hide it for a while. When the heroes of the world gathered, no matter how high her disguise skills were, she would definitely be seen through by then... It was almost impossible to hide it from the Seven Masters of Xuanqing, especially the head of the sect, Qing Xuanzi. She couldn't imagine how high this person's Taoism had reached.

"There is another thing that I am worried about..."

At this time, Bai Luan raised her head again. Seeing that she was hesitant to speak, Hua Weiyang frowned and asked, "What is it? Tell me..."

Bai Luan said, "Recently, Wu Yan Cangming has made some moves in the Wuwang Sea in the west. I don't know whether he is coming for the five sects of Xianyuan or Wu Yutian..."

"Shen Cangming..."

Hua Weiyang frowned even more. This person was originally a peerless genius of Xuanqing Sect and a disciple of Master Kusong of Qingxuanzi's uncle. He was involved in the storm of the Heavenly Book three hundred years ago and eventually jumped off the Burial Cliff.

Later, this person went to the ancient realm of Xianbei and was hunted down. In the end, he was seriously injured and was saved by the high priest Si You. The high priest used the power of the Supreme You Clan to extend his life and help him recover his skills. Finally, he helped him to sneak into Tianmen.

Originally, the high priest wanted to make Shen Cangming a chess piece he had set up in the human world, but he didn't expect that Shen Cangming would eventually escape his control.

In any case, Shen Cangming is very powerful. Whether it is his means, strategy, or his own strength, he is definitely not comparable to the enemies Wu Yutian has encountered in the past. This is absolutely beyond doubt.

At this moment, Hua Weiyang's brows were locked even deeper. If even Shen Cangming made a move against Wu Yutian at this time, then Wu Yutian... would be in a desperate situation.

What to do? What to do now? The second brother should not be in the human world at this time. Even if he is, due to the relationship between the human and the ghost clans, he will never help Wu Yutian...

...

The cold moon was silent, reflecting the entire Wu Yutian as clear as water. The silver sea of ​​clouds slowly rose and fell. Hua Weiyang came to the outside of Wu Yu Palace, looking at the clear and clean flower forest below, and his brows gradually locked deeper.

She hadn't closed her eyes for several days. After hearing what was happening outside today, she was even more worried.

"Roar——"

At this moment, a low dragon roar suddenly came from the sea of ​​clouds. Then the sea of ​​clouds surged, and a strange dragon stirred up the wind and clouds and flew up. It was Li.

"Li, do you know where he is?"

Li was Xiao Chen's soul that was taken into his primordial spirit by the soul-binding technique. It should be the one who could sense Xiao Chen's whereabouts, but now, even it couldn't sense where Xiao Chen was.

"Alas..."

A deep sigh sank into the sea of ​​clouds. Hua Weiyang frowned, and Li flipped his dragon body twice and dived into the sea of ​​clouds again.

In this way, another month passed. Unknowingly, it was already December in the middle of winter. The world was already snowing heavily, but in the Wuyu Heaven, the flowers were still blooming and the petals were falling.

"Then in front... is that Tianwai Peak?"

There was already a foot of snow at the foot of the mountain, and in this heavy snow, only a thin-clothed boy was seen walking forward with difficulty.

Both sides of the boy's cheeks were frozen purple by the snow, and it was none other than Leng Baihu.

It took him a month to ask around, trek through mountains and rivers, and finally came to Tianwai Peak below Wuyutian.

But now, he can only sacrifice his flying sword and barely fly to the top of Tianwai Peak. It is impossible to fly to Wuyutian.

Not to mention that with his current cultivation, it is impossible to fly to the sky. Even if he goes up, there are many restrictions outside Wuyutian. If he rushes in, he will only die under the restrictions of the sky thunder.

"Brother Chen has been captured by those people. I have to find a way to go up..."

Looking at the mountain with heavy wind and snow, Leng Baihu gritted his teeth, sacrificed his flying sword, and flew to the top of the mountain.

The wind and snow were blowing wildly in the sky, and soon a layer of ice crystals condensed on his body. The flying sword under his feet was shaking and trembling. In such bad weather, flying the sword to the top of the mountain, unless you have extremely high cultivation, otherwise, if you are not careful, the sword will be destroyed and you will die.

About an incense stick later, Leng Baihu finally flew the sword to the top of the mountain. The top of the mountain was even more turbulent with wind and snow, just like the vast Kunlun Mountains, with wind and snow all over the sky, almost swallowing up the young man's small figure.