Following Hu Mian not too far but not too close, the three of them started from the territory of Qingle Palace, crossed Hehuan Palace, and finally arrived near the Duanchang Village of Wugu Sect. Hu Mian's speed finally slowed down.

After entering the Duanchang Village, Hu Mian stopped moving completely. It seemed that they had reached their destination. Hua Xiangwan and the other two did not dare to follow too closely, for fear of being discovered by her, so they walked slowly towards the Duanchang Village to give Hu Mian time to prepare.

The cities and villages in the Wugu clan's territory are all named after poisons. The land is vast and sparsely populated. There is a lot of miasma in the forest and few villagers. The three of them walked on the village road. At first, they could still see a few people occasionally. The closer they got to Duanchang Village, the fewer people there were. When they arrived at the gate of Duanchang Village, the three of them found that the village was dilapidated, with grass growing everywhere, and there was no sign of anyone living there.

“This village is deserted.”

Hua Xiangwan looked up at the archway at the entrance of the village and couldn't help but mutter, "What is she doing here?"

"Maybe it's to find a place with fewer people so it's more convenient to get things done?"

Xue Zidan speculated, Hua Xiangwan thought for a moment and shook his head: "If there are fewer people, there are plenty of places on the road. Why bother coming all the way here?"

"Why is this village deserted?"

Xie Changji asked a key question. Hua Xiangwan thought about it for a moment before realizing that the name of the village sounded familiar.

She subconsciously looked at Xue Zidan next to her and asked for confirmation: "Is this the village that Wu Sheng massacred when he succeeded to the throne?"

"It seems so."

After being reminded by Hua Xiangwan, Xue Zidan also remembered it.

Xie Changji stood by and watched their interaction quietly.

These days, Hua Xiangwan often hid outside the carriage to chat with "Yun Qingxu". "Yun Qingxu" was young and talkative. Although Hua Xiangwan was older, she still looked like a girl. After a few interactions, they became familiar with each other.

"Yun Qingxu" was originally from the Western Territory, and had more topics to talk about with Hua Xiangwan than he did. For example, at this moment, it was not something he could get a say in.

He stood there in silence. Hua Xiangwan confirmed the information before turning around to explain to him, "Wu Sheng is the leader of the Wu Gu Sect. It is rumored that he is the son of the previous leader of the Wu Gu Sect, Wu Chu, who was stranded outside. He was not found until he was almost a hundred years old, but he was very outstanding and capable when he came back. He spent a hundred years killing all his brothers and sisters, and then outlasted his father. He succeeded the Wu Gu Sect a hundred years ago."

As they spoke, three people walked in.

The village was completely deserted. Hua Xiangwan took a quick look and said to Xue Zidan, "Take another route. We will search separately."

"good."

Xue Zidan nodded and hurried to find someone somewhere else.

The person is definitely in the village, but they have no idea where exactly he is, so they can only search.

Hua Xiangwan and Xie Changji walked along while introducing him: "The first thing he did when he took over was to massacre the people of this village called Duanchang."

"Are all the people in this village ordinary people?" Xie Changji asked.

Hua Xiangwan smiled: "That's why there was an uproar. Even in the Western Territory, it is a taboo for cultivators to kill ordinary mortals like this."

"No punishment?"

"The biggest taboo is to take care of the way of heaven," Hua Xiangwan raised his hand and pointed to the sky, "but ever since the decline of Hehuan Palace," Hua Xiangwan said calmly, "no one cares about this kind of thing. He himself doesn't care about the way of heaven, so who can take care of the leader of a sect?"

"Where is the Jade Blood God?" Xie Changji asked puzzledly.

When Hua Xiangwan heard him mention this person, she couldn't help but laugh: "How could the Demon Lord, who is so noble, care about the life and death of mortals?"

Xie Changji nodded when he heard this. Hua Xiangwan thought, "But what does Wu Sheng's massacre of the village have to do with Senior Sister?"

"What is she looking for? And why is she afraid of you?"

Hearing this, Hua Xiangwan did not answer. She put her hands behind her back, pursed her lips, and was about to say something when she felt a gust of cold wind blowing!

Xie Changji was faster than her, and with a "ding" sound of his sword sheath, he knocked away the hidden dart that was attacking her!

There was a piece of paper nailed to the hidden dart. Hua Xiangwan raised her hand and the paper floated down into her hand.

Only then did she realize that it was actually a piece of peach blossom paper with a scent. On it was written in a woman's beautiful small calligraphy:

By the flowing river, in the broken mountain village, I wait for Lord Qingheng to speak alone.

Seeing this sentence, Hua Xiangwan paused slightly.

She turned to look at Xie Changji next to her with a complicated look in her eyes. Xie Changji noticed her gaze and turned to look at her: "What's wrong?"

"Looking for you."

Hua Xiangwan handed the flower seal over. Xie Changji lowered his eyes to take a look, but did not even take it. He just said, "Go find Senior Sister."

"Oh wait."

Hua Xiangwan pulled him back, and only then did she notice that there were words on the back of the floral scroll.

She turned over the flower ribbon and saw the wild and unrestrained handwriting that read - Senior, save me!

The handwriting was difficult to recognize, but Hua Xiangwan managed to recognize it based on her many years of experience dealing with Xue Zidan's prescriptions.

She could see that he had tried hard, and that almost no one could understand his usual prescriptions.

She frowned and quickly sent a message to Xue Zidan, but there was no response.

Now she understood, and turned to look at Xie Changji: "This is not an ordinary peach blossom seal, Yun Qingxu has been kidnapped by them."

"oh?"

Xie Changji's reaction was very calm: "Then let Zhizong know right away."

"They want you to go alone."

Seeing that he was playing dumb, Hua Xiangwan urged him, "Go over there for a moment."

"I went, what would you do?"

Xie Changji raised his eyes to look at her and stood there without moving.

Hua Xiangwan smiled: "I'll be fine, he..."

Hua Xiangwan paused and found an excuse: "He is young and has low cultivation. If he is tied up like this, I'm afraid something bad will happen to him."

As she spoke, she touched the peach blossom ribbon and pondered in her heart.

She was confident in Xue Zidan's ability to cure diseases by poisoning, but his skills were indeed a bit unsightly. If he was caught, it might be a sneak attack, and Xie Changji would not be able to get away, which would be a bit troublesome.

and……

She glanced around. Xie Changji was there. The person in the dark might never come out in his lifetime, and she and Hu Mian might still have a lot of things to say.

Many thoughts flashed through her mind in an instant. Xie Changji looked at her expression and knew what she was thinking. He said directly, "You are worried about him."

"Of course." Hua Xiangwan smiled, "They followed us out..."

"You still want to get rid of me."

After saying this, Hua Xiangwan's smile froze.

Without waiting for her to speak, Xie Changji took her hand and wrote a sword technique on her hand.

"You have the Twin Talisman on you, so nothing serious will happen except that the poison cannot be shared. This sword power can withstand a blow from a Tribulation Crossing Stage. If anything happens, call me immediately."

Xie Changji spoke very quickly. Hua Xiangwan lowered her head, feeling inexplicably guilty.

When he finished writing the swordplay, he looked up at her and said, "Last time you asked me to accompany Hu Mian, I wanted to ask you a question, but I haven't asked it yet."

"Oh," Hua Xiangwan didn't dare to look at him and lowered her head, "You ask."

"Don't you feel uncomfortable when I do this?"

Hua Xiangwan was stunned, and Xie Changji called her: "Look at me."

Hua Xiangwan found it difficult to raise her head, and what she saw was Xie Changji's handsome face.

He lowered his head to look into her eyes, his voice steady: "I'll take this peach blossom scroll, but remember if I ask you, Hua Xiangwan, don't lie to yourself."

"I didn't..."

Before she finished speaking, Xie Changji took the flower ribbon from her hand, turned around and left.

As soon as the flower seal came into his hand, a map appeared. Xie Changji glanced at it and went forward with his sword according to the location on the map.

Hua Xiangwan stood there. She paused for a moment, smiled, and turned around.

Noticing Xie Changji walking away, she bit out a drop of blood from between her fingers and threw it on the ground. A huge magic circle instantly appeared on the ground.

Hua Xiangwan walked forward along the magic circle, with his hands behind his back, smiling: "Everyone, what are you hiding for? Aren't you looking for someone?"

Hua Xiangwan laughed as she spoke: "Go find it!"

The moment the sound fell, the air was filled with the sound of strange laughter.

"Master Hua," the sound of countless things rustling came from all around, "thank you for your help, then we must treat you well!"

Hua Xiangwan heard what the other party said, lowered her head and chuckled, then turned around and saw poisonous insects swarming in from all directions, and a giant scorpion broke out of the ground!

Hua Xiangwan tapped her toes, and the spiritual energy bead exploded instantly. The magic circle in her hand was fully activated, and the flames burned the poisonous insects and spread all over the surroundings.

Then there was a fluctuation of spiritual energy around her, and when she turned around, she saw a woman in red tumbling out of a room.

Hua Xiangwan chased after it, and at the moment when a huge doll was about to bite the woman in red, Hua Xiangwan used his magic light to blast the doll away. Then he grabbed the woman and threw her into the house. With his other hand, he cast a magic circle outside the house like flowing water, isolating all the poisonous insects, snakes and ants outside.

"Senior sister," Hua Xiangwan smiled and turned around to look at Hu Mian, who was lying on the ground gasping for breath. "Long time no see. Why are you running?"

Hu Mian didn't dare to look at her, he lowered his head and said nothing.

Hua Xiangwan walked over and said in a calm voice, "Are you hiding from me? Are you afraid to see me? It's been so many years, isn't it time for you to give me an explanation?"

"Ah Wan..."

"Don't call me that."

Hua Xiangwan drew his sword and pressed it against Hu Mian's neck: "Call me Young Master Hua. From the moment you rebelled against the palace, you are not worthy of calling me by my name."

This made Hu Mian freeze. Hua Xiangwan stared at her indifferently: "Tell me, were you the one who poisoned her back then?"

"no."

Hu Mian denied it decisively.

"That was your engagement party, and I personally inspected everything that was served, except for the wine you gave everyone."

Hua Xiangwan bent down and put the tip of the sword against Humian's skin: "Those who drank the wine were poisoned and their spiritual power was not flowing smoothly. There is something wrong with the wine, right?"

"I have no idea……"

Hu Mian spoke in a low voice, and Hua Xiangwan asked calmly, "Who gave you the wine?"

Hu Mian was silent, so Hua Xiangwan guessed, "Qin Xiansheng?"

"Don't ask."

Hu Mian raised his head and looked at her seriously: "I don't know what happened back then. The wine was mine, and I don't know why it was poisoned. After that big battle, there were only two of us left. You passed out, and before I passed out, I saw him coming. When I woke up, I blinded that eye and thought he was gone. I knew that someone must have been watching Hehuan Palace at that time, and I was the only one who had clues. If I stayed, I might not survive, so I had to leave."

Hua Xiangwan listened to her words, and Hu Mian slowly calmed down: "I have been looking for him. What happened back then must be related to him. I want to know what happened, who was behind it, who he was loyal to, and how many people were involved in this. Now it will be successful soon. Give me some more time, and I will give you an answer."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang outside. Hua Xiangwan looked outside coldly. Hu Mian immediately said nervously, "It's the Wu Gu Sect. They know I'm here. Maybe they know that the blood order is in my hands, so they're here to snatch it away."

"What are you going to do?"

Hua Xiangwan raised her hand to reinforce the barrier and resist the attack from outside. Hu Mian immediately told her his plan: "Duanchang Village is where I first met Qin Xinsheng. I can use the retrospective mirror and the ability to make things come true in the present to draw the past."

“Draw the past?”

"Yes, I use Broken Intestines to paint. After the painting is finished, as long as you enter the painting, you can go back to the past and see what happened. I took Qin Xinsheng's past objects. As long as the past is related to him, me, and anyone who enters the painting, you can see it in the painting."

Hua Xiangwan stared at her, as if examining this senior sister who had grown up with her and who had personally delivered the poisoned wine to everyone during the battle in Hehuan Palace.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Hu Mian said excitedly: "Ah Wan, believe me! I really didn't betray the palace!"

"I don't believe anyone."

Hua Xiangwan's voice was cold. Hu Mian was about to open his mouth to persuade her again, but he felt her move quickly between his brows. Then he quickly put away his sword and said, "But I'll give you a chance. Draw it. I'll keep it for you."

As she spoke, she sealed the Twin Talisman on her body and slashed the sword across her palm. Blood fell to the ground, and the barrier of the single room where the two of them were immediately thickened a lot.

Then Hua Xiangwan stepped outside and walked out of the barrier. All the creatures that were desperately attacking the barrier outside immediately noticed it and rushed towards Hua Xiangwan frantically.

She stood in front of the door, holding the long sword in her hand, and said coldly: "Dirty thing."

After saying this, he raised the sword in his hand and swung it down cleanly and quickly.

Using a sword does not require too much spiritual power. Hu Mian stared blankly at her hand swinging the sword and stood there for a moment.

Hua Xiangwan noticed that she was in a daze, turned around and urged her: "Get to work!"

"Oh," Hu Mian reacted, turned around quickly, unfolded the previous painting, took out the paintbrush, and started painting quickly.

As she was painting, she couldn't help but say, "I heard that your hand is disabled."

"Why don't you hear that I'm completely useless?!"

Hua Xiangwan was chopping at the things that were flying towards her from outside and couldn't help but glare at her.

Hu Mian outlined the lines and answered unhappily, "That's exactly what I heard, but I can't be too direct."

This made Hua Xiangwan laugh: "Just hurry up and paint yours."

"What are you urging me to do?" Hu Mian took out a paintbrush from his pocket and opened it. "Call Xie Changji back. I can paint here for a month!"

"Will I die without him?"

"What's wrong with you?" Hu Mian said, "I thought your marriage was a reunion, why do you still look like you've forgiven me and nothing is owed to me? What does a man need? Do you want him to be worshipped at home?"

Hua Xiangwan was choked by these words. Hu Mian bit a pen, took out another thicker one, and started to paint together. While painting, he said, "I know you were deeply hurt back then, but he is actually a good person. Most importantly, he is useful and good-looking. His temper is not pleasing to the eye, but..."

"He doesn't need to know so much about the past events of Hehuan Palace."

Hua Xiangwan spoke coldly: "He has cultivated the Heart-Searching Sword, and is one step away from ascending. Now he is only here to look for the Ghost Spirit. Once he finds her, he should go back. The Western Territory is in chaos, and as a member of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he is too deeply involved and may not be able to go back."

"Can……"

"If it was Qin Xiansheng," Hua Xiangwan looked over coldly, "If you were me, would you let him stay?"

Hu Mian paused with his pen tip, and Hua Xiangwan fiercely chopped at the witch doll that was rushing towards him: "Practicing Taoism is like sailing against the current. You have to give up something in order to move forward."

"He came to the Western Territory, and I helped him to be reluctant to leave. I helped him to be unable to cut off the branches. God bless him, he thanked Chang Ji——"

"Forever in the Clouds."

******

Coming out of Duanchang Village with the peach blossom tape, Yu Jian soon arrived at the location on the tape.

This is an old house with lanterns hanging on it, making it look gloomy and eerie.

Xie Changji landed at the door. The ghost lanterns hanging at the door instantly turned into wedding lanterns. The house was decorated with lights and a red carpet was rolled out from the middle of the house, looking very festive.

Xie Changji walked into the room with a sword in hand, and saw a woman in a black and purple long dress sitting high up in the lobby. The lobby was filled with dolls, each with a servant standing behind them. The scene looked extremely weird.

Her clothes were much more revealing than those of the women in Yunlai, revealing her shoulders and arms. Her breasts were squeezed and arched, and her slender waist was outlined. Her long skirt was open to her thighs, and as she moved, her slender thighs were faintly visible under the skirt.

"I have long heard that Lord Qingheng is handsome and has extraordinary manners. Seeing him today, I find that his reputation is indeed worthy of his words."

The woman's voice was charming and her eyes were full of praise when she looked at Xie Changji.

Xie Changji stood still in the hall and said, "Hand over Yun Qingxu."

"We finally invited you here, how can we not say a few words?"

The woman held her chin up and looked at Xie Changji: "Where is the Lord busy going?"

Xie Changji ignored her. The woman tilted her head and said, "Go find Young Master Hua? But Young Master Hua doesn't seem to care that Shangjun is here. I specially used the peach blossom seal, and I'm worried that Young Master Hua will be unhappy."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Changji's sword was already against the woman's neck.

The woman rested her hands on the chair and raised her head slightly: "Sir, your sword should not be placed here." The woman pulled the tip of the sword down and pressed it against her chest. "Start from here and slide all the way down. You may find that there are more women in the Western Territory than just Master Hua."

"Of course," the woman laughed, "the tip of the sword can't go forward. If it goes any further, the Heaven Sword Sect and the Wu Gu Sect will become mortal enemies."

"Are you from the Wu Gu Sect?"

"Yes," the woman gave her name, "I am Wu Mei, the deputy leader of the Wu Gu Sect. I am here on the orders of Young Master Qin to deliver a message to the Lord."

"What?"

"Young Master Qin said that he knows you came here for the Lu Ling, but Young Master Hua is not the only one who can help you find the Lu Ling. Mingluan Palace can also do that. With the strength of Mingluan Palace, they can help you even more."

As she spoke, Wu Mei pulled away the tip of Xie Changji's sword, stood up, and clapped her hands.

Xie Changji heard a noise behind him and turned around, only to see "Yun Qingxu" being tied up and kneeling on the ground. He looked at Xie Changji with pleading eyes and muttered something.

"Qi Ling, Mingluan Palace can help you find it. Young Master Hua," Wu Mei bowed her head with a respectful look, "We can also help you get it. Anything you don't like can be handled by us, and we guarantee that we will handle it thoroughly."

As he spoke, the guard who was holding Yun Qingxu down stabbed his sword into Yun Qingxu's body.

"Yun Qingxu" opened his eyes wide and looked at Wu Mei and Xie Changji in front of him in shock.

"I have been following you three for a long time," Wu Mei looked up at Xie Changji, "I wonder if my Lord is satisfied with my pledge of allegiance?"

"What do you mean?"

Xie Changji looked at Wu Mei calmly. Wu Mei smiled and said, "If Dao Zong knew that we killed their disciples, they would definitely not stop. This is the handle, and it is our sincerity in forming an alliance with the Lord."

"What do you want?"

"Nothing," Wu Mei smiled, "I just hope that the Heavenly Sword Sect will not interfere in the internal affairs of the Western Territory. The internal strife in the Western Territory has nothing to do with the Heavenly Sword Sect, right? Hehuan Palace helps you find the ghost spirit in exchange for the Heavenly Sword Sect's intervention, and we do the exact opposite—"

"Please don't interfere," Wu Mei said sincerely, "We can give you whatever you want."

"What if I don't?"

"The Western Territory and the Heavenly Sword Sect are probably entangled," Wu Meiyu threatened, "and it is unknown whether Shangjun can return."

Hearing this, Xie Changji lowered his head.

"Killing people," he looked at the long sword in his hand, his voice steady, "Can we just stay here forever?"

"Sir?"

Wu Mei didn't quite understand what was said, but as soon as she finished speaking, she felt a flash of cold light. She hastily stepped back, but was still cut by the sword tip. She covered her abdomen and shouted in shock: "Don't you really want to think it through?!"

"I've thought it through very clearly," Xie Changji raised his eyes, "I've thought it through since the moment I left the realm of life and death."

After saying that, Xie Changji thrust his long sword towards Wu Mei, who screamed in shock, "Someone, kill him!"

All the dolls on the stools nearby flew towards Xie Changji, and the servants drew their swords. Xie Changji glanced at them coldly, and in an instant, a murderous aura filled his body!

Xue Zidan covered the place where he was stabbed and fell to the ground pretending to be dead.

If he was really Yun Qingxu, he would be dead for sure at this moment, so he could only secretly swallow a pill to fake his death and close his eyes to pretend to be dead.

He listened to the movements around him. Xie Changji drew his sword, and the whole villa turned into a hell on earth. He listened to Wu Mei's screams and didn't dare to open his eyes.

He understood clearly what was said just now. Wu Mei stabbed Xie Changji with the knife in front of him.

Because they all saw that Xie Changji didn't like him.

He knew it himself, but he didn't expect that he would dislike him so much that he wanted to kill him.

What did Hua Xiangwan tell him before?

Follow the Way of Heaven and never draw your sword for personal reasons. A gentleman is like jade, bright moon and fresh breeze.

Before, he saw that he basically didn't say a word, and he almost thought that what Hua Xiangwan said was true.

Now, hearing the screams around him and feeling the blood splashing on him, he realized——

Hua Xiangwan is blind.

Getting blinder every year!

He felt the overwhelming pressure and murderous aura surrounding him, and knew clearly in his heart that if he dared to open his eyes, Xie Changji would definitely strike him with the sword.

So he could only pretend to be dead until the last moment. After everything around him became quiet, he heard Xie Changji's footsteps.

He walked up to him and seemed to be sizing him up.

Xue Zidan was a little nervous, but after a long while, he heard Xie Changji say softly, "I'm sorry."

As he spoke, he walked past the body of "Yun Qingxu".

The moment when "Yun Qingxu" fell down seemed to flash through his mind, and he knew clearly that -

He can be saved.

But at that moment, what flashed through his mind was the defensive amulet that Hua Xiangwan gave him, the night he and Hua Xiangwan healed their injuries, and all the times when Hua Xiangwan and he grew closer.

Just a moment of hesitation, Yun Qingxu fell to the ground.

Xie Changji walked out step by step, his hand holding the sword trembling all the time. After he walked out of Duanchang Villa, he stopped and slowly turned back.

Looking at the blood-stained mountain village, he finally confirmed clearly—

He can't go back.

The boundary between life and death, he can never, ever return.

He slowly closed his eyes, and then he heard a loud "bang" from the distance. Hua Xiangwan's Dharma light shot up into the sky. Xie Changji immediately realized that something was wrong and rushed back immediately!

As for Hua Xiangwan, she and the Wusheng who rushed over exchanged fierce palm strikes, and both sides took two steps back.

Hu Mian drew the last stroke behind her and said anxiously, "Finished! I..."

Before he could finish his words, Hu Mian felt a pain in his heart and his whole body began to tremble.

Hua Xiangwan sensed something was wrong and looked at Wu Sheng coldly: "What did you do?"

"The Wugu Sect is best at neither witchcraft nor the art of the dragon, but the art of the Wugu."

Wu Sheng explained in a calm voice: "Take the person's hair, make a puppet, write the birth date, and from now on, you can live or die."

Hearing this, Hua Xiangwan's pupils shrank.

The monk's birth date, name, and everything about his body are extremely important, which is why Wugu magic is difficult to prevail in the world of cultivation. Because it is difficult to collect the real birth date of a monk.

Only a handful of people know Hu Mian's birth date.

She looked at Wu Sheng and had some guesses in her mind.

"You used voodoo on her?"

"If you want her to live, make her hand over the blood order."

Wu Sheng said coldly: "You..."

Before he could finish his words, a sword came slashing from behind Wu Sheng!

Wu Sheng immediately dodged to the side, Hua Xiangwan rolled back, closed the barrier, and rushed in front of Hu Mian.

"Xie Changji?" Hua Xiangwan knew it was Xie Changji who came back, and hurried to confirm.

"Um."

When Xie Changji's voice came, Hua Xiangwan felt relieved. She raised her hand and quickly pressed on the Fox Mian acupoint, sealing her whole body and cutting off the connection with the puppet doll outside.

But in this way, she couldn't use her spiritual power. She slowed down, nestled in Hua Xiangwan's arms, raised her hand and pointed at the Suguang mirror beside her: "Suguang mirror...you...you come. You come and open it."

"How do I open it?"

Hua Xiangwan took the tracing mirror and without hesitation, Hu Mian raised his hand and pointed at the painting: "Drop your blood onto the mirror, use your spiritual power to open the tracing mirror, use the mirror to reflect the painting, and then I will go in."

Hua Xiangwan followed her instructions and hurriedly did as she was told. As she did so, Hu Mian explained, "Everyone who enters the painting will return to that time. Except for the one who opens the painting, no one who enters or leaves the painting will have any memory. So you have to go in with me. I will be myself two hundred years ago. You can choose your identity, and come back and tell me what happens."

As he spoke, the screen lit up and Hua Xiangwan raised her eyes: "Anything else you noticed?"

“Try not to disturb what happened in the past.”

Hu Mian instructed: "Now we are back to the time when I met Qin Xinsheng. You were not in the Western Territory at that time, so you cannot appear as Hua Xiangwan, but you are the opener, so you can choose an identity at will. When time passes and you return to Hehuan Palace from Yunlai, you will return to Hehuan Palace."

"But if I didn't actually go to Yunlai in the painting, would it have any impact?"

"Small changes are fine, but don't change what we want to see."

"Senior sister!" Hua Xiangwan grabbed her, "Do you really have to go back and confirm it once?"

"In the battle at Hehuan Palace, only the two of us survived," Hu Mian looked at her, "How did you survive? Don't you want to know?"

Hearing this, Hua Xiangwan paused and turned around: "I'm going."

As he spoke, Hu Mian jumped into the painting and entered it. Hua Xiangwan turned her head to look outside the house. Just as she was about to speak, she felt a ray of magical light rushing towards her!

She stepped back in a hurry, and then felt her feet were empty. She only had time to shout out, "Thank you, Changji!"

Then he fell into the painting holding the retroscope.

Wu Sheng rolled into the room, saw the unfolded scroll, and rushed over quickly. However, Xie Changji was faster than him. He grabbed him and threw him out of the room, then teleported away while grabbing the scroll.

Wu Sheng and his men rushed into the room, but the room was already empty.

Not far away, Xie Changji was in a cave. He set up a barrier, opened the scroll, and saw that the people in the painting were already moving.

He didn't know what to do, nor did he know how to enter the scroll. After hesitating for a long time, he tentatively dripped blood on the picture and poured spiritual power into it.

After a while, the screen lit up and he was instantly sucked into the painting. The scroll fell to the ground and lay on the ground, as if a big drama was being performed.