A young couple, the girl holding a crying baby in her arms, stood outside the courtyard wall. Both of them had cold expressions as they stared at the five big words on the gate - Daisy Welfare Home.

"Put the child here!" The woman had a stunning face, but her eyes were ruthless. She put the child down without even the slightest hesitation, and looked back at the young man coldly, "She shouldn't have come to this world at all. Put her here. You can take her if you want!"

The young man nodded, walked forward and took the woman's arm, and the two of them left hand in hand. Even though the baby behind them cried, they never looked back.

It was a cold and dewy night in late autumn. The baby lay under the black gate, crying until his voice became hoarse and finally only sobs remained.

"There's a baby over there!" At dawn, two little boys ran out of the orphanage and found the baby on the ground.

"See if she has anything valuable on her!" one of the children shouted, carrying the baby into the yard and opening her diaper.

"Oh my god, it stinks!" After making sure that there was nothing valuable on the baby, the boy threw the naked child away with force.

The baby's entire body had turned purple by this time, and he was just whimpering like a kitten, no longer able to cry.

"Being naughty again!" A cold and majestic female voice came, and the two children immediately ran away without a trace.

A woman in a blue uniform came over. She seemed to be used to it. She looked at the naked baby on the ground expressionlessly and smiled coldly, "Another one, but this time..."

She came forward, looked at the baby's face carefully, nodded with satisfaction, and picked her up.

Come and enter the welfare home.

"Little snot, you unwanted child, don't you know that these fruits are for the nobles who come to donate money to the hospital? How dare you eat them secretly?" The woman slapped the pale and skinny little girl in the face.

Blood immediately oozed from the corners of the five-year-old girl's lips, but she still swallowed the apple with the blood. She was so hungry that she would die if she didn't eat!

"You are such a shameless little bitch, just like your mother. You have no sense of shame. You got someone pregnant and then threw the burden to these hot girls!" The woman cursed and grabbed the little girl's yellow hair and threw her to the ground.

The girl bit her lip, lying on the ground with a stubborn look in her eyes. She let the woman scold her with a smile of victory in her eyes. The fruit tasted so sweet. If she grew up, she would definitely buy a lot of fruit to eat...

In the winter when he was six years old, it snowed heavily and the weather was extremely cold. Little Sniff, with two long snots hanging from his nose and his wounds full of scars and cracks, walked towards the dean's room step by step, holding a pile of large, black coal briquettes.

The woman, the dean, was lying comfortably on the sofa, with melon seed shells flying everywhere. When she saw her come in, she immediately spat, "Little snot, you are going to be so dirty. After moving the coal briquettes, get out of here quickly and don't let me see you!"

Little Sniffle responded, but deliberately slowed down her movements, because the dean's room was warm, just like spring, and she wouldn't shiver or have chattering teeth when she was only wearing a single piece of clothing.

"Are you done? You think this is your home? If you want to feel warm, go back to your shameless mother!"

He was kicked hard on the buttocks and fell to the ground

On the snow in front of the door, Little Sniffle didn't get up for a long time. There were no tears in his eyes, all frozen on his face...

"Yao'er, what's wrong with you?" Yue Nanchen noticed Shui Yao's condition. Her body was as cold as a piece of ice. Her eyes were tightly closed and she was still talking nonsense. "Aunt Dean, little Nose is really cold, so cold. Please let little Nose go in..."

Yue Nanchen's eyes darkened, and when he touched her forehead, his eyes suddenly became dark and deep. He immediately carried Shui Yao on his back, tied her tightly with his belt, drew out his soft sword, and walked straight forward.

He knew that Shui Yao must have fallen ill due to the influence of the Tianmen Formation, and he had to take her away from here as soon as possible!

On the top of a distant mountain, Ji Xiang, dressed in white and wearing a mask, stood side by side with Tian Wen, looking at everything coldly.

"As I expected, no matter how powerful Lan Shuiyao is, she can't escape from my Tianmen Formation. Today, Yue Nanchen and Lan Shuiyao must die in this formation!"

Her eyes darkened, and she suddenly threw the summoning order in her hand into the air, using her inner strength to transmit her voice, "Listen, Eight Immortals of Maoshan, quickly activate the formation and trap the two people. This emperor wants their lives, especially Lan Shuiyao, the traitor of Louxi Country!"

"Yes!" The Eight Monsters of Maoshan in the formation received the order and quickly pushed the formation. The two thousand soldiers took the opportunity to besiege Yue Nanchen.

Seriously injured and carrying Lan Shuiyao on his back, although Yue Nanchen did not lose his mind like Shuiyao due to the influence of the formation, he gradually felt overwhelmed.

In Yulu City, Qianhun, Bairen and Lanyi were looking at the situation in the formation anxiously.

"Lan Yi must go save the master!" Lan Yi said coldly, quickly gathering the people of Wuxing Palace and taking the lead in going out of the rain.

Dew City.

Bai Ren and Qian Hun looked at each other, then jumped off Yu Lu City at the same time. They were about to rush into the formation, but were stopped by Qian Hun. "You meet them outside the formation, I'll go!"

Bai Ren knew that Qian Hun was concerned about his injuries, but since they were his master and his wife, he was determined to save them even at the risk of his life. He ignored Qian Hun's words and followed Qian Hun in.

Qianhun looked back at him, knowing that he had made up his mind, and there was nothing he could say, so he had to let him follow.

The intrusion of the group did weaken the attack of the Eight Monsters of Maoshan on Yue Nanchen and Shui Yao's formation. Yue Nanchen therefore seized an opportunity and wanted to break out of the formation, but he did not expect that the direction was the secret of the formation, which was meant to lure him into the trap.

He was trapped in that state and unable to extricate himself, but he still held Shui Yao tightly on his back to prevent her from getting hurt in the slightest.

With his green clothes fluttering and his hair flying, Tian Wen looked at the situation in the formation. His eyes, as blue as the sea, felt a little cold and he couldn't help but clench his hands.

In fact, although this formation is wonderful, if Yue Nanchen lets go and tries hard, he can still get out of the formation. It's just that he has too many concerns now, so he is restricted everywhere. However, this also shows Yue Nanchen's feelings for Lan Shuiyao...

When he thought of this, Tian Wen felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if he was placed in a fire. He looked at the unconscious Lan Shuiyao from afar. Shuiyao had completely lost her ability to resist. If this continued, I'm afraid...

His eyes darkened and he made a secret gesture. The officer was slightly stunned when he received the order, but he still carried it out in the end.

One of the eight dead doors quietly became a live door...

At this time, Qianhun and others had already found the trapped Yue Nanchen.

Everyone worked together to fight against the formation and soldiers. Suddenly, a cold arrow shot out from somewhere, from behind everyone, straight towards Lan Shuiyao.

"Madam, Master, be careful!" Bai Ren shouted and blocked the arrow with his sword. The arrow was very powerful. It was one of Wuxing Palace's weapons - the rocket. Bai Ren had experienced its power before. In desperation, he rushed forward...

The arrow hit Bai Ren's chest and exploded instantly... Yue Nanchen only felt a blur of blood and flesh in front of his eyes. He shouted Bai Ren, but he couldn't even find Bai Ren's body.

"Bai Ren!" Qian Hun was stunned by the sudden arrow. When he reacted and rushed over, only a wisp of green smoke was left. There was no trace of Bai Ren.

"Master!" Qian Hun yelled and fell to his knees on the ground. Suddenly, a roar came out of his throat, and he seemed to be going crazy.

"Thousand Souls!" A trace of grief flashed across Yue Nanchen's face. He stepped forward and pulled up the blade, dodged the attack of a soldier, and mercilessly cut him in half.

He coldly grabbed Qianhun and whispered, "Don't let Bairen die in vain, rush out!"

Qianhun bit his lip, stood up suddenly, brandished the cold sword in his hand, and rushed through the Tianmen Formation. However, he did not expect that he would be knocked into the Gate of Life, and a wide open space was opened in front of him.

"Master, go out from here!" Qian Hun shouted in grief. Upon seeing this, Yue Nanchen quickly rushed out, and Lan Yi followed closely behind him.

Everyone left the formation and headed towards Yulu City. Yue Nanyu quickly ordered the city gate to be opened and everyone entered the city.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, Ji Xiang looked at this scene in disbelief. How could it be possible?