After saying goodbye to Wanqi Xiu, Gu Yangyang put the mirror away and fell asleep.

In her dream, she seemed to see her mother...

In the ward, she was lying on the bed, having just woken up.

In the dim light, she seemed to see her mother sitting at the table in front of the window.

The other person had his back to her, lying on the table, moving his right arm, as if he was writing something...

Gu Yangyang couldn't see clearly. When she sat up from the hospital bed and wanted to see clearly, the dream ended.

There was a tinkling sound outside.

The golden bells on the golden lamps under the eaves outside the hall were blown by the wind.

Gu Yangyang opened her eyes and got up from the bed.

After putting on her shoes and socks, she walked out of the palace.

The sunlight outside was just right, shining through the sky, making her whole body warm.

It was already past the time for cultivation, and Yan Wu hadn't come to see her today...

She was confused, but didn't dwell on it too much.

She has thought it through. Even though these three forbidden areas are extremely dangerous, she is determined to give it a try.

After calming herself down, she walked towards the square.

Although it was past the time she usually spent practicing with Yan Wu, the morning meeting in the square had not yet ended.

Ji Xiao was injured and did not appear at the morning meeting. Instead, he was led by Wen Xia, whose cultivation level improved rapidly.

Gu Yangyang stood under a peach tree and watched quietly. It had been a long time since she had seen such a scene. Now that she saw it, she was once again shocked by such a neat and uniform picture, and couldn't help but be infected by the vitality and energy it exuded...

Wen Xia was the first to notice her until the morning meeting was over.

In fact, he noticed the girl the moment she appeared.

He did not make it known, as the girl was standing in a relatively secluded area.

After most people in the square had left, he smiled and walked quickly towards Gu Yangyang.

"Senior Sister!"

His voice is always so energetic and clear.

Gu Yangyang knew it was him without even turning around.

"Sister, how come you have time to come here? Isn't the master going to guide you in your training today?"

The smile on his face was so innocent that no one could have guessed that he had said these words on purpose.

When he saw the man yesterday, he knew that he was seriously injured and it was impossible for him to practice with the girl the next day.

Gu Yangyang didn't know the reason, so she just said honestly, "I don't know either. Master didn't look for me today."

"Well... maybe the master has other important things to do." Wen Xia said with a smile.

Gu Yangyang felt that there was something hidden in his smile, but she didn't know what it was.

After a moment of distraction, she nodded, "Maybe..."

She said this, but she didn't actually think so.

Subconsciously, she thought that even if Yan Wu had something important to do, he would not even say hello or contact her...

The other party didn't come today, maybe something else happened...

But she had no evidence to support her idea, so such speculation was just a thought.

Ignoring these complicated matters, Gu Yangyang turned her attention back to the important matters.

Her eyes looked up at the steps of the training ground.

Under the sunlight, a magnificent palace stands above.

The golden sunlight fell on the top of the four corners of the hall. The intricate and ancient patterns and the golden dragon carvings shone brightly under the sunlight.

Especially the golden dragon, which seemed to come alive...

Noticing her gaze, Wen Xia followed her line of sight.

He paused, "Senior Sister is looking at the Jinlin Hall? What's wrong? Is there something wrong there?"

Gu Yangyang lowered her eyes slightly, "Ah, nothing...just..."

"Just what?" Wen Xia asked.

Gu Yangyang raised her eyes and looked at him, "I just remembered that I have never been there since I came to Chongming Immortal Sect."

Wen Xia blinked, his eyes somewhat puzzled.

He suddenly smiled and said, "Senior Sister, that is not a good place. Chongming Immortal Sect has a rule that no one can enter without permission, otherwise they will bear the consequences."

Gu Yangyang forced a smile, "So that's how it is..."

The boy looked at her, taking in the expression on her face.

He suddenly leaned closer and whispered in Gu Yangyang's ear, "Why, Senior Sister, do you want to go inside?"

“Ah? No, no…”

"Sister, if you want to go in, I can help you."

Wen Xia smiled.

The words that Gu Yangyang hadn't finished speaking were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't utter a single word.

She swallowed, her vision a little vague.

After a moment of silence, he asked uncertainly, "What can you do...?"

Wen Xia reached out and tucked her wind-messed hair behind her ears.

For the first time, an expression appeared on his face that made Gu Yangyang feel dangerous...

"It is rumored that the Jinlin Hall is full of thunder tribulations set by previous masters when they ascended to heaven. Once a person with low cultivation enters, he will be struck by thunder and his soul will be shattered."

"If you want to save your life in there, you have to use something to resist the lightning catastrophe."

Gu Yangyang quickly asked: "What is it?"

Wen Xia smiled mysteriously: "It's the master's Ice Soul Sword."

Gu Yangyang was stunned.

Wen Xia continued:

"The thunderstorms in the Jinlin Hall were all left behind by the previous masters when they ascended to heaven. The restrictions inside are specifically used to deal with disciples or outsiders with bad academics who break in and want to steal treasures."

"Every leader of the Chongming Immortal Sect is affected by the ban, and there is a weak connection between them. The Ice Soul Sword is the inheritance between the leaders of the Chongming Immortal Sect."

"As long as we enter with the master's Ice Soul Sword, the restriction will sense the aura of the Ice Soul Sword and will be able to weaken the power of the thunder tribulation to a certain extent..."

Gu Yangyang listened in a daze, feeling it was unbelievable.

It turns out that the restrictions within the Jinlin Hall have such a hidden limitation.

She asked, "How do you know so much?"

Wen Xia tilted his head and thought for a while, the smile on his face became more mysterious: "Secret."

Gu Yangyang would not ask about other people's privacy. Since the other party had said so, she would not ask any further.

Her attention was now completely focused on the Ice Soul Sword...

"Is everything you said true?" she asked a little tangled.

"Senior Sister, I won't lie to you." Wen Xia restrained her smile and said seriously.

Seeing him so serious, Gu Yangyang was a little stunned.

Within two days, two people looked at her in such a serious manner.

One of them advised her not to go to the forbidden area, and the other taught her how to enter the forbidden area...

"Senior Sister, if you want to enter the Jinlin Palace, you must get the Bingpo Sword." Wen Xia repeated slowly, and her low voice seemed to be bewitching.

"I, I understand... I don't have to go in." Gu Yangyang explained hurriedly, no longer looking at the other person, and turned away.

The Bingpo Sword is Yan Wu's natal magic weapon, which he always carries with him and will never leave.

If you want to get the Bingpo Sword, you can only do it by stealing.

So, is she going to steal...