Xiyue Peak.

The small courtyard where Liusu lives.

"Xiao Wu, I will practice for a while. You go to sleep first. We still have to practice with my uncle tomorrow."

Liusu sat cross-legged on the bed and said to Yunwu.

Yun Wu, who had transformed into the appearance of an ordinary maid, stood in front of the window, staring blankly at the full moon in the night sky outside.

"Sister Su Su, if you have an enemy, no, half an enemy, she is actually not that bad, and she is quite pitiful. Do you think I should seek revenge on her?"

Liu Su snorted: "Why are you making such a fuss? Isn't it Wei Wan?"

Yun Wu turned around, looking surprised: "Sister Su Su, how did you guess that?"

Liusu raised her hand and tapped Yunwu's head lightly with her spiritual power from a distance:

"Everything you're thinking is written all over your face. Do you still need to guess?"

Yun Wu lowered her head and said distressedly, "Then Sister Su Su, what do you think I should do?"

She had already learned about Wei Wan's miserable experience from Liusu, and her hatred towards Wei Wan was immediately alleviated a lot.

After all, it was not Wei Wan who opened the protective formation of Yunzhu Mountain, and Wei Wan's hands were not stained with any blood of the Yunzhu people.

Even Yun Wu's father was not killed by her.

By this calculation, Wei Wan did not have any direct deep hatred with her.

Yun Wu found many reasons for herself and finally came to a conclusion: I don’t have to kill her.

Then I felt relieved for no reason.

But he also felt uneasy, afraid of letting down his fellow tribesmen in Yunzhu Mountain and his father.

I feel extremely conflicted.

Liu Su rolled her eyes at her: "So you are a child, you have already stopped hating Wei Wan, why are you still making things difficult for yourself?"

"But……"

Yunwu’s voice suddenly stopped and she stared out the window in a daze.

Liusu also noticed it and quickly came to the window: "Wei Wan, what are you doing here so late?"

A gentle figure stood in the yard and said to Yun Wu, "Xiao Wu, I... have something to tell you."

Yunwu was a little overwhelmed, and Liusu said from behind: "Go ahead, don't worry, I'm here for you."

Yun Wu said "oh" and walked to Wei Wan with her head down. She felt a little nervous for some reason.

Then he felt that it was too embarrassing to be like this in front of his enemy, so he immediately raised his head and said fiercely:

"What do you want to say? Say it now!"

Wei Wan looked at her with gentle eyes, as if she was looking at her own sister, and said softly:

"I'm going down the mountain, and I may be gone for a long time. You don't have any cultivation, so it will be very dangerous to stay in Zhenyang Sect. Are you... willing to go with me?"

Yun Wu was startled, then shook her head: "I won't leave. I want to avenge my father and my people."

Wei Wan said: "I am your enemy. If you want revenge, you can do anything to me. Xiaowu, come with me."

Yun Wu continued to shake her head: "You are not my enemy."

"Xiao Wu..."

Wei Wan stared at her in a daze. Yun Wu waved her fist at her: "Why don't you leave? I'm going to hit you!"

"Okay." Wei Wan nodded, took out a sound transmission talisman from her bosom, and handed it to Yun Wu:

"Be careful. If anything happens, send me a message."

"Humph, if I have something to do, I will go to Sister Susu and the others. Who would go to you?"

Yun Wu snorted, but still took the sound transmission note.

"I'm leaving."

Wei Wan turned and left.

"Hello!"

Yun Wu shouted, Wei Wan turned around and saw the little girl baring her teeth at her:

"You are not allowed to die outside. I still want to avenge you!"

Wei Wan showed a gentle smile on her face: "Okay."

…

"Madam, who do you think this colorful bone belongs to?"

"It should belong to an elder of the Zhenyang Sect or Qinglian Sect five hundred years ago."

"Could it be that... Xia Jinglian?"

Qin Gengyun thought of something and suddenly said to Qiu Zhihe:

"It should be that after Zhen Yangzi killed his wife five hundred years ago, he took advantage of the Qinglian Sect's lack of leadership and led the Zhenyang Sect to attack the Qinglian Sect. He also used some means to make the world think that the Qinglian Sect was doing evil in secret, and then expelled the Qinglian Sect from Dongxiu."

"During this process, perhaps Xia Jinglian died in the battle, and her remains turned into colorful bones, which were obtained by Zhen Yangzi, but he was unable to completely destroy them, so he hid them."

"After Zhen Yangzi ascended to heaven, he naturally no longer had to care about the world, so this colorful bone has been hidden in the headmaster's immortal palace."

"The two subsequent leaders, Li Tian and Chen Qingmo, may or may not know about this, but no matter what, the best option for them is to hide the colorful bones and prevent the truth from being made public!"

After Qin Gengyun finished speaking, he saw Qiu Zhihe was still looking at him. Qin Gengyun was surprised:

"Ma'am, am I wrong?"

"Husband, you are becoming more and more mature."

Qiu Zhihe suddenly smiled with relief, as if she was watching the child she had painstakingly raised finally grow into a man she could rely on.

Qin Gengyun raised his hand and tapped her head gently. Under Qiu Zhihe's surprised gaze, he put his hands on his hips:

"I treat you as my wife, but you want to be my mother?"

Qiu Zhihe glared at him: "Husband, you are getting more and more outrageous!"

Qin Gengyun raised his hand and said jokingly, "My lady, have you forgotten your husband's methods?"

Qiu Zhihe recalled how Qin Gengyun punished her that night in Fengling Village. Two red clouds flew up on her pretty face. She glared at Qin Gengyun coquettishly, and then said seriously:

"My husband's guess about what happened back then should be about 80% correct."

"oh?"

Qiu Zhihe looked at Qin Gengyun and said calmly: "The Qinglian Sect also has some records of what happened five hundred years ago. At that time, there were four great elders under Shengtanglian, Suqin Nantian, Xialian Chunxue."

"Yi Suqin, Mo Nantian, Xia Jinglian, Chun Hongxue. Among them, Yi Suqin is the leader of the four elders, and her cultivation is second only to Sheng Tanglian."

Qin Gengyun recalled, "I remember when I saw the picture of Sheng Tanglian's colored bones in the Qinglian Sect's collection, when Zhen Yangzi killed his wife, he said that Suqin, Hongxue, and Jinglian all looked down on him."

"Yes, I think the elders didn't like Zhen Yangzi back then. This might be one of the reasons why Zhen Yangzi killed his wife."

Qiu Zhihe continued, "After Sheng Tanglian died, the Zhenyang Sect did fight the Qinglian Sect, but there is not much description of that battle in the records. It should be that those who knew about it at the time did not survive."

"We only know that in that battle, Yi Suqin disappeared, Xia Jinglian blocked the Zhenyang Sect alone, and eventually died in the battle."

"Chun Hongxue and Mo Nantian fled from Dongxiu with the remnants of the Qinglian Sect and headed for the remote and cold Southern Demon Land."

"When the Qinglian Sect was at its peak, there were tens of thousands of disciples, but when we arrived at the Southern Demon Land, there were only a few hundred left."

Qiu Zhihe's voice gradually became lower, and Qin Gengyun also fell silent.

Just a few words can make you feel how tragic the battle five hundred years ago was.

Qin Gengyun clenched his fists and said, "My lady, I will definitely go up to Feixian Pavilion, obtain the Holy Dark Water, repair the colorful bones, recreate the truth of the past, and clear the name of Qinglian Sect!"

Qiu Zhihe suddenly looked outside the door: "Someone is coming."