That flash of inspiration passed, and Xie Wanyou didn't have time to think deeply. In the end, he only got the most superficial answer -

Duxuan Sword Master's inner demon may be related to his fifth uncle.

Now that the fifth uncle has died, there is no solution to the inner demons of Sword Master Du Xuan.

Xie Wanyou was thinking secretly in his heart. After saying goodbye to Rong Zhiwei and Yan Mingshu, he returned to his room.

She estimated that Xiaobai should have woken up at this point. After pushing the door open and going in, she saw a small bulge under the quilt, and it was crawling around.

Xie Wanyou approached lightly, and then pounced on him unexpectedly. He pressed the quilt with both hands and trapped the little thing under the quilt in an area: "Caught a cat bug!"

The little bulge moved. Seeing that he could not break free from Xie Wanyou's clutches, Xie Zhuoxing's soft begging for mercy soon came from under the quilt: "Xiaobai lost, mother, please let Xiaobai go~"

Xie Wanyou pretended to be serious and said: "Okay, but the loser will be punished."

After saying that, she lifted the quilt, turned the whole cub over, held its two pink paws, lowered her head and kissed each, and ruthlessly pronounced its fate: "That's the mother-in-law."

Kiss, punish, kiss!”

Xie Zhuoxing lay sprawled on the bed, giggling from being kissed, and her claws blossomed at the same time: "Mother, it's tickling."

Xie Wanyou pinched its little paws and said, "I just want to kiss you until it itch. Otherwise, how can I call it punishment?"

The tip of Xie Zhuoxing's tail swayed from side to side, and as Xie Wanyou kissed its paws again, it laughed happily again.

"Little idiot," Xie Wanyou looked at it and smiled, slightly raising the corners of his lips. The lingering anxiety in his heart disappeared without knowing when.

Xie Wanyou buried her face in the warm and fragrant soft fur on its belly and took a big sip, mumbling to herself vaguely: "Forget it, let's take it one step at a time..."

Xie Zhuoxing touched her face with his small paws and asked worriedly: "Mother went to practice sword practice in the morning. Is there anyone bullying my mother?"

To it, Xuancang Sword Sect is a completely strange place. It doesn't know anyone here, so it can't help but feel uneasy.

Moreover, due to the weak human touch of the Xuancang Sword Sect, neither Rong Zhiwei, nor Yan Mingshu, nor the Taoist Xuanming who detoxified Xie Wanyou, would reveal their emotions too openly, and most of their expressions would be cold.

He doesn't have many expressions. Therefore, in the eyes of the cub, everyone is cold to it and its mother...it seems they don't like them very much.

Therefore, Xie Zhuoxing was really worried that her mother would be bullied like she was at Xie's house if she went out alone.

When Xie Wanyou heard Zaizai ask such a question, it was funny and heart-warming, and explained to it: "Xiaobai is not afraid, there are no people here who will bully mother. Although everyone looks very serious, they are not bad-hearted."

Xie Zhuoxing was not comforted, and shook the tips of his ears suspiciously: "But people should be able to cry, laugh, and get angry, just like the uncles and aunts in the Bixiao Dan Sect. No one can be serious all the time."

Xie Wanyou thought for a while: "Maybe it has something to do with the Xuan Cang Sword Sect's mental skills and sword skills. The mental skills are cold in nature. Only when they flow through the meridians can you be calm. The sword skills are also cold moves. You must practice this well.

Swordsmanship and sword cultivators should not have too much emotional fluctuations..."

Seeing Xiaobai's half-understood look, Xie Wanyou changed the way of saying it and gave it an analogy: "To put it simply, the mental skills and sword skills are very cold, as cold as snow, which freezes the emotions.

lived, so they didn’t cry or laugh, they just felt peaceful.”

After Xie Wanyou finished speaking, when he thought about it, he felt that it was actually a bit similar to the Wuqing Tao. As he practiced, people became detached and just wanted to abandon everything in the world and climb the road - but it was not as ruthless and thorough as the Wuqing Tao. Reference

Duxuan Sword Master was so angry that he remained furious.

This is probably the deeper reason why the Xuancang Sword Sect is so indifferent to humanity.

After listening to Xie Wanyou's explanation, Xie Zhuoxing stepped in for a moment, and then he suddenly realized that he could immediately understand the aunt and uncle of Xuancang Sword Sect.

If it was frozen, it would definitely not be able to express any expression on its face.

After Xie Zhuoxing understood, he became even more worried. He brushed up against Xie Wanyou's face and asked cautiously: "My mother also practices this kind of practice."

Swordsmanship, will my mother be frozen too?"

Xie Wanyou was stunned for a moment, then picked it up, lowered his head and rubbed its little nose with the tip of his nose: "No, with Xiaobai here, my mother can smile happily every day, so my heart can't freeze my mother."

Dear, my mother will never forget her feelings." Moreover, she is full of worldly desires, how can she be truly heartless?

Xie Zhuoxing thought for a while, her mother had been practicing swordsmanship for a long time, and there was indeed no trace of being frozen by her mind. Then she felt relieved, lowered her head and bit Xie Wanyou's mouth lightly, and raised her head with a pair of beautiful gray-blue eyes.

He looked at her and said seriously: "If mother wants to promise Xiaobai, she must not forget Xiaobai."

"The baby is so cute, how could mother forget you!" Xie Wanyou took a deep breath and said, "Mother promises that she will never forget Xiaobai!"

Xie Zhuoxing's ears trembled slightly as he listened to his mother's sweet words: "What will mother do next?"

"I don't know, mother has nothing to do now," Xie Wanyou looked at the sky outside: "It's not snowing, why don't we go play in the snow!"

Xie Zhuoxing immediately objected seriously: "No, mother will get sick if she touches the snow, and there is no medicine now, so it is very dangerous."

Xie Wanyou was educated by Zaizai and gave up his idea angrily: "...Mother doesn't want to play, so Xiaobai plays for mother to see."

"Mom, do you really not want to play in the snow?"

"real!"

Xie Zhuoxing then went out with Xie Wanyou.

The snow outside was already very thick. Xie Zhuoxing was a small one and stepped on the snow, leaving a series of small and beautiful plum blossom paw prints. Xie Wanyou was reluctant to let his own footprints cover its paw prints and only followed beside it.

Walk.

It was icy and snowy outside, and the creek was so frozen that it formed a thick layer of ice. Xie Zhuoxing stepped on it out of curiosity, and immediately his feet slipped and he lay on the ice in a "wood" shape.

Xie Wanyou was startled. When he saw its posture, he felt a little funny. He waved and said, "Xiaobai, come back quickly."

Fortunately, Xie Zhuoxing still had a pair of wings and could fly, so he immediately flew back to Xie Wanyou's shoulders, licked his paws, and stared down at the ice with lingering fear.

Xie Wanyou asked it: "Does it hurt after the fall?"

"It doesn't hurt," Xie Zhuoxing shook his head and flew down again, found a particularly thick snowdrift, twisted his little body and started rolling happily, and his whole body was instantly covered with small snow particles like frosting.

Xie Wanyou: "It's the sugar-frosted little tiger!"

When Xie Zhuoxing heard her words, he immediately stopped moving, turned his head and took a lick, then tilted his head and showed a puzzled look.

It's obviously not sweet?

Xie Wanyou couldn't stop laughing. After it finished rolling happily, he stood up and shook off the snow particles on its fur. He went over and touched its little head: "Little white fool."

After Xie Zhuoxing got tired of playing, the two of them were about to go back, but the longevity lock around its neck began to flash continuously.

Xie Zhuoxing poked the longevity lock with his little plum blossom claw and connected to Uncle Fox's communication.

Feng Ranzhou in the picture has taken off his disguise and transformed back into the appearance of the Demon Lord. He is now wearing a dark purple cloud satin brocade robe, sitting on a chair in an unruly manner, with his collar half open, half-covered and half-covered.

On his neck, his long silver hair was casually tied up with a black jade hairpin, and the magic patterns under his narrow eyes revealed a bit of evil. Seeing their background, he spoke in a deep voice: "Xie Wanyou, did you go out to play in the snow?

"

Xie Wanyou only focused on admiring his beauty. After a pause, she thought of defending herself: "Ah... I didn't. I came out to play with Xiaobai. Xiaobai can testify for me!"

Xie Zhuoxing raised his paw seriously: "Xiao Bai testifies, mother promised Xiao Bai not to play in the snow, so we came out to play."

Feng Ranzhou's eyes roamed Xie Wanyou's face for a moment, but he didn't find any look that seemed like a guilty conscience, so he believed her words.

Xie Wanyou pretended to glance at him unintentionally and said in a serious tone: "What do you want from me?"

Feng Ranzhou pretended not to notice where she was looking, and put his hand on the armrest in an increasingly casual manner: "Go to Zuixian Forest, I have something for you."

"Huh?" Xie Wanyou was confused. Looking at his background, wasn't he still in the Demon Realm? Could it be that he had found someone else to give her something?

Xie Wanyou is confused

, but still went to Zuixianlin as he said.

Zuixianlin is a small forest on the east edge of the Xuancang Sword Sect's mountain guard formation. Xie Wanyou followed the route in his memory and flew there with his sword, landing in the deserted forest: "I'm here."

Feng Ranzhou hummed: "Stand here and don't move, wait for a while."

Xie Wanyou didn't move, but he became more and more curious.

The mountain-protecting formation has been activated. Logically speaking, no one can enter without the permission of Duxuan Sword Master and the four uncles.

How did the people from Feng Ran Zhou sneak in?

Moreover, he seems to know the location within Xuancang Sword Sect quite well, and he even opened his mouth and announced the name of Zuixianlin...

Xie Wanyou felt something was fishy, ​​and just as he was thinking about it, Xie Zhuoxing, who was squatting on its shoulder, suddenly twitched his ears and turned his head to look somewhere.

Xie Wanyou also looked over and saw only an evergreen bush.

Snow like milk cover fell on the bushes, faintly revealing a hint of vibrant green. Xie Wanyou listened carefully and heard a rustling sound.

Immediately, the entire bush began to shake continuously, and the snow covering the bush also fell.

Xie Wanyou: "???"

Having watched too many horror movies, she was really afraid that a zombie would suddenly jump out here...

Xie Zhuoxing also raised his airplane ears and stared at the bushes warily.

But neither of them expected that in the next second, a white shadow jumped out of the bushes and landed lightly on the snow.

Xie Wanyou took a closer look and found that it turned out to be a lop-eared rabbit?

Feng Ranzhou said lazily: "People can't come in, but animals can, so I covered it with a small ray of my consciousness and temporarily controlled its body."

As expected of the Demon Lord, he really had a lot of little tricks. Xie Wanyou squatted down next to the fluffy white lop-eared rabbit, played with its rabbit ears, touched a handful of rabbit fur, and asked him in an inquisitive spirit:

"Will you feel anything like this?"

Feng Ranzhou took a deep breath: "...You have to stop."
To be continued...