I don’t know how long I had been sleeping unconsciously in the silence. During my sleep, a vague human voice suddenly sounded in Xie Wanyou’s ears, which finally brought her back to her senses from the dead silence.

"...the clan...rebelled, and they will be captured...and never come back..."

The sound was intermittent, as if there was something behind it, and it sounded very unreal. Xie Wanyou tried hard to distinguish it, but the more she tried to break through the barrier, the clearer the pain became like a needle prick.

Just as Xie Wanyou was struggling more and more fiercely, a ball of extremely dazzling white light suddenly lit up in front of her eyes. Xie Wanyou subconsciously squinted her eyes and saw clearly what that ball of white light was.

——It was actually a snow-colored phoenix that looked like it was made of frost and snow.

The pair of ice crystal wings stretched out, almost blocking out the sky. It rushed towards the sky resolutely, its translucent and beautiful tail feathers passed through the increasingly violent wind and snow, and everything it passed was covered with a layer of snow.

Thick frost.

In this pure white without any impurities, the snow phoenix soared upward, like a newly born bright star.

It collided with the giant palm pressing down on it, and in just a moment, the dazzling light on it exploded, and the white light enveloped the terrifying power of annihilating everything, and quickly engulfed the entire world.

Xie Wanyou was also swallowed up by this terrifying white light visible to the naked eye. Just when Xie Wanyou thought she was certain to die, her fingertips suddenly hurt. At the same time, a huge force suddenly pulled her down.

The body that had always been light and airy suddenly became extremely heavy. The moment before Xie Wanyou opened his eyes, the last thing that sounded in his ears was the sound of phoenixes crying like blood.

"woke up!"

Xie Wanyou reluctantly opened her sour eyes, and saw several familiar faces.

Sitting at the front was Taoist Xuanyou with a frown, and Duxuan Sword Master stood behind Taoist Xuanyou with a stern look on his face, holding his natal sword in his arms.

...What's more important is that Feng Ranzhou is also there, and he is standing further in front of the Sword Master Duxuan.

She didn't understand what was happening for the time being, but as soon as she saw this lineup, her heart suddenly thumped.

The situation seems...not good.

Xie Wanyou's head turned slowly for a moment, and he was about to ask what happened and why she was lying on the bed, when suddenly an enlarged cat's head appeared in his sight.

Xie Zhuoxing stepped on her pillow, lowered his head, and touched the side of her face with his warm nose. His eyes were still a little red, and he asked cautiously: "Mother, do you still remember Xiaobai?"

Xie Wanyou was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand and rubbed its head, smiled and reassured: "Of course I remember, how could my mother not remember Xiaobai."

When Xie Zhuoxing's head was touched by her, the tears he tried to hold back in his eyes began to fall down.

Xie Zhuoxing buried his face in Xie Wanyou's neck and shrank into a small ball, obviously frightened.

Xie Wanyou tilted her head and kissed the tip of its ear, then patted its back: "It's okay, don't be afraid..."

After its mood stabilized slightly, she looked at Taoist Xuanyou and asked in confusion: "Master, what's wrong with me?"

"Don't you remember?" Taoist Xuanyou withdrew the silver needle, with a rare serious expression on his handsome and flamboyant face: "You just wanted to go to Junshan, and you lost all reaction to the outside world. Your symptoms are the same as those of being photographed.

The Soul Technique is similar, but the method to cure the Soul Capturing Technique is useless to you."

Xie Wanyou was stunned for a moment, trying to find relevant memories in his mind, but unfortunately found nothing: "...I can't remember it at all."

"It's really strange that even I can't figure out the cause of your illness..." Taoist Xuanyou frowned and asked, "Wanyou, do you still remember why you had to go to Yujunshan? This may be a breakthrough."

Xie Wanyou was not sure: "I vaguely heard someone calling me over, and then I lost consciousness."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone present changed subtly.

Rong Du paused and spoke slowly: "The Fushuang Sword has been moving frequently in recent days. The turmoil on Junshan Mountain tonight was caused by the Fushuang Sword's sudden movement again. Could it be that it was related to Fushuang——"

"How is that possible!" Taoist Xuanyou immediately retorted: "She had a natal sword before. When she entered the sword pavilion, why didn't the Fushuang sword react?"

This is indeed a problem that Rong Du has been unable to explain. He frowned slightly and glanced at Taoist Xuanyou: "So, do you have other ways to explain the cause of her illness?"

However, Xie Wanyou suddenly remembered something and sat up while pressing his forehead: "By the way, I seemed to have lost consciousness just after the shock wave passed through me."

"Passed through you?" Taoist Xuanyou was startled for a moment, then he quickly leaned forward and said with wide eyes: "Wanyou, you remember correctly, right? That was the sword energy that burst out from the Fushuang Sword! Don't hit anyone.

Even if the injury is good, how could it pass through you without leaving any scars? Did the protective magic weapon block it for you?"

"I remember that the protective magic weapon did not respond," Xie Wanyou said, "Xiao Bai can help me testify."

Xie Zhuoxing had stopped crying, nodded with red eyes, and said seriously: "Grandpa Xuanyou, Xiaobai and mother's protective magic weapon is really not bright."

After its words fell, the room fell into silence again.

At this time, Feng Ranzhou, who had been silent, spoke up, but the person he asked was Rong Du: "The Fushuang Sword has been suppressed by the sword pavilion elders for many years, so why did it suddenly change?"

His question caused Rong Du to withdraw his gaze from Xie Wanyou and focus on him: "According to the predictions of Master Yuanxu of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, this is because the prophesied master of the Fushuang Sword is about to appear.

It becomes more and more unstable when it senses the sword master's aura approaching."

Feng Ranzhi's gray-blue eyes gradually became colder. After his gaze swept over Xie Wanyou on the bed, he added a more complicated meaning: "What's going on with that beam of light? What does it represent?"

"It's still unclear," Rong Du shook his head: "Elder brother is busy suppressing the Fushuang Sword and has not responded yet."

Taoist Xuanyou listened and couldn't help but interjected: "Now that it's like this, what are the people in Jiange doing to suppress them? They have to find the master of Fushuang Sword anyway, so let's just let Fushuang Sword go and let it go on its own.

It’s really troublesome to go through such a long process to find the owner!”

"It's not that simple," Rong Du said coldly: "When the Fushuang Sword first came out, the power it unleashed could be frozen for thousands of miles. It was only through the suppression of the sword pavilion that it could barely suppress that domineering power."

"This kind of divine sword, if its power is not suppressed, once it is broken without an owner, the entire Zhulu City will be frozen by its power in an instant."

Taoist Xuanyou was taken aback and couldn't help but clicked his tongue and said, "How can this sword be so dangerous?"

Rong Du rarely explained so much to others at once, and he no longer wanted to talk.

Taoist Xuanyou and Rong Du looked at each other disgustedly and were too lazy to pay attention to him. They turned around to check Xie Wanyou's situation.

Only then did Xie Wanyou find the opportunity to ask Taoist Xuanyou: "Since the method of treating the soul-obsessing technique is useless to me, how did Master cure me?"

Taoist Xuanyou sighed: "You woke up several times and were unconscious. When I saw that the problem did not appear on you, I concluded that something from the outside world controlled you, so we created a barrier.

Isolating you from the outside world really worked."

Xie Wanyou looked at the door and indeed saw a looming barrier: "In other words, if I go out, I may still lose consciousness?"

"We haven't found the source, so it's hard to say anything." Taoist Xuanyou looked a little serious: "Just in case, don't move around tonight, just stay in this room for the time being. I will go to Shen Qingshuang to discuss it now.

See if he has any countermeasures."

Xie Wanyou nodded reluctantly.

Taoist Xuanyou left in a hurry, and Rong Du also set off to Yujunshan to explore whether Xie Wanyou's abnormal situation was related to the Fushuang Sword.

Before going out, Rong Du suddenly paused and looked back at Feng Ranzhou, who was motionless. His tone was a little more condensed: "Senior brother, aren't you leaving yet?"

He deliberately emphasized the word "senior brother" very hard, as if he was reminding him of something.

Feng Ranzhou's eyes finally moved and he said calmly: "Don't worry, I still have something to say to her."

The two of them have only been in contact for a short amount of time, what can they say alone?

That weird feeling is getting stronger and stronger

It was so intense that Rong Du couldn't help but think of the scene he saw before.

Feng Ranzhou came in a hurry and took the knocked unconscious Xie Wanyou into his arms. His movements were so natural, as if he had rehearsed them several times in advance. The cub was not surprised at all, but flew to Feng Ranzhou with trust.

On your shoulders, leave with him.

They really look a lot like...a family of three.

This association made Rong Du frown slightly. Seeing that Feng Ranzhou had no intention of leaving, he had no choice but to open the skylight and speak frankly: "As her uncle, it's probably unreasonable for you to stay here alone."

Feng Ranzhou looked back at him, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Xie Wanyou noticed the vague murderous aura flowing between the two of them, and couldn't help but feel a headache. She was about to say something to calm the atmosphere, but to her surprise, the one who gave in first was Feng Ranzhou.

Feng Ranzhou turned around, glanced at Xie Wanyou, brushed Rong Du's shoulder, and walked out the door.

Rong Du looked at Xie Wanyou deeply, said "Have a good rest", and then walked out.

The door was closed and the room suddenly became quiet. Xie Wanyou thought that Feng Ranzhou would find another opportunity to come to her tomorrow, but she didn't expect that after only a quarter of an hour, a ball of white plush flew out of the window.

He came in and finally landed on Xie Wanyou's bedside, looking at Xie Wanyou seriously.

Xie Wanyou: "?"

Xie Wanyou couldn't help but poke his head: "Why did you come back with this look?"

Xie Zhuoxing also walked over curiously, sniffing the scent on his body first, and after confirming that it was Uncle Fox, he rubbed his back with confidence.

"Don't make any move," Feng Ranzhou leaned back slightly to avoid Xie Wanyou's impolite finger, "Rong Du is with me now. It's not convenient for me to escape, so I sent a clone."

Xie Wanyou was so cute by Feng Ranzhou in this form, and her hands were about to move. Feng Ranzhou noticed her intention, flew to her shoulders first, and swept her face with his tail in a warning manner: "Stop making trouble.

Let’s talk about what happened tonight.”

Not being able to touch him, Xie Wanyou felt a little regretful: "I really can't remember it. If there's anything special about it...after I lost consciousness, I seemed to have had a dream."

The white-haired ball that was lowering its head to lick its paws raised its head: "What dream?"

Xie Wanyou: "A snow phoenix crashed into the sky and died."

Feng Ranzhou paused: "Why did it hit the sky?"

"I don't know," Xie Wanyou leaned on the bedside, savored the dream carefully, and said, "It should be trying to resist something. I feel there is a kind of hatred and anger in it."

Feng Ranzhou didn't ask any more questions, but silently wrapped his fluffy tail around her neck.

This little trick is something novices can do occasionally.
To be continued...