As the end of the year approaches, An Nianjiu is counting and sorting out the files of the Desolate Sect for the whole year in the Dajiutian Archives Pavilion, Baili Xuan is helping her.

"Please take these and these into the cabinet. As for this stack, I will burn it later." An Nianjiu divided the files into two piles.

"Burned?" Baili Xuan looked at her in surprise, took out a volume from the stack of files and looked through several pages: "Are these all Wangchuan's files?"

"It is the file after Mr. Zhong succeeded as Duzhu." An Nianjiu said, "In the past, I only knew that the Wasteland Sect was monitoring Wangchuan's movements, but I didn't expect that there were so many files recorded alone."

Baili Xuan confirmed to her cautiously: "Does all these be burned?"

"It's useless to keep it, just burn it all." An Nianjiu said simply, "I don't want anyone to use these things to trouble them or their descendants in the future."

"What should those who died at the hands of an assassin..."

"The Yunzhongjian has already carried out enough actions in the past, and the damn people in Wangchuan have also been destroyed in the imperial capital with Nie Guijiang." An Nianjiu said, "If you follow the grudges and turn them up for several generations, no one will be spared. That's it."

Baili Xuan understood what she meant, and then sighed: "Do you want to destroy the old and establish the new and establish a desolate sect with a brand new concept?"

"I didn't think so far, I just wanted to do what I saw." An Nianjiu sighed, "To this day, we are still wanted rioters in the court, and we can never walk in the sunshine anymore. How similar is the situation like Wangchuan back then? After fighting with the Dragon Blood God Sect and the Ten Evils, the Desolate Sect no longer has the power to suppress the entire world with its own strength."

"Luohan's World Martial Arts Trial Conference, the Xuannv Sect's Nvniu Sect won the championship, followed by the Young Hero of the Feng Sect, Yu Zike. These two are trustworthy allies of the Wilderness Sect."

"Yes..." An Nianjiu smiled, "It's... the connections that Yu Yanzhi left for us."

When she heard her mention Yu Shiqi, Baili Xuan's face inevitably showed a look of longing. She posted the file on the table for a while.

After a long time, Baili Xuan said something faintly: "He must be very happy with the Xiling Girl now, right?"

"Well, yes." An Nianjiu touched the hair on her ears, "The two of them were born to play together, and they experienced life and death together. How can this make people win..."

Baili Xuan held her forehead and shook her head helplessly and said, "It's not that I can win..."

Footsteps came from outside the Archives Pavilion. Yu Youci hurriedly ran in. After seeing An Nianjiu and Baili Xuan, he said happily: "I knew you were indeed here!"

An Nianjiu raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Xiaoci, are you okay?"

"My brother asked someone to bring something from the Western Wilderness and sent it to Wuyue first. Finally, Mr. handed it over to me. In addition to the people from the Fengmen, you also have a share!" Yu Youci said to them happily, "Let's go and go and have a look?"

An Nianjiu and Baili Xuan looked at each other, and they were curious in their hearts. They temporarily stopped the work in their hands and followed her downstairs.

Two square fragrant wooden boxes were moved to them, and Yu Youci smiled and urged, "Open it."

"It's not... something specialty from the Western Wilderness?" An Nianjiu frowned slightly and opened her box with trepidation.

"This is his painting." Bai Lixuan, who was next to him, had already taken out the carefully mounted scroll from the box and opened it, and found that the magnificent snow scene of the Western Wilderness was painted on it.

"It's really..." An Nianjiu also unfolded her own painting, and suddenly felt like something was pulling her heart.

The scroll I gave her was painted with night fire in the imperial capital, the dragon pillar was the top of the head, and memories of the past came like a tide in an instant.

As if to hide her disobedience, she closed the scroll and said, "I knew he could draw before, but I didn't expect that he would draw so well and so skillfully... It would be a pity to stay in the sword in the clouds."

Yu Youci shrugged and smiled: "He is good at everything he does. I have always felt that he can do everything since I was a child."

After saying this, Yu Youci suddenly realized that Baili Xuan and An Nianjiu were staring at her directly. Both of them had meaningful smiles in their eyes. She was suddenly a little busy and waved her hands quickly and said, "I have to go back to Tongfengmen when the New Year is coming... My brother will definitely not come back this year. I... I have to go back."

"Go, it's a good journey." An Nianjiu allowed her to leave as the acting sect leader.

Baili Xuan carefully put the painting into the wooden box. She was about to put it on the table when she suddenly found that the wooden box seemed to have two squares up and down, and one square on the upper floor placed Yu Shiqi's painting, the lower floor...

She fumbled for a while and found the switch that turned on the lower lattice, and saw that it was filled with colorful candies, with a letter pressing under the candies.

"In the past, we got married in a hurry and had not fulfilled the etiquette. Now the inn is busy and we don't have time to take care of it. The roads in the west are far away, the mountains and rivers are different, and we have a small and thin gift to share joy with you. I wish you a relaxed eyebrow and ask you about the winter safety." Baili Xuan handed it to An Nianjiu after reading it, "Miss Xiling is written beautifully."

"The letters to us should be similar."

Baili Xuan stood beside An Nianjiu and said with a faint smile: "It's not just the two of us who can't win."

"Oh..." An Nianjiu shook her head helplessly.

The snowy winter solstice is the winter solstice, and the Zhenwu Mountains are covered with silver and are silent and vast in the distance.
Chapter completed!