The White Bird Sword Spirit is a spiritual sword with restrained sword energy.

Above the white bird sword spirit is a fairy in a white dress like snow.

The woman leading the sword formation has willow eyebrows and moist eyes, a straight nose and red lips. A little cinnabar stands between her eyebrows, and three thousand blue hairs sway behind her head. Her tender white skin swaying on the neckline or bifurcation of her skirt is alluring and yearning.

The aura shrouded her white skirt like clouds and danced. The waves stirred up by the sword energy spread around her body, and no drop of water could touch her body.

The cold woman is cold and quiet, her eyes are looking straight ahead indifferently, the corners of her lips are slightly raised, and she is not moved at all by the ordinary people around her who are calling for fairies. Just like the fairies above the nine heavens, they are allowed to be admired by mortals.

Behind him were many similarly dressed women, all of whom crossed the river with swords.

The brilliance is overflowing with color, the clothes are rich and colorful; the swordsman is graceful and graceful.

However, compared to the former, they seemed busy. From time to time, they would scatter some magical objects with their hands, causing people to rush for them. At the same time, they would also spread the word and send good wishes to people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait with smiles on their faces.

"They are so beautiful."

Liu Yiyi hid behind the crowd and murmured with longing in her eyes. The little girl looked infatuated with the beautiful sword fairy.

Looking at the people on both sides of the river snatching the spiritual objects, she, a little girl, consciously gave up the fight. Turning to look at Jiang Yun who was holding hands and keeping silent, she asked, "Why don't you say anything? Are you secretly drooling!"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yun, wearing a puppy mask, stood motionless, his pupils constricted and his palms sweating.

"Hello? What's wrong with you?"

Even through the mask, Liu Yiyi could tell that something was wrong with his state, as if she had seen something terrible or a terrifying person. But when she turned around to look, the crowd of people was still normal. She was surprised, and she immediately raised her hand and waved in front of his eyes.

wave.

Jiang Yun came back to his senses, stared at Liu Yiyi, breathed heavily and stammered, "Black... man in black."

Liu Yiyi followed her gaze and turned around to look. A large area of ​​people in black clothes among the crowds were all obsessed with the fairy from White Bird Sword Pavilion, and no one was approaching.

"What man in black?"

Feeling a little worried about Jiang Yun's condition, she gently stroked his forehead. After noticing that everything was normal with Jiang Yun, she couldn't help but frown and wonder.

Jiang Yun stepped back slightly, his tone filled with pleading and fear, "It was the man in black who came to my house that night and took me away... Let's go back, go back!"

Liu Yiyi, who was supporting him by her side, was shocked and immediately pulled him back towards the shop.

She knew Jiang Yun's life experience very clearly. His surname was Mo, and his father was a famous stone carving master in the city. The Mo family's craftsmanship relied on a certain sect of cultivators, and they were quite famous in Wushen City. Their business was prosperous and their family background was prominent. They could be described as ordinary people.

The wealthy family in China.

In addition, the Mohist family also recruits several disciples who are cultivators of the acquired realm, and their master, Lao Liutou, is one of them!

When I met Jiang Yun, I had to call Nono "young master".

All the changes happened a year ago. When the master brought him to visit his old friend Xu Tuzi, he suddenly learned that everyone in the Mo family's house had been arrested, and even the house was sealed by the underground net. So he hurriedly told Liu Yiyi to stay.

After not running around at the Xutu Formation Shop, a person disappeared for several days.

Those days, Liu Yiyi, who didn't know anything about it, was in panic all day long.

It wasn't until a few days later that Lao Liutou brought the homeless Jiang Yun to the formation shop, changed his appearance and changed his name, and finally settled down.

Later, Liu Yiyi learned about the drastic changes in the Mo family, and she was worried that she would be arrested by Diwang after she found out. Fortunately, no one mentioned the matter in the past year, and Diwang did not come to the door, so the matter was settled.

Tonight, I thought of taking Jiang Yun out to relax, but who would have thought that he happened to see the person from Diwang.

In the noisy moat, no one noticed the two small figures leaving quickly.

The bustling people are still dreaming of being close to the fairy, venting their sincerity towards the fairy. If the fairy can watch for a few breaths, they will be so happy that they shout, as if the fairy's smile to them can be their solution to relieve the loneliness in their hearts.

medicine.

Arriving in front of the shop door, Liu Yi followed the familiar path and took out a round jade pendant.

She gently covered the door with the jade pendant, and the red wooden door suddenly stirred up a spiritual curtain, which was then unlocked like a lock opened by a key. The spiritual curtain stretched to both sides, leaving an entrance for the two of them to enter.

The two stepped in, and the spiritual curtain closed immediately.

When they arrived in the courtyard, Jiang Yuncai sat on a stone bench under the willow tree in rough clothes. Liu Yiyi was beside him, looking at him worriedly and curiously, opening her mouth from time to time but then hesitating and then making no sound.

After a long time, Jiang Yun took off his mask, his face was pale and he half-closed his eyes, leaning against the willow tree very tiredly.

"It's the people from Diwang." He added slowly. "It's the men in black who arrested my family."

Hearing this, Liu Yiyi was shocked and said, "Diwang? Diwang is an affiliated organization of the Tianxian Supervisor. The arrests must have been ordered by the Tianxian Supervisor! They...why did they go to your house to arrest people?"

Over the past year, Liu Yiyi has been wondering what happened to Jiang Yun.

But Jiang Yun was like a blockhead and didn't say anything, and his master had an unfathomable look on his face that didn't want to be beaten. No matter how Liu Yiyi asked the two of them, there was no response.

You must know that the Tianxian Supervisor in the cultivation world mainly refers to monks at the Golden Core stage and above in the innate realm. Their Taoism is unpredictable and their strength is profound, so they need to be restrained by the Xuntian Supervisor. Mortals are under the jurisdiction of a city's city lord's palace and city guards and other institutions.

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And between the mortals and the golden elixir monks, there is a huge group of people who have stronger power than the mortals, either with infinite strength or unparalleled sword skills, or by summoning fireballs or driving ghosts.

But they are not comparable to the golden elixir cultivators who can cross the void and extend their lifespan. They can even only be able to dominate and bring blessings among mortals. This group of people are cultivators of the acquired realm.

There are so many cultivators in the acquired realm, and among thousands of them, it is difficult to have a longevity that is no different from ordinary people, but they have some Taoist magic and martial arts methods. To manage them, it is not worthwhile to send out patrols.

Therefore, a subsidiary organization was derived: Diwang!

To be able to be mobilized by underground nets and arrest the whole family, they must have committed some kind of harmful crime.

But she knew the personalities of Jiang Yun's family to some extent, so she wondered why the Mo family was targeted by the underground network.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yun also shook his head with pain and confusion, clenching his right hand into a fist, "The crime is...my parents colluded to rebel against the party."

After saying this, his body trembled slightly as if he was relieved. He smiled freely and calmly, as if he had removed a stone that was weighing on his heart, and stared at Liu Yiyi very calmly.

"ah!"

Liu Yiyi was surprised and said that the crime of colluding to rebel against the party was not a small one.

There was a rare silence in the courtyard, and the three-story building was dark. Lao Liutou and Xu Tuzi seemed to be neither at home. Liu Yiyi frowned and thought uneasily, with a serious look on her face.

"Scared you?"

Jiang Yun, who did not see her continue to speak, said in a low voice, "If you are really afraid of being implicated and want to report me to the underground network, go ahead."

Unexpectedly, Liu Yiyi shook her head, "You were brought back by the master. If the master can bring you back and change your name, he will naturally settle everything. I was thinking, how could my uncle and aunt be involved in colluding with the party to rebel? Yes.

Could it be that your enemies framed you?"

The casual words fell like thunder in Jiang Yun's ears.

Ever since he found out that it was Diwang who ruined his family, Jiang Yun had long believed that his parents had colluded to rebel against the party. In fact, the prestige of the Xuntian Prison and Diwang's achievements in the hearts of mortals was so deep that he had never heard of the Xuntian Prison making a mistake.

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Framed by enemies?

He couldn't even think about it. His parents, two acquired-level cultivators, were still half-baked in cultivation. What kind of enemy could he provoke to control the affiliated organizations of the Xuntian Prison? What kind of enemy would dare to put his hands into the Xuntian Prison?

If it really comes to this, wouldn't it be enough to just kill someone? Why bother?

"Lie Wang... shouldn't be driven by others to do bad things, right?"

The Diwang is affiliated with the Sky Patrol, and it is impossible to make mistakes in such a big event.

He didn't know why he didn't deny such ridiculous words, as if it was the last glimmer of hope that could explain everything.

Liu Yiyi's little head turned wildly and hesitantly said, "What if the two cultivating sects behind your parents fight and bring disaster to Chiyu?"

yes!

Jiang Yun's pupils shrank. The spiritual sect that his parents had joined at the time quickly broke away from the Mo family after the incident, and not even a sound was heard in the Tianxian Prison.

You must know that Jiang Yun's parents have to pay them a very high "protection fee" every month, but it is really strange that they are so disrespectful!

"Yes, it is possible."

Jiang Yun, who looked pale but had firm eyes, breathed fiercely, "As long as we find them, they may... no, they must know the truth! My parents must be unjust!"

"But..." The light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and his voice turned from strong to weak, "But I am a fugitive now, so I can't just come and ask them, right? I might be arrested directly!"

With such a big cultivation sect, why should I care about you, a child? Even if I care about you, it would be very merciless if I don't report you!

Thinking of this, Jiang Yun once again lost his fighting spirit and became depressed. It seemed that there was hope but no strength or opportunity to touch it. This was the most painful thing.

"Well...are the uncle and aunt still locked up in the dungeon?" Liu Yiyi carefully asked with words of concern.

Jiang Yun looked up in confusion, "It seems that he was moved to a prison somewhere. I don't know the specific situation."

"Since uncle and aunt are still alive, it's not too late." Liu Yiyi encouraged him, "You can try to practice and find out about this matter when you have a certain strength."

"Instead of being kept in the house all day long, where you will never know the truth! My uncle and aunt will never be able to get justice!"
Chapter completed!