After a short silence, Xiao Chen nodded. "Two months ago, Daofeng caught two friends of mine." 　　Huangfu Xin'er's eyes looked shocked. "You mean Elder Daofeng? They went back to Violet Manor a month ago." 　　Xiao Chen frowned. "Xian'er and Senior Sister Luo, have they been taken to Violet Manor?" He asked, "Had you heard that they had brought some people back?" 　　Huangfu Xin'er shook her head. "Disciples have always been afraid to ask about the elders' matters. Did Elder Daofeng really catch your friends? How is that possible?" 　　Xiao Chen clenched his fist. "I saw it with my own eyes. It can't be wrong!" 　　A moment later, Huangfu Xin'er sighed. "Maybe it was not just me who found you last night. Don't go there today, okay? My master set the formations. He will know when his formations are broken. He is about to end his seclusion, so I don't want you to take risks again." 　

As the ship sailed farther, the island gradually lost in their sights. Huangfu Xin'er stood at the head of the ship, gazing at the direction of the Skygale Sect. Her dress danced with the wind. 　　"The wind is so big here. Come inside with me." Xiao Chen stood beside her, thinking that her feeling toward the Skygale Sect was exactly the same as his toward the Three Pure Sect. 　　"Although my master had been harsh, he treated us very well." 　　Huangfu Xin'er entered the cabin as Su Wan glared at her, saying, "B*tch! Finally, I'm in your hands. Are you happy now?" She then glared at Xiao Chen and the others, saying, "I warn you! I am the big miss of the Su Family. If you do something to me, none of you can escape! Including your families!" 　　No one paid attention to her. Xiao Chen walked over and frowned. "The Su Family in Violet Manor?" 　　Su Wan sneered and said, "You're afraid now? I tell you, onc

Two days passed quickly. Xiao Chen's injury was almost completely recovered. He went out of the room and found out that the Falling-jade Glow was built in a valley. The ground was flat, and there were houses, chickens, dogs, farmlands, and canals. 　　There were children, white-bearded old men, and countless men and women everywhere. This was a Utopia far away from the mundane life. These people looked like ordinary people, but they carried a faint demonic aura. 　　An hour later, Yi Tong took him to a bamboo forest. Deep in the forest, a zither sound rose. After walking for a moment, there was a quiet pool at the end of the forest. Beside the pool was a bamboo room, and two red lanterns were hung under the eaves. The plaque on the door had five nice-looking words in red: Still Waiting For The Parted. 　　The zither sound obviously came from the room. 　　"Lil Tong, is it Mr. Xiao?" The music suddenly stopped, and then a woman's voice rose. 　　&qu

An hour later, on the top of the Xiao family's mountain, the north wind was cold. Xiao Chen slowly walked to an ancestral temple with an ancient look, and the true patriarch of the Xiao family, Xiao Ning, was enshrined and worshipped in there. 　　In vague, he could see the portrait of Xiao Ning behind the shrine. The portrait was lifelike with knife-shaped eyebrows and star-shaped eyes. Xiao Chen walked in slowly, wiped off the dust on the table, and gazed at the portrait on the wall. 　　The wind blew in, hitting the walls as if it was sobbing to the man in the portrait about the slaughter down the mountain a few days ago. 　　The portrait rattled in the wind. Xiao Chen sighed and was about to turn and leave when he glanced at a thin line of words at the lower right corner of the portrait. He was shocked because the words were not written in modern language but the ancient characters thousands of years ago. Although the forms of the words were different, he recogniz

The girl covered her mouth and sniggered. "You fool. When did I say I'm injured? It's you that kept saying it." She then laughed, walked to Xiao Chen, wiped his face with her left palm and made his face black. 　　Xiao Chen smelled a faint inky fragrance. Therefore, the reason why her palm was black was that she put ink on her hand. He was so angry that his body shook, but he could not vent his anger to a little girl. He thought this girl was extremely weird and eccentric. He said nothing, swung his sleeve, took the Ancient Sounds and left. 　　The girl shouted behind his back, "Hey! Where are you going?" 　　"I'll return the zither to the Immortal-saving Clan. Don't follow." 　　The girl laughed and could hardly breathe. She shouted, "Don't forget, you lost and still owe me three things! Remember my name. I'm Flower Yet-ending!" 　　Xiao Chen paid no attention to her. Then, he went to the Immortal-saving Clan to retur