I'm the villain's mother.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I must save you. I still have a lot to ask you about my sister."

Song Zhujun answered this sentence smoothly.

"But I have merged with that sword, if you put me and that sword together, I will be fine."

The thorn spoke again, Song Zhujun was taken aback, and then put the thorn on the Houtu sword.

The vines entangled the sword body little by little, but after a while, it turned green.Then Song Zhujun heaved a sigh of relief when he heard it.

"You guys are here. I've been waiting for so many years. If I didn't have this sword, I would have died a long time ago. Speaking of which, what about the old man who sealed me inside?"

Jiang Yingsi took a step forward.

"It was Master who sealed you and Houtu Sword together."

"Then what? When Lan Jun committed suicide and ruined the formation, I would have died with the clan. It's just that I was smart and got into this sword out of desperation. But after I came out, I wanted to get out of this sword." Put the sword out, but was sealed in the sword by that old man for so many years."

Su Hu picked up the Houtu sword on the ground, looked up at the thorns above, and asked:
"Then what were you going to do?"

Thorn answered very smoothly.

"I was planning to run out to find Lan Jun's sister."

Song Zhujun pointed to himself.

"Find me?"

Although Thorn had no expression, he couldn't hide the indifference in his voice when he spoke again.

"Of course I have to find you. Lan Jun said a long time ago that if one day she dies and we can still live by chance, then we will go to you. You are a soft-hearted person, and you will definitely keep us alive. And at that time You entered the cage of thorns, and Lan Jun didn't even let us hurt you. Although she seemed to hate you, she seemed to like you very much. I really don't understand you humans. If you like it, you like it. If you hate it, you hate it. You have to do it Oh, yes, you don’t know me now, but we’ve met, my name is Huzhi. I used to be a fox, but now I’m a thorn.”

Song Zhujun suddenly remembered the thorn that always stretched out its branches to touch his sister.

"Oh it's you."

Seeing that Song Zhujun thought of her, Hu Zhi's tone finally got better.

"No matter when, Lan Jun and I are the best friends. You are her younger sister, and I will follow you from now on."

Song Zhujun looked at Su Hu, who was in a low mood, and said with a smile: "No, you have a deep relationship with my sister, but this sword has a deeper relationship with my junior brother. If I miss my sister, I still have a soft whip and a purple sword." smoke, but he misses his master but only has this sword."

Hu Zhi didn't speak again, and the corner of Su Hu's mouth curved slightly: "Actually, if she wants to follow Senior Sister Song so much, I'll just give you the back soil, what's the point?"

"If there is no such thing, it is something left to you by Uncle Fifth."

Su Hu looked at Jiang Yingsi who was speaking suspiciously.

Jiang Yingsi didn't reply right away, but Song Zhujun said softly, "I only recently found out that immortal cultivators can predict some things behind them before they die, especially those who can't be reincarnated. Therefore, the Houtu sword didn't return to the sword furnace. Su Hu, Hu Zhi is beneficial to your practice, this is something that Cui Wu Daoist left for you. It’s just that it’s a little unfair to Hu Zhi.”

"Stop, stop, stop, I'm a little annoyed by your argument. No wonder Lan Jun said that we can't talk with you. I saved my life, and it was just to save my own life. It doesn't matter if I follow you or follow others. What's the difference. Besides, I and this sword are now one body, and it is also beneficial to me. I definitely don't want to be unwilling, and you don't have to think it's unfair to me."

"That said, this matter is considered over. We don't need to seal this place after the Beast Master Sect, and you also took away the things left by your master. It's a pity. I thought there was something amazing inside. I was planning to keep it for myself.”

Yu Wushuang spoke at this time, and everyone turned their heads, only to find that she was leaning on a tree for an unknown how long.

"Thank you Sect Master Yu."

Yu Wushuang had a twisted expression on his face: "Thank you for what? Thank you for not stealing your baby?" After speaking, he turned and went down the mountain.

"I'll be back in a while, don't forget to come here to get the relics of Master Huimu."

Song Zhujun looked at Yu Wushuang's graceful back, and murmured: "Miss Yu is a wonderful person."

Jiang Yingsi nodded.

"Indeed, with only the back soil and the cut branches, it is impossible for this place to be like this. Besides, it is not impossible for outsiders to decipher the barrier of the fourth master, it just takes a little more effort. The things here Whether it's good or bad, she doesn't know, but no matter what, no one has the perseverance to ignore it for so many years. Besides, no one else in the mountain knows that the Fourth Master has left something behind except for the letter sent to Mr. Zhu. I'm afraid that at that time I also saw that you were not expected to come here. In addition, the Fourth Martial Uncle blew himself up at that time, and there were too many twists and turns in it. She may not be able to see clearly, but still We covered it up for decades."

Su Hu said a series of words, Song Zhujun looked at Jiang Yingsi, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"He is indeed a kind person, and he is very clear about it. I heard people say that when Yu Qilin was alive, he was very kind to her sister, because this sister was timid and dared not speak. Now that Yu Qilin is dead, even if it is death and The world is righteous, but in the end the cause was just revenge for one person. Besides, my sister betrayed the Beast Sect at the time, it is rare for her to be able to treat me with such an attitude now."

Song Zhujun's voice gradually faded, and the red light in the forest gradually became brighter. For the creatures here, this was the first time in decades that they saw the sunset.

When I saw Yu Wushuang again, the moon was already in the sky.

She seemed to be always busy until late at night, Huaiyu knocked on her door, after everyone went in, they saw only a hard couch, two or three candles, it was dilapidated and did not look like the residence of a sect master.

"You guys came down very quickly." Yu Wushuang said, just finished writing the last stroke, put the brush aside, then got up and walked through the screen behind her.

"I was thinking that you would come tomorrow morning." The lights were dim, and the thin figure was reflected on the screen by the candlelight.

Gradually the shadow disappeared, and Yu Wushuang walked out.

"Here, that's all that's left. I peeled off that piece of bark back then. I used many methods, and it's pretty well preserved. Take a look."

Jiang Yingsi reached out to take it, opened the wrapped cloth, and what came into view was a lifelike wooden tiger.

His eyes were sore for no reason, he really wanted to show off to Bu Zhuanqian that his little tiger was more vivid than his, but Bu Zhuanqian and Wu Kuisi had died decades ago.

Whether it is him and the master, or he and those deceased brothers and sisters, the distance between them is too far.

Obviously there is only a distance of several decades, but it can never be crossed.

It can never be crossed.