Chapter 1099: Night Spirit Maiden

Inside the room, the furnishings are thoughtful and simple, and on several cases along the wall, there are bronze candlesticks, pen and ink inkstones, and medicine bottles for medical shrines.

There was a stone bed with a soft futon in the room, and a blue-gray stone sword hung on the snowy wall next to the bed.

Lian Duel looked at the handwriting on the note with a daze, and couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Aragami had also come to the Holy Ancient Academy and lived in the Wolf Beacon Garden?

The house was spotless, there was no trace of Rao, and he didn't even think about it anymore, he walked into the front yard with his sword and concentrated on cultivating the Xuanbing Exercises.

A few months ago, the combo broke through the Six Realms of Xuanbing, and now it has to be reincarnated in the Pearl, and the True Qi is even more solid. But Lian Duel was struggling with one thing - the Holy Monarch instructed him to cultivate the "Ice Body", but Lian Duel found the wrong way, although the True Qi continued to rise, his cultivation was stuck in the Six Realms.

The soul silver sword was in his hand, and the cold steam was condensed urgently, with a clear roar, the soul silver sword did not pass the head and shoulders, the cold light was bright, the temperature around him plummeted, and the sharp bamboo leaves hung down thousands of wisps of frost, and the sword pointed at the bamboo forest and shouted: "Xuanzhu Ice Soul Silk!"

Thousands of strands of ice silk coiled the green bamboo like an octopus, and a large piece of flexible bamboo poles was like a full bowstring, almost rising and falling on the ground.

Lianduel gradually approached along the tenacious ice net, and shouted: "Wind Palm!"

The palm of his hand pushed the green bamboo leaning forward, and the frost and cold air came to his face. Grabbed the green bamboo that sucked forward, and slammed it vigorously, "Storm Storm!"

The hurricane erupted from the palm of Liandu's palm, freezing the frozen bamboo leaves and falling from the branches.

"Storm Restraint" and "Wind Tracing Palm", although they are the first realm cultivation, under the control of the cultivation of the six realms in a row, the excitation speed and ice vapor spray volume have risen by five orders in a row, and they are no longer the same!

In order to preserve his strength and cope with Ming's competition, Lian never dared to move too much steam, warmed up, and returned to the house to sit cross-legged and meditate, and the god of the underworld cultivated the "Xuanbing Cultivation True Technique" to replenish the lost Xuanbing True Steam.

The water droplets in the air continue to condense into ice vapor, a steady stream of influx into the texture of the youth, the more condensed vapor, the more refreshed the decision, and when I opened my eyes, it was dark inside and outside the house, and it was already evening.

Lian Du took the Everbright Candle, sharpened the flint and lit it, then rubbed his gurgling belly, walked out of the Wolf Beacon Garden, walked towards the dining hall according to the map guidance, and feasted on it, preparing to go back to the house to continue to store Xuanbing True Steam.

On the way back, Lian Du admired the gardens of different styles, full of strange young men and women, or groups of threes and twos, or alone, walking among the various gardens, and the whole view was obscured by the greenery.

The miserable twilight made Lian Duan slow down and enjoy it, and suddenly, a white figure flashed from the green shade and disappeared.

Even the determination trembled, and shouted at the shocking shadow: "Yu Yan!"

The place was empty, and there was no response. Lian Duel's expression darkened, and he was about to leave, when in the lush grass and trees in front of him, a faint white shadow appeared, Yu Yan held the Luo Shen Halberd in her hand, and quietly looked at Lian Duel.

After a decisive match, they hurriedly greeted it, and the two chatted indifferently, and they had arrived in front of the gate of a garden, and through the towering stone door panel, they had smelled a dark fragrance that could not be closed. Lian Jue asked, "Yu Yan, do you live here?"

Yu Yan's bright side face was lightly touched, and she pushed open the door and said, "Well, come in and have a look?"

As soon as Lian Duel entered, Rao was shocked, unlike the pine and green bamboos in his garden, the garden was full of snow-white flowers that had never been seen before......

The knee-length branches do not have a single green leaf on their bodies, but there is a huge crown of stamens on their heads. The shape of the flower is also very strange, the petals are as brittle as white paper, the silk strands are long, the tips of the petals are curled and curled, clustered together, crystal clear and crowded, like a big dream with a lingering soul.

Lian Du looked at it in surprise and asked, "This flower is so beautiful, but it doesn't come out of weirdness, what is this flower?"

Yu Yan walked through the sea of snow-white flowers, floated forward, and said, "This is a mandala flower, and the seeds are collected from the spiritual capital. ”

Lian Du was stunned, frowned, and said, "Lingdu, this is the flower of the ghost!"

"The flowers in this garden have been growing with my own hands and have been blooming for many years. Yu Yan suddenly looked back, and a pair of clear eyes reflecting the shadow of Man stared at the duel.

Yu Yan's words made Lian Duan extremely staggering, it seems that many years ago, Yu Yan arrived at Shenggu, could it be that Yu Yan is-

Just guessing, Yu Yan said calmly: "I'm not from the Gu tribe. When I was five years old, I was sent to the Holy Ancient Academy by a mysterious person, and I stayed in the holy relic as an orphan until I was ten years old. ”

Hearing this, although Lian Duel was surprised, he also felt that it was logical. Compared with Sikong Duo, Yu Yan and Sikong Duo are indeed very different from each other, especially when Lian Du saw that scene with his own eyes - three mysterious purple-robed people surrounded Yu Yan like a god, injecting purple lotus miracles into her arms, and felt that Yu Yan was ethereal and unpredictable.

Thinking that Yu Yan's life experience was similar to his own, Lian Jue felt even more pity and asked, "It turns out that the Holy Ancient Academy is where you grew up, where were you before you were five years old?"

Yu Yan bit her lip lightly, hesitated for a while, seemed to have made up her mind to tell Lian Duel, and smiled helplessly, "I don't remember what happened before I was five years old, but since the two of us went out of the altar, I vaguely guessed where I belonged." ”

As soon as she heard Yu Yan mention the matter of the Gu altar, she even felt her determination hot, and the scene of the two holding side by side was vivid.

I only heard Yu Yan continue: "I haven't told anyone yet, but I can't escape, of course it's best to be the first to tell you." In a duel, I am a member of the Eidolon Clan among the Seven Ancient Clans. ”

Lian Du looked at Yu Yan in astonishment, knowing that she would not lie to herself, but the Night Spirit Clan had disappeared in the Yanqi Continent for nearly two hundred years, and there had always been a lot of speculation about whether the Night Spirit Clan was going to die or be hidden, even if Yu Yan was clear, Lian Du could also have a hunch that Yu Yan was the same as himself as a Void Clan, and there was a huge mysterious mystery hidden behind it.

Seeing that Yu Yan didn't hide it, she breathed a sigh of relief and said solemnly: "Since this is the case, I don't want to hide it from you." ”

Yu Yan was stunned, looked at the duel with a smile, and hummed softly.

Lian Du said: "When I was five years old, I was brought back to Hanging River by the Holy Monarch of the Xuanbing Clan, you should have heard that year, there was a decisive battle in the canyon on the periphery of the Hanging River, and the combatants were none other than the Void Clan and the Flame Demon Clan!"

Yu Yan had a premonition, Liulizi's pupils trembled slightly, and in order to hear the truth, she could only nod forcibly.

Lian Duel continued: "The battle of the canyon is a disaster for me to exterminate the race, and I am the only survivor of the Void Clan in the bloody battle!"

A complex emotion instantly condensed in Yu Yan's pupils, shock, instantaneous indifference, and heart-piercing despair......

Lian Jue stared at Yu Yan suspiciously, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Yu Yan didn't do anything, just lowered her face and took a deep breath.

Without saying a word, she flowed through the sea of flowers and slowly walked into the house at the end of Manju Sahua.

Faced with Yu Yan's sudden change of attitude, Lian Duan was simply confused, and he was stunned for a while, so he had to push the door and walk out of the door sullenly.

As soon as Lian Duan turned a corner of the court, in the deep flowers and trees, there was a sudden burst of squirming and incomprehensible secret words......