Aunt Feng Ling set up a table to eat, and almost all her skills were moved out to serve Uncle Han Bing, sighing that she was obviously in the immortal class, but in the end she was still a servant of life, and she looked like she had nothing to love.

The courtyard door is half-covered, the pear blossoms behind the house are also blooming brilliantly, the breeze is gentle, the falling flowers are colorful, only this year everyone lacks the interest of appreciating the flowers, even the cold ice is no longer irritable, lying under the pear tree, a red dress is elegant, the hem of the water pattern woven by the silk and silver thread, softly dragged on the ground, the pear blossoms fall on the clothes, extraordinarily enchanting, the sword eyebrows are picturesque, the eyes are like water, the fingers are lightly sealed, lazy and lazy twist out a little fairy, a few pear blossoms that are about to fall to the ground, gently hold up, inadvertently play up and down.

Silently through the window, looking at this scroll of immortal flowers, the breeze swept the corners of the icy clothes, floating over the crisp fragrance of pear blossoms, faintly contaminated with a trace of the ancient Han family's unique green sandalwood fragrance, it smelled good. Thinking of his grandfather who was still supporting the overall situation in the Valley of the Wind, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart, reached out to take off the window support, and closed the window with a "snap". Han Bing seemed to be deaf, still looking careless, and there was a pair of pear blossom rain that didn't match.

"Huhu ......" Han Bing shrugged his nose, sensing the smell of cold white flower snakehead grass in the air, his hand trembled, and the pear blossom on his hand was twisted to pieces!

"Old snakeskin!" Han Bing spun around, rolled up the pear blossoms like snow waves, and all attacked the white figure!

Mo Qianchen raised his hand gently, the white loose cuffs gently brushed the blossoms, and a gorgeous and dazzling smile appeared on his face, "It's not rare for me to come, then I'd better go back to the cave......"

"Back then, the Mo clan collapsed because of Mo Yue's fall from immortals, and finally disappeared in the Shenyuan Continent, when she was shattered and swore that you would not enter the Demon Dao, are you embarrassed to go?"

"Lord Han, back then, when your Han clan successfully ascended to immortality, don't forget whose blood and bones you were stepping on, I don't know what it's like to be an immortal?" Mo Qianchen gritted his teeth.

"Lao Tzu didn't mean it, he didn't fall into a trap, you have lived well as Lao Tzu for a thousand years? You are tired of running around for these things of yours, and you don't dare to fake your hands to others! You old snake skin, not Lao Tzu, you can cultivate back to the immortal body! You dog!" Han Bing jumped up angrily and scolded.

Mo Qianchen pursed his lips and smiled, turned around and threw the cold ice behind him, and walked straight into the courtyard.

Silently hearing the sound, he stepped out, looking at Mo Qianchen from a distance, a little like a different world, this young man in white looked particularly gorgeous, and his hair was blown by the wind, softly draped on the loose robe. For some reason, when I saw Mo Qianchen, I always had an indescribable sense of alienation in my heart.

Feng Xu walked briskly from outside the courtyard gate, "This must be the Qianchen Immortal Family mentioned by the Ice Master, please talk about it in the house!"

Silently pressed the strange feeling surging in his heart, saluted sideways, and welcomed Mo Qianchen into the house.

Aunt Feng Ling was busy with Zhang Luo's tea food, and after a few words of greeting, the refreshments were ready, and the heat of the bamboo leaf tea was full of fragrance, which was straight to the nose and refreshing.

"Today, entrusted by Lord Han, I am here to cancel the contract of the marrow washing grass. Mo Qianchen went straight to the point.

Feng Xu hurriedly saluted with his armrest, "Thank you to the Qianchen Immortal Family for your help, I can't wait to be grateful!"

Mo Qianchen smiled and said: "It is Xiaoxian's honor to be able to do his best for the Wind Valley family, in fact, Xiaoxian also has a reluctant request, and I don't know how to speak." ”

"As long as Wind Valley can do it, I will do my best!" Feng Xu assured.

"What's the nonsense, old snakeskin, you hurry up and get it for Lao Tzu, you have to set off for the Valley of the Winds, and there will be a lot of rambling!"

Silently speechless, begging people to do things is still so arrogant, the whole world is afraid that there is only this uncle!

"Lord Han's temperament hasn't changed at all!" Mo Qianchen smiled slightly, his eyes were curved like a hook moon, and his teeth and lips were extremely good-looking.

"You still give Lao Tzu a boost! Lao Tzu has to peel your snake skin today!" Han Bing's heart was frizzy, and he rolled up his sleeves and pounced.

Feng Xu hurriedly hugged his waist, half-coaxing and half-deceiving, "Let's go, let's go to the yard to drink some peach blossom stuffed, Feng Ling's appetizer is a must, today there are boiled edamame, the most is to send wine and food!"

"Brother Bing has a straightforward personality, don't be surprised by the Qianchen Immortal Family!" looked at Mo Qianchen silently and explained.

When Mo Qianchen heard such an alienated title, he suddenly burst into tears, his face turned slightly pale, and his voice carried a hint of invisible hoarseness, "You don't need to be so polite to me silently, just call me Qianchen!"

There was a silent pause, "Brother Qianchen, thank you for your help! Grandfather failed to cross the catastrophe, and the immortal power was severely damaged, in order to ensure that the immortal position of the Wind Valley family did not fall, I struggled to support, and as the young master of Wind Valley, I urgently needed to return to Wind Valley to help my grandfather." ”

"There's no need to be in a hurry, wait for me to terminate the contract between Brother Meng and the marrow washing grass first! Mo Qianchen is colored. "It's just that I just broke through the enchantment and came out, and the recovery after the loss of immortal power is really too slow, and I need to rely on the Wind Valley Medicine King Stone to restore the immortal qi. ”

"There is naturally no problem with this, the Wind Valley family has always used medicine to help the world, and has been adhering to the ancestral family motto for thousands of years, and has never dared to slack off!"

"Pranayama seal, resist the wind, luck dantian, divine consciousness into the void, visualize the bright moon on the top of the head, countless Daigo nectar from the top, wash the muscles and veins of the whole body", Mo Qianchen instructed silently, while turning his fingers, urging the immortal qi, changing countless handprints, and conjuring up a transparent jade flute, lightly touching his lips, blowing out a low rhythm like drizzle, from slow to urgent, the flute sound is melodious, deep into the bone marrow......

"Out!" Mo Qianchen roared, silently oozing a few drops of blood from his palm, Mo Qianchen hurriedly urged the immortal qi, conjured a fine-mouthed porcelain bottle, and put the blood into the bottle.

"Silently, return to the wind handprint, and carry the immortal qi to Zhou Tian!" Mo Qianchen paid close attention to Silent's face, and only slowly opened his eyes silently before putting his heart back in his stomach.

"Aunt Fengling, Meng Ge'er's contract blood, I also asked my aunt to transfer it on my behalf, and I silently need to recuperate for a few days before I can go on the road. Mo Qianchen instructed Feng Lingdao.

Aunt Feng Ling first waited and lay back in the room silently, and then called Feng Xu to settle down the weak Mo Qianchen, and then rushed to Luyi Academy with the porcelain bottle.

"Aunt Fengling, please come with me, the head of the family has been waiting for a long time!" said the housekeeper of Luyi Academy.

In the study, Master Hongzhi and Mu Yan sat down, Aunt Feng Ling sat down with a salute, and put the porcelain vase on the tea table, "Thank you San Lang Jun for your great help, the situation was critical at that time, and I had to do it as a last resort, and now the contract is terminated, it is really good for both parties! ”

"Auntie doesn't have to be polite, just ask me to bring a message to Lord Hanzun, we have been breathing for the sake of the clansmen so far, and we will never give up until we achieve our goal. Master Hongzhi said.

The curtain closed his lips tightly, without saying a word, and put the hand at his side, tightly grasping the Ruyi pendant tied around his waist.

Seeing this, Aunt Feng Ling saluted and said goodbye, exited the door, and rolled up the golden locust flowers sprinkled on the blue brick floor......