Fu Li stepped on the steps of the mountain temple, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that her apprentice was looking up at Yunhua, the corners of his lips were tilted, his eyebrows and eyes were bent, and his eyes were dim and soft under the yellow glow of the oil lamp. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info looked at the Yunhua opposite, his eyebrows were handsome, his cheeks were pink, his expression was twisted and shy, and his eyes were so soft that he could drip water!

This scene, in the eyes of anyone, can't help but praise "Biren", however, in Fu Li's eyes, he only felt that the light shining through was strangely dazzling, which made his heart rise with an indescribable depression for no reason, blocked in his chest and couldn't swallow, and even his complexion sank, adding a bit of gloomy power for no reason.

"Jin'er. A low cry with a cold and depressed atmosphere broke the warmth of the room, and also disturbed a pair of "beautiful people".

Hearing the sound, Jinhuang turned around, but saw that his face was brightly extinguished by the candle flame, half bright and half dark. The demonic wind blowing through the hall puffed up the sleeves of his robe, and his black hair was flying, with a strange gloom.

Jinhuang's eyes froze, but his expression did not move, and he greeted him and said, "Master, is the formation set up?"

"Hmm. Fu Li nodded, and slowly walked into the temple, the light of the candle flame spread on him little by little, the soft color on his face gradually revealed, and the depressed breath faded. Seeing that she had an oil lamp in her hand, she raised her hand to take it, and with a wave of her hand, the oil lamp fell steadily in a few corners, and even the candle flame did not shake for half a minute.

The oil lamp was in place, and the entire space in the temple was lit up. With a wave of one hand in the void, the magic circle outside the temple activated, and the bell-shaped barrier hung down like a curtain, finally enveloping the entire temple in it.

The demon wind passing through the hall stopped abruptly, all of them were blocked out of the magic circle, the terrible wind howl faded, and the surroundings suddenly quieted down, only the occasional sound of insects and beasts chirping, which was quiet.

"Master, Yun Hua just said that he still remembered me! The disciple originally thought that after refining the soul, he would definitely not remember me, but he didn......'t expect it" Her joy was overflowing, which showed that she was really happy in her heart, at least Fu Li looked like this.

Compared to her, his reaction was much colder, "Oh, yes? It's a miracle." As he spoke, the conversation changed sharply, "Okay, it's not too early." Your foundation is not yet solid, so you will set off early tomorrow morning, so meditate and breathe as soon as possible. ”

The glaze is very light, almost indifferent. At this moment, his expression was a little more cold, as if he was tired, and he didn't want to talk more.

Jinhuang has always been thoughtful, and is accustomed to observing words and feelings. Somehow, her intuition was that his expression had been different since he came out of Mangshan, the momentum around him was cold and compelling, and there seemed to be a gloomy color lingering between his eyebrows.

She replayed the details of the journey in her mind, but still not thinking of what had annoyed him, she consistently decided that the enemy would not move and I would not move, and that she would observe and figure it out after he had acted. At that moment, he nodded obediently and responded, "Yes, master." ”

Seeing this, Yun Hua didn't dare to say more, nodded at Chong Fuli, glanced at Jinhuang a few more times, and finally carefully chose a place closer to her to sit cross-legged, closed her eyes and began to breathe.

Fu Li looked at it coldly, and the gloomy color that was about to disappear was resurrected and coiled between her eyebrows. He sat down cross-legged while thinking about it in his heart, and when the Ghost Sect was determined to find a suitable time, he would talk to Jinhuang again.

Although he has never been emotional, he has seen a lot and always knows a thing or two, and Yun Hua's posture is obviously thinking about Jin'er. In all fairness, Yun Hua is also a young talent, and he is a treacherous teacher, and he can indeed be regarded as having a bright future. If the two are in love, they will become a Taoist couple, but they are also talented and beautiful. But Jin'er will inherit him in charge of Yushufeng in the future, guarding the entire Canglang and Bazhou, how can he be trapped in the love of his children. She should go further, higher!

He will never allow her to repeat her brother's old path and ruin everything for love!

Fu Li's mind turned a thousand times, and after thinking about it like this, her heart slowly relaxed. Glancing at the two opposites, he closed his eyes and began to breathe. However, for some reason, the heart lake that used to be quiet is now so strange that it can't calm down for a long time, as if a scoop of sour water is gurgling out.

Fang Cai's little apprentice looked up at him with a bright smile and said happily to him for no reason, "Master, Yun Hua just said that he still remembers me!" That happy appearance was exactly the same as when she was a child when he bought her sugar gourds to eat for the first time, happy and happy, as if the whole person was bubbling.

Obviously, his soul was so injured that he even forgot all about him, a master who had been close to him since he was a child, how could Yunhua, the little friend he had only seen when he was a child, remember it clearly?

In the first half of the night, his whole mind was in such a mess, and it was not until the second half of the night that Fu Li struggled to suppress his churning thoughts, and finally let go of his consciousness and sat up quietly.

When Jinhuang woke up from the meditation on the second day, the sun had already risen in the east.

She stood up, stretched her stiff and lazy limbs, and simply cleaned them with a purification charm, and the whole person looked much more energetic than a few days ago.

I don't know if it's because of the Jin Dan seal, or because of the help of the artifact in the belt, she feels that her repair ability has improved a lot all of a sudden. It was supposed to take months to heal, but now in just a few days, she feels three or four percent better. In this way, I am afraid that it will not be long before her cultivation can be completely stabilized.

It's just that in the end, in the world, it is not as full of aura as Canglang Mountain, and Jinhuang feels a little unfinished.

"Come, take this elixir. ”

Fu Li woke up early, looked at her face at this time, took out a porcelain bottle from the space, poured out a pill and handed it to her. Compared to Jinhuang, his complexion was a little pale. However, before Jinhuang woke up, he had already picked it up, so it was not obvious.

"Thank you, Master. Jin Huang obediently responded, raised his hand and pinched the elixir, and instantly the abundant aura slid into his body through his nose. Which of his things will be ordinary, he didn't delay at the moment, and fed it directly into his mouth.

While the two were talking, Yun Hua also woke up from his meditation.

The three of them had already cleared the valley, so they didn't need to eat, and seeing that the hour was almost up, they decided to set off for the Valley of the Living Dead immediately.

Withdrawing the defensive magic circle, the three of them each sacrificed their magic weapons and traveled all the way, and finally arrived at the vast cliff at a moment before noon.

Beyond the cliff, the poisonous thorn forest stretches for thousands of miles, and the poisonous gas is rampant and domineering, and no one dares to provoke it. The Ghost Sect relied on this poisonous thorn forest, and the incense flourished under the barren cliff, which has been passed down for thousands of years.