The sky is blue, the moon is in the sky, Yang Huaiping stands on the eaves of silence, the moon is the hometown of Ming, he looks at the white moon in the night sky and can't help but be stunned.

After a while, Yang Huaiping came back to his senses and looked down at Wan'er lying on the bed in the object, he felt a sense of relief, and felt a burst of bitterness, and after the taste in his heart turned into a sigh, Yang Huaiping quickly rushed towards the southwest of Sanhe Ancient Town.

It didn't take long for Yang Huaiping to escape from the ancient town of Sanhe, where the lights had long been extinguished and the silence was silent, but his footsteps did not stop, he was still running, running faster and faster, as if he wanted to escape from this feeling of gain and loss.

At this moment, a clear birdsong sounded from Yang Huaiping's ears, Qingluan fluttered his wings and flew to his side, Yang Huaiping jumped on Qingluan's back with an excited face, and he said loudly: "Qingniao, are you waiting for me here!"

Qingluan turned his head and nodded at Yang Huaiping, Yang Huaiping took out a meat sandwich bun from the hemp yellow bag around his waist, he broke it in half and stuffed half of it into Qingluan's mouth, "My daughter-in-law made it, it tastes okay, eat it quickly, fly to the southwest of Sanhe Ancient Town when you are full!"

Under the bright night sky, Qingluan smacked his mouth a few times and swallowed the meat bun, and then flew towards the southwest of Sanhe Ancient Town.

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Drifting farther and farther away, Qingluan flew Yang Huaiping to the top of a cliff with a height of more than 100 zhang and a towering hill.

Yang Huaiping jumped down from Qingluan's back, he paced to the edge of the misty cliff, and a bluestone tablet engraved with three simple and vigorous red characters of the broken intestine cliff came into Yang Huaiping's eyes, and he walked slowly to the bluestone tablet.

"The person with the broken intestine under the cliff of broken intestines, a few dry bones and a wisp of soul, love and hatred are engraved, but they are fleeting for a while!"

After Yang Huaiping leaned down and looked at the handwriting on the stone tablet, he slowly walked to the shore of the Broken Intestine Cliff, Yang Huaiping looked down at the white mist, unfathomable Broken Intestine Cliff, and he suddenly felt a chill down his spine like falling into an ice cave.

Qingluan on the side looked at the smoky Broken Gut Cliff, and it couldn't help but take two steps back as if it was afraid.

Yang Huaiping swallowed a mouthful of saliva and retreated from the bottom of the Broken Intestine Cliff, and he said in a deep voice: "Qingluan, you are waiting for me on the cliff, and I will go down alone!"

As he spoke, Yang Huaiping turned his head and walked towards the edge of the cliff, but at this time, Qingluan grabbed Yang Huaiping's clothes with his long beak and threw it on its back with beautiful feathers.

Immediately, there was a desolate hissing sound in the lonely night sky, and Qingluan spread his wings and flew down from the broken intestine cliff of Mingyue Gang.

Suddenly, a mighty wind blew, and the howling wind almost blew Yang Huaiping off Qingluan's back, and he couldn't help but lie down and stretched out his arm to hug Qingluan's neck.

As the blue bird kept flying down the cliff, the white mist condensed in the air gradually became thicker, Yang Huaiping also felt that it was getting colder and colder, his lips were frozen into purple and blue, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

I don't know how long time passed, and the bluebird covered in a layer of frost carried Yang Huaiping and fell into the clear lake water like jasper under the broken intestine cliff.

At this time, there was a distant and ethereal flute sound from the valley next to the lake, and Yang Huaiping woke up from the lake, and he raised his eyes to look at the surrounding scenery.

Ethereal white smoke shrouded the turquoise and clear lake, and beside the mirror-like shore of the lake were many miserable white corpses, a few dark green ghost fires flickered brightly and dimly on the miserable white bone pile, and Qingluan floating not far away.

What's even more incredible is that a scholar in a long shirt is holding a tube of jasper and playing selflessly.

Yang Huaiping suddenly bit his lip to sober himself up, he stretched out his arms and slowly swam to Qingluan's side floating in the hidden lake, Yang Huaiping continuously crossed the true qi in his body into Qingluan's body.

It didn't take long for the ice cubes frozen into Qingluan's body to crack, it slowly opened its eyes and woke up, Yang Huaiping lifted the huge Qingluan with both hands, and he stepped on the surface of the lake and ran to the shore.

After the scholar in the long shirt saw Yang Huaiping, he moved the jasper Changxiao on his lips away and said to Yang Huaiping quietly: "This little friend has something that can't be untied to break the heart cliff!"

Yang Huaiping said calmly: "I don't have anything on my mind, I just jumped off the bowel cliff to come for the sake of the scarlet plant!"

The scholar sighed, "In this life, people are tired for their lives and drunk for profit, after all, they still can't see through this rolling red dust, and they can't escape this bitter word that tortures people's lives.

Yang Huaiping said indifferently: "I don't know if I'm the kind of person who is the most affectionate and sexual, but I know that this strain is the hope in my heart, and I have to take it back!"

"Since Xiaoyou is so persistent, then I will give Xiaoyou a chance to pick the scarlet plants. The long-clothed scholar put the flute in his hand to his lips and blew it again.

With the sound of the distant flute, a monster with a huge body, a horse body and a human face, tiger striped bird wings, a snow-white color all over its body, and a sound like a grenade slowly walked out of the dense fog.

The scholar of the long shirt muttered: "Only if you defeat the Ying Move, it will lead you to find the Silkworm, otherwise, you won't even have a chance to see the Silk!"

Yang Huaiping took out a golden gun from the storage bag, and without saying a word, he rushed towards the monster with the body of the horse and the human face, and Yang Huaiping suddenly stabbed Ying Zhao's throat with a volley.

After Ying Zhao let out a loud roar, it flapped its wings and flew into the sky to avoid Yang Huaiping's sharp blow, and Ying Zhao opened its mouth and sprayed many sharp ice edges towards Yang Huaiping.

Yang Huaiping kept rotating the golden spear in his hand to form an ice ridge that was fanning against the sky, but at this time, Ying Zhao suddenly swooped down towards Yang Huaiping, and it raised its front hooves and stepped on Yang Huaiping's chest.

Yang Huaiping couldn't avoid it, so he had to raise the golden gun and stab at the sole of Ying Zhao's foot, but at this moment, Ying Zhao instantly retracted the ball of his foot, and it opened its mouth to Yang Huaiping and let out a very piercing roar, Yang Huaiping suddenly felt a buzzing sound in his head, and he suddenly froze in place and became motionless.

Just between this lightning and flint, Ying Zhao suddenly raised the soles of his feet and kicked Yang Huaiping out, Yang Huaiping flew out upside down and fell to the ground and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, he sat cross-legged on the ground and silently recited the mental mantra and shouted, "Wu Qi!"

In an instant, a monster with a human-faced snake body appeared above Yang Huaiping's head, and after Ying Zhao saw the monster with a human-faced snake body, its legs trembled and lay on the ground and became motionless, and its mouth couldn't help but let out a docile whimper.