"In that case, then I'm relieved. Sikong Mingqi's fingers moved slightly, and a series of beautiful piano sounds came out. "There are still two days before departure, you have never been to the Yumiao Sect. Zhen'er, you go and take Jiuxiao An'an and them around, and you should also fulfill the friendship of the landlord. ”

"Yes, Master. Lizhuo asked.

Zhen is a small word from the seam. The peach is dying, scorching its glory. The peach is dying, and its leaves are blooming. The name and character of Lizhuo are all derived from this. Originally, Sikong Mingqi still felt that "Zhen" was too feminine and wanted to change it to another "Zhen". But after thinking about it again, I still feel that Lizhuo's temper is too hard, and the word "burning" in the daimyo is too hot. It's better to use the "zhen" of plants and trees to soften it.

Moreover, the word "zhen" means luxuriant. This also implies the expectations of the pair of masters and apprentices. Strong vitality, just live well.

Li Zhuo led the two and withdrew. And Sikong Mingqi looked like he was on his mind, and his brows stretched out and stroked the piano again.

In the past few days, rumors about Mo Jiuxiao have spread rapidly. As the invisible head of the Jade Miao Sect, it is naturally impossible for Li Zhuo not to know. However, he glanced at Mo Jiuxiao, and the rumors were indeed rumors, and there was no truth at all. Looking at Mo Jiuxiao's full of energy, where does he look like a person who has lost his body?

"I wanted to invite the two of you to come to the Yumiao Sect for a long time. Unfortunately, by chance, there has never been a chance. ”

Several people walked to the highest and most important main peak of the Jade Miao Sect and rested in a small pavilion. The scenery here is excellent, and you can see the whole picture of the entire Jade Miao Sect.

"It's not too late. Mo Jiuxiao said in a light tone, "I haven't congratulated the departing friend yet." ”

"Yes!" Li Zhuo looked at this supreme scenery, his expression was very relaxed, "Thanks to the blessings of the two, I got what I wanted." ”

The air fell silent for a while, and after a long time, Li Zhuo spoke: "Don't you want to ask me?"

"What do you ask?" Mo Jiuxiao looked at the somewhat tired fox on the side, she had really worked hard these days.

Li Zhuo turned around, and the dark peach blossom-patterned robe was blown by the strong wind on the top of the mountain. He smiled: "There are a lot of questions to ask." In the long run, how can Lord Mo repay his kindness? Coming in, shouldn't Lord Mo ask me what happened before I stepped into the Immortal Cultivation Realm?"

"I shouldn't ask that. Mo Jiuxiao's eyes gently patted Luo An'an to sleep, and untied his robe and draped it over her body. "If you want to say it, I don't have to ask. You don't want to say, and I don't have to ask. ”

Li Zhuo looked at the pair of beautiful people opposite, and smiled enviously: "Master Mo's free and easy is not as good as a certain self-ashamed." Since you don't ask, then I'll tell for myself. ”

Speaking of the past, Li Zhuo looked into the distance, his eyes were empty and unfocused: "I actually have a good identity, I am the prince of the Great Yan Kingdom." But he was not blessed to take it. As soon as I was born, I was in the cold palace, and the person who had been favored by my mother remembered the love and pulled me to the age of three. Then she disappeared. Maybe he left the palace, or he died in the palace. ”

"The days that followed were very hard," those days of pain and torture were passed by a fluttering stroke, "but fortunately, I met Master, cultivated immortals, and became a new person." All in all, it's all in the past. ”

Mo Jiuxiao was silent when he hugged the fox, and when it came to suffering, he couldn't say that he was a little luckier than Lizhuo. Lizhuo has suffered a lot since he was a child, and he has endured all the hardships to survive. And if he survived, it can probably only be said that he was fatal. If the mother relaxed a little when she looked at him, he would already be a pile of white bones at this time.

Fortunately, Lizhuo has come to an end. And he bears this identity, but the darkness is headless.