It was already dark outside.

The sun rose from the mountains in the east, casting a gentle golden light on the cliff platform of the courtyard of the wooden house, and a person walked slowly into the courtyard, but he did not make a sound, just stood in the courtyard and waited, with a very respectful expression on his face.

"What's the matter, why are you here so early?"

Meng Fan opened the door and walked out, the sun shone on the hideous scar on his face, with a touch of strange brilliance, some of the things he experienced last night can be called bizarre, although he failed to sneak into the Qianyuan Palace, but he had another gain, which was not small.

For the matter of the bamboo forest, he has some very important arrangements to make.

"Nothing serious. Seeing Meng Fan walking out of the house with a good complexion, He Gou showed a smile on his face, "Today I am going to give a lecture to the new disciples, didn't that little brother Song go to listen yesterday, and now that the other disciples have gathered, but they haven't seen him, they will come over to take a look." ”

He Gou quipped: "I originally wanted other disciples to call him, but no one dared to come, and they were all suppressed by the methods of their predecessors, haha!"

"That's thanks to Steward He's help. Meng Fan smiled, glanced at the wooden house, and said, "Song Zheliu can't go to the class, his cultivation suddenly loosened last night, and he is breaking through the retreat at this time, so you don't need to call him." ”

"Oh, good thing. He Gou nodded, "Actually, today I will also talk about that Golden Lotus Peak has a cultivation spirit tower, which is equipped with a mysterious spirit gathering formation, and the spiritual energy is extraordinarily abundant, as long as he pays a small amount of Yuexuan Stone, he can retreat and cultivate in it, and his breakthrough cultivation in the spirit tower is much better than this wooden house." ”

"I'll tell him when I go back!" Meng Fan said indifferently, looking at the clouds and mist outside the cliff, steaming and rolling in the morning light, like a fairyland, and muttered, "It's really a good place." ”

"Place is nice. He Gou looked up at the huge axe stone hanging above the wooden house, "It's a pity here...... I don't know how the seniors slept last night, if you are not satisfied, He Gou will change you again. ”

He obviously came for another purpose this time, probably to see if anything happened to Meng Fan.

After all, this wooden house courtyard is very evil, and without exception, whoever lives and who dies.

"It's okay, it's good. Meng Fan withdrew his gaze from the clouds and mist, and was about to walk away from He Gou, when he suddenly remembered something and asked, "What's the matter, who raised the white crane over there in the Qianyuan Palace?"

The two white cranes were captured and killed by him, and the situation must be clarified.

If something goes wrong, it's a good idea to deal with it as soon as possible.

He guessed that the crane keeper must have noticed that the crane was missing two.

"Raised by Seventh Elder Ge Hongyi. He Gou said, "Seniors are interested in those white cranes?"

"Not much interest. Meng Fan waved his hand, "It's just that I heard the crane cry last night and asked casually." ”

"There is one thing that the seniors may be interested in when they hear it. He Gou didn't seem to be in a hurry to give a lecture, and said in a casual tone, "Elder Ge has raised a total of twelve white cranes, which are fed with the soul essence of various spirit beasts, and their combat power is not high, but their reconnaissance ability is extremely strong, and they are specifically responsible for guarding the Qianyuan Palace, known as the Qianyuan Immortal Crane, in recent years, there have been many ill-intentioned people who have tried to sneak into the Qianyuan Palace, but they were discovered by those cranes without exception, naturally there is no good end, and it is deeply liked by the head of Gongye, but ......"

He Gou smiled and said: "However, Zhou Yutong hated those white cranes deeply, and once angrily said that he would drive all the white cranes out of the Qianyuan Hall and send them to the farmhouse to be raised as chickens and ducks. ”

Seeing Meng Fan's eyes curious, He Gou continued with a smile: "The reason is very simple, Zhou Yutong likes to adopt some homeless cats and dogs, once she went out to travel and brought back a little sick dog, but the little sick dog was eaten by a crane before she ate two mouthfuls of hot rice in Qianyuan Palace, do you say she is angry?"

Meng Fan smiled, Zhou Yutong likes small animals, he naturally knows, when he was in the green bamboo forest in Qingqiu City, he gave Zhou Yutong a squirrel and a crested finch, Zhou Yutong likes it so much, and now the squirrel and the little finch are still there, but Zhou Yutong doesn't know life and death.

And he and Song Zheliu ate a crane, which can be regarded as inadvertently giving Zhou Yutong a little anger.

"Seniors. He Gou said meaningfully, "If you really develop with Zhou Yutong in the future, don't praise those cranes for being beautiful, you can also find some cute and pleasing little animals for her to protect your relationship with her...... A long way. ”

He naturally didn't know the true purpose of Meng Fan's coming to Nanwu Sect.

He didn't know that if Zhou Yutong wanted it, Meng Fan could give her a beast courtyard with countless spirit birds and beasts.

"Thank you. Meng Fan smiled lightly, and then turned the topic to Elder Ge again without a trace, "Then Elder Ge is afraid that he is very upset, right?"

Zhou Yutong didn't do anything to Elder Ge, but some disciples couldn't bear it, and really scolded Elder Ge for a few days, and even claimed that they would kill all those cranes, stew meat and drink soup, naturally just said that Elder Ge had a quirky temperament, and he was still very difficult to mess with. He Ditch said.

Meng Fan, who had already eaten a white crane, said, "It seems that if I have the opportunity in the future, I will have to scold Elder Ge." ”

He Gou smiled knowingly, and shook his head again: "You can't scold him these days, that old man has been in retreat for more than ten days, and it is said that he wants to study how to ride a crane to fly, and follow the legendary crane riding immortal...... Senior, that crane is not big, how can it fly with people? I'm afraid he is going to retreat for nothing. ”

"I really can't scold him like this. Meng Fan touched his chin, what He Gou said was exactly the news he wanted, and He Gou didn't have anything to say, so he said goodbye and left.

And the reason why Meng Fan is so set on He Gou is that he naturally has the meaning of protecting He Gou in it, and knowing too much is not good for He Gou.

"Elder Ge, who raised cranes, has retreated, it's really face-saving, and you can rest assured tonight. After He Gou left, Meng Fan looked up at the clear sky, "Flying on a crane, the idea is not bad." ”

The sky was washed by the rain of Xili Mountain last night, and it was blue.

Meng Fan walked into the wooden house.

Rustling!

After a while, an outer disciple took a broom, swept the chaotic fallen leaves along the stone path, and slowly approached the cliff where the courtyard of the wooden house was located, muttering: "It's really unfavorable, I was robbed by the old disciple last night, and I have to clean up early this morning, I can't listen to the lecture of Steward He, obviously it won't be my turn to clean......! When am I going to be as domineering as that guy?"

This disciple is none other than Zhu Sandong, who wrote a letter to his family last night to report the good news.

Zhu Sandong stopped and looked up at the courtyard of the wooden house on the cliff platform, his eyes envious.

Because he had been warned, he naturally didn't dare to get close to the past, so he turned around and left with a broom, and at the same time, a snow-white feather floated up from the bamboo forest with the cool mountain wind, drifting farther and farther, and coincidentally floated in front of Zhu Sandong.

Zhu Sandong walked a few steps quickly, danced a broom, patted the feather, took it in his hand and looked at it, the feather diffused in the morning light with charming brilliance, really beautiful, Zhu Sandong put away the feather, and after returning to the residence, he pasted the feather on the wall next to the bookcase, looked at it, and said: "It's so beautiful......

(End of chapter)