Under the force of the spirit bead, the corpse poison was finally suppressed, and the black on Wu Binshi's body gradually receded, and the whole person's jade face was glowing, and he seemed to have recovered well. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

With a slight twitch of his fingertips, Wu Binshi slowly opened his eyes and saw Cheng Junzhe sitting on the bench next to the bed, smiled slightly, and shouted, "Senior brother!"

Hearing his voice, Cheng Junzhe immediately woke up and almost fell asleep. Seeing that his junior brother was fine, Cheng Junzhe was of course happy and hurriedly stepped forward to help him. Wu Binshi got out of bed, nothing happened, and he was still alive and kicking as before.

Seeing him like this, he was relieved, and Cheng Junzhe silently turned around and left. But Wu Binshi took his hand from behind and said, "Senior brother, thank you, I heard everything you said, we are still the best friends, the dearest brothers, and the most iron buddies!"

As he spoke, he hugged the senior brother, and with his words, the senior brother's mood was better. Since the junior brother likes Senior Sister Fangfang, and Senior Sister Fangfang stubbornly likes herself, the two have not spoken together for a long time, and they often meet like strangers, and they don't even have to say hello.

Now, the wall between the two has finally been torn down.

"Senior brother, we have to be diligent in cultivating, and we have to take Cao Xishan back!" Wu Binshi said with a smile as he landed on Cheng Junzhe's shoulder with one hand. His smile is always so bright, like the sunshine in a June day, which makes people's hearts clear.

"Well, let's work together!" Cheng Junzhe replied, and the two smiled at each other and walked out the door.

White clouds and dogs, time flies......

Taihua Mountain, Haohan Peak, Haoqing Palace. Looking at the mountains below from the Yuehua Pond, you can see the fireflies flying all over the sky, and it is as beautiful as a dream.

The sound of the wind is broken, the leaves are murmuring, and at the end of the spiritual platform, Gui Lu is growing......

Only this mountain and river will never get tired of seeing, and I hope that the next life will also be turned back.

In such a place far away from the red dust, the heart will also calm down, leaving behind all meaninglessness, just to seek an epiphany and become a great road.

In the moonlight, two long figures were reflected, one standing quietly in the cloister under the pavilion, and the other sitting on the stone railing beside it.

The night was so quiet, no one spoke, but it was really unbearable, Lu Zi'an rested his head on his arms and looked up at the starry sky.

He would occasionally glance at his senior brother or glance at the lotus flowers in the Moonflower Pond, but no matter which one he had, it was incomparably beautiful.

In the twilight, the solemn bell rang, piercing the loneliness of the Qing Palace, and Chen Wenjia also turned his head sideways to look at the little junior brother.

At this time, he smiled at himself in a ghostly manner, which made Chen Wenjia laugh along, and the little junior brother was always so energetic.

Lu Zi'an didn't know why, every time he saw his senior brother, he would be very happy, indescribably happy.

I have come all the way here from Xu Zhen, and I have regarded my senior brother as an idol in my heart, he is the eternal hero, and he will let himself worship it all the time.

This reverence has never changed, and it is he who has given himself a new lease of life, so he will never forget it.

"Senior brother, let's go to the cliff, okay?" Lu Zi'an said suddenly, because there are the best memories there, and these memories are the things he cherishes the most.

In the pavilion, Chen Wenjia's gaze retracted from the moonlight on the lotus pond and fell on the little junior brother, he nodded lightly, and the two flew away.

The cliffs are rocky, and few people come, because this place is too barren, but it is precisely because of this that it has become a "paradise" for me and my senior brother to cultivate.

Lu Zi'an landed on a big rock, waiting for the arrival of his senior brother, the two looked up at the boulder pillar full of dead vines, and didn't know what it would be when the cliff flower language appeared next time.

Mount Taihua has always been a place full of magic, and although they have lived here for so long, they have not been able to visit every corner of it.

"The moon is so beautiful tonight, although it is lacking!" Chen Wenjia looked up at the sky and couldn't help but say.

Lu Zi'an nodded, anyway, in his heart, whatever the senior brother said was right, and what he liked, he would also like it, there was no reason.

After thinking about it, Lu Zi'an asked, "Then does Senior Brother prefer the full moon or the waning moon?"

"The waning moon, because it is incomplete, it is more poetic, and it is more beautiful!" Chen Wenjia said without thinking.

Yes, in this world, nothing is absolutely perfect, there will be a flawed side, and that flaw has achieved beauty in another sense!

In the past few days, it has been very boring, Lu Zi'an is trying his best to pass the time, and suddenly he has an idea, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, why don't I come to test the swordsmanship!

Chen Wenjia smiled and said, "Congratulations, junior brother!" Lu Zi'an pulled him to a relatively flat place, drew his sword out of the sheath, and said, "Senior brother, don't let me, otherwise it will be boring!"

"Okay, I know!" Chen Wenjia said, and also summoned the Purple Stygian Sword out and held it in his hand.

The two of them changed and took off, their swords struck each other, and the lightning flew away, and the fight was inseparable. At this time, the realm of the two of them had reached the middle level of the difficult realm, and their strength was comparable to that of the low-level elders, they were so young and promising, and they were extremely rare in the immortal cultivation realm.

If they are given a little more time, they will definitely be able to break through the Accommodation Realm and enter the Innocence Realm, and those who enter the Innocent Realm can be awarded the title of "True Person", which is the dream of immortal cultivators, and the heads of several decent sects and high-ranking elders are nothing more than that.

However, over the past generations, few people have been able to break through the naïve realm and enter the Hongmeng realm, if they enter the Hongmeng realm, it will only be one step away from the ascension of the day.

The Xuan Sword was connected, the Purple Immortal Array and the Xiaoyao True Law collided, and finally the Xiaoyao True Law was slightly superior, and the Xiaoyao Sword was worthy of being the first sword in Taihua Mountain, and its strength should not be underestimated.

"Little junior brother, you have won!" the two put their swords back into their sheaths, and Chen Wenjia said. He admired the little junior brother from the bottom of his heart, although he entered Taihua Mountain later than himself, but the speed of cultivation is extremely amazing, and the potential of the little junior brother is far more than this, I believe that one day, he will become the first person in Taihua Mountain.

Although he had beaten his senior brother, Lu Zi'an still felt bored and sat on the rocks with his legs crossed.

Woo...... Woo...... Woo......

Suddenly, the two of them felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and the wind around them was gusting, revealing a slight chill.

One after another, like meteors, slashed in the direction of the Demon Suppression Tower, and they circled around the Demon Suppression Tower, not knowing what to do.