"Hey, it's comfortable......"

Lu Chen let out a sigh of admiration and said with his eyes closed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info at this moment he is in the black hill pavilion of the old horse in Kunwu City, in the empty shop, at this moment there is a bamboo recliner, he lies on the chair and his head naturally sways in front of him, making a "squeak" sound.

The old horse sitting on the side was very proud, and said with a smile: "Needless to say, this is the chair made by Mingjili, which is the best bamboo and rattan craft in the city, and it cost me a lot of money to buy it." Lying on this bamboo chair, it is like floating in the air, and it is like floating on the water, which is called a comfortable ......"

"Spent a lot of money?"

"That's it. ”

Lu Chen opened his eyes, looked at Lao Ma Zhengse and said: "You are screaming that you are dying of poverty all day long, and you still have the money to buy such extravagant things, it can be seen that you are lying." ”

The old horse sneered and said, "A deck chair made of bamboo is a luxury?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I've been poor and died recently, so I'll take some spirit stones to help. ”

Lao Ma spread his hands and said, "It's gone, I have the rest of the money to buy this chair!"

Lu Chen squinted at the old horse and said disdainfully: "Shameless." ”

The old horse shook his head and said, "How much is a pound of face worth?"

"The wind is going down!" Lu Chen closed his eyes and said with emotion.

The old horse said "tsk" twice in his mouth and said, "Have you been short of money lately?"

Lu Chen said: "Didn't I tell you, Yi Xin's girl is helping me with the spiritual power cultivation thing, I can't just let the little girl toss it alone, just think about whether to send some spirit stones." ”

Lao Ma thought about it, seemed to be a little puzzled, and said, "With you helping her a lot before, and Yi Xin's temperament, she will take your money?"

Lu Chen said: "Probably not." ”

The old horse's face sank, and he said angrily: "I won't accept any spirit stones from you and ask me for them!"

Lu Chen sneered: "Say that you are stupid and don't admit it, do you understand this person's sophistication? Whether she accepts it or not is her business, whether I send it or not is another matter." ”

Lao Ma frowned and thought for a while, and muttered, "You seem to have some truth when you say this, but why do I always think that you want to make money from me more?"

"Villain!" Lu Chen sat up, pointed at the old horse, and said solemnly, "The heart of a villain!"

Old Ma: "......"

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"I have secretly inquired about spiritual power cultivation, and it is indeed true. The old horse drove Lu Chen down from the bamboo branch recliner, and then threw his fat body on the chair, and suddenly heard the sound of "squeak, squeak" loud, and then swayed back and forth, making him squint his eyes comfortably, and at the same time said, "Although this errand is still a miscellaneous worker, it can be regarded as one of the best jobs among the miscellaneous disciples, and there are indeed many people who want to mix in it." ”

Speaking of this, he stretched out a fat finger, shook it at Lu Chen, and said, "If you want me to say, a waste like you who has no identity, no status, and no background can't compete with others at all, I'm afraid that I will disappoint the little girl of the Yi family." ”

Lu Chen walked to the door and leaned against it, turned around and smiled: "Try it, I didn't lose anything anyway, what if I really got selected." ”

The old horse sighed and said, "Do you really want to go?"

Lu Chen didn't answer his question, but said slowly: "Spiritual power cultivation is for those disciples who are the most outstanding in the sect to cultivate spiritual materials, and it is still somewhat useful to be able to contact the outstanding young disciples in the Kunlun sect now." ”

The old horse closed his eyes and was silent for a moment, and said, "Okay, I want to find a way." ”

Lu Chen glanced at him and said, "What about the dead bald head, if he is in Kunlun Mountain, these things are not too easy to handle, why do you nest in Xiancheng all day long?"

The old horse suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "There's something over there." ”

"What's wrong?"

Lao Ma was silent for a moment, his voice seemed to be suddenly much lower, and said, "Last month, just from the news reported by the Fuyun Division, seven more shadows have died. ”

The expression on Lu Chen's face remained unchanged, but he could vaguely see the depths of his eyes, and his pupils seemed to shrink slightly. He turned his head slowly and looked into the alley outside the door, and saw that the gray brick walls were mottled everywhere on the clear stone pavement, and in some cracks and high walls, green clumps of weeds had stubbornly grown, adding a little life to the lonely and deserted alley.

The breeze blew, and the weeds in the secluded and shady place gently swayed their stems and leaves, and the hem of his robe swayed slightly with the wind.

The wind was a little cool, a little chilly.

After a while, he said softly, "It's just the number reported by the Floating Cloud Division?"

Lao Ma nodded and said, "Yes, it's just the figure reported by Fuyun Division himself, and no one knows how many there are in private." ”

"What are they afraid of?"

"I'm afraid of gossip, I'm afraid of cynicism, I'm afraid of the pressure of the undercurrent in the Immortal Alliance. ”

Lu Chen snorted and said, "The dead bald head is one of the six true monarchs of the Immortal Alliance, and his status is extremely high, as long as he supports the blood warbler, I don't believe that anyone dares to touch the Floating Cloud Division." ”

Lao Ma smiled a little helplessly, and said, "Ordinary people naturally can't do it, but if the other five true monarchs speak, it will be different." ”

Lu Chen's face changed suddenly, and his originally calm expression was finally moved, and he said, "Who is it?"

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The Kunlun Mountains are majestic, undulating, in a vast area in the deepest part of the mountain range, the fog is dense all year round, almost connected with the white clouds in the sky, even if there is a strong wind blowing from time to time, it cannot blow away the fog here. And between the clouds in the sky, there are four huge peaks suspended in the void, which are the four strange peaks of the Kunlun sect that are the most famous and prominent "Heavenly Dome Clouds".

These four peaks are separated from each other by more than 1,000 zhang away, and only the shadows of other peaks can be vaguely seen through the clouds and mist, which is ethereal like a fairyland, as if it is where the immortal family in the world is located. The four strange peaks have been handed down since ancient times, although they are all on the same mountain range, but they have their own visions, which are secretly in line with the four seasons of heaven and earth, so they can be named after spring, summer, autumn and winter.

The spring peak is full of vitality, the summer peak is hot like a fire, the autumn peak is cold and lonely, and the winter peak is cold and snowy.

The four strange peaks in the nearby land have such a miraculous vision, which can be described as a miracle of creation. In the Kunlun Sect, the four strange peaks of the Heavenly Firmament Cloud Sword have always been important places in the sect, and only the most important figures in the sect have always been able to set foot in them, and ordinary disciples are not even qualified to approach.

On this day, the winter peak hanging high in the sky was still the same as before, a scene of ice and snow, snow-capped and snowy, and the entire mountain peak was a white color. Strangely, other peaks not far from this peak, including the major peaks of the Kunlun Mountains below, are still full of greenery, which can be regarded as a kind of wonder.

The wind was fierce, blowing like a knife, and the trace of cold breath seemed to be able to penetrate directly into the bones through the flesh and blood, making people want to shiver and tremble. On the edge of a cliff formed by the solidification of thousands of years of ice on the Winter Peak, there was a figure standing at this time, but it was a young girl in her early ten years old with an extremely beautiful appearance, it was Bai Lian.

At this moment, her face is cold, wearing a cloak, the cold wind is blowing, her hair and clothes are fluttering together, there is really a fairy atmosphere like dust, but there is still a little bit of the fierce appearance when she fought with Lu Chen that day, not to mention the strange situation that she once had blood on her hands, as if she was another person who had nothing to do with her.

Or maybe no one knows which one is the true face of this young girl.

Her face looked a little pale, I don't know if it was because of the unusually cold temperature and wind of Dongfeng Mountain, or because she was unwell. Just standing on the high place of this winter peak, looking down below, there is a feeling that the vast Kunlun is under the feet, this heaven and earth, the world is much smaller, it is the clouds in the sky, why not under the feet?

Footsteps suddenly sounded, crushing the falling snow and ice slag on the ground, and a figure appeared behind Bai Lian, an old man.

If Lu Chen was here, he would probably recognize this person as the Zhuo Xian who led the White Lotus up the mountain that he saw when he was at the Kunlun Mountain Gate that day, that is, the second disciple of the legendary Bai Chen Zhenjun, and also an extremely powerful Jindan monk in the Kunlun Sect.

Zhuo Xian walked behind Bai Lian, his eyes were as keen as electricity, and he swept over the seemingly delicate girl in front of him, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, as if a trace of complicated expression flashed.

Bai Lian turned around and saw Zhuo Xian, for some reason there was still no smile on her face, as if she had been that kind of cold and cold character since she was a child, she lowered her head, she saluted Zhuo Xian, and said, "Second senior brother." ”

Zhuo Xian nodded, and then said calmly: "The wind here is cold, you have not succeeded, you should not stay here for a long time, otherwise it is easy to damage the Dao Foundation, just go back with me." ”

Bai Lian lowered her eyebrows and said, "Yes." ”

Zhuo Xian led her and turned to walk, only to see the frost prism on the way, strange and abrupt, crystal clear, as if in a magical and magnificent crystal-like world. The two of them walked through this magical snowy mountain peak floating in the sky, and the only sound in their ears was the howling of the cold wind that seemed to never stop.

"Senior brother. Bai Lian suddenly shouted.

Zhuo Xian said: "What?"

Bai Lian said: "Master, when will he wake up this time?"

Zhuo Xian's footsteps paused slightly, and then he looked up, only to see that thousands of feet above them, at the top of the Winter Peak, endless wind and snow were surging wildly, completely enveloping the lonely peak into an indescribable huge wind and snow fortress, as if far away from the world.

"I don't know. Zhuo Xian said calmly.

"Hmmm......"

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Bai Lian's hand wrapped in the cloak swayed, and gently held the emerald green pendant on her chest, the warm feeling was as good as ever, even in this cold and snowy place, she seemed to be able to feel a sense of vitality and warmth from the emerald branches.

But...... It still feels like there's something wrong with it.

Bai Lian was silent for a moment, and then said softly: "It's nothing, just ask." ”

Zhuo Xian glanced at her, said "um", and continued to walk forward, the wind and snow swept behind the two of them, rolling up thousands of snowflakes, smearing the white mountain peak with a layer of confusion.

(That's it for today's update.,I'm old.,I can't write.,Every day like this code words can't bear it.,Forgive me.。 (To be continued.) )