Dawang Village. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xiaohuan stood at the entrance of the village, looking at Death Ze with some concern, only to see that in the direction of Death Ze, there was still a clear sky in the morning, but now it has gradually darkened, and it seems that there will be another heavy rain.

Late last night, she was in the Death Ze with her grandfather Zhou Yixian and Jin Zhu'er, Jun Wenxin and others, but after Jin Zhu'er came back from a trip, she looked very tired, and at the same time sent the two of them out of Death Ze overnight.

Xiaohuan asked Jin Zhu'er in private, but Jin Zhu'er was silent, and only said: "Now in this dead river, the situation is far more dangerous than I expected, and if you stay here, I am afraid that you will harm yourself." ”

Xiaohuan has always believed in this sister's words, and left Death Ze with Zhou Zhou Xian that night, and at the same time, according to the instructions of the golden bottle, he prepared today and left here.

It's just that she has known Jin Zhu'er for a long time, and it was the first time she saw Jin Zhu'er look so solemn last night.

After thinking about it, she couldn't help but secretly start to worry about her brother and sister.

"Little Ring!"

A familiar call came from behind, Xiaohuan turned around, and sure enough, it was Zhou Zhou Xian who walked over quickly, only to hear him say: "Everything is packed up, let's go!"

Xiaohuan nodded silently, but couldn't help but ask Zhou Xian: "Grandpa, do you see that Sister Bottler is in the midst of death, will it be dangerous?"

Zhou Zhou Xian was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "How do I know?"

The corners of Xiaohuan's mouth twitched, glaring at him, after all, Zhou Xian still loved this granddaughter in his heart, sighed, saw that there was no one left and right, walked to Xiaohuan's side, and said in a low voice: "In the past few days, we have followed the golden bottle to meet the disciples of the Immortal Hall several times, but since last night, have you ever seen the disciples of the Immortal Hall?"

Xiaohuan was startled.

Zhou Zhou Xian smiled, his face gradually showed a different look from his previous hippie smile, his eyes gradually sharpened and brightened, and said: "Especially when you met that fish-headed monster that day, I heard it clearly next to me, and the person who met with the Golden Bottle was the young masters of the other two major sects of the Demon Sect, the Ghost King Sect and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, Ghost Li and Qin Wuyan, these three people met within the power of the Immortal Hall at this time, what do you say they will do?"

Xiaohuan frowned together, and suddenly lost her voice for a while: "Grandpa, do you mean..."

Zhou Zhou Xian intercepted: "Yes, I'm afraid that the Immortal Hall, which has been glorious for eight hundred years, will be destroyed in the hands of these three young evil stars, what a Taoist Yuyangzi, it is actually also..."

He sighed, his expression suddenly fell, he was silent for a long time, and said: "Now the infighting in the Demon Sect is becoming more and more intense, but there is also intrigue in the righteous path, Qingyunmen's vitality was greatly injured ten years ago, and now Jun's conscience is born, and the momentum is soaring, and you look at the timing of Jun Boy's appearance last night, the abacus of the third son of the Demon Sect will not fail, this kid is definitely not a good stubble... The good and the devil are fighting, in this world, I am afraid that the lives will be ruined again. ”

Xiaohuan was stunned, Zhou Zhou Xian let out a sigh of relief, suddenly perked up, smiled, and said: "If the world is in chaos, let him go in chaos! What does it have to do with us? Go, we will continue to benefit the people in the world." ”

Xiaohuan was dumbfounded, but Zhou Zhou Xian didn't seem to care at all, walked over and picked up the baggage, holding the bamboo pole tied to the "immortal guide" in his hand, and turned around to greet Xiaohuan, but he was suddenly stunned, and his eyes looked behind Xiaohuan.

Xiaohuan saw that his grandfather's eyes were strange, and he hurriedly turned to look, and couldn't help but be stunned, only to see the wild dog Taoist with a gloomy face and walked over from the direction of Death Ze, his eyes swept away, but he saw Xiaohuan and Zhou Zhou Xian standing at the entrance of the village.

Early this morning, the wild dog Taoist who had been following the ghost Li was suddenly ordered by the ghost to leave the dead Ze immediately, the wild dog was stunned, but he also vaguely knew in his heart that the dead Ze was extremely dangerous now, and there were benefits to walking, but the young man of the ghost Li said a few words coldly with a straight face, and his heart was very unhappy, and he scolded and scolded along the way, and walked out angrily.

At this moment, he suddenly encountered Xiaohuan at the entrance of the village, and the wild dog somehow jumped in his heart, and subconsciously bypassed the side, and he didn't know what he was afraid of?

Unexpectedly, he didn't take two steps, but Xiaohuan's voice came from behind: "Dao Chief, wait!"

The wild dog was stunned for a moment, slowly turned around, Zhou Zhou Xian frowned and walked to Xiaohuan's side, and said angrily: "What do you tell him to do?"

Xiaohuan glared at Zhou Xian, ignored him, smiled on his face, walked over, took out an umbrella from the burden around him, and said to the wild dog: "Dao Chief, I haven't returned your umbrella yet?"

The wild dog glanced at the umbrella twice, his face was cloudy, he was in a trance for a while, and he didn't reach out to pick it up, Xiaohuan didn't care, put the umbrella into the hand of the wild dog Taoist, smiled at him, and said, "Thank you so much that day." ”

The Wild Dog Daoist suddenly felt that his eyes lit up, and he seemed to have some eyes dazzled, and secretly swallowed his saliva.

Xiaohuan walked back to Zhou Xian's side, took the burden from Zhou Xian's hand, and said, "Let's go! ”

Zhou Zhou Xian glared at the wild dog who was standing in place, followed Xiaohuan, and said to himself, "Why do you keep smiling at him?"

Xiaohuan said angrily: "Grandpa, people are good people!"

Zhou Zhou Xian snorted and said, "He is a good person, am I not the reincarnation of the Buddha?"

Xiaohuan and Zhou Xian's figures gradually moved away, and the voice gradually became quieter, the wild dog stood in place, holding the umbrella in his hand, motionless, and I don't know how long it took, suddenly paused, strode up, and walked in the direction where Xiaohuan and Zhou Zhou Xian went.

After their figures disappeared one by one, calm returned to Dawang Village, and in a corner a few feet away from the entrance of the village, there stood a man and a woman, the man was dressed in white, and the woman was masked in a black veil, it was Qinglong and Youji.

Qinglong said lightly: "What is the origin of this Zhou Immortal, do you know?"

Yuhime, who was hidden behind the black veil, didn't speak, but saw the black veil swaying slightly, as if shaking her head slightly.

Qinglong pondered for a moment, there seemed to be a thoughtful look in his eyes, and then said: "This person is not simple, and his granddaughter actually has dealings with the golden bottle of the Hehuan faction, so she needs to pay more attention in the future." ”

Youji was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "Let's go! ”

Qinglong glanced at her, a faint trace of worry flashed in his eyes, but his face remained silent, and said, "Yes, let's go!"

After speaking, the two of them slowly walked out of Dawang Village, but the direction of their journey was the opposite of Zhou Zhou Xian and the others, heading towards the Death Swamp.

I don't know where the wind blows, sweeping through the heavens and the earth, and there is a faint smell of desolation.

It seemed to be a little darker.

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(To be continued...... ）