Soul Yan and King Golden-winged Xiaopeng walked all the way, and did not walk in the void, the sect is very large, and it is also worthy of the name, and the word 'Demon Sect' is very in line with the nature of this huge sect. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

All the way to see, the clouds and mist surge, the mountain peaks are beautiful, the palace pavilion, the waterfall and the spring, reflecting in the meantime, very peaceful, this is a pure land, there is such a place in the barren mountains and Daze is very special, so that the soul is surprised.

It took about half an hour to arrive at a garden, this garden was in the back mountain, the golden-winged Xiaopeng King motioned for the soul to go in, and he left alone, the soul was very casual, he had already come, it was impossible to stop here.

For Soul Yan, a newcomer, the garden is very large and beautiful, and there is no end in sight, and I don't know how far it stretches.

Along the winding path, the soul words turned around and entered a place full of peach trees, and they were all thousand-year-old trees as far as the eye could see, each of which was full of prosperity and blooming beautifully.

The world is full of fragrance in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom. In terms of the season, it is already August, and the peach blossoms should have already withered, and the fruit is almost ripe, but here it is different.

Peach blossoms bloom, a piece of pink, everywhere you see are blooming peach blossoms, red like fire, pink like xia, a pink light veil shrouded here, the fragrance of flowers.

Faintly, there was a sound of fine and broken water in the distance, and the soul followed the sound, going deeper and deeper, the peach trees seen were getting older and older, and the peach blossoms became crystal clear, and the peach blossoms were scattered, like flower rain, crystal clear, and seemed illusory.

The falling flowers are colorful, the flowers and rain fall, and they dance with the wind.

In front is a small lake, a pavilion on the lake, as if carved out by the king of peach trees in ten thousand years, the pavilion is the whole huge peach tree, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, blooming gorgeously, the flowers and rain are sprinkled, a kind of indescribable beauty of artistic conception.

This is the world of flower rain, the flower rain will envelop everything, showing a piece of pink, bursts of fragrance come, very beautiful and pretty, this is the fairyland of flowers.

In an instant, a beautiful piano sound came into the soul words and ears, beautiful, like the sound of fairy songs, the soul words were immersed in it, fluttering like immortals, and they couldn't extricate themselves.

The soul word stopped, and the god flew out of the sky, deep into the nine heavens, and wondered where he was.

"Since the soul son has already come, why did he stop again?" A voice like soft water came, resounding in the soul and ears, beautiful and soft, like the sound of the sky, indescribably beautiful.

Soul Yan woke up from intoxication, before unconsciously fell into the illusion under the sound of the piano, although the sound of the piano is beautiful, but it is terrible, although the song of the soul is beautiful but hidden sinking, fortunately it is not the enemy, otherwise the consequences are terrible, maybe it will sink from now on.

With a step, Soul Yan walked towards the flower bridge leading to the peach pavilion, and through the flower bridge, he stepped on the island and looked towards the peach pavilion.

In the peach pavilion, a woman is sitting slightly, stroking the guqin with her hand and listening to her ears, but this is not the most important thing, what surprises the soul is that the woman's black hair is like a waterfall, her face is like a peach blossom, her thin willows are bent eyebrows, her white clothes are dancing lightly, her lotus arms are like flying snow, and her bare skin is shining with a bewildering brilliance, and her body is exquisite, which is very tempting.

The beauty is incomprehensible, compared with the crystal clear peach blossoms here, the rain of flowers in the sky, everything is indescribable, that woman is a demon of the world, very tempting, beautiful.

Not far in front of her, a group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls, dressed in white, with graceful bodies, curling Nana, charming and moving, and delicate bodies dancing.

Dancing in white, each of them has a peerless appearance, out of the water hibiscus, peerless, the dancing arms are as white and crystal as mutton fat jade, the body is graceful, and it is extremely moving.

They had a light smile on their faces, full of charm, as a normal man, they couldn't suppress seeing such a picture, and couldn't help but spurt blood. Soul Yan's body is full of blood, this is a group of great temptations, but he knows very well that this is the demon clan, and although the women in front of him are beautiful, they are not people.

It is not possible for a woman in the world to have such charm, which is unusual.

This is a group of goblins, a group of extremely charming goblins, which are difficult for ordinary people to bear!

Soul Yan calmed down and walked towards the peach pavilion, his steps were very floating.

At the end of the piano, the fairy dance ended, everything returned to calm, only the crystal clear, constantly sprinkling peach blossoms are real.

The woman at the head got up slightly, with lotus steps under her feet, with a shallow smile on her face, and came towards the soul words, lacking some charming charm.

With a few chuckles, the woman who had just danced also walked with Chao Soul Yan, all of them were only in their twenties, their skin was like jade, they were generous, and there were hazy beads of sweat on their faces, and they came closer.

The distance is shortened, and the graceful body is more moving, but in the past two years, the posture is excellent, the twin peaks are towering, the lotus arms are like jade, the eyelashes are slender, slim, and full of agility.

"A song to hook the soul, the demon dance is charming, and you can't let the soul son sink, the son is really not those ordinary people" The woman led by the woman slowly spoke, revealing a shallow smile, and her bright teeth were moving.

"If you strayed into this, you still see the cold" The wind blows on his face, and Soul Yan faces this group of peerless stunners, although his blood is boiling, his heart has long been calm.

"Whether it's by mistake, or deliberately, it's fate to meet here, our master has been waiting for the son for a long time" The woman led by Hao's teeth moved slightly, her voice was full of magnetism, and it was still beautiful.

"Your master? But Miss Mo? Soul Yan was stunned in his heart and couldn't help asking.

"Childe will know when he goes, please remove the graceful body of the woman led by "and get out of the way." The same is true of the woman behind her.

Soul Yan glanced at the peach pavilion, then took a step forward and entered, and the woman who led the way also walked in behind him.

In the peach pavilion, the air is filled with a special fragrance, this fragrance is not the fragrance of peach blossoms, the fragrance is like the breath of the empty valley orchid, far away from the mundane world.

Following the direction from which the fragrance came, the soul slowly walked away, a layer of light veil in the distance, and a graceful body came into view.

The soul words brushed through the light veil, and a dusty breath greeted him, with bursts of fragrance, and the person in front of him was the Moyan Jade he had seen.

It's been more than a year since I last saw me, but I just glanced at it from a distance, and I was in a hurry. Now it is very close, and the breath of Mo Yanyu is dusty, which is completely different from the breath of those women before, giving people a kind of ethereal, as if the fairy is in the dust, and does not eat the fireworks of the world.

She stood there, keeping a certain distance from the soul words, her white clothes fluttering, her black hair fluttering, her eyes were like water, her body was full of face, perfect, her breath was dusty, and she was extremely ethereal.

She looked at Soul Yan, showing a look of surprise, as if she felt something strange, "You are Soul Yan?" ”

Soul Yan nodded, his expression calm.

"Your injuries seem to be healed?" Mo Yan Yuxiu's eyebrows are slightly frowned, quite charming, even the frowning is so beautiful, not identity.

The other party noticed something, and the soul words did not hide it, and nodded his head.

Suddenly, Mo Yanyu suddenly approached, the jade hand was on the vein of the soul words, almost zero contact with the soul words, a faint fragrance rushed towards the face, the soul words were defenseless, and almost all of them could feel the well-proportioned breath on Mo Yanyu's body.

Soul Yan's heart tightened, I don't know what Mo Yanyu means? The woman outside the light veil couldn't help but be surprised when she saw this sudden scene, and carefully looked at the figures of the two.

The jade hand was lightly attached to the soul vein, and it seemed to be empty.

Mo Yanyu's face changed slightly, put away her white jade hand, and said, "Your injuries have almost healed, does this have anything to do with your physical constitution?" ”

Soul Yan's heart trembled, could it be that he had discovered something?

"Your body is very calm, as silent as an empty valley, but in this silence there is a kind of echo of the empty valley, the breath is vast, the veins are wide, the blood is surging, the vitality is vibrant, like a big river surging and flowing, this body is extraordinary" Mo Yanyu returned to the distance, his eyes were ethereal, as if covered with a faint mist, his face was calm, and he looked at the soul words.

Soul Yan still has no waves on her face, I don't know what she thinks?

"Since you don't want to say it, I don't force it, although your injury is no longer serious, you still need to breathe, Yunxi, give him something, take him down to rest, and take care of him in the past few days" After Mo Yanyu finished speaking, he drifted away, as untouchable as ten thousand years of ice and snow, and as far away as the Guanhan fairy in the distant Heavenly Palace, out of reach.

Soul Yan still didn't have anything to say, but Mo Yanyu was already far away, and the woman named Yunxi bowed respectfully in the direction where Mo Yanyu left, and then walked towards Soul Yan, showing a light smile, holding a translucent jade bottle in her hand, and the blood-red light in it reflected the peach pavilion, which looked quite precious, not ordinary.

"This is a drop of Kunpeng true blood, which His Highness specially asked for from King Lao Peng, and His Highness wants me to deliver it to you" Yunxi said with a smile, handing the things in his hand to Soul Yan with both hands.

Soul Yan looked at the red blood and couldn't help but tremble in his heart, Kunpeng true blood, this is exactly what he needs to find in the past three years, I didn't expect that there would be a drop here today, the amazing Mo Yanyu gave it to himself, looking at the real blood, although the soul Yan was moved, he didn't answer, he didn't know why Mo Yanyu was this?

Why would she give such a precious thing so easily to Soul Yan and to the person she saw for the first time!