"Don't you know?" Mu Qianxun lowered his eyes, "I know." Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" A trace of doubt flashed on the face under the mask, no one knows? How so?

"Yun'er ......"

Looking at the little girl in front of him, Yang Ziluo was slightly stunned. It's been a thousand years, and the little girl he has been thinking about for a long time is right in front of him, but he can't hold her in his arms.

"Tianyin, where the hell are you? Why doesn't everyone know your whereabouts? Mu Qianxun let go of his hand, the sadness in his eyes was heartbreaking. Yang Ziluo raised his hand slightly and wanted to hug her, but Mu Qianxun avoided it.

"Yun'er ......"

"I'm sorry." Mu Qianxun glanced at him in a panic, then turned around and left.

"Tianyun!" Yang Ziluo looked at her back as she left, and a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes. Why leave? Didn't we just meet?

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A month passed in a blink of an eye, and Mu Qianxun lazily leaned on the soft couch and gently shook the wine glass in his hand and lowered his eyes slightly. The purple eyes make people can't help but indulge in them. This month, three forces are looking for her again. The murderer of the Mu family turned out to be the demon clan, Jun Xie? Familiar with the name, huh? But when I think about it, I don't know who he is.

Mu Qianxun lowered his eyes and looked at the wine in the glass, and a wicked smile appeared on his lips. She drank the wine from her glass and closed her eyes gently. Raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, what should she do?

"Isn't the master worried, are they looking for it?" The ghost asked softly, the master had barely rested lately.

"Don't worry." Mu Qianxun opened his eyes, and there was a strange light flashing in his different-colored eyes, "The temple is already difficult to find, and it is difficult for anyone to find it for almost a thousand years, even if you can find it, you can't get in." A thousand years ago, they couldn't get in. It's been a thousand years and no one can come in, and they can't come in without the permission of the seat. ”

"Master, rest!" The ghost looked at her a little unbearable, "You haven't had a good rest this month. ”

"Ghost, only you and the white fox will care about this seat." Mu Qianxun got up and walked to the side of the lotus pond in the courtyard, and a pool of white lotus was blooming. "They all regard this seat as a demon, and they are enemies of this seat everywhere, but they do not know that it is this seat that really gives everything. White Fox, you say, isn't this seat stupid? ”

"Master, the greatest." Bai Ling looked at her, "Miss Yin, I don't know the master's good intentions. and with them they afflicted their master. ”

"White Fox! Yin'er doesn't know, don't talk nonsense. Mu Qianxun's voice rose suddenly, "Don't talk nonsense." ”

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"She's missing." Bai Yiran's voice suddenly sounded, "Do you know where she is?" ”

"Huh...... You don't even know how the deity knows. Jun Xie Yan turned to look at him, "I heard that there is a new disciple in Tianshan named Hua Ying?" ”

"She left on the first day she came to the Tianshan Mountains." Bai Yiran was dressed in white, which was in stark contrast to Jun Xieyan's black dragon robe.

One is good and one is evil, one is black and one is white.

Bai Yiran's white clothes have no patterns. And Jun Xieyan's black dragon robe is embroidered with golden thread to create a golden dragon, and the hem of the clothes is blood-red flowers at the beginning.

"It turns out that there are times when Tianshan can't keep people." Jun Xieyan's tone was playful, with a hint of mockery.

"She regrets it, aren't you really going to forgive her?"

"Regrets? Ha ha...... What qualifications does she have to deserve my forgiveness? Jun Xie Yan looked into his eyes, "Yiran, the deity doesn't want to be your enemy. The deity is an immortal, abandoned by the immortal world. ”