cpa300_4; The man in white floated down into the courtyard. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Originally, it was the season when the wood withered, but in the courtyard in front of me, it was a scene of all things competing for spring.

He leaned down, raised his hand and stroked the delicate bud, sniffed it gently, and then raised the corners of his lips.

"Lian'er, we're about to meet again, are you happy?"

The man's words were filled with joy, and his eyes were filled with endless affection and madness, which did not match his ethereal appearance.

If the stupid woman saw it, she would probably be envious, jealous and hateful to this woman named Lian'er.

But I don't know who that Lian'er is, and she can make people obsessed with it?

The man straightened up, brushing his arm over the branch, but inadvertently tore off the stem, causing the beautiful bud to fall down, but in a moment, it showed a withered appearance.

The man, however, didn't care, he just shook his hand and walked forward.

Pushing the door into the house, there are tables, chairs and coffee tables in the room facing the door, and there is a floor-to-ceiling incense burner by the window, burning incense, which is a very ordinary appearance.

The man closed the door casually, but without further delay, he walked straight to a shelf in the corner.

With a skillful push, the sound of wood scraping against the ground was heard, and a narrow secret passage appeared in front of the man, which was only for one person to pass through.

The unlit passage exuded a faint smell of rot, and it seemed that it hadn't been too long since it was last opened.

The man lit a fire talisman, a reddish light that danced brightly in front of him.

Step in with your feet raised. Just as his body flashed into the door, there was a click, and the shelf behind him closed automatically.

The man was not surprised, but walked briskly inside. However, as he walked, the speed became faster and faster, perhaps because of the eagerness in his heart, as the man's figure flashed, he could still leave a phantom that had not yet dissipated.

It seems to be a labyrinthine place, in which the figure of a man keeps shuttling. It took almost a dozen laps before he stopped.

In front of him is a stone gate.

The man seemed to raise his hand with some hesitation, then lowered it again, clenched his fist again as if to cheer himself up, and then pushed open the stone door violently.

In front of me was an empty stone cave.

But it's brightly lit.

In the four corners of the stone cave, small magic circles were placed, and a fist-sized spar in the middle was constantly releasing energy. The white mist was smeared in the light, and the smoke swirled around, giving people a less real feeling.

In the middle of the cave, a crystal coffin was placed.

There was a man and a woman in the crystal coffin. A very beautiful woman.

Her countenance was somewhat transparent and pale, her skin was as flawless as the purest mutton fat white jade, and her lips were red, thin, and had a very beautiful curvature. Her hair was loosened and tucked down to her chest. Suple, black and shiny, the last piece was held in her hand.

She lay there quietly, holding the strand of hair in her hands and putting it on her waist, wearing a dress with faint dark lines, barefoot, ten toes round and lovely, white and tender without a trace of flaw.

She looked as if she had just fallen asleep, and although her eyes were closed, her delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if she was thinking about something. People can't help but wonder if this woman, is she really just asleep, and at this time, maybe she is in a dream?

The man carefully pushed the coffin open. Then revealing the woman's body, he reached out and gently landed on the woman's face, and then stroked her hair.

"Lian'er, we'll see each other soon, are you happy? You see," the man said, raising his hand and taking out a black long sword, and then resting on the woman's body, "This is the Soul Gathering, it took me decades to finally get it, I will be able to resurrect you soon, and then we will be free together and live a fairy life, do you say?" ”

Of course, the woman would not answer, but the man turned his ear slightly sideways, and after a while, he laughed slightly, as if he had really heard the woman's answer, and at this time the anger and evil spirit on his face were gone, leaving only a faint tenderness and fine lines at the corners of his eyes.

There was a little vicissitudes in his eyes, but the years had not left too many traces on him, and his vitality was still strong, giving him enough energy to accomplish what he wanted to accomplish.

"However, you have to wait a little longer, don't be angry, I won't let you wait for a long time, before resurrecting you, I have to get rid of the person who hurt you, Lian'er, do you blame me for letting him live for so many years? I'm just using him, you see, he's done it all well, isn't he, of course, I'll send him down the Yellow Springs soon. ”

The man said in a very affirmative and relaxed tone, his eyes were all fixed on the woman's face, but he did not notice that on the woman's ankle, something gently slipped through the bottom of her skirt.

"I'm sorry I came to see you for so long, but I can't stay with you for a while." The man straightened up, looked at the woman deeply, and closed the lid of the coffin neatly, but left the black sword in the coffin.

Then he turned around and strode out.

Reincarnation Peak.

Xi Muyan stood quietly beside Chen Zongyan, watching Cen Xu's movements slowly become smooth from the previous jerky, from being pressed and beaten by Tu Siyuan to being at a disadvantage, but it was not a very difficult situation.

"Senior Brother Cen has transformed."

Chen Zongyan didn't speak, he just gently clenched the sword in his hand, and then turned around.

"Hey, Senior Brother Chen, where are you going?" Xi Muyan turned around and said hurriedly.

"Retreat."

Chen Zongyan lightly dropped two words, and before the words fell, the person had already disappeared in front of Xi Muyan.

"So impatient?" Xi Muyan looked back at the two people who had forgotten themselves, and was about to leave too, but a low voice suddenly came from his ears: "Come to Tibet." ”

Xi Muyan looked at the Tibetan in the distance a little stunned, if she heard correctly, the voice just now seemed to be Yue Qianjia?

What does he want to do?

I also called Pei Yaqing before, but now it's her turn?

With a stomach full of questions, Xi Muyan slowly came to Tibet, pushed open the door, and saw the thin old man smiling at her.

"It's been a long time since the little girl came."

Xi Muyan has been in the Dust Washing Sect for eight years, and he has come a lot of times, but this old man rarely speaks, basically, whoever greets him doesn't care, just sleep with his head covered, although he has a good attitude towards Xi Muyan, but the number of times he takes the initiative to talk to her is definitely not more than five times.

You can't ask her for something again this time, do you?

"yes, yes." Xi Muyan was startled at first, and then said, "You continue to sleep, I'll go upstairs." ”

"Oh, be careful." The old man snorted in response, and when Xi Muyan stepped up to the corner, he suddenly said this.

Xi Muyan is a little unclear, so, she won't go the wrong way if she closes her eyes, what should she be careful about?

From the first floor to the seventh floor, Xi Mu Yanzai took a closer look, but did not find any figure.

Just when she was stunned at the staircase, Yue Qianjia's voice sounded again: "Continue upstairs and come to the tenth floor." ”

Tenth floor?

Xi Muyan was speechless, it was a realm she had never been to, and so far, she still had a strong curiosity about the mysterious tenth floor.

It's just, how to get up?

Because when you go up to the seventh floor, there are no stairs, so it can be said that in the eyes of people who don't know what's going on, the seventh floor is the top floor.

By the way, it must have been set up again.

Xi Muyan quickly thought of this, and then began to recall the spell He Xiuying had cast when she first brought her, her hands were sealed, and the spiritual power was poured into her fingertips, and then she hit the pattern on the wall.

However, what appeared in front of Xi Muyan was not the cheerful eighth layer, but a huge figure that came with a violent roar!

The demon beast seemed to come to life, the roar was deafening, and as soon as the big eyes of the copper bell rolled, he saw Xi Muyan who flashed to the corner of the wall in an instant, and then roared again, I don't know if he was angry that Xi Muyan disturbed his sleep, only to see its big mouth, and its huge claws waved towards Xi Muyan!

Nima!

Xi Muyan cursed in his heart, hurriedly lowered his body, rolled out of the gap between the giant claw and the ground, and jumped onto the back of the demon beast.

The small figure was tossing and turning behind the demon beast, and the demon beast probably felt that the little thing on its back was a little interesting, and it was not very eager to kill it all, but waved its huge claws back and forth to catch Xi Muyan in his hand.

Looking at the strangely colored claws with spikes, Xi Muyan deeply felt that it was better to be caught by this claw that exuded the smell of smoked death, than to be slapped into meat puree.

The monster ignored her thoughts, and still kept trying to catch the little flea.

In just a moment, Xi Muyan felt as if she was about to die of exhaustion, she took out her worries, the white short sword exuded a cold aura, and she remotely controlled it and went straight to the top of the demon beast's head. This demon beast is controlled by the formation, so it shouldn't really be dead.

However, just as the tip of the sword touched the scalp of the demon beast, a soft sigh suddenly sounded.

Xi Muyan was stunned for a moment, not because of this sigh, but because the Forgetful Sword seemed to have touched something, and it couldn't stab it anymore!

What to do?

Just when Xi Muyan's heart was beating wildly, the demon beast didn't take the opportunity to catch her, but suddenly turned into a white light and disappeared!

"Huh? Is this a pass? It's not right......" Xi Muyan muttered to himself, and was about to take back his worries, only to find that the white short sword was out of control.

What's going on?

"This sword is good." There was a sound of surprise in the void, and then Xi Muyan suddenly entered a strange space as if a curtain had been opened.

In front of him was an empty hall, and Yue Qianjia pinched the trembling sword body in one hand, and smiled leisurely at Xi Muyan, who was a little stunned.

ps：

I have a cold today, and my whole body hurts, it's a terrible experience, and everyone should be careful to keep warm (⊙o⊙)