The moment he entered the spirit ring space, Yuan Fengqing almost had the illusion of returning to Luoxia Peak, the eyes full of Buddha mulberry trees bloomed bright red like fire, at first glance, the entire Luoxia Peak seemed to be hidden in the fiery ocean, and the sky was full of flying red petals, which was almost intoxicating. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, after all, the world of the spirit ring space is just a scene conjured up by blood paintings, even if the scenery is exactly the same, the gray sky is far from being compared with the blue sky of Cangyun Mountain, and the air is far inferior to the aura on Luoxia Peak.

Yuan Fengqing was stunned for a moment, and actually missed Master Wei Yi in his heart, although in the past ten years, the time for their master and apprentice to get together is only a handful, but every time Master comes back drunk, he will murmur the name "Han'er", although after waking up, he will never admit it, and he doesn't like to hear Yuan Fengqing mention this name, but she knows in her heart that this person must have a deep imprint in Master's heart, even if he is drunk, he can't forget it, what kind of bitter feelings should it be!

Raising her head, she glanced at the main hall of Qingxin in front of her, although there was no burst of Hongzhong Da Lu's voice to wash her heart, nor did she have the floating smoke of agarwood, but it still stood behind the white jade bridge, the top of the hall was full of clouds and smoke, like a giant, looking down on the grass and trees of the entire Luoxia Peak, even if it was only illusory, it still made Yuan Fengqing awe-inspired.

When she slowly stepped across the white jade bridge in front of her, she passed the scene of entering Cangyunmen ten years ago, as if it happened yesterday, and she felt that these ten years were really a flick of her fingers, and she was truly integrated into this time and space, and she really regarded herself as a part of Cangyunmen!

The corners of his lips are slightly hooked, Yuan Fengqing likes this feeling of "home", just like the "Valley of Forgotten Worries" back then, although not all the people of the Tianmo family live in the valley, and the disciples with high achievements all live in Dancheng, thousands of kilometers away, enjoying the special treatment of the wealthy family, but under the governance of his father, everyone in the valley loves each other like a family, and it is extremely warm.

Thinking all the way, when Yuan Fengqing bypassed the secluded forest path of the courtyard and entered the back mountain of Luoxia Peak, she saw at a glance the elixir garden full of mountains and gratifying growth, it was dense and endless, and the dew on the elixirs of various shapes and colors was crystal clear, and the color of the leaves still seemed bright in the dim sky, and the aura was pressing, which only made her feel happy and unconsciously stopped.

A breeze blew, and the rich medicinal fragrance came to her nose, making her take a deep breath, and before she could come back to her senses, she felt that the white light flashed in front of her, and something got into her arms, fluffy, its tiny claws gently scratched the back of Yuan Fengqing's hand, only to feel itchy and unbearable, and couldn't help laughing.

I didn't have to think about it to know that it was Xiao Liu who pounced on me out of nowhere, Yuan Fengqing Ying Ying smiled and lowered her head, stroked Xiao Liu's warm white hair, and asked with a smile, "What?" But I haven't seen you for two days, you miss me, don't you? ”

Xiao Liu leaned up with a small head and nodded desperately at her, the attachment in his eyes was like a child who had been separated from his parents for many years and returned to his arms, which only made Yuan Fengqing's heart extremely soft, and hugged it tighter and said, "I miss you too, look, this is not to pick you up." ”

Hearing her gentle voice, Xiaoliu grinned, rubbed his little head into her arms, changed to a comfortable position, and leaned on her with attachment.

Yuan Fengqing smiled, hugged it and turned around and walked towards the courtyard where the blood painting lived.

The courtyard gate is hidden, although Yuan Fengqing has only been here once, he remembers that the blood painting lives in the house in the south chamber, as for why he chose the south chamber, it is to stagger the order of residence of Luoxia Peak in reality, it is unknown.

The Buddha mulberry flowers in the courtyard are as brilliant as fire as the outer hall, and the ground is full of blood-red petals, like the nine hells and the Manzhu Sawa blooming by the Lechuan River, which is stunning and full of strange colors, and like a thick red carpet, leading her to move forward step by step, stopping in the corridor of the south chamber.

Raising his wrist, Yuan Fengqing was about to knock on the door when he suddenly heard the sound of blood painting coming from the house, "You mean to say that the stone door on the mountain behind Canghua Mountain is contaminated with a strong evil aura, so you can use its power to set up a teleportation formation?" The Devouring Seal on that door wasn't set by you? ”

Yang's hand froze in mid-air for a moment, Yuan Fengqing didn't want to eavesdrop on other people's conversations, but when it came to the matter of Cangyunmen, she was inevitably a little hesitant.

Just when she was struggling with whether to knock on the door, the double voice of the yellow-skinned spirit was both male and female, "Yes, master, I don't dare to deceive you, besides, with my little ability, it is impossible to set up a huge formation of teleportation and devouring, how much spiritual power support does it take?" ”

Yuan Fengqing frowned, she didn't wonder how the yellow-skinned essence who had been devoured for thousands of years and cultivated into the original form could speak, with the ability to paint in blood, it must not be too difficult to help her, but why did she mention the stone door behind Canghua Mountain that day at this moment? What is the shocking secret hidden in this?

I vaguely remembered the situation when I found the huge stone door that day, it seemed to be boundless, buried deep in the ground, at that time she also had doubts about the origin of this door, if it was the yellow skin spirit in order to set up a teleportation array to find a way to transfer over, it was impossible to bury it quietly in Canghua Mountain, but if it was not done by Huangpi Zijing, then who buried it in the depths of the mountain behind Canghua Mountain?

And listening to the meaning of the blood painting, this door itself has the effect of devouring, and after being discovered by the yellow skin essence, a teleportation formation was added to it according to local conditions, that is, this giant door itself is full of evil spirits, so how could it not be found by the high-level of Cangyun Gate?

Thinking of this, Yuan Fengqing only felt secretly frightened, that stone door only made her feel very weird, and after returning to Cangyun Gate, she must personally ask the master, or the senior brother in charge, to see if they know about it, if they don't even know, then this door is very likely to be buried in Canghua Mountain by people with bad intentions, and it must not be tolerated.

"Hear me enough, huh? Don't come in yet! In the room, the cold voice of the blood painting came again, Yuan Fengqing was stunned, knowing that he was talking about himself, and his cheeks couldn't help but redden.

It's really embarrassing to be caught eavesdropping on other people's conversations, but she feels that she has lost color many times in front of the bloody picture, and it is not bad this time, but she calmly pushed the door and walked in.

The light in the room was very dim, revealing a dark and cold feeling, and when Yuan Fengqing walked in, he felt that this place was different from the real Luoxia Peak after all, because the daytime of Luoxia Peak was absolutely sunny and warm like spring.