As soon as Xuanyuan Mingyue came back from Yunxi Country, she went straight to Meiyu Pavilion, where she was in the Immortal Cultivation Realm. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Since she stepped into the fairy road, those days in Meiyu Pavilion were the happiest and happiest times she had ever spought.

The Plum Rain Pavilion is located on a lonely peak under the cliff, where the smoke swirls around the entire Plum Rain Pavilion and completely isolates it from the outside world.

Xuanyuan Mingyue stood on the cliff, shouting the blue bird, it was the exclusive mount of the Plum Rain Pavilion. But Xuanyuan Mingyue shouted so much that his throat was a little dry, and the blue bird did not come.

What's going on? Xuanyuan Mingyue felt strange in her heart, because the blue bird was always very punctual.

Standing helplessly on the cliff and waiting for a long time, Xuanyuan Mingyue felt that the blue bird should not come.

If he didn't even come to the blue bird, let alone the master's mount, the Xuanbing Bird, he had been standing here and shouting for a long time, if the master was in the Meiyu Pavilion, he would have come to pick him up a long time ago.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Mingyue had no choice but to take out the key to the clouds and mist that the master had given him, the fan-shaped pendant that he hung around his neck. The function of this key of clouds and mist is to bridge, as long as Xuanyuan Mingyue is in Thousand Fog Island, she can go back to Meiyu Pavilion through the key of clouds and mist, but she rarely uses this, because the key of clouds and mist used requires too much spiritual power, and with Xuanyuan Mingyue's cultivation, she can't recover for several days.

There is no other way at the moment, Xuanyuan Mingyue can only choose to use the Key of Cloud Mist.

The fan-shaped pendant instantly turned into an ordinary-sized snow-white feather fan in Xuanyuan Mingyue's hand, she picked up the feather fan and gently fanned it a few times, and the thick mist surrounded her.

After taking a few steps deeper into the mist, Xuanyuan Mingyue returned to the Plum Rain Pavilion.

Depression, indescribable depression.

Xuanyuan Mingyue stepped on the plum blossom petals all over the courtyard and looked around blankly. Xu has not been cleaned for too long, the ground is piled up with thick petals, the plum blossoms on the branches of the old plum tree are no longer flowers, and the only few branches are sparse and lonely, shivering in the cold wind.

Xuanyuan Mingyue suddenly felt that a piece of her heart had been stripped away, and her breathing was as nervous as a full bowstring, she looked around in panic, looking for and running in the Meiyu Pavilion, the master, the blue bird, the Xuanbing bird, these family members, these family members who were always by her side, and lived in the Meiyu Pavilion, none of them were gone.

Master ~ Master ~

Xuanyuan Mingyue shouted as she ran, her voice was full of uneasiness and panic, which made people feel pitiful.

After running back and forth in the Meiyu Pavilion for three times, Xuanyuan Mingyue finally confirmed that the master was indeed not in the Meiyu Pavilion. As soon as her nose was sore, she felt that her eyes were uncomfortable with tears, but she resisted the tears.

She paced slowly towards the master's room, the plum blossom petals under her feet had already dried, and she would make a rustling sound when she stepped on it.

The master once told her to take care of these old plum trees, maybe something happened to the master and delayed the time to go home. She made a rebuttal to the abnormality of the Meiyu Pavilion in her heart, and then entered the master's room, and took out the best spirit stones used to fertilize the old plum tree, she planned to rely on her own strength to restore the Meiyu Pavilion to life.

Fertilizing the old plum trees one by one, cleaning the fallen flowers of the Meiyu Pavilion little by little, the master said that plants also have feelings, so when doing this, Xuanyuan Mingyue did it with his own hands, and did not rely on spells. After doing this, Xuanyuan Mingyue wiped the windows of the Meiyu Pavilion again, and the sky darkened.

did not light the lamp, Xuanyuan Mingyue sat alone in the dark Meiyu Pavilion, looking at the master's black room in a daze. She had always known that her master would be missing, but wasn't it a year before then?

She looked at Yun Qianlu's room intently, without making a sound.

The speed of cultivation is what immortal cultivators pursue, but she is much faster in this life than before, and the road to cultivating immortals is always bumpy and tortuous, and her speed is already one in a million among the disciples who have just entered the immortal path. What's the use? When the master is not there, he is not still the fish on the board, to be slaughtered. And the master is gone, and she doesn't even know why.

The night sky is full and the moon is desolate, and in the cold black, there are only one or two stars that are not very bright, stubbornly shining, covering this lonely night with a trace of warmth.

Xuanyuan Mingyue glanced up at the gradually rising moon, then slowly stood up from the courtyard, took out a teleportation scroll, and planned to go to Lingqi Mountain to build a foundation tonight.

The teleportation scroll leading to Lingqi Mountain will teleport Xuanyuan Mingyue to the foot of Lingqi Mountain most of the time, of course, there are exceptions, but only once, Xuanyuan Mingyue pushed open the delicately carved red sandalwood gate, and saw the evil and abnormal but elegant Zhongli.

And tonight, the quaint teleportation scroll teleported her to the red sandalwood gate again.

Seeing this gate, Xuanyuan Mingyue's originally gloomy and unbearable mood was relieved a little, and she pushed open the red sandalwood gate with a little excitement in her heart, but she didn't see Zhongli.

This is a water pavilion that extends in the lotus pond, and the entire water pavilion is carefully paved with precious rosewood. There is no railing to cover the waterfront, and the ability of the owner of the water pavilion does not need that superfluous thing.

The soft golden light swayed and scattered from the corner of the eaves, accompanied by the sound of ding dong dong, Xuanyuan Mingyue looked up, only to see several golden bells swaying in the wind at the corner of the eaves, and the golden soft light was emitted by the night pearl hanging in the golden bells.

The night was swaying, the lotus was swaying in the water, and three or two petals of flowers were picked by the breeze, and they fell into the water and were pushed to the shore by the wind. Xuanyuan Mingyue looked at the moon on the top of the mountain and sat down cross-legged in the water pavilion.

For cultivation, Xuanyuan Mingyue has always been very cautious, but tonight, she can't care so much.

At the same time, twenty divine senses were released, and Xuanyuan Mingyue used that power to pull the moonlight, trying to pull them all into his body.

Most of the moon spirit roots are demon cultivators refining, they are strong, and if they inhale the moonlight into their bodies to cultivate, they will grow. But ordinary monks cannot, the moonlight contains great power, and it also hides the danger of being strong. The backlash of the moonlight is stronger than the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth combined, and the slightest carelessness will cost the life of the monk. This is also one of the reasons why human monks don't rest on the Moon Spirit Root, and another reason is that the Moon Spirit Root is too unique, and the rarity is no less than one in a million.

Using twenty divine senses to refine moonlight at the same time, Xuanyuan Mingyue is the first time to do this, in the past, she only used the main divine consciousness to refine, but the situation is different, she must take risks, and only by taking risks can she seek a glimmer of life. (To be continued.) )