"Alright," the mermaid princess handed the scales to Yan Jiu, who held her breath and reached out to take them. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although he held his breath, the fresh and sweet breath of "seafood soup" seemed to be able to drill down the pores into Yan Jiu's heart.

And that blue-purple scale, as soon as it touched Yan Jiu, it instantly turned into a small blue-purple conch.

"If there is news, you can just say it directly to this conch, no matter where it is, I can hear it, but my blood is not pure, you can only use this conch once."

The mermaid princess told carefully.

Yan Jiu nodded, and put the conch that was holding the mermaid princess's worries into her sleeve, she only had one thing in mind at this time, and that was to quickly leave this square tower full of seafood feasts.

She looked at the girl in front of her who was far away from her homeland because of her marriage, and dared to run away from marriage, "As long as there is news of your brother, I will definitely tell you through this conch." ”

Yan Jiu held Yuan and didn't delay any longer, and directly opened the teleportation scroll, and disappeared in place with Yuan.

There were already some large square towers, but as soon as Yan Jiu walked with Yuan, it seemed extremely empty.

The mermaid princess looked at the direction Yan Jiu had left and did not move for a long time.

Suddenly, a chuckle broke the silence in the tower.

The mermaid princess's eyes were gloomy, but the corners of her lips were smiling, and her water-green eyes seemed to contain monstrous waves.

At this time, she still had the cowardly look she had before.

She removed the horn from the hairpin on her head and shook it twice where she had been plucked from her scales.

The originally bloody wound healed immediately, and even a pale blue scale appeared in the place where it was removed.

The mermaid princess raised her arm in front of her eyes and looked at it carefully, and the indistinguishable voice sounded with indescribable resentment.

"Father, father, do you know that the treasure of this town and country falls into the hands of your youngest son, who hates it the most, but ......"

Low laughter echoed in the tower.

"However, even if you die, you will never be seen, and I will replace you as the new emperor......"

Yan Jiu didn't know the identity of the deer girl, but the teleportation scroll she gave was very easy to use, although the distance was shorter, but it was enough to reach the secret puppet courtyard.

Because of disgust and supporting Yuan, Yan Jiu directly hugged the unconscious Yuan in the posture of a princess, and directly hugged the Yuan into the secret puppet courtyard.

This time is obviously a little different from the last one.

Maybe the sound of Yan Jiu opening the door was too loud, or maybe Yan Jiu hugged the edge, too much like seeking revenge.

Anyway, when the disciples of the Secret Puppet Academy heard that someone had trespassed into the Secret Puppet Courtyard, they put on cloaks and swarmed out of the courtyard where they had a bunch of mushrooms.

Some of the disciples even carried half-loaded puppet parts in their hands.

The people in the secret puppet courtyard with black cloaks here are waiting for them, surrounding Yan Jiu and others, although Yan Jiu is a little frightened in his heart, but his face is not obvious.

Not only is it not obvious, but it shows a very tough appearance.

"I want to see the monsoon!"

Everyone in the Secret Puppet Courtyard looked at each other, although Yan Jiu was somewhat similar to Monsoon, but the elixirs that changed his face abounded, and no one could directly determine Yan Jiu's identity.

"Who are you?" One of them asked.

Yan Jiu sneered, "My master's name is Ziqi, who do you say I am?" ”

Between the countless black cloaks, they all began to talk in a low voice, Yan Jiu was even bigger at this look, so many people in this black row, like a group of black ants, how could people tell who was who.

"If you have time to suspect my identity here, let your pavilion master come out directly, whether it is true or not, you will know immediately."

As soon as Yan Jiu's words fell, a small man in a black cloak bowed his head and went to the backyard.

Seeing this, Yan Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, his brows furrowed, as if he was immersed in a nightmare, the Buddha light in his eyebrows was extinguished, like an oil lamp blown by the wind, it would be extinguished at any time, but it was burning with incomparably tenacity.

Yan Jiu didn't know what Liyuan was going through, but she could see that Liyuan was very painful now.

Yan Jiu can't help him, but someone can.

When the monsoon came, what I saw was such a Yan Jiu, every time Yan Jiu was beside him, there would be all kinds of people, either male or female, weak or strong, but this time, he was held in Yan Jiu's arms.

Somehow, Monsoon was a little upset.

But even if he was unhappy, there was still not much expression fluctuation on his solemn face.

"Why are you here?"

As soon as Ji Feng spoke, the disciples who had originally gathered understood that these two people knew each other, so they ......

The disciples of the Secret Puppet Academy looked at each other, and they all retracted back to their rooms, they were busy studying war puppets and smelting minerals every day, so they didn't have time to waste here.

Seeing everyone leaving, Yan Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't have a lot of concern, she raised her eyebrows and looked at the monsoon in front of her, and asked rhetorically.

"Can't I come? Have you forgotten that this is also my teacher. ”

Ji Feng frowned, not dissatisfied with Yan Jiu's answer, but a little disliked what he said, why did he ask such a stupid question.

"I mean, why you're here." Ji Feng looked serious, as if he really cared about why Yan Jiu came to the Secret Puppet Courtyard.

Yan Jiu went straight to the point and directly expressed his intentions.

"I'm here because I have something to do."

Yan Jiu motioned to Monsoon to look at the edge who was being held by him.

"This friend of mine seems to have fallen into a demonic disorder, and he is still unconscious, I have something to hurry out of here, and I hope you can send him to Wuliang Mountain on my behalf."

Ji Feng didn't answer, but asked Yan Jiu instead.

"Where are you going?"

Yan Jiu shook his head, "I can't tell you, but it's not a very dangerous place. ”

Ji Feng wanted to ask again, but Yan Jiu directly entrusted the fate to him.

A solemn male cultivator in a dark fur cloak, holding a handsome Buddhist cultivator in a white robe who was unconscious in his arms, no matter how you look at it, it is a little confusing.

Yan Jiu coughed dryly twice, driving away all the messy things in his head, when was this, and he still had the heart to think about this.

"Monsoon, please send him to Wuliang Mountain as soon as possible."

Yan Jiu turned around and wanted to leave, but she had already taken a few steps, but she turned back again.

She instructed Monsoon again: "You must remember to avoid the city lord of Sky City, and there is also a monk wearing a green robe and a smiling mask on his face, especially the latter, you can only avoid it, and you can't be an enemy. ”

Maybe it was because he thought of something, Yan Jiu leaned down, and didn't care whether he could hear it or not, and said directly in Yuan's ear: "If you are a "Buddha", you should abandon the seven emotions and six desires of being a human being, and think about the people in the world waiting to be rescued by you, but you are immersed in your own heart and demons, you are worthy of them......"

"Wake up, fate, which is more important than a person and the people in the world?"

Yan Jiu doesn't know if he can listen to the Tao or not, but this is also Yan Jiu's heart, the Buddha said that all living beings are purified, and all living beings are not purified, so why are the demons born?

It's just that Yan Jiu at that time never thought that the demon of fate would arise because of her, although it would end because of her in the end. (To be continued.) )