One step, two steps, three steps. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoJi Xia, who was a little trembling, walked barefoot on a thorny mountain road, and after three steps, Ji Xia stood in front of the window, not daring to open his eyes to see.

The man affected her life, but she never saw her, and since she was a child, she only received a letter from that man, and a white dragon that accompanied her as she grew up.

Ji Xia finally opened her eyes slowly, and the lively scene came into her eyes.

The streets of Burning Flame City themselves are wide enough, and Ji Xia is on the third floor, so he is not afraid that the people below will notice him.

When Ji Xia looked down, a group of immortals below were wearing gorgeous clothes at this time, or walking leisurely or riding on a tall horse, as if they were opening the way for the horses and princesses behind.

Those immortals had a look on their faces at this time, completely forgetting the down-and-out appearance of a few days ago, and they all walked on the street with an attitude of contempt for mortals, and some of them even deliberately took out yellow-orange immortal yuan beads to emphasize their immortal identity. It caused mortals to laugh as if they were watching an antics.

After the group of immortals walked by angrily, Ji Xia's hand suddenly grabbed the window lattice of the mahogany, his nails sank into it, and the blood came out, so frightened that Zhongqiu hurriedly removed Ji Xia's hand from the window lattice.

Ji Xia looked at the person approaching stupidly, it was a sedan chair of thirty-two people, and Ji Xia finally saw it clearly.

There are two seats under the sedan chair, on which sit the horse and the princess, both of whom are dressed in red dresses, and the totem of the flame on it seems to be on fire, which is the most suitable for such a day when the whole country celebrates. The pony and the princess held hands and calmly watched the lively crowd and accepted the blessings of the people.

Ji Xia suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, because the colt was wearing a mask on his face, and his face could not be seen at all. The princess didn't wear it, and she could see a face that was full of country, and a smile on her face, but the smile on her face was so rigid, similar to the carved wood carving, and she couldn't move.

When the horse and the princess walked by, Ji Xia entered the house and touched the white dragon in a daze.

Zhongqiu sat on the edge of Ji Xia and teased: "Oh, I haven't even seen people's faces after waiting for so long." ”

"Aren't all faces the same whether you see them or not?" Ji Xia replied, "They all married someone else who is more beautiful than me, what does it matter to me?" ”

"Ji Xia, I admire your self-cultivation." Zhongqiu replied, I think that people like Ji Xia are really rare, seeing that his fiancé is going to marry another woman, but he can still sit still, this ability can't be done without cultivation.

"It's not self-cultivation, it's just not love." Ji Xia answered.

Zhongqiu nodded, reasonable.

"What about you? What would happen to you if the person sitting in the sedan chair today was your fiancé? Ji Xia asked.

"Ji Xia, there's no way he can betray me." Zhongqiu replied, looking very confident.

"But what if?"

"There can be no ifs." Zhongqiu is really confident, and it seems inexplicable confidence to Ji Xia.

"Let's take a look."

"Assumptions are impossible."

"Zhongqiu, then I curse you, your one is actually the one outside." Ji Xia said with a playful smile, such a vicious curse.

"Hah! Ji Xia, then I also curse you that the person you love the most in this world will die before you. Mid-Autumn replied unceremoniously, cursing even more viciously.

"We drew Mid-Autumn, so now you say, if our curse is fulfilled, and the one in your house is outside, what will you do?" Ji Xia asked.

Zhongqiu listened, thought seriously for a moment, and came up with a not very serious answer: "Then I will get married directly, rush up and ask him if he wants me or the princess, if he wants the princess, then I will learn from you, return him Heifeng, and then jump down from the tower of Burning Flame City." ”

"I didn't think about jumping off the tower." Ji Xia said with a smile.

"It's not really jumping, it's just joking."

"Boring."

"Yes, Mrs. Ji, you have a high level of self-cultivation, and you can't look down on the self-cultivation of us young girls." Mid-Autumn said sarcastically.

"It's still the same sentence, it's not that I don't love it, it's just that I don't love it, and you can't love it." Jixia Road.

After speaking, the two women stopped talking, and the contrast between the fates of the two was so stark that people couldn't help but think about it. They just thought about it, and they didn't know what was going on outside.

Half a month ago, Ji Bin, who got out of the carriage in Night Devouring City, entered the house of the Eight Great Alliances after not walking around the city a few times, and began to talk about astronomy and geography to the eight kings and grandchildren, trying his best to prove that he was an immortal.

After Ji Bin spit on the stars for four days, he finally persuaded the Eighth King Sun to hurry on the road with a few immortals from Night Devouring City and enough Immortal Yuan Beads, and rushed all the way to Burning Flame City with his identity hidden.

Before this morning, Ji Hai, who got out of the carriage outside Burning Flame City, came to a quiet place. This is the Imperial Mausoleum of the Yan Kingdom, where hundreds of emperors and thousands of imperial relatives are buried, and the Imperial Mausoleum that Ji Hai entered through the secret passage did not alarm any guards.

Among the imperial tombs, Ji Hai walked to the center, where the imperial tombs were the oldest and buried the most secrets of the Yan Kingdom.

Yun clan one year, 32,000 years underground, the gods inadvertently increased the age of one year, the ground has long been vicissitudes, dynasties change. Ji Hai searched for a long time in the broken wall and remnants, and finally sat down in front of a princess's tomb, sat in front of a crimson tombstone, and said to the owner of the tombstone: "Yan Lan, I came to see you." I didn't bring the barbecue you like to eat, only the wildflowers on the side of the road in Yanguo......"

Ji Hai just sat on the edge of the tombstone, and said love words to his lover who had already withered bones for a day, and sat until after dark, the entire imperial tomb was lit up by a light blue ghost fire, and Ji Hai got up: "I'll accompany you next time, I'm going to retrieve what you kept for me." ”

The immortals who came to Burning Flame City had reached the time to sleep tonight.

For the sake of safety, the immortals elected the Cloud Clan Elder Skylark to manage daily life. The lark is the oldest elder among the immortals in this time, he has always been cautious in his work, even if the Yan Kingdom sent 30,000 guards in the immortal pavilion where more than 10,000 immortals lived, the lark was still a little uneasy.

The lark selected 800 immortals from more than 10,000 immortals, and redeployed the immortal yuan beads, and the rest of the immortals except for one yuan bead for ascension were all handed over to equip the 800 immortals. And these eight hundred immortals worked in four shifts, in order to guard the safety of the Immortal Pavilion, and if there was any accident, they would attack quickly, and rely on the sufficient Immortal Yuan Beads in their hands to resist the other party, and warn the immortals of the Immortal Pavilion.

In this way, if the attack of a small force of the Star Clan will be directly destroyed by these eight hundred immortals, if it is a surprise attack by the large army of the Star Clan, the eight hundred immortals will quickly warn, and then the rest of the immortals will fly directly up, so that the Star Clan will not be able to take a big advantage.

With such preparations, Skylark has still slept unsteadily in the past few days, and he and Yun Yang have actually only met once. It was in the depths of the Yanguo Imperial Palace, and there were only a few people around, and although the light was a little dim, the lark was sure that it was Yunyang.

Since that meeting, the lark has never seen Yun Yang's face again. It's not that I haven't really seen it, but it is that Qi Yunyang often wore a mask to travel at that time.

The lark once asked Yun Yang the reason, and Yun Yang just said that the appearance of the immortals was not something that ordinary people could see, and he had to wear a mask.

The lark didn't sleep tonight, he came to the outside of the Horse Mansion in the Yanguo Palace early, just to see Yun Yang.

The night wind blew the lark's robes, and he stood solemnly outside the cloudy Pony Mansion, waiting for the brightly lit Pony Mansion to reply.

In the middle of the night, the rest of the immortals who came with the lark couldn't help but go back to the fairy pavilion to sleep, leaving the lark alone still waiting. The lark waited a little annoyed, even if Yun Yang was a small patriarch, he shouldn't treat him like an elder like this, didn't the future heir of the Yun clan even know this etiquette?

Thinking of this, the lark couldn't help but get angry, he remembered that Yun Yang also had a fiancée, who was the person Yun Yang had to marry, which was related to the rise and fall of the Yun Clan. But he didn't expect Yun Yang to hook up with the princess of Yanguo only a few days after he came down, which made the lark very angry, those who achieve great things must have trade-offs, how can Yun Yang become a big deal if he can't even give up this point.

In addition to these, what the lark couldn't figure out the most was why Yun Yang didn't fly up directly. The more days that the immortals stay in the Nether Realm will be more dangerous, the number of immortals who came down at the beginning is estimated to be more than 40,000, and now how many have come to Burning Flame City, but there are only more than 10,000.

And many of them have no immortal yuan beads at all, and when they arrived in Burning Flame City, when they collected and distributed immortal yuan beads again, many immortals only had one immortal yuan bead, and this situation should have soared a long time ago, but they didn't expect that all the immortals would stay because of Yun Yang's wedding, and they wanted to witness the birth of the future patriarch's wife.

The lark wants to rush up and slap Yunyang, telling him that he already has a fiancée and must marry him. Who would have expected that he was now blocked in front of the door of this Horse Mansion, and it was difficult to even get in.

On the fourth watch, a person who looked like a housekeeper came out to report: "The old fairy of the lark, the master of the horse said, I am very tired tonight, and I won't see the old fairy, let the old fairy go back and rest quickly, don't stand up." ”

The lark had enough of such an excuse, and said angrily: "He really doesn't want to see me? ”

"What the old immortal said, the horse master is too tired tonight, and he will see the old immortal tomorrow." The butler-like man said with a grin.

"The day before yesterday, I said I was sick, yesterday I said I fell asleep, and today I said that I was very tired, this excuse, I change it every day, I really obey your group of minions with such good eloquence!" The lark was completely angry and roared loudly outside: "Yunyang! Yunyang! Come out and see me......"

"Hey, old immortal, why are you yelling so loudly, why don't you let people sleep at night? Stop yelling and go back to sleep. The butler-like man persuaded.

The lark naturally ignored it, and was still shouting the word Yunyang there.

In the end, the butler-like man sighed and called out the four big men: "You take the old immortal away." ”

The four big men went up at the same time, and the lark was the opponent of these four big men with an old bone, and they were instantly carried by the four big men to the Immortal Pavilion.

The skylark that was on the frame was finally angry, he turned over his hand and took out an immortal yuan bead, crushed it, and the yellow-orange fairy qi was absorbed by him.

Boom! The four big men were pressed to the ground by the lark in the blink of an eye. The lark walked back to the gate of the Horse Mansion, ignoring the stunned butler-looking man, and rushed open the door of the Horse Mansion with a punch that filled the street with a hurricane.

"Where's Yunyang?" The lark rushed into the Pony Mansion and never came out alive.