Mu Yu found a gazebo and sat down, waiting for the night to fall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info For some reason, there was a faint uneasiness in his heart that prevented him from going to the Lost Forest, as if he was going to lose something forever.

"Maybe it was the influence of those monsters, and I had a delusion. Such wicked things should be eliminated as soon as possible. Mu Yu muttered, forcibly suppressing this uneasy feeling.

A few hours passed in a flash, and countless lights were already lit up in the center of the city, and the men who were waiting as hard as Mu Yu were eager to try.

I heard a bell ringing from the temple, which instantly ignited everyone's enthusiasm.

"Go to the Flower Statue, it's time for us to play."

"Xiaoli and I have a heart, and we will definitely be the first to find the right lantern!"

"It's me, Lingling and my childhood sweethearts, it's a match made in heaven, it must be me first!"

"It all depends on fate, let's go over first."

Looking at the excited teenagers, Mu Yu was also looking forward to it, chuckled, stepped in an instant, had already thrown off the crowd, and said in his heart: "I don't know what Xu'er wrote?" But in any case, I'll be the first to find it. ”

The statue of the god of flowers is surrounded by lanterns, and all kinds of lanterns are placed in an orderly manner, forming a beautiful scenery of its own. Although it is night, the bright moon hangs high, the clear light shines on the earth, and the statue of the god of flowers is surrounded by thousands of flowers, and emits a faint fluorescence, like a dream.

The girl who has not found a partner is still wearing a flower mask, and she keeps hanging around, and they will have to wait until next year to meet someone again, and the mask will dissipate by itself after tonight.

The girl who has already found her crush puts on the most beautiful clothes, looks forward to it, and waits for the arrival of the other half with the most beautiful attitude.

The girls gathered under the statue of the god of flowers are all graceful, and they are more aura against the backdrop of flowers everywhere, and there is a girl who is even more glamorous, even in this group of beautiful women, it is also particularly conspicuous.

The girl is dressed in a kaleido-kaleido-white skirt, decorated with flowers and forged by moonlight, although the perfect figure is covered, but it shows the atmosphere of dust. The delicate upper end of the clavicle makes the skin like a cream, white and flawless. The neck is like jade, wearing a purple gold hollow bead chain, adding a touch of color to the snow-white skin.

The green silk is like a waterfall, wearing a hollow colorful treasure flower bun, and a white jade carved flower hanging bead hairpin. On the delicate little face, Qiong's nose is towering, her cheeks are slightly dizzy, and her cherry lips are like an orchid. Those big clear and moving eyes are full of affection, and a glance is enough to make people unable to extricate themselves. It is no longer enough to describe her beauty, with light makeup, she looks like a fairy of the Nine Heavens.

"There is such a beautiful woman in the world, whose appearance is comparable to that of the god of flowers."

"Not only is it appearance, but even temperament is only half a point inferior."

"I don't know who can win the favor of the fairy, this is definitely a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes."

Everyone talked about it, and they were all amazed, and even the women around her couldn't have any jealousy for such a fairy, only admiration.

Suddenly, the girl seemed to see something, smiled and smiled, but she didn't dare to compete with it, and closed it one after another.

Song Wanyan glanced at Mu Yu, who looked sluggish, and Xu'er, who was smiling like a flower, and was very envious in her heart, blocking the sight of the two, and snorted lightly: "Sister Yang Xu, don't look at it yet, wait until he finds your lantern." If you can't find him, I'll beat him to death for you. ”

"I'm sure Brother Yu will be the first to find it." Xu'er said confidently.

"Hey, with such a beautiful girlfriend, even I'm jealous. It would be nice if I were a man, and I would marry you home. Song Wanyan sighed.

"Sister Song laughed, thanks to the clothes you gave me." Xu'er chuckled.

"Where, clothes are just foils, and Yang Xu's sister is naturally beautiful. This set of clothes was prepared for me by my parents, and I didn't have a chance to wear it, so I gave it to you. Song Wanyan said disapprenously, she was already indifferent to her marriage.

"Being single has the happiness of being single, and I believe that Sister Song will also live a wonderful life." Xu'er comforted.

"That's certain, I don't know what poem Yang Xu's sister wrote on the lantern?" Song Wanyan said with interest.

"When Brother Yu finds it, you'll know." Xu'er smiled mysteriously, and her eyes inadvertently swept over a colorful cloud and moon lantern.

At this time, all the teenagers had come to the square in front of the statue of the god of flowers, and they were flirting with their female companions, hoping to get clues from them so that they could find the lanterns they lit as soon as possible.

Men are not allowed to interact with their partners until they are found, and the women unanimously choose to ignore them. This is a time to test the tacit understanding between the two parties, and everyone wants to know if their partner understands them, and of course they will not disclose the information.

The second bell rang to symbolize the official opening of the party, and everyone stopped discussing and looked at the temple in awe.

I saw an old woman who was about to die slowly walking out of the temple with a withered vine cane, and the old woman did not have the slightest breath on her body, as if she was a mortal. But the moment she appeared, the whole world was solemn, and the flowers in the square exuded unprecedented vitality, and they opened at the same time.

The old woman seems ordinary, but she gives Mu Yu the same feeling as her own master. Although there is no fluctuation of the yuan force, it seems to return to the basics, and it is integrated with the avenue, making it difficult for people to explore its virtual reality.

Thinking of the statue of the god of flowers, Mu Yu couldn't help but sigh secretly: "What kind of existence is Qulin City, according to the information provided by the Lingwu Sect, this is an independent area that has no quarrel with the world, and it does not belong to any force. Although there has been no shortage of turmoil and wars in the history of Changping, there are no exceptions to the disaster of war in this place, and it has been able to avoid the scourge of war every time. It is even specifically stated in the information that do not use force to hurt people in Qulin City, otherwise you will bear the consequences. ”

All kinds of traces show the extraordinaryness of this place, which makes Mu Yu ponder, what kind of power can keep this place as it was and become a paradise in its own right.

What he didn't know was that the information about Qulin City given by the Lingwu Sect was still the information from a thousand years ago. And Mu Yu came here to see a sea of flowers along the way, and never saw any outsiders. This is not accidental, if it were not for fate, he would not have been able to get out of that sea of flowers, and so would Xu'er. They are the few outsiders in the city in recent years.

The place where Mu Yu buries Fluttershy is close to the sea of flowers, which is why it is so peaceful and undisturbed. The demonic qi of the Lost Forest also deliberately avoided the direction of Qu Lin City, as if there was something here that made them extremely afraid.

The old woman glanced at Mu Yu meaningfully, and under the traction of the qi machine, Mu Yu raised her head at the same time. At the moment of looking at each other, Mu Yu seemed to see the galaxy universe from her eyes, which was an incomparable vastness, and then there was a coercion from the depths of her soul, which shocked Mu Yu's heart.

"This senior's cultivation is so high, only a few points inferior to his master, such a peerless master, it is really unimaginable that he actually lives in seclusion in this city!" Mu Yu said in disbelief.

At this moment, a look of surprise appeared on the old woman's face, and her voice was directly transmitted to Mu Yu Zhihai: "Hongmeng Holy Venerable, who are you Zhuge Shenji?" ”

Mu Yu was shocked when he heard this, confirmed his guess, and then saluted: "Back to the seniors, he is the master of the younger generations!" ”

"Well, it's good for you to be appreciated by Zhuge Shenji. He is a good teacher, he has sacrificed a lot for you, don't let down his hard work for you. The old woman said with a deep meaning, as if she knew something.

"The master has helped me many times, and he has the grace to save my life, and he will treat me like a parent." Although Mu Yu didn't know what the old woman meant by this, she still said sincerely.

"Looks like you've found the right heir, but how many times can you save him?" The old woman seemed to see the Hongmeng Holy Venerable through Mu Yu and had a direct conversation with him.

"He has his own destiny, he can do what I can't accomplish, he can grow up smoothly, and he will cut off the evil forever in the future, so why should I pay some price?" But when he heard that in the Craftsman Tower, Hongmeng Shengzun sighed softly. Immediately, the law was decided, and the flow of heaven suddenly appeared in front of him, as if he was deducing something. No one noticed that every time he saved Mu Yu, the dead qi on his body became heavier.

The old woman retracted her gaze, shook her head, no longer looked at Mu Yu, and announced, "The party begins!" ”