"Don't talk about them, I'm asking you, what are you messing with?" Xia Qingchen said: "My small temple can't accommodate your big Buddha." ”

The son of the lord of the dignified abyss, but he was the steward of the villa.

If it spreads out, it will attract criticism, and the Emperor of Dongyuan will come to the door to ask about it.

Let him be a housekeeper, it will definitely be troublesome.

"My admiration for my eldest brother is like the Milky Way in the sky, and my respect for you is like the deep sea, and my ...... for you"

Xia Qingchen waved his hand: "Okay, let's go on your own after the matter is done." ”

"Yes, the owner!" Gu Batong still regarded himself as a housekeeper, bowed down and said: "Back to the owner, the eagles will start at ten minutes tomorrow, please be ready." ”

He was dead-skinned, and Xia Qingchen was helpless.

"Hmm. Xia Qingchen nodded, silently waiting for tomorrow to come.

At that time.

On the west side of the abyss, a temple-like manor hangs the words "Weichen Nunnery".

The aura and moonlight here are rich, no less than the Baiyun Villa in Xia Qingchen, and there are very few people who can live here.

"Master. Yun Huaxin knelt in the manor, in front of a big Buddha, folded his hands, and listened to the admonition.

Under the Big Buddha, sitting cross-legged is a nun in gray clothes who has been washed and worn.

She was dressed ordinarily, but her appearance was surprisingly beautiful.

The cheeks are dignified, the eyebrows are like light ink strokes, the nose bridge is high, the eye sockets are slightly sunken, the lips are rosy, and the skin is firm and smooth.

If it weren't for those eyes carrying the coldness of the years, it would be hard to believe that the nun in front of her was over forty years old.

She is the Xiyuan Morni who terrifies young men and women, a deep hatred of the feelings between men and women.

At this moment, the West Abyss Morni held the torn scroll in his hand and looked at it quietly.

On the picture scroll, there is only an ancient sword with a simple shape and four corners on the hilt.

In the distance, there are dark, hideous and treacherous peaks, giving people a chilling feeling.

But the ancient sword, with a clear edge, gives people a sense of tranquility and tranquility.

At the end, in the corner of the calligraphy and painting, there is a line of blurred handwriting.

"Good and evil are opposed, fight for life!" Xiyuan Morni held the calligraphy and painting, and murmured affectionately: "The cultivation of my generation, Kuang supports justice, why not spare my life?"

Xiyuan Morni's eyes showed longing: "Has the long-cherished wish of the God King been fulfilled, and has the justice in his heart been established?"

Yun Huaxin knelt in front of him, lowered his eyebrows, and didn't dare to say a word.

Ever since she saw this painting, she had been under the spell of a demon, muttering to the painting all day long, as if resonating with the words left by the God King.

However, she destroyed the painting.

"It's a pity that the god king is picturesque, and after all, the painting will be shattered. Xiyuan Morni's eyes were gloomy, and his emotions were dripping.

Yun Hua was ashamed: "I'm sorry Master, I was wrong." ”

Xiyuan Morni sighed lightly: "You are indeed at fault, but the person who shreds this painting is the culprit." ”

Obviously, the Nishibuchi Morni has a lot of criticism about the person who damaged the painting.

"Who destroyed it?" asked the West Abyss Morni non-obsessively.

Yun Hua thought about it and hesitated a little, if Han Xiangdong and Gu Batong were revealed, it would inevitably cause a conflict between Shizun and the two Yuan Lords.

The relationship between the West Abyss Morni and the two Abyss Lords was not good in the first place, and if the relationship with them deteriorated, her sin would be great.

After thinking about it, Yun Hua said in his heart: "It's the son of Nanyuan Fenghou, Xia Gongzi." ”

She said in her heart, Nanyuan Fenghou is an existence that Shizun can't even provoke, saying that he damaged it, Shizun should not continue to investigate.

But who knows, Xiyuan Morni's eyes were cold: "Nanyuan Fenghou has never been married in her life, where is the heir?"

What the?

Yun Huaxin was surprised: "But Baiyun Villa is another courtyard of Queen Nanyuan Feng, who else can live besides his heirs?"

Xiyuan Morni said lightly: "Baiyun Mountain Villa has been taken back by the tomb keepers, as long as you have money, you can buy it." ”

"Huh?" Yun Hua realized that he had made a big misunderstanding, and the owner of Baiyun Village might not be the heir of Nanyuan Fenghou in his imagination.

After thinking for a while, Yun Huaxin asked, "But how can Shizun be sure that Nanyuan Fenghou has no heirs? After all, she has been away from Linlang Island for twenty years. ”

Xiyuan Morni calmed down for a moment, and said slowly: "Nanyuan Fenghou, she has already returned, and she came to look for me last night. ”

With the calmness and calmness of the cloud painting heart, they all took a deep breath, and their hearts were pounding.

That legendary mortal true immortal has returned?

There is no news from the outside world!

She ...... Where is she?" Yun Hua asked in shock.

Xiyuan Morni's expression was complicated: "In the courtyard next to Baiyun Mountain Villa, it has been back for more than half a month. ”

Isn't the annex next to Baiyun Villa the "Jingbo Hall"?

Both used to be the other courtyards of the Queen of Nanyuan Feng.

"Tell the owner of Baiyun Villa that since he has damaged other people's belongings, he should compensate according to the price, and in two days at most, he had better come to my door to give me an explanation. Xiyuan Morni said.

Since Xia Qingchen is not the son of the Yuan Lord, of course Xiyuan Moni has to be investigated to the end.

Yun Hua had a hint of helplessness on her face, she really didn't expect that the identity of the owner of Baiyun Village was wrong, so that such a thing happened.

But the words have been spoken, she can only tell the lie and wronged Xia Qingchen to the end.

Xia Qingchen, who didn't know about this, came to the west of Linlang Island with Gu Batong, Moon Mingzhu, and Linglong the next day before the sky was bright.

On the shore, bonfires are lit up.

Thousands of people watched silently by the sea, and even if they didn't have the opportunity to participate, the biennial search for the moon marrow still attracted their curiosity.

A huge platform has been erected on the seashore, ten feet above the ground.

The only ones who could go up were the three Yuan Lords, the eighteen Venerables, and the contestants who had been allowed to participate in the meeting.

"Big brother, I'll go up first. Gu Batong looked in awe at a middle-aged black-faced middle-aged man sitting in a solemn face on the high platform.

He was the famous Emperor of Dongyuan, sitting quietly on the high platform with his eyes closed, giving people suffocating pressure.

It's as if he is the emperor of the suppression side, and the minister of all things!

"Hmm. Xia Qingchen nodded, seeing him run to the side of the Dongyuan Emperor like a mouse seeing a cat, and then stood up very serious, not even daring to turn his gaze at will.

That's the opposite of his usual image of shouting and drinking.

Xia Qingchen was stunned, came to the entrance of the high platform, took out the golden pass, and asked for three places.

He was about to go up, when suddenly a voice came from a distance: "Brother Xia, why are you here too?"

Xia Qingchen turned his head to look, only to see Situ Feng, who was sweating profusely and smelling of bird feces, looking at Xia Qingchen and the three of them in surprise.

"Let's take a look. Xia Qingchen said casually.

Situ Feng looked at the high platform in awe, hurriedly pulled Xia Qingchen over, and beckoned to Yuemingzhu and Linglong.

He lowered his voice very low: "You guys are crazy, how dare you influence the Eagle Society? ”

Xia Qingchen said: "I'm actually here to ......"

Situ Feng interrupted him and patted him on the shoulder: "I know, I'm here to sweep bird droppings!"

In this way, Xia Qingchen found that many young people in the neighborhood were cleaning guano, and they were very active. 2k reading web