Without the Doujiang Festival, Jingzhou City showed her original style, comfortable and prosperous. The Canglan River, which flies all the way from the source, seems to have been infected, and its flow here has slowed down abruptly. The wonders of the twin mirrors and the vicissitudes of the world together divide two completely different landscapes.

The left side of the canglan is vast and vast, and the right side of the canglan is splendid and graceful.

At the heart of this splendid scenery is the location of Baihuamen.

Perhaps because the Valley of Flowers is surrounded by continuous hills, the cold wind does not enter, and it has its own climate. Therefore, such a flowery and warm scenery is naturally formed.

There were many disciples of other sects and scattered cultivators outside the valley, which caused Su Jinge to look back. Usually there are some such monks around the various sects, either fighting spirit beasts or collecting spirit plants. Or maybe you travel here to see the scenery. There are many such monks in Dongyao Mountain.

The reason why Su Jinge was curious was because these monks outside the Hundred Flowers Valley were really different from those outside the other sects. These monks are all male cultivators, and their movements of capturing spirit animals and collecting spirit plants are also strange and eye-catching. Some even stand directly in a conspicuous place, reciting poetry and dancing with swords. This behavior is not unusual.

Immediately, Su Jinge suddenly became stunned. Where did these people come to travel and collect, it was obvious that they were drunk and warm, not to drink, and the purpose was to attract the attention of those female disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect.

Ying Tao Zhenren was accustomed to this scene, and calmly flew forward with the yarn. Su Jinge saw it for the first time, and the huge gourd fell dozens of feet in a fluttering manner. Walk slowly at low altitude so that you can see more clearly.

Immediately, several young monks dressed in white froze among the monks. Immediately, all of them collected the spirit plants.

The other monks also noticed the approach of Brother Jindan, and looked up to see such a young nun with a delicate complexion, sitting on a huge gourd with her hands in her hands, staring at them with gossip in her eyes. All the people move unnaturally. The monk who had a more outgoing personality simply stopped his movements, and saluted generously: "I've seen my predecessors." ”

As soon as these people spoke, the other monks also saluted one after another, and said, "I have seen my predecessors." ”

As a result, the white-clothed friars who had stopped selling first had a bitter face. They looked at each other, lowered their heads and took a few steps closer in the direction of the gourd's flight, and saluted in unison: "I've seen Uncle Shi (ancestor)." ”

Only then did Su Jinge realize that his onlookers had seriously disturbed them. And such gossip behavior was also bumped into by the juniors of the same family. That's true.

"Ahem." Su Jinge coughed lightly a few times with a little embarrassment. He waved his hand and said, "My Fair Lady, the gentleman is good." It's all human nature, you go on, go on. ”

Let's talk about it. Su Jinge drove the gourd high into the clouds.

Fly back into the air. Su Jinge found that Yingtao was waiting for him not far away. Her expression perfected all the way. At this moment, there is a faint tendency to collapse.

The two continued to fly towards the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and when they were about to enter the valley, Ying Tao Zhenren finally couldn't help but speak: "I thought that Mingxin Daoist would at least drive those Fuguang disciples away. ”

Su Jinge looked back at the monks. smiled: "Young man, it's inevitable." ”

The corners of Ying Tao's mouth twitched, and he almost broke his work. This is said as if I am old. Speaking of which, Su Jinge seems to be much younger than her. Looking at Su Jinge's radiant and delicate face, and even with some girlish childishness, the "love" presented at this moment, Ying Tao Zhenren instantly felt that his heart was congested.

As soon as he entered the valley, Su Jinge saw Hanfei Zhenjun standing in a sea of pink and delicate flowers. It looks like they're waiting for them here.

Yingtao Zhenren brought Su Jinge to Hanfei Zhenjun, and then retreated in a hurry. She was afraid that if she had a little longer, she would not be able to maintain this elegant and polite shell. This Su Jinge is really more instructive than the little girl surnamed Duan. Looking tepid, you can open your mouth and insert two knives into people's hearts accurately. It's just that every time I look unintentional.

If it weren't for her, she might be the descendant of the Red Lotus Messenger, and if it weren't for the fact that Baihuamen would have asked her for it at this moment. Ying Tao Zhenren will definitely not be able to control his temper. Despite this, Ying Tao Zhenren still hopes that Su Jinge is really the person they are looking for. If she wasn't, Baihuamen would really have no hope.

Looking at Yingtao Zhenren who walked away like a burning buttocks, Hanfei Zhenjun couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. Because of that incident, the current head of the Hundred Flowers Sect and the sister of Hanfei Zhenjun was seriously injured and could no longer take charge of the affairs of the door. Although Yingtao Zhenren is much more stable than before, it is still difficult to shoulder the burden of being the leader.

Hanfei Zhenjun sighed lightly and said to Su Jinge: "Let you see the joke." ”

Su Jinge was stunned, I don't know where there was a joke just now. She didn't dwell on this issue, but only made a junior salute to the Yuanying monk who had taken care of herself, "Hanfei Zhenjun is fine." ”

Hanfei Zhenjun didn't use his spiritual power, but directly stretched out his hand to help her up, and said straight to the point: "That year, under the Cangwu Snow Mountain, Benjun once saw a red birthmark on your shoulder. Unexpectedly, the unintentional glimpse of the year paved a way for today's Baihuamen. ”

Su Jinge bowed shallowly and said humbly: "The true monarch is serious. The troubles of Baihuamen, the younger generation may be able to make some small efforts. I would never dare to say this. ”

Hanfei Zhenjun stopped Su Jinge's etiquette and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, you have a deep relationship with Baihuamen, so you don't have to be so different." As he spoke, Han Scarlet Zhenjun took Su Jinge's arm and walked slowly towards a pavilion in the distance.

The pavilion was on one side of the sea of flowers, far away from the other buildings in the Valley of Flowers. The architectural style is also completely different from other buildings, carved beams and painted buildings, but it is not simple. Looking at it from afar, I only felt that the pavilion exuded an eternal silence, which was incompatible with everything around it and even from this earthly world.

The warm fragrant breeze gently caressed the corners of their shirts and sleeves, and Hanfei Zhenjun walked very slowly, so slow that Su Jinge almost suspected that there was nothing going to happen in the Hundred Flowers Gate. At the same time, the questions in Su Jinge's mind about the Red Lotus Envoy and his relationship with Baihuamen became more and more serious.

As if knowing Su Jinge's thoughts, Hanfei Zhenjun slowly spoke: "How much do you know about your mother?" ”

Regarding his relationship with Baihuamen, Su Jinge had long thought of that beautiful female cultivator. Back then, Su Jinnian once said that they had an aunt and grandmother in Baihuamen, who was an aunt and grandmother, and that she was her mother's aunt. This relationship must have originated from her. The bloodline of the so-called Red Lotus Messenger is probably also from her.

"The building in front of it existed before the Hyakwamen Gate was built, and it was called Narakakak. It is the mission of the Red Lotus Messengers of the past generations. Therefore, in Baihuamen, the Red Lotus Envoy also has a title, - Aunt Shouge. When Benjun was still young, Aunt Qianqing had already lived in this Naraku Pavilion. At that time, Aunt Qianqing gave birth to several baby boys in a row, but only daughters had the opportunity to inherit the bloodline inheritance of the Red Lotus Messenger, and none of those boys met the conditions for the succession of the Red Lotus Messenger. After that, the baby boys died one after another. Aunt Qianqing was sad and damaged her body, and she couldn't give birth to a son since then. Fortunately, a few years later, Aunt Qianqing's twin sister Qianyi gave birth to a baby girl, and that is your mother Qianzi. ”

Han Scarlet Zhenjun's voice was unhurried, almost blending with the warm and soft incense. Hearing Su Jinge's ears, there was a completely different coldness, the monk was already difficult to give birth, how could that aunt of Qianqing, who was also his aunt, give birth one after another. How could the baby boys who were born die one after another? Looking at the fact that there is not a single male cultivator in the Baihuamen, where are the disciples who live in the Baihuamen in these eras? What should a disciple do if he wants to give birth to a baby boy?

Su Jinge naturally thought of Wanxiang Island. There is only a women's island, and there is only a women's sect. What should I do if a baby boy appears? Did those babies really die? Why did his mother leave Baihuamen?

According to all the speculations in front of her, she must not know about leaving Baihuamen to marry the Su family in Mingchuan. So her departure was deliberately hidden, what made her make such a decision?

Su Jinge's heartstrings began to tighten, she tried her best to remain silent, hung her head slightly, and followed Hanfei Zhenjun to continue walking towards the small building.

She didn't know if her emotional changes were noticed by Hanscarlet Zhenjun, who turned her head sideways and looked at her and smiled softly. After a while, Hanfei Zhenjun continued: "How to determine the qualifications of the Red Lotus Envoy to succeed, this monarch is not clear. I only remember that Aunt Qianqing was full of disappointment after testing your mother that year. After that, your mother became Benjun's little sister. In the year she built the foundation, she ran to me with a happy face and told me that she would cross the desert of the far west to see what the luminous sea was suitable for. Then she simply packed her bags and went out on a trip. This time the trace disappeared completely, and even when the natal primordial lamp was extinguished, there was no clue. I held her soul-chasing incense and chased it east for more than 10,000 miles day and night, until the incense burned out, and there was no news of her. ”

With that, the two of them had already arrived in front of the building. When he got closer, Su Jinge found that this building could be regarded as a carved beam. It's just that these patterns are retro and weird, and I have never seen them. The color is also close to the building itself, and it is impossible to distinguish it without looking closely.

Hanfei Zhenjun stretched out his hand and gently pushed open the heavy bronze door. With a deep and slow sound, the two doors slowly opened. A cold breath poured out of the door. (To be continued......)

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