Laughing and smiling, the destination is soon in sight. They flew all the way south and soon found the dusty castle.

This building is the tallest and most shining in the entire Lovers City. It's easy to find and easy to remember. From afar, it looks like a mountain of gold, waiting for gold diggers to dig it.

The castle is very large, and when viewed from above, it is obvious that his castle occupies a quarter of the city. The palace is so big that it consumes a lot of money. Xiaoxian muttered: "It's really rich!" ”

"I can give you a thousand of these castles if you want." Yang Jian answered, his eyes shining with streamers, and he looked very handsome. Between his gestures, he was calm and domineering, which made his temperament suddenly elevate to a domineering president.

"If I want, I can find a thousand castles that are even better than this one in the castles I collected in my dreams. It's just that I don't like to show it off. Xiaoxian smiled faintly, indicating that she was a girl with a net worth of property.

There are a lot of things collected in the dream, and it is true that Xiaoxian has not been busy with any major things in her life, and has accumulated a lot of treasures. Some treasures are extremely scarce in others, and she has them, and some have more than one......

In short, the little fairy with a strong collecting habit is definitely a little rich woman.

"You're not showing off?" Yang Jian asked rhetorically, he had already heard the sound of Xiaoxian.

Xiaoxian shook his head vigorously and denied it. She pursed her lips and said playfully: "People don't show off, they just tell the truth." However, I found that the dusty castle was very exquisitely workmanlike, and it must have taken a lot of thought. ”

The two of them looked at the castle, and when they looked closely, the entire castle glowed with golden light in the dark night sky. Looming reliefs, dancing in the night. This building is ingenious and a rare boutique.

Descend on the head of the clouds and land in front of the castle door. Look at the castle and it reads: Falling dust. Simple atmosphere, low-key luxury has connotation. There are only two words on this plaque, and the big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing are also shining in the dark night, which will last for a long time. The gate is a carved woodcut door, which is deep and has the breath of history. Walk to the door and knock on the door.

Within two seconds, an old man pulled open the door. He was full of white hair, dressed in a turquoise gown, and smiled kindly. "Who are you?" he asked. What's the matter with finding my owner? ”

"We've had a few encounters with your master, my friend moved in a few days ago, and I'm here to reunite with my friends." Xiaoxian explained his intentions, and at the same time called out his two spirit pets in his heart. It's been a long time since I've seen them, but I miss them a lot.

These two spirit pets don't know what kind of life they live, whether they have fought against the Demon King, and I don't know if they are injured. In short, if she didn't see anyone, she just didn't feel steady.

Yang Jian followed behind and did not speak. The old man didn't know who they were, and he didn't dare to go in the middle of the night to look for the dust. This matter can only be postponed. He stood in the door, holding on to the edge of the door. "It's getting late today, and I hope you will come back tomorrow."

Seeing the old man close the door, there was the sound of footsteps leaving behind the door. The two of them looked at each other and smiled, looked up at the sky at the same time, and said with a smile: "Are we too anxious?" ”

"Maybe." Yang Jian replied. The two of them watched the night sky quietly for a while, there were no stars, no moon, and no atmosphere.

This feeling was a bit boring, so Xiaoxian took out a small villa from the dream and stationed it next to the Dust Castle. Xiaoxian invited Yang Jian to go into the villa directly and found a room to live in. There is a piece of tile to cover the head, and there is no need to rent a house, and it is really convenient to carry a small villa with you.

……

As the night passed, dawn woke up the sleeping ghost town. The whole world suddenly brightened up, and a new day began.

The little fairy who is worried about it woke up very early. She glanced at Yang Jian's door, which had not yet opened, and was probably still sleeping. She went to the kitchen and cleaned up a delicious meal, the smell wafting through the small villa. It didn't take long to attract Yang Jian, who was fully asleep. He smelled the fragrance and knew that it was Xiaoxian's specialty, and he rushed all the way along the familiar fragrance, and sure enough, he saw several delicious dishes on the table.

The most important thing is that there are fish in it, and Xiaoxian's preference for fish is not a day or two.

By the way, Yang Jian's taste has also changed. He gradually liked to eat fish, and liked the fish boiled by Xiaoxian. If it weren't for the fish she cooked, it wouldn't taste good. So today, seeing Xiaoxian cook fish, Yang Jian was also very happy.

The two of them sat down, like a small couple in the mortal world. Rice, oil, salt, ginger, vinegar tea, all trivial things can also be chatted very happily.

After the meal, Xiaoxian put away his villa. Knocking on the door of the Falling Dust Castle, it was still the old man, and his spirit today seemed to be very good. The old man invited them in and led them all the way to the drawing-room. The two of them sat in the living room, waiting for the dust to appear.

"I didn't hear the sound of Tang Seng chanting, which is very strange." Xiaoxian sat for a while, and suddenly said something strange.

Yang Jian understood. I used to be in contact with Tang Seng for a while, and I knew that he would have to chant a sutra in the morning, and his voice was very loud. At one point, he became the alarm clock for the group, waking them up on time. At this time, they sat in the living room for a long time, but they didn't hear the sound of Tang Seng chanting, which made them understand the situation.

The shopkeeper in the Shuixiao Pavilion said that his boss and a group of people lived in the dusty castle, so two people rushed to the dust. At this time, the sound of Tang Seng chanting the scriptures was no longer there, which made them have a very bad premonition in their hearts.

"Don't worry, wait until the dust falls and ask about the situation. Presumably, with the help of Falling Dust, nothing will happen to the demon spirit. Tang Seng, the two spirit pets will be fine. Wait in peace. Yang Jian peeled off the cocoon, thinking that with the falling dust, even if the demon king attacked in, he would not be able to succeed.

Or wait and see what happens, and wait patiently.

Xiao Xian was very uneasy in her heart, thinking that she didn't call the two spirit pets last night, and she was even more anxious.

"I summoned my two spirit pets last night, but the news went down." Xiao Xian said the worry in her heart, the expression on her face tightened, and her brows became more and more furrowed. She was always in trouble, and she was always in peace.

Just then, Falling Dust walked in. Today's Luochen is still handsome, wearing a crescent white gown, simply outlining the unique temperament of the handsome guy. Before he could enter the door, he heard Xiaoxian worrying about the two spirit pets. Luochen probably knew who it was, and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, your two spirit pets are a little injured, and they are recuperating in the side hall at this time." ”

"Dust City Lord, thank you for taking care of our friends for days." Xiaoxian got up and thanked him.

"Where, from afar, there are guests. What's more, the friend behind you and I don't know each other, you are welcome to come to my castle to play! Luochen is very polite, he still remembers the fight with Yang Jian, which is really memorable.

If he has time, he still wants to talk to him.

(To be continued.) )