The night seemed to be very peaceful, but there were countless people who were nervous in the valley.

"A pot of wine among the flowers, can I have another drink with me?"

Before parting, Mu Yanran saw the man with a smile like a spring breeze, and the man's gentle smile kept shaking in front of her eyes.

Mu Yanran thought to herself, it would be better if this man with a gentle smile and a kind nature didn't look so haggard now.

It wasn't until she subconsciously took the wine glass and took a sip lightly, and saw the fatigue and vicissitudes hidden under the man's gentle smile, that she realized that she and Yueyi had always been essentially the same.

I never thought about fighting for anything, never thought about hurting anyone, and never thought about taking on this unparalleled responsibility.

In fact, she never wanted to be the sect master of the Xiaoyao Sect, and the identity of the chief disciple was also imposed on her by others, and no one asked her if she was willing to follow the route prescribed by others.

Now, even if she is reduced to an outcast, she is happy.

At least – from now on, she can take every step firmly.

After a while, when a glass of wine was exhausted, Mu Yanran smiled lightly and looked at Yueyi's eyes, which no longer had any mustard, but a little more pity.

She is like this, and so is Yueyi.

At this time, the only difference between the two of them is that she has become an outcast and can go the way she wants to go, while the selected Yue Yi can only follow the path prescribed by those people step by step.

"No matter what the road ahead, please go on firmly, whether it is for yourself, for Poria, or for the person on the tip of your heart to stop worrying about you...... Be strong. ”

The tenderness in Mu Yanran's eyes pierced Yueyi's eyes, he was dumbfounded, and his expression seemed to be like a long time before he asked in a hoarse voice, "She will also worry about me?" ”

"Of course, she's always very concerned about every friend around her. Whether it's Yi Junxiao or Wei Fengyan, she can sacrifice herself to save her, let alone you. ”

The wind brought up the broken hair on her forehead, and Mu Yanran's smile was like a gentle goddess falling from the sky in the twilight.

"Still can't go?"

Wei Fengyan walked over, and the eyes that looked at Yueyi were also very unkind.

Ignoring her rudeness, Yue Yi just looked at the person who came next in a trance, and when he saw the person looking at him with surprise, he smiled at her, he saw her nodding and smiling, and then walked to Mu Yanran's side casually and whispered something.

It turned out that all that was left between us was a nod and a smile.

After a moment of trance, Yueyi smiled more modest and gentle, under the light of the twilight, the flowers and plants in the Valley of Joy set off a sea of green, and the backs of the three of them finally made him understand where he was headed.

If she can't catch up, she can't catch up, she walked too fast, and the road was full of thorns and blood.

Mu Yanran can resolutely choose poison cultivation in order to chase, she can train herself who doesn't like to kill and fight, and she can make it simple to leave all the suffering. So, she can chase, but he can't. Because, he can't do it.

"Seeing that you are walking so firmly, it seems that my previous worries were unnecessary."

While pillowing his hands behind his head and looking directly at the two people moving forward, Wei Fengyan was walking backwards at the moment, but the speed was not slower than others at all, as if he also had eyes on the back of his head.

"Did Feng Yan think I would be decadent?"

Mu Yanran chuckled lightly, but the emotion in her eyes was sincere.

Wei Fengyan is so angry, which naturally means that she has begun to accept her and has truly become a friend.

"Decadent? You won't. Blinking his eyes, Wei Fengyan's expression was very intriguing, and he smiled slyly, "I thought you would be very reluctant to leave, but I didn't expect you to leave so firmly, those disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect cried when they saw you go." ”

"Those who should go will go, and those who should come will come. In the eyes of outsiders, I am helpless to obey my master's orders, but who knows that I am happy in my heart? ”

The road was silent, and the occasional conversation between the three was also unremarkable.

The tacit understanding is gradually strengthened with the time together, a look, an action, a hesitation, you can see what the other party is thinking in their hearts.

The birth of the artifact melody of the Xiaoyao Sect this time is not groundless, and more than one person has said that he has seen the artifact melody with his own eyes.

After more than 20 years, the appearance of the melody once again stirred up waves in the world of cultivating immortals.

Some people are happy and some are sad, today, more than 20 years later, it may be the perfect time to reveal the mystery of the theft of the melody!

Driving the wind boat to fly over thousands of miles, the picturesque rivers and mountains are fleeting, the great river is magnificent, and the mountains are discharged, and there is a tendency to swallow the sky and break the clouds!

White clouds and light mist lingered in front of them, and the tall and mighty peaks seemed incomparably weak and small to them at this moment.

This journey lasted for several days, passing through several teleportation formations, before reaching the destination.

"Tut-tut, it's worthy of the famous moon without a trace! There's nothing to say about this street! ”

As soon as his feet hit the ground, Wei Fengyan looked left and right as if he had changed into a different person.

A wide, endless street is crowded with people, and the stalls around it are even more colorful!

The crowd of people came and went, chatting and laughing, carrying swords and knives, and even ascetics walked aimlessly in cloak and cloak.

People have everything, goods have everything.

There were so many things that the three of them couldn't even name.

It's hard to imagine that such a street is more lively than a town!

"That's a lot of people...... What the hell is going on with this street? It was able to attract so many monks! ”

After a few hasty glances at the crowd with an extraordinary face, Mo Kongjing couldn't help but be stunned, just this cursory observation and exploration could still make her find a lot of Yuanying Cultivators!

The Ancestor is at the elder level in many sects, and there are so many on this street!

"Moon without a trace, this is the most famous street in the Immortal Cultivation Realm!"

With sparks of excitement in her eyes, Wei Fengyan's eyes swept around the shops that were neatly arranged and hung with a dazzling array of goods.

"It turns out that this is the moon without a trace! Rumors are the only ones you can't think of without a huge trading platform that you can't buy? No wonder the ancestor here grabs a handful like cabbage! ”

Mo Kongjing was immediately in awe, as long as he was a monk, he knew the legend of the moon without a trace.

A bustling street comparable to the three major organizations!

I don't know who the owner of this street is, so that people from the three major organizations, including the Immortal League, will not interfere in the management of this street!

This is the only street in the Immortal Cultivation World that is not bound by the 'laws' of the Immortal League!

Even if the Immortal League does not interfere, the owner of this street can still keep this place in order, and the legend says that those who dare to make trouble here will definitely not survive the night!

"Wait, Queen, the truly breathtaking scene of the Moon Without a Trace only appears at night. The moon has passed without a trace! ”

Wei Fengyan smiled mysteriously, arousing Mo Kongjing's great curiosity.

There is no trace of the moon, and there is no trace of the moon.

(To be continued.) )(83 Chinese .)