When Chu Yun'er was comparing the appearance of the Red Flame Bead and the Qing Yu Bead in her heart, the door curtain was lifted again, she thought it was the woman in green who had returned, so she looked up in surprise, but found that it was Ling Churou who had entered.

"Yun'er"

"Chu Rou, why are you back?"

Chu Yun'er quickly wiped away the surprise on her face and smiled.

"Why didn't you go to breakfast, my brother asked me to come and see you?"

"Let's go, you didn't eat either."

"No, huh? What about the green ice cubes?"

Although Ling Churou has no good impression of Teng Snake, Teng Snake's cold appearance, cold face like frozen ice always makes Ling Churou palpitate inexplicably, she does not smile, it seems that after ten thousand years of vicissitudes, she has seen through the coldness of the world, and her calm and almost empty eyes make her quite sympathetic, and she can't help but think, what has she experienced?

"She's gone"

"Gone? Where did it go? She...... Who the hell is she? ”

Chu Yun'er shook her head helplessly, "I don't know either."

She was really curious about the identity of the woman in green, "Forget it, let's go, Chu Rou, go for breakfast"

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"Well, let's go"

is an irrelevant person, coming and going without a trace, there is no need to entangle, Ling Churou quickly reined in her mind and followed Chu Yun'er to the big kitchen.

Wan Yichen was left alone at the table in the tent, and there was a rare trace of melancholy in his cold eyes, with the Red Flame Bead and the Qing Yu Bead, he would definitely be able to jump to the top, but the Heavenly Tribulation would also follow one after another, without years of experience, whether he could survive the Heavenly Tribulation by reaching the god level through the shortcut was uncertain, and it was not his character to sit still, it was time to leave.

"Brother Ling, I'm really in trouble, ten days, if I don't come back in ten days, I'll go back to Wuyang Mountain directly, okay?"

Chu Yun'er almost said with a dry mouth, she had never found Ling Chuyun so unreasonable, it didn't matter if she was good here, okay?

Ling Chuyun looked at Wan Yichen, who was sitting on the side with a gloomy face, as if it was none of his business, what he was going to do, what could Yun'er do.

At that time, Chu Yun'er left the Foggy Mountain with a deadline of ten days, since she came to the Foggy Mountain, she had not seen Ling Zhiyang, so she was exempted from her resignation, Ling Churou reluctantly sent Chu Yun'er out of the camp, and told Sù Yun'er that if there is nothing else to do after ten years, all the disciples of Wuyang may return to Wuyang, and if you want to come to the Foggy Mountain, you must come ten days ago.

There is Wan Yichen, climbing mountains and wading in the water or something is floating clouds.

Chu Yun'er rested in the inn during the day and hurried to Huaishui City at night, but most of the time she was lying on Wan Yichen's back, shuttling in the clouds and fog, enjoying the mountains and rivers entering the green tent at night, and watching the ancient city on the clouds in colorful clothes.

It's a joy for Yan'er, to say that in the year of Wuyang Mountain, in addition to Chen's action restrictions, the other most unhappy is Yan'er, Chu Yun'er gets up early and returns late, there is no extra time to take it out for a walk, it can only live a boring life of eating, sleeping, sleeping and eating, if it is not reluctant to Chu Yun'er, it really wants to follow the armor that day.

It only took two days to arrive at Huaishui City, Huaishui City at night is silent, deserted, after a year of rest, the city has been roughly restored to its original state, the lights show that Huaishui City has been completely on track, but the Huaishui River that sparkles in the moonlight is no longer gone.

Wan Yichen fell directly in the Jincui Garden on the east side of Ruan's Mansion, after a year, the Jincui Garden has not changed, full of orchids, fragrant, but the owner here is gone.

"Who, who's there"

The candle cage flickered, and the vigorous voice was hoarse with a hint of hostility.