18. Chapter 17: Phantom Sword Pavilion

After a long time, the seventh brother let go of the eighth sister, stood on the cloud head and circled around Jun Qisang, some of them found a provocative smile like an opponent, and put on an elegant figure and said: "The eighth sister will be handed over to you for the time being, if you let her be wronged, I will slaughter the people of your Phantom Sword Pavilion, and the chicken and dog will not leave ......, and let the eighth sister learn to become a Taoist as soon as possible, and go back to the fox cave to see me as soon as possible, otherwise I will take our fox fox grandson to occupy your Phantom Sword Pavilion, hahahaha"

Without waiting for Jun Qisang to speak, he disappeared into the sky with the clouds, leaving a string of uninhibited laughter echoing in the sky.

He was afraid that he would not be able to help but forcibly take the eighth sister back to the fox cave if he stayed for a while, but he couldn't bear to let the eighth sister be unhappy, and he was afraid that he would not be able to help but leave the fox clan in the fox hole.

Returning to the sky above the Phantom Sword Pavilion, the eighth sister saw the terrain of the Phantom Sword Pavilion for the first time, the small island was suspended on the sea, showing a huge gossip shape within a radius of thousands of miles, the highest place was like heaven and earth meeting, surrounded by deep blue water, and the reflection of the sea surface was sparkling and rippling, sparkling.

The whole island is covered by a thick layer of transparent enchantment, not even a single bird can fly in, and from a distance it looks like a fantasy in a glass ball, surrounded by fog, which is somewhat unreal, and the scenery inside is wonderful.

There are also scattered large and small scattered fairy islands and fairy mountains, some of the peaks are as steep as axes, and the green mountains behind the Sword Pavilion are full of vitality, and they are extremely agile against the backdrop of a sea-colored skylight.

"Master, the Phantom Sword Pavilion is so beautiful, I haven't even appreciated it properly."

"Well, like it? The master didn't appreciate it properly. ”……

"I like it, then the master will take the eighth sister to enjoy it today!"

"Good!"

In the distance, a large and a small figure on the flying sword slowly flew towards the island, the beautiful scenery came into view, and from time to time there were birds with beautiful patterns on their heads flying by, chirping like fairy music.

The golden light of the setting sun is heavy, and the wisps seem to be tilted out of the golden hole in the sky, shining on the fairy island surrounded by layers of sea, like a mirage.

The main hall is majestic and majestic, with layers of Chinese curtains.

"Master, that's the ...... of the main hall"

"Hmm"

"Master, that's the small courtyard where we live, it turns out that the courtyard is round, and it's okay to call it reunion in the future, the master is my family, so it's very appropriate to call it reunion. Hehe" The laughter from the heart is always so easy to hit people's hearts, Jun Qisang feels that this is the most beautiful note, and the mood is also very happy to be infected by the eighth sister.

"Reunion Courtyard, so good! But you'll always grow up, and you'll get married in the future! Silly girl. ”

"I don't want to get married, I want to be with the master." The immature voice revealed full of dependence.

Jun Qisang didn't make a sound, but just changed the curvature of his face.

"Master, how long does it take for my little tree to grow into a big tree, I can't see it when it flies in the air, and I can't see Tong Tong, I don't know if it misses me."

The eighth sister pouted, her face full of longing.

The flying sword passed through the back mountain, and the original vigorous sycamore forest was overwhelmed by unknown vines, and there was no shadow of a sycamore tree, as if it had never been, leaving no trace, if it weren't for the eighth sister who also planted one in the courtyard, she wondered if she saw it in a dream.

"It's a pity...... Eighth Sister couldn't help but sigh, what a beauty the sycamore flowers are falling, better than all the flowers, the purple flowers are as delicate as a small umbrella, withering in the air with the wind, crossing a graceful arc, leaving a light and fresh fragrance, and now I can't find a trace left, it is inevitable that I will be a little lonely.

"The raindrops are long in the autumn nights, and the sorrow and rain come to Zhaoyang. Tears are not broken by Jun En, but they are wiped with thousands of lines. "The eighth sister thought of a poem out of thin air, which was written in the book given to her by the master, and it felt very appropriate at this time.

"Eighth sister, little fool, what are you worried about, you are worried at a young age! Tell the master about it. Jun Qisang couldn't help but be a little surprised, although this girl doesn't like poetry and songs, she still learned some, but she used this poem Wutong, she is not too sad.

"Nope! I sighed that the beautiful sycamore forest was gone, and I couldn't find a trace at all, and I felt tears dripping down thousands of lines when I thought about it. ”

"Hahahaha......" Jun Qisang laughed heartily, she hadn't laughed like this for a long time, she even forgot that she could laugh, and she laughed so happily, so moved, a love poem was made into a sycamore tree by the eighth sister and cried, although it was a bit far-fetched, but she was the most real heart, this girl can never hold things in her heart, and a little thing can affect her mood, which makes people love and feel distressed.

The eighth sister looked at Jun Qisang's hearty smile blankly, opened her mouth in surprise, and muttered, "Master, you can laugh too." ”

Jun Qisang: "Hey! A sigh, really didn't make any answer, looking up at the blue sky in front of him, there has been no happy thing for a long time to make him laugh, I thought I would never laugh, but the eighth sister can always make herself laugh easily, this scheming but innocent and happy, any difficulties can not be overwhelmed by the girl, can make him smile.

"However, there is still one in our reunion courtyard, and let its seeds be planted all over the back mountain in the future, so that it is a beautiful sycamore forest again, I can watch the purple flowers and drizzle in the sky, and I think it is very beautiful when I think about it."

"Hmmm! Yes good. ”

How can the eighth sister's self-soothing ability be so strong, she will always have such a good attitude towards adversity, although she will be affected by the outside world, but she is very optimistic, optimistic enough that people will imagine a good future with her, and she is also optimistic and distressing.

When the time comes, it will be such a landscape, and the eighth sister said with a crepe:

"The natural sound of the wind society Yan Gui, Zhu Lianxiang old green moss fat.

Tiptoeing on the rocks and climbing the road is not lost, and the wind is good and the waves are low.

The leaves of the sycamore are in order, and the flowers are low after the rain.

There is no need to report that there is no need to be chaotic, his family has its own phoenix. ”

"Okay, very good artistic conception, very beautiful poems, very optimistic attitude, Master Eight Sisters hope that you will always be happy and happy, full of smiles, and will not be hit by any adversity, promise me, okay?" Jun Qisang sincerely hopes that the girl in front of him will always be so happy, full of hope for everything, he likes her to always smile and fill her little face.

"Good! Master, let's go back! I miss Tong Tong, I miss my hungry little plane tree, I don't know if it has grown taller, Tong Tong has forgotten me. ”

Jun Qisang shook his head with a smile, and drove the sword straight like the Sword Pavilion "Reunion Courtyard".

"Tong Tong, my sister is back, my sister misses you, hurry up and come out to meet me!" The eighth sister, who was still falling down in mid-air, shouted impatiently at the ground, she could only be Tong Tong's sister in this Phantom Sword Pavilion, and everyone else was much older than her.

"Hahaha......" Jun Qisang laughed heartily, and the sound ran through the entire Sword Pavilion and the entire island.