1.489 Listen to the Maple Pavilion is back

When he appeared in Cangxue Peak again, Qiao Mu couldn't help but be slightly stunned by the objects in front of him.

The vines of the ancient trees that were entwined covered the entire Cangxue Peak.

With a slight flick of his hand, Qiao Mu grabbed the two vine branches that stood in front of him, and got out of the intersecting vines.

As far as the eye could see, the entire Shenshui Sect was wrapped in the vines of the small tree.

Qiao Mu looked at it blankly, and suddenly felt that his wrist was slightly hot, and when he looked down, he saw that the jade bracelet engraved with green pine suddenly emitted a faint light.

Qiao Mu raised his left wrist, but saw a glimmer of strong light Huo Ran open.

As if receiving some response, I saw a circle of fist-sized round jade talismans flying up under the snow peak, where the ancient vines were entangled.

The round jade talisman formed a ball and quickly soared into the air between the fingers of the arbor, glowing faintly and vibrating gently.

Qiao Mu stretched out his hand to support it, his eyes moved lightly, and his eyes were slightly stunned.

How could the people from Shuntian Mansion and Anyi Mansion find the Treasure Pavilion. It turned out that at the critical juncture of the day, Tingfeng Pavilion had been wrapped in a rune array, and all the secret techniques and mysterious weapons inherited by the Shenshui Sect for three hundred years had been collected by the jade runes.

Until, she appeared.

Qiao Mu reached out and touched the smooth jade bracelet on his left wrist, which was also the key to Tingfeng Pavilion.

If it weren't for this key, listening to all the inheritances of the Maple Pavilion, I am afraid that it would be buried under the snow peak forever, and it would never be seen again.

It's really arrogant to think about it, and I'd rather be broken than broken. Even if the entire Shenshui Sect is wiped out, I don't want to let those people get any benefits.

"Ballball, put it in. ”

"Nice hosts. Xiao Shu knew that as soon as the little master came out, he must be in a bad mood, so he hurriedly agreed, stretched out his branches and hugged the group-shaped jade rune array that emitted a faint brilliance in Qiao Mu's hands.

"Master, I can build a wooden pavilion. Xiao Shu hurriedly said, "Although, it's not necessarily like the previous Tingfeng Pavilion, but at least, it can be regarded as similar." ”

Qiao Mu nodded faintly, "Whatever you want." ”

After listening to Feng Ge being dragged into Taoyuan Star by the small tree, the jade bracelet on her left wrist stopped resonating with it, dimmed slightly, and lay dormant on her wrist in silence.

Qiao Mu reached out and stroked it again, looking up at the sky obscured by ancient vines.

I saw a little bit of sunlight, leaking in from the gaps between the leaves and leaves, and small points of light fell to the ground, making the whole environment still very claustrophobic and gloomy.

"Murong Jing, there are still three months, and I will be ready. Qiao Mu muttered to himself.

With a slight movement, the figure drilled out from between the vine branches and fell lightly towards the snowy peak.

It seemed to be a very slow floating speed, but in fact, it was only a few seconds, and the slender figure of the arbor had already landed at the foot of the mountain and entered the scope of Xianghe Village.

The village is lonely and uninhabited.

Along the way, I saw that the ground was full of barren leaves, and only a ruined wall remained.

At this moment, several small voices suddenly came from behind the collapsed house.

Qiao Mu was stunned.

She hadn't seen anyone in over two years, and subconsciously she still didn't want to see anyone.

The area of the Shenshui Sect has long been deserted, why is there still a voice?

In a flash, her slender body suddenly disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, a pair of lonely dark eyes fell on the edge of the small dirt slope behind the ruins.