Following the small clouds all the way, Yanluo felt that it seemed to be familiar with the road, as if it was returning to his own home.

Suddenly, it stopped and said "here it is".

Seeing that crack, Yan Luo believed that there was really no one in Fuyu Mountain, and no one had repaired this mountain protection immortal barrier if it was so badly damaged.

She exhaled heavily and said, "Let's go."

Through the crack, Yan Luo's eyes lit up, and the scene was no longer the endless sea as before, but an attic in front of him.

The Qionglou Yuyu built by the mountain, the fairy mist is hazy, and the attic is hidden among the ancient trees, surrounded by lush greenery.

At the end of summer, all kinds of trees are dressed in green, facing the cool breeze, dancing in a beautiful shadow.

In the distance, the withered lotus flowers in the pond swayed in the wind, and the flowers were blown away by the wind, leaving only dead wood and flowers, and everything seemed so depressed and declining.

In this boundless desolation, only Yan Luo stood in the center, and the world seemed to be quiet at this moment, and the uninhabited deserted courtyard was lifeless.

Walking into the courtyard, I saw that there were messy fallen leaves everywhere, and the prosperity of the past had long disappeared with time, leaving people only lonely and sad.

Is this still the Yikun Palace she is familiar with? The bits and pieces of memories of the past linger in the smoke of thoughts, outlining the past buried in the depths.

Gazing silently, the red face is no more, the past is old, tears are falling, and there are no words to say.

"Look, I'll just say there's no one! Where does this still look like a blessed land of gods, alas, pathetic! ”

Xiao Yuntuan shook his head and sighed, and when he turned around, he saw Yanluo crying, looking at her with disgust.

Why are you crying? and crying so ugly, ugly to death.

Yan Luo ignored Xiao Yuntuan's dislike, and said indifferently, "I want to stay in the mountain for a while, if you have something, you can..."

Xiao Yuntuan didn't wait for her to finish, and hurriedly interjected, "It just so happens that I have nothing to do, so I will accompany you to live on the mountain for a while, so that you will not be lonely and lonely."

Yan Luo is too lazy to expose it, she herself has long been used to being alone, and she can't talk about loneliness and loneliness, it is just to satisfy her own curiosity, and she has found this high-sounding excuse, Yan Luo admires it a little, and this nonsense ability comes from the mouth.

"Whatever"

Yan Luo left it behind and strode towards Yikun Palace.

"Alas, don't go so fast, I can't catch up, I don't have legs."

The breeze blows, rolling up the lonely fallen leaves, the rain at the end of summer caresses the dry and cold roof through the dark clouds, the deserted courtyard, the stump branches, yellow leaves flying, the noisy stone bridge, jade corridor, long pavilion, deep courtyard, also become lonely and lonely, the north wind blows desperately, blowing cold the courtyard, stone lions, stone bridges.

Thoughts drifted everywhere, filling the entire courtyard, opening the valve of memory, evoking all the good memories of the past.

The rain was heavy again, and the rain fell from the gray sky and flowed on the smoky skin, cool. She shuddered, and her trembling heart contracted suddenly.

The small cloud floated above Yanluo's head, and he said angrily, "Are you stupid, you will get sick in the rain, and when you get sick, I won't take care of you."

It said ruthless words, but its small body was blocking the rain for Yanluo, but the rain was too strong, and it was powerless.

Yan Luo saw it and smiled lightly, he was really a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted guy.

……………………

After Yikun Palace was re-cleaned from the inside to the outside by Yanluo, it took on a new look, and the small cloud was so tired that he couldn't fly directly, and he collapsed on the ground like a lump of mud.

"It's finally all right, I said, next time will you not let me go up to the roof and blow the leaves for you? I blew my cheeks to death."

The small cloud complained on the ground, its appearance was very embarrassing, and its original white and flawless body was now covered with dust, and the black was not beautiful at all.

It continued, "I feel like I'm going to soar, it's the first time I've done this in three hundred years, I'm exhausted, you have to compensate me"

Seeing that it was playing a scoundrel, Yan Luo was happy, and said with a smile, "Then how do you want me to compensate you?" ”

"If you kiss me, it will be compensated"

Yan Luo looked at it and teased, "By the way, are you a man or a woman?" Man, I don't kiss, men and women don't kiss, understand? ”

At the beginning of the cultivation of all things, there is no distinction between men and women, and it only happens after the transformation, Yan Luo knows that Xiaoyuntuan has only been enlightened for more than three hundred years, and it is still far from the transformation, and it is purely idle to deliberately tease it like this.

When Xiao Yuntuan heard this, he suddenly rushed up and threw himself on Yanluo, and didn't forget to say, "You don't care what I am, if you don't kiss me, I can kiss you."

Fortunately, Yan Luo's hand was quick, and he slapped it aside, pinched his waist and said, "I'll tell you, little pervert, don't you want to take advantage of me"

Xiao Yuntuan turned his head and flattened his mouth aggrievedly and said, "You let me do so much work, and you don't let me ask for a little compensation, you pick".........

In this way, Yikun Palace is staging the picture of Xiaoyun wanting to steal incense and being beaten every day, and the days of Yanluo are chaotic, there are joys and sorrows, there are happiness and happiness, and more than three months have passed unconsciously.