Chapter 8 The dark incense floats, and the palace is deep

"But as soon as I close my eyes, in the blink of an eye, it will be a few years, and if it is really a matter of cultivating the truth, it is already an extraordinary person."

Since he obtained the inheritance of the Taoist supernatural powers of the "Star God Codex" and the "Star God Law Body" in the Ziyu Heavenly Monument five years ago, he only lingered with the cold smoke for a few months, and Zhou Luo directly entered the deep retreat again, constantly studying and practicing the Star God Book and the Star God Law Body, the two extremely profound Taoist supernatural powers, so that in the past five years, the star power in the Fog and Rain Immortal Mountain has always been extraordinarily abundant day and night, and every night it is even more seducible to the moon, countless heaven and earth essence and the power of the moon are overwhelming. Nourished countless spirit disciples of the Misty Rain Immortal Mountain.

On this day, seeing that the trip to Soshen Palace was approaching, Zhou Luo took the initiative to wake up from the retreat, and some emotional royal qi rose in the wind, and fell from the clouds into the elegant pavilion in the mountains.

"Childe, you're out of the customs."

"Three days later, it is the departure time of the trip to Soshen Palace, Hanyan has already given Gongzi all the pills to you, and the slave family will give them to you before departure."

Zhou Luo shook his head, gently stroked the head of Han Yan, who was stroking the qin in the original pavilion water pavilion, and said hello softly and helplessly.

It stands to reason that Han Yan's cultivation at this time is already approaching the middle of the fifth order, and the progress of his strength is also excellent when he looks at the entire core disciple circle, and he is the pillow person who has accompanied him for decades, so he should have his own prestige and domineering, but even if her cultivation continues to improve, this girl still seems to be like the simple girl who just followed her 37 years ago, always weak and kind.

Obviously, these trivial matters can be done as long as you ask her subordinates Xian Ji to do it, and she doesn't need to do it herself, the hostess of the Misty Rain Fairy Mountain, but as long as everything is about herself, this girl always doesn't worry about others interfering.

In this way, after several ineffective persuasions, although he is helpless now, in the face of Hanyan's sincerity and sincerity, Zhou Luo finally began to enjoy her every considerate care after several failed refusals, and even developed a habit.

"You continue to play the qin, don't destroy yourself because of my arrival, just listen to it, childe, I love to listen to it."

After speaking, she lay down on the cloud couch in the pavilion directly, and did not pay too much attention to her demeanor, lying on the cold tobacco leg and began to listen to the elegant sound of her continuation, and fell asleep with her eyes closed leisurely.

After so many years of getting along, the two of them can be said to have understood each other very well, if there is still a need to care about the posture in front of outsiders, then in front of the cold smoke, Zhou Luo has always retained the heart of an idle teenager.

Three days later, in the sound of the fairy qin around him, Zhou Luo woke up from a deep sleep.

Zhou Luo, who woke up, did not rush to get up, but rubbed his head in Hanyan's arms a little lazily, and said softly: "The time has come, son, I am also going out, baby, go and bring the luggage prepared." ”

?? Hearing Zhou Luo's words, Han Yan nodded lightly, and her body stepped away in the clouds with an ethereal body rising in the wind, and every time she stepped out of the clouds, the shadow of a strange flower slowly bloomed, taking her to flash a hundred meters away.

In the clouds, Han Yan was wearing a goose-yellow feather dress, the jade white belt around the thin waist of the bowl was fluttering in the breeze, and the silk cloth of countless accessories was fluttering, and the dark fragrance of a hundred flower hairpins on the cloud temples was attacking, which was really ethereal like a fairy.

"Unconsciously, even if you don't block the perception, this girl's appearance is actually a beauty, and after advancing to the fifth order, her appearance charm has really improved a lot, if it is placed in the mortal world, I am afraid that it will not be a dance in the city."

Zhou Luo looked at the back of the cold smoke that was gradually moving away on the clouds in the sky and chuckled unconsciously, seeing Zhou Luo's reaction, several immortals who were originally serving around the pavilion reacted differently, and one of them, who was self-possessing and beautiful, stepped forward and took the initiative to pour Zhou Luo a glass of Qionglin jade liquid, and then slowly retreated.

Zhou Luo's expression remained unchanged when he saw this, and he didn't pretend to be high, he just drank the wine in the cup with a smile and didn't say anything.

?? Seeing Zhou Luo's attitude, the expression of the immortal who took the initiative to pour the wine did not fluctuate, but he bowed his head slightly towards Zhou Luo and was respectful.

"It's kind of interesting."

Seeing this fairy Ji so well-behaved, Zhou Luo raised his eyebrows and stopped talking, quietly waiting for Hanyan to return.

After a while, Han Yan came from the clouds outside the sky, stuffed some pill clothes and some of her caution into Zhou Luo's hand and asked him to put it away.

"Little girl, Childe is leaving, don't miss me too much."

Zhou Luo waved his hand to put these pills into the space, and sent a message to the wrestlers in the fairy mountain, and then patted the little head melon of the cold smoke on the side and began to say goodbye.

Han Yan was a little helpless to let Zhou Luo knead his little face recklessly, without too many words, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Soon, several dragon chants sounded in the sky, and six huge dragons with a length of nearly 100 meters dragged a starry palace pavilion from the sky to break through the sky, and the palace in the clouds could faintly glimpse all kinds of beautiful fairy Ji singing and dancing continuously, a large number of Zhang Gaoli Shi struggled to beat the drum and sound, and there were white cranes flying, fairy grass swaying, isn't it Zhou Luo's cloud palace law driving.

"It is worthy of being a true disciple of the law driving rarity, although the level is only five grades, compared to the kite capital immortal palace like the four grade war weapons of the four grades, but the exquisite comfort is still on it, it can be called the momentum to the extreme, even if I have seen it many times every time I see it, I can't help but be a little shocked, the value of the immortal road is really unspeakably expensive, far beyond the imagination of extraordinary people."

Zhou Luo sighed softly, said no more, and immediately stepped on the auspicious clouds after waving his hand to the cold smoke, and fell into the clouds on the ethereal fairy palace.

Under the heavenly dome, Han Yan watched the starry fairy palace on the heavenly dome go away at great speed, and after a long time, she continued to sit upright and stroke the qin, but for a while I don't know why, but she no longer has Yaxing who started to play the piano, just sat and slowly fell into a trance.

??“ Don't miss it too much, it's just a simple outing, even if it is three meetings, the strength of the company will definitely be at the top. ”

???? It was still the fairy Ji who took the initiative to pour wine for Zhou Luo before, she saw Hanyan's somewhat depressed and unhappy posture at the moment, and she did take the initiative to comfort her again, leading the rest of the fairy Ji in her body to move together to clean up the wine glasses and wine utensils in the pavilion, and then decisively lit the ambergris incense burner in the pavilion, sprinkled the soul dew, and waited for the cold smoke to fall asleep on the cloud couch.

I have to say that this fairy Ji's movements can be described as agile and fast, and the subtlety and thoughtfulness of it are quite appreciated by Hanyan.

"Gyokuro, you're getting more and more alert."

"Thank you for the compliment, you can rest first, Childe needs you when he comes back..."

"Hmm..."

The words in the pavilion were intermittent, and as the cold smoke fell asleep, all kinds of thoughts floated indescribably.