Actually, the blood-colored moon is very beautiful.

If you remove all the evil effects it brings, just look at the appearance, a blood-red moon hanging in the sky is definitely a rare beauty in the eyes of those literati and ink writers.

Of course.

After all the influences, there are not many people who are willing to enjoy the scenery.

Luckily.

Lan Li, who has nothing to do, has time to think about this now.

In the courtyard of the manor.

The guards were still carrying their belongings, and the green clothes were waiting by Lan Li's side.

As for the Blue Rite.

He's waiting for someone.

Although he didn't know who it would be, or when it would come.

But Lan Li was sure that someone would definitely come to the door.

He guessed right.

A gentle breeze blows, and the fragrance reaches the mouth and nose.

Lan Li only felt that the scenery in front of him was a flower.

The next second.

He has appeared in an illusory scene.

Pavilions, pavilions, bridges, flowing water, fruit trees, lanterns.

Beneath your feet is a gravel path.

At the end of the path, there is a long pavilion connected to the pond.

The faint sound of the piano.

A figure hidden by white sand.

Not curious about how he appeared here, after seeing the figure in the long pavilion, he hesitated for a moment, and Lan Li stepped forward.

Zheng.

The sound of the strings breaking.

Behind the tulle, the young woman raised her head and looked at Lan Li, who had already entered the long pavilion.

"You're here...."

There was some apprehension in his voice.

Lan Li subconsciously pinched his bone fingers.

There is no pain.

Everything in front of me is a conjugation.

Sensing this, Lan Li took a deep breath.

"I'm sorry."

Zheng ......

The melodious sound sounded again, but this time, one of the strings broke.

This makes the music a little less toned.

"Sit down."

"Okay."

When Lan Li heard this, he found a stone chair nearby.

A pair of plain hands plucked the strings, and the woman behind the thin sand whispered softly.

"Is there anything you want to say to me?"

She has a great voice.

As a spectator, Lan Li just shook his head.

He guessed the identity of the other party.

But I didn't know what to say.

At the end of the day, it's just a personal choice.

Rather than a rugged and narrow path that could kill at any moment, Lan Li wanted to walk on an unobstructed road.

"You...."

The woman is very skilled in playing the piano.

In other words, what she has done the most over the years is to hold a long piano and play alone, as she is now.

"Can't you stay?"

"I'm sorry."

An apology flashed across Lan Li's face.

To be honest, the other party is really good to him, otherwise, Lan Li would not have developed so smoothly in this small world.

However, the world is still too small.

Three years.

It took Lan Li three years to wait for a wave of visitors from the main plane Wudang.

If you missed it.

How many more years does he have to wait?

Or rather.

Will he be lucky enough to wait for a visitor from the main plane next time?

Or, a monster like the three-headed firebird that is enough to 'destroy the world', who can guarantee that there will not be a next time?

It's hard to get through, is it possible that he will be trapped in this small place with a prescription of only a thousand miles for the rest of his life?

Impossible.

Lan Li is unwilling!

After a bad song, the woman raised her hand and gently lifted the corner of the tulle in front of her, revealing her eyes as bright as stars.

"Why? Isn't it a pleasure to work together? ”

Lan Li was speechless.

"You see, as long as we develop for another twenty years, we can further expand outward, and in fifty years, we can support the second god realm, and with your lifespan, you should be able to last until that time."

'I'll support your father!' '

There was a national scolding in his heart that did not come out, Lan Li stiffened his face, and did not intend to continue listening to the person in front of him: "Can I ask, what is the Divine Realm?" ”

"Divine Realm?"

After the veil, the woman's eyes blinked: "The bird I sent away last time, the spirit in the courtyard outside the city..."

"They're all?"

“... Well. ”

"What about you? What are you? ”

"I... I don't know..."

What is the state of the will of the world?

The will of the world on the main plane calls itself the Heavenly Dao, and under the Heavenly Dao, there is Zhang Sanfeng, the world's number one great master, to suppress the Quartet, in addition, Wang Chongyang of Zhongnan Mountain also said that he had touched the 'Immortal Dao'.

So, how is the realm above the innate division exactly?

It seemed that she was stopped by Lan Li's question, and the woman who stroked the qin was silent for a long time as if she was 'stuck'.

Lan Li is not in a hurry.

It's better to drag it than to tear your face.

Unfortunately, the implementation of his idea did not go well.

If she can't figure it out, the fuqin woman won't think about it.

Just stared at Lan Li's face with her sparkling eyes, all the while.

Lan Li was a little embarrassed by her.

"What are you looking at?"

"Look at you."

The Fuqin woman didn't seem to have the emotion of 'embarrassed', and after being asked, she said it directly, and then continued to stare at Lan Li.

She watched it for a long time.

It wasn't until Lan Li was stared at uncomfortably and wanted to leave this atmosphere that she slowly spoke: "Really don't think about it?" ”

"Consider what?"

"Work with me, and I'll make you a god."

Lan Li: "......"

How did it turn back again?

With a little crying and laughing on her face, Lan Li looked at her and said softly: "Little sister, it's not that I don't help you, you see, what I know, in the past three years, has been poured out for you, even if I stay, it's actually useless..."

I don't want to die!

I'm cowardly!

It's good, but I risked my life to come over and accompany you to fight from scratch for the rest of my life?

And then struggle for a lifetime, there may not be a result.

Isn't that sick!!

To be reasonable, who would let a civil servant at the department level not do it, and then go to some terrorist organization to die?

Is this what normal people think?

Not to mention, the leader of this terrorist organization is still Yuri's perverted existence.

From time to time, it will manipulate your will.....

Think of manipulating the will.

Lan Li's gaze became more resolute when she looked at the woman in front of her again.

"Just let me go!"

"I don't!"

"Sister, I beg you!"

"Not really!"

"Uh......"

Looking at the figure that was still standing behind the tulle, Lan Li was also dumbfounded.

Is the will of the world so 'intelligent'?

You're not NM!!

Lan Li was a little angry in his heart, seeing that the scene around him had no intention of dissipating, he didn't plan to say anything else, so he just sat there and didn't speak.

Lan Li didn't speak, and the woman behind the bosha wasn't in a hurry.

I actually played the piano again.

Blood Moon.

Long Pavilion.

Piano tones.

Beautiful woman.

If you don't ask who sits in the pavilion.

Fall in the painting.

It's really a beautiful picture.