Chapter 7: Vermilion Bird Feathers · "Kura-kun, let's go"
The rumor that Bai Luo had subdued the demon in Elder Osu's heart soon spread around the world. Now everyone in the Central Plains knows that on the peak of the frost forest in Shuzhong, next to the broken cloud abyss, there is a forgetting hall, where the hermit master lives, the number Cang Ayajun.
Forget to return to the pavilions and pavilions in the museum, the winding path is quiet, the wind is clear outside the pavilion a pool of blue waves, and the wind is gusting.
Lu Yubao sneezed, this Cang Ayajun didn't seem to be in a good mood these days, and there was a cold yin wind blowing in the whole yard anytime and anywhere.
Bai Luo didn't notice Lu Yubao's helpless eyes at all, lying on the roof, pinching the fiery red Vermilion Feather in his hand.
Fifty years ago, several fierce beasts were lost in the Kunlun ruins she guarded. She went to find Yu Tong, wanting to use the Vermilion Bird Soul Searching technique to find the whereabouts of the fierce beast, but she didn't want Yu Tong to disappear with her. She had to go down to the nether to find it. She got a clue to go to the Nuwa Temple, but she happened to encounter a catastrophe, and she was struck by thunder and lightning, not to mention the Zhenshen Bead of the Nuwa Temple.
As soon as the Nuwa Town Divine Bead was shattered, the ancient divine power shook Bai Luo's soul and almost shattered all three souls, and Bai Luo had no choice but to collapse the temple and press the Zhenshen Bead back into the ground with the power of a landslide and a ground crack.
Originally, Bai Luo should have been buried in the ground along with the landslide, but when Bai Luo woke up, he was next to the stream at the foot of the Nuwa Temple. She survived, but the golden spirit bead in her body was gone.
What happened in the middle, Bai Luo couldn't remember it at all. Fortunately, she was originally transformed by the ancient divine beasts, and she would not be lifeless without the Golden Spirit Bead, but without the Golden Spirit Bead, she would not be able to pass the Kunlun Enchantment, and she would not be able to return to Kunlun. It's just that she vaguely felt that her loss of spirit beads was inseparable from the loss of the beasts in Kunlun Ruins and the disappearance of Yu Tong.
At the same time, Bai Luo's mana that lost the golden spirit bead was only thirty percent left, although it was a piece of cake to deal with a person who cultivated immortals, but it was still a little dangerous if he encountered someone from the underworld. Before she could find the beast in the lower realm, Bai Luo sensed something unusual in the underworld. In the past 50 years of living in the world, I have found that there are more evils in the world than before.
However, those evil spirits are all small characters, and the four great families can handle it themselves. Bai Luo has never done anything in the past 50 years. A few days ago, it was her first shot at Biquan Villa, and she met Vermilion Bird Feather.
They are the gods of the four directions, the golden god Bai Luo, the wood god Xue Yu, the fire god Fei Tong, and the water god Ye Ming, dividing the four directions of heaven and earth.
"White girl!" a clear voice came from outside the courtyard.
Bai Luo sat on the roof and looked down lightly. Xie Jinyan and Xie Zhanning stood in front of the Forgotten Return Museum. Far away, Xie Jinyan and Xie Zhanning fell in Bai Luo's eyes, like two grasshoppers who couldn't see clearly. But even so, Bai Luo could feel that Xie Jinyan, who was standing in front of the door of the Forgotten Return Hall and waving his hand, looked like a second fool.
Bai Luo lightly hooked his fingers, and the door of the Forgotten Pavilion was gently pushed open by a gust of wind. Bai Luo got up and sat up straight on the eaves, put his hands on his knees, and looked down at the second fool: "Why are you here?"
Xie Jinyan smiled and lifted the brocade box in his arms: "I'm here to thank the white girl." ”
Xie Jinyan has a fine mountain ginseng in the brocade box.
Bai Luo took a look, just this head, this mountain ginseng is about to be cultivated, and I don't know which one of them is not long-eyed.
Bai Luo didn't want to go down to accept Xie Jinyan's words of thanks, her jade white fingers raised and pointed to the stone table in Fengqing Pavilion: "Put it there, there is no need to thank you." ”
The two hundred catties of two foolish souls in Xie Jinyan's body didn't notice Bai Luo's meaning of sending off guests at all, and even jumped on the roof and sat next to Bai Luo: "Bai girl, no wonder you want to sit on the roof, the roof is much warmer." ”
Lu Yubao: "......" Xie Jinyan, don't you really feel that since you walked into the Forgetting Pavilion, the Forgetting Pavilion has been a lot colder?
Xie Zhanning stood under the eaves and frowned: "Be cautious, don't be rude." ”
Xie Jinyan bumped Bai Luo with his elbow: "Miss Bai, you don't mind, right?" ”
Bai Luo: "......"
I mind! Can I push you down?
"White girl, you are very good at resisting the wind, can you teach me?"
Bai Luo said coldly: "You go and ask God more, it can teach you." ”
"I begged! As for the statue of the Prison Martial God Monarch in our Biquan Villa, I worship it every day. ”
Bai Luo: "......"
Heh, Martial Divine Monarch?
Lu Yubao felt that the wind was colder. Xie Jinyan, can you shut up!
Fortunately, Xie Zhanning finally interrupted this second fool who couldn't look at his face, and said, "White girl, we have another matter when we come to the Pavilion today. Muyun Heavenly Palace sent a greeting post, hoping to invite the white girl out of the mountain. ”
Hearing this, Bai Luo's blue pupils finally had some lightness: "They also have Vermilion Bird Feathers?"
Since the people of Muyun Heavenly Palace can put the Vermilion Bird Feather in front of the door of the Little Wuxiang Temple, they should have more than this one in their hands. And the Vermilion Bird Feather is easy to get out of control, no matter how they get the Vermilion Bird Feather, and what they want to do with it, as long as they draw out the inner demons, no monk can deal with it.
Xie Zhanning shook his head and said, "I don't know, I just said that I hope to invite Miss Bai to go." Shuzhong has always been under the jurisdiction of Biquan Villa, because the Forgotten Return Museum is in Shuzhong, Muyun Tiangong asked us to convey it on our behalf. ”
Bai Luo jumped off the roof, and the breeze gently lifted the hem of Bai Luo's clothes. Seeing that Xie Zhanning was distracted for a while, he forgot to hand over the worship note in his hand. By the time Xie Zhanning reacted, Bai Luo was already standing in front of him and looked at him coldly
Bai Luo took the post and looked at it, the official style, the official language, nothing special. Bai Luo glanced at Lu Yubao and said coldly: "Let's go." ”
Lu Yubao shuddered, and the yin wind finally stopped. Bai Luo has been waiting for so long just to wait for this post? With this time, this aunt and grandmother can kick over the entire Muyun Heavenly Palace, okay!
Lu Yubao rolled his eyes back and forth several times, and put a few more silver tickets in his arms, and heard that the prices in Langya were more expensive than in Shuzhong. Bai Luo will never treat himself badly in food, clothing, housing and transportation, and he must live the best. If you don't have enough money, you will be the one who will suffer.
Xie Jinyan jumped down from the roof when he heard this: "White girl, are you going to Muyun Heavenly Palace? ”
Bai Luo glanced at Xie Jinyan, and he didn't have any patience for this second fool brand dog skin plaster: "No." ”
Xie Jinyan took out a prayer note from his arms: "No, white girl." We also received a greeting post. ”
Xie Zhanning stood beside Bai Luo with a smile: "Miss Bai, next month is the birthday of Xiao Mingjing, the palace master of Muyun Heavenly Palace, and we were originally going to congratulate on behalf of my father." ”
After saying this, Bai Luo couldn't refuse anymore, so he had to come down and go to Langya with them.