He thought that as long as he was strong enough, no one would dare to step on his head again. In this way, along the way, there is no way to survive...... It was only fifteen years to break into the infancy of the Yuan. Not only did he become the first person under the elders, but he also successfully controlled the family.

Over the years, the boy grew into a young man, and later met the man he wanted to protect for the rest of his life......"

"Senior brother...... Ye Ling's voice was a little ethereal, and her heart was slightly tightened, so she shouldn't have asked.

In the backlight, the corners of Zhao Zilan's mouth were hooked with a faint smile, and Rumo's pupils were still staring ahead. "The boy swears that as long as he is in one day, he will protect a person for one day, whether she is as beautiful as the moon or low in the dust, she is just her, the person who protects the young man to death."

Ye Ling was faintly distracted, his thoughts were flying, Zhao Zilan was talking about himself, born as one of the four great families of the formation family, and he couldn't avoid the end of rabbits and dead dogs, and people going to tea and cool.

The past is a scar engraved in the bones, what kind of taste, only you know.

And now, it is the only time she has learned about this teenager since she met Zhao Zilan.

Yejia Village Outside ......

In front of the Sky Mountain......

Endless Peak......

The elder brother in her memory had never really laughed. It turns out that all the bad words, the mountains look up, are by no means accidental.

She turned her head to look at Zhao Zilan, and the broken starlight in her eyes was beautiful. The voice was like a Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal, "Senior brother, this little boy must be very bitter, I want to bless him, and he will be happy every day in the future......"

"Good ......" After a while, a very low answer came from beside him.

He looked at the girl beside him, a fairy-like young man, and at this moment, the iceberg turned into a finger twist.

whispered in my heart: Little junior sister, senior brother wishes you peace and joy in your life......

In Yunzhou, the old man Yun slowly opened his eyes, and sighed with emotion, "The bastard boy is older, and it seems that he also has someone he likes...... It's a pity that the girl is not a smart ......."

Half a month later, Yunzhou arrived.

Bihai Sect, as its name suggests, is built on the top of the vast sea, boundless, the sea water is as deep as ink, and I don't know what is hidden under the stormy waves.

At the end of the deep sea, where the water and the sky meet, the cloud boat passes through an invisible barrier, rippling layers of ripples, and the eyes suddenly open up.

The green peaks are staggered, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and dozens of white cranes are singing clearly, fluttering back and forth in the evening light.

Yun Wuya put his hands behind his back and slowly said, "Look, that's the Bihai Sect." ”

The disciples looked at it with great eyes, and where it met the shore, the waterfall was extremely spectacular, as if falling from the sky, and the two coiled dragon jade pillars were immortal, straight into the sky!

The two cliffs are skyscraper, the forest is facing each other, and there are two rows of grass cast on the cliff wall like a ghostly axe, which is vaguely recognizable. Right: The sword is hidden in the blue sea, and the sky breaks through the sky! Left Alliance: The law pole has changed, and the Seven Realms have changed! The two rows of grass are exquisite, about a few feet long! Straight to the bottom! The momentum is amazing.

The water was gentle, and the cloud boat landed on the shore, turning into a streamer and disappearing into Yun Wuya's hands.

Everyone landed and gathered together in a regular manner.

"Elder Wuya, don't be unharmed in recent years? I didn't expect it to be you old guy leading the team this time! A voice full of energy came, smiling from far and near.

"Elder Lan! Long time no see! More and more energetic, and the appearance is amazing! Haha......" Old man Yun blurted out the words, and the stalk came.

I had to shake my head helplessly, "Elder Wuya still loves to joke like this, and this mouth has not spared anyone!" ”

Ye Ling: ...... Her master's mouth, the five peaks of the clouds, he is the only one who is powerful, and he can probably be compared with it, it is Mo Shiyi's ruffian son.

The old man Mo is in his prime, the dark blue robe is covered, the corners and cuffs of the robe are embroidered with sky blue waves, and the whole costume of the Bihai Sect gives people the feeling of boundless meditation and contemplation.

The old man in blue may have been in a high position for a long time, and his whole body naturally exudes a sense of majesty.

"Haha...... We have been friends for so many years, you know very well who I am" Yun Wuya squeezed his eyebrows, then turned around and introduced to the disciples, "This is Lan Yi, the Great Elder of the Bihai Sect, you can call him Elder Lan." ”

"Elder Lan!" Everyone saluted.

"Get up, you have worked hard all the way here." Lan Yi waved his hand and looked at the disciple in blue clothes behind him, "Take them back to the room to rest." ”

"Yes." The blue-clothed disciple spoke softly, "Everyone, please come with me." ”

Ye Ling looked at the old man Yun, and the two old men were chatting enthusiastically.

Boring.

Follow the blue-clothed disciples walking among the forests and springs, which are dotted with many eaves and phoenix pavilions, as well as some rockery pavilions, and a road made of stone slabs, winding to the front.

The mountains are surrounded by water, and the winding paths are secluded, which has the feeling of a quiet water town.

In the midst of it, Wan Lai is silent, but Yu Zhong chime sounds......

"Fellow Daoists, it's convenient to rest here today." The disciple's voice is extremely gentle, the whole person is fresh and elegant, and the eyebrows are clear and beautiful, "And in the past two days, the ghost market workshop in the blue city near the Bihai Sect has been opened, and interested Taoist friends can go by themselves." ”

Ye Ling and others returned the salute, "There are Lao Daoyou." ”

After the disciple left, Ye Ling sat down, not to mention, she really liked the architectural style of the Bihai Sect, and the nine-song corridor was picturesque and beautiful.

"Senior Sister Ye Ling, this disciple of the Bihai Sect is really dignified and elegant, and he speaks and acts without leakage." One of the little junior sisters spoke in admiration.

Ye Ling looked around, the ten people who came to the Bihai Sect this time, in addition to her and the senior brother, were Mu Chen, Qian Yan, one of the twins, Zhang Li, and Jin Yanfeng's little junior sister Wangyu and others.

She replied lightly, "The three major immortal sects are each good in their own way, Bihai Zong is Yazheng, and our Yunxiao swordsmanship is not bad." ”

"As for this ghost city, it's in the Blue City of the Blue Sea Sect, just go by yourself if you want to go."

"Senior Sister Ye Ling." Sitting at the end, Zhang Li scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and his dark face revealed a faint flush, "That...... I would like to ask, what does this ghost market workshop mean? ”

"Zhang Li, you don't even know about the ghost market, do you?" Forget to say a little surprised, it stands to reason that immortal cultivators should all know.

"Senior Sister Forget, I rarely pay attention to these ......," Zhang Zhang smiled innocently.

Ye Ling smiled lightly, "The ghost market workshop is a place for immortal cultivators to trade things with each other, and the way of trading is mostly barter, the more peculiar the item, the more it must be exchanged for rare treasures. Exercises, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, elixirs, heavenly and earthly treasures, magic circle talismans, as long as you come out of the spirit stone. ”

"The ghost market has the rules of the ghost market, and there are strong people under the jurisdiction of the secret market, and the forces behind it are unfathomable, and remember not to make trouble when you go, and make extraneous branches." In the last sentence, she still told seriously.

Zhang Li's face was pale, and he was still faintly excited, "Remember, senior sister." ”

Everyone dispersed, Zhao Zilan also went back to retreat, and Ye Ling was left alone in the room.

"It's all gone...... I'm tired ......" she let out a sigh of relief, and the original beautiful woman instantly lay on her back and collapsed.

It's a March afternoon. The slight westward slanting sunlight came and quietly climbed the east wall, the snow-white wall, and the colorful light and shadow were slow.

A woman took a large bag of cleanly washed dried fruits in her hand, and while gnawing slowly, she quietly enjoyed the sunshine, extremely lazy.

A white dress spread out, quiet and beautiful, and the rose-colored concubine's lips were shallowly curved, faint, just like her thoughts.

Xiao Hei's mouth was also bulging, and he was stuffed with dried fruits, and his speech was a little indistinct...... Doesn't mud go to the ghost market workshop? ”

"Hmm......" another dried fruit was stuffed into his mouth.

"What's the hurry, the ghost market in the middle of the night, I'll naturally go when the time comes." Her jet-black hair was tied up with a moon-white ribbon, and a few strands of hair fell mischievously down her shoulders, lining her finger-torn skin even whiter. The face is not powdered, but it is fresh and moving.

This ghost market can also go, maybe there will be an unexpected harvest, the elixir of the myelin cleansing pill is still more than a dozen flavors, and there is only one taste of desmodium at present......

Dragon's beard grass, Jiupin purple Ganoderma lucidum, Agave Rose, Diyan gallbladder, bone-washing flower, these main medicines are indispensable......