Outside the Heavenly Realm Listening to the Flute Hall, a young boy in green clothes was carrying a vermilion lacquer food box and running towards the temple gate with small steps. He ran in a panic, his originally white and tender little face was already red at the moment, and a few strands of small hair were wet with sweat and stuck to his sideburns.

Suddenly, something protruding from the bluestone pavement tripped him up. The little boy hurriedly hugged the food box, and his fleshy little hand pressed on the carved wooden door and shouted—

"Oh no! Lord Saint is gone!"

His voice was not very loud, but it was like a small pebble dropped in the water of a quiet pool, and the ripples rippled rapidly, spreading to the entire heavenly realm.

I saw a few flashes of white light, and a few more people immediately appeared outside the Listening Pavilion. Among them were old and young, the older one had a white beard, and the younger one was younger than the panicked child, and he still held a bamboo pen in his hand.

Several people looked at each other, and then looked at the empty listening pavilion, their brows wrinkled together.

"The Holy Venerable has left the heavenly realm, I'm afraid it will ......"

"What about the right envoy, why didn't the right envoy come?"

Before the white-bearded old man could finish his words, he was interrupted by the young boy holding the bamboo pen, only to see that he stared at the beautiful apricot kernel eyes, and his eyes quickly scanned the few people present like electricity, and then asked sharply, "Where is the right envoy?!"

"Your Majesty is here. ”

A male voice outside the crowd whispered.

A few people looked for prestige, and saw the young man in white squatting on the ground with the corners of his clothes and observing carefully. As if he had seen something, he took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, picked up a small object, and walked over.

On first look, it was a peach pit, wet, with a little uneaten flesh sticking to it.

“......”

“......”

The scene was very awkward for a while.

In the end, it was the white-clothed young man called the "Right Envoy" who picked up the silk handkerchief and said softly: "The Holy Venerable left the Heavenly Realm, thinking that the catastrophe was coming, so His Majesty went to the Holy Pavilion to seek advice from the Heavenly Master, and did his best to keep the Heavenly Realm safe." ”

His voice was warm and soft, like a piece of jade with excellent water color, but his eyes were as dark as ink, and even the heavenly light that was not dark all year round could not be reflected into it.

......

.........

Lanping City here, located in the easternmost part of the Jinzhou Continent, is known as the first ray of sunlight in Jinzhou, and has the reputation of "Little Heaven".

Surrounded by the sea on three sides, with mountains on one side, the waterways are well developed, and the ships are like shuttles running through the water network. The people who lived along the coast and the merchants who had lived in ships for many years could just open the windows and take a look.

At this moment, the girl was lying on the window of her fishing boat, staring at the jade placed at the window on the opposite side.

Although this little thing does not have colorful brilliance, the deep and light blue colors flow like ocean currents in this stone, which is reassuring. What's more, the blue color of this stone also gathered into the shape of a lotus flower, which reminded her of the lotus ditch. It was also a staggered passage of countless waterways, which accidentally converged into the shape of a lotus flower.

"Girl!" someone shouted from the other end of the cabin.

"Got it, got it, go right away!" the girl jumped up.

Although the days of living on the boat and drifting with the tide are leisurely, there are always times when there are troubles - for example, at dinner, this old man always wants to drink Jufulou's Baijia Brew.

She carried the money bag, dangled a few small coins in it, put her elbow on the white stone fence of the shore looking at the sea platform, and kicked the gap under her toes, until she stepped on the dust brush and fell down, and her whole body turned over the fence, not light but very smoothly rolled on the gravel road of the water town.

"If you don't follow the right path again, I'll break your hemp pole leg!"

The old man's scolding could be heard faintly from the clatter of the waves crashing against the hull.

was so frightened that she ran into Hejia Lane.

The people who lived at sea were illiterate and did not understand anything, and she was an orphan, and the old man could not remember her name, let alone give her a name. After the two of them arrived in Lanping City and lived in Lanping City, they got along with the philistine and enthusiastic people here for several days before they both got their own names.

Old man, girl.

That's all. But it's also very adequate.

The afterglow of the setting sun was thinly sprinkled, and the entire Lanping City was shrouded in a gorgeous blood light, which looked magnificent and a little terrifying. The sunset, which had not yet finished swallowing the golden light, reclined on the dilapidated archway in the city, like the return of light from the white cheeks of a dying man.

At this time, Jufulou will always be surrounded by people, and the girl will see the crowd on the third floor and the outer three floors across the street, and she thinks that there are really a lot of people today, just like diving and catching crabs, a fierce man has plunged into the pile.

"Hey, let's let, let's, oh, let's—"

"Oh, I'm going to die!

Forcibly stabbed his arm into the gap between the two men's bodies, and then turned over and slid himself in. When her arm poked out of the crowd again, but did not touch the person's body, the girl hurriedly shouted "Drink"!

What is strange is that Xiao Er didn't take her money this time, and her arm hung a money bag and hung it empty.

Then a stream of hot water poured on her forearm, and the crowd erupted in exclamation, as if pushed by an invisible giant hand, and the crowd rushed backwards.

The water—slimy and warm, like a bowl of porridge, but you can't feel the rice grains in it.

The girl was stunned to pull her arm back, and as soon as the retreating person dispersed, she saw the dark red puddle of blood on her forearm.

"Purge the remnants. ”

The girl suddenly heard this, and when she looked up again, she saw some samurai in armor carrying corpses from the Jufu Building. However, the gate of Jufu Tower was ajar, and it was impossible to peek inside from the figures of the samurai.

She looked at the blood on her arm and then at Jufu Building, fear gradually flooding her heart like a slowly rising tide. The girl finally screamed and ran wildly to her small fishing boat.

Her elbow had climbed the white stone railing of the lookout platform, and her movements stopped there, showing a position of lying half on the railing, and the water had already reached her feet and neck.

Just now, when she went to drink, the afterglow of the setting sun stained the small waterway blood. After such a trip, the sun had sunk into the water, and the waterway was still blood-colored under the fire of the fishery.

The waterline had risen a lot, but the water in the waterway was so crimson that it was impossible to tell whether it was water or blood.

In the cabin lay two corpses, an old man and a young man, and the armored warriors stepped on the water like ghosts, like ospreys floating in the water.

"The remnant of iniquity has been purged. ”

"The Emperor of Heaven is benevolent. ”

"Heavenly Master is benevolent. ”

They repeat each other. It was as low as a curse, but it was inexplicably severe.

The girl kept that weird posture and lay on the white stone railing until the moon rose. The blood on her forearm had long since coagulated, and the rising water had not reached her thigh. She was stiff and wanted to move, but she forgot how to exert her strength.

"Boom!"

Something fell into the water, causing a splash.

"Boom!"

Another bang.

In addition to the blood-colored sea water in the girl's field of vision, there was suddenly an extra hand.

That hand is beautiful. Fair and jade, with slender fingers and distinct bones. The little finger is also dyed with bright dancôme.

"Hey, Yu Sin, do you want to worship me as a teacher?"

The owner of the hand asked her in a muffled voice as he straightened her.

By the moonlight, she could see the young man squatting on the railing in a cloth robe. After picking her up, he grabbed the tail of the hair on the back of her head with one hand, and stuffed half a peach into her mouth with the other hand, chewing it with relish and splashing juice.

"What's—"

The young man puffed out half of his cheeks with a peach in his mouth, rolled his eyes and looked at the sky as if he was considering the words, and then said, "My name is Sanhua." You...... It's white twelve!"

At that time, Bai Twelve, who was still a little numb, didn't know that she had rebelled against the "Heavenly Dao" itself for most of her life, and was squatting in front of her at this moment.