Chapter 131: Listen to the Jade of the Perfume Pavilion

In the afternoon, the dark clouds have been completely shrouded in the Peijiang this piece of the world, from the gray sky suddenly began to rain, just because the rain is heavier than before, so after the cold winter night approached the ancient temple, the people in the courtyard approached the hall of the ancient temple.

People are approaching the ancient temple one after another, but perhaps because of the short days in winter, after everyone enters the ancient temple, the light in the ancient temple has dimmed, although the angels outside are gray, but the ancient temple seems to have entered the eternal night.

The eternal night came soon, and everyone who walked into the ancient temple hall did not know where to go, only to see that after the people in the ancient temple disappeared, there was no movement.

It's just that this kind of question should not be the question that the people in the Moon Shadow Pavilion should have, because they clearly know that there is a perfume pavilion not far from the ancient temple of the Moon Shadow Pavilion, and under the heavy rain, there are a few beautiful flowers blooming in front of the water railing in the perfume pavilion against the cold air.

Their posture does not resemble the species that people usually see, and the vivid petals contain an endless fragrance, which makes the two people standing in the perfume pavilion look very good.

It was easy for people to be sad when it rained, but not at this moment, and they were so happy to smell the fragrance of flowers that they all stood straight under one of the eaves of the perfume pavilion.

Dripping from the eaves, ticking on the petals, the petals seem to grow very strong on the body of the plant, I saw it shaking its head, but the petals did not have the slightest intention to break away from the branches, and fell vertically outside the guardrail of the water pavilion.

However, although there were dozens of people in the Moon Shadow Pavilion, there were only two people standing in the Perfume Pavilion, and one of them was not a person from the Moon Shadow Pavilion.

So who is he?

This person is a woman, she is the female disciple of Jianghu Gate, Nixiang Girl, but standing side by side with her is the Xuan Lord of this Moon Shadow Pavilion.

Xuan Zhu is heroic, young and revealing extraordinary extravagance and heroism, he and the mud incense around him also looked at the raindrops flying on the Peijiang River in front of the perfume pavilion, and sighed with joy in his heart, he said to the mud incense beside him: "Life into the world, it is not to love to enjoy Qingfu, it is to suffer, and now let you dream again, in the experience of the things you have experienced before, you must feel very boring, very boring, right?" ”

"How so?" Muxiang was unexpected, and gave him an affirmative answer at the moment, and said, "How many people miss their past, and how many people want to save the regrets that happened to them in the past, how fortunate I am to go back to the past and come to the previous world, I am so grateful in my heart." As she spoke, her clear eyes suddenly spread out and looked at the raindrops falling above the Pei River.

Yes, it's okay to deceive strangers in this way, but if you want to favor your old friends, I'm afraid you can't fool you like that, right?

As Muxiang spoke, Ye Handong was looking at her, and although he only glanced at Muxiang, he looked at the rain that flew like arrows.

Ten years in the eternal night, Peijiang shrouded by the vast heavy rain lost the silence and boredom that should have been, under the heavy rain for half an hour, the water level of Peijiang has risen significantly, listening to the perfume pavilion outside the half zhang below is the water level of Peijiang, although the face of the night cold winter is calm like a tide, but the heart is surging, just like the river waves brought when the water level rises, wave after wave, impacting the guardrail of the perfume pavilion.

This is the dream created by the mud incense magic disk, in this dream except for him and the mud fragrance do not belong to this space, everything is the image that happened in the past, this illusory dream, the mud fragrance and the night cold winter are friends.

They're no ordinary friends.

They are best friends, and they know deep down that this time they are not here to miss the past, they are here to save people.

This person is Mo Yunbai.

But between Mo Yunbai and Ye Handong, they are like two pieces of beautiful jade, because they are both concerned about the world, but the only difference is that they are in love with the same person and the same woman.

Yes, she's clay.

However, Nixiang likes Mo Yunbai, but he is like an old friend in the cold winter.

Such a reality was dissatisfied with Ye Handong, so when he fell asleep with the magic of the mud incense magic disk, Ye Handong had already determined, and in this dream, he would definitely make the woman next to him fall in love with him.

At this moment, Ni Xiang said words that deceived him, he was not angry, he was just sad for her, and he was sad for her, because she was so good to Mo Yunbai.

Ye Handong didn't know it, and some jealousy in his heart had risen to his forehead and hit his heart.

Looking at the mud incense, he said, "You can deceive yourself, can you also deceive me?" ”

It wasn't a questioning word, but it was in a questioning tone, and Nixiang knew what the young Xuan Master meant by what he said.

She really didn't want to look at his expression when he spoke, she just looked like she was the same, looking at the rain on the Peijiang River when the eternal night came.

The rain did not become lighter for a moment, and the sound of raindrops falling on the guardrail around the perfume pavilion was still so crisp, so that people listened to it and made people feel drunk.

At this moment, Ni Xiang's expression was slightly stunned, and after a long time, he said: "You promised the master, this time you will help me recover Brother Mo's lost soul, I believe you will be able to do it." ”

Ye Handong sneered: "Yes, for you, I can do anything, but I am really unwilling, I am unwilling to let you return to reality with his three souls and seven spirits." ”

Nixiang said: "I have already made it clear to you that it is impossible for us to have a result, and you have agreed, do you want to return?" ”

This seems to be a very ordinary sentence, but it is such an ordinary sentence, which also makes the young Xuan Lord even more distressed, he said: "I really don't want this dream to wake up one day." ”

Mud Xiang understood Ye Handong's intentions, but she couldn't accept it.

Because she clearly knows what she needs, and what she doesn't need, not to mention that even her first love calf knows that feelings can't be forced, right?

Therefore, whether she was in reality or in this dream of the mud incense magic disk transformation, she must not give the Xuan Lord in front of her any chance.

She said: "But this is indeed a dream, and it is a dream, there will always be a day when you wake up, you have promised my master, you must help me find Brother Mo's three souls and seven spirits." ”

Ye Handong smiled again: "Yes, I promised." ”

Seeing it like this, Muxiang was also full of joy, because having such a good friend to help him find Mo Yunbai's Three Souls and Seven Spirits was a good thing that he couldn't think of!

(End of chapter)