Chapter 42: The Man in the Troubled Waters

"Didn't I know? If I knew, could I not tell you? If I hadn't been busy saving my senior brother, how would I have remembered to refine the sixth-grade elixir! Du Moyan's words were already full of grievances.

"I didn't mean not to say it, I also know what kind of shock it will cause if there is a sixth-level Danzun in Yu Ning Continent, but do you think this is all what I think?"

Faint tears have begun to roll in Du Moyan's eyes. This made Luo Han, who was about to say something more, stop his mouth vividly.

His hands shook and shook in his wide sleeves, and his steps, just as he was about to lift them, fell again.

He knows that he can't be soft-hearted now, if he is soft-hearted. She will only become more careless and more dependent on herself in the future, although he also hopes that Du Moyan can rely on herself.

However, Luo Han also clearly understands that one day, the two of them will have a brief moment of separation, and he has to teach her to grow up and teach her to be vigilant at all times.

Thinking of this, Luo Han couldn't help the distress in his heart, and stared coldly at Du Moyan who was rolling with tears in his eyes.

When he noticed his tears rolling in his eyes, Du Moyan held back the tears that were about to flow, and stubbornly stared at the man opposite, who had always been infinitely tolerant of him.

I hope he can be soft on himself, and coax himself a few words in a good voice, and she won't care, as for her own mistake this time, she must remember that this is the first time that this man is angry with himself for one thing.

But no!

No!

The man on the other side still maintained a cold look, standing opposite him, as if waiting for him to apologize.

"Luo Han, let me tell you, I'm not wrong. I just accidentally ......" before she could finish speaking.

Luo Han's stern words sounded: "I don't change my mistakes, but I have a long ability, do you think you are very reasonable?" Such a serious sentence came out.

Du Moyan couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes anymore, turned around, and the tears were like sharp knife tips, piercing Luo Han's heart drop by drop.

The slender figure, under his indifferent gaze, ran out with tears in his eyes.

"Wow!" The familiar Kunpeng chirp sounded outside, which made Luo Han, who had been pretending to be indifferent, finally collapse his face and chase him out in a panic.

When passing through a corridor, he hurriedly handed over a letter written during the gallop to a female disciple who was passing by, and Luo Han chased it in the direction that Kunpeng had left at great speed.

After reading the letter left by Luo Han to himself, Beitangl's face became more and more unpleasant, but he didn't expect that Qin Xiangming, who he had always thought was the most honest, was the number one in the final betrayal palace.

This made his old face more and more unbearable, Qin Xiangming at the beginning, but he pulled it up by himself. Now, this old thing, who is regarded as a confidant by himself, ended up slapping him in the face, which made Beitang's anger go straight to his head.

The elders quickly integrated those disciples, and a group of people quietly left the village in batches, and when everyone left the village, Beitang Lonely stared at the village with a complicated face, and with a wave of his hand, he added an invisible protective shield to it.

It can be regarded as repaying the village's kindness to him for taking him in and saving his life. After doing all this, Beitang looked in the direction where the Ethereal Immortal Palace was located, and his figure disappeared in place.

In the same place, only Beitang was left with a long sigh, which slowly dissipated in this wide world with the cool wind.

On the way to the large army, Beitang's lonely thoughts flew and sighed. After being away for so long, after such an accident, those damn people really need him to go back and deal with it.

Sure enough, when a person reaches middle age, he will be extraordinarily soft-hearted, if he has always insisted on the methods of his young years, who would dare to eat inside and outside like this.

The huge team, unswervingly marching in the direction of the Ethereal Immortal Palace, brought an earth-shattering explosion to all the cultivation realms after a month.

The cold wind was whistling in Du Moyan's ears, countless white clouds, from time to time brushing her cheeks overflowing with tears, and under her was the divine beast Kunpeng that could fly thousands of miles with its wings.

However, at this time, Du Moyan's joy of riding the Kunpeng has disappeared completely, and her heart is full of sadness.

"Luo Han, that bastard, was actually angry with me. I didn't mean to be promoted to the sixth-level Danzun at this time, how do I know that this is a sixth-level Danzun, and a vision will fall from heaven when promoted in Yuning Continent? ”

In her mouth, she kept thinking in pieces, and the sound of choking was very obvious, accompanied by her broken thoughts, which kept coming out of her throat.

At the same time, Du Moyan touched the tears in the corners of his eyes, and angrily pulled Kunpeng's feathers, and the flying Kunpeng let out a long cry in pain.

Kunpeng's miserable scream made Du Moyan poke its broad back even more angrily, wrinkling his reddened little nose, and Du Moyan opened his mouth to Kunpeng very happily.

"Luo Han, that bastard bullied me, and you bullied me too, didn't you just pluck a few feathers from you? It's so miserable, like what did I do to you? ”

Listening to the master's complaints, Kunpeng closed his bird peck without tears, and silently repeated to himself over and over again in his heart: Forget it, forget it, the master he chose, even if his hair is plucked, he has to kneel and finish.

Thinking like this, Kunpeng's heart felt a little better, and he moved slowly forward, and when it was just hissing, he heard a text message from the old monsters in the Dark Forest.

Listening to the group of old monsters, that demon king is on the way to come, let himself be more restrained, Kunpeng can be said to be very hard. Not only was he feathered, but the only thing that made him proud of flying fast was now restricted.

At this moment, Kunpeng has only one thought in his heart, he really beeps the dog, these two immortals are fighting, it is a small character in the middle, and it is in a dilemma, but fortunately it is smart enough. didn't let Du Moyan find out that he was slow.

Is it easy for it? In order not to let Du Moyan, who was immersed in sadness, find that he was flying slow, it could only be in this fixed circle,... Circle after circle, just to wait for the demon king to coax this ancestor, flying fast has become a mistake.

Kunpeng said at this moment: Ma Ma, this baby is going home, and the current owner is too difficult to serve.

Du Moyan, who was immersed in her own sad world, didn't notice Kunpeng's cleverness at this moment, she was now full of thoughts, Luo Han was a bastard.

And since his blood was drawn, Xiaobai, who was probably in a sad mood, but at this moment, he was a little gloating and hiding in Du Moyan's arms and snickering.

"Squeak squeak......" A small cry came from its mouth: "Hahahahahaha...... Laughing to death, the man suffered by himself, he was finally punished, the human saying is really good, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi. ”

Xiaobai silently opened his row of little white teeth, and happily shivered in his arms. Just when the main pet and a few people were thinking about each other, no one noticed that they had entered a somewhat special area.

Towering trees, standing leisurely in this world, faintly there are pale white clouds floating over these huge trees, behind the huge trees, rolling mountains.

At the top of the mountains, the wind returns to the clouds. The pale golden sunlight casts down from the lingering clouds, like a light golden brocade foil.

In the woodland in the middle of the many towering giant trees, an even taller tree stands majestically, like a queen of stars holding the moon.

The ancient tree like a crouching dragon stood quietly between the sky and the earth, hanging down thick notes, and countless greenery grew leisurely around it.

Faintly, the melodious sound of birdsong came from the forest, mixed with the laughter of the women like a murmuring spring.

"Hey, where are you so anxious to go? It's not going to the young master's wife-finding banquet, right? A teasing voice came from a towering tree.

If you look closely, among these towering giant trees, there is a beautiful tree house cleverly built. As far as the eye can see, the rest of the trees are also built with all kinds of gorgeous tree houses.

Over here! It is the settlement of the mysterious Qingluan clan.

Qingluan, one of the nine chicks bred by the ancient golden phoenix and the golden phoenix, a mysterious race with high spiritual sense, belongs to one of the five phoenixes.

Its shape is close to that of a peacock, and its body is about the same as that of a chicken, with gorgeous plumage. The male has particularly long pointed tail feathers, and many red yellow and white eye-like markings on the wings, which are very phoenixy when spread. The ancients regarded the red as the phoenix, and the blue as the luan, which is similar to the phoenix in the legend.

To say that this Qingluan also made great achievements in the ancient war, but after defeating the demon clan, the Qingluan clan gave up their own rewards and monstrous glory.

returned to their clan land in a low-key manner, and since then, the Qingluan clan has disappeared into the long history of cultivators.

Qingluan's ancestors didn't take this curse seriously at the beginning, until the Qingluan clan, all the male birds and the adult shape-shifting Qingluan died one by one, which made her whole person panic.

The death of countless male birds immersed the entire Qingluan clan in endless fear, and finally in order to block the news, the Qingluan ancestors naturally decided not to accept the reward of the fairy world and shut up the clan.

In order to solve the problem of the loss of male birds, the ancestors of Qingluan ran almost all over the interface, in the most mysterious country in the legend...... The daughter country was given the water of the Zimu River by the lord of the daughter country, and since then, the problem of the heirs of the Qingluan clan has been temporarily resolved.

And today, it is the big day of the Qingluan clan once every ten years, and the festival of the young patriarch of Qingluan to choose a wife...... The Feast of the Ring.

All the girls of the Qingluan clan who have cultivated into human form have been preparing for this grand festival for several years, looking forward to being able to surprise the four and be selected by the young master in one fell swoop to become the most glorious young patriarch wife of the Qingluan clan.

It can be said that this is the dream of the unification of all Qingluan girls. As a Qingluan family known for their single-mindedness, they will only love one female bird or only one lover in their lives.

This is why all the girls of the Qingluan clan are in a hurry to be the wife of the young patriarch of the Qingluan clan.

Of course, this is only one of the aspects, and the other aspect is that this year's young master of Qingluan can be said to be the dream lover of all the girls of the Luan tribe.

As a woman, the young patriarch of the Qingluan clan...... Qingying, it can be said that she is an alien existence, since she was born, she has a male and female appearance, and a face is even more glamorous Qingluan.

You must know that in ancient books, the Qingluan family, regardless of men and women, are all beautiful and good-looking, but the appearance of Qingying, placed in the Qingluan family, can be said to be glamorous.

What woman doesn't have a spring? Even the Qingluan family of the same bird has some thoughts about the younger daughter.

A good-looking person who is also beautiful, plus Qingying is the young master of the Qingluan clan, it can be said that she is the dream lover of many Qingluan girls.

"Little hoof, don't say anything, you dare to say that you don't want to see the young master's demeanor?" The woman, who had been exposed to her inner thoughts, sneered at the woman who was laughing at her.