Spring falls and summer is bright, as if it is only a moment, the weather is getting hotter, thousands of trees are returning to the shade, only the large pink and tender peaches in the back mountain, and the ten acres of delicate and scarlet Manzhu Sawa in Jiaoxi have not changed a little.

For more than a month, Lan Zeyun felt that his body was gradually becoming stronger and more energetic from the inside out, which showed that this back mountain was indeed a holy spiritual pool.

It's just that the atmosphere between the two of them in the back mountain is getting more and more intense and scorching, like sparks scattered on the prairie that can burn with just a gust of wind.

Finally, when Duluo went out one day and was piled up together, and the peach petals as high as a small stool stained his shoes and socks brocade, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and dragged Lan Zeyun into the study!

The sun outside the window is just right, the breeze is not dry, and occasionally you can see a few young birds hovering on the branches, so lively and moving. It's just that inside the house, it's the opposite, it's so cold that people don't dare to breathe.

Du Luo sat at the table and glared at the extremely upright person standing opposite.

"You say, did it happen on purpose?"

The tone is quite well controlled, and it doesn't sound particularly aggressive, Lan Zeyun frowned slightly when he heard this, and then coughed lightly, and said very frankly

"What do you mean by this, sir, and what did you do on purpose? Zeyun didn't quite understand. ”

"A month ago, stealing my wine?"

Lan Zeyun swallowed his saliva, his heart pounding, like a child who was caught doing something wrong, his head lowered, and he explained hesitantly

"That's ...... Because the wine made by Mr. was so delicious, I didn't hold it for a while, and Zeyun didn't dare to do it in the future. ”

"You're smart, huh? Secretly change it after drinking? How do you think God is unaware? ”

"Sir, Zeyun knows that he did something wrong, so he re-brewed peach blossom wine to help you bury it, and wait for you to drink it in the future."

"Drink it in the future, I think you're trying to poison me, what the hell are you brewing!"

“………………… Zeyun definitely didn't mean that, maybe... Maybe it's not ripe yet..."

"What happened to the nectar in my spirit pool a few days ago?"

"I hope Mr. forgive me, it's true because Zeyun's eyes are damaged, and... You only said that you can't just enter here, and you didn't say that it's to the west..."

"Where's the thousand-year-old crystal grass I planted?"

Zeyun thought it was a weed...... Unplugged. ”

"What about the peach blossom pile at the door this morning?"

"Oh! That, Mr. also knows that Zeyun can't see it with his eyes, but he is afraid that he will use the wooden stake at the door as a peach blossom branch, and Zeyun will definitely be more careful in the future. ”

"Get out!"

"Don't worry, sir, I will never do it again in the future."

"Get out..."

"Okay, let's get out."

Hearing this, Lan Zeyun quickly groped in the direction of the door, but he didn't want to bang it, and hit the wooden shelf next to him...... The atmosphere instantly became tense, and both of them were stunned, especially Lan Zeyun, who could even hear the sound of her heart beating

"Sir... I..."

"Get out!"

Lan Zeyun didn't dare to say anything more, and quickly slipped out.

Du Luo looked at the debris on the ground, his face was gloomy, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his eyes revealed a slight reluctance, and finally closed his eyes lightly and rubbed his brows helplessly. This is a rare soul-clearing jade porcelain vase that I got in Lilan thousands of years ago...... It's a pity...!!

Since that day, Lan Zeyun has been hiding every day, and he must wait for the hour to pass every day before secretly cleaning the garden, and the night is also done before the end of the day, but he also lives a stable life.

Until one morning, the hour had passed, and Lan Zeyun took it carefully

Halfway through the journey, I suddenly smelled a trace of elegant and unique red sandalwood, and I had some bad premonitions in my heart, and I was about to quickly retreat, but I was stopped by a voice.

"Stop."

"Sir... But what are the commands? ”

"Little girl, you've been here for a long time, and you haven't gone out yet."

"Yes......"

Hearing this, the thin corners of his mouth were tilted, his eyes blinked, and his demeanor was thousands

"That's good, why don't you go out with me?"

"Mr. Xie loves it, but Zeyun thinks it's good here."

Lan Zeyun said, took two steps back, and Du Luo naturally refused to give in, and then stepped forward two large steps

"It's not about love, whether it's Jiaoxi or Houshan, it's too quiet, come with me to the human world."

"Sir, I..."

"You must know that I have the final say in the realm where you are now, and you are also under my control."

Du Luo preemptively broke Lan Zeyun's words, and his tone was a little cold and domineering.

Lan Zeyun held the broom tightly with both hands, and suddenly stretched his brows for a while, and returned with a bright smile. One smile captivates the city, two laughs captivates the country, and three smiles charm all beings.

"Okay, in that case, please take care of Mr. all the way!"

When Duluo heard this, he was a little stunned for a while, and only after half of his salary did he react, his eyes glanced around, and some couldn't answer

"Okay, go back and pack up, and leave in half an hour."

……………………

Half an hour later, there were two backs, one red and one black, one thin and petite, the other refined and tall, talented and beautiful, but also somewhat pleasing to the eye

Arriving at the bank of the Lechuan River, Lan Zeyun only felt the wind gusting, and then pulled out a six-foot-long piece of red satin from his cuffs

"Sir, the crowd is crowded all the way, I'm afraid I can't keep up with your pace, Mr. Trouble can lead Zeyun."

Duluo looked at the red silk in Lan Zeyun's small hand, and raised his eyebrows arrogantly, quite disgusted, but it was really inconvenient to look at her, and it was right to take care of the sick and disabled, and it was harmless, anyway...... Thinking of this, Du Luo felt a little more relaxed, took the silk in one hand, and then circled it in the palm of his hand.

The two of them waited for a quarter of an hour, and something came to a slight burst of water, and then stopped in front of them, which was a small, dilapidated wooden boat, through which stood a short, stiff figure.

"Here, let's go."

Du Luo took the lead and walked two meters, only to feel some pulling force on his arm, and Lan Zeyun should have felt it, so he slowly groped forward.

After walking for about ten meters, the yin wind became more prevalent, Lan Zeyun's toes touched a thick piece of wood, and then he raised his feet and stepped up, and then between heaven and earth, there was silence, only regular oars plucked a pool of stagnant water.

Lan Zeyun didn't feel the existence of an aura other than the two of them, and asked with a little confusion

"Sir, doesn't there be a boatman on this ship?"

Du Luo sat upright, heard the words, and glanced at the stiff figure on the bow of the boat, before he said

"Yes, it's just a lifeless lonely ghost."

"Lonely Soul... Can it be seen too? ”

"If you have thousands of obsessions in your heart, you can, the law of heaven is natural, and there are always some people who are beyond the rules."

"He? But what are your obsessions? ”

"I guess it started a hundred years ago..."

A hundred years ago, the Protoss Kunlun Sect had it

A disciple who is talented through the past and the present, and knows the world's unique knowledge, he is known as the Bo Zhong who knows astronomy and geography.

At that time, Bo Zhong was young and frivolous, and he was free and easy every day, happy and happy, and with his amazing talent, no one disciplined him. Until that Kaye Protoss Competition.

That year, the Protoss Contest was scheduled to be held in Kaye in the Nine Mountains, and it was about July and August.

Bo Zhong traveled all the way, passing through several large and small countries, and at this moment he could finally see a little bit of the top of the mountain. So he hurriedly flew up, sat on a thick crooked neck tree, lazily paralyzed, took out a dark wine gourd from his waist, and poured it violently, which was a little refreshing, and his heart was also happy, humming a little song, leisurely admiring the smoky peak of Jiaye in the distance. I thought to myself: Yes, this place is much more pleasing to the eye than the ghost place in Kunlun, not bad, I like it.

Thinking about it, a lingering sleepiness hits... A stream of fiery light passed through the leaves of the treetops, casting a mottled shadow, the leaves swayed in the wind, and a few rays of light also swayed, occasionally through the leaves, projected on the well-defined and handsome face of the boy, who had fallen asleep in the past.

This said that it was three hours long, and the sultry heat between heaven and earth slowly dissipated, leaving only a few wisps of dusk and some hovering meaning.

In the distance, the twilight drum sounded, and the voices of people came from two feet away, and among the shadows of the trees, seven or eight young men wearing gray-white clothes and embroidered silver orchids on their necklines could be faintly seen

"Senior Brother Feng, I said it all, so early, how can there be disciples from other sects coming over, even if it is fast, it will take more than half a month, do we really want to do this, go every day?"

The handsome man who walked in the front and was called the senior brother was Feng Xilin, the eldest disciple of Jiaye, who was known as the first son, Feng Xilin's expression was cold when he heard this, and he smiled at everyone without saying a word

"Since we are the disciples of Ka Ye, we are the hosts, no matter what, we can't let others think that I Ka Ye doesn't know the etiquette, these are things that are within our bounds, and whoever wants to do it will be a thousand times."

After speaking, he ignored the voices of the people behind him, and walked forward by himself, the breeze came slowly, the clothes were fluttering, the clothes were dancing, and even the green silk behind him was dancing with the wind, and there was really a fairy posture of the breeze and bones.

“？？ Wait a minute!! Wait a minute!! ”

There was a sudden lazy sound from the treetops in front of me, and I saw a young man in a crimson power suit, with his feet hooked on the branches, and he was standing upside down in the air at the moment, looking at Feng Xilin and his party excitedly.

Feng Xilin frowned, his whole body was full of spiritual power, and his eyes were vigilantly staring at the strange young man, for so long, he didn't even find that there was a person hidden in the shadow of this tree!

The person behind Feng Xilin was also taken aback, and asked in a somewhat stern tone

"Who are you?"

"You are the disciples of Kasya?"

Bo Zhong didn't answer the question, until he heard the disciple reply, he became even more excited, quickly turned over and got off the tree, and made a parity salute to everyone

"Oh... Everyone is reasonable, I am a disciple of Kunlun, and I am here to participate in this Protoss Trial Conference. ”

Without waiting for Feng Xilin to speak, there were several bursts of worship behind him

"You!! You are! The genius who is known as the best of the best?? ”

Bo Zhong couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and then reached out and rubbed his nose twice before he said hesitantly

"I can't call it a genius, it's just a false praise from others, and I can't afford it in my subordinates..."

Feng Xilin kept looking at the man in front of him, and said coldly

"Frivolous and presumptuous, I don't know how to be polite!"

Then he went directly past Bozhong and walked straight to the gate of Kaye Mountain.