The motto of the Phoenix Feather Pavilion is only four words - to establish a life. This is the mission of the people in the past generations, the vast Yunsheng, if out of it, with their own strength to love the world, it is also regarded as a return to the world.

The matter of alcohol and poison was created out of nothing, and it came out of nowhere. The expansion of Nanqi's ambitions, or the coveting of this world for a long time, only because the division was unknown took advantage of this to lead the war. What Shen Qingdao could do was to make Nanqi unable to find an excuse to go to war, and he didn't want to witness the tragic situation more than ten years ago again.

Princess Lingtuo's plan has been fully calculated, but unexpectedly, Wen Dong's appearance made this matter come to naught!

"Childe stays!" Princess Lingtuo chased after her with the hem of her clothes.

Wen Dong stopped, glanced back, and said modestly, "Princess Xie's subordinates are merciful......"

As for why it is said that it is merciful, it is only because of the jar of wine. If Shen Qingdao tried the wine just now, in order to expose the conspiracy of Nanqi, it would definitely be death, Wen Dong had already seen the poison in her hand through the tulle of the princess's sleeves, if Shen Qingdao stepped forward to try the wine, with the distance between Princess Lingtuo and the wine, it would not be difficult to poison the wine, but if the person who tasted the wine was himself, the result might be different......

But Wen Dong was right, she wouldn't poison herself.

Princess Lingtuo's face was helpless, her heart was calculated by Wen Dong, the reason why such a person put down his life was only for the sake of the common people.

Chen Lingtuo closed his eyes and looked up at the sky, and said with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth: "I don't know if the son can leave his surname." ”

Wen Dong's eyes were misty, as if he didn't know how to reject this love. Ban Jiuge stood beside Wen Dong and said in a slightly persuasive tone: "People are waiting, don't pretend to be confused at this time!" ”

Princess Lingtuo is also smart, and added: "I can promise Gongzi that Nanqi will not provoke a war in ten years." ”

Wen Dong was originally waiting for Princess Lingtuo's reply, replying to the condition he put forward in silence - to stop the war!

As soon as Wen Dong heard Princess Lingtuo's promise, he smiled like the sun in three springs, and said, "Huang Yu Xiaoyao Pavilion Master - Wen Dong." ”

"Phoenix Feather...... Warm winter? Princess Lingtuo's gaze froze at that moment, it turned out that the so-called Qing cultivator meant this.

"Xianggong, I will definitely come to visit Huangyu on the other day!" This sudden change of title made Wen Dong's face squeeze out a little unnatural.

"It's all fair, Xiao Wenzi, it's not shallow!" Ban Jiu Ge pushed and pulled Wen Dong's wide sleeves and teased gloatingly.

"Jing Li, let's go ......" Wen Dong took Jing Li's hand and hugged her to the horse, and then looked at her with a deep affection and a cold poke, this unpredictable look aroused Princess Lingtuo's spring heart.

"Drive!" Plain clothes beat horses, like snow fluttering fox fur brocade clothes leisurely wind.

"Pavilion Master Wen, do I have to call that sister and mother next time?" Jing Li asked, turning her head against Wen Dong's pointed chin.

"Girl, you Wen Pavilion is the main merry and has too many debts." Ban Jiu Ge said on horseback.

Wen Dong spoke silently, his eyebrows were stretched, his face was like still water, he couldn't see what he meant at all, and only when the white horse was far away, the corners of his two points of mouth were deeply embedded.

Wen Dong drove his horse towards the winter rain bamboo forest in Tongzhou, the sound of horses' hooves stepping on the muddy puddles, smelling the insects and frogs in the twilight, the three of them came to this secluded bamboo forest.

The white horse stopped, and the three of them stopped in front of a small building in the forest, and looked at the dark night around them, and couldn't help clinging to Wen Dong's legs.

"Pavilion Master Wen, where is this?"

Wen Dong took out a small bottle between his sleeves, unscrewed the red cloth stopper, poured the juice that looked like jade Qiongying flowing in his palm, and sprinkled it towards the dark and quiet bamboo forest.

The dark twilight and the bamboo leaves in the forest make people shudder. The shining stars and bamboo leaves swayed in the wind, like the wonder of the star falling into the world, with a little glimmer, Jing Li found that there was something in the soil, and the curious Jing Li picked up the wet black soil, and a small point of light like a luminous pearl rose leisurely. "Fireflies?"

Wen Dong and Ban Jiuge were pleased to look at the fireflies that slowly filled the night, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Pavilion Master Wen, what did you just sprinkle to attract so many fireflies?" Jing Li grabbed Wen Dong's cuffs, trying to dig out the small bottle just now.

Wen Dong pointed to the sky and said, "This insect loves to eat the nectar made by empty tears, and I and the master of the pavilion have been guarding the sea of flowers in the twilight pavilion for three months to get this small bottle of fragrant honey. ”

Jing Li was originally the master of the sea of flowers, but the empty tears in Wen Dong's mouth were seen for the first time, and Jing Li, who couldn't find the slightest reason, asked urgently, "I haven't seen this empty city tears when I was cultivating in the sea of flowers?" ”

"Silly girl, this flower only blooms in the cool autumn, and the flowering period is impermanent, so I and your Wen Pavilion Lord waited all night." Ban Jiuge sighed, this fairy-like and picturesque scenery in the sky, I don't know how much effort the two of them spent in exchange.

"Empty tears, blooming in autumn, bead-shaped flowers are stored in the crystal blue flower juice like the Milky Way, the flowers are withered in the sad autumn, according to legend, the tears of the empty beads are gathered in the flower sac, so it can awaken the heavenly fire honeysuckle insect of this forest protection." Wen Dong's eyes were filled with this spark-like brilliance, and he smiled happily.

Fireflies flutter irregularly in the air, the bamboo building in front of you suddenly lights up the fire, and the warm egg-yellow candle flame in the house will dispel the loneliness of the night. Jing Li hid behind Wen Dong in fear, pointed to the pavilion in front of him and said, "Pavilion Master Wen, what's going on?" ”

The bamboo building seemed to wake up by itself in an instant, the light in the house slowly lit up from the inside out, and finally the two paper lamps hanging outside the house were also lit, Wen Dong and Ban Jiu Ge walked leisurely towards the pavilion, leaving Jing Li to cower and dare not step forward.

"Girl, it's okay, come on!" Ban Jiu Ge turned around and encouraged Jing Li to step forward amicably.

Jing Li gritted his teeth, and an afterimage quickly burrowed to Wen Dong's side, his hands clutching his clothes tightly.

The master of the pavilion took the lead and walked to the railing outside the stilted bamboo building, and gently pushed open the fence door with one hand. Wen Dong pulled the timid Jing Li and followed.

This building is surrounded by forests on three sides, and there is a river running through it at the back, and the bamboo building is just above the river, and the coolness runs through the whole house from the bottom.

The owner of the Pange pushed open the bamboo door that had been some years old, and the house came with the smell of rain and dew, as if it was about to be in the spring equinox, and everything was fragrant and rainy. As soon as Jing Li entered this room, he completely let go of his hands and feet, and ran around, sitting on a bamboo chair for a while, fiddling with the cups on the table for a while, and walking to the second floor to breathe the wind of the quiet night.

"Pavilion Master Wen, who is the owner of this house?" Jing Li asked, looking at the room made entirely of bamboo.

Ban Jiu Ge took a bowl of fresh grapes, twisted one into his stomach, and said proudly after being satisfied, "Isn't it right in front of you!" ”

"This bamboo house was built by me and you when I was young, and it has been empty for some years......" The words of the master of the pavilion seem to be unfinished, but he can taste the vicissitudes of the years, and the world is changeable.

"Wow~" A bamboo raft floated on the river behind the bamboo house, and the person driving the raft was wearing a hat and a brown coat, and under the cover of twilight, he couldn't recognize the person's face.

Wen Dong and Ban Jiu Ge saw this person for a moment, and went to support this person respectfully. The old man took off his hat and swept it with a fierce look, which made it difficult for the two of them to do. The old man stretched out his hand, bent his two fingers, and smashed a chestnut on the heads of the two of them in turn, "You two stinky boys, it's been a few years, leaving my old man alone in this forest!" ”

The old man's eyes swept over the faces of the two one by one, and when it fell to Jing Li, Jing Li also thought that the old man was going to knock her on the head, and he was protecting his head with both hands. ”

Wen Dong pulled the mirror and said in a whisper, "My Excellency disciple." ”

"Girl, what's your name?" The old man asked teasing Jing Li.

Jing Li glanced at the old man vigilantly, and then moved to Wen Dong's eyes, Wen Pavilion Lord nodded and said, "It's okay, Mu Lao is not an outsider......"

Jing Li was relieved to say the word "mirror...... Li ......"

This Mu Lao is really a person who has lived for one hundred and eighty years, and when he heard this surname, his eyebrows were raised, and then he opened his mouth and said, "The child of the mirror family? ”

Wen Dong and Ban Jiu Ge squeaked in unison, and then the eyes of the three of them fell on Jing Li in unison. Jing Li is stupid now, why does everyone have such a look?

"This world is peaceful and weighs the four ancient clans, but the Jing family has disappeared for many years, this child is probably the only seedling of the Jing family!" Mu Lao took off his coat and walked towards the bamboo building, Wen Dong and Ban Jiuge followed closely all the way as if they were serving their fathers.

The old man suddenly realized something, focused on the faces of the two, and his eyes wandered between the two for a long time and said, "I haven't seen each other for more than ten years, why are there so many differences between the two of you, one is like a bad old man with me, and the other is still sassy like a teenager, huh?" ”

Jing Li looked at the expression of the Pavilion Master who wanted to speak but stopped, and secretly hid a smile below. Ban Jiu Ge stabbed the knife in his eye, and Jing Li became serious at this time.

"Girl, do you know the mission of the mirror family?" Mu Lao was warm enough to come to Jingli, and put his small hand in the palm of his hand.

Although Jing Li had heard the pavilion master mention the Jing family, he probably didn't say anything, only understanding that there were very few people in his clan, and there were very few people alive in the world......

Mu Lao recalled the rebellion of the Yu Yu fifteen years ago and said, "Fifteen years ago, these children were ordered by Huang Yu to go down the mountain to eliminate tyranny, and in a place outside the territory of Northern Chu, the nine of them witnessed a bloody case of extermination......

Jing Li's eyes were trembling obviously, for her, that was what she wanted to know - life experience!

Mu Lao sighed and shook his hand and sighed, "That's the mirror family......"

Jing Li's eyes were hollowed out by these words for a moment, and Jing Li, who was still laughing, lost a little blood on her face this time, she bit her lower lip tightly, and tears rolled in her eyes.

Fifteen years ago, Jing Xiyao was ordered to take the other eight talents down the mountain, on the way to be chased and killed by the Northern Chu army, in order to find a place to live, Jing Xiyao took the other eight talents back to the mirror family that he had not returned for more than ten years, but he didn't want to just arrive at the mirror house with his front feet, only the blood and water in front of him were left, and the Jing family's pavilion in the sea of fire collapsed, and all the clansmen were killed, lying in a pool of blood one by one, and only heard the vague word "Yong...... and ......"

"Mu Lao ......" Wen Dong felt that it was not time to inform Jing Li about this now, she was just a child who did not eat fireworks in the world, and her heart was limited, so the cold fact was too hard.

"Girl, the operation and derivation of the world are in the hands of the ancestors of the four ancient clans, and today the next clan has declined, and I am afraid that the end of the world is approaching......" Mu Lao sat on the bamboo chair and looked at the other side of the river.

Mirror home, mirror family, children...... The mission has not been achieved......