Reva Hills rings the twilight bell.

Melodious bells, echoing among the clouds.

On the road of Taoyuan Town, rows of peach trees are planted.

At this time, it is the season when the peach blossoms are in full bloom.

The peach blossoms compete with each other, and the pink petals are like Ling'e in the light dance, delicate and delicate, and the fragrance is charming.

The sunset is slanting, the afterglow is shining, and the town with peach blossoms is more enchanting.

Peach blossom rain all over the sky, several spiritual festivals!

It's just a good scenery outside the world!

Chu Feiyu stood on the bluestone road.

He carried two small parcels containing a change of clothes and a little coiling.

In the market, there are not many people walking back and forth.

In the past, women frequently looked at him.

The figure is slender and handsome, and the black sideburns are messed up by the wind.

The handsome face is elegant and serene.

Flying in white, Lingxiu is compelling, what a beautiful son!

Out of the roadside shop came a young man also dressed in white.

He was graceful, but he walked fast.

Carrying a bulging paper bag, the corners of the boy's mouth were raised, with a playful smile.

Coming to Chu Feiyu, he held up the paper bag he was carrying: "The gifts I bought for the Liu family are ready." ”

"We lost the gift and came to Taoyuan to buy it again, isn't it a bit unreasonable?" Chu Feiyu looked embarrassed.

They speak a nice Pengzhou dialect and have delicate pear blossoms embroidered on their chests.

Pear blossom is the totem of Pengzhou Qingxinmen.

One of the eight major sects of the cultivation realm.

Chu Feiyu is the senior brother of the disciples of this generation of Qingxinmen.

It was his second junior brother Ling Yunxuan who bought the gift.

The two of them have no father and mother since they were children, and it was the master who raised them single-handedly.

Chu Feiyu followed the rules and never caused trouble for his teacher.

Lingyun Xuan's immortal roots are extraordinary, whenever the road is uneven, he will always take action righteously, he is an ancestor who causes trouble!

"Senior Sister of Taoyuan Nianliu Pavilion recruits relatives, and the other seven immortal sects have sent outstanding disciples to come." Ling Yunxuan raised the corners of his eyes, and asked with a chuckle: "Senior brother, are you worried that the gift will be shabby and be compared to others?" ”

"Senior Sister Nianliuge is alluring to the country and the city, and I'm just here to join in the fun." Chu Feiyujun's face flushed: "I never thought of such a good thing. ”

Ling Yunxuan smiled and hugged his shoulder: "Senior brother, don't worry, there is a junior brother, no matter how many immortal masters he has, I will ensure that you can hold the beauty!" ”

The sound of horses' hooves could be heard in the distance.

"Get out of the way!" The sound of hooves drew nearer, and they heard a loud shout.

Sideways to the side of the road, more than a dozen fast horses galloped past in front of them.

Pedestrians have avoided and pointed and are dissatisfied.

On horseback, there were more than a dozen young men from the Xianmen.

They wore big red robes embroidered with yellow lines.

The robes fluttered in the wind, like red clouds.

"Youma is amazing, what?" Almost hit by a horse, Ling Yunxuan was unhappy, and ran back to the road and shouted: "Such a narrow road, galloping horses, is there any appearance of a child of the Immortal Sect?" ”

"Let's make less trouble." Chu Feiyu stopped him: "They are the disciples of Changning Qianzhongmen. ”

"What happened to Senjumon?" Ling Yunxuan was still unhappy: "Even if our two horses are lost, they won't gallop on the path." ”

"Not you yet?" Speaking of losing the horses, Chu Feiyu was full of black lines: "Hurry the road well, you have to hunt the mountain ghosts, although you get rid of the monsters, the horses and gifts are lost." ”

"Mountain ghosts harm people, since the disciples of the Immortal Sect have met them, how can they not get rid of them?" Ling Yunxuan smiled awkwardly: "The loss of the horse and the gift is just an accident, senior brother, don't take it to heart." ”

Chu Feiyu shook his head.

When will the second junior brother be more stable in his work?

I lost my horse and my gifts, and I even asked him not to take it to heart!