Midnight.

On the grass below the Pavilion of Picking.

Kim Sun-rae was napping against a big tree. There was a buzzing sound of mosquitoes, and he raised his hand and slapped himself.

What a job!

The sky is the quilt, and the earth is the bed.

Kim Sun-rae felt like he was back when he was a kid again.

The thatched house at home is missing, so when I fall asleep, I can still bathe in the moonlight, which is very good for the essence of heaven and earth.

Turned around, anyway, the main altar of the Demon Sect, each floor of this Star Picking Pavilion is tightly handled by Elder Yaoguang.

There is also a mechanism formation.

Not to mention a person, even a fly is difficult to fly!

It seems that his ultimate goal is to be placed under house arrest on the roof of the attic.

They don't let the young master move freely, just like the heavy guards outside the Tianshu Palace, but inside the hall, only the messenger is the sect leader's person.

I didn't expect it! Ye Xuanming will be in such an isolated and helpless situation at this moment!

Ahh Holding his weapon, Kim Sun-rae yawned and leaned against the tree and rolled over.

He felt like he was thinking too much.

It's none of his business.

Elder Yaoguang guarded against him and asked him to patrol outside this attic, as if he had specially asked him to feed the mosquitoes!

In fact, he was not allowed to interfere in the matter of picking up the Star Pavilion at all.

Forget it, get some sleep first!

It's a hassle. His instinct as a catcher told him that he had come at a bad time.

If you're not careful, you'll be cannon fodder!

"Huh? Huh! New here, I'm going to pee, you look at it here! ”

The guard who was on duty with Jin Shanlai at night under the Star Picking Pavilion kicked him and said. It was he who dozed off first, so the drowsiness infected Kim Sun-rae.

Because of the tiring travel, it took three days in a row to come to the main altar of the Demon Sect.

So...... Jin Shanlai nodded, shrunk his sleeves and continued to sleep.

Regardless of the deeper exposure of the curtain, he was extremely sleepy. Recharging is key

This time, the crisis in the Neon Immortal Palace was everywhere, and he could only respond to the situation.

It's not that he disobeys the yin! He's helpless!

I'm sorry, big devil.

Don't say that as the sect master said, to protect the young master.

Even if they meet, he may not be able to see this little devil.

This Star Picking Pavilion has a total of seven floors, each floor is three zhang high, and when you go up to the top floor, you must go through the blockade of each layer.

Go up?

He Jin Shanzi asked himself if he didn't have such ability, and it was impossible for him to use light skills to soar through the clouds.

Not to mention that they are in their twenties!

He had no wings.

Get down?

Squinting at this tall building that was level with the stars and moon, Kim Sun-rae decided to continue sleeping.

The young master can't get down.

This Elder Yaoguang thought the same. thinks that a star-picking building is enough to trap this young master.

That's why I sit back and relax.

"Uh-huh, go ahead." Jin Shanlai muttered a word, and sent the anxious brother away.

Sleepy-eyed, there was a sound in the back of his head, thinking it was the man peeing on his pants.

I didn't pay attention, and I didn't pay attention to this strange sound.

In the dream, Kim Sun-rae dreamed of his home.

In my ears, there was the sound of the chirping of the summer insects.

It's the same at home, a broken grass house, and the old cows in the cowshed don't know if it's okay?

May it live a long life, and help its mother plow more land, so that the burden on her mother will be lighter.

We must wait until he is done and returns!

He will make the villagers in all parts of the country proud of his kindness, and he will make his mother raise her head and be a man.

Waiting for him to go back, mother.

Kim Sun-rae muttered.

The people behind him were curious.

What is this mountain of gold talking about?

It seems to be dreaming about something!

Ye Tian squatted down, his white robe rubbing the dew and herbs on the ground, he looked at Jin Shanlai, who didn't know anyone, and felt a little funny.

Broke a blade of grass and probed under the man's nose, scratched his nostrils, and covered his mouth to see Jin Shan come to wrinkle his nose and look unbearable.