Outsiders are not small. Two floors ahead, seven open doors are wide open. Through the moon gate, you can see the spacious backyard. The smell of mutton soup wafts out and is so familiar.

Burning Sky passed by wearing a hat, glanced at the busy guys, and the shopkeeper behind the counter was full of smiling customers, and sighed in his heart.

There are places in the Boundless Continent, why do you want to come to Qinwangcheng to open a store?

She walked aimlessly in the bustling East Market, like a fish, passing through the bustling sea of people. I can't hear the hustle and bustle in front of me.

He pinched a messenger in his hand, but he didn't send it out for a long time. She wanted to tell Qin Yousang that she would never return to Qingshan Sect again, and that she was going to travel to the Boundless Continent, and told him not to come to her again.

No matter how much she admonished herself, she couldn't fall into love and lose her cool. At this point, she still couldn't control her heart. She was reluctant. Burning Sky stopped. After all, she was reluctant to see him and left.

She wants to be uninhibited. Dodge the things that have been holding her down for more than a decade. What about them? Coming to a strange place from the Red Sea thousands of miles away, as long as the identity is recognized, there is no place to die. She remembered the newborn baby on the city wall. When he didn't wake up, he was doomed to bear his fate.

Turning around, Burning Sky walked back to Dongsan Alley and walked into the store calmly.

The guy stepped forward to greet him politely: "Is the fairy eating or staying in the hotel?" There are halls and elegant rooms for eating. Our signature is the lamb pot. The backyard is spacious, with both private and private rooms. ”

"I stay in the hotel. I want a separate courtyard. A plate of honey-roasted lamb for dinner, I like to eat charcoal-grilled lamb kidneys. Let's have a plate too. Burning Sky stood in front of the counter, his voice as clear as a mountain stream.

The shopkeeper's hand paused, and he ordered, "Lead the fairy to the lotus house." ”

The guy replied with a good smile and led Burning Sky to the lotus house in the backyard.

Bypassing the rockery forest with an isolation formation, you won't be able to see any other courtyards.

The man gave her the jade slip that entered the door, and said respectfully: "The fairy can set up a defensive formation by himself. If necessary, the fairy rings on the cloud board in the room, and someone comes to wait. ”

Burning Sky closed the courtyard door, looked at the courtyard and sighed softly.

There are a few dark green lotus leaves floating in the shallow pool of water, and a few red water lilies are blooming just right. In the southwest corner is a stout pomegranate tree. The baby-sized pomegranate opens its skin, revealing its plump crystalline fruit. Under the tree there is a bamboo reclining chair and a bamboo table. There is a small lotus-shaped glass lamp on the table.

Stroking the smooth back of the bamboo chair. Burning Sky sat up.

The bamboo chair swayed slightly, and there was water in her eyes.

The furnishings here are exactly the same as the yard she used to have in the Locke family when she was a child.

When she saw this, she knew. Even if he turns around and leaves the Qingshan Sect, he will go far away. None of them will give up.

The sky was getting dark, and the burning sky was lit up with glass lamps. She likes the light of candles, unlike white fluorite. There is no temperature in the bright hall.

The shopkeeper's voice sounded outside the courtyard gate: "The front hall guys are too busy." The villain brought dinner to the fairy. ”

"Come in."

The courtyard door opened without wind, and the shopkeeper carried the food box into the courtyard. The courtyard door was closed and the defensive formation was opened. He walked over to Burning Sky, placed the food box on the ground, and dropped his knees to the ground. Although he tried his best to control his emotions, his slightly trembling voice expressed endless excitement: "Little master." It's been eight years, and I've finally met you. ”

When he raised his head, his face changed quietly, like the wind blowing through the clouds, and the layer of impeccable masquerade spread out, revealing the face of Luo Shixin and Wan, but as sharp as an eagle falcon.

Under the dim candlelight, the girl's complexion is soft and her face is beautiful. He was stunned for a while, and then became excited: "It's really like ...... Unexpectedly, the little master's appearance when he grew up was exactly the same as that of the old saint. ”

"Uncle Luo, get up and speak." Burning Sky accepted his salute with an indifferent expression.

Seeing her like this, Luo Shixin was extremely happy. He got up and put the dishes in the food box on the table, and said dotingly: "It's all your favorite food." Serve hot. ”

A plate of roast lamb in honey sauce. A plate of charcoal-roasted lamb loin. A plate of crispy peanuts. A jug of wine. There was only one wine cup.

Obviously, Luo Shixin didn't plan to drink with her.

Burning Sky has memories of being about four years old. For as long as she can remember, these old people who are loyal to their ancestors have intended to train her to be a superior person. There is a clear distinction between dignity and inferiority.

He poured her a glass of wine with a pot in his own hand and said, "This is the wine brewed by the people of the Qin Kingdom." You taste it. ”

Burning Sky took a sip, the maroon wine, with a hint of sweetness, and the mouth was long. It's not spirit wine. She took a bite of a lamb loin, the skin was slightly crispy, and the inside was tender tofu: "Uncle's craftsmanship has not changed at all." ”

Luo Shixin kept standing, and he was very happy when he heard the words: "It's good if the little master likes it." ”

Burning Sky sighed lightly, "It's been almost eight years since I entered the Holy Palace. There's a lot to be said. Speaking of which...... It's a long story. Sit down and talk. ”

"Yes." Luo Shixin respectfully agreed. With a gesture of his hand, he moved a small round stool out of the room and sat down.

Burning Heaven buried his head in eating, and asked casually, "Have you been waiting for me in Qin Wangcheng?" The furnishings here are the same as at home. ”

"The red carp pointed to the way. Secretly helped us escape from the Red Sea. On the way, he looted a few monks, and got a sum of spirit stones to open a shop in Qinwangcheng. Luo Shixin said with relief, "I didn't expect Chi Yuxiao's son to be loyal to the little master." ”

Chi Li knew that Lin Xiaotian beside Qin Yousang was her, and helped the Luo clan escape from Chihai. Naturally, they were coming to her.

"He didn't have a choice." Burning Sky said indifferently.

That night in the rocky mountains of the Mogan River, the red carp followed. She used the talisman to imprison Qin Yousang's vitality, and the red carp took the opportunity to knock him unconscious.

The red carp recognized her as Burning Sky. He wanted her to return to the Holy Realm and exchange her confession for a way out for the entire Luo clan.

He thought she was a lunatic. He was the winged guard of the Holy Venerable, and even if he had some pity for the newborn children of the Luo family, he would never help a traitor.

Burning Sky looked at him firmly and said, "You don't have a choice. ”

She summoned the Phantom Red Lotus. There is a wisp of Nie Tianhong's divine thoughts hidden in the lotus.

Nie Tianhong's figure was as clear as before in front of the red carp: "The phantom red lotus is the seal of the saints of the past dynasties. The one who holds the lotus is the Holy Venerable. ”

Chi Carp watched in astonishment as the divine thoughts dissipated, and asked her, "Why don't you go back to the Holy Realm and ask the Holy Venerable Divine Thoughts to reveal your identity?" ”

He was faithful, but too kind.

"Nie Youyou planted a ghostly black worm in my heart. If you move your vitality in vain, the ghost light will bite your heart. Once my heart is broken, I have no life. ”

Since he dared to kill his mother and seize the throne. Nie Youyou is by no means alone. With a wisp of divine thought and phantom red lotus that did not explicitly say that she would be succeeded by the Burning Heaven as the Holy Venerable. Returning to the Holy Realm can only confirm her sin of snatching the treasure and killing Nie Tianhong. Without great strength, will she go back and die? As soon as she died, the Phantom Red Lotus became an ownerless thing. Nie Youyou easily got his hands on it. Even if someone opposes it, is it possible to support a person who has just died as a saint?

Hearing the ghostly light, the red carp's face flushed like blood.

She stopped Chi Carp from defending Chi Yuxiao, and only asked him: "Either die." Either be faithful to me and find out the truth. ”

Phantom Red Lotus left a ban in the Red Carp Sea of Knowledge. Just like the Luo clan, as long as she doesn't lift the ban. Their lives were in her hands.

Luo Shixin spread out his palm, and a red lotus mark appeared in his palm. The hand as rough as the old bark trembled: "After a thousand years, the phantom red lotus has finally returned to the hands of the little master." Since the Sacred Palace was shocked, there has been no news of the whereabouts of the little master. I don't know what happened. In desperation, he had to lie dormant. Unexpectedly, in the early morning of the next day, the Locke family was surrounded by winged guards. said that the little master colluded with Xuanmen to kill Nie Tianhong. ”

"There were a lot of things that happened that night, and I still haven't figured it out......" Burning Sky chewed on the mutton, took a sip of wine, and looked down, "Perhaps, I started from the beginning, Uncle Luo can hear something unusual." ”

"Little master, please speak."

"I think you're all wondering what's happened in the last seven or eight years. Let's start with my entry into the Holy Palace. Burning Sky thought for a while and said, "Uncle should remember that the day I entered the palace was the first day of the first lunar month. The beginning of the new year. ”