The boat departed from the ferry port in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River, which was about 50 miles away from Yizhou City, and went down the river at a very fast speed.

Facing the cold river breeze, Bei Mingyan and Ni Xiaodie stand side by side on the bow of the boat.

Pointing to the green hills on both sides of the river that were rapidly retreating, Bei Mingyan was deeply touched and said: "Actually, I wanted to take you to this Bashu Yangtze River for a boat ride a long time ago to feel this different green mountains and green waters." ”

Ni Xiaodie closed her eyes slightly, breathed in the humid fresh air on the river, full of intoxication, and said mischievously: "Brother Yan, you don't deliberately use Li Tiantu as an excuse, you are in a hurry to come here to enjoy the wonders of Bashu." ”

As soon as the words fell, before Bei Ying could react, Ni Xiaodie herself "giggled" first, obviously deliberately teasing Bei Ying.

Bei Mingyan, who was molested by his own woman, shook his head lightly, and said with a complicated expression: "If I can be sure that Li Tiantu is okay now, I would rather go back to Beiting to protect the wall of the mansion for three years." ”

Ni Xiaodie, who was standing side by side with the North Dead, could clearly see that there was a little more blankness in the eyes of the North Dead, but the color of her face became more determined.

She understands that the lover's eyes are blank because he is uncertain about Li Tiantu's situation, and his firm face shows that he has feelings, and the sentence of facing the wall for three years is definitely not just an impulsive statement.

Ni Xiaodie's right hand grabbed Bei Ying's left hand, and said with a lazy expression: "I really can't understand you men, is a brother more important than his most beloved woman?" ”

As if knowing that Ni Xiaodie wasn't really angry, Bei Ying chuckled, "Incomparable, incomparable." In a man's life, there must always be so many confidants and brothers, otherwise life will not be boring and tight. Of course, you are a confidant. ”

Hearing this, Ni Xiaodie slowly leaned her head on Bei Ying's shoulder, and said with a coquettish smile: "Okay, I'm also satisfied." I'm glad you didn't say anything like brothers and sisters, and women like clothes. ”

Bei Mingyan laughed loudly, his powerful left arm tightly wrapped around Ni Xiaodie's willow waist, and said with feeling: "I don't know which bastard said this sentence first, and he deserves not to be able to get a wife for the rest of his life." ”

The boat drifted along the river for a day and a night.

The closer he got to the place of Fengdu's dead city, the more solemn the expression of the Northern Immortal became. He was carefully observing the speed of the water flow here, as well as the mountains and landforms on both sides, and at the same time calculating in his heart the situation after Li Tiantu was seriously injured and fell into the river.

Luoyang City is goodbye, and the cultivation of Li Tiantu at that time should be almost the same even if it is not as good as himself. If you are injured and fall into the water, in order to escape the pursuit of the dead city, you must first hold your breath and dive to the bottom of the river, and then dive for a while before turning ashore. However, Li Tiantu's injuries at that time could not be estimated, so it could only be speculated that Li Tiantu had the possibility of survival.

Noticing the change in her lover's expression, Ni Xiaodie was worried: "When you reach the realm of the Dead City, don't be impulsive." ”

Hearing this, Bei Ying smiled and said, "I'm not reckless. If you are really not at ease, it is best to find your Sword Immortal Master, with his old man's support, we will have the confidence to overturn this vain dead city. ”

Ni Xiaodie's master "Penglai Sword Immortal" Ren Xiaoyao is one of the four secret places in the rivers and lakes Penglai Pavilion Master, who has a long reputation in the rivers and lakes, ranking fourth among the top ten masters in the land list, ranking above the hundred miles of Changhong.

Ni Xiaodie, as the only closed disciple of Penglai Sword Immortal, it is not difficult to invite Penglai Sword Immortal, so Bei Ying has this to say.

Ni Xiaodie snorted and said disapprerovingly, "You take yourself too seriously." Shizun, his old man, said that unless Penglai Island is sinking, his old man will not come out of the mountain. ”

"I knew that the old stubborn couldn't count on it. Don't worry, find Li Tiantu first, and put other things aside for the time being. This one-day trip to the Yangtze River by boat was not in vain, and after looking at the terrain, I felt more and more that the possibility of Li Tiantu's kid alive was greater. ”

Bei Ying turned back to the boatman and shouted, "Boatman, after passing the city of the dead, we will land at the next ferry. ”

Yizhou Metropolitan Governor's Mansion, the top floor of Linxian Building.

Li Tiantu looked at the railing, and the entire Yizhou City was in full view.

Time flies, three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Li Tiantu, who had been hovering between the first floor and the second floor for the past three days, finally couldn't help but climb to the top of the third floor.

The top floor of Linxian Tower is different from the first and second floors, and it is a lookout loft facing the wind on all sides. Although it is not the tallest building in Yizhou City, because of its peculiar shape and magnificent atmosphere, the name of Linxiantai of Yizhou Governor's Mansion is also famous in the whole Bashu. It's just that the people of the entire Bashu River and Lake know that no one has ever visited this Linxian Terrace since the day it was built, including the Governor of Huacanghai himself.

There is still a remnant of Agui's breath in the entire Linxian Building, which can be felt by Li Tiantu, but Agui's breath only stops at the second floor of Linxian Building.

In other words, he was indeed the first person to climb to the top of the Linxian Tower. This honor is matched with his identity as the master of the Kunlun Temple, but it also complements each other.

For the first time in his life, Li Tiantu enjoyed the feeling of power in his palms with confidence.

Last year in the Beijing Division, although he was the commander of the Beijing Division's Praetorian Guard, he did not have the strength to match it, so in just a few tens of days of reign, Li Tiantu has been walking on thin ice and unable to sleep at night, but in spite of this, in the end, he almost died under the joint strangulation of several major forces in the Beijing Division.

But now, it's clearly very different from before.

Although Li Tiantu enjoys the feeling of this power so naturally in his heart, if he loses it suddenly, he will naturally not deliberately pursue it.

The way of heaven, Li Tiantu cultivates the supreme way of heaven, and he should follow the Tao law naturally, and all of this is just a matter of following the trend.

But "The True Scripture of Heavenly Dao" says that the way of heaven is ruthless, and if you want to cultivate this supreme way of heaven, do you really have to cut off the love thread and be too forgetful?

Li Tiantu shook his head desperately, even if the ruthless person really achieved this supreme heavenly dao, so what? If he could exchange Yun Mengluo's vitality to be immortal, he would rather give up this supreme heavenly way.

It's just that where is the beauty now?

Li Tiantu pinched his fingers and calculated, these few days should be the time for the onset of the Heavenly Yin Vein, I only hope that Yun'er can resist it. If I can find you this time, I won't let you slip away from you again no matter what.

At the same time, Yun Mengluo, who lived in nature, was trembling on the bamboo bed, and her whole body was huddled in a corner of the bamboo bed.

This was the second attack of the Heavenly Yin Pulse, and it was much more violent than the first.

At this moment, every inch of Yun Mengluo's body was cold to the bone, and the coldness flowed into the limbs and bones in waves, and then penetrated into the depths of her heart, the feeling of cold to numbness, pain and incomparably clear was unimaginable to ordinary people.