Endless is the vast water, the dark blue water reflects the blue sky, the autumn water is a color of the sky, as if there is only one leaf left between the heaven and the earth, Ling Qianjue is healing Jiu'er on the flat boat, the jade tail is fishing in the bow of the boat, and the boat without a palm walks freely on the calm waters.

After about two hours, Ling Qianjue Fang and Jiu'er walked to the bow of the boat, although Jiu'er was a little weak, but there were no scars. The afternoon of early spring was slightly cool, Ling Qianjue put on a cloak for Jiu'er, and Jiu'er leaned on Ling Qianjue and looked into the distance, quietly. In the afternoon, the sky crossed a layer of gold, magnificent and colorful.

"How can you still live on the mountain these days?"

"Hmm."

"Your wounds have been fine for the past two days, and I will take you down the mountain in a few days, and although the mountain is good, it will not benefit you at all."

"Is there something important about your descent this time?"

"Not for the time being, I'll stay with you for a while, if I can find a good place for you to live, I'll be busy with affairs."

"You've been so busy that you haven't even contacted me."

Ling Qianjue hugged Jiu'er a little tighter, but didn't say anything. Sometimes, Jiu'er doesn't like Ling Qianjue, because he is like a mystery in her heart, close and far, as if she can never get close. But those feelings of concern, longing, and concern made me want to be close to him.

At night, the stars are scattered like a giant net over the waters, which sparkle in the moonlight. As if this huge net was just making people sleep, Ling Qianjue flew towards the Liuguang Palace.

The sun is getting warmer day by day, and Jiu'er is gradually healing.

Playing under the peach blossom tree in front of the hall every day, although they are all newly planted peach blossom trees, they grow very quickly on the mountains on this side.

I don't know if Ling Qianjue developed the elixir for Jiu'er to be happy and also developed the elixir for the flowers and trees, or if this mountain is suitable for the growth of plants and trees. Today, these peach blossom trees are covered with pavilions. When a tree is full of flowers, it looks like it is tight.

Occasionally, Jiu'er would fight with Yuwei under the flower tree, and the flower would be disturbed and fall lightly from the branch to the jade table and the jade floor. Sometimes Jiu'er will also cast spells for the falling flowers, turning into a halo and flying in the air, she loves things that are too beautiful.

Except for the occasional alchemy, Ling Qianjue often accompanies Jiu'er, after all, Fang Zhushan is so big, and the Liuguang Hall is so empty, I am afraid that Jiu'er is not used to life here.

On this day, Ling Qianjue painted for Jiu'er under the peach blossom tree, and Jiu'er took a nap on the soft couch under the tree.

I saw the sound of the piano sounding, like a clear spring dingdong, like flowing water, the woman sat in the bustling palace and played a tune, she couldn't see the front clearly, but she could still feel that it must be a stunning beauty. A raccoon dog was crawling on the woman's long skirt and sleeping soundly, while a man sat beside the woman, and their eyebrows and eyes were full of affection.

As soon as Jiu'er reached out and opened the thin jacket covering her body, Ling Qianjue stopped the paintbrush in her hand and walked over to cover the thin jacket for Jiu'er, with skillful and natural movements.

covered the thin jacket, but saw that Jiu'er had woken up, only to hear her ask, "Do you know my background?" ”

Ling Qianjue made a movement in his hand and nodded slightly.

"I'm a demon?"

"Hmm."

"All the time?"

"Not at first, then it was."

Jiu'er looked at Ling Qianjue suspiciously.

"What did you hear in Chaoge City? But it's not your fault. ”

"No, it's my fault, why do you defend me like this."

"I never defend anyone, I only tell the truth."

"Why?"

"Destiny is so."

Jiu'er was not used to seeing that Ling Qianjue was always here with a light and breezy appearance, and she was a little annoyed in her heart. Don't pay attention to Ling Qianjue anymore. Ling Qianjue took Jiu'er's hand and said, "No matter what your identity is, you are the kindest woman in the world. “

Jiu'er looked at Ling Qianjue, who had always had a cold and indifferent expression, as if he was ruthless and desireless in his heart, without sorrow and joy. Everything happens so naturally, and all the results are predestined and unchangeable.

And in front of the Ninefold Palace on Cangluan Peak, Nangong Jun looked in the direction of Chaoyang City with no expression and indifference, and Nanming came behind him and saluted respectfully: "Patriarch." “

"But found?"

"His whereabouts have not been found."

"Can't you find it with your spiritual sense?"

"Yes."

"What about the other three clans?"

"The White Underworld Clan has sent people down the mountain since they returned that day, but they haven't received any news yet. Since the patriarch of the Huaxu clan returned that day, he has been in retreat, and all matters have been handled by the four elders, and there has been no movement to go down the mountain to find the witch. The Xiling clan also went back and ordered people to go down the mountain to find the witch, presumably to find it before us. “

"Hmm." Nangong Jun was expressionless, and waved his hand at Nan Ming, and Nan Ming retreated.

Nangong Jun couldn't hold the trick with his hands, and an illusory picture like a mirror appeared in front of him, and there was no figure in the painting. A trace of fierceness flashed in Nangong Junwu's eyes.

It turned out that the guards of the Xiling clan had been so strict a long time ago, and now the formation outside the mountain was very clever, and it was extremely difficult to spy on the mansion.

Nangong Jun didn't see that the mansion had no way to start, so he had to use other ways. The divine consciousness spread, and he wanted to find Jiu'er's figure in the sea of people, but he didn't find any trace of Jiu'er, but he found Xiling attacking ink in Liudu, which made Nangong Jun feel a little happy in his heart. Xiling Fuqian has always protected Xiling to attack ink, and now it is naturally a good opportunity to let him go down the mountain.

"Nanming." Nangong Jun didn't call.

"The subordinates are here." In a moment, Nan Ming arrived in front of Nangong Jun Wu.

"Xiling is attacking ink in Liudu." Nangong Jun said nothing, the clouds were light and the wind was light.

"Yes." Nangong Jun didn't say a word, and Nanming naturally understood it.

Liudu is a prosperous but low-key capital, which is now the imperial city, and it is only thousands of miles away from Chaoyang City. Most of the people in the city were dignitaries. Compared with the Song City, it has a more folk flavor here.

Xiling Raido lives in a mansion in the south of the city, which he bought with two friends a long time ago. Although Xilingfuqian did not let him go down the mountain, he would occasionally come out when Xilingfuqian was in retreat. So I'm quite familiar with this, although this is a sinister place, but it's not a good way not to come out and walk around.

The plaque outside the mansion is written on the big word, there are too many mansions like Liudu, and no one will pay attention to these, the large courtyard paths in the mansion, strange flowers and plants, rockeries and strange stones, the scenery is also beautiful. The huge mansion seemed very quiet, and occasionally there would be subordinates walking quietly, walking hurriedly, but not half panicked, which showed that it was also well-trained.

Xiling Attack Mo used an immortal technique in the courtyard of the side hall to arrange the falling flowers on the ground in mid-air, which looked beautiful and abnormal, but it was a little cumbersome.

I saw Shuying say respectfully: "Childe, the second son of the Ji family and the second son of the winning family have arrived at the door." “

Xiling Zhenmo nodded, put away the formation with a wave, and walked out, the petals behind him were falling to the ground.

The Xijia family and the winner are also two major families, they have always been friendly with the Xiling clan, and the winning family is in Chaoyang City, but Xiling is in a hurry to attack ink, and it needs to be low-key, so it was not informed, and it was only in Liudu that he had contact with Xidian and Ying Yi'an in the past few days.

As soon as Xiling Zhengmo walked to the main hall, Ji Dian and Ying Yi'an had already walked in with a smile, and they did not have the noble appearance they usually had.

"You two often see each other, and you smile like you haven't seen each other for decades." Xiling Attack Mo was already lively, and seeing the two of them laughing happily, he couldn't help but feel comfortable, and in recent days, he has accumulated some sorrow in his heart for Nian'er's affairs.

"How did you think of coming to Liudu this time, Uncle Xiling finally agreed to let you come out." Ying Yi'an asked. Although Win Yi'an is not as stable as Xiling's attack, but both of them are indistinguishable from each other, and Win Yi'an is the only son of the winner, and he is pampered at home, and now he has grown up and grown into an eight-sided exquisite person. Cheerful personality.,It's extremely likable.。

"For the sake of Nian'er's business, I am looking for two brothers to come today, and I hope that the two of you will help pay attention to it."

"It's all brothers, why be so polite." Ying Yi'an said.

"I heard that the second lady was almost executed by the Nangong patriarch this time." Ji Dian said that although Ji Dian is the second son of the Ji family, he has his own power in the rivers and lakes, and his strength should not be underestimated. But on weekdays, they all have a faint posture, as if they don't care about fame and fortune, and they look down on power. And he is mysterious and low-key, no one knows his power, and it is not the power that Ji Jia shows on his face, after all, in Ji Dian's eyes, these belong to his brother Ji Ji.

"That's true, so this time it is necessary to find Nian'er before the Nangong clan, otherwise Nian'er must be more than lucky." There was a hint of sorrow in Xiling's attack on Mo Meiyu.

"In the first war, I know that the second lady became what she is today because of the rebirth of the battle. Why is the Nangong clan so down? You said that if the four major clans split, or directly get rid of your Xiling clan, what good will it do for his Nangong clan. If there is another demon king as powerful as Reinstatement to harm the world, I don't believe that he Nangong Jun can get rid of it. Ji Dian played with the teacup in one hand, and said indifferently, a state of staying out of the matter.

"You kid, if you don't make a sound, it's just a blockbuster." Ying Yi'an said with a smile.

"The gap between the Nangong clan and our Xiling clan may have been there for a long time, but I have been holding back before, but now the power of my Xiling clan is not as good as before, he has such a good opportunity, how can he not take advantage of it."

"Oh? Is there a reason for this? Win Yi'an asked, he didn't feel that it was inappropriate, but it was really fine, Xiling Attack Mo liked this kind of exchange.

"It's a long time ago, and Daddy didn't tell me why. It's just said that it's an old grudge. ”

"Well, it's better to find Nian'er as soon as possible." Ying Yi'an said.

"It's just that I can't even find her now."

"Don't be too anxious about attacking ink, you will definitely find that girl. I still remember playing together when I was a child, and when I saw each other again, it was when the last war was revived, and now, I haven't seen her for a hundred years, and I miss her a little. Win Yi'an patted Xiling's shoulder to show comfort.

"This time, I may not stay in Liudu for a long time, and I will be able to transmit my consciousness if I have something in the future, and it may take some time to see you again." Xiling Attack Mo said, a little sad and parting.

"Therefore, it should be a joy to have such a small gathering today." Instead, he persuaded An Dafang to avoid being sad, but they were all men, and the sorrow and heaviness were only for a moment, and the three of them gossiped and laughed.