"Rest."

The clear voice pulled back Linxi's thoughts, Linxi looked at Su Yunran, restrained the thoughts in his heart, and responded respectfully: "Palace master." ”

Slender fingers tapped on the table, Su Yunran spoke lightly, as if he didn't take the situation that Fang Jie said to heart, and his overly calm voice had a bit of a beak that could not be ignored.

"The situation in the south is tense, you don't need to think about it, it's just like usual."

Limp nodded: "Yes." ”

As if remembering something, Su Yunran added, "In a few days, the palace will leave, before that, you can retreat first, and after you break through and exit successfully, the palace will leave." “

His eyes moved, he smiled lightly and nodded: "Thank you Palace Master." ”

With a faint "um", feeling the more and more refined breath on Linxi's body, Su Yunran raised his eyes to look at the sky outside the hall, and slowly spoke, his clear voice was slightly gentle.

"Go to dinner early, and then go back to retreat."

"The rest of these things will be handled by this palace."

"Yes."

Standing up, he saluted Su Yunran, and walked out of the Yimo Hall before resting, walking towards his bedroom, his slender back was unparalleled, and under the sun that was gradually slanting westward, he pulled out a long figure.

***

Because the inner disciples had all entered the secret realm of washing dust, Yu Wan left the sting and frost in Su Yunshu's courtyard to take care of Su Yunran.

When Su Yunran and Lin Shu returned to Xichen Mountain, it was a dusk with sunset sloping westward.

Gu Yu and Jing Yu sat on the small bridge of Xiuzhu as usual, two little girls of the same age always had endless topics, while Qingming and Frost Fall were quietly standing aside and cultivating.

Secretly exchanged with the two puppets, and rested on the bed for a while, Su Yunran pushed the door and walked out of the room, walking around the courtyard for a while.

Two days later, the dust washing secret realm ended, and the inner disciples were gradually teleported out of the secret realm and taken away by their own masters.

At this time, Su Yunran, who was leaning against the window and was a little drowsy, moved his eyes, his slightly dazed gaze returned to his clear color, looked at the paper crane flying in front of him from the window, and raised his thin eyebrows.

Taking the paper crane and removing the spiritual power on it, Su Yunran unfolded the plain paper and looked at the contents on it carefully.

The slender fingers tightened, and Su Yunran's gaze gradually deepened.

In the dust-washing secret realm opened this time, many artifacts appeared, and there were also many opportunities left by great powers, which greatly benefited many disciples.

Among them, the most eye-catching is the Jun Ze Sword of Su Yunshu's contract.

Jun Ze Sword is an ancient sword, the main emperor's life, the sword of the king, and the representative of the emperor's luck.

Whoever obtains this sword, cultivates the king's sword, and will reign in the world.

The fingertips moved, and a cluster of flames burst forth, burning the paper completely.

With a shallow sigh of relief, Su Yunran supported his chin with his hand and looked out the window casually.

Xiao Yi and Yu Qing came to Wash the Dust Mountain to practice in the evening, in order to be this secret realm trial, and the ultimate goal, presumably, is this Jun Ze Sword.

Before the artifact was born, there would be some omens, and Su Yunran didn't care much about them knowing about it and coming to Dust Washing Mountain a year in advance.

Although he knew that his third brother's life was very noble, Su Yunran really didn't expect that the third brother was the emperor's life.

However, Miss Su Qi waved her hand casually, indicating that she didn't care at all.

She doesn't care what the third brother's personality is, isn't it her own third brother on the left and right?

There are so many disciples who have entered the secret realm trial, and there are people from the Yu family and the Bu family, so it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no people from other families and forces to mix.

To be honest, Su Yunshu's cultivation was not the highest among so many disciples, and compared to Yu Qingwan, his bloodline was not the best.

So, after the trial is over, someone will come and snatch it.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.

Before Su Yunshu grew up, Jun Zejian was a blessing and a curse for him.

Of course, Su Yunran doesn't care if it's a blessing or a curse, if someone wants to hurt the third brother, he has to pass this hurdle.

was teleported out of the Dust Washing Secret Realm, and after a brief report to Elder Hongxuan, Su Yunshu went back to the courtyard directly.

The courtyard is still the appearance of leaving by themselves, Gu Yu and Jingyu are sitting under the corridor, it is rare to look at something quietly, Qingming and Frost Fall are standing under the tree, there is a recliner on the side, and there is a little girl nested on the recliner, and her sleeping face is still the same.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Gu Yu was the first to react, and jumped up all of a sudden, her voice was babbling, and it was too late to hold her up.

"Childe, you're back."

Qingming and Frostfall's foreheads jumped, glanced at the woman on the recliner who was sleeping with a slightly unstable face, and saluted Su Yunshu.

Hearing the voice, Su Yunran opened his eyes, sat up from the recliner at once, rubbed his eyes with his white little hands, and his vision gradually cleared.

Seeing this familiar figure, Su Yunran jumped down directly from the recliner and ran towards Su Yunshu.

"Third brother!"

Qingming was startled and hurriedly spoke: "Miss, your shoes ······"

I haven't worn it yet.

Of course, Su Yunran didn't pay attention to it, and directly threw himself into his arms in Su Yunshu's heart-pounding gaze, and rubbed his head slightly.

"You run slower."

Reaching out to catch the little girl, Su Yunshu sighed softly, but an unconcealable smile appeared on his face.

A head poked out of Su Yunshu's arms, and Su Yunran stuck out his tongue at him, smiling brightly.

"Got it."

"Childe ······"

When he came to the two of them, Qingming took Su Yun's embroidered shoes, frowned, and looked very helpless.

"Miss's shoes."

Hearing this, Su Yunshu lowered his head, and really saw a pair of jade-like little feet, just stepping on the soft ground, stained with a little dew.

Frowning, Su Yunshu raised his hand to pick up the little girl and carefully put her on the recliner, but the words he said did not carry the slightest hint of reproach.

"It's cold on the ground, it's cold on the body, don't do it again."

As he spoke, Su Yunshu took out a silk handkerchief, gently wiped Su Yunran's feet, and then wrapped it in a blanket, and pointed her slender fingers at the tip of her small nose.

"Xiao Ran has to be obedient, you know?"

Flattened his mouth, Su Yunran was still smiling brightly, and he couldn't see the slightest haze in the brightness.

"Got it, got it."

As he spoke, he nodded to himself again, his eyebrows crooked.

"Xiao Ran is very well-behaved."

The big palm with distinct bones gently rubbed the little girl's head, Su Yunshu smiled gently, and the edge was exhausted, looking carefully, there was no sense of the sharpness of an emperor.

"Yes, my little dye is the most well-behaved."

Bending his eyebrows, Su Yunshu pulled Su Yunshu's palm, his fingertips moved slightly, and a wisp of spiritual power secretly checked Su Yunshu's cultivation status, and his face was still an innocent little girl, with a crisp opening.

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