Lost Valley.

The Lost Valley is located in the south of the Huai River, between the two mountains of Feiyan Mountain, surrounded by smoke all the year round, five steps away from the people and ghosts, it is very easy to get lost, so it gets the name of 'Lost Valley'. The ancestors of the Xia clan attained the Tao in front of the Huiwentan in the valley and achieved the immortals, thus giving rise to the Xia clan in the Lost Valley. And the Xia clan has only gone through four generations in the hands of Xia Pingya, the current head of the family, but it is really surprising that it can stand in the Xianmen and the old famous Chang'an Yu clan and the Shushan faction.

Unlike the usual silence, today's Miya Taniguchi is particularly lively. The disciples of the Xia clan dressed in green shirts respectfully and politely received the Taoist friends who came to participate in the Xianmen meeting at Taniguchi, and there was a wave of greetings, adding some popularity to this quiet place.

"Daizong Jianzhuang, Junluo. The woman in red handed over the invitation card in her hand and said loudly. The disciple of the Xia clan looked at the invitation card and saluted Jun Luo with a fist: "Lord Jun Sword, please." ”

"There is labor. Jun Luo smiled slightly, glanced at Ah Cheng and Ah Lan behind him, and walked towards the valley. Ah Lan raised his heels, and suddenly found that Ah Cheng didn't move, as if to see which female disciple of the Xia clan could see it, and for a while, he reached out and twisted his ear, and scolded: "Color, don't go quickly, it's still not enough for the sword master to teach you last time!"

"Ouch, old witch, you make a little noise! This is not enough for you to expose!" Ah Cheng screamed in pain again and again, and finally broke free from Ah Lan's clutches, looking at the surprised eyes of the people next to him quite embarrassedly, 'Hey' flicked his sleeves and walked forward, muttering as he walked: "Look at it twice and you won't lose a piece of meat, women are really ......" Seeing Ah Lan's eyes widen, he hurriedly coughed twice, looked at his nose and nose, and quickly chased after him.

Xia's house.

The Xia disciple retreated and closed the door. The woman in red sitting at the table looked at the hot tea in her hand, pinched a trick out of thin air with her right hand, the purple light on her fingertips, and wrote a rune in the air with a few strokes; she shook her hand, and three drops of water shook out of the tea cup, and her right hand slapped it out with a palm, a drop of water to the sky, a drop of water to the ground, and the last drop was printed on the door together with the charm; in an instant, the purple light filled the room, and it returned to its original state in a flash.

"Ah Zi's enchantment technique is getting more and more proficient. Ah Cheng grinned and sat down on the chaise longue. 'Jun Luo' didn't pay attention to him, just lowered his head and took a sip of tea. Ah Zi is Jun Luo and returned to Jianzhuang, she is indifferent by nature and does not like to interact with people, she is willing to talk a few words in the village, except for Jun Luo, Ah Lan. This is also why, it was originally supposed to be Ah Cheng Ah Hong who followed Jun Luo and was replaced by Ah Lan.

The woman in blue leaned against the screen, her expression a little puzzled: "I really don't understand, how can the sword master not come to this Xianmen meeting in order to check the life and death platform? How can a small fish with no name be more important than the Immortal Sect?"

"The sword master only does what she thinks is important. Now that there are no outsiders, Ah Zi doesn't bother to continue pretending. She stretched out her hand and wiped it on her face, and the peerless face changed into a face, ordinary, except for the almost stinging indifference between her eyebrows, there was really no characteristic. Her voice was also different from Jun Luo's, as if her voice had been injured, and she sounded hoarse like an old man, similar to what she had just been unable to find. Although in terms of swordsmanship, Ah Zi is only the end of the seven swords, but if you talk about the art of disguise enchantment, I am afraid that there are few people in the Xianmen who are more refined than her.

Ah Zi's tone was indifferent, and it was not difficult to hear some admiration if he listened carefully. Ah Cheng laughed, took a big yellow pear, opened his mouth and took a big bite, and said while eating: "In the eyes of the sword master, how can there be anything more important than the sword village? As long as it is for the good of the sword village, the sword master is willing to do anything." In my opinion, the sword master must have some rumors about the platform of life and death. You said that this life and death platform is good and immortal, and it is active in our Qilu area, if it really grows up, the first one to be affected is not our Jianzhuang. ”

The woman in blue snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "You know everything again? Why didn't you say so much when the sword master asked you to check the life and death platform? ”

"Can you accumulate some virtue for yourself day by day?" Ah Cheng slapped the table angrily, saw Ah Lan glaring at him, his arrogance was three points shorter, and he slowly collapsed back into the chair: "Okay, okay, it's my fault......" Ah Lan 'cut' and turned his head, but a blue and white flame suddenly ignited in front of the table: "It's the sword master!"

Ah Zi stretched out his hand to hold the flame, purple light and blue light blended, and a note fell, which was Jun Luo's handwriting. Ah Cheng and Ah Lan hurriedly came over, and the three of them looked at the content of the note, their brows getting higher and higher.

Junluo wrote only two lines:

Penglai Island in the East China Sea has been healed for half a year, don't make a noise, Zhuang Zhong Ah Hong is in charge, and the news is passed on to major events.

If there is any news of Mingrui smoke, let me know immediately.

"Half a year of healing? If you can hurt the sword master like this, you must at least be one Heavenly Thunder Tribulation away from the Heavenly Immortal, right?" After a short silence, Ah Cheng couldn't believe it. Ah Zi clenched her fist, and the note turned into a wisp of white smoke in her hand. Although Ah Cheng talks a lot on weekdays, this sentence is indeed a question for the two. Although Jun Luo is only a beginner-level cultivator of the Earth Immortal, if he really works hard, he may not be able to hit her higher cultivation level hard. And the immortal in this world is close to Shen Yan, the head of the Shushan faction, could it be that there is really such a powerful force in the East China Sea? She said that she was healing on Penglai Island, so is the power on Penglai Island a life and death platform? Who injured her?

The three of them looked at each other, and their questions were unanswered, but they immediately sent the news back to Jianzhuang. It is estimated that the old man in the sword village also had the same expression when they heard it. Alan thought as he wrote, chuckling and shaking his head.

The sword master is good at everything, but he is alone in everything, which is distressing.

"After this immortal gate meeting, I will go to find Mingrui Yanxia. Ah Zi looked at the dancing candle flame and said suddenly. There was no emotion in the woman's eyes, but the hand in her sleeve was clenched tightly. Ah Lan silently recited the formula, the note turned into a red flame in his hand, and Peng's voice disappeared, sending it to Ah Hong. She sighed softly and patted Ah Zi's shoulder: "You can't go." The sword master said that this matter should not be made quiet, you have to stay in the village, and if someone comes, you must not show flaws. I grew up in Jianzhuang since I was a child, and the old man and the young master treated me very well, so let me go for this matter. ”

Ah Cheng frowned, as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it after all. He never believed that there was really an elixir in the world that could wake up Shangguan Lin, but seeing Jun Luo running around all these years looking for those genius treasures, no one could bear to persuade her again. The five flavors of medicine are needed to return to the elixir, and Junluo has already found all the three flavors by herself, and the remaining one is Mingrui Yanxia, and the other one she didn't tell anyone.

Shangguan Lin has been asleep for almost four years, and ancient books record that the elixir only used medicine for immortal cultivators who had been dead for seven years, and there was not much time left for Jun Luo. But in fact, what they were most afraid of was not that Jun Luo had not refined the elixir, but that this medicine ...... Ah Cheng lowered his head and sighed softly.

The candle flame was flickering, and it was already the middle of the moon outside.

Qinglong Town.

In the clear night sky, the moon with a slight missing edge is as mellow as a white jade ornament, and even the moonlight is like a yellowed white veil, falling on the mass grave, not as pale and terrible as that day, but quiet and beautiful;

In the forest, the girl in white pinched her hands on her chest, chanting the magic formula, only to see a faint golden light rising from all around Qinglong Town, and the mass grave under her feet was also covered with golden light. In the middle of the night, the golden light slowly disappeared, and the three hundred opened their eyes, flipped their wrists, and shook the golden bell in their hands, and shook it gently; only to hear the melodious sound of the bell spread throughout the mass grave, and where there was no grass, there were actually weak blades of grass breaking through the soil.

"It's done. Three hundred clapped his hands with satisfaction, and smiled at Wufeng beside him: "Although I didn't use the power of the Golden Lotus, but I strengthened the enchantment by another layer, even if the thousand-year-old demon saw it, he would be afraid of three points, and there should be no trouble without a long eye." Last time, that person was here to condense grievances, if we hadn't come in time, and the magic circle would have been uncontrolled, I'm afraid that this Qinglong Town would really have a catastrophe for the Ghost King to be born. I have just appeased the lonely ghosts of this mass grave, and this bell has a lot of Buddha power, which can help them eliminate their grievances and strive for early reincarnation. ”

Seeing that the girl looked like she was inviting merit, Wufeng raised his hand and rubbed her head, and said, "The owner of the village will be very happy, forgive you for sneaking out." ”

Three hundred made a grimace: "I don't care if he likes it or not, if he dares to say me, I'll go to Granny Gu to cry and see who my mother-in-law is protecting." ”

Wufeng smiled dumbly: "Naturally, it is to protect you, who in the villa does not protect you?"

"Do you also know that you are the only one in the villa?" Three hundred stared at the big eyes and asked, seeing Wufeng's look of surprise, the girl cleared her throat, imitated Wufeng's tone and said sharply: "The demons on the land are rampant, you always run out secretly, in case something happens, how can I explain to the owner?"

Seeing the girl's aggrieved appearance, the man in white smiled helplessly and said, "Okay, it's my mistake." You are already weak, and it took fifteen years to stop taking medicine, and if you are injured outside, you will have to toss when you come back......"

"I don't care, you're the murderer of me. Three hundred turned his back to his senior brother and pouted: "If you don't say anything else, just say that you will not be fierce to me in the future!"

"If you're not fierce, I'm willing to kill you. Wufeng hurriedly said.

"And then?" the girl looked back slightly, and there seemed to be a light in her eyes. Wufeng sighed helplessly and said softly: "Protect you, protect you in the future, and protect you in death." ”

Sanbai sneered, tiptoeing and rubbing his senior brother's hair: "You are a piece of elm! Let's go, let's go, the longer I delay, the more angry my brother becomes, he doesn't dare to say that I dare to punish you." ”

Wufeng nodded movingly: "Then can we ...... the frequency of coming out in the future?"

"No, you can't. Three hundred faces interrupted expressionlessly, seeing that Wufeng was holding his forehead and crying bitterly, the woman in white smiled lightly and jumped into the air: "In the future, you will accompany me out once every six months, and if you fall once, you will be punished for being a needle target for me." ”

The word needle target is too vivid, and Wufeng can't help but shudder when he thinks about how he looks like a hedgehog.

Under the night sky, a blue light and a golden light flew towards the East China Sea one after the other.