Night.

When Wuyong came to Yingxia Pavilion, he saw the woman in red sitting on her knees, thoughtful, and the dishes had already been set on the small table, and the dishes were the same as he usually cooked. Hearing the footsteps, Jun Luo smiled slightly and greeted: "Master Wuyong." ”

"How can the sword master ......" Wu Yu was halfway through his words, and was intercepted by the woman: "I heard that Honeysuckle said that you have been in Shiyuxuan, and I thought that you were also busy, so I made something myself." Speaking of this, Jun Luo smiled lightly, as if he was a little emotional: "It seems that my decision is very correct, otherwise the owner of the village will be hungry for a while." ”

"Thank you, Sword Master. The man in white bowed slightly and sat down across from her. A few plates of small stir-fry on the table are all in shape, and when you smell it, you know that it is much better than what he made. Indeed, although he is of a similar age, Jun Luo is not three hundred, and he does not have to do everything well. Wu Yong couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

"The owner's family looks like immortals, no wonder the fishermen in the East China Sea always regard you as immortals. Jun Luo said with a smile while picking up vegetables: "Three hundred on that day has amazed me, and today I glanced at the owner's cousin from afar, which is really more beautiful than the other." She said *, as if she was only talking to someone, although the title was estranged, the tone was cordial, making people think that the two had not known each other for a few days, but old friends who had not seen each other for many years.

Wuyong's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, his eyes moved, and he said lightly: "The skin is useless, the word Tianxian is the sword master's joke." The woman in red smiled, and the words changed: "When I first arrived in the village, I felt that the courtyard of the house was quite Dongying style, and I always had a guess in my heart, I didn't want to be really guessed by me, half of the owner's family is really Dongying blood." ”

"Earlier, in Jianzhuang, I heard that there was a persecution of demons somewhere in Dongying, and many people left their hometowns to the Central Plains. I wonder if the owner's cousin came to visit today for this purpose?"

Jun Luo smiled slightly, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and a pair of bright eyes looked directly at Wu Yong, trying to find a trace of emotional change from his calm and cold face. Sure enough, she was disappointed again. The man gently put down his chopsticks and said unhurriedly, "Sakura did say that she had something to ask for, but she didn't say what it was. If the sword master thinks that the rampant demon in Dongying is related to the life and death platform you are tracking, you can go to Dongying to investigate; although Wuyong has half of Dongying's bloodline, he has never been in contact with that side, I am afraid that he doesn't know as much as the sword master, so the sword master forgives me. ”

Three or two sentences knocked Jun Luo's question back, calm and lacking in his words, the woman in red laughed, hugged her fists and said, "What the owner said is." In the past few days, I have been thinking about asking the doctor first, but I am confused. If this is what Ling Mei wants, the owner of the village may wish to take me for a ride, if not, the king will set off for Dongying the day after tomorrow. ”

"If it has anything to do with it, I'll inform the sword master tomorrow. It's not too early, the sword master rests early. ”

The door closed in front of his eyes, and the smile on Jun Luo's face slowly disappeared, replaced by a terrifying depression. Honeysuckle stood behind her, looking respectfully, following the woman's gaze to the dancing candle flame. I only heard the woman in red ask lightly: "He is so protective of me, can he be regarded as a ghost in his heart?"

"Not really. You are just a strange woman of unknown origin and advanced cultivation to the owner of the village, so it is not too guarded. ”

"Really?" Jun Luo chuckled, his eyes were cold: "Penglai is not a platform of life and death, let's see." ”

Sleeping Moon Pavilion.

"Owner, my subordinates don't understand. Ying Bubo looked at the white-clothed man who was playing by himself, hesitated again and again and asked: "This Junluo girl said that it sounds good, it is the same identity as you, and they are both the heads of the Immortal Sect; Since the last tsunami, the Ice Tower has been closed for more than 300 years, and no one is allowed to enter except for the owner of the village......

"The eagle does not stop. The man interrupted, but his eyes did not leave the chessboard, and his tone was indifferent and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or not: "How old is Granny Gu this year?"

Ying Bubo didn't expect the owner of the village to suddenly ask himself this, he was stunned for a while, and his answer was a little unconfident: "One, one hundred and one?"

Wu Yong hooked his lips slightly, dropped a white seed, and picked up three black seeds: "One hundred and thirteen years old." Then let me ask you again, do you think Granny Gu is old?"

"Nope. This time there was no hesitation in the answer, and the eagle did not stop.

The man in white bowed slightly: "Yes, Granny Gu's eyes have seen too many people and things, and she can see it more clearly than anyone else." She has been in the Ice Tower for more than 60 years, and she knows much better than my father what the situation is in the Ice Tower and what the mystery is. Why don't you say I'm worried about Jun falling into the Ice Tower?"

Ying Bubo's brows relaxed, and his heart was clear: "The owner of the village is trying her." ”

Wuyong knocked on the chess piece, looked at the henchman who grew up with him, and the smile on the corner of his lips deepened a little: "Thirteen years old to practice the immortal law, twenty years old to break through the realm of the earth immortal; Granny Gu and I both think that she is amazing and beautiful, and she should be one of the best women in the world, but whether this person is smart or scheming is not something that can be seen in a few words. ”

After Sakura arrived at the villa, Wu Yong went to the Ice Tower. Granny Gu and he both knew Sakura's intentions, after all, this marriage was a rule handed down from the ancestors, but there were precedents for not complying with them. In the final analysis, the ancestors started to marry, only because the Genji bloodline and the golden lotus seemed to be compatible, and it was easier to integrate and cultivate, and the grandfather of Wuyong married a loose woman on the land as his wife, and the woman was profound, intelligent and knowledgeable, and finally got the approval of the golden lotus, so the marriage was not necessary.

And what really made Wuyong and Gu Granny hesitate was actually Jun Luo, who had only taken seven years to cultivate the Earth Immortal Realm in front of them, even though they knew that there was no lack of hard work afterwards, but if there was no God-given genius, it would just be a stupid bird that would be difficult to fly. And—

"Then why is the owner so concerned about solving Gu? Although I don't understand Gu, I know that it is not easy to see how the owner wrote the prescription that day and changed it, since I can't see through this person in a short time, why bother so much......

Why bother? When the white chess pieces fell, Wuyong picked up the black pieces on the chessboard, looked at the dancing candle flame in front of him, and said lightly: "When I saved her, Jin Lian moved." ”

The Golden Lotus, which had been sealed at the top of the Ice Tower for more than three hundred years, moved slightly when the strange immortal method alarmed the Wuzheng Mountain Villa.

Although Wu Yong and Gu Granny didn't know why, they both believed that Jun Luo's immortal law and Jin Lian had some kind of connection. Maybe it's the same connection between the Genji bloodline and the golden lotus.

Day 2. Listen to Yuxuan.

Sakura looked at the woman in red in front of her, her amber eyes were not only cold but also a little alert. She turned her gaze to Wu Yong, who was drinking tea, and did not speak, as if silently questioning why she had brought a stranger with her. Wuyong didn't pay attention to his cousin's dissatisfaction, but said to Junluo: "If the sword master has anything you want to ask, just ask directly." ”

Jun Luo looked at the slightly gloomy faces of the master and servant opposite, lowered his head and smiled lightly, I don't know who to laugh at: "Thank you, owner." This girl, I heard this spring that evil was rampant in a certain place in Dongying, causing many people to leave their hometowns and go to the Central Plains.

The woman's words were slow and clear, but they pierced Sakura's heart like a needle, but she had received a strict education since she was a child, and these two sentences were not enough to make her panic. Sakura stared directly at Jun Luo's dark eyes, and her expression was still faint: "This is indeed the case." ”

"Then among these demons, are there any immortal cultivators dressed in black?"

"Sakurahime is often in the boudoir, and such strange things are naturally not as detailed as the girl knows. Without waiting for Sakura to answer, Hanari on the side snatched the words, with thorns in her words and full of irony. Jun Luo smiled indifferently, and secretly remembered the title Sakurahime in his heart.

Dongying called the princess Ji, it seems that this girl is even more unusual than she thought.

Sakura glanced at her maid, and was about to say something, when she heard the man in white say: "Junluo's cultivation is more advanced than mine, and my cousin is here to ask for help, so there is no need to be taboo or reserved, but it doesn't hurt to say it." Wuyong put down the teacup in his hand, glanced at Jun Luo, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly: "After all, if it is really a thousand-year-old demon as you said, it is definitely not something that I can settle alone." ”

Millennial demons. As soon as these words came out, Jun Luo's face couldn't help but change. The demon has wisdom for a hundred years, can be transformed into a god for five hundred years, and can become a god for a thousand years, and the demons on land have rarely been cultivated for a thousand years, she only heard the old man Shangguan talk about the deeds of the thousand-year-old demons who hurt the heavens and harmed the reason when the Ling family did not set up the lock demon tower;

After a while, Sakura sighed softly and took out a palm-sized scale from her sleeve: "Everything the girl wants to know is in this scale." ”

I saw that the plain white hand waved slightly, a faint white light enveloped the dark green scales, Sakura silently said something, a white light curtain suddenly opened, the raging fire raged in the wooden temple, the monk's cry and the fire together pierced the dark night.

And what attracted the king was the human-faced green snake with the thickness of a bucket coiled on the temple bell in the middle of the fire.