After all, Agarwood is only sixteen years old, and he has grown up in peace, which is incomparable to the days when his uncle saw his family destroyed and fled with his sister when he was about ten years old. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

For him, escaping from Liujia Village under the pretext of looking for his mother's relatives and escaping from the days of studying in a private school is already the biggest victory.

And now there is Xiaoyu, a delicate and pretty vixen who is a good friend, and the eighth prince Ao Chun is a buddy, and he is simply happy to play all the way.

But a good life can't last long, his uncle Erlang God is pressing behind him step by step, and the brilliance of the Baolian lamp suddenly reminds him of his mother in that night's dream.

So, I rushed to Huashan to find my mother's relatives, and the matter of burning again in my heart.

In the final analysis, he is not a person with a cold nature, nor is he a villain who has a daughter-in-law and forgets his mother, and deep down in his heart, sometimes he is oppressed.

In the end, he is a sixteen-year-old child, an adolescent boy who longs to believe in the reins, and at the same time, he is also an aspiring teenager with justice in his heart, perseverance in his heart, and longing for his parents' reunion.

He wiped away his tears, straightened his chest again, and said, "We can't play anymore, I'm going to Huashan, I'm going to my mother!" ”

He said it so firmly, and this inner insistence also infected Xiaoyu and Ao Chun around him at the same time, and the two nodded together, and both said: "Yes, Agarwood, let's accompany you to Huashan and find your mother!" ”

The three teenagers continued on the road to Huashan.

And they didn't know that the soul of the third child of the Yang family was there quietly watching the agarwood gradually disappear, and there was a hint of relief in his eyes, and then he fell to the ground without strength.

Huayin County Ding Mansion, courtyard.

Lilac silently operated the Taixuan Divine Skill in her body, and then suddenly urged, stretched out her hand and pointed, and shouted: "Get up!" ”

A few feet away, a fist-sized stone immediately flew up, spun around three times under Lilac's command, and then flew suddenly towards the arrow target on the side.

"duang" sounded, and sparks flew everywhere!

The stone, like an arrow from Xuan, actually pierced through the target, and then hit the wall, shattering into a dozen pieces, and splashing in all directions.

You must know that the courtyard wall of Dingfu is made of blue bricks and solid stones, tall and thick, with Lilac's current ability, it is naturally powerless to penetrate it, but it is broken into more than a dozen pieces, which is enough to reflect the strength of this stone!

"Great! Master, I have mana, I have mana! ”

Seeing this, Lilac jumped happily, and then jumped the hair on her forehead again with her left hand, and smiled coquettishly, looking proud.

Ye Ke stood aside, his face was as usual, but he was quite satisfied in his heart

Ye Ke has been in Ding's Mansion for a few days, and Lilac has mastered some small "immortal arts" that can't be smaller anymore under Ye Ke's teaching.

In the original play, Yang Jian opened the eye of heaven and poured a part of the mana into the lilac's body, so that this stupid girl who was a good fairy and an idiot had mana.

And Ye Ke's Taixuan Divine Skill was passed on to him by the system at the beginning, and over the years, he has also mastered some spells to transmit the gong, so with the help of teaching, he taught her a trace of mana in the air.

After a few days, Ye Ke already believed that this lilac was worthy of being the second female number one in the Baolian Lantern World, and she was really talented, and in just a few days, she had learned a good spell.

……

Not far from Huayin County, there is a beautiful place with a luxurious courtyard.

This is the private residence of Zun Qian Yongjiang in Huayin County, Zhuangzi is surrounded by small rivers, green willows, and the scenery is very pleasant.

A luxurious carriage galloped along the bluestone road, and when it came to the gate of the manor, the coachman lifted the reins and made a very elegant movement, and the luxurious carriage stopped at the gate safely.

This carriage is worth a thousand gold, there are only two in the world, and the other is used by Wei Guogong, the prime minister of the Great Song Dynasty, and Han Qi, the minister of the political hall.

Therefore, this carriage is the most luxurious carriage in the world.

The car door opened, and out came a young man in a tall costume with a tall figure, looking around, as if he could shoot the thunder of the nine heavens in his eyes, as if a tiger's eyes could chop people to death, making people dare not look at each other head-on.

Behind the young man in Chinese costumes, there were two men and two women, all dressed gorgeously and not squinting.

The man's figure was average, but he stood as tall as a javelin, and the steps under his feet were surprisingly tacit with the young man in Chinese costumes, as if there was a mysterious fit.

The other two women have faces like frost, one holds a sword, the other plays the piano, and the temperament of the whole body is also shocking.

The young man in Chinese clothes took them and strode into the gate of the manor, and the people he met along the way bowed their heads and saluted, and no one dared to look at him at him.

"See? He is Chen Yi, the grandson of Chen Luan's ancestor, with strong mana and great magical powers, this time the lord invited him over, it seems that the immortal mage hired by the Ding family must be extraordinary. ”

At the gate, several guards whispered there.

"Tsk, I have long heard that Chen Yi is different from his ancestor, extremely lustful, and the maids behind him are said to be the daughters of famous families, not only amazing, but also have a spell, you say that he ...... every night" A guard smiled obscenely.

"Shut up! Qian Xiaoyong, do you want to kill us all? Chen Xianchang's matter is also something you can discuss? Another man with a steady expression reprimanded, he was the leader of the guard, "The last person who talked about him like this has been charred by his eyes." ”

Qian Xiaojiang's face turned pale, and he was immediately like a duck choked by the neck, and he didn't dare to squeak.

"The heir of the ancestor of Chen Lu, the personal disciple of the Emperor Xiyue, and the descendant of Zhong Kui...... the oldest guard frowned: "I have followed the lord for many years, and the lord has never invited so many cultivators, could it be that the person who discounted the prince is really a supernatural person?" ”

As soon as he said this, the audience fell silent.

"There's no other explanation than that! Although the lord has never cultivated the Tao and does not know how to do magic, he had a deep relationship with these cultivators when he was young, but he is not willing to invite these big people unless he has to! ”

After the silence, it immediately exploded, and everyone talked about it.

In the courtyard, there is a small courtyard, which has three steps and a sentry, five steps and a post, and the end is very tight, and the study in the courtyard is not a fly can fly in.

Since ancient times, there has been a tradition of not being an official in the local area, and Qian Yongjiang, a native of Huayin, can also hold the position of local county honor, which is enough to reflect his particularity and uniqueness in Huayin County.

The biggest reason for this is that he can communicate with the immortals in the Yongqin area, and he is the communicator between the Great Song Dynasty and these immortals, and his status is very important.

However, he didn't expect that he would conscientiously govern the place and deal with the gods on behalf of the government, but he didn't expect that because he didn't have time to discipline his son, he was broken by a so-called passing fairy.

In any case, he is also a figure with a head and a face, even if his son is not angry, he will never tolerate someone to clean him up.

So after seeing his son's tragic condition, he was furious, and after inquiring and understanding, he immediately invited these cultivators from the Yongqin area to come to help him.

The door of the study opened, and Chen Yi, a man in Chinese clothes, walked in with a man and two women, and Qian Yongjiang, who was sitting in the main seat, said with a smile: "Immortal Chen Chen, you are late, and you will be fined three glasses of wine later." ”

"You are Baili Hou, the lord of the shepherd, since you want to punish three glasses of wine, Poor Dao naturally does not dare to push back."

Chen Yi laughed, and he didn't need to be greeted, so he sat in his place, and it seemed that he had come a lot of times.

The man behind him, who was as upright as a javelin, immediately poured him a cup of tea, and suddenly an indescribable fragrance overflowed in the entire study, but it was the authentic Longjing before the rain in Hangzhou.

Chen Yi held the teacup, but he was not in a hurry to drink, and his eyes swept over.

The study area is not small, and although there are many people in it, they are all standing with their hands tied. There are only five seats, each of which represents a world-famous monastic sect, and these five people are four men and one woman, each of whom has the atmosphere of a grandmaster.