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In mid-air, the master and apprentice appeared.

There are clouds and mist between the mountains in front of us, and from a distance, it looks like green smoke and wind and rain. And as far as the divine sense can reach, it is still difficult to see the clues.

"Master, that 10,000-mile radius is the realm of the Mo Mountains. Where the clouds and mist are, that is, the Mingquan Valley. From the mountain pass to the ......"

The fairy slave said as he stretched out his hand.

Lin Yi nodded silently and looked down intently. Hundreds of miles ahead, near the clouds and mist, there are deep canyons, quiet mountain cols, and bamboo forests, grass huts, and flowing water!

"Of course, this place is far away from the hustle and bustle and suitable for cultivation, but how can the slave be uneasy and spend more than a hundred years in the wilderness......"

When the fairy slave spoke, it seemed to blame himself, or complain, or seem to be wronged, but on his little face was a smile on his cheeks. She is now an Immortal Monarch's cultivator, and her cultivation has not slackened. And the torment of waiting is really unbearable!

Lin Yiwu looked at the situation in front of him.

Mingquan Valley, a place that has long been heard of. And suddenly being here in person makes people a little uneasy! as if the long-awaited wait is about to be revealed, but they are afraid that everything will come to naught......

"Master......"

"Hmm!"

Lin Yi hummed softly, and then slowly fell down. Although it was out of helplessness to bring the immortal slave with him, he also had other plans. This girl has a good temperament, and she is introverted and quiet, so it is really inconvenient to get along with those two brothers who like to make trouble. And with her leading the way, the trip to Mingquan Valley is also familiar.

Heaven and earth are very different.

The mountain breeze is cool and the fog is like a veil, the bamboo forest is swaying, and the stream is murmuring. In a trance, the hustle and bustle disappeared. Someone in the grass hut appeared to greet him, with a long skirt curling and a smile in his eyes: "Lin Daoyou, slave girl......"

When the master and apprentice landed, Xiannu raised his hand and responded: "Sister......"

Lin Yi paced a few steps, then looked at the beautiful woman like a flower, and said with a slight smile: "Mingji Daoyou, don't come to ...... harm."

That woman is the Ming Ji of the year, and she is no longer dressed as a man, but has recovered her daughter's body. When she approached, she reached out and lifted the tips of her hair, smiled at the fairy slave again, and then replied softly: "Only the wind and clouds cover the eyes, and the heart is like a mirror is the way home!"

Lin Yi's expression was attentive, and when he saw that Ming Ji and the original judgment were like two people, and the realm was out of the ordinary, he praised sincerely: "It is worthy of being a disciple of Mingquan Valley......"

Ming Ji suddenly showed a shy appearance, and said humbly: "I have dull qualifications, and I don't dare to call myself a disciple of Mingquan Valley. "She raised her hand and pointed, only to see a few lines of handwriting engraved on the door post of the grass hut more than ten zhang away: since ancient times, the sadness is empty and hateful, and I can't see the person in my dream when I look back;......

"Madame sees through the world, and the realm is lofty. There is a saying: the fairy road is lonely and far away, and everything turns empty. Helplessly, the dream withered, leaving only the bright moon with the breeze!"

Mingji's words were soothing, and her expression was lonely. After that, she sighed lightly, turned to take the arm of the fairy slave, and smiled affectionately: "It's rare for a sister to turn around, and how to accompany my sister for a few days......"

Madam, it should be Madame Ming! And that mysterious woman is not only lofty, but also seems to know everything.

Lin Yi's eyes swept around and asked, "You are alone here, where is Mrs. Ming?"

There are three huts on the col, and there is no one else but Akihime.

Ming Ji suddenly remembered something, let go of the immortal slave, and said: "Madame has explained, if Lin Daoyou comes, you can enter the valley alone......"

Xiannu said: "Sister......"

Mingji understood and comforted: "Sister, don't worry about ......"

Lin Yi was silent for a moment, nodded at the immortal slave, and said, "Wait for the teacher to return!" He didn't say more, raised his foot to break the mist that came over, leaving behind him pieces of wind shadows, just like the suddenness of a shock, and with the grace of a dragon stretching!

The fairy slave couldn't help but take a few steps forward, but was held back by Ming Ji again. The two women snuggled up, and the graceful posture added a bit of charm to the scenery!

"It is said that he has become the supreme of a thousand wildernesses, but he is still so humble and easy-going, he is really a rare strange man in the world......!

"Sister, he'...... He's the slave's master......"

"I mean, the relationship between master and apprentice is not easy to come by......"

“......”

"Hee-hee-hee......"

“......”

In the thick of the clouds, there is the mountain pass of the Mingquan Valley. People walk among them, the surroundings are hazy, there are rain threads, faint dust and sand, occasionally the wind is angry, and then the clouds and fog disperse.

After a moment, it suddenly became clear to me.

On a hillside, the jungle is thriving, the grass hut is low, and outside the simple fenced courtyard, there are clusters of wild millet, mountain flowers, and a man and a woman are bending down to plow. The valley is becoming more and more open, full of greenery, and endless scenery!

"Hehe! Lin Daoyou, fortunately!"

The peasant couple who were farming were Liu Xian'er and the ugly girl, one of them greeted each other, and the other bowed their heads.

Lin Yi fell in front of him, looked around, and said with a smile: "It's comfortable here, I don't know what the two of you are busy with......

The embroidered cloth in the ugly girl's hand was gone, but there was a small hoe.

Liu Xian'er carried a clay pot, held it up and said: "Hehe! I have nothing to do, sow some wild millet and grains, add a little agricultural interest, and ...... my muscles and bones under the activity."

This was the only way to get to and from the Bright Springs Valley, and the couple might have the duty of guarding them in addition to farming.

"Lin came to visit Mrs. Ming, can you spread the word?"

Mingquan Valley is only thousands of miles away, but it is difficult to see the whole picture.

"I don't know where the lady is, you might as well find the spring and go......"

Between the questions and answers, Liu Xian'er sprinkled a few more seeds. The ugly girl on the side waved her hoe, and then the black soil rolled and the rain and mist sprinkled lightly.

Lin saw that the couple was comfortable and had no intention of disturbing. And when he left, he remembered to ask Mingquan's whereabouts, but his mind changed again, and he asked instead, "Are the two of you from Jiutian?"

Liu Xian'er straightened her waist, the crockpot in her hand swayed, her cheeks were still rosy, and there was a bit of vague surprise in her unchanging smile!

The ugly girl lifted the ends of her messy hair and glanced at Lin Yi, and she rarely spoke in the past, and suddenly said, "How can you see it?"

Lin Yi didn't ask anymore, but smiled and said, "Hehe! It's just a guess, the two of you are busy......" He shook his sleeves and turned his back, looked forward slightly, and then flew towards the depths of the ethereal valley.

The ugly girl shook her head and said to herself, "How dare he imagine it......"

Liu Xian'er still silently watched Lin Yiyuan's back, and only after a long time did she say: "Dare to think, dare to act, only then can you dare to ......"

......

In mid-air, Lin Yi stood blankly.

The scenery from near and far overlapped, and the surrounding smoke and rain were hazy. Being in this place is like a dreamlike unreality. And the mountains and mountains, flowers and trees are splendid, but they are clearly visible, and the rich qi is everywhere, which makes people's hearts feel refreshed and refreshed!

However, where is the so-called Mingquan?

Lin Yi tried his best to look, but the valley was still chaotic and unclear.

Cultivating to the late stage of the Cave Heaven, the power of the divine sense is undoubted, as long as the mind moves, it is not a problem to see the entire Thousand Desolation Star Domain, and at this time, it is useless!

Lin Yi hesitated for a moment, the pupils in his eyes rotated, but no longer there was light overflowing, but as far as the black and white blood-colored eyes could reach, the yin and yang between heaven and earth suddenly separated,

It's just a few days, and the prohibition is clear within a thousand miles. There is a winding path in front of the sky, but it is inexplicable like a wind scar.

Lin Yi raised his feet and stepped on the wind.

After about an hour of incense, there was a cliff peak in front of me, blocking the way. Surrounded by clouds and mist, the green green slopes surrounded by fragrant grass are particularly eye-catching. There is also a pool of spring water embedded in it, just like a pearl and magical.

At the same time, someone whispered, "You're here......"

The words are easy-going, like a greeting for the reunion of an old friend. And when we meet again today, it has been a thousand years since the real and unreal.

Lin Yi looked at it casually, and slowly fell down on the hillside.

Next to the spring, the cattail grass is the mat, and a woman in cloth sits on it. Her silver-haired and childish appearance and benevolent demeanor were the same as before, even the pottery bowl placed in front of her was no different, and then smiled: "Drink a bowl of water from Mingquan and wash away the chaos and dust." Lin Daoyou, please ......"

Lin Yi didn't hesitate, with a sigh of anger like a world away, he walked forward slowly, bowed down and picked up the pottery bowl and looked at it for a while, and then drank it all. After the sweetness was in his stomach, he had a slight aftertaste, then put down the pottery bowl and took a step back, arching his hand and saying, "Thank you, Mrs. Ming......"

This woman is the owner of this room, Mrs. Ming. She sat upright as before, and asked slowly, "How does this spring water taste compared to your fine wine?"

Lin Yi groaned and replied, "Although it is not strong, it is also indifferent and peaceful......

Mrs. Ming smiled slightly, and said: "Strong is not durable, plain is true! All kinds of tastes are not as good as water and benefit all things." Don't you smell it, the smoke and green fields of the cooking, the surging flow of life liquid, the endless abandonment of filth and the desire to vent, the greed is not endless, and the ...... is arbitrary" At this point, she gestured to the vacant pucao dumplings next to her, and then said: "The bright spring comes from the depths of the earth's core, it is not stained with mortal dust, and it is clear that the heart is ......."

Lin bowed down to thank him, and he didn't see any outside, and came to sit cross-legged on the straw mat. And as he sat down, his expression moved slightly. Pucao dumplings are not unfamiliar, but made of a hundred grasses.

Mrs. Ming then said: "This spring water is cold or hot, regardless of the four seasons, it is never lacking, and when it is full, it stops......

Not far away is the spring, three or five zhang square, when the water splashes surging, and there is nowhere to go around, but there is no overflow, just like the full surplus is stopped. is so close, I only feel cool, and thousands of mortal dust disappear suddenly......

Mrs. Ming seemed to be aware of it, and then said: "The hundred grass futon under you, made for me to be idle, is unique to Mingquan Valley......

Lin Yizheng looked at the spring water and couldn't help but be slightly stunned. The extraordinary "Hundred Grass Knot" futon actually came from Mingquan Valley?

"Lin Daoyou, why are you here today?"

Lin Yishang was losing his mind, and he was stunned when he heard the sound.

"Why ...... here"