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Since Xuanyuan Lie followed the Holy Mother to her residence and never came out again, the two of them seemed to disappear out of thin air, then Yan Wuping felt that the Holy Mother's residence had to be carefully inspected, although He Liufei also checked it and found no problems.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, Yan Wuping felt cold, he couldn't help but look left and right carefully for a while, only to see that the layout of this set of courtyards was a little strange, as soon as he entered the door, it was a circular pond with a radius of more than ten zhang wide, but when he stood in the yard and looked over, he could only see half of the pond.

Because above the second half of the pond, there is a pavilion built with bamboo, the pavilion is built from the center line of the pond, and the whole shape is also semicircular, which is exactly the same as the second half of the pond.

A floating bamboo bridge over the pond extends to the front of the pavilion, but the bridge is wide enough for one person to walk.

The pavilion is divided into two floors, the lower floor has more than ten rooms, and the upper floor has only one large room, and there is a huge terrace near the pond.

He Liufei pointed to the terrace and said, "Sect Master, look! The second master drank on it that night!"

"How many people are usually here?" Yan Wuping couldn't help but ask curiously when he saw so many rooms.

He Liufei replied: "The lower floor is the dormitory of the maids, and the upper floor is the room of the Holy Mother, and she is the only one who lives on it. ”

"Oh, then why isn't there a single figure here now?" Yan Wuping asked.

"When we came here, the maids were waiting downstairs, ready to serve wine and food at the behest of the Virgin, but when we found out that the second master was not here, we let them live elsewhere, and then cordoned off the courtyard. He Liufei said.

Yan Wuping nodded and said, "You go and go busy with your business, arrange for people to go to the branches in various places as soon as possible to report to those old hall masters of Taikun Sect, and I will check here myself." ”

"Yes! subordinates obey orders!" He Liufei arched his hand and retreated, he hadn't even closed his eyes in the past two days, although he had taken control of Longhou Mountain, but there were too many things to deal with, not only to guard the family members and those prisoners of the Taikun Gate General Altar, but also to clean up the ruins after the war, the blood order banner was really not enough for hundreds of people.

Yan Wuping stepped on the bamboo bridge, and he saw that the bridge seemed to float on the water, but as soon as he stepped on it, the bridge body was extremely solid, and the whole bridge was almost attached to the water surface of the pond, and he was always worried about whether his shoes would get wet when he walked on it. The bridge deck is also made of high-quality old bamboo, and it seems that the bridge has been built for hundreds of years.

When Yan Wuping walked to the front of the pavilion, he found that there was a small bamboo plaque above the gate of the pavilion, which was engraved with two small characters - Bamboo Pavilion.

"Isn't this nonsense? a blind person can tell that this is a bamboo pavilion. Yan Wuping shook his head, muttered to himself, and walked straight to the attic.

This bamboo pavilion is really worthy of its name, inside and outside are made of bamboo, even a few large pillars used to bear the weight of the entire pavilion, are also built with huge bamboo bites, see the color of the bamboo has been close to dark green, it is a hundred years of old bamboo.

The general altar of Taikun Gate has been built on Longhou Mountain for hundreds of years, presumably this bamboo pavilion is not built by the Holy Mother, I don't know who made it, the furniture and all the supplies inside are actually made of bamboo, Yan Wuping praised again and again, and the owner of the design and production of this bamboo pavilion can't help but yearn for it.

Yan Wuping took a turn on the first floor, the rooms here are relatively small, there seem to be two maids living in one house, and there are some supplies and clothes for the maids in it, there is nothing abnormal, so he walked to the second floor.

The second floor is really wide, there is only a large house on the left side of the whole floor, and a small bathroom on the right side, which seems to be dedicated to the Virgin, and the center is a very large terrace, the top is still made of bamboo tiles, there are no walls on both sides, and it is ventilated and cool.

Yan Wuping had just walked onto the terrace, when suddenly a gust of wind poured into the terrace from behind the pavilion, Yan Wuping couldn't help but shiver, standing here only felt that the wind was very strong, and it was also very shady.

In the center of the terrace, there is a round table, this one is also made of bamboo, and the top is even a large bamboo head cut open and processed with a certain process, which looks extremely flat and smooth.

Yan Wuping sat down on the bamboo chair next to the table, the bamboo chair is designed to be very close and comfortable, sitting here and looking into the courtyard, you can just see the half of the small round pond, the green water in the pond is surging, the fish are leisurely, and the whole bamboo pavilion seems to be filled with a fragrance of bamboo.

However, Yan Wuping seemed to have asked about the taste of wine, and he looked down to see that there was also a wine jug hollowed out with bamboo knots on the table, and there were two small bamboo cups on both sides, one of which had a small half glass of wine in it.

Golden wine, fragrant.

Presumably the Holy Mother and Xuanyuan Lie were here that night, toasting together, Yan Wuping smiled helplessly, he could almost imagine the situation at that time, the bright moon in the sky was faint, the water in the pond was starry, the evening breeze was coming, and the red sleeves were adding wine, how pleasant.

It's a pity that Red Sleeves is not a beauty, she is a world-famous ugly monster, I really don't know how Xuanyuan Lie can still drink in front of such a woman? Yan Wuping thought about it and felt funny.

"Woo!" At this time, there was a long roar in the air, Yan Wuping followed the sound, but saw an eagle flying not far in the air, spreading its big wings and gliding in the clouds in the air.

Yan Wuping stood up, walked to the other side of the terrace, and looked out with the bamboo railing, it was okay not to look at it, he almost didn't faint this time!

I saw that outside the terrace, it was thousands of miles in the air, like being on a cliff, the sea of clouds under his feet was churning, as if he was in heaven, this bamboo pavilion was like half of it was built on a pond, and the other half stretched out of Longhou Mountain, suspended in the air! Yan Wuping hurriedly took a few steps back, he was really worried that if the bamboo pavilion was too heavy-bearing, would it fall down the cliff entirely?

And Yan Wuping only found out at this time that this bamboo pavilion is located on the top of the entire Longhou Mountain, and it is almost the highest position of the Longhou Mountain, the backyard of the family is the last of the main altar of the entire Taikun Gate, and this bamboo building is the last of the entire family backyard, and behind the bamboo tower is the cliff of Longhou Mountain, the peak of Longhou Mountain is like being cut horizontally by an axe, very smooth and neat, just forming a cliff.

This cliff is extremely steep, if it weren't for the mountain road at the bottom of the mountain on the side of Feilong Town, I'm afraid the birds wouldn't be able to fly here.

The owner of this attic is really too good, Yan Wuping was surprised and praised, he felt that this bamboo pavilion was really cleverly designed, if he could live here, he would be as happy as a fairy.

He even suspected that this bamboo pavilion must have been built by a certain gate master at the beginning of the establishment of the Taikun Gate, and it must have been the residence of the door master before, but he didn't know why Gu Jueyun himself did not live here now, but let the Holy Mother live there.

"Someone!" Yan Wuping shouted as he walked back to the side of the pond.

Although He Liufei retreated, he was worried that the sect leader would have any orders, so he ordered two Blood Order Banner warriors to wait outside the courtyard, waiting for the sect leader's dispatch at any time.

As soon as the Blood Order Banner warrior heard the sect leader shouting, he hurriedly took three steps and ran to Lord Bamboo. (To be continued.) )