Meizhao Aya and Yuge entered the city early, and found an inn directly opposite the Nanjiang tree in the outer city before it was completely dark.

At this time, Yu Ge was sitting alone in the still good guest room bored, sitting comfortably on the Taishi chair, facing out the window, sipping tea and admiring the moon.

"Crunch" The door sounded softly, and it was Meizhao Aya who walked in. She held a wooden basin of hot water in both hands, which was steaming, she put the wooden basin in front of Yu Ge, half knelt and picked up Yu Ge's feet, and quickly helped him take off his shoes and socks, until he soaked his feet in the wooden basin, then raised his head, smiled at Yu Ge, wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and actually helped him wash his feet.

He was really a little flattered, and he felt the comfort on his feet before he was sure that this was not an illusion, and opened his mouth and said, "What are you doing here?"

"Hmph!" Mei Zhao Aya wrinkled her nose at him, rubbed his feet with her little hands and said: "Cross the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, isn't it distressing for you, soak your feet!"

"Oh" Trolley deliberately clamped her little hand with his foot and said: "Don't crawl around on me that night, oh, alas, I used to be too ignorant and superficial, and I always thought that you women who were in a hurry for men and monkeys were really a terrible thing!"

Mei Zhao Aya blushed, pulled out her hand, slapped him hard and said, "Who is crawling around on you, I don't!"

When she looked at the tips of her red ears, she didn't bother to tease her, and no matter how much she teased, she wouldn't admit it. He looked up at the round moon outside and said, "Why do you say the moon is round?"

"Not necessarily, it's sometimes crooked. ”

"Oh" Yu Ge felt so comfortable under his feet, and lowered his head to look at the wooden basin and said, "Then why do you say the wooden basin is round?"

Mei Zhao Aya paused, raised her head, pursed her lips and said: "I told you that it can also be square, you will definitely ask me again, why is it square, then it must have a shape, right?"

"Me"

"Don't talk!"

He puffed out his mouth, looked up at the twenty or thirty zhang thick Nanjiang tree, and saw the Qionglou Yuyu on the top of the continuous piece, the lights were brilliant but he saw a wisp of white mist flying in it, like something like divine consciousness, quickly swept out of the palace, and galloped all the way to the east

Trolley rubbed his eyes, and when he looked again, there was nothing. He shook his head, feeling that he had seen it wrong, but he felt inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart, so he asked, "Where is the east side?"

"Wenlin!"

"All the way east?"

"Great Song"

"What about continuing all the way east?"

"Terran Middle-earth!"

Middle-earth, port flower domain.

There is a strong aura here, and there are many sects. In the northeast of the Buhua Domain is a boundless plain, flat, broad, like a huge dark green jade disk, vast and vast, breathtaking. This continuous plain, stretched out under the sky, without hills, is as calm as the sea on a calm day. In the folds of the two plains, there are endless flowers of all colors, and this is simply a sea of flowers, but this ocean is surrounded by a large-scale building complex, which is the Hundred Flowers Valley of the Liupin Sect.

The human race has many sects and sects, so it naturally has a strict rank, and this Baigu Valley is a six-grade sect, and it has a good reputation in this flower domain and even the seven domains of Zhongzhou.

There is nothing else, because it is a six-rank sect! What kind of concept is a six-rank sect? The first-grade and second-grade sects are all low-end sects, and the first-grade sects are headed and suzerain-led with sitting or sitting on the upper realm, and the spirit is the elder and worshipped; the second-grade sects are headed and sustained by the realm of detachment from consciousness, and the elders and worshippers are worshiped by sitting photos; the third-grade sects are headed and suzerain, and the sect masters are regarded as the elders and worshippers of the realm of detachment; and the third-grade sects are headed and suzerain, and the elders are regarded as the elders of the realm of detachment. The worship is so on, because the grade level between the sects and the sects is extremely strict, and the difference is also huge, which is especially strict in the land of Zhongzhou, where martial arts flourish. Therefore, the land of the Three Kingdoms outside the continent is too far away from the Central Continent, and the places outside the continent of Fenglin Continent, Jugu Continent, and Yingzhou are even worse. At the beginning, many sects such as Chengxian Dao and Jiuyou Sect near Jingzhao City were really not in the stream for the monks of Zhongzhou.

On this day, the gate of the Valley of Hundred Flowers was wide open, and a group of children stood outside, as if waiting for something.

It didn't take long for seven or eight red teams to appear on the endless grassland, like red dye permeating green rice paper, converging from all directions towards the Hundred Flowers Valley.

"The 'tributes' of each sect are here, I don't know if you need it this time, Su Le?" Under the gatehouse of more than 1,000 steps in the Hundred Flowers Valley, a middle-aged beautiful woman said to a young man next to her.

Many disciples on both sides of the steps were waiting to stand, and these two people were standing here leisurely, and it could be seen that their identities were naturally unusual.

The young man was wearing a crescent-colored dress, with many gorgeous patterns on the clothes with green silk, his skin was very white, and his handsome facial features looked particularly distinct, especially his lips seemed to be coated with rouge and ruddy, but he added a feminine color, and his eyes also revealed a strange lack of brilliance, and the whole person gave people a sense of gloom and decadence.

"Aunt Yue looks at it, I'm just passing by here, if there's anything wrong, don't give it all to the guys in the root courtyard, just remember to leave some for me." Su Le said lightly, he didn't seem to care much about these so-called "tributes".

The beautiful woman known as Aunt Yue covered her mouth and smiled: "We are the main sect here, most of these sub-sects are in remote places, what they think is good, and the qualifications that come to us are not average, or even those whose qualifications are too poor, which time they are not all given to you." ”

Su Le smiled, turned around and prepared to leave, but before he could take a step, he suddenly paused again, and wondered, "What? Why is he here?"

Aunt Yue turned around when she heard the sound, and saw a vague figure walking slowly towards this side, she suddenly turned her head to look at the seven or eight carriages and horses that had reached the bottom of the steps, and said to herself: "I heard that six years ago, in the branch of Fenglin Continent outside the continent, a thousand-year-old "phoenix marrying dragon" physique was discovered, and the main sect also specially gave the "Jade Girl Jue", counting the age, she is now also dancing elephant year, maybe she is here."

Su Le's ears moved slightly, but the vague figure in the distance had gradually become clear, he didn't say anything more, turned around and glanced at the seven or eight convoys in front of the valley casually, and turned around and left

It's night, and the moon and stars are scarce. In a side courtyard on the east side of the Hundred Flowers Valley, there is a hill, this courtyard is extremely vast, but it seems extremely deserted. The gray and yellow lights are only sporadically reflected in the pavilion, which inevitably gives people a sense of desolation.

"Why are you coming?" said a woman sitting at the table looking at the candlelight in front of her in a pavilion on the easternmost side, where everything was furnished in a much simpler way. She is only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a goose egg face, melancholy eyes, quiet and elegant, and a feeling of pity.

"With you. "There was a woman on the other side of the table who looked somewhat similar to the previous woman, the same goose egg face, but her facial features were not delicate, and her skin was not fair, but her big eyes were full of vitality, and this indescribable temperament concealed her not very good-looking face, and made her whole person very different from it.

"Although you and I are sisters, we are not as good as passers-by. Mei makeup, you know better than I do! So you're going to come with me? ”

Mei Xiang sneered at the corner of her mouth and said, "Mei Mei, you are a 'tribute', so naturally I will not come to accompany you." I just want to come to Zhongzhou, I want to see how much stronger this place of martial arts prosperity is stronger than our Phoenix Scale Continent, only here can I become stronger!"

"Is it to become stronger, or is it to find him?" Mei Mei said playfully, if no one knew that when the Immortal Sect destroyed the sect, the vine that suddenly rescued the trolling vine, but she knew it clearly. It was rescued by the Seven Ancestors of the Hundred Flowers Sect. And why did the Seven Ancestors make a move because Mei Makeup sacrificed her life, she couldn't figure it out, although Lu Ge once saved them in the Luofeng Secret Realm, although there was grace, but after all, there were many beneficiaries to benefactors, but Mei Makeup was willing to give her life for it. The key is that this kind of dedication is still unknown, and it is estimated that that Trolle will never know. He could never figure out that it was the power that secretly pulled him out of his desperate situation and abandoned him under the roots of Fancheng.

Mei Xiang slowly turned her head and said with a charming smile: "Both! When I become stronger, I must use the power of the Hundred Flowers Valley to find him, I believe he must still be alive." ”

"Pour out the power of the Hundred Flowers Valley? This is Zhongzhou, this is the Six-Rank Sect, do you think you can?" Mei Mei mocked: "Do you think it's in our desolate land outside the continent, and the sect of the last stream?"

"Hahahaha" Mei Makeup seemed to have heard some big joke, and said with a flushed face: "What Zhongzhou genius, what Liupin Sect, I want to make this entire sect tremble, let this Zhongzhou Tianjiao know why I have Mei Makeup, haha, I want to surprise everyone." ”

Mei Mei looked at the crazy Mei makeup, and frowned, there were some things she knew, and some things she never knew. She didn't know why Mei Xiang finally willingly entered the flower mound of the Seven Ancestors, and was willing to live forever and sacrifice her body and soul, but in the end, she was able to come back safely, and her strength improved by leaps and bounds, so that the sect master was smacking her tongue again and again, and what happened in this will always be a mystery.

There was silence in the room, and after a long time, Meimei whispered, "Is it worth it for you to do so much? ”

"I said that he won't die!" Mei Xiang said coldly: "Whether it was my wishful thinking or impulsiveness, I will pray better than your face Buddha, because I have at least been impulsive, cried, paid, and worked hard, so I will not regret it!"

"Regret?" This sentence smashed into Meimei's chest like a huge hammer, her eyelashes trembled, she bit her lip tremblingly, and said with tears in her eyes: "I am a 'tribute', just duckweed in the river, and my life is not up to me."

Mei Makeup suddenly became a little irritable, propped up the table with both hands, lifted Mei Mei's chin with one hand, looked at her eyes and gritted her teeth: "'Fate', 'fate' is fate again, you are always cowardly and evasive, and you always use the excuse of fate to give yourself a reason to keep obeying."

If there is really fate in this world, and the red dust is ever-changing, and we will always use the stroke of fate to interpret it until we die, then why do we need to move forward? Why do we need to practice to change our lives against the sky?

You know, life is an inner sense of limitation! My sister, have you ever thought about resisting?"

Mei Mei was stunned when she heard this, and muttered: "Life is a sense of inner limitation"

This sentence, once upon a time, she also heard it on a person's back.