In the eastern part of Izumo Country, there is an elegant mountain forest, where the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, all year round are like spring, the faint mist is filled, and the pavilions and pavilions are faintly visible in the lush forest, this is where the disciples of Hehuan Dao live, and one of the most beautiful valleys is the place where Mo Lanlin and Nangong Xian'er grew up, called Langhuan Valley.

"What person?" Standing outside the valley, a guard disciple of Hehuan Dao immediately spotted the two of them and shouted.

"Senior Sister Xian'er?" After seeing Nangong Xian'er's face clearly, the male disciple said in surprise.

More than two months ago, Nangong Xian'er left a letter, and then disappeared without a trace, but it made the sect leader Lu Yaohua angry. Even these guard disciples were punished.

The female disciple who was with him looked at Ji Shaoyu in surprise, as if she knew Ji Shaoyu. Just glanced at Nangong Xian'er, the female disciple bowed to Ji Shaoyu and said respectfully, "Please wait a moment, I'll report to the sect master!"

Although the relationship between Ji Shaoyu and Hehuan Dao is a little complicated, in the hearts of all the female disciples of Hehuan Dao, not only is she handsome, her temperament and cultivation are outstanding, but also for the sake of Mo Lanlin, she did not hesitate to stain the wild and desperate domain with blood, so that many female disciples have a good impression of Ji Shaoyu. And those male disciples of Hehuan Dao don't have so much thought, they only know that Ji Shaoyu has won Mo Lanlin's affection, and his cultivation has reached the extreme, killing many disciples of Hehuan Dao, and some are just envious, jealous and hateful.

Nangong Xian'er was still in a mood now, and she didn't want to pay attention to him at all, that Hehuan Dao disciple didn't please Nangong Xian'er, and his eyes fell on Ji Shaoyu's body. Although the reaction to that female disciple was a little strange, but seeing that Ji Shaoyu was not a disciple of Hehuan Dao, but was with Nangong Xian'er, a nameless jealousy was born, and his face was not good, so he actually opened his mouth and asked Ji Shaoyu, "Who are you? Did you take Senior Sister Xian'er away?"

Obviously, Nangong Xian'er left a letter and ran away, but the Hehuan Dao disciple wanted to say that Ji Shaoyu took Nangong Xian'er away, Nangong Xian'er glanced at Ji Shaoyu helplessly, as if to say, you see, it's some such guys, dangling in front of her eyes all day long, how can she stay here. The female disciples either ignored her, or regarded her as an enemy, and she was unwilling to use enchantment on those female disciples, and those male disciples, even some elders of Hehuan Dao, which one didn't want to get her, there used to be Senior Sister Lan Lin to accompany her, but now, Nangong Xian'er was only one person left.

Although Master Lu Yaohua loves her and Senior Sister Lan Lin very much, she has always restrained the two of them with the heavy responsibility of Hehuan Dao, allowing them to cultivate and cultivate again, and the prosperous world outside is so far away for them. Being free and easy, for the former Mo Lanlin and Nangong Xian'er, what a distant and luxurious dream.

Ji Shaoyu seemed to see the past of Mo Lanlin and Nangong Xian'er, and seemed to feel something, Nangong Xian'er's smart eyes like black gems, looking at Ji Shaoyu's writing wheel eyes, were actually a little surprised. In a trance, Nangong Xian'er saw Mo Lanlin, beside Ji Shaoyu, smiling at her gently and coquettishly, it was so beautiful, so warm, in the soft sunlight, like the orchid in the valley, the breeze blew, and a few white petals fell.

"Do you want to see fireworks?" Ji Shaoyu suddenly asked Nangong Xian'er.

Nangong Xian'er is also very eccentric, and immediately understood what Ji Shaoyu meant, her beautiful little face was white and a little pink, she looked at Ji Shaoyu with a slight surprise, but her smart eyes were filled with joy and expectation, and she nodded her head without even thinking about it, although this is Langhuan Valley, and it is the belonging of the disciples of Hehuan Dao, but what does it matter, isn't it more fun?

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Seeing Ji Shaoyu and Nangong Xian'er talking there as if no one was around, and what were they talking about watching fireworks, the two of them were very close, and the Hehuan Dao disciple couldn't help but feel jealous in his heart, and said angrily.

Ji Shaoyu chuckled, as if he hadn't seen the Hehuan Dao disciple who was refining qi and transforming into a divine cultivator, and he didn't hear his provocative words. Hands slowly raised, the Hehuan Dao disciple was startled, thinking that Ji Shaoyu was going to attack him, and immediately put on a defensive posture, but Ji Shaoyu didn't even look at him, and completed the seal in an instant, "Fire Escape Dragon Flame Song Technique!"

Five clusters of blazing flames flew out, shaped like a dragon's head, and at an extremely fast speed, they flew into the sky above the valley, blooming like fireworks, and in the huge sound, the sparks rained down one after another, although there was only a moment of beauty, but it shocked all the disciples of Hehuan Dao.

Before the female disciple of the guard saw Lu Yaohua, she saw a purple figure flying from above, followed by several black shadows, "What kind of fire spell is that, is something wrong?"

In the Hehuan Dao, except for some disciples who were guarding, they did not dare to leave without an order, and all the refining gods were still empty, as well as the disciples of refining qi and transforming gods, all gathered in the direction outside the valley at this time. Such a powerful fire-based spell was something that these Hehuan Dao disciples had never seen before, and it also carried a provocative meaning, maybe someone had invaded.

The strength of the Hehuan Dao is fading day by day, and now, although it has the name of the Six Paths of the Holy Gate, there is only one Lu Yaohua at the peak of refining the Void Dao. If it weren't for some of the six realms of the Holy Gate, I am afraid that they would have been replaced or annexed long ago. However, even so, there are still some young people who covet the resources of Hehuan Dao, that is, the cultivation of exercises, divine weapons and spiritual treasures, and even the female disciples of Hehuan Dao. After all, the female disciples of the Hehuan Dao who practice the art of enchantment are not only beautiful and moving, but also in the process of double cultivation, they can also improve their own cultivation, which is the stunner that many Holy Gate disciples dream of in their hearts.

The guarding Hehuan Dao disciple also knew the horror of Ji Shaoyu's cultivation at this time, and when he looked at Ji Shaoyu's gaze, he was only left with fear, and even trembled a little, for fear that Ji Shaoyu would kill him in the next moment.

The moment she saw that fire-based spell, Lu Yaohua thought of Ji Shaoyu in the Wild Domain. But seeing Ji Shaoyu standing beside Nangong Xian'er, and she seemed to be very close to Nangong Xian'er, Lu Yaohua couldn't help but be shocked. After what happened to Mo Lanlin, Nangong Xian'er became Lu Yaohua's only sustenance, and what she was most afraid of was that Nangong Xian'er would fall in love with a man like Mo Lanlin.

Just like Ji Shaoyu's feelings for Lu Yaohua, Lu Yaohua's feelings for Ji Shaoyu are also very complicated. Ji Shaoyu once wanted to kill her, and it was she who forced Mo Lanlin to cut off her heart and die Mingzhi, but she was Mo Lanlin's master, and she had to give up the idea of killing her. And Lu Yaohua, it was Mo Lanlin who fell in love with Ji Shaoyu, for Ji Shaoyu, not only did she not listen to her, but also did not hesitate to die, Ji Shaoyu did not hesitate to be the enemy of the entire Holy Gate for the sake of Mo Lanlin. If it weren't for the fact that he still had some worries in his heart, he was afraid that he was already standing on the opposite side of the entire Holy Gate at this moment, which was something that Lu Yaohua couldn't do back then.

"Is that you?"