The three of them headed east along the town. An hour later, a purple patch appeared in front of the trio. There is a purple bamboo forest.

Behind the bamboo forest are steep cliffs.

The three of them walked through the bamboo forest and came to the edge of the cliff. Looking at the eight peaks suspended in the void, Lan Feng'er breathed a long sigh of relief.

"I'm finally home!" said Nalan Yue, happily pointing to the mountain peak.

The eight peaks were hidden in the cloud-shrouded void, and from a distance, they looked like eight shining clouds. Eight waist-thick chains stretched out from the mountain peak, across the void, and connected to the cliff.

The eight islands that seemed to be floating in the void were the Huayue Sect.

The layout of the Huayue faction is arranged according to the seven-star arch moon, and the seven slightly smaller peaks are like seven stars surrounding the main peak, forming a seven-star arch moon situation.

"Let's go!" Nalan Yue said as she looked at Lan Feng'er beside her.

Lan Feng'er frowned, and she looked worriedly at the dull-eyed teenager behind her. Whether the boy can walk in chains is a question. And her concerns are not unfounded.

With his own and his junior sister's cultivation, it can be said that it is easy to pass this chain, but can the young man go?

"Senior sister, you go first with bamboo wine. I took him to follow. Lan Feng'er handed the bamboo wine to Nalan Yue from the young man's arms.

Nalan Yue nodded, she knew that her senior sister was worried that the young man would fall if he left.

"Follow me, don't look down!, you know?" Lan Feng'er said as she looked at the young man.

"Pulsatilla. The young man grinned at Lan Feng'er and said.

"Alas!" Lan Feng'er sighed: "Such a stupid person, it's really hard!" Lan Feng'er finished speaking, taking the young man's hand and turning his back to Nalan Yue.

She took the young man's hand in both hands and walked backwards step by step. The young man's dull eyes were full of chaos, and he stared at Lan Feng'er tightly.

Lan Feng'er was focused on the two of them, and she didn't pay attention to this. A casual glance is only lightly bringed, who would pay attention to a person with dull eyes.

The mysterious qi gushed out under Nalan Yue's feet, and disappeared in an instant.

Beneath the chains, there is a fog. Lan Feng'er walked slowly with the young man, not daring to be careless.

Half an hour later, Lan Feng'er and the boy finally arrived at the top of the mountain.

At the base of the chain, a mountain path winds up to the top.

Nalan Yue saw that the two had arrived, and her face showed a solemn expression. She looked at the young man and said, "It's noon, let's hurry up." ”

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, the disciples of the Huayue faction ate in the dining hall, and it was just at this time that the personnel were scarce, and it was not easy to be exposed when they went up with a pulsatilla.

Lan Feng'er nodded, and then her body was spinning. She pulled the boy and slammed her feet on the ground. An afterimage flowed by, and the figures of Lan Feng'er and the boy disappeared in place. Nalan Yue followed closely behind. In an instant, the figures of the three people disappeared.

On the mountain peaks, clouds and mist are shrouded and ribbons flutter.

After a stick of incense, Nalan Yue, Lan Feng'er and the boy came to the top of the peak. A magnificent building was built on the pinnacle, and eight huge pillars holding dragons and attaching dragons were like sharp swords, plunging into the sky.

The three of them hurried inside, passed through the side door, and turned into a house on one side. Then, the three of them walked through the house and came to the back of the house.

Purple bamboos on the edge of the cliff are planted here, and the breeze is gently swaying, and the sound of trembling is suddenly heard. From a distance, there are plenty of purple shadows here. The mist is misty, like a fairyland.

In the middle of the bamboo forest, there is a bamboo house. This is a quiet place that Nalan Yue asked her father to build for herself. Although Nalan Yue doesn't live here often, it's still as new.

The three of them went to the bamboo house. Although the furnishings in the house are simple, everything that should be in the house is placed.

Gently putting down the bamboo wine, Nalan Yue poured a few cups of clear tea, the tea was bright yellow, with a fresh taste of bamboo leaves.

After a cup for one person, Nalan Yue's eyes bent into crescents, and a shallow smile hung on her face. After a while, Nalan Yue put down the teacup and said with a smile: "Senior sister, how is this place." ”

"Not bad!" Lan Feng'er smiled slightly: "This is undoubtedly his best place to take refuge." ”

The young man's eyes were glazed and he drank tea.

Purse your lips and taste the clouds that run into your throat. Taste the charm and think of the elegance of seclusion. But the boy's teacup has long since bottomed out. This kind of tea made of bamboo leaves and elixir is no different from ordinary water for young people.

The young man drinks water, like a duck eating shellfish, wrapping its internal organs, filling its essence, which is really tyrannical. But Nalan Yue and Lan Feng'er knew that the young man was different from ordinary people and had a problem with his brain. In this regard, the two did not complain.

After Nalan Yue gently took the young man's cup, she poured another glass of water and handed it to him.

After thinking about it for a while, Nalan Yue said: "This place will be taken care of by Mama Li in the future, we can't come here often, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble." ”

Lan Feng'er nodded.

After the two discussed, it was decided to place the teenager here for the time being. Nalan Yue gently picked up the bamboo wine and told the young man. However, that exhortation did not help, and the young man's gaze was dull and blank. He stared blankly in front of him.

Nalan Yue sighed slightly, and walked out with Lan Feng'er instead.

The two of them walked out of the bamboo forest, got up and walked towards the main hall. However, just a few steps away, he heard a happy voice behind him.

"The junior sisters are back, why don't you inform the senior brothers!"

Not far from Nalan Yue and Lan Feng'er, stood a beautiful young man about twenty years old. The young man held a white jade flute in his left hand, and the red tassels swayed in the wind, with this person's white clothes and snowy clothes, revealing elegance.

This person's face is slightly pale, his face is thin, and there is a faint sickness between his eyebrows. But his dark eyes didn't match his complexion. This is Nalan Yue and Lan Feng'er's eldest brother who is ill.

Everyone in the Huayue faction knows that Sick Yang has always had a good impression of Lan Feng'er. As a senior brother, he naturally has a lot of opportunities to contact the two. This is not because of his identity, but because of his cultivation.

He is about twenty years old, but he has entered the Great Perfection of the Gangqi Realm, and he is only one step away from the Huangdan Realm. Such a gifted person was naturally favored by Ouyang Yi, the master of this peak.

Nalan Yue couldn't help but chuckle in her heart when she saw that the sick man was not far away. The brow furrowed. Immediately, Nalan Yue smiled and said, "Senior brother, you don't eat in the dining room, why did you come to me."

Sick Yang smiled slightly, he looked at Lan Feng'er and said, "Senior brother is concerned about your safety, I just came back from the dining room, so I can't wait to come out and have a look." Fortunately, it happened. I just met you. ”

"You want to see my Senior Sister Lan!" Nalan Yue smiled slightly, and looked at Lan Feng'er with her eyes.

Sick Yang walked over with a smile and said, "It's still my heart that Xiao Yueyue understands!"

"Yue'er, let's go!" Lan Feng'er had a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, and her face was slightly red. Her tone was cold. But in the eyes of the sick, there is a different flavor.

Looking at the figure of the two gradually drifting apart, the sick man sighed slightly: "This woman, she just has different hearts." Instead, he looked in the direction of the bamboo forest.

Judging from Nalan Yue's facial expression just now, it seemed that there was a secret hidden in the bamboo forest. After thinking about it, he decided to come back in the evening to investigate.

Above the peaks, the fog shrouded. When it's dark, the fog gets thicker.

The young man in the bamboo hut had dull eyes, and he looked at the sky. So he climbed into bed and slept with his clothes.

After a while, the sound of even breathing came from the boy's nose. In his deep sleep, a faint layer of golden silk thread wrapped around the boy's body.

As time passed, the silk threads on the boy's body became more and more. The golden star shone on the silk thread, and it was extremely dazzling. Time passed little by little, and the silk threads spread all over the boy's body, forming a layer of bright silk cocoon.

Suddenly, the boy suddenly opened his eyes. The eyes were red and black, and they were very distinct. Through the bright silk cocoon, two beams of light shone into the room.

Instead, the eyes grew brighter and brighter. It's just that these eyes are still the same as just now, one black and one red, clearly distinguished.

"Whoa!"

There was a sound, and the color of the white hair in the light cocoon gradually changed, and the wisps of red slowly invaded between the white hairs, and in a few moments, the strands of hair became half red and half white. At this time, white and red are half and half red, and they do not give in to each other.

It's the same as the color in the eye, it's two colors.

After a stick of incense, there was a faint red glow in the black eye, and red also appeared in the half of the white hair.

The boy's face was pained, and his hands were clenched into fists.

In this way, after another half of the tea, his eyes were completely obscured with red, and the strands of hair that had been white were now as red as blood as his eyes.

The clenched hands gradually loosened, and the painful face gradually relaxed, revealing a face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

The young man looked at the golden threads around him, and his eyes showed doubt. There was a blank look in those red eyes. He reached out and touched the light, and in an instant he withdrew his hand. White smoke was billowing from his fingers, and he looked at it in a daze. Instantly, his fingers were clasped in the palm of his hand.

As the white smoke vanished, his eyes regained their crimson color. His face grew cold with those eyes.

After a moment, his fingers were like swords, and as a little red hurricane coalesced on his fingers, he quickly pointed towards the golden thread.

"Bang!" a dull voice sounded, causing him to quickly withdraw his fingers. The corners of his mouth curled, and a red glow appeared in his eyes.

At this time, his eyes flashed, and he tilted his head slightly. Instantly, he snapped his fingers. A tiny red ray pierced through the golden light, turned into a streamer, and quickly headed out of the bamboo house.

Outside the house, a sick man dressed in white, looked inside through the crack in the window, and his eyes showed an incredible look. He stared at the strange young man in a daze, and his eyes were shocked.

The young man in the cocoon had red hair and red eyes, and a strange state jumped into his eyes.

"How could Senior Sister bring such a person to the Huayue Sect?" Sick Yang frowned slightly, thinking slightly.

Suddenly, at this moment, a red light pierced through the light cocoon and turned into a streamer of light rushing towards him. He snorted coldly, brushed his palm with one hand, and an energy storm instantly formed in his palm.

ps: Thank you for the reward from Brother Yu and Yu