Nan Ji put the piece of ambergris in the palm of her hand and looked at it carefully.

In the next moment, the phoenix's eyes trembled violently.

After she fastened the jade box again, she sat cross-legged on the bed, her eyebrows locked, and her beautiful face had a little more cold color:

"Yangzhou Mansion...... It's still a thousand years, and all this palace can think of is the slut who embroiders the palace!! ”

“......”

Thousands of years ago, outside Cangshui City in the extreme west of Wolongyuan, there was a dry well 8,000 feet underground, hidden in a cold pool.

There is a Jiao in the cold pool, after the completion of the practice, go to the water dragon, take the Wolong Mountain Range as the starting point, have been rushing to the East China Sea, its mighty water has poured the earth, the territory of Yangzhou has flooded, the monstrous flood has spread nearly half of the state, and the life and soul are ruined where it passes......

After that, it took nearly half a jiazi for the flood to be completely cured.

With the help of the monks, the people in Yangzhou dredged a waterway called Cangjiang, and as the starting point of this Jiao walking water, the small city was named Cangshui City.

"This piece of ambergris was deliberately left by her?"

Nan Ji's expression was a little complicated, she sat on the bed without saying a word, and after a long time, she slowly got up, her eyes flashed with essence, and said softly:

"Cangshui City?"

"Hongu may be going to meet this old friend......"

......

Sunset Red Mansion, two phases of brilliance.

Press the peak.

An old man with a white beard looked kindly at the man in red kneeling in front of him.

This old man looks very old, but perhaps because of his pampered and excellent appearance for many years, his complexion is excellent, and his temperament is not angry but powerful, but he is not half vicious, but if other disciples of the Taixu Sect see his expression at this moment, they may be shocked for a moment.

- Would the Great Elder also make such a kind face?

Du Ruhui was dressed in a brown hairpin, and his white hair was simply tied with a hosta, just sitting here, the entire hall was silent, and no one dared to speak.

"I've seen the Elders!"

Du Yuan saluted respectfully to the old man.

"Yuan'er, you are worthy of being the son of the dragon and phoenix of my Du family, and he has cultivated to the late stage of Jindan before he reaches the crown, and it is rare to look at the entire Taixu Sect......"

He stroked his beard and looked at the man in front of him with a smile on his face.

Du Yuan felt Du Ruhui's gaze, hurriedly gathered his thoughts, lowered his head and lowered his hands, and stood respectfully.

As the best Lei Linggen, even in the Du family, such a talent is extremely rare, as Du Ruhui's grandson, he has been taught by word and deed since he was a child, and he is by no means the kind of fool who does not learn and has no skills, whether it is to cultivate qi or have a heart, he is far beyond his peers.

"Elder, Yuan'er heard that the descendants of the Chu family received the gold order in Gongshan Hall today."

"For a while, I don't know whether to laugh at his youthful nature, or laugh at this son for being too simple."

"Being in such a situation is not only not hidden, but it is everywhere sharp...... Is it overconfident in yourself, or do you look down on my Du family......"

Du Ruhui squinted slightly, took a sip of hot tea, then put the teacup aside and shook his head gently:

"Yuan'er, things can't be seen at the surface."

He gently turned the teacup in his hand, tapped his fingers lightly on the low case, and there was no trace on his face, and said lightly:

"In the old man's opinion, this son should not be underestimated."

"If it is an ordinary son, he will hide it to make the Du family relax their vigilance, but a series of actions of this son really opened the old man's eyes."

"For a while, I don't know if he doesn't play cards according to common sense, or if he is simply stupid......"

He raised his eyes, looked at the mountains outside the window, and said with a gloomy expression:

"That Li Wusheng has entered the realm of refining void, and he has always suppressed the old man in the Taixu Sect."

"With him protecting this son, the old man really has no way to take him for a while."

“......”

At this moment, a black-clothed deacon walked in outside the door, leaned into Du Ruhui's ear, and whispered.

"Great Elder, the descendants of the Chu family have already left the sect and left for the city......

“......”

Du Ruhui nodded.

He lowered the curtains, withdrew his gaze, and without much expression on his face, he turned his head and ordered:

"Thirteen, fifteen, eighteen."

The three figures slowly walked out of the darkness and stood with their heads down.

"The three of you will go to Wolongyuan, and this time I will explain the two of you tasks."

"First, try to find the Thunder Lion...... Second, the descendant who stared at the Chu family......"

"Yes!"

The three figures disappeared into the darkness again.

- That's the Du family's Deadpool, whose realm is at the peak of Jindan.

......

The extreme west of Wolong Yuan.

A round of hooking the moon, flying into the sky.

The night in the mountains is extremely bright, and the sickle moon is reflected in the pool, and the two look at each other.

A bonfire flickered in the leeward of a small hill, and a dozen men dressed in uniform sat around it.

On the bonfire was a half-cooked sheep, dripping with sparkling grease and splashing with sparks.

"Du Lei Lion has been arrested by us for more than half a month, why has the Du family not reported back for a long time? Could it be that he has already given up on this son? ”

"But how can he also be a descendant of the Du family, although the spiritual root is not as good as that Du Yuan, but it is also an extremely rare thunder spiritual root......"

“......”

Bilibili –

Chai He was blown apart by the flames.

The man at the head narrowed his eyes, cut off a piece of uncooked mutton with the long sword in his hand, put it in his mouth, and chewed:

"Let's wait a few more days......"

"I don't believe that Du Ruhui's old thing is calm."

"The old pavilion master is bound to be saved, Chu's life is cheap, so I'd rather lose my little life......"

“......”

Everyone nodded, frowning, the long sword in Mosuo's hand.

At this moment, a man hurriedly ran over from not far away, waving a letter in his hand, looked at the group of men with a solemn expression, and said:

"Big brother, according to the news from the eyes of the Taixu Sect, the descendant of the Chu family has woken up......"

"And not long ago, I also participated in the Sword Asking Competition, which is said to be the best golden spirit root!"

“......”

The best golden spirit root?

The man's eyes were full of surprise.

Suddenly, there was a thin sound of footsteps behind him, and he subconsciously turned his head.

The woman leaning next to the locust tree, with waist-length white hair and fringed hair, was wearing a black sword robe made of coarse cloth, rough and worn, and patches, and her ice-blue pupils looked faintly at the man who ran over.

The eyes that didn't have any expression were awe-inspiring, and there was a sword intent in his steps, and he was carrying a sword box behind his back, and he walked towards him.

Then she stretched out a calloused hand that did not belong to her age, and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Snow leaves? What's wrong? ”

- The woman's gaze looked at him calmly, still with her hand outstretched.

"You want to see it?"

The man subconsciously raised the letter in his hand.

She nodded.

"Give—"

She took the letter, glanced at it roughly, and then turned and walked off into the distance.

"Xueli, what are you going to do?"

"Snow off!? Where are you going!? ”

Behind him came the voices of a group of men.

The woman didn't respond, but still walked forward......