"Ah Li, who do you think I saw at the door of the water prison that day?" Qin Sizhu leaned closer to the flowers, blinked mysteriously and whispered softly.

"I saw Senior Sister Luoying!" She paused, and continued, her tone full of incredulity.

On that day, when she came back from the mountain, she passed by the water prison, and originally wanted to go in to see Du Wanqing's depressed appearance, but she saw a woman wearing a black cloak at the door of the water prison, and the woman's face was hidden in the cloak, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

She hurriedly hid behind the tree, and saw clearly by the moonlight that under the black cloak, the purple jade worn by the woman's waist loomed, and the purple jade she had only seen one person wear it in Yunyin Peak, and that person was Luo Ying.

Later, the master sent a voice urging her to return to Yunyin Peak, but she didn't go to the water prison.

"Do you think Senior Sister Luo Ying has anything to do with you being framed?" Qin Sizhu asked in a low voice.

The flowers sparkled in their eyes, thoughtful.

Falling cherry blossoms? The figure that flashed as bright as the moon flashed in the mind of the flowers.

"Don't talk nonsense, Senior Sister Luo Ying is a kind person, how could she do such a thing?" The flowers are disgusted.

Qin Sizhu nodded, "Senior Sister Luo Ying really can't do this kind of thing, maybe I'm thinking too much." ”

I still secretly regret it in my heart, I shouldn't guess at will that Senior Sister Luo Ying is as beautiful as a lotus flower.

The two chatted for a while, and it was already dusk when Hua Jian Li returned to Ziyun Peak.

She walked into the courtyard and suddenly heard the sound of talking from the Hanlu Temple.

Hua Jianli felt strange, Ziyun Peak had always been only her and the master, who was the master talking to?

Hanama couldn't control her curiosity, and quietly walked outside the Hanlu Hall and leaned against the carved window.

"Senior brother, are you really not going to Qingqiu?"

It's the voice of the boss! Hua Jianli continued to listen with bated breath.

"Don't go, it's enough for Senior Brother to send a disciple with a high cultivation level for such a trivial matter, why bother to come to me?" Yun Ting's deep tail voice was slightly raised, and a scattered voice came.

"Senior brother, look at your current appearance, where is there still the demeanor of the number one in the immortal cultivation world back then." Luo Huaigu sighed, "Now you ignore the affairs and leave all the miscellaneous matters of the Immortal Spirit Sect to me, the head of the sect, to deal with, but you can't stay silent like this." ”

"Back then, I ordered the Immortal Spirit Sect not to mention that matter, for ten years, no one dared to mention this matter again, you should also cheer up again, Senior Brother has already told you that Jiang Yi's resignation is not your fault." Luo Huaigu looked at Yun Tingshen, who had no waves, and persuaded earnestly.

"Senior brother......" Yun Tingshen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the bottom of his eyes was obscure.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it, and I can't move you left and right, you think about it." Luo Huaigu flicked his sleeves and walked out of the hall with a black face.

When the flowers came out of Luohuai Valley, they quickly hid.

Who is Jiang Yici? And what is that?

The flowers are thinking about it.

Suddenly, Yun Tingshen's voice came from the hall, "Don't come in yet?" ”

Hua Jianli was startled, and reacted that the master was talking about himself, and hurriedly walked in.

"When did you learn to eavesdrop?" Yun Tingshen sat on the chair and glanced at his flushed face, his whole body was tense, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at his flowers.

chuckled lightly and said lightly, "Go and bring the Qiankun bag." ”

Qiankun bag? Hanama answered and ran out quickly.

The heart is pounding, eavesdropping is caught, and curiosity kills people.

Hua Jianli came to the residence, took out the key and opened a beautiful box, and took out the Qiankun bag from inside.

After the master gave her the Qiankun bag, she carefully put it away and put it in a hidden place.

Hua Jianli took the Qiankun bag and returned to the Hanlu Palace.

"There is a strange space inside the wishful bag, and the power of space can contain heaven and earth. You now have the ability to use the Qiankun bag, but you can only take a peek and see a corner of it. Yun Tingshen said and took the Qiankun bag.

"The use of the Qiankun bag needs to be guided by spiritual power." I saw Yun Tingshen injecting spiritual power into the Qiankun bag, the Qiankun bag flew into the air, the mouth of the bag opened, and the table in front of him was instantly included with the items on the table.

Then the mouth of the bag tightened and fell into Yun Tingshen's hands.

The flowers stared intently at the Qiankun bag, with a look of novelty.

Applying spiritual power to put the table back in place, Yun Tingshen handed the Qiankun bag to Huajian and left the road, "Come, you try." ”

The flowers were separated from the concentration and gathered the spiritual power on the Qiankun bag, and the Qiankun bag opened a small opening.

He also probed into it with his divine sense, and saw a place only the size of a bowl appeared in the bag.

Concentrate your thoughts on a grape-sized pearl on the table, and the pearl flies up and slowly falls into the bag.

The Qiankun bag fell into his hand, and Hua Jianli curiously took his hand and turned the weight upside down, and there was no change.

"The higher your spiritual power, the more things the Qiankun bag can hold." Yun Tingshen's voice was cold and warm, like a spring flowing slowly in the mountains.

Hua Jianli put the Qiankun bag in his sleeve, asked Yun Tingshen a few more questions, and retreated back to the room to practice.

The crescent moon hung quietly on the treetops like a hook, and the night was melting, and the dark sky was dotted with stars.

Hua Jianli was lying on the bed, and suddenly heard a piano sound, the sound was like a butterfly about to fly, fluttering its smart wings, flowing clearly and brightly, and it was like the distant sky outside the plug, precipitating clear light.

Master playing the piano?

Hua Jian walked to the window, opened the window, and the gentle sound of the piano suddenly became high-pitched, with a sense of slaughter.

The flowers were stunned for a moment, and the master was in a bad mood?

Could it be related to what the head of the house said today?

With the sound of the piano rising and falling, Hua Jian thought about it, and tossed and turned for a long time before gradually falling asleep.