Chapter Sixty-Eight: Chonglan

Chonghua Mountain.

Five years have passed in a hurry, and Chonghua Mountain is still a fairy mountain hidden under the veil of mystery, but there are two fewer people in Chonghua Mountain at this time, Hu Yiyi and Chonglan.

Since Su Qingqing died, after the mysterious person came, Hu Yiyi handed over everything to Mo Attack and then left Chonghua Mountain in the name of Yunyou, and he was missing, while Chonglan left Chonghua Mountain and probably never went back.

When she was a mortal, she longed for the carefree life of immortals, but once she stepped into that world, she found that the disputes in that world were more cruel and terrifying, and more cold-blooded, which was too different from the immortals in her heart, so she chose to leave.

"Have you ever seen the woman in this painting?" Chonglan took a portrait and asked when she met someone, it has been five years since Su Qingqing died, and Chonglan has been inquiring about Su Qingqing for the past five years, and she knows that Su Qingqing must still be alive somewhere in this world.

"I haven't seen it, I don't know what to do. ”

After hearing the words thousands of times, she would still be as disappointed as she had heard it for the first time, and she was not numb, Chonglan wiped the sweat from her forehead and continued to walk forward.

"Senior sister, you wait for me, I will definitely find you. Chonglan held the scroll in her hand tightly, and her expression was extremely firm.

The figure of a black-robed man behind Chonglan gradually appeared, he looked at Chonglan's back with interest, stretched out his hand to tidy up his own one in a charming manner, and said with a light smile: "It's been five years, and I'm still so persistent." ”

After saying that, the black-robed man disappeared in place as if he had evaporated, and none of the people around him felt anything, as if that person had never appeared in the first place.

"Suzaku Country. Chonglan looked up at the plaque, this was the tenth country she had passed by, Chonglan sighed and handed over the gold coins before entering the Suzaku Country.

The Vermilion Bird Country is a very ordinary country, there are almost no cultivators, there are almost no cultivators, but it is such an ordinary and weak country that is the only country that has not disappeared in the past thousand years, according to legend, the Vermilion Bird Country once produced a very remarkable character, that person used his own strength to shock the surrounding six countries, so that the Vermilion Bird Country flourished, that was also the most glorious period of the Vermilion Bird Country, and then the mysterious person somehow disappeared, but the Vermilion Bird Country did not become the fat in the mouths of others, but continued to live in this world in a low-key manner, until now。

When I entered the Vermilion Bird Country, I felt a strange feeling, this whole country seemed to be a huge formation, faintly independent of the Vermilion Bird Country outside the entire continent, I don't know what kind of big deal this can do.

Chonglan was amazed, but she did not forget her most important purpose, often every time she went to a country, she would go to the royal family of that country, and use the power of the royal family to help her find Su Qingqing, this time was no exception, but at this moment, her location was still some distance from the imperial city, Chonglan was not in a hurry, but found a tea shop a little leisurely and made it, ordered a large bowl of tea that was a little rough, and drank it quite comfortably, and many men on the side looked at her.

Chonglan has cultivated immortals since she was a child, and she looks like an eighteen-year-old girl.

"Little second brother, have you ever seen the girl on this painting?" Xiao Er walked over, Chonglan reached out and grabbed him, and habitually took out the painting scroll and spread it on the table.