The lines of fate are intertwined, bringing together a colorful life.

Chen Xiaojiu waved goodbye to everyone in the Sword Pavilion on the floating island, sketched the digital pattern, and opened the space passage.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi, Mo Qi and the others followed, and Wu Lan also waved at the opponent who was secretly observing on the side, as a sign of "respect"

An Beixuan broke free from the shackles of Ning Meng and Shi Shi, and stubbornly looked at the two of them who were reluctant.

Ning Meng sighed bitterly and rubbed An Beixuan's face like petals.

Rolled up the green silk like Anbei Xuan's ink jade, and simply rolled a flying fairy bun.

A pair of bright starlight eyes blinked slightly, and the smile was like a flower:

"Xiao An'an, when you go out, you must remember to go home"

At this time, the silent Tang Wenkang spoke out strongly

"Sword Pavilion, always your backing"

An Beixuan smiled skillfully, her eyes were red, and she nodded heavily.

Shi Shi waved his fist at Xiaojiu and "threatened":

"You brought people out, bring them back to me completely"

"If there's a hair missing, I'll ask you."

Chen Xiaojiu held the wine gourd and glanced at Shi Shi, who was "making a lot of nonsense".

Waiting for An Beixuan to step into the formation pattern, Chen Xiaojiu condensed the Dao pattern and closed the channel.

In the surprised looks of everyone on the floating island, Chen Xiaojiu and his party left the safest place and stepped onto the starry sky.

The next moment, several people appeared outside Bai Yujing, looking at the disappearing Mo Yu City, Chen Xiaojiu frowned, and looked into the depths of Bai Yujing, which was burning with immortal fire.

On the periphery of Baiyujing, a towering ancient tree bathes in thousands of thunders, "sheltering the wind and rain" for the fairy fire.

Tang Demon stood under the starry sky, staring blankly at the monkeys fighting bloodily in the sky above several crowns.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi glanced at her surroundings and asked suspiciously:

"Is the coffin here?"

Wu Lan looked at the starry sky full of starry wreckage, opened his hand and gestured in the general direction, and said in shock:

"What about the city?"

"What about the city that I could vaguely see before?"

Mo Qi glared at Wu Lan, who was shouting, dissatisfied, and replied angrily:

"Long legs ran away!

Wu Lan shrank his head and muttered:

"Such a big city, just run, it's unreasonable!"

At this time, Chen Xiaojiu solemnly pointed to the depths of Bai Yujing and said:

"The coffin is there!"

"I can still detect some of the tracking aura I imprinted on it before!"

When everyone heard this, their brows furrowed.

Things got out of control again and again, and first Chen Xiaojiu and Mo Qi got lost in the void turbulence.

Later, the funeral coffin had just been taken out, and it was shrouded by Bai Yujing's pillar of traction.

Now, the funeral coffin, which was finally backhanded, fell into the flames of Bai Yujing again.

The twists and turns are really infuriating.

Tang Demon groaned hoarsely and explained:

"It should be the old man Feng who connected the Mo Yucheng formation with Bai Yujing, and disappeared with the funeral coffin"

"Now there are two ways!"

"One is to wait until the old man in the mouth of the Tang demon shows up"

"The second is to venture in and take out the funeral coffin"

Wu Lan put forward her own questions and suggestions.

Hearing this, An Beixuan's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the sloppy Taoist priest who was pulling the blood chain under the starry sky, and said:

"Can't you trouble them?"

Chen Xiaojiu looked at the immortal in the painting talking to the sage under the star field, the monkey bathed in thunder, and the sloppy Taoist priest who struggled to support the dragon vein of Bai Yujing that gradually stood upright.

shook his head and denied An Beixuan's suggestion, and said directly:

"Enter Bai Yujing and take the coffin of the burial"

Tang Demon looked at Bai Yujing and the others who were at a critical juncture, and then heard Chen Xiaojiu's categorical words, and asked:

"Is the funeral coffin so important?"

Although Tang Demon participated in the dangerous operation to seize the funeral coffin, he still didn't understand what Chen Xiaojiu wanted to do with the funeral coffin!

So much so that now regardless of life and death, he has to enter Bai Yujing, which is surrounded by immortal fire.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi stared at Bai Yujing in the distance and replied:

"The burial spirit breaks through the nine shadows, reverses life and death, and reappears the lock god flower"

Then Chen Xiaojiu rushed to Tang Demon and asked:

"Bai Yujing, is there any path that can be broken through?"

Facing Chen Xiaojiu's inquiry, Tang Demon sighed slightly and said:

"The ancient array of defenders has been opened, and outsiders cannot enter"

"Forcibly break into the city, there is only one death"

Wu Lan asked puzzledly:

"Bai Yujing, who has been banned for 10,000 years, still has a formation pattern surviving?"

Tang Demon glared at Wu Lan amusedly, and explained:

"I don't know what Bai Yujing is planning."

"But I know that there are still a few defenders who have not appeared"

"After accumulating for 10,000 years, even a pig is armed to the teeth, let alone Bai Yujing"

Wu Lan frowned, and looked at the ethereal Bai Yujing in front of him speechlessly.

"Is it so unlucky! Is my funeral coffin just gone!"

Yaochi Holy Maiden Jade clenched her hands, her face under the veil showed nervousness, her lips bit lightly, and she said:

"Either way, we can't wait"

"Once the lock god flower is completely transformed, it will be anti-guest-oriented, combined with the rebirth of the soul of the incomprehensible"

Just when a few people were anxious, the starry sky in front of them shattered, and a figure walked out of it.

"Who?"

Chen Xiaojiu looked at the slender hand that poked out of the void with great vigilance, his whole body collapsed, and a sense of crisis arose!

At this time, a beautiful shadow walked out of the starry sky, and the pale palace dress wrapped the delicate figure, dignified and graceful, without losing its demure beauty.

The person who came looked at the veiled Yaochi Holy Maiden, and said coldly:

"Lu Yu, are you trying to me off?"

Under the veil, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi looked shocked, like a child who had done something wrong and was grabbed by her parents, and hid behind Chen Xiaojiu in a panic.

The palace dress raider looked at Chen Xiaojiu and his party, and said:

"Is this your stage team?"

Hearing this, Wu Lan looked at the powerful figure in front of him with dissatisfaction, and defended himself:

"What is a stage team?"

"You've seen such a good stage team!"

"Which stage has the sinking fish and falling geese, which stage has the talented An Beixuan, which stage has the amazing Yaochi Holy Maiden, which stage can have me, the Wu Lan Great Sage who shakes the ancient and modern, shocks the sky, and is omnipotent"

Wu Lan's series of rhetorical questions made Chen Xiaojiu and his party hold their foreheads and sigh.

Losing face and throwing it under the stars, it is really the first in the world.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi covered her small mouth, looked at Zhen Zhen's words in disbelief, and confidently refuted Wu Lan of the palace dress.

But the beautiful face of the palace woman did not have any expression at this time, as if nothing would be alarmed.

Glancing at Wu Lan slightly, the cloud sleeves danced lightly, and a small tower mark in Wu Lan's body floated into the air.

"Yaochi, what's one more shameless person?"

Wu Lan only felt that something broke out of his body, and then he was attracted by the tower-like phantom in front of him, and he thought about it sadly, when did he have such a gadget in his body.

After thinking for a while, Wu Lan suddenly realized, and shouted at the woman in palace clothes with a proud face:

"You have some knowledge"

"I'll tell you the truth! I'm the peerless elder that Yaochi can't hide."

"Born to protect Yaochi and protect the northern plains"

"Now that you apologize devoutly, I can still forgive you, otherwise, don't blame me for destroying flowers with my hands and showing no mercy"

At this time, Wu Lan was in the pleasure of being shrouded in the aura of Yaochi, and he didn't see the desperate eyes of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi looking at him.

Palace Costume Raider chuckled when she heard this, stared at the arrogant Wu Lan, and cooperated with Wu Lan to say:

"Is the person in Yao Chi so amazing?"

Wu Lan laughed when she heard this, and she had a pride in pointing to the sky:

"Today I am proud of Yaochi, and he will be proud of Yaochi tomorrow"

"Yaochi, that's how amazing it is"

Looking at the woman in palace clothes who was silent and silent in front of her, Wu Lan thought that she was frightened by her big words.

Turned around and raised his eyebrows at Xiao Jiu, as if to say, at a critical time, you have to rely on you Angkor.

And the Holy Maiden of Yaochi behind Chen Xiaojiu looked at Wu Lan with pity, who didn't know that she was hovering on the line of life and death.

When Wu Lan looked at Mo Qi, Mo Qi gave Wu Lan a thumbs up.

Wu Lan returned a smile, then turned around and looked at the woman in palace clothes seriously, and said solemnly:

"There are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky"

"The Holy Maiden of Yaochi, the person we want to protect, we can't allow you to be presumptuous here"

The woman in the palace dress pulled up the green silk that drooped her face, stared at the holy woman of Yaochi behind Chen Xiaojiu, and said helplessly:

"Not out yet"

Hearing this, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi quickly withdrew half of her head that poked out, and then took the hand of the ink extremely nervously and walked in front of the woman in palace clothes.

Take off the white veil, salute respectfully, and spit lightly:

"Lu Yu, meet the master"

This sound of the master made the woman in the palace dress smile angrily, the appearance of the city, the posture of the closed moon, and the starry eyes were shining.

This sound of the master made Wu Lan's heart break, and he wanted to say nothing, and quietly retreated to the rear.

The palace woman stared at the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, who she hadn't seen for a long time, and wanted to reprimand her reckless behavior, but when a thousand words came to her mouth, she only said one sentence:

"Skinny"

Yaochi Holy Maiden Danfeng's eyes turned, her eyes were a little stubborn and persistent, and she said:

"The disciple is not filial, which makes the master worried"

"But at this time, I can't return to the Northern Plains with you, and I will forgive you for your sins."

The woman in the palace costume was stunned when she heard this, and glanced at the Holy Maiden of Yaochi with hatred of iron and steel, and said:

"How can there be such a fool as you in the world"

Then he helped the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, who was half-kneeling on the ground, and explained angrily:

"Who said I was here to take you back!"

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi heard the meaning of the master's words, and said excitedly:

"Thank you for your success"

The woman in the palace costume looked speechlessly at the Holy Maiden of Yaochi who climbed up the pole, and before she could speak clearly, she began to gag her mouth.

At the same time, the woman in the palace costume glanced at Mo Qi, who was used as a talisman by the Holy Maiden of Yaochi.

"Is this your little buddy?"

When Mo Qi heard this, he was amused by the fashionable words of the palace woman.

His eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he laughed out of two small dimples, and said:

"Not a buddy"

"It's a good friend!"

Dust Xiaojiu in the back took a sip of the wine he had just drunk and thought in his heart.

When Mo Qi speaks, avoid drinking!

Mo Qi turned around and lamented Chen Xiaojiu, who was sorry for the wine, and then skillfully hugged the arm of the woman in the palace costume and said coquettishly:

"Sister, what are you doing here?"

The woman in the palace costume was amused by Mo Qi's name, and glanced at the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, as if she was thinking, why is your mouth so stupid.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi felt the unkind gaze from the master, and did not say a word, for fear that she would be caught somewhere inappropriate, and she nagged for a while.

And the woman in the palace costume held Mo Qi, glanced at the Holy Maiden of Yaochi who was about to shrink her head into her neck, and said:

"This girl will say goodbye, let me ask her if she is ready to go back to Yaochi for the rest of her life!"

Hearing this, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi couldn't help but retort in a low voice:

"It's not a goodbye"

"I obviously asked my junior sister to leave you a sentence"

It's okay not to mention it, but as soon as she mentioned this matter, the woman in the palace costume was about to explode, and pointed at the Holy Maiden of Yaochi and reprimanded:

"You're embarrassed to say"

"Drunk your junior sister, take the opportunity to escape"

"Don't you know what it's like for her to be drunk?"

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi turned dark when she heard this, and sighed in annoyance.

Why did she forget that her sister's girl was a drunkard and had a "big tongue" problem.

Immediately, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi blinked innocently and asked the woman in palace costumes:

"Little junior sister, what did she say?"

The corner of the palace woman's mouth glanced at it, as if she thought of some painful memories.

helplessly interprets the every move of the "drunkard".

It turned out that the little junior sister fell asleep in a daze after being drunk by the Holy Maiden of Yaochi with the strange wine brewed by Mo Yu.

As for the last few successive words of entrustment of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, she had long forgotten them in her mind.

It's just that the "drunkard" sister is an eccentric girl, in order to avoid the teacher's blame.

He ruined most of the wine cellar, stared at himself, and slept for more than half a month.

After waking up, the junior sister cried non-stop regardless of it, holding a portrait of Mo Yu in her mouth, which had been touched from the bottom of the pillow of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi.

"Sister Lu, she, she, she's going to be martyred"

Hearing this, Mo Qi's stomach hurt from laughter.

finally relieved herself, and she couldn't help but laugh when she saw the holy woman of Yaochi, who was solemn and elegant on weekdays and did not provoke Hongchen, with a loveless look.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi now regretted her intestines, felt the strange eyes of the people around her, and gritted her teeth and said:

"Drunk Xiaoxiao, you wait for me"

Hearing the three words drunk Xiaoxiao, Chen Xiaojiu looked at the woman in palace clothes thoughtfully.

Combined with the title of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, he could be sure that the person in front of him was the drunken Linglong who made Wei Ze of the Drunken Dream Building unforgettable.

After reprimanding the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, Drunk Linglong turned her head to look at a certain figure that was quietly hiding behind Zong Mingyue and Tang Demon.

Laughing:

"The Peerless Guardian of Yao Chi"

"What's the matter? Fairy Lu who is not protecting you now?"

Wu Lan leaned over and smiled flatteringly, and said respectfully:

"Don't dare, don't dare"

"Before, I didn't know Tarzan with eyes, so I made you smile"

"It's good if you just don't exist"

Drunk Linglong heard this, and teased unrelentingly:

"How's that going to work?"

"Yushu is in the wind, graceful, handsome and chic, talented and eight buckets of the world's young man, Wu Dasheng! How dare I not exist when you don't exist!"

When Wu Lan heard this, he couldn't wait to find a coffin and bury himself by himself.

Every time I pretend to be forced to pretend to be on the head of the gods, I am making a mistake with fame all over the world, and what kind of disaster has I suffered!

Everyone looked at Wu Lan, who was about to be speechless and was being teased by drunk Linglong, and laughed one after another.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi held her forehead and laughed and cried, and hurriedly stopped the playful master who was still ridiculing a few words.

Introduce them to the people around them!

"An Beixuan, the goddess of the Eastern Wilderness, Sword Pavilion Tianjiao"

Drunk Linglong looked at An Beixuan, who was standing quietly aside, and didn't have to praise in her heart: peerless elegance, alluring the country and the city!

At the same time, he said:

"Yan San's disciples, they've all grown so big!"

An Beixuan solemnly saluted, and was stunned when she heard the words, "Yan San", she hadn't heard this name for a long time.

Then he came back to his senses and replied respectfully:

"Thank you for your concern, Beixuan is grateful"

Drunk Linglong smiled lightly, shook his head and persuaded:

"No need to be polite"

"I am best friends with your master Yan San, don't be polite"

An Beixuan said yes contemplatively, and smiled at the drunken exquisite.

When the Holy Maiden of Yaochi finished introducing Mo Qi, Wu Lan, and Tang Demon Queen one by one.

Drunk Linglong looked at the immature young Zong Mingyue, and was in a trance for a moment, as if she had seen an old man.

"What's your name, little one?"

Faced with drunken Linglong's inquiry, Zong Mingyue replied frankly:

"Zong Mingyue, the bright moon shining among the pines"

Drunk Linglong was stunned and asked solemnly:

"Who are you?"

Zong Mingyue pulled her messy hair and replied incomprehensibly:

"Zong Ze?"

"Haven't heard of it!"

"I only know Wei Ze, the shopkeeper of Drunken Dream Building, a fat man with a dead face"

Speaking of Wei Ze, Zong Mingyue is still indignant, and has suppressed him for more than ten years, saying that he will rush and not talk about morality.

And Drunk Linglong was chanting the word "Wei Ze" repeatedly, and his expression was no longer calm.

At this time, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi reported something to Drunk Linglong.

Then, Drunk Linglong looked at the confused Zong Mingyue with a complicated face, and sighed.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi was just about to call Chen Xiaojiu to come over, when she saw her holding a wine gourd, and Mo Qi, who was pouting and angry, stood opposite.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi asked puzzledly:

"Xiaoqi, how did Chen Xiaojiu provoke you again?"

Mo Qi glared fiercely at the old god's comfortable Chen Xiaojiu, and said sadly:

"I asked him to borrow some wine to drink, but he didn't give it"

"They also mocked me, saying that I was too bad to drink"

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi couldn't help but laugh when she heard this, and looked at Mo Qi who was negative and forked, as if she saw that drunkard junior sister.

The wines are surprisingly poor, and they don't admit it afterwards, which makes people helpless.

Looking at the Holy Maiden of Yaochi who covered her mouth, Mo Qi's eyes widened, and he said with a serious threat:

"Could it be that even you think I'm bad at drinking?"

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi hurriedly shook her head and denied it, and threw the pot to Chen Xiaojiu.

Say:

"Dust Xiaojiu, he is stingy, and he is reluctant to give up his half-Qiankun bag of wine"

Seeing the Holy Maiden of Yaochi who was on the same position as herself, Mo Qi smiled triumphantly at Chongchen Xiaojiu, revealing two white tiger teeth.

Chen Xiaojiu rolled his eyes, threw out a jar of fruit wine, and sent away Mo Qi, who had nothing to do.

Drunk Linglong watched the interaction of several people with a smile, as if she had returned to the past, and there were so many teenagers and girls who roamed the rivers and lakes carefree, laughing and laughing.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi dragged Chen Xiaojiu and walked towards the drunken Linglong, solemnly introduced:

"Dust Little Nine"

"The leader of the team, the decision-maker of the matter"

Hearing the introduction of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, Chen Xiaojiu felt that the wine in the gourd was not fragrant.

The navigator and the decision-maker are completely imaginary!,

Blasphemous!

is the explanation of the perfect path.

Drunk Linglong looked at the extremely ordinary young man in front of him, except for a pair of impenetrable eyes, he couldn't see anything brilliant about it.

"Where are you from?"

"Conquer Immortal City!"

"The Celestial Frontier Desolation, that Immortal City?"

"Yes!"

Hearing that Chen Xiaojiu was from that border city, his drunken expression changed.

Thousands of ancient prisoners and immortals, 100,000 stele forests, are all legends of blood and bones.

In the past, the ancient pavilion was swallowed in front of the willow gate, and today the dry spring and the moss are ruined by the old mound.

That city has been silent for too long.