Xu Tianran smiled slightly, "Old Yue." ”

The boy in white almost burst out laughing, and Feng Jiutian, who had been snooping behind him, couldn't help but laugh.

Feng Sili was already extremely weak, his eyes were already a little sloppy, it seemed that half of his body had entered the ghost gate, and there was only the last attachment left in the yang world.

Feng Sili seemed to use all his strength and said, "What do you want?"

Xu Tianran saw that this Feng Sili was not very old, and he estimated that he was only fifty or sixty, how could he be such an old antique, and he was even older than an old Confucian pedant.

"Just ask you, do you want to see Huang Aoxue?" The boy in white saw that Feng Sili was already out of breath, for fear that he would turn his back on his anger if he said a few more words, so he hurriedly asked.

Feng Sili nodded weakly.

A green shirt said: "That's easy, don't pretend to be dead here, come with us, I have a way to let you see Huang Aoxue." ”

Feng Sili's cloudy eyes cleared a little, and the boy in white took out two oil cakes from his arms and gave them to Feng Sili.

Feng Sili immediately took a big bite of the cake, even if he was dead, he wanted to see Aoxue for the last time before he died.

Why don't you directly untie the spiritual vein ban of Feng Sili, who is so hungry that he collapses, mainly because he is worried that Feng Sili's weak body will not be able to withstand the impact of the spiritual energy infusion, and his body is like a dry lake at the moment, if the water sweeps in, I am afraid that the cracked embankment of the dry lake will collapse, and the avenue will be damaged.

Replenish your physical strength first, just like the groundwater penetrating into a dry lake little by little, and when the lake has already stored some water, it will be much safer to open the dam and release water in.

Feng Jiutian was a little puzzled, the behavior of this group was a little abnormal, if it was the fundamental interests of the dragon clan, he didn't want the phoenix clan to get back together, a powerful phoenix clan was the last thing the dragon clan wanted to see.

Feng Jiutian couldn't figure out the purpose of this group for a while, but what he was doing was a good thing for Feng Sili, and he couldn't lick his face as a master and beg his disciples not to go on a hunger strike, but he was also His Royal Highness Lord Feng, so he really couldn't pull down this face.

Sri, this kid is too stubborn, admit death, maybe he didn't choose a good name back then, how can he take a Sriesley, isn't it just death?

Once Si Li decides, no one can pull it back? At the moment, Si Li's life is only between one or two days, the appearance of this green shirt just made Si Li ignite a glimmer of hope, no matter how he survives first, Feng Jiutian does not plan to stop them from taking Si Li away, but tomorrow the marriage ceremony must indeed be fully prepared.

Seeing that Feng Sili's face was a little better, Xu Tianran immediately helped him up, and immediately, at a height of fifty-one in the air, he jumped forward, took the sword away, supported one on his shoulder, and carried one on his neck, and still galloped straight back to the Fox Immortal Pavilion.

Guan Tong walked to his godfather's house, saw Wu Hao, and thought about why this kid hadn't woken up yet, his aunt and grandmother even gave him a nickname, so he was called a mouse, so that he could integrate into the collective faster.

Wu Qingfeng was dressed in white, sitting in front of Wu Hao's bed, without the temperament of an immortal, like a private school in the village guarding his seriously ill students.

Guan Tong poked his head and saw that his godfather was busy, Guan Tong was also interested, and when he saw that his godfather glanced at him, he hurriedly grimaced and went out to play.

However, Xu Rong is not here, it is really boring.

Guan Tong paced back and forth in Yunyan Tower, sometimes looking at the railing, sometimes looking up at the starry sky.

Suddenly, a small white shadow fell in front of him, and said with a stupid smile: "Senior sister, isn't it boring to have a little companion?"

"It's very interesting, the big night of flowers and moon viewing, it's a lot of fun. ”

"Senior sister, good Yaxing. ”

"That's nature, otherwise how can you be a senior sister. ”

"The little one retired. ”

"Stop, you're back, is Master coming back too?"

Xu Rong folded and walked beside him, leaving only the back of Senior Sister Ren who guessed herself.

Guan Tong immediately chased after him, took off the identity of the senior sister, licked his smile and said, "Xiao Rongrong, where did you go just now?"

"I went to Wutong Palace, right?"

Guan Tong gave a thumbs up and said, "He is worthy of being the son of the invincible master in the world." ”

"What Senior Sister said is praising my father or praising me?"

"Isn't praising your dad just praising you?"

Xu Rong nodded, and suddenly realized: "That's the reason. ”

As he spoke, the two of them gradually drifted away, and the boy in white fell on the corner at the end of the corridor with a touch of afterglow, Butterfly Dance gently patted his magnificent chest, and the handkerchief on his hand with the drug fell to the ground.

An extremely terrifying aura came from the sky, and in an instant, the white-clothed boy landed safely, Butterfly Dance's concealment skills were extremely strong, and even Wu Qingfeng didn't notice that Butterfly Dance was approaching Yunyan Tower.

If it weren't for a hair hidden on Butterfly Dance's body, a wisp of divine consciousness that monitored Butterfly Dance from time to time, where could the white-clothed boy know the situation of Yunyan Tower in Wutong Palace, Xu Tianran left in a hurry because he got the voice of the white-clothed child, and knew that Guan Tong was targeted by Butterfly Dance, and the two returned quickly, and finally caught up.

The butterfly dances and blends into the night, disappearing into the darkness.

The corners of the white-clothed boy's mouth raised slightly, he looked at the innocent senior sister, and muttered, "My senior sister, when will you grow up?"

Guan Tong blinked his eyes, thinking to himself, Xu Rong has something wrong with his head at night, talking nonsense, I am only twelve years old, and I have grown up to do a lot.

Wearing a green shirt, Feng Sili, who was dressed in white, placed him on the bed, let him breathe by himself, Feng Sili unlocked the spiritual vein ban by himself, and in an instant, the spiritual energy frantically entered the spiritual vein, and the originally dry and cracked spiritual vein riverbed had a little spiritual power tide, and the spiritual energy in the eight-hundred-mile valley of the Nu River was extremely strong, coupled with Feng Jiutian's intention, Feng Sili was frantically recovering his cultivation.

Seeing that Feng Sili had recovered three or four percent of his cultivation, Xu Tianran took off the wine gourd on his waist, took a big sip of wine, and said calmly: "If you love Huang Aoxue, you will board the Queqiao floating house tomorrow and tell her your mind in person." Also, what you have to fight against is not the phoenix lord, but the ridiculous rules of the phoenix clan, why do the phoenix clan want to live separately on both sides of the strait and not be able to communicate, as long as you are brave enough, the ice-breaking journey of the phoenix clan will start with you, in the end, which step you can do, it depends on the will of heaven, what do you say?"

Xu Tianran's sincere words, Feng Sili listened to it for seven or eight points, Feng Sili didn't know why the strange Xu Tianran wanted to help him, did he have a plan against the Feng clan?

When I opened the window in a green shirt, a cool breeze hit, and I saw the young swordsman with his hands in his sleeves, looking into the distance, the green shirt fluttering, quite popular.

Feng Sili never believed that the young man in front of him was only a crown year, he was the most talented young man in the Feng Clan, and he was also a half-hundred god, of course, most of the demon clan had a long lifespan, and now Feng Sili, who was only over seventy years old, was definitely the most promising among the young generation of the Feng Clan.

The Feng clan is a hundred years old like a mortal and a crown, and in the eyes of the old people of the Feng clan, Feng Sili is just a teenager.

Feng Sili was sure in his heart that the green-shirted swordsman was definitely an old-timer who lived in seclusion in the rivers and lakes, and after receiving the help of his predecessors, he clenched his fists with both hands and bowed down.

Xu Tianran arched his hand, and then withdrew from the house, letting Feng Sili cultivate and restore more cultivation for tomorrow.

Breaking the old rules has always meant shedding blood and tears.

Xu Tianran hopes that even if he sheds more tears tomorrow, he will not shed more blood.

The moon is like water, sprinkled in the valley of the Nu River for 800 miles.

Xu Tianran took off the wine gourd, raised his glass to invite Mingyue, and turned into three people.

It looks like I'm going to be nosy again tomorrow, but I'm going to have to piggyback on it.

The boy in white quietly appeared beside Xu Tianran, with his hands in his sleeves, as if he was learning from his father intentionally or unintentionally, for fear that he would not be like his father and cause gossip, saying that he was not born to his father, which would ruin his father's reputation.

For the reputation of his father, Xu Rongdang worked hard.

Xu Tianran glanced at a shadow in the darkness, and glanced meaningfully at the boy in white.

In an instant, the figure of the boy in white flashed, like a flash of white light, and in an instant, he caught the butterfly dance hidden in the darkness, and the butterfly dance looked frightened, and before he could react, he was stunned by the boy in white with a slap, and immediately, dragged into his room.

The boy in white looked at the sleeping fox stunner, "My father is reluctant to beat women, so I'll do it for me." ”

Xu Tianran said helplessly: "Who said I don't beat women?"

"I've been with my dad for so long, and I've never seen my dad beat a woman. ”

"Less is less, it doesn't mean that we won't fight, as long as it's an enemy, we don't care whether it's a man or a woman. ”

"It's a pity, how happy my mother would be if she heard it next to me. ”

Xu Tianran stopped chatting with the boy in white, and it was easy to be booked when he talked to him too much, and in the end, he ran to Zhu Ziqi to tell the truth, and he didn't have a good life.

The white-clothed boy's spiritual power moved slightly, and with a slight wave of his white sleeves, Butterfly Dance, who had already restrained his spiritual veins, opened his charming and natural eyes, knowing that he had fallen into the hands of the green-shirted swordsman, and said shyly: "Childe, you said no, but your body is very honest, and you tied up the slave family, so the taste is too heavy, and the slave family is really shy." ”

The boy in white yawned, as if he couldn't hear anything, but in fact, he remembered it word for word, if his father was not good to him one day, he would have to tell his mother word for word.

Xu Tianran let Diewu talk nonsense, and asked unmoved: "Who are you, and what are your intentions to kidnap Guan Tong?"

Butterfly Dance pretended to be stupid, and smiled charmingly: "Childe, you are wrong to blame the slave family, the slave family will not tie you up even if you tie up a little girl, the slave family will like the son at first sight, the slave family's innocent body will be the child's sooner or later, why do you want to use force?"

Late at night, Qianbai always felt a little uneasy, stayed awake all night, put on a long robe and got up, saw that Xu Tianran's house was a stranger, and heard the movement in Xu Rong's house, so he came to Xu Rong's house.

Butterfly Dance saw Qianbai knock on the door three times, and the boy in white opened the door, and immediately said in surprise: "Childe, it is still acceptable to bind the slave family, and there is another child......

Butterfly Dance's charming eyes drooped shyly, and she said softly: "You have to add money." ”

Qianbai thought he was stunned for a moment, and was about to close the door and leave, and said apologetically: "Sorry for the interruption." ”

Xu Tianran glanced at Qianbai, they were all clear-eyed people, and they all pretended to be stupid.

Qianbai stopped acting, walked into the house, coughed lightly twice, and asked, "What is your relationship with Mei Lanpao?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Diewu's eyes, but she still said indifferently: "Who is Mei Lan, how can the slave family know each other?"

Qianbai's cold voice without a trace of emotion sounded, "Do you know the nine-tailed fox?"

In a word, Butterfly Dance could no longer be composed.

"I know the spy of the demon clan, I knew at first sight that you were a nine-tailed fox, even in the demon world, the nine-tailed fox is extremely rare, and the most famous is naturally the messenger of the gods, Mei Lan.

I heard that the nine-tailed fox tribe was slaughtered by the demon emperor Wuying in the past, and in the end, the few remaining nine-tailed foxes became shadowless dead spies. ”

Late at night, a little cold, Qianbai wrapped her clothes tightly and coughed lightly twice.

Butterfly Dance didn't expect this weak son to know everything about his roots, but she was not impatient, "The slave family is just a poor fox demon in the Fox Immortal Pavilion......"

Qianbai suddenly raised his voice and reprimanded: "Nonsense, if you don't recruit from the truth, you won't have to live." ”

As a dead soldier, Butterfly Dance is not afraid of death, there is a poison pill at the base of the tongue, as long as she bites lightly, she can die and can't die anymore.

The white-clothed boy's spiritual power moved slightly, and Butterfly Dance's red lips were not controlled by him, and he grew big, and the white-clothed boy took a chopstick and searched for it in Butterfly Dance's mouth, and then said happily: "I found it." ”

The poison pill in Butterfly Dance's mouth was taken out by the boy in white, and in an instant, it was burned to ashes by the flames in the palm of the boy in white.

Butterfly Dance said calmly: "No matter how hard you torture, I am just an ordinary little fox demon in the Fox Immortal Pavilion." ”

Qianbai said softly: "It's easier to kill you than to pinch an ant to death, but your master made you deliberately show your roots, just tell us if you have something to say, if you want to die, you have to finish your words before you can die." ”

Butterfly Dance looked at Qianbai's deep eyes as if she could see through people's hearts, and said calmly: "The answers you want are all in Cangshan." ”

Xu Tianran's expression was solemn, Nangong Faun told him not to go to Cangshan, where is the place where the white hair is sealed, the white hair and Qianbai seem to have an unknown inextricable connection, and he can't take risks easily.

Qianbai smiled: "That's interesting." ”

Xu Tianran asked, "You already know our identity?"

Butterfly Dance stopped talking, Sister Mei gave her the task of luring a group of people to Cangshan, originally she thought it would be simpler, kidnapping Guan Tong and going to Cangshan, these people are not fart and follow their butts to Cangshan.

Her plan failed, anyway, she threw out a headless sentence, as long as they had the word Cangshan in their hearts, she believed that this group of people would definitely go to Cangshan.

Cangshan is the most terrifying existence in the demon world, I heard that none of the big demons who go to Cangshan can come out alive, why does His Majesty Wuying want to lure this group of people to Cangshan?

Of course, these things should not be something that a humble dead soldier can think about, his mission has been completed, what is there to fear about death?

Qianbai glanced at the boy in white, and the boy in white understood and unlocked the ban on the spiritual veins of Butterfly Dance, "You get out, don't appear in front of us again, you won't have such good luck next time." ”

Butterfly Dance couldn't believe this, "Don't kill me?"

Butterfly Dance has been trained as a dead soldier by Sister Mei since she was sensible, and has been hiding in Wutong City for all these years, passing on the spy news of the Phoenix clan to His Majesty Shadowless, until some time ago, Butterfly Dance suddenly got a task, so that she could show her roots in front of this group of Terran monks and lead them to Cangshan.

In fact, in Mei Lan's plan, as long as Butterfly Dance shows her roots, Xu Tianran and his party know that she is a nine-tailed fox, Mei Lan Poppy is sure that they will not kill Butterfly Dance, just because Xu Tianran and his party go deep into the demon world to find Wuying, and to find Wuying, they have to find themselves.

The butterfly dance is the vine that Xu Tianran and his party touched the melon along the vine.

Qianbai nodded, "You're also a poor person. ”

Calling the demon clan a compliment to it, Butterfly Dance showed a charming smile, "Childe, the slave family just blamed you, and I hope that the son will forgive the sin, if the son does not dislike it, it is okay for the slave family to serve the two masters alone." ”

Xu Tianran and Qianbai said a rolling word at the same time.

Butterfly Dance gave a blessing to the two sons, and then turned into a shadow and disappeared without a trace.

Butterfly Dance's supernatural powers are extremely strange, especially in the dark night, she can turn into a shadow, and it is extremely difficult to find her trace below the Ascension Realm.

When Butterfly Dance was far away, the boy in white asked, "Are you in a hurry to track down?"

Qianbai said calmly: "Don't worry, people want to invite us into the urn, why are we in such a hurry, we just have to go slower and see a few more people he doesn't want us to see." ”

Xu Tianran pointed to Wutong Palace, "That's also one?"

Qianbai said calmly: "Count half." ”

"Who's counted as one?"

"Purgatory. ”

"Purgatory? ”

"This time, that time. ”

Butterfly Dance was impatient to show her roots, just to lead Xu Tianran and his party to leave the Feng Clan quickly, as long as they were led by Butterfly Dance, then Wuying would take the initiative.

However, Butterfly Dance didn't know all this, she was just a pawn, a pawn that acted on orders.

If Qianbai's expectation is good, she will soon meet Butterfly Dance again.

The boy in white stretched his waist, yawned and said, "I've been busy for half the night, I'm sleepy, I'm sleeping." ”

Yawning seems to be contagious, and in an instant, Xu Tianran and Qianbai yawned together, and sleepiness came.

Xu Tianran is okay, after all, he is a cultivator of the Transformation God Realm, and he usually meditates and cultivates at night, and it does not matter whether he sleeps or not. Qianbai's body was weak, and after tossing for half a night, he was already extremely tired, so he went back to the house first.

The boy in white smelled the fragrance of the futon, and the smell of the fox really made the man think, "Dad, do you want to sleep with me?"

Xu Tianran didn't pay attention to it at all.

"There is the smell of butterfly dancing here, but it is fragrant, and my father can have a beautiful spring dream when he sleeps. ”

Xu Tianran walked to the door and turned back.

The boy in white grinned and said, "Dad, I sleep inside, you sleep outside, let's squeeze it won't be a problem." ”

In the blink of an eye, Xu Rong covered his head and screamed.

The door creaked shut.

Xu Tianran glanced at the sky, the moon and stars were sparse, a breeze was blowing, and there were black shadows all over the ground.

Xu Tianran passed by Guan Tong's room and stopped for a long time.

Although Xu Rong had a hair and a wisp of divine consciousness on Diewu's body, Xu Tianran still couldn't rest assured, and it happened that his house was also occupied by Feng Sili, so he simply moved a rattan chair and sat at the door of Guan Tong's house, which was always more reassuring to guard it personally.

Xu Tianran glanced at the dim lights of Xiao Wuzi's room, showed a smile, and immediately silently ran the incineration technique, the spiritual power flowed, and the qi was instantaneous.

Qianbai blew out the oil lamp and muttered, "The chess pieces have fallen." ”