Tengyun's Yang Fusang soon arrived at the capital of the king of Buyeo. Standing at the head of the clouds, the scenery of the royal capital should be in full view, the street market where people come and go, and the solemn palace. This is a good place to go, Yang Fusang pinched the trick outside the city and flew into a forest.

Looking at the white clothes on her body, Yang Fusang smiled, snapped her right thumb and index finger, and the clothes on her body changed from white to cyan, the patterns on the white clothes were replaced by cloud patterns, and the hairpin on her head also turned blue, she was still very satisfied with her current appearance. Humming a little song, he walked out of the woods and walked along the avenue towards the gate of the royal capital.

The royal capital of Buyeo was not far from the sea, and there were several cities in between, and it was these cities that blocked the sea breeze blowing ashore from the East China Sea, so that the royal capital had moist and not damp air. Standing at the gate of the royal capital, Yang Fusang took a deep breath, "What a good place. ”

Saying that, walking towards the royal city, there is still the smell of flowers here, and there is also the smell of various human delicacies, well, you have to stay in such a place for a few days before you can live up to this trip.

At this time, it was already late spring, and the food on the mountain was in full bloom, and the stalls of the vendors in the city were full of all kinds of delicacies, and as soon as they entered the city, they plunged into all kinds of food shops to eat.

Eating from one street to another, the money in the money bag decreased at a rate visible to the naked eye, and all kinds of gadgets she bought were also stuffed into the wide sleeves, and she had complained about the space in her sleeves before, and now she felt the need to expand the capacity of the sleeves again.

After eating and drinking, Yang Fusang went out of the city, and in the woods where she fell, she imagined the turtle shell given by Ah Turtle into a wooden house.

This wooden house, no, it is a turtle shell given by a turtle, since the last time she resisted the demon Zun Yi begging, it was cracked, she took it out to see if it could be repaired in the ten days in the woods, but found that this turtle shell can change the style of the house at will, and it is warm in winter and cool in summer, the more she looks at it, the more she likes it, so she decided to give it a try, so she took it out today, with this, she will not have to live in a guest house, and she will not meet people like Lu Youxiang, thinking of Lu Youxiangyang Fusang is a little uncomfortable, and this house is just what she wants.

Looking at the wooden house corresponding to the forest in front of him, Yang Fusang cast a spell so that the outside world could not see the existence of the wooden house. After entering the wooden house, she took out the things in her sleeve and placed them in various places in the room, all according to her preferences, and then sat down in front of the window against the mountain, blowing the mountain breeze, and slowly fell asleep.

In her sleep, Yang Fusang saw the Fusang Sacred Tree, saw the Great God of Houyi that day, and saw Ah Jin when she was a child, she knew that it was a dream at this time, so she wanted to say a few words to Ah Jin, even if it was just a sentence. When she ran to Ah Jin's side not far away, before she could speak, she saw Ah Jin's nine brothers falling from the sky. At this time, Yang Fusang found that nine rays of light flew into Ah Jin's body, and Ah Jin fainted. This scene was a little different from the past in her memory, she desperately shook Ah Jin's body and called his name, but she couldn't wake him up.

Instead, it's yourself who wakes up. Yang Fusang, who woke up, found himself lying on the small table in front of the window, and there were still tears on the table.

Reaching out and touching the beads hanging around his neck, tears slipped down again, "Ah Jin, this is the first time you have entered my dream since you left, and we didn't say a word, Ah Jin, when will we meet again." ”

Yang Fusang's tears fell one after another like strings of beads. I don't know how long it took for her to get up from the window, sit on the bed, cover herself with the quilt closed, and force herself to sleep.

The more he forced himself to do something, the more he couldn't succeed, so Yang Fusang had no choice but to put down the quilt and sit up from the bed.

At this time, she needed wine, and used wine to stun herself, and carried a few jars of Baihuachun to the yard.

A person sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, poured Baihuachun one after another, and was still in the courtyard after drinking one jar, and after drinking the second altar, the strength was a little bigger, and it was played to the outside of the courtyard.

"Ahh ”

There are only two altars, Yang Fusang is not drunk, her mind is very sober, but she doesn't want to pay attention to the people outside, anyway, she cast a spell, and the people outside can't see the inside, and then drink the third altar, what she thinks about most now is to sleep, not to think about Ah Jin's death.

After the smashed man picked up the wine jar, the smell was very familiar, and he put it in front of his nose and sniffed, "Baihuachun." "I thought of a person in my mind, it was Yang Fusang who smashed him, this girl has not seen her for a few days, but where did she smash it from, the man looked at the surrounding trees, there was no white figure, and he yelled at the woods, "Sang'er, I have written down this matter today, Lao Tzu is very busy today, and I will come to look for you another day." ”

After the man outside had finished speaking, he left the forest. Yang Fusang in the courtyard was still drinking her wine, pouring herself one after another, and she had not drunk for a long time, and fell asleep at dawn.

When she woke up, Yang Fusang saw the wine jar she threw in the yard, beat her shoulder, and reached out to pick up the wine jar, how much she drank last night, and she couldn't remember it clearly, so she could only count the wine jar, and the wine jar counted the wine seals, and found that the number of wine seals and wine jars was one more.

It seemed that she had hit someone last night, and she ran outside the courtyard to look, but she didn't find anyone, and there was no wine jar. This, hiss, I should have remembered it wrong, how could anyone dare to come to this forest at such a late night last night. It must have been that the wine fairy drank too much when he was making wine, and put two wine seals on one of the jars.

After Yang Fusang woke up, she did not forget the dream of last night, but silently put her in the bottom of her heart. When she returned to the house and began to cultivate, she had to repair the wounds caused by the forbidden technique earlier, so that she could go to the Demon Realm to find Yi Qi and find Ah Jin's whereabouts.

After three days like this, the injuries on Yang Fusang's body are still not good, and he vomited blood a few times during this period, the injuries caused by this ban will not be repaired for a while and a half, it seems that she still needs to recuperate, and this demon world will not be able to go for the time being.

The mother once said that Ah Jin is in charge of the hour, and the hour is twelve, judging from a fragment of the Yuan Shen obtained from the underworld, Ah Jin's Yuan Shen should be broken into twelve pieces, since Yi Qi has it, then there should be other places as well, all of which are the places guarded by Ah Jin, and the place where Ah Jin guards the most is the world, and she wants to stay in the world to find others.

Yi begged and kept asking himself to return her Yun Lang's life, Yun Lang, Yun, could it be that she is Yun Fengxi's wife, impossible, Feng Xi is not such a person, he will not marry a wife, that is, this woman loves him, these are her speculations. Feng Xi's death can't escape by herself, no wonder she wants to find herself to return her life. Thinking of this Yang Fusang smiled, the things in this world are really true, no matter what, I will wait for her to appear in the world, it is better than going to the demon world by myself.

Yang Fusang no longer repaired the wounds, but made tea in the courtyard. The Ajin Yuan God of the Demon Realm is on Yi Qi, she waits, where did the other ten pieces go? When Yang Fusang was thinking, she suddenly connected her dream a few days ago to the road, and those dreams that were different from her memories were the nine elder brothers of Ah Jin that her mother said.

Yang Fusang, who suddenly came to his senses, looked up to the sky and laughed in the courtyard, so that her Ah Jin would soon come back, and her future path to find Ah Jin would be clearer.

Yang Fusang is a person! This immortal is very fond of eating when she is in a good mood, and she never gets entangled in eating, so she goes out of the yard, puts a ban on the house, and walks towards the royal city.

In the royal city, the food is still filled with a charming fragrance, smelling, feeling delicious, etc., how can there be a different smell in the air, no matter what, eat first.

"Girl, you want a hemp cake. The old woman wrapped the hemp cake that had just come out of the pot in oil paper and handed it to Yang Fusang, who received the delicious food, took a bite, nodded one after another, handed the old woman a small piece of broken silver, chewed the cake and said, "No need to look for it." ”

Eating hemp cakes and walking around the royal city, I was so happy.

The places she had been to before were all small places, where could they be compared to the current royal city. The streets were full of horse-drawn carriages, as well as those on horseback and in sedan chairs. Their tools are limited to cows, horses, and mules, and there are many more choices for immortals, in addition to the traditional soaring clouds and fog, the gods with powerful spells will subdue spirit beasts to be used as mounts, themselves!

In the future, Yang Fusang will become a god, and he will definitely train a spirit beast as a mount, so that he will be as majestic as the man who rode over just now. Wait, the man who rode over just now looked a little familiar, and Yang Fusang turned to look at the man on the horse with his head high.

The man was riding on a horse, wearing light purple clothes, but from the back, Wei An was still a little familiar, I don't know what the front was, cast a small spell, time reversed, the man who was riding a horse just now was still in front of her, and was riding a big horse in the opposite direction.

Yang Fusang saw the man's face, and the hemp cake in his hand fell to the ground, his appearance, his appearance, too similar, no, he is not. Yang Fusang stood in place and looked at his back again, until the man disappeared in front of her eyes on a horse, she realized that the uneaten hemp cake that had fallen to the ground, and when she reached out to grab the hemp cake, she was snatched by a little beggar.

"Oh! The little beggar ran fast, and Yang Fusang shouted and chased after him.

The Riyou God, who was patrolling the sky, saw Yang Fusang like this, and hurriedly covered his eyes, Yang Patriarch is too bad for a piece of cake, he can't say it, he can't say it.

Yang Fusang's chase, the little beggar ran faster, and the direction of the little beggar ran was the direction where the man went just now, Yang Fusang riveted his full pursuit, but he never thought of hitting the man who was dismounting, and his head hit the man's left arm, if it wasn't for the man who was practicing the family, he would have been hit by Yang Fusang a long time ago.

"I'm sorry. Yang Fusang glanced up at the man, ready to run away, but was grabbed by the man's sleeve, "Girl?"

"What are you doing!" After Yang Fusang stood up, she tidied up her appearance, her eyes looked at the place where the little beggar disappeared just now, she didn't dare to look at this man, because this man's appearance was five points similar to Ah Jin, she was afraid that she couldn't help it, although she knew that he was not Ah Jin.

"Girl, he's still a child, what he took from you, I'll compensate you. The man saluted to the sun.

After Yang Fusang bowed, he turned around and left, but by chance he turned around and bumped into Lu Youxiang's carriage, and Lu Youxiang was waving out by the window of the carriage at this time.

Why is she? Yang Fusang hurriedly covered his face with his sleeves, turned around and walked towards the back.

"Girl, I didn't bring silver taels when I went out today, this is for you. When the man saw Yang Fusang turn back, he thought she was asking for money, so he took off his pendant from his waist and handed it to Yang Fusang.

"No need," Yang Fusang left in a hurry, she didn't want to see Lu Youxiang, a woman in the mortal world, she must have not seen the day when she went out today. Passing by the man, the man stuffed his pendant into her hand, she refused to take it and was stuffed back, okay! Take yours first, and then return you, using objects to find people is a small spell, and she will still find this man easily.

Yang Fusang, who accepted the object, disappeared into the crowd as quickly as possible, looked back and didn't see Lu Youxiang's face, then put down, bought some food, and returned to his hut.

Yang Fusang, who was sitting in the yard, was eating the roast chicken he bought, drinking Baihuachun, it was really terrible today, and he was shocked by a sip of Baihuachun. Since that day when she was drunk, she would drink a jar every day, on the grounds that drinking would help her sleep, and she drank an altar before going to bed today, and she could only go to the tree to count the stars at night, and come back to sleep when she was sleepy.