"Master Ciyuan is slow, this treasure is also asked by the master to return it to the Shura Temple on behalf of the younger generations. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 After speaking, I saw two divine lights suddenly penetrate the distant space of hundreds of millions of distant clouds and dark Shayu, one golden, one silver, and the two divine lights were like sparkling water under the sun, dazzling, bizarre and weird.

"Yaotian Erjian!" Master Ciyuan shouted in surprise, his eyes were like torches, and he stared motionlessly at the treasure of Shura Temple, one of the core artifacts of the Eight Directions Immortal Array, the gold and silver Yaotian Erjian. After a long time, he came back to his senses and shouted: "Amitabha, good, good!" Master Ciyuan looked at Liu Lianlang with infinite gratitude in joy.

Liu Lianlang said calmly: "Yes, this pair of artifacts was obtained by accident, and later I learned about the Eight Directions Immortal Array, and I knew that this treasure turned out to be the treasure of your sect, and it was also one of the core artifacts of the Eight Directions Immortal Array. Originally, I had the opportunity to come to your faction to return this treasure, but now, the eight dome evil omen has appeared three trillion, some of the core artifacts and auxiliary artifacts have been left in the world in an inexplicable place, the Bafang Immortal Array is in danger, and the monsters sealed tens of thousands of years ago will come back to the world at any time. Therefore, after thinking about it again and again, it is most reassuring to hand over this treasure to the younger generation of Master Ciyuan, and it can also play its role as soon as possible and strengthen the Bafang Immortal Array again. ”

"Liu Dai Peak Lord, so thinking of the common people, not coveting such treasures, Lao Qu admires it from the bottom of his heart! Lao Ge has words first, he is the Liu Dai Peak Lord, there is a place where Lao Ge is needed, although he will die nine times!" After speaking, Master Ciyuan was rarely moved, his hands trembled a little, and he took Yaotianjian in the palm of his hand.

"The master is serious! This treasure is the thing of your faction, and it is just a coincidence that it was obtained by chance, and it is only natural that the thing is returned to its original owner today, and it also bears the mission of peace and security in the world! The younger generation will say goodbye, master take care!" Liu Lianlang looked at Master Ciyuan excitedly and said, then bowed his hand, and then sprinkled a red rainbow and disappeared into the vast sky.

Master Ciyuan carefully put away the Yao Tianjian, afraid that the bad people would patrol the treasures, and faced the direction where the willow waves disappeared to salute again, and then the Buddha Treasure Immortal Dust and Cuizhu passed away like lightning in the other direction.

In the north of Longyun Mountain, in the shade of the North Sky Ocean, there is a young man in white standing on the shore of the ocean, holding a strange mirror like a banana leaf in one palm, and a huge pillar of light shoots out from the mirror, reaching the sky. The young man in white stared intently at a strange cloud above the North Sky Ocean, and above the cloud, it was a huge light curtain condensed by the pillar of light emitted by the strange mirror, and the light curtain was like a movie, constantly appearing one picture after another. The young man in white examined every passing picture very carefully, for fear of missing something. At first, the expression of the young man in white did not show any difference except concentration, but when an unusually familiar ancient tomb appeared on the light curtain, the young man's eyes flashed with disbelief, and at the same time, he couldn't hide his excitement, and a few smiles appeared on his cold face. After memorizing every detail on the picture, he suddenly put away the mirror in his hand.

This young man in white is none other than Liu Xianlang, who has been here for more than a month, under the guidance of the Illusion Micro Mirror, although it was not very smooth along the way, but nothing happened too big. However, during this period, he missed his apprentice Yaya and his pet Qiqi very much, and entered the Tomorrow Realm of the Moyu Skull once, and asked Master Ciyuan about the fact that Xinrui Orchid had helped the young master of the Soul Demon Sect to absorb the blood of twenty-two fellow Daoists.

Liu Lianlang put away the illusion microscope, looked at the direction he was about to go, there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, his heart fluctuated, and then the Immortal Yuan Sword was drawn into Tianyu.

Five days later, under the moonlight, Liu Yanlang stood on top of a low tree and looked at the two bluestone courtyards not far in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little moist. The small courtyard on the left side of the line of sight, how much happiness and joy have been left, Daddy smiles around his East Flower Room all day long, and Niang Fengyueer always likes to hug herself and her sister Liu Juan in her arms, sitting on the steps to watch the stars and the moon. In the small courtyard behind the right, there are always bursts of laughter like silver bells, which is the laughter of her sister Cheng Shifeng. Four years are about to pass, and Uncle Cheng and Aunt Cheng are all with their parents, but after that naturally heroic hunter, where did his brother go far away?

Liu Lianlang floated down, slowly walked up the blue brick paved road leading to the door of the house, and walked to the door step by step, the flowers on both sides of the road are still in full bloom, the night breeze is blowing, and the fragrance of flowers on the face is intoxicating.

I opened the familiar door lock, squeaked open, and everything in the courtyard was there, just like yesterday. Liu Lianlang walked through his parents' room, his own room, and his sister Liu Juan's room one by one, leaving reluctant eyes and heavy footprints in each room. Then walk out of the courtyard and gently close the door. Stepping on the road when I came in again, I looked up and saw that the moonlight was shining with thousands of bluestone courtyards, but unfortunately, after four years of desolation, the roofs of every house were already full of climbing vines and grass, and I looked full of desolation.

Walking, walking, Liu Lianlang suddenly realized how the petal-stacked road under his feet had been dust-free for nearly four years, could it be that someone had always come to clean it here. Liu Lianlang was suddenly startled, turned around and shot into the small courtyard a few steps, looked back and forth over and over again, and finally walked towards Uncle Cheng Hua's house in confusion.

In the darkness, Liu Lianlang suddenly felt a whirlwind passing by, and then saw a little girl dressed in blue in the void, stepping on a white-faced tiger with more than a foot long, sweeping overhead, and falling towards the courtyard of Uncle Cheng Hua's house.

Liu Lianlang looked at the little girl, and his heart jumped violently. Because he recognized that the tiger was the tiger striped cat that his sister Shifeng played with when she was a child, that is, the white-faced tiger king. Isn't that white-faced tiger king his sister Shifeng! Liu Lianlang forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, afraid of scaring her, so he hurriedly turned into a cloud and jumped into the ghost boat, and slid into the courtyard of Uncle Cheng's house with a trace of wind. Quietly watching the little girl's every move.

I saw that after the little girl stepped on the white-faced tiger king and settled, the white-faced tiger king suddenly turned over and turned into a handsome black-clothed boy, standing in front of the little girl naughtily, and said: "Spirit demon fairy, don't you do less today, I haven't slept well for several nights!"

"What, you want to be lazy again, the last time you went to Daddy's house to clean the yard, you lost everything, and today you still want to be lazy, no! This fairy is sitting here staring at you, if there is a place that is not clean, today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, you don't even want to sleep! Hmph!" After speaking, the girl sat on a bluestone in the courtyard with a snort, and watched the young man in black pick up a broom and sweep the ground. Liu Lianlang smiled secretly, a big tiger, being bullied by a little girl, is really fresh.

The little girl looked at the black-clothed young man for a while, and seemed to be annoyed, holding her chin with one hand, looking at the stars in the sky, blinking her big smart eyes, as if she was muttering to herself: "Daddy, mother, daddy, auntie, sister Juan, Brother Fang, Brother Lang, Shifeng misses you so much, why haven't you come back, are you okay?" said the little girl, with some tears in her eyes.

The black-clothed young man who was sweeping the floor saw it and comforted: "Didn't the Heaven and Earth Spirit Woman say that the fairy's relatives are still in the world, and when the opportunity comes, there will naturally be a day of meeting!"

"you, you've said this 10,000 times, the opportunity has come, the opportunity has arrived, when is the opportunity coming?" the little girl said with a grunt of blue eyes.

"I know, when the opportunity has come!" As soon as the little girl's voice fell, she suddenly heard a loud voice from a tree opposite, faintly feeling a little familiar, and then a tall and handsome man in white suddenly appeared in front of her, flashing bright eyes, full of heroism between his eyebrows, and looking at himself with a smile.

"Huh, where did you come from, and what are you doing at our house?" said the little girl in surprise.

"Haha, Shifeng, don't you even know Brother Lianlang?" Liu Lianlang said with a smile.

When Cheng Shifeng heard this, he ran to the black-clothed young man like a gust of wind, and tapped his ears vigorously, and the black-clothed young man screamed in pain. Hearing the scream, the little girl was still asking, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, Spirit Demon Fairy!" said the black-clothed young man with a grin. "What, it doesn't hurt!" the little girl said, and was about to correct the other ear of the young man in black, so frightened that the young man in black hurriedly jumped away, and said hurriedly: "It hurts!

"Haha, really, I'm not dreaming, you're Brother Lead, Brother Lead!" the little girl cheered excitedly, as simple and naïve as five or six years ago, but her eyes flashed with a deep blue color.