Nianchun City, the central area, the city lord's mansion.

In the conference hall, Xue Qianji, who was sitting in the first seat on the left, had a gloomy face and bowed his head and was silent. The reason is not that he fell behind in the fight with Qin Sheng, but that the matter of protecting the flowers was so carefully prepared that Qin Sheng and the others still succeeded.

At this time, Ning Fenghua pushed the door and entered the conference hall, and when he saw Xue Qianji's ugly face, he knew that he was still worried about the only flower being taken away. Ning Fenghua walked to the table and poured a cup of tea, and handed the teacup to Xue Qianji. Xue Qianji took the teacup and drank the tea in one gulp. The tea that cleared the heat and lowered the fire made Xue Qianji calm down a lot.

Ning Fenghua leaned on the chair on the right side and said with a light smile: "Sect Master Xue, the only thing to spend is not your fault, it is our means to underestimate Qin Sheng and Zhou Lie. ”

Xue Qianji said in an apologetic tone: "City Lord Ning, I'm sorry for you." Unexpectedly, Qin Sheng's human immortal realm was so weird that he let him run away. ”

The smile on Ning Fenghua's face became thicker, and he said, "Sect Master Snow doesn't have to be like this, in fact, he still has a hand left. ”

Hearing Ning Fenghua's words, Xue Qianji raised his head and looked at Ning Fenghua with a puzzled look, and said, "City Lord Ning, is there still a chance to save this matter?"

"As early as the time when the only flower was born, it was marked with a unique secret method. It's just to keep a back hand in case of accidents. ”

Hearing that there was still a chance to turn things around, Xue Qianji opened his mouth and praised: "City Lord Ning, you are delicate in doing things, Xue admires it." ”

Just as Xue Qianji was speaking, the connection between Ning Fenghua and the only flower was suddenly broken. The smile on Ning Fenghua's face disappeared suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Xue Qianji couldn't help but ask when she saw Ning Fenghua's face change abruptly.

"The mark has broken contact with me!"

"What!" Xue Qianji's newly ignited hope was shattered, and this time it was completely planted.

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A snowfield outside Snowflake.

Heavy snow fell on the snowfield, and the snow on the frozen ground was already a meter deep. Somewhere on the snowy field, a halo swirls, isolating a space from the outside world. In the halo, there was no snow on the ground, and there was a table and chair on the ground, and one person sat on each of the two chairs. These two people are Qin Sheng and Zhou Lie.

Zhou Lie took a sip of the liquor and asked, "Brother Qin, is this method good for you?" This kind of mark is estimated to be only deciphered by the people of the Triple Heaven of Human Immortals. ”

Qin Sheng didn't drink with Zhou Lie, but looked at the boundless snowfield outside the halo and said, "It's true that I can't directly crack this mark, but there are a lot of crooked ways. Rest assured, this method is a secret transmission of the Demon Sect, and it is very mysterious. ”

Zhou Lie still asked uneasily, "Brother Qin, will that kid really go to the Northern Han Sect?

Qin Sheng smiled: "Ideas are such things, they are easy to snoop on, I can grasp them." ”

Snowflake Town, Snowflake Town Inn.

In the room, Zhao An was lying on the bed, his eyes closed, and he seemed to have fallen asleep. Zhao An turned his body and lay on his side on the edge of the bed, with a shallow pattern on his neck.

Zhao Anyuan's divine consciousness is in the sea.

The Evil Monarch looked at a certain flower floating beside him, and said to the Evil Monarch in a joking tone: "This thing is a good thing, it actually has the aura of a saint, Brother Yu, why don't we swallow it!"

Before the Feather Evil Monarch could speak, the Gray Evil Monarch said directly: "Evil, this matter is not allowed. If this flower is moved, the celebrity immortal will notice it, and under the careful investigation of the immortal sense, we will inevitably be exposed. Besides, this will also involve Zhao An in this turmoil, so don't do it. ”

The Evil Lord laughed and said, "I'm just joking, how can you take it seriously, old gray? ”

Yu Xiejun: "This matter is not a joke. This time, we are going to the Northern Han Sect, one of the ten sects, so we must be careful. ”

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White Dragon City, White Dragon Cave Heaven.

The cave is an endless lake, the water of the lake is clear and calm, like a transparent and bright silver mirror. All kinds of palaces and mansions float above the water, and below the surface of the water are white dragons tens of meters long swimming freely.

In the center of the many palaces is a small courtyard that is a little different from the surroundings. The cottages, rockeries, pools, and weeping willows in the courtyard complement each other, and the style is biased towards the architectural style of Haizhou.

In front of the pool, a pink Lori in a white dress and a man in a cyan robe are feeding the fish swimming in the pool, these two are Qiaoqiao and Xu Di.

Xu Disa put down a handful of fish food and asked with a smile: "Qiaoqiao, these fish were raised by your mother back then." ”

Looking at the swimming fish in the pool, he happened to remember that Zhao An had roasted a small whitebait in his mother's cave, turned his head to Xu Di and said, "Uncle, can we roast these small fish and eat them?"

Hearing this, Xu Di had a black line in his mind. Qiaoqiao is good at everything, it's just gluttony. Thinking of this, Xu Di opened his mouth and asked, "Qiaoqiao, what do you eat in your mother's cave?"

Qiaoqiao said angrily: "Fruit, I don't want to eat that thing anymore!"

As soon as he heard this, Xu Di remembered that his sister was a deep boudoir back then, so naturally she didn't know how to cook or anything, and she ran away from home without a servant, and her sister herself was nothing, but it was really a bad coincidence.

Xu Di hugged Qiaoqiao, stood up and walked towards the hut in the courtyard, and asked Qiaoqiao, "Can't you bake those fish and eat them, but Uncle will cook seafood for you now?"

As soon as she heard that there was something to eat, Qiaoqiao's eyes lit up, and she kissed Xu Di on the cheek: "Uncle is the best for me!"

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Wasteland, the headquarters of the Seven Stars Division of Deserted City.

In that inconspicuous black house again, Gao Quan was dealing with various matters related to martial artists in the Wasteland, and one of them made Gao Quan particularly nerve-wracking.

A month ago, there were rumors of haunting in the mountains and forests around Ningling, but Gao Quan didn't care about it at first. But with the appearance of the first victim breaking the deadlock, it was nothing, and Ningling's Seven Star Division just stepped out to solve the matter.

But what Gao Quan never expected was that the intervention of the Ningling Seven Star Division made the ghost trouble bigger and bigger, and more and more people died, and even the hundred households in Ningling were injured by ghosts.

In the end, Gao Mu sent the Seven Star Division Innate Realm masters into the mountains and forests on the outskirts of Ningling to investigate, and the ghost plague disappeared without a trace in an instant. However, when the Innate Grandmaster left Ningling, the ghost plague returned. This was repeated four times, and the innate grandmaster was stunned that he didn't even see a ghost.

Gao Quan picked up a piece of paper on the table, but immediately put it down. This document was a request for the headquarters of the Seven Stars Division of the Divine Capital to station an innate grandmaster in Ningling, but Gao Quan didn't want to do that. Because in this way, his control over the wasteland will inevitably be reduced, and his years of painstaking management will inevitably be damaged.

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Jingzhou, Shendu, Prince's Mansion, East Palace.

In the Huxin Pavilion of the East Palace, the bronze furnace in the pavilion is burned with high-grade spices collected from Nanzhou, the delicacies are placed on the stone table, and the beauties around serve them, and the life of the prince of Gaoyang is not very good.

Gao Yang is in a very good mood. A few days ago, news came from Gao Quan that Gao Mu's matter had been settled. Gao Yang's biggest threat is still eliminated, and the next step is to gradually make his father's health worse.

However, there is another thing that makes Gao Yang a little confused, who is behind Gao Quan? He sent Uncle Song to investigate for a long time, but he didn't find anything. Forget it, as long as Gao Quan doesn't threaten himself, but after the fact, it's a different matter.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, eat a grape. The beautiful woman beside Gao Yang handed over a peeled grape.

Gao Yang ate the grapes, hugged the beauty, leaned his mouth to her earlobe and licked it, and said with a smile: "Although the grapes are sweet, they are sweeter." After that, Gao Mu kissed the beauty's red and tender lips, and a crimson appeared on the beauty's face, and gradually spread.

Gao Yang teased the lovely child in his arms while waving his hand to signal the others to exit the Huxin Pavilion. He's going to get down to business now!

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Hokuriku Prefecture, Ice Moon Peak.

Bingyue Peak is the birthplace of the Frozen Xuan River, the longest river in Hokuriku State, and the highest mountain in Hokuriku State. Although the Ice Moon Peak is high but not steep, and the qi of the leylines is extremely strong, so the Ice Moon Sage founded the Northern Han Sect here.

The Northern Han Sect is a saint inheritance, one of the ten sects in the world, and the Ice Moon Peak Zhou will naturally not be sparsely populated. Because of the fame of the Northern Han Sect, Bingyue Peak is the largest population gathering place on the north side of Hokuriku Prefecture.

Icemoon Peak is surrounded by a town called Double Moon Town. Because at night, the townspeople would see two moons, one was a normal full moon, and the other was a waning moon transformed by the Ice Moon Cave Heaven of the Northern Han Sect.

After rushing overnight, Zhao An and his entourage finally arrived at Shuangyue Town, Nanzhen, at the foot of Bingyue Peak. Entering Nanzhen, there were a lot of people on the street, and this was the first time Zhao An had seen so many people on the street after leaving Nianchun City.

At the entrance of the street, Song Lei said to Gao Mu: "Your Royal Highness Princess, I can only send you here." ”

After saying this, Song Lei turned his head to Zhao An, who was watching around, and said, "Brother Zhao, Her Royal Highness the princess will be handed over to you." ”

Zhao An said: "No problem, leave it to me! But to be honest, you are a very good person, I hope there is still a chance to meet you." ”

When Song Lei heard this, he laughed and said, "Don't worry, Brother Zhao, we will meet each other." ”

Gao Mu hugged his fists and said, "Thank you Brother Song for your help along the way, Gao Mu is grateful." ”

"Okay, then there will be a period later!" After that, Song Lei walked into the crowd on the street, and as the crowd disappeared, only Zhao An and Gao Mu were left in place.

Zhao An looked at the people on the street and asked, "Is it going directly to the Northern Han Sect next?"

Gao Mu nodded and said, "Of course, but although the time can't be delayed any longer, let's go have a good meal first." ”

"To be honest, at the foot of this mountain, I miss my second uncle even more!"

Seeing Gao Mu's infatuated look, Zhao An hurriedly interrupted her: "Okay, okay, don't get nervous, let's go!"

(Volume 1: The Wind Rises in the Wasteland.) ENDS!)