Zhao Miaoxuan nodded again and again before breaking free from Zhao Yuanlang's hands.

She quickly retreated a distance and said, "Brother, Uncle Mu didn't take you seriously at all, why do you always have to keep an eye on his every move?"

"You talk nonsense again!" Zhao Yuanlang was about to rush over to clean her up, so frightened that Zhao Miaoxuan ran away.

Zhao Miaoxuan, who came out of the room, was relieved to see that Zhao Yuanlang did not chase him out.

Brother Mo Ruomei.

She knew exactly what her brother was thinking, but thinking of the past, Zhao Miaoxuan shook her head, and could only say that her brother's luck was really bad.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that the group of monks from Qihumen left the main hall with their heads down.

Zhao Miaoxuan waited for them to leave, and ran to the palace.

"Dad, aren't they here to claim the corpse?

Zhao Shouzao said: "This matter is very important, the poisonous gas contained in that corpse is not simple, and they can't take this corpse away." ”

"Dad, they promised?"

"If you ask for something, you will naturally agree. ”

Without waiting for Zhao Miaoxuan to ask, Zhao Shouzuo said: "The daughter of Ruan Wei, the elder of Qihu Sect, has not been whereabouts so far, and they want our Cangjian Sect disciples to help find someone together when they go out on a mission." ”

"Ah, haven't you found it yet? I remember a while, could the woman have been ......?"

Zhao Shouzuo shook his head: "The soul card is still there, and the person is not dead." ”

......

A sea of clouds, a mountain top.

Cheng Zhaozhao dreamed of the phantom who claimed to be the Nine Swords again, and this time he didn't say anything, just slashed another sword towards the sea of clouds.

This sword is not as sharp as before, like a very gentle hand gently sweeping away the clouds.

Cheng Zhaozhao was about to speak, when a magnified handsome face suddenly appeared in front of her, which frightened her into a backward leg, and the back of her foot was empty, and the whole person fell off the top of the mountain.

The next moment, Cheng Zhaozhao woke up from his dream.

Gently wiping the beads of sweat from her forehead, she carefully recalled the magnified handsome face in the last scene of the dream.

It's Biyi Makoto.

Cheng Zhaozhao immediately got up and walked out of the bamboo building and walked straight towards the depths of the bamboo forest.

Because he woke up in his sleep, it was still night outside.

The bamboo forest is secluded, and the bright moon on the top leads the way.

Cheng Zhaozhao came to the place where they were practicing, bowed to the big stone, and said, "Senior Biyi, are you there?"

Her voice was so crisp and loud in the night that it startled several sparrows away.

For a long time, there was no response.

Cheng Zhaozhao said again: "I have seen a monk who is better looking than his predecessors!"

"It can't be!"

The next moment, a pink-clad winged appeared on the big rock.

Seeing Biyi, Cheng Zhaozhao looked even more nervous, and said, "Senior, is it really you?"

Biyi frowned: "What kind of talent?"

"The disciple dreamed of ......"

"Dreaming of Ben-kun?"

Biyi stroked his sleeves and chuckled: "Thinking about it day and dreaming at night, Benjun knows how attractive this face is to you, but Benjun has to tell you that Benjun is not what you can think." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao resisted the urge to roll his eyes and said: "Senior, rest assured, according to the age of the mortal world, you are already the ancestor of the disciple! ”

When Biyi heard this, his beautiful eyes lit up: "You mean this gentleman is old!"

The disciple didn't say anything. Cheng Zhaozhao spread his hands.

"That's what you think!"

Knowing that Biyi Zhenjun would definitely talk about his beauty endlessly, Cheng Zhaozhao hurriedly said: "Senior, you listen to the disciple. ”

"Say!" said Biyi Zhenjun.

Cheng Zhaozhao continued: "Disciples have often dreamed of the sea of swords among the clouds on the Zhitian Peak recently, and there are ......."

"What else?"

"There is also the Nine Swords Divine Monarch, his old man. ”

"Heh, you can actually dream of Shizun?"

"Not only that, but there are also a sea of flowers, a white jade pavilion, a sea of swords among the clouds, and a ...... on the top of the mountain."

Cheng Zhaozhao described as he spoke, and saw that Biyi's disapproving face suddenly became serious.

It wasn't until he heard Cheng Zhaozhao say that the Nine Swords Divine Monarch was going to take her as an apprentice, and Biyi's eyes staring at her became strange, as if he was shocked and suddenly realized.

"Senior?" Cheng Zhaozhao stretched out his hand and waved it a few times in front of Biyi's eyes.

Biyi came back to his senses, suddenly smiled, and said, "If you want to know if this dream is true or false, the method is very simple. ”

"Huh?"

"Wouldn't it be clear if you personally pointed to Tianfeng and found out?"

Personally pointing to the peak?

Cheng Zhaozhao turned his head to look at the sky, the mountain peaks that had become hazy under the moonlight.

"Pointing to Tianfeng, not everyone can ......" Cheng Zhaozhao turned his head, and there was no longer a figure on the boulder.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, Cheng Zhaozhao under the moonlight was silent for a moment, and then walked towards Zhitian Peak wearing stars and moons.

......

"I said Qianli, today's Yunluo Zhu really doesn't have it!"

Pointing to the bottom of Tianfeng, Ye Yizhou took out the storage bag and sent it to Qianli: "I don't believe you can see it yourself!"

Qianli made two angry 'clucks', pulled the storage bag a few times, and threw it aside.

Ye Yizhou picked up the storage bag, yawned and said, "What do you want so many cloud beads for?" This thing is not easy to preserve, unless you have a special light box for preservation, no one wants to take this task." ”

Chisato raised his paws and pinched a brush to write a line of words on the paper.

Ye Yizhou took it, and before he could finish reading it, the paper in his hand was suddenly snatched away.

"Who-"

Ye Yizhou turned his head to see the person who came, and what he wanted to say stopped abruptly.

Qianli immediately spread his wings and took off, but was suddenly pulled by Cheng Zhaozhao's wings.

Cheng Zhaozhao smiled peacefully, and read the words on the paper and said, "Isn't it just a light box?

Qianli's neck shrunk: "Giggles!"

Cheng Zhaozhao turned to Ye Yizhou again: "Yizhou, how many spirit stones do you need for the light box?"

Ye Yizhou thought about it and raised four fingers.

"Four thousand spirit stones?"

"Giggle!" "Qianli Chong Ye Yizhou winked.

Ye Yizhou coughed lightly and said, "Forty thousand." ”

Chisato rolled her eyes at the moment.

"Forty thousand spirit stones, my family is now rich and rich, this spirit stone should not be taken into account at all, right?" Cheng Zhaozhao followed the black and beautiful feathers of thousands of miles at once.

Chisaku's body stiffened, only to feel that its feathers were under the control of a devil's claw, and the slightest mistake might break away from its body.

In order to keep this feather that it was proud of, Chisato hurriedly lowered his head and sent his storage bag forward.

Cheng Zhaozhao smiled and said, "Forty thousand, are you willing to do it?"

"Giggle!" Chisato nodded, solemnly.

"Okay, in that case, I'll buy it for you. I'll keep the cloud beads you send every day. Saying that, Cheng Zhaozhao gently patted Qianli's feathers.

Qianli breathed a sigh of relief, and listened to Cheng Zhaozhao: "Let's go, I'll accompany you to the Heavenly Peak today!"

"Giggle!" Chisato widened.

"What, you've just been there, what about today's Yunluo Pearl?" Cheng Zhaozhao stretched out his hand to Qianli.

"Giggles!"

"How could it have been? Now that the sky is bright, shouldn't you have just arrived? Could it be that you snuck here while I was asleep?"

"Giggle......" Chisato drooped his eyelids.

"Let's go, Yizhou won't buy you any more Yunluo Beads anyway, am I right?

"Yes, yes, Zhao Zhao is right. Qianli, if I had known that this was the task that Zhao Zhao gave you, I wouldn't have been able to help you collect the Cloud Spirit Bead!" Ye Yizhou looked remorseful.

Qianli gave him a disdainful look.