Luo Zhu and the others left the inn with Li Yunyu, said goodbye on the moat bridge, walked to Xuanwu City, and found that there were many people gathered in the moat, which looked very lively.

There are free lanterns on both sides of the bank, weeping willows have been replanted, and the bright moonlight is sprinkled on the river, sparkling, and all kinds of lanterns float on the water, chasing the current.

"It's beautiful. Luo Zhu sighed sincerely, and as if remembering something, he asked, "Did you say that Gao Qianyi remembered her?"

Feng Qingmo opened the folding fan, shook the jade fan slightly, and said thoughtfully: "I don't know, this may be the best ending for them." ”

"Is it the best ending?" Luo Zhu looked at the lantern and suddenly felt a little dazzling.

"Behind the good things there is always another kind of sorrow. Li Yunyu suddenly spoke, and Luo Zhu tilted his head to look at him.

The angular face, the high bridge of the nose, and the clear eyes seem to have a thousand thoughts, which seem to be clean and clear, but in fact they are unfathomable.

Luo Zhu was turning his head, looking at the lanterns in the river in a daze, Feng Qingmo also looked back at someone's head, and had a sense of crisis in his heart: This stupid woman wouldn't be moved by that uneasy and kind-hearted Li Yunyu, right?

Letting herself be so beautiful in the world is not moved, not seducing, not taking the initiative, the IQ of this stupid woman is really annoying.

"Leave the Jade Divine Monarch. Luo Zhu stepped forward and called Li Yunyu.

Li Yunyu turned around when she heard this, looked at her with a smile on her eyebrows, and still asked her gently what was the matter.

Luo Zhu shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, take care all the way." ”

Leaving Yun Yu to thank him, it was not until the figure became more and more blurred that Luo Zhu took a step towards another road.

Separation is always sad, just like when you first left Wuji Mountain and Master, you can't give up or do anything, it's a fact that can't be changed.

We'll wave, we'll say goodbye, and we'll see you at the next intersection.

Feng Qingmo followed behind Luo Zhu and saw her walking slowly, looking preoccupied.

He was also a little annoyed, because his face was not good, and the wind of the fan in his hand fanned the hair on his temples until it flew up.

"You stupid woman..."Feng Qingmo thought about it and was still angry, but he couldn't reach for her hand, but he didn't expect to catch only her coat, and the tulle coat was torn open with a big gap.

"What are you doing?" Luo Zhu turned around and carefully inspected his coat, which was rotten.

"Isn't it just one garment? I'll pay you ten pieces, not a hundred. ”

"Is this a matter of clothes? You're unreasonable, and you're rich, aren't you?"

Feng Qingmo stopped, the sense of oppression of the threat made Luo Zhu stop his mouth, every time he scolded like this, he couldn't scold, he couldn't beat him, he was too aggrieved.

"You're so annoying!" Luo Zhu glared at him, pulled Lin Dong and ran away, she could go to Beihai without them, she never apologized for doing something wrong, she would only use force to make her submit, is she a soft persimmon?

Feng Qingmo stopped in place, the red ribbon on his head and the red robe on his body were blown up by the wind, his face was still the same expression, cold and indifferent, only in front of her, he would become calculating, childish, and like a child.

"Childe?"

"I'm just rich. Feng Qingmo was angry, and continued to take a step forward, with no sadness or joy on his face, as if nothing had happened, and Luo Zhu and Lindong had long since disappeared.

Luo Zhu and Lindong arrived in Xuanyang City earlier than Feng Qingmo, Xuanyang City is famous for silk and fine yarn, and every year a large number of merchants will come to Xuanyang City to buy goods and sell them everywhere.

Xuanyang City also has an alias called Changyang City, because Xuanyang City has plenty of sunshine all year round, and it rarely rains or clouds, and Xuanyang City has a Xuanyang Creek, which has a sufficient water supply all year round.

Legend has it that Xuanyang City once had no rain irrigation grass and no grass, Xuanyang Creek was an immortal led from the mountain stream, I don't know the source, but the entire Xuanyang City was blessed by this stream.

Luo Zhu figured out the past of Xuanyang City, it was getting late, and the two people who were not entangled could only stay next to the dilapidated ancestral hall.

Lin Dong touched his hungry stomach, sat down on the steps of the ancestral hall next to Luo Zhu, and said to himself: "I knew that I shouldn't have asked Xuan Ran to help me carry my backpack, but now I'm tired and hungry." ”

There was no food, no water, no fire, so I could only look at the large and small houses located at the bottom of the mountain and be stunned.

Lin Dong glanced back at the ancestral hall, the plaque on it had long since fallen somewhere, there was only a broken statue in the ancestral hall, and he didn't even know where the head had gone.

"I don't know which unlucky immortal's ancestral hall this is, and there is not even a person to worship. Lin Dong said again, and seeing that Luo Zhu hadn't reacted yet, he stretched out his hand and shook her.

Luo Zhu eased up, looked at Lindong with wide eyes, and hurriedly asked what was the matter.

Lin Dong muttered in a low voice, "There's a stupid one here, what can I do?"

Luo Zhu stretched out his hand and grabbed Lindong's shoulder, patted it twice, and promised: "When I find that spirit, I will take you to eat something delicious." ”

"What's wrong with you? Lin Dong sighed, isn't this a fight between immortals and a disaster for mortals.

Luo Zhu wanted to speak and stopped, she completely believed in Lindong, but the master said that she couldn't tell anyone, she had just woken up when she received the secret message, and the master already knew what happened in the demon world, although the demon world was damaged a lot after this battle, but the foundation was still there.

Obsidian won the disgrace can be described as despicable, there are still many old ministers and soldiers in the Demon Realm who have been transferred, greatly rectified, and installed their own people in important realms, even then he may not be able to sit firmly in the position of the Demon Venerable, this position is not so simple.

The dark tide is surging, and he is calculating, even the patriarch of his clan can become a demon venerable, and it is just the light of the heavenly realm, and the master is going to investigate this matter and find out the mastermind behind the demon realm, the matter is very important, so that she and Lindong should not return to Wuji Mountain for the time being.

Being able to mobilize 100,000 heavenly soldiers is not idle, Luo Zhu is worried that the master has touched the scales, the demon realm has changed hands, and the heavenly realm does not know the details, and it is difficult to move an inch.

Lin Dong would be very worried if he knew, Luo Zhu smiled lightly and replied vaguely: "It's okay, I think about Wuji Mountain." ”

"Luo Zhu, the revenge of the demon world must be avenged, and we must not go back like this. Lin Dong was a little serious, she thought that Luo Zhu wanted to escape from herself and her responsibilities.

"Of course, Master's face cannot be lost. ”

The two laughed together and leaned close together, they just passed through Xuanyang City, but Luo Zhu sensed a different spirit, that kind of power was very strong, and it was somewhat familiar.

When I came to Xuanyang City, I couldn't feel anything, and I didn't respond to a few rounds of the Pure Spirit Bottle.

The night was dark, there was only a faint moonlight, and Lin Dong was already asleep leaning on Luo Zhu, Luo Zhu wondered if he was a little too much to Feng Qingmo today.

A cool breeze blew, she couldn't help shivering, there were trees all around, and there was no trace of anyone in the ancestral hall again, could it be late at night, those bad things would come out.

Shaking her head, she couldn't think about it anymore, but her intuition told her that there was a pair of eyes staring at her in the dark behind her, and Luo Zhu's back was covered with a layer of sweat.

The light of the crescent moon was not very bright, and Luo Zhu poked Lindong who was still sleeping with his elbow.

Lin Dong woke up, still muttering what to do, rubbing his sleepy eyes and looking at Luo Zhu puzzled.

"What's wrong with you, are you not feeling well?" asked Lindong.

Luo Zhu breathed a long sigh of relief, stood up with all his might, picked up the magic sword and turned around and pointed to his back.

Lin Dong also stood up, and looked back, there was still a dilapidated ancestral hall behind him, and there was nothing.

Luo Zhu frowned, did he think too much?

"Can you put your sword away?" a timid female voice suddenly came from the darkness.

Lin Dong immediately screamed, the ground was like a hot steamer, and she was so hot that she couldn't stop jumping, her hands and feet had nowhere to put her hands and feet, she shrank behind Luo Zhu, and she didn't dare to come out.

"Come out quickly, or I'll be rude to you, no, no, no, don't come out, let's go." Luo Zhu and Lin Dong stepped back, staring at the darkness, for fear that something inside would suddenly jump out.

"Please, don't go, help me. Again, the woman's voice sounded anxious.