Chapter 87: Ji Xuan
The black shadow withdrew his hand and threw his tattered body aside in disgust.
Zhou Xiaotong lay on the ground weakly, looking at the bright stars in the sky in a daze, it seemed that he had not seen such a beautiful starry sky for a long time.
The spiritual power gradually surged, converging towards the center of the eyebrows, and a round and shining golden bead flew out from the center of the eyebrows.
The black shadow raised his hand to take it, with a surprised light in his eyes, "I see." He glanced at Zhou Xiaotong on the ground and said, "It turns out that the Broken Mountain Bead has been hidden in your body, and it really takes no effort to get it." ”
Zhou Xiaotong looked at the bead in his hand weakly, she didn't know what the broken mountain bead was, the bead was left to her by her father, saying that it was a treasure for her to protect herself, and the net pocket, her father said that it was used to hide the breath of the baby, so as not to be taken away by people with ill intentions, but she never found a way to use the treasure.
After her father's death, she came to the Fusheng Pavilion to cultivate, and she forgot the bead in the corner.
It turns out that the power in her body comes from that bead?
It's amazing, her father really didn't lie to her.
But it didn't matter, she was going to die anyway.
She lay on the cold ground, a tear slipped out of the corner of her eye, bathed in the stars, and slowly closed her eyes.
The black shadow put away the divine bead, his eyes swept over Zhou Xiaotong, and he was thinking about something.
After a moment, he said, "Lucky for you, I just need a puppet, since you and Shenzhu are so well fused, it will be cheaper for you." ”
He grabbed Zhou Xiaotong's body, "You shouldn't be killed." ”
On tiptoe, fly towards the horizon.
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Qingyun Sect.
The candles in the room flickered, and Qi Changfeng was closing his eyes to recuperate.
Suddenly, the window was blown open by the wind, the candle was extinguished, and Qi Changfeng opened his eyes suddenly.
A figure was standing in the room.
Qi Changfeng chuckled in his heart, and secretly said that it was not good.
He got up and walked towards the figure, and said with a smile: "Who am I, it turned out to be Zhaolan, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed." ”
Zhaolan is the Taishi of Fusheng Pavilion, she and Qi Changfeng met in the early years, and they were originally regarded by the outside world as a pair of golden boys and jade girls, but unfortunately they didn't make it to the end.
Taishi looked at him at his age, and his eyes were slightly helpless, "I'm here today to settle accounts." ”
Qi Changfeng scratched one of his black hair, trying his best to recall what he had done recently, as if he hadn't offended her much, right?
"What are you going to settle the score?"
Taishi Fuchen sat on the wooden chair beside him, and snorted coldly: "You are really good, the disciples have all mixed into my Fusheng Pavilion, and even I have almost been deceived, it seems that you are still teaching well." ”
Qi Changfeng is so smart, he only thought about the doorway inside in the blink of an eye, he looked down, and said with a hippie smile: "Oh, I'm wronged, I let them travel in all directions, how do I know that they went to the Fusheng Pavilion." ”
A pair of thief's slippery eyes kept glancing at the Taishi, observing her expression.
He sat opposite the master and discussed with her: "I've caused you trouble, or I'll go and summon them back and criticize them seriously." ”
Taishi glanced at him: "Come on, I know better than anyone what you are thinking in your heart, what kind of travel, you are looking for the divine pearl." ”
The tone was not a question but a declarative sentence, and it was obvious that the Taishi knew Qi Changfeng's careful thinking well.
Qi Changfeng's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he disappeared in just a moment.
"I still can't hide anything from you. ”
Taishi said coldly: "I have no interest in Shenzhu, and I don't want to interfere with your plans, but don't come to provoke my Fusheng Pavilion." She looked at Qi Changfeng: "Don't forget the agreement between us not to interfere with each other before we become gods." ”
Qi Changfeng: "I naturally haven't forgotten, don't worry, I won't involve the Fusheng Pavilion." ”
Listening to his assurance, the Taishi snorted coldly: "Let's believe you again, if I find out a second time, I won't show mercy to my subordinates." ”
After saying that, he flicked his long sleeves, and then looked at the figure in front of him.
Qi Changfeng walked to the window and looked at the bright moonlit sky, put away a hippie smile on his face, and slowly became serious.
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Mikagami Villa.
The scenery in the village is the same as before.
In a pavilion, Miao'er is dressing up in the mirror, and the people in the mirror are smiling and lightly puffing rouge, with red lips slightly dotted and a happy face.
While inserting the hairpin for Miao'er, the maid asked, "Miss has been looking happy all these days, she must be very happy with Yuan Xiu's son, right?"
As soon as she heard Yuan Xiu, Miao'er smiled from ear to ear, and her eyes lit up.
She picked up a hairpin and gestured on her head, saying, "Is this one pretty?"
The maid smiled and said, "It's good-looking, Miss looks good with anything." ”
Miao Er said angrily: "You can speak." She looked at herself in the mirror, couldn't help but think of someone, and murmured: "If she was there, I would definitely be dressed up beautifully, and my hands are very skillful." ”
"What is Miss talking about?"
Miao'er came back to her senses: "It's nothing. ”
Still grooming in the mirror, she didn't notice the big and small figures in the courtyard passing by, and she didn't even glance at this side, and walked quickly in one direction.
Qinghe took Shenxun's hometown back to revisit and returned to the Imperial Mirror Villa, but this time he didn't pretend to be a maid to find out the news, but to find someone.
The path was long and winding, and the two of them came to a room in a circle.
Standing in front of the door and hearing the sound of striking iron, Qinghe stepped up and pushed the door in, only to see that Ji Xuan was still wearing naked clothes, holding an iron weapon and making a new magic weapon.
The two glanced at each other, and Qinghe stepped forward and said, "Senior, we meet again." ”
Ji Xuan didn't raise his head, maintained an iron-striking posture, and said to her, "What's the matter?"
Qinghe: "I want you to borrow something - to wear an empty boat." ”
Ji Xuan looked up at her.
The girl stood not far away in a green shirt, without hairpins and ornaments, completely independent, and the perseverance in her eyes was unobstructed.
He paused and asked, "Where are you going?"
Qinghe: "A very far away place, you can only get there by empty boat. ”
Ji Xuan took two steps back and forth, and then asked, "Do you have to go?"
Qinghe nodded: "You have to go." ”
Ji Xuan took two steps back and forth, as if thinking.
After a moment, he said, "Follow me." ”
Ji Xuan took the two of them to a corner of the room, raised his hand to push open the wooden frame, and saw that the back of the wooden frame was flat, and there was only a very inconspicuous small hole, which could not be seen if he didn't look carefully.
Ji Xuan raised his right hand and pointed the ring on his index finger at the hole and twisted it to the right, only to see that the wall that was still smooth just now "clicked" and split into two, opening a gap from the middle, the gap is getting bigger and bigger, and the inner layer of the wall exposed in the middle is not bricks and tiles, but a series of mechanisms made of wood, which are opened one after another like gears, and it is not until it is completely opened that Qinghe can see the picture on the other side of the wall.
She couldn't help but be amazed by Ji Xuan's craftsmanship, such a subtle trick could only be done by an excellent refiner like him.