After walking a few paths, a thick and solid mist appeared in front of Yang Tianjian's eyes, if the route is correct, this should be the 'mountain gate' of Longzhen Valley,

"Yang Tianjian, a disciple of the Dark Cloud Tower, came to talk to his old friends in Longzhen Valley. He said aloud.

"It's not"

Sheng obediently let the boy lead him out of the crowd, while obediently following behind the boy, while arranging his hair that had been scattered, one hand was held by the boy in front of him, there was no way to use the hairband to arrange the hair, so he had to hold the hair with his hand and follow the boy behind, I don't know why, Sheng, who had not been close to people for a long time, always thought that he hated people, but he didn't dislike the boy in front of him, and even pinched the boy's hand slightly, Sheng's natural body temperature was a little high, but he didn't feel that his body temperature would be higher than the boy in front of him, but now Sheng obviously felt that he was hotter than the boy in front of him

"3rd grader, senior"

Sheng obediently followed the boy to the secluded woods, and finally stopped, Sheng then freed his hand to tie up his scattered hair, starry eyes reflected the boy, took the ancient book and heard the boy's words, and thought about it carefully to find that he had been enrolled in school for three years, and there seemed to be no big change in the past three years, Sheng sighed involuntarily, sat under the tree where the boy was lying with the ancient book, and flipped through the ancient book carefully

I have described her eyebrows and eyes countless times in midnight dreams, it should be the ends of her hair sprinkled with the moonlight, like a snow gauze dress that fits, and she brushes her sleeves back like she was born not to fall into the world, she is an immortal.

People in the world say that everything you think and see in your dreams is what you think, and for me, it is blood flowing through the bluestone bricks, stepping on it to give birth to a sense of stickiness, and a fishy sweet breath. On the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the nightmare that formed a nightmare, the years were clear, and she was the only bloody white.

It hurts, it hurts, and the memories of the past flood up in my mind, as if someone was going to tear a heart apart. Who is it, it is the young man who stood in front of him that night, it is the father who hides himself as a pearl in his heart and confides in the snake letter opposite to the sword, and it is the glory that was thrown into his hands in the spirit forest, and he cares about it the most.

You don't want to fold me. I muttered, but there was a breath of fire in my heart, and I was irritable with burning tongues, and I saw Wei Shengtao standing in front of me in a trance.

The world can't keep them, I'm the only one who is still soaked in the mud and red dust, and those who are born in the dark should not take a look.

I looked up at the girl's cheek, trying to find a familiar shadow. The blood of the old man flowed silently in her body, and I remember that the girl was like this when she was young, and she looked back and smiled across the river of time. Suddenly, the ice and snow disappeared, the sky and the earth were shining in spring, and I was eager to reach out to hold her, but it was a goose yellow sleeve that was firmly held in the palm of my hand.

Sister, Xie Hui. "It's the surname Xie. I let go of my finger in a frustrated manner, and the sound of breath surged up from my throat, and it was difficult to hear it really if I wasn't paying attention, I couldn't reverse the momentum of the Green Emperor, and even the words that came out of my mouth would become like snake language, which was extremely light.

"Your mother is used to calling me a young man. ”

Afraid that she would touch me and see my snake-like vertical pupils, I hurriedly diverted the topic in my mouth, twisted my head and looked sideways, and the jade hairpin on my hair was hanging from the jade bead tassel, swaying slightly.

"You should be interested in coming from afar. ”

Reception feast, pre-beast tide, many mysteries, difficult to decompose. After the wind and banquet dispersed, Dugu Lan went to the surrounding creek bank to relax like a person who had nothing to do.

The water color of the rhinoceros pond is turquoise, and the rushing waterfall pours straight into the pool from the cliff wall of dozens of meters high, stirring up the crystal waves and rolling up the whirlpool. The water flowed vertically, and the elixir flew in, the jasper shattered, and the splash formed a large spray, like a milky white cloud of light smoke. The dense woods are dark and silent. The dignified aspen stands motionless and towering; The drooping branches of the birch tree are closing their eyes; Giant oak trees guard the entrances and exits of the Misty Jungle like warriors. The wooden bridge in the mist is vaguely visible, can not suppress a few carp that burst out of the water, this stream has the name of "Lixing Creek", and on the rock wall on the side, the dragon flies and the phoenix dance is engraved with the seven characters of "Lixi several degrees of bamboo forest", the font form is as powerful as the pen of God.

The woman in the robe strolled on the small bridge of Tanxi with a cyan bamboo umbrella, the beast tide has nothing to do with her now, but for some reason she always feels that something else will happen next, and this inexplicable sense of uneasiness swept into her heart so that she had the idea of coming to relax. Even this beautiful scenery can't erase this worrying emotion.

Speaking of which, Dugu Lan received a letter from the Dark Cloud Building this morning, and sure enough, the content of the letter was already on the surface that this time was related to the Qinglin royal family, saying that there would be representatives of the Dark Cloud Building coming to the valley to discuss matters in the future, and he would come forward to negotiate. At the critical juncture, most of the high-level people in the valley were not in the valley, and they were anxious when they should have felt that they were slacking off, and they didn't know what they were worried about. What happened to Murong and Liansheng in the Nine Heavens Palace? I hope nothing will happen. The palm of his hand inadvertently slapped against a wooden stake, making a slightly louder sound.

The sound of hurried footsteps came, and I saw a male disciple dressed in white stepping forward to pay a respect,

"Senior sister, the disciple of the Dark Cloud Building has arrived. ”

"Go now. ”

After the disciple retreated, Dugu Lan also quickly turned around and went to the valley mouth. What appeared in front of the young man was a blue-haired woman in a black robe, and her golden eyes were full of chills, a little aggressive.

Yang? Scold. I thought that the Dark Cloud Tower would send some big man, but it was a little ghost from the Yang family. Seeing that the person in front of him was shorter than himself, he guessed that the young man was only about twenty-eight (Shilu), and his soul power should not be too wanton. However, it is categorically impossible to make others laugh, Longzhen Valley is not considerate.

"Senior Sister Longzhen Valley, Dugu Lan, Chi Ying still hopes to understand. ”

Her face was like ice and snow, and her expression was as cold as a cold winter river. The woman didn't say much, turned around and led the people to a courtyard in the middle of the valley. The river next to the Octagonal Pavilion inevitably brings a chill, and the sour plum soup that has just been taken out of the ice cellar is a good way to escape the heat and relieve the heat. Dugu Lan took a cup of sour plum soup and saluted first,

"I've seen the letters. I don't know what you guys think about this? ”

She has never been a person who beats around the bush, so she simply gets straight to the point.

On the way, Le Xi was carefully recalling the cause and effect of his trip to Huaxiamen to get materials and the details of the collapse of Yuanling Pagoda, reviewing it over and over again, thinking clearly and having a headache. At the moment before stepping into the Nanmin Imperial Palace, Le Xi looked at Le Nianyi sideways, he couldn't figure out what his purpose was in doing this, he was a smart person on weekdays, and today's thing was to make the relationship between Qianjilou and Huaxiamen completely broken, such a big price in exchange for a reputation, is it really worth it? Le Xi's eyes were a little gloomy, in his opinion, Qianjilou and Huaxiamen will always break one day, but it must not be today.

The one sitting above is the emperor of Southern Fujian. Le Xi felt that he was overwhelmed by this coercion, and the luxurious carvings around him looked too pale at this time. A feeling of wanting to escape suddenly appeared, as if he was being targeted by a hunter as a prey, and suddenly the two trembled, and his brain was in chaos. Le Xi didn't dare to look up at the man, his body was trembling with resistance, on the one hand, it was the pressure from his body, and on the other hand, he was afraid that once he made a mistake, he was afraid that one of Le Nianyi's plans would be ruined. Unexpectedly, the joy of not being afraid of heaven and earth also has today.

Le Xi has not eased up, the junior sister on the side has already lifted the robe and knelt down to say goodbye, at this time Le Xi has taken a step slower, hurriedly kowtowed and bowed, when Le Xi knelt down, he breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that the pressure on his body was a lot lighter. There was the sound of footsteps coming slowly in her ears, and when she looked up, she saw Luan An's slightly red and swollen eyes, which should have cried. Before her death, her mother called her to the couch and told her that "never let Qing'er know about this" is the sentence she remembers the most. When she was young, she didn't understand the meaning of the relationship between the two, and she only felt that the green snake drawn by her mother was lifelike. Now she can't fully appreciate their vivid past, but she vaguely understands her mother's eyes when she stares at the jade bracelet, as if she has crossed the river of time and cast a distant look at the girl in Tsing Yi on the other bank.

She recalled the words she had carefully used to write the letter, "My mother is in good health, everything is safe, and she must not worry about it...... Hearing about the Yuan Ling Tower, I came to help. "—Yes, if it's about the Yuanling Tower, how could my mother let her come alone. In a trance, the person in front of her firmly held her sleeve, she was stunned, and unconsciously stepped into the courtyard. When the kapok first bloomed in the courtyard, a sweet fragrance floated and floated, she was used to smelling the sea breeze and sandalwood, and for a while she felt that the fragrance of flowers was pungent. This flower is not suitable for Luan An, this thought suddenly popped up in her mind, she felt rude, but she still secretly raised her eyes to look, and happened to meet the pair of snake-like vertical pupils.

She had heard her mother say that some of the mutations brought by martial spirits to her body could not be reversed, and she had even seen the snake pupils and scales that appeared when her mother was unstable in cultivation. He was not afraid, but he also knew that Luan was at ease, and lowered his head slightly, and all he could see was the skirt on the brick floor that was as green as blue water.

On the way here, she had already passed that set of rhetoric in her heart more than a dozen times, and when she heard Luan An ask, she calmly dealt with it:

"A few years ago, the disaster of Yuanling Pagoda has become a mystery, and my father remembered the love between my mother and my uncle, and specially ordered Xie Hui to come to help my uncle investigate. “

He guessed which student was complaining, and followed the sound to see the excitement, and looked at which one even scolded the street like this, and didn't make much guesses. But when he got closer and closer, he suddenly felt a fluctuation of soul power, although it was a little subtle, but it was also uneasy in the end. Then he held his breath and crept closer, and finally only a few feet away taught him to walk halfway, and a soul power ball was already clasped in the palm of his hand.

Finally reaching the end of the grass, he took a deep breath and quietly poked out an eye. Seeing that it was the same door, he relieved himself, dismissed the soul power ball, and stepped out with square steps as if nothing was happening in his robe sleeves. Although I felt puzzled when I heard someone's explanation, because I didn't know each other very well, and everyone had their own unspeakable secrets, I didn't ask a big question. He only nodded his head slightly to admit this statement, and smiled with praise for the wonderful speech.

Thinking of the announcement in the building this morning, he unconsciously stroked Fang Pei on his waist and opened his mouth gently.

"Little ...... Senior brother, it's time to go. ”

The road was bumpy, but he had been hesitating about the stars he felt when he was cultivating last night. That's a bad omen, I'm afraid that this trip to Longzhen won't go well, let alone the show dance workshop where the senior brother went to the usual friendship. It stands to reason that if the stargazers get this indication, they will have to make a list to the world, and no matter how bad it is, they must admonish the people around them to flee together.

It's just that...... But he didn't know whether to say it or not.

Since he had fallen into the dark clouds, he had not been taught that there was no great enemy who was treacherously fleeing from the battle, he glanced at his senior brother's contemplative face, endured and endured, and the words of warning still could not be spoken.

When he saw the verdant greenery outside the window, he knew that he was close to the territory of Longzhen, he had never been far away since he was a child, and he had never seen any major sect negotiations, so he secretly warned himself in his heart that he must be cautious in his words and deeds. He only followed his senior brother all the way, but he was surprised to find that the woman who greeted him was very familiar...... It was the man who rescued him on that rainy night!

All the way into the courtyard with the people, the scene of that night kept reproducing in his mind, his heart was surging, and countless possibilities had emerged in an instant, but in the end he was punctured one by one, and no emotion was revealed except for the ears that were red from embarrassment. He lowered his eyes shallowly to collect his expression, bowed seriously, and said loudly.

"This sister came to ask for cooperation this time for two reasons. First, you and I have always been good friends, and the lord of the dark cloud building stood with Longzhen in the Bone Flower incident a few days ago, and most of the people in Longzhen Valley are gentlemen, and they will not take revenge if they want to. Second, Gloom Cloud Tower has always taken the safety of Qinglin as its own responsibility and never participated in royal disputes, but now Emperor Qinglin has repeatedly suppressed it, and its deep meaning can be seen, and its wolf ambition has also begun to emerge. Now, it is necessary for the two families to join forces to prevent the turmoil in this empire. ”

Yu Qi leaned on the backrest idlely, and used the small file to polish the sharpness of the ring finger, in fact, people are like this nail, and they begin to stab when they are comfortable, and someone has to beat to know the proportion, otherwise if the rules are messed up, there is no etiquette, and the master will not teach well.

There was a slave kneeling in front of his heels, his head lowered and he didn't dare to say anything, Yu Liang's face was as usual, but this bone temper couldn't allow others to chew his tongue, and the upper of his shoes was slowly under the head, and he looked at himself with his eyes beads with a slight effort, and asked without being salty: "Let's talk about it, didn't you laugh wantonly just now......?"

He put down his feet, tired from carrying them. Suddenly, the hand holding the file slammed into the side of the minion's face, and suddenly the skin was broken, and the cracked stinky skin was bleeding. Yu Liang didn't care about those individual status matters, she was only a teenager, and she didn't care about the tricks, but she couldn't listen to someone's black-hearted instigation, when she was an ignorant child and bluffed.

These days, there are always people who want to talk about the corners of the wall, saying that the girl of the Yu family is not the favor of the ancient family, what is the use of a good family background, and people do not want to have a emblem and a emblem, and they want grace and grace......