Jade Fan Hou couldn't see the woman's tears, turned his back and said slowly: "Then if I let you leave the Linglong Elegant Realm with me to take refuge now, you probably won't agree?"

Chen Linglong had tears in the corners of her eyes and gritted her teeth: "I'm not going anywhere, I want to accompany my father." ”

Jade Fan Hou scratched his head and walked out of the door helplessly.

Back in the treehouse, the Dan cat is taking a nap with a slender tail at his feet.

Yu Fan Hou was worried about Chen Linglong's affairs, and he used to help Dan Mao Shun Shun when he came back, but today he just sat on the edge of the bed and didn't move.

Hearing that the Jade Fan Hou was coming back, the Dan Mao opened his eyes, walked to the Jade Fan Hou in two or three steps, and rubbed it.

Jade Fan Hou said: "Alas, I am in a difficult situation, but I don't have the heart to help you tickle." ”

The red pupils of the Dan Cat lit up, and the Jade Fan Hou seemed to hear the words of the Dan Cat.

In the treehouse, where there was only one person and one cat, Jade Fan Hou began to talk to himself.

"It's not that Chen Linglong's business, if you can't take her out of the elegant realm, there is no way to know about that ancient battlefield. Don't you know where you were born?"

"Hah, eggs don't know the world beyond the eggshell, what kind of metaphor are you, haha. ”

"What? You're saying you have a way? What can you do now?"

"Okay, don't scratch me first, it's up to you, and this matter will be left to you. ”

On the second day, the Jade Fan Hou led the Dan Cat, one person and one cat, one in front of the other, and walked slowly to the top floor of the Sea Breeze Pavilion.

As expected, Chen Linglong was still guarding Chen Liusheng in the hut, looking extremely haggard.

There was also a food box that had not been moved at the door.

Jade Fan Hou said: "I didn't expect that no one has found you after you have been here for so long." ”

Chen Linglong didn't make a sound, just guarded Chen Liusheng.

"Actually, have you ever thought about it, in fact, someone has already come, that person is Elder Chen, it's just that Elder Chen can't bear to come in. Ahh

Jade Fan Hou screamed in pain, it turned out that it was the Dan cat behind him who flew on his leg and stomach with one paw, as if he was disgusted with him and got in the way.

However, this scream finally attracted Chen Linglong's attention, as if Chen Linglong had only discovered that there was a second person in the room at this time.

Jade Fan Hou seized the opportunity: "Look, who came to see you?"

He stepped away to the right, revealing the Dan cat behind him.

Dan Mao twisted his thin waist, shook it away step by step, and then lay down.

At this moment, the Dan cat is a good medicine for Chen Linglong, who is overly sad.

Flattered Chen Linglong couldn't believe that the Dan cat that was unapproachable on weekdays was sleeping peacefully in his arms at this time, and Chen Linglong, who had been sad for a long time, finally seemed to have a trace of spiritual comfort, hugged the Dan cat and cried loudly.

Jade Fan Hou exited the room in two steps and closed the door.

In the room, Chen Linglong's crying gradually lowered, as if she had lost her strength to cry.

The Dan cat in his arms struggled, Chen Linglong immediately let go of it, and the Dan cat jumped on the edge of Chen Liusheng's bed.

At this time, the Dan Cat was facing Chen Linglong's eyes, and the Dan Cat raised its two fleshy paws, and then flipped it, like a villain spreading out his palms in front of Chen Linglong. Chen Linglong didn't know why, but she was deeply attracted by the two meat pads on the cat's paws, and she stretched out a finger to touch the meat pads.

Dan flicked his tail and gently slapped her fingers away, motioning for her to continue watching.

Chen Linglong could only sit obediently and stared intently at the two fleshy palms stretched out in front of her eyes.

The two fleshy cat's paws of the Dan cat were gently slapped together, and with a "snap", Chen Linglong fell to the ground and fell asleep, snoring slightly.

Hearing the voice, Yu Fan Hou opened the door as soon as possible, but a thin old man rushed in.

Elder Chen picked up Chen Linglong's wrist and carefully checked his pulse, his two little eyes kept turning.

"Hmm... It's okay, otherwise you two wouldn't be able to eat and walk around. Elder Chen held two small eyes and stared at a person and a cat.

Yufan Hou said: "Don't worry, Old Man Chen, Dan Cat can say that this trick is a soft dream hand, it can calm her mind, she can sleep beautifully, but Old Man Chen, you can't bear to do it yourself, so you came to ask us to help?"

Elder Chen's face flushed: "I'm just afraid that you won't be able to do business by then, and you won't be able to get that booklet." You can leave the country tonight, and I will ask Fang Wushan to guide you. ”

Elder Chen tied a bag around Chen Linglong's waist, his eyes full of reluctance.

The Jade Fan Marquis is inevitably concerned, and now the artist is like a boat in the wild waves, which can be buried in the sea at any time, and he has to let such an old man with a sixtieth birthday personally send his most beloved granddaughter to wander in a foreign land, which is really sad for those who hear it, and mourn for those who hear it.

The Jade Fan Hou, who was still immersed in this life and couldn't extricate himself, was kicked by the little old man and woke up.

Elder Chen pulled the Jade Fan Hou to the door of the house, pointed to a large wooden box more than one person high, and said, "These are all things that my granddaughter must use on weekdays, so you can take them with you along the way." ”

Looking at this wooden box that was so high that it crushed people, the Jade Fan Hou wanted to cry without tears: it is really father's love like a mountain, and his father's love is like Mount Tai.

Parting was always in a hurry, and Elder Chen still couldn't hold on to see him off, but there was always a small black dot lingering on the top of the Sea Breeze Pavilion.

Four geese carried a green bamboo sedan chair, and Fang Wushan led a person and a cat, and quietly left the exquisite and elegant realm in the vast night.

Sky Cave and Gobi Desert.

As far as the eye can see, there is a terrible yellow everywhere, there are no trees, no grass, and the endless Gobi can always grow a tree of fear full of fruits in everyone's heart, which makes people want to turn back immediately, and never dare to take a step forward.

The quicksand of the years has uncovered the gorgeous appearance of the once glorious castle, revealing mottled and abrupt flesh and blood, yellow blood, yellow flesh, and the yellow earthen fort seems to still hold some lonely souls, the souls of the people who lived here in the past.

The cave in the sky is like a flesh sore growing on the Gobi Desert, greedy for what little life is left.

In the past, the Gobi was dead and silent, but today there are faint bursts of treacherous water sounds.

There is no water in the desolate and dry land, and there are more yellow sand streams on the bare ground, like countless yellow snakes crawling towards the holes in the sky. The sound of the sand rolling, like a stream.

Under the pale sky, strange quicksand, and the air was filled with unconcealable restlessness, as if something was about to break through the earth in the hole in the sky.

Linglong Ya is outside the borders, above the Cave Lake.

A wind stream crossed the cliff wall for a long time.

The roaring westerly wind, hoarsely rampage through the canyon.

The sorcerer has been an enemy for a hundred years, and the Taoist has been waiting for him.

Those Taoist priests who walked through the Wind Hidden Mirror filled the valley, but because the Wind Hidden Mirror had hidden their figures, although they couldn't see a single person, the breath that made it difficult for people to breathe still made them feel uncomfortable.

Under the vast sky, the nine nights are clear and light.

A cloud of clear light slowly descended and hung in the air.

A poem came from outside the world:

A thousand peaks and a fairy,

When has the jade been planted?

The opening of the menstruation is still in the pine shade,

Read the first few articles of Nanhua.

Tiandou Zhenjun has a crown of five mountains on his head, wearing a golden silk cloud-side high-gong robe, and holding a pair of yin and yang rings, showing the momentum of the lord of a mountain and the proud posture of the family.

Zhenjun didn't say much, leading the sky with one hand, grounding with the other, and reciting a word reduction formula.

Eight Taoist priests who stepped on the sword formed a Qigang gossip diagram and slowly fell from under the clouds.

Eight Taoist priests have a name that shocks the rivers and lakes, called the eight sons of pure yang, the eight sons of swordsmanship are extremely high, all of them are masters of the seven steps of the immortals, according to legend, in the early years, the eight sons of pure yang, once in one night, wiped out the eighteen altars of the corpse sect in Xiangxi, and since then it has been famous in the rivers and lakes.

The gossip map fell on a hill in the canyon, and the hard rocks fell apart in an instant, and were scattered and shattered by the gossip map, and one after another the mountain rocks fell.

There is a smooth dome as a mirror hidden under the mountain rock, and the gossip urges again, the force is like a mountain, and the dome gradually cannot be supported, making a clicking sound, a bang, and finally shattering the ground. The gossip blew the dome apart.

The artist, who has been hidden in the rivers and lakes for many years, was exposed to the light of day for the first time.

The wind was full of anger, and the grievances and grievances between Taoists and sorcerers over the years could finally be resolved on this day.

Eight Taoist priests flew swords on their toes, and eight flying swords shot straight down.

With a sigh, a brute bear more than five feet tall stood up from the smoke and dust that had just exploded.

The brute bear swung his giant palm, left and right, and cut off six flying swords, ignoring the injuries caused by the other two swords on its body.

The two bear paws crumpled the six Taoist pole flying swords into a ball of iron, and threw one into the fanged bear's mouth, and when everyone thought he wanted to swallow the iron ball, a little red flame ignited on the side of the bear's mouth.

The bear's nose twitched twice, and two puffs of thick white smoke came out of the bear's nose.

The brute bear craned his neck and let out a long roar: !!!!!!!!

A long fire dragon erupted, and there seemed to be a fireball rolling in the flames.

The Taoists never thought that the illusion technique, which was ranked last among the thirty-six techniques, could actually give birth to such a terrifying phantom beast.

The flames dissipated, and the brute bear opened his mouth slightly, and the molten iron that the Taoist flying sword was melted into was still flowing in his mouth, and the red fire molten iron seemed to be wrapped in the brute bear's saliva and dripped from the side of the fangs.

The bear still seemed to have a defiant expression on his face, and even though the other two flying swords were still in the bear's chest, it didn't care.

Among the thick hairs of a small tree on the top of the bear's head, a middle-aged man stood out, and the middle-aged man shouted towards the Heaven Dou True Monarch: "My Wushan, I am here to welcome all the gentlemen on the mountain, and the soldiers worship the exquisite and elegant realm. ”

As soon as the four words of the gentleman on the mountain came out, the wind flow formed by the Wind Hidden Mirror blew a little more wildly, if it weren't for the presence of Tiandou Zhenjun, the Taoist disciples in the Wind Hidden Mirror would have rushed out desperately.

At this time, another immortal descended from the sky.

The northern tornado slashes Haotian, and Hu Ri and the white moon fly to the snow fairy.

The pure white Taoist robe and immature face are none other than Murong Xuexian.

Murong Xuexian waved the dust and said to the Heavenly Dou True Monarch: "Great Palm Sect, please allow me to take the Pure Yang Eight Sons to defeat the head of this sorcerer first." ”

High in the sky, the eight sons of Chunyang were lined up behind Murong Xuexian, although they were not explicitly stated, but the hatred of destroying the sword was overflowing.

Eight people have always been prosperous, one is lost, and now six of them have been destroyed by the brute bear to wear swords, if this feud can not be ended with his own hands, the road of the rivers and lakes will not be easy to walk in the future.