The inner door, today's Shen Moxi, dressed in a white dress, stood under the early sun, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

Zhao Yangtian came, and with a casual glance, Zhao Yangtian's eyes immediately flashed with amazement, and his eyes were full of admiration. Shen Moxi didn't seem to know that Zhao Yangtian was coming, his eyes stared at the early sun in the east, with a slight melancholy in his eyes.

"You're mine. ”

Zhao Yangtian muttered to himself and walked lightly to Shen Moxi's side.

"Senior sister, what are you looking at?"

The words are very gentle, in fact, Zhao Yangtian is very popular in the inner gate. First, because Zhao Yangtian is the ultimate genius of the inner door, and second, he gives others a gentle personality and self-discipline.

In this way, Zhao Yangtian naturally became the dream lover of many female disciples.

"I want to go to the place where the sun rises. ”

Shen Moxi stared at the east and lightly opened his teeth.

"Okay, I'll take you. ”

Zhao Yangtian smiled charmingly. With a hand, a magic weapon slowly fell to the ground.

It's a flying magic weapon, just enough to make two people. Shen Moxi smiled slightly, and suddenly the sky and the earth were discolored, and the flowers were dim.

The two entered the magic weapon, Zhao Yangtian stuffed the spirit stone, and the magic weapon turned into a streamer and went towards the place where the sun was born.

At the same time, in the fire room department, Zhou Yuhan had knocked on Yang Zhi's door. Today is the day to go to the Hundred Flowers Club, as soon as I entered the door, I saw the bags prepared by Yang Zhi, and Zhou Yuhan was shocked to stuff an egg.

"You don't know there's a space bag to carry?"

Zhou Yuhan looked at Yang Zhi as if he was looking at a hillbilly.

"Space bag ......?"

Yang Zhi was speechless for a moment, how could he not know the space bag, but he was not a disciple of the sect, and he couldn't get it if he wanted it. Half an hour later, Yang Zhi walked out of the room with a relaxed face, but Zhou Yuhan behind him had a grudge on his face.

At the entrance of the inner door, Yang Zhi looked at the simple old man in front of him, and couldn't help but feel extremely stressed. This person, with gray hair, is wearing a gossip robe, holding a dust, and a fairy wind bone.

If he hadn't known that he was Zhou Yuhan's master, Yang Zhi would definitely think that this was a kind old man.

Qingfeng Dao people, who have been in charge of the Lincang Sect for 300 years, and the overall strength of the Lincang Sect is thriving. And I am also a rare supreme powerhouse in the cultivation world.

"Master, we are here, we can go. ”

Zhou Yuhan coquettishly hugged Qingfeng Daoren's arm.

"You little girl, you love to be naughty, then let's go. ”

Qingfeng Daoist glanced at Yang Zhi casually, and then with a wave of dust, a flying magic weapon appeared. Qingfeng Dao people went up first, then Zhou Yuhan, and Yang Zhi last.

As soon as he got on the magic weapon, Yang Zhi looked at the inside of the magic weapon very curiously. Except for a slight vibration when the instrument was first activated, there was no feeling.

Looking at the rapidly retreating white clouds outside, Yang Zhi knew how fast this magic weapon was flying.

Hundred Flowers City, as early as a few days ago, was already overcrowded. There are two more days to go is the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is also one of the most famous flowers in the cultivation world.

In order not to sleep on the streets, some people have even booked rooms half a year ago. Of course, with Qingfeng Dao people, Yang Zhi and they naturally don't have to worry about this problem.

As a major celebratory event, the Hundred Flowers Festival will be attended by many big names and young heroes in the cultivation world. In the beginning, the Hundred Flowers Society was erected for flower viewing. However, the taste slowly changed.

Today's Hundred Flowers Club has become a stage for major sects and young heroes to become famous. This kind of competition, the major sects do not support or oppose it. Therefore, during the three-day Hundred Flowers Festival, two days are various competitions.

Yang Zhi had seen the worldly city, and when he saw the Hundred Flowers City, he was still deeply shocked. Even the worldly imperial capital is not as grand and huge as the Hundred Flowers City.

In the city of flowers, people come and go, and everyone has a smile on their faces. Hundred flowers, hundred flowers, as the name suggests.

It is a city dominated by flowers. Flowers cultivated in the plan can be seen everywhere in the entire city, and the fragrance of flowers wafts throughout the city.

Tomorrow is the first day of the Hundred Flowers Festival, and it is also the day to enjoy the flowers. Qingfeng Dao people have participated in I don't know how many times, so naturally they don't have much interest.

But Yang Zhi and Zhou Yuhan are different, they are already in the early days, and both of them are still interested.

"Rest tonight, and for the next three days, you will toss by yourselves. ”

In the inn, Qingfeng Daoist said seriously, so that the passion of the two was immediately extinguished.

There was nothing to say all night, and as soon as it was dawn the next day, Yang Zhi and Zhou Yuhan had already left the inn. Zhou Yuhan took Yang Zhi's hand, and the two happily shuttled through the flow of people.

In the middle of the street, there are all kinds of famous flowers, and on both sides of the street, there are all kinds of shops. In the shops, many goods are related to flowers. Zhou Yuhan is like a happy lark, and things are full of passion.

Yang Zhi, who was pulled by her, finally understood a question, why the men who accompanied women on the street in the world were reluctant.

The most grand event of the Hundred Flowers Festival is at night, when the lights are on, and Zhou Yuhan's enthusiasm is undiminished. In the city of flowers, a river runs through the city.

And the highlight of the Hundred Flowers Club is this Hundred Flowers River. At the beginning of the lanterns, both sides of the river were already overcrowded.

Many vendors are shouting and selling lanterns. These lanterns are all made in the shape of flowers, and they are lit with oil lamps inside, which is very beautiful.

"Wow, it's so beautiful, Yang Zhi I want this, I want this!"

Zhou Yuhan pointed to the lanterns of the two fairy orchids and shook Yang Zhi's arm happily.

"Haha, little girl, you have such a good eye, two of them have a spirit stone. ”

The peddler's face is red, and he has a lot of harvest at the annual Hundred Flowers Fair. Yang Zhi happily took out the spirit stone, and Zhou Yuhan happily picked up the lantern and handed it to Yang Zhi.

"Little girl, when you put the lantern in the river, remember to make a wish!"

A kind reminder from the hawker. The Baihua River is already full of all kinds of lanterns.

Countless young heroes, after making a wish, put the lanterns into the water, let the river float, and went out of the city. The colorful lanterns, under the reflection of the river, are beautiful.

"Yang Zhi, come on. ”

After waiting for a long time, Zhou Yuhan finally waited for a place where there was no one and hurriedly rushed up to occupy it. Seeing Zhou Yuhan so happy, Yang Zhi also showed a faint smile on his face. It was a sincere, comforting smile.

The two squatted together, holding lanterns.

"We started making a wish, and you were not allowed to eavesdrop. ”

Zhou Yuhan held the lantern in both hands, made a wish with a slightly red face, and then put the lantern into the river. Yang Zhi also closed his eyes, and after making a wish, he let the lantern enter the water and float away with Zhou Yuhan.

"Smack",

At this time, Zhou Yuhan's lantern was suddenly hit by something, and the oil lamp inside suddenly toppled over, and the paper lantern was immediately burned.

"My lanterns. ”

Zhou Yuhan's face was angry, and his eyes were red. Yang Zhi's face was also furious, and he stood up and saw that not far from them, a young man looked at Zhou Yuhan, his eyes full of the beast's desire to see food.

"Apologies. ”

Yang Zhi's words were faint, but there was no doubt.