Ren Qinglian saw that her delicate snow skin was delicate and delicate, like a blooming white lotus, she couldn't help but be stunned, and said stupidly: "Chan'er, you are so beautiful!"

Yang Chanyu's face was slightly red, and she said angrily: "I haven't seen you for a few years, and you talk so nonsense when you meet!" and then said with a sudden face: "Let's get down to business, I'm going to follow you this time." ”

Seeing that she insisted, Ren Qinglian wanted to stay by her side instead of letting her run around alone, and nodded, "However, Cunning Rabbit Three Caves, you will leave your real body in the Huoyun Cave, and I will take your clone out." ”

"I hate it, you're a rabbit!" Yang Chan gently thumped him.

Ren Qinglian pretended to have a painful expression, and said aggrievedly: "It's just an idiom......"

Yang Chan chuckled.

Ren Qinglian said again: "Then it's decided?"

Yang Chan nodded.

The two sat down side by side on a nearby bluestone and slowly chattered about what had happened during this time.

Ren Qinglian didn't hide it, except for being afraid that she wouldn't tell the story of the deity being trapped in the demon world, she didn't hide anything else.

One day in the sky and one year in the earth, in comparison, Yang Chan's experience is much simpler.

However, speaking of Ren Qinglian's reincarnation as Han Xiangzi in the Eight Immortals of Shangdong, Yang Chan was still very curious, pulling his arm to make him look like Han Xiangzi for himself, but he was a little unaccustomed to pushing Han Xiangzi down.

After a long time, Ren Qinglian, who was embarrassed, stood up from the flowers and grass with a pat on her buttocks, "Yang Xiaochan, are you going to murder your husband!"

Yang Chan covered her mouth and smiled, saw the purple gold flute pinned to his waist, squinted her eyes and stroked it with her slender hand, "So, you can still blow the flute now?"

"I saw Xiao Shi in the Heavenly Sword Secret Realm back then, and I thought about learning to blow at that time, but I didn't expect that after reincarnation, by chance, I learned it. Ren Qinglian smiled indifferently.

"Chenglong's fast son-in-law Xiao Shi, I know that he blows it very well, but I'm more curious about whether you blow it well!" Yang Chan grinned.

Ren Qinglian shook her head, it didn't sound good.

Where Yang Chan is willing to believe, she just pulls him and lets him blow.

There is no rotation of the sun and moon in the Huoyun Cave, and the sun is always bright.

On the big stone in the sea of flowers, an ethereal sound came, making Jingwei, who had just left the Human Palace and wanted to come to Ren Qinglian to settle accounts, stunned there.

Under the ethereal and clear blue sky, Ren Qinglian, who was dressed in a dark beast robe, blew horizontally, and next to him, Yang Chan in snow-colored palace clothes was half-leaning on his shoulder, her long hair was blown up by the wind, rubbing in the clouds and mist rising in the wilderness, lined with the iron-blue strange stones around her, showing a misty nature and gentleness.

"Hmph, judging from here, this guy is pretty good-looking!" Jingwei subconsciously muttered, "Phew, this big liar!" blushed, and remembered that he had been deceived by the other party. Originally, she came to settle accounts with Ren Qinglian, but at this moment, listening to this soothing sound and looking at the beautiful picture of the fairy couple in front of her, a thought that could not bear to disturb rose in her heart.

The sound of the flute was curling, but Ren Qinglian's mind flashed the days when Han Xiangzi and Han Xiaoyu were together. As a traverser, you are destined to be lonely. And those years were for Ren Qinglian to experience a rare period of warmth in this world, no love, if Han Yue is like Ren Qinglian's father and uncle in this world, then Han Xiaoyu is the sister who grew up with him. Although judging from the scene where the little fox died for him at the end, the other party obviously didn't just regard him as a simple brother.

Shaking her head, Ren Qinglian saw Yang Chan's affectionate autumn waves, and let out a long sigh.

Yang Chan is not stupid, Ren Qinglian has completely told her about the things after being reincarnated, and she can naturally guess that the sound of this flute is gradually lowering and slowing down, but the rest of the song is endless, full of a wisp of light sighs and faint coming, what is the so-called.

"It seems that the little fox has a lot of place in your heart!" said with his head tilted and pouted.

Ren Qinglian was in a trance for a while, Xiao Sheng stopped abruptly, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet and melancholy, the sound of birds, insects, streams, and even the sound of the wind passing through the treetops all disappeared without a trace, and only the sound of the flute in the valley slowly lingered and slowly dissipated.

"What a little fox, she, there was a name at the time, called Han Xiaoyu, I envied others in my last life that they had a sister, but I didn't expect that after reincarnation, I got my wish, but it's a pity...... Hey, I don't know how she's doing now. Ren Qinglian muttered.

Yang Chan held his hand and comforted: "Don't worry, since it is Houtu Niangniang who helps, there must be nothing wrong, your sister is my sister, I also want to have a sister......

"Don't you have a fox girl in Wanguo Mountain?" Ren Qinglian said strangely.

"yes, then I have two fox girls, hehe~~~~~~"

The laughter like a silver bell made Ren Qinglian's mood also improve.

"By the way, when you blew it just now, a chill spread out on this Xiao, could it be that this is still a magic weapon?" Yang Chan asked with a smile when she saw Ren Qinglian's brows stretched.

"This Xiao is called 'Zijin Xiao', which is made by Taishang Laojun with the purple bamboo of Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea, which is not only a magic weapon, but also a magic weapon that is not weak. ”

"The magic weapon refined by Taishang Laojun!" Yang Chan's eyes lit up, and she reached out to shake Zijin Xiao, "Sure enough, there is a calming power, and it should be the best bamboo in the purple bamboo forest in the South China Sea......

Ren Qinglian saw that she couldn't put it down and looked like a little money fan, so she couldn't help but smile: "Do you like it?"

"I like it!" Yang Chan squinted.

"I like to send you well. ”

Yang Chan didn't want to.

"Send me, what are you blowing, I think you blow quite well. ”

Ren Qinglian shook her head: "In the future, this Xiao will blow it to you, what does it have to do with you here and me, and besides, you also know the effect of Zizhu, and if you bring it on your body, it can also help you cultivate." ”

As he spoke, Zijin Xiao handed it to Yang Chan.

Although they are the same person, he is still a little unaccustomed to Han Xiangzi's literary and artistic style.

Yang Chan was as sweet as eating honey, grabbed the purple gold flute and looked carefully, only to see that the flute was moist with purple jade, but there was a white texture on the tail, like a dragon, constantly exuding bursts of cool and refreshing power: "I'll collect it for you first, if you want to blow it to Han Xiaoyu one day, come to me again!"

Ren Qinglian smiled bitterly: "Yang Xiaochan, you look very naïve when you are jealous." ”

"People aren't jealous......"

Ren Qinglian grabbed her five fingers holding Zijin Xiao, and said in a deep voice: "In this life, I only like you alone!"

Yang Chan's palm was a little hot.

Ren Qinglian rubbed the soft wattle and continued: "Chan'er, when this heaven and earth catastrophe has passed, I will marry you!

Yang Chan's beautiful eyes were radiant, and a flush flew on her face, and she was infinitely shy.

At this moment, a "big liar" woke Yang Chan up from her fantasy of a beautiful future.

"I'm back so soon!" Seeing the person coming clearly, Ren Qinglian said subconsciously.

Yang Chan was a little embarrassed to be too close to Ren Qinglian in front of Jingwei, broke free of his hand, and screamed like a mosquito: "Jingwei." ”

Jingwei didn't notice her whispering, and stared at Ren Qinglian viciously: "Ren big liar, when did my father come to me?!"

Ren Qinglian looked puzzled: "No, the Holy Emperor of Shennong said not long ago that he missed the pearl in his palm, could it be that I was mistaken?"

"Hmph!" Jingwei snorted coldly: "Yang Chan, don't be deceived by his sweet words, men's words are not credible!"

Ren Qinglian pursed her lips: "Look at it like this, has she been deceived by a man and hurt by love?"

The voice was very small, but it was still heard clearly by Jingwei.

"What nonsense, my Jingwei will like men!"

Ren Qinglian glanced at Yang Chan a little nervously, and found that Jingwei had a tendency to get close to the past to hold hands, so she quickly pulled her to her side, and said with a sneer: "Senior Sister Jingwei, it's not too early, Chan'er and I will go to say goodbye to the three Holy Emperors, and we have to leave first if we have something important." ”

Jingwei didn't think much about it, and she was overjoyed when she was called by her senior sister, "Where are you leaving......?"

Ren Qinglian pulled Yang Chan to walk a few steps faster, and scolded in her heart, "You can't let this old lily pester my family Chan'er anymore!"

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A few days later, Ren Qinglian took one of Yang Chan's clones and Jingwei to part ways near Beihai.

Jingwei still followed with a dead face, without the slightest embarrassment of being a light bulb, but fortunately, she had her own destination, the immortal volcano located in the Northern Wilderness of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

The story of Jingwei's reclamation Ren Qinglian had heard of various versions in her previous life, which was roughly similar to the history of this world, but after all, Jingwei was the daughter of the human emperor, and the human race, as the protagonist of heaven and earth, wanted to have a little relationship with the human race to improve the luck of his race, but it was not only the dragon clan, the phoenix clan located in the immortal volcano, and also active among the human race in that era.

When Jingwei incarnated as Jingwei Bird, the soul of the original girl was just a girl and burrowed into the body of an ordinary seabird called Jingwei, although it was not completely dead and reincarnated, but subject to the qualifications of this seabird, it was probably only possible to fill the sea with a stone, and the bird was bored! However, at that time, there happened to be a strange man from the Phoenix clan around the Shennong clan, and he integrated a drop of his essence blood into the body of the Jingwei Bird, so that the body of the female baby had the blood of the Phoenix clan, and with excellent qualifications, she cultivated all the way, and so far she has the strength of the peak of the Golden Immortal.

This time to the immortal volcano, it can be regarded as a visit to his benefactor, but also to find an ally for the Three Emperors, after all, behind the immortal volcano is the entire Vermilion Bird Realm, if the human race can form an alliance with the Phoenix Clan, one of the four spirit realms (the small thousand world where the Four Elephant Holy Beasts are located), they can also have more strength to deal with the next catastrophe of heaven and earth.

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On the other side, Ren Qinglian and Yang Chan's clone continued to go deep into the North Sea, and only stopped when they were about to approach the Netherworld Blood Sea.

This place belongs to the confluence of the Netherworld Blood Sea, the Northern Stygian Sea, and the North Sea, but there is no living creature around.

The whole sea surface seems to be played by a huge hand, forming a huge whirlpool, and there are countless small fish with fine scales around the whirlpool, but if you look closely, you can find that those small fish are actually just souls, and the lower part of the whirlpool, black pressure, densely covered with this kind of soul, they were alive with people, beasts, and monsters, but under the tearing of this whirlpool, they were decomposed into a fish-like form.

Ren Qinglian knew that only in this form could she better counteract the absorption of the power in the eyes of the sea on herself, but in this way, these souls would also lose the possibility of reincarnation.

"This is the sea eye of the North Sea?" Yang Chan came here for the first time.

Ren Qinglian nodded: "Haven't you been to the underworld before?"

"I've been here, but I haven't even walked through the main entrance. Yang Chan said with some embarrassment.

In the past, this sea eye in the North Sea was the legendary Ghost Gate, and ordinary lonely souls and wild ghosts could not break through here by their own strength, and if they had to break through, they would become the kind of fish-like existence.

However, there is an underworld in the underworld, and some immortals with identity who want to enter the underworld will enter directly through the space passage between heaven and the underworld, the last time Yang Chan went in, it was when she followed Yang Jian to find their father's soul, it was thousands of years ago, and it was the first time to really enter the ghost gate through this Beihai Sea Eye and step into the underworld.

"Let's go!" Ren Qinglian took Yang Chan's hand and led her into the whirlpool.

The powerful blood qi of the martial artist made those soul swimming fish avoid Ren Qinglian's side far away, and from a distance, the sea eyes covered by these wandering souls automatically separated like a bead curtain, giving way to a passage.

The sea water was cold and biting, and Yang Chan's doppelganger was just the Yuanying realm, shivering coldly.

Ren Qinglian crossed her true qi into the other party's body, took her to continue deeper, and soon passed through the Ghost Gate Pass, and came to a world shrouded by the power of the underworld - the blood-colored underworld, the bone-like mountains, the rich evil qi that permeated the heaven and the earth, and the desolation!

"The palace in the distance should be the Yama Palace!" his eyes passed through the barren mountains and faintly saw a corner of the temple.

Yang Chan didn't look that far, stared at a broken stone tablet lying on the ground not far from here, and read: "Beimin White Bone Mountain!"

"Beimin White Bone Mountain?" Ren Qinglian's heart moved, thinking of the record in the "Netherworld True Scripture" that she got back then, this Beimin White Bone Mountain is connected to Beimin Mountain in the Earth Immortal Realm, and it is a place where many ghost cultivators in the underworld gather.

Just thinking about it, Yang Chan suddenly shouted, "Qinglian!"

Ren Qinglian turned her head to look, and saw a black hand suddenly stretched out on the white mountain stone, thinking about Yang Chan's ankle and grabbing it.

He didn't answer, he snorted from his nose, and cast the soul seal to refine this evil ghost hidden under the ground, and soon frowned: "These little ghosts who don't know whether to live or die!"

Yang Chan was still puzzled, and more ghosts appeared around him, grabbing the two of them.