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Cangyun Mountain, Yuanshui small building.

Since Yun Qiyou left Cangyun, Qingluan Pavilion, one of the six views of Cangyun, has become even more deserted, and no one has the heart to come over to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Cangyun.

Qingluan Pavilion hangs alone on the cliff to the south of Cangyun Peak, looking down to see the Yuanshui small building, directly below is a pool formed by a clear mountain spring, and below is the red flame stone, forming a hot spring with a constant temperature.

That hot spring pool also has a beautiful name, called Amber Soup, and the men of Cangyunmen must not approach it, because it is a place where female disciples bathe, and the female disciples of Yuanshui Xiaozhu have to come almost every three or five times.

Throughout the ages, it is estimated that only Ye Xiaochuan, a male disciple, often ran there when he was young, and he also shit and peed inside, peeing at Ning Xiangruo, Yang Liudi and others bathing.

Heavy snow covered the entire Cangyun Mountain, a piece of silver, the reincarnation of the peak of the immortal holy land is more secluded, this amber soup is still the right water temperature, although not as good as the hot springs of Changbai Mountain and Tianshan Mountain, it is also a rare place to soak in the soup. There is still more than a month to go is the death day of the master, the still water master has been gone for so long, Ning Xiangruo has gradually come out of the sadness, at this moment she is soaking in the hot spring in the amber soup, the smooth ivory skin is intoxicating, the faint heat is permeated, and the wet hair is scattered, giving people a feeling

Not very real beauty.

The tips of her fingers turned the jade slip engraved with the word "begging and you", this jade slip should have been a thing that flew down from the sky with the little junior sister back then, and Ning Xiangruo still doesn't understand why the master didn't give this jade slip to the little junior sister when he was alive.

Seven tricks of exquisite heart, Lone Star lives day by day, Master and her old man knew all this decades ago.

I remembered that in the first year when the little junior sister first entered the mountain, my heart would always ache faintly, and I don't know what method the master used to cure the little junior sister's heartache. More than a month ago, Yun Qiyou passed on Feihe, saying that they had reached the ends of the South China Sea, and passed on seven Feihe, but Ning Xiangruo didn't reply to one, she didn't know what she should say to the little junior sister, and now the little junior sister must not know the news of the death of the master, otherwise she would definitely be

Rush back to Cangyun immediately, it is impossible to stay at the ends of the earth.

These days, Ning Xiangruo has been thinking about two things, the first is whether this piece of jade should be handed over to the little junior sister, and the second is the Liujin Smoke Tomb with an evil smile on his face.

Great Elder Yunhe had privately investigated in Cangyun Gate for more than a year, and not a single disciple of the Thousand Faces Gate had been caught, and the Liujin Smoke Tomb seemed to have evaporated from the human world.

However, Ning Xiangruo had a very strong intuition in his heart, the Liujin Tobacco Tomb was in Cangyun Mountain, and it must be someone he was very familiar with.

If no one believes it now, if she sees those friends on Cangyun Mountain, her first thought will be that this person is wearing a face.

She really couldn't figure out why Liujin Tobacco Tomb didn't kill herself and Yang Nineteen, she felt that this might be an important breakthrough in tracking down Liujin Tobacco Tomb.

"Ancient Sword Pool. ”

She whispered these three words in her heart.

At the beginning in Xiangxi, he was able to urge the Beidou Divine Sword Technique and defeat his young disciples of Cangyun Sect with one blow, except for the ancient sword pool, Ning Xiang couldn't think of anyone else.

Gu Jianchi is a person who has a deep understanding of the city, and he has known him for decades, Ning Xiangruo still can't see through this person, when Yuan Shaoqin was in trouble, there was no Gu Jianchi in secret, and Ning Xiangruo didn't believe it if he was killed.

Thinking about it, there was only Gu Jianchi who had no reason to kill himself and Yang Nineteen.

He and Yang Nineteen are both outstanding disciples of Cangyun Sect, Gu Jianchi is very likely to be the next head of Cangyun, if he wants to develop and expand Cangyun Sect, it is indispensable for masters like himself and Yang Nineteen, and he can't afford to lose the two of them.

Therefore, Ning Xiangruo felt that the ancient sword pool was very likely to be the Liujin Tobacco Tomb.

This is just speculation, if Gu Jianchi is really Liujin Yan Tomb, he has countless opportunities to attack Uncle Yujizi.

A cold wind blew, Ning Xiangruo's ears suddenly moved slightly, let out a long sigh, and slowly stood up from the amber soup, the perfect figure was almost suffocating in the moonlight, it is undeniable that this green vine fairy is also the number one beautiful woman in the world.

Tall, with a good figure, white skin, and delicate facial features, especially when she just came out of the bath, she is a woman that no man in the world will refuse.

Naked, she walked slowly to the hot springs, some of her clothes on the clean stones.

She gently picked up her clothes and put them on, moving slowly and casually.

However, the moment she put on her obscene clothes and put on her coat, her eyes became extremely sharp, and a purple light galloped out of her hand without warning, shooting towards a rock.

Bang!

The tremendous power of the Ziyang Dagger pierced through the big rock in an instant, and a figure rose into the sky as the rocks flew out.

"Hugh away!"

Ning Xiangruo screamed, and the green light of the Qingteng Immortal Sword flashed, chasing towards the figure.

The figure was extremely fast, and disappeared in an instant along the steep reincarnation peak wall, and Ning Xiang lost the trace of the figure if it took less than a stick of incense to chase after the immortal sword.

At this moment, she was already deep in the back mountain of Samsara Peak, at a glance it was covered with snow, the night wind kept blowing her long wet hair, she looked around, her feet stepped on the snow, but she did not leave the slightest footprint, obviously on guard, volleying into the void.

The figure was not found, but he saw the two miserable white lights in the dark, like a white fire in the night, very terrifying.

"Ancestral Hall?"

Ning Xiangruo slowly walked towards the ancestral hall, she knew that there had always been an old man in charge of guarding and cleaning in the ancestral hall, if the figure peeping at her was Liujin Smoke Tomb, she might attack this old man in the ancestral hall if she fled here.

The old man who guards the ancestral hall has always been very dedicated, and after a few feet of snow, the front of the door is cleaned.

Walking to the bluestone slab, walking up the stairs in front of the door, listening attentively for a while, there seemed to be no movement inside, through the gap between the doors, you can see that in the bright ancestral hall, an old man has his back to her.

It seems that the figure did not stop there.

Ning Xiangruo just wanted to leave, when a hoarse voice sounded.

"It's lonely and cold in the middle of the night, and the wind is bleak, since the girl is here, why don't you come in and drink a cup of hot tea to warm up?"

After Ning Xiangruo heard the voice, she didn't want to leave, pushed the door and walked in, she had seen this old man several times, when she entered Cangyun Gate, this old man was there, with white hair and wrinkles, and he couldn't even tell whether it was a man or a woman. Ning Xiangruo thought many years ago that this old man would not survive that cold winter, but as a result, the elders on Cangyun Mountain died one after another, but this old man had no intention of dying.