Chapter 1287: On the Qingluan Pavilion
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Yun Qiyou is in a good mood, so naturally some people are in a bad mood.
For example, Baili Kite, such as Qu Se, such as Yang Yishuang, and even have no tears.
Who doesn't want to accept a divine bird as a mount, when he was in the Black Forest without tears, he had to fight with the dragon's blood fire crow to the end, but he still failed and almost lost his life. But from the Styx Sea to here, the cheapness is basically taken up by the pair of dogs and men of Cangyunmen, and they haven't caught anything, seeing that Bingluan Divine Bird and Yun Qi are eyebrows, everyone is a smart person, how can they not think of what the reason is? I really thought that Bingluan was full of food and had nothing to do
Thousands of miles here?
The appearance of yin and yang is really annoying, Ye Xiaochuan summarized everyone's behavior as envy, jealousy and hatred.
Wangcai is very dissatisfied, he has been talking for a long time, why doesn't anyone care about him?
Didn't you see that most of the beautiful feathers of this god bird have been made to fall off by the dead perverted ice luan in the past three days? Do you humans still have a little love? I don't know how to comfort this god bird.
What's so good about that Bingluan? Except that the feathers are whiter, the ones that look more beautiful than themselves, the demonic power is taller than themselves, the ones that live longer than themselves, and the fact that they can transform into giant birds that are dozens of feet long?
Or let's compare who has a round belly and who can eat...... This divine bird will definitely kill it eight streets in seconds.
Out of the Eye of the Ruins, the crowd did not immediately rush north to return to Middle-earth, but returned to the cave on the island and reef to rest.
It's not that there is no good news, at least the big water snake hasn't come back for the past three days, the cave is still dry, there is no snake smell, and there is no need to spend time and effort to clean it again.
Everyone was happy, and as soon as they entered the cave, they couldn't be happy, only to see that the cave was full of carcasses of seabirds that had been roasted and blackened, and it was estimated that they were all masterpieces of prosperity in the past few days.
No wonder when they came out just now, the tens of thousands of seabirds that were originally hovering near the Eye of the Ruins were gone, and they were all roasted and eaten by Wangcai.
Wangcai looked aggrieved, this is really not to blame it, it is all the Bingluan death pervert who forced himself to roast seabirds for it, and he was a little unhappy, it was a beating, where could his fat body withstand it, and he could only succumb to its obscenity.
In the face of Wangcai's defense, no one can understand it.
So Wangcai was beaten again.
This time the perpetrator was Ye Xiaochuan, who taught Wangcai a hard lesson.
"How many times have I told you, don't kill at will, catch as much as you can, why can't you listen to it? This time, you have to pluck out your hair and let you have a longer memory!"
Wangcai's soul was in danger, and his head fell into the arms of Wan Yan Wuxi, this guy was a thief and clever, knowing that his master was afraid of Wan Yan Wuxi, so he took Wan Yan Wuxian as an umbrella.
With his face and no tears to protect him, Ye Xiaochuan has no way to make a fortune. I had to work with Liujie and others to clean up the carcasses of hundreds of seabirds in the cave.
I didn't eat for three days, everyone was hungry, Ye Xiaochuan simply made some food, and after eating, everyone began to meditate and rest, and the trip to the Eye of the Ruins did make them lose a lot, and they had to recover as soon as possible.
Cangyun Mountain at dusk is beautiful, especially in winter, the whole Cangyun Mountain is covered in silver, and the sunset shines, just like a fairyland on earth.
As long as Yun Qiyou is not in Cangyun Mountain, Qingluan Pavilion will become a place for Yuanshui Xiaozhu disciples to enjoy the beautiful scenery, but unfortunately Master Jingshui has just passed away for a year, and most of the female disciples are not in a very good mood, only Ning Xiangruo will come to Qingluan Pavilion to meditate by chance. Qingluan Pavilion is about to be renovated again, the tiles on the top of the pavilion have changed from gold to gray and white, some tiles have been weathered, some tiles have been blown off the cliff by the wind, and three of the wooden stairs have been decayed and broken, and there is a creaking sound when walking on it, Ning Xiangruo plans to wait
After the snow melted in the spring, I told the Elders' House about it, and asked the Elders' House to allocate some money, get some manpower, and rest again.
After all, this is the little sister's favorite place to stay, and it can't be too shabby.
Perhaps Liuyun installed bamboo curtains around the attic, where the wind was strong, and the little sister's body was weak, and the cold wind blowing for a long time was not beneficial to her body.
Sitting on the wooden fence bench, Ning Xiangruo looked at the deserted and dilapidated Qingluan Pavilion, and already had a plan in her heart.
After the plan was decided, she recounted what she had experienced in the past few days, and she suddenly felt that the person who peeked at her bathing in the amber soup that night might not be the Yanatsu Tomb mixed with Cangyun's disciples, but someone who deliberately led her to the back mountain.
Maybe it's the river that guards the ancestral hall.
She thought to herself, should she go to the ancestral hall to meet the old man again.
Soon, she put her mind on the jade plate in her hand, which Ban Zhushui asked her to transfer to Su Nu Xuanying, after all, she got some secrets of the Thousand Faces Gate from Ban Zhushui, and what she promised her, she naturally had to do it.
She didn't know Xuan Ying, but she knew that her little junior sister Yun Qiyou and Ye Xiaochuan had a great friendship with Xuan Ying, and if she counted the time, they should also return to Middle-earth soon, and then let the little junior sister hand over to Xuan Ying.
What Xuan Ying is looking for, if it is mortal, Ning Xiangruo will not believe it.
No matter how she studied this jade plaque, she couldn't see any clues, but she felt very familiar, she had definitely seen it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it for a while.
Creak...... Creak......
Decaying wooden staircase with a tooth-aching sound with every step.
Ning Xiangruo looked up and saw that it was Yang Liudi, a junior sister dressed in water green clothes.
At the beginning of the sudden change, Yang Liudi's whole person was depressed, and after more than a year, it slowly eased up, and the person gradually became cheerful.
She said: "Senior sister, I knew that you must be here, last time you suddenly disappeared for three days, but it scared me to death, it is better to play less missing in the future." โ
Ning Xiangruo nodded lightly and said, "In a few days, it will be Chinese New Year's Eve, you have time to take other junior sisters down the mountain to visit West Wind City, buy a few new clothes, and buy more fireworks, you little girls have liked to be lively since childhood." โ
Yang Liudi sighed lightly and said, "Forget it, it will be Master's anniversary soon after the New Year, who still has the mind to play around." โ
Looking at Yang Liudi's slightly sad expression, Ning Xiangruo sighed softly and took Yang Liudi's hand and sat beside her.
Yang Liudi suddenly found the jade plate in Ning Xiangruo's hand, and said in surprise: "Senior sister, why is this jade card here for you, Ye Xiaochuan is really generous." Ning Xiangruo was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Senior sister, have you seen this jade plaque, and does it have anything to do with Senior Brother Ye?"