Five days have passed in the blink of an eye......

"People say that there is no time for cultivation, and it has been a thousand years in the world, and it is really so fast. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Fang Cun smiled, turned his head to look in the direction of Butterfly Mengyu, I don't know when, Butterfly Mengyu had already woken up from cultivation, and was standing on the edge of the white mist at this moment, his eyes were stunned, and he fell into some kind of contemplation.

Butterfly Mengyu has a slender figure, even if the wide green robe wraps all of Butterfly Mengyu's figure into it, Fang Cun can still infer that this woman is in excellent shape by the amplitude of the swing of the green robe when Butterfly Mengyu walks.

At this moment, the butterfly dream language stands quietly, the empty valley is quiet, the wisps of white mist overflow from the side of the road, swirling around the butterfly dream, its veiled face looms in the white mist, and the green silk between the temples moves with the breeze, setting off a fairy spirit.

This woman is like a flower in a mirror, like a moon in the water, unreachable and unpredictable.

Fang Cun suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly, laughing at the fact that he had a different feeling for this woman.

"Are you in love?

Fang Cun wanted to extinguish this feeling, but found that this feeling could not be shaken off like a tarsal insect.

"Birds and fish, falling flowers and flowing water. Fang Cun finally buried this feeling in his heart, he knew that immortal cultivation immortal immortal could not have fetters, not to mention that this woman's origin must be extraordinary, how could he, a small fifth-level Qi refining cultivator, like a frog at the bottom of a well, have a deep intersection with a phoenix soaring above the nine heavens?

Fang Cun actually felt a little inferior at this moment, but what he didn't expect was that the frog at the bottom of the well had already intersected with the phoenix soaring above the nine heavens, which was already a very wonderful thing.

"Let's go!" The cold voice was the same, as if it was a different person, the laughter of the two five days ago was still echoing in his ears, and a woman who was smiling and covering her belly in Fang Cun's mind was vivid and deeply imprinted in his mind.

Since you can't erase it, bury it.

Fang Cun got up and stood beside Butterfly Mengyu, the green aura on Butterfly Mengyu's body flashed, and his slender hands pinched again and again, conjuring one handprint after another, after connecting the seventy-two marks, a faint blue light wrapped the two of them, and under the flash of blue light, they entered the void and disappeared......

The ninth floor of the Shijun Hall is very different from the eight-story space below, the space here is only one hundred and ten zhang, and there are two identical three-story attics within this hundred and ten zhang, as well as a medicinal field in front of the attic.

There is not the slightest white mist here, and the medicinal fields contain all kinds of spiritual light, and elixirs of various years grow in them.

The sound of rattling and crashing sounded, and in the corner of the medicine field, there was a small figure eating an elixir.

Two pavilions are built by purple bamboo, simple and natural, respectively occupy the range of 20 zhang, in the middle of the two purple bamboo pavilions respectively hang a wooden plaque, on the plaque respectively write "dream" and "there is a way" two big blue characters.

The difference between the two attics is that there is a bamboo pavilion, and a pair of couplets are hung on the bamboo door on the first floor.

The upper link is: "The pen falls into the storm"

The next link is: "Poetry into weeping ghosts and gods"

Horizontal batch: If there is a way!

......

Just when the small figure of Yao Tian finished eating the elixir in his hand, a blue ghost light drilled out of the void in the open space between the two bamboo buildings, turning into a light cluster and appearing in place.

Sou!

The little figure was startled, turned into a purple shadow and disappeared.

Fang Cun looked at the two bamboo pavilions in front of him, and muttered, "Youlan?

Then he turned around and suddenly saw the medicine field behind him, Fang Cun looked stunned, especially when he saw a large piece of spirit grass in the medicine field that exuded the light of the two attributes of fire wood, and said in a lost voice: "Green fire grass!"

Green Fire Grass is one of the main spiritual materials for refining the Green Fire Pill, it is a precious six-grade spiritual material, Fang Cun's "Haotian Blue Fire Sutra" has been cultivated to the fifth layer, and from the sixth layer, he needs the Green Fire Pill to assist in cultivation, he has collected for more than half a year and has not collected a single green fire grass, but he didn't expect to see this kind of spiritual grass here, and it is a large area.

Fang Cun's throat moved, and he subconsciously walked towards the medicine field.

"If you dare to touch every grass and tree here, I will skin you alive!" an extremely old voice sounded from behind Fang Cun.

Fang Cun was stunned for a moment, hurriedly turned around, and after seeing it clearly, his face changed, and he subconsciously took two steps back, and the Five Elements Ring and Kunmu Bell flew out of the storage bag and buckled in Fang Cun's hand.

I don't know when, an old woman wearing a blue robe and a cane appeared next to Die Mengyu, and Die Mengyu was standing aside obediently at this time.

Fang Cun looked at the old woman opposite with a shocked face, he was absolutely unaware of the existence of this person, the appearance of this old woman made him shocked, especially the cold expression on the old woman's face, which made her feel like she was on pins and needles.

Fang Cun subconsciously released his divine thoughts to scan at the old woman, but then he was surprised, because his divine sense passed through the old woman's body as if he hadn't detected anything, which surprised him.

The old woman obviously detected Fang Cun's small movements, snorted coldly, and said, "Boy, the old woman is a remnant of the divine consciousness of the original body, and your divine thoughts cannot be detected. ”

Fang Cun's heart was relieved when he heard this, he put away the Five Elements Ring and Kunmu Bell, and when he heard the old woman's words, he knew that this person was no threat to him.

It's just a remnant of the world's divine consciousness, and it can't hurt him from such a distance.

At the same time, Die Mengyu laughed and said, "Grandma You, don't scare Fang Cun, you see that his face is pale when he is frightened by you." ”

"Grandma You?" Fang Cun's heart moved, and his eyes glanced at the 'Youlan' second son on the plaque on the left.

"Could it be that this old woman is the owner of this pavilion? Isn't she the Taoist companion of the poet?" After some speculation, Fang Cun was shocked.

Shijun is a great power in ancient times, 100,000 years have passed since now, how can a remnant of divine consciousness remain in the world for such a long time without collapsing?

Grandma You snorted coldly when she heard this, and the more she looked at it, the more ugly her face became, and said, "Don't speak for this kid, remember your identity!"

Butterfly Mengyu's face changed when she heard the word identity, and she lowered her head and stopped talking.

Fang Cun's face turned cold, he didn't expect the old woman in front of him to be so narrow-minded, Die Mengyu just said a simple playful word, and was scolded by the old woman, not to mention that Die Mengyu was speaking for him.

looked at the cold grandmother outside, and her face was difficult to look at.

Seeing this, Grandma You's face turned slightly pale, nodded her head, and shouted at Fang Cun: "Boy, come here, and open the prohibition on the bamboo door with Die'er." ”

After that, Grandma You turned around, looked at the bamboo pavilion behind her, showed a nostalgic look on her face, and said softly: "Youdao, I'm back again, I'm back to see you again, I.. I miss you so much. ”

As she spoke, Grandma You's eyes became rosy, if it weren't for the fact that the body of divine consciousness couldn't shed tears, I'm afraid that this Grandma You's eyes would have burst into tears at this moment.

Hearing Grandma You's arrogance at him, Fang Cun sneered in his heart, "It's just a broken divine sense, what qualifications do you have to instruct me!"

Fang Cun had already developed a disgust for Grandma Yu at this time!

Seeing that Fang Cun was still standing still, Die Mengyu made a look, and when Fang Cun saw this, he walked to the side of Grandma You, two steps away.

Fang Cun is very jealous of the Grandma in front of him, this Grandma is a figure in ancient times, and she is definitely a powerful person when she is alive, although it is only a remnant of divine consciousness, but Fang Cun does not believe that the other party has no weird spells or curses, it is better to keep a distance as much as possible.

Seeing that Grandma You was still muttering nostalgically, Fang Cun turned his gaze to Butterfly Mengyu, but found that this woman was looking at him directly, and when he found that he looked at him, Butterfly Mengyu was like a frightened little white rabbit, and hurriedly turned his head.

Fang Cun was stunned when he saw this, and then laughed heartlessly.