At this time, it has been some years since Fan Baili and Zhang Tianyu sent her to this tourmaline palace, time is a sharp carving knife, and Murong Wan'er's cultivation can be described as reborn.

The trip to Lingyun that year allowed her to meet many cultivation geniuses of her peers, and she practiced even more diligently after she came back. Murong Wan'er's seven masters couldn't close their mouths, and they all said that they had picked up a piece of fine jade.

Looking at the crying pear blossom with the rain of the beloved apprentice, Shen Yue was very distressed, she knew about Fan Baili's matter, there were too many involved in this matter, related to Ling Yun and the Demon Sect, Wan'er was afraid that she would be damaged in this matter.

"Hey, idiot, Fan Baili is blessed with all the sky, his cultivation is already extraordinary, and he is not in danger of his life when he watches the stars at night. ”

"Really, master, you didn't lie to me?"

"That's nature, although his life is peculiar, but he will always meet nobles, the mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village......"

Shen Yue's tongue was full of lotus flowers, telling about Fan Baili's adventures, and Murong Wan'er burst into tears. The ghost slave took the opportunity to put the small dishes in the food box one by one on the small table in the prison, and Murong Wan'er, who had been hungry for a long time, picked up the rice bowl and ate it.

Although Shen Yue is proficient in the art of astrology, Fan Baili's astrological signs are dim, occasionally highlight, and his future is not clear, but he is indeed a long-lived personality.

However, it doesn't matter if she can't see clearly, she can only deceive in good faith for the sake of her beloved disciple, and I hope she doesn't blame herself.

The girl is good at Huaichun, and Shen Yue also understands that she has a deep love for Fan Baili, and she is afraid that she will suffer in love in this life.

Tiannanhai and North are double flyers, and the old wings are cold and hot several times.

Zhongnan Mountain, Lingyun Gate under Zimei Xuan, Zimei Xuan on the Mei Pavilion.

Lin Tianxue stood quietly in the pavilion, watching the mountains full of plums like snow.

Most of the plum blossoms on the top of the purple plum pavilion are purple, only this Wangmei Pavilion is a white plum sea, when it is in full bloom, it is white, and the wind blows the petals and falls, like snowflakes flying.

This situation and this scene are the most touching feelings in the depths of people's hearts.

Since Lu Zixuan and Zhang Dazhao got closer and closer, she didn't need to hide her maintenance of Fan Baili too much.

Of course, someone inadvertently said the truth, and that was her deep affection for Fan. Some people also said that it was just because he fought side by side with Fan, and he was just saying good things for him.

However, no matter what others said, it never affected her state of mind. Maybe in most people's hearts, they don't eat the fireworks of the world and don't love the red dust of the mortal world, so that's what it looks like.

There is nothing more painful in the world than this, two hearts are very close, but it is inevitable that the ends of the world are separated.

Lin Tianxue didn't know what Fan Baili was thinking, she only knew that there was a faint shadow in her heart at this moment.

Fan Baili didn't have time to think about anyone at the moment, but he was facing a problem.

After slaughtering several chasing teams that were fishing in troubled waters several times, no one dared to come forward to brush the tiger's whiskers. After all, even if they were chased by Lanling, all kinds of miscellaneous fish, who were originally the remnants of some bandits or demon cults, dared to come out and pretend to be big-tailed wolves?

Originally, he felt that the people who followed him were a little strange, so he took the opportunity to go back and have a look. It doesn't matter if you look at it, it's all pickled goods that I don't know where they came from!

One thing, very strange. Ling Yun did not announce that he would be removed, nor did he send anyone to participate in the pursuit, which made Fan Baili puzzled, and since he couldn't figure it out, he didn't think about it anymore.

Anything that you can't understand in front of you, ponder it slowly, and the truth will always be revealed.

If there are fewer pursuers in the rear, you can also get a few days of peace.

On this day, Fan Baili walked to a valley mouth, only to see a few blood-colored characters engraved on the stone wall on the left side of the valley mouth: Those who trespass into the valley will be killed!

Fan Baili didn't think it was funny, ignored it, and walked towards the valley mouth.

Suddenly, he stopped, and his intuition showed that there was danger ahead!

Observing carefully, it is not difficult to find that if you take another half a step, you will hit a colorless silk thread, such tricks are just pediatrics for him, and he has been playing with these since he was a child.

What kind of people would use these tricks as a means of defense, he was a little curious, so he crouched down and took a closer look. This man was very willing to pay for it, there were as many as three ways, and he stroked one of the silk threads with his hand, and some stinging pain came from his fingers. You must know that with Fan Baili's current cultivation and physical strengthening, even if he is allowed to be stabbed by ordinary blades, he will not be able to hurt him in the slightest.

It didn't take much effort, Fan Baili dismantled the mechanism, and the three silk threads were also in his hands and put into the Qiankun bag, this is a rare treasure, all kinds of silk threads that are usually seen are generally used as defensive materials, and it is the first time to see them that can be used as weapons.

Passing through the valley mouth of the first line of sky, suddenly opened, a peach forest is displayed in front of you, in the middle of the peach forest, there is a pebble paved path, but about ten zhang ahead, there is a large pink mist filling the peach forest, blocking the way.

When a flower-picking butterfly approaches, it staggers and flies unsteadily, crashing straight into the mist, and as soon as it comes into contact, it will fall to the ground and no longer move, which is very terrifying.

Could it be a peach blossom miasma?

Feeling the miasma of the breath of the living people, he was forced towards Fan Baili, and was about to drive the spiritual power to retreat, the pendant on his chest emitted bursts of golden light, as if he had encountered something to be afraid of, the miasma actually retreated, and took the pendant in his hand, Fan Baili thought about it, and slowly walked towards the forest, and the miasma naturally separated with each step.

After a while, through the miasma, a cluster of flower beds appeared in front of him, among which many strange flowers and plants Fan Baili had never heard of or seen, you must know that Lingyun's Baicao Hall is known as the world's rare and exotic grass.

Walking on the path of the flower garden, about a stick of incense, Fan Baili found that he was abnormal, and he was still in the flower garden!

After some observation, I saw that it was Qimen Dunjia, when he was in Lingyun, since he was ridiculed by the little junior sister that time, Fan Baili had worked this road.

Although the formation in front of me was complicated, it was not difficult, and after closing my eyes and thinking about it, it didn't take much effort to get out of the maze of the flower garden. The scenery of the whole valley is in front of you, there is a downward zigzag stone step on the right side of the flower garden, at the end of the stone steps, there is a bamboo forest that covers a very wide area, there is a small waterfall with more than one zhang wide in the north of the bamboo forest, the bamboo pipe on the left side of the waterfall is connected, and it leads to the deep pool on the side of the flower garden, and there is a fine house in the bamboo forest.

Walking close to the house, you will find that it is divided into two floors, made of bamboo, which is quite exquisite. There is a small courtyard surrounded by a bamboo fence in front of the house, a table made of tree roots in the courtyard, three stone benches around it, a thatched pavilion on the left side, and a small lotus pond on the right.

Gently pushing open the wooden door, a crisp bell sounded, and it turned out that there was a red silk thread hanging on the door, and it was it that caused the bell.

Squeak, a door opened.

"Who trespassed into my medical valley and was impatient?"