Taiyin star, a farewell to the loneliness of the past, full of spring. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The auspicious clouds rise, the cranes fly, the creatures on the ground are all over, frolicking and playing, a paradise of wonderland. Take a closer look, where is this Taiyin star, but Yingzhou Immortal Island.

In a pavilion in the middle of a lake

"In October, the frost on the Pinghu Lake is full of frost, every inch of green silk is sad for the Chinese year, and the moon line looks at each other, only envy the mandarin ducks and not the immortals!"

Haotian was lying in Yaochi's arms in green clothes, holding a wine jug in his hand, chattering leisurely. On one side is Feng Ling'er, who peels grapes for her, and on the other side, Xi He, who is playing the guqin. A few people looked like fairies, envious of others, it was hard to imagine that there was such a scene in the calamity.

"Husband, do you still know how to compose poems?"

At this time, Xihe walked over with a smile, grabbed a grape from his mouth and said: "Only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals.... Well, that's a good point, it's a bit of an artistic conception!".

Seeing her pretending demeanor, Yaochi and Feng Ling'er smiled and said nothing, and Haotian put down the wine jug.

"I didn't write this poem, but I was deeply touched when I saw it, well, borrowed it to read it. Speaking of which, we've all been in seclusion for 300 years, right?"

"Well, I don't know, what's going on down there?"

Speaking of this, Yaochi, Xihe, and Feng Ling'er glanced at each other, and the atmosphere was a little dull.

If it weren't for the lotus seeds that passed away, plus Yaochi and Xihe helped him heal day and night. Even, little Lori was tired, so she had to save him alive or dead.

After more than 100 years of cultivation, with the huge heritage of the Feng Clan and the Qilin Clan, he recovered from his injuries. However, at that time, the three clans began to assassinate, not to mention that Haotian was seriously injured and couldn't help, even if he could, he had to retreat. After all, you can't let him kill Long Xiang's relatives, right?

simply stay in Taiyin Star, and then the truce of the three clans will be three hundred years.

Yao Chi sighed, helped him straighten his hair and said, "If you can, I'd rather we stay here all the time and have no quarrel with the world, why bother to fight, fight, kill."

"Sister, I'm sorry..."

Feng Ling'er smiled bitterly, after all, she was a member of the Feng clan. Seeing this, Haotian smiled and didn't say anything, but Yaochi behind him couldn't sit still, and hurriedly explained.

"Ling'er, I'm not talking about you, don't get me wrong, I'm ....."

"Okay"

Seeing this, Haotian waved his hand and interrupted, he stood up and stretched his waist and said, "It's all a family, can we still misunderstand?" Yaochi, if I can, I don't want to participate in the world's fighting, but... Hehe, but there's a guest coming!".

The three of them glanced at each other, and hurriedly got up to clean up, and outsiders naturally couldn't be too casual.

outside

The three rays of light fell, turning into Zu Feng, Zhen Yuanzi, and Hongyun, looking at the picturesque Taiyin Star, several people were stunned. When did it become like this? At this time, a purple light flew in and turned into Haotian, and said with a smile as a harmless look to humans and animals.

"Patriarch, eldest brother, second brother, are you surprised?"

"Third brother!" "Haotian!"

Seeing Haotian's goods, the three of them were happy from the bottom of their hearts, although they had visited him, but it was more than a hundred years ago. This shows how busy they are.

Entering the Taiyin Star together, it turned out that Haotian placed Yingzhou Immortal Island here, otherwise, the Taiyin Star would be too lonely without a single living being. Zu Feng misses her daughter very much, so it is convenient for Yaochi, Xihe, and Feng Ling'er to be together, and she doesn't know what to say, and a few people are happy.

Purple bamboo forest

Haotian poured a cup of tea for the two elder brothers, and their feelings naturally needless to say, you know, this tea is a treasure.

Looking at the fairyland around them, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun looked at each other and smiled, this third child will really enjoy it. Later, Hongyun smiled and said, "Third brother, we are tired and tired, you are happy!"

Well, this thing has a look you know.

"Forehead ....."

Haotian Khan, a man and three women live in seclusion here, can you not do something? During this time, he took down Xihe and Feng Ling'er. Shaking his head and smiling: "Second brother, among the Feng clan and the Qilin clan, Yaochi knows a lot of friends, or... Introduce you to a few?".

"Huh?"

Hongyun was a little stunned, and then said with a smile: "Where do you want to go? I mean you stay away from the hustle and bustle, don't fight, how can it be like we stay in the barracks every day, and we still have to fight?"

Okay, okay, Haotian was a little embarrassed, and he misunderstood when people looked at him. It seems that he is tired of being with Yaochi all day long, and his thoughts are evil.

Ahem, it's been evil, okay.

"Okay, third brother!" At this time, Zhen Yuanzi put down the teacup and sighed: "We came here today to discuss important matters, after three hundred years of cultivation and recuperation, the situation of the three clans is becoming more and more tense, it is said that Long Xiang has been greatly deploying troops, and he is going to war again!"

"Xiang'er...."

Haotian muttered to himself, and he didn't know what happened to this girl.

Thinking that he would have to fight on the battlefield in the future, Haotian had both a headache and a pride, even the Shenlong General was his own woman, and when he said this, I am afraid that the creatures of the wilderness will line up to kill him.

To put it bluntly, there are too many brainless fans.

"Big brother, second brother, how is the formation I taught the army, how is the practice? When it comes to the day of the decisive battle, the formation must be unavoidable, it is said that Long Xiang's Dragon Gate Formation is very powerful, implement the luck of the dragon clan, and fight against the water. Alas, she doesn't leave any way back for herself!"

Speaking of this, Haotian was both distressed and admired, worthy of being the Shenlong General.

The two glanced at each other, and Zhen Yuanzi said: "This is also the reason why we are looking for you today, the Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang Great Array belongs to the formation of the Feng Clan and the Qilin Clan, in terms of numbers, naturally don't worry!"

"It's just, the master of the main formation and the eye of the formation ....."

Okay, Haotian understands, it seems that there is a contradiction between the Feng clan and the Qilin clan.

It turned out that since Prince Tianlin was assassinated, the personality of the Qilin Ancestor has changed drastically, and he has a cold appearance. The stimulation of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man broke his heart. Although the two armies were fighting, it was all up to heaven and death, but in the end, things started from the Feng clan, and he had been haunted by it.

It stands to reason that there is a clear distinction between public and private.

But what does it feel like to lose your beloved son? It's good if you don't turn your face, and what kind of reason do you have to tell you!!

After talking to the two, Haotian understood the current situation of the two clans, frowned secretly, and immediately went to war. There can be no mess at this critical juncture.

Haotian, Yaochi, Xihe, and Feng Ling'er went to the Feng Clan, and with the power of space, a group of people arrived almost instantly. However, as soon as I arrived at the barracks, I found something infuriating.

........

Kirin, territory.

"Patriarch, forget it!" "She's from the Feng Clan!" "Hmph, she should be killed!" "The Twelve Ancestral Witches are here, no one wants to touch a hair of her!"

A large group of people were noisy, holding knives and guns, and even having a hands-on stance.

The Qilin Ancestor was covered in blood, his face was angry, and there were a group of Qilin Clan's generals standing beside him, all of them fierce. Countless soldiers rushed to confront the Twelve Ancestors. Lao Tzu, Primordial, Tongtian, Eastern Princes and others repeatedly dissuaded, but it was useless.

The point is that the ground lies the injured flying feather.

"Humph!"

The Qilin Ancestor looked vicious, and reprimanded angrily: "The Ancestor has taken a fancy to you, it is your blessing, little slut, you actually used the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to slash me?

"My Dijiang is here, you can try it!"

With Dijiang's angry shouting, Jumang, Gonggong, Zhurong, Houtu and others stepped forward one after another, and there was a posture of killing if they didn't agree. The crowd gathered more and more, the conflict became bigger and bigger, and a purple light flashed when he saw that the two sides were about to meet each other.

Haotian, Yaochi, Zu Feng and others had ugly faces, and they were murderous in their hearts.