Chapter 349: The Cycle Is Unprovoked

A charcoal fire was burned in Luofu, and the peach blossoms watered by the medicinal liquid were in full bloom, making them look even warmer like spring. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Shan Yi nestled in a soft bed and read a book, occasionally taking a pen to make annotations.

In Shan Yi's eyes, most of the books written by mortals are very interesting, and for hundreds of years from childhood to adulthood, Shan Yi almost read all the books in the mortal world in order to pass the boring time.

When I was young, I read some collections of materia medica, and when I got tired of it, I began to order my subordinates to collect anecdotes about officialdom and read them for myself, and now I was recommended by Jiuxiao to read a book written by a scholar named Xiaoxiaosheng.

This is a manuscript that is not circulated among the people, and I don't know where Jiuxiao got it from, so Shan Yi can read it with peace of mind.

The story in it is okay, but it is not finished, so it has just begun, Shan Yi likes this story very much, and asked the scholar's residence.

Shan Yi often ordered a few little scorpions to carry two pieces of gold to visit the scholar's house, if the scholar was working hard to write, the little scorpions would leave the gold as a reward, if the scholar was lazily basking in the sun and eating, these little scorpions began to sting him non-stop until the scholar got up and wrote.

Luo Kite didn't understand the taste of Shan Yi anymore.

When Shan Yi and other scholars write new essays in their free time, they also like to remember some of their past events, most of which are the love and hatred of demons, monsters and gods.

One day, a little maid came in to sprinkle and sweep, and accidentally saw Shan Yi's manuscript, squatted in the corner and read it all afternoon, crying profusely.

Later, these manuscripts were sent to the copying factory by the housekeeper of Luofu, and 5,000 copies were copied, which were sold out in the Yueling Book Market, and tens of thousands of copies were copied.

Later, when someone came to Luofu to visit and ask Shan Yi why he made such a miracle, Shan Yi's faint words stirred up a thousand waves in Yueling.

He said, "You need to experience this more and live a little longer." ”

Shan Yi was once praised as a myth in Yueling.

Because of this, there are ten times more newcomers who come to Luofu every day to join Evil Wind Valley than usual.

Shan Yi was lying down, flipping through a book in his spare time, thinking about looking at Qianze in his mind, seeing if he had caused trouble again if he hadn't seen it for a few days, and waited for his brother to clean up the mess.

Since the memories of the two people have been connected, Shan Yi often goes to Qianze's memories to look, but unfortunately Qianze doesn't know that there is such a convenient thing.

Only this time, Shan Yi clearly felt the decadent mood of Qianze's memory.

"What's wrong. Shan Yi suddenly sat up from the soft collapse, frowned slightly, and whispered to himself, "Father has defected? ”

Shan Yi felt that Qian Ze was at a loss, indeed, in this case, it was indeed difficult to stay awake again, not to mention that Qian Ze still didn't know much about things at home.

Luo Yuan'er happened to come in with tea, and when she saw Shan Yi with a gloomy face, she said strangely, "What's wrong with you?"

"Pack your things, I'm going to Penglai. Shan Yi tied up his long hair at random and picked up the evil spirit dagger at hand.

"Oh. Luo Yuan'er agreed, "Do we still send disciples to follow Qi Zhen's matter?"

"Follow. Shan Yi put on a piece of clothing and walked out of the bedroom.

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Flower Shadow relieved herself and got up from the ground to look at Chizawa, who was sitting next to her in distraction, holding a few beast teeth hanging from her waist in her hands.

"Your Majesty, are you alright? Flower Shadow asked, sitting up.

"It's fine. Chisawa let go of the beast tooth in his hand, "Let's go." ”

After returning to Linbi Mountain, Qian Ze had been reluctant to give up, Mo Xuan asked several times, and Qian Ze came back to his senses and smiled at Mo Xuan reluctantly.

"Lord Dilin is gone. Mo Xuan was extremely surprised, "There is still such a thing?"

"Last time, the adults did come to Taiyin Mountain. Mo Xuan carefully recalled the scene at that time, "The thirty-six ghost gates and demons in the underworld are all here, and there is nothing strange about it." ”

"That is, after my father left, something happened, and he left without going to the assembly. Chisawa rubbed his swollen forehead, "My head hurts so much, I'm not in the mood to train." ”

"Where did he go, what was he going to do?" Chisawa frowned, "Why are there only some messy things left for me, he won't really betray the contract between the main gods, then I won't become a sinner." ”

From the son of the main god who was high up to the son of the god of sin, the arrogance in Chisawa made him not want to believe it.

There must be something else hidden, and my father is innocent.

Chisawa was inexplicably firm in his heart.

"Don't worry. Mo Xuan gently wrapped her arms around Qianze's waist from behind and whispered, "Lord Dilin won't betray the temple, probably because of some trivial matters that he can't help himself." ”

In this way, Chisawa took a few teenagers to train in the Linbi Mountain.

Three months later.

The snow in Linbi Mountain is always the fastest, in April in the world, the fragrant flowers are fragrant, and the willows in Linbi Mountain are new.

The sound of the piano in the mountains echoed endlessly, the trees were cut down and the back of a long hair was hanging in the air above the clear pool, and the hands were covered with a layer of dark blue dragon scales, and the dark blue light dots were sprinkled with the beating of the fingertips.

The man pressed the string in his hand, turned his head slightly, and a pair of long, narrow and soul-piercing eyes were half-open, and the dark blue dragon scales in the corners of his eyes fluttered down.

If Qianze's temperament is like a fairy, elegant and dignified, the person in front of him is a real immortal, with a virtual wind, and a magnificent immortal.

Qian Ze clapped his hands and called a few people over, "Meet Master Zu." ”

A few people were stunned, and obediently bowed to the ground, and the piety when praying for immortals and worshiping Buddha was nothing more than that.

Rong Yi and Huaying have been by Qianze's side for a long time, and they have seen the Taiyin fin, Jing Chan and these people are different, and they have seen the Taiyin fin floating in the air, glamorous but not charming, beautiful but not vulgar, and feel that this is the real immortal.

Taiyin Fin supported it with one hand, sat on the Xuanhan Guqin, flew down lightly, and floated in front of Qianze.

"Boy, yes, yes, it's been accepted so quickly. Taiyin Fin praised, the slender knuckles raised the chin of the flower shadow, looked at it for a while, and said in surprise, "You quenched the demon bone for him?"

Qian Ze smiled humbly, "According to the ancient method taught to me by Master, these children have all succeeded in quenching demon bones. ”

"The other deities don't really care. Taiyin Fin looked down at the flower shadow, his eyes narrowed, "It's just that this one is more special, I haven't paid attention to it before." ”

"It's hard for the bat species to be cultivated because the lifespan is too short. Taiyin Fin looked at the flower shadow and said with praise, "It's not easy to cultivate the six wings, ask Qianze to take you well." ”

Hua Ying's expression was not shocked, but he lowered his head and replied lightly, "Yes, thank you Master Zu for your advice." ”

"Let's call Mr. Hontofin. Taiyin Fin waved his hand to help a few people on the ground up, and turned his head to look at Qianze, "I heard Ripple say something big, so I came to see you." ”