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Calm was restored here, and after another moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared, he was none other than Shen Mu, the black wind boy who had been following Lan Feng.

Shen Mu touched his chin and groaned for a moment, shook his head helplessly, and then turned into a black wind and disappeared into the bamboo forest.

As the name suggests, the mountain is surrounded by countless green bamboos, just like the natural jade, a breeze blows, the wind blows the bamboo forest, and makes a rustling sound.

This kind of tranquility and harmony, Lan Feng has not felt for a long time, but at this time, he is not in the mood to enjoy the night scene, there is only one thing in his heart, and that is the three-flavor fruit.

Just now, his divine sense has sent a signal, there is a monk in the Qingfeng Pavilion, and it is also the highest spiritual power fluctuation here, if you don't guess wrong, it must be that the head of this place is as light as snow, as long as she is there, the three flavor fruit must also be there.

Without saying a word all the way, the two female disciples walked forward with a light gait, as if they were not very interested in who they were and where they came from.

This was a surprise to Lan Feng, if it weren't for the sake of getting the three-flavor fruit, he would definitely not be able to bear to hurt anyone here.

But it's still the same sentence, the avenue is ruthless, the strong survive, and the weak are eliminated. He has passed the stage of compassion, and if he doesn't get the three-flavor fruit, his sister will never wake up.

However, if there is a way not to kill, then it is better to avoid it.

When I was thinking about things, time always passed unexpectedly quickly, and it didn't take long for me to arrive at the guest room of Seifukaku.

The houses here are all made of jade, which is as white as snow, and under the moonlight, it looks like snow houses, reflecting a miserable white light.

As far as the eye can see, there are many houses in the process of being manufactured, although they are semi-finished products, but they have a unique charm.

Seeing Lan Feng's surprised gaze, the two female disciples covered their mouths and smiled, and one of them said in a playful voice: "Hey, stunned, these houses are all made by our head of the house, if it weren't for the lack of white jade, they would have been completed a long time ago." ”

"It's all your own hands?" Lan Feng blinked in surprise.

"Yes, although our head is a woman, she is no worse than a man. The woman who had just spoken raised her eyebrows, a smug look in her eyes.

I don't know if it's the reflection of these houses, the light here is much brighter than before, and Lan Feng can roughly see the faces of these two people.

It is indeed okay, but it is still a little worse than he imagined, he smiled back politely, nodded and praised: "Your head is really a strong woman." ”

"Bold fanatics, dare to say that our head is a robber!" Another female disciple glared at her, and when she was about to make a move, she was quickly stopped by another disciple who had just spoken.

Lan Feng was also a little speechless, but out of politeness, he still explained: "Don't get me wrong, in our place, the meaning of a strong woman is a heroine among women." ”

"That's pretty much it. The female disciple's expression eased slightly, and she raised her eyebrows and said, "Tonight, you can live here." ”

"Thank you for taking it in. Lan Feng politely hugged his fists.

Zhou Yueting was also about to follow Lan Feng into the door, but was suddenly stopped by the two female disciples.

"You wait. ”

Lan Feng paused at his feet and looked sideways slightly.

"Me?" Zhou Yueting's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

"Yes, our head has just sent a message, saying that he has something to ask you, so let you come with us. The female disciple said lightly.

Zhou Yueting frowned with a worried look on her face, and then turned her eyes to Lan Feng.

"What's the matter, do you want to report like your senior brother?" The female disciple snorted lightly, shook her head, and said, "Our head is not a demon, and I am afraid that she will not be able to eat you?"

"No...... No, I ......"

Zhou Yueting was spitting when Lan Feng suddenly spoke, "You go." ”

Without waiting for Zhou Yueting to speak, Lan Feng continued: "Senior sister, we are here as guests, and the host invites us, how can there be any reason to refuse?"

"Oh, I see. Zhou Yueting pouted, took a deep breath, and smiled at the two disciples, "Now?"

The two female disciples nodded, turned around and led the way.

Zhou Yueting glanced back at Lan Feng again, and then left.

Lan Feng's eyes flashed slightly, and with a slight movement of his fingers, a pale red glow floated out of the round jade plate on his waist, and finally got into Zhou Yueting's storage bag.

After doing this, Lan Feng turned around and walked into the jade house, and with a wave of his big sleeves, the door closed with a "snap".

The layout of the house is very simple, there is not even a bed, a piece of blue-green futon embroidered with lilies, next to it is a jade table, there is a jade pot on the table, and a few cups, the composition is naturally beautiful jade.

Lan Feng sat down on the futon, lifted the jade pot on the table, and brought himself a glass of water.

The things of the Xiuzhen sect are always very subtle, and the tea poured out of the cold jade pot turned out to be piping hot, and the fragrance of jasmine came to the nose, which was refreshing.

Lan Feng stared at the cup for a long time, and finally put his hands on his lap, closed his eyes and began to breathe.

How could Lan Feng rest assured that Zhou Yueting would go on an adventure alone? When Zhou Yueting left, he released a faint soul from the Horcrux.

The soul is connected to the Horcrux, he can see everything that happened to Zhou Yueting through the sight of this soul, and this is a mortal soul, without any spiritual power fluctuations, it is impossible for ordinary monks to find it.

At this time, although he seemed to be resting on the surface, in fact, he was observing Zhou Yueting's every move.

Under the leadership of those two disciples, Zhou Yueting walked into a verdant bamboo forest, and after a while, a lilac palace appeared in front of her.

"That's where the head of the house lives, and you wait here, and someone will come out to pick you up later. The two disciples gave some advice, and then turned and left.

Here, only Zhou Yueting was left alone, and the breeze was blowing, blowing her turquoise gauze skirt, a little lonely.

I don't know how long I waited, the door of the palace suddenly "creaked" open, and with a nervous heart, Zhou Yueting raised her head slightly. The clenched hands were already soaked with sweat.

The hall was empty, and when you looked inside from the doorway, it was pitch black, and it looked very strange in the middle of the night, which was extremely quiet.

"I'm sorry, I just had something to keep you waiting, so come in now. ”

There was a hollow voice in the hall, not unlike the one heard at the door before.

It's not like the two disciples said just now, someone came to pick it up, Zhou Yueting blinked, took a deep breath, took heavy steps, and walked slowly towards the door of the main hall.