It's night, the moonlight is hazy, and walking around aimlessly is not interesting. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I don't know how long I walked, but the trees around me became denser and denser, and when I reached the foot of a mountain, people reverently walked up the mountain with prayer objects.

"This is Lingyan Mountain. Ye Xun said softly.

"Let's get on board. Qian Ze was interested, helped Mo Xuan, walked straight up the stone steps, and walked on the slightly inclined mountain road, Lingyan Mountain was not high, and Mo Xuan did not have any difficulty walking.

Most people stopped to pray halfway up the mountain, but Qian Ze didn't mean to stop, Qian Ze always felt that something was wrong, thought about what Ye Xi had just said, and suddenly asked, "Why is there a shark bead in the gold silk brocade that the Frost Palace handed over to weave privately?"

"It's... Xiao Wang didn't know. Ye Xian shook his head, "I only know that shark beads in the East China Sea are extremely rare, only in the past, the place where the Jiaolong clan was entrenched was rich in shark beads, and now the Jiaolong clan has disappeared, maybe it was secretly mined at that time." ”

"The Jiaolong clan has a little daughter who is outcast, and it's pitiful to think about it. At the mention of the Jiaolong Clan, Qian Ze couldn't help but sigh.

Standing at the highest point, Chisawa looked down at the bottom of the mountain, and the people who prayed for blessings came and went in a hurry.

"The mood of standing on a high place is different," Ye Xian stood next to Qian Ze and said meaningfully, "Take in the scenery that belongs to you, if you don't get it as soon as possible, the wind and clouds will change, and the good scenery will change over time, do you say?"

"Don't be in a hurry, take a broad view and make an appointment, accumulate thick and thin hair, isn't it. Qian Zeyun replied lightly.

Before leaving, Ye Raid was also going back to Yueling, and Qian Ze asked Ye Raid to pay attention to those shark beads for himself, and Ye Raid readily agreed.

A few days later, Jiuxiao sent a surprising news to Qianze.

In the Shenlong Palace, under the green light, Long Qiyin repeatedly looked at the Huadian brought by Jiuxiao from the Xuanjing Hall, each of which was a bamboo leaf, but the shape was different, there were green bamboos soaked in herbs, and red bamboos dyed with cinnabar.

The small porcelain plate contains a box of fragrant rouge, the rouge powder is delicate, the color is uniform, and the fragrance is lingering, which should be the best apricot incense.

Long Qiyin found that there was handwriting on the green silk, and the handwriting was elegant and handsome.

"Ayazhu paintings, golden dragons with curled hair, and raccoon yarn is discolored.

The apricot fragrance is condensed, the bamboo noise is rich, and Roselle is difficult to sing. ”

Jiuxiao's twenty-four words of praise mean that Long Qiyin made Huansha Shuangshu Xi Shi Zheng Dan lose her color, and Luo Shen Zhen Mi was no longer happy when she saw her.

Long Qiyin blushed and heartbeat when he saw it.

A little maid whispered from outside the door to Long Qiyin.

"Miss, the guards who just went out to patrol brought back a girl who was dying, looking dressed, not like the people in our area. ”

Long Qiyin was in a good mood and immediately decided to go out to have a look.

The girl lay on the ground, Long Qiyin squatted down, tried her breath, and found that she was still alive.

This girl is fifteen or sixteen years old, but her willow eyebrows are black and slender, her eye sockets are deeper than those of the Central Plains, her eyelashes are thick and curly, her head is covered with a layer of tulle, her hair also hangs down to her waist, but it is naturally slightly curled, and her neck and limbs are covered with intricately patterned silver jewelry.

The girl's brow furrowed slightly, and her face was pale.

"It's just a lost girl, send her to the hospital to take care of her. Long Qiyin said as he pulled a silver buckle from the girl and stuffed it into the cuffs.

The guards sent the girl away, and Long Qiyin took out the silver buckle from the cuff and handed it to the personal maid, "Go check the origin of this thing." ”

"Yes. ”

Long Qiyin returned to the residence, and soon, the little maid ran back and called out, "Miss." Holding the silver buckle that Long Qiyin had removed from the unconscious girl's clothes, he walked in.

"Miss, check it out, this silver buckle is made by Luoyang silver shop"

"Luoyang Silver Shop..."

Long Qiyin suddenly stood up, anxiously put on his clothes and ran out.

When they arrived at the door of the medical hall, an old doctor saluted Long Qiyin and asked tremblingly, "What's wrong with the eldest lady?"

"I sent a girl the day before yesterday, is she still there?"

"Yes, in the inner room. ”

Long Qiyin hurriedly ran into the medical hall, the ward where the girl was placed was already empty, the window of the room was opened, and it seemed that she had run out of the window.

"Hurry up and inform the hall master, and immediately send someone to arrest that girl back!" Long Qiyin handed over his waist card to the little maid.

"Yes!" the little maid hurried out with her waist card.

Long Qiyin tightly held the silver buckle in his hand, this silver buckle came from Luoyang, recently there was news from Gu Lin Yuan, saying that the saint was leaning south and was nowhere to be found, think about it carefully, Gu Lin Yuan and Luoyang are not far away, and then think about the girl's appearance, could it be Yan Nan leaning?

Long Qiyin hurriedly repaired a book and asked someone to send the news to Jiuxiao.

After Jiuxiao received the letter, he also felt that this matter was not trivial, and immediately sent a team of elite disciples to search for Yan Nan's whereabouts, and passed the news to Qian Ze, who had the closest relationship with the Yan family.

Since the Mirror Flower Festival sword test was disturbed by Yue Linglong and Yue Ningshuang, Xuanjing Hall recalled a large part of the disciples who traveled all over the world, discussing how to make Xuanjing Hall revitalize and restore its former glory again, and also discussed and made decisions from time to time, Jiuxiao was unwilling to be humiliated and framed for no reason, and the external troubles had been eliminated, Jiuxiao began to try his best to collect evidence of the Yun family's frame-bye, and finally made the Ethereal House forever lose the qualification to compete for the head of Xuanjing Hall.

Yun Weishang, the eldest lady of the Yun family, was also grounded in the ethereal center, and only during the New Year's holidays could she get out of the ethereal house, presumably Yun Weishang also hated Jiuxiao to the core.

Jiuxiao didn't want to see the disciples in the sect fighting for the position of the head of the sect, but when the Evil Wind Valley was at its peak, the Yan family rebelled, resulting in the direct destruction of the Evil Wind Valley, and Jiuxiao didn't want to repeat the mistakes of the past, so he had to be ruthless.

Today, Jiuxiao was crouching on the desk to paint, and a small guy ran in in a panic.

Jiuxiao raised his head impatiently and scolded, "Why are you so flustered." ”

"The report is less in charge... The news came from the extradition of the Seventeen Immortals, saying that the Ghost Emperor's retreat period had expired and that he might be out of the customs at any time. ”

"Oh. Jiuxiao replied and waved his hand to call the little guy down.

During the retreat of the Ghost Emperor, the extradition of the Seventeen Immortals was in charge of the three Ghost Emperors respectively, but one of the ghost kings died, and Bai Dye Mo was not a big deal, but Bai Dye Mo was the person under Jiu Xiao himself.

Once the Ghost Emperor wants to find out on a whim, maybe he will implicate the arrangements that Jiuxiao secretly made for the Xuanjing Hall, and then all the years of hard work will come to naught, and maybe his life will be lost.

This matter still needs to be considered in the long run, thinking that he will not be out of the customs for a while, Jiuxiao will also write down this matter first, waiting for the opportunity.

"Hmm... Give the Ghost Emperor a poison and poison that dead old man. Jiuxiao shook his head again, which is also thinking in his heart, if he really did this, his life would definitely not be saved.

(To be continued.) )