On the same day, after taking care of the trivial matters in the clan, Yun Wubei went to meet his father Yun Liewu, who lived in a simple place. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

These days, the secret guard of the Hou Mansion passed on the message: the patriarch sent love to the landscape and ignored the vulgar things.

Sure enough, Yun Wubei took advantage of the excitement and left, but he returned in despair. Until the old demon Qingdai and Ye Yun Zhenjun urged several times and had to leave to return to Tingyun Sect, Yun Liewu still refused to show up.

What Yun Wubei didn't know was that Yun Liewu quietly stood somewhere in Yun Mansion that day, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, tears surging in his eyes, and he silently watched Yun Wubei disappear into the vast sky.

The love of licking calves can be seen.

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On this day, the heavens were beautiful, and the water of the heavenly river overturned.

After a heavy rain, the sea of clouds cleared.

Yun Wubei and the others leaned down and knelt on the innocent jade plate of Xuanyang Zhenren, pushing the cup and changing the lamp. The Ethereal Pavilion Hundred Flowers Fairy stood behind Yun Wubei with a gloomy face.

At this time, the woman's face is no longer covered with a green veil, and the flower appearance is more delicate.

Narrow plain shirt, long skirt dragging the floor, plain white than snow, slender body, very beautiful.

However, after Ye Yun Zhenjun planted the slave seed that day, this woman was silent, with a posture of rejecting people thousands of miles away. Although Yun Wubei accepted the woman as a slave, he had Ye Yunzhenjun's words in front of him, and it was not easy to do too much, so he had to ignore and ignore it.

In the afternoon, the sun is warm, and the light spots are sprinkled in the refreshing sky, and the slightly moist wind blows, and the feeling of coolness spreads.

Before Yun Wubei lay on his side, he drank the elixir, took a deep breath of comfort, and heard Xuanyang's implicit teasing laughter.

"The entire northern land of the Eastern Regions has been turned upside down by you without sorrow, and I don't know how many people are dumbfounded, thinking about the name of no sorrow. It's good for you to leave all the mundane affairs in the hands of others, and go away with cumin. ”

With a gentle laugh, Xuanyang raised his lamp and bowed slightly to the surrounding senior brothers, and said with a smile: "Free and easy is free and easy, but it hurts Ye Yun Zhenjun." Stationed in Youzhou for ten years, heh-"

Yun Wubei lazily reached out his palm, letting the wisps of milky white cloud qi pass through his fingertips, and a slight moistness and coolness bloomed in his palm, and then he looked at Xuanyang Zhenren, and the warmth in his chest rose unconsciously.

At the beginning of the battle outside the city of Xingping, this real person who listened to the Yunzong Xuanyang did not hesitate to spend the Great Sumeru Talisman, and he had already protected his own family, and the meaning of protection was obvious.

And he has no sorrow, and he also admits it!

"Uncle Xuanyang is serious, the rebellion in the Eastern Regions is a stormy meeting, and no sorrow is just a dangerous move in the fire. ”

As he spoke, the corner of his eyes skimmed to the plain-clothed woman behind him, who was looking at his house with deep eyes, and immediately shrugged his shoulders undeniably, straightened his body slightly, and said with a smile: "I still remember without sorrow, the first time I met Uncle Shi was when the Jiazi of Tongtian Cloud Road was opened. At that time, there was no sorrow and a small repair, no door, no faction, and no dependence, and he was exhausted under the coercion of the brilliant general trend. I don't expect that after a short period of time, I will be fortunate to ride the clouds and wind with the two uncles, and go to listen to the clouds together.

As he spoke, he drank all the wine with his head held high, but his heart was flying far away, and his chest was full of urgency.

Farewell to the Xun Palace in Chiyan Mountain, Lu Chen doesn't know if he is okay listening to the clouds...

Yuzhou Hanfu is in prison, has been rescued by Tianqi, and now lives in Puyang Jingbian Marquis's Mansion. In the past few days, I have also learned from the mouths of the Xuanyang people that after the disappearance of more than ten Jindan ancestors in the Han Mansion for several years, they have returned to the Tingyun Sect.

In this way, it can be regarded as living up to Lu Chen's hopes.

The sky is windy and cloudy, and the fog swirls.

Yun Wubei was out of his mind, and he couldn't help but pay pictures in his mind in a trance.

"Drink acacia alone, and send it to Luo. In the sky wings, into the ground. Lu Chen will never forget this situation, waiting for you in listening to the clouds from the waves, even if it is thousands of years... ”

The expression was slightly dark, and when Yun Wu was sad and the Xun Palace parted, the graceful figure was reversed by the glow of thousands of feet, and the scene was hanging high in the blue sky.

Immediately, the light and shadow changed, and only he was left cumin, standing on the side of the cold Xun Palace.

"A hundred turns of love returned, the words were sad, and he hesitated. The night is slightly cold, and the clouds and moon dye the palace. Look at it again, the mountains and rivers are long, and it hurts to go, and it is cool to stay. ”

"What about the mountains and rivers? Lu Chen, no sorrow is coming!"

muttered, and unconsciously, Yun Wubei's sense of urgency became stronger.

Hold your head high in the sky, and look at it.

Three zhang away, Xuan Qing indifferently knelt on the side of the jade case, drank the heavenly wind, drank and pondered alone, not knowing what he was thinking. There are complicated expressions on the cold face from time to time, and the hideous scar on the neck is also squirming.

Seeing Yun Wubei's state of being in a trance, and thinking of what Fang Cai Yun Wubei said, "I first met when the Jiazi of Tongtian Cloud Road was opened", he immediately gave a rare light smile and said.

"In a turmoil, the younger generation took advantage of the situation and emerged one after another. Zhao Guoyi's descendant is called Qingyue, in order to protect his brother's Zhenyun Zhong, he fought against two Jindan realm real people alone, and he was heroic; The Ninth Prince of the Cave Void Palace broke through the Foundation Building Realm in one fell swoop, advanced to the Golden Pill, and the ranking of the Heavenly Cloud Road rose by two thousand steps, and his prestige was even greater. ”

Between the words, in his cold eyes, an inexplicable light appeared, and then he looked meaningfully at Yun Wubei.

"In the past, the Ziji real person, who was a blockbuster, was famous in the Yuncheng realm of Tongtian Cloud Road, and ranked first in the list of Tongtian Monuments, suddenly broke out after more than a month of silence, and fought with Xin Baihan, the real person of the Xuanyin Holy Sect, in the Taishou Mansion of Fengyang in the south, and both lost their traces. can fight against that soul real person Xin Baihan, no matter whether he wins or loses, he is worthy of his name!"

The meaning of admiration was obvious, Yun Wubei retracted his flying thoughts, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

His eyes fell silently on the seven-star killing seal on his left arm, and he secretly said to himself: Where did Xin Baihan, the real soul transformer, disappear without a trace, and now the charming woman is sinking in her own killing seal.

As soon as he thought of this, Yun Wubei was about to speak, and his eyes inadvertently met with Xuan Qingzhen.

I saw this Xuanqing Zhenren suddenly smile, his words changed suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "Liang Nan Xingping, the three bells gathered, so that the ancient nine bells were born, and the White Bone Hall revealed its true face. That Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Villa 'Yunzun' coincidentally obtained the treasure of the Ghost Sea Town Sect in the past, and received three pieces of the soul of the True Monarch of the Yuan Infant Realm, and the advantage of the Chair Town Soul Bell can shake the respect of the Divine Monarch without falling behind, which is embarrassing. ”

"Yunzun?"

Yun Wubei laughed silently, thinking in his heart: On that day, the Divine Monarch came, in order to muddy the water, he killed Xuanyin's Guiyuan Sword Monarch.

Previously, Xingping fell to the two Xuanyin True Monarchs, and the souls of the three True Monarchs were combined, which can be regarded as taking advantage of the trend.

But at this time, what does Xuan Qingzhen mean when he talks about this Yun Zun?

Putting down the marigold in his hand, Yun Wubei changed his comfortable posture and looked back at Xuan Qingren.

I saw the essence of this real person's eyes flashing, and he smiled and said: "Two days ago, the edict of Yunzun of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Villa spread all over the Eastern Regions, wanting to find the traces of the Ziji real person. And the famous chaser Yama Leng Xiqiu also spread the news that he wants to fight this person again!"

。。。 (To be continued.) )