Chapter 885: The Little Bridge Flows
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Now on the slope of Peach Blossom Fairy Island, there is also a hut, and at this moment, in the hut, two women are talking, it is Ling'er and Biyue, who have been cultivating on Peach Blossom Fairy Island for five hundred years. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Ling'er, where did you say Feng Jun went, why hasn't he come back yet, it's been five hundred years. I wish I had known to go to the Immortal Killing Cave with him. Biyue sighed helplessly at the moment.
"I can't sense the existence of my husband, it seems that the immortal cave does not belong to this interface. But I believe that my husband will be fine, at least that's how I feel in my heart!" Ling'er couldn't help but comfort Biyue when she heard this, but now that she has said goodbye to Zhang Xiaofeng for five hundred years, where will she not miss it in her heart, even if she comforts Biyue, how sure is she there?
"Sister Ling'er, don't comfort me, can't I see what you're thinking?"
"The Immortal Killing Cave has been closed for five hundred years, and now it will be in vain for us to go again, I just hope that my husband is okay. Ling'er looked at the sky with her eyes at the moment, and kept praying for Zhang Xiaofeng.
It turned out that in the past five hundred years, Ling'er and Biyue have gone to the Immortal Killing Cave to investigate Zhang Xiaofeng's news no less than a hundred times, but there has been no news so far. And Ling'er knew that Zhang Xiaofeng had a holiday with the Immortal Sword Sect of the Heavenly Realm, and now it was the Gongsun family who was in charge of the Immortal Realm, so he didn't dare to go out recklessly, if it caused unnecessary trouble, it would really outweigh the loss.
"Then what should I do? Fengjun hasn't returned from time to time, doesn't he miss us?" Biyue also complained about Zhang Xiaofeng at the moment, but she didn't want Zhang Xiaofeng to have an accident in her heart, so no one dared to bring up such a topic at this moment, but no matter how to escape in her heart, she would inevitably guess whether Zhang Xiaofeng was dead.
"No, husband's thoughts, don't you still understand? Now you and I will stay honestly and wait for my husband to come back. If something happens when you go out, and your husband can't see us when you come back, won't that make your husband even more worried?" Ling'er patted Biyue's shoulder and said.
"Hmph, if Fengjun comes back, I will definitely make him feel better!" Biyue probably didn't want to think too much about herself, so she suddenly changed her words.
"Hehe, Sister Yue'er, how are you going to clean up your husband?" Ling'er also changed her words at this moment.
"Pinch his nose first, then twist his ears, and then let Fengjun beg for mercy for us, and say I'm sorry! In the past, in the Dragon Bell Sect of the Cultivation Realm, I always thought like this! Ling'er, do you think my opinion is good?" Biyue said for a long time, and when she saw Ling'er looking at herself with wide eyes, she couldn't help asking.
"Uh...... Okay, very good! Hehe! Sister Yue'er, I really admire you! If you want me to beat your husband, I can't use any strength. Ling'er saw Biyue's finger-pointing dance for a long time, and was really stunned, and only came back to her senses when she heard Biyue's inquiry.
"Hehe, you should be ruthless to your husband, let him get into trouble, and he will definitely have to teach him a good lesson. Biyue heard this, how could she not know that Zhang Xiaofeng was wrong, but she was powerless to resist, it seemed that Zhang Xiaofeng was her destined nemesis, and she really had no resistance to it.
"Sister Yue'er, how do you say Sister Bai's cultivation is now? Five hundred years ago, her strength was about to cross the catastrophe, these five hundred years have passed, is it time to come to the fairy world?" Ling'er saw that the topic of the two was on Zhang Xiaofeng, and the more she mentioned it, the more she missed it, and asked instead.
"Yes, it stands to reason that Sister Bai should be going to cross the catastrophe, but when she really crossed the catastrophe and ascended to the fairy world, how can it be good? Now that we are on such a remote fairy island, Sister Bai will definitely not be able to find it? Now that I heard that the fairy world is very chaotic, will something happen to Sister Bai?" Biyue suddenly became a little worried when she heard this.
"No, Sister Bai Jiren has her own natural appearance, where will something happen. I'm thinking that Sister Bai should have restrained her cultivation, and if she crosses the catastrophe, she will definitely wait for her husband to come back. Ling'er comforted again.
"Oh, Sister Ling'er, I used to be your sister, but now I feel like you're like a sister!" Biyue then looked at Ling'er in surprise.
"Huh, is there one?" Ling'er was stunned when she heard this.
"Yes, let me see if my cultivation is progressing again!" Biyue then laughed and threw herself at Ling'er.
"Sister Yue'er, no! really not!" Ling'er kept stopping.
In the mountain stream, the sound of the two women frolicking can be heard from time to time. It makes this peach blossom fairy island add a touch of vitality, like a spring breeze bathing, flowing endlessly.
It was as if time had stood still, leaving a glimmer of hope in my heart.
"Drop!"
A drop of crystal dew suddenly dripped on the face of a person lying flat on the grass at the moment.
"Yawn!"
The man sat up straight and sneezed.
"Damn! Who is thinking about me!" Zhang Xiaofeng rubbed his eyes, wiped the dew off his face, and suddenly muttered to himself.
However, when he opened his eyes, he found himself sitting in a lawn at the moment, on the lawn, there were not tall green trees, and the surrounding flowers were blooming, the air was quite clear, and there were continuous peaks in the distance, Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but feel like he had come to the Valley of Hundred Flowers.
However, in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, there are flowers everywhere, and there can be no grass and trees, let alone mountains. Looking up, the sky is so clear, and in the blue sky, there are floating white clouds.
"Bang Bang Bang Bang ......"
Zhang Xiaofeng, who was still immersed in doubt, suddenly heard the sound of the stream at this moment.
"Hey, where am I?" Zhang Xiaofeng stood up suddenly, and suddenly looked left and right in confusion. After thinking about it carefully, Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but suddenly tense up.
Zhang Xiaofeng obviously remembered at this moment that after he opened the pentagonal platform, he was sucked into it, and then he lost consciousness. Now that he is definitely in a hallucination, there may be some terrifying strange beasts around, and he has to defend himself in advance.
However, after being vigilant for a long time, I didn't find any vision, and almost everything around me was real, without the slightest hallucination. However, it was precisely because of such realism that Zhang Xiaofeng was even more surprised.
Now following the sound of the stream, looking from a distance, Zhang Xiaofeng found that there was a trail walked by people. Now this place is really incredible, Zhang Xiaofeng walked to the trail.
Turning around the grove, Zhang Xiaofeng saw a small river, and above the river, there was a single-plank bridge. On the other side, there was a hut, and outside the house there was a small field, in which some flowers and plants were picked.
"Small bridge and flowing water?" Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but feel that there was some poetry here at the moment, but at the moment he was in such a place, no matter how high the poetry was, Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't arouse his interest.