Douluo: Fairy Music Piaopiao

The sky was getting dark and Yun Xian went to bed early. Tang Hao's house was built by him and Gu Ying two years ago. It has three floors. Tang Hao, Gu Ying and Ling's rooms are on the first floor, Tang San and Yun Xian's are on the second floor, and Yun Xian's room is on the second floor. Next door to Tang San. Kokage was puzzled that Unzen went to bed early, but fortunately Zero explained in time: His Highness used to go to bed so early before he felt relieved.

Unzen has a problem with his eyes, which is the sequelae of the injury in the last war between gods and demons. Every night, his eyes are dark, he can't see anything, and he can't use his mental power to perceive the surrounding things. At night, Unzen It is equivalent to being completely blind, an ordinary blind person.

The moon was slanting in the sky, and the stars were swirling around. It was a beauty she had not seen for a long time. Yun Xian sat by the window, his dull eyes looking where he didn't know where to look. It was already late at night, other people had gone to bed, and everything should be in a deep sleep, but she felt a pure holy power stretching all the way from the window to this place, seeming to be calling her over. Yun Xian hesitated for a moment, whether to go there by himself or call Zero up to go with him. After all, he was only a three-year-old child now. In the end, she decided to go alone.

He quietly climbed down from the window and groped his way out of the small courtyard. Yun Xian followed the holy power and cautiously passed by. Little did he know, there was a little tail behind him. When Tang San got up to relieve himself, he suddenly found Yunxian going out alone. He wanted to call her out, but for some reason he stopped. Out of concern and curiosity for her, he followed her.

Yunxian always feels that this power is very familiar. It is not the completely sacred and pure power of the Dadusi God Clan, but it is related to it, and it is very similar to... those... hypocritical angels in the lower plane. Yunxian frowned, but did not look back. Along the way, he did not encounter any animals or birds. It seemed that he was frightened by this power or for other reasons. I don’t know how long I walked, but I only knew that a glimmer of light had appeared on the horizon, and Yun Xian felt that he had arrived. His vision was still a little hazy, but it did not prevent him from observing the surrounding environment.

This is a deep mountain, with dense woods bringing fresh and relaxing air, and countless blue lights swinging in the air. Surrounding a circle of trees is a grass larger than the others. Tang San hid in the dark and was surprised to find that the grass in the middle was the blue silver grass he usually saw. It's just that there are more golden lines on the leaves.

"Who!" Yun Xian's perception recovered along with his vision. Tang San came out from behind the tree and secretly admired her keen perception: "It's me." Yunxian looked at him. Tang San was still wearing pajamas at this time, with a lot of dew on his hair. He had obviously followed all the way. He couldn't question why Tang San was following him, he could only secretly curse himself for being too vigilant.

Yunxian asked: "Why are you here?" Unlike the first sentence he said to Tang San, which was full of arrogance, this sentence contained a small threat. Tang San didn't seem to notice the emotion in Yun Xian's words: "I happened to see you coming out in the middle of the night, and I was a little worried. After all, you are a little girl and she has no strength." He said this as if he was not a three-year-old child. Yun Xian was slightly startled. It was a bit subtle to be told by a three-year-old child that he was worried about himself.

Although it was still a little awkward, because of Tang San's words and the fact that Gu Ying had not felt at ease about the father and son before, Yun Xian put aside her grudge and said, "Come and take a look." Tang San walked over and observed, "It's a bit It looks like bluesilver grass, but it doesn't feel like it." "Bluesilver grass?" Yunxian was very unfamiliar with this word. Tang San pointed to a small grass on the ground and answered, "Here, that's it." Yunxian picked one. Zhu Zhu compared it carefully: "This should be the Emperor in the Blue Silver Grass." Facing Tang San's puzzled expression, Yun Xian shook his head: "I don't know much about it either."

Yun Xian has already thought that this blue silver grass is the emperor, but he doesn't understand why this grass has the magic mark of the angel god, or maybe this grass is the one that Gu Ying and the others want to resurrect.

Just when Yunxian was still thinking about the connection, Tang San walked in silently. He always felt that this Blue Silver Emperor plant gave him a very kind and gentle feeling, which seemed to reflect his thoughts. The leaves of the Blue Silver Emperor slowly Stretching, Tang San was a little surprised, not knowing what to do, but the leaves were still covering his face, like a pair of hands caressing his face. When Yunxian reacted, Tang San was almost wrapped in the Blue Silver Emperor's leaves. "Hey! What are you doing!" Yunxian hurriedly pulled him out. Only then did Tang San react and replied: "This grass gives me a very warm feeling. It has no ill intentions towards me." Yunxian said complicatedly. He glanced at the Blue Silver Emperor and Tang San and changed the subject: "It's getting late, we should go back." He returned to his previous arrogance, as if he wasn't the one who had just pulled Tang San out.

Tang San didn't know why he made her unhappy, and he didn't care. He followed her and asked, "You seem to be very arrogant!" Yunxian glanced at him and didn't answer.

By the time the two returned home, it was almost nine o'clock. Zhao Lingzi, Gu Ying, and Tang Hao were not here. Tang San counted the time: "They won't look for us!" Yun Xian didn't know what to do. Gu Ying seemed to be indifferent, but in fact he cared about himself, Zhao Lingzi even more so. Tang San thought for a while and said: "We will wait for them at home." Yun Xian had no other choice but to do it.

It didn't take long before I saw three people rushing back. As soon as Gu Ying saw Yun Xian, he asked: "Where have you been! Uncle Hao, Ling, I, and I have been looking for you for nearly three hours!" Tang San stood up first and said: "Brother Gu Ying, I took Xian Xian there in the morning She's been trained, don't blame her." Yun Xian looked at Tang San strangely, forgetting to refute for the moment. Gu Ying looked at the two of them suspiciously, and because he knew that Tang San had the habit of exercising in the morning, he believed it for the time being.

Yunxian breathed a sigh of relief and changed the subject: "Uncle Hao, what does the grass you said will be resurrected look like?" Tang Hao's attention was instantly attracted: "She is the emperor of the blue silver grass, and there are Golden lines." Yun Xian silently recited the characteristics and compared it with what he saw this morning. It was that grass. Yunxian thought for a while and looked at the two of them seriously: "I think, although I can't resurrect her immediately, I can have a way to quickly improve her cultivation."