Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

One can learn anything in life except worldly love, which no one can teach.

What about Murong Ruoxi? She met two masters. The two saintly masters taught her the most about love in the mortal world. They taught her the insights of a lifetime. As a woman, a woman who is likely to top the Hundred Flowers List, the saint Jiu Xiaoyao does not want Murong Ruoxi to wait for her for a lifetime, wait for her for a lifetime, and be obsessed with her for a lifetime. What about the painting saint? He does not want Murong Ruoxi's love to be fruitless. In fact, the wish of the two is the same: since they love each other, they should walk hand in hand for a lifetime!

Murong Ruoxi remembered it deeply in her heart, and fate seemed to tell her that she and Shen Yichen could really love each other and stay together for the rest of their lives, because they were engaged!

The early winter in Yingzhou was a bit cold, but Murong Ruoxi's heart was really warm! She lived a very leisurely life again, practicing, drinking, painting, and giggling. No one chased her, no one disturbed her. The carriage seemed like a mobile home, which was really warm!

Murong Ruoxi even had such a thought in her mind:

"Fool, if we can travel the world in a carriage in this life, I will be satisfied!"

The Painting Saint was also very happy along the way, because this disciple really pleased him. After hundreds of years, everything he had learned throughout his life finally had a successor. Although this might put Murong Ruoxi in trouble, he was still very happy.

The painting saint was thinking, since the old drunkard had cheated Murong Ruoxi, why couldn't he cheat as well? He didn't tell Murong Ruoxi about these thoughts because he wasn't sure!

However, the Painting Saint was very sure of one thing in his mind, that is, they were going to enter the city to meet the sword.

Xingxuan River is a very strange river. Its source begins in the Hanhai Desert. Of course, this is just a guess, because its source is an underground river. It is located in a place between the north of Jianying City and the Hanhai Desert. It is actually near the mass grave of Foxu Pagoda. Standing on the mass grave, you can see the source of Xingxuan River.

Why is the Xingxuan River strange? Because the Xingxuan River flows around Jianying City, splitting into two, one flowing eastward and the other flowing westward, and finally converging in Luanya Mountain, flowing together towards the direction of the Abyss of Death.

Therefore, the boundary of Jianying City is the Xingxuan River. In fact, this boundary is the original boundary of Yuyao City, but the world does not know it, including the people of Ouyang family.

The Ouyang family believed that the Xingxuan River was an auspicious river, because since the Ouyang family took over Jianying City, the river has never changed. It nurtures the people on both sides of the river and also provides all the water for Jianying City.

What is the real situation? Xingxuan River, like Yuyao Tower, belongs to Xuantian Sect. This border is exactly the border of the seal of all spirits. In other words, the entire Jianying City is a place where all spirits are sealed.

We have gone too far. Murong Ruoxi and the other two have already arrived at the Xingxuan River to the west of Jianying City. One more step forward and they will enter the territory of Jianying City!

However, the Painting Saint asked Luo Ke to stop, as there were some things he needed to clarify. Although he was a saint, the Ouyang Family in Jianying City was not a place where he could do whatever he wanted. The Ouyang Family had dominated the northwest of Yingzhou for hundreds of years, so they must have a solid foundation. Even the Painting Saint believed that there would be a super old monster in Jianying City!

If you want to ask about Yingzhou, of course you have to ask Tianji Pavilion!

"Luo Ke, walk north along the river, there is a Manwufang, go there!"

The Painting Saint looked at Murong Ruoxi who was still in meditation, smiled slightly and shook his head!

Murong Ruoxi had been clamoring to learn painting all the way, but when she heard that her fiancé was in trouble, she kept practicing. Luo Ke, who was painting, wanted to beat her up. He was really wasting drawing paper. The newly bought paper was going to be gone again!

Murong Ruoxi slowly finished her exercise and asked:

"Master, didn't you say you were going to Jianying City? Why are you going to Manwufang? To watch dancing? You don't have a lover here, do you?"

"You stinky girl, you dare to tease Master! Let me advise you, before you fall deeply in love, open your eyes and see that person clearly. Don't be like Master, who trapped himself in that love for his entire life!"

Murong Ruoxi was drinking and almost spit out the wine!

"Master, I am the immortal of wine. Whether he loves me or not, and whether I love him or not, these two things have nothing to do with each other. Just like this wine, I love him, which is enough to make me very happy! Master, you have loved that woman in your heart for your whole life, aren't you also very happy?"

The painting saint was startled when he heard this. He seemed to be very happy indeed! It was just that in recent years, he felt that his life was coming to an end, and he began to regret not confessing his feelings!

"Why would the old drunkard accept a disciple like you? You can drink and you like to say drunken things. It's totally out of character!"

Murong Ruoxi smiled. It seemed that his master was more interesting than the old drunkard!

The carriage stopped. Murong Ruoxi lifted the curtain and took a look. Her face turned red with embarrassment. She turned to look at the Painting Saint!

"You, you, you are not an old pervert like the stinky old man, right?"

The Painting Saint was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter!

“Old pervert? Hahaha, Baili Guchen, ah Baili Guchen, it’s been hundreds of years, and you still can’t get rid of this title!”

Murong Ruoxi was startled when she heard this. She forgot what she had seen and asked instead:

"The old man's name is Baili Guchen. How come I have never heard of this surname?"

Murong Ruoxi herself didn't seem to realize that there were many surnames that she didn't know!

The painting sage stopped laughing and sighed:

"Forget this last name, and don't mention it to the old drunkard, it will make him sad!"

Murong Ruoxi nodded, then thought of what was happening in front of her, and cursed loudly:

"All men are bad! Master, you are so old, and you still come to a brothel? I, I am still in the car, how shameless!"

Manyufang is a brothel, a very strange brothel, because it has a very special program, women dancing naked, but these women do not accompany the guests.

Murong Ruoxi had actually seen such a person, the girl Xiuying in Ganlu Town, the mortal world. She was the naked dancing girl in the mortal world. Of course, she only showed her body and not her face, with a layer of gauze hiding her shy face.

Manwufang is a branch of Tianji Pavilion. This is what Ouyang Jinyu calls "naked dancing in brothels"!

Sister Qing has lived for a thousand years, and she has a really good eye for people. Ji Xuanyan is just a bitch!

Ji Xuanyan set up this nude dance in the brothel just to trample on the dignity of men in the world. She wanted men to see but not touch, to make men's hearts beat but their bodies not move. She wanted to torture men, making them burn with desire and drool, but unable to get what they want!

This is the kind of meanness that is unique to Ji Xuanyan, or maybe you should say perversion, because she was once a nude dancer in a brothel, but she was not the Ji Xuanyan in white, but the Ji Xuanyan in black. The two of them have one thing in common, which is to trample on the dignity of all men in the world!

"You little bastard, this is the Tianji Pavilion. You are still too young. How can you only look at the surface of things?"

The painting sage also lifted the curtain, but he was secretly muttering to himself in his heart:

"I haven't been here for many years. How come the girls here are getting more and more beautiful?"

Helian Xiaoyue really understands the painting saint - reserved and reserved!

Mo Rong Ruoxi was startled when she heard this, and whispered:

"Master, are we here to gather information?"

"What do you think? My old body can't take it!"

Murong Ruoxi's face turned red and she felt a little embarrassed!

"Luo Ke, throw two spiritual ingots to the door!"

After Luo Ke threw the coins, a man in his forties came out soon and bowed!

"Sir, please come inside!"

Murong Ruoxi wanted to get off the carriage, but was stopped by the Painting Saint!

"You little bitch, you have no shame, but I do! You should at least cover your face when you go to a place like this!"

After the Painting Saint finished speaking, he actually took a pen and scribbled on his face!

Murong Ruoxi is smiling!

"Master, you, you, you..."

She was speechless, and the painting saint just scribbled all over her face!

The two clowns got out of the car together. Murong Ruoxi held her waist and laughed, confusing everyone in Tianji Pavilion. However, they still led Murong Ruoxi and the other two into the underground floor.

Murong Ruoxi couldn't help but curse:

"This man is so shameless, coming to a place like this!"

The painting saint who was walking forward stumbled and nearly fell, because he had been secretly looking at the gorgeously dressed girls on the first floor!

The two of them walked into the basement, and the Painting Saint sat down to drink tea and said:

"Little girl, ask quickly, and then we should leave here quickly, it's so smoky and polluted!"

Murong Ruoxi saw someone behind the curtain and asked:

"Who is the person my master loves?"

The tea that the Painting Saint had just drunk was sprayed out!

"You little bastard, are you sick? Do you think your master is rich? We can only ask two questions for the money we give you!"

Murong Ruoxi was startled when she heard this. She thought it was just a casual question! Just as she was about to say something, the person behind the curtain spoke!

"The painting saint comes to my small Tianji Pavilion, there is no need to hide your face like this, right? Miss Murong is a hidden guest of Tianji Pavilion, you can ask Tianji Pavilion anything you want!"

The Painting Saint smiled awkwardly, he knew he couldn't hide it from the Tianji Pavilion, but he was hiding it from outsiders. If people knew that the Painting Saint had entered a brothel, how embarrassing it would be!

Murong Ruoxi muttered to herself:

"The Hidden Guest of Heaven's Secret?"

She looked up and asked:

"What does Tianji Yinke mean?"

The person behind the curtain spoke at this time:

"The person the Painting Saint loves is Ji Xuanyan from the Ji family in Zhongzhou!"

Upon hearing this, the painting sage's expression changed, he stood up and said sternly:

"Who does Tianji Pavilion belong to? How did you know this?"

The vast true energy instantly filled the entire underground level.