Earthly Blue Yanlu

Lifting his feet from the building, he entered the gate of the Ziyao Qing Palace, and when he entered, he saw Mo Linglang on the lotus platform with a nine-pronged fork, curled up with a small body and motionless.Wisps of evil energy overflowed from the Nine Punishment Chasheng lotus platform, lingering around Mo Linglang back and forth.With a wave of Li Lou's hand, a ray of blue light dispelled the demonic aura, and with just one swipe, Mo Linglang fell straight into Li Lou's arms like a falling cloud. Li Lou looked down at Mo Linglang and couldn't help frowning. In just one thought, Lilou wanted to throw Mo Linglang back on the lotus platform of Jiufeichasheng, and let him fend for himself.

When Li Lou chased Jackal Yu all the way back to Mount Tribulus, he saw Jackal Yu falling on a tall peach tree from a distance, swaying slightly with the wind, Li Lou instantly landed on the tree, and when he stretched out his arms to hold Jackal Yu, he felt a little embarrassed Huo, the weak crying of Mo Linglang in his arms made Li Lou even more upset, so he threw Mo Linglang out, regained his composure, raised his hand and pulled Mo Linglang back, and threw him under the peach tree.

The hostility of the Jiuzhang Nether Fire from the Brahma Terrace burst into Jackal Yu's body, and because he had just experienced the catastrophe and his internal injuries had not healed, he forced himself to chase and beat Haozhan all the way. The hostility of the Netherfire hurt the meridians, although Jackal Yu hadn't woken up, the evil disease left by the Netherfire still made Jackal Yu frowned subconsciously.

Jackal Yu left the root of his disease because of Mo Linglang. After a few years, the ghost fire remaining in Jackal Yu's body would always make Jackal Yu suffer a lot. Yu's pain is just that in recent years, Lilou has come but can't pinpoint the time, and the number of symptoms has become more and more frequent. Lilou is very worried, so he repeatedly asks Jackal Yu to go with him to Chong Ruo On the cliff, the spiritual spring going there to drive away the hostility, but because of Mo Linglang, it has been delayed until today.

When Mo Linglang was young, he almost had people cook the section of appetizers. Although it was a bit far away, but thinking about it, it was still shocking. If it hadn't been for Jackal Yu who sacrificed his life to save Mo Linglang, how could Jackal Feather fall like this? In the end, Wan Hanming always blamed Jackal Yu as his master, but failed to protect Mo Linglang thoroughly, and lost his qualifications as a master. How would outsiders know how much blood and tears Jackal Yu shed for Mo Linglang.

Wangqing had never mentioned this matter in front of Wan Hanming, and she was very careful to avoid Wan Hanming, but Mo Yehen forgot, casually mentioned a few words, and made Wan Hanming catch the pigtail, even threatening and acting like a baby After uttering Mo Yehen's words, Wan Hanming has been completely depressed since then.

The peach leaves that had been shaking for half a day finally fell in the wind, and the yard full of fallen leaves looked a bit desolate, but Wan Hanming forbade others to move, and squatted under the worry-free tree in front of the window all day, sighing, pulling up the trees one by one grass underneath.

"Han" stood at the door and watched Wan Hanming for a long time, then walked out slowly, squatted halfway in front of Wan Hanming, reached out to hold his hand, brushed off the weeds in his hand, wiped the sticky Wan Hanming pointed to the mud, and asked with a smile, "Squatting here all day, can you think about it?"

Wan Hanming frowned and shook his head slightly, drooping his eyes a little frustrated, then suddenly reached out and grabbed Wangqing's left earlobe, and gently pulled, "Did you send the letter I asked you to send to Senior Jackal Feather?" Wangqing smiled He smiled, "Who dares to disobey the words sent by the eldest son, but whether the letter can arrive, whether you can see it or not, it should be another matter."

"How to say?" Wan Hanming was puzzled. "Senior Li Lou wished that Mo Linglang and Senior Jackal Yu would break off their master-student relationship. Senior Lilou spent all his time coaxing Senior Jackal Yu to Chongruoya, so how could he bother Jackal just because Mo Linglang left Xieyue Mountain? "Senior Yu", with a slight sneer on Wangqing's eyebrows, "Senior Lilou will be worthy of Senior Jackal Yu if he doesn't tear up the letter, let alone let Senior Jackal Yu know."

Wan Hanming was suddenly a little uneasy, "In this case, I didn't break Senior Jackal Feather's arrangement." Wangqing supported Wan Hanming to stand up, "You think too much, if you don't worry, let's go and find Mo Linglang, what? " Wan Hanming nodded, "Ye said, he told Mo Linglang to go back to Haodu." Wangqing smiled slightly, with a bit of warmth in his eyes, reached out and touched Wan Hanming's hair, and said softly, "Han also hasn't been home for a long time, just go back and have a look"

The winter wind is still bone-chillingly cold despite the warmth of the glaring sun. The temperature has dropped sharply recently, and even the yellow and withered vegetation is covered with hoarfrost in the early morning.

The blank space was filled with lingering white mist, reaching out like tentacles, winding around the quietly floating body, and a hollow voice sounded, "You die, you will be clean when you die up"

Mo Linglang trembled, fell off the top of the bald tree, rolled on the spot, and sat on the ground sweating. Such a short but weird dream was like the mysterious woman in Guilin. Often appearing in his mind, that venomous voice hurt his heart like a thorn. He always thought that voice was very similar to Li Lou, but whenever he asked Li Lou, Li Lou always knocked on him angrily. He warned him over and over again, "Don't say this again in the future. If your master listens, how can he let me go lightly?" Although Lilou denied it very simply, Mo Linglang had already decided in his heart that it was Li building.

Mo Linglang wiped his forehead, looked up and saw the sun was high, got up and put his hands on his eyes to look in the distance, but saw a rolling hill stretching in the distance, his figure swayed, standing on the top of a tree, the west wind blew his head Clothes fluttered.This place is the poplar forest to the west of Mount Wuyu, and a light smoke rises in the sky three miles south of the poplar forest. Mo Linglang came to Mount Wuyu with the intention of visiting the Immortal Zhenwei who was repairing here, but he rushed He was about to leave, when he saw a cloud of auspicious mist flying across the sky, paused in mid-air, turned back, and landed straight towards Mo Linglang.

Mo Linglang was only in a daze, and there was a man in green clothes standing in front of him, with a smile on his face, looking at Mo Linglang gently, that soft and handsome face was only a punch away from Mo Linglang's face, so close , jumped Mo Linglang, took a quick step back, and seemed to have fallen to the top of the tree. The man grabbed Mo Linglang's hand, held him firmly, and said with a smile, "I have such a Terrible, I actually scared you like this." Mo Linglang just smiled dryly, "The Immortal is thinking too much."

The man let out a little doubt in his tone, and asked slowly, "Why did you come to Yushan? What is your relationship with Zhenwei?" Mo Linglang said in a daze, "It doesn't matter, I just pass by Here, I’m here to visit Immortal Zhenwei.” The man’s words contained a satisfied smile for a moment, and he looked at Mo Linglang more intimately, “That’s good.” He smiled slightly, his face straightened, and he said more seriously, “ I am Bi Luo, the fairy master of Xuanfeng Mountain, where is the young master?"