Earthly Blue Yanlu

Wan Hanming hugged Wangqing with his arms, listened for a while against his chest, and looked up at Wangqing, "Is there something on your mind? You never take out that magic lock rope, even I am not allowed to move it. How do you get it today?" "Come out" Wang Qingyu opened his mouth, Wan Hanming covered Wang Qing's lips with one hand, and emphasized, "After all these years together, I still understand your temper. If Haozhan hadn't done something to offend you, you would never I will help Ye tidy up Haozhan, but I think you must not be because of Mo Linglang, tell me how many things you have kept from me."

"It's cold, you should wrap up tighter." Wangqing tightened the cloak on Wan Hanming's body, his eyes did not fluctuate, and he explained unhurriedly, "You are right, I am indeed not for Mo Linglang, although I I respect the Lord of Yuhuan City very much, but Mo Linglang is not the Lord of the City after all. However, thinking of Senior Jackal Yu being hurt by Haozhan, I feel somewhat heartbroken. Besides, as the Fourth Highness of the Monster Race, Haozhan, since he can escape from the Brahma Terrace, he wants to come. Mo Yehen's ordinary man's fists and feet can't hurt his muscles and bones, so if Mo Yehen beats Haozhan up, it's right to help him loosen his muscles and bones." Wan Hanming didn't believe it, stretched out his hands to grab Wangqing's ears, and teased him. Mei asked, "Is that true? Didn't you just coax me to have fun? If you lie to me, I will never forgive you lightly in the future"

"That's right, if I lie to you, let me one day save you from being wiped out, what do you think?" Wang Qing said it lightly, Wan Hanming said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about, hurry up, pee, pee, pee, pee, pee!" Forcing Wangqing to pooh three times, he said slowly, "I don't want to become a fairy, but I have to think about cultivation every day, how tired I am." Wangqing was a little absent-minded, and explained with a smile, "If you don't become a fairy, you want to be What, if you don't become a fairy, do you want me to watch you turn into a pile of loess?" Wan Hanming remained silent.Haozhan's hysterical complaint came from the depths of the forest, "You, you, actually bullied my highness, don't wait for my highness to recover, otherwise, I won't let you off lightly." Let's talk about this childish skin." Haozhan suddenly fell silent.Mo Yehen came over with Haozhan in his hand, his face was filled with joy, he threw Haozhan to the ground, and said with a smile, "Although the Fourth Highness is a little fatter, the feeling of being beaten up is really good "

Haozhan struggled to hold the god-locking rope on his body, and said angrily, "I know you are venting your anger for Jackal Feather, but I didn't let him become like this. Although I captured his apprentice from Luoyu Valley that day, I I still didn’t dare to kill that one. What kind of man is that? Although I said I wanted to serve that kid with food and drink, I just brought his apprentice back to Ziyao Qing Palace and put him on the Nine Punishment Chasheng Lotus Platform , But Jackal Yu didn't care about Qing Hong, killed the people in Ziyao Qing Palace, and didn't care about the face of the Xian family, forcing me to lose my body in Guierchou, but Jackal Yu, even my soul would not be spared, if it wasn't for I cleverly dominated a pregnant woman's womb, swallowed the baby's life, and gave birth once through a mortal body, how can I still have my life here now?"

"You still have the nerve to say, do you know that Mo Linglang is no small matter to Senior Jackal Feather, with your eyes that have been watching demons, gods, men and ghosts for tens of thousands of years, can't you see that Mo Linglang's immortal roots are not upright, and his spiritual heart is lax. But throw him on the lotus platform of Jiufeichasheng, it's no wonder that Senior Jackal Feather forgives you." Wangqing retorted back in a voice of hatred.

Haozhan was stunned for a moment, what was he thinking at that time, and he also saw that there was an enchantment in the Luoyu Valley, but he still split the enchantment by mistake, and at that time he also saw that there was something wrong with the child, but he still took it away Jackal Yu's apprentice, thinking of Jackal Yu that day again, he was no longer as gentle as usual, he was really like a murderer, he should have realized when Jackal Yu sacrificed the Lixi Sword that he had indeed done something he shouldn't have done .But the reason is that the problem still lies with Han Yan, Haozhan couldn't help sighing, and said with a sad tone, "I have been waiting for Han Yan for 300 years, that day I wanted to go to Yinqi Mountain to ask Feng Tan Xianjun Spirit fruit, so that I can recover in the shortest time, but the boy guarding the mountain said that Immortal Feng Tan went to Wangxi Mountain of Immortal Jianggrass, and I don’t know when to come back. I went to Wangxi Mountain to find someone, but the enchantment outside the mountain It's hard to get in, with only my meager magic power, how can I get in, I have to look around the scenery, just to relax, I don't want to meet a little fairy boy under the care of mortals in Luoyu Valley."

"At that time, Senior Jackal Feather was about to cross the tribulation period, so he had to put Mo Linglang in the Luoyu Valley," Wangqing explained.Haozhan nodded and said, "That's right, Jackal Feather did come to kill me that day after he had just experienced the catastrophe, and he hadn't adjusted his breath for half a moment. I went directly to the Demon Race, I didn't want Jackal Feather to cross the Brahma Terrace recklessly in order to stop me." Haozhan felt scared at this moment, he had already experienced the hostility on the Brahma Terrace, and there was nothing like a hundred thousand Years of meditation and recuperation could not recover at all. Even today, he has never purified all the hostility in his body, but that jackal feather not only passed through the Brahma Terrace with that anger, but also forced him to be so miserable , frightened and said, "I never thought that going to the Demon Race would change the fate of so many people. On that trip, not only did I not find Han Yan, but even Jackal Feather fell to that fate. It's all robbery"

Wangqing saw the pain in Haozhan's purple eyes gradually overflowing, stretched out his hand to close the magic rope, raised his eyes to look at the gray sky, and said slowly, "Let's go, it's a blessing or a curse, when the time comes, it's time Got it." He said again, "The bullock cart Mo Yehen found is too slow. If you don't hurry up, you won't be able to reach Haodu in the Year of the Monkey." Wang Qing stretched out his hand to help Wan Hanming sit on the bullock cart, and kicked the ground with a sad face. Haozhan gave a kick, "Okay, the Fourth Highness who survived the catastrophe, quickly climb into the bullock cart and leave, what are you doing pitifully, there is no Bodhisattva of Mercy here"

Haozhan moved, raised his eyes and stared at Wangqing, and waved his hand in a seasoned manner, "Hmph, when your highness recovers, you will have a better life." When Mo Yehen heard this, he kicked Haozhan who had climbed onto the bullock cart without a trace. out...

There is a strong wind on Wusi Mountain, blowing sweet-scented osmanthus all over the place, and the sweet-scented osmanthus in August is fragrant for ten miles, but this blooms in the long winter of Guilin, the fragrance seems to be alive. As far as any breath is concerned, Feiyuan said that these floral fragrances are also alive and waiting for their predestined person.The predestined person that Feiyuan talked about is still the one in the Pure Soul Hall, almost every moment, every word of Feiyuan is inseparable from Venerable Duzhen Miaohui.

Wusi Mountain is guarded by countless souls of the Yu family, guarding the extraordinary fairy Duzhen Miaohui Venerable in the Palace of Pure Soul. Not everyone can enter Wusi Mountain, and not everyone is qualified to enter it. Worshiping the Venerable Duzhen Miaohui, entering the Wusi Mountain, and entering the Pure Soul Palace, that is fate, but good fate, or evil fate, non-fate only said: I can't say it.