friend of women

"What's the matter?" As soon as he left the door of the clothing store, Qi Ran noticed that the eyes of the people behind him seemed to be staring at him closely.

"how old are you?"

Seeing Xi Yu's earnest appearance, Qi Ran couldn't help but burst out laughing: "After this year, you will be crowned, what's the matter, you don't want to recognize me as a cousin?"

"…………"

"This small town is so big, and everyone who comes and goes can almost recognize it. It is inevitable that a handsome little brother like you will attract people's attention when you suddenly appear here, so I forced you to insert a false identity." Qi Ran turned her head and looked at it seriously. Xi Yu, "It's convenient for you and me, isn't it?"

At a glance, Xi Yu could see what was going on in Qi Ran's heart. It was just that he was afraid that he would be troublesome and bring trouble to him, but this matter of taking advantage of him...

"Don't talk nonsense next time!"

Forget it this time...

Xi Yu looked at the young man in front of him, with sly eyes and a spirited face, even more beautiful than a girl.

"I know, I know, let's go, my cousin will take you to the restaurant!" Qi Ran swayed towards the tavern with his arms around Xi Yu's shoulders.

Lu Hua couldn't help but feel a little sour after watching so many pictures. Looking back at Yang Jian, he saw him standing in front of the bookcase in a daze and walked over and asked, "What are you doing?"

Yang Jian's eyes were still staring at the bookcase, looking lost in thought.

"What's so interesting?" Lu Hua looked at the bookcase in a blink of an eye, it was obviously plain, just a broken cabinet.

"Hey! Yang Jian, wake up!" Luhua looked at it for a while, but couldn't think of any mystery, pushing Yang Jian to call him.

"What's the matter?" Yang Jian came back to his senses and frowned and stared at Luhua, "Have you read the memory?"

"How is it possible that there are so many?" Lu Hua curled her lips, "You have been staring at this broken cabinet since just now, what are you looking at?"

Yang Jian didn't answer, looked at the cabinet and reached out to touch the words engraved on the cabinet door, Xi Yu.

He just saw the bloody man's face in the picture, and he always felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Where did your fairy bones come from?" Seeing that he didn't answer and didn't care, Lu Hua casually brought up a topic. This small courtyard is really too deserted, and she has never seen other living things except Yang Jian and her.

Luhua lamented in her heart that the ancestor was really powerful in the three worlds, able to endure the loneliness that ordinary people can't match, if she were to live alone in nothingness, it would be better to kill her with a knife.

I thought Yang Jian would not answer, but unexpectedly: "I got it from a little demon unintentionally!"

"Huh? Little demon? Isn't it a magic weapon made by digging up the bones of Da Neng's grave?"

"........."

Yang Jian coughed a few times: "I think that the fairy bone attached to the demon will increase its demon power, so I took it back to have a look. I passed by the crack of the Nine Heavens that day, and the fairy bones changed, so I decided to come to the Nine Heavens to have a look. "

"Then do you think that fairy bone belongs to the ancestor? Otherwise, how could there be a strange reaction with this place?"

What Lu Hua said was exactly what Yang Jian thought in his heart, but I am afraid that there are not many people in this world who can smoke the ancestor bone.

"Who can smoke the ancestor's fairy bone?" Yang Jian said softly, with a rather sarcastic tone.

Most of them in this generation were born after the Great War between Immortals and Demons. Dare to step into the fairy world again.

Such a brilliant record all fascinated the juniors below.

But such a great power disappeared after the battle between immortals and demons. After returning to the immortal world, he opened up the Nine Heavens by himself. In the past, some daring people who wanted to see the truth were often scattered by the thunderstorm.

As a result, rumors spread in the fairy world that the ancestor took pleasure in crossing the catastrophe, but not long ago, the ancestor actually passed the catastrophe and died, and a hole was opened in Jiuchongtianwai.

Yang Jian never believed in such rumors. He decided to find out from the very beginning, but he was too distracted by people to start, and then he got a fairy bone that looked like an ancestor by chance, so he made up his mind to enter the Nine Heavens.

But he and Luhua searched for a while, except for this small courtyard and a magic circle carrying memories, the Nine Heavens was completely empty.

What about the ancestor?Where is the ancestor?Is he dead or not!

"Hey! You said that there is no one in the nine heavens who can take away the ancestor's fairy bone, so what if he took it out by himself? I heard that the ancestor has always had a weird temper. It’s not surprising that you took out your own fairy bones, right?” Lu Hua patted Yang Jian on the shoulder and said.

Yang Jian was thinking about being slapped by Lu Hua, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his head.

By the way, what if the ancestor took out his own fairy bones?

"But if you think so, why do you think the ancestor would do this?" Luhua looked at the scene in the magic circle with her cheeks on her hands. Most of them were the daily life of Qiran and Xiyu, but the most exciting What made Hua angry was that she couldn't see Qiran's face anyway.

They haven't been in any danger after being trapped by this magic circle for so long, maybe it's a gadget made by the ancestor himself, so that he can always look at his past.But this young man named Qiran should be very important to the ancestor, right?Then why is the ancestor unwilling to recall his face?

Luhua felt that she really didn't understand these powerful methods, but she was relieved thinking that powerful people seemed to have some inexplicable hobbies.

"Picking fairy bones... fairy bones..." Yang Jian chewed these words in his mouth and thought.

Generally speaking, the bone of a fairy is particularly important, almost the source of the body, so why did the ancestor do such a self-harming behavior?

"You just said that some people can refine the bones of immortals into magic weapons, right?" Yang Jian looked at Lu Hua with a flash of inspiration.

"Yeah, what's the matter? But it's all crooked ways..."

"Can the bone of a fairy be made into a magic circle or a cage?" Yang Jian's eyes flashed eagerly, interrupting Lu Hua's words.

"It should be possible... Do you suspect that the ancestor pulled out his fairy bone to trap something?"

Yang Jian nodded slightly: "It's just a guess!"

Lu Hua took a deep breath: "Isn't your conjecture too scary?"

Above the nine heavens, what could make the ancestors helpless and have to pull out their own immortal bones to trap them?

"Then do you think the ancestor is dead or not?"

Yang Jian looked at Luhua who stared at him with wide eyes and couldn't help but smile wryly: "Is this something that can be guessed?"

Inside the Penglai Mountain Gate, Jia Luo looked at Xi Yu who was lying on the bed, feeling a little worried.

After taking the elixir, the idiot has been groggy all the time, Yan Di said that there is no serious problem, whether he wakes up or not is entirely up to his own luck.

There are still a lot of things waiting for Jia Luo behind him, and Aning sent news that Po Meng and Lu Yanzhi went to find Mingjing's bald donkey.Although it has nothing to do with him, Jia Luo always feels that Lu Yanzhi's fire will eventually be burned on himself, not to mention the memory that Yun Liang said he had discarded must be retrieved.

Jia Luo glanced at Xi Yu on the bed and sighed, thinking that the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was himself, and wanted to ask if his heart was there...

Forget it, he still has to go to Jiuchongtian to confirm whether Xi Yu is the famous ancestor.

Jia Luo gritted his teeth and finally told Yan Di to take good care of Xi Yu before leaving.

On the west mountain, Mingjing looked at the hexagram plate in front of him and sighed, he was not as good as Jia Luo in this area, and he might not be as accurate as Jia Luo in calculating the date of the thunder disaster.

"How is it?" Qingyu looked at the hexagram plate in front of Mingjing and said worriedly seeing his complexion.

"It's not sure..." Mingjing threw the beads in his hand, landed on the hexagram plate and twirled non-stop, causing confusion.

"Then the next thunder calamity?" Qingyu thought of the three people who just came to Xishan, all of them were pale and embarrassed, and what shocked him even more was that these three people escaped from the thunder disaster.

Qingyu doesn't know what Lu Yanzhi and Mingjing talked about in secret, but Qingyu always feels that Lu Yanzhi's matter has something to do with Mingjing, and the fire will eventually burn on Mingjing.

Thinking of this, Qingyu looked at the monk in white worriedly, it was rare to come to him after dealing with the affairs of the clan, but ended up with such a big trouble here.

snort!Stinky monk!

"Master Mingjing!"

Po Meng followed Alan hesitantly to Mingjing.

"What's the matter?" Mingjing looked at the two with indifferent eyebrows.

Seeing Po Meng chirping, Alan stepped forward and saluted, "May I ask Master Mingjing if he can calculate the next thunder calamity?"

"The way of heaven is impermanent, how can I figure it out?" Ming Jing looked at the hexagram board with no expression on his face.

Alan chuckled: "Don't you know whether the way of heaven is impermanent, clear and pure, master? Now that Lu Yanzhi has been robbed by lightning, how long can you hide, master?"

"It's all about knowing the way of heaven..." Alan pointed to the sky, "There is no reason why you are still alive without Lu Yanzhi's death!"

"Presumptuous!" Qingyu waved her hand, and Alan was knocked down between the rocks by the strong wind.

"What do you mean by that?"

Granny Meng hurried to help Alan: "Are you all right?"

Alan shook off Po Meng and sneered: "I have long heard that Master Mingjing dared to betray even Buddhism because of a little fox. Now it seems that this statement is true!"

"But I'm afraid this little fox doesn't know yet? Neither you nor Lu Yanzhi can escape..."

"Shut up!" Mingjing yelled to stop Alan's remaining words, "When is it your turn to speak to Lu Yanzhi?"

Alan wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth nonchalantly: "You and Lu Yanzhi both knew that the thing was sealed in his body, and you both understood why he insisted on opening up the Nine Heavens, and you even knew that he drew the immortal bone... Hahahaha... you What did he get for doing this?"

Qingyu and Meng Po were confused when they heard it, but they saw Alan with a crazy face and a dark and clear face.

"He didn't get anything... Hehe... It's ridiculous that you watched all this without telling Jia Luo the truth, and let this couple of fateful mandarin ducks be teased by the Dao of Heaven... cough cough...! What is the impermanence of fate, what is the law of heaven ...It's all bullshit!" Alan spat out a big puddle of blood as he spoke, "Lu Yanzhi has already put that fairy bone into his body, I don't care how you discuss it with that smiling tiger, anyway, we will never give in and let him fiddling!"

"Since the master failed to calculate the thunder disaster, then we will leave!" Alan supported Po Meng and was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly turned around and said, "I heard that on the day you came out of the mountain, Jia Luo will lead everyone in the underworld to support you ? He is really benevolent to you, but what about you? Master Mingjing?"

Even Qingyu could hear the irony in this sentence.

"But we are not qualified to say you, hahahahahaha!"

The author has something to say: Xi Yu: "I want to draw my own fairy bone!"

Jia Luo and Yun Meng: "No, you don't want to!"