Chapter 65 VIP
byAt night, Tingfenglou is the most prosperous time. The movement of the sea of flowers circulates among the crowd. Qiuyin sits in the upper wind and blows the cold wind on the roof of Tingfengdao. The lonely sky in the distance is dark and silent.If you don't reach the end, you will inevitably feel that you are nothing more than an ant in the world. Climbing up to the tip of the leaf and looking at the sunset is the end of life.
She avoided the lively and charming restaurant auction and hid on the roof to catch her breath, but now she was even more disturbed by the eternal night scene. Qiu Yin took a sip of wine, wanting to be lazy and get drunk, listening to the most valuableThe fine wine blew across her throat, and she was half down, but her head was still irritatingly clear.
Use wine to dispel your sorrows and worry even more.Qiu Yin sighed, holding the wine around with her fingertips, and lightly tossed it on the raised eaves, giving it to the predestined bird to steal the joy she couldn't enjoy.
Qiu Yin remembered the day when she won the first prize and went back to the peak to ask for rewards. The half-undressed man looked more intoxicating than wine, and once she remembered it, she couldn't get it off.
She always felt that Nan Henyu at that time was a little fragile, but it was not in the sword mark, but in a place deeper than the sword mark.
"Don't think about it." Qiu Yin warned herself.
With a push of her toes, she turned upside down into the bustling round building, like a little red carp jumping into the turbulent sea of sensuality, spread its beautiful red tail and swayed, and disappeared into the vast sea.
Feng Niang was still wearing that veil, and she stayed loosely in the private room in the middle of the fifth floor to preside over the overall situation. She heard a slight sound on the window lattice, and the red hanging upside down.she.
Lian Yi paused slightly: "You go out first."
Left and right Fengqi hesitated, not because they didn't listen to Fengniang, but because Fengniang seemed too "weak", Lianyi said again: "I will be very safe, safer than if you are around."
As soon as these words came out, Feng Qi was shocked, it was the adult who came to find Feng Niang.
The wounds on their bodies that had been severely taught were still aching, they all saluted Feng Niang and left.
Lianyi opened the window in three steps and two steps: "It's been hanging for a long time, why don't you come in."
"I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you." Qiu Yin didn't enter the room, "I'm leaving."
Lian Yi didn't expect that she came to say goodbye: "You in the evening... are you leaving tonight?"
"My master is difficult to deal with. Maybe he will chase me to the ends of the earth." Qiu Yin smiled, "The sooner I reach the peak, the sooner I don't have to hide in Tibet, otherwise I, the demon lord, would be too embarrassing."
"Be careful." Lian Yi took out a talisman from his sleeve and stuffed it to Qiu Yin, "Input your spiritual power and you can transmit your heartbeat to the letter paper. Only you and I can read the words. If you want to know anything, use it to ask me.",Keep it."
"Thank you." Qiu Yin obviously felt that there was something still wrapped in the talisman paper, thinking that it was the "wrapping" of Lian Yi's mother-in-law, and she was not polite to Lian Yi. She suddenly remembered something, "You asked me to investigate. There are some clues, butHaven't found out yet, wait..."
Lian Yi rudely pushed Qiu Yin out, and slammed the window shut: "What are you going to do with the crisis? Take care of yourself first, don't ruin yourself."
Ever since Qiuyin became a demon, no one has dared to "yell" at her like this, and not give her face. Qiuyin hangs outside the window in a daze, blinking at Lianyi, but Master Fengniang directly pulls down the curtain,Don't look at her anymore.
"……"All right.
In the past, it was Qiu Yin who warned others to "take care of yourself", and finally she was kind enough to be reprimanded by someone with this sentence. She felt fresh and a little strange for a while.
She said to herself, listening to Fengcheng has a lot to do with it, and it has nothing to do with Beifeng, she is for herself.
Then disappear into the night.
When the window was completely quiet, Lian Yi sat back in her seat, and Feng Qi returned to her side at the order. She picked up the fairy pears in the fruit plate, put them down without any appetite, and sighed softly.
When listening to Fengcheng, in order to repay Qiuyin's kindness, Lianyi resisted the fear of the past and recalled the sword and the strange man, but was abruptly interrupted by Qiuyin and sent out of the Demon Realm.Qiu Yin didn't like her clues.
She calmed down after leaving the secret realm, Qiuyin really "looked down" on her - the sword was inseparable from the southern realm, Qiuyin was afraid that she would get involved and die.
But she still wants to know that the sword has become the only clue connecting the past.
But now that Qiuyin brought it up on her own initiative, she couldn't bring it up again.
The last time Qiu Yin was entrusted to go to the southern border to find the cause, when she came back, she transformed into a demon master, and the fierceness of the falling sword made Lian Yi uncontrollably think of Tingfeng City, which had been reduced to a demon domain.
Lian Yi didn't ask anything, but a Jindan genius became the Nascent Soul Demon Lord in only half a year. Without asking, he knew that he couldn't make it by drinking tea and eating food.I have died once in the hell, and only use the "stealth life" obtained in the past.
Is there any money from her?Lian Yi stroked the rim of the wine glass, suddenly feeling a little thirsty, thirsty who wanted to drink.
She just wanted someone to bring a jug of wine, but then thought that Qiu Yin had only been back to listen to Feng Dao for a month, and Qiu Yin drank up half of the high-quality wine in her collection.
Yes.
The man was thirstier than she was.
Xuanlingzong is surrounded by mountains and seas, forming its own landscape. Because it can always hear the sound of rocks and waves, it was ridiculed by everyone that it should exchange names with Tianhai Pavilion.
Qiuyin floated on the road in a small boat, and Lianyi put the only missing fairy in Tingfeng Dao in the sound transmission talisman and gave it to her, probably because she was afraid that she would not accept it.
She sneaked into the main entrance of Xuanlingzong by not seeing immortals. Today, there was a heavy fog, like sea water floating into the sky, walking through it, she could get wet all over her body.
Of course monks can't touch it, and the foundation-building aura body can eliminate interference, but Qiu Yin has always been open to wind and rain, and is happy to feel the nature of the world, just like she prefers the flowers in the mortal world to bloom and fade.She is at ease.
Xuanlingzong has nine peaks, the terrain is extremely simple, the eight peaks form a circle, and a peak stands in the center, but the road is not easy to find.
Because the four sides look the same, it is difficult to distinguish the east, west, north, south, and only the disciples who have been practicing in Xuanlingzong all the year round can tell by the direction., It is so common in Xuanling that it is no longer a joke.
So Qiuyin decided to go to the most central main peak to find out some news.
Just as the once-a-month sparring in the peak was over, the disciples on the main peak relaxed and chatted for a while, and Qiu Yin also leaned on the giant rock very relaxedly to listen to their nonsense, being so idle that he blended in perfectly with them.
After chatting about big things and secret embarrassments, they started talking about other things.
"Suhuan Peak blew up two golden elixir furnaces again, and didn't practice any swords. The peak master was so angry that he singled out the master for a hundred rounds."
"I said how the mountains and mountains were shaken the day before yesterday, and my new house was almost shaken off the sea. How old are the two old men, and they have more energy than me."
"How can you say that people are Nascent Souls. But then again, there have been guests in the Zongli recently. They are making such a big noise, don't scare the guests away."
"Tianhai Pavilion?"
"Your information is too ill-informed. You belong to the Taiqing sect, and may be the master of the five peaks, Xi Jing. I'm afraid that you faction will think that my sect has such a virtue, and it will be embarrassing."
"Keep your voice down, you want to copy the training? But if you like Jing, you should be at Jinghai Peak. That ghostly place doesn't shit, it must be very suitable for Da Neng's appetite."
"It's true that Jinghaifeng didn't run away. There were no people there at first, and even more so recently."
Qiu Yin kept "Jing Haifeng" in her heart, and if she liked Jing, she would prefer Immortal Baimao.
The old lady probably fought intrigues and intrigues in the palace when she was still a human being. After she became a fairy, she looked down on it. She was with flowers and plants all day long. Wearing a small bamboo hat, she could wander around the valley all day, enjoying herself at leisure.
And Pang Guang looks serious, but in fact he likes to stay with the juniors, and from time to time, he will ask questions and test them, and let them go through crises and grow up while teasing them. He is also a teacher and a friend.
The main reason is that Qiuyin doesn't believe that the old fox can live at leisure.
Just as Qiu Yin was about to leave, she saw a female cultivator who was sitting at the end absent-mindedly stopped: "Senior Sister Wang, why are you talking so little today? Who made Senior Sister angry?"
"No." Wang Ying raised her head and sighed slightly, "There are some bottlenecks in cultivation, I have been discussing for a day today, so I won't annoy you if I don't mention them."
Qiu Yin narrowed her eyes. She knew this Senior Sister Wang, the female cultivator who ambushed her in the broken house in the secret realm of Xisha, and she also gave her the last close amulet.
Based on her current performance, it is definitely not a bottleneck. Her heart is now in a state of chaos, and Yuanying's ears can easily penetrate into the spirit base.
Although the monks live a long life, there are a few who can realize the Dao and cross the border. They all understand the world itself at every moment, and then leave to do their own things after chatting for a while.Behind Wang Ying.
Wang Ying didn't go back to the cave, nor went to practice. Instead, she turned around and walked to the desolate place very familiarly.
She first made sure that there was no one around, and then waited anxiously on the spot, while Qiu Yin leaned aside to observe coldly.
A beautiful bird flew into the dense forest and landed on the ground to become a colorful peacock. It glanced arrogantly at Wang Ying, then unfolded its gorgeous screen, shook off a scroll, and then flied away without seeing it.
Wang Ying stood still and struggled for a while before picking up the scroll and slowly unfolding it.
Then Qiuyin saw her own face.
It was her in the painting, and she was painted so ghastly that the devilish energy was about to burst out of the drawing paper, so realistic.
Qiu Yin shifted her eyes from the delicate painting to Wang Ying, her killing intent was as sharp as a blade, but she really looked like the glamorous ghost woman in the painting.
The chest felt hot, it was the sound transmission of Lianyi.
——The disciples of each clan communicate with each other, Lu Zhixuanling, be careful in everything.
Lu Wansi, she said that the flower peacock looked familiar, it turned out to be Lu Wansi's messenger.
What Lu Wansi could do was that when only Nan Henyu and You Zuoren saw that she was ambiguous about her becoming a demon, she confirmed her identity as a demonic hostile, and then added fuel and jealousy secretly to show that she was aware of every detail and had great merit.
Maybe she would have to hold back her tears in pain, in the name of her own sister-in-law, cut off the old relationship, hold the sword for justice, and kill relatives righteously.
Farewell to immortals and demons, anyway, they can only be enemies, can't they?
Qiu Yin stared at Wang Ying, and gave a creepy laugh. If she did something about it, would be so sorry to junior sister whom haven't seen for a long time.
Wang Ying was also frightened to death. When she saw the people in the painting, she remembered being grilled by the female demon head in the Xisha Secret Realm, and Fairy Lu also said...and said that she was the new demon lord of the Southern Territory.
It was unexpected, but not so unexpected.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew, the drawing paper rattled and shook slightly in Wang Ying's hands, which she dared not hold firmly.
Wang Ying was startled, and suddenly realized that the beauty in flames in the painting smiled, and stared at her coldly with charming fox eyes, as if suddenly alive, and was about to get out of the painting and chew her.
"Ah...!" Wang Ying let go of her hand and stared at the painting on the ground in amazement. The wind unfolded the scroll, and the person in the painting was quiet and expressionless, as if it was just a momentary illusion of hers.
Coincidentally at this time, the senior brother Feishu came, saying that the direct disciple of Taiqingzong had arrived at the main peak, and the communication between the sects was about to start, urging her to go there.
Wang Ying gritted her teeth, picked up the weird painting, quickly rolled it up, put it in mustard seeds, and returned to the main peak.
In the dark, hiding part of her spiritual consciousness in the painting, Qiu Yin watched her back leave, then flew down with the sword and flew towards the similarly shaped Bafeng, looking for where Jinghaifeng was.
After turning around Xuanling Mountain for about half a circle, it can be regarded as finding Jinghai Peak, which is much better than Qiuyin imagined.
Although it is true that "the desert is uninhabited" and "birds don't shit" as the disciples of Xuanling said, there are sky blue pavilions in the mountains and rivers, the drizzle moistens everything, and the fairy dew condenses on the flowers and leaves.Soothe all troubles, calm your mind like water.
The disciples didn't talk about the forbidden area. After listening to the secrets of Feng Jiu, Jinghai Peak was the most suitable for the "forbidden area" and "retreat".
Moreover, although Immortal Baimao likes tranquility, he definitely prefers Medicine Valley. The Xuanling Sect has Medicine Valley, so the so-called distinguished guests are not at Jinghai Peak, but the former head who is most likely to avoid the eyes of the sky.
Qiu Yin was like a casual cultivator who came to visit the mountains and waters. After admiring it casually, he nodded, not conscious of an evil leader or an uninvited guest, swaggering through the Zhenshan Dharma Formation and entered the peak.
In the absence of immortals, the Zhenshan formation remained unmoved, allowing the villain to pass, but the shadow of the villain himself swayed slightly like ripples for a moment.
In the depths of Jinghai Peak, the Misty Rain Tower.
The white-clothed celestial being holding the tea paused, and glanced at the peak outside the window. It was so dark that the drizzle was reflected, as if seeing people coming in the rain through the green fog.
Drips of moisture smeared on the window lattice and thin wood, she withdrew her gaze indifferently, pressed her lips against the rim of the cup and took a sip of tea, moved her throat, and swallowed the tea leisurely.
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