The little junior sister started acting like a monster again!

Fu Hengyu glanced helplessly at the two people who stood up: "What are you doing when you are so surprised?" Seeing that the two people were unmoved and looked like they were in danger, he couldn't help but feel a headache and said again: "Don't be so nervous. , My disciple is not in danger now, otherwise I would still be sitting here drinking tea?"

There seemed to be nothing wrong with what he said. As long as the junior sister was not in danger, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Zhou Xunche sat down again and asked, "Then what did Sect Leader Fu mean about the junior sister?"

Fu Hengyu took a sip of tea and calmed down: "Have you brothers already known that your disciples can dream?"

Zhou Xunche: "Yes, junior sister once told us that she can dream."

Fu Hengyu: "What do you think about this strange thing about her dreaming?"

Zhou Xunche said truthfully: "I have never heard of any 'dreams'. I only heard my junior sister say that every time she dreams, the content is about people or things related to her."

Looking at Mo Yuzhou again, he also nodded, indicating that the 'dream' he knew was the same as the 'dream' expressed by Zhou Xunche. Fu Hengyu wanted to know more and asked: "For example, who did you dream about?" When do you usually dream?"

......

——Ru Linfeng

Completely isolated from the disturbance outside, with incense lit in the room, Lu Xuanci sat cross-legged and unfolded the incomplete drawing. For some reason, Lu Xuanci felt familiar just by looking at this half of the drawing.

Lu Xuanci began to turn the ring on his thumb, as if recalling the past, searching for the appearance of the objects on the drawing in his mind. After a long time, his lips and teeth moved slightly: "Han Ying."

"Master, what are your orders?" Han Ying responded standing outside Lu Xuanci's door.

"Come in."

"Yes."

Teleporting in front of Lu Xuanci, Lu Xuanci simply said one word: "Sit."

Hanying had just sat down cross-legged when he heard Lu Xuanci ask him: "Yingying, do you still remember how we met?"

Han Ying didn't know what the master meant by asking this question, and was stunned for a while before replying: "Of course the shadow remembers it. If it weren't for the master's rescue, I'm afraid... I would have become one of the puppets now. The master's Shadow cannot repay the kindness of saving lives.”

Lu Xuanci changed the question: "Do you still remember the place where you lived when you were a child?"

Hanying answered honestly: "Remember, Kuitan City."

Lu Xuanci had a certain direction in his mind: "Han Ying, do you know if there are any magic weapons in Kuitan City that are arc-shaped?"

"Arc?" Han Ying's small eyes were filled with confusion, and he could only repeat what his master just said.

Seeing that he didn't understand, Lu Xuanci changed the direction of the incomplete drawing and moved it to Han Ying's eyes. Han Ying stretched his neck to look closer, and gradually tilted his head...

Lu Xuanci had to remind him: "If you tilt your neck any further, your head and head will fall to the ground."

Hearing this, Hanying quickly adjusted his posture and sat firmly: "Well..." After a while.

Lu Xuanci raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is the water in the stove boiling?"

Han Ying stopped talking and thought carefully. Lu Xuanci waited extra patiently. The missing part of the drawing should be the most important thing. He couldn't tell what it was with the only incomplete drawing in his hand. But he just felt that he had seen this thing somewhere before, but he just couldn't remember it.

Han Ying suddenly had an idea at this moment, raised his head and said in surprise: "Master, this is a bit like..." Halfway through, Han Ying realized that Lu Xuanci didn't look good.

He couldn't help but become worried: "Master, you look so bad, are you feeling unwell? Do you want me to ask Brother Xu to come over?" With that, he started to fly out.

Lu Xuanci quickly stopped him: "No, I'm fine." He felt better after holding his forehead for support for a while.

He seems to...memory...

Lu Xuanci came back to his senses: "What did you think of just now?"

While observing Lu Xuanci's face, Han Ying said what he had just thought: "I have thought of a magic weapon, which is somewhat similar to the one on these half drawings, but I don't know what the magic weapon is called."

Lu Xuanci lit the incense and gradually calmed down: "Is the magic weapon in Kuitan City?"

Han Ying: "No, it's that woman. I remember that the magic weapon belongs to her, but I don't know if that woman is still in Kuitan City."

Lu Xuanci didn't say anything, and Han Ying was a little surprised: "Master, what is this? Are you looking for it?"

Lu Xuanci shook his head slightly: "Yes and no." He was silent for a moment and then said: "Let's go to Kuitan."

Han Ying has already mastered everything, so he naturally has no objection: "Okay."

What is strange to Lu Xuanci is that he must be familiar with this magical weapon, but he just can't grasp it in his mind. For some reason, there is another question. If this magical weapon exists, why did the master let him make it.

There is no point in talking more, so Lu Xuanci went to Kuitan City to find the answer to the question in his heart.

--the other side

Gu Jinshu and Shen Fengyao flew towards the Spirit Beast Garden with Mingze's sword. When they were about to reach the Spirit Beast Garden, they encountered a barrier woven by spiritual power.

Gu Jinshu: "Are we near the Spirit Beast Park?"

Qi Mingze circled around: "It should be so, there are already many spiritual beasts appearing around here."

"what!"

A scream made Gu Jinshu turn around quickly, thinking something had happened: "What's wrong?"

"...That third senior brother, you are...you are..." Gu Jinshu suddenly felt a row of crows flying above his head.

How to describe this scene? Princess Qi Mingze is holding Shen Fengyao, and her two perfect profiles are so close to each other. Shen Fengyao’s jade hand accidentally pulled open the collar of Qi Mingze’s underwear, and their eyes are still looking at each other affectionately. , cherishing each other, Gu Jinshu actually had the illusion of watching a drama in the audience.

Gu Jinshu's perspective (pink bubbles floating around)

The two men in front of them kept their posture unchanged and started talking.

(Puzzled) "What's wrong?"

(Grieved) "There are...hairy worms."

(Worried) "Where?"

(On the verge of crying) "Where I was standing just now."

(Domineering solution) "It's okay, it's gone."

(Watching eyes) "Really?"

(joking) "You still don't believe me?"

(Worship) "You are so awesome."

(Joking) "Fool, I'm here, don't be afraid."

(Shy) "Zeze, you are so kind."

(Reluctantly) "Okay, I'm still outside. It's not good for you to unscrupulously take off my clothes like this."

(Pouting) "No, people are afraid and their legs are weak."

(Doting) "Okay, I'll protect you."

...The red curtain slowly descends, and today's beautiful drama ends.