The golden slanting moon hangs heavily in the twilight, and the night wind engulfs not only the ringing of the requiem bell, but also a burst of orchid musk musk, lingering and gentle around the entire cave, inviting people to explore.

Wu Yuan sniffed with his nose twitching, a hint of intoxication appeared on his face, and sighed involuntarily: "It's so fragrant, and there's also a sweet smell of flowers, oh———————— Patriarch—————— —”

Yin Li slapped Wu Yuan on the back of the head directly, then immediately sealed Wu Yuan's mouth and nose, and said coldly, "What is the fragrance? I don't know if there is any poison in this fragrance."

He spoke lightly, thinking that the three masters and apprentices with wrong expressions would react, but he didn't want the people outside the door to laugh when they heard this.

Several gentle and clear laughter came to everyone's ears, it was a woman's voice, quite a bit like big pearls and small pearls falling on a jade plate.

But if something goes wrong, there must be a demon, Yin Li simply took Wu Yuan's sword away from behind, held it in his hand, and stared at the plain white embroidered shoes at the door with a straight line of eyes.

He would like to see what kind of moth this is.

The plain white embroidered shoes stepped on the threshold, and the silver moon white skirt with dark patterns also slightly swayed and placed into the cave. Other than that, only the slender waist bound by the stone blue belt was exposed, and two A piece of cloud sleeves, the cloud sleeves are wide and narrow, wide at the bend of the arm, and then tightened at the exit, revealing the pair of catkins. The roots are cut like jade green onions, and the ten fingers are slender. Every part can really be called No one else.

But above the man's waist, nothing can be seen, because the woman is wearing a wide veiled hat, the veil is the same color as her belt, and the stone-blue thin silk is woven in three pieces under the brim of the hat. The silk drape perfectly surrounds the woman's head, and at the same time, because of the dull color, it almost completely blocks the sight of the outside world, and the length just covers the top of the belt.

The woman laughed enough, raised her fingers in front of the thin silk, and pretended to be smiling while covering her lips. Instead of looking at the friar Yanqing who was eager to see through her eyes, she found Yin Li's direction accurately, and said softly , "Yin Li, long time no see."

Yin Li held the sword and muttered, "You know me?"

He has been quilted a lot in his life, but this is the first time he has seen such a hidden head and tail. He finds the twists and turns annoying, and his tone is a little impatient.

"Hehe." The woman laughed again, and after putting down her fingers, she pointed in Yin Li's direction, as if she saw the indifferent expression on his face, "You haven't changed at all, ah, look at my memory, Now you definitely don't recognize me, and I can't blame you."

The woman pointed Yin Li's direction with her slender fingertips, and she said these vague words, which made Old Ancestor Yin even more angry after being woken up.

After looking at the woman again, Yin Li said unceremoniously after confirming that he hadn't seen her before, "I used to know only men, I don't know which Taoist friend has forgotten his past and turned into a daughter, I admire her." Plus."

The woman was stunned by Yin Li's choking. She obviously didn't know that, in order to get rid of being approached by all kinds of people, Yin Patriarch had mastered a set of quotations from people who choked to death, and he hit every hit.

Wu Yuan was undone by Yin Li. Seeing the woman's attire, Wu Yuan couldn't help sighing, "This attire is so fairy-like, full of mystery."

Yin Li threw the hilt of his sword and flew over to hit this fool whose mind was already bewitched by beauty, and sneered, "She hides her face with a veil, maybe she looks like a ghost, and she might have a nightmare."

What's more, this large hat hung on his body, and in Yin Li's eyes, it looked like a huge walking Coprinus comatus, which was moldy and green.

Yanqing, who had been left out all this time, finally couldn't bear to move forward, and wanted to speak with a trembling voice, but quickly turned around and lowered his voice so as not to scare people, and asked the two apprentices, "Where is Liming Pill? Give it to me quickly." Take two!"

Zhu Sheng and Song Xiao hurriedly took out two bottles from their bodies and poured out pills for him. Yan Qing, who could calmly think of countermeasures even in the face of Yin Li's threat with a sword, was surprisingly flustered today.

Shaking his hands and swallowing the pills, he kept choking because of anxiety, his black and white eyes were full of tears from coughing, but he didn't even have time to wipe them.

He didn't speak until his voice became like a boy's, and looked hopefully at the woman who was half leaning in front of the door.

"You're finally back, Fuyue, look at me, I'm Yanqing!" At the end of the speech, the tone of voice was even a little choked up, tears filled the entire eye sockets, and big ones rolled down, as if as long as the woman said Remember, he could die on the spot with no regrets.

The woman who was called Fuyue by Yanqing changed her playful attitude when chatting with Yin Li just now, and her tone of voice even showed a hint of impatience, "I don't remember, let me open the restriction."

Boss around, not polite.

Yanqing's eyes widened, and there was only innocence and incomprehension in his eyes, like a young man who was trapped by love, muttering in his mouth: "How could it be? Obviously, the bell and the ever-burning lamp have responded. I have summoned the soul for 3000 years. This is The first reaction, how could it not be you? How could it be possible?"

He walked quickly to the woman's side, reaching out his hand to pull her sleeve, but a thunderbolt fell within Yanqing's stepping distance.

The woman suddenly raised her head to look at the sky, it was not good, she almost forgot about the thunder, but it was too late to interfere now, and she had to wait for the thunder.

Yanqing also saw the thunder, but stubbornly stepped forward, grabbed the woman's sleeve a second before being hit, and looked at the woman with a pair of moist eyes.

"Fuyue, you're back, aren't you?" The roar of thunder hit him, but he endured it abruptly.

The powerful thunder blew the woman's veil, and the dark thin silk was vibrated by the thunder, and it was about to fly off the woman.

Old Ancestor Yin raised his eyebrows, and quietly released a burst of spiritual power, which added a lot to the vibration of the thunder, and successfully knocked the veil off.

The moment the veil was knocked away, the woman immediately reacted, stared fiercely in Yin Li's direction, and gritted her teeth: "Yin Li!"

Yin Li stared back without fear, but he didn't budge, and the corners of his lips curled up to reveal a false smile, "Finally, I saw the true face of Mount Lu."

The face under the hood cannot be said to be a stunning beauty, but an extremely gentle and ancient face.

A little red mole between the eyebrows has a bit of Buddha nature, and under the two curved eyebrows is a pair of clear lychee eyes, the eyes are round and the tails are drooping and elongated. The two pear dimples add a bit of sweetness to the beauty of the face when she smiles.

However, no matter whether it is the fairyland or this world, the most lacking are beauties.

This face can only be regarded as a middle-class person. Compared with Yin Li's face, there is not much merit. Yin Patriarch, who was once rated as the most beautiful woman in the fairy world, touched his chin and shamelessly thinking.

Just now, the attraction brought by You holding the pipa to half cover his face was too strong. Now that he saw the whole picture, Wu Yuan looked at the woman again, and then at his ancestor who was holding his chin and didn't know what he was thinking. Wu Yuan moved painfully. I opened my eyes, ah damn it, my ancestors look better.

But Yanqing didn't think so, even if the woman showed such a ferocious expression, in his eyes it was the same as before.He looked at the dimples on the woman's face and the red mole between her eyebrows, and he almost fainted.

Because he was struck by the lightning, he vomited blood for fear of splashing on the woman's body, so he hurriedly caught it with a handkerchief, a face that was slashed black showed a crying and laughing expression, "Fuyue, It really is you, it is Fuyue!"

Wu Yuan grabbed Song Xiao suspiciously, sneaked aside and asked, "Who is this Fuyue? It's like being poisoned by monk Yanqing. Could it be the enemy?"

Yin Li glanced sideways and signaled that he was also listening.

Song Xiao felt that one head was two big, and originally wanted to look at Master, but seeing that monk Yanqing was full of eyes on that woman, and he looked like he was deeply poisoned and pulled the woman's sleeve without letting go, so he could only whisper: " That is Fairy Fuyue, my master... the former Taoist companion."

"It turned out to be a Taoist couple, you have seen it before, how can that monk Yanqing look like he has lost his mind?" Wu Yuan turned his head and looked at Yanqing's intoxicated look, amazed, and cried for a while Will laugh, can't be really crazy.

Song Xiao coughed in embarrassment, but the expression on his face became serious, "Don't talk nonsense, we only met the teacher's wife once, but that was 3000 years ago, we just joined the teacher's family, When the teacher's wife passed away in January, she was placed in the ice coffin, and Zhusheng and I went to worship."

Wu Yuan looked clear, nodded and said, "Oh, so it was 3000 years ago when your teacher's wife passed away just one month ago...?" Her jaw and jaw almost fell off her face, her tone of voice couldn't hide her shock, "Then she died long ago!"

Song Xiao nodded as if it should be taken for granted, "That's right, it appeared today, didn't you and Senior Yin both see it just now?"

He seemed not surprised, and raised his chin in Yin Li's direction.

Wu Yuan immediately calmed down, yes, the ancestors can appear in 300 years, what is this 3000 years... But, something seems wrong.

Yin Li silently turned his eyes away, and stopped listening to the chat between the two. He couldn't tell Wu Yuan that their ancestor didn't come back to life, but was actually possessed by a counterfeit like him.

and many more……

Yin Li's eyes widened suddenly as his thoughts turned, and he looked at the woman who was still looking at monk Yanqing indifferently, and a bold guess appeared in his mind.

Then this woman might be attached to someone else just like him and Lu Yuan?

When the scene became more and more chaotic, Yin Li remembered one more thing.

What about Lu Yuan?

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