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The sky is twilight, and the clouds are steaming.

The top of the sea of ​​clouds was stained with a little bit of water, and countless starbursts broke through the clouds and fell far in all directions.

The Sea God Sacrifice Ceremony was over, and the disciples of various immortal sects also returned to their sects one after another, only a few casual cultivators were still drinking tea and listening to books in Yaoguang City, and their purpose was unknown.

The sea water meets the rosy clouds, and the water and the sky are the same color.People come and go at the ferry, and flags are flying on the rafts.

Some young disciples haven't learned how to control the sword, so they can only wait for the Zongmen's boat to pick them up at the ferry.

"Look, it's Cloud Shuttle."

"Young Master Weisheng is about to set off to return to Haicheng."

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The young disciples spoke in a low voice while sneaking a look at Chuanyunshuo moored at sea.

"Didn't it mean that Luohai City has always been incompatible with Endless Sea? In the past, the Lord Weisheng sent people to watch the ceremony. Why did the young master Weisheng come?" Someone asked in confusion.

The disciples fell silent, and were about to discuss this matter, the guiding senior brother standing under the banner over there came over and said displeasedly, "Zongmen rules, when are you allowed to gossip behind people's backs?"

The disciples' hearts skipped a beat when they saw his sharp eyes, they dared not speak any more, and bowed their heads in quail shapes.

At the end of the promenade winding from the ferry, a few monks in white robes stood in front of the shuttle, bowing to each other from a distance.

"Respectfully send off the young master Weisheng!" These people are all descendants of the Nalan clan, and they were ordered to send Weisheng Qingyi.

On the shuttle, several figures stood facing the wind, it was Wei Sheng Qingyi with a cold expression and several guards behind him.

"Young master, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to go back to the city at this moment." The guard standing beside him said in a low voice, frowning tightly.

Weisheng Qingyi withdrew her gaze, put her fingers on the hilt of her waist, her eyes were dim, "...no need to say more, I have my own plans."

Even sea monsters with a similar bloodline to the Frozen people cannot drive Yuhaizhu, let alone humans with pure bloodlines like them.The matter of seizing Yuhaizhu requires a long-term plan.

The guard was silent for a moment, then sighed softly in his heart, "I understand." It's just that the city lord's side, I'm afraid it's hard to explain.

Xiaguang came from the distant sky, and the shuttle shuttle slowly lifted off and headed towards Luohai City.

Nalan Mansion.

In the shimmering seawater outside the Yaohua Palace, Danli flowers are fluttering in the wind.In the cloud pavilion in the sea, the smoke was lingering, and several maids stood in the pavilion, bowing their eyebrows and nodding.

Nalan was sitting by the pavilion, the long sleeves of his cloud coat fluttered in the wind, making a sound of hunting, and brushed against the sapphire table beside him.

Several streams of light flowed alternately on the sea surface, as if dripping water returned to the source, after faint ripples, it disappeared into the sea.

After resting, Nalan slowly opened his eyes.

"Young Master Weisheng has just set off to return to Haicheng." The maid at the side saw him get up and said respectfully.

Nalan's eyes fell on the top of the sea of ​​clouds, as if he didn't hear the maid's words.After a long time, he said quietly, "Bai Ya."

The gold-plated copper bells under the eaves of the palace tinkled, ups and downs, as if they were coming from the western end of the world.

Thin screen, ten square frame.

Twelve fan leaves carved with cirrus patterns are wide open, the water and sky outside the window are the same color, the palaces and pavilions are continuous, and there are flying cranes circling on the sea.

At the foot of the twelve jade steps, the handsome monk raised his hand and saluted, "See Your Highness." The long sword slanted on his waist was faintly glowing with black color.

Nalan sat upright in front of the cirrus table, his sleeves hanging softly from his wrists, layer upon layer on the white jade bricks.The brick surface is icy and icy, reflecting the cold figure behind the case.

"What would the elders say?" His voice was extremely pleasant and calm.

When the morning light was twilight, the guards who went out to hunt down the sea monster and capture Nalan Mingfei had already returned home.

"The sea monsters are extinct." Bai Ya lowered her eyes and sighed softly from the bottom of her heart.

Although the deep sea tribes are more or less blood related, but in terms of blood relationship, the sea monsters are the closest to the Frozen tribe.It's a pity that the ambition is too big.

Nalan was silent, then asked again, "Where's Nalan Mingfei?"

Bai Ya hesitated for a moment, "... locked in a water prison." Trespassing on Futu Pagoda is a death penalty, even if it is a direct bloodline, this will not change.

Nalan Ming must not escape the death penalty.

He has been missing for more than ten years, and as soon as he appeared, he led the sea monster into Futu Pagoda. After being captured and returned to the mansion, the elders did not interrogate him, so he was locked in a water prison?

Nalan was thoughtful, it really wasn't that simple.

"What's the attitude over there at the Yaoguang Temple?" He asked coldly.

There are two factions of power in the Frozen Yi Clan. The Elders are in charge of punishment and roam around the periphery of power. The Shrine of Light is the core of power. All power of life and death is completely controlled by Nalan Yu.

"Since the city lord returned to the palace, he has been discussing with several Daxiu." Bai Ya lowered his head.

Nalan frowned, no matter what, Nalan Mingfei is also the Second Highness of the Frozen Yi Clan, even if he committed a capital crime, he should not be tried or tried, and he was thrown into a water prison.

The whole thing feels sloppy and self-directed.

What puzzled Nalan the most was Nalan Yu's attitude.Ever since the Kraken broke into Futu Tower, he hadn't shown up. Even if Nalan Mingfei, who had been missing for more than ten years, appeared, he seemed to have expected it and sent people to arrest him without any haste.

Not knowing what to think of, Nalan sighed.It's not so much a surprise, it's better to say that Nalan Yu has already woven a net, and whether it's a sea monster or Nalan Mingfei, they are all prey in the net.

The Shrine of Fluctuating Light wanted Nalan Mingfei's life, why?

Nalan couldn't figure it out, just as he couldn't figure out the silent attitude of the elders at the moment.

The presbytery attached the most importance to the direct line, if Nalan Yu hadn't interfered with it, they would never have allowed Nalan Mingfei to be imprisoned in the dungeon.

Maybe he should think in another way, what did Nalan Mingfei do that made Nalan Yu insist on killing him?

The copper bell suddenly rang quickly, as if urging him to die.A faintly visible sword letter lingering with ice-green spiritual power pierced through the air and stopped in front of Nalan.

The sword body was engraved with familiar cold-colored embossed lines. He pointed a little, and the familiar cold voice came: "Xu Shi three quarters, Guanghua Palace."

Guanghua Hall is the place where the Nalan clan held banquets.

Nalan was taken aback.

Although Weisheng Qingyi had already left the Endless Sea, his master, the Delusion Breaker, was still in the Mingwei Hall. The banquet held at this moment was probably for the few overhauls who had not left Yaoguang City.

Palace lanterns hang on the veranda, winding all the way to the end.The orange light and shadow fell on the sea, adding a sense of coolness for no reason.

The palace attendants walked into the Guanghua Hall with spirit fruit and spirit wine, with respectful expressions, not daring to look up at Daxiu, who was sitting on both sides of the hall with a handsome appearance.

The cirrus cloud table is lined up, with a pot of spiritual wine and several plates of spiritual fruit on the table.The masters with advanced cultivation waved their long sleeves lightly, toasted the delusion-breaking gods on the 32nd floor jade steps, and drank them all in one gulp.

As the lord of the Yaoguang City, Nalan Yu sat on the side below the Lord of Delusion.

After serving the fruit wine, the palace servants retreated respectfully.

"It is said that the Bingyi tribe has always produced beauties, and it really deserves its reputation." The person who spoke looked extremely young, but his demeanor was very mature. It was Ming Yizi, the Taoist Lord of Yuxu Sect.

He raised his glass to Nalan Yu, his thin lips curled slightly, "As expected of the Nalan clan with the blood of demon cultivators."

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