Among the intertwined branches and leaves, the sea of ​​stars in the night sky shines like gems.The lanterns hanging on the courtyard corridor are bright, reflecting the figures of the servants on the white courtyard wall.

With his hands in his pockets, Yu Shisan stepped forward on the blue stones.His expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see any emotion, but the seemingly coldness in the corner of his mouth made people feel numb.

"Senior Brother Thirteen, what's wrong?" the Tiandao Sect disciple who was leaning against the corner of the courtyard wall with his sword in his hands lowered his voice.

The juniors who were leaning against the white wall made pillows with their hands together, "What else can I do? I was stimulated, every time I see Lord Qianliu, he always looks like this, just get used to it."

"Senior brother Thirteen hasn't formed alchemy yet, and he can't even lift his head up in front of Lord Qianliu," said a disciple.

"How can he compare with Lord Qianliu? In terms of cultivation, appearance, and status, which one is better than others?"

"You can't say that, Mr. Qianliu started to practice in the womb, and the thirteenth senior brother was tested by the old man when he was 13 years old." There was a difference of more than ten years.

"I said." A disciple lowered his voice and said, "Brother Shisan didn't name himself Shisan because he discovered his spiritual root at the age of 13, did he?"

Several people looked at each other.

"What was the name of Senior Brother Thirteen before? Nalan what?"

"...Nalan if not?"

"...Is it four words? How come I remember that there are only three words."

In the front hall, servants came in and out carrying tea.

After dinner, Nalan talked with the old man for a while, and the butler came in, "Old man, it's time for you to take medicine."

Leaning on crutches, the old man stood up tremblingly, and went down the side hall with the help of his servants.

Nalan withdrew his gaze, picked up his tea and took a sip, "The Dharma Cultivation Conference will be held soon, what are your plans?"

On both sides of the hall, the elders glanced at each other, "I don't know what the rules are for this year?"

"It's the same as in previous years, but one more thing has been added." Nalan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, "If there are those in the clan who have not tested their spiritual roots when they reach the age, please take them with them."

The elders were taken aback, and Nalan continued, "Under the management of the Fei family, the water level in the southeast sea area is abnormal, and there is suspected aquarium disturbance. After the Dharma training talks, the Fei family will send people to deal with the flood." He stopped.

Fei's family is all sword cultivators, when it comes to using swords, his family is number one, no one dares to say second, but to deal with floods, we need to avoid water drops.Among the immortal sects, only Tiandaozong has them.

The Fei family wants to use the water drops, and the Nalan family uses Nanming Lihuo to repair the spiritual roots of the children in the clan. This is called mutual help.

Just as several people were discussing about the Dharma Cultivation Conference, Ning Yuan, dressed in black and black pants, walked in.

"Master, get ready." He whispered beside Nalan.

Yu Shisan brushed aside the branches and leaves, and came out from the darkness. Seeing the elders hugging Nalan Qianliu and walking towards the back mountain, his eyes darkened.

"Where are you going, elders?" He stopped a servant who was carrying a tea tray.

"Master Qianliu said he would go to the back mountain to check the barrier." The servant replied respectfully.

Enchantment?

Yu Shisan was stunned, and then remembered that half a month ago, the spirit stone on the mountain cloud cliff was artificially damaged. The old man complained when he was on the phone, and he had long forgotten about it. Qianliu came back to fix it.

Yu Shisan didn't have time to sort out the complicated thoughts in his heart, and followed him to the back mountain.

Under the night sky, the shadows of the mountains overlap, like peaks and peaks.

A gust of white mist blows away from nowhere in the mountain stream, covering the shadows of the whirling trees.Several disciples following behind the elders lit up the lanterns and held them tightly in their hands.

As the night wind blows, the light of the lantern flickers, reflecting on the surrounding vegetation and green radishes, like circles of light and shadow flashing past.

"...Do you feel a little cold?"

"How long has it been in autumn? Can it be cold?" The two disciples who fell behind rubbed their hands together and said in a trembling voice.

"How long has it been since Jianguo, it would be nice to bring a lantern and a flashlight when you go out." Hearing what the two juniors said, the boy walking in front couldn't help but complain.

"Junior brother, be careful, this is a family rule." The other boy walking beside him said softly.

The senior brothers in the lead couldn't hold back, shaking their shoulders and said, "That's right, it's the family rules."

Under the sea of ​​stars, there is a sea of ​​clouds churning.

On the edge of Yunya, several disciples carrying lanterns looked condensed, letting the silver-white skirted Taoist clothes swing back and forth.

The lantern swayed with the wind, and almost wanted to ride the wind away.

Nalan walked to the edge of the cliff, looked at the roiling sea of ​​fog below the cliff, and frowned slightly, "Is that the eye of the formation?"

The elders fell behind him, with respectful expressions, "Yes, according to the young master's opinion, how should it be repaired?"

The formation enclosing Yuncui Mountain is called Water Curtain Barrier. As the name suggests, it uses water as the eye of the formation, and water-type spiritual stones as the pillars.However, now that the spirit injection stone has been destroyed, the spiritual energy in the formation is disordered, the water flows in all directions, and even the creatures in the mountains are not at peace.

Nalan took a step back, his lips were cold, "You wait here and wait." After saying that, accompanied by a few crackling silver lightning, a black cold sword appeared in his hand.

The cold wind was blowing, biting to the bone.

Holding the sword, Nalan leaped straight to the sea of ​​mist at the bottom of the cliff.The silver streamer broke through the cirrus clouds and gradually lost its light and shadow in the deep mountain stream.

The sword light was dim, and there were only a few firefly-like light spots left. Against the background of the star sea in the night sky, it seemed like star dew dotted in the vegetation.

"boom--"

The white mist dispersed like flowing clouds, and the place where the broken stones fell was billowing with smoke and dust.Looking from afar from the green bamboo grove, I saw a little light coming out of the fog, and someone holding a white candle came out of the smoke and dust in the sky.

The cold swords fought and broke through the cold mist that filled the valley one by one. Nalan put away the sword and held it behind his back.

The stream in the mountain was supposed to be murmuring, but at this moment he was standing by the stream, only hearing the sound of the cold wind.

Nalan looked at the dry stream and sighed in his heart.

The formation was not far away, he put his sword back into his sleeve, and walked towards the green bamboo forest stepping on a pile of gravel.There are shadows of crows in the forest, and the blood-colored silver hook hangs on the steep cliff, which is very strange.

Deep in the bamboo forest, Nalan stopped in front of a stone spring.The Water Curtain Barrier lives by water and dies by water.

I don't know which generation of the Nalan family set up the formation eyes with the nine poles and eight formations. Nalan thought that he would have to spend a lot of effort to repair the spirit stones, but with the nine poles and eight formations, it is rare A lot of work has been done.

He didn't hesitate any longer, sat by the spring, and put a little bit of his consciousness into it.The spring water was as cold as ice, Nalan's eyebrows frowned, and he saw a shining gem-like spirit stone rising slowly from the water.

The spring water is boiling, and the spirit stone is also shining with ice-green light.Nalan raised his hand, led the spirit stone to his palm, placed it on his heart and repaired it.

The light in the green bamboo forest flickered in the middle of the night, and with the stream of light, the sea of ​​fog at the bottom of the cliff gradually gathered.

"Young Master, this is it?" A disciple exclaimed when he saw the strange shape at the bottom of the cliff.

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