Shuang Hua You Nuo

Passing through the sea of ​​flowers, there is another forest, with ancient trees covering the sky and branches and leaves covering the sun.As soon as he entered the forest, a dense evil spirit came over his face.

"careful!"

Fuxue unsheathed "Zheng", the sword energy brushed against a young man's cheek, cutting off a thick vine.

The whole forest suddenly rustled.

The standing trees, entwined with ancient vines, rumbled and formed a circle, snaking towards the crowd, with their flourishing branches drooping, trying to trap them in it.

Song Lan's figure was like the wind, frowning to avoid the rustling leaves, the sword blossomed in the blowing snow, the sword light woven into a net to protect the people behind him, Xiao Xingchen also moved with the sword in his peripheral vision, with an ordinary expression on his face.

The red silk cut off the branches in front of her like a knife, and the red lotus fluttered around Qingyi's body, also protecting her back tightly.

The young men who were protected by the three were also worthy of being from aristocratic families. Although their faces were pale, their expressions were extremely calm, and their hands were very organized.

"Daozhang, look, that tree seems to be Si Zhui's forehead."

On the only tree that was not attacked, a snow-white streamer hung on the edge of the huge bird's nest.

"Qingyi, Zichen and I will protect them, please go up and have a look."

A trace of solemnity flashed in Xiao Xingchen's eyes, and he immediately jumped to Song Lan's side, and the two stood back to back.

"Zi Chen!"

Before the words were finished, the sword light of Shuanghua Fuxue exploded, and in an instant, clusters of sword flowers burst out, cutting off the branches of the tree in front of him, piercing the heart of the tree with lightning and flint.

Amidst the leaves all over the sky, the barrel-thick tree trunk crackled, and finally lost its movement and stopped shaking.

Song Lan and Xiao Xingchen looked at each other, seeing what the other was thinking.

Although the power of the demon tree in this forest is not small, it is not strong either. It is not as strong as the flower spirit on the other side said. It seems that it is not the powerful tree demon in the mouth of the flower spirit. So... where did the tree demon go?

Song Lan stood side by side with Xiao Xingchen, and Shuanghua and Fuxue surrounded Dumu, and if there was any discrepancy, they would be strangled immediately.

Qingyi jumped into the bird's nest, and there was a handsome young man lying on the soft dry grass, with a little cinnabar between his eyebrows, it was Jin Ling.

The comatose boy was holding a familiar streamer tightly in his hand, which was Lan's forehead.

Qing Yi's heart skipped a beat, and she took a few steps forward to catch Jin Ling's pulse.

Fortunately, it's just that his spiritual power was sealed and he was in a coma.

Looking around, the bird's nest is bigger than the one seen under the tree, and it can almost accommodate dozens of people. The walls of the nest are intertwined with herbs and ganoderma, and the arrangement is fine.

Qingyi picked up a scattered gorgeous red feather, and when she closed her eyes, a vermilion bird with neck stretched and wings spread appeared in her mind.

What a powerful spiritual force!

Qing Yi put away Hong Yu, and fell to the ground with Jin Ling whose consciousness was sealed up, her jade fingers unblocked Jin Ling's acupoints.

The handsome young man slowly opened his eyes, and his blurred vision gradually fixed on Qing Yi's stunning face.

"Miss Qingyi?"

Jin Ling covered his head, and the snow-white forehead floated in front of his eyes. Jin Ling was stunned, and the memories before he passed out surged back.

Immediately tugging on Qingyi's sleeve anxiously, she said in a panic: "Sister Qingyi... SiZhui! SiZhui was captured by Venerable Suzaku. Venerable Suzaku said he was going to throw him into the bottomless pit."

Huh?When did Jin Ling and Lan Yuan become so close?Even SiZhui called.

"Do you know which direction it is?"

Jin Ling raised his hand and pointed.

Song Lan looked up and saw that the mountains and forests in front of him were vast. If he took such a group of people with him, it would definitely be difficult to get there as soon as possible.

"Xingchen, take care of them, and I'll go check them out."

"Everything is careful."

Song Lan nodded, turned around and chased towards Lan Yuan's pointing direction.

After finding Jin Ling and learning about Lan Yuan's news, everyone beamed with joy, but they didn't pretend to be fake.

It's just that it's not convenient for such a group of people to encounter anything.

"Now only Young Master Lan has not returned, and the Vermillion Bird Sage that Little Sect Master Jin is talking about is still unknown. The three of us may no longer be able to walk with everyone."

Xiao Xingchen thought in his heart, this bird's nest is huge, and Qingyi picked up Hongyu again, this place might be the old nest of the Suzaku.The remaining spiritual power of the red feather is abundant, it can be seen that Suzaku is a strong enemy, it is really unwise to stay here.

If you move forward, there are even more dangers ahead.After all, maybe he, Zichen and Qingyi may not be able to win if they try their best, and the most important thing is to rescue Lan Yuan.

After thinking about the future, the sea of ​​flowers on the other side may be the safest place.

Jin Ling stared blankly at the forehead in his hand, the mother bell of the son and mother bell, which was originally handed over to Lan Yuan, but it was Lan Yuan who quietly placed it on him, so he could be rescued easily.

The forehead wiped in the hand is still white, but the person is nowhere to be seen.If it wasn't for his bad words, Lan Yuan wouldn't have been taken away for protecting himself!

With no expression on his face, Jin Ling raised his hand and slapped himself.

"Jin Ling?"

Qingyi froze for a moment, and looked worriedly at the red-eyed boy.

Jin Ling carefully put his forehead in his hands into his arms, then raised his head and regained his pride, looking at Xiao Xingchen and Qingyi with stubborn eyes.

"Daoist, Sister Qingyi, I will go with you."

Xiao Xingchen was not surprised when he heard the words, and asked gently: "Have you thought about it? If you go, we can't guarantee your safety."

Jin Ling nodded, with an expression as cold as a knife, and said, "Life and death are my own, I'm going to find him."

In a daze, Xiao Xingchen seemed to see the suzerain of Lianhuawu, the folk saying is that his nephew, Uncle Xiao, was indeed right.

Jin Ling and Lan Yuan are the two with the strongest spiritual power among all people, and Jin Ling, as the head of the Jin family, has countless magic weapons and can act freely, while others cannot.

Everyone understood this truth, so they obeyed Xiao Xingchen's arrangement and returned to the sea of ​​flowers on the other side to wait.

The fragrance of flowers from the other shore can charm the soul, but the dew can bring back the dead. To restrain the fragrance of flowers, Xiao Xingchen distributed all the stored food to them, and according to Qingyi's words, let everyone drip the dew of the other shore on their eyebrows.

This place is very weird, unable to control the sword, and unable to tell the direction. Fortunately, when they came, they prepared a lot of food just in case, enough for these many people to last for a month or two.

Qingyi put some flower dew on the last person, put away the jade vase and explained: "After dripping the flower dew, your breath will be confused with the Bianhua, as long as you hide in the sea of ​​flowers, no one will find your trace. The Bianhua is the flower of the underworld. No one will be easily provoked."

"You still carry the bell, you can ring the bell if you are in danger."

Ouyang Zizhen and Lan Jingyi have recovered. After all, they are more courageous, and they are closer to Xiao Xingchen and the others. At this moment, they are carefully writing down Qingyi's words. A-Qing is left in Yunshen. While Ouyang Zi was really relieved, he felt a lot of thoughts at the same time.

Xiao Xingchen's eyes reflected the melancholy face of Ouyang Zi, and he suddenly thought of Song Lan, who was tall and tall and tall beside the willow tree with crooked neck, on Changshan Island.

He secretly mixed that painting with other paintings and brought it back to Baixue Temple.

A lot of can't wait was born in my heart, and I wanted to chase Song Lan away.

"Daoist?"

When Xiao Xingchen came back to his senses, all the young men had already returned the same way, only Qingyi's suspicious face was left in front of him, and he couldn't help but blush.

"Now that it's settled, let's go." Xiao Xingchen coughed and said again: "Do you really want to go with me?"

Qing Yi pretended to be angry, "What did the Daoist say, I won't follow you, so I'm still with those boys? This... It hurts my heart too much."

Xiao Xingchen chuckled, "It's my fault, please let the genius doctor ignore the fault of the villain."

Qing Yi recalled waking up last night and heard Xiao Xingchen and Song Lan whispering, her eyes rolled.

"Daoist Xiao, you are so close to Daoist Song, how can you know... what kind of woman he would like?"

Xiao Xingchen was stunned for a moment, feeling a sense of strangeness in his heart, and said, "Master Zichen has a rule in his school, disciples under his school are not allowed to get married."

Qingyi smiled indifferently and said: "The old friend has gone, the rules in the future will only be determined by the two priests, if you can't get married, you can return to the vulgar."

If one wants to establish a sect, it is impossible to ask all the disciples to give up their love and desires.

Xiao Xingchen suddenly remembered that Zichen used to have only one master who lived in seclusion.

Seeing Qing Yiyu's shy appearance again, could it be that his heart has been moved?

Jin Ling, who silently followed the two of them, obviously guessed the same way, and was looking at Qing Yi curiously.

Qingyi chuckled, neither admitting nor denying it, in Xiao Xingchen's eyes, it was naturally acquiescence.

For a while, I just felt dazed and ridiculous.

Last night, Zichen asked himself if he liked Qingyi, who would have thought that Qingyi liked Zichen today, if... Zichen liked Qingyi because of his love, wouldn't it be just right?

Zichen is a gentleman, and Qingyi is kind and gentle. If they are together, they should be a man with a talent and a woman with a beautiful appearance, a pair of people.

Xiao Xingchen slightly bent his fingers, and said calmly, "Although Zichen and I have known each other for many years, we have never talked about the relationship between men and women. If Qingyi wants to know, I'm afraid she will have to ask him personally."

Qingyi burst out laughing, waved her hands and said, "Where is it that I want to know."

Xiao Xingchen became more and more bewildered.

"Do you still remember the Miss Yun that we rescued on the road before? We are usually considered as brothers and sisters, so she thought we were brothers and sisters. She once asked me in private whether Daoist Song is married and what kind of woman I like. At that time, I prevaricated, but thinking about it today, Daozhang Song happened to be away, so I asked you quietly."

Xiao Xingchen seemed to have rescued such a woman, but Zichen never liked to be in contact with other people. The woman really liked to talk to Qingyi, but after arriving in the town, they separated.

The ripples in the ear are still fluttering.

"Song Daoist has a considerate temperament. If one day he has a sweetheart, he will be so considerate. Thinking about it, I feel envious. When things are not good, I will show myself the marriage."

While talking nonsense, Qingyi secretly looked at Xiao Xingchen's expression.

She had seen it recently, the two Hong Luan stared at each other, but they didn't move at all, it was really anxious to make people scratch their heads.Otherwise, when you go back, you can bribe the two girls to stimulate them?

Xiao Xingchen had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he couldn't say anything to Qingyi. At this moment, Shuanghua shuddered.

Xiao Xingchen stretched out his hand and made a move, and a stream of transparent sword energy flew into Shuanghua's sheath.

"This is the sword energy left by Zichen. If you follow me, Zichen should be not far ahead."

A sly smile appeared on Qingyi's lips, and Jin Ling silently glanced at Xiao Xingchen who was unaware.

Why do you think... Miss Qingyi said these words on purpose?With her personality, she would probably ask Daoist Song directly for such a matter.

"Look what I do?"

Qing Yi turned her head to look at Jin Ling who was silent all the way.

Jin Ling was silent for a moment, stroking the jade bracelet Qingyi gave him with one hand on his wrist.

"Thank you."

When he was in Yunshen, Qingyi gave him this jade bracelet. He wanted to take it off, but found that he couldn't take it off. It was only later that he discovered the beauty of this bracelet.

This bracelet allows him to see the past of his parents who died early.How to grow up, meet, know each other, get married, and even die.Among them are even grandparents, uncles, Hanguang-jun, and Wei Wuxian.

Brat. "Qing Yi chuckled, "You came into this world because of love, even if the people who love you go away, their love for you is still there. "

Jin Ling bit his lip and lowered his head dejectedly.

"If only they were still..."

The voice as thin as a gnat was blown away by the breeze, Qing Yi sighed and said: "Your two uncles are both good people, it's just that good luck tricks people, maybe the fate is too shallow."

Jin Ling didn't say a word. After so many things and knowing a lot of the past, he has long since lost his hatred for Wei Wuxian.Including Uncle... In fact, Uncle has already forgiven Wei Wuxian.

"You, want to open up and look forward. Speaking of it... why is SiZhui's Moe in your hand?"

Jin Ling froze, and said bluntly, "It's nothing, I pulled him off when Venerable Suzaku took him away."

Jin Ling's complexion was pale, and he said in a low voice: "The Vermillion Bird seems to have a body of yin and yang. It is yin and yang in the day and yang in the night, with very different temperaments. We strayed into the enchanted forest, and she was dressing up, and she teased us for a while after she caught us. Zhui's Requiem seems to be able to restrain her, I angered her at the time, and Si Zhui made it a condition to go back with her, so she left me to fend for myself."

"Requiem..."

"Hush..." Xiao Xingchen made a silent gesture, and slowly pushed aside the bushes in front of him.

There is a huge valley in front of you, and there is a huge lake in the valley. There are wooden houses next to the lake, and you can see people working and a towering sycamore tree in the distance.

Jin Ling opened his eyes wide, and murmured: "It turns out that there really is a Peach Blossom Spring isolated from the rest of the world."

Xiao Xingchen shook his head, and said, "Look at the beautiful scenery in this valley, but it's shrouded in a layer of black mist, it's not a peaceful place. Besides..."

Besides, the sea of ​​flowers on the other side... But it was raised by corpses, so it can be seen that this valley is not as beautiful as it is in front of you.

Xiao Xingchen's heart skipped a beat, and he looked towards the huge valley below with a little anxiety, his body suddenly softened, and Shuanghua almost threw himself out.

Qingyi supported Xiao Xingchen, and tapped her fingertips on the pulse gate, her pulse was stable and her body was fine.

"Daozhang, what's the matter with you?"

"It's all right, Qing Yi, you and Little Sect Master Jin are waiting for news from us here, I'm going to find Zichen."

The last time I felt this way was when Zichen lost his sight and Bai Xueguan was slaughtered, this time...

"Daozhang, why don't you wait for Daozhang Song to come back? This valley is too big, how do you find him?"

Xiao Xingchen pressed his chest, smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I can find him."

Xiao Xingchen moved, and quietly descended into the valley under the cover of the valley walls and trees.

Qingyi didn't recover from Xiao Xingchen's gentle and determined smile for a long time, it seems... this Red Luan star is really powerful, a good thing...it should be over soon.Turning his head and seeing Jin Ling beside him, it seems that more than one pair of red luan stars have been moving recently.

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Well, for the Spring Festival, there are no small gifts due to personal reasons... So, do you want to drive?