"Bai people? How is that possible?" Ji Shiye frowned deeply, picked a green leaf and blew it on his lips.

The veins of the green leaves light up inch by inch, and the unique tune echoes in the forest, and the wind carries the sound far away.

Not long after, a water demon emerged from the stream closest to Ji Shiye, flowing along the grass, clasped his hands in a half-moon shape, and bent down to salute, "I pay my respects to the young master, what orders does the young master have?"

"The Changyuan River flows through most of the ancient tree passages of the Bai people. Has anyone of your descendants seen which ancient tree has been opened recently?" Ji Shiye asked.

"Rong Changyuan ask for a moment." Changyuan Water Demon's long sleeves fell into the nearest stream, and his eyes suddenly lost focus.

After a while, the water sleeve was withdrawn from the stream.

"Return to the young master, there is nothing." Changyuan Water Demon clasped his hands and bowed again.

Ji Shiye looked at Fu Yuan.

There was a red mist in Fu Yuan's eyes to guide the direction, but if he was alone, it would take time to decipher the illusion of the Bai people's organs, so he didn't leave.

At this moment, seeing Changyuan Water Demon's answer in this way, Fu Yuan's gaze fell on Hong Wu after he had been looking at it.

"You're lying." There was no emotion in the plain voice, but the eyes that were hidden behind the mask made the water demon Changyuan feel a biting chill.

Shui Ning's body trembled for a while, and Chang Yuan immediately knelt down: "Chang Yuan dare not."

"I think you are very brave." Ji Shiye had already seen the way, his pale gray eyes were full of cold anger.

He put the leaves on his lips again, and his lips moved slightly, but no sound came out.

The leaves made a rustling sound, and the surrounding streams seemed to sense something, and the water waves were faintly stirring.

"No...don't! Changyuan was wrong!" Changyuan's face was horrified, and he tried to rush to Ji Shiye's side, but before he could move, his body collapsed amidst the screams.

At the same time, a new water demon emerged from the stream. He stepped out of the water, walked up to Ji Shiye, and said nothing nonsense, "Greetings, young master. Half a month ago, the ancient tree on the west bank of the Yao River was once opened." However, several illusory butterflies flew into the Cangliu Pavilion near the Yao River."

"Cangliu Pavilion?" Ji Shiye frowned slightly: "That crazy woman's territory... Okay, you can go back, and go to Xiaobai Pavilion in five days to get ten Shui Lingxin to make up for today's consumption."

"Yes! Thank you, young master." The new water demon Changyuan hurriedly thanked him. The consumption of his communication with Changyuanhe today was not enough for one part of the water spirit heart, but the young master turned out to be ten parts when he made a move, which was enough for him to cultivate to a higher level than his predecessor. Yuan's realm is much higher. I'm afraid not only Changyuan, but even Changwan, the largest source of the Tinghe River of the Bai people, can't compare with him.

It's really stupid to take office as Changyuan. He dared to deceive the young master just for the sake of four water demon hearts, and he didn't even think about doing things for the young master. Wouldn't the benefits be less?

Changyuan happily retreated, and was very much looking forward to the young master's next call.

"Let's talk about it first. When you arrive at that crazy woman's territory, you will take the lead."

When Yukong was halfway there, Ji Shiye coughed twice, and said in a low voice with embarrassment in his gray eyes.

Fu Yuan glanced at him lightly, but didn't answer.

From Yubai Pavilion to Cangliu Pavilion, the scenery along the way is constantly changing. Compared with the lush greenery near Xiaobai Pavilion, the vicinity of Cangliu Pavilion is much more chaotic and chilling. The number of rocks and cliffs gradually increases, and the greenery disappears. Instead, it is on the rocks. There are many sword marks, which are shocking.

Across the pile of rocks, a rough and majestic pavilion loomed indistinctly. Ji Shiye's Yukong suddenly slowed down and fell behind Fu Yuan.

The red mist before Fu Yuan's eyes disappeared again, and he frowned slightly when he stopped in front of the attic.

As soon as he approached Cangliu Pavilion, a majestic momentum enveloped the entire pavilion, and as soon as Fu Yuan's feet landed, two maids rushed out of the building.

"Who dares to break into my Cangliu Pavilion?" The maid in green clothes looked cold and serious, and a pair of slanting sword eyebrows looked very sharp, and she spoke first.

Fu Yuan turned sideways slightly, revealing Ji Shiye behind him who wanted to cover his face.

The green-clothed maid immediately looked better, and even saluted respectfully: "So it's Young Master Ji, I'm sorry, if it's Young Master Ji, there is really no need to report, so please feel free."

Ji Shiye quickly covered his face with marks, and he pushed Fu Yuan: "Ask that crazy Cang Liuyu...Young Master Cang, I want to bring someone in."

The maid in green looked Fu Yuan up and down, and her eyes lit up: "Although the green waist should not stop you with your temperament, but something happened in Cangliu Pavilion recently, so please take off your mask, so that you can judge the young master with a green waist." Can you go in?"

Ji Shiye's eyes widened suddenly: "With this young master's beauty...with this young master's face, can't you bring someone in?"

The green waist saluted apologetically: "The entire Cangliu Pavilion is under martial law recently, please forgive me, Young Master Ji."

Fu Yuan looked at Ji Shiye, then at the green waist, contacting the conversation between the two, a flash of enlightenment flashed in his eyes, and he immediately reached out to touch the mask on his face.

"Stop! Are you stupid!" Ji Shiye was about to press Fu Yuan's hand that was trying to take off the mask quickly, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Are you trying to break here? After taking off the mask, I guarantee that when the time comes, the two of us will No one can get out of this crazy woman's door."

Seeing Ji Shiye's hand stretched out, a trace of disgust flashed in Fu Yuan's eyes, his brows were deeply frowned, and he quickly moved aside.

However, the mask was still not taken off.

Although Ji Shiye's hand was fast, the breath that made people's soul sway still leaked out a little bit, and a hint of intoxication flashed across the faces of Lu Yao and Fen Tao. Although they recovered quickly, they still showed shocked expressions.

"It turns out that you are a person who hates the race, please come in." Lu Yao lowered his head and retreated to the shadow.

Seeing that Fu Yuan was saved anyway, Ji Shiye breathed a sigh of relief, and then cursed secretly for his meddling.

Inside Cangliu Pavilion.

The style still continues the rough and brutal surroundings of Cangliu Pavilion. The pavilion is divided into upper and lower floors. In the middle is a lotus pond full of lotus flowers. The red corridor runs through all the rooms in the attic. All are deep red, with a thick taste.

Ji Shiye wanted to cover his face again, but he thought that he had already entered Cangliu Pavilion, so covering his face would not be of much use.

He turned left and right with Fu Yuan, and finally found Cang Liuyu, the master of Cangliu Pavilion.

The other party was wearing a black dress, her hair was tied up high, and two strands of bangs, one long and one short, hung down on both sides of her temples, and she was practicing calligraphy with her head bowed.

The arrival of Fu Yuan and the others didn't affect Cang Liuyu's interest, she didn't look at them until she finished writing.

Seeing this, Cang Liuyu's eyes lit up immediately.

"Ji Shiye, you came right after you came, and even brought me a gift! Not bad." Cang Liuyu moved in front of Fu Yuan in an instant.

"Beauty, this mask is too intrusive, can I apply to take it off?" Cang Liuyusu raised her hand slightly.

Fu Yuan immediately frowned and stepped back three steps, not letting Cang Liuyu touch the corner of his clothes.

"Looks like it's not a gift anymore." Cang Liuyu shrugged regretfully, and didn't try to approach Fuyuan again.

She turned around, picked up a green sword hanging on the wall, gestured twice casually, and said in a normal tone, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"I heard that a few people have come to your Cangliu Pavilion recently." Mentioning the matter of Shen Fuxing, Ji Shiye's face became serious and his eyes darkened.

"Are you looking for someone?" Cang Liuyu looked at Fu Yuan, "You too?"

Fu Yuan nodded.

Ji Shiye fixed his gaze on Cang Liuyu.

Cang Liuyu drew a sword flower in the air, and put the blade on Ji Shiye's neck: "You must know my Cang Liuyu's rules?"

Ji Shiye's eyes cracked, and he shook his head firmly but slowly: "No, I have to go find him myself."

Cang Liuyu's eyes turned cold, and she was about to withdraw her sword, but suddenly she saw Fu Yuan beside her, and the point of the sword changed direction: "Then give him to me."

"He's even worse." Ji Shiye said hastily.

Just kidding, if this stays with Cangliuyu, the entire Cangliu Pavilion will be demolished by her, and it will be bad if he is involved.

"Then it seems that you have no sincerity at all." Cang Liuyu put the sword back on the wall and hung it on the wall, and said, "At least those people sent me a beautiful man with a red umbrella last time."

"Among those few people last time, is there anyone with a water chestnut mark between their eyebrows?" Ji Shiye asked anxiously.

"Beautiful boy with red umbrella?" Fu Yuan felt as if a picture flashed in his mind.

The man holding the red umbrella...

It's him!

"You are not going to stay, so I won't answer." Cang Liuyu went to the desk again and picked up a pen.

Ji Shiye immediately knew there was something going on, and Cang Liuyu must have seen Shen Fuxing.

However, Cang Liuyu's attitude of refusing to cooperate made Ji Shiye deeply frown. After thinking for a moment, a trace of painful firmness flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Well, if you point out the location of those people, I will call Xici Come here and stay with you for a month."

Xi Ci is one of Ji Shiye's two most powerful subordinates. He has outstanding looks and a cold temperament. He is the type that Cang Liuyu likes very much. Unfortunately, he has been reluctant to come to Cang Liuyu.

For Shen Fuxing, he could only sacrifice the happiness of his subordinates a little.

"But you have to promise me that you will never force Xici to do anything in that regard." Ji Shiye fought for his subordinates with a conscience that was in jeopardy.

"Deal." Cang Liuyu's temperament didn't really appreciate such a pure and delicate model like Ji Shiye, but that face was really pretty, and Cang Liuyu was always reluctant to part with it.

But that subordinate of his was not only good-looking and cold-tempered, but the key point was that he reacted perfectly when he was amused. It was much more fun than Ji Shiye, who was as slippery as a fox inside.

Hearing Ji Shiye said that Xi Ci could be called immediately, Cang Liuyu left without saying a word.Take the two of them to an open space in Cangliu Pavilion.

The ground was jagged with rocks, and Cang Liuyu used the sword around his waist to cut sword marks at several fixed positions, creating an entrance in mid-air for only one person to enter and exit.

Opposite the entrance, it was cloudy and rainy, and the water vapor was heavy.

Fu Yuan's eyes froze, he had already seen the red mist in the entrance.

The white Xingyue Treading Clouds stepped into the mouth one step at a time.

inside the entrance.

Outside the bamboo house, the drizzle was like silk, and the mist was hazy.

The high-hanging red umbrella covered a curtain of rain, and the power of the transparent seal strengthened by the rain curtain firmly locked the world, preventing any secrets from leaking out.

"Are you alright? Is the memory of the three realms so bad?"

Shen Fuxing was lying on the soft couch, his clothes slipped from his shoulders, loosely wrapped around his waist, on his white back, the golden lines were much brighter than half a month ago, but he was still firmly pressed against his skin, unable to move.

"Am I stuck in my memory? I can't draw it!" Yue Changliu frowned, his forehead sweating.

Those lines seem to be clearly imprinted in his mind at first glance, but he couldn't draw any ink when he transferred it to the white paper, as if there was some huge resistance preventing him from rubbing it. It took half a day and he was only halfway through the painting arrive.

Yue Changliu once again stared at the lines, meditating silently.

In the small courtyard, the rain was lingering, separating the courtyard into two worlds.

The young man lying on the soft couch has a handsome appearance, and a red diamond mark between his eyebrows is especially enchanting. On his white back, golden lines meander like blood, flowing all the way to his waist, half covered by his clothes.

The young master in Tsing Yi's eyes fell on the young man's back, holding a brush and white paper in his hand, leaning slightly to stare at the young man's body carefully...

Fu Yuan stepped in from the entrance, his purple eyes fell on the two people who were lying down and standing not far away.

The author has something to say: Fu Yuan: Calm down, calm down, calm down, say important things three times.

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles in June; 8 bottles in Yaoyaoyao;

Thank you two little angels for the nutrition solution~

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