The years when I made seven sand sculptures cry

Xie Tiao didn't doubt Bai Yunshen's self-protection ability, after dealing with him for so many years, Xie Tiao thought he knew him seventy percent.

What's more, he also brought the most precious Wuyinzhu of Qianji Building, even the guards of Loulan Ancient City couldn't catch his breath——

Just as he was thinking, another breath suddenly appeared in the room.

"Who?" Xie Tiao stood in front of the window, and when he turned around, he saw the golden lotus blooming in layers on the table of the Eight Immortals.

The whole room was filled with the fragrance of lotus, and the owner of Qianji looked at this rootless lotus with vigilance, and saw it sway, and a small golden person jumped out of it.

This villain grows when he sees the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he turns into a flustered boy in blue.

The young man jumped out of the flowers, his feet fell to the ground, and a pair of puppy eyes looked around and let out a scream: "Where is this place? This is not Tantra!"

Tantra?

Hearing the word "Tantric", Xie Tiao turned his gaze, and then looked at the lotus flower on the table that exudes golden Buddha light.

Golden Lotus Bingdi, this is the teleportation spell of Tantric Buddhism, and it is also the mark that Tantric eminent monks will leave outside when they are in trouble while walking outside.

But the young man in front of him, Xie Tiao looked at him again, he was obviously not a disciple of Tantra.

The boy's body was still stained with blood, there was a little golden light between his brows, and anxiety was written all over his handsome face.Xie Tiao looked at him and felt a throbbing in his heart ever since he appeared in the room.

Who is he?

How did he get involved with the Tantric monk and was sent out to seek help from the Tantric sect?

Thinking of this, Xie Tiao closed his fan, stood in front of the window and said, "You—"

The young castle master just jumped out, he was in a panic, he didn't notice that there was still someone standing by the window.

Hearing Xie Tiao's voice at this moment, he immediately looked up, and his eyes met with the master Qianji who was standing by the window.

Suddenly, the surrounding time seemed to freeze, and Chu Xiangwan called out unexpectedly: "Thank you, thank you, sir?"

Xie Tiao stood there without denying it.

"This is Qianji Building?!" The young castle master said, and couldn't help but look at the surrounding decorations again, no matter what, he never thought that the flower of Guocheng would bloom in Qianji Building.

Qianji Tower is to the north, and Tantric Buddhism is to the west. There is a right angle between them!

But the Xie Tiao standing in front of him is real, with a tall body and tall eyes, his eyes are like spring water, it is completely the dream of 9000 million girls.

The master of Shaobao faintly sensed the road idiot attribute of the master disciple of the Tantric sect, and turned his gaze back to Xie Tiao, thinking that he suddenly appeared in front of him like this, and Xiao Xie, the landlord, can still be so calm.

and many more……

He belatedly shifted his gaze to the top of Xie Tiao's head, and saw that the number on the progress bar showed "20".

"..." Sure enough, I still can't escape the fate of "we seem to have met somewhere".

There was a discrepancy between the preset goal and the immediate result. Chu Xiangwan stood there at a loss for a moment, but time was tight, and there was not much room left for him. Whoever was caught would be the one.

Xie Tiao watched his lips move a bit, and then he jumped on him!

The owner of Qianji's eyes flickered for a moment, but he stood still and didn't dodge, allowing him to grab his hand.

The distance between the two suddenly shortened. Xie Tiao felt the warmth of the young man's palm on his arm. Looking at this face from a close distance, he felt more and more familiar.

He was about to ask Chu Xiangwan if they had met somewhere else, otherwise why would he be so enthusiastic, so he heard the boy with puppy eyes ask himself: "Thank you, sir, do you have any wound medicine on you? It's very advanced." kind of."

Xie Tiao thought, he wanted to ask himself for help, probably because some of his companions were injured, so he nodded: "Yes."

The Young Castle Master was overjoyed and asked again: "Then do you know Loulan?"

Although he didn't know why he suddenly brought up Loulan who was far away in the desert, Xie Tiao still smiled confidently and said, "Of course."

In this world, apart from their Qianjilou, who else would know more about the secrets hidden in the silence of Loulan thousands of years ago?

After he finished speaking, he saw the eyes of the boy in blue in front of him light up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xie Tiao subconsciously stretched out a hand to support the boy's elbow, fearing that he would faint from being too happy, but Chu Xiangwan not only didn't faint, but also burst out of strength quickly.

"Great!" The master of Shaobao activated the cloud dispelling kung fu, pulling the person in front of him and said excitedly, "Master Xie, come with me now!"

Wrong or wrong, even though they didn't go to the Tantric sect, but there is a master Qianji who knows the ancient city of Loulan, so it is definitely not a problem for them to go out!

The young man's smile was too deceptive, Xie Tiao didn't notice for a moment, he felt a strong force coming from his hand, and then he was dragged towards the Eight Immortals table involuntarily.

"and many more--"

Xie Tiao found that this young man was like a wild horse running wild, he couldn't stop screaming at all!

He pulled himself and plunged towards the golden lotus.

Xie Tiao originally thought he would hit the table, but as soon as he got close to the golden light, he felt a pulling force on his body.

I saw the golden lotus that was originally the size of a bowl rapidly enlarged in front of him, and by the time he realized it, he had been dragged into the passage.

As the breeze blew, the golden lotus shook on the table, and then disappeared completely.

The whole room was empty, and then the originally closed door was pushed open, a boot stepped in, and Rong Xing, who was traveling in micro-clothes, appeared beside the door.

He frowned, looked at the open window and the empty room, turned his head and said to the person who led him, "Where is Xie Tiaoren?"

The majesty of the emperor is revealed in just a casual sentence, making the people behind him break out in cold sweat.

Xie Tiao's attendant lowered his head and said, "This... the host was clearly here just now."

Rong Xing took another look at the room, but didn't notice anything unusual, only thought that Xie Tiao had let him go, so he said "That's all", turned around and left.

Xie Tiao's attendants did not dare to look up from the beginning to the end, and did not dare to meet Tianyan face to face.

After the figure of Emperor Chengtian disappeared in the corner of the corridor, he straightened up and ran into the room to have a look, then grabbed the door frame and said, "Strange, the host was here just now..."

In the lotus root system, Chu Xiangwan ran wildly with Xie Tiao all the way.

Logically speaking, the distance from Loulan to here is extremely long, and it should take a lot of time for him to run, but he didn't expect that it would not take long to go back and forth.

The young castle master didn't think about it, only Xie Tiao, who was dragged in by his hand, looked at the golden light flowing around him, with pensive eyes.

The spell of this golden lotus has gone beyond the original scope, folded time and space, and shortened the distance. The person who cast this spell on the other side of the predicament is not known to be a monk from the Tantric sect.

It seems that the situation in Loulan is not simple, and Bai Yunshen may not be as relaxed here as he originally expected.

Chu Xiangwan was eager to save people, and ran very fast, he had already reached the exit in the blink of an eye, and pulled Xie Tiao out of the lotus.

After actually experiencing the feeling of changing from small to large, Xie Tiao felt a little dizzy watching everything in front of him change from huge to normal.

He stood on the ground again with both feet, and found that there were three people in front of him - a thin old man who had no breath, a heretic who was dying, and a young monk who was sitting on the ground looking at him with his hands folded.

His eyes turned around, and the expression on his face became serious.

The dome, the blood pool, and the Loulan fruit that no one has picked around the blood pool for thousands of years, they undoubtedly reached the bottom of the ancient city of Loulan——

The only safe place in the ghost domain, but there is no way out.

As soon as Chu Xiangwan landed, he let go of Xie Tiao's hand, squatted down on the ground to check Mu Chengxue's breathing, and asked Guocheng nervously, "How is it? Did Mu Youshi's injury worsen when I left?"

Guocheng shook his head, looking at Xie Tiao who was brought here by him.

The little monk was expecting Chu Xiangwan to bring his three uncles, but unexpectedly he brought a young man with a fan. Guocheng couldn't help asking: "Who did you bring back..."

Bringing an ordinary person here, wouldn't it be another head for nothing?

After Chu Xiangwan checked Mu Chengxue's injuries, he was about to answer Guocheng when he felt Xie Tiao squatting down beside him.

He stretched out his hand to touch Mu Chengxue's wound, and said solemnly: "He was wounded by the evil spirit."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes." The master of Shaobao said his head was in trouble.

Xie Tiao turned his head to look at him, saw that the young man was also looking at him expectantly, and said, "I gave him the wound medicine we used for Zhuiyunbao, but it didn't work."

His wound neither deteriorated nor showed signs of healing.

"Chasing Cloud Castle?" Xie Tiao raised his eyebrows at him unexpectedly, and asked, "Are you from Chasing Cloud Castle?"

The master of the young castle saw a "5" floating above his head, thinking that the people in front of him at the book club once said that he admired Lianyun eighteen castles, and this was obviously not empty talk.

Guocheng opened his mouth next to him, and wanted to remind them not to hit it off at this moment and cherish each other, but to think about how to save people, otherwise the wicked will really be cold.

"I—" The young castle master just said a word, when he heard the sound of little hooves clattering from behind, accompanied by a crisp bell.

Xie Tiao watched him turn around quickly, and hugged the little black unicorn that was rushing towards him, not letting him jump on the seriously injured person: "Zhou Qilin!"

"You're back—" the little black unicorn raised its head, its two little hooves resting on the arms of the Young Castle Master, his big and round eyes reflected his face, "You are so slow!"

"I——no, where did you go just now?" The young castle master remembered that when he dragged Xie Tiao out just now, he didn't see this little bastard around here, and he grabbed Zhou Qilin's little bastard. Hooves, "No running around here!"

Xie Tiao watched from the side, and saw the little black unicorn turning its head from the boy's arms, looking at him with a curious look, and then asked in a childlike voice, "Who is this?"

Master Shaobao looked at Xie Tiao and introduced, "This is the master Xiao Xie."

Although Xie Tiao is currently in charge of Qianjilou, his father Xie Tao still hasn't stepped back behind the scenes. In order to distinguish their father and son, the world called Xie Tiao the little landlord Xie.

Guocheng lost his voice and said, "Thousand machine building?"

He looked at Chu Xiangwan and said, "Why did you run to Qianji Building?"

"Isn't it because you didn't even get the direction right!" The master of the young castle remembered this now, and grabbed the little black unicorn's hoof and said angrily, "As soon as I came out, I found that I was in the Qianji Building. Dayi, not only did he not arrest me as a thief, but he is willing to help us, and we are finished!"

Xie Tiao thought in his heart that he was dragged in without saying a word, there was no chance of arresting him as a thief, and his willingness to help was questionable, he was still smiling on the surface.

Guocheng was ashamed and felt that it was all his fault.

He looked at Xie Tiao, and asked eagerly, "Master Xie, can you save Mu Youshi?"

And the latter sentence "Can you save us?" He didn't have the courage to ask.

Xie Tiao opened the thousand-machine fan, and said under the watchful eyes of two teenagers and a little unicorn: "I thought I came here at first, and I had to find Bai Yunshen to be able to save him with full confidence, but now it seems no need."

The master of the young castle grabbed the little black unicorn's hooves, couldn't help getting closer, and looked at him urgently with puppy eyes, and asked, "What should I say?"

"There is it." Xie Tiao's fan lightly tapped on the head of the little black unicorn, in exchange for a stare from the little black unicorn, he smiled slightly, "The horn of the unicorn can bring the dead back to life and cure all poisons."