Prosperous Beauty System

180 years ago, Jingya opened. As a rare genius in Taishu Huanfu, Nalan Yanran was given high hopes. She followed a group of young talents to join Jingya, and she has been gone for 15 years.

Jing Ya only opened once in a hundred years, the secret realm of the Immortal Family, although the monks were greedy, they still took care of their own face, and there was no killing each other.

It's just that no one thought that there would be righteous monks disguised as magic cultivators in the Mirror Ya.

All dharmas arise from fate... Whether it's a good fate or a bad fate, if you've been entangled for decades, you can't escape the destiny in the end.

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Nalan Liuyue was stunned for a moment, lowered her eyes, "...It is true that my Taishu Huanfu blamed him on this matter." But it is also true that Nalan Yanran died to save Xie Weiyan.

Su Mo turned around, his eyes fell on the burning red candle on the ground, "One day, you will see him..." The remaining words were covered by the sudden rumble of thunder.

There was a "bang" on the top of Linglong Pagoda, and several thunderbolts split the clouds again. The lightning was so dazzling that it seemed like daytime in an instant.

Uncle Gong walked on the Linglong Bridge, there was thunder and lightning in the sky, and the wind was strong, like a storm was coming, even the river under the bridge whimpered and roared.

He looked up at the sky, the weather in April...how could it be so changeable?

On the Linglong Pagoda, the window leaves were blown by the wind, and the candle flames were dying.

Nalan Liuyue rolled up her long sleeves and poured herself a glass of sake, "You came to me in a hurry as soon as you left the customs, I'm afraid it's not just to catch up with me." His lips were cold, "What do you want me to do? "

Su Mo turned his head, "Retreat."

"Retreat?" Nalan Liuyue leaned against the short table and raised her eyes, "You want to save him?"

Su Mo didn't speak.

"It's fine if my nephew is ignorant, why did you suddenly go crazy?" Save him?How to save?

Not to mention not knowing where the sea is, the fairy lock chain that traps Xie Weiyan alone is enough to make people daunting.

Su Mo bowed his head, "As long as you don't make a move." As long as Nalan Liuyue doesn't make a move, he is sure to rescue Xie Weiyan.

Nalan Liuyue put down the wine glass and stood up, "I can retreat, but you have to be clear about one thing, even if I can ensure that the Taishu Illusion House does not interfere, the Taixu Spiritual Realm will not let you off easily."

Especially Xie Weiyan.

"Jiang Lin is in retreat." Su Mo's cold words made Nalan Liuyue freeze in place.

"Is he in retreat?"

"Three months ago." Su Mo came out of the desert precisely because he was in seclusion.

Nalan Liuyue still wanted to persuade her friend, "You have already seen it before you came, the monks in the Void Spiritual Realm just left the house... Nalan Zheng just arrived at Unknowing Sea with his front foot, and the Void Spiritual Realm monk came to the door with his back foot."

After saying a few words, he rubbed the center of his brows, "If you really want to save Xie Weiyan, you might as well wait for Nalan Zheng to come back, ask about the situation, and make a long-term plan."

Why did Nalan Zheng go to the unknown sea?Really just want to let Xie Weiyan out?

Both Nalan Liuyue and Su Mo knew that this was impossible. What's more, it was Nalan Zheng's idea to play the Jade Dzi Bead.

In order to save Nalan Yanran, Xie Weiyan went to the Taixuling Realm to steal the Jade Dzi Bead. Unexpectedly, the incident was revealed and he was suppressed by Jiang Lin, the Taiwei Daoist of the Taixu Spirit Realm. Although he was imprisoned for 150 years, the Yu Dzi Bead remained There was no trace, so some monks speculated that the jade dzi bead was still in Xie Weiyan's hands.

The light in Su Mo's eyes was like dim candlelight, "No need." After saying that, the cloud sleeves fluttered, and he stepped away.

Nalan Liuyue sighed softly, and drank the wine herself, her figure fell under the flickering firelight.

Feihe braved the heavy rain and hovered in the sea of ​​clouds outside the window.

With a sound of "bang", he put down his wine glass, and said coldly, "Pass."

The door of the palace opened with a "squeak", and the golden boy and jade girl walked in with a slight chill on the Taoist robe, "Your Majesty!" The two of them bowed to each other.

Nalan Liuyue raised his wrist, and a token engraved with complicated dao patterns appeared in his hand. He handed it to the golden boy, "This is the talisman of heaven, you two go to Ignorant Sea, and hand it over to Nalan Liuyue." Zheng."

The golden boy and jade girl looked worried.

Nalan Liuyue said, "Uncle Gong should avoid restraining Shaowei, be careful in everything."

The golden boy and jade girl was startled, she already knew the meaning of Taishu Mansion Lord's words, after receiving the Tianji talisman, she bowed respectfully and stepped back outside the hall.

The densely packed candles in the hall went out with a "squeak" and the sound of "clanging" the window leaves, and the hall was completely dark.

The heavy rain was majestic, and on the top of the Linglong Pagoda, a ray of golden light turned into a ray of light poured from the dark clouds and fell on the mountains stretching for hundreds of miles in Taishu Huanfu.

Accompanied by the sound of rainwater falling on the eaves, the sound of the golden bell spread far away.

"...During this period, you can't leave the palace without orders, and you can't enter Yuntian Palace without summons."

The voice was extremely ethereal, and in the Taishu Huanfu mansion, no matter whether they were drinking tea or meditating, all the people were stunned, and they stood up one after another, bowing in the direction of the distant Yuntian Palace.

Clouds and mist fell into the path in the forest. The uncle rode his horse, holding the brocade box in one hand and tightening the rein in the other, and rushed towards the gate of the house.

There are hundreds of cliffs in the forest, all of which are mansion gates made of iron locks and ropes, and ice, so the frost is overflowing and cold to the bone.

The uncle came on horseback, tightened the reins in front of the cliff, turned over and fell down.The ice gate out of the mansion landed on the ninth floating mountain, guarded by unpredictable monks in the mansion.

Gongbo disappeared into the light and landed steadily on the ninth floating mountain.

"Uncle Gong has met all the senior uncles." He waved his sleeves and bowed with a respectful expression.

A few monks in complicated Taoist robes meditated cross-legged above the Fushan Mountain. When they heard the voice, they didn't raise their eyelids, but said coldly, "One breath ago, the Lord of the Palace ordered that during the three-year closed period, you are not allowed to leave the Palace privately."

Several monks spoke in unison, and one of the men with a cold face opened his eyes, with a frown on his brow, and his eyes fell on the uncle, "Bring the Cambodian letter."

The uncle's expression remained unchanged, he reached into his sleeve and handed out a letterless letter, "Please read it."

The Cambodian script turned into runes and dissipated, flying towards Nanxiu.

Nanxiu reached out to take it, opened it and looked thoughtfully.

"Uncle?" the uncle asked appropriately.

Nanxiu frowned, "Go and come back quickly."

The uncle took the order and left, stepped through the cold door of the mansion, turned into a flying crane and flew to the unknown sea.

The story of Taishu Mansion Lord Nalan Liuyue's retreat has spread throughout the entire continent within three breaths.

Although the monks had their own guesses, they couldn't figure out the embarrassing theft case 150 years ago.

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In the forest of thorns, poisonous barriers lingered like mist, accompanied by a biting chill, flowing from the fingertips to the limbs and bones.

Xie Weiyan's face was as pale as ice under the couch, his long hair was winding and scattered, matching the plain white cloud clothes, no amount of gorgeous rhetoric could describe his posture at the moment.

The author has something to say: According to the development of the plot, I originally planned to post on Weibo in the next chapter, but I am a little scared _(:з」∠)_

There are two reasons why Su Mo came out of the desert to rescue Xie Weiyan after 150 years. First: he was not cultivated enough, so he needed to retreat; second: because of Jiang Lin.