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The gate of Zhongxia Palace is extremely luxurious, but now it seems to be covered with a layer of dust, which makes people somewhat unable to see clearly this palace that is so startling in chaos.

Today, the stars are confused, and the pair of Bi people are no longer seen.

Yanyu Zhenxianting stood in the middle of the door and said: "Xianjun, thank Yuanyang for seeing me."

After a long time, the door slowly opened a crack, Immortal Misty Rain gently pushed the door and entered, the old heavy door inevitably made a sound when it was opened and closed, which alarmed the two parked cranes behind the door.

There are no necessary or superfluous utensils in the main hall, only some fragments of old books, and a man leaning against the wall, with white clothes and white hair, and a haggard face.

Immortal Misty Rain knelt beside the man in white, took out a notebook with a flick of his sleeve, found an empty place to put it down, and said: "This is the method of collecting the primordial spirit that I have collected over the years, I hope it can help the immortal."

He nodded lightly and said nothing more.

The entire Zhongxia Palace was indescribably silent, as if the sound of falling leaves entered the ears.

Immortal Yanyu was not afraid of embarrassment since she was a child, she just sat quietly by the side, her eyes were not on the man in white, nor on any of the books beside her.

It was the man in white who spoke first, his voice was hoarse, like an old man on the verge of death: "With your talent, it's only a matter of time before you ascend, so I haven't gone to congratulate you yet."

True Immortal Yanyu said politely: "The Immortal is out of touch. I should thank the Immortal for his help back then."

The man in white closed his eyes and leaned against the pile of books: "How is Jing Yun?"

Immortal Yanyu said: "If it is said that it is sealed with Yazi, everything will be fine."

"Reincarnation."

"That child..." Immortal Yanyu lowered her head unconsciously and said, "She doesn't look like Jing Yun at all. She isn't, and she won't be in the future."

The man in white nodded in response, "Go back."

"Retire." Immortal Yanyu got up, his movements were as light as if this person didn't exist, and he gently closed the outer door.

……

Zhu Huangwan is very sad now, because she strayed into a cemetery by mistake and couldn't get out.

More importantly, it is night and the moon is not yet visible.

To be honest, she has experienced this situation countless times in the past ten years, even accidentally falling into someone's tomb.

During this period, there are countless corpses and evil spirits.

Zhu Huang sighed, why couldn't he stop for a while.

With the light of the burning talisman in his hand, Zhu Huangwan saw a person sitting behind a tomb bag, alive and moving.

At times like this, she felt that the living were scarier than the dead, but it was still very kind - what if someone accidentally got lost here?

Zhu Huangwan leaned down, and saw that it was a girl about ten years old, she was sweet-looking, wearing a purple skirt, her long hair was extremely complicated to weave, and there was a row of white... butterflies pinned between her temples.

Zhu Huangwan tried to keep his voice as soft as possible, making it sound like a female ghost: "Little girl, what are you doing here?"

The little girl rubbed her eyes, saw Zhu Huangwan's face clearly, and asked, "Are you 'Zhu Huangwan'?"

Zhu Huangwan was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Yes. Do you recognize me?"

The little girl stood up, patted the ashes on her body, and said with a smile: "My name is Xiao He, Master asked me to come to you. I can take you out."

Zhu Huangwan secretly sighed in his heart, the daughter of Immortal Yanyu has grown up so much.

"Then please lead the way."

Xiao He flipped his wrist, and took out a palace lantern from the spiritual weapon on his wrist. The material was crystal clear, like colored glaze.The bright white light reflects tens of thousands of colorful butterflies on the surface of the lamp. Judging from the fluctuation of spiritual power, it is a magic weapon above the top grade.

It must be the private product of Immortal Misty Rain!

Zhu Huangwan concluded.

The spiritual power emitted by the palace lantern is soft but firm, and every burst seems to have the momentum of piercing the sky.Afterwards, the surrounding air shattered like porcelain, and Zhu Huangwan felt that there was no wind just now, and it was a low-level ecstasy formation.

Sometimes it's not good to have no spiritual power, and you don't know anything about this kind of formation that relies purely on spiritual power.

It's also hard for Zhu Huang to walk in.

Xiao He didn't say a word all the way, just walked forward with Zhu Huang Wan, without turning a single corner, so quiet that Zhu Huang Wan was very embarrassed, wanted to strike up a conversation but didn't know what to say.

In this way until dawn, the first gleam of light appeared in the remaining leaves of the twigs, until the sky gradually brightened, there was still a waning moon in the distance, facing the sun that was about to sink at the other end.

Although it was dawn, the clouds beside the sun were golden and red, with a more unreal beauty than dusk.

Walking out of the gloomy forest, Zhu Huang said: "Go back to Wushan first, I have to go to other places."

"But..." Xiao He showed embarrassment, "Master said that you must go back."

Zhu Huang Wan was funny, raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Did he say that exactly?"

Xiao He smiled and said: "Master's original words are 'Even if you are drugged and fainted, you must take it back to Wushan'."

Zhu Huangwan was expressionless: "Thank you for letting me know."

It's been a long time! All these years!

"Are you going somewhere else?" Xiao He asked.

"No!" Zhu Huangwan resolutely denied, "Let's go back to Wushan!"

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Chapter 39 Chapter 39

Chapter 39

Zhu Huangwan and Xiao He traveled from Qingzhou to Shuzhong, going through wind and rain all the way, Zhu Huangwan also got a certain understanding of Xiao He.

She can also be regarded as "long crooked" in a sense.This girl is not timid, but she is not like ten years old at all. She always has a warm smile like a spring breeze on her face. It is not the painted-on skinny smile of Immortal Misty Rain, but very real, so real. It makes people feel like their mother is in front of them.The voice was always so soft that it was almost inaudible, every time Zhu Huangwan listened to her speak, he would hold his breath and concentrate, guessing the meaning of a few key words before answering.The other is that she is kind to others every day.

It's actually very good and normal to be kind to others, right? But Xiao He always adheres to the idea of ​​"benevolence is like water, and water benefits all things without fighting for it". She doesn't care much when others provoke her, she just puts on a decent smile and fools it.

Not to mention, she was really targeted by the kidnappers on the way.After Xiao He found out, he walked away quickly and disappeared in the crowd after a while. Afterwards, Zhu Huangwan threw the trafficker to the government with a knife.

Zhu Huangwan also kept Xiao He at a respectful distance.

She knew how much she weighed and how much she weighed, and she always said that things of a kind flock together and people are divided into groups. Zhu Huangwan understood that she and an exceptionally serious person like Xiao He couldn't get along - and she couldn't say they couldn't get along, but there was nothing to talk about.

It feels like even a casual flirtation is full of guilt.

Zhu Huang stayed in this embarrassing state for seven days, until the eighth day they hurried to Wushan.

Zhu Huangwan rushed towards Mother Earth's embrace, and Qu Yingge was waiting for them at the foot of the mountain.

Although Zhu Huang has never been back to Wushan in the past ten years, and it is impossible to meet Qu Ying Pavilion who is trapped in this square inch, but the correspondence has never been broken, so basically there is no missing.

Xiao He hurriedly bowed to Qu Yingge, but Qu Yingge raised his hand to stop him, he said: "Thank you, let's go back to the mountain first."

Xiao He hastily agreed, and quickly walked up the mountain.

Zhu Huangwan stepped over in three steps and took two steps, hugged Qu Yingge's shoulders who were already a head taller than her, and said, "Why can't you welcome me too?"

"Yes." Qu Yingge said perfunctorily, "Welcome Fairy Yanbo."

Zhu Huangwan quickly rolled his eyes and left Qu Yingge to run up the mountain. After taking two steps, he turned back and asked, "Where's Lou Da?"

Qu Yingge said: "Your Highness, he is not usually in the mountains during the day, if you arrive at night, maybe he will come to pick you up."

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