Shuiyun City.

The main road outside the city was bustling, and Cui Wang chose a place with few people to drop the cloud head:

"Arrived."

The cultivator in the magical realm has the ability to tear apart space, which can be thousands of miles in a flash, but with others, short distances are acceptable. If you want to cross thousands of waters and mountains, it is extremely dangerous.

Naturally, Cui Wang would not take Zheng Wan to take risks.

The two walked along the main road to Shuiyun City, which was a city completely different from Fengwu City.

Most of the people who walked by were dressed in sloppy clothes and hurriedly. Compared with the leisurely determination of Dapai disciples, most of the people here were cautious and guarded, reminding Zheng Wan of a white griffin peculiar to Xuancang Realm.

"Take the veil."

Cui Wang reminded her.

Zheng Wan subconsciously wanted to refuse, but suddenly remembered the red veil he gave her in Fengwu City Lamp Market three years ago, and shook his head:

"Did not bring."

It was actually thrown away.

With that burnt glass lamp.

Cui Wang was silent, took out an object from the storage ring and handed it out. Zheng Wan took it and found that it turned out to be a white veil, pure white feathers, thin as cicada wings.

"you……"

She opened her mouth.

Cui Wang had already taken the veil away from her palm and leaned over to tie it up for her.

The man lowered his head slightly, so close that he could clearly see the thick and curled eyelashes on Yujun's face. Under the eyelashes, there were dark and translucent pupils, as deep as a sea of ​​darkness.

Cui Wang looked up at her, then hung down, continuing to tie the other end of the veil.

"Where did the veil come from?"

Zheng Wan cocked the corner of his mouth.

"Don't move."

Cui Wang straightened her head.

Zheng Shan was not compliant, and the smile on his face almost fell on his face:

"Who would have thought that the majestic Liwei Daojun would carry a woman's veil with him."

"Quick talk, when did you buy this veil? Was it for me or for the girl next to you?"

Cui Wang tied the veil for her.

He took a step back, his gaze collided with her bright, but overly sly eyes that were exposed from the veil:

"Four years, I bought it for four years."

Cui Wang told her.

Zheng Yu was taken aback, four years later...

It has been a long time since I can't remember what happened four years ago.

Was it when Xi Yu Jing had his birthday?

Or did he take the Lantern King for her, the period when the two met on the fifteenth day?

Or earlier?

Zheng Wan found that he couldn't remember clearly.

"Have you always been with you?"

"I bought too much accidentally."

Cui Wanggu talked to him from left to right. Seeing Zheng Yu was about to open his mouth again, he put on his cloak and stretched out his hand to hold her.

The wide robe sleeves were fluttered by the wind, covering the holding hands.

Cui Wang led Zheng Wan around the long procession of monks and came to the east gate of Shuiyun City.

Beside the pillar, stood a team of city gatekeepers in black.

"Senior stay."

The gate guard arched his hands, "Please show your ID card."

He saw the two men from a distance.

The whole body is covered by the cloak, and his face is not very real under the shadow of the cloak, but that is the case, the bearing is also different from ordinary people when he travels.

The city gate guard did not dare to poke out the soul sense.

The vitality of the female cultivator is already deep, but the vitality of the male cultivator who is standing next to her is even more shocking. Only two or three steps closer, he can barely breathe.

This reminded the city gatekeeper of his unreliable city lord, and his head dropped a little lower at the moment.

Cui Wang showed the iron order in his hand, and the gate guard was taken aback, his expression on his face became more and more respectful, his eyes filled with enthusiasm and reverence when he looked at the cloak:

"I never thought it was the great secretary who came to Shuiyun City. Great Secretary, please."

Cui Wang slightly nodded, and led Zheng Yu into the city gate.

As he entered the city, there was a commotion at the east city gate, and the city guard yelled, and the commotion gradually subsided.

Between the guards of the city, they were still chatting secretly in languages ​​that only understood each other:

"Which is the Great Secretary? Liwei Daojun, the first person in the magical realm?"

"It is."

"Second, do you have a misunderstanding? How could Mr. Li Weidao take the woman's hand and swagger into the city?"

"Youngest member, I don't like to hear what you say. Xuan Qingfeng is not a monk's temple. It is strange to bring a woman to Liwei Daojun—no, it's a goddamn! It's really strange!"

"You didn't see the Canglan News yesterday. The newspaper said that Liwei Daojun and the innate Taoist species of Yuqingmen disappeared together. I heard that this person is really a fairy jade bone, and the country is peerless. It is a pity, I didn't see it clearly just now."

"The man wears a veil, but those eyes, tusk, are really **** beautiful, just like the fairy tales in the legend, hooking people."

The gatekeeper who didn't hold the door in his mouth felt a shudder all over his body, and a small whirlwind hovered in his lower abdomen, and he shut his mouth subconsciously.

"Okay, what do you say about these gossips? Just keep the door open."

Zheng Wan and Cui Wang have already gone far there.

The two did not want to be conspicuous, each suppressed Yuan Li, one concealed the cultivation base as Yucheng Realm, and the other concealed the cultivation base as Zhiwei Realm, and got on the bug car together. The bug car sprinted all the way to the city lord's mansion.

Unlike Zheng Wan’s imagination, this city lord’s mansion seems to have only been renovated. Compared with the twelve major cities under the twelve major factions, it looks a little shabby, especially the rubble on the roof——

Half of them were ancient tiles that were beaten by wind and rain, and half were clusters of new blue bricks and glazed tiles.

The two compartments are lined up together intimately, and there is an indescribable weirdness.

"It's so strange."

Zheng Yu said carefully, "This city lord's mansion has been robbed even in the vicinity of this area? I am afraid that the number of disasters is not small."

Cui Wang coughed:

"gone."

Zheng Wan glanced at him inexplicably. Perhaps she had been getting along for a long time. Sometimes, she could also see some clues from his expressionless face. At this time, Cui Wang was probably a little...uncomfortable?

"what happened to you?"

"nothing."

Cui Wang pursed his mouth, "It's time to go."

Shuiyun City, as the only large city with a climatic and casual repair, is somewhat different from the general city lord mansion-at least, the city lord mansion will not be messy like a vegetable market.

There are constant casual practitioners coming in and out from the gate of the mansion. They wear different clothes, with wide robes and large sleeves, and Confucian clothing is equipped with them, and there are a lot of people who hide their heads and show their tails and do not want to show their true content.

Therefore, Zheng Yu's two dresses did not arouse the attention of others.

"Senior, please here."

The one who led the way was a middle-aged monk with a beard. He shrank his shoulders and led the way in front of him. He only glanced at Cui Wang from time to time. The doubts on his face were so thick that a person could see it--

As long as this person is not stupid.

Zheng Wan is not stupid.

"What are you looking at?"

She looked at Cui Wang curiously. Most of his face was trapped in the shadow of the cloak, and he couldn't really see it. Only a faintly curved chin and a beautiful Adam's apple were faintly visible.

"This senior..."

The middle-aged monk scratched his head, "Have you been to Yunshui City before?"

He had an impression of the chin cut, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

"I haven't been here."

Cui Wang answered somewhat quickly, "Lead the way."

"……Oh."

The middle-aged monk withdrew his gaze suspiciously, this temperament was so special, I wouldn't remember it for no reason.

When he brought this mysterious pair to the hall with the teleportation array, he respectfully sent the people in, watching the two figures disappear in front of the red lacquered pillars, the middle-aged monk slapped his thigh violently, he thought Woke up!

"Senior——" He said loudly, "Three years ago, when you came to Yunshui City to rent a hole to make a breakthrough, it was the younger generation who hosted you! Senior, remember?"

"breakthrough?"

The middle-aged monk saw the beauty with the veil turned his head, and looked at him with the squiggly pair of Qiubo, "What breakthrough?";

"Wonderful realm." The middle-aged cultivator was bewildered by the beautiful eyes and unconsciously said, "The four or nine thunder tribulations were so powerful that they smashed the city lord's mansion in Shuiyun City by half! Fortunately, my city lord knows well. Righteousness..."

Zheng Wan was dumbfounded. She turned her head and found that Cui Wang had already reached a point where she was only one inch away from the teleportation array.

"Cui Wang!!"

She called to him, "You stop!"

Cui Wang stopped.

"You broke through the magical realm three years ago?"

Zheng Wan thought about it, and for three years, he could only be in front of his self-trapped ice and snow cage, so counted...

After a few breaths, she wanted to understand the caress.

After Xiyu's gap was over, Cui Wang was close to the edge of a breakthrough.

The elite disciple of the dignified ruins gate and the great secretary of the twelve main cities, where it is not easy to break through, it is of course not out of safety considerations to have to come to this three-regardless zone-Shuiyun City to break.

And Shuiyun City is different from the Twelve Main Cities. One is the casual cultivator of this city, and the other is... it, no, there, no, Ya, Bang.

"Well."

Cui Wang nodded lightly.

"In order to hide from the endless list?"

"Yes."

"Don't want me to know, did you break through?"

This time, Cui Wang was silent.

Under the cloak, no one could see his face clearly, no one dared to fall soul consciousness on this person, and everyone pricked their ears in front of the teleportation formation.

"...You can really toss."

In Zheng Wan's heart, Cui Wang has always been a cold temper, and he is particularly indifferent to everything. Therefore, unexpectedly, he is willing to go to a casual city to break through.

Just to keep her from knowing the fact of his breakthrough.

Cui Wang tightened his mouth, and under the gray cloak, a piece of white robe was gently raised by the wind.

At this moment, a "Huh" sound rang, and then, a white-faced, purple-robed monk suddenly appeared in the hall. He crookedly leaned against the pillars, looked at Cui Wang for a while, and said:

"The Daoist is going to Fengwu City? Return to the market?"

The middle-aged monk suddenly nodded:

"Town Lord."

"Go down first," the city lord of Shuiyun City waved his hand and said again, "this monarch persuades the monarch to sit directly to Beimianmen."

"Why?"

Zheng Wan sensed the gloat in his tone.

The lord of Shuiyun City covered his mouth and yawned:

"Your Zhengmeng is now a dog biting a dog and a hairy mouth. Lu Wei and Shuyu invited out of the Dengxian Drum, started the Twelve-Star Association, and forced Guixu to hand over the Daojun so as to give them an explanation."

The Twelve Stars will not be held unless major events happen to the Zhengmeng. The start-up cost is extremely high. It seems that Daojun Lu and Shuyu Daojun are the bottom line.

Cui Wang took out the sound transmission jade talisman, but found that the jade talisman didn't work anymore.

No one answered at the other end.

He threw an upper-level primordial stone to the defender:

"Go to Bei Mian, two people."

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