Nine Heavens

Chapter 632: Primordial Dreamland

Chapter 632: Primordial Dreamland

"Well, Yaya is right, Master is very powerful, very powerful, he can stand up to many bad guys by himself!"

"I miss Master so much! I haven't seen Master for half a month! Before when I was in the Xuan Realm, Master always visited me, although every time he said a few words and left in a hurry. Go, but haven't been seen for so long!"

"Hehe, it's time for Yaya to grow up and learn to leave the master to do her own business. Besides, the master always has his own affairs to be busy, right?"

"I understand, little master, I just want to say that no matter how I think about it, I can't bear to disturb the master. Don't worry, Yaya has grown up and is sensible. I will definitely work hard when I go back. Wait for the master As soon as you leave the customs, give him a surprise!"

"Yeah! Yaya is so sensible! Master would be so happy if he heard it!"

The voices of Yun Qianmeng and Yaya became farther and farther away, and gradually became the sounds of heaven. The Taicang Seven Immortals and the peak masters, elders, and millions of Xuanlingmen monks who listened to it were extremely ashamed. The words of one or two people.

Each of the millions of people knew that they were saved, and they were in front of the Sun Moon Palace, the head of which they had just abandoned not long ago, but they did not feel the joy of being saved at all. They looked up at the Sun Moon Palace, as if staring at A majestic god.

Speechless and silent, except for the coldness against the sky, everyone deeply engraved that silver-clothed and white-haired figure in their hearts.

Especially Song Zhen in the crowd, with tears streaming down his face, his black and white eyebrows twitching wildly, he couldn't bear to stay any longer, a group of bright red flames flashed, and he flew out of the crowd first with the blood unicorn, and then headed towards Tongyang Peak.

"My fellow sects! Our sect master will never come back because of us. In any case, I hope you will always remember that there was once a master named Liu Qianlang in our Xuanling sect, even though it was only seven months old. , but he is not ashamed of the entire Xuanling Sect, and even more so of everyone present here. I will go back immediately and write it into the sect master's immortal records, and I am respected as the master of July!"

"Okay, let's all go back, the ancient river and the thousand waves have already slept forever! Farewell in front of the Sun and Moon Palace, Xianyuan Duanxing!" Yun Zhongzi mournfully said. Then, with a wave of his sleeve, he actually sealed the entire Sun Moon Palace, shouting: "Forbidden Land of the Xuanling! No one is allowed to enter! If you dare to offend, Tianmang will kill you!" Then, without waiting for anyone else to react, he took the lead in facing Tai Cang. Gong Fang went to Yu Tianmang Excalibur.

Tianmang giant sword, green light piercing the fog, blue shadow trembling, waving his sleeves to cover his face, watching Yun Zhongzi go away sadly, and the people behind lamented. Then they all left suddenly.

When leaving, the sky is full of flying shadows, lonely everywhere, lamenting the power of the past, returning scattered dragons!

But when everyone left silently, there was one person who did not leave, and this person was the third fairy Wuxiannan among the seven immortals of Taicang. He didn't leave because he smelled a faint fragrance of orchids, and for some reason, he was innately familiar with this fragrance.

And this kind of fragrance, since childhood, this is the second time I have smelled it outside of the dream. The first time I smelled it was when Song Zhen, the master of Tongyun Peak, welcomed the representatives of the world's righteous sects to congratulate him, and met Cheng Shifeng, the younger sister of the sect leader. And the second time I smell it, it is now.

This faint orchid fragrance emanates from her body. The reason why I know the name of this lightly scented flower is because I have always had a strange dream since I was a child. In my dream, I always see a foggy and confused river, and on the bank of the river grows a A kind of faint blue flowers, the flowers are very beautiful, like dancing butterflies.

In the dream, an inexplicable soft voice told me that this kind of flower is called orchid, and the faint fragrance is called orchid fragrance. In the dream, I always feel that I am light and light, as if I am heaving and flying, flying around the orchid.

This soft voice is like the voice of Cheng Shifeng, the younger sister of the sect leader. Since I saw her that day, it was like seeing a long-lost relative, and I felt extremely kind and familiar.

"You know I'm here?" The soft voice sounded again.

"Yes, I smelled the faint fragrance of orchids you brought! That's why I knew you were here, so I didn't leave!" said the Wuxiannan, who floated down on the rock tongue and looked at the majestic Sun and Moon Palace. .

"How do you know that this fragrance is from orchids?" A slender young girl suddenly appeared on the top of the Sun Moon Palace, with a huge and mighty white tiger under her feet, she asked in surprise with her bright eyes. .

"I've seen orchids in my dream, and I've smelled their fragrance too!" said Wu Xiannan.

"Oh! What a coincidence, I seem to have seen you in a dream, but you are always hazy in the dream, and I can't see clearly, but I remember your white eyebrows very clearly." The young girl floated down the sun The moon palace fell in front of Wuxiannan, and the huge white tiger under his feet instantly turned into a docile tiger-striped cat, jumping into the girl's arms.

An elegant fragrance of orchids rushed to the face, refreshing and pleasant, lingering in the nostrils, Wu Xiannan was a little intoxicated by the smell. The young girl in front of her was wearing a neon dress with orchids on a white background. She had a fair complexion, a graceful figure, and a beautiful appearance, especially a pair of big watery eyes, which were clear and agile.

Every time the girl's eyes blink, Wuxiannan's heart will tremble. This feeling is surprisingly similar to the feeling in his dreams. It is both ethereal and realistic. For some reason, Wuxiannan feels this feeling. It was inexplicably moved.

"Oh! You always have such strange dreams?" Hearing the girl's soft voice, the Wuxian man also felt a little unbelievable. Because when I was young, I often talked with my family that I dreamed of orchids and smelled the fragrance of orchids. No one believed me. They all thought they were talking nonsense. However, I have only met the other party once, and the other party seems to believe in me.

"Yes, so I believe what you said." The girl in front of her nodded slightly.

Hearing this, Wu Xiannan's heart was surging, his eyes gleamed with incomparable joy, and he was secretly satisfied that there was finally one person in this world who would believe what he said.

"Where's Brother Qianlang?" The girl asked, changing the subject. There was an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"He may not be able to come back. In order to save us, he faced the attack of the Five Poisons all over the sky by himself! And there seems to be a bigger attack in the future!" Wu Xiannan did not hide it, and said what he was waiting for The situation of the fellow sect being rescued by the sect leader, as well as his own speculation.

"You abandoned him? Don't want him to be the leader! Are you?" asked in a soft voice sullenly.

Wu Xiannan's face turned red with shame, under a pair of pure white eyebrows, Qingling's eyes were full of pain, and he said after a long time: "Yes, we abandoned the head, but the head still saved us. Because you saved me, He's going to die!"

"Do you know? I also have a beautiful sister Juan, who is also brother Qianlang's sister Juan. Sister Juan left us ten years ago, and now brother Qianlang has also left us. They are two siblings. They There are also a pair of parents! Why are you so cruel and do such a thing to a person who is only interested in your own good!?" The girl choked up and said.

"This?" Wu Xiannan was speechless. After a long silence, he said, "We're sorry for the sect leader! If Sister Shifeng wants to relieve her anger, Wu Xiannan's life can be taken away at any time, and Wuxian Nan's death is an honor!"

"Tell me, where did brother Qianlang fight against the country of five poisons?" Cheng Shifeng didn't answer Wu Xiannan's words, but asked.

"Kongfeng Mountain!" Wu Xiannan said with Yinhua twinkling in his eyebrows.

"I hate Xuanlingmen! I hate you even more!" Cheng Shifeng said in a condensed voice, tears streaming down his face, and then suddenly shot at Tianyu, stepping on the huge white tiger, roaring away.

The Wuxian man below kept thinking about Cheng Shifeng's last words in his ears, his body swayed, his shame and indignation were unbearable, his silver brows were furrowed, he shook his head again and again, struggling in his heart, he really didn't know what he could do for the two brothers and sisters in charge !

"well!"

Wu Xiannan let out a long sigh, pulled out a foggy white flute from his waist, put it near his mouth, and began to whimper.

The sound of the flute whimpers, the wild waves of the Taicang River wash the sky, the sky is heavy with clouds, and amidst the sound of the whimpering flute, the Wuxiannan slowly floats into the sky with the spirit of the water.

Ten days later, the mountain was closed.

The man of Wuxian kept the water spirit behind a huge cloud, holding a white flute in his hand, silently watching a lonely and slim figure on the Lingfeng platform of Kongfeng Mountain.

This slender figure stood on the Lingfeng Terrace and looked around for more than ten days in a row, while Wuxiannan also stood in the clouds for more than ten days. The lonely figure was looking for his brother, and Wuxiannan was atoning for his sins!

In a blink of an eye, it was the night of the full moon again, late at night.

The blue sky, the blue clouds, the stars and the moon, the cold moonlight flowing on the countless peaks of the entire Kongfeng Mountain, like an invisible river of light, the light of Qingning in the river of light fills the sky. Seal every corner of the mountain.

Such a night, in the monk's world, is like daytime, and everything within a radius of a thousand feet can be clearly seen.

Wu Xiannan was silent and suddenly felt thousands of miles to the northwest of Kongfeng Mountain, the clouds were inexplicably fluctuating, and immediately saw a huge and incomparably pitch-black thing roaring towards him.

With years of experience in subjugating demons and demons, Wu Xiannan immediately felt that the person coming was definitely not a righteous person, so he immediately activated the method of invisibility, and quietly disappeared in a blue cloud. At the same time, the mist-white flute fluttered, and a cloud of faint white mist quickly floated towards Cheng Shifeng below, and then formed a faint invisibility cover outside his body. With this invisibility hood, everything outside can be clearly seen inside, but people outside can't see the universe inside.

Seeing that Cheng Shifeng's slender figure was no longer visible, Wu Xiannan continued to look northwest in peace.

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