Yuwen Liuli nodded with satisfaction. She didn't expect that guy actually bought a house in Loulan City.

And it looks like a newly built house.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at Tantai Mingyue and asked: "Senior Sister Mingyue, how about we buy this furniture for him? We will have a reason when we come to live in the future."

Tantai Mingyue considered it for a moment, looked at Situ Tianxing and said, "In this case, his belongings will be handed over to us, and we can rest in Loulan City for a few days."

After experiencing countless life-and-death battles in the ancient world, both she, her two junior sisters, and Yu Wenjie's brother and sister were all in a state of exhaustion.

A group of people just wanted to find a quiet place to relax for a few days.

Yinchuan City cannot be used because there are two siblings, Ouyang Manxue and Ouyang Chongming, there, so the group cannot get peace.

When they came to Loulan City, they didn't have to stay in an inn, but it was Shura's courtyard... Several women had their thoughts on enjoying the style of this small courtyard before the master did.

After all, they earned a lot of spiritual stones on the way to the Snowy Mountains.

When Situ Tianxing heard that this was going to be troublesome, he thought to himself that the master hasn't come back yet, so you guys want to break in and enjoy it first.

However, he suddenly thought that the Loulan Wang family was also planning on building this small courtyard. Maybe letting the princes and young masters of Phoenix City live in it first would serve as a deterrent.

Thinking of this, he chuckled and said, "Do you want to go shopping today? Or take a day off?"

Murong Zhilan, who was behind her, couldn't wait any longer. She looked at the bright moon in Tantai and said, "Senior Sister, let's do it today. I will sleep in the yard to watch the moon at night."

Tantai Mingyue thought for a while and remembered many things.

Along the way, with the help of Shura, their group killed bandits and killers, and helped their group break through the wilderness.

However, as his strength improved, that guy disappeared in front of him, and some things changed unknowingly.

I thought that in the end, the city lord of Loulan City would have to protect the courtyard for that guy. After all, the Wang family was still plotting against Shura.

Thinking of this, she quietly took out a thousand-year-old snow lotus and placed it in front of Situ Tianxing.

He said in a deep voice: "This is the precious elixir we got from the ruins. It is not a miraculous elixir that lasts for ten thousand years. This should be Shura's..."

What she wanted to do was not get rid of the Wang family in Loulan, but she needed someone to take care of this courtyard for Shura.

And Situ Tianxing is the best candidate.

Speaking of this, Yuwen Liuli also said: "The matter between Shura and the Wang family will be settled when he comes back. Lord Situ only needs to take care of his family for him."

Situ Tianxing looked at the fragrant magic medicine on the table and couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.

He looked at the two girls and said, "This is all mine, no one dares to cause trouble."

In his opinion, maybe in a few days, the old man from Tianyun Mountain will come over and hand over the yard to him.

With the princes and young masters of Phoenix City, plus the move-ins of Wuji Holy Land and Tianyun Holy Land.

If the Wang family still wanted to cause trouble, the old man of Tianyun Mountain would probably kill them directly.

Carefully putting away the snow lotus on the table, Situ Tianxing smiled and said, "Well, how about I treat you all to a nice drink next night?"

Yuwen Liuli glanced at her silent brother and replied: "It's in that small courtyard...Did Shura name that courtyard in the first place?"

Situ Tianxing shook his head and said with a smile: "He was in a hurry at that time. He just asked me to plant some apricot flowers in the garden, saying that he could use the apricot flowers to make wine in the spring..."

Yu Wenjie was stunned, looked at his sister and said, "I didn't expect that guy also likes Xinghua, just like my sister..."

Yu Wen Liuli glared at Yu Wenjie, thought for a while and said, "Since he likes apricot flowers, then let's find a craftsman to carve a sign and write the word 'Xingyuan' on it."

Upon hearing this, Yu Wenjie clapped his hands and said, "The signature says it is made in Phoenix City!"

Situ Tianxing couldn't help but be startled, and then he came to his senses.

Looking at him, he smiled and said: "Xingyuan is a good name. It would be better if Phoenix City comes forward, so that those guys can remember it."

Murong Zhilan was a little dazed at first, and then she realized the idea and secretly thought that when she came back next year, she might be able to taste the apricot blossom wine brewed by that guy.

Thinking of this, she took Baili Yunyan's hand and walked out.

While saying: "City Lord Situ, if Shura returns to Loulan, you have to send a message to Wuji Holy Land. I want to come back next spring to have fun!"

"Don't worry, this matter will be taken care of by me." Situ Tianxing was in a good mood after accepting the snow lotus.

Being able to establish a relationship with the prince and princess of Phoenix City and the monks of the Wuji Holy Land was something he could only dream of.

Yuwen Liuli took Tantai Mingyue's hand and walked out, while saying: "I don't think about anything, I just want to have a good sleep in Shura's apricot garden."

Even when she returned to Yinchuan City, she was dreaming every night and could not sleep peacefully for a single night.

When I came to Loulan City, I had to stay here for a few days.

In her opinion, perhaps the first thing she has to face when she returns to Phoenix City is to break through the tribulation.

Shura helped her in the prehistoric world, so she only had to trouble her parents when she returned to Phoenix City.

Ever since the old man on Tianshan Mountain helped him refine the dragon soul, she felt that her soul was getting stronger day by day.

After awakening Luan Bird's memory, she estimated that her spiritual consciousness cultivation level was already comparable to the Mahayana realm.

He didn't dare to tell his brother, let alone Tantai Mingyue. He just wanted to sleep well for two days.

No matter what, we must break through the situation first and then talk about it after overcoming the tribulation.

Tantai Mingyue looked at her and smiled slightly, and said: "We will be practicing in Loulan for a few days, but we don't know when that guy will come back."

Yuwen Liuli felt sad when he heard this, and reluctantly smiled and said: "We will stay here for a few days first. I guess we won't be able to wait for news about him before next spring..."

The group of people left the city lord's mansion in a blink of an eye. Yu Wenjie didn't say where Shura had gone, and Situ Tianxing didn't dare to ask.

In his opinion, as long as that guy is still alive, it is good news for him.

...

On Xuefeng Mountain, on the shore of a cold lake, there is a simple wooden house.

It is late autumn, and from time to time there are scattered snowflakes falling in the sky.

There is a terrace built of pine outside the wooden house. An old man is sitting alone in the wind, holding a fishing rod in his hand and stretching towards the cold lake that is about to freeze.

Not far away, under an old tree, stood the expressionless monk Buli.

The old monk had been sitting by the lake for two hours without catching a single fish.

Monk Buli looked at the lake where the ice was gradually condensing, with a look of confusion on his face.

Because in his opinion, there is no point for the old monk to sit quietly by the lake, because in less than an hour, the lake surface will form a lump and become thicker and thicker.

Not to mention falling into the fishing line, even trying to pull the fish out of the lake will be impossible.

For this reason, he and the old monk were both in the moonlight, but the old monk still sat quietly by the lake, as if he was in trance.

In the days since he returned to the snow-capped mountains in spring, his body has been absorbing the aura of heaven and earth in the mountains.

With the help of Meishan Female Holy Medicine, the broken arm was slowly repaired.

Like Meishan's female disciple Yun Lan, both of their arms were cut off by Li Xiuyuan.

The difference is that Buli Monk is a fair competition. If he is injured on a high platform, Li Xiuyuan still lets him go.

Yun Lan, on the other hand, came to the door with a sword in hand to ask for an explanation for her deceased senior sister. In the moment of death, Li Xiuyuan cut off one of her arms.

If he hadn't arrived in time, life or death would have been uncertain.

What made Monk Buli understand was that there was no spiritual energy fluctuation around the old monk. There was even white frost appearing between his eyebrows. He transformed into a cold lake and sat like a snowman.

There was a faint Gangqi around Monk Fuli, shielding him from the cold air blowing from the cold lake.

The fishing line on the lake was trembling slightly. I don't know whether it was caused by the cold wind on the lake or because there were fish biting the bait at the bottom of the lake.

Standing under the old tree and walking away, Buli didn't feel the breath of the old monk.

After an unknown amount of time, the ice on the lake surface shook slightly, and the old monk took back his empty fishing rod.

Looking at the vast lake, the corner of his mouth moved slightly.

Monk Buli was standing under the tree in a daze, wondering whether the master was fishing or catching snow.

Just as he was thinking this, the old monk had already taken back his fishing rod and returned to the wooden house.

Looking up, I saw a slight sound coming from the lake, and a big hole appeared in the thin ice.

With a splash, a fat fish jumped out of the hole, flicking its tail on the ice.

A pair of round eyes were staring at the old monk who had already left the wooden house. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Monk Buli looked at the fat fish bouncing on the ice and laughed.

He waved his hand to brush off the fallen leaves and residual snow on his body, and walked quickly towards the wooden house by the lake.

Before he stepped onto the terrace by the lake, the fish on the thin ice seemed to be frightened. After glaring at him, they jumped back into the cold lake from the hole with a splash.

Monk Buli was stunned for a moment, looked at the vast white lake and murmured to himself: "Is it possible that you are still afraid of me?"

Staring at the empty lake blankly, I was thinking about the fish that jumped out of the lake.

Is it possible that you still want to be your master’s disciple?

But, are you a fish? Not a human.

The old monk's voice came from the room: "You have murderous intent, so it is naturally afraid of you."
To be continued...