"Hey, hey, stop! What's your name?" Long Fuyue was unwilling to give up and started to chase after her.
The man didn't look back, and flicked his sleeves back. Suddenly, fierce flames burned in two directions on the green grass, surrounding her in the middle of the flames!
Ah, Long Fuyue was startled and wanted to jump out, but when she saw the fierce flames flying into the sky, she did not dare to move. In the blink of an eye, the man had completely disappeared.
Long Fuyue looked at the ring of fire burning around her and fainted. She wouldn't be roasted into a suckling pig, right? Eh, no! The fire was burning so close to her, and she couldn't feel any heat at all.
"Could it be that... this fire is an illusion?" Long Fuyue carefully stretched out her hand and tried it next to the fire. Sure enough! There was no trace of warmth! [
Illusion! This turned out to be the rumored illusion! When Long Fuyue was in her hometown, she also heard from the elders of her clan that in ancient times, there was a mysterious magic that was spread in their southern border. It was said that people with powerful cultivation skills
It can control the wind and rain, and move between heaven and earth. One of them is illusion.
"Is this man the ancestor of my southern border technique? Long Fuyue was startled by her sudden thought. She couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Now that he knew that the fire ring was just an illusion, Long Fuyue was not too afraid. He lifted his lotus feet lightly and stepped over the fire safely.
She raised her eyes and looked at the small courtyard where the man in white had stopped, and her heart moved slightly. The small courtyard was inconspicuous. There were two small bamboo buildings in it. The courtyard was full of green bamboos and the dragons sang softly, making it look very elegant and peaceful.
This courtyard is the Longyin Pavilion that Master often mentioned, right? She remembered hearing Master say that her two senior brothers lived here before they left school...
"That person is so lingering in this courtyard, then who is he if he is not Senior Brother?" Then he thought again: "No, no, I remember hearing Master say that Senior Brother has a quiet and calm temperament, as gentle as jade, but that person
But he is cold, distant, and very gloomy. And the eldest brother doesn't know magic... Then he is probably not the eldest brother. Then who is he? What is the purpose of coming here?" Her head almost hurt thinking about it.