The white colt passed by, the clouds rolled and relaxed, and more than ten days could not be reached at the snap of a finger.
At Chen time, the sun is rising and the sky is filled with red clouds.
Buzz.
The star-tracing token on the table trembled slightly, and mysterious light circulated endlessly within it.
Ji Yueliang opened his eyes lightly, got off the stargazing jade couch, and took the Star Tracing Token in his hand.
A sweet voice came from inside: "Guanxia Peak Yu Yan asks to see Brother Taoist."
After thinking for a moment, Ji Yuenian remembered the clear and pretty blue-haired girl on the stone steps to the summit.
Walking outside the attic of Suxing Courtyard, the protective light shield of the courtyard was removed. Yu Yan, wearing a navy blue dress, was standing pretty on the side of Suxing Courtyard, waiting quietly.
At this time, when she saw Ji Yuenian leaving the Suxing Courtyard, Yu Yan's eyes were a little complicated. She bowed and bowed, and said softly: "Yu Yan has met Taoist brother Ji Yuenian."
The title of Taoist brother is closer to that of Taoist friend, but it is different from "senior brother". Yu Yan now calls Ji Yuenian "Taoist brother", which obviously has ulterior motives in her heart.
Ji Yuenian noticed the bright white light that was constantly flowing in her palm, and said, "Could it be that Junior Sister Yu came here to fulfill the promise she made on the Climbing Cloud Stone Steps?"
When she was on the Dengyun Stone Steps for the sect entrance examination, Yu Yan, whose self-esteem was frustrated, once said that if Ji Yuannian stepped onto the 286 stone steps, he would lose a psychic magic weapon.
However, she never expected that Ji Yuenian not only passed the 286th step, but also surged up like a broken bamboo, crossed the 300th level of the sky, and became the eighth person in Taiyu Shengzong to walk through the 3rd level.
The creatures on the hundred stone steps.
Yu Yan was silent for a moment and said, "Is this how Taoist Brother Ji Yuenian treats guests?"
Ji Yuenian's eyes were calm, and he turned sideways slightly to let him into the Suxing Courtyard. The two of them walked into the attic one after the other.
After they sat down on the star-gazing jade couch, Ji Yuenyan flicked her sleeves and said, "Sister Yu, is she here to watch the ceremony of the Ancient City of Destruction?"
Yu Yan seemed a little surprised. She glanced at Ji Yuenian's fair and beautiful face and did not hide her inner surprise at all: "Taoist brother Ji Yuenian is really smart and intelligent. He can even guess this matter."
After saying this, she turned away from the black-robed young man's face and looked down at the dark abyss beside the jade couch.
After all, she was a girl who was no more than ten years old. When she looked at Ji Yuenian in the attic here, there was a hint of shyness in her heart.
Ji Yuenian shook his head slightly and said: "There are only three days left before we go to the ancient city of Deri to observe the ceremony. It's almost time to leave."
Yu Yan was silent for a while, then gently placed the blazing white light in her palm on the table in front of the stargazing jade couch, and said: "This is the psychic magic weapon that was lost to Brother Dao in accordance with the bet."
The white light lingering on it slowly dissipated, gradually revealing the true appearance of this treasure.
The whole body is white, with clouds and thunder seal patterns. This psychic magic weapon is an extremely rare white jade hairband.
Ji Yuenian picked up the white jade belt, felt for a moment the power of the forbidden formation contained in it, nodded and said, "When will we leave?"
Yu Yan took one last look at the bottomless black abyss beside the jade couch, stood up and bowed again, saying: "I have made an appointment with the other three junior brothers and sisters. At noon today, I will wait under the Tongming Peak of the Luoxia Gate.
meet."
"good."
…
With a flick of his sleeves, the rich Taiyu Xuanqi rolled and circulated, and a spiritual light water mirror condensed out in front of him.
Ji Yuenian quietly looked at the face that was eighty-eighth similar to Zhao Yinyue in the spiritual light water mirror, endless confusion and confusion emerged deep in his mind again.
"Zhao Yinyue, if your hidden true spirit memory is true..."
"Then, is my Ji Yuenian's Tongxuan Heart Ghost bloodline real or fake..."
Since that day's dream, Ji Yuenian had many strange and bizarre memories deep in his mind. Like a bystander, he looked back and forth over these memories countless times.
These memories do not belong to him, but to Zhao Yinyue when he was young.
…
"Raise three thousand cups to the moon, and your life will be as happy as that of a god."
Zhao Xingyan swayed, holding a huge wine gourd in his hand, and stumbled forward under the moonlight. From time to time, he raised the wine gourd and took a sip. His half-drunk eyes were filled with a mixture of satisfaction and decadence.
In this generation of the Zhao family, there are four young masters in the main lineage. Zhao Xingyan is the eldest son of the Zhao family, but he has never been fond of spiritual practice. He only likes to drink and write poems. He is almost reduced to one among the eight inner cities of Taichu Ancient City.
joke.
"My eldest son, we are almost here now. We can just play by the Xishui River, but we must not move on any further!" Several servants in green followed closely behind him, but they didn't care about this eldest son at all.
Method.
"Go away, go back!" Zhao Xingyan turned his head and glared, "Otherwise I will kill you all here right now!"
"I don't dare!" The servants all knelt down on the ground and begged, "Master, if you cross the Xishui River, you will be out of the protection range of Taichu Earth God. If
Are there any evil spirits..."
Zhao Xingyan picked up the wine gourd and took a big sip, then pulled out a fine iron sword with his backhand and said with a big smile: "Speak, keep speaking, if anyone dares to say another word, I will chop off his head and drink it with him!"
"
"this……"
Several people looked at each other and knew that Zhao Xingyan was drunk, so they hurriedly responded and waited until Zhao Xingyan walked away, then they approached him from afar.
There was a bone-chilling chill on the banks of the Xishui River at midnight, and the moonlight was cold. Fear gradually rose in the hearts of these servants in green clothes.
Outside the protection scope of the righteous gods of heaven and earth, there are too many unworthy little demons and ghosts. If ordinary people without cultivation leave the territory of Taichu at will, even if they die outside, it is not a rare thing.
This Xishui River is the boundary river in the extreme west of the Taichu territory. A few dozen miles away is the boundary of the Xiangcheng territory. But within the narrow few dozen miles between these two territories, there are countless
The demons and ghosts of the Qing Dynasty are beyond the power of ordinary mortals to resist.
"The eldest son has already crossed the Xishui River, what should we do?"
"Well...why don't you follow us and take a look?"
"What if the eldest young master gets drunk and kills us with his sword?"
After hesitating for a long time, these servants in green clothes stopped one after another by the Xishui River, watching Zhao Xingyan's figure gradually disappear into the distance.
…
The cold stream gurgled by. Zhao Xingyan sat down on a stone by the stream, picked up a handful of stream water and wiped his face. The cold air that penetrated his soul hit his face, making him sober.
"This is where!?"
Looking around, Zhao Xingyan's eyes gradually regained a trace of clarity.
