When she first came here, she was only thinking about how to escape. Now that she has no baggage in her heart, and has two senior brothers to take care of her food and drink, she and Tang Xiangyin are completely at peace, and they are living a comfortable life.
As they got closer and closer to Zhongzhou, the news that Yao Ranran was the eldest daughter of the Yu family spread to all directions.
The number one fairy in Zhongzhou, her stunning appearance is astonishing to heaven and earth, and her identity as the eldest daughter of the Yu family makes all the male cultivators excited.
Of course, Pei Xianqiao, who lives below Qingsu Palace, heard the news as well.
"Why did Yao Ranran come back?" Pei Xianqiao looked at the master who mentioned this matter casually and asked in confusion.
Yue Qingsu looked gentle, "I don't know either. I heard that Sect Master Han arranged her residence near Yiyu Hall."
"Isn't that near...Elder Shen's residence?" Pei Xianqiao was a little excited and almost shouted out the title she had hidden in her heart.
Yue Qingsu didn't seem to notice, nodded and said: "Yes, Sect Leader Han seems to be interested in bringing Elder Shen and Yao Ranran together. In terms of looks alone, these two are a perfect match."
"Looks alone are of no use. Elder Shen is not someone who cares about appearance. Apart from skin, Yao Ranran's strength and identity cannot match Elder Shen!" Pei Xianqiao unconsciously clenched the sword tightly.
Yue Qingsu looked calm and said as if he was staying out of the situation: "She is the daughter of Yu Weifeng who is living abroad. When she comes back this time, the Yu family will write her into the family tree. The identity of the eldest daughter of the Yu family is not that big from that of Elder Shen. Already."
"But, but..." Pei Xianqiao still wanted to find fault, but she just lowered her eyes and said: "Elder Shen will not be hindered by the love of his children. It is useless for Yao Ranran to live in Yiyu Palace."
Yue Qingsu looked at her black gem-like hair and asked softly: "Xianqiao, why didn't you tell me in detail what you experienced in the secret realm of the Eastern Wasteland? What kind of powerful enemy did you encounter there?"
"There is no strong enemy, it's the inner demon." Pei Xianqiao answered, holding his sword.
Yue Qingsu asked worriedly: "Has the inner demon been successfully removed?"
Pei Xianqiao was stunned, recalling the original scene, and hesitated: "Maybe it's gone."
But she is clearly no match, so how did the inner demon disappear?
…
The day Yao Ranran returned was not peaceful.
Arriving at the border of Zhongzhou is the territory of Guanfan Temple.
The three of them hurried on the road under the stars at night. The red-beaked crane was a little overwhelmed, so Wu Changde and the two immediately chose a nearby desolate hillside to rest.
In the evening, the fire was strong, and the tongues of fire curled, shining a bright light.
Wu Changde and Wu Changde went out to look for food again. They didn't seem to be worried that Yao Ranran would run away, leaving her alone by the fire.
"Fairy, it's so boring!" Tang Xiangyin stretched, her fleshy body swaying a little.
She has been sleeping in her sleeve robe for several days.
Wu Changde and Wu Changde were traveling more and more urgently, and they went without rest for several days.
Yao Ranran and Yao Ranran had a good rest.
"It's really boring. I haven't landed for a long time!"
Yao slowly stood up and moved her muscles, as if she could hear the crisp sound of the bones turning with difficulty.
"Wow, the stars in the sky are so beautiful, Fairy Ran Ran, let's go for a walk on the top of the mountain!" Tang Xiangyin jumped out of her arms and wanted to go up the mountain with her little legs.
Yao Ranran looked at the bare hillside. Even if she reached the top of the mountain, Wu Changde and Wu Changde could see her.
"Okay, let's go for a walk to the top of the mountain. We sit on the red-beaked crane every day. When we land on the ground, we feel like we are still flying!"
Yao Ranran and Tang Xiangyin walked up the mountain slowly with light steps.
A gust of night wind blew from the desolate mountain top, making it bitingly cool.
Tang Xiangyin grabbed the corner of her clothes and shuddered, "There seems to be something on it?"
Yao Ranran walked over with her, and there was an ancient rusty bronze sword stuck in the center of the bare highest point.
"What is this? A bronze sword that has been lost for thousands of years?" Yao Ranran said as she pulled out the rusty bronze sword with her hands.
The moment the bronze sword left the top of the mountain, a powerful wave of air burst out from inside the mountain, like a volcano erupting. The waves shot out into the sky and sprayed out circles of colorful halo, lifting up her three thousand black hair and stirring her clothes.
skirt.
The blow made Tang Xiangyin roll several times and fall down the hillside. Her nose was bruised and her face was swollen, and there were stars in her eyes.
Yao Ranran was forced to close her eyes by the waves.
The colorful halo spread outwards, and the night suddenly became as bright as day.
Countless streams of light leaped from hundreds or thousands of miles away.
Guanfan Temple.
The Bodhisattva Hall is built against the mountain. It is majestic and magnificent. The three-foot-high Buddha sits in the hall. Eighteen golden Arhats have different postures, and their expressions are solemn and dignified, lifelike.
Three thousand novice monks chanted sutras devoutly, and a Buddhist disciple sat cross-legged among them. The Sanskrit sounds spread throughout the majestic palace, and the golden light shone brightly, surrounded by Buddha's light.
Suddenly, a wave of water hit from thousands of miles away. The sound of three thousand monks chanting sutras suddenly stopped, and the Buddha opened his eyes.
The golden pupils are like the stars that adorn the night sky on an autumn night, clean and bright, unstained by worldly dust, without sorrow or joy, without resentment or anger.
"Someone used the Angry Sword!"
The Buddha's tone was solemn, and the golden light flashed and disappeared thousands of miles away.
There is no trace of him among the three thousand novice monks.
barren mountain.
Wu Changde and the goat in their hands were stunned at the same time.
In just a few breaths of foraging time, the barren mountain was surrounded by outside monks. The two of them couldn't squeeze in even if they wanted to. At the same time, Yao Ranran ran away without knowing where.
The two of them didn't know whether to watch the fun first or go looking for Fairy Ran Ran!
After all, if you miss the excitement, you won’t be here. Fairy Ran Ran... Fairy Ran Ran can still be found if she runs away!
Wu Changde and Hu Zhongcheng looked at each other in tacit understanding, and they instantly had the answer.
"Come on, let's go find out what happened here for Sect Leader Han!"
Wu Changde and the others shouted the name of Wuxiang Sect and forced their way in.
"Senior Brother Wu, Senior Brother Hu, are you here too?" Yao Ranran held a rusty bronze sword and looked at everyone in confusion.
"Why, how could it be Fairy Ran Ran?"
Did you see it in one of your own people while watching the excitement?
Wu Changde and Hu Zhongcheng were stunned.
No matter how beautiful Fairy Ran Ran is, there is no need for these people to look like they have never seen the world, right? They are all cultivators, so they should just pretend to be outside!
"Fairy Ran Ran, you, you!!!" Wu Changde and the others stepped forward to take her away, but suddenly found the bronze sword in her hand. The words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat, and her eyes were wide open.
Almost bulging out.
Yao Ranran looked along their frightened gazes, her eyes resting on the bronze sword in her hand. She raised the sword and handed it forward, "Are you all here just to see this sword?"
The moment the bronze sword was handed over, Wu Changde and Wu Changde stepped back in fear, "Fairy Ran Ran, where did you get this sword?!"
Thank you Yuhuaxiang, for twisting it for you, Lingmu, falling in love with ^y Nuo, Zeng, Zijun, no numbness or spicy, I wish this moment of fantasy to last forever, a smile of peace, Xingyu, love filled with water, the wind comes and the bamboos are thinned, Qin
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