Magnificent palaces stand in the sky, row after row, with flying pavilions and flowing elixirs, and all kinds of fairy lights complement each other, making it so dazzling that people can't open their eyes.
Here is the most sacred core place of Shengyan Domain, Luoyan Immortal Palace.
In an antique palace, fairy mist is lingering. Looking from the top down, there are rockery towers located in every corner of the palace, and flowing water, which is like a curved line connecting the entire palace. It looks very layered.
The feeling is overwhelming and pleasing to the eye.
At this time, under a rockery and in the tower, two young figures appeared there. Both had extremely noble temperaments and outstanding looks. They exuded different charms, but they were both beautiful and moving.
"Have you really thought about it?" One of the women in the purple skirt asked the woman next to her, with a look of distress in her eyes. She knew that the death of that man had dealt a great blow to her sister.
The woman who spoke was Yan Shuirou, and the person beside her was Yan Qingyun.
"I've thought about it." Yan Qingyun nodded, with a firm look in her beautiful eyes.
She couldn't accompany him to the end, but she wanted to walk the road he had walked before. Maybe only in this way, she could get closer to him.
Yan Shuirou was speechless in her heart. She couldn't stop her sister from doing what she did because she couldn't understand how painful Yan Qingyun was in her heart. However, she didn't want her sister to leave like this. What if she encountered danger along the way?
good.
My father didn't know anything about this.
If her father knew, he would never let her go.
"Sister, promise me not to tell father, okay?" Yan Qingyun's slightly red and swollen eyes looked at Yan Shuirou, with a bit of pleading in her eyes. Obviously, she also knew that if her father knew about this matter,
Okay, what will be the consequences?
"You girl..." Yan Shuirou smiled bitterly, and was in a dilemma as to what to do.
"I will take good care of myself. No one will know my identity, so nothing will happen." Yan Qingyun continued.
Yan Shuirou looked at her sister. She knew that this girl had made up her mind. If she didn't agree, she might still find an opportunity to leave privately.
"Okay, I promise you not to tell your father about this, but you have to promise me one thing." Yan Shuirou's face suddenly became extremely serious, and she looked at Yan Qingyun and said.
"Say." Yan Qingyun said.
"You can only go out for ten days. After ten days, you have to come back. Can you do it?"
After the words fell, Yan Qingyun's eyes showed a hint of thinking. After a moment, she looked at Yan Shuirou, nodded seriously and said: "I promise you."
"You are alone outside, so be careful." Yan Shuirou was still worried and couldn't help but warn her again.
"I know." Yan Qingyun nodded lightly, then stood up and walked out of the pavilion.
Without disturbing anyone else, the little princess from Luoyan Fairy Palace walked down the Yanxia Mountain alone. The difference was that she changed out of her usual princess attire and actually put on a man's clothes and a feather crown.
, his demeanor is graceful, and his appearance is different from before.
If Qin Xuan were here, he would definitely be able to recognize her identity at a glance
This was exactly how Yan Qingyun was dressed when he saw her for the first time.
At that time, her name was Yan Qing.
In a palace at the deepest part of Luoyan Immortal Palace, a middle-aged man wearing a white robe stood with his hands behind his back. His long black hair was tied neatly behind his head. His face was chiseled, his eyes were deep and lively, and he had an aura about him.
The majestic demeanor of the superior person is awe-inspiring.
This figure is naturally the master of Luoyan Immortal Palace, Yan Qingfeng.
Yan Qingfeng looked into the distance, his vision seemed to penetrate through many spaces, until he saw the scene outside the Immortal Palace.
He saw a young man walking down the Yanxia Mountain. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart and didn't know what to say.
After pondering for a moment, he said: "Mo Shan."
Almost as soon as the words fell, a gray shadow flashed out of the void, standing silently behind Yan Qingfeng.
This is an old man wearing a gray robe. His hair is messy, his head is slightly lowered, his body is a little stooped, and there is no breath released from his body. He looks like an ordinary old man.
However, the person who can be summoned by the Palace Master of Luoyan Immortal Palace is not an ordinary person.
"What's the matter, Palace Master?" Mo Shan looked at Yan Qingfeng's back and asked, his voice a little old and weak, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.
Mo Shanta is the palace lord's personal attendant and a first-level saint. He has been hiding in Luoyan Immortal Palace for many years. He has been acting in secret and only obeys the palace lord's orders.
In the entire Luoyan Immortal Palace, only a handful of people knew of his existence.
"Qingyun has gone down the mountain. You should guard her secretly, but don't let her know your existence." Yan Qingfeng did not look back, and spoke with his back to Mo Shan.
Even though Yan Qingyun used the art of disguise, her true appearance could still be easily seen in front of a truly powerful person.
"Okay." Mo Shan only said one word, and then his body turned into a gray shadow and flashed into the void again, still without any sound.
It was as if he had never appeared.
"Girl, I hope this can make you grow up sooner." Yan Qingfeng murmured to himself. He was not only the master of Luoyan Immortal Palace, but also a father. Naturally, he knew what his daughter was thinking.
Qingyun's feelings for Qin Xuan were clearly revealed at the banquet, how could he, a father, not see it.
Although he does not agree with this matter, Qingyun will definitely be extremely sad now that Qin Xuan is dead, and it will be difficult to let go completely for a while. It is better to let her go out to relax, maybe the result will be better.
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Pengyu, Donghua City, Wangtian Tower.
In Qianxueting, it was as bitterly cold as ever, the wind was howling, and endless snow fell from the sky, swirling in the air. The ground seemed to be covered with a layer of silver frost, a vast expanse of white with no end in sight.
Deep in the depths, in front of the stone house, there was a slender figure standing there, with fluttering white clothes and a handsome face. However, there was a cold and sharp edge in those eyes, which was terrifying.
This figure in white is clearly Yang Yao.
Yang Yao stared at the stone house in front of him, his whole body was filled with the incomparable power of the great avenue, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him seemed to have become chaotic, roaring violently.
Some things that happened in Starry Sky City have now reached Wangtian Tower.
Yang Yao learned that Qin Xuan was dead and the person who killed him was Lord Qian Xueting.
The reason why Qin Xuan was killed was to seize the Devouring Crystal from his body.
So he came to the stone house and wanted to ask for an explanation.