277 The wind rises and the clouds roll around the universe and the first revelation
Ji Tianyi nodded and said, "This is the only clue he left."
Before Hua Jinglan could speak, Mei Er walked out and asked, "What are you looking for him for?"
Ji Tianyi turned around and looked at him, "I want something from him."
"What?" Mei Er asked again.
"Zui Xinxiao." Ji Tianyi turned back to his guest, "Do you know him?"
Mei Er sighed, shook his head and said, "The Zui Xin Xiao has been broken, you don't have to look for it anymore."
Ji Tianyi was moved and looked at him in disbelief, "Master..."
Mei Er raised his hand to interrupt him, "Your master is not here. He died more than ten years ago. Zuixinxiao was also destroyed more than ten years ago. Yueyin Gou and Yue Xiaoman are just the belongings of an old friend of his. You can find them
Wrong direction."
"I don't believe it!" Ji Tianyi took a step forward and stared at him with burning eyes, "Bring me the evidence!"
Mei Er's expression turned cold, "Ji Wuwei is dead, and the broken Zuixin Xiao is also buried in that old friend's tomb."
Hua Jinglan remembered clearly that when Ye Meishuang and Hua Baimei were buried, Meier indeed buried two cut-off flutes. Ji Wuwei and Ji Tianyi turned out to be masters and apprentices.
Ji Tianyi's original excited expression gradually subsided, and the raised hand was unable to lower. He had been looking for him for more than ten years, and he was right in front of him. Now that he was face to face, he actually refused to recognize him.
?
With a disappointed smile, Ji Tianyi cupped her hands towards Hua Jinglan and said, "Yue Yin Gou is of no use to me anymore, so I'll say goodbye."
Hua Jinglan looked at him and then turned to Mei Er, but she saw that he stepped aside with a normal expression and had no intention of explaining. After thinking about it, she gave up. Even though Mei Er was Ji Tianyi's former lover, she gave up.
Master, but after being separated for sixteen years, Ji Tianyi founded Tiangong Pavilion, so it shouldn't have much to do with him.
After the dust settled, Hua Jinglan looked outside. It was already dawn. Even though her eyes were tired, she was not sleepy. She left the lobby and entered the secret room of Jiuxiao Villa.
In the chilly secret room, only Yuchi Jue stood guard in front of the ice coffin.
Hearing her footsteps, Yuchi Jue's back trembled and said: "Hua Jinglan, thank you..."
Hua Jinglan walked over, leaned over and stroked Yuchi Yue's white hair, saying, "We can say thank you after we rescue him."
Yuchi Jue showed a smile that was uglier than crying. It would be as difficult as climbing to the sky to save him!
Hua Jinglan was very calm, with a faint smile even on her lips, as if Yuchi Yue lying here was not a living dead but just asleep.
"How is the injury on your shoulder?" After a long silence, Yuchi Jue wanted to say something to break the silence.
"It's just a flesh wound. It will heal within a few days after being bandaged." Hua Jinglan placed the braided dog's tail grass ring in Yuchi Yue's palm, stood up and said, "You should also go and rest, leaving Yue'er alone.
Get some sleep."
Yuchi Jue knew his identity well. His elderly grandmother, frail fiancée, and the huge Jiuxiao Villa were all weighing on him. Even if Yue'er was gone, he couldn't collapse!
The morning light had already appeared, and Hua Jinglan was wandering alone in Jiuxiao Villa. Chun Yuyan found her, put a cloak on her body, and said: "Lan'er, no matter what, I need to sleep for a while."
Hua Jinglan let out a breath, leaned on his shoulder and closed her eyes slightly, whispering: "Just let me lean against you."
Chun Yuyan avoided the wound on her shoulder and hugged her, blocking the cold wind with his body, "The fifth wave will definitely come."
Hua Jinglan nodded silently, and after a moment of silence, she took out the thing Shanyou gave her from her sleeve and held it in her palm, saying, "This is what Shanyou gave to me before he died."
Lying in the palm of the hand is a small seven-petal flower decoration carved from sandalwood. The carving is not very special, but it exudes a faint fragrance, which is not like the fragrance of sandalwood.
"The seven-petal flower is somewhat similar to the four-petal flower between Wei Yan's eyebrows." Chunyu Yan thought lowly.
"I took over the Penglai Sect's register," Hua Jinglan looked up at him, "Maybe there will be more trouble from now on."
Chun Yuyan smiled, put her head on his shoulder, and said softly: "Stop thinking about these problems. From now on, you must learn to let me share some of the things."
A warm smile appeared on the corner of Hua Jinglan's lips, and she snuggled into his arms, deeply smelling the fragrance on his clothes. This fragrance could make her feel at ease.
"If the Fifth Path has not arrived after dawn, I plan to take Yue'er to Baihua Valley." After a pause, she continued, "People in Baihua Valley have the ability to keep their appearance, and they can also live long. If there is such a thing in the world,
I’m afraid the chance of finding the medicine to bring the dead back to life is greater there!”
She once had the confidence to teach Ji Tianyi a lesson, but now it was her turn. Only then did she understand the helplessness and helplessness of life passing by without being able to grasp it. Immortality and resurrection were both fantasy. If a miracle could happen,
If it happens, let the good people live longer!
The two hugged each other until daybreak, but the fifth path finally did not appear, and the entire villa was lifeless, as if it had not yet emerged from the night last night.
Hua Jinglan rubbed her eyebrows and was about to speak when she suddenly noticed two auras rushing into the villa!
She held Chunyu Yan's arm and said, "Wait for me here!"
After finishing speaking, he drifted away without waiting for the other party's answer.
She chased after the two breaths, but did not get closer. Now her hearing is at least several times better than when she was in the Brahma Realm, and she can identify their every move without getting close!
The two of them did not stay in the villa for long. When they left, their steps were slower than when they came. Hua Jinglan looked at the towering trees outside Jiuxiao Villa, flew up, stood on the top of the tree, and watched the two figures carrying them.
Shanyou and Longzhao's bodies left.
When he flew back to the villa, Chunyu Yan came up to him and asked, "What happened?"
"Someone took away the bodies of Shanyou and Chuanzhao." Hua Jinglan said lightly.
"Let's tell the owner of Yuchi Village and we'll be on our way." Chun Yuyan didn't intend to interfere.
Hua Jinglan also had this intention, so she nodded and said: "Okay."