Wang Changchun looked at the fading skylight outside the living room and said lightly: "Is it possible that you want to kill that kid in Lantian Town? Elder Ouyang of the Holy Land brought his disciples here."
Fang Tianya lowered his eyes slightly and said slowly: "Didn't the head of the family say that if he doesn't kill that kid, he won't feel at ease? If I were more agile, I believe Elder Ouyang wouldn't have any objections."
He naturally knew the difference between killing a casual cultivator and harming a disciple of a holy land. If he was asked to face a disciple of a holy land, even if he tried to leave the Wang family, he would not consider violating the majesty of a holy land.
This is obviously the helplessness of the jungle, and only picks the soft persimmons.
Wang Changchun was silent for a moment and then said: "We have killed too many people over the years, and there are even more people who want to kill us for revenge. Even if the young man in front of us is not a remnant of the Chen family, we cannot keep this hidden danger."
Fang Tianya remembered what the old housekeeper said to him when he was away from Tianlou Lan City. After a long silence, he whispered: "Now that the disciples have arrived at Lantian, we can breathe a sigh of relief..."
Wang Changchun glanced at him and asked calmly: "Didn't you say that the kid disappeared after entering the town? What if you find out where he lives?"
Fang Tianya chuckled and said coldly: "As long as the old man finds a way to hold Elder Ouyang back, I will have a way to solve this trouble as soon as possible."
Sighing, Wang Changchun said with an indifferent expression: "Yan Shouyi tried to kill him on the grassland, but failed. But this time you have to go find him again... Have you ever thought about the consequences?"
Fang Tianya was silent for a moment and then said: "On the grassland, he relied on the power of the disciples of the Holy Land. Now he is like a frightened bird. Is it possible that I, a monk at the peak of Void Refining, should be afraid of a mortal?"
Great Elder Wang Changchun did not speak, but sighed leisurely.
...
In a courtyard where peach blossoms are in full bloom, Yu Wenjie from Phoenix City is sitting quietly in front of the flowers with a book in his hand.
Yuwen Liuli sat aside and looked at the peach trees in the garden, thinking that in a remote town like Tag Snow Mountain, she could find such a quiet garden, and the peach blossoms she could only see in Phoenix City.
The hidden part of the courtyard gate is quietly guarded by four expressionless men in black, highlighting the extraordinary identities of the two brothers and sisters in the pavilion.
The expression on her face was very calm, and she did not speak while holding a cup of spiritual tea.
But as an elder brother, Yu Wenjie knew where his sister's heart was. Thinking of this, even the poetry book in his hand felt dull.
A mountain breeze blew, and petals blew into the pavilion, falling on the table, in the book, and even in the girl's cup.
Thinking of the young man saying goodbye in a hurry in Niujiao Town, Yuwen Liuli couldn't help but ask: "Brother, do you think Xun Guy will come here?"
Yu Wenjie put down the book in his hand and looked up at the spring scenery in the garden. After a moment of silence, he smiled and said, "Sister, although that guy is interesting, he is just a mortal without spiritual veins."
Upon hearing this, Yuwen Liuli pouted and said, "Brother, what you said is too profound, I can't understand it."
Yu Wenjie smiled, put away the book in his hand, and said slowly: "You and I, brother and sister, are destined to embark on the path of cultivating immortals, and that young man only cultivated the physical power of Buddhism."
When Yuwen Liuli heard this, he couldn't help but asked curiously: "Isn't it said that if the Buddhist body is practiced to the extreme, it is not as good as a god?"
"Sister, that's just a legend, I've never seen it before." Yu Wenjie picked up the peach blossoms on the table, put them in front of his lips and sniffed them gently.
Then he said lightly: "The aroma of peach blossoms is still a bit boring."
Upon hearing this, Yuwen Liuli smiled helplessly and suddenly asked: "It seems that I have no choice but to return to Phoenix City to ask my father."
When Yu Wenjie heard this, he couldn't help frowning and sighing: "Sister, I promised you not to talk nonsense when you go out. Be careful not to be overheard by people who are interested."
Hearing this, Yuwen Liuli stuck out her tongue and showed her cute smile.
He shouted softly: "I know, I will be careful when leaving this yard..."
Yu Wenjie looked at her and said seriously: "If you are like this, I will let them take you back to Phoenix City to save you any trouble in the ruins."
Yuwen Liuli thought about the young Shura he met in the inn and said resolutely: "I will not go back. I want to enter the ruins with my brother..."
Yu Wenjie said with emotion: "That guy is the same. The ruins are about to be opened, and there is no trace of him yet. It was in vain that I went to Elder Ouyang to ask for an iron plate..."
Sighing softly, Yuwen Liuli smiled: "Didn't you say that the disciples from Wuji Holy Land just arrived today? How about I go ask them later."
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It rained on a spring night, and Lantian Town, which had no herders living there, seemed extremely quiet and cold.
Holding an umbrella, Fang Tianya was walking on the deserted street. At this moment, a man in black, also holding an umbrella, walked quietly from the opposite side.
Just when the two were about to cross each other, a small note fell into Fang Tianya's hand.
This man was a disciple of the Wang family who had been stationed in the Snowfield Holy Land. On a rainy night, he came out and told the Wang family's disciples the news he had found out.
After walking around the town, Fang Tianya, who seemed bored, returned to the small courtyard where he stayed, and gently unfolded the note in his hand under the lantern under the eaves.
After just one glance, he took out the fire fold and lit the note in his hand, and it turned into ashes in an instant.
Looking at the vast night sky, he murmured to himself: "Where are you hiding in this small town?"
Slowly closing his eyes, he silently walked back to his cabin.
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The same night, the same spring rain.
After settling down, Tantai Mingyue sat in the living room, looking at the sky where the night rain fell, but thinking about where the young man who left quietly would go.
After running around all day, the four of them fell asleep early, and even Baili Yunyan, who had not yet fully recovered, got into the house.
Just when she was feeling depressed, someone knocked on the door of the courtyard. Murong Zhilan, who heard the sound, quickly responded and ran out to answer the door.
Before waiting for a moment, the little princess of Phoenix City, whom she had not seen for a long time, followed her junior sister into the living room.
Tantai Mingyue stood up and pulled Yuwen Liuli, who had slipped in, and asked in surprise: "I asked why you are here. Did you sneak out?"
Yuwen Liuli looked at him and smiled lightly: "Where? I came with Fifth Brother..."
When Tantai Mingyue heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief, took her hand and sat down next to him, and said with a smile: "If you don't stay in Phoenix City honestly, why do you want to come to the depths of the snow-capped mountains to join in the fun?"
"Isn't it because the cultivation levels of Fifth Brother and I are too low? If we were higher, we wouldn't be able to enter that place?"
Speaking of this, Yuwen Liuli looked at the two of them and asked mysteriously: "Sister, I want to ask you about someone. Have you ever seen a young man wearing a mask? His appearance..."
When Tantai Mingyue heard this, she was immediately speechless.
Murong Zhilan, who was sitting next to her, chuckled, looked at her and asked, "Sister, how come you know that guy? Is it possible that he owes you money and hasn't he been able to pay it back?"
Murong Zhilan and Tantai Mingyue were thinking about the same thing, which was why Ouyang Manxue from Snowfield Holy Land and Yuwen Liuli from Phoenix City both asked them about the same boy.
Tantai Mingyue felt bitter, looked at Yuwen Liuli and said, "Let my junior sister explain this to you slowly."
Yu Wen Liuli was startled, took Murong Zhilan's hand and asked: "Sister, you have seen Shura. Where is the other person? Let him come out and see me."
Murong Zhilan patted her little hand gently and smiled bitterly: "Just when we arrived at Lantian Town...he actually sneaked away in order not to cause us any trouble."
Tantai understood clearly and corrected him: "No, he was afraid of owed us a favor, and probably didn't want to owe the princess a favor, so he hid."
When Yuwen Liuli heard this, he was so anxious that he stamped his feet and shouted: "That guy, I told you in Niujiao Town, I didn't expect that he actually hid secretly when he came here."
Murong Zhilan smiled and said: "Don't underestimate his ability. He disappeared under our eyes. You must know that he is a guy without spiritual veins, right?"
Both Murong Zhilan and Tantai Mingyue are masters in the late stage of divine transformation. When will their spiritual consciousness become stronger?
It was no problem to target half of Lantian Town, but even so, Li Xiuyuan still slipped away quietly from under their noses.
Tantai Mingyue looked at Yuwen Liuli and smiled bitterly: "He appeared in front of me for just a blink of an eye, and then disappeared without a trace. I don't think you can do it even for my sister, right?"
Yuwen Liuli looked at her and shook his head, so anxious that tears were about to flow down.
When Murong Zhilan saw something was wrong, she quickly took her hand and said, "Since that guy refuses to accept our help, maybe he can sneak into the ruins..."
"Let's wait for two more days. On the third day at most, we will go to the ruins under the volcano. We won't be afraid that the guy won't show up then."
In Tantai Mingyue's view, maybe when her group is really in danger. Only the young man hiding in the dark suddenly appears in front of everyone.
Holding back the tears that were about to fall, Yuwen Liuli sighed softly.
Looking at the two of them, he said, "I really don't understand. I don't want him to kill people and set fires on our behalf. What is there to be afraid of?"
Murong Zhilan thought about the night when the boy killed the bandits and saved her on the grassland, and shook her head gently, but said nothing.
In her opinion, Shura must have other troubles.
Yuwen Liuli looked at the two girls and asked hesitantly: "Then what should I do?"
Murong Zhilan shook her head angrily and asked: "After you and your brother go in, will you follow the disciples of the Snowfield Holy Land? Or will you follow the disciples of the Tianlong Holy Land?"
Yuwen Liuli suddenly fell into silence, and was startled, thinking that she hadn't discussed this matter with her brother yet.
After thinking for a while, he looked at her and said, "I'll discuss it with my brother later, and I'll follow you after we go in."
Tantai Mingyue couldn't help but smile bitterly upon hearing this, and replied softly: "That's it? As long as you follow us, he will always appear."
A gust of night wind blew, bringing the faint fragrance of flowers to the garden.
There was also a biting cold air. Tantai Mingyue sighed, looked at Yuwen Liuli and said: "It's getting late, I'll take you back, so as not to be missed by your brother over and over again."
Yuwen Liuli shook his head helplessly and said, "No need to trouble senior sister. My brother asked someone to accompany me. They are staying in the yard."
Tantai Mingyue smiled and said: "In that case, you'd better go back first. If you want to play, come back tomorrow and let's have barbecue together. We can bring this back from the grassland ourselves..."
Upon hearing this, Yuwen Liuli clapped her hands and laughed: "Oh, I really like eating barbecue. I have to ask my brother to come with me tomorrow... Also, the hot pot made by that guy is so delicious."
After saying that, he waved his hand, turned around and walked out of the living room. As he walked, he said, "Sister, wait for me tomorrow."
Tantai Mingyue moved outside, only to see a few people in black holding umbrellas for Yuwen Liuli, and then she waved and closed the courtyard door.
Back in front of the hall, looking at Murong Zhilan standing under the eaves looking intoxicated, he couldn't help but reach out and touch her forehead, and asked: "Junior sister, what's wrong with you?"
Murong Zhilan half-closed her eyes and sniffed the breeze, taking a deep breath of the cold night air.
He murmured: "Senior sister, have you noticed that the peach blossoms in the rustling night wind actually have a smell that only snow geniuses can have? What is that smell called?"
Tantai Mingyue also sniffed it gently, and couldn't help but murmured: "Is there a cold fragrance filling your sleeves?"
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