The night wind blows coldly and gently blows her elegant green skirt.
A smile appeared on her lips. Is he looking up at the moon like himself at the moment?
"Hey, can someone tell me if he is thinking about me?"
She asked the breeze breeze.
She asked the silence of the month
In the past seventeen years, her best years in Emei Blue Lantern Scroll have quietly passed away.
Emei’s most beautiful breeze, flowing clouds, morning glow and late moon have also accompanied her for seventeen years.
But after seventeen years, Emei is still so beautiful, but after seventeen years, the woman is no longer as beautiful as when she was seventeen.
The mountain wind is getting bigger and bigger, and her hair is blown in disorder and brushed against her white face, and her clothes are fluttering as if to meet someone who has returned from the wind.
"Master, are you thinking about him again?"
I don’t know when a graceful girl who is also wearing a green skirt comes behind her and gently asks.
The woman looked back and looked at Hui Duanli’s gentle and elegant girl as if she had seen herself seventeen years ago.
She smiled and touched the girl’s hair and said, "Why haven’t you slept yet?"
The girl murmured and asked persistently, "Is it worth waiting for such an ungrateful person for 17 years?"
"You don’t understand that my mission in this life is to meet him and know that he loves him and then wait for him …"
"I wish I could see him once and see what kind of person can get the attention of a fairy like Master."
"He ….." A happy smile emerged from the female mouth. "He’s a hypocritical bastard who can make everyone hate his teeth itch, but he can’t help it."
The girl was startled and stared at her master on the spot as if she were watching a fool.
Are you sure you say that you have been waiting for your lover for 17 years? In the past year, you were famous in the Jianghu and praised as a century-old wizard of Shaolin.
The woman didn’t explain that she took the girl’s hand in a spoiled way and smiled. "I’ll give you a great master’s birthday when I go back to sleep …"
……
The next day, the Jinding Buddhist resort is still quiet, but it is also a little different and happy.
This day is the seventieth birthday of the Emei extinct teacher. The monks won’t do anything about it, but it’s impossible for my brothers to make bowls of birthday noodles and make friends with several sects to congratulate them.
However, there are Shaolin and Wudang people in the past.
When the exterminator was young, he was hot-tempered and didn’t say that cults were the right way. Some of the major sects also made many old grudges.
Ten years ago, Zhou Zhiruo, the new leader, challenged the major sects after his martial arts achievements in these years. Although he did not take advantage of Shaolin and Wudang, several other sects were defeated by him.
Her age was swept by a master of the older generation, and she suddenly became famous as the first person in Mesozoic.
Therefore, the Emei Sect hopes that a rising tide lifts all boats, and there is a potential to compete with Wudang and Shaolin.
At this time, people in the Jianghu found that it had been nearly ten years since Zhu Yuanzhang overthrew the Yuan Dynasty, drove away the Tatars and changed the dynasty, but in Wulin, Shaolin, Wudang and Emei were still the three schools with a long history.
In Jinding Hall, the Emei exterminator is sitting in the first place, and the rest of his disciples are led by Zhou Zhiruo, the head of the household.
The left and right columns are the guests from Wudang and Shaolin who come to congratulate him on his birthday.
On the right hand side, Shaolin’s younger brother, the senior monk, is the leader of the circle, while on the left hand side, Wudang’s master, Song Yuanqiao, personally leads!
No matter whether Emei or Shaolin people look at the elegant Song leader, they are slightly surprised. You know, for things like birthdays, it is usually enough to send a younger generation to express their feelings, so it is not necessary to work for him, who is an old leader.
Not surprisingly, he probably didn’t just come to celebrate his birthday.
At his side, Song Qing, who is middle-aged, stands still with a faint look of excitement in his eyes. His eyes look behind the extinct teacher from time to time.
There is a quietly elegant tsing yi Zhou Zhiruo positive color in silence.
Sure enough, after everyone greeted him, Song Yuanqiao got up and handed over to the extinct teacher. "Teacher Song came here this time and there is really another important thing to ask for besides his birthday."
"It’s very kind of the head of the Song Dynasty. Please say something." The extinct teacher smiled. Since her proud brother Zhou Zhiruo took charge of Emei Sect and pushed it to a new height, her bad temper seemed to be much better.
Song Yuanqiao coughed and said, "What Song did was to ask him to propose to the head of Zhou Zhiruo Zhou."
As soon as this statement came out, Zhou Zhiruo was shocked behind the extinction teacher. Huo Ran turned to look at Song Qing coldly, and the rest of the people in the hall, Shaolin and Emei, also cried an uproar like a frying pan.
Several eyes fell on Zhou Zhiruo’s face, but by this time, Zhou’s owner had regained his indifference, and it turned out to be a pair of things.
The extinction teacher noticed the change of his younger brother behind him, but he sighed inexplicably. After a moment of meditation, he said lightly, "The Song leader should know that if I am the leader of Emei, it is impossible to marry Wudang again."
"If you don’t mind, Qing can stay with Zhou Zhangmen in Emei for a long time after marriage!" After saying this sentence, Song Yuanqiao’s face couldn’t help but appear a bit shy. Everyone knows that this kind of behavior is almost the same as adoption, but he has the cheek to make this decision when he thinks that his son has been trapped for more than ten years.
few humble herbs in the grass. Heart together
With a quick mind, Fang Yun continued to plunder other places and collect herbs.
“Red jade is a blessing!”
Fang Yun in the air, saw a few humble herbs in the grass. Heart together, gently swept, it is necessary to transplant this medicinal material into the “universal clock of heaven and earth”.
“Hoo!”
As soon as the news passed, Fang Yun was about to collect another piece of medicinal materials. All of a sudden, in front of me, this piece of “Red Jade and Fuze” disappeared.
Fang Yun dazed: “This …”
The front is empty, but there is a silver-haired man in front of him. His look is indifferent and his eyes are like starry sky. There are countless stars in it, which are born and died. Just a look, it seems that people’s souls will be sucked in. And his hand, is holding the Fang Yun just to collect “red jade Fuze”.
“Unexpectedly, someone like me, look at these strains of red jade. Little friend, come out. ”
Silver-haired man looking down at the front, a void. It was empty, but the man’s eyes seemed to have penetrated all the secrets and saw the tiny dust in the depths of space.
“Master!”
Fang Yun mind trembling, the silver-haired man didn’t how powerful momentum, but give the feeling of Fang Yun, but extremely dangerous. With his current strength, he can still feel threatened. This kind of person, for absolute reached, ghosts and gods unpredictable terrible realm.
A strong breath, cold as snow, locked in the space. Fujiki evil gentleman uses the magical power of “the best size” to change the dust. Fang Yun immediately know, he see is broken.
“Bang!”
Void vibration, a grain of dust fiercely Yishan, suddenly stretched sharply, blink of an eye, revealing the appearance of evil Fujiki Jun, standing on the earth.
Chapter 664 The first person in Daomen
“Who are you?”
Rattan wood evil gentleman feet don’t touch the ground, gently floating, back several zhangs. After a distance, I looked at the silver-haired man in front of me This man makes him feel too dangerous, so it’s better to stay away.
“Xuan Xuan.” Silver-haired man indifferent blinked, calm way.
“what!”
Fang Yun was shocked, and could hardly believe his ears. It’s him! Fang Yun didn’t expect to go to Junnian’s master here.
The first master of Taisu School, Yu Xuan. This name is well-known in the sectarian world. Fang Yun also found out that Yu Xuan was the master of Junnian. But this one never went down the mountain, so Fang Yun never saw him.
Fang Yun didn’t expect, would be in a place like this, see the first master YuXuan.
“Turns out to be danger elders, surprisingly, the elders, like me, are interested in these few strains of red grass. A gentleman doesn’t steal people’s love, since Elder Yu also takes a fancy to it. I naturally dare not worry about the elders. ”
Fang Yun didn’t discover the identity of “Red Jade and Fuze”, only that it was a red grass. He bowed his hand and flew upside down, then he wanted to leave: “Elder Yu, I have work to do next. Don’t bother, leave! “
According to the scene, the one who destroyed
"Come on, no matter what chariots. No matter how powerful it is, it can’t be worse than what I put in the clock of heaven and earth. "
According to the scene, the one who destroyed the chariot was probably the broken halberd that Fang Yun met. Now that you have got the most powerful halberd, you don’t have to participate in the battle for the wreckage of the car. So as not to be greedy, you will lose big because of small.
Fang Yun knows, however, that there is a "Hall of All Demons" and the Emperor’s Prince and his party hidden in the dark.
"Hoo!"
The wind swings, Fang Yun without hesitation to another direction.
"Dragon saliva Gentiana!"
"Chaos tung skin!"
"Yin and Yang stretch grass …"
Fang Yun is constantly collecting the medicinal materials here.
"This time, or try to collect enough. Otherwise, out of here, I’m afraid I can’t find it again! It’ s too pale to have a prescription, but there is no material, but it’ s a very troublesome thing. "
Fang Yun frowned slightly while collecting medicinal materials. The value of "Tai Cang Shen Ding" is far above the general ancient instruments. But one problem that he has to face is that it is impossible for him to find so many places with ancient materials.
Besides, there are many strong people here. A conflict, a fight, can easily make this place, devastated. Besides, so many people are staring. It’s impossible for Fang Yun to sweep the whole piece away.
After all, no one is stupid who can cultivate to the realm of six or seven products of Tianchong. Probably, just seeing some bare spots, I guess someone got the formula of the ancient God Dan.
Suddenly, Wu Guang flashed in my mind, and Fang Yun suddenly had to laugh: "Hey! I actually ignored such a simple fact. " A breeze blew, and another flower disappeared out of thin air. Only this time, not only the roots, stems, flowers and leaves on the surface were collected, but even a piece of soil disappeared.
At the same time, just below a mountain peak, there was a newly transplanted herb.
Transplanting the exotic flowers and herbs in the ancient small world into the universal clock of heaven and earth, and establishing a medicine garden. Use the time of "the clock of heaven and earth" to accelerate energy, breed continuously and cultivate herbs! This is Fang Yun’s solution.
The so-called incoming fans, onlookers see clearly. Fang Yun kept thinking about how to collect more herbs, but ignored the simplest fact. With a complete space, Fang Yun can cultivate itself in it.
The concentration of primordial energy in the Middle Ages and the Near Ages is no longer suitable for cultivating ancient plants and medicinal materials. However, this is not a problem. Fang Yun can completely create an ancient environment in it.
"Ha, ha, ha, unexpectedly, I also made such a low-level mistake. Fortunately, I reacted in time. "
Da3 Yun4 smiled and relaxed completely. Now, really speaking, as long as he cultivates the medicine garden. There can be no one here who has gained more than him.
Sometimes, the harvest of killing is not necessarily the biggest!