In addition to the south, Xiaoyao Valley has an entrance and exit on the east, west and north.
Wuyi Palace, Penglai Island, and Zhongli Gate are preparing to lead a team to enter from three entrances.
The Tianshan Sect is stationed in Qingyang, responsible for summarizing the news sent by various sects and waiting for the sects that have not yet arrived.
Starting from Qingyang City, cross Yànzi Gorge and reach the front of Xiaoyao Valley
Yàn Zi Gorge is located between two mountains and ridges. The valley slope is steep, the drop between the peaks and the river surface is huge, the water is surging, and the undercurrent is turbulent.
Such a steep canyon is a natural danger for mortals, but it is really nothing for cultivators.
When we arrived at the edge of the cliff, all the sects sacrificed magic weapons, and the Eight Immortals crossed the sea to show their magical powers. After a while, they arrived on the other side.
Rong Yuan and the Tianshan Sect are here, so Zhong Qin'er naturally cannot summon her life sword to prevent them from being recognized.
After Han Guang reminded her last night, she even covered her eyebrows, eyes and figure.
Besides, Hanguang's body was not stable, so she deliberately placed the long sword in his body to stabilize the spiritual shell for him. She had been seen by the people from Wuyi Palace, so naturally she could not take it out again.
One of them has low magic power and the other is in a semi-spirited state, which is also in line with the identity of the Qingyun Sect Small Sect
The two of them slowly went down to the bottom of the valley. When Zhong Qin'er saw the rolling river in front of her, she turned around and said to Hanguang: Senior brother, don't worry.
She took out a jade gourd from her arms and threw it on the water surface to let it float gently. The gourd immediately expanded as soon as it touched the water surface, and it grew a lot.
She jumped up, stood firm, turned around and reached out to Hanguang, and said with a smile: Senior brother, come up,
Han Guang nodded, held her hand tightly, and climbed the gourd with force. The two of them sat shoulder to shoulder and drove the gourd towards the opposite bank.
The river is surging, the water flows rapidly, the gourds are bumping from time to time, and the two of them are waving and gradually approaching
She and Hanguang were together for two hundred years, and they were not to mention their closeness. Therefore, Hanguang appeared as a physical body, and the two of them were inevitably very close, without any hindrance.
In the eyes of others, the two have a very tacit understanding, as if they have an indescribable relationship
Gui Siyun stood by the cliff, looking down at the two of them silently, and felt a sense of depression.
This Mo Han's figure and appearance are just right for her spleen and stomach. I thought they were just ordinary brothers and sisters, but who knew that after a few days, the relationship was so good that people had to think about it more
Gui Siwan looked at her sister's gloomy face from afar and couldn't help but sigh
Rong Yuan sighed when he saw her and asked whisper: What's wrong?
My sister's habit of coveting other people's things will be changed.
Seeing that she was halfway through her words, Rong Yuan couldn't help but frown.
Gui Siwan lowered his head and signaled him to look down, the two people from Qingyun Sect...
Obviously, these two people are not conspicuous in the crowd, but why does she feel strange in her heart
Just as a sudden wave came, Zhong Qin'er on the gourd was frightened and leaned against Han Guang's side.
He smiled and raised his sleeves, blocked the waves of water for her, and both of them were wet with long hair. He looked at each other's embarrassing appearance and smiled at each other.
Rong Yuan lowered his eyes and stared at the woman in snow on the gourd. He remembered the cold gaze he felt yesterday, and seemed to remember something, and gradually fell into deep thought.
It was not until Gui Siwan called him repeatedly that he came back to his senses
Brother Ziqi Gui Siwan rarely saw him in a daze, and couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled.
Hum? Rong Yuan looked back at her
You go with me. Gui Siwan smiled sweetly, revealing the deep pear vortex beside her cheeks.
She casually sacrificed her magic weapon, and saw a green ribbon dancing in the air, silver bells jingling through the valley, echoing arrays
Rong Yuan was taking action privately this time, so he specially left the Tianshan Sect in Qingyang City. It was safer to pass through Yànzi Gorge. Therefore, he flew on the green silk without hesitation.
Only in the sky, the silver bells ring, as graceful as a song
Zhong Qin'er and Han Guang looked up and saw the beautiful couple passing by on the blue sky and quickly reaching the other side.
Hanguang pondered for a moment before saying: It seems that the marriage between the Tianshan School and Wuyi Palace is not groundless.
After speaking, he said to Zhong Qiner again: Are you angry?
Zhong Qin'er said lightly: What's so angry about me? Moreover, I don't plan to go back to Tianshan in the future.
In the past, I didn't know whether to reply, but now I'll never reply if I'm beaten to death.
Hanguang looked at her quietly, and Liangcai sighed and said: That's good.
Zhong Qin'er lowered her eyelashes and stared at the ink-blue river water. There seemed to be a little ripples in her eyes, slowly spreading, and finally, there was only a little cold wave light left.
Everyone arrived at the opposite Xiaoyao Valley and saw that at the front of the entrance of the valley was a dense forest. To walk through the main entrance, you must pass through this dense forest.
There was a hazy white mist above the dense forest. Someone wanted to pass the sword. As soon as he flew to the edge of the dense forest, the sword kept spinning and could no longer move forward.
At this time, everyone discovered the unusual part of this dense forest. Even the ground was not an ordinary yellow, but a deep and light red
Gui Siwan looked at the tall dense forest and murmured: There is no such forest on the map
Rong Yuan stared at the rising white mist and asked loudly: I would like to ask the fellow Taoists from Qingyun Sect, what are their opinions?
Everyone looked at the back with their eyes in unison. Zhong Qin'er and Hanguang had just come down from the gourd, and their hair was wet, sticking to one place in a mess, indescribable embarrassment.
Suddenly, they were watched by so many people, and they didn't recover for a long time
Han Guang coughed and asked loudly: Are you?
If he remembered correctly, no one had introduced Rong Yuan's identity from beginning to end. Although anyone with a discerning eye could see that Gui Siwan, the young palace master of Wuyi Palace, favored him more and more
Rong Yuan looked at the two of them and saw that their cheeks were wet, and water dripping from their hair from time to time.
His eyes were dark, he pursed his lips, and
bell?
Both of them were in a thunderous heart. Han Guang's eyes slid silently to Zhong Qin'er behind him, and the corners of her lips curled up, as if she was smiling.
Mo Han in the Qingyun Sect
Rong Yuan nodded, suddenly walked slowly over and walked in front of Zhong Qiner.
Zhong Qin'er's long eyelashes were wet with water droplets, and they were tightly stuck at this moment, and they were not completely opened. She was about to raise her sleeves to wipe them when she suddenly heard his clear voice.
What is this girl?
Before she could come back to her senses from the shock that the letter from the clock gave her, she saw a silk parquet suddenly appear in her sight.
The corner of the snow-white silk handkerchief was embroidered with a graceful lotus flower, which was blooming slowly.
Such a familiar silk parfait was the piece she gave him in the cave.
Wuyi Palace, Penglai Island, and Zhongli Gate are preparing to lead a team to enter from three entrances.
The Tianshan Sect is stationed in Qingyang, responsible for summarizing the news sent by various sects and waiting for the sects that have not yet arrived.
Starting from Qingyang City, cross Yànzi Gorge and reach the front of Xiaoyao Valley
Yàn Zi Gorge is located between two mountains and ridges. The valley slope is steep, the drop between the peaks and the river surface is huge, the water is surging, and the undercurrent is turbulent.
Such a steep canyon is a natural danger for mortals, but it is really nothing for cultivators.
When we arrived at the edge of the cliff, all the sects sacrificed magic weapons, and the Eight Immortals crossed the sea to show their magical powers. After a while, they arrived on the other side.
Rong Yuan and the Tianshan Sect are here, so Zhong Qin'er naturally cannot summon her life sword to prevent them from being recognized.
After Han Guang reminded her last night, she even covered her eyebrows, eyes and figure.
Besides, Hanguang's body was not stable, so she deliberately placed the long sword in his body to stabilize the spiritual shell for him. She had been seen by the people from Wuyi Palace, so naturally she could not take it out again.
One of them has low magic power and the other is in a semi-spirited state, which is also in line with the identity of the Qingyun Sect Small Sect
The two of them slowly went down to the bottom of the valley. When Zhong Qin'er saw the rolling river in front of her, she turned around and said to Hanguang: Senior brother, don't worry.
She took out a jade gourd from her arms and threw it on the water surface to let it float gently. The gourd immediately expanded as soon as it touched the water surface, and it grew a lot.
She jumped up, stood firm, turned around and reached out to Hanguang, and said with a smile: Senior brother, come up,
Han Guang nodded, held her hand tightly, and climbed the gourd with force. The two of them sat shoulder to shoulder and drove the gourd towards the opposite bank.
The river is surging, the water flows rapidly, the gourds are bumping from time to time, and the two of them are waving and gradually approaching
She and Hanguang were together for two hundred years, and they were not to mention their closeness. Therefore, Hanguang appeared as a physical body, and the two of them were inevitably very close, without any hindrance.
In the eyes of others, the two have a very tacit understanding, as if they have an indescribable relationship
Gui Siyun stood by the cliff, looking down at the two of them silently, and felt a sense of depression.
This Mo Han's figure and appearance are just right for her spleen and stomach. I thought they were just ordinary brothers and sisters, but who knew that after a few days, the relationship was so good that people had to think about it more
Gui Siwan looked at her sister's gloomy face from afar and couldn't help but sigh
Rong Yuan sighed when he saw her and asked whisper: What's wrong?
My sister's habit of coveting other people's things will be changed.
Seeing that she was halfway through her words, Rong Yuan couldn't help but frown.
Gui Siwan lowered his head and signaled him to look down, the two people from Qingyun Sect...
Obviously, these two people are not conspicuous in the crowd, but why does she feel strange in her heart
Just as a sudden wave came, Zhong Qin'er on the gourd was frightened and leaned against Han Guang's side.
He smiled and raised his sleeves, blocked the waves of water for her, and both of them were wet with long hair. He looked at each other's embarrassing appearance and smiled at each other.
Rong Yuan lowered his eyes and stared at the woman in snow on the gourd. He remembered the cold gaze he felt yesterday, and seemed to remember something, and gradually fell into deep thought.
It was not until Gui Siwan called him repeatedly that he came back to his senses
Brother Ziqi Gui Siwan rarely saw him in a daze, and couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled.
Hum? Rong Yuan looked back at her
You go with me. Gui Siwan smiled sweetly, revealing the deep pear vortex beside her cheeks.
She casually sacrificed her magic weapon, and saw a green ribbon dancing in the air, silver bells jingling through the valley, echoing arrays
Rong Yuan was taking action privately this time, so he specially left the Tianshan Sect in Qingyang City. It was safer to pass through Yànzi Gorge. Therefore, he flew on the green silk without hesitation.
Only in the sky, the silver bells ring, as graceful as a song
Zhong Qin'er and Han Guang looked up and saw the beautiful couple passing by on the blue sky and quickly reaching the other side.
Hanguang pondered for a moment before saying: It seems that the marriage between the Tianshan School and Wuyi Palace is not groundless.
After speaking, he said to Zhong Qiner again: Are you angry?
Zhong Qin'er said lightly: What's so angry about me? Moreover, I don't plan to go back to Tianshan in the future.
In the past, I didn't know whether to reply, but now I'll never reply if I'm beaten to death.
Hanguang looked at her quietly, and Liangcai sighed and said: That's good.
Zhong Qin'er lowered her eyelashes and stared at the ink-blue river water. There seemed to be a little ripples in her eyes, slowly spreading, and finally, there was only a little cold wave light left.
Everyone arrived at the opposite Xiaoyao Valley and saw that at the front of the entrance of the valley was a dense forest. To walk through the main entrance, you must pass through this dense forest.
There was a hazy white mist above the dense forest. Someone wanted to pass the sword. As soon as he flew to the edge of the dense forest, the sword kept spinning and could no longer move forward.
At this time, everyone discovered the unusual part of this dense forest. Even the ground was not an ordinary yellow, but a deep and light red
Gui Siwan looked at the tall dense forest and murmured: There is no such forest on the map
Rong Yuan stared at the rising white mist and asked loudly: I would like to ask the fellow Taoists from Qingyun Sect, what are their opinions?
Everyone looked at the back with their eyes in unison. Zhong Qin'er and Hanguang had just come down from the gourd, and their hair was wet, sticking to one place in a mess, indescribable embarrassment.
Suddenly, they were watched by so many people, and they didn't recover for a long time
Han Guang coughed and asked loudly: Are you?
If he remembered correctly, no one had introduced Rong Yuan's identity from beginning to end. Although anyone with a discerning eye could see that Gui Siwan, the young palace master of Wuyi Palace, favored him more and more
Rong Yuan looked at the two of them and saw that their cheeks were wet, and water dripping from their hair from time to time.
His eyes were dark, he pursed his lips, and
bell?
Both of them were in a thunderous heart. Han Guang's eyes slid silently to Zhong Qin'er behind him, and the corners of her lips curled up, as if she was smiling.
Mo Han in the Qingyun Sect
Rong Yuan nodded, suddenly walked slowly over and walked in front of Zhong Qiner.
Zhong Qin'er's long eyelashes were wet with water droplets, and they were tightly stuck at this moment, and they were not completely opened. She was about to raise her sleeves to wipe them when she suddenly heard his clear voice.
What is this girl?
Before she could come back to her senses from the shock that the letter from the clock gave her, she saw a silk parquet suddenly appear in her sight.
The corner of the snow-white silk handkerchief was embroidered with a graceful lotus flower, which was blooming slowly.
Such a familiar silk parfait was the piece she gave him in the cave.
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