"Well."
Feng Jiu answered. He thought he was a big flower picking thief, but he didn't expect to be a gloomy man with a tendency of maltreatment. Moreover, he still had the smell of Black Lotus, which must have something to do with the master of Black Lotus.
The two of them went back first, leaving only one shadow behind to deal with the rest. Back in the house, after bathing Xuanyuan ink out, see Phoenix nine sitting at the table a thoughtful look, then asked: "what are you thinking?"
Feng Jiu looked at him and said, "I'm thinking that neither the Lord of Black Lotus nor the demon lord who was seriously injured has not appeared again. The calm of this period of time makes us a little relaxed. I don't know what they are preparing for? I always feel like they won't let it go. "
Smell speech, he said slowly: "you don't worry too much, according to the usual work and rest on the line, Du fan and they have been walking outside recently, the information can be left to them to do, before the Black Lotus master and others have no action, we can ignore other things."
"Well, I know." Feng Jiu responded and stood up: "you have a rest first! I'll take a shower. "
Xuanyuan Moze nodded and went inside, while Feng Jiu went out to the bath room
On the other side of the road
a white dust walks slowly along the path in the dense forest. The white sleeve is gently moving in the light wind. The path is quiet and quiet. Occasionally, there are birds and insects chirping, and clouds are diffused among the trees in the dense forest, which adds a quiet and mysterious color to the place
After passing through the dense forest path and the place covered by the clouds, he stopped and looked forward slightly. He saw an old and mysterious palace on the top of the mountain. The clouds and fog twined around it, and it was like a fairyland on earth.
All of a sudden, a group of cranes fluttered out from the top of the cloud and flew through the cloud and mist in the blue sky. One of them, with a cry, dived from the sky that day and came towards him who was standing in the open space.
As he approached him, his speed dropped sharply, hovering over his head, then flapping his wings and flying high into the air, crying, but did not leave.
"Where is the immortal here?"
A majestic and distant voice came from the top of the cloud, just like the bell in the ancient temple. When it rang, it was sonorous and powerful, penetrating through the clouds and reverberating in the sky.
"Respect the teacher, the son of heaven."
The dust of the stranger stands against the wind, and the white clothes are fluttering. The sound contains a strong aura of spiritual power. It is not only slow, but also resounding in the sky, and is transmitted to the top of the cloud.
"Welcome
As soon as I heard the word Ying, it was as if there was a golden light scattered from the top of the cloud. At this time, in the palace on the cloud top, there were 20 young men and women in white floating in the breeze and white clouds, coming to the direction of the stranger.
However, they did not fall on the ground, but stood separately in the sky. Only 20 people stood on both sides. At the same time, a red carpet flew out from the cloud top and spread upward to the front of Mo Chen.
"Please!"
The voices of the 20 men and women in white, which contain spiritual breath, rang out at the same time. The voice was thick and respectful. Twenty people made a gesture to invite Mo Chen to step on the red carpet.
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