Bright mist Yan some accident, originally you LAN is to want to inform oneself this.

She nodded, "orchid, thank you for telling me these, do you want to come in?"

Youlan immediately shook her head, "no, although I didn't have much thought to study the Brahma array at the beginning, after that day's event, I think I should work hard to cultivate. If only I could go to the holy land of Brahma with you."

Youlan doesn't mind saying her wish at all. She knows that she won't have any burden if she tells Xiaoyan something.

Ming Wu Yan looked at her with a smile, "well, come on! Now the divine resolution of my Sanskrit music gate is only practiced in the five realms. I still have a long way to go, and you have to work hard! It is possible for us to enter the holy land of Brahma together for training. "

"Good!" Youlan nods with a smile. Her divine resolution is also the five realms now. Maybe, she also hopes to enter the holy land of Brahma with Xiaoyan.

After Youlan left, mingwuyan went into yexuan's residence. There was no trace of killing before, and everything returned to the beginning.

At this time, yexuan is not at her residence. The person who greets her is Yiyin. Mingwu Yan doesn't care. She just sits on the table for a while.

Because I didn't sleep enough in the morning, I want to sleep when I lie on the table.

Yi Yin sat beside her, poured her a cup of hot tea, and said softly, "go back to sleep when you're tired!"

The bright fog Yan head also didn't lift a way: "so big red Fei garden just me a person, good boring, still here lively."

Yi Yin looks at her funny. It seems that he is the only one hanging with the night in this place!

"Why don't you go to the next room and have a rest? It's uncomfortable to lie down like this. "

"No, just lie down for a while. Don't disturb me!" In fact, mingwuyan can go back to the marriage space to sleep, but she suddenly doesn't want to go back. As soon as she feels sleepy, she feels very comfortable lying on her stomach.

Yi Yin sees that Yan likes to lie here, so it's up to her.

After about half an hour, ye Xuan came back. She fell asleep on the table. She frowned and glared at Yi Yin. "How can I let her sleep here?"

Yi Yin was speechless. It took a long time to say, "she's happy!"

Yan girl sleeps here, how became his responsibility?

The night hangs to walk past, directly knocked on the table, "wench, wake up!"

Who knows, bright fog Yan didn't wake up at all, and sleep very sweet.

Yexuan stares at her for a while, then takes a soft pillow and puts it under her hand.

Looking at his gentle action, Yi Yin sighed in his heart. When will his bamboo hanging come back!

If only he fell in love with a woman!

"Come here, play chess!" Ye Xuan suddenly called Yi Yin.

Yi Yin took a look at him and sat down. It was not far from Yan girl.

He knows, night hangs this meaning to be guarding Yan wench to sleep.

In fact, they can get Yanya back to the room to sleep.

By the end of their three games of chess, the little girl who was sleeping on her stomach was awake, and obviously she didn't sleep well.

Ming Wu Yan stood up, waved her arm, twisted her waist, and then went to see them play chess.

Yexuan looked at her for a while, but she didn't play chess any more. She stood up and said, "you should have a heart in the future. You can sleep anywhere. In case someone sells you, you don't know."

Knowing that he was concerned about himself, mingwuyan said with a smile, "who dares to sell the princess! I don't know you're here. I'm afraid of you. "

The night hangs light cough a, "we are two big men good?"

Ming Wu Yan quietly glanced at the silent Yi Yin and said with a smile, "I didn't treat you as men."

In the night hanging face is not good, bright fog Yan quickly again way: "I treat you as a friend, boudoir intimate friend!"

Who let Yi Yin and Xuan Zhu be a couple? In a word, she really didn't have the heart to guard against them.

"Hum!" Night hang angry cold hum a, he likes the woman's good or not.

Yi Yin saw the appearance of xuanzhu, but she was not happy. She turned to Yan and said, "Prince Tianfan is going to return to the demon land in five days. Yan, you need to prepare. Manhan has asked fengtingyu to come to the side of Fanmen. Then you will go together. "

Ming Wu Yan a listen, some unexpected way: "my court Yu elder brother want to come to Fanmen?"

Yi Yin nodded, "yes, it means cold. In addition, Fu Bingzhou wants to meet Feng Tingyu. If something happens, they can solve it. If Yue Tianling talks to you about something, you don't want to participate. "

Bright mist Yan nods, "I know."

Fu Bingzhou wants to see brother Tingyu. What does he want to do?

After a lunch in yexuan, she went back to the fanyin gate.

Because she just came back, she went to see her own Sanskrit master first.

When master fanyin saw his little apprentice coming back, he said, "five days later, you and Tianfan boy will go to the demon land. Be careful. That Huan wolf probably had already molded the spirit body a few days ago, but because there was no Yixing Dan, and the contract between him and Nie Landuo was destroyed at that time, there should have been some accidents when he molded the spirit body. These days, I've sent people to trace it. At last, I see that Huan Lang's escape direction is the demon land. I think he may also want to go to the Royal holy land of the demon land to find the breakthrough spring. "Mingwu Yanwei is a little surprised. Because of the fairy medicine garden, she has forgotten about the Huan wolf's spirit building. Now she has passed the days of Yin Yue's spirit for many days.

She originally thought that the star allows the divine department to take Nie orchid, at the same time for the Holy Spirit card, will also go to track the Huan wolf, difficult to star allows the divine department to have no hand? Or didn't you find Huanlang?

In other words, what does that Huan wolf look like?

Thinking of this, she thought that she should go back to Yutian college!

"Xueyan, I think it's better for you to go to the demon land as a disciple of Brahman. Don't show your true face to others for the time being. Because on the day of the birth of the demon emperor, there should be a lot of other people, even the people of the three realms and the dark realm, so you'd better not attract their attention. The ability of Sanskrit medicine should not be displayed easily. "

The leader of Sanskrit sound thought about it and told him to do it again.

Ming Wu Yan nodded, "yes, I will do it according to the master."

The leader of fanyin nodded happily, "the birthday of the demon emperor has also invited me to be a teacher of Fanmen. As a teacher, the leader and the elders have discussed, they will let Ren take Mo Xin to represent Fanmen. Because he also invited the Lord of Fantian City, Fanyi would take Fengwei with him. You know all these people. If you have any problems, let them help you. "

Ming Wu Yan nodded and then said curiously, "is it hard for the demon emperor not to invite the wild Haoyue?"

The leader of Sanskrit music laughed, "the man king of the wild Haoyue always dislikes these lively people, and the man of the wild Haoyue is too strong. In order to prevent the things of his royal forbidden area from being stolen, the demon emperor never invites the man of the wild Haoyue into the Royal holy land."

The bright fog Yan listened, some unconvinced way: "the person of wild bright moon also has no so overbearing! Besides, which of us is weaker? Why doesn't he worry? "

The leader of Sanskrit sound laughed, "it's not because there is a prince of Tianfan in Sanskrit. The devil can see the Buddha's face even if he doesn't look at the monk's face."

"Master, what does the broken spring look like?" The clear fog Yan curiously asks a way.

The leader of Sanskrit sound shook his head. "I haven't seen it before. However, it's said that pojingquan is a spiritual thing of heaven. It can form its own illusion. Every time people see it, it looks different. That's why people need to look for it. Moreover, once the door of the Royal holy land is opened, you must come out within the specified time, otherwise, once the door of the holy land is closed, you will have to wait for the next year to open it. If you go inside, no matter whether you find pojingquan or not, you must come back early. "

"I see, master." Ming Wu Yan's clever response.

"Prepare yourself. The seal on the side of Xianyin waterfall is still there these days. You can go to practice. When you come back from the demon land, the seal should be solved."

"Well." Ming Wuyan didn't go back to Hongfei garden and went to Xianyin waterfall to practice.

However, although she is practicing hard, her pure voice has not made any progress. As before, xianyinjue and xianhun dance have become more and more proficient and have made great progress.

Now, she can use it very well. She can dance the immortal soul backwards.

After thinking about it, in the evening, she called for dinner from the meteor tower. After dinner, she went to Xianyin tower to read.

Elder Xianyin was very happy to see her coming. He not only lit up the whole Xianyin building, but also prepared some fruits and snacks for her, which made mingwuyan's heart warm.

This time, Ming Wuyan returned all the books she had borrowed before, and then borrowed some other books, most of which were about Sanskrit sound and Sanskrit array.

Because she had read many books in this field before, this time she just chatted with elder Xianyin after reading for a while.

Besides, he picked a lot of fruits from the ancient spirit space to chat with elder Xianyin while eating. From the history of Brahman, he talked about some things that happened in the past few years.

It was not until late at night that Ming Wuyan came out of Xianyin building.

Because it's too late, mingwuyan plans to go back to Hongfei garden, and then go back to the marriage space to sleep. But when she comes to the road leading to Hongfei garden, she sees Fu Bingzhou standing quietly in the middle of the road. He's still there, dressed in white, and looks frightening.

"Are you passing by? Or me? " Ming Wu Yan stands still and looks at the man who doesn't feel right.