In the back mountain of jiaonei, in a cave full of frost, a woman slowly opened her eyes again after many years.

At the moment, the woman in Imperial costume stood by the latter and whispered slowly:

"Your name is mu Ruyan, the elder of my piaosheng sect..."

I do not know why, listening to these words, the woman on the ice bed, eyes at a loss, this just dispersed, gradually revealed thinking.

Shao Qing, with more and more women in Palace Dress telling, the woman named "Mu Ruyan" seems to have hysteria attack, holding her head in pain and talking nonsense.

Seeing that, today we can only instill so much information, the woman in the palace costume made a decision. Suddenly, the woman on the ice bed closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

……

Back in the main hall of Qianshan sect, there was no one around. The women in palace dress were thinking about something with their eyes closed.

Suddenly, she seemed to be aware of it. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at a place. Then she got up quickly and bowed her head respectfully: "my Lord!"

It was an ice blue eye out of thin air.

"Get up."

For the first time, a voice came from behind the giant eye. It didn't have much emotion, but it was also a woman.

"Thank you, my Lord." The lady in Imperial costume was relieved and quickly straightened her back, but still did not dare to look up. She only patiently asked, "my lord suddenly appears. Is there anything you want to tell me?"

"What's the matter with the spirit I gave you?"

"It's still in elder Mu Ruyan's body. According to my observation, it won't be long before they can really merge."

The woman in Imperial costume replied quickly.

Once the fusion, when the time comes, there will be no smoke in the world, but a new person will be born.

Giant eye listened and nodded with satisfaction. Then he said coldly:

"That's good. Today, I'm here to tell you one thing. The young man in the lower world has arrived at the upper world." As he spoke, he looked in a direction. When the woman in Imperial costume looked at her and nodded, the voice behind him continued to say mistily:

"It's time to send you elder..."

"Here it is."

The lady in Imperial costume hesitated. She knew that the reason why she did this was to make the young man suffer. But in her opinion, there are many easier ways to deal with the young man, whether she comes out in person or spreads the news of the young man from the lower world

"Why don't you?"

At the same time, it seems that a woman's voice appears out of thin air above the huge eyes, reflecting from afar.

A woman dressed in white can't see her age. She's very cool. The most conspicuous thing is the position of her forehead with a heavenly eye.

There was a cold sweat on the woman's forehead.

Even she, for the first time, saw the true face of the master behind the giant eye.

At the moment, the women in Imperial costume no longer hesitated and said: "I'll do it now!"

The woman in the air stared at her coldly for a long time. Then she nodded with satisfaction and said, "I know you value it. After the integration of the two spiritual senses, I will have amazing talent. I promise you that I will never hurt that girl, a cold hair."

"As long as she's obedient..."

The woman in Imperial costume was relieved. What she was afraid of was that she implicated Mu Ruyan when he was in trouble with the young man in the lower world. Now with the woman's guarantee, she agreed completely without hesitation.

Seeing this, the giant eye in mid air slowly disappeared.

Until the hall was quiet again, the lady in Imperial costume was relieved. She held her forehead to meditate. She still couldn't figure out what the adult thought.

……

A few days later.

With the help of the women in Imperial costume, Mu Ruyan, who recalled everything, left the piaoshuang sect with an ugly face and headed straight for a marginal area of Zhongzhou.

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Unconsciously, on the sea, a huge ship has been sailing for nearly half a month.

In the twinkling of an eye, the people on board were getting closer and closer to Zhongzhou.

In the past half a month, the old rascal was always idle. He got inspiration from a fat man and found that he could make money by telling stories, which gave full play to his ability to run a family diligently.

From the touching Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai to Liaozhai, all kinds of storybooks I read when I was a child have come into use

Facts have proved that the lower bound is not as good as the upper bound when it comes to martial arts, and the upper bound is not as good as the lower bound when it comes to essays.

A few days later, he made a lot of money. Today, the old rascal is even worse

"Today, let's talk about a love story between Pan Jinlian and XiMenqing..."

With his detailed narration, before long, half of the people in the cabin were attracted and gathered.

Not far away, a fat man looked at the few people in front of him and gave him a look of hate. But after staring, he could not help but get up and waved to the people in front of him

"Not for today." With that, he could not help walking towards Monan. The fat man wants to see how brilliant the story is told by the young man who has ruined his performance for several days As a result, the day passed quickly and many people in the cabin were satisfied. The fat man came to the old rascal with tears in his eyes“ It's so sad... "" right? " As soon as he saw this wonderful fat man again, Monan couldn't help but be happy. Then he nodded with approval: "Yeah, I also think that Erlang is too bad..." the fat man's face was embarrassed. He just said it casually. Who would have thought that the young man really responded. For a moment, he was a little confused and couldn't answer. Until Mo Nan stared at him with a smile for a long time, the fat man just said frankly: "that, or, let's talk about it?"“ On the story, it's really good for you, but on how to tell it, Daoye... Fat man, I've practiced it specially. "“ Why don't you tell me the story first? Tomorrow, I'll tell it for you. We'll make money then. How about five, five, four or six? " Mo Nan Leng for a while, and soon a word appeared in his head, copyright fee? I didn't expect that the fat man was still so aware of copyright. The old rascal agreed after a little thought. It happened that he was tired after talking for so long every day“ All right Monan then agreed, and soon, he told the fat man a new playbook. There's no need to say too much about it. Just tell us the direction of the plot. Anyway, he doesn't remember the specific content. These days, he just depends on editing, and many brain cells have died. The fat man listened, and soon his eyes were shining. Maybe he had seen a lot of white silver beads rolling towards him. Listen to Mo Nan finish, the latter quickly a generous appearance, patted the chest and said: "four or six, you four I six." The old rascal suddenly squinted, not angry, leisurely way: "such a story, I still have hundreds of..." fat man's attitude immediately changed, please a joy, silly smile way: "a joke, you six I four."