Chapter 599

The temple of demons is magnificent.

On the top of Tianmo mountain, there is a smaller building. The building is still made of obsidian, but it is also decorated with a lot of purple topaz. It looks crystal clear and attractive, which makes the whole building more elegant and exquisite.

The morning glow just shines on the small building, and the purple black jade reflects the magnificent color. At the foot of Tianmo mountain, it seems that the most striking is the small building, just like a Purple Pearl dotted in Tianmo hall.

This is a newly built palace. On the plaque of the main hall are written three big characters: "Ziyun tower"

This is Yan Qingyang's residence, which was made by Yan Wenshan.

Yan Qingyang didn't like it. She just needed to open up a small place to be a cave. But Yan Wenshan didn't agree. He built the Ziyun building higher than the temple of heavenly demons, and the materials were extremely luxurious. On the outside, there were the best obsidian and purple jade, but on the inside, there were more rare jade.

Yan Qingyang's resistance was fruitless, so he had to let Yan Wenshan toss about. The head of the hall stamped his feet, and the whole Qingyun world spent three trembling characters on the Ziyun building, watching the people build the building.

At this time, the building has been built, and Yan Wenshan is carefully looking at Yan Qingyang.

Since their quarrel, Yan Wenshan has been reflecting for a long time. The more he reflects, the more ashamed he is. He spends too little time with his daughter. In the world of floating clouds, Yan Qingyang suffers too much. He feels that he has failed to fulfill his responsibility as a father.

Yan Qingyang came back a few days ago. He also heard Zuo Ting tell the story. Now, what he was most afraid of was his daughter's sadness. After all, he had been attached to an asshole man for so many years and almost got engaged. What a blow!

The only thing that gratified him was that Yan Qingyang rejected Mu Tianhe in front of everyone.

"Yang'er, what else do you need here?" Yan Wenshan asked with a smile.

"Father, I don't need anything!" Yan Qingyang couldn't laugh or cry. "I just need a place to practice. My father made this place so magnificent. Where is it like a place to practice? It's like a princess's boudoir in the world! "

"Of course, you are the little princess of the temple of heavenly demons!" Left Pavilion dog leg of gather to come over to say.

"Well, let your younger martial sister have a rest. Let's go out." Yan Wenshan grabbed Zuo ting and left.

After walking out of Ziyun building, Yan Wenshan said: "zuoting, don't be lazy these days. You should play with your younger martial sister. On the one hand, you should look at her and let the boy Mu Tianhe have no chance. On the other hand, you should coax her and let her stop thinking, OK?"

"Yes, master!" Zuo Ting grinned and leaned up to Yan Wenshan, "master, haha, I think my younger martial sister and I are quite suitable, otherwise I..."

"Go away! Don't even think about it Yan Wenshan abandoned him, "you are too old!"

Zuo Ting looks at Yan Wenshan's back. He is in a mess in the wind. Although he is not young, he always thinks that he is still young among the monks with the same accomplishments. Unexpectedly, he is abandoned by his master.

Yan Wenshan left in a relaxed mood. He knew that Zuo Ting was joking, otherwise he would not be so relieved to let him take care of Yan Qingyang!

His baby daughter, there is no smelly boy in the world who can be worthy of it!

As a result, Yan Qingyang found that her quiet cultivation was no longer enough, because Zuo Ting always swayed in front of her. Later, he asked her if she needed it, and later asked her to make a magic weapon for her.

In fact, she couldn't calm down. After so many years with Mu Tianhe, she had no idea that such a big change would happen when she came to Qingyun. Mu Tianhe seemed to be a different person, and it was impossible to say that she was not sad.

Fortunately, Zuo Ting kept disturbing her. She didn't have time to think about it.

That day, Zuo Ting came again and said with a smile: "younger martial sister, I heard that you are good at making fan-shaped magic weapon. Make a fan for me. It's light blue. It's natural and graceful. It's in line with my unique temperament."

Yan Qingyang had already lost his temper and said, "OK, you go to prepare the materials, monster bone and top grade silk. Come to me when you have the materials ready."

"I don't know what material is better? Well, younger martial sister, why don't you and I go to the material store at the foot of Tianmo mountain? " Zuo Ting asked flatteringly.

This period of time can be difficult for him, he is so lazy a person, every day trying to coax Yan Qingyang happy, he almost did not move.

"All right!" Yan Qingyang nodded.

So Yan Qingyang took the golden lotus throne, and zuoting took his panther. They went down to the magic shop at the foot of Tianmo mountain.

At the foot of the mountain is a big town. It's a subordinate industry of the temple of heavenly demons. Many of them are disciples of the temple of heavenly demons. Most of them know Zuo ting. When they see the nun beside Zuo Ting, she has a beautiful face. They can guess that this is Wenshan Zhenjun's daughter.

The owner of the magic treasure store received two people with a smile, and immediately gave them the best monster bones for zuoting to choose. Yan Qingyang looked around bored, while zuoting kept talking to the owner.

Yan Qingyang took two steps and looked at the magic weapon in the shop. Suddenly, she felt a strange fragrance passing by. The fragrance was very familiar. She frowned and felt as if she had smelled it somewhere. She was stunned for a moment and continued to look at the magic weapon, but the fragrance was getting heavier and heavier. She couldn't help but follow the fragrance and walked outside the shop. Suddenly, a flower fluttered down, just beside Yan Qingyang's sideburns. She reached out and took a look. She was stunned for a moment. That flower is small, about the size of an ordinary peach, only three petals, the edge is pink, the darker the color of the central part of the stamen, to the stamen nearby, the color is gorgeous pink. And its stamens are green. Isn't this the unique three petaled fairy cherry in Wanjie city? How can there be in Qingyun? Yan Qingyang held the petals for a long time and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion. She still remembers that at that time, everyone thought that Mu Tianhe was dead, but she didn't believe it. Later, Mu Tianhe introduced himself into his dream through dream introduction, and personally printed Xianying on her forehead. Because of this, she was more convinced that Mu Tianhe was still alive. Yan Qingyang is in a daze. Suddenly another fairy cherry floats down in front of her. She can't help but walk a few steps. Just picking up the flower, another fairy cherry floats down in front of her. She walks a few more steps. After walking like this, she goes to a remote forest unconsciously. Suddenly, a gust of wind blowing, countless fairy cherry fluttering down, pink petals fell on Yan Qingyang, and many petals fell on the ground, thin spread all over the ground. On Yan Qingyang's head, there are many pink petals on his shoulders, fragrant and refreshing“ Qingyang, "a clear voice with full of love rang up. Yan Qingyang raised his head and saw a man standing in front of him, white as snow and graceful as bamboo. Who is it?