After Peiyu returned to Shouxian Peak, she received a letter from Liu Huangu.
With a smile in her eyes, she opened the letter and read it carefully. Probably Liu Huan looked at the known things about the sea, and sent a letter to tell her the situation at sea, the return of the Canglong, and the surrender of all monsters, but there are also radical dissatisfied ones, who stand side by side with the Canglong, and the battle of the king of the sea is imminent.
Shengrenzhuang has already intervened in this matter, and Canghai needs to borrow the King Turtle and the King of Immortal Dolphin under Shengrenzhuang, and Jiyue also needs to fight to gain power.
At the end, Liu Huangu told Peiyu that it was cool in autumn, remember to put on more cold clothes.
Peiyu stared at the last eight beautiful small characters for a long time, a warm current surged in her heart, and a faint smile appeared unconsciously.
The letter paper is plain white, as thin as silk gauze, with crimson edges, and you can smell the faint fragrance of peach blossoms. It is a utensil that only the elder Shengren Zhuang can use. Peiyu put the letter away carefully, it seems that Liu Huangu's treatment of the saint is very different from before. Thinking of Liu Huan Gu's life well, she also felt happy.
"It's cool in autumn, add more cold clothes."
Liu Huangu was wearing a plain white robe, and walked quietly to the window, watching the messenger blue bird go away.
A pool of moonlight reflected on the sea, she looked up at Haoyue, put her hand on the window, revealing a white and slender wrist.
Mr. Dongting opened the door and entered, and saw her standing in front of the window, with a slender figure, her lavender robe fluttering gently in the wind.
Like a thin cloud that cannot be held in the sky.
Mr. Dongting watched quietly for a moment, then suddenly laughed, the laughter was extremely sweet.
But when Liu Huangu heard this, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and disgust appeared in his eyes.
She was entangled by this demon, but she could not speak out—she had something to fall into the hands of this demon.
On that day, she knew that You Yancui was watching the competition, so she deliberately stepped forward to compete with Sheng Ji. Having been together for so long, how could she not know that You Yancui is so hot and has no tolerance for flaws in her eyes, so she would immediately find Suihan to settle the matter. As for the elder sister, there is no need to worry that Jiyue will go, because Peiyu is present.
The so-called accidents are nothing but tricks.
As she expected, Suihan fled into the sea, and You Yancui pursued him, falling into the trap of the aquarium.
It's just that the group of aquariums are too useless, and they couldn't kill You Yancui after dragging on for so long.
Liu Huangu doesn't hate You Yancui, but other people's lives are not very important to her.
Born with a cold heart, even with a gentle and respectful face, it can't change her inner coldness.
Looking around, Liu felt that she was the opposite of Peiyu. Peiyu looks as unapproachable as ice and snow, but in fact she is extremely gentle, and she looks gentle, but no one can get into her heart.
Mr. Dongting hooked his fingers, and a thin blue chain stretched out, winding the ground, and tied Liu HuanGu's thin wrist.
Liu HuanGu tried to use spells to get rid of it, but to no avail, he frowned and asked, "What is this?"
Mr. Dongting pulled the thin chain, and Liu Huangu was taken a few steps forward, "You want me to keep this thing with me?"
"Don't be afraid." Lord Dongting smiled lightly, snapped his fingers, and the thin chain disappeared without a trace, "This is called the same life lock."
"Same fate?" Liu Huan looked up and raised his hand, revealing a thin azure blue chain on his wrist, against the pale and thin five fingers, showing an inexplicable sense of strange glamour.
Mr. Dongting tilted his head, jumped onto the window with his arms outstretched, sat on the edge of the window, facing the bright moon and sea, and said with a smile: "Yeah."
Liu Huan looked around, "What do you mean?"
A gust of sea breeze blew across the face, and Dongting Lord's blue skirt was blown up, and his slender ankles swayed slightly, "From now on, my fate and yours will be linked together, we will live and die together."
Liu Huangu raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Why?"
Lord Dongting tilted his head and smiled at her, "If a person like you has power, the first thing he will do is kill me."
Liu Huan looked at her coldly, as if looking at a dead demon.
Mr. Dongting still smiled, his smile soaked in the moonlight, peaceful and quiet, "Prepare for a rainy day."
Liu Huan closed his eyes and tried his best to suppress the cold killing intent.
A soft sword as thin as a willow appeared in her hand, she raised her eyes to look at the woman in blue, and resolutely swiped the sword towards her neck.
Blood gushed out and dripped on the ground, staining the purple shirt red. Mr. Dongting's smile remained unchanged, and the same wound appeared on his fair neck.
Liu Huan looked calm, and used spells to erase the scars, "What do you want me to do?"
Mr. Dongting did not perform any surgery, but the wound was slowly healing.
Hearing this, she was surprised, and asked: "Did I ask you to do anything? Could it be that I forced you to betray the whereabouts of your fellow disciples, collude with the aquarium, and start killing people who have no cultivation base?"
Liu Huan looked cold, and pulled the blue bracelet vigorously, the thin chain outlined flesh and blood, and drops of blood oozed out.
Dongting Jundao: "You have the same blood as her, but I chose you when I first met, do you know why?"
Liu Huan looked down and lowered his eyes, "Why?"
Mr. Dongting smiled and said: "Because she has a lot, and you..." She moved closer and whispered in her ear: "There is nothing."
The voice of a demon always has a demagogic effect.
The hatred in Liu Huanguan's eyes flashed away, and he raised his lips mockingly, "Then, who is she?"
Mr. Dongting blinked strangely, and said, "You don't know, your sister, Peiyu."
Liu Huan looked around and was startled, and said to himself, "My sister?"
Danxia Palace.
Several peak masters were sitting in the hall, talking about the secret realm of Tianhai.
Ding Fenghua took a sip of tea and said, "What are you going to do? Maybe they were tricked by the demon like last time, and let them go to die?"
Ning Xiao's injuries were not yet healed, so he covered his lips and coughed a few times.
Jing Yi immediately glared at Ding Fenghua, "Senior brother Ding, don't talk so loudly! I don't know if the senior brother in charge is injured?"
Ding Fenghua stared back, "Can this also be my fault?"
Ning Xiao glanced at the blood on his palms, folded his hands together, and said, "I'm fine, keep silent."
The two snorted at each other to show their respect, but they really stopped arguing.
Ning Xiao said softly: "Even if the disciples of Gushan don't enter the secret realm, casual cultivators from various places and the other three sects will also enter."
Ding Fenghua snorted coldly, "I won't stop them from sending them to death."
Jing Yi reprimanded: "Now the Immortal Gate is damaged and all are damaged, and all are prosperous. What are you talking about?"
Ding Fenghua rolled his eyes, "To tell the truth, you don't even think about it, even if you tell the world that there are demons in the Tianhai Secret Realm and tell them not to go in, will they believe it? Even if the three sect masters believe it, those brainless casual cultivators Will you believe it? They must think that our big gate has the exclusive opportunity, and they will be dissatisfied and gather crowds to make trouble!"
Jing Yi listened, "That's true, those loose cultivators are quite tricky."
There are some people with clear minds among casual cultivators, but there are also many monks who have nothing to do but have no Dao heart. They want to kill people and seize treasures all day long. If you pour oil on them, they will be bloody.
At that time, the demons have not moved, and the fairy gate is in chaos.
Ning Xiao thought about it, "Even if they enter the secret realm, they will definitely be weakened by the rules in the secret realm. Last time, the Flame Demon was cultivated as a Nascent Soul, but in the blessed realm of the cave, he can only display the strength of the golden core. This is for monks. Not necessarily a chance.”
He thought for a while and said, "We'll tell the world about this and let them be prepared. As for whether they are willing to take the risk, it all depends on whether they are willing or not. Do you think so?"
Jing Yi nodded, "What the head brother says is what he says."
Ding Fenghua took a sip of tea and snorted, "Let's just force it."
Ning Xiao looked sideways at Huai Bai who had been silent all this time, saw that she seemed to be distracted, tapped her finger on the table lightly, "Xiao Bai?"
With straight eyes, Huai Bo murmured, holding a cup of cold tea, "I like you too."
Ding Fenghua spat out the tea in his mouth, choked for a moment, his face flushed from coughing.
Jingyi stood up, pointed at Huai Bai, "Xiao Bai, you, you, who do you like?"
Huai Bai came back to his senses, and asked inexplicably, "Huh? What?"
Ding Fenghua jumped up at the table, "How can you do this? None of us have yet... Hmph, you don't practice swords well, and you think about the love of your children all day long, no wonder you can't make any progress in your cultivation!"
Huai Bai blinked blankly, "Senior Brother Ding, there is still water on your face, do you want to wipe it off?"
Jing Yi said: "Don't change the subject! Tell me, what were you thinking just now?"
Huai Bai put the teacup on the table, folded his hands, and smiled softly, "I'm thinking of Peiyu." She glanced at the stunned brothers and sisters, and added, "I want to talk to Peiyu." She makes a bond."
Jingyi's hands trembled slightly, "You can handle even, even my apprentice."
Ding Fenghua's eyes widened, "Are you crazy?!"
Huai Bo's tone was as usual, "I didn't, we are in love..."
In the middle of the conversation, Ding Fenghua interrupted her, "What are you thinking? Why did she fall in love with you, an old woman?"
Huai Bai was so angry that he couldn't speak, and before he could reply, Ning Xiao said flatly, "Fenghua, what do you know? You have a companion?"
Ding Fenghua opened his eyes wide, his complexion was red and white, "You're protecting her again! It's as if you have a Taoist companion!"
Ning Xiao lightly sipped his tea, "I haven't, but I've read the script." He raised his eyebrows, "Have you read it?"
Ding Fenghua sat down, "Oh."
Compared with the future of Xianmen, the peak masters are obviously more concerned about the future of the junior sister, and they pull her to talk about things.
After drinking several cups of tea, Ning Xiao finally regained his composure and asked, "Xiao Bai, are you sincere?"
Huai Bo lowered his eyes and kept looking at Su Bai's hand, which still smelled of flying clouds. He showed a gentle smile and nodded slightly.
Ning Xiao had only seen such a smile three hundred years ago. He sighed, put down the teacup, and understood that the little junior sister had sunk in again this time, maybe it was deeper than last time.
Ding Fenghua babbled: "I don't understand. Isn't what we in Gushan are looking for the Way of Inaction? What's so good about Taoist couples, isn't it good to practice swords? You still look for your apprentice, it's really unseemly and indecent!"
Huai Bo caressed the teacup, his eyes were gentle, and he said in a low voice: "I don't ask for nothing to prove the way, and I will grow old with Qingqing."
Ding Fenghua suddenly couldn't say anything, and patted the table angrily.
The hall was silent, Ning Xiao lowered his eyes and said nothing, Jing Yi was still in shock, sitting on a chair, staring blankly at Huai Bai.
After Peiyu received the letter, she thought of something, so she flew to Danxia Palace. After the report was finished, she picked up her disciples and entered the main hall, she frowned, and found that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the hall. Several peak masters had strange eyes and dignified expressions, while Huai Bai held a cup of tea and smiled foolishly.
Seeing her, Huai Bo said softly, "Why are you here?"
Peiyu felt that her voice was much gentler than usual, so she didn't have time to think about it. After saluting, she said respectfully, "I have something to tell you."
Waiper asked, "What is it?"
Ning Xiao raised his eyes, looked at the girl in front of him carefully, and said, "Don't worry, I have something to ask you."
Peiyu lowered her head, "Excuse me, Daoist."
Ning Xiao leaned forward slightly, and looked at her seriously, "Can you tell the difference between Rumu and Admiration?"
Peiyu was stunned for a moment, then raised her head inexplicably.
Jingyi looked serious, and then asked: "If your mother and master fell into the water at the same time, who would you save?"
Peiyu looked blank, "Huh?"
Ding Fenghua put the crack on the table and looked at her with interest, "Do you like old women?"
Waiper gave him a sharp gouging look.
Peiyu frowned, not understanding the situation on the court.
Ning Xiao looked at her for a long time, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and he asked in a deep voice: "Your ancestor...was there a man, no, a demon named Ming Luan?"