In the east of Izumo Country, there is an elegant mountain forest, where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant. It is like spring all year round, with a light mist filling the air. Pavilions and pavilions can be faintly seen in the lush forest. This is where the disciples of Hehuan Dao live, and it is the most beautiful place. A valley in , where Mo Lanlin and Nangong Xianer grew up, is called Langhuan Valley.
"Who are they?" Standing outside the valley, a guard disciple from Hehuan Dao immediately spotted the two of them and shouted to stop them.
"Junior Sister Xian'er?" After seeing Nangong Xian'er's face clearly, the male disciple said in surprise.
More than two months ago, Nangong Xian'er left a letter and then disappeared without a trace, which made the sect leader Lu Yaohua very angry. Even the guard disciples like them were punished.
The female disciple who was with him looked at Ji Shaoyu in surprise, as if she knew Ji Shaoyu. Just looking at Nangong Xian'er, the female disciple bowed to Ji Shaoyu and said respectfully, "Please wait a moment, I will report to the sect master!"
Although the relationship between Ji Shaoyu and Hehuan Dao is a little complicated, in the hearts of all the female disciples of Hehuan Dao, not only is she handsome, her temperament and cultivation are outstanding, but for Mo Lanlin, she did not hesitate to stain the wilderness with blood, which made many female disciples hate Ji. Shao Yu developed a good impression. As for the male disciples of Hehuan Dao, they didn't have that much thought. They only knew that Ji Shaoyu had Mo Lanlin's love, and that he had reached such an advanced level that he had killed many disciples of Hehuan Dao. Some of them were just envious and jealous.
Nangong Xian'er was still in a mood and ignored him at all. The Hehuan Dao disciple failed to please Nangong Xian'er and set his sights on Ji Shaoyu. Although the reaction to the female disciple was a bit strange, seeing that Ji Shaoyu was not a disciple of Hehuan Dao, but was with Nangong Xianer, a sense of unknown jealousy arose, and with a bad look on his face, he actually asked Ji Shaoyu, "Who are you? Was it you who took away Junior Sister Xian'er?"
It was clear that Nangong Xian'er left a letter and ran away, but the Hehuan Dao disciple insisted on saying that Ji Shaoyu took Nangong Xian'er away. Nangong Xian'er gave Ji Shaoyu a helpless look, as if to say, look, that's it. How could she stay here with these guys hanging around in front of her all day long? The female disciples either ignored her or regarded her as an enemy, and she was unwilling to use charm techniques on those female disciples. And those male disciples, including some elders of Hehuan Dao, all wanted her. In the past, she was accompanied by Senior Sister Lan Lin. He wanted her, but now, Nangong Xian'er is the only one left.
Although Master Lu Yaohua loves her and Senior Sister Lan Lin very much, he has always constrained them with the heavy responsibility of Hehuan Dao, allowing them to practice and practice again. The prosperous world outside is so far away for them. Freedom was such a distant and luxurious dream for Mo Lanlin and Nangong Xianer.
Ji Shaoyu seemed to have seen the past of Mo Lanlin and Nangong Xian'er, and seemed to feel something in his heart. Nangong Xian'er's smart eyes like black gems looked at Ji Shaoyu's Sharingan, and he was a little surprised. In a daze, Nangong Xian'er saw Mo Lanlin, beside Ji Shaoyu, smiling at her tenderly and coquettishly. She was so beautiful, so warm, under the soft sunshine, like the orchid in the valley, The breeze blew, and a few white petals fell.
"Want to see fireworks?" Ji Shaoyu suddenly asked Nangong Xian'er.
Nangong Xian'er was also very eccentric, and immediately understood what Ji Shaoyu meant. Her beautiful little face was fair and a little pink. She looked at Ji Shaoyu in surprise, but there was joy and expectation in her smart eyes. He nodded without thinking. Although this is Langhuan Valley and belongs to the disciples of Hehuan Dao, what does it matter? Isn't this more fun
"What are you talking about?" Seeing Ji Shaoyu and Nangong Xian'er talking there as if no one else was around, and talking about watching fireworks, and the two of them were very close, the Hehuan Dao disciple couldn't help feeling jealous and said angrily .
Ji Shaoyu chuckled lightly, as if he didn't see the Hehuan Tao disciple who was refining qi and becoming gods, and didn't hear his provocative words. Slowly raising his hands, the Hehuan Dao disciple was startled, thinking that Ji Shaoyu was going to attack him, and immediately put on a defensive posture, but Ji Shaoyu didn't even look at him, and completed the seal in an instant, "Fire Release· The art of Long Yan’s singing!”
Five blazing flames flew out, shaped like dragon heads, and flew over the valley at an extremely fast speed, blooming like fireworks. Amidst the huge sound, sparks rained down one after another. Although it was only beautiful for a moment, it shocked me. All disciples of Hehuan Tao.
Before the guarding female disciple saw Lu Yaohua, she saw a purple figure flying from above, followed by several more black shadows passing by, "What kind of fire spell is that? Did something happen?"
In Hehuan Dao, except for some guarding disciples who did not dare to leave without permission, all the disciples who were still refining the gods and those who were refining the gods were gathering in the direction outside the valley. Such a powerful fire spell was something that these Hehuan Dao disciples had never seen before. It also had a provocative meaning, maybe someone had invaded.
The strength of Hehuan Dao is gradually fading, and now, although it has the name of the Six Paths of the Holy Sect, there is only one strong person at the peak of Lianxu Hedao, Lu Yaohua. If it weren't for the fact that there was still some foundation for the Six Paths of the Holy Sect, I'm afraid it would have been replaced or annexed long ago. However, even so, there are still some young disciples who covet the resources of Hehuan Dao, that is, the cultivation techniques, magical weapons and spiritual treasures, and even the female disciples of Hehuan Dao. After all, the female disciple of Hehuan Dao who practices the art of charm is not only beautiful, but also can improve her own cultivation in the process of making love. She is the beauty that many disciples of the Holy Sect dream of.
The guarding Hehuan Dao disciple also knew how terrifying Ji Shaoyu's cultivation was at this time, and looked at Ji Shaoyu with only fear and even some trembling, fearing that Ji Shaoyu would kill him next moment.
The moment she saw the fire spell, Lu Yaohua thought of Ji Shaoyu in the wild wilderness. But seeing Ji Shaoyu standing next to Nangong Xianer, and seeming to be very close to Nangong Xianer, Lu Yaohua couldn't help but feel shocked. After what happened to Mo Lanlin, Nangong Xian'er became Lu Yaohua's only support. What she was most afraid of was that Nangong Xian'er would fall in love with a man like Mo Lanlin.
Just like Ji Shaoyu's feelings for Lu Yaohua, Lu Yaohua's feelings for Ji Shaoyu are also very complicated. Ji Shaoyu once wanted to kill her, and it was she who forced Mo Lanlin to cut off her heart and clear her mind by dying, but she was Mo Lanlin's master and had to give up the idea of killing her. As for Lu Yaohua, it was Mo Lanlin who fell in love with Ji Shaoyu. Not only did he not listen to her words, but he even risked his life for Ji Shaoyu. Ji Shaoyu also did not hesitate to make the entire Holy Sect an enemy for Mo Lanlin. If it weren't for the fact that he still had concerns in his heart, he would have been on the opposite side of the entire Holy Sect at this moment. This was something that the person Lu Yaohua fell in love with back then could not do.
"It's you?"