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I discovered a secret

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    The ship was cast with magic spells, and it sailed very fast, and arrived at Yangzhou port in the early morning of the second day.  At the entrance to the port, there are already fairy envoys to meet them, and several horses are stationed there.

    Everyone had breakfast at the pier, and the Feathermen didn't need to eat, so they sat by the ferry and closed their eyes to rest their minds.  It was just dawn at this time, and there were not many merchants and pedestrians coming and going, but the boatmen had already woken up, gathered in groups of three or four to drink porridge and eat steamed buns, and inquired about them from time to time with curious eyes.

    The stout men in brown clothes and short jackets were sipping porridge and rice, and the voices of discussions floated into Mo Ran's ears sporadically.

    "Hey, I know their clothes. These are people from the lower cultivation world."

    "The lower cultivation world is so far away, and you don't often communicate with our sect here, how do you know?"

    "Look at the coat of arms on their wrist armor. Is it exactly the same as the one on the Night Tour God?"

    "You're talking about that kind of exorcism wooden armor?" Someone glanced at Xue Meng's cuff, biting the pickle, and exclaimed, "Oh, it really is. Who made that night wandering god?  ?¡±

    "I heard that it was made by Elder Yuheng, the peak of death and life."

    "Who is this elder Yuheng? Is he as powerful as our Gu Yueye's head Jiang?"

    "Hey, I don't know, who can tell me about the cultivators?"

    The boatmen spoke Su Yinzhong, and Mo Ran could not understand them, but Chu Wanning could understand what these people were talking about. He knew that the night tour god he made had been successfully sold among the people, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.  So I planned to make more light and easy-to-use wooden oxen and horses after I went back, and do some good deeds.

    It was too early, and the group of people rushed to the front of Jiuhua Mountain in less than two hours. At this time, it was still early, and the sun was just hanging high in the winter. Thousands of golden rays were like silk veils falling, soaking the snow on the mountain peaks, shining brilliantly.  Glittering.  On the foot of the peak, hundreds of ancient cypresses and green pines stand in the frost all the year round, like a hermit with downcast sleeves and eyes, quietly standing on both sides of the mountain road.

    At the top of Jiuhua Peak, ordinary people call it "non-human", but it is not a lie.

    The Featherman blew three whistles at the foot of the mountain, and a golden finch with colorful feathers flew down from the snow-capped foothills.  The crowd followed the guidance of the golden bird, all the way to the west, and came to a curtain of swift and turbulent waterfalls.

    "Immortals, please step back first."

    The leading Featherman stood first, twirling flowers with five fingers, and silently recited a spell.  Suddenly, she gathered her vermilion lips and exhaled lightly into the wind. A fire dragon leaped out of the sky and hit the waterfall directly, splitting the water curtain in half!

    Yumin looked back sweetly, and said with a slight smile: "I sincerely invite you, please move to the Peach Blossom Land."

    They followed the Feathermen through the water curtain and passed the barrier, and suddenly saw a bright view, and saw that this place was vast and boundless, and it seemed to be another place thousands of feet deep and soft red.  Peach Blossom Spring is a cave that has nothing to do with the realm of self-cultivation. Although it is not comparable to the real realm of immortals, and even less comparable to the realm of gods, it is also full of aura.  The scenery of the mountains and rivers in the source is like the freehand brushwork of ink and wash, with elegant and light colors. After walking for a certain distance, I found that there are no definite changes in the four seasons.

    A group of people led the way by the feathermen, and first passed through the wilderness, only to hear the surging river and the sound of apes on both sides of the bank.  Then to the outskirts of the city, you can see the criss-crossing fields and the wheat blowing in the ridges.  Finally, when we arrived in the city, the pavilions and pavilions were neatly formed, with high-cut eaves and teeth.

    The main city of Peach Blossom is majestic and magnificent. Its walls are huge and well-equipped. It is no different from a prosperous city in the world. It is just that the falling flowers and snow dance in the sky, the blue birds and cranes fly together, and the feathermen in the past are all handsome with stretched necks.  , Wu Dai is in the wind, like a peerless fairy stepping down from the painting.

    However, although Xue Meng and his party are quite new to such a beautiful scene, they will not make too much fuss because they have already seen the strange scene of Jin Chengchi.

    When I arrived at a fork in the road, I saw a featherman wearing a golden phoenix embroidered on a white background standing beside a towering giant tree. The flame pattern on her forehead was deeper than others, which meant that her mana was far stronger than other feathermen.  above the people.

    The fairy envoy who led the way brought everyone in front of her, then bowed his knees, saluted and said, "Great Immortal Lord, the four immortals on the summit of death and life have arrived."

    "Thank you for your hard work, you can step back."

    "yes."

    The gorgeously dressed featherman smiled slightly, and his voice was as moving as a young phoenix's cry.

    "My name is Eighteen, and I am favored by my family's immortals, and I live in the high position of the Great Immortal Master of Taohuayuan. It is really a blessing that everyone is willing to give you face to practice in a poor family. During this period, if you are not well received, please forgive me  , without hesitation.¡±

    She looks so stunning and speaks so politely, she is really very popular.

    Although Xue Meng doesn't love men's appearance more than himself, but he knows Mu Shaoai's age, so he naturally doesn't hate beautiful and picturesque women, so he said with a smile: "Immortal Lord is polite, but the name Shiba.??Do you think I'm stupid?  Of course I won't change.  "

    The ink burned and said with a smile: "So I said that the man is not fussy. You see, when he came, the four rooms here were empty, but he didn't pick the best one, but only chose a low hut. This  If a person is not a fool, he is a modest gentleman."

    ""

    This analysis is not bad at all, but Xue Meng feels like he was stabbed in the face by Mo Ran's smile.  He is a gentleman, he can't live in a good house, but if he wants to sleep in a shabby hut, isn't he a stinky person and a cheapskate?

    But Mo Ran didn't mention Xue Meng at all, and he couldn't scold Xue Meng, and he couldn't bear it, and his face flushed for a while.

    "Anyway I'm used to it." Xue Meng took a breath and said with a calm face, "I just can't live in a broken place, whoever wants to be this gentleman should go. I don't care."

    After speaking, he left in a hurry.

    So in this other courtyard, four very different houses have owners.

    Xue Meng chose the abode in the north, with white walls and black tiles, and gold lintels, it is the most transparent and luxurious one.  Mo Ran chose the stone hut in the west, and a peach blossom tree was planted at the door, which was in full bloom.  Chu Wanning asked for a bamboo building in the east, and the sun was setting, and the warm green bamboo seemed to be emitting brilliance from emerald jade.

    And the humble hut in the south is the "gentleman" who has never met.

    Chu WanNing hadn't recovered from typhoid fever and was very dizzy.  I entered the bamboo building early to rest.  Xue Meng stayed with him for a while, but this little junior didn't know how to act like a baby, and he didn't like to listen to stories. He just wrapped himself up into a small rice dumpling and kept his head in bed. Xue Meng sat on the edge of the bed for a while, feeling bored, so he patted  Ass gone.

    In the yard, Mo Ran brought out a chair. He was crossing his legs and resting his arms behind his head, leisurely watching the golden crow sink and the afterglow peel off.

    Seeing Xue Meng come out, he asked: "Junior Brother Xia is asleep?"

    "Um."

    "Has the fever gone?"

    "You have to care about him, just go in and see for yourself."

    Mo Ran laughed: "I'm afraid the little guy didn't sleep well, and he woke him up clumsily."

    Xue Meng glanced at him and said: "It's rare for you to be self-aware. I thought you would only be like my mother's cats and dogs, enjoying the shade in the yard and being lazy."

    "Haha, how do you know that I'm just being lazy?" Mo Ran played with a peach blossom between his fingers, raised his eyes and smiled, "I've been sitting in the yard for a while, but I discovered a shocking secret  .¡±

    Xue Mengxian didn't want to ask, but he was curious. After holding back for a long time, he still had a sullen face, sorted out a look of pretending not to care, and muttered: "What big secret?"

    Mo Ran waved at him and narrowed his eyes: "Come here with your ears, I will whisper to you."

    "" Xue Meng was reluctant, and put his ears to the past in a condescending way.  Mo Ran approached, and laughed in a low voice: "Hey, you've been fooled, silly Mengmeng."

    Xue Meng suddenly opened his eyes and was furious. He slammed the ink-burning skirt: "You lied to me? Are you naive?!"

    Mo Ran laughed and said: "Where did I lie to you, I really discovered a secret, but I really don't want to tell you."

    Xue Meng's black eyebrows frowned: "If I believe you again, I will be a fool!"

    The two were chattering like birds pecking dogs and gnawing birds. Mo Ran was about to say something to make the other party more angry, but suddenly heard a strange voice behind him, and said "huh?" with a little doubt  , and then said: "Are you two new practitioners?"

    This person's voice is clear and bright, and it is more refined than that of ordinary young people.

    Mo Ran and Xue Meng looked back together, only to see a well-dressed man standing in the wind in the blood of the setting sun.

    The man was born with profound features, dark eyebrows, a black jade hair crown, and a honey-colored face that was handsome and energetic.  Although the figure is not tall and burly, but the posture is extremely tall and straight, even better than the green pines and cypresses.  Especially a pair of long legs, wrapped in black trousers properly, appear narrow and powerful, straight and heroic.

    Mo Ran's expression changed instantly, and the blood and sins of the previous life seemed to flash before his eyes.

    He seems to have seen a figure kneeling in the bloody wind, the lute bone was pierced, and half of the face was torn off, but he would rather die than surrender.

    ?My heart trembled, like a drop of white and crystal dew fell on the leaves, Mo Ran couldn't tell what it was like.

    If there was anyone he admired in his previous life, then this one must be one of them.

    So it turned out that the gentleman Rufeng who wanted to live with them was he (Remember the website address of this site: www.hlnovel.com
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