Fairy Tale

   Chapter 324 Warmth

  The vines rose and the flowers bloomed and the fruit came out, which was already the last impression of Qisong in this world.

   Qisong died without pain.

   The water curtain, which was continuously green, suddenly fell slowly after an unknown amount of time, and the person who was supposed to be hidden in the water curtain disappeared completely.

  The Green Island was in an uproar, and there was a lot of discussion. Is this... Did they die together or they all ran away?

How did    people disappear?

   It became a mystery.

   However, some people noticed that the water curtain seemed to contain a formation technique. At the beginning, what the female cultivator in green threw out seemed to be a formation flag.

   However, in their lifetimes, they have neither seen nor heard of such a formation.

   With water as the curtain and water as the wall, can it really separate the two worlds?

   What means is this?

   For a while, there were different opinions, but no one knew what the background of these two monks, white and green, was.

  Some people speculate, is it the disciple of some old hermit monster?

   Just can't tell who is who.

   Really can say anything.

The    crisis was lifted, the island protection formation of Green Green Island was closed again, and Green Green Island regained its calm.

   Just as soon as the island protection formation was closed, a messenger talisman flew from the island, which was for True Monarch Chizhang.

The content of    is very simple, it is to say goodbye and thank Zhenjun Chizhang for his care during this time.

   True Monarch Chizhang turned the talisman over and over again many times.

  This messenger seems to be a long-distance messenger, and it also smells of salty sea water.

   Long-distance communication is not easy, there is no market for it, and it is extremely precious.

  Why, Brother Wutai didn't know where he was, and how did this messenger find him.

   He was really walking on the street, and the messenger suddenly hit him on the head? !

   Under normal circumstances, shouldn't it be sent to his residence?

   However, after the talisman was used up, the spiritual power completely disappeared.

   is to look and see, but can't see through it a hundred times a thousand times.

   As for the chatter on the island, he also listened to it.

  What hidden old monster?

   How many? As a senior elder of the Green Sect, Chizhang knew that there were several old monsters in the Guangmei Banjie.

  On the temperament of those few, and these two, how should I put it, the feeling is not the same.

   should not be a teacher and apprentice.

   But if he can't even explain it, he really can't figure it out.

   is a loose cultivator. If he is so powerful, he should have a name, so why not show his reputation?

   thought about it for a while, didn't want to understand it or didn't say it, and went around himself, Chizhang Zhenjun shook his head, and had no choice but to accept the letter and prepare to wait for him to meet Lao Liu, and then ask him.

  It is estimated that he is not very clear.

   After thinking about it, he shook his head. The cultivator has secrets, and he himself has them.

   Not to mention the fact that the True Monarch Chizhang has remained in love here, although he has raised doubts, he has lost the heart to ask the truth.

   said that Lian Yi and Lian Wai had entered the flying instrument again.

   Killed Qisong, got the news, and even made up his mind, so he was not in a hurry.

   Just seeing Lian Wai's face as pale as snow, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth and mocking rudely: "Tsk tsk tsk, it doesn't seem like you can do it like this!"

   Is it his own younger brother? Lian Yi still speaks with a bit of affection, and he speaks with a hint of euphemism.

   Even Wai Yan was not happy to give it to his sister: "Yes, yes, you are the best, brother, I have embarrassed you this time."

   even made a "cut" sound, but ignored her, took out the hoof of a certain spirit beast she had eaten, chopped it, handled it personally, and prepared the soup.

   "Speak less, make up what you eat, and drink more hoof soup immediately!"

  Lian Wai looked at the hands that he had grown, and then looked at the hoofs that had been placed in the purple casserole.

   What to eat to make up for what? !

  Lianyi said what he meant, right? !

  Lian Yi secretly glanced at the "hoof" outside the company, pursed his lips and smirked, secretly proud of himself.

   Seeing that Lian Wai didn't seem to have recovered from that battle, she didn't bother him, making him want to go.

   Coincidentally, she just got some clues from Qisong's spirit, and she also needs to sort it out.

   For a while, the flying instrument fell silent, except for the steaming "gudugudu" of the pot above the fire, the two brothers and sisters were doing their own things, which was rare and warm.

   As if back to childhood, the two lived together in one place.

   At that time, although the two of them did not have the ability to overwhelm the mountains, they also had a rare interest.

   It seems that the aroma of the hoof soup is too strong, and Lian Wai first came to his senses.

   He used to be like this. Every time he experienced a war, no matter whether he won or lost, he always had to review it in his mind.

  Especially when he is injured or lost, he will be more concerned and learn from the experience and lessons from the failure to make himself better.

   It's no wonder that the Meikun world is familiar with the Lian sisters and brothers. Except for the sect, the outsiders are more or less afraid.

   is really impossible.

Lian Yi, from childhood to adulthood, everyone, no matter how talented and talented, thinks that she is not the same as her. This girl does not take the usual path. From the beginning, no one else can reproduce it.

  It is enough for the Lian family to have such a genius, but it is not enough, there is actually a foreigner.

   Lian Wai's spiritual roots are also very powerful. If Lian Yi is said to be unsurpassed and imitated, then Lian Wai is a conventional genius.

   The proud son of the sect family, the famous teacher, he must be reused, and he belongs to the role model in the eyes of others.

   After getting such a life script, shouldn’t you enjoy it? He is a genius cultivator himself, even if he puts in three points of effort, it is estimated that even outsiders like this can be pulled to the Nascent Soul stage with medicinal pills.

   But others don't.

   Having a family background is not enough, people have qualifications, and qualifications are not enough, people work harder than most people...

   This is really unbeatable, it can’t be compared at all.

  Young people are afraid of Lianyi and Lianwai. The patriarchs of those sect families are all envious, jealous, and hateful, and they only hate that such children are not their own.

   They are not greedy, and they don't want two. If their own children can learn five points from either of the two, they will burn high incense.

   What kind of virtues and abilities is this Lian family?

   Lian Wai woke up, took out another pill from his sleeve and took it, and then stared at the soup, suddenly thinking of Qi Songlai.

   At the last moment, in the formation, under the action of his five poisons and Lianyi's flying knife, Qisong's consciousness swayed.

   It was that moment of hesitation, and in that moment of youth, he lost his life.

  As the fruit on the green vine cracked, Qisong's eyes blurred, and Lianyi took his divine sense.

   As for the body, a master of medicinal pills fell into the devil's way, and finally realized the evil consequences, and was smashed by a five-colored divine thunder of Lianyi, and completely disappeared.

   But Lianwai only put his nose next to the pot and was discovered by Lianyi.

   She saw that Lianwai's expression was much better, the paleness that could not be concealed slowly subsided, and she felt relieved.

   "What? Did you reflect on it? Did you learn a lesson?"

  Lianwai finally couldn't help but glance at Lianyi, how old is he, and he never knew how to talk to him.

   He took out the bowls and chopsticks by himself, lifted the lid of the pot, took a sip of soup with a spoon, drank it into his mouth, and closed his eyes in enjoyment.

Nodding his head involuntarily: "Hmmmm, after reflecting on it, Qisong's demonic energy is very pure, I still underestimate the enemy, next time, if the withering technique in my Kurong swordsmanship is a little more powerful, maybe it will be able to Confront one or two."

   "This will give yourself more time to change."

  Lianyi nodded, leaning against Lianwai, the two siblings leaned against each other, this time Lianyi was a sincere compliment:

   "This is the first time I've seen you use this. It's really amazing. It didn't cost my ancestors to sit at home for three days and think about it for three days, and even forced the uncle and the owner to go up the mountain and go to the sea to find it."

   "Now you have an epiphany, but it's just the first form. It will take a long time to come to Japan. When the seven forms reach the Great Perfection, there will be no such situation today."

  Lianwai didn't know what to think, he chuckled lightly, the haze in his expression disappeared, and he was full of joy and warmth.

   The two sisters and brother had a tacit understanding, and even smiled outside, and Lian Yi followed, she also remembered that for this Kurong swordsmanship, Lian's family was really busy for a while.

   The reason was naturally that Lian Wanshan discovered one day that even though his grandson was excellent at alchemy, his swordsmanship was not bad.

   Such good seedlings cannot be abandoned.

   He has been trying to find a high-level swordsmanship for him.

   As a result, he used his "prophet" and suddenly remembered that 30,000 years ago when he was alive, there was a famous swordsman in the world who practiced Kurong swordsmanship.

   This sword cultivator is also a wood spirit root cultivator.

  However, time flies, and the vicissitudes of life, that sword cultivator has not been able to soar, and has already sat down.

   Where did he sit, whether there was anything left, or whether anyone got his inheritance, it has become a mystery that will never be solved.

   But, Lian Wanshan is not reconciled.

  Kurong Swordsmanship is exactly what Lianwai said.

   He likes poison pills.

   Compared with ordinary medical practitioners and alchemists, refining poison pills is like two sides of things.

   One black and one white, one positive and one negative.

   Kurong swordsmanship is also true.

   He is the ancestor, no matter how difficult it is, just at that time, Lian Wai returned from the Yihuo Realm, the golden elixir was complete, and he was ready to give birth.

  Jie Ying is faced with the problem of choosing a practice method. At this level of cultivation, he must have a matching practice method.

  Lian Wanshan doesn't want to be distracted, he can hide this matter, no one in the younger generation told him, but he tried to toss Lian Chenyuan and the others.

   Let them find it.

   This is a good thing. As the head of the house and the elder, even the family members love their children and are willing to contribute.

   The difficulty is that I don't even know where this thing is.

   Every day I listen to the blind command of Lian Wanshan, a hammer and a stick, running all over the mountains and fields, either going up the mountain or going to the sea, and digging holes...

   I finally lived up to the sky, and I actually found it.

  It's just pitiful, even the head of the family and the elders have lost three laps of weight.

That is the beginning, Lian Chenyuan was thin and took off his face, and he was no longer handsome enough. The fairies of Lingxiaozong who had long been fed up with their appetites instantly transferred their love and began to dislike him, turning their heads and pulling him down. The altar of the first handsome, began to chase after Lianwai.

   is a glimpse of the sky. When Lian Yi left, his face had changed and he had become an outsider.

   Today, it can be considered that he has not lived up to the painstaking efforts of his own parents, and Kurong swordsmanship has achieved a little.

   Since he has dealt with his own problems, the outside world naturally asks about Qisong.

   He lowered his head and picked up a piece of hoof, took a bite, and asked vaguely, "Sister, what do you know from Qisong's spirit?"

   The psychedelic technique is true, the psychedelic only deepens Qisong's confusion, and even the intention to capture his soul, the soul search is also true.

  Lianyi nodded, his eyes sparkling: "Great discovery, that Qisong really knows a lot."

   "The cartilage grass was given to him by the Burning Horse and the Burning Horse was naturally obtained from Mo Chi."

   "Following this line to trace up, the devil has a way to get the cartilaginous grass out to harm others, isn't it rumored that it is a foreign thing?"

   "Presumably, the Demon Lord is still colluding with extraterritorial monsters. Maybe this extraterritorial monster is also in our Guangmei Star Territory."

   "Now, Yang Mozong Dantang also has cartilaginous grass, all of which are in Qisong's hands. Now his storage bag is with me, maybe Yang Mozong no longer has it."

   This kind of harmful thing, it is necessary to put an end to it, otherwise I don’t know how many innocent people have been harmed.

   As he said that, Lian Yi also threw a storage bag to Lian Wai and enslaved him unceremoniously.

   "Now that you have this cartilaginous grass, don't be idle. You have nothing to do and study it carefully. All things grow and restrain each other. I don't believe that you can't find its nemesis."

   Whether or not monsters from outside the realm can be found is the second priority, and the top priority is to solve the crisis in front of them.

   "If there is an antidote, Zhenjun Wuhan and the others will also be saved."

   Without shirk, he nodded solemnly: "Well, when I return to Luhuan Island, I will study with Senior Park Feng."

Listening to Lian Wai taking over this matter, Lian Yi said again: "I also know how to make the Shuoshu skin bag, that Shuoshu is really hard to find, it is a kind of flying squirrel unique to Yangmo Island where Yangmozong is located. If we want it, Yang Mozong will go."

  Lianyi frowned and loosened: "It's not difficult. Qisong has the advantage of being sly and slippery. He has been in Yang Mozong for a long time, and he has cleared the door of Yang Mozong."

   Her inexplicable mouth twitched, her expression subtle:

   "The sect master, vice sect master and elders, who looks like, what kind of cultivation, and what techniques are proficient in, he knows all about the eighteenth generation of the ancestors. There are also secret ways of Yang Mozong and so on."

   "When we return to Luhuan Island, I will write down these and discuss how to act at that time."

   With Qisong's assist, it really added another big weight to their odds of winning.

   Lian Wai was stunned for a while, then shook his head for a while: "Qisong is also a talent."

   He thought about it before saying, "It's a pity that he died. If not, you can ask him if you have any questions."

   After all, many of them are complicated, and they need to be cautious. What they get from the soul search is what Qisong remembers. Yang Mozong has been entrenched in Yangmo Island for hundreds of years. No matter how cautious it is.

   He was a little annoyed: "I should have tied him up in the first place, and let him breathe a sigh of relief, won't we have an extra living guide then?"

   Poison pill in hand, he has a way to make him obedient.

  Lianyi raised his brows, took out a box and threw it at the outside of the company: "I want you to say it? Who said Qisong died?"

   Lianwai was stunned for a moment, opened the box subconsciously, and asked in surprise, "Qisong is not dead..."

   was abruptly stopped. The five flowers in the box were Qisong's Nascent Soul, or the **** kind...

   Even the stomach was rumbling, and the hoof soup was vomited out in the next instant...

   Today is a busy day. I have a physical examination in the morning, go to chorus, take a high-speed rail business trip in the afternoon, and just check in at the hotel.

   (end of this chapter)