Douluo's Demon Dao Comes

Chapter 103 Plucking Bells in the Wind

There are mountains in the west, towering into the clouds, shrouded in clouds and mist, green and overcast, with the sound of birds playing and the sound of water flowing.

A waterfall flows down the river quietly, and the continuously splashing water drops are dazzling in the warm sunlight.The water cascading down from the top creates ripples in the pool, and its majesty is beyond my words.Like the white silk woven from the horizon.

But the so-called "flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way falls nine days".

The mountains are so majestic and the water is so blue.

But this fairy mountain has a radius of tens of miles, but there is no trace of cooking smoke, and there are not even any houses, as if he is afraid that his mortal body will pollute the beauty of this fairy mountain.

At the foot of Xianshan Mountain, there are many green forests, and a stone ladder with no end is vertical on the path leading to the mountain.

A stone tablet stood, covered with golden runes, engraved with three big blue characters: "Cuihuai Mountain".

At the end of the silent bend, two straight figures stood here.

One of them had an animal pattern tattoo on half of his face, although he was ugly, he was extremely fierce, and the gray robe on his body could not conceal his majestic muscles.

There was a knife at his waist, the handle of which was a golden lion's head, which was vivid, and the iron eyes of the lion seemed to hide a hint of ferocity.This knife is a straight knife with a slightly curved blade back, a cutting edge, a handle and a guard in one piece.

The other person had an unremarkable face, plain and plain, except that mysterious runes were engraved between his eyebrows, and he had a finger-long golden beard on his chin.A pair of eyes like the eyes of a hawk.Dressed in a red robe, his figure is thinner than his.

Gold in the shape of a four-pointed star with a zoological emblem.There is also a weapon at the waist, not a knife but a sword.The hilt is purple, and the blade emits bursts of silver light.

It was the guards of the Hanyuan Terrace, the sword bird Li Baiai and the sword beast Heihucan.

At the end of the path, there is a spacious square, with a lot of green smoke flying into the sky, but there is no sound, it is very quiet.

A slender and beautiful figure moved lightly with lotus steps, and slowly walked towards the east wing, the hem of the blue palace dress was dragged on the ground.

A wing room on the east side is made of fragrant wood, which emits a soothing fragrance every moment, and a guest is welcomed outside the wooden door.

Yunyan's fair little hand knocked on the door, her cherry lips parted slightly, and she asked softly, "Tang Xuan, are you awake?"

Inside the house, Tang Xuan, who had already woken up, was sitting cross-legged on the bed, black magic energy was reflected around him, and the magic patterns had reached his waist.

Tang Xuan frowned, and thought to himself, "How could it be? How could there be so much devilish energy?"

The demonic energy has already exceeded Tang Xuan's current tolerance. If Mo Youxin hadn't suppressed it desperately, he would have exploded and died at the moment when the medicinal power of the Tianhun Pill turned into demonic energy.

Taking a deep breath, the demonic energy circulated to the extreme, and the magical energy began to roll in an instant, like boiling water.

Suddenly, Yunyan's voice came from outside the door.

Seeing this, Tang Xuan pressed his hands down slowly, and the magic energy returned to its territory again, but this time, Tang Xuan didn't dare to put all the magic energy back into his heart, and separated a large amount of magic energy to hide in his dantian. And seal a seal.

After adjusting his mind, Tang Xuan, who hadn't slept all night, put on his boots, walked a few steps, and slowly opened the door.

There was a dazzling light in the eyes, which caused Tang Xuan to feel uncomfortable, and it took a few seconds for him to react.

Seeing this pretty face like a fairy, Tang Xuan didn't feel any fluctuation in his heart. He yawned and said in a helpless tone, "Ha, it's you."

Tang Xuan's lack of fluctuations doesn't mean that Yunyan has no fluctuations.

Since the black clothes were forcibly washed off by the autumnal equinox, Tang Xuan was still wearing the plain white Confucian clothes.

Coupled with the lazy face, the Confucian clothes are a little messy due to not sleeping all night, and the collarbone under the neck can be seen vaguely.

Successfully attracting the attention of this 20-year-old girl, Yun Yan's pretty face pretended to be serious, but her snow-white earlobes were unmistakably stained with pink.

Yun Yan said, "Ahem, cough, master is looking for you."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the hem of the palace dress with both hands, turned and left without any muddling, and didn't care what Tang Xuan said.

"Ah?" Tang Xuan looked puzzled, and tilted his head to look at Yun Yan who was leaving.

Because of that demonic power, Feng Caiqian was worried that Tang Xuan still had hidden wounds in his body, so he discussed with Li Yun and asked Tang Xuan to stay in Hanyuan Terrace to recuperate for a few days.

Li Yun naturally agreed angrily.

The two of them didn't ask Tang Xuan's thoughts at all, and directly settled the matter. After Tang Xuan knew about it, he was speechless, and silently greeted Li Yun's family in his heart.

Tang Xuan sighed, as if thinking of something, he said speechlessly, "This silly girl, it seems that she didn't tell me where her master is?"

After thinking for a long time, Tang Xuan closed his dark eyes, and when he opened them again, they had turned into a breathtaking scarlet.

After sensing the aura of Su Xuyuan and Feng Caiqian, Tang Xuan's figure flickered, and he walked in that direction.

moment.

In the lotus pond, lotus flowers are swaying, exuding bursts of fragrance, and the extremely clear water reflects the two figures behind the stone railing.

Feng Caiqian stared at the tender lotus in the pool, and suddenly shouted, "Continuing fate."

Su Xuyuan asked suspiciously, "What's the matter? Mother."

"Are you leaving today?" Feng Caiqian's interest was not too high, and his tone was full of reluctance. The child who hadn't seen him for a long time was leaving again today. This farewell, I don't know when we will see each other again.

"Yes." Su Xuyuan's footsteps faltered, the hand shaking the paper fan stopped, and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth began to dissipate.

Perhaps seeing Feng Caiqian's reluctance, Su Xuyuan comforted, "Mother, I will often go back to Hanyuan Taiwan, and I won't let you be lonely."

With reluctance on Feng Caiqian's pretty face, she forced a smile and said: "Okay." The plain hand wiped a few drops of tears from the corners of his eyes, and exhorted, "Xu Yuan, now that you have reached the crown, you can't be like a child. Everything must be done beforehand." Calm down first, and if you encounter something that cannot be resolved, you must talk to your father."

Su Xuyuan said impatiently, "Okay, mother."

Feng Caiqian's phoenix eyes were full of mother's pride for her son, and she patted Su Xuyuan's head with a smile.

Coincidentally at this time, Tang Xuan also slowly came to the lotus pond, and said, "You call me?"

Feng Caiqian looked at Tang Xuan who was coming, and said with a smile, "Tang Xuan, Li Yun called you the young master, are you that child?"

Tang Xuan frowned and remained silent.

Seeing what Tang Xuan was thinking, Feng Caiqian smiled and said, "Xiao Xuan, can I call you that?"

"Okay..." Tang Xuan didn't know why he agreed, maybe because Feng Caiqian's smile was too similar to his mother in his vague memory.

Feng Caiqian smiled and said, "If you are really that child, then you still need to call me foster mother."

"Foster mother?"

"Foster mother?"

Su Xuyuan and Tang Xuan exclaimed at the same time.

(End of this chapter)