The wind and moon of the other world are full of the world

"What?" Meng Qianxun suddenly started up, trying to calm down her heaving chest.

"How could this happen? Youran, Tianque Valley is difficult to overcome, and there are four elders' barrier defenses, how can the people be poisoned by demons?" A thought faintly appeared in his mind, and Meng Qianxun couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

Seeing that Meng Qianxun's face suddenly turned pale, Feng Youran knew that he had noticed it to some extent, so he said slowly: "Last night in Tai Town, I sensed a violent fluctuation of demon power in the southwest direction nearby, so I will temporarily hand over Tai Town to I left Ziyin and hurried here, but I didn't expect to meet you..."

Meng Qianxun pursed her lips and explained: "It was Hua Ji who suddenly appeared..."

Feng Youran's face changed suddenly, and he said anxiously: "Hua Ji, the master of the Yan family of the Demon Race? Chihiro, the matter is probably more serious than we imagined, and [-]% of the riots in Tai Town are caused by the cultivators of the Demon Race's Ghost School. The demon clan's Ghost, Yan, and Xing gates are the second one. It seems that ten years is a time to recharge their batteries. ..."

Meng Qianxun frowned upon hearing the words, shook her head and said, "I'm fine...fortunately, Cheng Zailan and the others are here...Youran, there is one thing, please tell me."

Feng Youran was taken aback for a moment, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said, "What's the matter?"

"Has the barrier that the elders of the Xuanling Clan set up around the Ice and Fire Heaven ten years ago weakened?" Meng Qianxun's phoenix eyes were sharp with a serious expression.

Facing Meng Qianxun's awe-inspiring gaze, Feng Youran pondered for a long time, then opened his lips and said, "Qianxun, back then you... well, you should be counted as you, because of some things, you disregarded the elders' obstruction in a fit of anger, You broke into the center of the Demon Clan, and when you returned to the Xuanling Clan, your spiritual power was exhausted and you were dying, but you were holding something tightly in your hand..."

"The Yuan Pill of the King of the Demon Race, right?" Meng Qianxun sipped her tea, rubbed her brows and smiled, Tian Yi had mentioned it to him before.

Feng leisurely nodded, and continued: "At that time, the four elders almost stared out their eyes when they saw Yuan Dan of Yongzheng. It was because the elders were too excited at that time that they didn't notice Qianxun's deliberately forced injury. By the time the four great elders of the Demonic Clan have no leader, are chaotic and weak, and work together to form an enchantment in the double heaven of ice and fire and return to Xuanling Valley, everything is hopeless..."

"Hehe, so that's how it is..." Meng Qianxun lowered her eyebrows, suddenly raised her eyes to look at Feng Youran, and said lightly, "Youran, you really hate me, don't you?"

Feng was startled leisurely, then shook his head gently, as if the voice of the breeze blew his ears: "I should be grateful to you, Chihiro, there is affection between people, and Master has always cared about you sincerely." ..."

Meng Qianxun looked at Feng Youran with doting eyes, and her nose turned a little sour. After ten years in Jinshuo, it wasn't all a dream.

"Youran, how long can I stay here?" Meng Qianxun's gaze fell on Feng Youran's eyes, and she suddenly spoke lightly.

Feng Youran's face turned pale, and it took a long time before he said, "Qianxun, I don't know either."

Meng Qianxun smiled easily and didn't ask any more questions, just said: "Qianxun must work hard to create opportunities for Master and the others to arrange the barrier again."

Feng Youran stared at the person in front of him, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, sighed, Feng Youran got up and came to Meng Qianxun's side, patted his shoulder gently, and persuaded softly: "Qianxun, don't be too Make things difficult for yourself, after all, you... are not him..."

Looking up and smiling gently, Meng Qianxun shrugged her shoulders easily, and said with a brisk smile: "Youran, I know, you don't understand my ten years of nourishing and carefree days? Generally speaking, you can I will never solve problems that others solve by myself, masters must know how to hide, hehe..."

Facing Meng Qianxun's suddenly bright smile, Feng Youran was slightly surprised, hesitated for a long time, but finally did not ask the question in his heart.

"Ah, I almost forgot, Youran, have you seen Xiao Mo and Hongdou in Tai Town?..."

Suddenly, Meng Qianxun remembered that he asked Guan Mo and Hongdou to wait for him in Taizhen a few days ago. If everyone in Taizhen was infected with the demon poison, wouldn't they be in danger?

"Xiao Mo drinks water from the Bitan Pot, so it's fine, but Hongdou, he was taken away by Xiusha..."

"Ghost cultivator? Take Hongdou away?" Meng Qianxun's eyes flashed surprise.

"That's right! Chihiro, how much do you know about Hongdou?"

"He's a half-demon with his own heart."

"That's all?"

"That's all..."

Feng Youran suddenly felt powerless, and said: "A half-demon of unknown origin, you dare to share the bed, I don't know what to say..."

Meng Qianxun touched his nose, feeling very guilty, he couldn't say that Hongdou is a good bed warmer, a half-demon with a pure mind, a half-demon who will never fall in love with him...

"Also, what's going on with that Cheng Zailan?" Although Feng Youran knew about Meng Qianxun's "Feng-Liu" affair in the past ten years, it was the first time he had seen such a peach blossom in full bloom.

Meng Qianxun suddenly remembered Cheng Zailan's words when he left, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and then he stood up and said solemnly: "Youran, let's go to Tai Town immediately, Zi Yin may not be able to handle it alone."

Knowing that he didn't intend to talk too much, Feng Youran didn't ask any more questions, just said: "Can't you wait?"

"He went to get in the way, why wait?" Meng Qianxun asked back.

So, when Cheng Zailan and his party came to the teahouse, there was only a table of Eight Immortals with cold tea, bamboo chopsticks inserted obliquely on the table, submerged in the table, a piece of snow-white paper, and ink-colored handwriting.

——Your carriage is not as fast as the leisurely wind control technique, Chihiro has no time to wait, goodbye~~

"Pavilion Master, you seem to have been tricked by someone..." Yuehua poked her head, although she couldn't see the black and white words on the white paper, she could see something strange in this scene at a glance.

Rilang coughed dryly, and winked at the rough Yuehua: Shut up if you don't want to die, don't you see that the pavilion master's face is all black? ?

Yuehua retreated resentfully, sometimes it was safe to keep silent.

Cheng Zailan put on a serious face and wanted to stare out the two holes in the white paper in his hand, Yufengshu, very good, Dream Qianxun, very good!

"Ming Yan, Yue Hua, I will give you a moment to burn incense, and let all of us come to Tai Town!"

"Yes, Pavilion Master."

"I'm here to clear the place." Yuehua waved her hand, and the water rippled, and the tea table was immediately surrounded by one foot, and no one could feel it.

Ming Yan let out a long howl, and immediately turned into the body of a tiger. Cheng Zailan lifted his clothes and stepped on the back of the tiger. The moonlight embraced the sun, and a whirlwind blew up, and the four of them disappeared into the teahouse like arrows...

After the dust storm, a man in beige clothes rushed to the reserved teahouse on the side of the street panting, only to see the wind blowing away, and immediately sat down with no image, and said with a sad face and madness: "Pavilion Master, how are you doing?" Wait for the stars, Tai Town is full of evil spirits, you can't go there..."