Prosperous Beauty System

Taishu Huanfu, Cliff Cloud Terrace.

The misty sea of ​​clouds is constantly changing, and the cloud pavilion named "Shan" is surrounded by peach blossom trees, revealing blue branches and leaves in the rolling white mist.

Peach blossom forest, sea of ​​clouds and golden light.

Flying cranes circled, rose into the sky, and fell into the sky again.

Walking along the corridors of carved beams and painted buildings to the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, you can see more than a dozen majestic and majestic palaces standing on the cloud cliffs, accompanied by flying cranes and Xiaguang, like a fairyland.

Outside the Taolin cliff, in the white mist, the mountains floating in the air are like piles of jade, covered with green moss and green moss, and iron cables as thick as arms pass through the middle, firmly tied to the edge of the cloud cliff.

The waterfall is flying, and someone is standing on the iron chain bridge on the edge of the cliff.

The sound of water flowing is like thunder, and it rings around the ears of the visitors, like the sound of strings, which is indescribably wonderful.

"Fellow Daoist Luyan?" A deep voice came from behind.

Lu Yan turned his head with a cold expression.

On the other side of the chain bridge, in front of the floating mountain, stood a handsome young man with black hair and black eyebrows, wearing a black magic crown.

The young man has a calm face and a tall stature. He is the son of the current Taishu Mansion Lord—Nalan Liuyue.

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There are countless cliffs and floating mountains in Taishu Huanfu, which are called two wonders together with Feiliu Waterfall.

And at this moment, under the icy cold pool, the only person in the Nalan family who dared to make a lifelong promise with Moxiu for hundreds of years-Nalan Yanran was being imprisoned.

The water dungeon is very humid, covered with moss, and insects, snakes and ant nests can be seen everywhere.

In the darkness, Nalan Liuyue walked towards the deepest part of the dungeon with an oil lamp.

The fire flickered, and it was about to die.

Nalan Yanran leaned against the wall weakly, when she heard footsteps, she turned her head, her face was pale in the candlelight.

"elder brother……"

Nalan Liuyue stood in front of the prison door and said in a low voice, "Yanran, don't you still admit your mistake?"

Nalan Yanran lowered her head, "...I am not wrong."

After a long time, someone sighed softly.

"For a magic cultivator, is it worth it?" Nalan Liuyue's heart was very complicated. On the one hand, he hoped that his sister would get what he wanted, and on the other hand, he hated the person who seduced Nalan Yanran.

Everyone thought she was wrong, but Nalan Yanran never felt that she was wrong.

Is it wrong to fall in love?

They didn't kill anyone, and they didn't disturb others, so why can't they be together?

In the past few months in the water prison, Nalan Yanran thought about this question over and over again.

Everyone said that she was wrong, that she was bewitched by the demon cultivator, that she didn't know how to repent, but who ever asked her if she really loved Xie Weiyan?Do you really want to be with him?

"Brother, is there really something wrong with me?" She turned pale, and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, "...Weiyan and I just want to be together, isn't that okay?"

Nalan Liuyue didn't know how to answer her. He had thought about this question before, but he didn't have an answer.

The light circle on the floor gradually narrowed, and the humid air in the water prison made Nalan Yanran cough uncontrollably. She lowered her head, curled her fingers into fists and pressed them to her lips, as if she wanted to cough up all her internal organs.

Nalan Liuyue's fingers holding the oil lamp turned white, but her eyes were calm, "I'm here to tell you that Xie Weiyan has come out of the Void Spiritual Realm, and the Heavenly Cang Demon Land has chosen a cauldron for him as a medicine guide. If you don't come out, are you going to give him to someone else?"

The corners of Nalan Yanran's eyes were red, she couldn't hold back her tears, "How bad was he hurt that day?"

Nalan Liuyue turned around, "He has been in the Void Spiritual Realm for several months, no matter how serious the injury was, he should have healed by now."

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The Lord of Taishu Mansion has been angry for several months, but in fact he regretted putting his daughter in the water prison long ago, but if he doesn't teach her a lesson, he may not be able to convince the public.

Nalan Liuyue walked out of the water prison, crossed the floating mountain, crossed the chain bridge, and walked towards the Linglong Pagoda.

The white mist lingers on the cloud cliff, and the pines and cypresses are tall and straight.

Lord Taishu Mansion stood with his hands behind his back, while the waterfall on the opposite bank was flying, and the cranes were circling on the water surface, but his eyes did not move.

Nalan Liuyue walked behind him, still wearing Taoist robes and a black magic crown, her figure was as pine as bamboo.

"Father." He called out.

Taishu Mansion Lord is more than a thousand years old, but he still looks like a handsome young man, but his breath is too cold.

"Have you gone to see Yan'er?"

"Yes." Nalan Liuyue didn't hide anything.

The sea of ​​clouds in the sky changed, and Lord Taishu looked away, "She is only thinking about the disaster, and there is no way to save her."

Nalan Liuyue did not speak.

Lord Taishufu continued, "That day, I thought he would retreat in the face of difficulties, give up Yanran and go back to the land of heaven and earth, but I never thought he would be so stubborn."

"Father, since Daoist Dongli has returned to Tian Cang Demon Land, my sister should also be released." Nalan Liuyue suggested.

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It was late at night when the giant ship sailed through the strait and arrived at Libei.

The coastline contrasts with the distant sea of ​​stars, coupled with the faint white mist and the bright moon hanging, the scenery is so beautiful.

When the fleet arrived at the pier, many mortals and monks came out one after another, and where the pier faced the street, the candlelight of the lanterns fell on the ground and cast many shadows.

The moon is hazy.

Xie Weiyan pushed open the window, sat on the bamboo mat and meditated deeply.

He wanted to avoid Jiang Lin wholeheartedly, but unexpectedly, he got on Jiang's boat by mistake and followed the fleet to Libei.

However, his cultivation base has not been restored, and he cannot return to the Heavenly Cang Demon Land.

After thinking about it, Xie Weiyan changed his appearance, opened the door and walked out of the cabin, and got off the boat with the flow of people.

The night is dark and cold, and the chill is coming.

The weather in Libei is always wet and cold, rarely hot and dry.

"Did you also follow the young master to leave the north?"

With the sound, Xie Weiyan's shoulder was lightly bumped with an arm.

He turned his head and saw a beautiful young man in a navy blue robe.

When the young man saw Xie Weiyan, his eyes lit up, "I saw you when I got off the boat just now, you look really good-looking, where are you from? Do you have a wife and concubine at home?"

Xie Weiyan, "..."

He turned his head indifferently, ignored the young man, and walked through the crowd to the street.

"Wait! You haven't told me your name yet!" The young man was crowded by the crowd, looking anxiously at Xie Weiyan who was going away.

In the middle of the night, with only the candlelight of lanterns on the street, Xie Weiyan found an inn, paid the silver taels, and after entering the wing room, called the waiter to fetch hot water before sitting on the bed and concentrating on meditation.

The spiritual power was slowly sorted out in the body, Xie Weiyan unfolded his consciousness, and saw the golden core circulating in his abdominal cavity looming, sometimes dim and sometimes glowing.

He sighed in his heart, not knowing whether he should hate Jiang Lin or hate himself.

It is undeniable that during the few months in the Taixu Lingjing, he did indulge in Jiang Rin's affection and tenderness.

After all, it is too small.

There was a knock on the door, Xie Weiyan withdrew his consciousness, slowly opened his eyes, "Come in."

The author has something to say: the escaped cauldron and Daojun Dongli.