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As the cold night wind blew, the silver belt that Lu Wuhui hooked on his finger twirled and circled around his wrist, and the rest was blown away by the wind.

"gone?"

Lu Wuhui looked at the direction Xie Daozhen was leaving expressionlessly, and said to himself: "I still rode the Magical Suzaku I gave you."

Xie Daozhen was shocked and made Lu Wuhui quite happy, but to Lu Wuhui's surprise, Xie Daozhen came back to his senses and said goodbye directly without going back to Huafeng with him.

At this time, under the influence of bloody light and Gushen mirror, Lu Wuhui was sober for a rare time, and no longer had that feeling of infatuation.

Lu Wuhui thought: "Could it be that he is playing hard to get, and wants me to take the initiative to keep him?"

But he is a majestic Demon Lord, and he is also arrogant, how can he keep him?It is even more impossible to chase the past.

Lu Wuhui didn't say anything, Da Niao and Er Niao didn't dare to move, they could only stop awkwardly in the air, and they didn't dare to flap their wings, for fear of attracting Lu Wuhui's attention.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, a muffled "Go!" finally came from above his head.

Lu Wu returned to Luohua Peak, his mind sank into Lingtai.The shards of the Gushen mirror above the altar sensed a friendly atmosphere, and the colorful brilliance immediately became extremely dazzling, converging into a small colorful hand, waving cheerfully and non-stop, greeting Lu Wuhui.

The bloody light below twisted restlessly.

The gleaming colorful little hand jumped, fell, and slapped the bloody light with its backhand.

Lu Wuhui pulled the fragments of the God Mirror of Gu, allowing a ray of brilliance to enter his soul.

"Big Bird, come in."

After some time in the room, Big Bird, who had been waiting outside, finally heard Lu Wuhui's voice transmission.

The big bird shrunk to the size of a palm, flew in through the jade window, and landed on the table.

Sitting cross-legged on the jade couch, Lu Wuhui's red eyes were like fire.Seeing this, the big bird rolled his eyes several times, and his little heart was beating non-stop.

Lu Wuhui held down a golden letter with delicate patterns on it with his right hand. He curled up his two fingers and sent the letter forward.

"Send the letter to Jingfeng Xie Daozhen."

In the hands of Lu Wuhui, the Suzaku is both a mount and a messenger. When bored, it also serves as a pet, which is fully used by Lu Wuhui.

The big bird has done this job many times. It carefully picked up the letter, but it missed it.With a nervous click, the big bird glanced at Lu Wuhui, and found that Lu Wuhui didn't respond, he was relieved, and went to grab it again, this time.

"Go." Lu Wuhui said.

The big bird flew crookedly out of the jade window.

Lu Wuhui closed his eyes and began to practice.Big Bird came back soon.But an hour passed, but there was no movement outside.

So the big bird took off from Luohuafeng again.

Another hour later, Xie Daozhen still didn't come.

The big bird watched helplessly as five deep finger marks were made on the hard jade table by its master, its two bird legs twitched in fright, and their fur exploded.

Lu Wuhui stroked the hair on the top of Big Bird's head, and asked softly, "Has he read the letter?"

Big Bird nodded tremblingly.

"Is it?"

Lu Wuhui patted the jade case lightly, and the whole jade case was turned into powder.

After a brief glance, Lu Wuhui got up and went to Lanchi to take a bath. After coming out, he did not practice. He pulled an embroidered quilt to wrap his body, frowned, and went to sleep on the couch.

The big bird was covered with a lot of dust, and because of its guilty conscience, it didn't dare to make a sound. After Lu Wuhui closed his eyes, it flew out of the house, found a small puddle to wash himself, and then opened his eyes and waited for dawn.

During the Zongmen Dabi, the first bell rang in the morning to remind the disciples to prepare to leave, half an hour later, the second bell rang, and all the disciples had to reach the middle of the mountain.

After the first bell, Big Bird waited nervously.

Not long after, there was a clear bird song from the sky. Although it hadn't arrived yet, the brilliant light from Suzaku's body had already illuminated half of the sky.

The young man in white jumped off the back of the Symphony Suzaku, with picturesque eyebrows and a smile on his mouth, like a fairy.

"Junior brother Lu!" The young man in white shouted loudly, "It's time to go to the middle of the mountain!"

Xie Daozhen's eyes were a little black and blue. The difference from yesterday was that today he had an extra red string on his wrist, and he threw the red string down.

The red rope flew towards the yard as if spiritually.

Last night, Lu Wuhui said that his current body was jade green, which really surprised Xie Daozhen, and he recovered from the cold wind.He returned to Jingfeng, set up a formation overnight, and calculated the red line of marriage, and found that the other end of the broken red line was actually pointing to Lu Wuhui.

Xie Daozhen sighed, Lu Wuhui became Yu Qingqing, if he had known earlier, he would not have allowed the Yu family to withdraw the engagement that day.

Pity.

Xie Daozhen, who has strong hands-on ability, made a red rope magic weapon himself. The Gushen Mirror in Lu Wuhui Lingtai has his soul. back.It can be regarded as a way to comfort the broken red line of marriage.

Lu Wuhui had already woken up, heard the voice of Xie Daozhen outside, and did not move.

A red rope poked its head open the window, and Lu Wuhui glanced at it with red eyes.With a snort, he flicked his fingers, and his spiritual power bounced the red rope out.

The window was pushed open again, Lu Wuhui became impatient, and waved his palm to clap without looking.

The soft and water-like spiritual power caught the wind from Lu Wuhui's palm, and the young man in white bent down with a smile, and looked at Lu Wuhui on the couch in the room through the window: "Junior brother Lu, why don't you get up, do you want senior brother to call in person? "

Lu Wuhui's slightly indifferent voice came from under the quilt.

"It's no use shouting."

Xie Daozhen: "Then what is useful?"

After a while, Xie Daozhen heard the voice in the embroidered quilt.

Only one word.

"hug."

No need to look this time, Xie Daozhen knew that Lu Wuhui's eyes were like blood.

Xie Daozhen took Lu Wuhui out of the quilt.Lu Wuhui still remembered the two letters that fell into the sea like mud last night, and his face was pale.

Xie Daozhen combed Lu Wuhui's long hair, and the red string flew over and tied it between Lu Wuhui's hair.

"What do you want this crap for?"

Lu Wuhui could tell at a glance that the red rope was a waste among the useless magical artifacts. He always only valued magical artifacts with strong attack power.

"You want to lack magical artifacts. There are countless top-level magical artifacts in my Great Snow Mountain Yuan Palace."

Lu Wuhui also suffered from the common problem of flaunting wealth to his sweetheart.

Ninety percent of the resources in the Western Regions have flowed into the Demon Sect. No matter how poor the Western Regions are, it is still one of the four regions.Mormen is richer than many of the Central Realm factions.

"Don't you think it looks like a red thread?" Xie Daozhen smiled.

Lu Wuhui then knew that the red rope, which was no different from this rubbish in his eyes, was made by Xie Daozhen.

"Look carefully, there are some differences." Xie Daozhen did it, Lu Wuhui felt that he had to praise it, looked at the red rope carefully, and simply praised: "At least it is a thousand times thicker than the red thread, and it is firm."

Xie Daozhen smiled, "Yes, it is firm and will not break."

Lu Wuhui snorted, and asked again: "I wrote you a letter last night, why didn't you come?"

Xie Daozhen was stunned, knowing that Lu Wuhui would not lie to him at this time, thinking about it carefully, but he did not receive a letter from Lu Wuhui last night.

"I didn't see any letter." Xie Daozhen said.

At this moment, a strange sound of "De De De" suddenly came from the corner.

Lu Wuhui's cold gaze fell on the big bird that was curled up and its beak was trembling.The sound of "dedede" came from the beak of the big bird.

"You sent the letter last night." Lu Wuhui's voice was as cold as ice.

Big Bird kept shaking his head, stretched out his claws and pointed carefully at Xia Lu Wuhui, and then pointed at himself.

Lu Wuhui frowned: "I asked you to do this?"

Big Bird nodded frantically, and pulled out a piece of paper from his body, on which were written "Gu Shen Jing" in big characters.

Lu Wuhui changed his mind and understood in an instant.What Da Niao meant was that he asked Da Niao to do this, but he didn't remember when he ordered Da Niao, and he didn't remember writing a note with the words "Valley Mirror" to Da Niao.

But the handwriting on the "Mirror of Valley God" cannot be forged.I am afraid that after he did this, he used the Ceres mirror to clear these memories.

I calculated myself.

Lu Wuhui couldn't imagine why he did such an absurd thing. Knowing that it was Gu Shenjing's hands and feet, he directly communicated with Gu Shenjing and unsealed the memory.

So Lu Wuhui saw himself walking around the house a few times last night, and started talking to himself expressionlessly.

"Although I have arrogance, it won't be long before my eyes turn red and I will definitely become very worthless. I wrote to Xie Daozhen, saying that I miss him and let him come."

"That's not good."

"Hua Xianghan said that it's not good to be too proactive..."

Lu Wuhui's red eyes flashed, what he said last night must be for him now.

"Where is the letter?" Lu asked Big Bird without reply.

Big Bird puffed out his stomach carefully.It just ate the letter.

Big Bird was frightened and felt that Lu Wuhui's gaze seemed to be able to cut his stomach open.

Xie Daozhen looked at it for a while, and he almost understood it. He couldn't help being very curious about the contents of the two letters he hadn't received.

"What's in the letter?"

Lu Wuhui said lightly: "Don't forget to feed the birds."

This kind of thing is not worth writing a letter to remind, Xie Daozhen smiled and said: "You wrote two such letters?"

Lu Wuhui: "The second letter reminds you not to forget to feed the birds."

Xie Daozhen just laughed out loud without revealing anything. He was well versed in the principle of seeing through and not telling the truth. He said to Lu Wuwu: "The bell has already rung for the first time, let's go to Mid-Levels as soon as possible."

For the first draw, Xie Daozhen still drew "Lu".

Lu Wuhui didn't ask again this time, he already understood that for Xie Daozhen, he could win whatever he wanted.

In the sixth round, Xie Daozhen took the stage and defeated his opponent in a few breaths, but this time he did not use the Qingxiao Sword Realm, but defeated his opponent with the swordsmanship inherited by Chongxuanzong.

Compared from yesterday to now, there are not many people left in the transformation stage.There are only a few hundred monks in the whole Chongxuanzong.

In the afternoon, there was a new round of lottery, and Xie Daozhen was still "Lu".

This time his opponent is Yunqiong.