Considering that the world of comprehension and Dashenmen are at a critical moment, Fang Yan has been busy on weekdays, and it takes a long time to come back every time he goes out. Lin Zhouyue was not in a hurry to run away on the spot after Fang Yan left, but waited patiently. It's night.

The Chongluan Hall was silent, and the guards outside were still hiding in the dark. Ping An's cultivation base had just established the foundation, and he also took a rest at the right time.

The light was a little blurry when it fell on the bedroom table through the magnificent glass window, but it was enough for Lin Zhouyue.

He called out the shadow and held it in his hand, and the whole figure disappeared into the air.

In order to prevent the guards or safety from being disturbed by accident, he did not open the main door of the dormitory, but walked around to the specially reserved window on the west wall, put his hand on the window sill, and flipped out cleanly.

The preciousness and prosperity of the first palace was left behind by him, without any nostalgia.

Hidden shadows can only hide the breath, if you use spiritual power, you will still be noticed.

He walked quickly across the courtyard, found the corner of the wall that he had long been optimistic about, kicked hard on the rockery, and picked up the silver-blue tiles with his free hand, and climbed up the foot-wide wall with only the strength of one arm. The top of the wall, and jumped lightly to the ground outside the hall without making a sound.

There are eight gates, large and small, for entry and exit in the Xianmeng, and the nearest to him is the Xuanwu Gate in the north.

But he wasn't going to go through that door.

With Fang Yan's character so close to Chongluan Hall, he would definitely send more people to guard it.

Fortunately, Lin Zhouyue has also stayed in the Xianmeng for 50 years as the leader of the Xianmeng... as a lover or lover, and she is quite clear about the guards and patrols of the Xianmeng.

He wanted to go to the White Tiger Gate on the west after the back mountain. Compared with the other seven gates, there were neither too many nor too few guards here. It was not a good choice, but it was safer because of this.

Even if Fang Yan expected that he would run away at night, he would not have thought that he would go to Baihumen.

Today is the [-]th, and because it just rained, there is not a thicker cloud in the sky, the moonlight is pouring wantonly on the Xianmeng resident, and the rows of lanterns by the roadside look dim.

He walks lightly and quickly, and it is inevitable that he needs to use spiritual power when flying from one mountain to another. However, although his cultivation base has been sealed, he has not forgotten the experience he has accumulated for hundreds of years, and the journey is safe and secure .

After half-flying and half-walking for nearly two hours, he finally saw the shadow of Baihumen among the mountains.

The hand holding Yinying couldn't help tightening. After a group of patrolling troops passed by, Lin Zhouyue called out the flying sword again and flew straight to the mountain where Baihumen was located.

At the end of this short distance, he glanced obliquely to the right.

That is the direction of Phoenix Forest.

The phoenix tree loves the heat and fears the cold, and the Immortal League is not a place where the four seasons are like spring, and now it is the end of winter and the beginning of spring, but the phoenix forest is full of dazzling fiery red, like a splendid fairyland under the thin clouds.

Fang Yan is a fire spirit root, and it is easy to maintain a mountain forest.

A trace of complexity flashed across Lin Zhouyue's eyes, and she felt that the fate of this Phoenix Forest was really ill-fated.

At the beginning, Fang Yan mistakenly thought that he caused He Xiting to fail to form the alchemy, so he burned the forest in a rage, and planted it back after discovering that it was a misunderstanding.

Afterwards, he was punished by heaven and thunder, and when he was about to die, he burned the forest once, but Fang Yan planted it again.

Looking at the layout of the Phoenix Forest, it is no different from before.

But in the end, after burning and rebuilding, it has long been impossible to return to its original appearance.

Fenghuang Lin is, so are he and Fang Yan.

Lin Zhouyue withdrew her gaze and continued to fly towards Baihumen.

Not long after, he landed in a remote place on the White Tiger Peak where the White Tiger Gate is located.

There are eight Xianmeng disciples guarding the White Tiger Gate, but they will not line up to block the gate, but stand in two rows on both sides.

The Immortal League has a large formation to protect the mountain, and generally no one can come in or go out quietly.

Lin Zhouyue is not afraid of this big formation, he knew the password method to enter and exit the big formation when he was with Fang Yan, and with Yin Ying in hand, this point of guard is not worth mentioning to him.

As long as he can pass through this door, he will be free.

The moonlight passed through his body and fell to the ground without even showing a shadow.

The eight disciples were dressed in the uniform uniforms of Xianmeng disciples, held their heads high and held their halberds in their hands, without noticing his approach at all.

Lin Zhouyue couldn't help slowing down her breathing, and stepped on the stone steps leading to the White Tiger Gate.

However, when he was about to take the second step, the white tiger gate suddenly lit up.

It's closing!

At the same time, someone Yu Jian flew over in a hurry, shouting loudly: "By the lord of the alliance, seal the eight gates, set up the Lingwang, and no one is allowed to enter or leave at will!"

Fang Yan really found out!

Not to mention that the gate is closed, the spirit web is just like its name, it is a spider web formed by Zhang Lingli. The shadow can only help him hide his body, and it doesn't make him turn into air. There is a spirit net blocking the door, and he doesn't care whether the gate is sealed or not. Can't run away.

Lin Zhouyue made a decisive decision and rushed straight to Baihumen regardless of the danger of being discovered.

The eight disciples were very clever to be sent to guard the gate. There was an order from the leader over there, and there was an abnormal fluctuation of spiritual power here. How could they still not understand what was going on?

Four of them immediately blocked the white tiger gate with long halberds, and the remaining four surrounded the place where the spiritual power fluctuated.

Lin Zhouyue called out Chui Xiao, although he was inferior to the eight people in front of him in terms of cultivation alone, but with a magic weapon like Chui Xiao in hand, and a shadow hiding his body, it might not be impossible to escape by surprise.

"Qing... Immortal Qingji?!"

A disciple recognized him and cried out in surprise.

The cry of "Xianjun Qingji" stunned everyone, Lin Zhouyue took the opportunity to kick away the two guards standing in front of her and rushed up the steps.

"Stop Xianjun! The lord said that no one is allowed to enter or leave!"

The four disciples came to their senses and followed closely behind Lin Zhouyue.

The four disciples by the door were waiting in formation, and one of them said loudly: "Immortal Qingji, please come back."

Lin Zhouyue struck with a sword energy, but it didn't point at the opponent's vital point.

Amidst the crisp sound of weapons clashing, Lin Zhouyue and Baihumen got closer and closer.

And the light from the White Tiger Gate gradually faded, and the gate was about to close soon.

Lin Zhouyue calculated the distance between herself and the door.

in time.

He still has time to get out!

He kicked one disciple away, and then swung the other disciple away with the pendulum through the scabbard. He took three steps and made two steps towards the White Tiger Gate.

When he was only a few steps away from Baihumen, the disciple who came to summon him suddenly flew up and hugged his legs.

Lin Zhouyue has never been stopped by such a rascal since she practiced.

Maybe he should pull out Chui Xiao and cut off the arms hugging his legs, but the other party is a living person, how could he be so cruel because of his own selfish desires.

With such a moment of hesitation, the White Tiger Gate suddenly closed.

The disciple got up from the ground, and before he could pounce on the dirt on his body, he persuaded Lin Zhouyue earnestly: "Xianjun, the leader is looking for you, go back with your subordinates." Then he signaled the other eight guarding disciples to trap him Lin Zhouyue.

Lin Zhouyue glared at her disciple coldly, feeling a secret hatred in her heart, but she also knew that today's incident was a failure, and she had to think about it in the long run.

But he will never obediently return to Chongluan Palace as a plaything that only needs to make Fang Yan happy.

A group of people in the distance galloped towards the White Tiger Peak, Lin Zhouyue jumped out of the encirclement, and manipulated the shadow to disappear into the moonlight.

He has been discovered, and he must first find a way to hide before looking for opportunities.

Jumping between peaks will attract attention, and it's best to find a suitable shelter first.

Lin Zhouyue recalled the nearby mountain peaks.

There are few people, the terrain is complicated, and it is not easy to be hunted down. He has to be familiar with the environment inside.

The answer is about to come out.

He flew straight to the Phoenix Forest in the back mountain, completely restrained his spiritual power as soon as he entered, and entered the sea like a fish relying on the shadow, without a trace.

"Where is Qingji Xianjun!"

"The lord will be here soon!"

"Master Li, Xianjun has entered the Phoenix Forest, shall we still search?"

"...Search! Don't destroy the Phoenix Forest, search carefully!"

·

Lin Zhouyue leaned against a phoenix tree, panting slightly.

Just after a fight, the spiritual power in his body began to surge again, and the inner demon also seemed to emerge.

He vaguely remembered Fang Yan's eyes when he left in the morning.

That was Fang Yan reminding him.

And he lied to Fang Yan.

With Fang Yan's character of revenge and revenge, if he is arrested and brought back, he might be treated differently.

Thinking of Fang Yan's methods, a chill appeared in his heart.

It took him two hours to get from Chongluan Palace to Baihumen, because his spiritual power was limited and he had to prevent people from discovering him, but with Fang Yan's cultivation level, no matter where he came from Xianmeng to Phoenix Forest, it was only a blink of an eye.

Lin Zhouyue gritted her back molars and forced herself to leave the tree and stand upright.

He had to find a way to hide it.

Never go back.

Based on his understanding of the Phoenix Forest, he walked more and more concealed, deeper and deeper, when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly heard footsteps.

"Everyone pay attention to the spirit net, don't break it!"

"Siege around and listen to the command."

what happened? !

Lin Zhouyue was startled. He probed to see where the disciples of the Immortal League were rounding up. It stands to reason that they searched from the outside. Why did these people search from the inside? !

No, it can't be tricked.

Maybe they wanted to force him out of the Phoenix Forest, after all, the terrain in the forest was complicated and it was difficult to attack.

The most dangerous place is the safest place.

He seized the opportunity to go around and grab his Xianmeng disciple from the side, and continued to walk deep.

The discomfort in her body became more and more severe, and Lin Zhouyue had to slash her wrist fiercely to stay awake.

After crossing the last row of phoenix trees, he saw a wooden house by the stream.

Fang Yan planted a phoenix forest for him, and built a wooden house for him in it. He would come here to stay when he was unhappy or free, and Fang Yan would also come to accompany him.

Leaving aside the two burnings and constructions, this is the place where they carry the most happy memories.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yan even restored the wooden house.

Now that the wooden house has been restored, the contents inside should also be restored.

He needs some spiritual materials to recuperate now.

He walked across the creek, and as soon as his hind feet landed, he saw a man walking out of the wooden house.

The man seemed to come out after being bored in the room for a long time, wearing a comfortable blue shirt, no sword at the waist, long black hair like a waterfall tied in a simple bun, tall and straight, and handsome, but His expression was dull, and he was surrounded by a sense of indifference and alienation.

Lin Zhouyue could hardly stand up.

Being able to live in the Phoenix Forest Wooden House must have been approved by Fang Yan.

And the man Fang Yan raised in Fenghuang Forest looked exactly like him.

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