"Indeed Xiao Hua nodded, "it seems that all the fallen immortals were killed by immortal beasts. These fairies in the seventh tower are similar to them, but these fairies are caravans. Their things are very valuable. Naturally, some people will be greedy. Even if they are really killed by fairies and beasts, they will be killed in the eyes of others. This is likely to cause a series of reactions... "

"It's strange..." Bai Xiaotu next to him was puzzled and said, "master, I always feel that although the fairyland is realistic, it can It's not particularly dangerous. Why do we always encounter such strange things recently? "

"Ha ha, Xiao Liu..." Li Moyi said with a smile, "I don't have to ask the master about this, I can answer you."

"Brother Li, please tell me..." Bai Xiaotu sincerely asks for advice.

"You have been living in helanque since you were a child. Although your immortal power is low, you are immortal after all! You have never experienced life and death, and you have never experienced deep water. Naturally, you don't know the cruelty of this world. No matter in the fairyland or in the mortal world, you are intriguing with each other. It's not uncommon for you to kill each other! " Li Moyi said with profound meaning, "if you always think that the fairyland is a happy land, then you can never have the cultivation like the master! Now you think fairyland is dangerous, so congratulations, you grow up, your vision is also high, you experience more. Oh, look at your cultivation. If there were not so many dangers, even if there were the master's preaching, how could you understand so much? I want to reach the realm that I always wanted to reach when I was thinking about it

"Yes, yes, I understand!" Bai Xiaotu is not stupid. Li Moyi gives some advice. He has awakened and nodded.

"Well, you can continue to sacrifice and refine the magic weapon." Xiao Hua couldn't bear to delay their time and said, "I'll take the boat!"

"I don't need your help for the time being!" Li Mo Yi said with a smile, "the immortal of the disciple No, how can master call it magic weapon? Isn't it immortal? "

Xiao Hua hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "you may know the truth later. I don't want to explain it!"

"All right!" Naturally, Li Mo Yi could not force Xiao Hua to do so. He said with a smile, "the disciples' magic weapons have been refined to a certain extent. According to the master's method of refining, they can't be further refined for the time being, so let's take the boat. However, I just wanted to know something about this magic weapon. Now I don't need it! "

"Tell me!" Xiao Hua asked.

"This magic weapon is different from the magic weapon, magic weapon and even the immortal weapon seen by the disciples. Good It seems that there is a spirit in it. It's said that only the high-level immortal tools in the immortal world can have a spirit, but the master's magic tool is obviously not a immortal tool! "

"Actually..." Xiao Hua said with a smile, "if I say this is what I picked up, I don't know why it came from. Do you believe it?"

"Believe it Li Moyi and Bai Xiaotu looked at each other and said in a different voice, "I haven't picked up too much in this period of time!"

"Ha ha!" Xiao Hua laughs and sits with his knees crossed. He tells Li Moyi and Bai Xiaotu about their cultivation. From time to time, he also cultivates the seven spirits. As for Wuji Yandao, or stepping on Shenque, he didn't dare to understand the cultivation at all!

In such a twinkling of an eye, it has been flying for nearly a month. On the first day of this year, the light of the sky broke, and Jiaotu day just emerged a yellow corner of fire from the eastern clouds. A melodious sound of flute sounded with the sun.

The sound of the flute rises slowly, and it is graceful and ethereal. With the rhythm, it sounds pleasant, or like a rosefinch, or like a waterfall, or ethereal, or bleak as snow. For a moment, even if such as Bai Xiaotu, who had no rhyme, he could not help slowing down and listening.

The flying boat swept over a heavy mountain, but in the clouds, the fire yellow sun was shining. A scholar in Confucian costume was sitting in the air, with his eyes slightly closed, holding a bamboo flute. With the sound of the flute, the clouds around him were rising, scattered light waves and shadows, which turned into thousands of flowers.

The most wonderful thing is that a woman in green, with light makeup, dances with the sound of the flute. Her graceful posture is like water. With the change of the flower border, an unspeakable beauty is quietly born!

After a song is finished, the woman in green is rippled with blue light, like water spray, holding her to the scholar's side, revealing a smiling face that is suitable for anger and happiness.

"Young master..." The woman in Green said in a low voice, "this song of Qingying whispers is really wonderful. No matter how I dance, I can't catch up with the illusion of inner artistic conception. I'm disappointed."

The woman in green looks beautiful, but her voice is very rough. If she had not been seen by Xiao Hua, she would have thought she was a man in armor at first sight!

"Alas..." The scholar's eyes were closed and his mouth was smiling. He seemed to be intoxicated with the sound of his flute. As soon as the woman opened her mouth, the scholar raised her eyebrows and sighed, "Qing'er, you Can't you stop talking? "

After hearing this, the woman in green, named Qing'er, felt a trace of resentment between her eyebrows. However, she bit her lips lightly and bowed herself to say, "yes, slave girl..."

"Well..." The scholar raised a kind of disdain from his mouth and nose, which made Qing'er shut up in a hurry.

"Well, if it were not for the ancestors who asked you to serve me! If I can't refuse, I won't bring you out! " The scholar opened his eyes and said, "I'm just in the process of intensive training. It's so easy for me to get to the state of gorgeous voice, and I'll be killed by you..."The scholar's words fell into Qing'er's ears and made her face pale. She knelt down and said, "I know what's wrong..."

"Get up!" When the scholar looked at Qing'er, some of them couldn't bear it. He quickly picked her up and said, "I don't know what's the matter with you, a fairy It's very easy to change the voice. Why

Qing'er bit her lips and bowed her head.

"Just..." The scholar looked up at the sky and said, "I'll practice here this morning. I'll hurry up..."

Just now, the scholar saw Xiao Hua and others standing on the boat in the distance. He quickly flew up and arched his hand and said, "isn't it true that there are friends coming from afar?"

"Is it not true that there is the sweetness of silk and bamboo?" There was no need for Xiao Hua to show up. Li Moyi had already got up, arched his hand and said with a smile, "we heard the sound of nature coming here. We accidentally disturbed brother Xian. I hope you'll forgive us!"

Seeing that Li Mo Yi's immortal body is similar to his own, the scholar knew that Li Mo Yi was also a leaky immortal. Since Li Mo Yi, a leaky immortal, came to meet him, Xiao Hua stood in the distance and did not start the boat. Although Xiao Hua's body was not much bigger than his own, the scholar also knew that Xiao Hua was a senior.

The scholar said with a smile, "why do you disturb me? Xiaosheng Meiyun has met brother Xian. Xiaosheng is afraid that the voiced voice will insult brother Xian's son."

"Where, where..." Li Mo Yi replied quickly, "brother Mei is modest. I'm Li Mo Yi, but I'm master there. I don't want to be named master Xiao! Hearing the sound of brother Mei's Flute, he drove the boat to come, come, come. If brother Mei wants to, he can come to see my master! "

Mei Yun is overjoyed. He follows Li Moyi and bows to the ceremony. Qing'er follows suit, but he is careful.

Xiao Hua lifted Mei Yun up, looked at Qing'er, and said with a smile, "Mei Xiaoyou, your flute sounds like the dawn of the sky, and the dance of this fairy is like the shadow of the earth. It really complements each other."

As soon as Qing'er heard this, she was ashamed and looked at Mei Yun's back. There was a feeling in her eyes. She was just about to say thanks, but she swallowed it again. When she looked at Xiao Hua, she was still grateful. She didn't dare to express her thoughts, but Xiao Hua saw that this sentence really helped her find out the meaning.

"Ha ha..." Who knows, Mei Yun didn't care, and some of them said with a smile, "master Xiao's praise is wrong. The sound of flute is not in everyone's eyes, and the humble dance of servants is not elegant."

After hearing that Mei Yun picked out that Qing'er was just a slave, Xiao Hua understood what Mei Yun was thinking and would never mention it again. He thought about it for a moment and invited him to say, "it's fate to be able to meet here. It's not very peaceful recently. I've seen several cases of immortal being killed I'll go to Chenxiao sea this time. If I'm on my way, I might as well go with you. But I don't need to send the immortal array with my disciples for training. "

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Mei Yun, isn't this the one who pursues Lou Yanran? Qing'er looks like a bright pearl!