Chapter 2500

"Xue Xue is so easy to print out a memory from Zhou Xiaoming's spirit ~" Xiao Hua said secretly with his chin in his hand, "but where is this place?"

"Heaven doesn't know how big it is. Even if there is a stream of business leagues to help, I'm afraid it's not easy to find it!"

"Or is this one of Mao Xuan's

"But I haven't heard that Maoxuan has something to do with rivers."

When Xiao Hua was racking his brains, in the sky of Xuanpu, under the soft light and shadow of Zhenzhen day, a series of lead colored mountain virtual shadows suddenly appeared from the deep of the blue sky. The virtual shadows gradually became clear in the sun. It looked like a Book Mountain condensed by books.

Without waiting for the virtual shadow to solidify, the paths of emerald green and celery like are revealed like sprouts in the mountain of books!

On the celery path, a scholar with jade like spirit of wind stepped on the cloud.

The scholar had no shadow before, only in human form, but he was covered with light silver.

Within the light silver, there are 360 Phoenix like birds flying to protect the scholar.

As soon as he got near, the shadow was solid, and the light silver turned into a elegant robe. The phoenix also turned into strange seal characters. However, when the scholar's figure was revealed, these bird seal characters flickered nine times and disappeared.

The scholar flew out of the celery path. The celery path began to wither, and the book mountain began to turn yellow. It was just a cup of tea, and everything disappeared.

The scholar's eyes were like electricity. He looked around and said with a smile, "it's really Xuanpu!"

Then, the scholar calmly stepped on the cloud and flew down to the Xuanpu.

The scholar seems to be familiar with the art. His figure is exactly where Yichun discovered the space of painting marks.

But when the scholar got to the rock where the mark was, he stopped again. He sniffed and said, "it's weird. It's weird. There's a smell of magic pen here. Why don't you see what the magic pen has painted? Is it not here that the master said? "

"Or has the painting of the magic pen been destroyed?"

"It's impossible, even if it's destroyed, Xiaosheng can detect the destroyed remains!"

"Weird, weird!"

Then the scholar knelt around for a moment, and was about to fly up. A clear light swept by in the distance, and the voice of Blue Leaf rang out: "where do you come from, and stay around my blue garden?"

"Is it the blue house in Xuanpu?"

The scholar raised his brow, flew straight over, and said, "I've met Li He, a literary friend of the blue family!"

"Oh, it's Li Xiaoyou!" The blue leaf stops in mid air, return a courtesy way, "don't know small friend to do here what?"

"Nothing!" Li He explained, "Xiaosheng had been to Xuanpu before. He passed by now and revisited his hometown by the way. He didn't know that this area has changed a lot."

"No?"

Blue Leaf Leng, he looked around, shaking his head way, "this piece of Xuan garden has not changed for hundreds of thousands of years, I'm afraid you remember wrong?"

"Blue house?"

Li he patted his head and suddenly realized, "look at my memory, it's near the Xuanpu of the Dong family!"

With that, Li He looked around.

The blue leaf good intention points to a direction, say: "small friend, over there is the Xuan garden of Dong family!"

"Hey, hey, thank you, brother LAN Wen!"

Li He Gong arched his hand and flew away.

However, while he was flying, he said: "if what this disciple of the blue family said is true and there is no big change around, there is something wrong with the painting of the magic pen. It's a pity that the master doesn't know the details and can't leave without permission. I'll just come and have a look and act according to the circumstances. It's a bit of trouble! "

After flying for a moment, Li he stopped, looked at Zuo Jin, and said with a smile, "if you don't go to all around to find out what clues there are."

Not surprisingly, not half an hour later, Li he had already arrived at the pavilion of the seven color clouds that the business alliance felt.

At this time, the pavilion is still sparse around, many Confucian immortals stay, they point to the pavilion hanging on the head whispering, one face with excitement and curiosity.

"What's the matter?" Li He Daqi, there's no need to inquire. Someone nearby whispered about what happened earlier.

"You know what?"

"This is the immortal Taiyi of Daoxian world, which is equivalent to the top level of the second grade of Taiqing heavenly immortals in our heaven. It's only one step away from the third grade of Taiqing!"

"This How can such a powerful man be shown to the public? "

"Yes, he offended the wrong people!"

"What do you say? Which fairyland did he offend? "

"You're mistaken. It's not Taiqing Tianxian, it's daoxianjie Hunyuan!"

"I see. This business alliance is owned by daoxianjie Hunyuan!"

……

"I'll go!"

Li he exclaimed, "this real man Xiao is so fierce! If you kill someone, you can't get rid of your hatred, but you put your head here to show it to the public. Is that killing chickens and frightening monkeys, or pointing fingers at mulberry trees and cursing locust trees? ""So, this immortal Xiao is not a good thing!"

With that, Li he turned and left. It had nothing to do with him. He had to explore other things.

However, just after he turned around and flew for a moment, he suddenly stopped in mid air, turned to look at Chen Shuo's head, pinched his chin and said, "Chen Shuo is Taiyi, and Xiao Zhenren is Hunyuan. Is it possible for them to find that mark?"

"It's unlikely, but you still have to write it down at this time. What if?"

With that, Li He raised his left hand, and a round bronze plate appeared in his palm. Twelve men and women were engraved on the plate, which looked lifelike.

But under the sun, the empty shadow immediately appeared on the plate and turned into twelve heavy, with twelve men and women standing on each plate.

Li he said something to the plate in a low voice. His voice fell down and turned into Phoenix like bird books. Looking at the bird books hidden on the bronze plate, Li he had a smile at the corner of his mouth. With a clench of his left hand, the bronze plate disappeared. Li he urged his body again and headed for one place.

"You Are you sure it's Mr. Xiao? "

As Li he flies away, in another drizzle far away in the sky, on a pavilion covered with green bamboo, an extremely surprised voice rings out, "the Hunyuan immortal who hangs Taiyi immortal's head on the pavilion of the endless stream of business alliance?"

"Yes," another voice replied with a strange tone, "the disciple has already got it. It's definitely immortal Xiao, that's right!"

With that, the voice added: "Xuanpu is too remote. If it wasn't for the old ancestor's advice, the disciples wouldn't have sent someone over. And since it's from them, it's absolutely true. "

"Creak ~"

the window of the pavilion opens, and a young immortal in Confucian costume probes through the window. Xiao Hua should be very familiar with the appearance of the young immortal. Isn't that Wen Zhong, who has never heard from since he came out of the fragments of the ancient fairyland?