Bai Yueguang's stand-in cries all over the realm of comprehension

Chapter 64 Didn't the Protoss Fall Long Ago
This is the busiest and busiest street in Dinghai City.

They were standing in the very center of the street at the moment, and there was a steady stream of people coming and going on the street.

The light on the jade slip kept flickering, showing that the location where Xin Zhu and the others pinched and exploded the jade slip for help was here.

Jiang Yanlu looked at the rows of shops on both sides of the street, and then at the smiling pedestrians all over the street, and the doubts in his heart gradually expanded.

From the time when Xin Zhu exploded the distressed jade slip and sent out the distress message, to when they set off from the sect and came here, the total time between them did not exceed fifteen days.

It stands to reason that if the young Golden Core cultivators of the Great Sect were able to use all their life-saving cards, and finally had to use the Jade Slip for Help, then the battle they experienced must be very intense.

Even if it is crushed unilaterally, there should be some traces of fighting around.

But the years here are quiet and good, as if nothing happened.

Ming Wei also asked slowly: "Xin...Zhu...Master...Sister...how...how...would...in...here...knead...explode...jade...Jane?"

The sect mission that Xin Zhu and the others took this time was to obtain the demon pill of the fourth-order monster blue shark.

The blue shark is in the sea, and after they get the demon pill of the blue shark, they can return to the sect directly.

Could it be that they, like senior brother Mingwei in Jialan Mountain, encountered people who snatched the demon pill?

Jiang Yanlu suddenly thought of a possibility: "Perhaps Senior Sister Xin Zhu and the others escaped all the way here, and they took advantage of the hustle and bustle of the crowd to hide themselves, and took the opportunity to explode the Jade Slip for Help."

Qiyue stood quietly behind Jiang Yanlu, her eyes fell on the passersby passing by, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

Dinghai City looks weird.

Brother Mingwei knew that it was difficult for him to speak, so he said concisely: "Zong... Men... Xin... number."

Jiang Yanlu instantly understood: "There are too many people here. If they hide, we will find them like looking for a needle in a haystack. Why don't we find a fixed location and send out the Zongmen signal. If they see it, they will rush Come."

They nodded and followed Jiang Yanlu into an inn nearby.

Compared to the hustle and bustle of the street, this inn located in the center of the street is much deserted.

The inn clerk stood in front of the counter, squinting his eyes and drooping his head little by little.

When it was time to spend spirit stones, the eyes of the three finally fell on Xiao Jue who had been ignored all the way.

Ming Wei kindly reminded: "Brother...Brother, you need...four...rooms...upper...room."

Xiao Jue: "..."

Xiao Jue raised his hand and knocked on the countertop.

The inn clerk suddenly woke up from his sleep, and he raised his sleepy red eyes.

Seeing the three strangers, the innkeeper was at a loss for a long time.

Xiao Jue threw the Lingshi directly in front of the innkeeper, and said, "Four rooms are up."

The inn clerk just woke up like a dream, collected the spirit stone, and led the way.

Jiang Yanlu glanced at the vase on the counter, then looked at the flowers everywhere in the inn, and asked the innkeeper what he was confused about:

"Why are there so many flowers here?"

Mentioning this, the inn clerk suddenly regained his spirits, and he said with a smile, "Of course it's because of the God of Flowers."

"Flora?"

The inn clerk talked eloquently: "Yes, our Dinghai City has been able to be stable and peaceful for thousands of years because of the protection of the God of Flowers."

He pulled out four flowers from the stairs, handed them to Jiang Yanlu and the others, and said with a smile:

"Put it on, the God of Flowers will bless everyone who wears flowers."

Seeing Jiang Yanlu and the others take the flowers in their hands, the smile on his face grew wider.

"What a coincidence that you all came here. Tomorrow is the Flower God's Festival, which is the day of the Flower God's annual gift. At that time, the Flower God will start from the Flower God Temple and pass by here. If you can grab the Flower God to scatter With a petal of grace, the whole year will be safe and smooth!"

Mingwei looked surprised: "Hua... God... is still...alive?"

Didn't the Protoss have long since fallen?

The inn clerk's expression darkened immediately: "My guest, what do you mean by that? Our flower god is naturally alive and well, not only will she live forever, she will live forever!"

Mingwei was taken aback by his sudden change of face, and quickly shut up, not daring to say any more.

Jiang Yanlu asked casually, "Where is the Temple of Flower?"

The inn clerk lost his patience. He raised his finger and pointed to the east: "It's at the east end of the city. You can see it if you keep going east."

While talking, a few people went up to the second floor, and the clerk handed them the key to the guest room, gave them some instructions, and left.

The guest rooms of the four of them are all on the street side.

Among them, Jiang Yanlu's room has the best view.

Several people discussed it, and decided to release the sect signal at the window of Jiang Yanlu's room, and then wait for Xin Zhu's response.

It was dusk now.

Jiang Yanlu stood by the window, the afterglow of the setting sun poured on her body, casting a layer of soft light on her.

Xiao Jue stood right behind her, his eyes fell on her slender back involuntarily.

During this trip, Elder Yin Zheng did not say who was leading the team.

But both Mingwei and Xie Qi naturally regard Jiang Yanlu as the backbone, and everything is based on her words.

Even if Xiao Jue wanted to speak, no one listened to him.

It was also because of this trip that he felt more intuitively that Jiang Yanlu had changed a lot.

She was no longer the one in his memory, always following behind him, no matter when he turned his head, she would always look at his Jiang Yanlu with a smile on her face.

She didn't joke about what she said earlier, and she didn't get angry again.

She seemed... really didn't like him anymore.

Xiao Jue felt a sudden pain in his heart, and the sadness spread instantly.

Qiyue tilted her head, and saw Xiao Jue staring at Jiang Yanlu.

Displeased, he took a cup of tea and walked to Jiang Yanlu's side, directly blocking Xiao Jue's sight.

Qiyue smiled, and said in a obedient voice, "Senior sister, have some tea."

Xiao Jue's sight was completely blocked by Qi Yue, he frowned, and suddenly said: "There is something wrong with the guy in this inn."

Jiang Yanlu poked his head out from in front of Qiyue, and finally took a direct look at him: "What's the problem?"

Xiao Jue said: "I came to Dinghai City once four years ago. At that time, I heard passers-by mention the Flower God Festival, but the Flower God Festival four years ago is not tomorrow."

Jiang Yan Lu Ning raised eyebrows: "Then have you been to the Flower God Festival?"

Xiao Jue shook her head: "No, I didn't know what the Flower God Festival was at that time, and I was in a hurry, so I missed it."

Jiang Yanlu had no emotion on his face.

She nodded, indicating that she understood, and continued to look back out the window.

But the mind began to spin rapidly.

The inn clerk seemed to be extremely supportive of the Flower God in Dinghai City, and would not allow others to slander the Flower God.

It is impossible for him to remember such an important day as the Flower God Festival.

Xiao Jue also had no reason to deceive him.

There must be something strange about it that she doesn't know about.

Perhaps what happened to Senior Sister Xin Zhu has something to do with this.

(End of this chapter)