Ten Desolate Daluo

Chapter 1363 There is a woman Sui Miaozhu

Chapter 1363 There is a woman Sui Miaozhu

Golden Wind Drizzle Building.

The sound of the piano is melodious, the stream is gurgling, the surrounding fog is pleasant, and the white mist slowly diffuses, setting off this place like a fairyland on earth. A lazy woman is lazily wearing a bathrobe. Her eyes are as bright as stars. , there is still a book in hand, and he is quietly looking at this book.

"Sister Miaozhu, here you are, are you still playing hide-and-seek with your sister?" Han Tingxue lazily flipped through a page of the book, and lay down lazily.

"Hee hee, Sister Tingxue, your cultivation is still so unpredictable, it's really the right time to let you go to the Chikong Secret Mansion this time." A strange and beautiful girl quietly condensed from the mist, He came in human form with a mysterious smile on his face.

"Sister, tell me quickly, what have you encountered?"

The girl said excitedly.

"Don't you know everything? I heard that you seemed to be looking for the Chikong Secret Mansion half a year ago. I think you must have entered it once?" Han Tingxue was unmoved, but squinted her beautiful eyes, shining With a hint of a smile.

"Sister, you know all about it?" Sui Miaozhu pouted her mouth immediately, and said helplessly, "I didn't deliberately hide it from my sister, but I didn't find what I wanted at the time, and I actually went to find someone. "

"But I haven't found it after searching for a long time, so I gave up." The girl came with a pipa in her hand, her voice was clear and sweet, which aroused pity. Live with pity.

"Are you looking for someone? Isn't it looking for the mansion of the gods?" Han Tingxue was slightly startled, then raised her head and asked in surprise.

The girl chuckled: "The mansion of the gods? There is no mansion of the gods in the cave. It's just a trap, a trap set up by a poor man himself. Where did the inheritance come from?"

Han Tingxue snorted softly, and gave the girl a hard look. The eyes and eyebrows seemed to carry the hazy feeling of the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. , you know that there is no mansion of the gods there, only the traps left by the gods, and you still let your sister take risks? Do you want to see your sister die?"

When the girl heard it, she giggled and said indifferently: "I told my sister, then wouldn't my sister have any fun? I know that what my sister likes most is having fun. If I told you the outcome of the plot in advance, you Why would you want to run for my younger sister? Besides, my younger sister gave her the glazed lamp, as long as she has the glazed lamp, she will not be in danger, and my younger sister is far-sighted!"

"Little girl, you really understand my sister." Han Tingxue scolded with a smile, rolled her eyes, and stretched lightly, setting off the fullness of her chest, like a ripe peach, she said softly, "It is indeed I have encountered some things, but who are you looking for? This time I did meet a few extraordinary young people, especially a monk named Fang Qi, it was not easy."

"I just don't know if it's him you're looking for?"

Sui Miaozhu tilted her head and thought for a moment, then sighed: "Sister, I am looking for a man who has the same birthmark as me. Look at the center of my eyebrows. Among the people who are going to explore the Chikong Secret Mansion this time, there are people like me. Birthmark monk?"

When Han Tingxue heard it, he immediately thought of something, and immediately shook his head and said, "Your birthmark is so peculiar, it's impossible to find a second one, right? Why? You're still looking for your twin brother?"

Sui Miaozhu pursed her mouth, she could almost hang an oil can: "There is no way, this brother is too important, as a younger sister, I must find him back."

Han Tingxue naturally knew Sui Miaozhu's words, but she sighed in her heart, the brother she wanted to find was really too difficult, and it was too difficult to just rely on some blood sense.

While speaking, a breeze blew past, blowing away the surrounding mist, and gently blowing away a corner of Sui Miaozhu's looming face, only to see that on the exposed forehead, there was a faintly glowing dragon character dao inscription .

……

Outside Huancheng.

Someone is fighting?

Fang Qi felt different, but he was just surprised. These days, the entire city of Huan has been surrounded by monks of all kinds. Countless people are here to kill because of disagreement. It is not uncommon for Fang Qi to fight in Huan. I found it after two days of shopping in the city.

He continued to move forward, not wanting to be troublesome, and was about to leave when suddenly several monks in different robes stopped his way, looking at Fang Qidao with a cold face:
"This road doesn't work, you should go another way!"

Fang Qi frowned. Although he was curious about what happened in the mountains, he thought in his heart that if he could not provoke him, he would not provoke him. Who knew that being stopped by these people would instead arouse his curiosity. It's very itchy, but I really want to know who is fighting and fighting here. This terrifying and violent fluctuation is definitely the fighting skills of masters at the Taoist palace level.

"Why?" Fang Qi looked at these people with a half-smile and said softly, "Could it be that you are the ones who opened the Beilin Mountains next to Huancheng?"

"Beilin Mountain itself belongs to our Canglang Sect. You, a monk, don't understand the truth. If you think it's your first offence, get out of here. If you come to pester me again, be careful that grandpa has no eyes with swords and swords! When the time comes, those who cry and call your mother will be soft-headed!" Among them, the leader A Canglang Sect disciple in a gray robe came with a long sword in his arms and looked down at Fang Qidao.

"But these people don't seem to belong to your Canglang Sect? Why can they go there?" Fang Qi smiled and pointed to several monks wearing different clothes beside him.

"There's so much nonsense, do you want to get out or not?" The monk of the Canglang Sect seemed to have been offended by someone, so he said in a deep voice with his eyes wide open.

Fang Qi laughed uncontrollably: "Naturally..."

At this moment, his hands quietly held the hilt of the sword.

……

Beilin Mountain.

The entire mountain range was full of chills. Terrible fluctuations came from the mountains, pouring down like a waterfall, which was shocking. Not far away, a few monks were standing leisurely, with their eyelids drooping, opening and closing. There seemed to be a flash of light in the room, beside these monks, there were seven or eight monks standing separately, but each of these monks was looking at each other with deep eyes and hostility.

"Everyone, this Forest of Steles is my Canglang Sect's site anyway. Even if you are a treasure hunter, why don't you take a look at where it is?"

"In Beilin Mountain, as long as it is a treasure, it belongs to my Canglang Sect. I advise you to wait a little longer." The middle-aged man put his hands in his sleeves and held a black iron bag in his arms. Jian, sloppy looking like a beggar.

(End of this chapter)

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