Luofeng Mountain is as lively as it is during festivals.

Many palace maids and servants on the mountain who had been serving carefully for many years had never seen Lord Ghost Emperor have such a happy and happy smile. Soon, news spread that the new palace master of Zhou Jueyin Tian Palace, who was as young as Lord Ghost Emperor, turned out to be the junior brother of Lord Ghost Emperor when he was in the world!

In the imperial garden at noon, the beautiful palace maids twisted their waists along the winding stone path, and put them into the flower pavilion with exquisite food boxes. There were two figures of black and white, and they talked about wine and joy. When the palace maid put down the food box and took out exquisite snacks, she took the opportunity to take a bold look at the man in black robe who was said to be the next palace master of Zhou Jueyin Tian Palace. When her beautiful eyes lit up, she couldn't help but feel a little surprised and surprised. As the sisters said, she was a good man with a beautiful and beautiful man.

The woman was happy when she saw this, but something went wrong in her hand. A plate of snacks hit the food box and it was not firmly held. She was about to fall off. The young man in black robe reached out and walked around the sleeves of the palace maid like a butterfly, and supported the palace maid's arm, and slid his palm over the palm of the palace maid's palm, and steadily caught the snacks. At the same time, she did not let the palace maid's mind fall on the case and handed her a ok look.

The ghost emperor under the imperial court did not scold the palace maids, but waved his sleeves generously and joked: "I said Shui Taoer, although you are indeed at the age of falling in love, don't let me walk when I see my junior brother. Should I arrange you to go to Zhoujueyin Tiangong to be my junior brother's personal maid? You are responsible for serving your junior brother's food, clothing, housing and transportation, so that you don't have to hide and dodge, so that you can see it openly every day. What do you think?"

Shui Taoer's face, who was joked by His Majesty, suddenly turned red like a ripe apple. She was so attractive that she ran away quickly. She almost stepped out of the flower pavilion, and then remembered something. She turned around and thanked the Lord for his blessings, which made the other palace maids so jealous.

Isn’t this just a step to reach the sky?

Looking at the delicate back of Shui Tao'er leaving, Senior Brother Yunlan, who rarely mentioned his name to others, pointed to Chang Xi and smiled: "Everyone in the back mountain has a ritual tribute dress similar to yours. At that time, I told my father that this was too formal and it would be fine if he didn't do it, but he thought it was related to the face of Qingyun Mountain, and he had persisted over the years. Junior brother, don't know, when I saw your ritual ritual ritual ritual trait, the shock in my heart was a rare experience in my life."

Chang Xi, who was shocked and shocked, was still a little unrealistic at this moment. Several senior brothers and sisters in the back mountain often talked to him about the senior brother, and their words were full of admiration and longing. Gradually, they also stood up about the senior brother in his heart. It was not until he met again in the underworld that he realized that the senior brother's real person was much more handsome and elegant than the portrait in the back mountain.

"I don't know if God has eyes, so that you and my brothers can reunite in the vast Yellow Springs Realm. Qingyun Mountain is my home. Since I took power in Luofeng Mountain, I have renovated it in the shape of the back mountain. The third junior sister's sea of ​​crape myrtle flowers, the second junior brother and the fourth junior brother's green bamboo forest, the fifth junior brother's field where vegetables are grown, the sixth junior sister's favorite is the red maple forest every time it falls, and the eight hundred-mile Fengshen Lake built in the shape of Jinghu at the foot of Qifengfeng Mountain. Whenever I see these, I still remember that I will always be from Qingyun Mountain."

Chang Xi was moved, and finally knew who had arranged the bad formations under Fengshen Lake. At that time, the third senior sister had told him many embarrassing things about the eldest senior brother. It was probably because the eldest senior brother had learned some of the formation arrangements because he had helped the third senior sister for many years and had learned some of the formation arrangements, so he arranged the stable formations under the lake.

Yun Lan, who is both the northern ghost emperor and the senior brother of Qingyun Mountain, suddenly asked with great interest: "Chang Xi, you said before that you were the eighth in the back mountain. When I died in Jiayuguan, there were only six people in the back mountain. Who is the seventh person?"

Chang Xi remembered her charming and gentle smile, remembered the whispers she told in his ear before the morning class in the bamboo house, scratched her head and smiled shyly, "It was Xin Tong who entered the back mountain to practice a year ago. She and I were both disciples of the outer sect of Tianxiu Peak and my wife."

Yun Lan widened her eyes, stared at Chang Xi in disbelief for a while, then gave her a thumbs up and laughed generously, "Yes, you kid, you can even get your senior sister in the back mountain. You're really not simple, junior brother."

Chang Xi smiled bitterly and shook his head. Not only Xin Tong, but also Qing Xuan. He has been gone for nearly two years now. His two wives are just getting married and they have to be a widow. Who can understand this bitter taste?

The senior brother, who obviously realized this, couldn't help but feel speechless. After a while, he couldn't help but ask softly: "After I passed away, are you all doing well?"

Chang Xi nodded. He vaguely recalled the shrill screams that resounded through Wushan when Yun Mo came to rescue him but failed. He closed his eyes in pain and said, "Everyone is fine, but the second senior brother Yun Mo seemed to have left psychological trauma because of the battle at Jiayuguan back then, which led to deep seeds of demonic thoughts, full of hair, and drinking alone at the moon until very late every night."

Yun Lan looked up at the sky, and the junior brother who always called him his elder brother and was a little arrogant appeared in his mind. He recalled: "The demon generals of the Demonic Clan wanted to kill us all, and the younger generations of the upper five sects were as weak as babies in cradles. If no one sacrificed himself to cut off the rear, it would be a fool to retreat. Yun Mo wanted to cut off the rear with me at that time, but I scolded him back. He might have seen me die and had not yet come out of his memories."

Yun Lan's heart thumped suddenly, and she frowned and asked, "Sister Junior Brother, since you still have memories of your life, who did you eat the Bear Heart Leopard and dared to attack you, the junior brother in the back mountain? I see that you have amazing attainments in the swordsmanship and are also carrying dragon body and dragon blood. There should be no reason to fall easily."

Chang Xi said in a deep voice: "The Sixth Prince of the Demon Clan, win."

Yun Lan's eyes shrank slightly and said, "Win De? Why did you meet that insidious guy? Jiuzhou broke out again just a few years after the last battle between the two tribes?"

Chang Xi shook his head and smuggled into Jiuzhou with the slander of the Wanxian Sect spies, intending to infect his wife as a furnace. Yun Lan sneered after hearing this: "I had talked to several junior brothers and sisters about the Wanxian Sect. With Huangfu Youyan's unharmed wrists and temperament, she could not completely control the muddy waters. She had to let the people below make trouble and were reluctant to suppress them. Now it seems that the demon spies in the Wanxian Sect, not to mention the elders who are in charge of the elders, maybe the Supreme Elder who lives in a quiet place and never shows up is not clean."

"And the sixth prince of the Demon Realm, who was just a slug in the first realm of the Nascent Soul, was very vicious. He dared to act so boldly that he wanted to take the disciples from the back mountain of Qingyun into a furnace. Who gave him the face and courage? Even his incompetent brothers would not dare to have such thoughts..."

Yun Lan seemed to think of something as she said. The words she had not finished, and her face suddenly became solemn. After hesitation, he stood up, waved his hand to Chang Xi, and walked towards a gravel path in the imperial garden.
Chapter completed!