The man was wearing a moon-white Taoist robe and tied a Taoist bun with a silver hairpin. When he arrived in front of the canyon, he saw the endless fog and hesitated a little. He thought to himself: "The teacher-in-chief said that I must be unobstructed when I came here, but the fog was heavy. With my sword consciousness, I was not enough to pass through it. Is it impossible to just go in directly like this?"

The person who came was not someone else, but Chen Jianmei's disciple Li Yuanliang. He was ordered by his master to serve the three junior brothers Yuan Xuefeng, Liu Weiyi and Yu Yingfa and served Chen Lian to serve him.

The four of them were naturally happy. After all, the head teacher, Immortal Fa Tongxuan, would have gained a lot when he was by his side.

Li Yuanliang came to send a letter to the master in the canyon under the order of the teacher, and also ordered all kinds of words to deal with him after seeing the master. However, he felt a little hesitant when he saw the mist. After all, Li Yuanliang was also a member of the sword immortal. He could not see the fog, so he knew that it was dangerous and unpredictable. However, the master in the teacher could not lie to him, which made him feel a little difficult to make up his mind.

While he was still patrolling, a green shadow flew down from the canyon and saw outside the canyon in a flash. Li Yuanliang saw it clearly. The man had two leaves on his body, the size of a banana, and the material was extremely thin. He could see clearly the scene behind him through the leaves. These two leaves as thin as cicada wings were extending from behind the man, flashing slightly, like a pair of wings.

The man flew out of the canyon and paused for a moment. When he saw Li Yuanliang, he came quickly, paused in front of Li Yuanliang, and said, "According to the order of the Saint Aunt, please come in and follow me."

Only then did Li Yuanliang see the whole picture of this person. He didn't know what plant pigments were applied on his face, green and yellow, and he couldn't see his true face. There was a headband woven by a vine on his head, and a bird feather was inserted, exuding inexplicable fluctuations of demonic power. His body shape and lines were clear, as if flowing water, and obviously he had a lot of strength.

He said, "You saint knows I'm coming?"

The man snorted coldly and said, "The Holy Aunt can understand the laws of heaven and understand the laws of heaven, and has infinite power. What's so strange if you are coming."

After hearing this, Li Yuanliang laughed secretly. The teacher uncle said that I was here for no obstacle. Sure enough, the saint aunt calculated that I was coming, but she didn't know that the teacher uncle calculated that she was coming.

However, Li Yuanliang is a disciple of the Qingxuan Sect and still has the ability to cultivate his mind and nature. His expression is not obvious, and he said, "Then let's go."

The man took out another vine from his body, threw it to Li Yuanliang at one end and said, "Hold him up, so as not to fall from the air later."

Li Yuanliang glanced at Shu Teng, and grabbed him without saying a word.

Then he saw his leaves-like wings moving, and turned into a green shadow and flew up. When he flew into the canyon, the overlapping fogs automatically separated. Li Yuanliang looked carefully, but it was the credit of the leaves. He did not know that these fogs were miasma produced by heaven and earth, which was very ferocious. The leaves were the few plants that could survive in the canyon, so their leaves could avoid miasma.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up. The clouds and cranes were lingering in front of me. It was really an endless scenery of immortals. Li Yuanliang had never returned to the Qingxuan Sect, but after hearing the Taoist Sanwen said that the scenery of the immortals from my family was probably just like this.

A small peak in front happened to be above the clouds and mist. At the top of the peak was a vast platform with a bamboo forest that was growing gracefully. A woman, wearing a snow-white dress, was holding a long Xiao cut from green bamboo, playing a beautiful and moving music.

Li Yuanliang felt a little excited and he realized in an instant that the woman was the so-called saint, the person he wanted to deliver the message.

He turned into a floating light impulsively, and the man and sword were united, and he arrived in front of the woman in a moment.

The barbarian with leaves wings was shocked. Unexpectedly, this guy dared to offend the Holy Aunt. He was angry and then slapped him with a palm. However, before he could exert force, he was dragged by an invisible sound wave, but the woman said, "Simba, stop."

The man was named Simba. He respected the woman as a god, so he went to the side and stared at Li Yuanliang fiercely.

The woman stopped blowing the flute, looked at Li Yuanliang, frowned and said, "You have a heavy blood and evil spirit on your body. You came from the Shura Blood Sea. What are you looking for me to do?"

When Li Yuanliang saw the woman, he couldn't help but escape to her. He didn't know why he was obsessed with the ghost just now, so he was deliberately offending him. At this time, he took out a piece of cloth and said seriously to hide his embarrassment, "This letter is for you."

The woman took the cloth and only said one sentence: "At first, there were no stars."

She was a little confused, as if she was recalling her, and finally sighed: "When you go back, tell him that my name is 'Yun' and I don't have a surname."

Li Yuanliang felt a stern and said, "The person who wrote the letter was my uncle. He said that if you answered that you don't have a surname, please don't let him see you, otherwise he will never be sympathetic."

Yun Bolan said calmly, "Go back and tell him that we will meet sooner or later."

Seeing that she was beautiful and natural, Li Yuanliang felt even more sacred, and couldn't help but be attracted, so he continued: "You'd better not to go against my uncle. You don't know how powerful he is."

Yun chuckled and said, "If anyone doesn't know him today, the Three Saints of Netherworld, Qingxuan, King Xia and Tianyi must be behind him, but I promised the High Priest that as long as Daxia is in one day, I will have to help you for a day, and it will be wiped out in ashes, and it will be spared."

Li Yuanliang saw a trace of determination in her eyes. He had seen this expression in his master's eyes. No one could change this determination.

He clasped his fists and said, "I'll go back and report."

But the foot was still moving. After all, I had to pass through the fog when I returned the same way.

Yun Yanran smiled and said, "Forget it, I'll give it to you."

Li Yuanliang was very embarrassed, and then he saw Yun throw Chang Xiao in his hand into the sky, and it swelled in the wind, flashing with green light, and a soft voice was heard in his ear, "Go up."

Li Yuanliang felt his body floating, and the long-small hole flew out of the air, holding him over, and in a moment, he broke through the miasma and reached outside the canyon.

"You give this bamboo, please give it to him for me. I didn't give him any gifts."

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Shen Lian bar~ The bamboo slight on his hand, which was as jasy as scented as orchids, was revealed from it. He said to Li Yuanliang lightly: "Actually, you don't need to go back and forth like sending a letter, but letting you go is just to let her understand your identity as the Shura clan, and it also implies that I have the support of Shura Blood Sea."

Then Shen Lian paused and said a little regretfully: "She should be able to understand my hint and still answer that way. It seems that it will cause me trouble in the future. With her years of cultivation, even if she is so talented, she is far inferior to me in terms of real cultivation and state of mind. However, witchcraft has a mystery that cannot be turned into possible. The high priest trained her, so I must have the means to deal with me, so I said that after meeting again, it would be merciless."
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