After leaving Yunnan, Ling Xuanluo and Jiang Nanjun first entered Yehuling in Sichuan Province. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This inaccessible wilderness seems to be an excellent place for clandestine activities. The Son of Heaven chose to meet them here, but he didn't know it, and the ghost didn't know it.

The little flea was about to take the two of them to see the caracal, but an old child appeared in the flat ground, and suddenly rushed like a hornet, and he was so frightened that he couldn't escape.

Now the river beach is lively, an old man and a young child, one is crying, the other is running away, Jiang Nanjun, the parent, has to mediate again.

The little flea didn't dare to run away, and hid behind Ling Xuanluo, Jiang Nanjun hurriedly dragged him out and begged: "This is the Xingzhu Immortal of Jiluo Mountain, called Zhuxing." The reason why he fell into this way was because of misfortune and the immortal yuan was damaged. He used to be strong in kung fu, and he had cultivated to the fourth level of Zhitian Zen, and he could be regarded as a first-class master in the world, but somehow, he lost his mind and became innocent, like a child. He's so pitiful, don't irritate him anymore, and when we talk to your brother, can you take him to the side to play?" ”

In fact, the little flea was just surprised, not afraid, and when he was blocked by Ling Xuanluo for a while, he had regained his composure. But Zhuxing looked horizontally and vertically, and he didn't look like a child, and he had to force an old man to accompany him as a child, which was difficult for a strong man at first glance.

However, listening to Jiang Nanjun's explanation, this person seems to have a bumpy fate and a miserable situation, so even if he is not used to it, after hesitating for a while, he still walked over, pulled Zhuxing with pity and said: "Okay, anyway, according to the number of years I lived, I am no longer a child." Since we both have our own stories, and we can't grow up anymore, I'll recognize you as a friend and play with you! ”

Zhuxing thought that he disliked himself and cried with tears in his eyes. But he was suddenly so refreshed again, and immediately burst into laughter, and slapped happily before the tears were dry.

When a group of people walked into the depths of the woods of Yehu Ridge, the first thing they saw was a dilapidated pavilion, which had not been repaired for many years, and the pavilion pillars could not see the original lacquer color.

In the middle of the pavilion, an octagonal stone table is placed, surrounded by four stone benches. A man sat alone at the table, facing them, holding a shiny luminous cup, pouring wine from the jade pot, and drinking one glass after another.

Hearing movement in the bushes, the man was stunned, put down the wine glass in his hand, quickly stood up, and turned his head to see Jiang Nanjun and the others walking towards him. When the people who were waiting arrived, a smile immediately appeared on his sad face.

"Mr. Yufeng--" Ling Xuanluo's lips squirmed, and he shouted first.

Seeing the caracal, he first slammed his feet, and the expression on his face condensed, for fear that he was dreaming, and what appeared in his eyes after waking up would still be the golden eaves of the Beard Raising Temple.

When he was convinced that this scene was true, his whole heart was not sour, his eyes were moist, and he took three steps and two steps, and rushed to the front of the caracal.

The Son of Heaven couldn't speak for a while, so he couldn't help but look up and down, and the young talent in front of him was proud of his fairy bones and exuded a heroic aura all over his body - this was the former Shui Ling'er, and now Jiluo Liuxian, Ling Xuanluo.

He was just as emotional as when Jiang Nanjun was in the Cuckoo Palace, just like when Ling Xuanluo first met, holding Ling Xuanluo's hand tightly, and wanted to speak, but he choked in his throat, but two lines of clear tears rolled down first.

"Xuanluo, meet Mr. Yufeng!" Ling Xuanluo pondered for a long time, and finally said this.

This is the first time he has seen the demon king as an immortal after becoming an immortal. The two are in two worlds, and they seem to be opposites, but this demon king is not only the beloved person of his grandfather and aunt, but also his own teacher.

Since he cultivated Wanyu Jue under his guidance, he has quietly equated the name "Yufeng" with the word "master".

(To be continued.) )