Chapter Twenty-Six: The Peach Blossom Tree Waits for Lang to Return

The pig demon spoke: "Young master, what are your plans, the mixed yuan mother essence in the sea of knowledge has not been able to be stimulated so far, even the old man and I can't do anything, I am afraid that there are few people in the entire Western Realm who can stimulate this mixed yuan mother essence, unless it is a strong person at the peak of the ** realm, after the independent person founded the Tianzhao Academy in the twilight years, the old man has not walked out of the tomb for thousands of years, and he knows no more about the outside world than the young master." ”

The pig demon was telling the truth.

"My speculation should be correct, it is the Heavenly Imperial Academy founded by the Death Dao Venerable, like several other Western Realm Dao Venerables at the peak of the ** realm, they are approaching the twilight of their years, and after that war, several of them have founded their own sects. Mixed Yuan Daozun founded the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect, Tianqi Daozun founded the Tianqi Immortal Sect, Du Death Daozun founded the Tianzhao Academy, Leli Daozun founded the Leli Palace, Taixuan Daozun founded the Taixuan Palace, and Tongyou Daozun founded the Youxu Palace. Ye Linfeng connected these things in series and suddenly realized.

"Young Master, let's discuss how to transport the ancient monument from the Northern Desert to the Western Realm. When the pig demon heard Ye Linfeng's analysis before, he felt that it was very reasonable, but he didn't think about it carefully, after all, it was more important to reshape a new natal for Ye Linfeng.

The pig demon also thinks that if you want to reshape your life, it is more suitable to use the ancient monument as the material, because the ancient monument is the holy weapon of the thirteen passes of Tianmen, and the Great Dao brand must be extraordinary, plus the Great Dao brand has lost part of it, so the chance of being eaten by the ancient monument will be smaller.

Only the Youlan Essence Fire of the Eye of the Sea in the Western Realm can refine the ancient monument, and the pig demon, as the peak of the Destiny Realm, naturally has a way to transport the ancient monument to the Western Realm, but he has already sworn when he is dying: He will always stay by the master's side in this life, and he will never leave the customs.

The pig demon told Ye Linfeng about this, and at the same time handed over the two magic weapons to Ye Linfeng.

Ye Linfeng took two magic weapons, one was a wide black cloak and the other was a jade shuttle.

The black cloak was painted with a few rare ancient characters, and the jade shuttle was not ordinary at first sight, simple and unpretentious.

Ye Linfeng looked at the two treasures in his hand, not knowing what to do.

The pig demon looked shameless, rubbed his round belly, looked at Ye Linfeng with a smile, opened the pig's mouth and blew the cowhide.

"I said, young master, don't underestimate these two things, this is the magic weapon that my pig Maomao used to kill the enemy when he followed the Great Dao of Death to conquer the south and the north.

It turned out that the pig demon was called Zhu Maomao, a name with a good personality, and Ye Linfeng also had great respect for Zhu Maomao at the peak of the Destiny Realm, so after hearing the name of the pig demon, Ye Linfeng tried not to laugh as much as possible. But he couldn't help grinning, looking extremely embarrassed.

The pig demon doesn't care, don't look obscene, but after all, he is an old-timer who has lived for thousands of years.

"Do you know what these two treasures do?" said Zhu Maomao.

"The juniors don't know, please ask the seniors to advise. Ye Linfeng said with his fists clenched.

"This jade shuttle has the special effect of rapid travel, when you recite the spell, the jade shuttle will expand and change its size, and you can reach the northern desert in three days with it.

And this black cloak can hold some things, not to mention a broken stone tablet, even a hill can hold it. ”

When Pig Mao Mao said these words, his face was proud, his eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were shining.

Ye Linfeng was not disgusted by the appearance of Zhu Maomao at this time, he thought that Zhu Maomao was qualified to be proud, to be proud of himself, and to be spiritual.

The great cultivator at the peak of the Destiny Chart Realm is certainly worthy of respect, and he is still a person who has followed the Excessive Death Dao Venerable.

Ye Linfeng remembered the use of the two treasures, bowed to Zhu Maomao, and then prepared to set off on the road.

Time is extremely urgent, the time for the new disciples of the Tianzhao Academy to come to the back mountain to cultivate is running out, and Ye Linfeng must go to the Northern Desert.

The next day, a bright light crossed the sky above the mountain behind the Tianzhao Academy, and at the same time, Dugu Chenye, the current dean of the Tianzhao Academy, opened his eyes while in retreat.

Dugu Chenye's brows furrowed, his long eyebrows narrowed slightly, his eyes emitted a cold light, and then his eyes closed, and the color of doubt faded.

He thought that someone had secretly invaded the mountain behind the Heavenly Imperial Courtyard, but then he sensed two familiar things and knew that there was nothing serious. just secretly wondered: "Did that old-timer in the back mountain accept an apprentice?"

Ye Linfeng rode the larger jade shuttle and flew towards the direction of the Northern Desert, the speed was indeed very fast, and the clouds in the air were swept away by the jade shuttle that was passing quickly, rolling up a long cloud line like foam.

It was cold in the sky, and Ye Linfeng put on a black cloak, looking like a demon god walking in the air against the wind at first glance.

The new disciples in the Tianzhao Academy are about to enter the back mountain of the Tianzhao Academy to cultivate, and after a whole month of ideological education, the new disciples are already tired of it, and they can't wait to immediately rush to the back mountain of the Tianzhao Academy to live a few days of savage life.

"Alas, what is the meaning of this day, listening to those old immortals all day long to tell some incomprehensible truths, this girl's ass is sour. The Heavenly Demon Clan girl complained.

"Why don't you go out to fight when you're tired of hearing it, yesterday I beat down a little king and eight lambs of the demon clan, if you really feel bored, let's have a fight, I haven't seen the secret art of the demon clan that day only passed on the saint. "The barbarian boy's name is Wang Ba, and there is no one to fight with him today, and I feel a little itchy in my heart.

"I said Wang Ba, this girl's secret technique can't be used casually, but I do want to fight today. Mo Ling'er, a girl from the Heavenly Demon Clan, pursed her mouth and said, looking very annoyed.

"I don't know who the little princess Ling'er has such a big hatred with, my Wang Ba is very curious. Wang Ba said with a grin.

Who is the little princess, I am your aunt, your aunt is angry with that little slut and wants you to take care of it, a simple-minded guy with developed limbs. Mo Linger scolded Wang Ba with her head and face.

This Wang Ba is a fool, he usually doesn't have much heart, and he can't figure out the thoughts of women.

He didn't want to be bored with himself, and continued to look for playmates, saying that they were playmates, but in fact they were live targets for him to beat and play.

Mo Ling'er thought of the appearance of the only little girl among the new disciples besides herself, and she was very jealous.

・・・・・・ Ji Seventeen was sitting upright in a pavilion by the lake at this time, holding her hair in one hand and combing it in the other, her hair was smooth and supple, and her lake-blue robe was gently blown by the lake breeze, feeling chic and elegant.

The hand is combed down, a comb is a sword, a sword can blow the wind and snow, and a sword can crush and cut wood.

Hongyao was leaning on a willow tree not far from Ji Seventeen, wearing a thin red shirt, delicate red lips, and a pair of beautiful eyes with the posture of a phoenix, and her white and pretty face was much more comfortable in the day than in the night.

At this time, the nails and red threads in Hongyao's hands have long been gone, and he is holding a peach blossom hairpin in his hand, this hosta is extraordinary at a glance, the material is like glacial jade, Hongyao held this hosta, and looked at Ji Seventeen who was sitting in the pavilion in a daze.

I don't know what the seventeenth prince thinks in his heart, he ran away from home at the age of thirteen, and since then he has been under the sect of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect, and he has not returned to the Funeral Flower Pavilion for more than ten years.

Thinking of this, Hongyao's heart was sour, and he was inexplicably sad in his heart, his slender fingers pinched the peach blossom hairpin tightly, frowned slightly, and looked at Ji Seventeen quietly.

I have been dreaming for more than ten years, in the dream she and a chic handsome young man with ten fingers interlocked, walking in the mountains full of flowers, the woman is charming, the man is extremely handsome.

The warm spring breeze caressed the cheeks of the two, a pair of beautiful butterflies danced, and the sun above their heads was always so bright.

Now, the man in the dream is sitting in the gazebo not far from him, and he is no different from the appearance in the dream, but he is more beautiful than a woman.

The man in the pavilion was sitting not far away, Hongyao's heart was no longer a pool of dead lake water, the man not far away disturbed her once unusually cold and calm heart, and at this time the dead lake in her heart had rippled.

She wanted to go up and get a good look at the handsome man, or to dress him up, or to take him by the hand and walk through the mountains together.

But she didn't go to Ji Seventeen, she still looked at Ji Seventeen silently, not wanting his beautiful dream to be ruthlessly broken by him.

"Whoosh!" a leaf shot quickly towards the center of Red Medicine's eyebrows.

Seeing that this leaf was coming very quickly, Hongyao hurriedly avoided it to the right, and her jet-black hair was gently raised, and the leaf that flew quickly did not pierce the center of her eyebrows, but cut off a few strands of hair.

The leaf didn't stop after shaving off its hair, but shot very hard at the willow tree behind Hongyao.

Red Medicine looked at the leaf that pierced into the willow tree, and the leaf was also a willow leaf.

There are only two willow trees by the lake, one behind the red medicine and the other near the gazebo.

There was a person sitting in the pavilion, it was Ji Seventeen.

Ji Seventeen was still as calm as ever, he didn't look back at Hongyao, but he felt that there was someone behind him watching him all the time.

After he shot the leaf, he confirmed that the person who was spying on him was far inferior in cultivation, and he didn't strike again.

Because he smelled a smell that was both familiar and unfamiliar, a smell he hadn't smelled in more than a decade, and hadn't smelled it since he ran away from home as a teenager.

Ji Seventeen was very curious, although he had already expected that there would be a younger generation of talented people in the Burial Flower Pavilion to come to the Heavenly Imperial Palace, but he didn't expect that the smell on this person's body would have the smell of his mother, but he could conclude that this person was definitely not his mother, but the unique pollen smell on this person's body was seven points similar to his mother.

Ji Qiqi finally couldn't help but look behind him, only to see a woman in red, wearing a thin red shirt, delicate red lips, and a pair of beautiful eyes with the posture of a phoenix.

Ji Qiqi didn't know this woman, and he was very puzzled.

Hongyao knew that it was Ji Seventeen who shot out the willow leaf, and his heart was sour.

She also knew that the famous Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect's Ji Gongzi was already merciful to her at this time, if it was a piece of paper, then she would have died.

Although Hongyao and Ji Seventeen made a marriage contract when they were in their teens, she only met Ji Seventeen twice, and Ji Seventeen never saw Hongyao once.

At that time, the two of them were only in their teens, and Hongyao's father, Qiao Dongnan, died in a battle to save Ji Seventeen's mother.

In that battle, Qiao Dongnan sacrificed his life to protect his brother, and sacrificed his life in a bloody battle at the time of crisis in the Funeral Flower Pavilion, and was hit by eighteen knives in his body, which was very heroic.

Qiao Dongnan is the brother-in-law of Ji Seventeen's father, Ji Shu, and the two have a very good relationship. After Qiao Dongnan died, Ji Shu took the red medicine that lost his father to the Funeral Flower Pavilion.

After that, Ji Shu discussed with the elders of the Burial Flower Pavilion to give the red medicine to his seventeenth son, Ji Seventeen, that is, Ji Seventeen of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect at this time.

When Hongyao first arrived at the Funeral Flower Pavilion, he secretly saw Ji Seventeen, and Ji Seventeen at that time was very intelligent, a set of swordsmanship, which could be used with a few glances.

When Hongyao was young, by chance, he secretly saw this handsome little brother practicing swordsmanship, and he liked it very much, and then he heard that this little brother was his future husband, and he immediately smiled, and almost fainted with joy.

Who knows that creation makes people, because he is the youngest son of Ji Shu, Ji Seventeen has been favored by his father and mother since he was a child. When he learned that he was going to marry someone he had never met before, Ji Seventeen categorically couldn't accept it.

So he chose to run away from home, and the teenagers of the big families and big forces generally decide their marriages by their elders, but this Ji Seventeen is such an assertive child.

Ji Qiqi didn't know at this time that the woman in front of him was the person who had been married to him that day, and he felt more and more puzzled, he was wondering why this charming and charming woman in front of him knew his mother's treasure book of protecting flowers.

Flower protection treasure is Ji Seventeen's mother's ancestral secret method of raising flowers, which is a secret method of raising flowers to improve one's cultivation.

This kind of secret method is the ancestral secret method of Ji Seventeen's family, which can only be passed on to the women of his own family, that is, the woman who passed it on to Ji Seventeen, Ji Seventeen's mother was the eldest lady of the flower clan when she was young, and later married into the Funeral Flower Pavilion and became the ninth lady of Ji Chop, Ji Seventeen's mother only had one son of Ji Seventeen, and the ancestral secret method was also brought to the Funeral Flower Pavilion by her.

Ji Qiqi didn't want to remember too much about the past, he confirmed that he had seen this woman, but he didn't recognize her, he had seen it during the exam, and he noticed that the charming eyes before were filled with tears unconsciously.

He felt that there must be something strange about this matter, but at this time his mind was not on this, and there was no news from the junior brother recently, so Ji Seventeen was a little worried.

Seeing that Ji Seventeen didn't know, a red shadow flashed, and Red Medicine disappeared beside the willow tree.

If Ji Qiqi saw the peach blossom hairpin in Hongyao's hand, he might be able to guess the identity of the other party, and when he saw the other party leaving, he didn't embarrass her anymore.

I don't know how the little junior brother is doing recently, why he didn't come to see me, the string of Buddhist beads I stole from Kutuo Temple should be able to cover the breath in his body, at least it can hide from the cultivators below the Destiny Realm. Ji Qiqi thought in his heart, he really couldn't rest assured that Ye Linfeng was about to enter the back mountain of Tianzhao Courtyard to practice, and there would definitely be fewer opportunities to meet in the future.

Thinking of this, Ji Seventeen was faintly uneasy, what Master Poyunzi told him to take good care of the little junior brother, how could he, as a senior brother, feel at ease.

"The peach blossom tree in the peach blossom hermitage, the peach blossom fairy under the peach blossom tree, the peach blossom fairy peach blossom eyes, the peach blossom hairpin in the fairy's hand. My Ji Lang, when will you still ・・・・・・" A woman in red pear blossom with rain, singing this song "Waiting for Lang to Return Under the Peach Blossom Tree".