In Yanyu Building, several people talked about Ling Ye who fought with Zhang Lan the day before yesterday. After hearing what Lan Xiuxiu said, they were silent, as if they were unwilling to express too much.

Zhongli Shuying had spoken to Ling Ye that day, and also heard Ling Ye introduce himself to it, and she didn't say that the man called Lingchen here. After all, Lingchen that day was just self-defense, and it was not his fault. He still had a good impression of Lingchen. If he was talking about Yu Nanxuan and Zhang Lan and the others, if they were found, these people might have cured him. So he naturally agreed with what Lan Xiuxiu said, but if he said it, it would be unhappy for Zhang Lan and the prince. So he smiled and then walked out of the private room with a glass of wine and went to the observation deck.

An Yuyi is also a smart person. Knowing that day, the man took a while to trap Nan Xuan, Zhang Lan, Han Jing, and Gongsun Di. If Nan Xuan had not shown the identity of the prince, he would have been a big fight. It was obvious that the man had lost his strength. In addition, he was the one who was arrogant and domineering, and he was arrogant and arrogant to provoke that person first, so he was asked to be taught a lesson. She also knew Zhang Mo's character, and he was obedient and flattered in front of them. It would be a different person when he went out. It would be a matter of time before someone could be taught a lesson. If she said she wanted to settle the score with that person, she thought that the person could disappear under your nose, and it would not be necessary to cure it. So she didn't say much, smiled slightly, and carefully served two spoons of fresh fish soup in a spoon.

Although Wu Miaoxue's personality is as cheerful as Nan Yuer, most of the people who have something to say are just straightforward. It can be seen that An Yuyi and Zhongli Shuying didn't say anything to what Lan Xiuxiu said. She was afraid that she would attract the people on the other side to get fright, so why bother to do anything, so she pretended not to hear it, smiled indifferently, picked up the chopsticks that specially picked up the dishes, picked up the braised monster meat and put it in the bowl, and then changed into the chopsticks for eating and picked it up into her mouth, chewing it implicitly.

As for Ning Yifei, there is no need to say anything. She returned to the sect and then went home first. Before she heard about this, she heard a few people talking about it, but she didn't know what it was. After laughing twice, she got up and went to the observation deck with Zhongli Shuying.

After hearing this, Nan Xuan said, "That man does have no deep hatred with us, but we found that the array pattern he used was not right. Jubao Pavilion also released news that they had the array plates carved by the spirit of heaven and earth, and they probably were the same person. If they were looking for one, they might have gains that were beyond imagination."

After hearing this, Lan Xiuxiu shook her head and smiled and didn't continue. After all, I knew it was Ling Ye, and to catch him, I had to pass his own level first. Now everyone still doesn't know. It's better to wait until Ling Ye becomes an assessment and become a formation master and talk. Then she changed the topic and talked about other things, but the few people spoke and laughed.

Let’s talk about Nan Tianze and Ling Ye, who were drunk and helped each other down to the observation deck, held the railings of the golden sculptures and looked at the east square. They saw that the square was crowded with people, which was more than twice as many people as the mist and rain. They surrounded the east square, waiting for something.

Nan Tianze took out two white jade bottles from his blue and white storage ring, pulled open the red cloth plug on the bottle. Then he placed the two bottles in front of him, took a deep breath, grinned, and had a very enjoyable expression. Then he handed Yu Lingye a bottle, saying, "This is a foolish wine that the old man has been hiding for six hundred years. I took advantage of his retreat and secretly got a few bottles out."

After seeing Ling Ye take it, he put his hand on Ling Ye's neck and then said, "Now we are destined to be together, especially the magical little boy on you. It will actually make my Yingyue Spiritual Root feel fearful, extraordinary, extraordinary. Anyway, you and I are of the same age, and we also come out of Nanchuan. In this Tiannan City, you don't have a relative, so why not be sworn brothers."

The two of them shook Nan Tianze's lips and touched Ling Ye's ears from time to time, which made Ling Ye slightly itchy.

Listening to what Nan Tianze said, when Ling Ye was about to push Nan Tianze away, Zhongli Shuying and Ning Yifei, who were holding a glass of wine, suddenly saw that they were getting tired of each other and were shocked. They thought they hugged each other and kissed each other. After careful look, they realized that they were talking whispering to each other.

Zhongli Shuying then covered her mouth and smiled, "Fortunately, we know that Tianze's younger brother is a man, otherwise we would be like this. If we act like this, those who don't know would think they were fond of Yubi here!"

The two of them looked around. Nan Tianze and Zhongli Shuying smiled after laughing, and then turned around to ask Ling Ye if he would like to form a golden orchid with him. Then Ling Ye turned his head. When Nan Tianze turned around, their noses pressed and their lips pressed on them. In an instant, the world was silent. Zhongli Shuying loosened the wine glass in his hand and slid to the ground. Ning Yifei next to him also covered her mouth with both hands, in shock.

Suddenly, a colorful firework bloomed in the sky, and the world was full of splendor.

The sound came into the ears of several people. Ling Ye was stunned at first. He was drunken eyes, but he came to his senses immediately. He immediately pushed Nan Tianze away and quickly wiped his mouth with his sleeve. His cheeks were even redder than when he was drunk, and he was very embarrassed.

Nan Tianze also woke up and touched his lips and said, "My first kiss! It's a big loss!"

Ling Ye glared at him, picked up the muddy wine in his hand and took a big sip. The wine entered his mouth and instantly turned into a warm current and flowed directly into his abdomen, and quickly spread to his limbs, causing blood to boil all over his body. He couldn't help but use spiritual power to suppress it, and said unconsciously: "Good wine."

After all, this humble wine is a hidden spirit wine for six hundred years. If you drink it, it will have the effect of burning blood and strengthening the body. Now, in such a big drink tonight, Ling Ye's body meridians are wider and smoother than ordinary people, so the wine spreads in the body and has a faster effect.

When Nan Tianze saw Ling Ye glaring at him, he knew that he would not mention this matter, so he exposed it. Then he picked up the humble wine, took a sip of the fireworks that kept blooming in the sky, and sighed: "Haodie wine, humble wine, how much sorrow in life is, it is rare to be confused for a hundred years. I advise you to come to the drunken land frequently, this is a place without sorrow or hatred."

On the other side, Lan Xiuxiu and his friends heard the sound of fireworks blooming, and they all came out to watch. Seeing Zhongli Shuying and Ning Yifei stunned at the door, they said, "Shuying, why are you standing here?"

The two of them came to their senses and smiled. Zhongli Shuying picked up the wine glass on the ground and put it back into the private room.

Then Lan Xiuxiu and his friends heard what Nan Tianze said, and then laughed jokingly: "It's really a man who has been separated for three days. He should be treated with admiration. This guy has even drunk his mood. Not to mention, life is rare to be confused."

"That's right? When you are not here, Brother Tian often goes to Qingmeng to pester others, listen to music and watch dance. Qingmeng is also proficient in poetry and lyrics, and Brother Tianze is also talented and can learn a lot from the influence of his eyes." Wu Miaoxue pulled Lan Xiuxiu's wrist and walked towards the side.

Ling Ye smiled and nodded with a smile, raised the bottle of wine in his hand, and reached towards Nan Tianze. Nan Tianze smiled, raised the bottle and touched it lightly, drinking together, and ignored the people behind him.

The group formed a row of people and stood on the railings. Looking at the dazzling fireworks in the sky, bursts of exclamations came from below.

Fireworks are easy to cold, years are fleeting, and mirrors are like dreams.

After the few of them were quiet for a moment, Nan Tianze shrugged Ling Ye twice with his shoulders, and looked at him and said softly: "What do I think about just now?"

Ling Ye looked at him, his face was as beautiful as a peach blossom, and he was even more charming and charming when he was half drunk. Then he smiled tightly and said, "Why are you a sign like this? Is it better to be my younger brother or sister? Haha..."

After hearing this, Nan Tianze smiled and said, "If you don't be afraid of gossip in the capital, please let me do it." After saying that, he took a sip of wine. As for gossip, he was just a habit of breaking his sleeves and Long Yang's favor. Nan Tianze has a lot of words and doesn't care about them.

Lan Xiuxiu was next to Ling Ye. After hearing this, she reached out and twisted Ling Ye's waist. How could Ling Ye, who was usually tight, tease others?

Ling Ye woke up a lot of pain and looked back at Lan Xiuxiu. Lan Xiuxiu smiled and said, "Ling Ye is worse than you to write a poem, let everyone listen."

Lan Xiuxiu asked him to write poems, but he dared not to write. If he went back, he wouldn't kneel on the washboard like he did when he was a child. He saw several people looking at him sideways, then took another sip of wine, looking at the flying fire and meteors in the sky, and the bright moon was full of bright moons. He said, "The fire trees and silver flowers are also real. Tonight, the moon is bright and the sun is bright, and the red is endless, and the spring is scattered all over the earth."

After hearing this, several people praised him endlessly. Lan Xiuxiu was also happy and said, "It's better to change Lantern Festival tonight, why bother to be confined to time?"

"Sister Lan said very much." Ling Ye smiled after hearing what Lan Xiuxiu said.

Han Jing smiled on the other side and said, "With Mr. Ling's accomplishments in poetry and essays, it can be compared with Fairy Qingmeng. If you have the chance, you two can come a while."

As soon as Han Jing finished speaking, Wu Miaoxue said, "Will Sister Qingmeng be the host in a few days? Is it better to go together? I believe Sister Qingmeng will be happy."

Several people agreed, but Ling Ye didn't say anything. He laughed twice and looked at the scene outside. Unconsciously, he wanted to drink another sip of muddy wine. After all, this wine is rare, like nectar and jade dew. After taking a few sips, he fell in love with it. He shook the bottle but it was gone. When he turned his eyes, he saw Nan Tianze and Zhang Lan saying something, and then he used his spiritual power and pointed his sword. The wine in the bottle in Nan Tianze's hand was drawn out and entered his own wine pot.

After seeing this, Zhang Lan did not expose it and continued to chat with Nan Tianze with a smile.

When Nan Tianze raised the bottle and wanted to drink it, there was no wine in the bottle. Then he was stunned and shook the bottle and said silly: "Why did I disappear after just a few sips?"

After hearing this, Zhang Lan laughed even more. Nan Tianze, who usually "steals" wine everywhere, is now "stealed" the wine in his hands by others. It is just a thing that brings down another thing.

Ling Ye pretended to drink without any trouble, but sighed in his heart. Now he has only been to the capital for a few days and has seen the prosperous scenery everywhere. These young men from the aristocratic families either treat guests here or attend banquets there. This kind of life is really comfortable and luxurious. But he came from the Nanling Fortress. There has never been a dinner in the army for half a year.

He shook his head and smiled. If he continued to live like this, he would probably forget himself and indulge in wine and sex. When the bottle of wine in his hand was empty, he would go back to the private room and sit.

Seeing this, Lan Xiuxiu returned to the elegant room. After all, she knew Ling Ye better here, so she sat next to Ling Ye and asked what was wrong.

Ling Ye didn't say anything about it, but took a few sips of the soup casually while slowly slapping the alcohol. After a while, he told Lan Xiuxiu that he might as well go back first.

Lan Xiuxiu guessed that the time was almost over, so she nodded and went to the observation deck to say goodbye to everyone.

Everyone wanted to keep one or two, but Lan Xiuxiu returned the matter with Lan Yin Pavilion. If she didn't stay, everyone was helpless and wanted to send her off. Lan Xiuxiu asked Wu Miaoxue to accompany Yanyu Tower together.

The three of them left Yanyu Tower and asked Wu Miaoxue to go back. On the other side, they sat in the side table with the other maids, Zhiyi, who was sitting at the same table. When he saw his lady leave, he hurriedly followed.

Under Ling Ye's advice, he did not get a carriage when he came up, but walked back slowly while shopping. Lan Xiuxiu asked Zhiyi to go back first to prepare.

"Are you jealous at the banquet just now?" After walking with Ling Ye for a while, Ling Ye saw a stall on the side of the road full of all kinds of ordinary masks, and then stopped. Lan Xiuxiu asked Ling Ye on the side.

Ling Ye picked up a green-faced and fanged mask and suddenly turned to Lan Xiuxiu, making a sound of intimidation.

Lan Xiuxiu was still waiting for Ling Ye's answer, knowing that Ling Ye would suddenly turn back like this. She was shocked and took two steps back. Because the hem of the skirt was mopping the floor, she stepped on the hem of the skirt and knocked down her body. Ling Ye hurriedly grabbed Lan Xiuxiu into her arms.

After her figure stabilized, Lan Xiuxiu looked coquettish. Ling Ye smiled awkwardly. After letting go of Lan Xiuxiu, she said, "I didn't expect Sister Lan to be so scared!" Then she turned around and picked a hollow eye mask with black gold inlaid sapphire. While bringing it to Lan Xiuxiu, she said, "I don't like being jealous, and I believe Sister Lan doesn't like it either."

After hearing this, Lan Xiuxiu said this very clearly. She thought that she had indeed seen Nan Tianze hugging her just now. The boy had a gap in his heart, so she let Ling Ye put on a mask. After putting it on, she also picked a red gilded eye mask for Ling Ye to put on, then pinched Ling Ye's cheek and said, "Sister understand."

After paying the mask money to the store, the two of them walked around the bustling night market talking and laughing.

When I returned to Lanyin Pavilion, it was almost the hour of Hai, and Zhiyi had prepared relevant toiletries in Lan Xiuxiu's boudoir.

After seeing Lan Xiuxiu enter the room in the yard, Ling Ye was about to turn around and return to his room, but was pulled by Zhiyi and said, "Our lady will come with you. You must be tired. Go and help."

After Zhiyi said that, he pushed Ling Ye into Lan Xiuxiu's room, closed the door, and left with a smile.

All sounds blow, and the lights are gone overnight until the fifth day of the day.

There is no need to say much about Yunyu during this period, and Su Ling, the Fengling Immortal Sect, sat cross-legged on the bed, a blue-flame spirit lamp swaying in the room, and a light green wooden hairpin in front of him was suspended, with a faint light green halo emitting from it.

This hairpin was given to her by Ling Ye's mother the night she left Nanchuan. At that time, it was said that she was given to her as a gift to her on the road to cultivation, and she also asked her to take good care of Ling Ye, but she did not say anything else.

Because it was given by Ling Ye's mother, he kept carrying it. He thought it was just an ordinary wooden hairpin and could not see any clues from the outside. However, when the moon spirit demon fire was fused, the wooden hairpin was completely damaged after it was burned by the fire. Then he felt strange and carefully investigated it. There was a layer of prohibition on it. If spiritual power was injected into activate the restriction, the wooden hairpin would "live" and become a very spiritual vine. The vine can move as you wish and is extremely tough. Ordinary swords could not cut it off at all. Su Ling knew that this was a rare treasure. If he used spiritual power to sacrifice it more during practice, his sense of induction to it will be further deepened in the future.

After knowing that this was a treasure, Su Ling was even more curious about Ling Ye's mother. She kept thinking about going back to Nanchuan to ask her about Ling Ye's situation and told her that the master never let her reply. This question could only be hidden in her heart. Last time she saw Ling Ye, she realized that he was also very strong. She knew that Ling Ye's mother had prepared a treasure for Ling Ye. So he would not wonder why Ling Ye was not in Fengyixian Sect, but could practice so quickly in the army.

Slowly injected spiritual power into the wooden hairpin, which absorbed this spiritual power. Then the wooden hairpin moved and turned into a wooden vine, which began to transform into branches and leaves. The green light continued to radiate.

After an hour, he put away his spiritual power, and the wooden hairpin turned back to its original state. Su Ling took out the bamboo slips and began to study.

The records on the bamboo scroll are Jiulu Burning Heaven, one of the three unique skills of Fengyixian Sect.

Nine wheels of Burning Heaven, the intermediate fire-making technique of the Heavenly Level is only suitable for people with fire-attribute spiritual roots to practice. It is divided into nine layers, and each layer can condense a round of flame sun. It is refined to great success, and the Nine Yangs are stunning, and the Fire Burning Heavens. It is known as the Five Great Fire-making Technique of the Zixu Tian Sect, the Xuanyang Tiangang of the Fengling Immortal Sect, the Xuantian Lihuo Zong of the Nantian Dao Sect, and the Three Divine Fire-making Technique of the Shenhuo Dao Sect and the Three Divine Fire Changes. It can be seen that its reputation is extraordinary.

If you want to practice magical skills, you must first... (cough cough) you must first reach the Spirit Spring Realm in order to have enough spiritual power to condense the Yanyang Fire Wheel. Otherwise, before you can condense, the spiritual power in your body will be drained by the Yanyang Fire Wheel and become a mummy.

Now that Su Ling has reached the nine meridians, she will first understand these nine wheels of Burning Heaven. After breaking the meridians and transforming into spring, she will become more familiar with them when she practices.

After studying for an hour, Su Ling closed her eyes and rested.

In a boundless starry sky, a huge purple gold coffin is floating in the starry sky, and the complex golden inscriptions under the coffin are constantly radiating light.

Su Ling appeared on the vast starry sky, looking at the surrounding scenery in a daze, and a sound kept echoing in her mind, but it was blurred. The purple gold coffin on the other side was emitting waves of energy, and thoughts seemed to be summoning her.

Su Ling took a step forward in a daze and approached the giant purple gold coffin. Every time he got closer, he felt a sound of his heart beating.

After walking nine steps, Su Ling came to the giant purple gold coffin. The thought became stronger and he summoned her and opened the giant coffin.

Su Ling's eyes were confused, and he slowly reached out to touch the giant coffin. When he touched it, the inscriptions under his feet continued to rotate, and the light shone on the boundless dark starry sky.

Golden patterns appeared on the surface of the giant purple gold coffin, and slowly the coffin lid began to move.

One inch, two inch…

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