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Chapter 7 Suzaku Feather, Kuraya-kun, let's go

The rumors about the demon of the inner demon of Bai Luo's uniform of the Weisu were soon spread throughout the world. Now everyone in the Central Plains knows that there is a Forget-Returning House on the Frost Forest Peak in Shu and next to the Shattered Cloud Abyss, living in the hermit master, named Kura Yanjun.

I forgot to return to the pavilion and towers, with winding paths, and a pool of blue waves outside the pavilion and gusts of cold wind.

Lu Yubao sneezes. The past few days, Kura Yanjun seems to be in a bad mood. The cold wind is blowing in the whole yard anytime and anywhere.

Bai Luo didn't notice Lu Yubao's helpless eyes at all, and was lying on the roof, holding the fiery red Vermilion Bird feather in his hand in a daze.

Fifty years ago, the Kunlun Ruins she guarded lost several ferocious beasts. She went to find Jeongtong, trying to use the Vermilion Bird soul searching technique to find the whereabouts of the ferocious beasts, but she didn't expect Jeongtong to disappear with her. She had to go to the world to search for it. She got the clues and went to the Nuwa Temple, but happened to encounter a heavenly disaster. She was struck by lightning and shattered the God-Suppressing Pearl of Nuwa Temple.

The Nuwa God-Suppressing Pearl was broken, and the ancient divine power shocked Bai Luo and almost shattered his three souls. Bai Luo had to shake the temple and press the God-Suppressing Pearl into the ground again with the power of the landslide and cracks.

Originally, Bai Luo should have been buried underground along with the landslide, but when Bai Luo woke up, she was next to the stream at the foot of the Nuwa Temple. She survived, but the golden spirit beads in her body disappeared.

Bai Luo couldn't remember anything about what happened in the middle. Fortunately, she was transformed by ancient divine beasts, so she wouldn't have lost her life without the Golden Spirit Pearl, but without the Golden Spirit Pearl, she could not pass the Kunlun barrier and could not go back to Kunlun. But she vaguely felt that her lost Spirit Pearl was inseparable from the lost beasts of Kunlun Ruins and the disappearance of Jingtong.

At the same time, Bai Luo's magic power was only 30% left. Although it was a piece of cake to deal with a person who practiced immortality, it was still a bit dangerous if he met a person from the underworld. Before she looked for a ferocious beast in the lower world, Bai Luo felt something strange in the underworld. After living in the human world for fifty years, he found that there were more evil spirits in the human world than before.

However, those evil spirits are all small characters, and the four major families can handle it themselves. Bai Luo has never taken action in the past fifty years of walking in the world. It was her first move in Biquan Villa a few days ago, but she met Zhuque Lingyu.

Their four gods, the golden god Bai Luo, the wood god Xue Huo, the fire god Jingtong, and the water god Ye Ming, divided the world into all directions. If Jingtong was as troubled as Bai Luo, the people behind this would probably lead to a catastrophe in the world.

"Miss White!" A clear and clear voice came from outside the courtyard.

Bai Luo sat on the roof and looked down. Xie Jinyan and Xie Zhanning stood in front of the gate of the Forget Guest House. Xie Jinyan and Xie Zhanning fell in Bai Luo's eyes as if two grasshoppers couldn't see clearly. But even so, Bai Luo could feel Xie Jinyan standing in front of the Forget Guest House, waving his hands like two fools.

Bai Luo gently hooked his fingers, and the door of Wangguiguan was gently pushed open by a gust of wind. Bai Luo stood up and sat upright on the eaves, put his hand on his knees, and looked at the second fool with his eyes down: "Why are you here?"

Xie Jinyan smiled and raised the brocade box in his arms: "I'll thank Miss Bai."

Xie Jinyan had a good ginseng in his brocade box.

Bai Luo glanced at him and said that just this head, the ginseng was almost cultivated into a spirit. I don’t know which one was dug out.

Bai Luo had no intention of going down to accept Xie Jinyan's thanks. She raised her jade white fingers and pointed to Feng Qingting's stone table: "Let's go there, there is no need to thank you."

The two hundred pounds of foolish souls in Xie Jinyan's body did not notice the intention of Bai Luo to see off the guests. He actually jumped onto the roof and sat next to Bai Luo: "Miss Bai, no wonder you want to sit on the roof, the roof is much warmer."

Lu Yubao: "..." Xie Jinyan, do you really not feel that since you walked into Wangguiguan, Wangguiguan has become much colder again?

Xie Zhanning stood under the eaves and frowned: "Be careful and don't be rude."

Xie Jinyan hit Bai Luo with his elbow: "Miss Bai, you don't mind, right?"

Bai Luo: "..."

I mind! Can I push you down?

"Miss Bai, you are so powerful in the wind. Can you teach me?"

Bai Luo said coldly: "Go and ask God more, it can teach you."

"I beg you! I worship the statue of the God of Martial God in our Biquan Villa every day."

Bai Luo: "..."

Haha, the Lord of the Martial God?

Lu Yubao felt the wind was getting colder. Xie Jinyan, can you shut up?

Fortunately, Xie Zhanning finally interrupted the second fool who didn't know how to look at his face and said, "Miss Bai, we have something else to do when we come to the museum today. Mu Yuntian Palace sent a message to him, hoping to invite Miss Bai out of the mountain."

After hearing this, Bai Luo's blue and green pupils finally became a little brighter: "They also have Vermilion Bird Feathers?"

Since the people in Muyuntian Palace can put the Vermilion Bird feather in front of the gate of Xiao Wuxiang Temple, they should have more than one in their hands. The Vermilion Bird feather is easy to lose control. No matter how they get the Vermilion Bird feather and what they want to do with it, as long as they attract the inner demon, they are not something that a monk can deal with.

Xie Zhanning shook his head and said, "I don't know. I just hope to invite Miss Bai to go there. Biquan Villa has always been under the jurisdiction of Shuzhong. Because Wugui Pavilion is in Shuzhong, Muyun Tiangong asked us to convey it on his behalf."

Bai Luo jumped down from the roof, and Qingfeng gently lifted Bai Luo's clothes. Seeing that Xie Zhanning was distracted for a moment, she forgot to hand over the prayer post in her hand. When Xie Zhanning reacted, Bai Luo was already standing in front of him and looking at him coldly.

Bai Luo took the visit and looked at it. The official style and official terms were nothing special. Bai Luo looked at Lu Yubao and said coldly: "Let's go."

Lu Yubao shivered, and the cold wind finally stopped. Bai Luo waited for so long just to wait for this post? With this time, this aunt can kick the entire Mu Yuntian Palace, okay?

Lu Yubao rolled his eyes back and forth several times, putting a few more silver notes in his arms. He heard that the prices in Langya are more expensive than those in Shuzhong. Bai Luo never treats himself with a slight amount of food, clothing, housing and transportation, and he must live in the best place. If he doesn't bring enough money, he will suffer at that time.

Xie Jinyan jumped down from the roof after hearing this: "Miss Bai, are you going to Muyuntian Palace? Then let's go together."

Bai Luo glanced at Xie Jinyan, and was not patient with this second fool's brand of dog skin plaster: "No."

Xie Jinyan took out a reply from his arms: "No, Miss Bai. We also received the reply."

Xie Zhanning stood beside Bai Luo with a smile: "Miss Bai, next month is the birthday of Xiao Mingjing, the lord of Muyuntian Palace Palace. We were originally going to congratulate me on behalf of my father."
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