Chapter 1829: The Willow Head on the Moon(1/2)
Chapter 1830
As night falls, a silver moon hangs high above the treetops.
When Xiao Bingfeng returned to Zi Lei Peak, the sound of the flute was faint. Under the moon, the forest clouds on the roof were playing the phoenix song of the heart.
Seeing Xiao Bingfeng come back, Lin Yun put away the purple jade bamboo flute and jumped down from the roof.
Then he briefly talked to Xiao Bingfeng about his conversation with the Lord of Zi Lei Peak.
"Central Wheel Tower!"
Xiao Bingfeng's eyes lit up and she said, "You can agree."
Lin Yun said: "Let's talk about it, how are things going?"
Xiao Bingfeng said proudly: "I will naturally be able to capture it."
Lin Yun said: "It's not easy to enter Daoyang Palace. You're not bragging, are you?"
"It is definitely not possible to break through hard, but it is still possible to sneak in. There will be flaws in the complex spiritual array. If we talk about spiritual patterns attainments, it is not my emperor who brags about it, no one in Kunlun will surpass me now."
Xiao Bingfeng's serious way.
Lin Yun did not comment.
Perhaps no one can compare with her theoretical knowledge, but it is hard to tell if she is really engaged.
"But we can't do anything in the Daoyang Palace. Once we are discovered, it's very troublesome. There are at least three Holy Realm powerhouses there, and we can't stay for too long." Xiao Bingfeng said.
"So you have to draw him out."
A cold light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. He had already thought about how to deal with Zhang Yue...
“It’s time to go.”
While Lin Yun spoke, he took out a silver mask from the storage bracelet.
The moment Xiao Bingfeng saw the Silver Moon Mask, her eyes lit up and she jumped up excitedly: "Silver Moon Mask, I want it, I want it!"
Lin Yun smiled and raised his hand to raise the mask. Little Bingfeng's small size was beyond reach.
After a while, he got angry and started to beat Lin Yun.
Lin Yun put on a silver moon mask, and his long hair continued to grow, and soon fell to his waist and turned into a silvery patch.
Every hair is shining with luster, and the silver hair is extremely soft. As it floats with the wind, silver light flows like moonlight is jumping.
The holy robe on his body also turned silver, as if it was covered with a layer of moonlight, and his temperament became cold and arrogant.
Xiao Bingfeng's eyes were straightened. She liked everything Lin Yun the most.
Haha, scumbag!
"Let's go."
Lin Yun put the sword box on his back, put Xiao Bingfeng and the thief cat in it, and then quietly set off under the moonlight.
The Turtle God Transformation can conceal his breath, and with the help of the Silver Moon Mask, it is difficult to discover his existence even if the saint is not paying attention.
Now he is like a stone, and outsiders cannot detect any blood and energy.
"Lin Yun, this is not Daoyang Palace, where are you going?" Xiao Bingfeng said strangely in the Zi Yuan sword box.
Daoyang Palace is located at the foot of Daojian Mountain. It is one of the two sacred mountains of the Tiandao Sect and it is impossible to get lost and go in the wrong direction.
Soon, Xiao Bingfeng will find out.
Lin Yun stopped outside the Xuannv Courtyard. The Xuannv Courtyard covers an aurora and the guards are extremely strict.
After observing for a while, Lin Yun slipped in quietly.
Half an hour, Lin Yun found the attic where Xinyan was through some exploration.
She is a disciple of the Great Sage Jingchen. She lives in the place where she lives. The attic is bright and there is a graceful figure sitting cross-legged.
"That's probably it."
Lin Yun was whispering to himself on the treetops outside the attic.
"Ha, you are such a scumbag. You were so affectionate to Ren Bai Shuying before, but now you have the idea of Miaoyin Xuannv." Xiao Bingfeng mocked in the Zi Yuan Secret Realm.
Lin Yun ignored her and did not answer.
Bai Shuying was just forced to do so. Ye Qingtian was too obsessed with the other party. If he had no expression at all, he would easily reveal himself directly.
It’s just a need to maintain a character, Lin Yun could also feel that that girl actually hates Ye Qingtian.
That's why he didn't have any scruples, but Xinyan was his senior sister.
That was his white moonlight, in a sense, his closest person in Xuanhuang Realm.
Not to mention his own relationship with Xinyan, before Brother Xinjue died, he promised the other party to take good care of Xinyan.
He would never allow anyone to hurt Xinyan, and Zhang Yue had already violated his negative scales during the day!
Lin Yun took out a crystal bottle, which contained the demigod wine he had installed in advance. After taking a look, he fell silently to the attic.
If you move forward, you will encounter the spiritual formation. Lin Yun did not step forward and placed the crystal bottle firmly on the spiritual formation and left quietly.
call out!
Xinyan in the attic immediately opened her eyes, she came out of the building, and took the crystal bottle in her hand with a trace of doubt.
But she was cautious and didn't open it, and looked around.
"You guy, demigod wine is rare, she may not recognize it." Xiao Bingfeng said in the Zi Yuan Secret Realm.
"Her Master is a great saint, so I will definitely recognize her."
"Just like this, just tell her directly. No, do you know her..." Xiao Bingfeng suddenly thought of something and started to gossip.
"She is my senior sister in Lingxiao Jian Pavilion in Xuanhuang Realm." Lin Yun did not explain much, and quietly left after seeing Xinyan return to the attic.
After doing all this, Lin Yun followed the route of Xiao Bingfeng Phoenix and quietly entered Daoyang Palace.
Daoyang Palace is located at the foot of the sacred mountain. The guards are much tighter than Xuannv's Courtyard. From time to time, you can detect some extremely terrifying aura.
The palace where Zhang Yue lives was built according to the standards of the saints.
Not only is it magnificent, but it also clearly feels the abundant spiritual energy. There is purple air above the temple condensed into clouds, which looks very dreamy under the reflection of the moonlight.
Lin Yun came to the palace and soon found Zhang Yue who was practicing in the house, and a chill flashed in his eyes.
"Are you going to kill him? He is a saint." Xiao Bingfeng felt Lin Yun's murderous intent and reminded him.
"It's too cheap to kill him. I'll let him lose whatever he cares about the most!"
Lin Yun blinked his fingers and the note he had prepared had already been opened, and with the blessing of the sword intent, he broke into the window.
call out!
Zhang Yue, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and reached out to clamp the note.
"who?"
Zhang Yue's eyes showed a look of confusion, and he immediately released his perception, and at the same time, the figure also jumped out.
But there was nothing in the world, and Lin Yun had already retreated.
Zhang Yue thought about something and then opened the note.
"Today, Zhang Jun is a man of extraordinary style and has a very ancient chivalrous style. He speaks up for justice, which makes Shuying even more grateful... It's not to be concealed, Shuying has already made him secretly feel happy. I've been happy for four or five years, but the truth will be annoyed.
, I wish I could have no one to share the spring night with you... The moon rises to the willows, and people make an appointment after dusk..."
Zhang Yue recited the note and his breathing became faster and faster, and his eyes lit up in a short while.
"Shuying asked me?"
Zhang Yue was ecstatic and his face turned red with excitement, feeling as unreal as if he was dreaming.
He thought it was impossible, but he looked at the notes again and saw that he had no one to share the words "Spring Night" with you.
Suddenly my mouth and tongue were dry and my whole body was dry and hot. I felt a ball of fire burning under my lower abdomen.
"Jun Zhang is a very elegant person in the temple today, and his righteousness makes Shuying grateful..."
When Zhang Yue thought about this, he showed a look of pride in his eyes.
After today's enthronement ceremony, Ye Qingtian showed his sharpness and almost no one dared to wipe his sharpness.
Bai Shuying must be extremely unhappy in her heart. No one dared to touch him, but I stood up.
When Zhang Yue thought of this, he couldn't help but believe it a lot.
"Wanghuan for four or five years... Did Shuying notice me long ago?" A faint smile appeared on Zhang Yue's face, unable to hide his pride.
It seems that Shuying really hates Ye Qingtian, this trash!
Unfortunately, he was stopped by that bitch during the day. Otherwise, Shuying would have been even happier on the spot.
But as time goes by, there will be opportunities in the future.
Zhang Yue held the note, his thoughts were messy, and murmured: "It shouldn't be a spoof. I am a saint of Daoyang Palace. Who dares to mess with me? Even if it's a trap, I have to see who dares to be so bold, but if it's true
To be continued...