Chapter 1829: Willow on the Moon

The first thousand eight hundred and thirty chapters

As night fell, there was a silver moon hanging above the treetops.

When the little ice phoenix returned to the Purple Thunder Peak, the sound of the flute was faint, and under the moon, Lin Yun on the roof was playing the Phoenix Song of Heart.

Seeing the little ice phoenix came back, Lin Yun put away the purple jade god bamboo flute and jumped off the roof.

Then, I briefly talked to Xiao Bingfeng about the conversation with Peak Master Zi Lei.

“Sky Wheel Tower!”

Xiao Bingfeng’s eyes lit up and said, “You can promise.”

Lin Yun said: “Let’s talk about it, how is the matter going?”

Little Bingfeng said triumphantly: “The emperor will come out of his horse, and he will naturally come by hand.”

Lin Yun said: “Daoyang Palace is not easy to enter, are you bragging?”

“It’s definitely not possible to rush in, but it’s okay to sneak in, and there will be flaws in complex spiritual formations. If you talk about spiritual patterns, it is not the emperor’s bragging, and now no one in Kunlun surpasses the emperor.”

Little Bingfeng said seriously.

Lin Yun was noncommittal.

Perhaps no one can match her in theoretical knowledge, it’s hard to tell when she actually moves her hands.

“But you can’t do it in Daoyang Palace. Once it is found to be very troublesome, there are at least three Holy Realm powerhouses in it, and we can’t stay for too long.” Xiao Bingfeng said.

“So I have to lead him out.”

Lin Yun’s eyes flashed with cold light, he had already thought about how to deal with Zhang Yue. . ,

“It’s time to go.”

While Lin Yun was talking, he took out a silver mask from the storage bracelet.

The moment Little Bingfeng saw the Silver Moon Mask, his eyes brightened and jumped excitedly: “Silver Moon Mask, I want it, I want it!”

Lin Yun smiled and raised his hand to raise the mask. Little Bingfeng was so small that he couldn’t reach it by jumping around.

After a while, he became angry and beat Lin Yun.

Lin Yun put on the silver moon mask, ah, his long hair continued to grow, and soon fell to his waist and turned into silver.

Each hair shone with lustre, and the silver hair was extremely supple, and the silver awns flowed with the wind, as if moonlight was jumping.

The saint robe on his body also turned into silver, as if covered with a layer of moonlight, and his temperament became cold and aloof.

Little Bingfeng’s eyes straightened, and Lin Yun’s favorite thing is this silver moon mask.

Oh, scumbag!

“Let’s go.”

Lin Yun put the sword box on his back, packed the little ice phoenix and the thief cat in, and set off quietly taking advantage of the moonlight.

The Turtle Transformation itself can hide his breath, and with the aid of the Silver Moon Mask, it is difficult to find his existence even if the saint is not paying attention.

Now he is like a stone, outsiders can’t notice any physical presence.

“Lin Yun, this is not Daoyang Palace, where are you going?” Little Bingfeng asked strangely in the purple kite sword box.

Daoyang Palace is located at the foot of Daojian Mountain. It is one of the two sacred mountains of Tiandaozong.

Soon, Little Bingfeng knew.

Lin Yun stopped outside the Xuannvyuan, which occupies the aurora, and the guards are extremely strict.

After observing for a while, Lin Yun slipped in quietly.

After half an hour, Lin Yun found the attic where Xin Yan was located after some groping.

She is a direct disciple of the Great Sage Jingchen. It is not difficult to find where she lives. The light in the attic is bright, and there is a graceful figure sitting cross-legged.

“This should be it.”

Lin Yun whispered to himself on the treetop outside the attic.

“Oh, you are really a scumbag. You were so affectionate for Bai Shuying before, so now I have the idea of the wonderful voice Xuannv.” Xiao Bingfeng mocked in the Secret Realm of Purple Kite.

Lin Yun ignored her and did not answer.

Bai Shuying was just compelling, Ye Qingtian was too obsessed with the other party, and if he didn’t show it at all, it would be easy for him to show his stuff directly.

It’s nothing more than maintaining human needs, Lin Yun can also feel that the girl actually hates Ye Qingtian.

That’s why he has no scruples, but Xin Yan is his master sister.

That was his white moonlight, in a sense, he was the closest person in the Xuanhuang Realm.

Not to mention the relationship between himself and Xin Yan, before the death of Brother Xin Jue, he promised the other party to take care of Xin Yan.

He would never allow anyone to hurt Xin Yan, Zhang Yue Tiantian had already committed his inverse scales!

Lin Yun took out a crystal bottle with the demigod wine he had pre-filled in it. After a glance, he silently fell to the front of the attic.

If you go further, you will encounter the spirit formation. Lin Yun didn’t step forward, put the crystal bottle firmly on the spirit formation, and then quietly left.

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 hint of doubt.

But she was very cautious and did not open her eyes, looking around.

“You guy, demigod wine is rare, she may not recognize it.” Little Bingfeng said in the Purple Kite Secret Realm.

“She is a great sage, she must recognize her.”

“It’s unnecessary to do this, you can just tell her directly. No, do you know her…” Little Bingfeng suddenly thought of something, and went gossip.

“She is my master sister in the Lingxiao sword pavilion of the Profound Yellow Realm.” Lin Yun didn’t explain much, and after seeing Xin Yan back in the attic, he quietly left.

After doing all this, Lin Yun quietly walked into Daoyang Palace following the route Xiaobingfeng had explored.

Daoyang Palace is located at the foot of the sacred mountain, and the guards are much stricter than that of Xuan Nuyuan, and from time to time, some extremely terrifying auras can be detected.

The palace where Zhang Yue lived was built according to the standards of the saints.

Not only the momentum is magnificent, but also the aura of aura is clearly felt. There is purple qi condensed into clouds above the temple, and it looks very dreamy under the reflection of moonlight.

Lin Yun came to the palace and found Zhang Yue who was cultivating in the house within a short while, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

“Are you going to kill him? He is a saint.” Little Bingfeng felt Lin Yun’s killing intent and reminded him.

“It’s too cheap to kill him, what he cares about most, I will let him lose something!”

Lin Yun snapped his finger, the note he had prepared long ago, breaking through the window under the blessing of sword intent.

call out!

Sitting cross-legged, Zhang Yue opened his eyes abruptly, and reached out to clamp the note.

“Who?”

There was doubt in Zhang Yue’s eyes, he immediately released his perception, and at the same time the figure jumped out.

But there was nothing between the sky and the earth, and Lin Yun had long since retreated.

Zhang Yue thoughtfully, then opened the note.

“Zhang Jun on the dojo today is exquisite, and he is quite an ancient chivalrous style. He speaks righteously, and it makes Shuying grateful… It is true that Shuying has long been secretly promised. Wanghuan for four or five years, the truth will be annoying. , I would like to be no one, and have a spring night with you… the willows on the moon, people meet in the dusk…”

Zhang Yue read the note, breathing more and more rapidly, and his eyes brightened after a while.

“Shuying asks me?”

Zhang Yue’s heart was ecstatic, his face flushed with excitement, and he only felt unreal as if he was dreaming.

He thought about it and thought it was impossible, but he looked at the note again, and saw that there was no one at Wish, and when he shared a few words with you.

My mouth was dry and my tongue was dry, and my body was hot. I only felt a fire burning under the lower abdomen.

“Today, Zhang Jun’s demeanor is outstanding on the dojo, and Shuying is grateful for his words of righteousness…”

Reading this way, Zhang Yue’s eyes showed complacency.

After today’s canonization ceremony, Ye Qingtian’s sharp edge was revealed, and almost no one dared to wipe his sharp edge.

Bai Shuying must be extremely upset in her heart, no one dared to touch him, but I stepped forward.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yue couldn’t help but believe a lot.

“Wang Huan four or five years… Has Shuying noticed me a long time 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!

It’s a pity that he was blocked by that slut during the day, and if he was stunned on the spot, Shuying would be happier.

But as time goes by, there will be opportunities in the future.

Zhang Yue held the note, his thoughts messed up, and muttered: “It shouldn’t be a spoof, I am a saint of Daoyang Palace, who dares to fuck me? Even if it is a trap, I have to see who dares to be so bold, but in case it is true Of…I wish to be no one, and have a spring night with you.”

Zhang Yue’s face showed lewdness, and the involuntary thoughts flashed in his mind, and Bai Shuying’s stunning face kept flashing.

Thinking about it, the fire in the lower abdomen was uncontrollable.

“Hey-hey.”

Zhang Yue couldn’t help laughing.

He seemed sane, but he was actually quite confident in himself, and he didn’t think it was a spoof.

He definitely felt that he was worthy of Bai Shuying, and he tried to teach Ye Qingtian several times, and Bai Shuying should also be seen in his eyes.

“This is Shuying hair, it smells so good…”

Zhang Yue took this strand of hair and closed his eyes to reveal an intoxicated look. This strand of hair made him completely firm.

When he opened his eyes, he glanced at the place on the note, and there was no more hesitation in his eyes.

He immediately cleaned up and prepared to go out in a hurry.

Before leaving, Zhang Yue rummaged in the house for a while before thinking of something, and finally found a jade bottle.

What’s inside is a big tonic, and the effect is extremely violent.

Zhang Yue poured out the pill, and after checking it, he smiled satisfied: “Hey, the senior sister is so bold, that must be satisfied.”

After finishing the jade bottle, Zhang Yue left Daoyang Palace and rushed to the agreed place.

Zhang Yue looked worried, excited and excited, and his face was full of ecstasy.

In a relatively quiet forest garden, Zhang Yue, who was walking, suddenly heard the sound of Xiao sounds like natural sounds.

“Xiao Yin!”

Zhang Yue’s eyes were bright, Bai Shuying was very good at rhythm, and even mastered the sacred sound.

You can’t go wrong, it must be sister!

Without any doubt, Zhang Yue ran away following the sound of the flute, and finally came to an ancient tree supporting the sky.

Xiaoyin came from the tree. Zhang Yue paused, with a reserved smile on his face, rushing to the tree and said: “Senior Sister Bai, Zhang Yue is here as promised.”

Under the moonlight, Xiaoyin stopped abruptly.

Zhang Yuexin became extremely tense, with boundless expectations amidst the tension, the expression in his eyes was extremely fiery.

“Senior Sister Bai? There is no Senior Sister Bai here.”

But at this moment, a cold voice came, and a silver figure fell behind the ancient tree.

The man was wearing a silver gown, draped in a moonlight, with silver hair hanging down on his waist, and a silver mask. He had a cold and arrogant temperament, and his eyes were deep and cold.

“Who are you? Where’s Senior Sister Bai!”

Zhang Yue’s face suddenly sank, and his eyes searched around, trying to find the white sparse shadow that did not exist.

Under the mask, Lin Yun sneered: “I wish to be no one, and have a spring night with the monarch. The willows on the top of the moon, the people will meet in the dusk.”

Zhang Yue suddenly lost consciousness: “How do you know!”

As soon as the words were spoken, Zhang Yue immediately woke up, and his face completely sank: “You are looking for death, dare to play on my head!!!”

boom!

He ran away in an instant, the air of Nirvana filled his body, and the terrifying pressure spread out.

“You touched my negative scale!” Zhang Yue said with a gloomy face, gritted his teeth.

Huh!

Before he finished his words, he appeared in front of Lin Yun, his palms falling on Lin Yun’s chest.

The speed was staggering, bang, but a loud noise came out, but Lin Yun didn’t move Zhang Yue but was shocked.

“Sacred Artifact! Who are you?”

Zhang Yue’s face was pale, and after landing a few steps back, the pupils in his eyes shrank sharply.

What Lin Yun wore was exactly the repaired tens of thousands of scales.

The pinnacle half-sage Zhuge Qingyun can break the ten thousand scale armor, a triad of Nirvana, but it is far from it.

What’s more, Lin Yun’s current cultivation base is not comparable to the original one.