Chapter 2800: Zhuge Canglong's Heartache

In the early morning, Bai Chen bought two bottles of wine, brought some sesame cakes, and continued on his way with Bo Duolan.

During the long journey, Bo Duolan was infatuated with the great rivers and mountains of Tianyan Divine Realm.

Bai Chen believes that after she meets Xiao Xiu, the two of them will have a lot to talk about.

…

At this time, Luo Tianzong was immersed in sadness.

In front of Mu Fan's tomb, a group of people stood, including Luo Zhijian, Zhuge Feng, Zhuge Canglong and his disciples.

The disciples in the sect could see sad figures everywhere, but there was no trace of pain on the faces of the people in front of the tombstone.

Luo Zhijian was wearing a blue robe, closed the folding fan in his hand, and his calm eyes flashed with a sense of foreboding: "Senior, the deputy pavilion master is dead. Now the outside world will definitely think that our Wanchao Pavilion is leaderless. Next, we will How to do it?”

In the ancient cave, Zhuge Canglong only appeared in front of the two gods.

And the Night of the Gods has always been arrogant and will not take him seriously at all.

That's why Luo Zhijian said this.

Hearing this, Zhuge Canglong slowly raised his eyes and looked at Mu Fan's tombstone. A pair of old eyes that seemed to be full of vicissitudes of life revealed a cold chill: "This time in the ancient cave, treasures turned out, but I don't know whose family the flowers fell into." Since Shenye can send Haotian here, it proves that Gu Yingjian is bound to get this thing. At this time, we must naturally restrain our sharpness. "

"Since we don't want to attract the attention of the gods, why don't we send people around to find the person who obtained the treasure? In this way, wouldn't it be able to show that the treasure is not in our hands?" Xu Zhijie suggested.

"It's useless." Zhuge Feng tugged on her sleeve.

Zhuge Canglong, who originally wanted to turn around and scold her, sighed helplessly after seeing Zhuge Feng's actions: "Oh, what kind of power is the Night of the Gods? How can you easily trust others? You know the rules, you still You should learn more from Xiaofeng and at least think through your words when speaking!"

"Yes, Master..."

Xu Zhijie felt aggrieved and lowered his head, not daring to act presumptuously in front of Zhuge Canglong.

"Senior, do you think that this time the ancient cave collapsed, will Ji Qing really be destroyed in the ancient illusion like Mu Fan?" Luo Zhijian suddenly asked.

They finally invited Zuo Qiu, the ninth-grade alchemy master, to come over. If the sacrifice to Qing was destroyed, wouldn't it be a failure?

However, facing Luo Zhijian's inquiry, Zhuge Canglong's old face instantly showed a hint of pain.

"well!"

He sighed deeply, said nothing more, and left here helplessly.

Watching his back gradually disappear, Luo Zhijian also sighed and felt a heavy stone on his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Sacrificing Qing is a masterpiece created by Dan Emperor Baili Nashaji's lifelong efforts. Even Dan Emperor Yituo can't match it.

How could he not feel heartbroken when such a perfect work was destroyed like this?

To put it bluntly, losing Mu Fan is nothing to Wanchao Pavilion.

But losing Ji Qing is definitely difficult for them to accept.

…

Three days later.

The sun was shining brightly, and Bai Chen finally returned to Chenyao Sword Sect with Bo Duolan.

With Xiaoliu's perception, Cat Emperor and Chu Junran came out to greet him, but when they saw Bo Duolan, they were all stunned.

After a brief introduction, Bo Duolan was also arranged into a small thatched cottage that was simple but relatively secluded.

She had been accustomed to living a life of fine clothing and fine food since she was a child, and now this elegance and tranquility could be considered comfortable.

"Sect Master, is it really okay for you to bring her back like this?"

In a thatched house, Ji Shengyu looked at Bai Chen with a complicated expression.

Hearing this, Chu Junran and Cat Emperor also looked over at the same time.

It would be better if the other party was an ordinary person...

This dragon...

"I've brought Xiao Xiu out. Is there still one more Boduolan left?"

Bai Chen shrugged, poured a cup of tea, and sipped the tea disapprovingly.

"That's what I say... but..."

Seeing that Ji Shengyu was still worried, Chu Junran smiled helplessly and advised: "Just believe him. Many things cannot be analyzed completely in terms of pros and cons. Sometimes intuition is also an arrangement given to you by God. , whether the ending will be satisfactory depends on God’s will.”

"No, I'm not a person who likes to leave things to chance. I just feel that this girl's life experience will have a big impact on us in the future. If we take her with us, we might be able to find out the truth about that year."

When Bai Chen mentioned the word truth, the Cat Emperor's eyes instantly brightened.

They have been working hard to trace the truth back then.

As everyone knows, Lu Chen actually already knew everything.

Lu Chen, who was sitting cross-legged in the sea of ​​consciousness, couldn't help but gradually opened his eyes when he heard Bai Chen mention this matter again.

The pair of green eyes flickered slightly.

After a moment, he continued to close his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved into a cold and charming arc.

…

The hut where Bo Duo Lan lives is in the easternmost part of the village.

There are only two huts here, one is Xiao Xiu's residence, and the other is Bo Duolan's residence.

The two cabins are separated by a sea of ​​colorful flowers. When Bo Duolan opens the door, she can smell the fragrance of flowers in the air.

"It smells really good."

She opened her arms and took a deep breath, feeling relaxed and happy instantly.

Many of the flower beds planted by Xiao Xiu have strange medicinal effects, and there are naturally many things to refresh the mind.

"I didn't expect the outside world to be so wonderful. My father is really something. Why does he always say that it's dangerous outside..."

Bo Duolan curled her lips in disapproval and walked forward quickly.

She walked slowly around the flower garden. Suddenly, her eyebrows frowned and she stared at the flowers in front of her with curiosity.

Doesn't the story say that when flowers are in full bloom, they will attract butterflies or bees? Why can't I see any bees here?

"Does it mean that fairy tales are all lies?"

At this time, the door opposite was suddenly pushed open, and a young man who looked very delicate was seen walking out of the room with a wooden basin.

The young man looked over and exchanged glances with Bo Duolan. At this moment, Bo Duolan shivered inexplicably, and felt that all the pores on his body stood up.

"What terrible eyes!"

She quickly retracted her gaze and turned around and fled in panic.

Leaving Xiao Xiu alone, not knowing what happened there, with a look of astonishment on his face.

…

Rushed into the house and locked the door, Bo Duolan still has lingering fears.

There are not many people who can make her feel fear at first sight.

“Oh my God, who is that guy just now? Why is he so scary!”

She poked half of her head out from the gap in the window and secretly watched Xiao Zheng watering the flowerbed in the distance.

From this point of view, he is so gentle…