In the capital of Nanye, a beautiful young man in white is setting up a stall by the side of the road. Chen Diao Temple squats next to the bookstall, picks up a book at will, and reads it. His eyes suddenly shine.


    As soon as the young man looked at the expression of Chen Diao temple, he knew that he was a fellow. With a shake of his right hand, the young man opened his folding fan and said, "the soul of Bai Mei Chun is in chaos, and the bones are gathered in front of the three peaks."


    Chen Diao temple said: "picking flowers, playing with butterflies, sucking the marrow of flowers, loving honey and hiding honey nest."


    The handsome young man was very surprised. He was really the man in the passage. He shook his head and folded the fan gently. Then he said, "the flower path has never been swept by visitors. Now the Pengmen gate is open for you..."


    Chen Diao temple, if hit by a powerful technique, even retreated two steps, with a look of shock, "born with a fairy cave, unlimited scenery in the dangerous peak!"


    The handsome young man covered his face with a folding fan, and his eyes were full of splendor. He said, "stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are red in February flowers!"


    Chen Diao temple and the handsome young man got up together. They walked back and forth and looked at each other. "It''s true that they are in the same way. I''ll think about it for a moment."


    The handsome young man seemed to be in his heart, embracing him in both hands, and then made a gesture of invitation, "brother, help yourself."


    "Fight against each other''s gums, two bodies in one, push and grind in the dark!"


    "Yuechu dredges Yingren sword, Zhejiang machine moves jade plate!"


    "The golden needle pierces the pistil of peach blossom, and dare not frown in a loud voice!"


    "Zihua rain and dew sprinkle cool, out of the waist hole orifices."


    Chen Diao temple and the handsome young man looked at each other. They clapped hands, and then clenched hands. "It seems that brother is really brilliant!"


    "I dare not, you are the one!" The handsome young man laughed.


    "Ha ha ha, you and I are as old as before. How about drinking?"


    "Drink!"


    Yi Shanlian, a beautiful young man, of course, traveled far away. He bought books all the way to collect money, but he never thought that no one could read the goods. It really made him sad, but he never thought that in a place like Nanye, he met his fellow men. It''s really a painstaking effort. I''m not alone.


    Chen Diao Temple doesn''t know Yi Shanlian. The reason why he wants to stop is that Yi Shanlian has noticed something that has something to do with him. He begins to think that Ling Yun has come back and pretends to be selling books here. He just knows that Ling Yun can''t do it when he turns over the books.


    However, in Nanye, I finally met my own friends.


    ……


    Of course, Ling Yun didn''t know that Yi Shanlian and Chen Diao Temple knew each other in this way. If he learned something like this, he would be chopped to death by Pei Lixia.


    Ling Yun and Ziqing are sitting in the corridor. Ziqing looks at Ling Yun and counts his treasures. Her eyes are shining. She doesn''t feel bored and tired at all. She looks at them with relish and finds them very interesting.


    Ling Yun said while sorting out: "since this is a strange space, if someone has been here, except Qianjun, only his cronies will know. They don''t know where, but they should be able to find it. After you get rid of the poison, we have to find a way to leave here. It''s impossible to stay in this place all our lives."


    "This kind of space is similar to fangcunwu. In fact, it''s more like a small lucky place. It''s not easy to go out," Ziqing said. "If I didn''t want to break into the fourteen borders through this cocoon, I didn''t have to go to Feiyu Prefecture."


    "Anyway, I''ll explore the terrain of the wild world. If Kyushu wins, maybe I can make some money here," Ling Yun said sarcastically. "Anyway, even if I win, it''s a miserable victory. Most of the credit is due to Zhenbei city."


    "That''s true." Ziqing said.


    Ling Yun thought that he had nothing to do, so he planned to store some aura. There is plenty of aura here. It''s a waste to not practice.


    He has two methods of luck, one is the 13th floor of refining gas, and the other is the operation of the great Zhou Dynasty, which was born out of "the secret of heaven and earth". The latter follows the operation of heaven and earth to return to the donkey. The ups and downs often occur, and the ups and downs are endless. The dead are born, and the dead are born and die. The cycle is more and more tenacious, which is a very good way to make up for Lingyun''s deficiency.


    Ziqing doesn''t feel strange about Lingyun Hui''s things. His father is so powerful that he can''t leave any good things for Lingyun. For example, the art of change is really an excellent way to kill and set fire.


    Ziqing can''t practice now. It''s really boring. She doesn''t want to read a book. Where can there be a sweetheart in the book.


    The next day, after Ling Yun''s detoxification, he also meditates and adjusts his breath. Ziqing, who can finally recover part of his strength, breathes a sigh of relief. These days, he is worried that Ling Yun will suddenly die and that he will drag her down. Now it''s all right. Ling Yun lies on one side and twitches, "can you clear the remaining poison yourself?"


    The son Qing white Ling cloud one eye, "you say?"


    Ling Yun rubbed his hands, "is that ok?"


    "What do you say?" Ziqing said with a smile, "I won''t tell Pei Lixia."


    Ling Yun touched his nose. "It''s not easy to do. I have to pay for it."


    Ziqing said, "how could it be that I took advantage of it?"


    "The road is not damaged, one life, why don''t you take advantage of it?" Ling Yun embraces with both hands, a look of disgust.


    He takes Ziqing''s hand, pours Lingqi into it and brings it back, which can dispel 99% of the poison of mieling. It''s just that some places are relatively "remote". Ling Yun is really embarrassed to start. He has tried to use Lingqi to lead to reading, but there will be a lot of dispersion along the way, but those Ziqing can dispel themselves.


    "I am now recovering some of my strength, and you are not my opponent," Zi Qing smiled at Lingyun. "Has the final say now."


    "Unreasonable." Ling Yun turned to Kyushu to make sure that the poison of mieling had no effect on and hurt Yu Ziqing any more. After that, he didn''t bother to argue with Ziqing again. The old witch had lived in vain for so many years. Her IQ was not high and she was stupid.


    Ziqing leaned against the pillar on one side, "shouldn''t you go ahead and have a look? Maybe there''s something better? "


    Ling Yun did not lift his head and said, "I just want to see the quality of this brick. I will definitely go in later." He is waiting for Ziqing to go in and explore the way. He has saved her so much kindness. What''s wrong with doing something trivial?


    Ziqing said with a smile, "are you waiting for me to go in and find your way?"


    Ling Yun turned to Ziqing and said, "you''ve been with me for so long. Your IQ has improved a little."


    Ziqing stares, Lingyun pushes the door open and makes an invitation gesture: "sister Ziqing, please."


    Ziqing rolled his eyes. When he was injured, he could call out any old witch, old woman, old monster, old seembryo. He had just recovered, and his attitude turned 180 degrees.


    "I think it''s better for the old witch to shout closer." Ziqing said with a smile.


    Ling Yun, with a blank face, reached out and explored some of Ziqing''s forehead and muttered: "there''s no fever, either. Is it that poisoning has damaged his brain? How can he call himself an old witch?"


    Ziqing pulls Ling Yun''s cheek to help to walk in, "you this is owe to beat."


    "Ah, you''re going to bite the hand that feeds you..."


    Ziqing and Lingyun walked in together. What they saw outside was just a temple, but when they came in, there was a small world. It was high mountains and flowing water, carved beams and painted buildings. When they came in from the door, there was a suspension bridge hanging in front of them. After passing through the suspension bridge, they could reach the small world on the opposite side of the road, with abundant aura.


    Ziqing picked eyebrows, "a small blessed land, although it has been broken, but there should be a lot of opportunities."


    Ling Yun''s eyes are shining, but he is not eager for quick success and instant benefit. Such a place can''t have been found in the wild world. "If someone has been here, of course, he will leave something, including a trap enough to kill the latecomers."


    Ling Yun rubbed his chin. He habitually pulled Ziqing behind him and took the lead in walking on the suspension bridge. Then he remembered that Ziqing''s strength had recovered, and said to Ziqing, "you first."


    There was a smile in Ziqing''s eyes, and Ling Yun followed Ziqing. Anyway, if there were no three or five fatal traps and horrible creatures in these places, Ling Yun could only walk one step at a time, and he couldn''t come back to Baoshan empty handed. This is too sad.


    Ziqing took Ling Yun''s hand, "I protect you."


    This is probably the sorrow of the strength. Ling Yun thought to himself that he was really a weak and helpless little wretch.


    There is no mechanism set up here, and Ziqing is not the kind of person who is good at identifying treasures. She can only sense the good and bad of these things through her strong strength, but there is certainly not much harm.


    Ling Yun just said that there are others here, and he may not be able to deal with them. However, since he has been in a small lucky land, there should be some kind of dead end. Moreover, at present, he can''t tell the good from the bad.


    Ling Yun shook his head, gently took Ziqing''s hand, soft voice said: "first find treasure?"


    "Good."


    When she was in the corridor, she didn''t notice the difference here. The fairy sister of Lingyun Xinhai only talked and looked occasionally. In fact, her original spiritual consciousness was not here all the time, so she didn''t know about Lingyun and Ziqing, and she didn''t want to know.


    Ziqing said speechless.


    Ling Yun nodded slightly, and then led Ziqing into the nearest courtyard. The courtyard was huge. The middle one was a three story attic, and the material was the same as that seen in the corridor outside. However, the floor tiles here were obviously better, and the number of tiles laid coincided with the number of days around, which was very particular.


    Most of the things lent to Ling Yun are borrowed but not returned. Originally, Ziqing didn''t plan to return them to him. Ling Yun shook his head, "go inside first."


    Most of the objects on the first floor are ancient objects of high workmanship, but their spirituality has been lost. For some people who like to collect them, they are very valuable, but for Ling Yun, they are things that don''t need to be put away for the time being.


    On the second floor, there are some books. Ling Yun doesn''t even bother to read them. All of them are in his own pocket. The space of the wine pot is big enough to hold a lot of things.


    On the third floor, however, there was only a bow, covered with dust. When Lingyun just wanted to get close, Ziqing grabbed Lingyun and said softly, "don''t worry."


    On the first floor and the second floor, no array was set up to obstruct the comers, but the third floor made her feel cold. Ling Yun squinted, "there is array."


    Although he was not very proficient in array, he did notice something different after Ziqing held him, but the bow and arrow really looked good. Ling Yun asked Ziqing, "do you have a way?"


    "No Ziqing said, "I''m not a master of array. Besides, it''s hard to get started with array. Who would spend so much effort on it?"


    Ling Yun rubbed his chin and said in a low voice, "it''s very difficult."


    Anyway, now we don''t have to think about pursuing soldiers, but we can''t spend all our time here. Ling Yun said to Ziqing, "let''s see. If we can''t, we''ll go."


    "Don''t worry. I can wait for a while. The poison of mieling also prolongs my... Time. I need to be prepared." Ziqing said.


    Ling Yun clapped his hands, "then try."