Nine Heavens

While Cheng Yuanfang was staring intently at the picture scroll, Liu Juan was also attracted by the picture scroll, and the two finally looked at each other at the same time, realizing what the paintings seemed to imply, and vaguely related to themselves. However, looking at the ancient scroll and scroll, at least it was thousands of years ago. At that time, I was not born at all, so how could I get connected? It's really strange.

The two people looked more and more weird, looked away, and walked around the ancestral hall, except for the offerings and the gods, there was nothing to make people feel relaxed, only the candlelight was shaking slightly in the dark space, Liu Juan didn't want to stay any longer He said softly, "Let's go." Cheng Yuanfang nodded impatiently.

The two of them floated out of the ancestral hall and entered the moon sky. The breeze brought them, carrying various fragrances of flowers, and they immediately felt a burst of relief. Cheng Yuanfang stretched his empty waist and asked, "What exactly is Sister Juan trying to do? Why did you bring me into the ancestral hall just now?"

"Find the list." Liu Juan said softly. With a slight smile, a trace of mystery appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Cheng Yuanfang with a wink.

Looking at Wang Qingquan, Cheng Yuanfang finally understood, and said with a smile, "Are you worried that Elder Liu and Elder Yu are showing favoritism?"

Liu Juan nodded her head without answering. Then quickly leaned over and floated towards Jinghuatang, Cheng Yuanfang followed closely.

Under the flowing moonlight behind him, under the cover of the swaying willows, Tianya Xiaozhu could not see a gleam of light. They must be fast asleep. Cheng Yuanfang guessed that the cruel river sacrifice must have shocked them very much. They couldn't bear to leave bitter traces in their memory, so they went to bed early.

To be honest, Cheng Yuanfang himself couldn't understand why the beautiful Jinghua Competition insisted on such a cruel thing as the river festival, it was really puzzling, and he sighed secretly.

At the moment when the two souls entered Jinghuatang, a cloud of ghostly green smoke flashed behind the gate of Tianya Xiaozhu, stretched around a few times, and condensed into a hideous face in the darkness, from which two shots shot out. The gloomy dark green cold light quietly disappeared behind the gate after a few sneers.

Liu Juan walked forward cautiously, for fear that the two elders would find out, and heard her father say that the two elders understand the way of immortality, and even ghosts, monsters and ghosts are afraid of them.

I and Yuan Fang are traveling in Yuanshen, breaking into Jinghuatang late at night is a big taboo, if they find out, my life will be confessed, so be careful every time you move. But Liu Juan soon realized that her worries were unnecessary, the two elders were not there at all, and there was no one in the spacious hall of Hua Tang, a smile appeared on Liu Juan's face.

Looking around, he drifted straight to a purple wood case in front of him. Cheng Yuanfang saw Liu Juan bravely stopped there, knew that there was no danger, and quickly came to the front. The two saw a stack of papers on the table, and a tiger bone ruler was pressed on the paper. Gently removed the ruler, took the paper in his hand and opened it, the two of them immediately let out a wow of excitement.

By candlelight, on the paper in front of her was the entry list for the 3000th Flower Competition. Looking at the neat and clear regular script handwriting, the two browsed quickly, and finally Liu Juan found her father's name on the third page. . A happy smile appeared on Liu Juan's face, with a hint of satisfaction at the corner of her mouth. Secretly, it's fair, the writing of the name doesn't distinguish between direct descendants and commoners.

After arranging the pages of the book, Liu Juan was about to leave, but she happened to catch a stack of papers written in the same regular script protruding from the drawer of the desk. Curious for a while, he opened the drawer involuntarily, took out the paper and looked at it. There were 23 papers in total, 1,205 names, and none of those names belonged to the common people.

Liu Juan suddenly became angry, her body trembled slightly, and she said angrily: "It's true that it's obvious and it's dark. Every year, it is said that Daddy's Hua'er must be at the top of the list, but after the competition, he couldn't even make it to the top few. It must be your so-called direct descendants who are playing tricks!" Liu Juan sneered after reading it.

Cheng Yuanfang saw that Liu Juan's expression was a bit wrong, took the list and looked at it for a while, then pondered for a while and said, "Sister Juan, don't worry, maybe it's not what you think, what is this list for? Can't tell."

Hearing what Cheng Yuanfang said, Liu Juan thought it was true. There is no competition yet, and these names alone can't explain anything. Forget it, when the game is over, it depends on the situation and they are settling accounts.

As a result, the anger on his face calmed down, and he said calmly: "Maybe." Turning around and flying in the direction he came from, Cheng Yuanfang quickly put the paper back and left.

Watching the two children leave, two figures flashed out from behind a mountain of files, both sighing silently. After a long silence, Yu Wu looked at the stack of papers that Liu Juan and the two were flipping through just now, and said resentfully: "Third brother, do you want to do this well?"

Liu Yeqing looked at Yuwu's haggard face, and looked around Jinghua hall for a while with nostalgia for the volumes of files that recorded Jinghua's grand events in the past three thousand years, and said with wet eyes: "It is the responsibility of the descendants of our five surnames to protect the mausoleum. And fate, it is only natural to go through fire and water for it, and even lose their lives. But those children of the common people, the residents who have moved from other places in recent years are innocent, and they cannot be allowed to become victims of the disaster no matter what. "

After speaking, Liu Yeqing couldn't help but shed tears. For thousands of years, under this Longyun Mountain, generations have lived peacefully and peacefully, how wonderful it is. In the early morning, the five elder brothers watched the sky and played the piano on the bank of the river, drunk and fainted, the willow leaves broke through the fog, the stars and swords fluttered, and the purple damask fluttered... All these are gone with the departure of the eldest brother and the second brother , never again.

Yu Wu glanced at Liu Yeqing's dripping tears, and couldn't bear to look any more, she turned her head to one side, her shoulders trembled, and there was a suppressed sobbing sound.

These tears are looking back on good memories and saying goodbye to everything in the world of mortals in this life. The teardrops shone against the candlelight, and the color was crystal clear, without any turbidity or regret.

After all, he is an elder who has gone through vicissitudes of life, and Liu Yeqing realized his gaffe, calmed down, and laughed at himself: "I didn't expect that we would cry! Haha, haha..." Liu Yeqing laughed wildly after finishing speaking up. Yu Wu also stopped her tears and looked at him in surprise. Because she saw the former Liu Yeqing again, the personable Liu Yeqing. Although the incidents that happened in the villa one after another in the past few days, especially the death of the two elder brothers and the madness of the fourth younger brother, made his face suddenly look much older, but those deep eyes reappeared brilliance, full of hope, full of hope. Tragic.

Enough laughing, Liu Yeqing felt extremely relaxed all over her body, once she made up her mind after more than half a month of entanglement, everything became easier. Looking down at Yu Wu for a while, he said calmly: "The death of the eldest brother and the second brother, the madness of the fourth brother, and the disappearance of the child may be signs, indicating that the rumors of the fairy world three thousand years ago may really exist. The star-gathering celestial phenomenon has really appeared, and the monster is about to return to the human world, and it seems that what is coming has finally come. Let us, the five-surnamed Xianhou, treat it calmly."

In the darkness, in an inconspicuous corner of the Qingshi Villa market, a purple figure has been standing quietly, paying close attention to the changes in Jinghuatang.

After standing there for two or three hours, I didn't feel any abnormality, but the window with the dim candlelight was infinitely imaginative. Always feel that something is going to happen, this feeling has always been accurate, Tan Tianying believes in this feeling.

Then he was convinced of this, and suddenly there was a sad and old maniacal laughter from Jinghuatang. Although it was far away, it was enough to be heard clearly for Tan Tianying, who had profound inner strength. That was Liu Yeqing's voice. Why did he laugh, whether he was disdainful or complacent, Tan Tianying quietly pondered in the darkness where no one disturbed him.

I heard laughter, and the guests of Tianya Xiaozhu not far away would also. Sure enough, in a short while, dozens of good things flashed out from Tianya Xiaozhu, stretching their necks to watch Jinghuatang under the moonlight, and they didn't go back until the wild laughter died down, discussing with each other.

The world without people immediately fell silent. Tan Tianying looked up at the sky, the sky was dark blue, and a few cold stars blinked lonely.

In the distance, in the dim moonlight, there are strange peaks standing on the continuous Longyun Mountain, and the moon is between the peaks. A gust of night wind blew, and the clothes fluttered with the wind. Tan Tianying moved and hid in a darker corner. Because he found a familiar figure appearing on the roof of Jinghuatang, with moving silver brilliance flowing under the moonlight, and a mass of fiery red wrapped in the silver brilliance, like a bright red lantern or a ball of hydrangea, but it seems that the flame is still burning, Because the ball of fiery red was dancing slightly.

The silver figure appeared from the smoky weeping willow branches, wandered for a moment on the roof, and landed lightly under the gate of Jinghuatang. He glanced up at the lit window, then bent down to peer into the depths of the gate.

Appearing very cautious, Tan Tianying secretly smiled, thinking that he was still a little afraid of those elders. Thanks to myself for subduing that monster named Yiling, otherwise it would only depend on his uncertainty.

The silver figure wandered around the gate of Jinghuatang for a while, apparently found nothing, shot towards the gate of Tianya Xiaozhu, glanced around, and slipped in through the crack of the door.

"Huh?" Tan Tianying was puzzled. What did he go to Tianya Xiaozhu for? Could there be his eyeliner or subordinates there? Probably not, there is no need for him to be an envoy of Qingliu Kingdom to be secretive.

For a moment, Tan Tianying's curiosity arose, and he fixed his eyes on the gate of Tianya Xiaozhu, quietly waiting for the real father-in-law to appear again. However, after waiting for half an hour, there was still no sign, and the chatter became more and more curious, and finally saw that special figure again.

But what surprised him was that this time the figure appeared not at the gate, but on the roof of Tianya Xiaozhu. Not one figure, but a team of figures. I saw the real father-in-law standing there proudly, with more than a dozen men in black kneeling in front of him.