The night quickly fell silent, the bright moon hung high, and the moonlight in the holy realm was particularly bright.

The night wind blows by, accompanied by unusual movements.

At the third peak of the holy realm, a black shadow sneaked out.

"Do you think I won't go by myself if I don't take me to find Yao Lao?"

Lesang muttered in a low voice.

After only half a day of coming, I got familiar with everything in the holy realm.

There are nine peaks in the holy realm, and the eight elders each occupy one peak, one to eight peaks. The third peak she is now located is the residence of the Third Elders. As for the ninth peak, it is the place where the holy Holy Lord is located.

After inquiring, Yao Lao is very close to the Eighth Elder and lives in the Eighth Peak for many years, so the place she should go now is the Eighth Peak.

The place where Li Yuan is is where she should go.

She didn't care about the civil strife in this holy realm, and had nothing to do with her. The most important thing at the moment is to find Li Yuan first and confirm Li Yuan's safety.

If Xuan Yu is credible, credible is credible, sometimes he always feels that he is not honest enough, and he always seems to have reservations about Li Yuan's affairs.

Thinking of this, Lesang shook his head again, not to think about it randomly. No matter what, Xuan Yu is also her master. She has kindness to her and cannot doubt him ungratefully.

The third peak is not like a palace, with strict guards everywhere and no one patrolling at night. After the night fell silent, the entire mountain also fell silent.

Stepping on the silver light all over the ground, Lesang became more and more panicked as he walked. If she talked about a place like the palace, she would not be afraid even if she was strictly guarded. Instead, she always felt something was wrong like this unsuspecting place.

The wind was very cold at night. Lesang deliberately wrapped an extra cloak when he went out, but when walking on the long mountain road, it was obvious that a mere cloak could not be used for it. The biting night wind seemed to be everywhere, and Lesang tightened his clothes several times.

As the saying goes, it is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down the mountain. When you go up the mountain, it becomes easier to go up the mountain, but the road to go down the mountain seems particularly long.

The sound of vultures came from the forest from time to time. The sound of such beasts that even eat human flesh was particularly creepy.

Lesang is not afraid of these things, but he always feels something is wrong.

But I don't know what's wrong.

Since he arrived at the third peak and Xuan Yu went to meet his master, the third elder, he has never seen anyone...

Suddenly stopping, Lesang's ears moved, and slowly turned around, looking into the depths of the dense forest with sparse moonlight.

The faint sound of flute came from there, either high or low, sometimes fast or slow, clear and long, with no trace of sorrow and indescribable compassion.

Lesang has always been a person with no romantic feelings. Her best skills in playing flutes are nothing more than the most dazzling national style or the divine songs above the moon. But at this moment, she would be fascinated by listening to such flute sounds.

Because this feeling is very familiar, so familiar that it seems to be someone...

Sometimes sad, sometimes bright, and more often... it is helpless.

Although she didn't understand why he was helpless and why there were so many helplessness.

As the sound of the flute continued to come, Lesang couldn't help but walk in that direction. She wanted to see clearly who the person playing the flute was-
Chapter completed!