When he learned that the former tomb was empty, Xuanyuan Mu couldn't wait to see the real servant and find out from him what was going on.
Ana suppressed the excitement in his heart, and Xuanyuan Mu risked his life to enter Penglai Mountain.
Penglai Mountain seems to be separated from the outside world by a barrier. The foot of the mountain is covered with snow, but halfway up the mountain, spring flowers are blooming. Plus, it is surrounded by water. The warm wind blows and the fragrance of flowers floats. It is very pleasant.
Xuanyuan Mu's steps began to become brisk.
It was the first time Dumpling came here, and he was so excited. He was jumping around Yu Buhuan and Xuanyuan Mu.
Yu Buhuan greedily sucked in the familiar taste and came back. She circled around and finally returned to this place.
Halfway up the mountain is a line of repaired bluestone paths. Both sides of the road are full of unknown flowers, with gorgeous colors and fragrant fragrance. Every once in a while, there is an ever-burning lamp to guide the way. Once upon a time, one of her daily tasks was to
In the evening, light the ever-burning lantern here.
After walking for about half an hour, a mountain gate appeared in front of us. When we opened the gate, we officially entered the hinterland of Penglai Mountain.
There are many traps here, every three steps is a trap, and every five steps is a trap. Anyone without two brushes will never be able to get even half a step closer to this place.
Compared with the mechanisms in Penglai Mountain, the things in the sky prison are extremely weak.
After passing through numerous government positions, a quaint house appeared in front of us.
It was a simple wooden house with the windows open. Sunlight, the fragrance of flowers and water vapor came from the window. A winding stream flowed along the outside of the house. Velvet green grass surrounded the entire courtyard. Fish could even be seen in the clear stream.
Jumping past, the beautiful scales sparkled in the sun, and there was a butterfly parked on the tip of the grass. When it found someone approaching, its wings fluttered, and it danced away from its habitat, hiding among the colorful flowers.
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"Little beast, you still know you're coming back." An extremely dissatisfied voice came from inside the house, as if he had been waiting for a long time but never got the person he was waiting for.
Yu Buhuan said quickly: "Didn't I come back quickly?"
"I'm not talking about you." With a squeak, the door was opened from the inside, and an old man with an immortal air appeared in front of everyone facing the bright sunshine.
Sooner or later, Xuanyuan Mu, who always showed off his arrogant face, acted like a quail. He quickly lifted up his robe and knelt down in front of the old man with a thud: "Xuanyuan Mu, the unfilial disciple, comes to see the master and wishes the master good health."
Yu Buhuan was shocked. Is this Xuanyuan Mu? During this period of getting along, she has accurately figured out Xuanyuan Mu's character. He is the kind of person who would rather die than bow his head. Jiao Li is different.
, is more tactful than Xuanyuan Mu, and knows how to advance and retreat better than Xuanyuan Mu.
But now Xuanyuan Mu was kneeling in front of his master like a quail.
The servant looked at the eldest disciple kneeling in front of him with contempt, and snorted coldly: "Beast, do you think being a master like this will forgive you?"
After Xuanyuan Mu kowtowed devoutly three times, he straightened his back and said with great seriousness: "My disciple has committed a serious crime and stole the master's secret book. I dare not ask for forgiveness from the master."
Dumpling opened his big eyes, staring at his groveling father, and then at the fierce-looking servant.
At this time, Master Taipu also noticed the dumplings.
His sharp eyes narrowed, his withered fingers stretched out, he lit the dumplings and asked: "Who is this ghost?"
