Zhou Xuanlan put down the letter in his hand, glanced at the thick stack accumulated in the book case, and opened another letter.

"Cinnabar mole," "Heart blood," "Sweet candied fruit,"

How to write vulgarity? Ye Bingran is praised so that there is nothing in the sky and the earth, and that he cannot live without him, and nothing in the world is no longer worth nostalgic for.

When Zhou Xuanlan first discovered the letter, he was stunned for a long time. He crushed the letter and lost his ashes. Later, he found that there were too many letters. He accumulated them for ten years. He could still find the next letter in the storage bag.

After he looked at all the letters with a cold face, his mood calmed down.

It was copied at first glance.

When Master wrote these, he could not tell the truth at all. He was very perfunctory. He felt that he didn't have to care at all.

Zhou Xuanlan smiled softly, but his fingers tightened while pinching Xin, and the things in his hand instantly turned into ashes.

"There are many love words in the letter, which were written by the master himself."

Zhou Xuanlan wrote a letter in one hand, and the clouds were destroyed, but he said, "I think these things are very precious to Master. The disciples have preserved them well and are waiting to return them to Master."

In the book pavilion, the sound of the sinking sound was still immersed in the sweet words of human nature, and my head was dizzy due to the impact.

How can such a thing exist?!

It's embarrassing... or embarrassing.

He wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it, but when he heard Zhou Xuanlan speak again, he suddenly woke up: "Not precious! Not precious at all! Throw it away!"

He doesn't want to read these letters.

"I used to know that my master loved Ye Bingran, but I didn't expect that I loved so deeply. I wrote every three days, never interrupted for ten years. I also added another birthday, a breakthrough in cultivation, and even a letter for even a safe return from my experience."

The person on the other side of the jade slip said in a faint voice: "Master, how caring about him were you before."

Shenliuji: I don’t care about it! I don’t care about it at all!

He doesn't like writing letters to people. It's snowing in June, so you can't bear the blame!

Chen Liuxiang was about to explain again, but a calm and familiar voice came from behind him. With a little doubt, he couldn't help but ask: "Who is Ye Bingran?"

The sinking sound: "?!"

Zhou Xuanlan: "?!"

Chen Liuxiang froze all over, and he didn't dare to look back. He held the jade slip tightly with his slender and white fingers, rubbed it for a while before turning his head.

His eyes hit his light-colored eyes, and he blinked, and a smile came out on his face: "Emperor——"

The other end of the jade slip was silent for a moment, and then he spoke out: "Zhou Xuanlan meets the Emperor."

Xu Xingchen, who was hiding behind the bookshelf, suddenly opened his eyes wide when he heard the name.

Nine Demon Kings?!

He had never explored the past of Shenliuji, and only knew that he was the Immortal Lord of Qingling, so he knew nothing about the man on the other side of the jade slip.

Di Yunyu knew it.

Chen Liuxiang has an apprentice whose identity was exposed seven years ago and returned to the demon world. He is the current Nine Demon King.

But he didn't know that the two of them had been secretly contacting each other with jade slips.

Di Yunyu pondered for a moment, reached out and pressed the jade slip. The light of the jade slip darkened, and the sound of the sound of the heart was cold.

“When did you contact me?”

"Three years ago," Shen Liuyun watched the jade slip being taken away.

"I'll keep it for you first," Di Yunyu flipped his palm and put away the jade slip. "I have ten days left to go to the demon world, keep my heart in mind, remember what I told you."

The sound of the sinking sounds like frost, and the air is deflated.

That night, he lay on the bed, putting the verbal books in a row as usual, but he was not interested in reading them and planned to go to bed earlier.

But my ears were too quiet, and Zhou Xuanlan's voice was missing, and I felt uncomfortable all over.

After tossing and turning all night, the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of

"I just asked my father for my care," Xu Xinglian looked at him with a look of disgust, "What's wrong with my brother?"

“No rest.”

Shenliuyi noticed that there was a branch of Xu Xinglian's hairpin. The wind blew gently, and the light shone in the air. The phoenix was even more vivid, making her already beautiful face look more beautiful.

"This hairpin is just right on your head."

"Does your brother think it looks good?" Xu Xinglian smiled shyly, "It was given by the Emperor's Father."

Shen Liuxiang heard the word "Emperor's Father", remembered the jade slip that passed away, and sighed slightly.

Xu Xinglian knew about yesterday, thought for a moment, and whispered: "Brother, don't you ask the Emperor and Father to return the jade slip to you."

"It's useless, unless you grab it..."

The sound of Shen Liuyun paused and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Di Yunyu had no storage bag on his body, and 80% of the things were placed in the bedroom. He could secretly take back the jade slip while he was away.

Xu Xinglian was slightly surprised: "Brother wants to grab it back? He is too brave to succeed."

Chen Liuxiang thought, "The Emperor will not stay in the bedroom all day. I took advantage of his absence to find the jade slip. The raccoon will change to the prince. It is impossible for him to observe the jade slip all the time. Maybe he will not be able to find it for ten days and half a month."

Xu Xinglian hesitated for a moment. Although this was reasonable, who would dare to sneak into the imperial father's bedroom and do the matter of replacing the pillars?

When the Emperor's Father discovered it, Thunder was furious.

She wanted to give advice, but saw the sound of Shen Liu pointing at the phoenix eyes, "Look at the blood in my eyes, I haven't slept all night."

Xu Xinglian was stunned: "It's just a jade slip, why bother to worry about it so much?"

Shen Liuji rubbed his eyebrows, and a helpless expression appeared on his face, "I used to read a slogan book every night, but I fell asleep while listening, but now I suddenly disappeared and I was not used to it."

Xu Xinglian frowned.

She heard that the person she contacted with using jade slips was her brother's apprentice.

But there is no disciple who reads the master's script every night. Moreover, since the other party is a demon king, he is so busy every day, and it is too incredible to take time to coax people to sleep.

It doesn't feel like a simple master-apprentice relationship.

Xu Xinglian looked at the sound of the sinking sound, wanted to speak but stopped. After a while, he pursed his lips and whispered: "Today, the Emperor's Father wants to strengthen the protective world around Shenqi Mountain. Brother can take the opportunity to enter."

The sinking sound of his eyes flashed slightly, and he thought to himself.

Xu Xingchen grabbed the small handle of the sinking sound yesterday. Early in the morning, he got up happily and walked around the palace. He accidentally saw the two heads that were very close to each other on the corridor, looking mysterious and mysterious.

He felt something bad was coming, and he wanted to involve his sister.

Xu Xingchen frowned and instructed his subordinates behind him: "Help me stare at Shen Liuji. If you do anything abnormal, tell me immediately."

The subordinate leaned over.

***

At the end of the You hour, Chen Liuxiang held the fake jade slip that had just been released and saw Emperor Yunyu leaving the imperial palace from afar.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and turned to the magnificent bedroom.

Although there were people guarding the door outside, their cultivation level was low and they could not detect the whereabouts of the monks in the Transformation Realm. The body was shaking. The attendants at the door only felt a wind blowing by, and they did not notice anything unusual.

The sinking sound came several times, and I walked into the inner room with a familiarity.

He walked around the elegant screen and saw a row of objects placed on the side cabinet, among which was a blue jade slip, dull and dull.

If you don’t see each other for a day, it’s like three autumns apart.

The sound of the sinking sound changed the jade slip and left quietly.

Before he could go back to the room, he saw that there was no one around, so he sat down at the bottom of the sycamore tree and picked up the jade slip.

The breeze passed by, and the sound of leaves rustling above my head.

The sound of the sinking sound inputs spiritual power into it, and in an instant, the jade slip emits a faint light.

Some noise came from inside.

Chen Liujiu immediately spoke and said concisely: "I have stolen the jade slip back. I will go to the demon world for nine days and settle on the territory of the Seven Demon Kings."

The other end of the jade slip was silent for a moment, and a low and steady voice came out.

"Oh, is that?"

The expression of the sinking sound froze, and the hand holding the jade slip trembled slightly.

"..." It's father.

Di Yunyu said in a calm tone: "Wait until I come back and tell you."

The sinking eyes looked at the jade slip carefully, and saw a very small letter in the corner - Emperor.

Not Zhou!

The sinking sounds petrification is in place.

"Shaojun Chen has been sitting in Changfeng Pavilion for half an hour, but he is not feeling well."
To be continued...