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Chapter 109 Exiled Immortal

Zilin couldn't answer Lan Yue's question, as this tower existed much larger than Zilin.

The closer you are to the tower, the fewer visitors will be, as if you are intentionally not approaching it.

There is a wall under the tower that circles the tower, but the door at the entrance is covered with a false opening. You can enter the yard by pushing the door. The trees in the yard inside the wall are so high that they can reach the second floor of the tower. There are flower beds under the tree, but this season only a few leaves without flowers.

"Little princess, do you really want to go up?"

"Go up, you are so amazing. If you don't go up, I will always be muttering in my heart."

Zilin was a little worried that no matter how she was, she would not be a problem, but this little ancestor must not have any trouble.

The word "Yan Pagoda" hung on the head of the tower gate, and the name was very elegant. The tower gate was originally closed, but when Lan Yue approached, the door slowly opened inward. There was no doorman. It was impossible to have an automatic door, right? No matter what, just enter.

As soon as the two of them entered, the door slowly closed, and the sound did not make any sound, which showed that the door was very exquisitely made.

As soon as you enter the tower, you look up and down. Where are the people who open the door? The bottom floor is empty except for the zigzag stairs and a lampstand with a light lamp on it.

"Little princess, I will go up first, follow slowly behind you."

Zilin walked faster and distanced himself from Lan Yue. If there was any danger, she could deal with it first. The two of them walked up one by one without touching each other, let alone being in danger. But every time they climbed up the next floor, they would stay for a while.

“The sixth floor?”

"Yes, little princess."

There is a door at the end of the stairs on the fifth floor, so you can only enter the sixth floor if you open the door.

"Zi Lin, let's guess what one is? I guess this door is also automatic, and there will be no one to see when entering the door."

"Little princess, if that's the case, we'd better not go in."

"We have come. If there is danger, we may not be able to do it if we want to. Since we come, we will be at ease. Let's talk about your guess first."

"The door is automatic, but I guess there are people on this floor."

Since there is no one at the gate under the tower, there must be a door opening mechanism controlled by someone, and there is no one on several floors, so it is impossible for the top floor to be left without it again.

Lan Yue had different ideas. She felt that this person had been mysterious and unspoken from the beginning, so this person would definitely not appear in front of them immediately.

It's really an automatic door. The door opens with three steps left, which is really accurate.

"Is anyone?"

No one answered.

Lan Yue turned halfway along the observation deck of Yan Pagoda. On the other side of the street, there was a man standing with his long hair and robe fluttering in the wind. Her position just saw his side face. Even if he was just a side face, Lan Yue didn't know what words to use to describe his beauty.

Yes, exiled immortal.

Among the many beautiful men she had met, Lan Yue thought that only this one deserved the word "exiled immortal".

I guessed it right, there was no one. This one was an immortal. Lan Yue blinked at Zi Lin who was following him and proved that she was right. Zi Lin pursed her lips, and the little princess was right in everything.

Before Lan Yue could speak, the immortal slowly turned to her.

Clean and cold, without desire or demand, this is her impression of him.

It is rare for men to have such clean and unrestrained beauty to look at a beauty like Lan Yue. It is also the only man who doesn’t reject her and feels pleasing to the eye.

"Why did the girl enter the Yan Pagoda?"

"I will go in when the door opens. If you don't want me to come in, the door will naturally not open."

"I just opened the door if you were going to come in."

"Is that right? But I heard that if the tower owner is in a bad mood, the emperor will not let it go."

The man ignored the question, and after asking, he turned his face to the river surface under the tower.

Lan Yue was also curious whether he looked at the river with more artistic conception than the lights on the street on the other side?

Only Zilin was vigilant and dared not relax. She was the same type of person. From the first sight of this man, she knew that this guy was like her and knew martial arts.

You have to find something to say?

"Have you heard of the banished immortal?"

"No."

"Oh, that's a pity."

"Speak and listen."

Lan Yue bent her lips and smiled, "Yes, I'll tell you the exiled immortal, tell me the story of the tower, of course, I'll ask first."

The man lowered his eyes and was silent for a moment, nodding to Lan Yue.

Lan Yue turned around and walked back, she liked to look at the lights.

The man followed her, always separated by a distance.

Standing facing the street, Lan Yue was thinking about where to ask first, but saw the man knocking on the door of a room twice, and a servant came out inside.

"Create a table and chair, cook a pot of wine and a pot of tea."

The man spoke so cleanly. After ordering the servant, he turned to Lan Yue and said, "Miss I want to know the rumors about the tower?"

Lan Yue nodded and smiled.

"The first tower owner of Yan Pagoda has a bad temper and doesn't like being disturbed. He often drives people into the tower for no reason, but he is annoyed to drive out people like this day. Later, he made an automatic door. He looked at the top of the tower and pressed the mechanism to open the door for people. When he looked at the person who didn't like him, he naturally couldn't get in.

Over time, all kinds of rumors about Yan Pagoda have appeared. Until now, there are all kinds of rumors. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is just a private house. People who don’t like it will not allow them to enter. It’s that simple.”

There was no need for the girl to ask, but everyone finished what she was asking.

It sounds like an ordinary tower, but how could it be so sensible? Lan Yue looked at the people, and the servant was setting up a table and chair next to him, and the two sat down opposite each other.

One person pours wine and the other person pours tea.

"So this tower is a private property? Is it passed to you now?"

"It's my master's. The old master travels around and has to leave it to me to take care of it."

Lan Yue said oh, isn’t it yours? He took the tea and took a sip. The tea was good, and it was great to live in the six-story tower by one person.

This person will enjoy it.

"It's my turn to listen to the exiled immortal."

"It's very simple. The exiled immortal is an immortal who falls into the mortal world."

"Why do the girl say me?"

"That's right."

The man seemed to be disappointed for a moment, and said lightly, lightly.

Are you disappointed with such a high evaluation?

This kind of desolateness is very similar to Lan Yue, but now Lan Yue is more inclined to the people in front of her.

"I'm very disappointed?" Lan Yue said with a smile, "Actually, it is also a song and lyrics. When I saw you at first, I thought of the lyrics of the banished immortal. There is a sentence in it that is the long sword of the jade robe that is romantic."

The man finally showed a look other than coldness on his face, "I want to hear it."

"Yes, but I want to come to Yanta in the future, you must open the door for me."

The two reached an agreement again.

The exiled immortal waved to the servant not far away, and the piano was already arranged in a short while.

Lan Yue was used to trying the sound, and only a few notes came out of her fingertips. A different kind of brilliance appeared in the man's eyes. He drew out the long sword from somewhere. It was really a light sword dance, and he was as casual as the shadow of the white robe...

...The long sword in jade robe is romance, the mountains and rivers are not remembered, and the poems are crazy and there is no sorrow. It is said that the exiled immortal Yao Palace is hard to stay. I go to the Red Mansion in the mortal world to fight wine, and I have many passionate eyes...
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