On the branches above it, the white clothes of Dongfang yexuan are already floating.

Although some of them are damaged, they are still clean.

Nodding, she went to the hut and saw the jar she had put beside the well with her own special laundry detergent covered to one side.

He picked it up and prepared to cover it. Then he saw that the altar was empty.

Immediately angry, the head of the fire boom boom up.

She worked so hard to make such a little laundry liquid, but it was so ruined.

Turn around and ready to roar, you can see the picture of grapes collapsed on the ground, silently put down the hand.

Well, forget it. People should not be too fussy. They should be generous.

Heart secretly comfort, psychological hint after a little rain into the room.

Put the medicine box away, go to the bedside to lie down for a while, then think of his bed has been outside.

Picked some fruit again, just walked out of the space, put the fruit basket on the table.

"You sleep first, I want to practice." Oriental night Xuan eyes open, gentle way.

"Well." Xiaoyu goes to the other side of the bed and lies on the quilt.

"Ah Yeh."

"Well?"

"How can we get out and find chiyunhua like this?"

"When I get better, I'll fly out with you. I'll be looking for you then."

"Oh..."

After a while, the eastern night Xuan did not hear the sound of light rain, looking back, light rain has fallen asleep.

Pull the quilt for her, kiss her on the forehead, and then practice.

No one found that in those dark places, slowly out... Some vines.

Yes, slowly, move towards them. When they get to the bed, they suddenly stop, turn and climb towards the table.

Then, one by one, the vines move the fruit in the basket, and then they go back like a flood.

It's quiet.

After three days in the cave, Xiaoyu's wound has scabbed, and those small wounds have begun to scab.

Two people eat the food that said and Xiaoyu cooked every day, but Xiaoyu always feels that a Ye eats a little more fruit these days.

Every time she put the fruit basket, it was always empty in the twinkling of an eye.

However, they had a good life and didn't worry about food and clothing.

Jiangfeibai at the foot of the mountain is different from them.

After waiting for a few days, Jiang feibai felt more and more uneasy.

"No, I'd better go up the mountain and have a look. It's been so many days, but don't let anything happen."

"Sect master, you'd better wait. The white haired lady said that only those who love each other can go up the mountain. Otherwise, those red cloud flowers will not appear.

Maybe miss, they are going to get the flowers now, because our appearance will make the flowers disappear, and miss will be angry. "

Yumei is scared to dissuade her. She can't help but be the leader of her sect, who is in charge of life and death.

But I have to finish what Miss told me.

Jiang feibai frowned, "but what if they are in trouble, waiting for us to rescue them?"

"Master Jiangmen, we all know your mood, and I'm worried about it. But as Yumei said, if things change because of our intervention, it's not worth the loss."

Chang'an dissuades him. He is also worried about the safety of the young master. But the young master has given orders. He believes in the young master's ability.

"But it's been a few days, and there's no news at all. How can people not be worried?" Jiang feibai walked back and forth, looking up the mountain anxiously.

What I saw was the cloud mountain, which was towering and foggy.