Luo Cheng returned with a white blue bird on his back, step by step, and finally returned to Beiluo City under the wind and snow.

As soon as he entered the city, he was supported by the defenders of Beiluo.

When Luo Yue heard the news, he came from the West Mountain with his armor and rushed over, trampling the snow all over the ground.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that Luo Cheng was still intact and had no missing arms and legs.

However, Luo Yue quickly stared at Luo Cheng, where there was a sloppy scholar and a young man with a gun.

"This is the leader of Haoran Sect, Kong Nanfei..."

Luo Cheng introduced with a white blue bird on his back.

He didn't say much, so he planned to take the white blue bird to Beiluo Lake to look for Lu Fan.

However, as soon as he took two steps, Lu Fan's voice rang out in his mind.

On the long street of Beiluo's snowy snow, Lu Fan sat in a wheelchair, dressed as white as snow, as if he was integrated with the snow.

Luo Cheng suddenly showed excitement on his face when he saw Lu Fan.

Luo Yue, who looked around, was quite delicious.

This bastard was not so excited to see his father.

"Young master, the blue bird broke into the imperial city of the imperial capital, rescued Jiang Li, fought fiercely against the black dragon, and fainted."

Luo Cheng hurriedly said.

Lu Fan's drooping temples fluttered in the wind, and his eyebrows raised slightly.

The white blue bird actually broke into the Imperial City?

There are emperor's Black Dragon Guards in the Imperial Capital City, and there are nearly a thousand practitioners. What's more, the black dragon, although the road is narrow, is not weak, and has the strength of the body and treasure realm.

Bai Qingniao and Luo Cheng can still walk out alive.

"Has Jiuhuang changed the second time?"

Lu Fan seemed to have thought of something and was slightly surprised.

One move of hand.

The white blue bird on Luo Cheng's back suddenly floated up and automatically floated in front of Lu Fan.

Lu Fan raised his hand and pointed his finger at the white blue bird's eyebrows.

The spiritual consciousness poured into the body of the white blue bird, circled it around and retreated.

The white blue bird with closed eyes trembled with long eyelashes and slowly opened its eyes, with a little confusion in its big eyes.

When she saw Lu Fan, she was shocked.

"Mr....Young Master..."

Lu Fan nodded calmly.

The White Blue Bird's injury is not too serious, it is just a fainting caused by a forced breakthrough.

It will take a while to cultivate.

far away.

The sloppy scholar Kong Nanfei and his disciple Meng Haoran looked over with curiosity.

Meng Haoran saw Lu Fan.

"Master, is that one the young master Beilu?"

The sloppy scholar Kong Nanfei pushed away the hair on his forehead and nodded.

"It is rumored that Young Master Beilu has a very bad temper, and it seems that it is not the same... It looks easy to get along with."

Meng Haoran tightened the silver spear on his back and said.

Kong Nanfei glanced at Meng Haoran: "It's all an illusion."

After the white blue bird woke up, she did not dare to make too many abnormal movements. In front of Lu Fan, she felt very scared.

After all, the young master's mystery put a lot of pressure on her.

"Practice well. You have just broken through and your foundation is unstable. There is a tower in the west mountain, so you can try it."

Lu Fandao.

Lu Fan then redirected his wheelchair and headed towards Beiluo Lake.

The snow flutters and the sways.

The back of Lu Fan gradually became hazy.

On the shore of Beiluo Lake, fewer practitioners have been practicing because everyone has gone to Xishan.

Lu Fan leaned on his wheelchair and walked up to Beiluo Lake like walking on the ground, slowly heading towards the island in the middle of the lake.

Xiao Yinglong's head emerged from Beiluo Lake, flapped his wings, and sipped his water towards Lu Fan.

Lu Fan touched Xiao Yinglong's head, stayed with Xiao Yinglong on the lake for a moment, and then climbed back to the island in the middle of the lake.

The back end of the island.

Mo Tianyu sat cross-legged, and there was a simple tombstone beside him.

Mo Tianyu is still guarding the tomb.

Lu Fan thought about it and sent a message to Luo Yue, asking Luo Yue to take Kong Nanfei and his disciples to the island.

Lu Fan did not go up to the Baiyujing Tower, but walked on the lakeside with snow and came under a green peach tree.

Although it is a snowy day, the green peach trees are still in full bloom, and every peach blossom is beautiful.

Luo Yue took Kong Nanfei and Meng Haoran to the lakeside and found a lonely boat.

The boating on the lake is rafting, and the snow is flying, which is quite comfortable.

Meng Haoran's body was a little excited.

He is about to go to the island in the heart of Beiluo Lake... It is the holy land of all practitioners in the world, and the location of Bai Yujing.

He can even climb the island in the middle of the lake one day.

On Beiluo Lake, the mist transformed by spiritual energy is so bleak that it makes people unable to help but suck it greedily.

"Sit cross-legged and practice, this unique practice environment should not be missed."

Just as Meng Haoran looked around.

Kong Nanfei bent his index finger and middle finger, knocked Meng Haoran's forehead and said seriously.

Meng Haoran, looking around, hurriedly covered his head and practiced cross-leggedly. Suddenly...the spiritual energy surged towards his body fiercely.

This scene surprised Luo Yue slightly.

"This guy has a bit of talent."

Luo Yue, Tao.

Kong Nanfei was wearing a sloppy Confucian shirt, leaning against the boat board and smiling.

"It's okay. The apprentice I picked up has only eighteen strands of Qi Pill."

Luo Yue couldn't help but stagnate when he heard this. The Qi Pill has an eighteen wisps. What a monster posture.

If this son is not dead, his future will be limitless.

Yinglong Dragon Gate was floating high on the island in the middle of the lake. Meng Haoran, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing, opened his eyes secretly, "Is this... this the legendary dragon gate?"

"It is rumored that the Dragon Gate has opened the era of practitioners, and today I finally saw the Dragon Gate!"

Meng Haoran was very excited and his little face turned red.

Kong Nanfei was speechless. Could he not have such a look that he had never seen the world? Although... this guy has indeed never seen the world.

Going to the island in the middle of the lake.

Meng Haoran was even more excited.

Look at the chrysanthemum, it is big and beautiful, look at the peach blossoms, it is beautiful and beautiful.

Luo Yue leads the way ahead.

But I saw Lu Fan sitting in a wheelchair under the peach blossom tree in the distance, playing with a peach blossom petal.

"Young Master."

Luo Yue bowed.

Lu Fan nodded slightly and his eyes fell on Kong Nanfei.

Kong Nanfei, who was once elegant and polite, became so sloppy. However, his casual mood has greatly leap Kong Nanfei's cultivation.

"Is Haoran Sect? Not bad."

Lu Fan twisted a peach blossom petal and said.
To be continued...