Chapter three hundred and thirty-seven, no

The DAEMON was the familiar second order silverback ray of cold Nebula, but unlike the many palaces on his back, the one used to transport cargo was so primitive that heaps piled high filled up the space on his back, there's no parabola for added comfort, like windbreaks. One of the Zhao brothers led cold nebula up and whispered a few words to the brother of the beast, who pointed to a semi enclosed space surrounded by cargo, "It's a three-day trip, " he said. "You can stay here. You can get your own food and water, and don't go anywhere. If anyone asks, you can say it's my relative. "

Cold Nebula had prepared, one by one promised to come down, honest live in, bring him to the Zhao brothers will leave. Before long, the silverback pack skates took to the west with a flutter of wings.

Perhaps he had more cargo, and the silverback was not as fast as the last one, but it was still a lot faster than the ordinary Tsukiji Obiki, and in a moment it reached the sky over Yunwuchuan and was seen from above, cloud river is like a vast green sea in a light-colored thin line, small and abrupt existence.

From above, the landscape is different, the way you see things is different, and as you pass through the clouds and creeks, a bold plan suddenly comes to mind in the cold Nebula, like a flash of lightning. "This spirit beast mountain to the South County town to pass through the cloud and mist river, Lian City to the town South town to pass the same cloud and mist river! Four Xiuzhen Big City, two important air routes, just in the cloud and fog over the river crossing! So what can be done here? It's easy to find out. Open up a market, even a market!"

When I first met Chen Peng and heard him talk about running alone, I had this idea in my heart when we talked about the cold Nebula, but it was always interrupted by the topics of Sikongzhuang and Bingzhanfang, which were small-town towns. My thoughts seemed to have been covered with a thick layer of dust, i can't think of a clear outline. This time, looking down from above, the dust layer looks like it has been cleansed by cleansing, and the real thing appears perfectly in front of the Cold Nebula.

"There's nothing wrong with that, but the idea of Sikong and Wang maturity is the most important, because it's so close to their neighborhood! The purpose of this visit is to try to solve the problem of Sikong's attitude towards Yunwusen Gate. You can mention the matter of Fang maturity by the way, but if Wang Says No... .. The Cold Nebula thought of this, with a cold in his heart, Wang maturity's wish was to leave a good foundation and connections for his descendants. His own neighborhood would certainly affect his family's business, and if he did not give his permission, it would be a pity if the cold Nebula, morally indebted to the emperor, could not force such a thing, for it would be immoral and ungrateful.

"Is there any way to get Wang to agree with this? " Cold Nebula sank into painful meditation.

Three days later, the Cold Nebula finally straightened out the veins of the city of Jianfang, and the silver-backed ladryback slowly flew to the real home of Yunwumen, the Purple Jade Gate, which is also the largest Xiuzhen city of the Purple Jade Gate, the South County town.

Ziyumen territory like a flat olive, Yunwuchuan in the east of that sharp angle position, the more the hinterland to the wider, South County town occupies a huge area, also very full of spirit, the city walls and buildings are wide and tall, grand. But even a first-time visitor to a cold Nebula can quickly see the problem.

Yes, less people, Ziyumen here less than a hundred years, not many people, although continue to attract some Sanxiu and small zongmen migration in, but still far from saturation. Wide Roads, huge buildings, but not many people, more empty.

"When we land, you will come forward and tell us your history, or you will be caught by a spy. Otherwise, Lao Zhao will be caught by the Sikong family, and he and I will both be in trouble. " The Friar of the beast came to see Leng Xingyun to tell him, the Cold Nebula knew what was at stake and agreed to come down.

Sure enough, after the silver-backed Skate had landed on a high platform outside the city, several monks came up to meet it and surrounded it from all sides. A monk Sikongjia, who was carrying a jade tablet, came up to check the goods with a monk named Miju, cold Nebula hurriedly came forward to account for their own details, and mentioned purple smoke name, Sikongjia Friar just let him leave, into the South County city.

"And you are? "

Looking at the face of the beautiful nun a few days missing blankly color, cold nebula heart unexpectedly suffused with sour sense of loss, "she really forgot me ah... " had to embarrassed smile, and then introduce myself. "You have been kind enough to escort us to Yunwuchuan a few days ago, but now we have settled down there. We dare not forget our past kindness. We have come to thank you in person. "

Although the other side is younger than their own, but after all, is the building base friar, cold nebula dare not have the slightest disrespect, respectfully said the scene, and then a beautiful Red Fox fur hands. This Fox skin is not worth anything, but want to also know that the other side will not really care about their own what things, send some of the things that the girls like, a token of affection.

"Wow! " Jiao Mei nun saw Red Fox skin really eyes a bright, after the past also do not avoid, directly around the body to draw a line, planning to make what things wear in the body suitable, very cute and charming.

The nun is the purple smoke that sent the people of Yunwuchuan to Yunwuchuan six months ago. Unlike that time, the plain Pale yellow broad road robe covered her exquisite curves, and she did not wear any ornaments all over her body, dark long simply tied into a ponytail, although a home dressed up, but more skin than snow, bright eyes.

Purple Smoke motioned to each other, finally put the Fox skin around his neck, looked at the cold Nebula and asked: "How about making a scarf, you say? " Not a trace of mottled Red Fox skin, will her innocent beauty set off more gorgeous, she was so fresh and natural. It was as if an electric light in the air had struck the cold Nebula, causing him to blink and avert his eyes uncontrollably, as if the object were some kind of invisible light.

"Er... well, the elder was born beautiful, and nature... nature is wonderful, " said Cold Nebula, his tongue knotted in a strange way, and he felt like slapping himself. "An age, still want to! " He scolded himself in the mind ruthlessly.

"Puchi" purple smoke saw the Cold Nebula in retreat look, feel some funny, pointing to the next chair said: "Sit, cloud and mist river so far, besides to thank me, what else? "

"Yes... " the cold nebula did not dare to hesitate on business, sit Down on one side or the other. This time, the main thing is to see if we can resolve the harassment of Yunwuchuan by brother Si Konglie's family. As the saying goes, "we are not close to each other, " and we can not tell the relatives of the other side gently, so we might as well tell the truth in full, to be decided by the other side.

"The spirit-beasts in the stream of clouds and mist did catch them, but his brother said that they could take whatever they wanted. Now we have some economic things in the stream of clouds and mist, but as they say, they will get all the harvest in the future, and we can not go on like this. "

The Cold Nebula grimaced and explained the situation clearly to purple smoke.

"such... " the purple such as smoke that loves to smile is rare solemn and thoughtful, show eyebrow tiny cu, also seem to feel very embarrassed. It was a long time before she said with an apologetic smile to cold Nebula, "Si Konglie is in the same state as me, but according to common law, he is my elder after all, and I can not help you with this matter. "

Cold Nebula in the mind a sink, dispiritedly smile a way: "since so, it is below abrupt, my door small matter, delay elder's pure repair, still hope to forgive. "

"But... " purple smoke raised his hand to stop him and continued: "But I will take you to see my uncle. He is my elder in charge of immigration in Purple Jade Gate. I am sure he will help you with this matter. "

"Her teacher uncle? Elder? That is not... " Cold Nebula in the heart is first a shock "golden Dan Friar! " Afterward exultation, if Golden Dan Friar is willing to help, then this matter can be solved lightly, and can once and for all.

"Is it too much trouble to disturb the ancestors of the Golden Elixir? " Cold Nebula pressed on his mind, so as to put himself in a dilemma, he looked at purple smoke and said.

"No harm, you do not know, I purple Jade Gate School, at first did not take the initiative to introduce the monks, but only these years began to have big moves. Not only your east, the new immigrants, everywhere there are some small friction, so there is a special old Gold Dan, that is, my uncle, master this matter. You are just in time for the New Year. He is on the board of directors every day. I will take you to see him, not at all. Just walk out the door first.

Cold Nebula quickly stood up, with her behind, the South County City can not fly, two people walked a Zhu Xianggong time, to a hall outside the city. The door unexpectedly is a building foundation nun to guard, and purple smoke also seem very familiar with, do not inquire, put two people directly into.

A middle-aged man in a high crown, dressed in black, was sitting with his eyes closed in the temple. The purple smoke made cold Nebula stop talking, and did not need to go forward to salute. He first walked up to the middle-aged man to see him, then the crisp living ground told the story of Yunwuchuan and Sikonglie. After hearing this, the man opened his eyes slightly and glanced at the Cold Nebula. The Cold Nebula felt a surge of energy coming down from above, almost crushing it, a heart of worship rising out of the soul, knees at the knees when the legs were weak, and suddenly the pressure was gone, the body held by an invisible force, and I couldn't get down on my knees. It was awful.

"Is this the power of the Friar Kandan? " Cold Nebula shivered, sweat, fear and fear in the heart, "it is too strong, too terrible. "

"HUMPH! " Heard purple smoke recounting, the middle-aged Friar snorted coldly, his facial contour is deep and stern, Hook nose, narrow eyes when looking at people like a snake bite bone, there is a kind of lonely and fierce Yin Ying Ying Ying Ying Ying Ying Ying Ying Ying Ying temperament. "Si KONGLIE and Daemon door bad, and invincible door bad, now and a bunch of practice gas bottom waste also bad! What does he want to do? "