Chapter 880: Re-distribution of Xiancheng

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"We will say goodbye here!" Xu Lin said goodbye.
"Lin brother is taking care!"
"Xu Daoyou take care!"
Xu Ziyan and Yang Lingxi also paid tribute to Xu Lin. Xu Lin glanced at the disciple of Da Luotian sitting on the back of Kun Peng and said casually:
"Ziyan, give him to me, I will erase his memory later, and then spend some spiritual stone, find a few monks to him will be Luotian. So, you can fly directly to the North Fairy City, It also saves time."
Xu Ziyan hesitated a little, and nodded: "That troubles Lin brother!"
"No trouble, anyway, I have to go to the town below to prepare some things to enter the Yaozu."
When the words fell, and reached out, the disciple of Da Luotian flew up from the back of Qi Peng, and Xu Lin was caught in the hand. Then Xu Lin jumped down the back of Kun Peng and fell to the ground.
Xu Ziyan saw Xu Lin's back disappeared between the clouds, reaching out and touching the white feathers:
"White, let's go!"
Looking at the white space disappeared into the sky, Xu Lin stopped from the air and stood in the air. There is a hint of helplessness in the eyes and I am worried:
"Ziyan, you are still too soft. You can erase the memory of this big Luotian disciple, the king of the Mahayana may not be able to restore his memory. If you will rescue those monks who are rescued back to them The family or the sect of the sect of the sect is exposed, and the dozens of forces will immediately become the enemy of our family."
Turning his head and glanced at the big Luotian disciple who had already shivered with fear, he threw him out with his hand. Zhang mouth spit. A flame was sprayed from Xu Lin's mouth, and the body of the Da Luotian disciple was wrapped in the moment, but between the blink of an eye, he was burned to ashes. Sprinkled from the air.
On the back of Xiaobai, Xu Ziyan and Yang Linglong were lying in the white feathers, looking at the white clouds that the sky was rushing through. Both of them seemed to return to the secular world. Fall into the memory. For a long time, Yang Lingwei asked softly:
"Ziyan, what is it about you going to Sanxian this time?"
Xu Ziyan thinks of Wen Hao's appearance, and his mouth plucks a smile, simply telling Wen Hao's things again, then said:
"I will inform a young uncle Wen Qing, save him from worrying. After that I will go to Tai Xuanzong to see it. I haven't gone back for a long time. What about you? What are you doing in Sanxian?"
"Oh. I was invited by a friend to kill a zombie."
"Oh?" Xu Ziyan clearly looked awkward. In her heart, she always thought that Yang Lingyi liked to be alone. She did not expect Yang Lingqi to have friends, and would invite him to help him for a friend's invitation.
"What kind of friend? Man's woman?" Xu Ziyan raised half of his body from the feathers and asked very gossip.
Yang Ling took a look at Xu Ziyan. But the face of no reason was red: "It’s a man! It happened to be accidentally left after leaving the Southern Wilderness. He has been chasing a zombie called Purple Eye. This time I went to help him, mainly for the purple eye. There is a huge haze in the body. If we can kill it and absorb his haze, I will make further breakthroughs."
"What is the zombie called? Purple smoke?" Xu Zi was screaming at Yang Linglong.
Yang Ling heard the "噗嗤" smile, and then laughed on Xiaobai's back, laughing and tears flowed out. After I finally managed to hold back my smile, I reached out and took a photo of Xu Ziyan’s shoulder:
"The zombie is called the purple eye, the eye of the eye. It is not purple smoke. But since I met you in the world of the world, it was the first time I saw you eating, my heart was so cool! Hahaha..."
Xu Ziyan looked at the smugly Yang Ling and said: "Don't tell me that you are going to the Northland just to kill the purple... Zombies, I am afraid to see the man's mind more? Oh! The lover said it would be Love, say what to kill purple... zombies. What excuses to find!"
"Oh ~~" Yang Lingyi was suddenly reddened by Xu Ziyan, but could not speak. Seeing the purple smoke look is a glimpse. There was a thought in my heart. Did Yang Lingzhen really have that with her friend...
"No! We have nothing to do with it!" Yang Lingyan suddenly looked nervously at Xu Ziyan and said.
Xu Ziyan said: "I didn't say anything!". In my heart, I said, I just thought about it in my heart. Do you still know what I think in my heart?
"Do you still use it? You can see what you want to say from your eyes?" Yang Ling said sullenly.
"Cut, don't bother to care for you!" Xu Ziyan turned and lay down.
Yang Lingyan saw Xu Ziyan no longer mention this, secretly relieved, and turned over and lay down. I didn't think she had just lie down, but the purple smoke was turned over and she stared at her:
"Exquisite, you and your friend really don't have that... relationship?"

Sanxian City.
Xu Ziyan and Yang Linglong stood at the door of Sanxian City and looked toward the Sanxian City. It was still the same as when Xu Ziyan came last time. There was no slight change. It seems that time is here to stop.
When Xu Ziyan entered the Fairy City, he broke up with Yang Linglu and walked toward the city government. While walking, he thought about the scene when he first entered the immortal world and followed the sister-in-law to the fairy city.
When I arrived at the city's main government, I let the guards at the gate of the government go in to inform Wenqing. Only after I had passed, I saw a figure flew out from the inside, and I stood in front of Xu Ziyan. His face is a bit stunned, but the look of Xu Ziyan is full of joy:
"Ziyan, when did you return to the North?"
"I just came back and came to see Uncle Wen!" Xu Ziyan said with a smile.
"Fast! Come in! Come on!" Wen Qing stopped his footsteps again: "The food in the Fuzhong is slow, and there is no taste. Let's go to the restaurant to pick you up. But I am tired of purple smoke, wait for me to send People call my wife and wash the dust together for you."
Wen Qing was originally a loose man, his rules were few, and his personality was also refreshing. After sending someone to tell his wife about the restaurant in which he was going to enter the purple smoke, he went to the restaurant with Xu Ziyan.
Xu Ziyan and Wen Qing walked slowly along the right side of the road. On the left, they walked slowly across the road to a young man. Their eyes flashed and they saw Xu Ziyan’s figure and his hesitant expression on his face.
This person has a thin waist and a back, and his complexion is black and black, and his face is handsome, and Jun Wu is extraordinary. The whole person is like a sword, which is the great disciple of Tai Xuanzong Wan Jianfeng. He came to the fairy city with the command of the teacher, but did not expect to encounter Xu Ziyan here.
Only at this time, Xu Ziyan increased with the cultivation, especially after taking the plastic body Dan, not only the temperament is more dusty, but the appearance has become more beautiful. It is hard to let Ling Yijian, who has not met for many years, dare not recognize each other. In fact, let alone Ling Yijian, Wen Qing, if it is not the report that Xu Ziyan is visiting, he does not dare to recognize Xu Ziyan in person.
Just as he was hesitating, Xu Ziyan and Wen Qing had gone over and entered a restaurant. Ling Yijian looked at the back of Xu Ziyan for a while, thinking that he might have admit the wrong person, and there were other things, and finally he shook his head and left.
At this time, there is also a restaurant opposite the restaurant that Xu Ziyan stepped into. On the third floor, there is a four-color delicate dish on the table, with a bowl of light fish soup and a jug of wine in the middle. At this time, a young monk holding a glass of wine was sitting at the window.
A black robes, the body of the stalwart, a face with a vicissitudes of fortitude. Inadvertently saw the back of Xu Ziyan, he stood up, his hands without the window sill, widened his eyes and looked at Xu Ziyan.
"Is this... purple smoke? I haven't seen it for a few years, she is more beautiful! And her... her cultivation, I still can't see through!"
The mouth of the young man of Xuanpao passed a bitter bitterness, and his eyes floated in a layer of sorrow. The glass in the right hand was suddenly gripped, and a crisp sound made it into pieces.
"Ling Wei, Ling Xiao, originally thought that he got the white tiger in the river, and repaired it into a thousand miles. Now he has broken through to the middle of the gods, but he did not expect it to be as good as purple smoke. Ling Xiao, Xiao Ling, don't think about it. Are you worthy of purple smoke?"
But... and the scene that Xu Ziyan had experienced was unstoppable in the mind of Ling Xiao. It was clear that she knew that Xu Ziyan could not have the kind of relationship she wanted, but the heart inside her chest was hot.
Although he saw only one back of Xu Ziyan, but the gait of Nana, the sapphire blue dress swayed slightly with the walk, the hair...
She returned to the North! What is she doing here? Will she go see me?
At this time, the shape of Xu Ziyan had disappeared into the restaurant. Ling Xiao’s gaze glanced through the windows on the second and third floors opposite. After a while, he saw the purple purple figure through the window on the third floor. At this point, Xu Ziyan is entering the third floor from the stairway, facing the direction of Ling Xiao, chatting with Wen Qing, with a shallow smile on his mouth, in the eyes of Ling Xiao, how to see, how beautiful!
Xu Ziyan and Wen Qing also found a window between the windows, but it was just opposite the window of Ling Xiao. The two men sat opposite each other. Wen Qing and the second child of the restaurant said a few words, and the second child nodded and went down. After a while, all kinds of foods came up in a stream.
The dish has not yet finished, and a woman’s figure has come in. It is the wife of Wen Qing, the mother of Wen Hao. Ling Xiao was separated by a street. Through the window, she saw Xu Ziyan and the lady who was very polite, and then re-settled.
Ling Xiao spread his hand and let the pieces of the wine glass fall. After that, I picked up the jug on the table and slammed it into my mouth. When you put down the jug, your mouth whispers:
"Ziyan, you will come back to the North, will you come to see me?"

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