Chapter 479: Phoenix Mountain

After visiting Mount Ganzhu, Liu Daoran and his wife did not choose to live in the main hall area on the ridge, but chose Bansongping, which was the former residence of Fang Bu'ai. The five rooms here were renovated by the villagers, and the location was relatively independent, neither disturbing Liu Xiaolou nor being disturbed by Liu Xiaolou, which was a good courtyard for a temporary stay.

Lady Liu was very satisfied with this place and settled down immediately. She and Liu Daoran lived in the main house, and several servants moved into the other rooms. If there was anything missing, directly...

On Friday night, people in the company started to clamor about going to the celebration banquet near the end of work. Su Linyu didn't know if Tancheng had time, so she had to leave with her enthusiastic colleagues first.

Fu Yumian looked at Jiang Yinchen and found that the other party didn't mean to pay attention to her at all, and was even wholeheartedly dispelling the demonic nature for Yue Qingli. That serious brow and eye actually made her feel jealous when she saw it.

The Jin family young master's full name is Jin Zhengyi, a leader among his peers. Together with Chang Shoushan of the Chang family, Lin Tiande of the Lin family, and Principal Wang, who has recently disappeared, they are known as the Four Young Masters of Beijing. He said, "There is no need for any pomp." He never says hypocritical polite words in front of equal people.

The flying sword crossed the void, bringing out a long tail of fire, swept across Situ Yin's body, and stuck into the open space behind him.

Zhuge Moxue's face was as red as a cooked crab at this moment, looking at Xu Sansheng who picked her up by the waist with some horror.

Eight Sufferings couldn't help but turn red-eyed when he mentioned Five Finger Mountain. Her home was also on Five Finger Mountain. It's just that White Jade Capital was on the top of the mountain, and her home was at the foot of the mountain.

"Where is the treasure? I advise you to hand it over." Yun Shuangyi ordered Yue Qingli.

In the afternoon, Su Linyu tidied up her suit jacket, adjusted her state, and went to the office on time. It was not difficult to find the different gazes cast at her by the people present.

Therefore, in the end, Ye Zhifeng had to give up a lot, such as the poetry, drinking, and roaming the world he loved, and also gave up the life of "returning to the garden" with Duan Jinyang. Fortunately, he didn't give up Duan Jinyang, and Duan Jinyang also supported him.

"Uh... you are the Beast King! Can you consider the feelings of the weak!" Xue Feng grinned and followed, seemingly having no other choice.

So after the Xunhu Secret Realm opened that time, Bai Zhantang resolutely broke in. The result didn't need to be said; in the end, until the Xunhu Secret Realm closed, they were not seen coming out.

Even if they were very close, they still couldn't see the faces of these people clearly, and even if they released their spiritual sense, it was blocked outside.

Suddenly, there was another earth-shattering "crack," and the section of the mountain pillar hanging in the sky also tumbled down. The last collapsed section had already shattered into several pieces and scattered around the mountain.

This archery was indeed peculiar. I saw the red arrowhead shoot out of the bow with a "whoosh." It whistled straight toward the sun. And the arrow tip shot exactly into the center of the sun, and a sun fell down with golden light.

Lin Kongxue understood that it was all because of him. The Thirteen Strikes of the Swimming Dragon had been completely understood by him, and the giant dragon had turned into a halberd, so the stone wall "completed its work and dissipated."

Entering the house and sitting down, the servants sent wine and food. While helping to greet the five immortal friends who came to help, Wen Zhong briefly introduced to the Son of Heaven the process of inviting the Four Saints to go to sea. Only then did Zi Xin know the reason why Zhao Gongming's eldest disciple Qu Zhi came to Si Shui Pass together.

Jiang Yu cursed and snorted coldly, walking past the few people. He almost made the elder of the Thunder Clan go berserk. Their clan had a long heritage and had produced a person with a great background. Unfortunately, the heritage was incomplete and could not be compared with a behemoth like the Ancestral Saint Land, otherwise, they would really leave Jiang Yu behind.

That voice carried sky-high resentment, making Bing Lan's heart tremble: What kind of hatred, what kind of pain, could make such a sound that was even more trembling than a cuckoo weeping blood?