Three days later, Duan Shan was sent to the highest place in Yaoguang Palace, which was the ninth floor, Huangfu Yifang's residence. There were no more than five people who could enter here, including Huangfu Yifang himself, two star masters, a deaf and mute old woman, Ye Zixiao called her deaf and Duan Shan. The little girl didn't know if this was a lucky person.

This is an extremely wide room, and the sunlight shines through the window makes the room extremely bright. The tables and chairs of red sandalwood, coffee tables, simple and smooth lines, and carved decorations look consolidated and atmospheric. There are several calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, or women dancing swords by the lake, or beauties playing the flute on the stone, or poems about dragons and phoenixes dancing. Each piece is a rare fine product. The pots of flowers placed in the corner of the wall are blooming at this time, with green leaves facing each other, and the flowers appear plain white and fresh. Ye Zixiao smiled and said to her, "You have to listen to that sister!" The little girl asked obediently: "Who is she?" Ye Zixiao did not answer, but smiled and said, "You will know later."

After Ye Zixiao left, Duan Shan waited with anticipation, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't see anyone coming out. She began to feel a little unbearable and her eyes swam in the room. She found that there were four paintings and four characters on the wall. Each painting had a charming woman with different demeanor but full of beauty. Duan Shan especially liked the picture of a beautiful woman playing the flute. The woman playing the flute held the green jade flute in her slender jade hand, and was full of joy, imitating

The Buddha was immersed in the beautiful sound of the flute. After watching for a while, the little girl suddenly found that the woman playing the flute seemed to be alive. Her fingers leaped on the flute, and clear notes floated out of the scroll and gathered into a beautiful music. The sound of the flute was moving, sometimes like a small bridge and flowing water, sometimes like a river rushing ups and downs, and sometimes like a tide of the sea surging. Duan Shan's heart moved with the environment, and she couldn't help but feel moved.

After a while, the song was faint, as if the fairy had gone away, and the sound of the flute disappeared in the sky. Duan Shan was immersed in it, still not satisfied, but after a moment, she came back to her senses like a dream. The little girl found that she had come to the picture of a beautiful woman playing the flute. At this time, the scroll was quietly hanging on the wall. The beauty sat quietly on the bluestone, her smile still, but she had not moved at all. What she felt just now was like a dream of yellow beams. The little girl looked dark and realized that there was a secret secret in the scroll.

"The melody here is called [Gods and Immortals], which is a method of regulating sounds. If you can often learn to master the mystery, its attack power is not very powerful." The red sandalwood door that was always regarded as a window by the little girl slowly opened, and a beautiful woman walked out of it. Her cold and noble temperament made Duan Shan's little heart throbbing, and she didn't know that women could be so beautiful. She looked at Huangfu Yifang admired and asked, "Are you that sister?" Unexpectedly, Huangfu Yifang did not see the little girl's uneasiness, but a calm and peaceful gaze.

"I am the palace lord of Yaoguang Palace, named Huangfu Yifang. You should be Duan Shan, right?" Huangfu Yifang smiled slightly, and her cold face also softened. The little girl felt a sense of dependence from her gentle and gentle eyes, but Huangfu Yifang's cold breath still made the little girl feel afraid. It was a cold feeling of decisiveness. She said: "Lord Ye Xing asked me to call you sister. Since you are the palace lord, you can't call you the palace lord, so I'd better call you the palace lord." Huangfu Yifang smiled, and even she did not realize that the smile on her face had become more obvious than before since the little girl entered this room.

"You are very well-behaved, I like it very much. There are many rooms next to me, you can choose any one." Huangfu Yifang said. The face was filled with satisfaction. The little girl looked surprised and surprised. She said hesitantly: "But... But Brother Zhu is still with Master Ye Xing." "No, he has left and returned to Bichan Palace." Huangfu Yifang looked at the little girl and felt a vague pity when she saw the little girl's helpless look.

"No! No! I'm going to go back to Bichan Palace," the little girl cried, and suddenly burst into tears. "I want to see my grandfather, I want to be with Brother Zhu." She shouted, tears pouring out, soaking her face. Huangfu Yifang suddenly felt a violent aura slowly bursting, as if a pond full of rain, and the water flowed against the embankment, as if it would pour out in the next moment. She saw a faint glow surging on the little girl's body, like a candle just lit, although not dazzling, it was shining. Huangfu Yifang could sense the star pattern breath on the little girl's body. In her opinion, this was a weak force, as if the tender seedlings had just sprouted, and did not have any power. The little girl's breath was disordered and disorderly, like a turbulent space flow, which was harmful to her at this time but not beneficial.

"Don't be anxious, I will tell you everything." Huangfu Yifang looked at the crying little girl as if she had returned to the past. She had such a moment in her memory, but no one had coaxed her. "Let me go, I'm going to find Brother Zhu." The little girl ran towards the door. At this time, a white hand reached out and gently grabbed her hand. The little girl felt a icy feeling, as if she had touched the ice. At this time, a cold current came from Huangfu Yifang's palm, slowly wandering inside her body, and rushed away.

The cold current led to an invisible line. The cold current pulled the breath in Duan Shan's body and continued to wander along the invisible line. The speed slowly accelerated with the increase of the number of cycles. The chaotic aura wherever it passed began to converge, gathering towards the cold current, gathering together like a river returning to the sea. The aura that seemed weak before had already grown. The little girl had felt a swelling and pain all over her body, but suddenly disappeared. She felt a sense of comfort she had never felt before.

The crying stopped at this time, and the little girl stared at Huangfu Yifang in a daze, "Why do you do this? I want to be with Brother Zhu." Although the little girl did not cry again, tears still flashed in her eyes. "Because there can only be one here, and the other must go back." Huangfu Yifang let go and answered faintly. She turned around and looked out the window. The little girl said without hesitation: "Then I want to go back too." She looked at Huangfu Yifang in front of her with firm eyes.

"We promised your grandfather to protect you before he comes back." Huangfu Yifang's words hit the little girl's ignorant heart like a bell hammer. She seemed to make a decision in a daze. "When will grandfather come back?" the little girl asked urgently, and her tears had stopped. "Although I can't tell you the exact time, I know he will definitely come back." Huangfu Yifang turned around and said with certainty. She knew that something had turned around.

"What if grandpa returns to the Ice-chan Palace?" The little girl seems to have many questions forever, worried or confused. "That little boy will come to tell you." Huangfu Yifang replied with a smile. Don't think about knowing the little girl's feelings. The little girl was silent for a long time, with a look of loss on her face and whispered: "But I still want to be with Brother Zhu." She began to sob in a low voice again.

Huangfu Yifang didn't say anything, she knew the little girl would stop.

When Zhu Zhu was taken out of Yaoguang Palace by Ye Zixiao, he still couldn't believe that Duan Shan would be taken as a disciple by the Palace Master. What a glorious thing that was, the little girl actually encountered it. But the little girl did not even successfully copy the inherited star pattern. He looked at Ye Zixiao suspiciously, "Master Ye Xing, you won't lie to me, right? The Palace Master really accepted her as a disciple? But I heard that once you become a disciple, you can't enter another school." Ye Zixiao could see the doubts in Zhu Zhu's eyes. He had to say that this young man was very smart and very bold. Others would never question a star master in person, and this issue also involved the star master's character.

Ye Zixiao was not angry, but said seriously: "I can guarantee that it is true." Ye Zixiao's eyes were calm and calm, and Zhu Zhu could not see any flaws. He suddenly began to beg: "Master Ye Xing, can I let me see my junior sister again? Even if I say one sentence!" Even if Ye Zixiao's answer was so affirmative, it could not eliminate his doubts, because it came too suddenly, making him unprepared. He wanted to see the little girl in person to get the answer. "This is the decision of the palace master, and I can't help you." Ye Zixiao sighed. But Zhu Zhu had no intention of giving up at all. He said: "Can you ask me to go back? My things fell there." Ye Zixiao glanced at Zhu Zhu silently and said: "Don't be that thoughtful, even if you go in, you can't reach the ninth floor of Yaoguang Palace. Let's go!"

Ye Zixiao walked away before, but Zhu Zhu did not follow him, but stared at Yinyue Mountain in a daze, with tears emerging in his eyes. His mood was extremely complicated at this time. First, his grandfather died, and later he fell into Bichan Palace. He thought he had a place to live, but Duan Yuhuang was also missing in Dongzhou City. Now even the little girl was about to separate from him. He felt a loneliness that he had never felt before. He looked around and felt sad everywhere, and the pain became deep and faintly imprinted in his heart.
Chapter completed!