In fact, the bloody moon is very beautiful.

If all the evil consequences it brings are eliminated, just in terms of appearance, a blood-red moon hangs in the sky is definitely a rare beauty in the eyes of those literati and poets.

certainly.

After many influences, there are not many people willing to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

By chance.

Lan Li, who is doing nothing, has time to think about these things now.

In the courtyard of the manor.

The guards were still carrying items, waiting by Lan Li's side in green clothes.

As for Renley.

He is waiting for someone.

Although he didn't know who the visitor would be, nor did he know when it would come.

But Lan Li is sure that someone will come to him.

He guessed right.

A breeze blew, and the fragrance spread to the mouth and nose.

Lan Li felt that the scenery in front of her was full of flowers.

Next second.

He has appeared in an illusory scene.

Pavilions, pavilions, small bridges, flowing water, fruit trees, and lanterns.

There is a gravel path under your feet.

At the end of the path is a long pavilion connected to the pond.

The faint sound of the piano.

A figure covered by white sand.

Not curious about how he appeared here. After seeing the figure in the Changting Pavilion, Lan Li hesitated for a moment, and walked forward.

Zheng.

The sound of the strings breaking sounded.

Behind the gauze, the young woman raised her head and looked at Lan Li who had already walked into the long pavilion.

"You're here..."

The voice was a little sad.

Lan Li subconsciously pinched his bone finger.

No pain.

Everything in front of you is transformed.

Realizing this, Lan Li took a deep breath.

"Feel sorry."

Zheng...

The melodious sound of the piano sounded again, but this time, one string broke.

This makes the songs played a little less tone.

"Sit down."

"good."

Upon hearing this, Lan Li found a stone chair nearby to make it.

A pair of plain hands kept tying on the strings, and the woman behind the thin sand whispered softly.

"Do you have anything to say to me?"

Her voice sounds nice.

As the audience, Renli just shook his head.

He guessed the other party's identity.

But I don't know what to say.

After all, this is just a personal choice.

Compared to a rugged and narrow path that is likely to die at any time, Renli wants to walk on the unobstructed and smooth road.

"You..."

The woman is very skillful in playing the piano.

Or, over the years, what she has done the most is to play alone, holding a long piano like now.

"Can't you stay?"

"Feel sorry."

A hint of apology flashed across Renli's face.

To be honest, the other party treats him really well. Otherwise, Renli would not have developed so smoothly in this small world.

But the world is still too small.

Three years.

Lan Li took three years to wait for a wave of visitors from Wudang, the main plane.

If you missed this time.

How many three years does he have to wait?

Or.

Will he be lucky to wait for the visitor from the main plane next time?

Or, like that monster that is as strong as the three-headed firebird, who can guarantee that there will be no next time?

After finally traveling through time, could he be trapped in this small place with a radius of only a thousand miles in his life?

Impossible.

Lan Li doesn't want to!

After a song of Langya, the woman raised her hand and gently lifted a corner of the gauze in front of her, revealing her eyes as bright as stars.

"Why? We didn't cooperate very happily?"

Lan Li was speechless.

"You see, as long as we develop for another twenty years, we can expand further outward. In fifty years, we can provide for the second divine realm. I think you can last until then with your life."

"I'll hold on to your dad!"

There was a saying in his heart that the national scolding was not spoken. Lan Li had a stiff face and did not intend to continue listening to the person in front of him: "Can I ask, what is the divine realm?"

"Divine Realm?"

After the gauze, the woman blinked: "The birds I sent away last time, the spirits in the yard outside the city..."

"All of them?"

"...Um."

"What about you? What are you?"

"I...I don't know either..."

What is the will of the world?

The world will in the main plane claims to be the way of heaven, and under the way of heaven, Zhang Sanfeng, the world's number one master, suppressed all directions. In addition, Wang Chongyang from Zhongnan Mountain also said that he had touched the "Immortal Way".

So, how are the states above the innate?

It seemed that he was asked by Lan Li's question, and the woman playing the piano was silent for a long time as if she was "stuck".

Renli is not in a hurry.

It's better to drag it out, it's better than tearing it apart.

Unfortunately, his idea was not implemented smoothly.

If you can't figure it out, the woman who plays the piano will stop thinking about it.

He just stared at Lan Li's face with her bright eyes and kept looking.

Lan Li was a little embarrassed by her.

"What are you looking at?"
To be continued...