On the sea in the moonlight.

A cloud came, so that the whole person of Jiangying moon froze.

Moreover, she was surprised to find that she did not follow the wind, but as if she was standing in the wind and standing in mid-air.

What is this?

Did the gods save me?

Jiang Yiyue thought so, otherwise how could he stand in the wind?

However, in a few seconds, Yan Qinghe had already swept closer, and saw that the other party was a little relieved.

He had no idea that he was a girl.

“Girl, is it okay?”Yan Qinghua looked at the shocked girl, pulled her out of the wind, and let her stand on the white cloud.

And the wind slowly dissipates.

When Jiang Yingyin stood on the white cloud, his body shook twice, but he was stabilized by Yan Qing'an, saying, "I, I'm okay, thank you for saving me."

“Streng up your hand.”Yanqing's airway.

“Are you a god?”

The tears of Jiang Yingyue did not quarrel with the air, and then asked curiously.

Either way, I seem to be saved.

"The gods are not, they are a monk."He smiled and walked back to the White Clouds at the Long Life Inn.

And Jiang Yingyue was curious and shocked in his heart.

Although she did not know whether there were gods in the sky, she already knew that there were spells in the world, and it is no wonder that since ancient times, there have been countless emperors seeking eternal life...

As she got closer to the Everlasting Inn, she gradually saw the Everlasting Inn.

An inn floating on the sea!

But in her eyes, the inn was a fairy house.

“Is there magic in the world?”Jiang Yingyin couldn’t help but ask a stupid question, and then said to himself, “I’m really stupid, if there is no magic in the world, how can Mr. How can he drive the fog...”

The choir just laughed.

In the vast sea, he can only take the river to return to the long-life inn, if he throws back to the sea is a dead end.

His heart was not yet cold...

If Jiang Yingyue did not encounter any danger, he would not take the initiative to bring people back to the Long Life Inn.

A moment later, the two returned to the Long Life Inn, and Jiang Yingyue was curious.

“Sir, is this your house?”Jiang Yingyin asked curiously, staring at his eyes around, everything seemed extremely mysterious, "Yes, thank you, sir, save me, my name is Jiang Yingyin ..."

"My name is Yan."

Yan Qing airway, contact to explain, "This is the eternal inn, only those who eat the bread, it is possible to enter this place."And the long-life inn, there are all kinds of magical lettuce...”

The eyes of Jiang Yiyin did not look away, some could not believe it.

However, she did eat a pie before, but did not think that the pie hidden a huge opportunity.She was so excited that she was not only saved, but she might also go on a long-term path.

Then he went into the room and sat down.

"This meal can be owed first, and then wait for the next time..." Yan Qingkang looked at Jiang Yingyin, pointing to the "one place" to say famous dishes.

I thought about it and ordered a few dishes.

She’s not short of money, but she’ll have to wait until next time.

When she ate the first bite, her eyes lit up, and when she finished, her physical strength recovered...

“Thank you, Mr. Yan.”

When the moon is finished, it is extremely grateful.

Yan Qingkang nodded and said, “Next time, I will send you back to the coast...”

At this time, Yan Qinghe took the river to the moon with the white clouds and flew to the shore.

This flight, I do not know how long it took, Yan Qingqing idly, I can't imagine that the Everlasting Inn is so far from the coast.

The misstep!

The clamor cried in his heart.

If only he is good, but also with a person, consume a lot of his rice grain of energy, but also spend a lot of time.

About an hour later, I finally saw the coast.

Thousands of miles, right?

Soon after, Yan Qingyang put the river in a city by the seaside, and then flew back to the Everbright Inn as a giant eagle.

And Jiang Yingyue looked at the left of Yan Qingyue, standing there for a long time.

Half way back to God.

She couldn’t believe it, it was like a dream.

However, that kind of experience made her unable to forget, clearly printed in her mind, and then immediately went to the nearest police station for help...

On the phone, she heard her parents crying and couldn’t help crying.

Then she asked her about some of her friends, but two of her friends left her forever.

She was thousands of miles away.

And the scope of search and rescue, there is no such thing as that, if you don't meet Mr. Yan, if you encounter the Changsheng Inn, I'm afraid you...

She couldn't believe it.

As for the police and family to ask her about her situation, they just said that they were lying on a wooden board and slowly drifted to the shore.

...

In the night sky.

The sky flies as a giant eagle.

He had not flown like this for a long time, and had flown in the sea for a while before returning to the Everlasting Inn.

After this time, the inn did not land again.

“Strange, tonight is...”

He sat on the tea table, some of whom he didn’t understand.

He looked at the time, it was a little more late at night, and he did not hit home, so he simply made long lettuce in the kitchen.

One night, soon passed.

When the color was white, he came to the space of the mysterious stone platform and stood at the end of the stone platform, waiting for Shen Zhibai to return.

However, with the passage of time, long time did not see Shen Zhibai back, Yan Qingyin's face gradually condensed.

Is it possible that she knows white is in danger?

Yan Qing's eyebrows are not frowned, although it is a place of nine veins, but it will also be dangerous, just like the mountains of Wuhai.

And the magic that Shen Zhibai enters, I am afraid that the degree of danger will be higher.

In the blink of an eye, two hours have passed.

The heart of Yan Qinghua, can not help but sink down, is now more than eight o'clock.And every time he came back, it was only about six or seven o'clock in the morning.

Do you know white...

The eyes of the clasper tightly together.

Half an hour later, seeing the magic map at the end of the dangling stone road, there was a fluctuation, and Yan Qingyong's heart finally loosened.

A figure came out of the magic picture, but was injured.

The blood, which had been dyed red, had already been tattered and looked like a beggar.

He walked out of his face, his face stumbling.

It can be seen that he is full of wounds, new and old, some have been scarred, but some are still bleeding...

“Knowing the white.”

The glare shouted.

At this moment, he was shocked, what happened?

Although he knew that the place of the demon hiding would not be easy, he did not think that Shen knew that Bai was hurt...

"Sir, I'm back."

Shen Zhibai said in difficulty, and showed a bitter smile and slowly came over.

When he walked up to the stone platform, the whole person collapsed and fell down, and Yan Qingyue hugged him...

...