Quick Wear Dream Qiqi

Zheyan shook his head helplessly. Just as they were in a stalemate, a blue bird flew over and spoke in human language, "Venerable Immortal Bai Zhen, the master said that the tribulation of love is also a tribulation. Since it is a tribulation, we should face it calmly and not lose our immortal demeanor."

When Bai Zhen heard this, he stopped, his eyes gradually became clear, and he silently clenched the wine jug in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, another thousand years had passed in the Ten-Mile Peach Forest.

The scenes of the past seem to be still in front of my eyes, but everything has changed.

Qiqi was still traveling around, as if she was looking for something, or just following her heart.

That day, she happened to pass by the place where she had gathered with Zhe Yan and others, and couldn't help but stop.

The laughter and joy of the past seemed to echo in her ears. She shook her head gently and continued on her way.

And Bai Zhen, after experiencing that love tribulation, finally successfully overcame the tribulation of becoming a god and became a true god.

He became more calm and reserved, but when he occasionally looked in the direction where Qiqi left, there was still a hint of complex emotions in his eyes.

As for Zheyan, he still guarded his Ten-Mile Peach Forest, drinking and having fun every day.

Sometimes when I think of the various entanglements in the past, I can only sigh that life is impermanent.

The years flow by quietly, and the love, hatred, and grudges of the past are gradually buried by time.

Only this peach forest has witnessed everything that has happened in the past. Flowers bloom and fall with the changing seasons, waiting for the next story to happen.

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As night falls, the moonlight is like water, gently falling on the Ten-Mile Peach Forest, covering the quiet night with a layer of silver gauze.

Under the moonlight, the peach blossoms appear even more gentle and mysterious, as if each one contains the whispers of the night.

As the breeze blows, the peach blossoms sway gently, making a subtle and pleasant sound, which interweaves with the chirping of insects in the distance to form a symphony of the night.

The occasional moonlight that leaks through the petals is reflected on the ground in a mottled manner, like nature's most exquisite silver jewelry, which is very inspiring.

The air is filled with the faint fragrance of peach blossoms, blending with the coolness of the night, making people feel relaxed and happy, as if all their worries are drifting away with the gentle night breeze.

Meng Qiqi looked up at the sky. The stars dotted the sky, echoing the pink sea of ​​peach blossoms below, forming a breathtaking picture of a peach forest in the night sky.

On such a night, the Ten-Mile Peach Forest is no longer just the splendor of the day, but has transformed into the elves of the night, quietly telling the romance and tenderness of the night.

"Bai Qian, Lord Fox really wants to send you to Kunlun Mountain to be a disciple of Lord Mo Yuan!" Meng Qiqi asked Bai Qian while drinking Peach Blossom Wine.

Bai Qian, who was drinking, responded, "Yes!"

Meng Qiqi blinked her big eyes, clutched Bai Qian's hand tightly, and said, "Bai Qian, are you really determined to go to Kunlun Mountain? I heard it's quite far away. Can we still play together like we do now?"

Bai Qian gently stroked Meng Qiqi's head and replied with a smile, "Qiqi, of course I've made up my mind. Kunlun Mountain is a sacred place for cultivating immortals, and I want to go there to improve my cultivation. But I promise that when I return after completing my studies, we will still be best friends and can play together."

After hearing this, Meng Qiqi said reluctantly, "Okay then, Bai Qian, you must come back safely. I will miss you."

Bai Qian picked up the wine pot and poured herself another cup of peach blossom wine. Her eyes were filled with a sense of freedom and determination. "Qiqi, don't talk about these sad things today."

"Although I have a long journey ahead of me, it is also the beginning of a new journey, so I should be happy." After saying this, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Seeing this, Meng Qiqi's eyes lit up and she also became generous: "Bai Qian is right, then let's put aside these sorrows tonight and drink to our heart's content, and don't leave until we are drunk!"

Bai Qian laughed out loud, "Alright, I won't leave until I'm drunk! Your Peach Blossom Wine is a rare and fine wine. I must not leave until I'm drunk today."

After saying that, he filled two more glasses of wine and handed one to Meng Qiqi.

Meng Qiqi took the wine glass, stood up, and shouted to the starry sky, "Let these stars bear witness to our joy tonight. When Bai Qian returns, we will gather here again to share the wine and beautiful scenery!"

Bai Qian also stood up and clinked glasses with Meng Qiqi. The crisp sound echoed in the peach forest. The two smiled at each other and drank the wine in the glass at the same time. The laughter mixed with the fragrance of peach blossoms and wine spread freely in this beautiful night.

As the night deepened, moonlight shone through the peach grove.

Bai Qian and Meng Qiqi were slightly tipsy and leaned against a peach tree to rest.

Suddenly, a breeze blew by, and the peach blossoms in the peach forest scattered, as if they felt Meng Qiqi's emotions.

Pink petals fell like snowflakes, landing on their shoulders and hair.

Meng Qiqi reached out and caught a petal, saying softly, "The peach blossoms are reluctant to let you go."

Bai Qian looked at the peach blossoms dancing in the sky, her eyes full of nostalgia: "This peach forest is the place where we have the most beautiful memories, and the peach blossoms also have feelings."

After a long time, the sky in the east began to turn pale.

Bai Qian slowly stood up and straightened her clothes: "Qiqi, I should leave now."

Meng Qiqi bit her lower lip, holding back the tears that were about to burst out, and nodded.

Bai Qian took one last look at Meng Qiqi and the peach forest, then turned and set off for Kunlun Mountain.

Meng Qiqi stood there, watching Bai Qian's back disappear from her sight.

At this time, more peach blossoms fell down, as if bidding farewell to Bai Qian.

Meng Qiqi will wait here for her friend's return, guarding this peach forest full of memories.

Bai Qian walked along the winding path, the soil under her feet exuding a fresh scent.

The early morning sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves, creating patches of mottled light and shadow.

Although Bai Qian was reluctant, her steps became more determined because she knew that she had an important mission to shoulder for Qingqiu.

Finally, after several days of trekking, Bai Qian arrived at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

I saw the Kunlun Mountains standing tall and majestic, shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

There is a clear stream at the foot of the mountain. The water flows gently, making a pleasant sound.

Strange flowers and plants grow by the stream, flickering with faint light.

Bai Qian looked up at the towering mountains, feeling awe in her heart.

Just then, a white deer ran out from the mountain. It was snow-white and had bright eyes. It stopped when it saw Bai Qian.

Bai Qian approached the white deer curiously, but the white deer was not afraid. Instead, it sniffed Bai Qian's hand gently with its nose.

Bai Qian thought that this might be a spiritual creature from Kunlun Mountain coming to greet her, so she followed the white deer up the mountain.

Bai Qian followed the white deer all the way up, and soon they came to a long flight of stairs.

She was about to step forward when she saw someone walking towards her.

This man was wearing a blue shirt, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and had an extraordinary temperament.

Could it be that he also came to worship Lord Mo Yuan as his master?

The man was slightly startled when he saw Bai Qian, then bowed and saluted: "Miss, are you here to become my disciple as well?"

Bai Qian returned the greeting, "Exactly."

The two smiled at each other and walked up the stairs together.

The stairs seemed endless, getting steeper as you went up.

The man was secretly surprised to see Bai Qian's light steps.

Bai Qian was so focused on becoming a disciple that she didn't pay much attention to the man's gaze.

As we walked, a fog suddenly rose in front of us, blocking the road.

The man drew his sword and became alert, but Bai Qian remained calm and raised her hand to cast a spell to dispel the fog.

The man was very impressed when he saw this: "Miss, you have powerful magic skills, I admire you." Bai Qian responded with a smile.

The two continued to move forward and finally approached the top of the mountain. They could faintly see the spiritual light coming from the place where Lord Mo Yuan was teaching.

Bai Qian was excited and quickened her pace. The man followed closely behind her.

As the two approached the place where the lecture was taking place, they felt a powerful fluctuation of divine power.

At this time, Lord Mo Yuan was resting with his eyes closed, and the famous Kunlun fan was placed beside him.