Hot as China, cold as snow

Liu Moran swallowed a mouthful of spittle only to find that his mouth had a bitter taste. He raised his eyes and looked around, only to realize that he was in an elegantly furnished bamboo house. The faint fragrance of bamboo came with the wind. There are two little birds standing, chirping and singing happily.

"Wake up." The light voice was brisk and mixed with Ling Lie. It sounded neither painful nor itchy. It was as refreshing as putting it in an ice cellar in summer. Xi Yuan walked in unhurriedly. Behind him, the red fox Hua Xi, poked his head out and saw Liu Moran, and rushed towards him as before.

This time when Liu Moran saw Hua Xi, it was different. A kind of deep emotion gushed out from the inside out, and there was a tendency to be unstoppable. He hugged Hua Xi so tightly that he couldn't bear to let go even for a minute. Said: "Hua Xi." There is also the unexported one, Hua Xi's former name: Silver Winged Demon Dragon.

"I remembered it all this time." Xi Yuan was not in a hurry, as elegant as before, and handed Liu Moran a glass of water: "Fortunately, you and Yun Che got in touch with each other for a while before, so the fusion of souls this time is not so good. It's troublesome, just three or two doses of good medicine, and you will wake up after taking some time." The words are simple, but Liu Moran knows that these three or two doses of good medicine are not so easy to find. Yes, Xiyuan probably also searched for a thousand years.

Liu Moran took the water: "Xiyuan." It's not about thanking Xiyuan anymore.

"Lan Linghu, it's great to see you again. Although I'm a human being now." Xiyuan's voice gradually became distant, with a hint of memory.

"This is not Cangqiong Mountain, Xiyuan, are you really okay here?" Liu Moran suddenly asked when he put down the water and saw the green bamboo leaves.

Xiyuan chuckled and blinked slyly: "Lan Linghu, do you still think it was tens of thousands of years ago? You don't know how many lives you have been reincarnated in, and now you have become Liu Moran. My Xiyuan's cultivation is naturally the same. It’s better than ten thousand years ago. As the snow spirit of Cang Qiong Mountain, I have been guarding Cang Qiong Mountain for tens of thousands of years. Do you still think that I am the Xue Ling who was low in cultivation and unable to escape from Cang Qiong Mountain? That is already tens of thousands of years ago. It happened a few years ago, and with my current cultivation, I can leave Cang Qiong Mountain for a short time."

"Has it been that long?" Liu Moran was a little depressed, he stroked Hua Xi's hair, raised his head and said with a smile: "Then I really congratulate you."

"Since you just woke up, you should take a good rest and sort out your experiences in several lifetimes. Around the bamboo house, I have placed an enchantment. If you don't want to, no one or monsters will break in and disturb you." Xi Yuan approached Beside the bed, I took a fallen bamboo leaf in my hand: "I have finally seen the outside world you described back then. You wished to live in such a place at that time." , I didn't hear Liu Muran's movement for a long time, but when I turned around, I saw Liu Muran staring at the stack of clothes beside the bed in a daze. Seeing this, Xiyuan said: "Oh, I haven't had time to throw that away yet."

Liu Moran was a little hesitant: "Yes, Yun Che's clothes." Liu Moran seemed to have reacted and asked, "Where is Yun Che?"

However, Xiyuan replied very seriously: "You are Yun Che, Yun Che is you, no, to be precise, you are the blue spirit fox."

Liu Moran shook his head: "I know what you mean, but I am Liu Moran now, and Lan Linghu is my previous life, so they cannot be confused. Yun Che has lived in this world for nearly 20 years, and he is an independent individual. It is too unfair to him to selfishly obliterate his existence.”

"There is nothing unfair. There is no Yun Che's name in the book of life and death of the king of hell. Yun Che is just a form formed by your wandering soul. Now that the main body has come, he will naturally disappear. This is in line with the cycle of all things. The way." Xiyuan and Liu Moran have different thinking: "Back then when your soul was scattered, you finally got three souls together, but one of the six souls was missing, and you lacked the spirit and wisdom soul that dominated the memory of your previous life. Yun Che is your missing soul."

"No, Yun Che didn't disappear in the world like this, nothing was left behind, at least I still remember him, at least many people in the Holy City know the musician Qingling, at least in Huamanlou and Xing'er Yueer knows Yun Che." Liu Moran's whole body was filled with sadness: "Yun Che was still worried about me when he left, I think I can at least do something for him?"

Xiyuan sighed: "Then let's set up a tomb for him! It can be regarded as a new beginning for you to say goodbye to the past and welcome the future. What are you going to do next? Go back to the Ziwei clan! The clan needs you."

"You're right, it is indeed a farewell to the past, but there is no new beginning." Liu Moran closed his eyes wearily.

"What do you mean?" Xiyuan, who has always been indifferent, is also anxious for Liu Moran: "It's too late to let go now. Let's not mention that Leng Xuanren planned to get a seat in 'Ming', and the Ziwei clan is still in dire straits. Can you ignore it?"

"Let it run its own course! I'm really tired. Everyone has sacrificed too much for these things. I don't want to see people sacrificed. People are not as good as God. Our strength cannot be against the destiny. This Life after life, I have no fate with him, not a good death, and countless people involved, I admit it." Liu Moran glanced at the red fox Hua Xi: "My meddling will only make things worse, Xiyuan, no one asks you What are you doing, why do you still care about that? Let go too!"

"Are you telling me to leave it alone? How do you know if you haven't tried it? Maybe this life is a good death." Xiyuan said coldly: "Do you know what the Ziwei clan means to me? I always think that It is a gift from heaven to me, a gift to Cang Qiong Mountain. After your soul flies away, the only thing I can comfort is the Ziwei tribe. The Ziwei tribe who accompanied me in endless years is the only thing in my heart after the blue spirit fox. Consolation. Looking at them full of energy, I not only feel that there is hope for Lan Linghu to come back, but I also feel that I am a living person with flesh and blood." Xi Yuan changed the subject and said softly, "You are blaming me, Yun Che. Did you deliberately say that you want to let it go without telling you? Sometimes what you see may not be able to be said, and I have no right to tell the secrets of God. You know that a snow spirit like me is subject to the power of heaven and earth. Constraints are not much more free than ordinary human beings. I used to naively think that some things can go with the flow, but I was wrong, so accept your fate, at least compete with heaven and earth once, maybe you will win .If you don’t even care about it, the Ziwei clan will really be over.”

"Xiyuan, do you know the ending?"

Xiyuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and he was extremely calm: "How can we know the ending if it hasn't happened. What's more, the ending can be changed by our choices." Xiyuan thought for a while, then said: "Aren't you, Didn't remember all of it."

"I probably know it, but I can't remember the ending of everything, and there are still many fragments that I can't connect in my mind, Leng Xuanyan, does he know?" Liu Moran looked up at Xiyuan, wanting to find the answer, Liu Moran seemed to be very concerned.

"It's normal that the memory can't be linked. After all, Ling Hui Po has been separated from your body for too long. Do you mean that Leng Xuanyan knows that he is in an offshore past life?"

Liu Moran looked at Xi Yuan and nodded, waiting for Xi Yuan's reply without blinking.Xiyuan thought for a while: "From what Leng Xuanyan did when he came to this world, he should know it. It's hard to say how much he knows. According to what you said, you two came to this time and space from the sand world together. , after being separated, Leng Xuanren was not in a hurry to find you, on the contrary, he was quite familiar with the Ziwei clan here, and he was very clear about many things that you didn't even know, and he planned in an orderly manner from the 'Gain the strength to deal with various forces, and skillfully handle the relationship with the Ziwei clan. From this, it can be judged that Leng Xuanjian may have recovered his memory before coming to this time and space."

Liu Moran thought about it carefully. He used to think that Leng Xuanren's work was in line with the development of the matter, but now it seems that there are indeed many doubts. I remember that in that world, Liu Moran went to Cangqiong Mountain to look for Huo Qilin and Xue Yu because of the poison of falling dust. Yao Lian, Liu Moran heard Leng Xuanren calling Lan Linghu in his dream more than once. The ridiculous Liu Moran even quarreled with Leng Xuanren because he was jealous of Lan Linghu: "He trusts me." He didn't come You Liu Moran just said a word like this.But Xiyuan understood: "You mean that Leng Xuanren didn't look for you because he believed in you."

"En" Liu Moran nodded: "More than that, Leng Xuanyan has always been letting go of all my decisions. He believes that I have silently shouldered all the responsibilities and concealed all the past lives in my memory. It should be very easy. Hard."

"Since you have seen it so clearly, you should fight with him all the more, cheer up and return to the Ziwei clan!" Xi Yuan followed this conversation.

"Because of this, I can no longer participate in the fate of the Ziwei Clan. Leng Xuanyan did this for me. As long as I give up the Ziwei Clan, Leng Xuanren will not be in danger and will not be involved in the Ziwei Clan. to the incident."

Xiyuan shook his head in disapproval: "Sometimes what is destined to happen will happen, it has nothing to do with events or reasons."

Liu Moran patted Hua Xi, and Hua Xi jumped off Liu Moran's body. Liu Moran stood up and started to chase people away: "You go! No matter how good your cultivation is, as a snow spirit derived from Cang Qiong Mountain , and you can’t leave Cang Qiong Mountain for too long! Don’t persuade me anymore, the things I have decided will not be changed easily, and I will not interfere with the affairs of the Ziwei Clan, so let the Ziwei Clan do as they please!”

Xiyuan also knew his temperament, seeing that he would not change his decision for a while, nor did he forcefully persuade him: "Well, think about it carefully, you must know that the matter has reached this point, it is not up to you to decide. I still Will come for you."

There was a cracking sound of the teacup. Yuan Ai couldn't believe it when she heard the news of Liu Moran's death. The astrological changes that occurred when Moran's soul merged: "How could Liu Moran be dead? Could it be that the sky is going to kill my Ziwei family?"

"Bold Tong Yao, kneel down for me. Who told you to act in public? We have lost Liu Moran's whereabouts. Now Liu Moran's life and death are uncertain. Xiyuan is not here, I will be the master, come! Tong Yao ignores orders , making decisions privately, leading to a big mistake, laying down a big prison, hearing and then going to trial."

Now that Xiyuan is not here, if the elder Yuan Ai is allowed to decide, Tong Yao knows that he will not escape heavy punishment, so he sneers: "Who dares to touch me." Brother Tong Yao and Tong Shen are among the younger generations of the Ziwei clan in recent years He is a leader in martial arts, and he is somewhat confident in martial arts, not to mention that he has already learned the taboo methods of the Ziwei tribe and the Dian realm in secret, so he has no scruples at this time.

"Elder Yuan Ai, call you an elder, you are really selling your old age, let me tell you, this has long been the world of our young people, and you should give way to us long ago."

"Tong Yao, you dare to disobey me, this is a crime of treason." Yuan Ai was furious, picked up the dragon head crutches, and the blue bricks on the ground cracked.

"Hahahaha. Yuan Ai, if you still want to know where Su He has gone? If you beg me, I will tell you. I, Tong Yao, have long since given up on your subordinates. Looking at your face every day, you are an old man." Yes, you already knew that I like Su He, and you just urged Su He and Liu Moran to get married. I am not inferior at all." Tong Yao was very angry, and his angry face was very fierce: "My lord, I am today Kindly tell you, when my eldest brother Tong Shen was expelled from the Ziwei clan by you, I was no longer a member of the Ziwei clan. Didn’t I always want to know who was the one who leaked the news to the enemy? It was the Dianjing that I told. "

"You, you colluded with Tong Shen." Yuan Ai's face was blue and purple, holding the dragon's head stick in his hand, his veins burst out, and he was about to strike.

"That's right, you only know that you trust me too much." As he said that, Tong Yao threw a hidden weapon forward, and a cloud of white mist rose around him. When the white mist cleared, everyone disappeared. It is the kung fu of the Yunnan border.

The author has something to say:

I didn't think this paragraph was difficult to write, but due to irresistible factors during the writing process, it was interrupted many times. Forgive me, it may be a little flawed, but fortunately it is still quite coherent.