Pavilion Master, you have been contracted by me!

There is a tenderness in it.

Ziqing was a little dazed, after all, something was different.Ziqing waved his hand away and smiled softly: "Are you still alive?"

Di Qi's face was expressionless: "Yang's life is not over."

Ziqing chuckled softly: "Lord Yan is giving you face."

Di Qi kept silent.

Ziqing got up from the ground and patted the dust off his body: "Why don't you come to Mount Huangquan to protect the immortal veins?"

Di Qi's eyes suddenly fell on his face, with an unspeakable tenderness, Zi Qing looked away, but walked along the spring water to the source.

There were footsteps behind her all the time, Ziqing knew that Diqi was following behind.The two walked together for a long time, but they never came to the source.

"Ah Qing." Di Qi called out suddenly.

Ziqing ignored him.

"I was wrong."

Ziqing stopped suddenly, and looked at Diqi expressionlessly.The always arrogant Di Qi would actually apologize?But what's the point of apologizing?

"You are not wrong." Zi Qing said.

"It's your fault."

"Ha ha."

After walking for a while, it suddenly snowed in the sky.Ziqing's face was a little pale, it was still very hot just now, and now the ground was covered with a layer of white snow, the green trees that had just flourished turned into bare branches, and the spring water started to freeze.

Ziqing stared dumbfounded at the changes in front of her. After the woodcutter, Ziqing once again felt the strangeness of Zhou Yunshan.

"It's snowing too much, why don't you rest in that cave for a while." Di Qi said.

Ziqing turned her head, and sure enough, she saw a cave not far away.The snow under my feet has buried my knees, and it is really difficult to walk.Zi Qing nodded, and the two walked into the cave.

Zi Qing wore little clothes, unlike Di Qi who could keep out the cold with his true energy, he could only shiver.

It didn't get better until the emperor started the fire.

Ziqing stared blankly at the outside of the cave, the snow piled up higher and higher, and she didn't know when it would disappear.

Ziqing's eyes shrank, and the originally pure white snow suddenly cracked, drawing a huge outline.Ziqing couldn't see the whole picture when he looked sideways, but only vaguely saw something like a leg.

"Snow Monster." Di Qi whispered in his ear.

The silhouette that appeared on the snow suddenly stood up. It was a huge monster with a pig's head and a dog's body, with white hair on its body. It looked really strange.

The snow monster stared at the cave with its red eyes.

Ziqing was pushed a little, and then fell into the inside, Diqi walked into the snow, and then drew his sword, a burst of blue light broke through the sky.

With a roar, the snow monster rushed towards Di Qi.Diqi's body flew up, and the sword energy attacked the snow monster.

The snow monster's leg cut a big mouth, but it was not a serious injury to the huge monster. Instead, it was irritated, let out a roar, and slapped its huge claws on the snow, shaking the whole mountain.

Ziqing was also slapped by Xuexue who was hiding in the cave, and he got up from the snowdrift after a while, but Diqi had already united his sword and body, and could only see a burst of blue light shuttle around the snow monster.

The snow monster scratched around with its four claws, but instead of catching Di Qi, it scratched itself.

The blue light suddenly disappeared, and after the snow monster got angry, it also became confused.Ziqing stared wide-eyed, staring closely at the snow monster.

The snow monster let out a cry of joy, and continued to rush towards Ziqing.

A blue light suddenly flew out from the snow monster's belly, and the ferocious monster fell to the ground lifelessly.

The figure of the snow monster disappeared, and there was only a puddle of water on the ground!

"This mountain is a demon, so the things in the mountain can easily become demons."

Diqi returned to the cave again, but his face was tired.

Ziqing stared blankly outside, the fire had already been extinguished, and it was suddenly cold.

"Come here." Diqi said suddenly.

Ziqing looked at him suspiciously.

Di Qi opened his hand: "If you don't want to freeze to death, come here."

Ziqing gritted her teeth, then moved over and sat down beside Diqi.Di Qi's complexion improved a bit, and he hugged him into his arms.The cold was dispelled, her heart was beating 'thumping', but Ziqing's head was blank.

In the early morning of the second day, the snow outside disappeared, but many small flowers bloomed, and the bare trees grew green leaves again.

Overnight, from winter to spring, from death to life.

The two continued to go up the spring.At noon, it finally came to an end.

The source of the spring water is actually a dry and cracked land, on which no grass has grown!

The woodcutter was lying to him?

Zhou Yunshan was originally weird, and the words of the woodcutter may not be credible, but even so, he was still a little disappointed.

Ziqing's eyes suddenly fell on a dead tree, which was the only tree on that dry land.The trees behind were all lush and leafy, but this one was especially weird.But since there is no water, it should be normal to die.

A light flashed in Ziqing's mind, no, the tree grew near the spring, even if the ground above it was dry, there should be water at the root, why did it wither?

Ziqing stared at the dead tree for a long time.

"The Huangquan tree on Zhouyun Mountain. I have been to Huangquan before, Huangquan is not death, but rebirth." Di Qi who was standing beside him said suddenly.

Ziqing's eyes widened, and many things that he couldn't figure out were instantly figured out.

Zhou Yunshan is a Huangquan mountain, which represents a kind of reincarnation.

Why can Zhou Yunshan be seen only when the sun shines on the open space every morning?

Because it was a new life, the rising of the sun was the beginning of reincarnation, and Zhou Yunshan, who had disappeared, reappeared.

Why is there a woodcutter who went up the mountain a hundred years ago?

Because the woodcutter died a hundred years ago, but when the sun fell on Zhouyun Mountain, the woodcutter began to reincarnate again.

Why was it winter yesterday, but spring today?

Winter goes to spring, death comes back to life, it is a small reincarnation.

So this dead tree may be Huangquanmu, waiting to be resurrected.

"Is this yellow spring wood?" Ziqing asked, pointing at the dead tree.

The sap of Huangquan wood can be used to save Master, but this dead wood cannot produce sap, if it is, it can only make this dead wood regenerate.

Di Qi looked at the dead tree for a long time: "This dead tree carries the unique spirit of the Underworld."

"How can Huangquanmu come back to life?" Ziqing asked hastily.

Diqi took a deep look at Ziqing: "Huangquanmu is different from ordinary reincarnation. There is only one way to revive Huangquanmu."

"What method?"

"...life for life."

"What kind of fate?" The fate of grass and trees, or the fate of a cultivator...

"Yellow spring wood becomes fine in a thousand years, and becomes a monster in ten thousand years. The same is exchanged, at least for the life of the cultivator."

Ziqing was stunned, her current cultivation would be hundreds of years away from Huashen... Only...

Ziqing went to the dead tree and sat down: "You said that there are many spirits and monsters in this mountain, how about catching the same spirits?"

"Zhouyun Mountain is respected by Huangquan wood, which is the source of Qi. The entire Zhouyun Mountain is inferior to Huangquan wood."

Ziqing's last thought was shattered.

"If I die, would you like to be with me?"

Di Qi's voice came from the top of his head, Ziqing raised his head, and saw Di Qi looking straight at him, still expressionless, but his tone was very serious.

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Zi Qing froze for a moment, then suddenly chuckled, "What does it matter to me whether you die or not? Why should I be with you?"

Di Qi looked at him steadily: "Why is it like this between you and me?"

Ziqing's smile turned cold: "Could it be that you have forgotten how I begged you that day?"

He was almost humbled into the dust, but Di Qi didn't look at him, he knew that in Di Qi's heart, he was not as good as Xianmai, not as good as Xianzun.But Xianzun can still give up marrying him for Yu Zhui, but Di Qi can't do it. Whenever there is a comparison, you can see the importance of this.

Even after a long time, Ziqing still feels very cold when thinking about her master's fall and being forced to marry someone else.A thorn was deeply inserted into his heart, and he hated it more than the hatred of killing his life in the past.

Ziqing's face turned pale, and there was a look of despair in his eyes.

All this fell into Di Qi's eyes, and he felt his heart twitch.Di Qi opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"You are protecting the veins, and I do whatever I want. It is also uncomfortable to meet each other. It is better not to see each other." Zi Qing said coldly.

Di Qi's body froze: "Okay."

Ziqing forced out a smile.

As soon as the emperor finished speaking, he walked to the yellow spring tree and sat down cross-legged. A moment later, a blue bead came out of his mouth and floated in the air.

The blue bead is the inner alchemy of the cultivator of Huashen, and it is also the life of the cultivator.

"Emperor!" Ziqing yelled.

The emperor didn't look back at first, but said with a blank expression: "My life and death have nothing to do with you."

The blue inner alchemy emits a faint light, covering the Huangquan wood. The Huangquan wood continuously absorbs the spiritual power of the inner alchemy, but there is no sign of rejuvenation.

Ziqing rushed over and said coldly: "Take back the inner alchemy! If you die, what will happen to the immortal veins?"

"Elder Humai is just a position. If I fall, someone else will succeed me."

Ziqing glanced at Huangquanmu: "Diqi, I'm afraid your inner alchemy is exhausted, and this Huangquanmu is still a dead tree. How do you know about life for life?"

Di Qi opened his eyes, half of his spiritual power had been consumed, and the dead wood was still dead wood: "From the book..."

"That book lied to you." Zi Qing said quietly.

Di Qi was startled, but he still didn't give up: "Maybe this yellow spring tree will rejuvenate after death?"

"Then you're dead." Zi Qing said, "You old monster, you have sucked up so much internal energy, and you're still hiding, not daring to see people?"

Ziqing's voice turned sharp, and Huang Quanmu, who was motionless, trembled.

Di Qi's face turned dark, and he took back the inner alchemy with only half of his spiritual power left, and saw an old man with white hair walking out of the yellow spring tree.

The old man bowed to Di Qi: "Thank you for your spiritual power, Your Majesty.