My nemesis begged me after my death

He never expected that he would receive the wreath, and Xie Guici, who was caught off guard because he was holding a bowl full of soup in his hand and couldn't dodge in time, naturally put the bowl into Xue Zhaowei's hand before touching the flower wreath. leaf.

——It turned out to be real, not condensed spiritual power.

On the permafrost of the northern wilderness where there are no plants at all, such a wreath that can keep blooming naturally in the ice and snow, with bright colors, is worth far more than Shen Huaizhi's 300 million spirit stones.

——Because it is vitality and hope.

Seeing his expression, Muturanya couldn't help being happy: "The children of the clan brought back the flowers from the other side of the wilderness. The priests of the clan decorated them with carefully selected colored silk threads and beautiful stones. The garlands are also children's flowers." We made it - all thank you very much for bringing us the flame."

"Bringing warmth and light through the long, icy night."

Xie Guici gently caressed the leaves with his fingertips, and he could still feel the chill of the barren land from the edge of the leaves.One can imagine the painstaking effort required to find a flower in the Northern Wilderness and bring it back to the Spirit Snake Clan.

"Lan Ya, you have already found the sword for me, and... I didn't find the flame, I just passed it on."

He answered in the language of the snake clan.

The saint, whose skin was as white as ice and snow, smiled like a flower branch blooming in the Northern Wilderness: "But you are indeed the one who brought the flame to us. May Goddess Titalan bless you forever."

Titalan is the goddess, ancestor and protector in the legend of the snake clan. She has a human head and a snake body, and is immortal.

Offering blessings with femininity is the highest sincerity of the Spirit Snake Clan.

After the saintess said these words, a young man from the spirit snake tribe hurriedly called her away. The domesticated snakes in the tribe suddenly became restless, and only the saintess has the ability to tame them.

Only then did Xie Guici remember that Xue Zhaowei was sitting next to him, and he couldn't help but look over, but saw Mr. Cangxue looking down at the porcelain bowl that Xie Guici forcibly stuffed over him, with a calm and indifferent expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

Sensing Xie Guici's gaze, Xue Zhao slightly loosened his fingers and handed the bowl back to him.The milky white thick soup exuding the aroma of oil swayed slightly, and then returned to calm.

Xue Zhaowei didn't say anything.

This Lord Cangxue, who is famous all over the world, has unfathomable cultivation, and unfathomable thoughts, avoided Xie Guici's gaze.

...as if he dared not touch something.

Xie Guici raised his eyebrows, surprised that Xue Zhaowei seemed to have forgotten what Mutulanya asked before coming over.But this is a good thing for him, after all, it is not easy to fabricate a seamless lie in an instant.

So he naturally pretended that nothing happened, half-closed his eyes, and watched the people in front of him dance around the bonfire facing the sky.

Golden bells jingled in the beating crimson flames, and outside the transparent barrier, the wind and snow were bitter, covering everything.

………………

Compared with the cold and desolate northern wilderness, Xizhou is full of flowers.Mu Heng hadn't returned home for several years, and was forcibly hugged by his mother, Mrs. Wei, and cried for half an hour before wiping away his tears.

"I thought you died outside."

"No, no." Mu Henglai repeatedly denied it, and after finally comforting his mother, he was able to catch his breath and go to see his elder brother and good friend, Shen Yu.The Fufeng Sect and Xizhou City are very close to each other in terms of terrain, and the family sects of the two are both well-known forces in the Immortal Sect, and their friendship has lasted for dozens of generations. .

Xiang Chenyu sized him up without any trace, and seeing that he was not missing any arms or legs, she decided to ask: "What happened to you in the Northern Wilderness Secret Realm? It took you so long?"

Mu Henglai edited out the incidents that happened in Tianjing City and elaborated on it, emphasizing how pitiful Shen Huaizhi was and how despicable he was.Hearing that, Shen Yu pressed her forehead: "...you can't beat them and then forcefully break into other people's territory, and you can't blame others for what happened."

Mu Heng looked at him angrily.

"Does the city lord of Tianjing City know your true identity?"

"He definitely doesn't know." Mu Heng raised his chin triumphantly, and opened a folding fan of landscape painting that he bought from two spirit stones in the Xizhou market. Floating indistinctly, the golden light was about to jump out, "I kept a hand at that time, and I didn't give my real name. It was also a lie to tell him about his family history. There is a huge Central Plains, a hundred families of immortals, can he still find me?"

Xiang Shenyu nodded: "It's fine if that's the case. In addition, I have something to tell you - a child came to your door holding the Mu's Token that you gave to He Yuejun in the past."

As soon as Mu Heng heard it, he knew that it was the apprentice Xie Guici had mentioned to him. The token he gave to Jiang Dengnian fell into Xie Guici's hands, and it was normal to pass it on to his apprentice, so he nodded: "I know, where is that child now? I haven't seen it yet!"

"You know?" Xiang Chenyu frowned and looked over.Mu Henglai's eyes fluttered for a moment, he still remembered that Xie Guici had mentioned to him not to tell others about seeing him in Beihuang, he hesitated for a moment, then Xiang Shenyu cast his gaze suspiciously.Mu Heng came to a flash of inspiration, remembered something, and hurriedly changed the subject: "...By the way, when I was in the Northern Wilderness, I met someone from the Twelve Sects of the Devil Realm?"

"you sure?"

The matter of the Twelve Sects of the Devil Realm is more important. Even if he knew that Mu San had ghosts in his heart, Xiang Shenyu would not ask any more questions.

After escaping, Mu Heng heaved a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "I must be from the twelve sects of the devil world."

"What are they going to Beihuang for?" Xiang Chenyu pondered, "The junction between Xizhou City and the Twelve Gates of the Demon Realm is not very stable... This matter is quite tricky." He suddenly glanced at Mu Heng, "If As a last resort, I'm afraid I have to contact the city lord of Tianjing City."

Mu Henglai: "..."

The wind and snow finally stopped, but the temperature did not rise because of this. The flames lit by the sycamore branches were still hot, and sparks burst out densely.

The crescent rises.

After the singing and dancing, the people of the Spirit Snake Clan fell asleep peacefully in the felt tents surrounding the fire. As honored guests, Xie Guici and his "friend" Zang Xuejun were also assigned a tent.

But neither of them fell asleep.

"Muturanya hasn't returned yet."

Listen carefully, Xie Guici's voice has a trace of almost imperceptible worry.In this unpredictable northern wilderness, no matter how advanced a person is, he can only realize that he is no more than a mortal body. If he is not careful, top experts like Xie Guici and Xue Zhaowei will be buried in the polar region blizzard.

Xue Zhaowei meditated with his eyes closed, and the sword that was always with him was quietly displayed within his reach.

"Are you worried?"

Xie Guici frankly admitted: "A little bit."

"Why don't you take a look?" Xue Zhaowei opened his eyes.

"Because she is the saint of the Spirit Snake Clan, she wants to protect her clansmen and win the trust of her clansmen." Xie Guici said softly, "And if she can't solve the trouble, it must be difficult, and she doesn't want to Let me down."

"You have a very good relationship with the saintess of the spirit snake clan."

"It's a rare hit." Xie Guici smiled. As a person who has many secrets, a more straightforward person like Mutulanya is indeed more compatible with him.

There was a rare lightness in his smile, Xue Zhaowei slowly closed his eyes again.

——It seems that for Xie Guici, this barren land makes him more comfortable than the blooming fairy gate of the Central Plains.

Xie Guici is a person with many secrets.

But who in the world doesn't have a little secret, something that can't be known?

The scene when he went to Duyue Mountain to ask for marriage suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. He could see through the temperament of the head and elders of Duyue Mountain at a glance. Without Xue Zhao slightly nodding, they could pack Xie Guici and serve him with both hands. In fact, with such an attitude, it is no wonder that Duyue Mountain has gradually declined over the years.

Even Xie Guici's fellow disciples, who are arrogant and conceited, don't seem to be too close to him.

Growing up in such a sect, the brothers of the same generation looked at each other coldly, but the teacher just stood by and watched indifferently... Even though Xie Guici had a talent, he could only hide his talent and not reveal it.If his talent and strength were revealed to others, the result would not be so good, Duyue Mountain would only crush him to the bone.

... He must have had a bad life for so many years.

Outside the felt tent, the fire gradually went out.

Inside the felt tent, Xie Guici sat with his legs bent, his eyelashes drooping to cover his eyelids, thinking about something.

Xue Zhaowei looked at him, and a little insignificant, unspeakable soft emotion suddenly rose in his heart, maybe he didn't even notice it himself.

Like a faint firelight outside.

Soon it disappeared.

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【Happy New Year! ! ! 】

[I'm so sad that I don't have a manuscript, but fortunately, this article is very short, so let's update it at [-] o'clock tomorrow night (I will try my best). 】