sun and moon return

I heard a completely different evaluation of Qinglin from Siyue. Could it be that the relationship between the two of them is not as rumored, they are a couple of gods and immortals?

Looking at the calm lake in front of him, Zheli lay on the grass in a daze.

Si Yue had already taken Yun Ya away.

He let himself go and gradually fell asleep.

When the sun was setting and the lake surface was covered with blood, Zheli got up in a daze, and was startled by Feidao who was sitting not far from him.

Feidao looked softly at the lake in front of him, the scenery of the lake and the mountains and the setting sun were all reflected in his eyes, calm and gentle.

Zheli thought about the day's affairs, scratched his head, and greeted Feidao: "Master, why are you here?"

Feidao remained silent for a long time. He narrowed his eyes slightly and asked softly, "Zheli, what if one day I really die?"

Zhe Li was stunned, he stared blankly at Fei Dao, hugged his knees and replied in a low voice: "That wouldn't be here, master, everyone is mortal, but you are still young, you have to live until Master Qingsheng At that age, you can discuss such a topic."

Feidao couldn't help laughing, the world suddenly turned pale, and Zheli watched in rapt attention.

"Will I be like that too, with wrinkles, white hair, hunchback, faintness, deafness, old age..." Feidao sighed.

"Yeah," Zorei sighed, "I will. I will too."

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the two seemed to realize something, and sat by the lake for a long time.

Fei Dao suddenly realized that it had not been so peaceful for a long time.

After a few more days in the Xiaoxiang environment, Siyue was like an ordinary girl, playing with flowers and plants, walking cloud teeth, climbing mountains, paddling water, and doing whatever she wanted.

Feidao's spiritual power has almost recovered, and the ice mood has improved a lot after absorbing the ice dragon. Si Yue mentioned that she once felt the fluctuation of wood-type spiritual power in the south.

It is a joy to hear the words of Feidao and Zheli.

"The south is not as dangerous as Xiaoxiang." Siyue said, "Besides, I just sense the strong fluctuations in wood-type spiritual power. In my opinion, this trip should go on the way, and Zheli should stay in Xiaoxiang."

Zheli looked at Feidao, but he didn't object, he wanted to go with Feidao, but after thinking about it, he was indeed a fool, if he got his master involved again, he would be the one to die.

After discussing, Feidao still decided to keep Zheli and go to the south to find it by himself.

"Master, be careful in everything."

Before leaving, Zheli was still worried.

Feidao glanced at Si Yue in the distance, nodded, and whispered, "Be careful too."

Watching Feidao leave, the whining sound of a little beast came from behind him, Zheli turned his head, and Yunya was running towards him excitedly, flying all four hooves.

Zhe Li knelt down and rubbed its head, just as he was about to pick it up, it turned around and ran towards the lake.Zheli followed its fleshy figure, and saw Siyue as expected.

Yunya threw herself into Siyue's arms, the girl smiled happily, hugged it with one hand, and looked at Zheli who came over Yoyo.

When Zheli came to the grass by the lake, Siyue opened her palm, turned into flying feathers, lay down on it, and looked at him lazily: "I heard that the treasure that Qinglin made for me is kept in your Qinglin Wu."

The gift is unknown, so: "What treasure?"

"Perhaps, you guys call it Tianye Yaofang."

Si Yue stared at Zheli closely from above, although she had a smile on her face, there was a chilling and powerful aura on her face.

Hearing about Tianye Yaofang, Zheli immediately became vigilant: "Senior said, Patriarch Qinglin made this treasure for you? But as far as I know, it's not the case."

Siyue smiled like a flower, let out a mocking cold snort, and tilted her head to look at Zheli: "The owner of that treasure is indeed Siyue. Except for her, no one can open Tianye Yaofang."

Zheli took a step back and looked at Siyue defensively: "So you are not Siyue at all."

"Yes." Si Yue turned over and looked down at Zheli on the feathers, "Si Yue has a real sister, and I heard that she married a disciple of Qinglin's sect. I think of that disciple now. Yes, his surname is Su."

"If my guess is correct, what flows in your body is the blood of the Si family, because you are affected by the blood, you can practice the five elements together, and you can open Tianye Yaofang." Si Yue said with a chuckle, "also It is precisely because of this that Yunya is so close to you."

"So who are you?" Zheli asked in a deep voice.

Si Yue sat up from the flying feather, looked sideways at the lake, her eyes were filled with love and affection: "Zhe Li, did you notice that this lake doesn't even have a single ripple."

Zheli looked at the lake like stagnant water, suddenly felt the light in front of his eyes was shining brightly, Yunya slipped away from his hands, and when he opened his eyes again, the lake had disappeared, and there was a meadow in front of him, on the meadow, there was a mirror surrounded by golden light. Spin in mid-air.

Si Yue landed lightly holding Yunya, and stood beside the mirror with her clothes flapping: "That idiot Qinglin wanted to save Si Yue from life, but spent so much magic to build a four-hour void in this void, and spent a thousand The Lens Wanyi Mirror transformed me in the form of Si Yue."

Siyue laughed mockingly: "But he felt that I was so different from Siyue, so he trapped me in this Xiaoxiang environment. You asked me why I didn't go out? Wait until I snatch Tianye Yaofang from you, Obtain the power in it, break through the Xiaoxiang Realm, and you will be able to go out naturally!"

Zheli suddenly felt an earthquake shake the mountain, and the sound of the sword was like weaving, Siyue screamed, Feidao landed in front of Zheli, protecting Zheli behind him.

"So you haven't left all this time?" Si Yue looked at Feidao bitterly, "If that's the case, then you should all die here."

Fei Dao flew into a fight with Si Yue, their spells were too powerful, causing the Xiaoxiang Realm to gradually collapse, the two fought for a long time, Fei Dao pulled out, took the gift and flew south.

The speed of the two was extremely fast, and when Si Yue chased them, the Xiaoxiang Realm had completely collapsed. With the woman's screams, the broken time and space swept outwards.

"This place is going to collapse, let's go!" Feidao took the gift and followed the way he came. He found the boundary marker at the time of spring, teleported it through the boundary marker, left Four Seasons and Nine Xu, and passed the boundary marker of the boundary bridge. , successfully returned to the snow field.

Standing outside the boundary bridge, Fei Daocai seemed visibly relieved and let go of Zheli.

"Master, when did you realize something was wrong with Si Yue?" Zhe Li fell to the ground and asked curiously.

"At first." Feidao replied, "Let's go."

Zheli was a little stunned: "Where are you going?"

Feidao didn't answer, and led him to continue through the snow field and go outside.

Zheli asked suspiciously: "Master, are we not looking for the Wood Lingzhu?"

"There is another way. Go back first." Feidao didn't say much anymore, and went all the way south with Zheli, and rushed back to Qingwu almost day and night.

Qingwu seems to be different from the past.

As soon as the folding ceremony landed, there were green lanterns and colorful decorations, and various decorative objects were hung on the trees on both sides of the avenue, extending to the front of the Hall of Listening Heart.

Zhe Li stumbled towards the outside of the Hall of Lingxin, and the newly posted big happy characters on the door of the hall made him even more puzzled.

"Whose event is it?" Zheli asked, but no one responded.

He turned his head, not knowing when he had left.

After running around day and night, Zheli was a little tired, for some reason, he fell asleep in the side hall, sniffing the aloes.

I don't know how long it took, but the noise in his ears woke him up. He got up and rubbed his neck, only to realize that it was already dusk, and the orange sunset reflected the Hall of Listening Heart.

The noise seemed to come from outside the hall, Zheli got up and walked to the door, opened the door with a creak, and met a pair of gentle and familiar eyes.

It's the master.

A dazzling red came into view, and Zorei's pupils gradually dilated.

Feidao, who was dressed in happy clothes, looked at him sideways without sadness or joy. The bright red color was surprisingly eye-catching on him who was used to wearing plain colors.

What is even more eye-catching is Jiang Yiran who is standing beside him with a smile on her face. She looks back at Zheli, the light in her eyes is radiant and moving, the corners of her mouth are slightly curved, the bright red makes her skin like snow, and she is dressed in a happy dress It made the female disciples around look like amateurs.

There were disciples watching the ceremony all around, rustling petals slipped from Zheli's face, and the laughter and laughter suddenly lost their color.

Zheli's face was pale.

"It turns out that the folding ceremony is here." Jiang Yiran looked sideways at Feidao, and took his arm.

Feidao looked back at her, showing a slight smile: "The journey is too fast, and he is exhausted."

In an instant, the world was spinning, the redness of joy spread in front of his eyes, the laughter in his ears was sharp and piercing, Zhe Li held the door with a pale face, everything in front of him seemed like a dream.

"Zheli, what's wrong with you?"

"Happy day."

"Look, I said earlier that the head of the sect and Senior Sister Jiang are in perfect harmony, and sooner or later they will be a family."

"Quickly call Mistress."

Countless voices intertwined into a dense net in his ears, entangled Zorei, making him breathless.

"Master, am I dreaming?" He struggled to ask.

Feidao looked at him calmly: "Of course not. I rushed back here on purpose just to give a big gift to Yiran."

"Zheli, what's the matter with you, are you too tired?" Wang Jiang squeezed out from the crowd, walked up to him with concern, and wanted to reach out to help him.

He pushed Wang Jiang's hand away, and pushed Wang Jiang to Jiang Yiran's side, almost hitting Jiang Yiran.

"Zaili! What are you doing?"

Feidao held Jiang Yiran in his arms and scolded him severely.

"Why did you still choose to marry?" He stood in front of Feidao in despair, asking questions, unwillingness, heartache, and despair.

why?

Didn't you say no marriage?

He lowered his eyes, maybe there was no answer.

He staggered like a battered and battered stray dog. He avoided the crowd and walked out, but was grabbed by his wrist with a strong force. He turned his head and looked at him coldly: "What are you doing?"

His eyes were red, and he looked straight at Feidao, as if in his impression, the master had never scolded him so severely.

Jiang Yiran took a step forward, trying to ease the atmosphere between the two of them, and reached out to hold Feidao's hand, but Feidao didn't let go, and she turned to Zheli again: "Zheli, I'm married to your master, don't you wish us well?" ?”

Zheli turned pale again, smiled miserably, and said through gritted teeth: "I wish Master and Uncle Jiang... grow old together..."

"It's Master." Feidao corrected her seriously.