Linyuan Dengxian

Leaving Linyuan, Wuyou took out the Void Heaven Realm, injected a trace of fairy power, and felt a powerful force coming from the mirror, and the previous picture was wiped out.

Wuyou had to wonder whether the other party had already guessed her intention of taking the Void Heaven Realm, and thus tried every means to stop her, and erased the content of the Void Heaven Realm record time and time again.

When Wuyou returned to Tianze Mountain, he saw the clouds and mist, the clear pools and ancient trees of Guyue Peak, and a white figure sitting on the edge of the cliff, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The man was leaning crookedly under the tree, with silver hair on the floor, a light fragrance from the flagon poured in his hand, his cheeks were flushed, and he was in a light sleep with his eyes closed.

Wuyou remembered that she had seen Nanqin take advantage of her drunken appearance, belittling her, his eyes darkened, then he lifted up the corner of his robe and sat beside her, and put his hand over her head and leaned on his shoulder. on, sit quietly.

From here, you can look towards Wangyou Peak, she doesn't know how Qingxu guarded her and waited for her night after night, drinking wine under the starlight.

Just like now, is she also waiting?

It has been 600 years, worry-free looking down at her in her arms, with strands of love running through her heart, the heavens often say that the sun star and the lunar star are attracted to each other, but she feels that there is an unspeakable unspeakable relationship between her and Qingxu. tie down.

Qingxu has a pleasant and fresh fragrance, which blends with the wine fragrance of Qionghualu, permeating the air, making people feel stunned. If you lower your eyes worry-free, you can see her slender and moist side face, slightly sipping her lips. The lips, stained with water, are like flower petals full of dew at night.

Wuyou couldn't help lowering his head to kiss her lips, but before he got close, he saw Qingxu's eyelashes trembling slightly, and he opened his eyes.

Wuyou stopped his movements stiffly, remained silent, and wanted to back away embarrassingly, Qingxu raised his chin slightly, and met her lips, whispering, "I miss you" with the night wind blowing by his ears.

The not-too-fascinating sweet breath suddenly entered between her lips and teeth, making her dazzled, and before Wuyou could react, Qingxu left her lips, embarrassment hidden in her slightly drunken eyes, and she couldn't hide it even when she turned her face Crimson face in the night.

Laughing carelessly, the drunk Qing Xu was a little more presumptuous and coquettish than usual, and seemed even cuter.

"Do you usually drink so drunk? Has anyone else seen it before?" Wuyou looked at the black robe corners covering her moon white robe sleeves, and a few strands of silver hair were entwined, curled around her fingertips, and turned slightly sideways , asked close to her ear.

Qingxu's eyes were slightly dazed, he looked at her, smiled, tapped her forehead with his fingers, and said angrily, "Isn't it you?!",

It seemed that she was extremely drunk, seeing her drinking too much before, she was never drunk, Wuyou frowned, looked at the Qionghualu wine bottles all over the place, and there was also a jar of immortal wine, the mouth of the bottle was facing down, not a single drop was left.

"Should I take care of your alcoholism?" Wuyou said with a frown, got up and hugged her in his arms, and walked into the house.

Qing Xu hooked her neck with one hand, squinted his eyes, nibbled her chin with his white teeth, and murmured, "Lovesickness rots the bones".

Hearing her soft voice and tenderness, Wuyou pursed her lips, as if it would be beneficial to be drunk.

The first time I walked into her room, there was an incense tripod with plum bones, leaves, bamboo and square eyes, a faint wisp of smoke, and the fragrance of green lotus and lily. In front of the desk was placed the Four Treasures of the Study, an unfinished ink painting of Wangyou Peak, still emitting It is lightly scented with ink, several pure white pear flowers are inserted in the jade bottle, and a layer of Yunxi gauze is stretched in front of the bird's pear wooden bed, which is more elegant than the simplicity of Wangyou Pavilion.

Wuyou put her on the couch, and the white and moist hands like peeling the shell of bamboo shoots held her by the front of her clothes. A pair of autumn-washed eyes let the afterglow of the setting sun reveal broken afterimages.

Sure enough, the drunken appearance was more seductive, Wuyou chuckled lightly, lying on the couch, propped his head on one hand, raised his hand to brush her face, Qingxu rubbed her hand, and burrowed into her arms, his cold hands and feet touched Wuyou's face. Lean on me.

Perhaps it was due to the ice dragon's tendons and the practice of immortality. Qingxu's hands and feet were always cold, and she didn't know it, but there was a brazier in front of her, so she couldn't help leaning over it, and fell asleep comfortably.

When Qingxu woke up, the early morning twilight fell on her eyelashes from the window sills, her forehead hurt slightly, and the corner of her eyes reflected a black ink, which covered her legs, and a piece of emerald jade was hanging obliquely on her white shirt. The breath rushed towards his face, and when he looked up, he saw Wuyou propping his head up and sleeping with his eyes closed.

Qing Xu nestled in her arms, the tip of her nose was the grass-like fragrance of her body, entangled with the green lotus fragrance in the room, and added a bit of ambiguity, and suddenly he didn't know how to let go of his hands and feet.

"Are you awake?" Wuyou asked with her eyes closed, but it was too late for Qingxu to pretend to close her eyes, so she lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly,

"Raise your head", a worry-free voice came from beside your ears, Qing Xu raised his head in confusion, and was kissed on the lips by her, warm and lingering.

Seven days later, when Nanqin brought Xiaoyao to Tianze Mountain, Wuyou was holding Qingxu and sitting under a tree to enjoy the flowers. When he saw the two people who were dumbstruck, he lightly nodded and said, "Sit".

Qingxu struggled in her arms, but Wuyou refused to let go, and saw Nanqin's face flushed red at first, then livid, sitting on the bench angrily, and accidentally smashed the stone table, his face was ugly Staring at Wuyou, secretly spitting that she did it on purpose, just to anger herself.

"Xiaoyao, where's the spirit descending?" Wuyou looked at Xiaoyao's lonely face and asked,

"She was left behind by the Queen Mother of the West. She hesitated and said that she would stay in Kunlun Mountain for the time being and let me come back first." Xiaoyao looked downcast. She had always been close to Jiang Ling, and this was the first time Jiang Ling left her behind.

She refused to go back to Tianze alone, so she went to look for Nanqin, but Nanqin treated her coldly all the way, and now she looks like this again.

Just as Wuyou was about to speak, there was a sudden slight pain in her waist, and a plain hand pinched silently, and she had no choice but to let go of Qingxu.

"Have you got the Void Sky Realm?" Nanqin sensed the breath of the Void Sky Realm and asked,

"It's almost succeeded", Wuyou lied without changing her face, she hasn't figured out how to restore the mirror image that was forcibly erased, and she doesn't plan to return the Void Sky Realm to Nanqin first.

Nanqin sneered, her thoughts moved slightly, she pulled the Void Realm in Wuyou's arms and trembled, and was pressed down by her divine power, seeing that she couldn't hide it, she had to take out the Void Realm and put her fingers on it , Said, "There is a powerful force that has sealed the Void Heaven Realm. I need time to study it."

Nanqin raised her phoenix eyes slightly, seeing that the spiritual power of the Void Sky Realm was weak and the light was dim, as Wuyou said, she couldn't help frowning, trying to mobilize half of her originally refined spiritual power.

Unexpectedly, a thick yellow awn vibrated, and Nanqin's energy and blood surged, and he sighed, "What a powerful force! It's not a fairy or a demon, it's very weird."

Wuyou nodded and replied, "I asked the empress before, she knows something about the ancient divine script, I'm afraid she will know something about it",

"As far as I know, the empress has gone to the Songhe Immortal's Mengze Valley, and has not yet returned to the Heavenly Court." Wuyou took out an invitation from his cuff, "The Immortal Qin Huan invited all the immortals, even if I want to go a trip",

She paused, and said, "What's more, Mengzegu, there is also a dream-eating grass, I want to refine it and give it to Ale."

Le Zhao gets along well with Su Huan who has turned into a tiger, but I heard a few days ago that Ah Le often has nightmares at night, screaming and terrified, those unbearable past will reappear in the nightmare, which makes Le Zhao startled Terrified.

The dream-eating grass has the effect of devouring nightmares, refining it into a elixir, and giving it to Ah Le, so that she will not be disturbed by nightmares from time to time, and those memories that make her miserable will gradually be forgotten.

"Since that's the case, I won't bother you anymore." Nanqin glanced at the Xutian Realm and said, "Seeing that you and I have known each other for several years, the Xutian Realm will be loaned to you for a while, and it will be returned after a hundred years."

Wuyou nodded in agreement, turned his head and said softly to Qingxu, "Go with me, I'm afraid it will be boring to be in Tianze Mountain all day long."

Nanqin got angry when she saw the two of them, turned around and walked out with a flick of her sleeves, Xiaoyao limped after her.

"Fox, walk slowly." Xiaoyao pulled the corner of her clothes, pursed her lips, and remained silent for a while. Nanqin was in a bad mood, and with her charming eyes raised her eyebrows, she said, "I will send you back Tianze Mountain is gone, just stay there."

"Foxhu", Xiaoyao bit her lip and said, "Am I really no match for her?",

Nanqin laughed softly, touched the top of her head and said, "That's natural, she is clear of the three worlds, and has a romantic demeanor, while you are stubborn and self-willed, with ignorant eyes..." Nanqin looked at her slightly flat chest Before, "it doesn't look like a woman at all, it's just childish."

Xiaoyao raised her head abruptly, tears were rolling in her eyes, her sharp eyebrows were stained with a trace of sorrow, her eye sockets were slightly sunken, her nose was straight, her facial features gradually faded from childishness, revealing a shocking sharpness and brilliance.

Nanqin was stunned for a moment, secretly thought that the little phoenix was getting more and more beautiful, but it reminded her of the fire phoenix who was once in the limelight in the Three Realms. After all, she was her daughter, and the noble momentum and elegance of the Jifeng clan all in one.

Nanqin waved his hands and said, "Why are you crying? Are you going to cry if others don't like you? That king has cried so many times, hurry back",

Xiaoyao lowered her head and said aggrievedly, "Do you really hate me that much? If so, I will never appear in front of you again."

Nanqin felt sour when she heard that, she softened her voice, slightly hoarse and lazy, "No, don't think too much", she paused, stepped forward to embrace Xiaoyao, "I don't hate you, but, I really hate you." the inability to...",

Before Nanqin finished speaking, she felt a paw on her waist without a trace, and leaned her head on her shoulder. Xiaoyao groaned, "Fox, you smell so sweet", After finishing speaking, Baji kissed Nanqin's jade neck.

Nanqin's forehead twitched, she slapped her paw away, and said, "Stinky Phoenix, dare to take advantage of me, I'm tired of working!",

Xiaoyao raised her head and grinned, the tears in the corners of her eyes were still wet, "I, Xiaoyao, am most proud of my persistence of never giving up, you nine-tailed fox, I am determined!".

"I want you a pineapple!" Nanqin's face trembled angrily, turned around angrily, and turned into a streamer.

Xiaoyao looked at her back, the smile on her face gradually subsided, and her eyes looked into the distance with a little melancholy.