Ding Wudao: "Uncle said that you can only use it once, junior brother, you have to be careful." Don't make it empty, but ......" Han Yiming said: "Senior brother, please rest assured, I will take care of it." As a last resort, when the time is right, I can't bear it. Seeing that the senior brother was solemn, he knew that he was worried about himself, and he couldn't bring the sword with him, and if he met a fellow practitioner with ulterior motives, he would only suffer a big loss. I didn't want him to be so worried, so I pretended to be relaxed and said: "Senior brother, don't worry, it's hard to say that I don't even need to use it and come back." Ding Wu said: "I hope so." After saying this, Ding Wu said: "Senior brother, you come with me." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, grabbed Han Yiming's arm, and pushed his other hand in front of the two, Han Yiming only felt the cold wind blowing on his face, and there were dots of white spots floating in front of him, and when he looked at it, it was snowflakes, Ding Wu took a step forward, and Han Yiming also took a step.

It was dark in front of him, and his body was extremely cold, and Han Yiming was already standing in front of a snowy peak that stood straight upright. The tip of the blade-like snow peak pointed straight to the sky. This is the forbidden land of Lingshan, Han Yiming recognized it at a glance, and when he looked back, there was a desolate ridge behind him, dividing Lingshan into two halves. Ding Wu bent down, stretched out his hand and made a mark on the snow, stretched out his hand and pointed to the front of the snow line, and said, "Yiming, you go." The purple seniors are waiting for you. Han Yiming settled down and said, "Senior brother, then I'll go." Raise your leg and cross the line that Ding Wu had drawn.

He crossed the white line and turned around, Ding Wu behind him was nowhere to be found, there was a snow peak behind him, which also pointed straight to the sky like a blade, but it was much smaller than the snow peak in the forbidden land of Lingshan, and he came to the hut of Zi Shang! Han Yiming looked back and saw that there was nothing in front of him, except for the endless snow scene, there was nothing else.

Han Yiming was about to open his mouth to call Zishang, when a flower appeared in front of him, and the purple-clothed and purple-eyed Zishang was already standing in front of him! Zishang's eyebrows were slightly raised, his face was angry, and he said coldly: "What are you doing here? As he spoke, he reached into his arms, took out the small bamboo pole, and handed it to her.

When Zishang saw the bamboo pole, she was stunned for a moment, but she didn't immediately stretch out her hand to take it, and looked at Han Yiming suspiciously. Han Yiming said: "My senior brother in charge has a ......" Before he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door in his ears, and someone said: "Purple clothes Daoyou, old friends come to visit, and I implore Daoyou to open the door to meet." Han Yiming immediately shrank and looked at Zi Shang. Zishang stretched out his hand and pointed at the snow peak, Han Yiming understood it, and ran towards the back of the snow peak. This snow peak is much smaller than the snow peak of Ling Mountain, he has run to the edge of the snow peak in a short time, although his body is unbearable cold, his movements are not slow at all, and in a blink of an eye, he has run behind the snow peak, poking his head out from the edge of the snow peak.

With a wave of his hand, the vast snow has become a fluffy green land, with miscellaneous flowers everywhere and spring everywhere. And the snow peaks are almost wrapped in a blurry snow mist. Her slender back was already standing on top of the green space, and Han Yiming heard her say, "Which Taoist friend is here, please come in." "I saw a figure walking into the land of purple grass and trees.

Han Yiming tried hard to see clearly, but it was inconvenient to stick his head out too much, and he was confused and couldn't see clearly. I only listened to the man: "Daoist friend in purple clothes, don't come to harm! You are really blessed here, it is really unforgettable!" I only heard the voice of Zishang and said lightly: "Wu Daoyou, have you ever been here?" Why don't I remember?" When Han Yiming heard the word "Wu", he remembered that this person was Wu Jingxuan. Wu Jingxuan rarely had contact with Han Yiming, so Han Yiming couldn't tell who it was when he first heard his words. But after all, I have seen it, and I heard him say two words, so I added his surname and remembered it.

He poked his head out from the edge of the snowy peak, and could only see two vague shadows, but he could hear a lot of them when he listened quietly. I only heard Zishang say: "Daoist friends are stepping on my cheap land, why did you come?" Wu Jingxuan said: "First, I came to visit Daoyou, and second, let's talk about this slowly." Fellow Daoist, you have a lot of strange plants and trees here, I'm afraid that there are all fairy and spirit grasses. I also like to make grass with flowers, and if I have the opportunity, I can ask Taoist friends for advice, so that I can clean up the messy grass like mine. Zishang was unmoved, and said: "If the Taoist friend is not here for this, this little thing, the Taoist friend only needs to summon it, why do you have to come in person?"

Wu Jingxuan said with a smile: "Where do you come from, you have always lived in isolation, and you don't come from us laymen. I have no contact, how can I have the face to bother with these little things?" Zishang didn't answer, Wu Jingxuan didn't say anything, Han Yiming poked his head out from behind the snow mountain, and tried to look forward, but he still couldn't see clearly. He was leaning out when someone behind him grabbed him at the hem of his shirt. Han Yiming turned his head and saw a small figure behind him, a girl as transparent as an amethyst, dragging his clothes.

It was the girl he had seen outside the purple house, Han Yiming was about to speak, the crystal-like girl stretched out a finger and shook it in front of him, Han Yiming knew that she didn't want to make a sound by herself, nor did she want to show herself, so she had to shrink back and listen to what they were saying.

Zishang didn't say anything, it seemed that she didn't care whether Wu Jingxuan came or not, even if he came to him, she didn't want to have anything to say to him. Wu Jingxuan was also silent for a long time, and Han Yiming guessed that he must have something inconvenient to speak, so he was silent. Sure enough, after a while, Wu Jingxuan coughed and said: "It is rare for Daoyou to cultivate here alone for all these years, and it is really difficult to be a Daoist." Zishang still didn't say a word, Wu Jingxuan sighed and said, "Fellow Daoist, don't you want to return to Lingshan after all these years?"

After a while, Zishang said: "This is my private matter, why should I worry about it? What is cultivation, what is the difference between returning and not returning, is it possible that it is not cultivation here?" Han Yiming had seen her eccentricity, and her loneliness was not unexpected. But he heard Wu Jingxuan say: "Alas, Daoist friend Zishang, why do you have to suffer yourself like this? Why don't I find a way to explain it for you, how about it?" Zishang sneered disdainfully, Wu Jingxuan said: "Actually, Daoist friends have ever thought that going back to your Lingshan to practice is much better than being here." ”

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It's so cold, the sentence has come true, I don't know when the weather will get better?