After the rain, the mountains and forests were misty, and the contours of the mountains were fluttering like milk-colored clouds, like a dream.

Sobbs came from the mountain road.

The little girl sat on the waterlogged mountain road, the wet little fox earlobe by the hair, she drooped her head and sobbed, and a small white fluffy tail hung down by the puddle, listless.

"Isn't that a little bastard of the fox family?"

The mist swayed, revealing the outlines of pine trees.

Two monkey boys, one fat and one thin, were hanging from the pine trees above the mountain road, the fat one was chewing something in his mouth, and the thin one was hanging upside down under the branches, his nimble tail curving and swimming.

"Look at her, she seems to have been thrown away by her family. The little fat man munched on his food and gloated, "But that's good, my mother said that if it was before, the half-blood mongrels would have to be killed and maimed and thrown out." ”

"I heard that the clan now accepts mixed bloods," the little thin man hung upside down, "I don't know why." ”

"In the end, it's a burden, even if there is one or two less, no one cares," the little fat man "bah" spit out the cake crumbs, rubbed his hands and laughed, and his cheeks shook a few times, "Hey, you say that the fox can swim? Last time, the rabbit boy drowned after two shaves, will the fox hold on a little longer?"

"You can try. The little thin man blinked in agreement.

The clouds moved, and a golden ray of sunlight was cast through the clouds on the mountain road.

The little girl sobbed and turned her face, and her heterochromatic pupils full of tears reflected colorful light in the sun, magnificent as jade, rippling like glass.

The two of them in the tree were stunned at the same time, looking into her eyes without blinking.

She still had tears on her face, her little mouth was tightly pursed, her throat was still choking, and her fingers were slowly raised, pointing straight at the man in the pine tree—

Hiss......

A wisp of black qi coiled up from his fingertips, and in an instant, it turned into a vast shadow of a revenant bat that spun upward, emitting a terrible hiss——!

Rumble!

The pine trees scorched and exploded in an instant, and the pitch-black branches rose without a trace of smoke, as if they had been instantly drained of their vitality, leaving only the withered branches.

Two pitch-black bodies fell on the mountain road one after another, and the pitch black and scorched were no longer human.

The shadow of the bat coiled, and the soul of the dead cried, gradually turning into a flowing wind and dispersing.

"Woo......"

The little girl sobbed, slowly stood up, and wiped her tears.

Mom said...... Don't bully people...... You can't let anyone bully ......."

The tearful eyes of different colors stared at the dark corpse on the mountain road, her delicate little face and clear eyes, and her immature voice sobbed and choked, but it made people shudder.

"Xiao Ruo...... Very obedient. ”

It's almost early summer, and the rain is getting more and more.

The flowers and plants of Galandelle are more and more lush and vigorous under the moisture of the rain, and the green hills are endless, but the snow-capped mountains still wear snow-white hats, inlaid in the distant sky.

The gray sky curtain is connected, the stars and moons of the floating city hang above the dome, and the cascading waterfall with flower petals flows into the Star Spirit Lake from the nine heavens.

Ellen Is.

Star Luo Temple.

The dark dome of silver stars is intertwined into constellations, and the chaotic and bright ground clearly reflects the stars, like a mirror reflecting another vast starry sky.

The promenade twinkles in the starlight.

The boy sat in the porch, his long pitch-black cloak dragging on the floor, a pair of bandaged wings hanging behind him.

He looked at the starry sky, his side face plated with starlight, and a few strands of silky hair hanging down under his cloak.

The slender fingers are distinctly jointed and cut through the air. With the movement, the starlight of the temple dome intertwined into a line, and the brilliance shone brightly.

With one stroke, the eyelashes and the tip of his nose fell into starlight, and the contour of his side face was also fainted in the soft starlight, like an interested child concentrating on painting.

The old man stood beside him, his white robe reaching to the ground, and the half of his mask glowed on his solemn face.

"It's not interesting......"

After a while, the white fingers slowly lowered. The young man raised his eyelashes lightly and swept to the old man beside him:

"Hua Lingxuan, why don't you dance for me?"

The old man stood in place, his face expressionless, his eyes glazed, like a sculpture, and the corners of his clothes did not tremble for half a minute.

The young man sneered, took the flask casually, and poured it down.

There is silence all around, and the sea of stars is vast.

The footsteps are clear.

The boy threw down the flask, got up and walked away, disappearing into the darkness.

The dome is vast, and the stars are turning.

Only the old man was left isolated in the corridor of the sea of stars, like a dead wood for thousands of years in the flood era.

"Teacher. ”

The blonde hair shines with warm light, and the starry sky is as warm as the morning sun, but it is out of place.

The snow mirror stands under the sea of stars, the blonde hair is scattered, the plain white robe reaches the ground, and the spreading laurel branches and leaves are beautiful and gorgeous.

"It's coming...... Mirror. ”

Xuan Lao slowly turned to look at him, his eyes were warm and kind, and he was like two people with his previous solemn and sluggish appearance:

"How's it going?"

Snow Clearing Mirror Jaw:

"The entrapment operation has officially begun, and the deployment of all parties is also intensifying, please rest assured. ”

"Good. Elder Xuan nodded, "This year is your rotation in the temple, and everything is busy. I was thinking that there must be a place where I can't get busy, so I should send some more people to help you...... I didn't expect you to do so well, I'm so grateful. ”

"Your plan is thorough and detailed. He smiled faintly, the half of the mask on the right side of his face glowed with a cold light, "Even if the moon god has three heads and six arms, I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape this fate." Immortal ...... I want to see if he is cut into tens of millions of pieces, will he still have the ability to recover?"

Qianling woke up from her dream, and the drizzle outside the window was pouring down, connecting heaven and earth.

The sky was gray and cloudy, as if it were held up by the branches of the forest.

She stared out the window at the rain curtain in a daze, salty and wet water vapor filling the air, carrying the unique lush smell of the forest.

The body is warm, covered with snow-white light bedding.

Exhort......

The small silver bells hanging under the window rotated in the wind, making a soft sound. The light blue hyacinths fluttered slightly in the rain and fog.

She blinked, her eyes moving little by little into the room, into the familiar furniture, tables and chairs, and then at the pot of white bell flowers on the small wooden table at the head of the bed.

The wind is shallow, the rain is dashing, and the bell flowers are swaying their little heads.

For a moment, she couldn't tell where it was.

Qianling turned over in the quilt, like a shrimp curled up in a ball, warm and sleepy.

The pillows and quilts were soft and cool, with a warm smell, and it seemed that they had been freshly washed and sunburned in the sun...... It's so comfortable and safe.

She opened her eyes suddenly, her mind cleared a little, and she leaned closer to the pillow and sniffed carefully.

Really...... She felt that although the pillow and futon had been washed and dried, there was still a faint smell of familiarity......

It's the taste of Satsuki......

The fragrant and soft like a ball of cotton...... The taste of her little moon.

Although he has grown up and grown taller, his appearance has lost his childishness, and his hair color has changed from silver to black, but the taste of milk and milk has not changed at all.