The jade furnace is fragrant, the red wax tears, and the spring is like the autumn.

Han Shuisha stood up, untied the hairband, leaned against the window and looked in the mirror, stunned.

Star Pole Realm cultivator Shou Yuan has passed a thousand years, and she doesn't understand why this strand of white hair came from when she is not yet twenty-five years old.

Jing Yunguang is very good to her, and she can be described as obedient.

As the body of Yimu, his cultivation speed is amazingly fast, and now he is the fifth layer of the star pole, and he is already the most outstanding existence among the core disciples of Qingxuan, plus the grandfather of his Shouyang Peak Peak Lord, I don't know how many female disciples in the sect secretly promised him, and even threw themselves into their arms, but they were all politely refused.

is alone with her, but she asks for something and never shirks.

So much so that now, although the two have not become Taoist couples, let alone husband and wife, they have been regarded by Qingxuan as a pair of immortal couples who are in harmony with heaven and earth.

A woman is fortunate to be liked by others, whether she likes each other or not, it is always a happy thing.

She was grateful to him from the bottom of her heart, but only grateful.

After Jiang Ning left, the cuttlefish returned to her waist, day and night.

Like the Southern Tang Dynasty, the selection competition of the Great Jin Dynasty has also passed two rounds, the difference is that the selection method of the Great Jin Dynasty is much simpler and clearer than that of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

The selection method is very simple, one word, type.

There are no other rules for the selection of the Great Jin Dynasty, that is, fighting. Contestants need to receive a number of their own, and then two by two random, catch and compare, win to advance, lose to eliminate.

The game is at your own risk, and the dynasty will not pursue it.

The two rounds passed quickly, and Han Shisha easily defeated his opponent and has now advanced to the third round.

I should have been happy.

Han Shisha squeezed out a smile in the mirror.

Even with a strand of gray hair, the face in the mirror is still as bright and moving as ever.

It's just that those eyes seem to be less angry, and the white hair is not as dark and smooth as other hairs, but withered and decadent, and looks a little dazzling.

The red candle beats, and the shadow becomes three.

The image in the mirror blurred at first, then began to become clear again.

Han Shuisha took a deep breath, his shoulders no longer trembled slightly, put down the mirror, and turned his head to look out the window.

When did the signs come?

When the light is half dim, when the moon is half bright.

Han Shisha turned his head to look out the window.

In the shadow of the candle on a moonlit night, a woman leaned against the window and murmured.

...

Si Cailiang waited outside the Nine Shades Square.

The trial failed, and before the assessment was over, he was no longer qualified to stand on the huge square paved with blue bricks.

On this day, tens of thousands of people appeared in the square, and he had not yet found those two familiar faces.

A red dress appeared on the square, the man stood next to the toes of the huge statue of the Nine Sparrows, stood on tiptoe, raised his eyes and looked around, there was some new-time strangeness in his eyes, freshness, and some fear of the unknown, but more was just the simplest thought, that was hope. She was looking for something.

Outside the square, there were many onlookers, looking for him thousands of times, but there was still no gain.

The woman's heart was cold.

Did you come to the wrong place?

Could it be that he just said casually, can he get together or disperse?

"Mao'er!"

A familiar voice sounded behind him.

The red clothes turned around happily and saw the sturdy man, the enemy who was like a friend after a day of absence.

The gravity here is very small, and the red clothes flew up with a slight jump, and the skirt danced with the wind, like a blooming begonia, falling into Si Cailiang's arms.

Lovesickness is like a promise, and a thought begins to get deeper.

Si Cailiang smiled.

He thought that he was just a passerby at best, and those two, those two people would probably not follow.

Even if someone comes, it must be the sister Di'er who always likes to pester herself and ask questions, and is closer to herself.

It really made him wait, but it was his sister who came.

It was only soon that he understood.

All this was already doomed the moment he left.

Di'er cried because she decided to stay with her father, and as soon as he left, it was a farewell.

Mao'er's calmness is because she decided to follow herself from the beginning, just a little farewell, and they will meet soon, so naturally there is no need to be too sad.

The woman in red wrapped her hands around her father-in-law's neck and said with a smile: "It's me who came and I'm not Di'er, are you disappointed?"

Si Cailiang shook his head: "You alone can outperform the number of places in this selection competition." ”

A flush appeared on Mao'er's pretty face, and in order to hide her joy, she said to him: "Xianggong once said that we are all the same, and Mao'er wants to know what it means." ”

Si Cailiang smiled, but did not answer.

Mao'er seemed to think of something, and said, "Isn't Xianggong also my father's biological child?"

"You know?"

The woman in red nodded and said, "Di'er also knows." ”

Si Cailiang wanted to speak and stopped.

Mao'er smiled and said, "It's just that there are some things, pretend not to know, maybe it's better, isn't it?"

Si Cailiang suddenly remembered a place he hadn't been back to for many years, and remembered a face he hadn't seen for many years.

When he left home, he stood at the door, his tall body, for the first time in the sunlight, he looked a little rickety, these many years have passed, he is a mortal, but is he still alive?

Si Cai's conscience was sour, and his nose was sour.

"Daughter-in-law. ”

"Huh?"

"How about coming back to my hometown with me to see our father?"

The girl replied shyly and buried her head in Si Cailiang's strong chest.

...

Jiang Ning and the others also appeared in the square, first went to the examiner in the center of the square to score, and after that, several people gathered together again.

This time, there were two more people on their side.

One is Han Yong, who has a black karmic fire, and the other is Zhu Zhu, who has become a thin man.

As a rule, half a day after the trial is over is a time that can be freely arranged.

The last few days in the Moon Country were really comfortable, so although the trial had just ended, the few of them were not very tired, so they made an appointment to go to the Dengxian Tower to eat and drink together, which could be regarded as celebrating the successful completion of the second test.

Jiang Ning didn't follow them to eat and drink, not because he didn't want to, but the last time he was sucked too thoroughly by the Warm Heart Divine Tree, and even hurt some of the body's roots, it really takes a period of time to recuperate, coupled with the ban on Zhenyuan, the effect of healing is really limited, and now that the assessment is over, Zhenyuan is liberated, it is a good time to heal, and it can't be delayed, and tomorrow, after the reward is issued, it will be a new round of tests.

The yellow gourd appeared in his hand, and Jiang Ning drank it in a big gulp as he walked.

Half a day and a night to repair completely, even if he has been drinking like this, he will never be able to do it.

At the moment, he is just thinking about how much he can recover, and in addition, since the beginning of the assessment, he has not been in the small world for a long time, and the last time he threw the moon beast into the small world, Kapok's wet and complaining eyes made him feel a little sad.

Jiang Ning touched his nose.

"It's time to go back and have a good look!"