Originally, Ji Wei and Tian Shu's mother and daughter wanted to say goodbye to Ye Qian after thanking them, after all, Ye Qian kindly took them in when they were down and did his best for their affairs, but what they didn't expect was that Ye Qian would suddenly fall ill and still be unconscious a few days later. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Ji Wei's health was not good, and Tian Min's departure caused a lot of damage to her, although they were also worried, but staying would not help anything, but would add to the trouble, so that foggy morning, the mother and daughter returned to Yan with Qingyin.

What if you know who your enemies are? Not to mention that the right to seek revenge against him is undoubtedly hitting a stone with an egg, and there is no basis for it, who will believe what they say? There is a lot of helplessness in the world, where do many happy enmities come from!

In summer, the days are long and the nights are short, and dawn always comes early. Before the morning sun rose, the quiet streets, the rows of houses, and the flowing river were all hidden in the thick fog. As the morning sun rises, the fog becomes lighter and lighter, drifting, flowing, and finally disappearing without a trace.

In the middle of the day, the market was as lively as usual, but the door of Yaqu was closed for several days, and Ye Qian could no longer be seen going in and out with Chenghuang.

The room with shallow leaves is very well lit, clean and tidy, and the window is facing the apricot blossom tree, although it has passed the season of apricot blossoms, you can especially smell the sweet apricot fragrance. Directly opposite the bed, a hollow peacock's exquisite seat screen, behind the seat screen on the lacquer case set aside a pineapple wood chessboard, on which the black and white pieces are in a stalemate, a few withered residual lotus and withered buds in the clay pot next to the chessboard, sure enough, as Cheng Huang said, the lotus in the water can not live.

Cheng Huang lay on Ye Qian's pillow, his front paws on her forehead to probe the temperature, the small pink meat pad just touched Ye Qian's forehead and quickly retracted it, shook his paws, stared at the cat's eyes, and exclaimed: "It's so hot!" Turning his head and looking at Qingyin in a panic: "It's been five days, Xiao Yezi hasn't woken up and hasn't seen a fever, she, she's fine, right?" "In the past few days when Ye Qian was sick, it was rare to be greedy for sleep and delicious to stay by his side.

"No, it won't." Qingyin twisted a handkerchief and walked back to the edge of the bed as she spoke.

"If it's always burning like this, will it become stupid?" Chenghuang jumped to Qingyin's side in three steps and looked up at him, "Old immortal, you have to think of a way!" ”

"There's no way, it's on her own."

"What do you mean?" Cheng Huang tilted his head and was puzzled, although he knew that Qingyin rarely used spells, but now the situation is different! Cheng Huang stood upright with the support of his two hind legs, put one front paw on Qingyin's arm, and said angrily: "If you can't give up this little cultivation, I'll come!" ”

Looking down at Cheng Huang's fluffy little short legs, Qingyin raised his eyebrows, and with a light finger poke at Cheng Huang's head, he sat on the bed without any image.

"Meow-" Chenghuang was caught off guard, and then his round body was uncontrollable and couldn't help but make a big heel.

"When the fragments are completely gone, it will be fine." Qingyin didn't pay attention to Chenghuang again, bent down and also tested the temperature on Ye Qian's forehead, couldn't help frowning, sighed lightly, and his slender and beautiful fingers hesitated for a moment before gently spreading the handkerchief on Ye Qian's forehead to help cool down, and then sat sideways on the edge of the couch.

"Shards, you say?" Chenghuang finally got up, shook the hair on his body, and was about to get angry, when his black and round eyes saw Qingyin's side face like jade, he was suddenly stunned, because he rarely saw some troubled shadows on Qingyin's face that could only smile and not smile, but it made him even more worried and uneasy.

Cheng Huang cautiously approached the side of Ye Qian, who was unconscious, swallowed his saliva involuntarily because of nervousness, and then asked mysteriously with half-squinted eyes: "What...... What fragments? ”

It is impossible not to see Chenghuang's Taoism, and Qingyin does not intend to hide it: "Fetal light fragments." ”

All living beings in the world have three souls and seven spirits, and among the three souls, the fetal light is the most important, which is the light of life, and for cultivators, it is the source of Taoism and self-healing ability. Doesn't being in pieces mean that the soul is gone? Cheng Huang's eyes widened again in surprise, he had thought of this, but it was too outrageous! Anyway, he has lived for thousands of years, and he has never heard of anyone whose soul can still shine without extinguishing after his soul is shattered.

There was only one thing, the owner of the Fetal Light Fragment was powerful, and it might even be a god who had already transcended the Six Realms......

"That, that old immortal, who is the fragment?" Cheng Huang tried to make his voice sound calm and calm, but at the moment surprise was not enough to describe his mood, he thought it should be more appropriate to be frightened.

The scattered fragments are not only inextinguishable, it also has terrifying power, Tian Min can also see clearly when he disappears, Tian Min's three souls and seven spirits are long gone, in other words, he has been reincarnated, and what remains in the jade pendant is not the remnant soul is just a trace of his obsession, it is precisely the fetal light fragment that gives him a body that can be blurred. With such a terrifying power, Cheng Huang didn't dare to imagine that if Tian Min's remnant soul was really left in the jade pendant, would the fetal light fragment have the power to bring him back to life.

Cheng Huang was thinking about what Qingyin was naturally clear, but he just pursed the corners of his lips slightly and did not answer.

After waiting for a while, Cheng Huang saw that Qingyin didn't mean to answer his doubts, so he couldn't hold back his uneasy and curious heart, changed his question and asked, "Why did he find Xiao Yezi?" ”

"Because ......" Qingyin's gaze fell on the peacock seat screen facing him, and his deep dark eyes seemed to contain infinite secrets, frowning slightly, and after a pause, he said: "Because of the special physique of the shallow." ”

"That's all?" Although Chenghuang has some doubts, there is no better explanation than this. Fetal light fragments are already extremely spiritual, and it is undeniable that Ye Qian is indeed a good host. For cultivators, their pursuit of great power never stops, and Chenghuang is no exception, excitedly asking, "How is it?" Can I take it out? ”

Qingyin shook her head slightly, "I tried, and the fragments are being digested and can't be taken out." ”

"What, what?" Cheng Huang felt that if he continued to ask, his eyeballs could fall out of his sockets, "Such a fragment of power, you mean, that Xiao Yezi digested it?" Chenghuang couldn't help but look back at Ye Qian again, covered his mouth with his paws in surprise, and asked uncertainly: "Old immortal, you, you tell me the truth, Xiao Yezi she, she is really mortal, isn't she, not some ancient monster?" ”

Qingyin couldn't help but laugh when asked by Cheng Huang, turned his head and glanced at him lightly, and joked with a smile: "Cheng Huang, could it be that gluttony devoured your true body and also ate your guts?" ”

Cheng Huang was stunned, looking at Qingyin so surprised that he only blinked his eyes, in the past ten years, he has seen Qingyin in front of Ye Qian's gentle and elegant appearance, the spring breeze is warm, and he has seen him preach with a straight face, so that he almost forgot that in fact, Qingyin's nature is extremely bad, especially good at poking people's sore spots and falling into the well, sure enough, the nature of the country is easy to change and difficult to change!

"You...... You! Cheng Huang was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and pursed his lips disdainfully, "This god will be afraid, joke!" Waving his little short legs, he opened his teeth and claws and said: "Old immortal, you remember meow, gluttony is a sneak attack, a sneak attack, and the god will be hit!" Confined under the shell of the short-legged cat, he looked like he was not intimidating but cute and cute, so angry that his two hind legs were weak and he sat directly on the couch and sulked with his head down, but he also forgot to continue to ask Ye Qian and the fetal light fragments.

Looking at Cheng Huang's dejected appearance, Qingyin pursed the corners of his lips thoughtfully and smiled, and when he looked at Ye Qian, he gradually frowned, still looking worried. At the beginning, he couldn't seal Ye Qian's Heavenly Eye, Qingyin once thought that he was unfamiliar with spells, and over the years, he had never found out that Ye Qian's ability to communicate with heaven, earth, ghosts and gods was because there was half a piece of cool spirit hidden in his eye, and the fetal light fragment was digested after entering her eyes, and it was the two fragments that were fused.

Ye Qian had been in a coma, as if he had been caught in a nightmare, and he was still saying a few vague words of dreams from time to time. With a fever, she shivered all over, as if walking in the bitter cold ice and snow, involuntarily curled herself up into a ball, and even the dream was full of biting chills.

The world in the dream seemed to be immersive, so real that it was terrifying, and even the tiny snowflakes inadvertently fell into the skin of the collar, melting in an instant, and the feeling of ice was so clear and real.

The cold wind is cold and snowy as far as the eye can see. The majestic snow-capped mountains and ice peaks stretch for thousands of miles, towering into the clouds, looking around, there is only white snow, dull and dead silence, without a little breath of life.

Ye Qian wrapped his clothes tightly and walked aimlessly in the snow. I don't know how long it took, gradually, the heat was draining, and the severe cold of the Yinfeng Glacier made her face pale and her lips purple. In the silent world, she began to despair from dazed, not knowing how long she could hold on, maybe the next moment she would fall, and then she would be covered in snow and become a part of this icy world.

His body froze, his consciousness began to blur, and his eyes were getting darker and darker, but his feet were still instinctively moving forward. In sight, there is a cave, beckoning to her not far ahead, approaching it, maybe she still has hope of living. Ye Qian sucked his cold red nose, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and cheered up, yes, she can't despair, she wants to live, she wants to live well!

Ye Qian had just entered the cave, and the scene changed instantly. Although the world in the cave is strange, it is already full of spring, warm and comfortable. The four walls of the cave are covered in silver, and the thick ice layer is as bright as a mirror, but under Ye Qian's feet is the real land, on which the grass is green, and the wildflowers are splendid, even the originally frozen she suddenly has vitality, as if the previous difficult steps in the snow are just an illusion.

The cave was as bright as day, Ye Qian looked around in surprise and curiosity, and walked deeper into the cave while watching. The cave is winding, but there are no extra holes, and you can see blooming flowers along the way, clumps and clusters, silent, and elegant. At the top of the cave wall, the ice and snow are condensed into various shapes, and the hanging icicles are like a waterfall rushing down, and the large clumps of ice crystals are like clusters of corals, round and translucent...... The whole cave is like a crystal palace with exquisite shapes.

There were too many beautiful scenery, Ye Qian was overwhelmed for a while, but he didn't notice that the scenery in front of him had changed. The wildflowers that had spread all the way here suddenly stopped as if they had received some kind of command, leaving a clear dividing line, and the top of the cave wall was no longer full of tricks and became smooth and monotonous, and even the temperature dropped a lot in an instant. Ye Qian only noticed the change at this time, withdrew his gaze from the top of the cave wall, and looked forward fixedly, it turned out that he had reached the end of the cave!

Ye Qian looked around, it was like an empty ice room, except for the large ice ridge placed on the central round platform, which was more than three feet long and thick, there was nothing else. Slowly approaching the central round platform, but her heart was beating involuntarily, nervous? But why should she be nervous?

There seemed to be a figure in the ice edge, Ye Qian stepped forward with a worried heart and took a closer look, this look really scared her.

"Master, Master?!" She took a few steps back, staggering and nearly falling to the ground.

The man in white sleeping in the ice edge is like a clear sound, his sleeping face is quiet, his expression is indifferent, but a little red shaped like lightning at the center of his eyebrows is mixed with a trace of charm and evil in his elegant temperament. Ye Qian rubbed her eyes with an incredulous expression, she took a deep breath, and after trying to calm down, she hurriedly ran over, wanting to take a closer look. However, as soon as her fingers touched the ice edge, it was as if it had touched a mechanism, and a little blue light quickly spread out on the ice edge, revealing a huge octagonal pattern that shimmered with light, and within the box in the center of the octagonal pattern was a swirling cross pattern, and the outside of the box was written strangely and intricately like some kind of text. Frightened by the scene in front of him, Ye Qian hurriedly retracted his fingers, and after the light faded, the thick ice edge slowly opened, and the man who seemed to have a very clear voice appeared in front of Ye Qian, he was still sleeping quietly, and he had no intention of waking up.

"Master?" Ye Qian was not sure, and called softly. The man in white still didn't react, Ye Qian took a closer look, but inadvertently smelled a faint familiar fragrance, and his face changed dramatically in an instant, "Master! ”

I don't know how long it took, Ye Qian's voice was hoarse, she tried to pull Qingyin out of the ice ridge, but the round platform was too high, she couldn't do it at all, and there were a few deep marks scratched by her nails on the smooth and smooth ice ridge side wall. Sitting weakly under the round platform, Ye Qian began to cry promisingly, "Master, wake up!" Don't leave me alone...... Wake up, let's go home, okay? There was silence all around, and Ye Qian's voice was accompanied by a low echo, floating in the empty ice cave.

In the dream, Ye Qian was trapped in the cave, and outside the dream, she was also in tears, muttering 'Master' over and over again.

The time has already transitioned from early morning to dusk, at this time, the sun is setting, the light and shadow are dappled, and the river water outside the elegant taste is sprinkled with gold dust, adding a bit of thinness. The room was a little dim, accompanied by the snoring of Chenghuang, Qingyin sat in front of the chessboard to finish the endgame, and bored to restore it to its original appearance, repeating it many times, and finally heard Ye Qian's low and rapid shout. He hurriedly discarded the sunspot in his hand, walked from behind the seat screen to the bed in a few steps, flicked the hem of his clothes, sat sideways beside Ye Qian, reached out and tested the temperature of her forehead, sure enough, it was no longer burning, and his hanging heart was finally put down.

"Master......" Ye Qian sobbed as he read it, waving his hands restlessly, as if he was about to grasp something.

Seeing that Ye Qian seemed to be caught in a nightmare and slept very unsteadily, Qingyin frowned slightly and shook her hand in her hand gently, and called in a low voice: "Shallow? ”

His hand was grabbed by Qingyin, Ye Qian finally stopped struggling, Qingli's face was full of sweat and tears, and her brows were tightly wrinkled together. Suddenly, as if after a brief suffocation, air poured into her lungs, and she began to cough violently, coughing vigorously at her heart and lungs, and she couldn't help curling up in pain.

Qingyin sat aside, looking at Ye Qian's painful appearance, and finally couldn't help it, and used mana on Ye Qian's body for the first time in ten years. Secretly cohesive force urged the spell, and a silver-white halo radiated from his fingertips, like a silver-white net tightly wrapped Ye Qian, helping her sort out her qi veins.

The cough finally stopped, and Ye Qian took a deep breath before he broke free from the desperate dream. She opened her eyes tiredly, and looked around a little glazedly, as if everything around her was completely foreign to her.

When the eyes finally fell on Qingyin's face, Ye Qian was stunned for a moment, sat up suddenly, looked at Qingyin with bright big eyes without blinking, and then pouted, threw herself into Qingyin's arms and began to cry, crying while saying in her already dry and hoarse voice: "Master, don't ignore me, don't leave Qianqian alone!" ”

The sudden situation made Qingyin a little at a loss, stunned for a moment, and then smiled helplessly. In the past few years, Ye Qian has also grown up, in order to avoid suspicion, he has been estranged from her intentionally or unintentionally, but she is still a child after all, no matter how strong she is, there are times when she is afraid and needs to be comforted. Thinking of this, Qingyin was also relieved, gently hugged Ye Qian, and gently patted her back: "Okay, okay, it's okay, it's just a nightmare, just wake up." ”

Ye Qian buried his face in Qingyin's shoulder, and still clutched his robe tightly in his hand, for fear that Qingyin would disappear as soon as he let go. "Master......"

"I'm here."

"Master......" The faint fragrance on Qingyin's body made her feel extra relieved, Ye Qian cried and cried, sniffed but suddenly laughed, "Master is still here, it's good!" ”

"Enough crying?"

"Hmm." Thanks to the mana that Qingyin had just injected into his body, Ye Qian had been in a coma for several days and was completely weak, so he hurriedly got up, his steamy eyes became brighter and clearer, and he looked at Qingyin with a smile. wiped the tears from her face, and there were tears on her eyelashes, but she laughed heartlessly.

For Ye Qian's childish behavior, Qingyin shook his head helplessly, looked down at a wet robe, and sighed softly, "You, if you cry again, Master's robe can be used to water the flowers." ”

"Huh?" Ye Qian secretly glanced at Qingyin's snow-like white clothes, his face turned red, he stuck out his tongue embarrassedly, grabbed the quilt on the side and covered himself inside. Immediately, a muffled shout came from the quilt: "Master, I'm hungry!" ”

Seeing this, Qingyin stopped teasing her, with a smile on her lips, got up and said, "Okay, let Chenghuang cook!" ”

"Oh." Wait, wait - rhubarb cooks, can you eat it? Master, is this going to poison her? Isn't it just a robe? Ye Qian wanted to cry without tears, and hurriedly crawled out of the quilt, and there was no Qingyin and Chenghuang in the room. No way?! She lay on the edge of the bed with her head down, "Master—I was wrong! ”