At midnight, the cold night sky in the distance, a few sparsely falling stars, and the depths of the dark jungle, all are silent. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info gloomy jungle, a tree branch shook without wind, and there was a rustling sound, and the predators in the dark night began their hunting operations...... Suddenly, the crunch sound of breaking pierced the silent night sky, and also startled the tired birds that had already returned to their nests, and then there was a monotonous and mournful "quack" call, and before the sound fell, a white unknown object fell directly from the middle of the layers of leaves to the ground, and rolled several times before stopping, and with it landed a large snake with the thickness of a bowl.

Falling from a height of several feet, the white unknown object and the big snake were obviously a little dizzy, and they lay on the ground for a long time without moving.

In the moonlight, the white object was covered with snow-white feathers, exuding a brilliant snow color, like a round and lustrous pearl. After a while, silence returned to the jungle, and the snow-white feathers moved, peeking out of the cracks, and seeing that there was no danger left and right, and the serpent did not know when he left, he carefully opened his feathers and stretched his wings. With a red rope tied around his neck, and a small jade gourd hanging from the red rope, his eyes, beak, and two paws are pink, and he is actually a cute white crow!

The frightened white crow almost collapsed when he saw the feathers falling all over the ground, and he had carefully cared for the feathers for thousands of years! It's just a little rest, and it's like this!

The white crow looked up at the bleak moonlight, and screamed sadly, his voice was extremely sad, remembering that when he left Changliu Mountain, the White Emperor said to him in a kind and kind tone: "Xiaobai, this time you will go to the world as a trip to relax!" People respect your crow clan very much, and they also built a high platform called 'Siyantai' to praise you, so in the face of mortals who love and admire you so much, mana or something is a little redundant, and it seems that you are not close to the people enough, so I will help you seal it for the time being! ”

Siyantai? Close to the people? The white crow retracted, lowered his head and sighed, and suddenly felt like he had been deceived! But after thinking about it, how could the emperor of their family, who can shine with the sun and the moon, deceive him, this little white crow with low morality, must be the wrong way for him, well, it must be like this!

There was no doubt in his heart, and when he was clear, the white crow raised his head again, shook his feathers, puffed up his chest, and regained his calmness as the ancestor of birds. Waving his wings, before leaving the jungle, he timidly looked back at the dark jungle like a beast with a bloody mouth, and couldn't help but shiver, fortunately, he still had the glow of protecting his body, otherwise he would have become the belly of the big snake, and involuntarily sighed: "The crow fell into the dust and was bullied by the snake!" ”

After the white crow left the jungle, he didn't dare to rest, and flew towards Yingdu City without stopping. Looking at the night sky of Yingdu City from afar, it is romantic and mysterious, like floating with lilac petals, but the reality is often not as beautiful as it seems. The colors of the interweaving of forces and various mana, the danger lurks under the beauty, the decadence is bred on the prosperity, and the death is implied in life, or in more than ten years, this city will be a 'dead city'...... Seeing this scene, the white crow was shocked, he didn't know, when did the world become so chaotic?

The lilac glimmer slowly dissipated into a white light, the sky was about to dawn, and the demons and monsters who were mixed in the darkness did not dare to make a mistake in the daytime, and they hid their strength one after another, and the white crows that had been hovering over the Yingdu City dared to enter the city.

Qingyin sat in front of the window and pruned a pot of slender plants, handsome leaves, and the fragrance of the room was mellow for a long time. The slender and white fingers lingered on the beautiful flower that bloomed on the side, and he did not start to get rid of it. Obviously knowing that this flower will greatly reduce the ornamentality of the whole orchid, but because of the passage of time, he has invested too much energy and emotion, and it is inevitable that he will be reluctant today.

Hearing the sound of the wings vibrating outside the window, Qingyin frowned slightly, pursed his lips and smiled, it was not too late! Set aside the tools for pruning the branches and leaves, flick the sleeves of your coat, and the window is wide open.

Because Qingyin has been constricting his mana in the world and hiding his traces, the white crow has been circling in the city for a long time and has not found him. Just when the white crow was full of anxiety, passing by the sky above Yaqu, he was suddenly sucked by a powerful and domineering force, which frightened him into a panic instantly, and before he could react, he passed through the thin bamboo in front of the window, and rolled directly to the ground not far from Qingyin. After landing, rolled a few more times, the white crow trembled with fright, wrapped himself tightly with his wings, at this time he had already lost a few feathers in distress, saving his life, and said in a loud voice: "Great God Rao, spare your life!" My meat is not tasty, sour and astringent. ”

Qingyin couldn't help laughing, glanced at it lightly, and said seriously: "Really?" It's also good to change the taste once in a while! ”

"I'm too skinny, not enough to stuff my teeth!"

"It seems that the food in Changliushan is good, I haven't seen you for many days, little white crow, you have gained a lot of weight!" Looking at the trembling ball of fur, Qingyin shook his head, and also restrained his mind to play tricks on him.

"No, no gain weight...... Belch? The white crow was stunned, his head came out from under his wings, how could the white clothes in front of him be so familiar? That handsome face...... The pink bean blinked, and then howled like a wronged child, "Shenjun! Crying as he jumped to Qingyin's legs, "Shenjun, I almost didn't die to see you!" ”

"Okay, don't cry, isn't there any danger?" Qingyin's tone was calm and soft, and he leaned over and touched the white crow's feathers to show reassurance. The slender fingers, when the fingertips just touched the white crow, his dirty feathers instantly returned to neatness. With a faint smile, he said in a low voice: "The world is no more than a thousand years ago, the White Emperor sealed your mana, this move is indeed a bit risky!" ”

The white crow blinked innocently, looked up at Qingyin, there were still tears in the corners of his eyes, and shook his head, "It's me who took the wrong path, how can I blame the emperor!" ”

"Going the wrong way?" Qingyin hooked her lips and smiled, her eyes flashed, and she quickly regained her composure. After so many years, if he still doesn't understand the personality of the White Emperor Shaohao, he is a big liar! However, his cleverness lies in the fact that the deceived suffered a big loss and did not know it, and in turn, they were still grateful to him, but they just took pity on the ignorant juniors of Changliu Mountain!

"God-king?" Seeing that Qingyin was looking at him with extremely loving and sympathetic eyes, the white crow was a little puzzled, looked down at the jade gourd on his neck, and then remembered what his emperor had explained, and hurriedly flapped his wings to untie the gourd, "Shenjun, this is the emperor who asked me to send you a requiem pill." ”

Requiem Pill, which needs the blood of the person taking the medicine as a guide, is made by refining nine kinds of rare herbs from Changliu Mountain by 9981 days, which has the effect of calming the soul and calming the mind. Due to the complicated refining process, the occurrence of a half-point difference pool may lead to the loss of previous efforts, so it can be called a priceless treasure, but this priceless treasure is only valid for that specific person.

Ye Qiannai is mortal body where can she resist the power of the fragments, the closer she gets to the soul fragments, the more restless her soul will be, and now she is in a coma from time to time, indicating that it is difficult for her to control the power of the fragments in her body, if there is no requiem pill, it will not be long before she falls into a deep sleep forever. Half a year ago, when Ye Qian sensed the fragments again, Qingyin expected that this would be the case, so he left Yaqu every once in a while and went to Changliu Mountain to refine the Requiem Pill.

Qingyin spread out his palm, and the jade gourd tied around the white crow's neck flew over, gradually growing larger in his palm, "What does the emperor explain?" ”

Changing back to its original form, the brain capacity has become smaller, and the white crow thought for a while before saying: "The emperor said that the nine-tailed white silk grass required for the Soul Fixing Pill will not bloom until fifty years. ”

Qingyin nodded, "Fifty years, it's too late." As he spoke, he held the jade gourd in his palm.

"The emperor also said, let you think about it carefully, if you are reluctant to your little apprentice, take her to Changliu Mountain, although it is troublesome, but he has his own way to take out the fragments."

Take it out? Qingyin's fingers holding the jade gourd tightened, the smile gradually disappeared from his face, and his dark eyes began to become unfathomable, "This matter ...... I have my own arrangements. ”

The white crow didn't notice the change in Qingyin, and still drew circles on the ground with his paws, trying to recall what his emperor had said, and suddenly remembered another sentence, and relayed: "The emperor said, don't make a choice against your heart, then even if you achieve your goal, you will live in pain." ”

Qingyin frowned slightly, and suddenly felt inexplicably irritable in his heart, and did not speak, and the aroma of Hanlan diffused to every corner. Feeling that the indoor temperature plummeted, the little white crow couldn't help but shiver, looked up at Qingyin, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, "Shenjun ......" Seeing that Qingyin was looking at him with a calm and majestic gaze, the white crow was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped, was silent for a moment, and then strengthened his courage, and said: "The emperor is still ...... He also said that saying that little girl might be your doom. ”

"Doom?" Hearing these two words, Qingyin hooked his lips, and suddenly sneered, "Joke!" He thinks I'm going to be afraid of that unwarranted thing? ”

"This ......," the crow was about to say something, but was interrupted by Qingyin's words, "That's it, even if it's a catastrophe, what can it do?" He pursed his lips and smiled faintly, and there was a taste of indifference and contempt in his tone, "From the moment I left Buzhou Mountain, I no longer cared about life and death, and the calamity was nothing to me." ”

The white crow was shocked, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the always gentle and kind Qingyin Shenjun would have such a cold and terrifying side, but he just relayed the emperor's words, it should be ...... I guess I didn't say anything wrong, right?

Glancing at the somewhat frightened white crow, Qingyin realized that his emotions were out of control, and the more he was about to make the final choice, the more irritable he became, unable to let go of the responsibilities and thousands of years of friendship on his shoulders, and he also couldn't let go of the child he brought up, and finally could only force himself into a dilemma. Hurriedly put away the strange feeling in his heart, returned to calm and calm, looked at the morning sun with half of his face exposed outside the window, and then turned to look at the white crow, smiled slightly, and asked softly: "Little white crow, are you going to stay in the world, or do you want to return to stay for a long time immediately?" ”

"This ......" The white crow blinked, and then secretly glanced at Qingyin with a smile on his eyebrows, as if the indifferent and terrifying Qingyin just now was just a brief hallucination that he appeared, and shook his head, how could the Divine Monarch be indifferent and terrifying! It must be that he has returned to his original body, his brain is not enough, and he is hallucinating!

"Shenjun, I want to stay in the human world for a few days!" The white crow tilted his head and said excitedly.

"It just so happens that Chenghuang is also here, and you haven't seen you for thousands of years, stay a few more days and reminisce about the past." Qingyin gracefully gently plucked the leaves of the cold orchid in front of him, and said casually.

"What?" After hearing this, the white crow involuntarily took half a step back, "Ride...... Ride the yellow?! ”

Qingyin raised her eyebrows, smiled lightly, and bowed her head slightly.

"That ......" swallowed his saliva, "Is that the idiot who knows how to eat and is swallowed by gluttony?" ”

"Will there be a second multiplier?" Qingyin asked him with a light smile.

"I ...... I'll go back to Changliu Mountain first, and return to the emperor first! Speaking of Chenghuang, the bitter water in the white crow's heart couldn't be poured for a few days and nights, but he was not Chenghuang's opponent at that time, so he could only swallow his anger. Later, I heard that Chenghuang was swallowed by the original body, although I wanted to laugh at him at the moment, but I was afraid that I couldn't help but think of the painful past of being bullied by Chenghuang, think about it or out of sight!

"It's fine." Qingyin paused slightly, and then said, "Go back as soon as possible, so that the emperor will not worry about you." ”

"Farewell!" The white crow took a few steps back in awe, turned to leave, remembered something and retreated, tilted his head and pecked a small object from the feather with his sharp beak, and looked at Qingyin with his eyes.

Qingyin comprehended, took it, flew into his palm, enlarged, stretched, and it turned out to be a bamboo scroll.

"The fragment of the ancient music score that the Goddess of the Star and Moon took a lot of effort to find, let me bring it to you, I hope you have time to compose the next volume."

"Sile Priestess has a heart" Qingyin didn't take a second look, and put it aside casually, "I'll take the fragment for the time being, and you can thank her on my behalf." ”

The white crow was stunned, his eyes widened, and he asked, "Shenjun, don't you want the little god to take it?" "No, why didn't you smell the gossip, or did the Divine Monarch not want him to pass the word?

"Nope." Qingyin replied casually.

"That'...... I'm leaving? ”

"Okay, don't send it!"

The white crow choked, paused for a moment, and the pink bean had tears in his eyes, and cried: "Shenjun, please break my seal!" ”