When it was too late, a gust of wind blew inexplicably on the stage, with a fragrance, and when the wind stopped, everyone looked, and the thousand streams were nowhere to be seen, and the person who attacked him before was lying on the ground, covered with a thick layer of peach petals.

"Why is there a strange wind here?"

"This wind is weird, and there is a demonic spirit here."

"Peach blossom? Could it be the Peach Blossom Demon? Everyone speculated about the scene that had just happened in a whispered discussion.

On the other side, Xia Qian and Qianliu appeared thousands of meters away, and as soon as the figure landed, Qianliu angrily shook off her hand, "Carving insect skills, I have my own way, why bother you"

"There should be a bottom line for fooling around!" Xia Qian stepped forward, pressed his hand on his shoulder, and couldn't help but raise his voice and shouted. No matter how strong he is alone, no matter how advanced his mana is, after fighting with a group of people, he will have long been exhausted, but he wants to save face, refuses to bow his head, and the stubborn ten cows can't pull it back, so he is almost angry with her.

"Why are you so angry?" Qianliu was caught off guard by her movements, just now in the battle his mana was all hollowed out, his body was overdrawn, and he had to hold on to it until now with his strong will, which was slapped by her, and he didn't hold it for a while, his body was soft, and he fell into someone's arms, when he smelled the faint fragrance of flowers emanating from her body, her embrace was reassuring, warm, and he relaxed, greedily breathing the air around him.

And Xia Qian didn't expect him to show such an expression at all, his slender, soft body leaned against her, and he desperately told himself in his heart that he was still a child, still a child. After repeating a few words, his heart calmed down, swallowed the words that he wanted to reprimand him loudly, gently stroked his hair with his right hand, and said softly: "Come today, I have something to hand over to you, do you remember the jade pendant you gave me that day?" ”

"Yes." Qianliu bowed slightly, looking up at her.

"No, this is for you." Xia Qian took out the peach blossom hairpin that had been shelved for a long time, put it in the palm of his hand, and said, "Last time, I gave him a return gift," seeing that he was stunned for a few seconds, he looked at the hairpin in a daze, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, a blush appeared on his little face, and he said "thank you" slightly. Although it was very low and almost inaudible, Xia Qian could hear it clearly, and then smiled, and finally fulfilled this wish.

When the two got along, a Cheng biting gold came out halfway, and the grass rustled in the distance, like the sound of someone walking, Xia Qian vigilantly hid in the trees on the side, and fused his divine consciousness into it, at first glance, it really became a tree.

"Chiryu?" The person who came was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with long bangs covering his right eye, and his voice was low and eerie, with a dark cloud above his head, which was so cloudy that it was impossible to figure out what his strength was.

"Long time no see, Senior Brother Qing." Qianliuhui looked old-fashioned, and opened his mouth word by word to the comer, Yu Guang secretly glanced at the location where Xia Qian was hiding, and secretly gestured behind his back, "Hurry, point, leave, open, this." Xia Qian understood what he meant, stared at the every move of the young senior brother in his mouth, and looked for a good opportunity to get out.

"Hehe," Senior Brother Qing Yin Yin laughed, a gust of yin wind suddenly blew around, it was cold, Xia Qian felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet, his consciousness was almost peeled off the tree, and he quickly stabilized his figure, firmly adsorbed the column, he looked at it with sharp eyes, it was as deep as a cold pool, and sneered: "Qianliu, I have something to tell you, immortals and demons, heaven and earth are intolerable, but you have to remember." ”

"Thank you Senior Brother Qing for your teachings." Qianliu replied with neither humility nor arrogance, "I have my own measure." ”

"That's good." Senior Brother Qing stretched out his hand to pat Qianliu's shoulder, but he hid, "Senior Brother Qing is wandering outside, and I haven't seen Uncle Kong Ming for many days, and Qianliu often hears his old man mention you, Senior Brother, and he must be very worried." ”

"Hmph, Flim Flam." Senior Brother Qing looked at him coldly, and he had long been accustomed to Qianliu's indifferent attitude, but this was the first time that he had clearly confronted him, which made him very unhappy.

"Senior brother, walk slowly." Qianliu hugged his fists and sent off Senior Brother Qing.

After the figure walked away, Xia Qian walked out of the trunk behind him, touched his fast-beating chest and sighed, and when he saw Qianliu being serious and stern, with a rare gloomy half of his face, his gaze stayed in the direction that Senior Brother Qing was far away, he felt a little strange, and asked casually, "What's wrong?" The face is so terrible. ”

"It's fine, in the future, you will have less contact with him, and you must not meet him privately." Qianliu said a word coldly.

Whoever wants to meet him in private, that person feels too dangerous to her, instinctively sues her that she must stay away from him, the farther away the better.

Then the two chatted for a while, but they didn't feel that in the evening, Qianliu told her that in a few days, he would break through the bottleneck in retreat, and he didn't know when he would be able to see her again, so let her stay in the old place, don't move around at will, and don't meet with Senior Brother Qing.

Seeing that he was looking like an adult, and everything he said was reasonable, Xia Qian couldn't refuse, so he couldn't hold back his smile and respond one by one.

His retreat was very long, day after day, year after year, Xia Qian stayed under the peach blossom tree and no one cared, this place was a bit remote, only a winding path winded up from the foot of the mountain, less thousands of streams to walk, the path was overgrown with flowers and plants, covering up the traces of a path that once existed.

A year's time is not worth mentioning for a demon with a thousand-year lifespan, if he cultivates to become an immortal, he will have more time, immortality, and longevity with the sky. During the period of Qianliu retreat, Xia Qian cultivated hard, and the process of demon cultivation was very painful for her, and she was used to being a human being, cultivating according to people's ideas and habits, which was completely unworkable. One is that God is very harsh on demon cultivation, and after a lot of tempering, a powerful monster will be born, and for people, it is simply the darling of God. Second, she is just a peach blossom demon, compared to those snake demons, fox demons, and wolf demons, her cultivation is hundreds of times slower, and it took a long time just to open up the muscles and veins of the whole body and expand the veins. The innate conditions between a psychic animal and a plant are too far apart. She can only make up for her clumsiness with diligence and work harder.

The hard work pays off, she absorbs the aura of this land, and the demonic energy on her body is getting weaker and weaker, and she vaguely feels that she can one day cultivate into an immortal, cultivate an immortal body, leave here, and go wherever she wants.

Idle, she deliberately gave herself a vacation, distracted and wandered around, not that she didn't listen to Qianliu's advice, but recently she felt that something terrible had happened in the door, and a group of people often gathered to whisper, I don't know what to discuss, and the wind came to her ears.

Today, it happened to be the day of the meeting held in the door, Xia Qian risked being discovered and walked over to see what was being discussed, and unknowingly sneaked into the crowd to hide, watching the door master Yan Sù above announce a terrible news.

There is a dragon that has been sleeping for five hundred years and does not know who unlocked the seal, the temper is extremely short-tempered, and the people who sealed it have always held a grudge, one of them is a deceased immortal in the door, with the temperament of the dragon, one day will come to the door, calculate the time, it has been on the road of revenge, a do not leak to erase the bloodline left behind in the year, there are many immortals to exterminate it, but the strength is invincible, and it ended up in a tragic situation of annihilation, with countless casualties. Now the strength of the door is not as good as it was in the heyday of a hundred years ago, but we must not back down because of this, and we must unite to get through this difficult time together. For this reason, the owner of the door contacted the Taoist friends who remained in the rest of the year, and prepared to set up a net inside the door to stop this catastrophe.

The crisis is imminent, the monks up and down the door are vigilant against the abnormalities around them, Xia Qian does not dare to move around at will, and the vicinity of the "home" is full of large and small enchantments, and if you are not careful, the outcome can be imagined. The little animals around her who had cultivated to perfection didn't dare to come to her, and they all ran outside the barrier to hide.

With Jiaolong expected to come to the day, the sky is getting worse and worse, it is obviously daytime, the sky is full of dark clouds, gloomy, thunder rumbling, as if it is going to rain at any time, for a few days, everyone's spirit is highly tense, and the war is about to break out.

"Peach, don't come unharmed." A strange and familiar voice sounded, Xia Qian turned his head, and it was a thousand streams who had not been seen for many years. In the past eight years, his height has risen a lot, and he has grown into a beautiful young man, with open facial features, similar to him as an adult, but now he is not as indifferent as she later knew, and his eyebrows are full of tenderness and warmth.

"Well, congratulations on the end of your retreat." Xia lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, hiding the excitement in his heart.

"What? Don't want to see me? Qianliu walked over with light steps, he was only sixteen years old and his height was on par with Xia Qian, the two glanced at each other, Xia Qian took the lead in defeat, raised his hand and surrendered, the little child who was less than her chest looked like this, how could she not be moved? I don't know when she started, she found that her feelings for him were different from others, and her heart often beat faster, seeing that he was more and more overlapping with his future appearance, the emotion in her heart was not finished in a few words.

"That's something like that." Xia Qianshun pulled the sideburns in his ear, and said in a quiet tone: "I'm worried about Jiaolong, you just came out of retreat, and you must have heard some news." ”

"Exactly, this dragon is sealed by my ancestors, and it is bound to come to seek revenge." A thousand streams of wind lightly describe a very ordinary past.

After finishing speaking, Xia Qian was stunned, opened his mouth, and said after a long while, "The ferocity of Jiaolong, the world has witnessed it, everywhere you go, your eyes are full of desolation, and the blood is flowing like a river, how do you deal with it?" ”

"Mountain people have their own tricks." Qianliu bowed his head slightly and smiled.