From Peng Mo's look at the jade pendant engraved with the word "qin", he naturally saw that it was Peng Mo's love!

Nothing in the world is impossible, love often breeds inadvertently, and when it comes, people's hearts are irresistible!

As for the favor he said he owed him for repentance, that is, he handed over the ordinary xylophone with no color and no power for repentance!

The Jasper Trail is known to everyone on Sirius, and its famous and fierce name, even the small cultivation of Qi will get relevant records from their respective sects, which can be summed up in two words, that is: danger!

After Bu Qingyun left the realm of the Zangqin Sect, it took him a whole month to come to the southern pole of Sirius, which is where the Jasper Trail is located!

From the time he approached the jasper path and thousands of miles away, it was a desolation, and the desolation here was not comparable to the desolate place around Suoxiu City, here, Yuan Li was still abundant, but it had an extremely strong sense of gloom!

This strong sense of gloom is very strange and even inexplicable, because it comes from an extreme calm!

Outside the desolate area, there is often a breeze blowing, blowing some grass and trees to bow their heads gently, but when those breezes blow into the desolate area, they disappear without a trace!

Bu Qingyun glanced around, but he didn't find anything, his divine sense didn't detect the existence of anything dangerous, and even he couldn't help frowning. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"The legend of being able to leave the first murderous place on Sirius will definitely not be groundless!"

Bu Qingyun mustered up his spirit and walked in, and the moment he entered, his brows furrowed even tighter, because he actually noticed a sense of peace enveloping him!

It's as if it's not as vicious as the legend says, but rather a fascinating paradise!

Bu Qingyun put away this thought and continued to move forward, his divine sense spread to the surroundings, and if there was any disturbance, he would be the first to notice it.

Not long after he entered, a chaotic beast like a ball of flesh rushed in vigilantly, and the little white fox was curling up on its back, as if sleeping peacefully.

Thousands of miles away, for mortals, if they want to cross, they need to pay a lot of price, but for the Divine Transformation Monk, a moment of effort can go back and forth several times!

"Is this the Jasper Trail?"

In front of Buqingyun, there is a dense land, the range is boundless, and the dust and smoke float, which makes people feel as if they are close to a fairyland.

Even if you condense your cultivation and eyes, you can't see through the mystery inside!

Bu Qingyun was about to enter, his footsteps suddenly slammed, and then he looked back, only to see that the thousands of miles of wasteland he had crossed when he came had disappeared, and what surprised him even more was that Sirius had disappeared at this moment, and as far as his eyes could see, it was an endless dark void!

Bu Qingyun's expression was calm, he didn't think much about it, then turned his head and continued to take a step, walking into the dense land in front of him!

When his footsteps fell, the dust and smoke that had been swirling in front of his eyes suddenly seemed to exist at all, and what appeared in front of him was a secluded road.

The road was only two feet wide, zigzag and stretched forward, but the whole road was made of jasper!

On both sides of the road, there are all kinds of colorful flowers and trees, the tall ones are towering, the short ones are not more than an inch, the arrangement is very orderly, mottled and colorful, purple and red, under the mutual reflection, it is more gorgeous, intoxicating!

A thriving scene, with a depth of life, almost unparalleled!

Not only that, but these flowers and trees, each of which is an extremely rare treasure, can cause the entire Sirius to shake if you take a flower or a grass outside!

"Jasper Trail!"

Bu Qingyun smiled faintly, and walked slowly along the veritable jasper path, twisting and turning along the way, rounding countless bends.

After walking for about half an hour, on the side of the jasper path, Bu Qingyun looked around and saw a waterfall about ten zhang high.

The waterfall cascades down the hill with a clattering sound, stirring up a mist in the pool below, which is faint and diffuses in all directions.

Around the waterhole, there is a large area of beautiful flowers and plants, more than ten butterflies and dragonflies fly by, stop and settle on the flowers and plants from time to time, and then fly away into the distance.

Bu Qingyun continued to move forward, and about half an hour or so passed, the same scene came into view.

Bu Qingyun stopped, closed his eyes, and the power of the reincarnation Dao mirror poured into his eyes, and when he opened it, the appearance in front of him suddenly changed.

He saw a wooden house, and there were still a lot of flowers and plants growing around it, and the trees were no more than a foot long, and they had faded their blinding colors, as if they were the place where mortal hermits lived!

At the top of the gatehouse of that wooden house, three words were written: Moon Pavilion!

The handwriting looks very elegant, and there is no trace of deliberate carving, which is very consistent with the scene here, as if it is natural!

"Little friend, please come into the house for a while!"

At the same time as Bu Qingyun looked at it, suddenly a leisurely sound came from the wooden house, the door of the wooden house opened by itself, revealing a desk, there was a pair of wine vessels on the desk, there was a stove on the inside of the desk facing the door, there was a copper basin on the stove, the water in the copper basin emitted bursts of heat, and there was a wine pot in the copper basin, and the rich aroma of wine overflowed.

There is a bamboo mat on both sides of the desk, and a layer of mats is spread on the bamboo mat, and on the bamboo mat on the left, a middle-aged man in his forties sits on his knees, like a real hermit!

He was holding a wine glass in his right hand, dangling it to his lips, as if he was completely intoxicated by the aroma of wine!

"What a nuisance!"

Bu Qingyun replied, and then walked straight to the house, and knelt on the bamboo mat on the right after making a gesture in front of the desk.

In front of him, not far behind the middle-aged man, there was a screen, the screen was dotted with green, and behind the screen, a shadow was burning incense and meditating for a long time!

After the middle-aged man saw Bu Qingyun sitting down, he hurriedly put down the wine glass in his hand and said with a light smile: "Your guests have come from afar, and enjoy the song first!" ”

As he spoke, he closed his eyes.

Then behind the screen, a beautiful piano sound came out, and Bu Qingyun also closed his eyes and listened.

At first, the sound of the piano is melodious, such as a stream flowing, listening to it cheerful and pleasant, after a while, the sound of the piano changes slightly, like a butterfly with wings about to fly, flapping its smart wings, when you want to feel it carefully, the sound of the piano is sometimes like an empty mountain and a valley, euphemistic and stretching, sometimes like a breeze among the pines, slowly drifting away...

The changes in the sound of the piano are endless, and the end is endless, and it is wonderful!

After a long time, it gradually stopped...

Bu Qingyun arched his hand and said: "The girl's piano skills are unparalleled, it is really refreshing to listen to, intoxicating, and I am fortunate to hear this peerless sound in the next three lives!" ”

The shadow behind the screen hurriedly got up and moved, and then still sat silently.

The middle-aged man smiled faintly, took out the wine jug from the copper basin on the stove, poured a glass in the wine glass in front of Bu Qingyun, poured himself a glass, and then put the wine jug into the copper basin, picked up the wine glass, and said, "Distinguished guests, please!" ”

Bu Qingyun raised the wine glass, and after returning the gift, he drank all the wine in the cup, tasted it carefully, and only opened his eyes after a long time, and said: "It's really good wine!" ”

The middle-aged man smiled, and after a slow drink, he said, "Dare to ask the distinguished guest, I don't know what's good?" ”

Bu Qingyun's eyes flashed with a strange light, and said: "This wine is like water in the mouth, light and tasteless, after tasting it carefully, it has all kinds of tastes, and when it is to be savored, it is like clear water." ”

The middle-aged man still smiled slightly, but did not speak, and at this time Bu Qingyun said again: "But according to the following, this wine has not been perfected!" ”