The white robe dissipated and turned into a golden body. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, Yu Hao has already cultivated into a golden body.

Between the layers of clouds and mist, Xianle is impressive, and the plum blossoms in the Lingyun Pavilion are becoming more and more prosperous and lush, but in the blink of an eye, the entire Lingyun Pavilion is already full of flowers. And Qingmiao lies in this prosperous and splendid place.

The ethereal plum blossoms fell on Qingmiao's body, and the vitality that slowly spread out on Qingmiao's body gradually converged.

The fragrance of flowers is condensed, and plum blossoms are like red blood.

The stamens of each petal carry the flower of the fairy world, and with the fragrance into the delicate body.

Yu Hao was right in front of Qing Miao's body, and the golden light flashed on the tip of his fingers, straight into the Qing Miao Sea Knowing Mud Pill.

But as the golden light entered Qingmiao's body, the golden light on Yu Hao's body gradually melted white.

**

In the chaos.

Qing Miao felt as if she was still in that area of fire and weak water, and in front of her, it was her master, Lingyun Shangxian.

The inky blade was just a few inches in front of Shizun, and it was about to stab Shizun's body almost instantly.

"Master—"

Qingmiao stimulated all the sources of his immortal energy, even if he abandoned his own cultivation, he had to ensure that the master was fine.

The enchantment around Qing Miao's body shattered, and Qing Miao flew like an arrow from a string towards the inky blade.

The whole body is scorching, and the weak water is cold.

The familiar pain entered the muscles and bones, as if she had been in such pain. But he didn't have time to think about it, and the inky little blade pierced into Shizun's chest.

"Don't—"

Qingmiao exclaimed.

Suddenly it rotated, and the void froze.

Qingmiao found that it was Shizun who was blocking in front of her, and the handle pierced deeply into Shizun's chest!

"Master, Master, don't-"

“……”

The sound shook the heavens and the earth.

Qingmiao's body trembled suddenly.

The consciousness is restored, the fairy music is in the ears, and the familiar plum fragrance seems to be looming.

Just now, was it a dream?

The vitality of the whole body slowly swam, the mud pills precipitated, the sea of qi was clear, and the eyes were opened slowly and delicately.

Her vision was blurry, she could barely see anything, but she could clearly see the golden figure flashing in front of her eyes.

Who is it?

Master?

The figure gradually cleared up, and Qing Miao saw it clearly.

It's really a master.

But after seeing Shizun, Qingmiao couldn't help but want to cry.

The golden halo on Shizun's body was dissipating, and the white figure that gradually condensed made Shizun's face more and more pale.

Oh, she remembered.

Shizun has already advanced to the Golden Immortal.

Golden immortals, within the nine heavens, there are very few existences.

And now it's for her sake that this practice is going to be ruined?

No, you can't!

Qingmiao's forehead flashed, and the faint breath in his body reversed.

Yu Hao felt that the immortal yuan he had imprinted into Qingmiao's body was rejected, and his eyebrows were slightly cold.

"Wonderful, obedient!"

In the sea of knowledge, Yu Hao was shocked into the delicate eardrum.

Qing Miao shook her head, "No, even if the disciple dies, don't let the master self-destruct his cultivation!" ”

"It won't happen to you as a teacher, good-"

"No!"

The stubborn voice is like in the realm of fire and weak water, and Qingmiao rushes over regardless of life and death.

Yu Hao's heart trembled.

If he Ren Qingmiao didn't care about life and death at that time, maybe that little blade would really not be able to escape. But even if it were to do it again, he wouldn't allow Qing Miao to do it.

For hundreds of years, Qingmiao has been by his side, even if there is no Qingmiao's single-minded admiration, silently accompanying. He was also reluctant, reluctant to have the slightest damage.

"If you are so stubborn, I will expel you from the school!" Yu Hao said.

"Even if it's expulsion from ......"

"Never see each other!"

"Master ......"

"The teacher will not remember you, and you will not remember the teacher again!"

The sound shook into the heart, and the pain was a hundred times more painful than what I felt in the realm of fire and weak water before.

Tears slid down the corners of her eyes.

Crystal tears dripped down, as if dripping on the tip of Yu Hao's heart, trembling and trembling.

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It was once like a fairy music fluttering in a dream, but it finally became clear.

The plum blossom fragrance forest that was once like a mist finally entered the body clearly.

Qingmiao opened her eyes.

In front of her was the room she was familiar with in Lingyun Pavilion.

…… It's the master's house!

Sit up.

The aroma of the plum forest wafted in with the wind, and in the plum forest, the white figure was playing a piece of music.

The sound of music.

Qingmiao leaned against the door frame and looked at it stupidly.

In this situation, it seems to have returned to the time when I was cultivating at the foot of the mountain.

…… That day, that scene, she thought that it would always be just a dream in the future, but she didn't think that she would be able to see it again.

If this moment can be engraved forever, then she ......

The music came to an abrupt end.

"Awake?"

"Yes! ”

Yu Hao slowly turned around.

The plum blossoms fluttered, looking at the familiar face of the master, and the delicate trance almost returned to the beginning-

"Do you know what this song is?"

Master's deep voice came into his ears.

Qingmiao shook her head, "Disciple doesn't know!" ”

Shizun likes to play the piano, but this is indeed the first time she has heard this piece in a hundred years.

Yu Hao smiled, the plum blossoms were gorgeous, and spit out three words, "Phoenix, beg, phoenix!" ”

“……”

Qingmiao was stunned, and suddenly the sea of knowledge flashed quickly A scene that she felt familiar and seemed unfamiliar to.

…… In the palatial mansion, she was conceived like a baby waiting to be fed.

…… Even if she was favored, she suffered from knowledge and eventually grew up to be a concubine in the mansion.

…… The man who first met her crush, even if the man always cared for her, he never showed his affection.

…… After the pain, he confessed several times, but the man always ignored it.

…… Just when she was still stubborn even though she was sad, the man finally played a song to her that she wanted to tell in her dream, "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", and finally grew old together.

She is obviously not clear, but she seems to have experienced such a mortal experience herself.

A song of phoenix begging for a phoenix, the young lady of Zhuo Wangsun's family abandoned the brocade clothes and jade food and was willing to eat coarse tea and light rice with the merry Sima Gongzi, and stayed and flew together. Regardless of the constraints of etiquette and religion, infinite admiration is a passionate pursuit. But regardless of the ending, the story has been passed down for thousands of years.

Qingmiao doesn't know how she knew that this story has been famous for thousands of years, but she just remembers.

And now, Shizun actually played this song for her personally.

The mood was agitated and almost flew out of this blue sky realm, and the vitality of the whole body seemed to be pouring into the mud pills, and it was about to rush out.

Phoenix, begging, phoenix.

Phoenix Seeking Phoenix!!

Could it be that Master Zun is this, what is this talking to her!

"Master ......"

Qing Miao opened her mouth and wanted to ask if the master was it, but the words were in her throat and she couldn't say anything. There is no way to go one step forward.

Is it that her injuries have not healed yet, or is it that the master has done something to her......

The person under the fluttering plum blossoms looked at Yu Hao in a daze, and there was only Yu Hao in his eyes.

The corners of Yu Hao's mouth slowly hooked.

And along with the curve, there is also his heart that may have been softened by this person a long time ago.

This kind of confession, how can a woman speak first!! (To be continued.) )