Quiet midsummer night. The bright moon is in the sky, the moon is like water, and it is like day. Insects chirp and fireflies flutter lightly at the edge of the water in the fields.

In the low thatched house in Linjiang Village, Qing Luo opened his eyes and was stunned for a long time. Then, he rolled over and got out of bed, tiptoed open the door, and walked into the moonlight.

On this night, the bright moon, the gurgling stream, and the grove by the stream were the same as the scene they met for the first time. She carefully measured this familiar and strange land with her feet, and fifteen years of time passed in her mind.

When she arrived at the courtyard gate, she tilted her head slightly, and her bright eyes glanced at Ah Huang who was lying on the side. Ah Huang propped up his upper body with his forelimbs, his ears were erected, and he looked at Qing Luo, his small eyes did not blink. She laughed silently, and the moonlight snuggled softly against her face, and the dog was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, you're out of breath, and even your master has to stop you. Huh?" Her voice is soft and warm, like a drop of water falling in a bowl of water, which can ripple in people's hearts. But the whispering at this time was not a joke.

Ah Huang then lay down again, but his movements were slow, and his eyes were strange, as if he was hesitating and thinking. Needless to say, this dog is very spiritual.

Qing Luo walked to the stream. Everywhere I passed along the way, there were countless startled fireflies: a little firefly scattered in all directions, showing panic;

From a distance, the figure in white clothes and black hair jumped lightly, the skirt flew up, and sat down on the branches by the stream. Liuying lost her initial fear, and danced freely beside Qing Luo, or landed on her shoulders, on her hands, or hidden in her hair, like a pearl headdress.

In the countryside, the temperature is high during the summer days, but the heat dissipates quickly at night. At this time, among the trees by the stream, a breeze sent the fragrance of the field, which made Qing Luo drowsy. When I was in a daze, the evening breeze carried away the almost inaudible murmur: "I still sleep soundly on the tree......

The light cloud and the moon provide a hotbed for sweet dreams. Qing Luo fell into a dream, and the scene of the dream was like yesterday.

Wandering Ting, the last moon forest, the rain rests on a cool night.

The woman in white sat idly on a tree, leaning her head against the trunk of the tree, looking up at the bright moon under the shadow of the mottled tree. Outside the forest, not far away, the stream gurgled and the moonlight crushed by the waves shone with a fine light on the water.

There was silence until two tall men appeared from the plain and came to an abrupt end.

The strange thing is that they are obviously far apart, but when the woman locked on to the person who was the leader, he unexpectedly happened to look up, so the four eyes met.

When the woman was stunned, she was dazed, her eyes did not avoid, and she saw that this person's hair was like ink, dressed in white, and a jade pendant with a warm color on her waist.

After a while, the black-clothed man beside him noticed something, flashed and moved, and in an instant, he had stepped forward, facing the woman in white, the sword in his hand had been unsheathed, and the cold air was clear.

The woman in white was not afraid of the attack of the man in black, and her agility was even better, skillfully staggering the oncoming sword, and jumping lightly from the branches.

As if nothing happened, he strolled leisurely, stopped by the stream, knelt on one knee, bent over and half squatted, stretched out his hand to pluck the water, brushed away the fallen leaves, and scooped up a hand of stream water by himself, just sent to his lips, and the cold sword body was attached to his neck.

"What kind of person, dare to trespass on Mansuting!" the man in black said angrily.

The woman in white tilted her head to the side, glanced at the man in black, and a wisp of green silk floated down with her twisting head. Her eyes narrowed. She instinctively hates being threatened, but she's not worried.

She didn't answer and continued to bow her head and drink water. The person behind him was angry, and the sword momentum was raised, but he was restrained by the black-haired man who followed you.

"Master, this person is suspicious, agile, and careful. As he spoke, he stepped back behind the black-haired man and stared at the woman in white vigilantly.

After drinking lightly, the woman in white straightened up, as if she hadn't heard the words of the man in black, turned to face the latecomer, and did not admit it: "You don't have to be like this, he can't hurt me." ”

"What's going on with me?" he said, noncommittal.

The man looked down at his feet, as if looking for a place to stay, so that he would not stain the upper of his shoe and wet the hem of his clothes. The knobly segmented left hand slowly straightens the sleeve of the right hand. However, his brows were slightly constricted, and his expression was unhappy. The man seems to be casual, but it inexplicably gives people an unfathomable sense of mystery, which makes people unconsciously retreat.

However, everything was quiet, the water was murmuring, and under the moonlight, the silhouette of the black-haired man was coated with a layer of soft light. The woman in white was stunned, her eyes fixed on the black-haired man, thoughtful.

The black-clothed man's eyes glared, as if he was dissatisfied with his master being desecrated by her gaze.

"I guess I'm coming for you. After a pause, he added: "I am very familiar with the aura on your body, and there will be no mistake in following this aura along the way." The woman ignored the black-clothed man's gaze and said after a moment.

The woman's tone was so solemn that the man in black pinched a cold sweat, stunned for the moment, staring at the woman's eyes, revealing a little disbelief.

When the black-haired man heard this, he put away his contemptuous expression, twisted his eyebrows and looked at the woman in white, and his previous anxious expression was half gone at this time.

Seeing that the black-haired man was silent, the woman in white guessed that he didn't believe it, and without thinking, she raised her right hand lightly, turned her palm to her waist, and a white light appeared on her palm...... However, suddenly, an even more dazzling white light exploded before her eyes.

The white light was too harsh, and when she was about to close her eyes, a warm palm covered her eyes and closed her eyelids for her. At the same time, her outstretched palm was also covered with a dry hand, covering the white light that had not yet condensed.

In the darkness, the person on the other side sighed lightly: "Outside, don't sacrifice the body casually." The tone was helpless and difficult to hide the smile, and the attitude was as gentle as before.

On her right hand, her wide hand grasped her stiff fingertips, guiding her to turn her palm into a fist, retracting her body with gentle movements. Sensing that she could adjust to the light, he withdrew his hands.

Throughout, her body was stiff, but she was not very disgusted, even though his demeanor was intimate.

After the man's hand was lowered, she slowly opened her eyes, and only then did she realize that she and the black-haired man were protected by a white protective shield, and the black-clothed man and all the sounds of the outside world were actually cut off.

She looked inexplicably and looked at the black-haired man suspiciously.

"I'm still so anxious, when did I say I didn't believe you. ”

"You...... Know me?" the man's tone was too familiar, and she was taken aback.

He didn't answer immediately, his eyes fixed on her.

"You're finally willing to wake up. The ink-haired man spoke slowly, feeling relieved. Facing the confused eyes of the woman in white, a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes, and he said regretfully: "The damage to the spiritual sense is really not so easy to recover, it seems that your memory is still damaged." ”

"Memory...... Is it damaged?" she muttered to herself, nodding slightly.

The man nodded, and the void wrote: "My name is Gu Nuo, if you don't mind, you can call me brother." ”

The woman in white twisted her eyebrows and repeated incredulously: "Gu Nuo, brother, what the hell are you...... What does it have to do with me?"

"I'll tell you in detail later, and now, tell me, how much do you remember about the past?"

"Me?" she hesitated, speechless.

"Don't worry too much, just say it. Believe me. Gu Nuo leaned down so that his eyes were level with her, and he looked directly at her.

She just didn't speak, pursed her lips. But also look back into his eyes, not dodging or dodging.

Suddenly, the face on the other side moved away, and he chuckled: "Forget it, let's talk next time, something is coming." "The barrier was removed.

The man in black looked around, his back to the two.

Gu Nuo introduced to her: "His name is Nan Yao. Fang Cai is right, he can't hurt you. ”

The man named Nan Yu trembled when he heard this.

"It should be my companions, who came with me. She half-turned, her tone suddenly much more relaxed, and she looked into the distance. She didn't seem to listen to what Gu Nuo said.

Unexpectedly, the people around her did not spare her easily, and said lightly: "You really haven't changed at all, and your guard is still so heavy." ”

Her earlobes burned, and she only pretended to be calm.

The so-called nothing has changed, but in the eyes of him who has an impression of her in the past, but she herself, but she needs to infer her past character through this familiar ridicule. Thinking of this, she seemed depressed.

In the distance, under the moonlight, a light purple Meixia and a small green grass bead rushed over. Nan Yu saw that the two were menacing, and consciously stood in front of Gu Nuo.

Gu Nuo shook his head lightly: "It doesn't have to be like this, they can't hurt me." The expression remains the same, and the tone is worth playing.

The woman ignored this provocation, silent, her mind wandered, not at all as calm and breezy as when she fought with Nan Yu, and everything was under control.

Nan Yu silently retreated......

...... This sleep was unusually long.

When he woke up, Qing Luo didn't know where he was for a while. Looking around blankly, it was still dark before dawn.

Unexpectedly, fifteen years later, on the first night she woke up, she dreamed of sixteen years ago, when she woke up from the cold abyss, and saw Gu Nuo for the first time. Why did she think of this in the first place when she finally had a memory to recall?

It must have been before I went to bed last night, and the night scene was too similar to what I remembered. From her cousin's treasured book, from the drama that her cousin took her to watch, she was also in love. It's just that my cousin is desperate for love, and for her, it is somewhat of a warning.

The person woke up, but her thoughts were still in the memories of the past.

She still remembered that after Xiao Caozhu and Mei Xia appeared, Xiao Cao Zhu looked nervous and was about to make a move, but fortunately Mei Xia stopped it in time. Mei Xia saw Gu Nuo, he was not good at words, he didn't say anything for a while, he just saluted Gu Nuo, and said "I've seen Gongzi." Xiao Caozhu was stunned for a moment, she looked up at Gu Nuo again, and it wasn't until Mei Xia pulled her sleeve that she saluted in a tangled manner.

Gu Nuo nodded slightly and looked at Mei Xia: "The person has been delivered, you go back quickly, and you will be sent all the way." ”

Without waiting for Mei Xia to speak, Xiao Caozhu preemptively said, "What do you mean? Isn't it?" she asked, grabbing Meixia's forearm, and her eyes turned red for a moment.

Mei Xia was helpless, and didn't care about answering Gu Nuo first, so she had to comfort Xiaocaozhu, patted her arm with her free hand, and turned her head to look at her: "I'm not leaving." ”

Seeing that she let go, she calmly replied to Gu Nuo: "The patriarch is generous and allows me to stay outside." ”

"So, thank you for your kindness. Then welcome all of you to visit me in the valley of dreams. ”

Throughout the whole process, Nan Yu did not say a word, nor could he say a word.

............

Fifteen years ago, she was confused and suspicious, and now that she looks back, she was negligent in some details. Xiaocao Zhu mentioned that no one in the cold abyss entered or left. So, why did the patriarch Mu Bai allow Mei Xia to leave? Why did Gu Nuo seem to expect to see Mei Xia? The unfathomable cold abyss has never been entered by outsiders, which shows that Mu Bai's strength should not be underestimated. How can Gu Nuo have this honor and get Mu Bai's permission to enter and exit the cold abyss?

Goodbye Gu Nuo, I must ask clearly!

Fifteen years ago, she cultivated in human form in the Cold Abyss Ice Field. She seemed to have dreamed for a long time, and then the dreams became less and less and more blurry, and when she woke up, she remembered nothing

Come on. The moment she became conscious, she felt something wrong, as if something had slipped out of her mind. In an instant.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a girl with a white and tender little face and big sparkling eyes, dressed in a green dress and green dress, sitting on the ice and looking at her.

"Sister?" the girl's crisp voice drifted away from the vast ice field, and her dark eyes stared at her.

"Hmm, me?" she froze.

The girl nodded seriously and patiently explained: "My sister took root here three times ago, and it took time to sprout, blossom, and then transform. I am

Born after the dew of my sister sprouts. I'm the only grass here, I'm two thousand years old, and I don't have a name yet, so sister, get me one!"

She looked at the simple and lively girl, and realized once again that there was something in her life that had been cut away, or lost, and she thought, if not, she should

I think I should have the same state as a girl or a memory of my girlhood. She doesn't remember how she got to the ice field...... Yes, her appearance may also be as strange as that of a maiden

Illusion, however, she can't wait to prove that she is not the first to come into the world, and wants to explain the heaviness of her heart.

“...... Well, a small grass, watered by dewdrops...... Call the little grass beads......" The girl's expectant eyes made her unbearable to refuse.

Next, through Xiaocaozhu's narration, she learned some information. The place where she lived was the Abyss, commonly known as the Abyss, a secluded place outside the world.

Cold abyss - the extremely cold place, to the cold abyss, covering an endless area. The towering ice ridge is like a giant tooth dragon tooth ring a natural line of defense, and the cold abyss is divided into two: inside the ice ridge is a vast ice field with flat terrain, and beyond the ice ridge is a vast snow desert with a flat river. In ancient times, Hanyuan was a vast grassland, with sparse grass and lush grass. After a long period of change, the licorice withered, the giant trees decayed, the ice and snow covered it, and the emptiness replaced the vigorous breath of life.

In the kingdom of ice and snow, the seeds of trees and the roots of grass under the cover of glaciers cannot adapt to the extremely cold climate. However, time has passed, and after thousands of years of evolution, the ice surface like a flat mirror has begun to stir and break through the ground.

The silver tree, as its name suggests, is silvery-white, like ice and jade, and in a piece of silver-white, the sunlight is refracted into brilliance. The spiritual power flows through the tree, and at night it is like a flowing starlight, dazzling and gorgeous. It is not easy for the silver tree to be conceived, but it is due to the abundant spiritual power of the cold abyss leyline, so that the cold spirit contained in the deep permafrost layer is attached to the sealed tree species, and the spiritual power surges with the help of the tree state to condense into a substantial existence, which takes shape in the right time and place and the passage of time. It's just that the tree state is already the end of these pure spiritual power cultivations, and in the future, it will only have deeper roots and more leafy leaves, and the brilliance will be even more dazzling.

The inner and outer rings of the cold abyss, the inner ice and the outer snow, the only thing they have in common is the silver tree. The climate of the inner ice field is extremely harsh, and even the snowflakes fall into ice, and life is almost invisible. The outer layer of the snow desert is covered in silver. In the early days of the abyss's existence, the white snow of the snow desert was never polluted in the silent silence. Thousands of years later, the footprints of creatures appeared on the snow. There are rabbits, there are deer, there are sheep...... These creatures are all snow-white, they are snow elves, white snow jade rabbits, silver snow antelopes, purple snow elk. Among the three, the deer is respected, their bodies are smooth and graceful, and the purple streamer flows on the surface of the body, and their temperament is noble.

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