Walking through the dense forest path, the trees are tall and straight under the wild grass.

Hengyu flew up the tree, thinking about looking further at the stars. The trees are tall and offer a great view from afar.

Si Ming was on an empty land, the sun, moon and stars were displayed in his hands, the sparkle in the sky was allowed to move, and the star array with the sun and moon spread out and spread under his feet, shining with golden light, and the scorching independence was also the same.

The tree was really in a good situation, and Heng Yu thought that it was no wonder that Si Ming always liked to stay in the tree, and it was too easy to spy on everything.

The night that had been clear was now blowing a breeze, and the foliage was stirring.

Si Ming stopped what he was doing and looked at the tallest tree in the dense forest at that moment, the branches of the tree were extremely straight, higher than the surrounding trees. He knew that the girl was watching him play with the stars from the tree at the moment, and he was happy in his heart.

The moonlight moved to the tree where Hengyu was, and the moonlight sprinkled through the dense forest leaves was like a star, like being in the fantasy of the sea, so beautiful.

The moonlight departed from Hengyu's body, signaling it to move forward. Heng Yu came down from the tree, followed the moonlight stroll, and walked into the golden array of the sun, moon and stars.

"Come in." Si Ming stretched out his hand to Heng Yu.

Stepping into the array of the sun, moon and stars, the world in front of you is a little different.

The dark sky was right in front of her, and Hengyu felt like she had never been so close to the night sky, as if the hidden silence of the night sky was now unfolding in front of her.

"This is the sun, moon and starry sea." Si Ming asked Hengyu to stand in front of him and pressed his chin against the top of Hengyu's head.

"The night sky is like an ocean, as far as the eye can see." Heng Yu looked at the black sky, and occasionally a breeze blew, although it was a little cool, but at the same time, he could also feel the temperature of Si Ming's chest behind him.

"Si Ming, that star is beautiful." Heng Yu pointed to the star not far away, which shone brighter than all around her, and stood out in the sea of night sky.

Si Ming simply stopped casting the spell, wrapped his hands around Hengyu's waist, and at this moment the tenderness turned into the moonlight sprinkled in the hexagram array, and said to Hengyu shallowly: "Jupiter." ”

"That's the brightest star in the night sky." Heng Yu looked at the other stars, which were not so bright.

Si Ming smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the hand holding Heng Yu tightened a little.

The strength of his waist made Heng Yu a little nervous, and the rate of his heartbeat increased from time to time, and he even needed to control his breathing a little harder.

"Be my star shining on me, okay?" Si Ming asked in a low voice in Hengyu's ear, the light shining in the array of the sun, moon and stars became intense, shrouding the two people in the hexagram in a halo, at this moment in the night sky, they are the most shining place.

"Si Ming."

"I'm here." Si Ming put his hands on Heng Yu's shoulders, turned Heng Yu's body around, and faced him face to face. "Waiting for your reply."

Heng Yu was a little unable to calm down, she just wanted to be friends with Si Ming at first, and after knowing that Si Ming was a god, she wanted to keep this precious friendship. She cultivated day and night, fearing that she would be looked down upon by others because she was an ordinary mortal, and lose the fate that she had the opportunity to have. Does she like Si Ming?

Hengyu asked herself, and only she could give her an answer.

"I want to ......" Heng Yu stretched out his hands around Si Ming's neck, tilted his head and said to Si Ming, "I am willing to be your star and illuminate the dark night sky with you." ”

Si Ming just heard that I am willing and couldn't listen anymore, he looked at the little red lips sweet and seductive, he had already tried it, but he was afraid that it would be too abrupt to scare the little girl. Now, he can try, he already has it.

Between belonging and not belonging, it turns out that there is a difference between I am willing.

The golden light of the hexagram array was somewhat strengthened, and the golden light was erected around the hanging needle, separating the connection between the outside world and the hanging array, making it impossible to see what was going on in the golden light flashing in the hexagram array.

The wind wanders everywhere, and it happens to meet the moon in Wushan. The breeze was blowing, and he was even more determined to take this bell flower jade pendant to Qianyang in person, and he also hoped to take this opportunity to say something.

Walking through the flower-scented path is the end of Ruoshui Lake, and there are still lamps left in the house, and the people in the house must not be sleeping.

Qian Yang sat in front of the makeup mirror, and the copper-yellow mirror reflected the beautiful face of the goddess. She lifted the corner of the shredded hair on her forehead, and the striking scar appeared in front of the bright bronze mirror at the same time, and appeared on the face of the goddess with a beautiful face, it was so prominent.

If it weren't for the shredded hair, everyone would not have praised her for being as comfortable as a breeze.

Qianyang asked the woman with a broken face in the mirror, "Do you think he will come?" ”

"He may have forgotten me, but he made me remember him forever."

Shallow Yang lowered the smears of the stray hair so that the scarred hair could block the hideous scars.

At that time, she was still a small bellflower in the Foggy Rain Valley, which was cloudy and sunny, and there were very few plants that could grow in the valley. As a flower bush that grows easily but is weakest in adapting to the harsh environment, bellflower can survive for a long time in the Fog and Rain Valley, which is really unusual, and it can be called a flower spirit that has the ability to cultivate a human shape.

The wind and rain are coming, the grass and trees in the fog and rain valley are sparse, and a large area of the surface is in a bare state, and the heaven and earth are shrouded in black clouds, which looks a little devastation.

A handsome young man, good water and water, came to this devastated land, and I don't know where he came from, all the way across the high mountains of the south, through the rivers of the north, to this valley of fog and rain.

He heard that the Valley of Fog and Rain was a high mountain place leading to the fairy world in the mortal world, and looking at the common people from the top of the mountain, he would have a heartfelt sense of awe of the world out of thin air. He traveled thousands of miles without delay, watching flowers and grasses, climbing mountains and fishing, and finally came to this supreme place.

He has been to all parts of the mortal world, fireworks and willow alleys, and he has appreciated them one by one in the private schools of the literati. He is a good world, landscape, and humanities, and everywhere he goes, there will be a comment to remember. He has also been to all parts of the fairy world,

The bliss of the world is also this nostalgic, but Huangquan Difu, he has never been there.

I didn't come with the beautiful scenery of Guding, I looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance, and the sparse withering of the top of the valley could not provoke the eyes of ordinary people.

But he is not like ordinary people, he is Wushan Qiyue, a little wandering god in the heavenly realm who is known for its good landscapes and good scenery, and when the sparse scenery is lonely, he has the beauty of cloudy and sunny days. How can you appreciate the beauty of all things with a unified aesthetic, this is not a flat and wide land, and people who can only walk on flat land cannot climb the peak, and he Wushan Qiyue happens to be the person who climbed the peak.

"It's a nice view of the mountains, but it's a far cry from the poems written by storytellers." He Wushan Qiyue does not have any sense of awe for nature, nor does he have any lofty and distant vision and then want to repay the high feelings of the heavenly realm, which is unique in the eyes of ordinary people, but at this moment in his eyes, it is not comparable to appreciating the lonely beauty of the Fog and Rain Valley.

The wind and rain were whistling, and some large water droplets fell on the bare soil, making the valley top where the wind and dust had blown the sand and mist suddenly muddy, and even the flowers and grasses scattered all over the place swayed.

Although the high place is not cold, but the high place will attract thunder, one after another gold bars split to the top of the valley, rolling thunder shook the sky. Today's thunderstorm is indeed a bit heavy.

Bellflowers are allowed to be attacked by rain, and the flowers and plants that grow in Guding are more patient than those at the foot of the mountain.

It's just that no matter how much patience you have, you can't split it in half with a single thunder roll, and you have no power to survive.

The golden streak was drawn from the sky and landed in front of a bellflower, what was about to come, this little bellflower had long been clear. Growing at the top of the valley for many years, it was coming to an end at this moment, and she knew that her ability was nothing more than how to stop this thunder.

She unconsciously bent her waist under the wind and rain, and it was not so simple to give in to fate.

The rolling thunder followed the light trail and drove down, the ears were like thunder, Wushan Qiyue Kaishan Divine Axe clenched in his hand, and slashed the rolling thunder possessed by the blue light, and the rolling thunder suddenly turned into two halves.

Half of it dissipated into the sky, and the other half fell into the open space beside the bellflowers.

The power of the rolling thunder is so great that the remaining strength is only to break the petals of the bellflower, but fortunately the foundation is not damaged. If the thunder is screaming, it will hurt that piece of life.

Qiyue retracted the axe, inserted the shaft of the axe into the soil, and erected a barrier in the Valley of Misty Rain, and the rolling thunder could not enter this barrier.

The handsome young man knelt on his knees, holding up the injured bellflower with his hand, the petals were delicate but powerful, and the creatures that survived in the thunderstorm were really different, and it was also because of the different experiences.

"It must be painful, right?" Qiyue tried to put the broken petals together, but when he put down his hand, he spread it out.

Come to think of it, it is difficult to restore this petal.

The purple placket was stained with yellow mud on the ground, and the sleeves were already soaked with water, revealing a different hue from purple.

The spiritual power in his hand appeared, which was also the same as the blue of the rolling thunder, but the strength was extremely soft, and the spiritual power attached to the two broken petals gradually converged, merging into a complete pale orange petal, which was no different from the original.

"The bloodlines can't be reconnected, but the appearance can still be restored." Qiyue looked at the corners of her clothes that had already been stained with mud, and simply sat cross-legged.

"Don't be too sad, flowers need your face more after all, and I only have the only way to restore your appearance." Qiyue stroked the petals, and her voice was extremely soft, full of the tenderness of this handsome young man's travels through mountains and rivers: "I am the god of heaven and earth, and when I have traveled to the world all the year round, I have also witnessed the beauty of the world, and the women who are good-looking, and those women who are not good-looking often have to experience more than the women who are good-looking." I also often feel that the world is unfair, and most of the people who distinguish a person by beauty are emotional corpses. ”

"The woman I like in Wushan Qiyue doesn't need to be talented, and the mean is enough. Occasional sporadic defects are also valuable. Qiyue lit a bellflower with her hand: "Like you, it's also to my taste." ”

"So you don't have to be careful, there are so many people, there are always people with different tastes, like me Wushan Qiyue, there must be no shortage in the world."

The thunderstorm is getting quieter, and even the rain is a sign that it is going to stop. Qiyue got up, his pants all covered in yellow mud, but he didn't care.

He said goodbye to the bell flower, and went down to the valley to go elsewhere.

Asayang got up and walked to the door, she had been waiting for the door to open. It's just that it may not be possible tonight.