Taiping Village at the foot of Huangshan Mountain, at the moment, the cooking smoke is filling, and the people in the village are busy preparing for the Dragon Boat Festival for two days.

In the village market, a figure under a simple white robe shuttles through it, which attracts a lot of strange eyes.

The people in the village have rarely been out of the village and have seen the outside world, but occasionally people go to the market and hear about the sword immortals and other people.

"Delicious zongzi, come and buy it!" There were bursts of shouting in the distance, which made Yang Xuan's eyes light up.

The last time I ate zongzi, it was on the earth.

When the stall owner saw someone coming, he hurriedly shouted, "This ...... Dao Chief, my Li family's zongzi is the most delicious in this Taiping Village, why don't you buy one and try it. ”

"Sweet or salty?"

"It's all sweet," the stall owner said truthfully.

"Sweet?" Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows, he was an out-and-out salty party.

"Well, bring me ten."

With a light sigh, Yang Xuan threw a string of copper coins in front of the stall owner.

……

On Qingluan Peak, it is the midsummer season, the peak is green, the green trees are shady, the birds are singing and the cicadas are singing, and there is a blue vitality everywhere. But where the peak is, there is always a feeling of "the height is not cold", and there are few such warm places.

With the size of the Yellow Mountain, such as Qingluan Peak, a gentle and turquoise mountain full of business, I am afraid that I will not be able to find the second one.

At the top of the peak, there is a spring water gushing out of a mountain rock, falling dozens of feet in a parabolic shape, weaving into a water cloth, and flowing into a stream at a little below. Above the waterfall, on the right side of the connected stream, there is a 10,000-year-old tree that shades the sky.

Under the big tree, a small wooden house is simply built between the trunk of the tree and the stream, and it enjoys the protection of the tree for many years.

"Crunch"

The door was pushed open, and Han Lingsha, who was dressed in red, immediately looked happy when she saw the comer.

"Daoist, why are you here?" Han Lingsha's gaze fell on the paper bag in Yang Xuan's hand again, and said with a smile, "I also brought something, and the Taoist chief is too polite." ”

"Lingsha, who's coming?"

There was a sound of confusion in the house, and then there was a sound of footsteps, and Yun Tianhe, who was dressed in hunting clothes, was stunned when he saw the person coming.

"Tianhe, what are you doing in a daze?" Han Lingsha saw that Yun Tianhe was stunned, and suddenly her willow eyebrows were upside down, and she crossed her hands on her hips and said angrily.

"Oh, I see," Yun Tianhe smirked, touching the back of his head, "I'm going to go hunting and roast wild boar for the Dao Chief." ”

"Stupid, your mountain boar is embarrassed to take it out and embarrass it......" Glaring at Yun Tianhe, Han Lingsha turned to Yang Xuan and grinned, "Dao Chief, let's eat together today, and I'll cook later." ”

"You're polite," Yang Xuan handed the zongzi in his hand to Han Lingsha and said with a faint smile, "I made an appointment with someone this time, and I'll wait for him at Qingluan Peak today." ”

Two years ago, the Qionghua faction soared, but was stopped by the Nine Heavens Xuannu and punished by the heavenly fire.

Although Han Lingsha of this plane could remove the cold qi in his body through Atami, Yun Tianhe still followed Murong Ziying on the cirrus cloud platform in an attempt to stop the Qionghua faction from ascending.

Because Yang Xuan evacuated the people under the mountain in advance, and also set up a formation on the mountainside to intercept the heavenly fire, Yun Tianhe did not use the "Hou Yi Shooting Sun Bow" to shoot down Qionghua as in the original book, and his eyes were not blind.

After everything was over, Yang Xuan left Kunlun Mountain and started a new round of planning...... Now, two years later, things are almost done.

"At least...... The final ending...... "Standing on the edge of the cliff with his hands in his hands, Yang Xuan looked at the long sea of clouds, the mountain wind was cold and howling, and the Taoist robe was hunting.

"There are not so many tragedies anymore."

Yun Tianhe did not reluctantly use the Houyi Shooting Sun Bow with the body of a mortal, and his eyes were not blind.

Han Lingsha went to the Western Regions to find Atami, and with the help of Atami's powerful vitality, he removed the cold qi in his body, so he didn't have to suffer from the cold all day long, and even died young.

Yang Xuan fought against Xuanxiao instead of Chanyou, so that the enchantment of the Illusionary Realm was not broken, and Chanyou did not have to sleep for a while because of the backlash of spiritual power, so Chanyou did not pass on the throne to Liu Mengli. It is said that every nineteen years, she can go to the world to meet her best friends, and she does not have to see her old friends again after a hundred years like in the original book.

Huai Shuo and Xuanji, under the persuasion of Murong Ziying, also left the Qionghua faction ahead of schedule, avoiding the tragedy of dying at the hands of their peers and freezing to death alone.

……

I don't know how long he has been standing here, let the mountain breeze blow in his face and the clouds roll in the sky, Yang Xuan's eyes looked at the sky lightly, and a group of white cranes flew by, as if they had merged with all things in the world here.

"Pedaling"

A heavy footstep came slowly, and Yang Xuan's heart shook slightly, but he didn't turn back immediately.

"Dao Chief, the meal is ready, you can ......" A big grinning voice came, and Han Lingsha walked to the cliff and couldn't help but be stunned.

Standing behind Yang Xuan was a white-robed young man with a long jade body, warm as jade, and carrying a white jade sword box. This person has an extremely handsome face, with long hair falling down to the waist, and the white clothes fluttering under the breeze, the whole person looks more and more dusty.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? Han Lingsha did not relax her vigilance because of the handsome appearance of the comer, and while urging the true yuan in her body, her palm fell on the Emei thorn on her waist, and she said with a vigilant face.

The white-robed man ignored Han Lingsha, and stared at Yang Xuan tightly with a pair of deep eyes.

"Lingsha, don't be nervous," Yang Xuan slowly turned around and whispered to Han Lingsha, "He's the one I'm waiting for." ”

"But ......"

"Let's go back," Yang Xuan waved at Han Lingsha and said lightly, "I have something to talk about with him." ”

"Okay, I'll go first, Dao Chief, you have to be careful." After a moment of silence, Han Lingsha nodded and left.

"Something, I brought it." A voice as warm as jade sounded, and the white-robed man took off the white jade sword box that had been on his back, took out a jade cylinder from his arms, and threw it to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan turned around, raised his hand to catch the jade cylinder from the person opposite, and then swept towards the jade cylinder.

After a while, Yang Xuan put away the jade tube and bowed his head to the white-robed man, "You didn't break your promise. ”

"Prince Changqin, it seems that you have already taken back the other half of the fairy."

After looking at the white-robed man, Yang Xuan found that the aura on the other party's body was much stronger than before, his eyes were clearer and brighter, and the aura on his body was mostly less.

"The crown prince Changqin is a thing of the past, so don't mention it again," the white-robed man's face was like frost, his sword eyebrows were furrowed, and his voice was as warm as ever, "I've already brought the silence, and you should fulfill your previous promise." ”

"I'm sorry," Yang Xuan shook his head, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Actually, I lied to you before, I don't know any magic to resurrect the dead at all." ”