The snowflake petals fell one after another, falling on the tips of Qiu Mosheng's hair, and he opened his eyes slightly to see the black eggshell floating slowly in the air not far away.

In the blurred vision, a figure faintly appeared that he had been thinking about for a long, long time.

Is it Master?

It's snowing.

It won't snow on this Wanqiu Mountain.

The snowflakes were getting bigger and bigger, and Du Ge was sluggish, not noticing that the person lying on his shoulder had woken up.

"My lord, what is this white thing that fell from the sky? It's so beautiful. ”

Hearing the sound, Qiu Nanfeng stopped his steps and turned around.

Qiu Mosheng closed his eyes quietly and continued to pretend to be dizzy.

The thin Du Ge was lying on her shoulders the obedient disciple she had taught by herself, and Qiu Nanfeng stared at this tall and short handsome descendant, with mixed feelings in her heart.

"Your first time seeing snow?"

Du Ge nodded frequently, happy and tight.

"My lord, my subordinate was born in the south before the age of five, and the four seasons are like spring, and I have never seen snow. After the age of five, he has been in the Magic Valley, and has never been out of the Valley... I haven't seen it. Is this the snow in my brother's mouth? ”

When he was in the Magic Valley, Qiuchen only told Du Ge about Zhongnan Snow alone, and the Zhongnan Mountain Range, where Chang'an Qiu's clan is located, is covered with snow all year round.

In winter, the fluttering snowflakes are the most pleasing to the disciples of Chang'an.

But if you see too much, it's not interesting.

Qiuchen once told Du Ge that the snow is beautiful and fragile. Fragile stuff, he doesn't like it.

At that time, Du Ge didn't understand, but now looking at the snow petals that were trampled underfoot, he said urgently: "My lord, why does this snow melt?" ”

"Overheating and defecating."

Such an idiotic question, she really didn't want to answer.

Du Ge asked again: "Have you ever been to Zhongnanxue?" ”

I've been there.

That's where she's lived for hundreds of years.

Qiu Nanfeng smiled warmly, conjured up the black magic hand, and spread out his hand to catch the falling snow.

The snow quickly melted into black water within a foot of the black devil's hand.

There is no snow within three feet of Qiu Nanfeng's body.

"My lord..."Du Ge wanted to speak and stopped, and couldn't help but feel sad.

Lady Hanaya is so pitiful, obviously the snowflakes are so beautiful, but she can't touch them.

He had touched it just now, and watched the snowflakes fall in his palm for a long time before melting.

Qiu Nanfeng smiled gently, "You see, Xue doesn't like me. ”

With that, Qiu Nanfeng turned around and continued to return to the palace.

Qiu Mosheng, who was lying on his shoulder, tightened his fists slightly in his sleeves.

It doesn't snow on Mt. Manqiu.

The only one who can create the illusion of snow is Hua Aya in the Demon Palace.

The power of heaven and demons is endless.

Even Jiang Ying can't make snowflakes.

.....

Under the dead trees of the hundred-mile maple forest, Yan Luo knelt down, "Lord Wang, why did you want to let Qiu Mosheng go?" ”

"If you abolish your cultivation, how can you get married again? It's just a turtle in an urn. ”

"The prince is like a god, as long as he draws out Qiu Chen, he can lead Qiu Mosheng to appear by himself. It's just a phantom, and the two of them clash against each other and kill each other. These disciples who claim to be immortals are really stupid. ”

"What do you think of Du Ge?"

A single stone can shatter a ball of flames, and Du Ge is indeed a 'mortal'.

Yan Luo followed the departing shadow and landed on the emaciated Du Ge.

Dismissive, completely dismissive of him.

"Lord Wang, Du Ge is just a weak mediocre talent. I didn't get started for three months, so it wasn't a problem. Fang Cai must be a trick of the flower aya. If the prince finds it an eyesore, his subordinates will help you get rid of it. ”

"It's fun to keep it."

The ghost king left, and Yan Luo walked under the thousand-year-old maple tree, and said in a frivolous tone: "Maple demon, do you think that your little thoughts, the prince doesn't know?" You can't hide it from the prince with your mana, but the prince thought Qiu Mosheng was interesting, so he didn't kill him.

Chess pieces come in handy slowly. As for you, you should know the fate of betraying the prince.

Thirteen are dull and easily insane. Attacking you is naturally teaching you a lesson. You should be glad that you are lucky, if it weren't for the appearance of Hua Aya, you would have died a long time ago. ”

The maple tree remained silent and unresponsive.

Unable to get a response, Yanluo became angry and pulled out a skull dagger from his waist and stabbed it at the maple tree pole.

Suddenly, there was a burst of black demon qi, and the dagger was shocked with smoke.

Stumbling on the opposite tree pole, a cloud of heavenly demon claws choked the smoke that had no time to react.

"I can't help myself!"

The aftermath lingered in the Wanqiu Mountain, not threatening and angry.

Yan Luo lost color, got up in a hurry, and bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows.

"Lord Demon Venerable's anger..."

"After that, those who enter the Maple Forest ghost cultivator will be killed."

The Heavenly Demon Technique transmitted through the air was full of violent aura, and all of them made people shudder in surrender.

Yan Luo is a ghost body, and he was also shocked by the power of this heavenly demon and almost lost his ghost.

Blood spilled from the corners of the lips.

If it weren't for her profound cultivation, she would not have escaped death today.

The maple demon looked at the direction in which the power of the Heavenly Demon had withdrawn, and couldn't help but sway the maple branches to show his gratitude.

Lady Hanaya really kept her promise, didn't blame her, and protected her.

The maple demon decided that this maple forest, she would definitely protect it for Lord Aya.

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

At the same time, in the dormitory of the Demon Palace, Qiuchen and Qiumo were lying on the stone couch, fainting and unconscious.

The power of the Heavenly Demon is too great, and approaching mortals when they are injured will only exacerbate the damage.

The task of taking care of Qiu Chen and Qiu Mosheng fell on Du Ge.

Du Ge was busy before and after, and decocted the medicine for the two of them according to the prescription found by Qiu Nanfeng.

When Du Ge had decocted the medicine and sent it, Qiu Nanfeng fed a few life-sustaining pills from the treasure house of the Demon Palace into the stomachs of the two of them.

The life-sustaining pill was specially refined by Hua Aya for mortals.

It can prolong life and cure all kinds of diseases.

"My lord, here comes the medicine. I'll feed them. ”

"Feed it in a quarter of an hour."

A quarter of an hour later, Du Ge came to Qiuchen with a steaming medicine bowl, bowed three times, and said tremblingly: "Brother, I have offended..."

In the next second, he pinched Qiuchen's nose, broke his mouth, and poured the medicine spoon into it spoonful by spoon.

Qiuchen was stunned and woke up with the bitter smell of medicine.

Dazed into the eyes to see the joy of Du Ge.

"What did you feed me?"

The bitterness stirred up Qiuchen's abdomen to be hot and uncomfortable, and he got up and vomited wildly.

Du Ge was aggrieved: "Brother... Good medicine is bitter..."

As he spoke, Du Ge came to Qiu Mosheng with the medicine bowl.

In the process of feeding the medicine, Qiu Mosheng peeked in his eyes, so as not to drink this fool's medicine.

Just smelling the smell, this medicine has survived at all.

The effect of the drug has decreased.

Added the wrong thing.

When Qiu Mosheng was about to wake up, Du Ge put down the spoon and was stopped by Qiu Nanfeng.

"Hang it first."

"My lord, it's already cold. If you don't drink it, it won't work. ”

"No need to be cold, it's already cold."

Du Ge was puzzled, lowered his head and sniffed, "My lord, it's still warm..."

On the stone couch, Qiu Mosheng, who couldn't bear it, turned over and sat up, staring at the medicine bowl with great resentment.

"Take it!"

Du Ge was stunned: "Senior Brother Mo Sheng is really powerful, he can wake up without taking medicine." ”

This sycophant is really timely.

Qiu Mosheng ignored Du Ge and squinted at Qiu Nanfeng.

"I want you to feed!"

The dormitory was silent for a moment, and they all looked at the infinitely magnified black eggs.

Everyone knows that Qiu Nanfeng is an egg body and has no hands.

What's more, it's still a heavenly demon, and it's the demon venerable of the Demon Palace.

How could it be possible to feed someone medicine.

Don't even think about it.

Du Ge hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Mo Sheng, I'll feed you." ”

"Go aside, it's none of your business. How many times have you said it, don't call me senior brother! ”

Qiu Mosheng was like a naughty child, using his temperament, staring straight at Qiu Nanfeng.

"I want to apprentice!"

Well, Qiu Nanfeng heard it right, he wants to apprentice.

The tone is arrogant, lonely, and even a little domineering.

Forced teachers.

Qiu Nanfeng stared at Qiu Mosheng for a long time, and couldn't help laughing.