Chapter 871: Goodbye Zixuan II

Nanzhaoguo, a person from Miao Jiang. For the people of the Central Plains, it is a foreign race, although the two tribes communicate with each other, but little is known about the Miao people.

Even most of the people in the Central Plains don't know the legend of Nuwa, but think that the descendants of Nuwa, who has a snake tail, are monsters, and they will feel afraid and afraid.

Xu Yi walked all over the Nanzhao Kingdom, although he was dressed like a Miao Jiang person.

But the people of Nanzhao are not surprised, because it is not uncommon to see merchants from the Central Plains coming here to sell their silk, tea, ceramics...

Xu Yi came to the holy land of Nanzhao again, Nuwa Temple. After taking a look from afar, he found that Zixuan, the descendant of Nuwa, was not here.

Only a woman wrapped in a blue shirt sat in front of the stone statue of Nuwa with a baby in her arms and prayed.

Xu Yi originally wanted to go to Nuwa Temple to watch, but when he thought about it, he had four spirit beads on his body that had cause and effect with Nuwa.

And Nuwa is an ancient god after all, although she has never appeared. But these characters are thorough, and even have insight into the past and the future.

Xu Yi felt that there were so many loopholes in his body, what if he was checked by Nuwa?

Think about it, it's better to stay away from this female saint, don't increase cause and effect.

The mountains of Miaojiang are continuous, beautiful and boundless, and there is a special taste compared with the Central Plains.

In particular, the ancient trees here reach to the sky, and the forest is dense and vigorous, like a dragon coiling.

Colorful flowers and plants are strange, the colors are gorgeous, and there are many rare and exotic beasts, which are very different from the ordinary.

Xu Yi walked many mountains, forests and lakes, watched nature all the way, got close to nature, integrated into nature, and realized a lot.

This is a small valley, and the strange peaks around it are like big knives and axes, towering and towering!

At this time, it is the winter solstice of another year. In particular, the climate of Miaojiang is very different from that of the Central Plains, with continuous heavy snowfall, falling one after another, without stopping.

These mountains reach the sky, but they are covered with a thick silver veil and fall into the sky, like white waterfalls, becoming a spectacle.

But inside this valley it looks like a spring bloom, completely different from the heavy snow outside, like two worlds.

The wet and dry earth was covered with colorful flowers, grasses, and newborn flower bones, on which butterflies flew, stood silently, and danced.

"Strange?"

Xu Yi stood outside the valley, with his physique naturally not afraid of the cold, but this strange landscape made him look sideways.

There is also a sparkling crystal lake in this small valley, with a clear and sparkling surface.

It is made up of the snow of the surrounding mountains covered in silver veils and melts into a lake.

There is a small wooden house made of verdant bamboo pieces on the edge of the lake, and a wooden bridge is spread in front of the bamboo house to extend to the middle of the lake.

The lake constantly emitted wisps of white mist, converging in the air, and the clouds were full of smoke.

This is like a fairyland on earth, and you can vaguely see a figure standing on the wooden bridge?

Seeing this scene, Xu Yi's heart was shaken, and a very strange feeling rose.

I couldn't help but walk into the valley step by step, and walked to the lonely bridge.

Walking closer, the slender and hazy figure was only a stone's throw away, within reach.

But she didn't turn around, and stood quietly, exuding a sense of loneliness in the world.

It's still the elegant purple gauze dress in my memory, and the style has fallen.

It's still so beautiful and moving, but the long hair that is scattered and scattered at random is so eye-catching.

"Zixuan?" Xu Yi didn't expect that this woman would be like this in the end, her fate was ill-fated and distressing.

As if she finally felt that someone was coming, Zixuan, who was standing quietly, slowly turned around.

She didn't know how long she had been standing, maybe an hour, maybe a day, maybe a month, or even longer.

At this time, Zixuan's eyes were dim and unbright, and even her body was stiff and cold...

"Xu ......, you... How...... Come... Finish! ”

Seeing the old acquaintance, Zixuan's gray eyes regained a hint of brilliance.

It's just that I haven't spoken for too long, so I don't want to whisper.

"Didn't expect you to be here? Why bother? Xu Yi said.

The red face is still the same, but the white head. No matter how gorgeous and peerless it once was, but at this time it was just a poor and sad person, hiding in the deep mountains and old forests that no one cared about, mourning the sun.

"I've let go of the past, I'm just banishing myself, nothing else!"

Zi Xuan spoke, and her voice was faint, like a cold peak on the top of an iceberg.

She stood there quietly, tilting her head to the sky, reaching out to caress the scattered snowflakes in the sky, as if smiling and resenting.

Hollow eyes, a face without a trace of emotion, a long skirt fluttering, white hair flying, tactful and poignant.

"There are many ways to go into exile, why did you choose this one? It's not good, and it's not wise. Xu Yi said.

"Hehe, do you see my hair? I don't suppress my face anymore, I'm dying. ”

Zi Xuan smiled, and her poignant face showed a smile for a moment, but it was enough to overshadow all things in heaven and earth.

"I am not a good mother, for my love, I have sealed Qing'er for a hundred years."

Zixuan repented in her heart, but at this time, it was like waking up from a big dream, looking back on the three lives is indeed hard to remember, but it is also extremely ridiculous!

She untied herself, and gave Qing'er all the last Nuwa bloodline that flowed in her body, and came to this remote and lonely valley alone to spend the rest of her life.

Xu Yi was silent, he had no right to interfere with Zixuan's choice, even if he had already persuaded him.

"Have you ever wondered how your daughter would feel if she wasn't born?

A child is incomplete without a mother's childhood, how will she think of you when she grows up? Xu Yi said.

"I am not a qualified mother at all, I used to be only for myself, extremely selfish, and I don't want to.

The Holy Aunt will take care of Qing'er for me. Zixuan replied, with a light in her eyes and a glittering light.

"So you've got everything ready!" Xu Yi sighed.

"What about you? How did you get here? Zixuan asked with doubts in her heart.

"I'm more casual, anyway, I'm alone, and I look at the prosperity and excitement of this world, rising and falling.

Walking the world alone, watching the splendid mountains and rivers, and this is just one place in my journey. Xu Yi said.

"Really!" Zixuan muttered to herself.

"Actually, with the talent gifted by your Nuwa bloodline. Even if you cultivate again, with my assistance, you can solve the problem of longevity, and you can not die. ”

Xu Yi really didn't want Zixuan to pass away, so he couldn't help but propose again.

"Hehe, death, I'm not afraid. I've been tired of this place for three lifetimes. ”

Zixuan pointed to her chest, revealing a sarcastic look. Then he turned into a stone monument again, motionless, looking at the cloudy and smoky lake, and fell into deep thought.

Seeing this, Xu Yi stopped talking. Silently left the place, and then walked back again.

It's just that there are a few huge tree trunks on his shoulders, and dozens of verdant bamboos, which are slashed and chopped together.

It didn't take long for another log cabin to be added to this beautiful little valley.

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