The sky of the Nine Peaks suddenly darkened.

Lin Su and Guan Wei stood in front of the waterfall and talked, and Guan Wei suddenly raised his head.

It's like a huge hand, throwing a pitch-black curtain, instantly covering the entire sky.

Lin Su had a frightened look on his face and looked up at the sky.

It seemed that the sky was splashed with thick ink and there was no light, and even the sound of the wind was still at this moment.

"What is this?"

Lin Su looked at a snowflake in front of him, he could clearly see the six-petal edges and corners of this snow, and the crystal and sharp edges.

It's as if time is suddenly cut off, and everything freezes in this moment.

The world is so quiet that you can hear your own breath and heartbeat.

Guan Wei looked at the canopy intently.

A faint starlight lit up in the sky.

In the dim starlight of the day, a silver pattern like the ripples of the heavenly river slowly emerges.

The rolling mountains, the winding rivers, the sky seemed to be spreading out a huge map, and the familiar lines made Lin Su exclaim: "This is ......"

It is as if there is a pen dipped in silver ink and scribbles on the canopy. At first, there were only a few rough strokes, and only the general terrain was described. Then the lines gradually ran through as if they were alive, rich and complete.

In other parts of Jiufeng, some people exclaimed: "This is Jiufeng!" ”

That's right, what appears in the sky is the topography of the Nine Peaks.

The pitch-black canopy is like a huge mirror, clearly reflecting the nine peaks underground.

The disciples of the younger generation had never seen such a scene, but the elder generation of Elder Yuan and the others had already held their breath and were speechless.

They had only seen it once and many years ago.

From the first peak to the ninth peak, the second is lit, and the little stars are like electric sparks blooming in the night sky, brilliant and bright, looking at each other from afar, head to tail.

The seventh peak does not appear above, it is the hermit of the nine peaks, invisible and unknown.

This strange scene only appeared for a short moment, and then quietly disappeared. The heavens and the earth were lit up again, and the wind and snow swept the earth with a howl, as if the utter silence was just an illusion of the people.

"Jiufeng, there is another peak master." The expression on Elder Ou's face was indistinguishable from sadness and joy: "The seventh peak has a new palm peak. ”

Elder Yuan didn't say anything.

Qiuqiu stood on a wide platform, the morning sun was rising, the mist was floating in the mountains, and the sky and the earth were clear. A flock of cranes spreads its wings and skims over the stratus clouds. The breeze was blowing, and the corners of her shirt fluttered in the wind, making a soft sound.

This is the world she saw in the droplets, exactly the same.

This is the seventh peak.

The mountains are lush and the white clouds are gathered.

Between the vast heaven and earth, it seems that she is the only one, breathing and watching.

She was like the legendary woodcutter who broke into the treasure mountain, and she was at a loss for what to do in front of her with the towering palace of the seventh peak.

The long stone staircase unfurled before her eyes, all the way upward.

Autumn and autumn go up the stairs.

She still hasn't felt real.

She felt that she was a person with mediocre qualifications, at least in her previous life. She doesn't learn things faster than others, and she rarely finds curious about things that others find new and interesting. She doesn't yearn for the romantic romance and adventurous stories in the book.

How did you get here step by step?

She couldn't tell.

All she knows is that she doesn't force herself to do things against her will.

She walked up the stone steps and through the halls. Each peak master will leave his own traces, notes, or used weapons, or things that he is used to. The belongings that had lost their owners remained silently in their last place to be moved, as if they did not yet know that their owners were gone, and were still waiting for them to return.

Autumn and autumn bypass a waterfall, and the palace behind the waterfall is empty.

This place should be hers.

Around the pavilion are planted many fine-leaved roses, which are in bloom, and the dense overlapping petals like clouds of flowers stain the sky and the wind that blows through it with a pale crimson color.

Qiuqiu thought, she likes this place. She loves these lovely and delicate roses.

Many people love fresh flowers because they are beautiful and represent a vigorous and vibrant vitality. There is a small waterhole next to the waterfall, which also makes Qiuqiu feel kind.

She sat down by the waterhole and retied her somewhat loose hair. There are clusters of wildflowers blooming by the waterhole, and Qiuqiu carefully plucked a few and pinned them in her hair.

The figure reflected in the water looked the same as yesterday, and it did not conform to the image of the lord of the peak who was majestic and noble and erudite in his mind.

Qiuqiu stood up.

She had to go out first and see Shi'er.

Shi'er was still standing where she was, never moving.

It's like if she hadn't shown up, he'd be here until he's old.

Qiuqiu smiled and walked towards him, jumped up and hugged him heavily.

"Did you see that?"

"Hmm."

Qiuqiu whispered in his ear, "Am I amazing?" ”

"It's amazing."

Qiuqiu let go of his hand slightly, and stepped back a little to look at him: "Are you so boastful?" There is no sincerity at all. ”

Shi'er thought about it seriously: "Then I'll go through the classics, learn more good words, and then I'll tell you." ”

Qiuqiu was stunned for a moment before she realized that this person was joking.

…… Mr. Peak Lord, can you not make such a serious joke?

Qiuqiu originally wanted to kiss him, but when he was excited, the couple always had to do something to show their affection.

If it weren't for the figures she found on the river beach not far away, she might have really kissed her.

These viewers are certainly not here to watch how they fall in love.

Qiuqiu let go of her hand and took two steps forward. There were a large number of people who came, some of whom she recognized, and some of whom she had never met.

Elder Ou's crown robe came out of the crowd. In the vast snow, he raised his hand and said loudly: "Elder Ou Yuran, Jiufeng, please see Zhangfeng." ”

"Jiufeng Elder Yuan Qiaoyan, meet Zhangfeng."

"Jiufeng Elder Cao Yongsheng, meet Zhangfeng."

"Elder Li Huijing of Jiufeng, meet Zhangfeng."

"Disciple of the Nine Peaks......"

Qiuqiu looked at the people in front of her who were bowing one by one, led by Elder Ou, and a group of elders and disciples of Jiufeng fell on one knee and bowed to her.

Qiuqiu tied his sideburns with hair, cleaned up his clothes, and silently bowed and bowed.

The snow was heavy, as if it was a wordless witness to this moment.

Between the mountains, on the banks of the river beach, only Shi'er has a long body standing upright.

After Elder Ou and the others got up, Qiuqiu turned around and faced Shi'er head-on.

The north wind was fierce, Shi'er's robe was fluttering, and his face was solemn.

"The seventh peak is in charge of the peak Jingqiu, meet the peak master."

Qiuqiu bowed down and returned the salute.

Guan Wei stood behind the crowd and looked at the two of them quietly. The little flowers on Qiuqiu's braids were trembling uncontrollably by the wind, and he thought that when he first saw her, she was born so short, so small, and the person who led the young master was like a child who didn't know the world.

In just two or three years, she became ...... He saw that she already needed to look up.

The two saluted and stood up straight.

Shi'er looked at the girl standing in front of him.

This is the person he wants to protect, the person he loves, the person he wants to walk side by side and spend this life together.

He watched her stumble from ignorance to today. He had been waiting for her, accompanying her.

It was so before, it is now, and it will be so in the future.

Shi'er asked her what she wanted to do, and Qiuqiu said that she wanted to see Master.

Yuxia Zhenren slept quietly at the bottom of the Jade Spring, and she didn't look the same as when Qiuqiu first saw her.

The first sentence said, "Master, I have become the head of the Nine Peaks." ”

"Master must be very happy to teach such a powerful apprentice, right?" Qiuqiu sat down by the water and reached out to pluck a handful of water: "Actually, I'm still a fool now, I don't know how I became the peak master." I'm also a little scared, I'm afraid I'm going to live up to their trust, I'm afraid I'm not doing well. No one has taught me how to be a peak master, what should I learn and do? ”

"Master, hurry up and get better, I have a lot, a lot of things I want to tell you, there are a lot of things I don't know very well, you have to teach me."

Through the drooping green vines, Qiuqiu looked at the faint mist that permeated outside the vine curtain.

"One more thing, I think, is about picking. I don't know if he knows about it. I wanted to ask him, but I was afraid that he would be upset if it aroused his heart. Qiuqiu looked at Yuxia's real and serene face: "Master, what do you say I should do?" ”

In the illusion on the stone beam, the last scene she saw weighed heavily on her heart, and she couldn't let go.

The woman who gave birth by poisoning should be the previous Seventh Peak Palm, who is also the wife of the peak lord and the mother of Shi'er.

Shi'er was born with nine deaths and no mother. As for the poisoning, Qiuqiu has never heard anyone else talk about it. In the end, this public case has been widely known. Still is......

She came out of the jade spring, and Shi'er stood by the door waiting for her.

The snow had stopped, and the sky was still overcast.

They walked along the mountain path. On the bridge in Linyuan, Qiuqiu whispered, "I have something I want to tell you. ”

Shi'er turned to look at her.

"I have seen some in the seventh peak, the imprints and phantoms left by the former palm peaks, since the first high palm peak, how many ancestors and heroes, which makes people very emotional. Is the one who preceded me your mother? ”

Shi'er nodded: "You saw her?" ”

"Yes."

For the first time, Shi'er's face lost its usual coldness and calmness: "She...... What kind of person is it? ”

"She is very beautiful, she is very gentle, and she is very amiable and respectable when she looks at her." Qiuqiu finds it difficult to describe a person in words, let alone a momentary impression.

Shi'er nodded, he looked at the clouds under the bridge, and whispered, "I have never seen my mother, I have only seen her portrait." ”

Qiuqiu clenched his hand.

The next words are tougher.

Qiuqiu lowered her head and continued, "I also saw that someone poisoned her medicine...... She will be in distress and have a difficult birth. ”

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