Here is the thirty-two layers of heaven, Lingbaojun's cave is also here, there is no such splendid and tall palace as the Tushi Palace, there is no large area of colorful flowers in the immortal source here, there is no crane dancing here, there is no high jade stone for the steps here...... The only colors that can be seen here are green, various greens, dark greens, light greens, yellow-greens......

The biggest scenery seen here is a large bamboo forest, the roots are straight, the verdant contains full of vitality, under the clear clear sky, between the breeze, slowly swinging the emerald green bamboo, the air is with the fragrance of earth, which makes people feel refreshed and happy, and can forget all worries.

Moon Demon Xue walked in this bamboo forest, holding a bamboo leaf, at first when she woke up from a coma, she thought she was dreaming, when she pinched her face and drank the soup on the bamboo table, she could finally be sure that all this was not a dream, there was no strange Hou Tu Niang Niang who wanted to catch herself and give it away, there was no Qing Niu who seemed to be violent but was actually timid, and there was no cunning Qin Zheng...... I don't know what happened to that guy in Boyang, and Xiaocao, and I don't know if the man in black will hurt him.

But now it's useless for her to worry about it, she doesn't know what place it is, she has been walking for so long, and she hasn't met anyone alive, and she has nowhere to ask if she wants to!

Could it be that she has been given to that Ziwei Emperor by Hou Tu Niang? This is the territory of the Crape Myrtle the Great?

Moon Demon Xue raised her hand and looked at the bracelet on her wrist, which was emitting a faint cyan light, but unfortunately she studied it for a long time when she first got up, and she didn't figure out what it was, so she had to give up! Anyway, someone sent it, and sure the person who sent it would also come to tell her how to use this bracelet, and instinctively intuitively said that this bracelet was not ordinary.

Moon Demon Xue touched the tall bamboo, and said in her heart: Forget it, since you are here, don't worry about it so much, it's not bad to appreciate such a quiet and elegant bamboo forest. She walked slowly down the cobblestone path.

Suddenly, a slightly stronger wind blew through the forest, causing the bamboo leaves to fly, making a "rustling" sound, and none of the bamboo leaves in the mouth of the moon demon snow were swallowed, and they actually flew into the sky.

The moon demon snow looked up, the bamboo leaves swirled, in such a pleasant bamboo forest, up and down with the wind, like a slender and delicate woman dancing, like a butterfly flying freely in the beautiful sky.

The whole bamboo forest seems to be smart, with the swing, the sound of "rustling", at the same time, a burst of ethereal like clouds, flowing like the wind, clear like a spring of the sound of the flute from the depths of the bamboo forest, the distance seems to be a little far, so that the sound of the flute is intermittent, as if there is nothing, but it is this feeling of nothingness, but more prominent the elegant and ethereal sound of the flute.

Moon Demon Xue opened her ears and listened carefully to every note, the boredom in her heart seemed to be covered with a layer of light mist, and disappeared, there was an ethereal feeling, a sense of pleasure, rushed to her heart, what impulse seemed to fly out in her heart, she looked at the bamboo leaves flying freely in the air, and suddenly felt a little, every cell in her body was dancing, all excited, and the limbs of her body wanted to soothe, want to relax, and want to release...... At that moment, she realized that she was so eager to fly freely.

She followed the flying bamboo leaves, running and running, passing through countless slender bamboos, and the bamboo leaves fell, and she ran with them.

A pool of spring water is clear and slightly rippling, the edge of the pool is paved with turquoise stones, shining with a faint green light, in the hot spring, the green bamboo leaves are swirling, waving a trace of ripples.

This spring water is like the spiritual spring of the fairy source, it is so light and shallow, only to the depth of the calf. Moon Demon Xue liked it very much, she took off her shoes, flew in, and the warm coolness penetrated from the center of her feet, and instantly put on her whole body, forgetting everything, and seemed to return to the fairy source, the ethereal sound of flute in the air, the bamboo leaves that kept swinging in the spiritual spring, and the bamboo that surrounded her.

Moon Demon Snow pulled the corners of her skirt, bare her calves, dancing in the spiritual spring, splashing crystal clear water droplets, shining in the sun, just like the tears of the six princesses of the South China Sea.

Just when the moon demon snow was happy, in the depths of the bamboo forest, where the beautiful sound of the flute floated out, Lingbaojun stood next to the crystal coffin, the jade flute on his lips flickered, and the tune rose and fell, his expression seemed to have a faint sadness, and his clear eyes looked at a man and a woman in the crystal coffin.

A thousand years have passed, and neither of them has a trace of fluctuation in soulification, is there really no chance? With such deep affection, could it be that in the end, the soul could only be scattered and disappeared into the Six Realms, this Supreme Dao is really ruthless.

At the end of the song, Ling Baojun pointed to the jasper flute, and a green mang the size of a bean flew out and burrowed into the crystal coffin, and he muttered to himself: This is the last thing I can help you.

Creation is impermanent, the road is difficult, the world is always affectionate, but the world is suffering.

"Hey."

Ling Baojun sighed, looked at the sky, it was actually a long time, in the past, he came here to pay respects, it was only the middle of the night, it seemed that he went to the human world and enriched his emotions a little, he didn't know whether this kind of impact was good or bad for an immortal who needed to get rid of seven emotions and six desires.

Ling Baojun shook his head, and stopped thinking about it at the moment.

The little flower spirit should have woken up - Ling Baojun put away the jade flute and walked towards the bamboo house, and after a while, he also walked, but he saw that the door of the bamboo house was open, and when he entered the bamboo house, the empty bowl was placed on the table, and there was no one on the bamboo collapse.

Since the porridge was drunk by the little flower spirit, it was definitely not taken away by others, but although there was no prohibition in this bamboo forest, but on the periphery of the bamboo forest, it was laid down by itself a more powerful formation, if this little flower spirit walked into it by mistake, it would not be good.

Ling Baojun pinched his fingers and counted.

"Huh?"

How could the Holy Spring let her approach? You must know that since he discovered this bamboo forest, and after settling in this bamboo forest, he found the holy spring, which contains extremely rich fairy power, which is great news for him who wanted to improve his cultivation at that time, but every time he wants to approach, he will be blocked by the green stones around the pool, and he can't get through.

Later, his cultivation heart slowly weakened, and he began to like to wander in the spiritual and human realms, and this holy spring was also forgotten by him. I didn't expect such a strange thing to happen today.

Lingbaojun got out of the bamboo house, walked along the road, and hurried to the holy spring as fast as possible, when he was about to approach the holy spring, there was a beautiful song coming from there, like a warbler's cry, and like a wind chime in the human world, crisp and beautiful.

Since ancient times, saints have always been amorous, not ridiculous, not pathetic.

It is just like the flower, which is always appropriate, happy, angry and hateful.

Speechless young man.

Affectionate and girly, expected, cute, and in love.

You promise me that today is enough, the world is impermanent, and I will never forget each other.

……

Ling Baojun slowed down and listened quietly, such a song was really regarded as poisonous like a snake and scorpion in the fairy world, and he used to be too, but today, I don't know if he just came back from the human world, or if he came from the crystal coffin just now, the love that has not been wavering for thousands of years, there is actually a trace of something flowing.

He didn't know what it meant, but he knew that he liked it and seemed a little flustered.

He walked more and more slowly, for fear of disturbing the little flower spirit in front of him, and after a long time, when the beautiful singing voice disappeared, he finally got out of the last row of bamboo forests and stood in front of the holy spring.

The heart flutters at that moment.

The girl in purple, lifted the corners of her skirt, revealing the calves like lotus roots, dancing in the holy spring, her slender figure danced like a butterfly dancing in the flowers, smart and soft like a small fish in the water, delicate and elegant, with the demon clan's natural soft charm, big eyes as clear as water, and with a dazzling lilac brilliance, her cherry lips curved like the arc of the moon, as if all the spring color was covered up.

She didn't have gorgeous clothes, no complicated jewelry, not even decent hair accessories, green silk was so soft and draped on her back, with the soft waist swinging, spinning in the water, splashing countless splashes, like the hibiscus out of the water, generally elegant, and like the moment of blooming beautiful epiphany, dazzling.

She was like a little elf, so natural, it seemed to see her gaze, she stopped stepping on water, dancing, her little nose was slightly wrinkled, her willow-like eyebrows were slightly raised, and she jumped out of the holy spring like that, she put down the corners of her skirt, ran to her bare feet, and said, "You are the Emperor Ziwei?" ”

I'm the Crape Myrtle the Great? Ling Baojun was stunned, and didn't understand why this little flower spirit thought he was the guy who was full of nonsense, maybe there was some misunderstanding here! He smiled and said gently: "I disappointed the girl, in Xia Ling Baojun." ”

"Oh! I'm sorry to ......" The little flower spirit in front of her blushed and said, "Hello Lingbaojun, can you tell me what kind of place this is?" ”

"This is the thirty-two-story bamboo sea, and it is also where I live."

"Zhuhai ......" Xiao Hualing frowned and repeated, and then asked him again: "I...... Did you give it to you after the soil mother...... Wait, let's talk about it first, I didn't say yes, the freedom is mine. ”

Lingbao Junwan'er, only then did he understand why this little flower spirit would ask himself if he was the Emperor of Ziwei, thinking that after coming to the Tu Niang Niang, she felt that this little flower spirit had a special place and wanted to give it to the Emperor Ziwei for research, and then Tu Niang's hobby really did not change back then. He smiled softly, and his tone became softer and softer: "Of course your freedom is yours, you can leave at any time, however, the recent six emperors in this heavenly realm are going to be selected, and it is not very peaceful, if the girl has nowhere to go, she can live here for a while." ”

The breeze kept blowing, waving the ripples in the holy spring, everything was so soft and pure.

Moon Demon Xue looked at the man in white in front of him, his appearance was dusty, his clear eyes were soft and sparkling, the smile between his lips was soft, and the speed of speech was not fast or slow, listening to it in people's hearts like a spring breeze, this feeling was very comfortable and comfortable, just like the feeling that this piece of bamboo forest gave her.

She also knows that it is not safe outside, and she also likes such a quiet and quiet place, but Xiaocao'er needs her, and she can't leave this partner who has been with her for ten thousand years.

Thinking that Bo Yangjun in the Tushi Palace was still in a coma, I don't know if Hou Tu Niangniang did it again later. Wait, why is this Lingbaojun's name so familiar? It seems that Qin Zheng is going to find a man named Ling Baojun, I am afraid that it is the man in front of him, thinking that Qin Zheng will lie Boyang Jun is here in Ling Baojun, and the two of them should be friends.

Moon Demon Xue hurriedly said: "Lingbaojun, do you know that Boyang-jun is okay?" ”