This cloud collar is beautiful, cloudy, like a fairyland.

She likes it here, because it's quiet, she's the only one here, and the fairy sister will come to see her.

Teach her to play the piano, play against her, and even teach her light skills.

Sometimes she often asked her why she was so kind to her, and the fairy sister just smiled and didn't say anything.

Half a year later, her piano practice is superb, gently plucked, the wind blows the trees and shakes, the strings are added, and the ground shakes the mountains.

Light work is also a great progress, can fly several mountains, although not as beautiful as the fairy sister, but also fluttering, like a crane.

Sister Immortal said that she was the most successful among the many disciples.

Many disciples?

She was puzzled, in the past six months, she had never seen the fairy sister alone, and she had never seen anyone else.

The fairy sister took her to fly to a hole under the cloud collar, which was another world, which couldn't help but make people's eyes shine, pavilions, peach blossom springs all over the garden, and colorful butterflies flying in the sky, and a group of white-clothed women flying around in the peach blossom forest, beautiful, it seems that the beauty is not very real.

They looked at her, some curious, some hostile.

It turns out that this is a bit more complicated than the human world.

"Qian'er, you belong here, ordinary people come here, their eyes are full of greed, but you are different, your eyes are still the cleanest."

Sister Fairy smiled and said:

"You asked me why I taught you light exercises before, because I checked your Qi Jing and the eight veins, and I was also surprised, your muscles and bones are softer than I imagined."

"Would you like to stay?"

She asked again.

"Sister Fairy, I still have something, there is still my brother over there, and there are many things I can't let go."

She also wanted to stay in such a beautiful place, but she also wanted to find her own background.

"Your life experience is in Dadu, and the mystery of your life experience will naturally be solved when you arrive in Dadu."

Fairy Sister nodded.

"Dadu? Am I the princess of Dayuan? ”

She stroked the piano in her hand and laughed at herself, not that she was racist, but that she enjoyed her identity as a Han person, and the world would return to Han sooner or later, but she didn't want the king of the world to be Chen Youliang, because he was too cruel.

The fairy sister gently stripped her hair and smiled:

"Go ahead, come back when you're bored there, and it's best if you can calm the troubled times."

"Pacify troubled times? By me? ”

She looked at her in disbelief.

The fairy sister smiled and said nothing, she didn't plan to say more, because there is a saying that the heavenly machine cannot be revealed.

Her white hair was because she leaked the secret of heaven back then, which caused the destruction of the Great Song Dynasty and the victory of the Great Yuan Dynasty, and later because of her words, it caused a dispute in the troubled times.

turned white overnight, and the person who was ready to spend her life hand in hand with her in the past also abandoned her.

It is located in the Spirit King Peak, and announces the Three Realms, and does not interact with her old and dead.

When she trekked through mountains and rivers every time she went to Lingwang Peak to find him, she was rejected by him, and later learned that he had accepted the only apprentice in this life, and that apprentice was handsome, and even more powerful than the master after learning, like a god, and even injured her.

And warned her fiercely, come and hit once.

Thinking of this, he began to feel sad, but he didn't expect him to be so ruthless, even if he was in love, he couldn't beat thousands of gray hairs after all.

Yun Qianwen looked at the woman in white who was flying arbitrarily, meditating on the spot, a little puzzled.

"This is a shallow sister, born good and beautiful, just like a fairy." A friendly-looking woman flew over and grabbed her arm, smiling like a flower.

"Sister Qian, my name is Qingwu, come and cultivate with us."

As he spoke, he took her hand and walked towards the peach blossom forest, Yun Qianwen was pulled in, and followed her to meditate on the spot.

The white-haired woman looked at the disciples who were meditating and cultivating, and among them, she was the only one who was the best, she looked like a fairy, not an immortal, but better than a fairy.

The delicate lips pursed into a good-looking arc, it turned out that she was still very suitable here.

Yun Qianwen sat cross-legged, no one had taught her, but she was the most standard, her mind was empty, she didn't think about anything, and when she stopped, she found that her whole body and mind were very relaxed.

She found that everyone was looking at her, she was the one who had been meditating for the longest time, and everyone thought she was cultivating, but in fact, only she knew that she might have been dormant just now.

"Hey, what did my aunt teach you, it's only been half a year, why is it so fast?"

The woman next to her asked, and everyone looked forward to her answer with curious eyes.

"No, I may have fallen asleep just now."

She explained.

But no one believed.

"Have you ever dreamed?" Qingwu asked.

"No, it's just a fog in my head, nothing, I guess I'm asleep."

Her words shocked everyone present.

"Your first time meditating?" Qingwu asked.

"Hmm."

Everyone stopped talking, and Yun Qian asked a little puzzled, what was wrong.

"Oh no, the red-clothed lady is coming, and the sisters are hurrying to prepare." A woman in Tsing Yi flew over and said dangerously.

"The lady in red has come to bully us again, sisters cheer up, today we are bound to raise our eyebrows and fight for ourselves." The green mist stirred up a high-spirited atmosphere.

Yun Qianwen was also dragged to the gate of the peak, only to see several purple-clothed women surrounded by red-clothed women, standing on the top of the cliff opposite the peak.

The woman in red fiddled with her slender nails, her figure was like a water snake in red clothes, and her long black hair was down, looking extremely bewitching.

Each of them was holding a red flute, and their eyes were painted like smoke.

"Why didn't the white-haired female ghost in your house come out, was she dumped by a man and didn't dare to come out to meet people?" The ethereal voice of the woman in red sounded a little chilling.

"Okay, you smoked ghost, since you are openly provoking today, we can deal with you without your aunt coming forward." Qingwu was about to pluck out the strings after speaking, but the power of the strings was too small, and it couldn't reach the peak a few feet away from the opposite side, and the red-clothed lady had already put the red flute to her lips, and the sound of the flute was like an evil wind with a strong suction, making them stand unsteadily, staggering, and finally fell to the ground, and some were even swept under the peak by the suction.

"Qian'er, it's time for you to show your skills." The white-haired woman not far away asked Yun Qian beside her.

"May I?" Yun Qian asked a little unconfident, the woman in red was already very powerful, she looked like a female demon, she was new to the city, how could she be her opponent.

"Go ahead, you can." The woman in white said encouragingly.

Yun Qianwen picked up the piano and flew over, the suction of the red flute had no attack power for her at all.

"Here comes another one who is not afraid of death!" The red-clothed enchantment's charming voice, that is a sure win, doesn't take her in her eyes at all.

Yun Qianwen held the piano in her arms and plucked the strings, she was plucked three times in a row, and the purple-clothed maids on the opposite peak were instantly shocked to the ground by the huge impact pluck.

The force of the shock almost overwhelmed the suction of the red flute.

The woman in red flew over and added a rhythm to Yun Qianwen, but no matter how much strength she had, she couldn't shake Yun Qianqing, she quickly filled the strings again, and the woman in red finally spat out bright red blood uncontrollably and fell to the ground fiercely.

"Honorable Daughter!" Several purple-clothed women flew over and helped the red-clothed daughter, but saw that she was already dying.

Several people fled.

"Great, Sister Qian, you are so powerful, even the red-clothed daughter is not your opponent." Qingwu and several people walked over and stood behind her, their faces full of admiration.

The white-haired woman not far away nodded in satisfaction.

"Auntie, why did you teach her all your skills, and did you intend for her to take your place?"

Qing Yao behind him asked puzzled.

The woman in white just smiled and didn't answer.