"Xiaoyang, you should go back too." Xiao Qingyu said lightly.

Yuan Yang was stunned for a moment and said, "Uncle, is this going to leave me?" ”

Xiao Qingyu shook his head and said, "It's not that Uncle won't keep you, but at the moment, it is estimated that no one in the Yunji Sect knows that I am still alive, and I live here, except for Mo Yatou, only you know." ”

After hearing this, Yuan Yang was surprised, and nodded again and again: "I know, after I go out, I will definitely not mention to others that my uncle lives at the bottom of this Ziyi Cliff." ”

Xiao Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly, and said: "Uncle has uncle's difficulties, Xiaoyang can understand what uncle means?" ”

Yuan Yang naturally knew that Xiao Qingyu didn't want to show up in this world again, she didn't know what the reason was, but she also knew that Xiao Qingyu would not mention the past, since this was the case, Yuan Yang didn't want to ask too much, so he immediately promised Xiao Qingyu and said: "Uncle, don't worry, I won't tell others at will." ”

Xiao Qingyu looked at Yuan Yang with a well-behaved face, and his kindness and love immediately came to mind, he sighed, and said, "If your mother-in-law asks about ......" Speaking of this, a sad look appeared on his face again, and after a while, he saw Xiao Qingyu shaking his head a little stiffly, and sighed: "That's it." ”

Yuan Yang was puzzled, and stretched out his hand to pull Xiao Qingyu's sleeve robe, "Is Uncle upset?" Why do you keep sighing? ”

Seeing that Yuan Yang was so concerned about herself, Xiao Qingyu immediately touched Yuan Yang's head, reluctantly bent the corners of her mouth, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Uncle is fine, Xiao Yang, when I see you, I seem to see Mo Yatou back then, or her back then....... Alas. ”

Yuan Yang frowned, his face full of confusion, but he shouldn't have asked more.

The two said a few more words of goodbye to each other, and Yuan Yang reluctantly walked out of Xiao Qingyu's bamboo house.

"Xiaoyang, if it's okay, don't come to see me." When Yuan Yang walked on the wooden bridge in front of the bamboo house, Xiao Qingyu's words came from behind him.

Yuan Yang's body shook slightly, turned his head, and looked at him blankly.

Uncle, why didn't I come to him? Yuan Yang kept asking herself in her heart, she really couldn't figure it out, a complicated feeling of wanting to cry entangled herself, she felt a little aggrieved, and asked in a trembling voice: "Uncle doesn't like Xiao Yang coming over?" Don't you want me to come and see Uncle? ”

The cold wind blew, blowing up the thick white snow accumulated on the ground, the wind and snow were shaking, biting cold, and Yuan Yang stood in place like a stone statue, looking at Xiao Qingyu with tears in his eyes.

It's okay to ask her to go, but it's not okay to ask her not to come again.

Although the man in front of him has little time with Yuan Yang, but invisibly, Xiao Qingyu gives Yuan Yang a very cordial feeling, he is like a relative to Yuan Yang, a long-lost relative.

"It's not." After a long time, Xiao Qingyu finally spoke, "Xiaoyang, you will understand in the future, it's not that Uncle doesn't like you coming here." ”

"Really, isn't it?" Yuan Yang's eyes lit up slightly, clutching the corners of his clothes.

Xiao Qingyu shook his head, "No." ”

The two were silent for a long time, and finally Yuan Yang bowed down to Xiao Qingyu, and said in a somewhat sad tone: "Xiao Yang knows, Uncle won't let me come, then I won't come either." She raised her head, her eyes were full of tears, she took a deep breath, and said, "Uncle, I'm leaving." ”

Seeing Xiao Qingyu nodding, Yuan Yang still turned around a little reluctantly and stepped into the vast snow.

Yuan Yang didn't know how long she had been walking, until she turned around and looked back, and she could no longer see Xiao Qingyu's bamboo house, she stopped, sacrificed her Yunsheng sword, and sighed slightly.

But thinking of what Xiao Qingyu said, there is no Xiao Qingyu in this world for a long time, and everyone in the world thinks that he is no longer alive. He did this for his own reasons.

Thinking about it like this, Yuan Yang felt a lot more relieved, no longer as sad as Fang Cai, she said to herself: "Yes, there is no Xiao Qingyu in this world at all, there is only my uncle in this world." ”

After comforting himself, Yuan Yang jumped lightly and stepped on the Yunsheng Flying Sword, and after a flash of blue light, the Yunsheng Sword slowly flew to the top of the cliff.

"On the first day of the first lunar month, it will be five or six months before I can go back to Aokien." Yuan Yang looked at the scenery along the way, thinking silently in his heart.

But when I think of leaving this Zi Yiya, it means that the distance from Xiao Qingyu will be more and more distant, and once I think about it like this, I feel very uncomfortable in my heart.

"Well, even if I've been living here, my uncle won't let me visit him, isn't it the same everywhere? With my uncle in mind, can't I just feel that he is always by my side? Looking at the white expanse, Yuan Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he seemed to be in a slightly better mood.

Because Yuan Yang is not very skilled in swordsmanship, so the speed of flight is relatively slow, and when he flies halfway up the mountain, Yuan Yang unexpectedly finds a big tree with a strange shape.

Seeing that the sun was still early, he returned to Ziyi Cliff early, and he didn't have much to do, since there was a wonderful tree in front of him, Yuan Yang planned to fly over and knock on it.

Harnessing the Yunsheng Sword, Yuan Yang slowly flew over, and it was not until she was only ten feet away from the strange tree that she stopped flying, jumped off the Yunsheng Sword, and walked away.

Yun Shengjian obediently returned to the scabbard behind Yuan Yang, the wind was still blowing wildly, the cold wind was whistling, and Yuan Yang's face felt like a sharp knife slashing, and it was very painful.

Approaching the strange tree, I saw that the body of the tree was strange, I don't know if it was because of ice and snow, or other reasons, the body of the tree was crystal clear and smooth, but you could clearly see the various veins of the tree. The branches and foliage are busy, like a giant umbrella, and even in the cold winter, the tree does not wither at all.

However, the leaves of this tree are blood-red, and due to the cover of snow and ice, only a faint red color appears under the eyes. The bark is crystal clear with a hint of blue fluorescence.

Yuan Yang was surprised, and said to himself: "What kind of tree is this?" How come I have never seen one? ”

As soon as Yuan Yang finished speaking, he then glanced around, and sure enough, there was a stone tablet standing next to this tree, which was only three feet high, and there were four blood-red characters engraved on it - "Soul Hunting Spirit Wood".

Xu is too old, after the wind and rain grinding, the big characters on this stone tablet seem to be a little dilapidated, but the tree next to it is vibrant, without any wilting.

"So, the name of this tree is 'Soul Hunter Spirit Wood'?" Yuan Yang held his chin with both hands and thought, "It's such a strange name, this tree will naturally not be much better, it must be evil." ”

The blue body of the tree, the blood-red branches and leaves, no matter how you look at it, you feel evil.

The Soul Hunter Spirit Tree was tall and stout, but the grass and trees around it were withered and withered, a depressed color, which was really a stark contrast to the ruined scenery around it.

"The surrounding trees and flowers, could it be that this tree has absorbed nutrients? Soul Hunter Spirit Wood, Soul Hunting, Soul Hunting...... What a strange and scary tree. Yuan Yang sighed again and again, and looked up at the branches and leaves of the soul hunting spirit wood like a giant umbrella.

The blood-red leaves are covered with heavy snow, but it is difficult to hide the evil feeling it brings.

Yuan Yang opened his eyes wide, looked at it several times, only to find that on the whole tree, only one fruit was born, Yuan Yang got closer, but he still couldn't see clearly, and at the moment he simply sacrificed the Yunsheng Sword, and the sword flew to the side of the fruit, leaning down to see the truth up close.

But seeing that the fruit was born like a gourd, but this "gourd" was actually born with eyes, Yuan Yang looked at the two small eyes of the "gourd" and couldn't help but be surprised, and said: "What the hell is this, it has eyes, as if it is sleeping!" ”

The "gourd" is also blood-red, but it is much more crystal clear than the leaves, and in addition to this, there is also a little golden light, which illuminates the "gourd" brightly.

Suddenly, I saw the two small eyes of the "gourd" open slightly, and Yuan Yang shouted loudly, and retreated in fright.