"What did you say?" Gong Yu asked.

"I said, we're probably lost."

At first, the three-flowered cat thought that the master didn't hear clearly, and explained: "What the master knows, people can always walk forward, but it is impossible to keep moving forward in a straight line forever, the farther a person walks, the more the direction will shift, and the same is true for dragons." ”

The three-flowered cat talked eloquently, and gradually, she realized that Shizun's previous tone didn't seem to be quite right, and after looking at the Shizun's cold autumn water, it understood something, straightened its tail, and was silent, and immediately said, "I'll go find the way immediately!" ”

The three-flowered cat knew that it had to find its way, or it would lose its qualification to rest in the world's largest gentle township, which it would never accept!

Gong Yu remembered the strange record in his mother's notebook, and did not let Sanhua Cat go to danger alone. Gong Yu groaned slightly, and then drew a circle in the air.

The magic of the magic has the ability to manifest all things, and after this circle is drawn, countless details are born out of thin air, and it becomes a delicate compass.

But the hands of the compass are messy.

The locust-like jumping up and down pointers made Gongyu's fairy face condense a cold color. "Is this the Cursed Lands?"

Gong Yu put away the magic compass, and his clear pupils reflected this seemingly peaceful chaotic snow field, and fell into meditation.

"Ah..... Did you encounter any big formation? It's really unaware. ”

Sanhua Cat saw that the master was solemn, and couldn't help but sigh: "This real country is too hospitable." Gong Yu didn't speak.

Seeing that Shizun didn't blame himself, Sanhua Cat became bolder, and it ran to Shizun's side and asked, "What is Shizun thinking?" ”

"I heard my mother say that the Wood of the World is the most magnificent and huge thing in the world, and it is much taller than the sacred mountain, so why can't we see such a behemoth?" Gong Yu seemed to be asking himself.

"Could it be because it's covered by something?" Sanhua Cat guessed. "Cover it up."

Gong Yu thought of the record of the Cloud Tomb.

"Yes, no matter how huge and magnificent things are, as long as they are covered, they will not be visible." The pupils of the three-flowered cat wandered around Gong Yu's body with bad intentions.

Gong Yu did not answer.

She settled down and sat cross-legged in the wind and snow, graceful and quiet like a painting.

Gong Yu is an immortal, an immortal in the realm of human gods, she has already reached the realm of the form and god in heaven and earth, so between the gods and spirits, Gong Yu reflects all things with the heart of the Tao and sees a completely different scenery.

She heard the cry of the snowfield.

It was not the cry of an unjust ghost, but an empty sound like a chant, as if an invisible ghost was floating on the earth, singing a song for the departed all day long.

Then, on the snow-white field, hundreds of black souls flew up, like frightened moths, flying endlessly in the dimly lit sky. Gong Yu stared intently, and couldn't help but be shocked—these black souls were countless severed limbs and organs.

"Go back, go back..... Gong Yu heard such a voice.

Looking up, Gong Yu saw a floating mutilated head, which was looking at her faintly.

"Go back, the road ahead is impassable, the old gods have set up a fence here, so the creatures who try to pass through the fence will be ruthlessly cut into pieces and become nourishment for this cursed land, go back, don't die..... ＂

This head speaks the official dialect of Mount Kinabalu.

Gong Yu remembered the record in his mother's notebook, at that time, Gong Ying parted ways with another team, and everyone in that team went to another fork in the road, and then they seemed to be eaten by the snow field and never came back.

"Are you..... Xu Chai? Gong Yu asked.

"Xu guess..... I seem to have this name. ”

With his head drifting crookedly, he asked, "How do you know my name?" "I've seen the death list of the disciples of the Divine Guard Mountain Beixing three hundred years ago." Gong Yu said. "Three hundred years ago...... Sacred Mountain ..... Daddy ....."

The head spoke numbly, as if he was remembering, but he couldn't remember anything, and in the end, he just said, "So I'm really dead." ”

His eyes were numb and empty, and you can imagine how painfully he suffered physically and mentally before he died, and the sadness revealed in this sentence was also his last remaining emotion.

"Condolences." Gong Yu said.

The skull's mind seemed to be exhausted, and he didn't say anything more, but said, "Go back, maybe it's too late to go back now." ”

"Thank you for your kindness."

Gong Yu thanked him, but shook his head: "The father and mother who raised me have passed away, but the teacher who educated me is behind this barrier, I am stronger than my father and mother back then, this barrier can stop them, but it can't stop me." ”

The head floated away like a balloon, chanting lamentations with the rest of the spirits, and the snowflakes fell from the sky and fell to Gongyu's shoulders.

The palace language is as quiet as a thousand-year-old lake. ....

·.....

"Sister Mu, how have you been cultivating lately?"

In the palace of the Giant King, Xiao He finished a small retreat, and when she stretched her body and walked out, she saw Sister Mu sitting on the high window edge enjoying the wind and snow, so she came to her side and asked about the current situation.

The white-robed girl looked leisurely at the snow outside the window, and said calmly: "Sometimes, I think that cultivation is meaningless, it is like a person walking in the snow, the deeper the path, the farther and deeper the footprints left, but as long as the snow blows overnight, no matter how deep the footprints will be buried, since it will eventually be buried, why bother to walk into the snow that is not gentle?" ”

"Oh....."

Xiao He relied on his understanding of Mu Shijing and immediately came to a conclusion: "Sister Mu's cultivation has stopped during this time, and she has not made any progress, right?" ”

Mu Shijing crossed his arms around his chest, his pretty face was tight, and he said lightly: "I'm impacting the bottleneck." "I don't remember any bottlenecks in the Yuan Chi Realm." Xiao He said.

Xiao He broke through the realm all the way, and it was smooth sailing, if it weren't for the separation with Lin Shouxi that made her lose her mind for too long, she might even break Xiao Yu's record as the youngest immortal realm.

Although this is telling the truth, when it falls into Mu Shijing's ears, it is more like a provocation.

"Hmph, you little girl, you open your mouth and close your mouth to call your sister, but you don't respect your sister at all..... A virtue with Lin Shouxi. Mu Shijing said resentfully, and subconsciously punched him.

Xiao He raised his arm, blocked the punch with his wrist, and then turned his wrist to lightly brush the punch away with skill.

Mu Shijing was frustrated, unconvinced, and changed his moves again.

Xiao He has been learning martial arts with Lin Shouxi all the year round, and her fist and foot kung fu has already been practiced to the realm of transformation, she doesn't need to think, and almost relies on instinct to disassemble Mu Shijing's moves.

Mu Shijing's fierce attack was dismantled by Xiao He's spring breeze and rain, Mu Shijing became more and more angry, and his moves were frequently wrong, and he was once beaten by Xiao He in a hurry and tired of defense.

"Miss, what are you doing?" Seeing this scene, Shu Yuan asked curiously.

"Oh, I'm teaching Wu Youhe some martial arts to defeat the enemy, as well as dismantling moves." Mu Shijing said without changing his face.

Shu Yuan nodded, showing envy, and asked, "Can Miss guide me?" "If you can win against Xiao He, I'll teach you." Mu Shijing said.

Although Shu Yu was jealous of this girl who had killed her, she couldn't help but be eager to try it when she thought of getting the young lady's personal inheritance.

Mu Shijing looked at Xiao He with begging eyes.

In front of outsiders, Xiao He also gave Mu Shijing a lot of face, she jumped down from the high window, her knees sank, and she pounced on Shu Yuan like a cheetah. In the martial arts competition, Shu Yu could not be Xiao He's opponent, and within ten moves, the silver-haired girl was trampled on the ground by Xiao He.

"Sister Wu is so strong." Shu Yuan said sincerely. "It's the young lady who taught me well." Xiao He said.

Shu Yuan looked at the beautiful girl who looked at the snow and ink hair by the window, and her reverence was even stronger.

After Shu Yuan left, Xiao He returned to Mu Shijing's side, narrowed her misty eyes into crescent moons, and asked with a smile: "I'm good to Sister Mu, right?" ”

"Well, keep up the good work." Mu Shiqing nodded coldly.

"Hey, Sister Mu is so stupid, if one day, Xiao He is no longer by Sister Mu's side, what should Sister Mu do." Xiao He said worriedly.

"I'm not stupid."

Mu Shijing subconsciously retorted, and always felt that something was wrong, she frowned, "I'm not around...... What nonsense are you talking about? ”

"It's just a joke, Sister Mu, don't take it to heart." Xiao He said.

"It's not funny, if you say this kind of thing, my sister will punish you." Mu Shijing said solemnly. "Yes, miss."

Xiao He nodded obediently, not disobeying Sister Mu's majesty, but she didn't know what she thought, so she suddenly opened her arms and hugged Mu Shijing tightly.

"Hmm..... What happened to Xiao He? ”

Faced with this sudden hug, Mu Shijing's body stiffened.

"It's a blessing to meet Sister Mu." Xiao He said.

"Of course..... It's just, what do you do when you suddenly say it? "Mu Shijing is a little embarrassed." Doesn't my sister like to hear it? Xiao He raised his head and stared into her eyes.

Mu Shijing and Xiao He looked at each other, and the eyes of the snow-haired girl were filled with fog all year round, just like the erratic mind of a girl in the flower season, which made Mu Shijing unpredictable.

Lin Shouxi happened to come home after visiting Chu Lu, and as soon as he got home, he saw two young girls hugging each other tightly. "What are you doing here?" Lin Shouxi didn't take it seriously, and only asked casually.

Xiao He pretended to be frightened, and said softly and weakly: "Sister Mu, our cheating was discovered by our husband, what can we do now?" ”

"Don't be afraid, our sisters are very affectionate, it's a big deal to elope, it's not his turn to point fingers." Mu Shijing said proudly.

"Well, Sister Mu is right, my sister won't leave Xiao He, right?" Xiao He showed a touching expression.

Where can the righteous Mu Shijing stand such a moving gaze from Xiao He, at this moment, what she is holding in her arms seems to be really a girl who has been wronged by her husband and wants to escape from the fire, Mu Shijing patted her show back and said firmly: "Okay, sister will take you away." ”

As she spoke, the two girls really climbed through the window and jumped into the wind and snow outside.

Lin Shouxi looked at the two little dramas of singing and harmonizing, and thought to himself that they had just been practicing for half a month, why did these two little girls owe it again?

Lin Shouxi cooperated and chased out. In the snow.

"He caught up..... You say, "Can we escape?" Mu Shijing looked nervous, and he was very involved in the play. I don't know, but I know ......"

Xiao He smiled sweetly and said, "I know, I just need to run faster than Sister Mu." Mu Shijing was stunned.

Xiao He had already run the immortal realm, flew past her, and stood in the snow not far away, turned his back, put his hands behind his back, stood on tiptoe, and stuck out his tongue at her.

Mu Shijing knew that she was fooled and wanted to reprimand Xiao He for not keeping her promises, but Lin Shouxi had already come to her. "Where are Miss Mu going?" Lin Shouxi smiled.

Mu Shijing didn't run away, she bit her lower lip aggrievedly, raised her eyes to look at Lin Shouxi, and said the two familiar words: "Lighter." ”

The occasional fight diluted the cold and depression of the real country. The sun fell into the valley amid Miss Mu's pleas for mercy.

In the night, Lin Shouxi returned to the room after bathing and changing clothes, rested for a while, swallowed some pills, and prepared to continue his cultivation.

The door was suddenly pushed open. Xiao He walked in.

She has just bathed, her long wet hair is draped on the snow-white new dress, her porcelain-white skin and pale crimson lips are stained with water, and the girl in the snow-haired snow skirt is like the spirit outlined by the moonlight, crystal clear, pure white and moving.

Xiao He covered the door and came to Lin Shouxi's side.

"Tomorrow is the old day, why don't you have a good rest tonight?" Xiao He asked. "Being able to cultivate quietly is also a kind of rest in itself." Lin Shouxi said.

"Yes."

Xiao He recalled the various moments of life and death in the past, and nodded with a smile. "What is Xiao He doing?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"The concubine misses her husband, can't she come to accompany her?" Xiao He asked innocently. Lin Shouxi always felt a little flustered when he heard Xiao He speak in this tone.

In the past half a month of penance, day and night, he forcibly knocked on the second door of the immortal realm with all kinds of elixirs. When I first saw Chu Yingchan, Chu Yingchan was the second level of the immortal realm, and after two years, his realm was finally on par with Chu Immortal.

But also because of penance, he spent a lot less time with Xiao He and Mu Shijing. He looked at the girl's beautiful cheeks, couldn't help feeling guilty, and hugged her tightly.

Xiao He leaned lightly on his shoulder, sniffing, Lin Shouxi's body was bathed in the fragrance of plants and trees, it smelled very good, she couldn't help but kiss him on the neck, and then, her lips searched all the way up, bit Lin Shouxi's lips, and asked in a slightly stern tone:

"Half a month has passed, has my husband forgotten something?" Xiao He asked softly.

"Forgot ..... What? Lin Shouxi said humbly, and he couldn't remember what he missed for a while. The husband said that he wanted to cook porridge for Xiao He to drink. Xiao He said.

Lin Shouxi remembered this and hurriedly said, "I'll go cook porridge for Xiao He." "Not necessarily."

Xiao He pressed his chest, pushed him to the ground, and then unwrapped the white clothes he was covering, revealing the young man's muscular chest, "Husband just lie down." ”

Lin Shouxi didn't know why, but he obediently did it. Xiao He kissed him all the way down his lips.

The moonlight shines through the clouds, spreading its light to the world, and the snowflakes flutter in the clear beams, singing the song of the night with the wind. In the quiet and poignant snowy night, Xiao He, who was half-covered with snow shoulders, knelt in the night, blowing horizontally, and his temperament blended with the cool night, like a silent servant.

Long.

The girl seemed to be tired, she lay on Lin Shouxi's strong chest delicately, the moonlight just shrouded them, and Xiao He's delicate side face appeared in the moonlight.

She smiled sweetly as always, and said softly, "It's delicious, thank you for your hospitality." ”

The snow-haired girl's eyes were slightly open. Her eyes were misty.

Just like the whole world.

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Next.

The long-awaited old memorial opens all day long.

The whole kingdom will revel in this grand ceremony.

At the end of the memorial service, they will represent the entire kingdom to offer their loyalty and blessings to the old gods, so that the angry spirits can rest and the deceased gods can sleep forever.

In the Great Burning Sect.

Hatsulu is sitting in front of the mirror, constantly encouraging herself.

After continuous efforts to win the quota, she also wanted to go to the main city of the king to participate in the Thirteen Spirit Sect Trial Dao Conference.

Her ultimate enemy was not the disciples who participated in the competition, but her sister, who was known as the number one psychic master in the world.

When Chu Lu thought of this, his heart beat hard. "Chu Lu, you must not insult the master." She said to herself in the mirror. Meanwhile.

Lin Shouxi, Mu Shijing, Xiao He, and Shu Yuan also wore hooded robes and came to this prosperous ancient city.

Although it is only early in the morning, the ancient city is already bustling with people. Suddenly.

Heavy gongs and drums sounded.

With the sound of elephants neighing, a mighty convoy walked through the long street, in the ancient and simple real country, this column pulled up several miles of colorful silk as a screen of the convoy can be called luxury, in the center of the convoy, driving a huge chariot, the chariot smoothly undulated, on the corridor outside the car, the singers who were as light as swallows were dancing.

"That's the Prisoner King." Shu Yuan said coldly: "Lower the brim of your hat, don't let this monster see it, the prisoner king has a bad temperament and loves beauty, he not only likes women, but also men." ”

Lin Shouxi had heard of this notorious villain for a long time, and when he saw this magnificent giant car at this moment, he only felt that the colorful silk fluttering in the sky was a poisonous smoke miasma, which made people feel uncomfortable.

The chariot stopped. The screens around it were removed. The Prisoner King revealed his true face.

His body was extremely bloated, like a mountain of fat, but his body was extremely full of all kinds of rich decorations, the treasure light was shining, and the eyes of the prisoner king mung bean were squeezed into the fat, very small, but with a fierce and fierce light, people did not dare to look at him.

Lin Shouxi didn't care about this prisoner king, he came to see the first heron competition. He followed the blazing flame and found the location of the Great Burning Sect.

Chu Lu and the other disciples who participated in the competition wore clean red and white clothes and trousers, standing straight together, listening to the elder's teachings with serious expressions.

When Lin Shouxi came, Chu Lu felt a sense in his heart, looked here, and quietly showed a smile to the master.

Then.

A voice suddenly sounded from behind him, and he asked coldly: "Which sect are you from, why are you born like this?" ”

Lin Shouxi turned around.

An old man with gray hair and a hooked nose stood behind him, looking at him sharply. "You haven't seen my face, how can you know my face?" Lin Shouxi asked.

His face was hidden in the brim of his hat, revealing only a small section of his chin.

"I have lived in the real country for more than 400 years, new people and old people, whether they know it or not, they are no strangers, I don't need to look at people, I just need to distinguish the breath, your breath..... The old man has never seen it. The old man said.

"Who am I and what do you have to do with you?" Lin Shouxi asked coldly.

"I've seen a big bounty in the Holy Tree Courtyard that four strangers have broken into the True Kingdom." The old man was only halfway through his words, but the meaning was already clear.

Lin Shouxi frowned.

He never imagined that he would meet such a difficult old man as soon as he entered this royal city.

Of course, he is not afraid of the so-called reward, firstly, Mu Shijing has an internal response in the Holy Tree Courtyard, and secondly, Gu Ciqing has also met them and made an agreement not to harm, and the reward has long been a piece of waste paper.

This is also the reason why he dared to come to the king's city. Only, how can he explain it?

When Lin Shouxi was thinking, there was the sound of horses' hooves. Look sideways.

A small and delicate blood-colored pony walked slowly, and on the back of the horse sat a snow-skirted and jade-faced Daogu.

"These are my friends, uncle, don't embarrass them." This Taoist aunt who has never met said so. "It turned out to be a friend of His Royal Highness Lu Shu." When the old man saw this junior girl, he made an abnormal gesture and asked, "Why has the old man never heard that His Royal Highness Lu Shu has such a friend?" ”

"It's a personal relationship." Xiao Daogu replied softly. Lu Shu, one of the three peerless beauties of Zhenguo.

Lin Shouxi didn't know why she wanted to help him out of the siege, but he guessed that it should be related to the immortal invitation and Gu Ciqing. So far, the three peerless beauties of the real country have all arrived.