I've given you the ring, and I'm leaving." Ji Weiliang turned around and walked out, she was not interested in messing with him.

Walking out of the cave, a long wind immediately blew Ji Weiliang's gray hair, the crisp song of the eagle was beside him, raising his hand was the flowing clouds, and looking up was the blue sky.

"This is the Star Picking Rock, when the starry sky is good, you can raise your hand and touch the stars." Yan Han didn't know when he came out, and hugged his arms to explain this scenic spot to Ji Weiliang.

"How do I leave?" Ji Weiliang put her hand into the clouds, and the slight coldness made her smile knowingly.

"This is the holy place of Nanyue Prefecture, and I come and go every three months."

"No, I have to leave as soon as possible." Ji Weiliang doesn't have three months to spend here.

"No way, that's what I know." Yan Han shrugged, "I just wanted to take you to a safe place, in Nanyue Prefecture, there are only a handful of places where you can avoid the Immortal Rest Hall."

"This secret realm is not controlled by the Immortal Breath Hall?" Ji Weiliang didn't believe it.

"This is the sacred place of the Roth, and all of them are dead, and in the forest below the mountain, the bones of women and children still hang in the woods below."

「…… The Luo have been wiped out for a long time." Ji Weiliang recalled that she had never heard of this in her lifetime.

"It's not a long time, it's only more than fifty years, the Luo people are not a big clan, and it's normal for no one to remember." Yan Han smiled.

"Don't you remember?" Ji Weiliang turned around, and the white clouds and mist wrapped around her, as if they wanted to devour her.

"I just happened to hear a little bit about the past." Yan Han don't overdo it, he actually doesn't like this place, this cold and empty place.

"In fact, the past is not the past? Many people think they have forgotten, but have they really forgotten? I just don't mention it."

"Wouldn't it be nice if you didn't mention it and forget it?" Yan Han walked to Ji Weiliang's side, he whistled, and the eagle in the sky also responded.

"What is this?"

"I'll let it bring us some prey." After Yan Han finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the other side of the culvert.

Ji Weiliang followed, looking at the small stream flowing in the pine forest.

"Drink? Sweet." Yan Han asked her.

After asking, Yan Han also felt that he was rude, how could Ji Weiliang drink this kind of water.

Ji Weiliang sat aside, she didn't speak, she didn't move, she leaned quietly on a stone, "Don't make noise with me, I'm tired, sleep for a while."

"Didn't you just wake up?" Yan Han smiled.

"You're so noisy, how can I sleep." Ji Weiliang had closed his eyes.

"Then you listened to me all night? You don't pity me at all? It's cold-blooded!"

"Shut up, I'm asleep." Ji Weiliang likes it here, the fog and hail here are full of spiritual power and pure, and it is a quiet place that she can't ask for.

"Ji Weiliang, aren't you afraid that I will leave you and run away?"

No response.

Yan Han lowered his head, the first time he was helpless against people, but that person was Ji Weiliang, so it was normal.

took out a blanket from Na Ring, Yan Han gently covered Ji Weiliang's body, she didn't refuse, it was really rare.

"I'll go find something to eat, and you can sleep in peace."

It wasn't until Yan Han's figure completely disappeared into the mist-filled forest that Ji Weiliang really began to fall asleep, her breathing was slender and deep, flowing slowly with the spiritual power of the mist.

Heaven and earth have been so silent so noisily, the sound of the water, the rustling of the soil, the slight wind, the gentle flow of mist, the existence of living beings, both independent and inductive.

Ling Jinxi, who embarked on the journey, paused, he felt the slightly cool mist, and the aroma of pine needles.

Jumping on a tree casually, Ling Jinxi closed her eyes and entered a synaesthesia state with her comprehension.

When the season woke up, the sun had dispelled the fog, and not far away, Yan Han was stewing chicken soup on the stove of the stone base, and the rich aroma made the stream delight.

Ji Weiliang blinked, dipped his feet in the stream water, washed away the mud stained last night, and then picked up the stream water to wash his face.

"I thought you were going to sleep for a long time, but I didn't expect you to wake up after I made the soup." Yan Han smiled and served a bowl of soup for Ji Weiliang, "You are so extravagant, even the bowl is pure gold."

"It's not pure, it's just that it doesn't change color." Ji Weiliang squinted, walked over and took a sip of the bowl of soup, and suddenly widened his eyes.

"What's wrong? Are the eyes so big and poisonous?" Yan Han was taken aback by her reaction.

"It's delicious."

"Huh?"

"It's delicious, it's been a long time since I've eaten something so palatable." Ji Weiliang held the bowl in both hands and drank the soup in small sips.

"At this time, the bamboo shoots are all underground, and it will be difficult to dig them out, but if you like Ji Kuitou, it is enough." Yan Han was very happy, at least Ji Weiliang really liked this soup.

"I miss the smell so much." Ji Weiliang squinted and smiled.

"Have you eaten?"

"I forgot too, I guess I ate it in my dreams."

"Ji Weiliang......" Yan Han was at a loss.

"Huh?" Ji Weiliang held the bowl and looked at him.

"It's nothing, you eat more, there's still rice here." Yan Han hurriedly went to fetch the bamboo tube rice roasted on the charcoal fire, but it was scalded.

Ji Weiliang didn't say anything, and as soon as the white silk was displayed, he easily rolled up the bamboo tube and threw it in front of Yan Han.

"Aren't you afraid of being burned?" Yan Han didn't have anything to say, he didn't know what stupid things he was talking about, Ji Weiliang was the leader of Yuezhou, wasn't it normal to have a few magic weapons, and the white silk must be one of her magic weapons.

"Moonlight brocade, moonlight essence condenses into silk and then weaves." There was no way to show off in Ji Weiliang's tone, just simply tell him what this white silk is.

"Did you weave it yourself?" As soon as he finished asking these words, Yan Han was like giving himself a slap, how could Ji Weiliang weave magic tools by himself? Isn't that knowingly asking!

"No, it was given to me by home, and it can bind me when I have a mad attack."

「…… I'm sorry."

"Why apologize? I don't think it has anything to do with it, when I lose my mind, someone helps me so that I don't make a big mistake, that's the most important thing." Ji Weiliang didn't care what he said.

"But are you really going to lose your mind?" Yan Han was very skeptical, "Although you are indeed a very strange person, in my opinion, no one is smarter than you, how can a person like you easily lose his mind?"

"Maybe it's just that you don't lose your mind easily, which makes people even more sad." Ji Weiliang didn't want to continue to dwell on this issue.

Yan Han saw her rejection, but he still continued to speak, "I used to think that you were the most comfortable person in this world, but I didn't expect that even you would live so uncomfortable."

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