The wind blows, and the winged flower trees outside the hall make a "rustling" sound, like thousands of fire-colored luan birds are about to spread their wings, decorating the deserted courtyard with one or two bright colors.

Gu Baiying's gaze fell on the small bridge in the distance.

This is the Hall of Escape.

It was snowing outside, the ground was covered with a layer of silver frost, and on the bridge, someone was dancing sticks. The blue stick, the snow-white skirt, the posture is as agile and light as a goose, she has a soft and dense green silk like black satin, when she dances the stick, the black hair is scattered in the wind, and a little snow falls on her head, it becomes a silk flower that will melt.

Red flowers, white snow, and the tip of the beauty's stick ripple out of layers of flower waterfalls, lining the Xiaoyao Hall of Gufeng Mountain like a nine-day fairyland. The young man looked at the familiar scene in front of him and frowned slightly.

The boots made a small clatter as they stepped over the snow, which seemed to alarm the dancers. The woman took the stick and looked up. Xiu Jing Yan is more delicate than flowers, such as snakes and witches.

It turned out to be a Qinghua fairy.

Gu Baiying was stunned, and before she could speak, Fairy Qinghua also saw him, she stared at him for a moment, and then walked towards him.

She stopped in front of Gu Baiying, the young man was already taller than her, Qinghua Fairy raised her head slightly, looked at him, and smiled: "White baby." ”

Gu Baiying was silent.

The wind whipped up the snow on the ground, and it seemed to get a little colder outside. Fairy Qinghua reached out and grabbed his sleeve, pulled him to the palace, and said, "It's getting cold outside, go in and warm up." ”

He didn't move, and let the Qinghua Fairy pull him into the hall.

In the free hall, it was still the same as when he left, the hall was empty, deserted, and there was no one. A few days away, there was a small copper stove, lit with a little red warmth.

Gu Baiying was a little distracted.

There was never a stove in his temple. Immortal cultivators are not afraid of the cold, if it is cold, they can just cultivate the Dao heart. As if seeing his doubts, Fairy Qinghua said softly: "I saw that it was really cold in the hall, so I asked Danshu to hit this copper furnace." She picked up the teapot on the table and put it on the small stove to warm it: "Is it a little warmer now?" ”

Indeed, the temple was warmer than before.

The coldness that I never felt on weekdays, with this copper furnace, has become real. The tiny red seemed to fill the whole hall in an instant, like the young animals longing for the warmth of their mother's fur, and unconsciously wanted to hug them.

In the teapot on the copper stove, hot air quickly bubbled up. Fairy Qinghua lifted the teapot, poured the hot tea into the teacup, and handed it to Gu Baiying.

He stretched out his hand to take it, and the warmth of the palm of his hand came from below. Fairy Qinghua thought about it and picked up the snacks on the plate on the table.

The dim sum was made into a small flower shape, she took a bite, and smiled softly at Bai Ying: "The pear blossom cake you made is much sweeter than the senior brother in charge." ”

In a word, the young man's originally defensive resistance suddenly seemed to have been pulled out of a gap, and his expression became confused for a moment.

"In the past few days, I have talked to my senior brother about your spiritual vein." She finished eating the snacks in her hand and drank a little tea before she said lightly: "Back then, I fought with Ghost Diaotang, and I was eroded by his demonic energy, and even you were affected. The birth fashion is not obvious, but now the loopholes in the spiritual veins are getting more and more powerful, and the senior brother in charge once planted a lyre insect seed under the black swamp, and the qin insect seed can repair the loopholes in your spiritual vein, and now is the time to mature. ”

Gu Baiying lowered his eyes: "The insect seed is no longer there." ”

Fairy Qinghua smiled, stretched out her right hand that was clenched into a fist, and then spread out her palm, and in an instant, a bright green suddenly lit up the entire hall. A green seed lay in the palm of her hand, and it seemed to flow from it with a steady stream of vitality, just looking at it, she could also feel the power in her spiritual veins being full of power a little bit.

"It's ......"

"I know that your pire worm seed was taken by mistake by the hairpin. However, don't forget that when I left the Ear Country, I passed on my life's mental skills to her, and it was at that time that I separated the lyreworm from her body. Qinghua Fairy looked at the seed in the palm of his hand: "After returning to Gufeng Mountain, my senior brother and I raised this seed with Yuan Li, and now it is just the time to mature, Bai Ying, you take it, and you will no longer have to suffer from spiritual qi stagnation in the future." ”

The matter of leaving the secret realm of the Ear Country is a secret, and no one knows about it except for Hairpin Xing and his party. He raised his eyes to look at the Qinghua Fairy in front of him, and she was sitting in front of him, her face exactly the same as when she was in the secret realm. Cold, calm, and a little less skillful care.

This hall seems to be the same as before, and it seems to be different from the past.

Gu Baiying felt as if he had forgotten something important, but he couldn't think of it for a while, he only felt that the Xiaoyao Hall had ushered in the warmest winter day in so many years, and people couldn't bear to leave.

Fairy Qinghua urged him softly: "What are you doing in a daze, take it away." ”

He reached out and took the worm.

The insect seeds are about to germinate, and from the front of the seeds, a little green insect bud emerges, and the greenness seems to be accompanied by the fragrance of grass and trees, exuding a sweet smell.

Gu Baiying pinched the seeds and was about to take them.

Fairy Qinghua looked at him gently.

The soft fire in the copper furnace seemed to stop for a moment, and he slammed the worm in his hand.

Fairy Qinghua was taken aback and said in surprise: "What are you doing ......?"

A silver light swept in front of her, the embroidered bone spear did not hesitate at all, and the beautiful woman looked like a broken clay puppet, her face still maintained a look of surprise, but her body gradually began to dissipate.

The boy stood up, changed his drowsy dazedness, his eyes were bright, and he looked calmly in front of him.

The color began to fade rapidly all around.

The Joyful Palace, the winged flower trees, and the small bridge covered with snow are all like masks painted with oil paint in the market, and a basin of water is splashed over, and the oil paint fades, revealing the real face under the mask.

The dim torches on the stone wall swayed, the long black corridor seemed to have no end in sight, this was still the secret room just now, Mi Mi was at his feet, as if he had been frightened and fainted, and the hairpin star had disappeared.

There was a sound of applause in the darkness, and a woman's voice sounded, exclaiming, "It's been a long time since I've seen such a wonderful prey, and it can actually break through my illusion." ”

Gu Baiying looked coldly at the woman who came out of the darkness.

This is a seductive and beautiful woman, she has long, slightly curly brown hair that is casually draped behind her head, her eyes are long, slender, and her eyebrows are seductive.