The breeze blew, rolling up the pink petals in the sky, and in the rain of flowers, Su Xiaoxiao closed the five senses, and there was nothing, and the soul was ethereal as if she was the only one left in the six realms.

There was nothing but the inaudible sound of water flowing in her ears, and her body was rippling with the waves, and everything was integrated into the nature of the peach blossom gargle.

In the distance, there was an ethereal and ethereal voice, wave after wave, and nothing could be understood under a few words, and then the voice seemed to be approaching with the sound of the wind, and the words that were originally vague in the ears began to be clear sentences.

It was a goddess, telling a story of unknown age, a story that Su Xiaoxiao had never heard, not even the "Records of the Past in the Heavenly Realm" of Qingyuan Zhenjun. The stories are one after another, as if the goddess is tireless, and the ethereal and ethereal voice speaks of the vicissitudes of history, which has a different flavor, Su Xiaoxiao was fascinated by it, and her consciousness sank down.

I don't know how much time has passed, Su Xiaoxiao just listened like this until her body consciousness completely fell asleep.

In a daze, she felt a temperature like ice and snow, someone was holding her, her voice was full of worry, she wanted to open her eyes but couldn't, she wanted to push the person away, but she couldn't move.

When she woke up, she was already on the bed in the bedroom, and the moment she opened her eyes, she was the back of the Immortal Wind Bone of the Divine Monarch in Tsing Yi.

"God-king?"

Su Xiaoxiao sat up, sleepy-eyed, and rubbed the unopened mist at the corners of her eyes, why did she come back?

"What are you doing in the hot springs behind the twelfth floor?"

Tsing Yi Shenjun turned to look at her, it stands to reason that Su Xiaoxiao, as an immortal, is not bad in cultivation, but why can he be so confused.

"Ah, can't you use the hot springs?"

Su Xiaoxiao was slightly surprised, what's going on?

"Ahem, ahem...... It's not that you can't, but after all, it's only you and me here, and there is a difference between men and women, didn't you see me at that time? ”

When the Tsing Yi Shenjun said this, his face was slightly red.

Suddenly, Su Xiaoxiao thought of a question, he was bathing at that time, it wasn't the Tsing Yi Shenjun who brought him back.

Isn't that ...... After brushing it, Su Xiaoxiao's face was also dyed crimson with the sunset, and her heart beat rapidly.

Su Xiaoxiao was silent for a long time, lowering her eyes and muttering.

"Shenjun, how did I get back?" She asked weakly, a hint of embarrassment on her peachy cheeks.

"You're unconscious, of course I'll bring you back." Tsing Yi Shenjun replied casually, the fluctuations in his heart were still the same, but the crimson that suddenly fell from the corner of his eyes suddenly made ripples in his heart.

"By the way, I just remember that I was empty, and I heard the voice of a goddess in a daze, ethereal, and she told so many stories, and I was fascinated by it, and then ...... And then, I don't remember either. ”

Su Xiaoxiao looked back seriously, but she couldn't remember all the things that happened afterward, she only remembered the feeling of Tsing Yi Shenjun holding her.

Tsing Yi Shenjun was a little surprised, he pulled Su Xiaoxiao's wrist and cut his pulse to find out.

But under the investigation, he was extremely surprised, Su Xiaoxiao's cultivation advanced overnight, and there was a faint tendency to break through the Golden Immortal.

He has also read the legend that was discovered overnight, after all, he has memorized this "Once Upon a Time in the Heavenly Realm", but he has never believed in this kind of legend, but he didn't expect Su Xiaoxiao to have an adventure.

"God-king?"

Su Xiaoxiao saw that the Tsing Yi Shenjun was silent, and shouted softly.

"You are about a god who has seen Zhaoyang." Tsing Yi Shenjun put her wrist down and said thoughtfully.

"I didn't see it, I just heard a voice, and if the book is correct, maybe the voice I heard was the creator god Zhaoyang.

At that time, I also used my divine sense to inspect the entire twelfth floor, and it was true that there were no other immortals. ”

"Su Xiaoxiao, your cultivation has improved a lot, do you know?"

"Diligence? No way? I, this green jade glazed venerable, the immortal power is stagnant, only three months have passed, how can I cultivate to soar. ”

Su Xiaoxiao exclaimed, grabbing the arm of the Tsing Yi Shenjun with both hands.

"It's really a lot of refinement, and I'm vaguely going to survive the Golden Immortal Tribulation." Tsing Yi Shenjun smiled at the corner of his mouth, the faster Su Xiaoxiao grows up, the better, and he can be more assured.

"Shenjun, does this have anything to do with listening to the story of the creator god Zhaoyang today?"

It is true that Su Xiaoxiao has been working hard for the past three months, but it has only been a stable realm, and there is no intention of breaking through at all. She was right.

"It should be said that when you listen to the story, the mood dictates. When I saw you, your consciousness was wandering and empty, but it was stable, it may be that your consciousness inadvertently entered a mysterious realm, prompting your realm cultivation to improve without knowing it. ”

"Oh. I see. ”

Su Xiaoxiao listened to Tsing Yi Shenjun's explanation, and he also understood it. I didn't expect an accident to make her improve her skills so much, but unfortunately the opportunity is hard to find.

"You rest and rest, I'll go back to the twelfth floor to sort out the books first."

The Tsing Yi Shenjun got up in an instant, walked out of Su Xiaoxiao's door quickly, and the moment he turned around and closed the door, his fair complexion appeared a momentary flush, perhaps dyed with the afterglow of the sunset that had not yet dissipated in the sky.

Seeing that the Tsing Yi Shenjun left in a hurry, Su Xiaoxiao exhaled a long breath, and his fingers couldn't stop covering the throbbing place in his chest, and the shyness and shyness just now were finally released.

"Shouldn't it?" Su Xiaoxiao was a little confused about her reaction, she and this Tsing Yi Shenjun had only known each other for three months, so she shouldn't be tempted!

"I'm shy."

Su Xiaoxiao thought so in her heart, after all, she only wants to have a career now, and anything she falls in love with is a floating cloud.

The clouds walked quietly, and time flies.

Su Xiaoxiao has spent two seasons of spring on the twelfth floor.

Now she is no longer the scattered immortal who was stagnant when she first entered Sumeru mustard seeds, she has the strength to be recognized by the Tsing Yi Divine Monarch.

When the spring was in full swing this year, Su Xiaoxiao was ordered to go out from the twelfth floor to practice.

Of course, it sounds good to be an experience, and in Su Xiaoxiao's words, it is to quickly pack up the baggage and leave!

"Huh, stingy!"

Su Xiaoxiao didn't forget to complain about a handful of Tsing Yi Shenjun with her baggage, didn't she just lose in chess, as for "driving out" herself?

What else did she say about the calamity of her golden immortals, let her be more careful, and it would be safe outside?

Spit and complain, Su Xiaoxiao still carried her small package on the road.

"Second brother, in the past few days, layers of purple clouds have suddenly accumulated in the sky above our Yang Mansion, this is a sign of the Golden Immortal Tribulation!"

The wind lives in the peach blossom Xie, and the third virgin Yang Chan is combing the hair of the little dog Doudou while talking to Qingyuan Zhenjun, who is playing against Yuding Zhenjun.

"This girl has some talent, and she is only going to cross the Golden Immortal Tribulation in half a day, what a seedling!" Yuding real people shook the pu fan, and his expression was very leisurely.

"By the way, third sister, you will go to Canglan Mountain in a while to protect the Dharma for Yunyao Shenjun, and you are not joking around."

Leaving a son, Qingyuan Zhenjun caught Yuding Zhenren off guard.

"Got it."

The wind affects the night of Canglan Mountain, a few dead leaves that should not wither rise and fall, and the slightly drunk season seems to be mixed with the fragrance of wine, intoxicated with all things in the world and teasing the loneliness of the night.

In the cave, Yun Yao Shenjun closed his eyes and meditated, his eyes were blurred, his consciousness was intoxicated, and he turned into a foreign body to accompany Su Xiaoxiao, and when he went, the dream that he had not entered for a long time clearly appeared in his mind.

In the dream, I vaguely saw a bright red Manzhu Sahua, a blood-yellow river, there seemed to be a bridge over the river, the back of a woman dressed in white, and at this moment she finally turned around, revealing a shocked face, and smiled at him.

The same white clothes are better than snow, the clothes are fluttering, the same elegance is peerless, stabilizing people's hearts, and the red lips are lightly opened: "Yunyao, cherish ......"

Déjà vu, smiling, hurried glance, it turned out that he never dared to forget.

"Cloud ......"

One after another, penetrating through 10,000 years of time......

Under the ice and snow in the sky, the three virgins Yang Chan held the Baolian lantern and fluttered, and the soft green light shrouded the entire Canglan Mountain, nine days and ten places, and there was nowhere to go.

Chaoge City has long been sealed in the dust of history, Su Xiaoxiao only remembers that it was a very prosperous and wealthy city, but I don't know what the world is like in Sumeru.

Following the map given by the Tsing Yi Shenjun, Su Xiaoxiao drove all the way to the outside of Chaoge City.

"This is Chaoge City? The gates were closed at noon! ”

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the closed city gate, with an inquiring face, puzzled, looking forward to the song city for a long time, it was so bleak.

Su Xiaoxiao walked towards the city gate, and there was a low sound from the copper ring hitting the wooden door.

"But anyone?"

After waiting for a long time but still not answering, Su Xiaoxiao had no choice but to wait outside, thinking about the possibility of sleeping on the streets.

At this moment, Su Xiaoxiao heard a sound of broken footsteps.

"Chaoge City is about to be closed for three days, so let's go around!" A deep voice came from inside the city gates.

"I've been on the road for most of the day and I'm tired, can you let me go in and find an inn to rest and settle down." Su Xiaoxiao said towards the door.

The door suddenly opened, and a man dressed as a soldier came out of it, and he couldn't stop looking at Su Xiaoxiao.

"Forget it, girl, come in quickly."

"Thank you for this soldier, but I am just curious to ask, why did you close the city for three days?" Su Xiaoxiao asked with a smile.

"I can't tell the girl, but I'd better find an inn to stay in these days, and don't come out." The soldier spoke very cautiously, and it was clear that he was still afraid.

"Thank you, Master Bing, for telling me." Su Xiaoxiao suddenly became cautious, it seems that there must be something strange in this Chaoge City.

After saying goodbye to the soldier guarding the door, Su Xiaoxiao urinated into the city, the streets were empty, and she finally found an inn to settle in.

There was no light in the inn, and then the moonlight outside the window, Su Xiaoxiao barely found a figure in front of the counter.

"Boss, do you still have a room?"

"Girl, hurry back, this place is not for you."

The reception of Su Xiaoxiao was a white-haired old man, dressed in tattered black, and his voice was indistinguishable, and Su Xiaoxiao had goosebumps when he heard it.

"Boss, I've been on the road for a day, so let me stay here for one night."

"Okay, follow me."