As Xiao Tianyu said before, the eldest husband acts, his words must be done, and his actions must be fruitful, after drinking and eating at noon that day, Xiao Cong pulled Butler Qin to a long-abandoned and useless room in Xiao Tianyu's house, although Steward Qin didn't understand what this little young master was going to do, but he still followed, and after standing still, he asked Xiao Cong:

"Little master, what is this going to do? Can you tell the slave so that I can make some preparations. ”

Xiao Cong smiled mysteriously,

"No, I'll take you to a good place!"

After speaking, without waiting for Steward Qin to respond, he took the hand of the housekeeper, closed his eyes, and disappeared from the spot in a flash.

When Steward Qin came back to his senses, he had already appeared in a brand new place, green mountains and green waters, birds and flowers, a grand scene of late spring spread out in front of him, and stretched into the distance, the dumbfounded Steward Qin was stunned for a while, before he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and then looked again, after making sure that it was not a dream, he turned his head to Xiao Cong beside him and asked carefully:

"Little master, what kind of place is this? This ...... I guess it's no longer in the Holy City......"

"Huh, really!"

Xiao Cong muttered to himself softly with undisguised excitement, heard Steward Qin's question, and replied without thinking:

"It's not the Holy City, it's the Turtle House. ”

Steward Qin was slightly stunned again when he heard this, his Adam's apple trembled up and down, and it seemed that he should have swallowed a mouthful of saliva hard,

"Little master, what are you bringing me here for, is there something special?"

"It's okay, it's just a walk. Xiao Cong's tone was full of indifference, and his face was an understatement.

Steward Qin: "......"

Xiao Cong stroked his nose with his hand, falling into thought, Steward Qin stood quietly beside him, the atmosphere was silent for a while, only the chirping of unknown birds was still chattering, the breeze was blowing, like a soft and smooth silk scarf, making the skin that had been eroded by the east wind for a long time feel very comfortable, and after a while, Xiao Cong raised his hand and stretched out a big lazy waist, Steward Qin took a step back slightly, making way for his outstretched arms,

"Ah~"

He let out a long, utter groan with full meanness, put down his hand, turned his head and said to Steward Qin:

"Alright, let's go back. ”

The two of them didn't move, they looked at each other, but they seemed to be waiting for each other, and another gust of wind blew, Xiao Cong smiled,

"I forgot to tell Uncle Qin, I can only come and go with this thing, so I have to bother Uncle Qin to turn into the main body and take Xiao Cong for a ride. ”

"Oooh. Steward Qin shook his head, he looked up at Xiao Cong, it seemed thoughtful, but it seemed to be difficult to understand, he nodded again, and said slowly:

"I can't imagine that the little young master's spiritual sense has become so strong that even the human spirit pill planted by the master for me can be recognized, the future life is terrifying, the future life is terrifying. There was admiration in his tone.

Xiao Cong smiled stupidly and said:

"Uncle Qin, you think too much, the human spirit pill is a hidden artifact, even if I practice for another eight hundred years, I can't identify your breath from it, my father told me about this. ”

The atmosphere was slightly awkward, and Steward Qin, who had always been unsmiling, snorted for the first time and said:

"Good

Let's do what the little master said!"

As he spoke, he opened his arms to make it swing like a wave, leaned forward, and a big bird with a colorful plump plume and blood crown flashed in an instant, hooking claws and sharp beaks like knives, beautiful neck and body like cranes, strong legs, wings like sails, and a lifelike chrysanthemum on his chest bloomed in full bloom, Xiao Cong knew that this chrysanthemum was a symbol of the Huayan Bird royal family.

Steward Qin looked up to the sky and roared, roaring into the sky, piercing the clouds and cracking stones, it must have been a year since he turned out of his body, and at this time, he reappeared in his demeanor, and he seemed to can't help but want to relive the feeling of the year.

"Little master, come up quickly. ”

Steward Qin bent his knees and flattened his wings and let him put it on the ground, which meant letting Xiao Cong step on his wings on his back, Xiao Cong looked up at Steward Qin who had turned into the body in front of him, smiled handsomely, nodded for a while, and bowed to Steward Qin,

"Uncle Qin, offended. ”

After finishing speaking, he got up and walked unhurriedly to Hua Yanque's back.

Another roar rushed into the sky, the flower flame finch flapped its wings, the wind was blowing, blowing the flowers and grass low, his body rose rapidly, and when he was about a hundred feet into the air, Huo Ran turned his head and asked Xiao Cong:

"Little young master, what kind of defense mechanism is there over this turtle mansion?"

Xiao Cong groaned slightly,

"There should be, you can rest assured that you can go, with me, in the turtle mansion, no one should know. ”

"That's good!"

Hua Yanque turned his head and turned forward, and his speed soared in an instant, and the height was raised above the clouds, this speed was probably the fastest speed that Xiao Cong had personally experienced in his life, of course, Bu Tiangua's instantaneous removal, it seemed that even the master's old friend Jing Feng was not so fast in his memory, but Xiao Cong knew that if it was really a critical moment, Jing Feng would definitely be faster than Steward Qin, but this old beast was the same as its owner, he was a lazy guy, presumably, Tiandao Weng was also happy with him back then, after all, he was a raccoon dog.

More than three hours later, Xiao Cong and Steward Qin flew to Shengcheng, and landed in a remote place outside its high walls, and Steward Qin turned back into human form and walked into the city with Xiao Cong.

The sky was gloomy, it had already been dark for a long time, the lead cloud condensed overhead, covering the stars and moon, and the black pressure slowly continued to surge in the air, as if it could fall from the sky at any time, engulfing the entire holy city.

The city was brightly lit, as if it were day, the huge torches were blazing, the smoke drifted into mist, and a choking smell permeated every corner of the holy city, and the huge holy city seemed to become a mirage in the clouds, echoing the lead clouds above.

Walking from the city gate to Xiao Tianyu's house, everything he saw and heard was like a dream, when he woke up, it happened at the moment he stepped into the door of the house, suddenly brightened, refreshing, inside and outside the house, as if there were two worlds.

In the front hall of the outer courtyard, a table of homely meals was placed on the table in the center, and Xiao Tianyu was sitting quietly in the main seat in front of the table, under the cover of the burning candles, it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

Xiao Cong and Steward Qin walked into the front hall and bowed down one after another:

"Father (master). ”

"It's done?"

Xiao Tianyu asked softly, eyebrows

Yu is full of anticipation.

Xiao Cong nodded emphatically,

"Well, as long as nothing goes wrong with the teleportation array, the child will be guaranteed to be foolproof!"

"Joke!"

Xiao Tianyu glanced at Xiao Cong, but his eyes were still full of joy,

"The most outstanding array master in the two generations of my Xiao family, is it possible that he can't even repair a broken teleportation array?"

Xiao Cong smiled and didn't speak, but Xiao Tianyu continued:

"Come, let's sit down and eat first. ”

The two of them each did their own seats, picked up the rice bowl nearby, and ate slowly and methodically, during which only Steward Qin frequently got up to pick up the pot and pour tea and water, and there was nothing to say.

That night, the goose feather snow came unexpectedly, and they all gave the whole holy city the last winter clothes of the year, the next day Xiao Cong, who could not be moved, failed to wait for the sun, opened the window and looked, there was not even a star on the vast expanse, looking into the distance, the torches of the soldiers and the fire altar set up by each plug point was still burning, by the light of the fire, Xiao Cong could vaguely see the black armor of the soldiers in the snow, the patrol team they formed was like a dragon swimming in the white clouds, the window was already frozen, the snowflakes fluttered from time to time, a cold wind blew, mixed with a few pieces of silver and white poured into the house。

He couldn't help but shudder, but he still didn't close the window, just quietly stared at the wandering dragons, a piece of still shadows, the fox fur is not warm and thin, and the sorrow of the cold iron clothes rose to his heart, they are also people with wives and children, they also have infinite hope and beautiful vision for life, and now they want to put their limited youth years on this yin city between the ice and snow, he is thinking about what all this is for, and what is it for!

Meat eaters are despised, and those who are high in temples can hardly worry about the people's hearts, and only greed remains, but how can people who are also raw eaters of grains and grains treat other people's lives like grass and mustard and despise sentient beings like ants? Are we drowning ourselves in a situation that is getting more and more dangerous, or is it the will of heaven that makes people happen?

Nothing can be said, nothing can be obtained, only endless confusion and grievances linger in my heart.

A cold wind blew, and he couldn't help but shiver again.

"Alas~"

Gazing in the distance, Xiao Cong sighed, the exhaled breath turned into a white mist, and then slowly dissipated, he finally decided to close the window, step by step, slowly walked back to the bed, and sat down cross-legged.

(End of chapter)