The green mountain stream is murmuring, the ancient road is winding, and there are birds and birds cooking smoke in a mountain temple in the mountain.

Huai Zhi'an patiently roasted the plucked pheasants on the shelves by the campfire, sprinkling some spices from time to time.

Although he went out of Luhuazhou and went north to Chang'an City, Jiangning Prefecture, Huaizhi'an Yujian would slow down from time to time, walk and stop.

If you go too fast, you will always ignore the demeanor on the road.

Sometimes it's not good to be too fast or too slow, and the best thing is to get it just right.

And most importantly, Huai Zhi'an now needs a place of retreat.

At this time, Yu Wei had already changed into a normal skirt, after all, she was jumping around the world in the Xuanniao Emperor robe and the Heavenly Master robe, which was a little more eye-catching.

"Are you the princess of Great Xia?"

Huai Zhi'an looked at Yu Wei with some surprise, and then he knew that this little girl was actually the princess of Daxia thousands of years ago.

A thousand years ago, Great Xia collapsed and was replaced by Great Qin, and the last emperor of Great Xia, that is, Yu Wei's father, wanted to give his daughter a chance to live.

From Taoism, Buddhism, and the demon clan, the treasures were collected, and the jade seal of Daxia was his own heirloom jade, and he was forced to lay down a maze array, so that Yuwei turned into an unchanged dry body through the ages, plus the treasures of each family and the last bit of national transportation in Daxia.

In order to let her daughter come back from death after countless years, and live happily again, instead of being born to face the catastrophe of Great Xia.

He's a useless emperor, but he's never a useless father!

It's a pity that before the resurrection from death to life, the big array was interrupted, Yu Wei was awakened, and those treasures were cracked into tatters by Huai Zhi'an's sword.

After all, who would have thought that the flower on the other side would run away on its own?

It can only be said that time is also fate......

"A thousand years of time is useless, do you really plan to lie down for another 10,000 years?" Huai Zhi'an asked casually.

Yu Wei was silent for a moment: "Actually, I would rather die with my parents and the Immortal Dynasty thousands of years ago, rather than become like this now." ”

Then Yu Wei glanced at Huai Zhi'an's long sword hanging from his waist.

"If he dies at that time, he won't be used to kill the princess of Great Xia."

As early as when she was in the Bronze Emperor Palace, Yu Wei discovered that the fairy sword in this person's hand was the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow forged by his father with the power of the country!

Originally, his father was going to kill Daqin's luck, and he wanted to strangle Daqin in the cradle, but he didn't expect that Daqin's luck had a destiny bonus, and he didn't even have a chance to give his father a chance to cut his luck.

Later, the war between Great Xia and Great Qin was fierce, and the Great Xia Dragon Bird was accidentally lost, otherwise this sword should be in her hand and accompany her to sleep in the Bronze Emperor Palace.

Although after contact these days, she found that Huai Zhi'an was not the pervert she imagined, but Yu Wei was still haunted by the fact that this person took the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow and cut her with a sword, and she never forgot it.

"Ahem......"

Huai Zhi'an embarrassedly moved the dragon bird to a place where Yu Wei couldn't see.

The sword forged by his father is now in his hands, and he uses the sword of the previous dynasty to behead the princess of the previous dynasty, which is indeed a little inauthentic.

"Are you going to retreat here?" Yu Wei asked, and she could also see that Huai Zhi'an was looking for a place to retreat along the way.

"Well, the aura here is good, and it feels a bit like Wutong Mountain."

Huai Zhi'an nodded, then looked up at the statue of the mountain god behind him.

"Sanshen senior, don't you mind?"

This is the mountain temple, and the temple naturally enshrines the statue of the mountain god, which is the appearance of a thin old man.

Since they came in, Huai Zhi'an realized that someone was secretly observing them, but Huai Zhi'an had not pierced it.

Looking at the tributes placed in front of the statue of this mountain god, this land mountain god seems to be quite loved by the local people?

"The immortal chief has tormented the little god."

There was a clear breeze in the temple, a wisp of smoke gathered, and a slender old man with yellow hair and yellow robe and a long beard appeared in front of Huai Zhi'an and Yu Wei.

"The fact that the immortal chief can retreat in this mountain is a blessing for the little gods." The mountain god stretched out his hand. "If the immortal chief wants to find a quiet place, there is a cold pool not far away, and there is a stone cave behind the cold pool, which is quiet and quiet, and it should be suitable for the immortal chief to retreat."

"Then thank you to the mountain god seniors, the seniors came to be a chicken."

Huai Zhi'an smiled and handed a roast chicken to the old man in front of him.

There is not a trace of blood on this old man's body, only pure aura lingering, coupled with those rich tributes, this mountain god should be a good mountain god who protects the people.

Smelling the tempting fragrance, the mountain god subconsciously swallowed his saliva, but still asked politely.

"The fairy chief is polite, but won't this little girl eat it?"

"It's okay, she doesn't eat this." Huai Zhian said with a smile.

"Then the little god is better to be respectful than to obey his fate."

The mountain god took the roast chicken and feasted with Huai Zhi'an.

The only pity of Huai Zhi'an is that there is no happy water in this world.

Eating chicken is not worthy of happy water, just like there is no old willow in Chunhualou, lonely and lonely.

After eating, Huai Zhi'an patted his buttocks, said goodbye to the mountain god, and walked with Yu Wei to the cold pool not far away.

"You still need a retreat?" Looking at Huai Zhi'an's back, Yu Wei couldn't help but ask. "You're so strong."

"Hmm...... Good question. Huai Zhian smiled without looking back.

"I'll tell you a secret, my strength doesn't come from hard work, oh, although I have worked a little harder, but this power comes too easily."

"Strength is easy to get lost, and I don't want to be lost, so I watch the lives of other powerful sword cultivators, and strive to improve my state of mind with self-reflection and self-realization, so as not to be enslaved by this power."

Yu Wei looked surprised, she felt that she had underestimated this person a little, at least in terms of her attitude towards strength, she had surpassed other cultivators too much.

"Please wait here for a while, it shouldn't take long." Huai Zhi'an instructed before entering the cave.

Looking at Huai Zhi'an, who disappeared into the cave, Yu Wei looked left and right, obediently found a place to sit down, waited quietly, and pondered silently:

Huai Zhi'an...... Doesn't seem bad?

Seeing the subtle knowledge, a person who can maintain his heart unshaken in the face of absolute power is really very rare.

But one yard is one yard, the revenge of cutting me with a sword, I Yuwei will not swear to be a person!

And Huai Zhi'an in the cave casually found a clean place, and his consciousness sank into the system.

Although he didn't kill Yu Wei, his sword before cut the heirloom jade seal in Yu Wei's hand into a state of battle damage, and a large amount of luck overflowed, which was collected by the system and handed over to Huai Zhi'an.

So now, the little sword that represents Ye Gucheng has been completely exposed in front of Huai Zhi'an.

Baiyun City Lord, Ye Gucheng!

Closing his eyes, a mysterious force enveloped him once more, transporting his consciousness into another world.

"The cold moon shines on the lonely city, and the west gate blows light snow!"

A voice colder than the moon and softer than snow rippled out silently.

Huai Zhi'an lowered his head and looked at the patches of palace buildings under his feet.

Looking up again, Huai Zhi'an raised his eyes to see that the full moon on the silver plate in the stars in the night sky was silently sprinkling boundless clear light.

At this moment, Huai Zhi'an realized where he was at the moment-

Forbidden city!

"The night of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City. A sword comes from the west, and immortals fly outside the sky. ”

Huai Zhi'an muttered in a low voice, and the time of the entire world began to flow.

I saw two figures as cold as snow standing coldly on the Taihe Palace, the faces of the two were pale and cold, obviously not the same, but there was a trace of similarity, belonging to the similarity of the swordsman!

The clear moonlight reflected the two of them, and their sharp expressions were like the simple blades of the swords in their hands.

One of the figures that is better than snow, close to Chi Qi and far away in the world, Huai Zhi'an is naturally extremely familiar.

Sword God Simon blows snow!

And standing opposite to it, there is the royal nobility, like a king stepping on the imperial city, but his clothes are flying like floating clouds, like the figure of an immortal entering the world, it is the lord of Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng.

Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng both like to wear white clothes, the difference is that one is as cold as snow, and the other is as ethereal as a cloud.

It's also like the kendo of the two!

Huai Zhi'an clenched his fists, and a trace of excitement inexplicably rose in his heart.