Chang'an City, suburbs.

Li Daoxuan held the hand of the lady in Tsing Yi, the soft touch was like the finest nephrite, and the slender and crystalline fingers were like the most exquisite works of art, which made people can't bear to let go.

The two have left Chang'an City, where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and there are no people, and it is very quiet.

The lady in Tsing Yi sighed lightly and said, "Your injuries have recovered." ”

Li Daoxuan smiled embarrassedly, from just now to now, Niangniang has been sending immortal power to him, moisturizing his dry body, and repairing the dark wounds left by his excessive use of supernatural powers.

Now he is full of mana, full of energy, and full of energy, not to mention injuries, and even his cultivation has faint signs of improvement.

Not everyone can get the treatment of immortal power, for most people, this is a rare immortal fate.

Although he was broken by his mother, Li Daoxuan was still cheeky and didn't let go, and pretended to be weak: "I don't know why, I always feel a little tightness in my chest, is it that Tiangang has some invisible side effects?" ”

Tsing Yi Niangniang shook her head and smiled, how could she not see Li Daoxuan's lies, but she had already made up her mind, and when she went back this time, she would completely cut off the love that should not have appeared in the first place, and no longer see Li Daoxuan.

The love of children is just a small way, and it will never be the most important thing for her, who has lived for thousands of years.

As for now......

On the occasion of parting, let's be a little willful.

She looked at Li Daoxuan's side face, her gaze was like the sunset on the horizon, even if it had passed, with a thrilling beauty.

Eight hundred years ago, when she was still a girl, she also fantasized about her Ruyi Langjun, and even painted a picture of a handsome son.

Because the time is too long, she can't remember what the person in the painting looked like at that time, but vaguely remembers that he should be handsome, elegant, with poetry and books, and indifferent to fame and fortune.

It's best to know some martial arts to protect yourself.

Now it seems that Li Daoxuan is somewhat similar to the person in the painting.

It's a pity that he appeared too late......

"Qingni, what's wrong?"

Li Daoxuan couldn't help but be curious when he saw that she had been staring at him.

Tsing Yi Niang silently retracted her gaze and said: "It's nothing, I just want to remind you that if you don't enter the Yang God Realm in the future, you can't over-urge the great supernatural powers of moving stars to change battles, and fight with others, you must not be competitive, proud and complacent, you must know that there are thousands of supernatural powers in the world, and there is always a way to restrain you." ”

"There is also a Ling although he has served as the leader of the dragon, but he still has to focus on cultivation, you must know that the change of dynasty is the number of days, and non-human beings can carry it, if you go against the sky, even if you enter the Yang God Realm, or even if you cultivate the Immortal Dao, you may die and disappear, and everything will be empty!"

Li Daoxuan was stunned, and he didn't know why Niangniang suddenly started to admonish.

She has a very cold temperament, and has always been a little talkative, and rarely speaks so much.

"In addition, you remember, this time I pretended to be your maid, just to observe the Tang Emperor, and allowed you to hold hands, just to heal you, and have no other thoughts, when Ziyu arrives at you, you must not talk nonsense and make her sad, otherwise let me know, I will definitely make you-"

"Break into the Nine Shadows, be blown by the Yin Wind, and be burned by the Dark Fire, right?"

Li Daoxuan clenched her hand and smiled: "Qingni, what's wrong with you, it's just a temporary separation, and it's not like it's gone in the future, I will go to the Qing Underworld to see you more in the future, or you can come to the world, let's change our appearance and visit the mountains and rivers, by the way, don't you like poetry and books?" When the time comes, I'll write some poems and read them to you. ”

Afraid that Niangniang would think he was bragging, Li Daoxuan looked around and saw the sunset shining on the horizon, and there was a peach blossom tree floating around, his heart moved, and blurted out: "It's the twilight of youth, and the peach blossoms are falling like red rain." ”

As soon as this poem came out, he regretted it a little, because he only remembered this sentence of Li He's "Will Enter the Wine and the Glass Bell", if the mother asked him to say it completely, he was afraid that he would be exposed.

Reading this poem, the lady in Tsing Yi moved slightly, looking at Li Daoxuan's gaze with brilliance.

If the previous sentence "In the old days, Wang Xie Tang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people" was just a flash of inspiration for Li Daoxuan, then when this poem was recited, she could be sure that Li Daoxuan's poetic talent was probably no worse than the qualification of cultivating the Tao.

If he is not a Taoist priest, I am afraid that he will also have a champion talent.

"Why do you only have one sentence of poetry, before and after?"

Li Daoxuan was shocked, he was really afraid of something.

At this moment, the light birdsong sounded, and a crisp sound sounded in the air, chirping like a jade bead falling to the ground.

"Niangniangniang, the little finch has finally found you!"

"Mother, the little finch wants to die-"

The voice stopped abruptly, and the flying sparrow in the air widened its eyes, staring at the hands held by the two, and its mung bean-sized eyes almost turned into night pearls, full of shock.

It was so shocked that it forgot to wave its wings, and fell straight from the air, the feathers on its forehead standing up, as if it were dull.

Smack!

The finch fairy fell headlong to the ground, but instead of getting up, it immediately covered its face with its two wings, and its voice was full of panic.

"Mother, the little finch didn't see anything, didn't see anything, don't kill the birds!"

Until now, it is dizzy, and it seems that I have seen a terrible scene, mother, mother, she ...... Holding hands with Lee Do-hyun?

It just wants to die, but it doesn't want to die.

Is this kind of earth-shattering secret something that a bird like it can know?

It's over, it's such an exciting secret, and it can't find anyone else to tell it, isn't this going to torture the dead bird?

Li Daoxuan coughed, and just wanted to tease a few words, Niangniang's body suddenly bloomed with brilliant brilliance, covering her face, the light spirit belonging to the ghost fairy and the holy brilliance of the fairy are intertwined, cold and majestic, making people feel very distant.

It's like the clouds in the sky, the moon in the clouds.

She had already shook Li Daoxuan's hand away, and sighed softly: "Little Bird, Li Daoxuan is injured, I am just healing him." ”

The finch fairy nodded like pounding garlic and said, "Whatever the mother says, the little finch doesn't see anything!" ”

Tsing Yi shook her head, just now her mind was immersed in the poems written by Li Daoxuan, and Xiao Qi'er had no ill will towards her, so she didn't even notice that it had arrived in Chang'an for a while.

"You don't stay in the Qing Underworld, what are you doing in Chang'an?"

The little finch tentatively coquettishly said: "Mother, the little finch misses you~"

The lady in Tsing Yi looked at it quietly with a cold gaze.

Xiao Qi'er had to be honest: "Niangniang, you have been gone for many days, and you have not come back for a long time, and my mother-in-law said that if you don't come back, there will be problems in this green underworld." ”

The lady in Tsing Yi stretched out her finger and measured it with the number of crape myrtle buckets.

After a while, her eyes were cold, and she said: "It turns out that the Jiupin Lotus is about to mature, and the old demon of Montenegro learned the news from somewhere, and wants to take advantage of my departure to steal it." ”

When Li Daoxuan heard this, he said anxiously: "Niangniang, is Sister Yu okay now?" ”

Tsing Yi Niang said lightly: "It's okay, I opened the Great Boundary Protection Array before leaving, and the old demon of Montenegro can't break in." ”

Li Daoxuan breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, the murderous intent in his heart suddenly grew.

He had already written down this hatred.

Last time, he slaughtered the Void Belly Ghost King, and now in the Netherworld Mansion, only the last piece of land has not been recovered by Niangniang, and when he steps into the Yang God Realm, he has to go to the Dead City in vain, and smash a few Tianyin to try!

(End of chapter)