"Aunt Qing, that's enough, let's send it here." Lu Yixiang said happily to Liu Qingya beside him.

Liu Qingya bowed slightly, and said softly: "Come back early." ”

"Xia Gongzi's trip to Daqi, I'm afraid it will take three or five years to come back, right?" Liu Qingya's face was sad.

"Well, I have to take He Xu to find his sister, and by the way, find a doctor to cure my incurable disease, I'm afraid it will take many years."

"Incurable? Let the old body see. Liu Qingya's green jade fingers grabbed Xia Ze's warm palm.

Just with this hand, Liu Qingya felt that she was in a dark place, with the glow of the demon above her head, the heavy gasping of the hundred zhang gods, and the roar of the trolls outside the sky, which made her a little breathless.

Xia Ze clenched Liu Qingya's slender hand with the other hand, and said in a harmonious voice: "I will go goodbye, and I will come back for many years, Aunt Qing does not need to worry about the tiger demon waiting for revenge, if there is any trouble, just write a letter, go to the Niuhoi Alley in Yunxi Town, and find the mountain god Wu Xiao, he is mine, my brother." ”

Xia Ze scratched his head a little embarrassed, and the figure of the young man who was sleeping in Liu Qingya's memory overlapped a little, and for a while, his voice was as crisp as broken jade: "Good, good, good." ”

Looking at Lu Yixiang on the side, I was more or less jealous in my heart.

Liu Qing's eyes were full of smiles, like a mother looking at her own children: "The young man is so handsome, that girl doesn't like it, and when she walks the rivers and lakes in the future, she can't be a negative man who likes the new and hates the old." ”

When Xia Ze heard this, his heart warmed, and he was happy from the bottom of his heart: "No, no, I'm honest." ”

He Xu pouted on the side, and suddenly called sweetly: "Granny Qingya, I'm leaving, take care of yourself, when He Xu becomes the most chic hero in the world, he will definitely come to see you." ”

"Little naughty man! In this way, if you don't become the most chic hero in the world, you can't come back to see me? Liu Qingya pretended to be disgusted and tapped lightly on He Xu's head.

He Xu stuck out his tongue and smiled brightly.

"Aunt Qing, let's go, take care." Xu Xiuzhu pulled Yan Yingluo and smiled heartily, Yan Yingluo beside him was a little shy, but he still knew how to be polite and bowed slightly.

Liu Qingya kicked Xu Xiuzhu's buttocks, and scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy, if you dare to treat Yingluo badly in the future, as long as you dare to go up to Cangshan to try, you see that I won't clean it up." ”

Xu Xiuzhu covered his buttocks and said with a smile: "Aunt Qing, how dare I, you are right, Yingluo." ”

Yan Yingluo hugged his arm, her pretty face was crimson, but she still nodded slightly.

Liu Qingya nodded approvingly, only Lu Yixiang on the side keenly discovered Aunt Qing's thoughts, hesitated for a long time, and still asked: "Aunt Qing, how many years have passed, are you still waiting for that person?" ”

Liu Qingya's cyan almond eyes, but some of the brilliance was dim, she pretended to ignore it, turned her head, and said: "I've been waiting for nearly a thousand years, maybe I have forgotten it a long time ago, maybe I forgot it that day, so I won't wait." ”

The group said goodbye, Liu Qingya waved his hand on the hill, looking at their distant backs from afar, for some reason, suddenly felt that this empty Diancang Mountain was suddenly a little lonely.

Thousands of years ago, in order to steal the robe to protect her from the cold, Orion was pushed down the abyss, and she also disappeared, and somehow she was reincarnated in Qingshen County in the west.

Then many years passed, in order to fight for the weak, create people and frame, and died in a daze, and was confusing by the Daqi court to seal a so-called green god.

A fire made the people who lifted her to the altar regard her as an evil god in the obscene shrine, and the fragments of the golden body were sparsely beaten, so she simply floated everywhere, and finally settled down on this mountain.

That is, she became the so-called village fire god, and she was able to remember the memories of thousands of years ago, remembering the princess who was once a princess of a certain dynasty, and remembering the hunter who was considerate to her in every way.

She waited patiently here, waiting until the Taoxi Temple, which was once full of incense, gradually became dilapidated, and when that Bichuluo fell into the devil's path little by little, colluded with the tiger demon to try to occupy the magpie's nest, and even made her homeless for a while, she didn't care much.

If you can get it, you can wait, but if you can't wait...... Then I'll wait for the next life.

Liu Qingya actually didn't say anything to anyone, in the previous battle, in order to completely get rid of the aftermath of the willow tree's true body being uprooted, she used a very costly secret method to uproot the tall willow tree and completely refine it, so that she had enough spiritual power to restore the divine power of the gods.

People move to death, trees move to live, but this is said lightly, how easy it is to do, the willow tree has been entrenched here for nearly a thousand years, and the roots have long been closely connected with this Cangshan, and a slight movement is to affect the muscles and bones.

She is now like a leaky bowl, wherever she goes, her aura is dissipated, and when her aura is gone, it is the time to drive the crane west.

Liu Qingya leaned on the willow tree that was empty and shaped, but in fact, the willow core had already died, looking at the bright green light points on his body little by little, and in the end, he was still a little lonely.

Liu Qingya closed her eyes and waited for a long time, until most of the time she expected had passed, she opened her eyes suspiciously, but was surprised to find that on the body that should have been decayed, the yellow cyan clothes were peeling off little by little, and the white dress was quietly covering her body.

The original drooping old face was rejuvenated again, and the delicate and smooth skin, even when she was still a green god, she might not be able to have it.

"This ...... What's going on? She stroked her delicate cheeks.

"Really?" She suddenly remembered that before leaving, the young man had solemnly held her hands, and she felt that the young man was mostly loved by his elders at home, and this enthusiasm turned out to be an ulterior motive.

"This doll .....," Liu Qingya laughed with tears.

The white dress, with a bang, ripples, and flutters in the wind.

She also fluttered with her dress, flying into the air. The nineteen peaks of Diancang Mountain were suddenly covered by a white ripple, but this spiritual power was extremely gentle, and in an instant, on the nineteen peaks, a hundred trees bloomed, no matter what kind of tree it was, pine, cypress, paulownia, peach, all bloomed white flowers.

The refreshing pear blossom symbolizes the inseparable loyal love of the white head.

In Yunxi Town, Wu Xiao suddenly had a sense, and shook his head with a smile: "The young master is probably doing that rotten good person again, so let's go to Cangshan to visit Qingshen Niangniang in the sky instead." ”

Lu Ying, who was fetching water, turned her head and asked, "What did you say?" ”

"Nope! I said to light incense for my aunt in the sky again. Wu Xiao hurriedly explained.

Liu Qingya fell back to the ground gently, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the peach trees outside the Taoxi Temple, among each one, there was a heartbeat, thinking that it was a congenital wooden fetus, presumably in a few days, she would be able to turn into many slim and beautiful girls to accompany her.

Her nose was sore, and she flew to the sky above Diancang Mountain, Xia Ze and his party had already walked far, far away, so she waved her hand vigorously.

Xia Ze pulled the brim of his hat, waved his hand secretly, and muttered, "There will be a period later, Aunt Qing." ”

Along the way, He Xu changed his noisy temperament in the past, and said very little, even if Xu Xiuzhu, who jumped out, stepped forward to tease him, he didn't talk nonsense, rode a white donkey, and secretly sulked.

"Still mad at me?" Xia Ze reached out and wanted to touch his head, but he didn't expect to slap the kid with a strong palm.

So I decided to let him be quiet and secretly settle the harvest of these days.

I have to mention that he died three thousand times in the realm of fist magic, and in the end, he was completely numb, and then one time, even if the long sword split most of his body to only a layer of skin and flesh, he just lay quietly in place, waiting for rebirth and then asked the boxer martial artist boy again.

In fact, he was not able to kill or even defeat the martial arts boy with his fists, but was only able to resist the martial arts boy with thousands of punches before being killed. Walking out of the picture scroll that day and subduing Bichuluo, it was he who inexplicably mastered the mantra to open the picture scroll cave.

After that day, no matter how much he tried, the scroll could never be opened, which was a good thing for him when he came, and a worst thing for him.

In addition to that picture scroll, he went out this time, spent a little negligible money, got Li Sheng's soul chasing bead, and then killed the ghost, killed the tiger demon, and got the tiger demon's demon pill.

Xu Hun's natal flying sword basin, as well as the jade plate that he regarded as the foundation of the avenue, could be regarded as an unexpected joy, but at the moment, except for the jade plate being continuously refined by the swallowing sky to cut off the connection with Xu Hun, the sword basin could hardly be used by him.

If he hadn't been trapped in his left eye, he would have burst out and killed people a long time ago, or he would have flown back to Xu's body with a puff of smoke.

Xia Ze touched his left eye and squinted slightly, who would have thought that it was this pair of eyes, which turned out to be the divine eyes that were unique in the Tianmu Cave, that is, for this pair of eyes, Daqi, and even the forces of the Nine Demon Sect could be cheeky to calculate a country child who was ignorant of the world, what about the others?

Xia Ze secretly swore in his heart that when he arrived in Daqi Dongjing one day, he must buy a few sage books and read them carefully, the group of bastards in the province always rely on some ink in their stomachs, and they all day long open and close their mouths, and they are all doing some animal work.

What he didn't know was that in his left eye, there was a white-robed young man who looked the same as him, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, chanting words in his mouth, turning into golden charms, and the flying sword flew back and forth, bathed in golden runes, like a spring breeze.

In Qingyang Town, Daqi, there was a young man covered in blood, who took advantage of a certain magical power at the bottom of the box to move mountains and shrink for a long time before he came here, and fell down with a plop.

In front of him, there was a man holding an iron scroll Danshu, his eyebrows and eyes were full of mockery, just this ability, the natal thing couldn't protect it, and he was embarrassed to say that he wanted to protect the way for the second prince.

The person who came was the first person to be a living god in Daqi, Cao Bing, the king of Cao Zhou.