Shemin-gun.

At night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

Qingfeng pulled Yan Huanting to a safe place.

Yan Huanting gasped and hugged her fists.

"In Xia Yanting, thank you for saving this son."

Qingfeng pulled off his towel and smiled at Yan Huanting.

"It's me!"

However, Yan Wanting didn't recognize the breeze in front of her, and looked at the breeze with some doubts.

Qingfeng took out the somewhat worn-out sachet and put it in front of Yan Huanting.

"Do you think about it now? I was that little beggar six years ago! ”

Saying that, Qingfeng squeezed his face, and now he is too different from his previous thin appearance.

Yan Huanting looked at the sachet, and then looked at Qingfeng's eyebrows.

I couldn't help but smile, and my eyes lit up in surprise.

"It's you! That little beggar brother! ”

Qingfeng scratched his head embarrassedly.

"My name is Qingfeng now, I follow my master to practice on the mountain, our Taoist temple is called Qingyun Temple, my master is a very powerful person, I..."

Yan Huanting smiled and waved her hand, interrupting Qingfeng's words.

"Okay, okay, I'm not a yamen clerk, so I won't check your place of origin."

Qingfeng smiled and stuffed the sachet into Yan Huanting's hand.

"This one is back to you, this is what your mother left you, and it is a little old with me."

Yan Wanting looked at the sachet in her hand that was a little faded and had no taste, and was stunned for a moment.

Then he stroked the embroidery on the sachet and muttered.

"Father, mother, and daughter have avenged you."

Qingfeng saw that Yan Huanting was in remembrance, and opened his mouth to comfort him, but he didn't know how to open his mouth after cultivating in the mountains for many years.

Fortunately, Yan Huanting only felt nostalgic for a while, and immediately walked out of her emotions.

Seeing the nervous breeze in front of me, I suddenly felt much better.

Just thought of something to laugh, and said with a slightly red face.

"You... You turn around first. ”

Qingfeng didn't know what Yan Huanting was going to do, but she still turned around as she said.

Yan Huanting saw that Qingfeng had already turned around, and she also turned her back to Qingfeng.

With a blushing face, he pulled open his collar, took out a stone pendant, and took it off his neck.

Qingfeng's keen five senses only heard the sound of squirming, and then a pendant with residual warmth was slapped in his hand.

And Yan Huanting slapped the pendant in Qingfeng's hand, lowered her head and turned around and left the place quickly.

For the past six years, this pendant has been worn by her, and she didn't think of it before.

But now that their age is at the beginning of their love, Yan Huanting doesn't know whether to be ashamed or annoyed, she just wants to leave quickly.

Qingfeng looked at the pendant in his hand that was smoothed by the disc and was stunned for a moment, and then chased after him and said in surprise.

"You still have this pendant, too."

Qingfeng walked and put away the pendant like a baby.

Yan Huanting's face became hotter when she saw Qingfeng's actions, and she didn't answer, so she just buried her head and walked.

The breeze seemed to be unaware.

"This is my baby, I saw that the owner of the tofu shop in the alley next door bought a jade for his son, saying that it was safe, so I grinded one myself, and I have been grinding it for a long time! I'm telling you..."

Seeing Qingfeng's unaware appearance, Yan Wanting secretly scolded 'idiot', and then asked calmly.

"What are your plans for the future?"

Qingfeng thought for a moment and said honestly.

"I went down the mountain for you, and now that the matter is over, I should have gone back, but the master said that I will not be able to return to the mountain for at least five years, and I don't know where to go."

Yan Huanting heard Qingfeng's first words, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.

Then I heard Qingfeng say that he didn't know where to go, so he played with the sword spike, lowered his head and said something irrelevant.

"I've been living in Yandu all these years."

Qingfeng said directly.

"Then let's go to Yandu next!"

Yan Huanting tried hard to press the corners of her mouth, pretending to say casually.

"Don't be reluctant."

Qingfeng waved his hand.

"It's okay, after escorting you back to Yandu, if Yandu is not fun, I will travel somewhere else."

Yan Wanting snorted lightly, stomped her foot, and quickened her pace.

'Stinky nerd! Dead nerd! ’

And Qingfeng didn't feel Yan Huanting's emotional changes at all.

I thought to myself, 'Escorting in person, such a gentlemanly demeanor, it should be regarded as the end of cause and effect.' ’

But... What is cause and effect?

………

Cause and effect are definite numbers.

And the biggest fixed number in this world is the Divine Court.

Five years later.

Lin Xiao sat on the cliff of the Dao, with a pot of aged wine beside him.

This pot of wine was made by Lin Xiaocun a hundred years ago, and he didn't know how to make wine at that time.

But I thought I wanted to do something to commemorate it, so I saved a pot of wine.

Waiting for the next hundred years.

Originally, this hundred years should have been ten years later, but apparently, it was brought forward.

The sky gradually turned white, and a slight red glow overflowed from the east.

A red streamer flew from afar, landed beside Lin Xiao and turned into a cat in official uniform.

Lin Xiao glanced at the red fox and said in a light tone.

"Looks like you're in charge of this."

The red fox did not have the look of the past on his face, and nodded coldly.

"It's kind of reassuring, but I don't want you to participate."

Lin Xiao ignored it, but said.

"I'm not a demon cultivator, I know the rules."

The red fox closed its eyes, its beard trembling slightly.

"It's not child's play!"

Lin Xiao opened the eye of luck, and in an instant, the world in his eyes turned into a forest.

And now most of the trees in this forest have some decay, but they are strangely blooming.

The flowers and trees don't fit in.

As the flowers bloom, the decay on the tree becomes more severe.

Lin Xiao had a feeling that he was not alone looking at this flowering forest.

There are others, many, many people watching.

Maybe it's not a wood, or a herd, or a river.

But without exception, all of them have changed abruptly.

After flowering, it is fruiting.

The flowers of those trees of fortune gradually turned into fruits, and slowly became fruits with the sunrise.

The green fruit hung on the decaying trees, and the situation was so strange and weird.

Then a rooster crows as dawn breaks.

The thousands of fruits on the thousands of trees flew against the wind to the sky.

Thousands of fruits converged in the sky into a river that flowed against the current, and gradually turned into a canopy of the heavens that traveled against the current.

And the trees that bear fruit become more decaying, and some collapse directly.

There are also cases where there is only a slight shock, and there is not much of a problem.

The rising sun hits the face, and it is cold.

"The Impossible Tribulation has begun, and the official is going to defend the original divine law, so you can do it yourself."

Lin Xiao smiled.

"There's only a few leftovers left."