Northern Desert, Qingquan County.

The cold wind is in full swing at the pass, and the scattered soldiers warm up with spirits, talking about going home for the New Year after changing values, or going to the flower building in the county to have a good time.

For the mundane countryside, this pass was like a barrier, separating the Chu State from the leaving country.

Inside the pass is the fireworks of the world, it is the millions of people in the 18 counties of Qingquan County, and outside the gate is the endless desert, except for the wind and sand, there is only flying snow.

The ancient road between the mountain passes is wide and long, leading to the pass.

Wang Shuyue's bright eyes are full of brilliance, she was born in the deep mountains of the southwest, and has never seen the snowy desert outside the gate...... I haven't ridden a spirit camel either.

The delicate little hands arranged the velvet collar between the jade neck, and the blue cotton robe covered the woman's delicate figure, even the delicate ankles were tied with snow-white naked socks.

She had been prepared for a long time.

I want to leave the Chu State, go to the desert, go to the glacier, go to the Liao Country to play, go to the Seven Summers to eat delicious food, and go to the Immortal Sword Sect to see Xiaoyi participate in the bloody clothes assessment - from the end of the year to the beginning of summer.

The woman's steps are light, and she is at the forefront......

The little wife, who has always been meticulous and calculating, is extremely generous today, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and when the crisp laughter came out, she exhaled a trace of white air, attracting the eyes of merchants and monks from time to time.

This woman with bright eyes and bright teeth just spent eight thousand spirit stones to buy four spirit camels.

Eight thousand spirit stones!

One after another, the medium-grade spirit stones full of spiritual energy were scattered, and there were eighty of them.

It's hard to imagine that this is the wealth that a Qi cultivator can have...... One Tsukidan is less than four thousand spirit stones.

But in fact, no one would have imagined that in this delicate woman's storage ring, there were hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

She leaned on the hump and rode on the spirit camel, and the jade legs under the cotton robe were staggered together, swinging leisurely.

The snow-white naked socks were wrinkled by the cold wind, and Shuyue held the four strands of rope in her hand, and looked behind her with a pair of bright eyes.

Gu Qinghuan's phoenix eyes were raised slightly, and when she looked at Shuyue, she showed a bright smile, and after her eyes staggered, she lowered her head again and silently followed her master.

She wore a snow-white light gauze, and her water sleeves and ribbons moved with the wind...... It doesn't matter whether it's warm or cold, I just think this dress is beautiful.

It's like a shadow in red in front of you.

The delicate ankles are occasionally exposed with green tendons, surrounded by vermilion jade belts, and the snow feet and jade toes are crystal clear, and the ribbons and nails are dotted on them, which are particularly conspicuous in the snow.

The slender jade heel sank into the snow, and the original crisp sound of landing was hidden...... But it still attracted a lot of attention.

Qing Huan remembered these shoes, which she would only step on when Xiaoyi was begging for joy in the past.

The aunt gently held the gauze with her slender hand, looked back at all kinds of eyes with beautiful eyes, and walked forward.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, wearing such shoes that show exquisite jade feet is a little ignorant...... But she didn't think she was a reserved girl.

Si He said that these shoes are a spiritual treasure for attacking, and they can also be used as spiritual weapons to perform leg skills after being sealed, but she still regards them as jade weapons in the boudoir, since her man likes it, then she wears it.

As for whether Zhao Qing likes it or not, she was already like a mirror when she was on the purple bead spirit boat.

"One person, one ride, husband!" Shuyue leaned on the spirit camel and said crisply.

Zhao Qing smiled and took the rope in his hand and handed it to Qing Huan beside him.

The woman in red jumped lightly, and sat on the spirit camel like Shuyue, and her slender hand was slightly raised to comb the green silk in her ears.

"When the hump is roasted at night, let's switch to a two-person ride." Shuyue is crisp and alive.

Zhao Qing: ......

The two ends are used for riding, and the two ends are used for eating, Shuyue understands ingredients.

The four spirit camels walked leisurely, stepped into the desert snow, and left the Chu State.

Zhao Qing said silently in his heart: "It's a bit like traveling abroad." ”

Si He chuckled: "When traveling around the world, you should ride a bull...... But my aunt's jade feet are so beautiful, what do you say? ”

Zhao Qing took a bite back: "Are you a foot fetish?" ”

Si He did not respond.

It's just that a picture appeared in Zhao Qing's mind, the girl's white and tender little feet in the snow swayed playfully, and a gentle white tail swept from time to time, swinging a little broken snow......

·

It's night.

The bright moon and the cold stars reflect together, and the snow flies like flocculents.

In the endless desert, there is snow and the dark moonlight is reflected, like a dream.

Heaven and earth are silent, and in this vast desert, even the cold wind has lost its sound.

This place is sixty miles away from Qingquan County, which is only an inch for thousands of miles of yellow sand, but it is enough for Zhao Qing's family to indulge in heaven and earth.

Looking at the place where the sky and the earth meet, the Milky Way falls into the snow, drawing one soft line after another.

At this moment, it seems that there is only one family of four left in the world.

Under the dust sealing array that covered the divine sense, several medium-grade spirit stones were piled up on the array plate to supply and consume.

The aunt took off her jade shoes and put them away, and between her barefoot steps, she melted all the snow layers in a radius with aura, revealing some dry and warm fine sand underneath.

Zhao Qing slowly walked to the most central position, mobilizing the condensed spiritual power within the Dao base......

At the same time, he casts the magic of divine consciousness and the secret method of spiritual power.

【Separation】

【Departure: Blood Refinement】

【Leave for fire!】 】

Now that he has made great progress in his cultivation, he can completely control the spiritual fire, so that he will not set fire to the mountain like he did back then...... Besides, there is no vegetation around.

A scorching flame rose out of thin air, in addition to the three-zhang bonfire in the center, there was also spiritual power along the edge of the dust sealing array, which was enough to kill and injure the spiritual fire in the late stage of qi cultivation.

Shuyue pierced the scabbard deep into the sand to hold the camel's rope in place.

Then, under the gaze of the three of them, two of the spirit camels were pulled to the edge of the formation......

Many years later, my aunt made an evaluation - Shuyue is a benevolent cook.

The woman untied the velvet collar around her neck and gently stroked the head of the camel with her slender jade hand...... Gentleness is also cruelty.

Purple and green electric lights flickered, and the two spirit camels fell to the ground in an instant and no longer made a sound, walking very peacefully.

Shuyue pulled out the soft sword at her waist and easily took off the four humps, and then urged the Ice Talisman to freeze the beast corpse, blocking the blood and fishy smell.

The business is superb.

She skinned the ingredients with a dagger, then threw out a copper rack and placed it in the campfire with her hump.

The woman looked back at her husband and aunt, her pretty face flushed slightly, her little hands were wide and her clothes were untied, and she put on a new dress...... After all, the previous velvet was stained with a slight fishy smell.

The jade legs were gently covered, and Shu Yue seemed to remember something again, and took out several spices from the spirit ring and threw them into the copper frame.

Qing Huan took out four jade bowls and placed them, and then took out the spirits he bought in Qingquan County.

It is a very common burning knife in the world, and there are three whole altars.

The mud seals were taken off by Qing Huan one after another, and the strong and pungent smell escaped, and just by smelling it, he was already drunk for three points.

This kind of soju is not as delicious as spiritual wine, and it is not beneficial to spiritual practice, but it is strong enough to burn people's hearts......

The spiritual fire rose, Shuyue's pretty face was reflected red, she supported her delicate jaw with one wrist, and the other small hand held the spirit sword, turning over the hump on the copper frame.

The aunt was lying by the fire, looking up at the books in her hand, and there were dozens of booklets scattered around her.

That was the county chronicle of their trip, passing through various counties along the way......

The scarlet gauze fell at will, and the scarlet stripe was swallowed and burned by the spiritual fire, but the aunt didn't care, and buried the jade feet in the warm depths of the fine sand.

She has an excellent memory, and after reading one volume, she will throw the county chronicle into the fire, and will not read it a second time.

Zhao Qing looked sideways slightly, the woman seemed to have sensed something, and instantly put down the book in her hand and stared at each other with beautiful eyes: "Huh? ”

Zhao Qing shook his head with a smile.

This is Xiaoyi's unique habit, except for a little cleanliness, that is, every time she goes to a place, she will read all kinds of books and materials in advance.

Even if it is just a mundane county chronicle, it may not be of much use to a monk.

For this woman who walked out of the prime minister's house, she may be able to see more things from the local county records, but she rarely mentions it.

The cold night was silent, and the blood of the hump dripped on the copper frame, sizzling.

Except for the slight suspicion of the aunt, there was no conversation here.

Shuyue quietly roasted the ingredients, and there was a clanging sound from the collision between the spirit sword and the copper frame.

The book in my aunt's hand turned the pages and was torn by the cold wind.

Qing Huan knelt beside his master, a pair of phoenix eyes flowing in the autumn waves.

There is no need for words at this moment, and there seems to be endless words.

Finally, Zhou Xiaoyi threw the last volume of the county chronicles into the spiritual fire, and said softly: "I saw the piano stand on the red lime's spiritual boat, is the piano still there?" ”

Zhao Qing nodded, took out the spirit qin and put it in front of his aunt.

The woman lightly faded her gown, removing some obstacles from the cuffs, and her slender jade fingers stroked the strings, making a series of pleasant dingdong sounds.

She looked thoughtful, as if she had chosen a tune from memory...... Then the tail finger is gently hooked.

Zheng!

Juanxiu's spirit ring rubbed a gentle hum on the strings, like a branch singing a song.

In the next moment, the hum was gone, and the melodious rhythm of the piano echoed in the desert.

Naturally, my aunt can play the piano.

Although she is not proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she has a deep relationship with the show girl in Tianxianglou back then, and she has been exposed to it when she was a child, so she is always a talented woman.

Whoa......

Spirits poured down, Qing Huan put a jade bowl on the copper frame, and said softly: "Qing Huan warms wine for the master." ”

As the words fell, the woman got up with a smile, took off her boots and socks and walked slowly to the other side of the fire.

A touch of water sleeves rippled wantonly in the cold wind, and Qinghuan jade feet stepped down, as if stepping on the unique rhythm in the eyes, swaying, graceful and light.

The aunt's beautiful eyes lifted slightly, and gradually slowed down the rhythm of the piano......

Under the cold moon and cold stars, the desert is snowing.

There are graceful women, white shirts, green silk and ink dyeing, flowing water sleeves, like fairies.

The cold moon in the sky opened the palace mirror, and Qing Huan sometimes raised his wrist and lowered his eyebrows, and sometimes lightly Shu Yun's hands......

The green silk flies and the stars shake, and the dance reaches the flower willow lotus.

Shuyue held her pretty face and was immersed in Qinghuan's dancing, and for a while, the hump on the copper frame was half scorched.

Zhao Qing's eyes were slightly condensed, looking at the shadow behind the firelight, he felt a little hazy and elegant.

After a long time, the sound of the piano gradually faded away.

Shu Yue laughed crisply: "You can eat it, and if you roast it again, it won't be fragrant and tender enough." ”

Gu Qinghuan moved lightly, and walked back with a smile, she stepped barefoot through the firelight, and the slender jade hand picked up the red jade bowl, and knelt down with both hands to present: "Master, be careful of burning." ”

The woman's movements are as smooth as getting up and drinking water.

But it caused the aunt's beautiful eyes to tremble slightly, and Shuyue spit out her fragrant tongue mischievously.

The originally flying water sleeves were burned by the spiritual fire, revealing the red lotus arms, the ten slender jade fingers were burned with scars, and the liquor in the bowl rippled.

Zhao Qing felt that his heartbeat was instantly stagnant, as if he was being held by something.

Forget it, this is not the first time Qing Huan has been sick.

He took the jade bowl and drank it all.

The liquor was boiling hot into the throat, burning to the core, like a line of fire going straight into the depths of the lungs, the strong aroma of wine lingered on the tip of the nose, and the flesh and blood loomed on the woman's jade hand.

She can obviously use her divine sense or aura to take it out, or she can easily control it when her qi and blood are released...... But I chose to use my limbs.

Qing Huan smiled and said, "Is it hot?" ”

Zhao Qing shook his head slowly, picked up another bowl of spirits and poured it into Qing Huan's mouth.

The turbid liquor flowed down the woman's jade neck, and Qing Huan wiped it lightly with her lotus root arm, and said with a smile: "Qing Huan serves wine for the master." ”

Zhao Qing didn't speak, took the woman in front of him into his arms, took the hump cut by Shuyue and fed it to her.

Yin Hua gently shook in his mind.

Si He smiled: "Qing Huan is training you." ”

Zhao Qing responded silently: "You found it too late...... I have long been tamed by her. ”

Si He said lightly: "When did you notice it?" ”

Zhao Qing: ......

"A long time ago."

"What can I do? The careful thinking of her own woman can only bear it silently. ”

Si He was silent for a moment.

Youyou said: "Zhao Qing, why aren't you dead yet?" ”

"Let me take you away, don't practice, I'll cultivate for you!"

Zhao Qing: "That's not good, these three grinding goblins are extremely terrifying, let me bear it." ”

……

Smack.

Smack.

Smack.

The black and white chess pieces are scattered, and Qing Huan and Shuyue sit and play against each other.

Zhou Xiaoyi pillowed on the man's arm, only to feel that the fine sand under her was extremely warm.

The snow was falling in the sky, but it disappeared silently.

She has already finished building the foundation of the Thousand Days, and she is only waiting for Mangzhong to go to the Immortal Sword Sect next year...... After that, regardless of whether you join the Bloody Cloak Building or not, you must be promoted to the Foundation Building Realm.

However, with her current cultivation as the foundation, and Zhao Qing can implicitly use the lightsaber to help, it can be said that the possibility of failure is very small.

The woman rubbed Zhao Qing affectionately, and her beautiful eyes revealed a little drunkenness.

The flames rose, distorting the figures of the four......

·

Shouyun Mountain, snow on a cold night.

The white-haired girl's eyes were blank, feeling Zhao Qing's thoughts and the firelight in the desert, and slowly lowered her head.

The small jade feet stepped lightly in the snow, and she looked at the tips of her toes and sighed faintly.

No one in the world knows where her loneliness comes from.

The claustrophobic Shouyun Mountain is only three hundred years, and it is not too difficult for a mountain and sea god.

She longs for freedom.

But it is not the freedom that Zhao Qing thinks.

Compared to Shouyun Mountain's seal, there was another thing that she couldn't deal with.

She has the shackles of time and the cruelest curse in the world.

There seemed to be a fire rising in front of me.

……

18,000 years ago.

East of the great wilderness of mountains and seas, Tai'a Mountain.

The wind ravaged the deep forest, and the torrential rain was like a torrential down, but in the torrential rain there were rising wildfires mixed with thunder.

The people of Si Youguo and the White Republic of China all said that it was a heavenly punishment.

Whether it was a heavenly punishment she didn't know, but she ...... He was born in that wildfire.

She was born and bred as a strange beast.

The Qingqiu fox clan rejected her, she had two horns on her forehead, and she was not a fox.

The tribes of the Ichthyosaurus expelled her, and she was formless.

In those years, the ignorant little beast roamed around Tai'a Mountain, and was finally captured by the Siyou tribe.

The little beast can already speak.

She explained her origin, she was born from Tai'a Mountain Fire......

But what was brought to him was imprisonment and sacrificed to the gods.

The people of the Siyou tribe all said that she was an ominous beast and a heavenly punishment.

After being hanged, the totem should be engraved in the blood of the beast, and the gods should not be angry.

However, later, she became the high priest of Si Youguo, sheltering the entire Si You tribe for 10,000 years.

She wanted to change the foolish people, so she stayed in Si You.

The tribe that had once strangled her was now the place of her heart.

Time can change everything, and those who want to kill her are afraid that their dry bones have turned to dust.

But she has been looking at the mountain for a long time, and she is still looking at the mountain of Tai'a.

The hatred of those years has long been lost in the years.

Those who hate, those who are good friends, those who bow down...... It's all gone.

But a new mandrill was born, a new people worshipped, and a new story filled her mind......

The immortality that the monk sought was, in her opinion, the most torturous punishment in the world.

Gradually, she lost her desire.

Lost joy and anger, lost sorrow, joy and lust.

Even if Qingying captured her to Shouyun Mountain and sealed her for more than 300 years, she didn't feel that the other party was her enemy.

She has no enemies.

Just wait quietly and everything will be in vain.

This is the price of longevity.

She is a prisoner of time, from whom she will never be able to break free.

One day, she found an interesting little man, a man who was no different from herself, and who was engraved with a green dragon.

Zhao Qing should also be a traveler from another world, right?

Really.

But so what?

She tried to pick up the joys and sorrows she had lost, tried to mobilize her lust, and tried to make life no longer so boring.

It's a new world.

Outside Shouyun Mountain, Si He's step is a new story.

There is no Tai'ah, there is no seclusion, there is no god, and there is no silence for ten thousand years.

But there was always some fear in her heart......

Even if you give your life to that man, what can you do?

prolong his life for a thousand years, prolong his life for three thousand years, and even pass on all his vitality......

But one day he will disappear into the years.

And ...... for yourself Maybe still lonely.

The wind and rain, the years - she has always been a spectator.

The white-haired girl frowned slightly, trying to find the feeling of jealousy, but she couldn't set off a ripple in her heart.

Even if it is the love between men and women, she can't feel the slightest bit.

But......

"I've worked hard."

The girl turned into a little fox, nested in the corner of the stone courtyard, and silently curled up the snow tail.

His own yin hua came to the man's thoughts: "Why do you feel a little sad? ”

She chuckled and said, "You've given them all your time, and you're angry that you've spent too little time with me." ”

"Anyway, Shuyue's ass is also quite upright, I just found out."