Chapter 70: The winding path leads to the secluded place

Jiu Su paused in a daze, and said softly: "Qinglong Molybdenum, Qinglong Molybdenum is not one of the four major spiritual weapons, the sea of water, the place of the sea of water. As he said this, his eyes went dark, and he fell, and disappeared with the collapsing dream.

The cool breeze was blowing, the grass was green, Jiu Su's mind was confused for a while, and there was a shallow call in his ears, Jiu Su moved his numb hands, propping up his heavy eyelids, and the eyes were vast, in the fog, Jun Qian's face slowly appeared, his hair was scattered, his eyes were clear, but his pupils seemed to be of different colors, and there was a cyan flame-like flower between his eyebrows, which was really like burning slowly.

There is a white hair ball next to him, I think it is Xiao Xuan, Jiu Su's eyes are still blackened for a while, and there are all noisy sounds in his ears, it took a long time to see clearly, slowly propping himself up, and it was very quiet next to him, Xiao Xuan was lying on the ground and falling asleep, Jun Qian was not beside him, and the wasteland of Fangcai had also become a dense grassland, and there were running hares everywhere, as if everything before was an illusion.

"Susu, you're awake. Jun Qian's voice came from behind him, Jiu Su slowly turned around, only to see him holding fresh fruit in his hand, holding a bamboo joint, and coming quickly, his eyes were full of joy, "Su Su can be regarded as awake, so that he is worried." ”

Jiu Su took the bamboo in Jun Qian's hand, held it in his hand, lowered his eyes slightly, and said softly: "Youlao, where is this, I remember that we were in the wasteland under the mountain, how did we get here." ”

Jun Qian just smiled faintly when he heard this, sat down on the field, the jade fan suddenly opened, raised his eyes and looked ahead, and where his eyes could reach, it seemed to be connected to the blue sky. The jade fan in his hand suddenly opened, and the clear jasper reflected the faint eyes, as if it contained an intoxicating glow. Jun Qian smiled softly, opened his lips lightly, and said: "The wonder of the world, how can it be described in one sentence. Speaking of which, Su Su is better, just now Su Su is asleep, he has been sweating profusely and whispering, and he has never woken up after such a call, and now he is uncomfortable. ”

Jiu Su knew that he didn't want to say much, but he didn't ask, he turned his eyes to the bamboo in his hand, and the rippling water in it attracted Jiu Su's attention, and it seemed to be sparkling between the shakes, exuding a faint blue light, and he was very surprised, seeing this, Jiu Su frowned slightly, raised his eyes to look at Jun Qian, and asked softly: "What kind of water is this? Why does it shine." ”

When Jun Qian heard this, he turned his eyes to Jiu Su and smiled, revealing a row of delicate teeth, a pair of clear eyes that seemed to be blooming peach blossoms, and laughed in a low voice: "Su Su is not afraid, it is Xianlu." ”

Seeing the bright smile, Jiu Su twitched the corners of his eyes, looked away, and looked at the bamboo in his hand, although he knew that it was not a Laoshizi fairy dew, but he didn't speak, he raised his hand and drank it all, the clear breath instantly spread in his mouth, and the coolness slowly spread, only to feel that the numbness around his body slowly disappeared. Putting down the bamboo joint, he noticed the change in his mind, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, nodded and said softly: "Now I believe it, this water is fairy dew, then this fresh fruit is fairy fruit?"

Jun Qian shook the jade fan in his hand, smiled softly, raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly. Jiu Su wiped the fruit, opened his mouth and bit it, the bitter taste instantly filled his taste buds, Jiu Su frowned again and again, hurriedly spit out the fruit in his mouth, and said, "Phew! It's so bitter, it's too unpalatable." ”

"That fruit is not for eating," Jun Qian waved the jade fan in his hand, shrugged his shoulders slightly, shook his head and said softly, "It's just that when I look at the freshness, I pick it back to nourish my eyes." ”

Jiu Su held the bitter fruit, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he lowered his voice and said, "Since this fruit is not for eating, why didn't Jun Qian tell me in advance." ”

Jun Qian frowned as if he was very innocent, and said in a low voice: "Su Su didn't ask, and I didn't expect Su Su to eat it, isn't this reasonable?"

The corners of Jiu Su's eyes twitched, and he crushed the fruit in his hand with a fierce force, smiled coldly, and said in his heart, this guy is definitely deliberate, looking gentle and gentle, how can he be so black, glanced at the jade fan in Jun Qian's hand, and said in a low voice: "Such a big wind and fan fan, it is really so afraid of heat." ”

Jun Qian was stunned when he heard this, then smiled in a low voice, shook his head slightly, put away the jade fan, looked at Jiu Su's eyes that slowly turned dark purple, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, although this dark fruit is astringent, it is best to take it with that dragon spring water to clean up a small amount of cold poison, although the cold poison in Su Su's body is introduced into his body, but there is still a little residue in his body, and now he thinks that it has been completely removed.

The breeze is blowing, Zhaoxi walks slowly in the dense forest, shrouded in a faint mist, under his feet is a winding path paved with bluestone, the sound of insects chirping in his ears, the sun forms interesting spots of light on the ground through the lush branches and leaves, and he can't see it really from a distance, he always feels that the path seems to be endless, and he feels that at the end of this path is a wonderful place that cannot be described.

Zhaoxi lightly twisted a cherry blossom in her hand, she felt that this was the incarnation of Sister Xiao Su, and she would be able to give good luck, so she took it all the way, through the wasteland, through the shallow stream, and met a few brothers and sisters on the way, talking and laughing all the way, but she didn't feel bored, and now she stepped on this deep path, but she really felt lonely.

Stopped, sank his breath, sat down on the stone slab, leaned back against the tree trunk, looked at the little kingfisher that landed on his shoulder, and asked softly: "Kingfisher, where do you say Sister Xiao Su and them?

The kingfisher tilted her head to look at her, then chirped and then landed the feces on Zhaoxi's shoulder, flapped her wings and flew away. Zhaoxi shook his head helplessly, cleaned up the bird droppings on his body, and said softly: "Zhaoxi thought that Kingfisher you told Zhaoxi Sister Xiaosu something, but I didn't expect to ask again if it was convenient, obviously Zhaoxi hasn't agreed yet." ”

Zhao Xi exhaled slowly, put his chin on his knees, gently stroked the petals in his hand, thinking about all kinds of encounters in the Phantom Palace, it was really virtual and real, looked at the misty place in front of him, sighed, nodded and smiled: "Zhao Xi is the best, Zhao Xi must be the best! Zhao Xi must be the best little fairy." However, it seems that gods and immortals are separated, it's really a strange world, what kind of immortal is Zhaoxi going to do, melon seed fairy, it doesn't seem to be too loud, sunflower fairy? It seems to be a little awkward, what is it called, when you become an immortal envoy, you must go back to the flower field to show your sister, Zhaoxi is the best little sunflower, hehehe. ”

Zhaoxi was holding his chin and thinking about what he looked like when he was a fairy envoy, and a burst of bamboo flute suddenly sounded in his ears, which was very pleasant, and he recalled Zhaoxi's scattered thoughts when he landed, Zhaoxi woke up from his fantasy, wiped the saliva on his lips, and looked at the flute sound, as if he was ahead. Zhaoxi got up and patted the dust off his body, and followed the sound on the path.

Half a moment later, the path seemed to come to an end, the sound of the flute slowly dispersed with the breeze, and a bamboo house appeared in the mist.