After resting in Feixian Manor for a day or two, he looked for flowers and drank wildly.

The two hit it off at first sight, smelling the same, after all, they had hugged Sister Yao and drank flower wine together in Yanyulou, and they had also experienced life and death together in the Purple Mist Forest, and they could almost be regarded as brothers who shared weal and woe and enjoyed happiness.

Being able to make such a friend as Hua Feihua in a place like Dongxu, where dragons and snakes are mixed, is not in vain for North Changqing.

During the chat, Bei Changqing learned that after he left the Purple Mist Forest that day, the old demon Huai came to the door again, and fortunately, Miss Mei used the plum blossom to shake off the old demon Huai.

When he was in the annex of the Purple Mist Forest that day, Bei Changqing doubted the identity of Miss Mei, and sure enough, listening to Hua Feihua, Miss Mei was not a descendant of the Mei family at all, but the reincarnation of Plum Blossom Niangniang.

It's a pity.

Although Plum Blossom Niangniang has been reincarnated, she has not awakened the memory of her previous life, so she doesn't know about Hua Feihua's life experience, and even when she took Hua Feihua, who was still a baby, out of the Purple Mist Forest with a touch of residual knowledge, she didn't know why.

This can make the flower not flower sad to death.

After returning from the Purple Mist Forest, I didn't sleep well, I didn't eat well, I didn't even drink wine, and my mind was full of my own life experience.

on this.

Bei Changqing can't help much, he himself is now a, how can he help Hua Feihua.

The two drank for three days and three nights, talked a lot, and didn't know how much they drank, until they were full of drinks, and Bei Changqing finally set foot on the road back to his master.

Originally, he planned to go with Qingjin, but the two of them were on the border of Qingzhou, and there was a good one on the road to take care of something, but the result was ...... was ruthlessly rejected by Qingjin.

Get.

Since people refused to walk with him, Bei Changqing didn't force it, and went on the road so lightly alone.

Speaking of which, Dongxu is really not close to the boundary of Qingzhou.

Even if a Yuanying monk doesn't eat, drink, or rest, and flies all the way to the sword and immortals, it will have to fly for more than ten days.

And that's not even counting the replenishment.

The flying of the sword consumes the true yuan, and the true yuan is gone, so you have to stop and breathe to replenish the true yuan, so it will take more than a month to fly to the Qingzhou territory.

Although the true yuan in Bei Changqing's body is endless, and if he runs all the way with his head stuffed, it shouldn't take long to fly to Qingzhou.

It's just that he's lazy.

It's just a matter of going back to the teacher's door.

It's not a blind date.

There's no need to be in a hurry.

That's it.

North Changqing while flying, while enjoying the scenery along the way, flying tired, just find a place to rest, by the way to see the local culture, taste the local special wine, occasionally you can see a lively, increase knowledge, open your eyes.

After almost two months, I finally returned to the Qingzhou boundary.

This can't help but make Bei Changqing feel a little emotional.

I feel that time really can't stand the toss, and it just passed before I knew it.

If you think about it, this trip has been out for more than a year.

Tossed in the gilded sea for months.

I tossed in that secret realm where there was no sun and moon, and no concept of time for half a year, wandering in Dongxu for a few months, and tossing for two months on the way back.

Boy......

Time flies, it feels like it happened yesterday.

......

In the twenty-four counties of Qingzhou, there are countless large and small cultivation sects, and there are countless families and mountains.

The Mingxiao Sect is one of the best sects in the Qingzhou realm.

Inherited since ancient times, with a long history and profound heritage, both resources and Taoism are second to none in Qingzhou.

There are many masters in the sect, there are many disciples, and each generation of disciples will produce a few famous sons of the heavens in Qingzhou, and this generation of disciples is no exception, and even better than previous generations.

For example, Senior Brother, Crane Zhan.

His parents are a pair of immortal couples in the realm of Megatron Qingzhou.

Perhaps it is precisely because of having such a pair of excellent parents that Crane Zhan was born with spiritual blood.

Yes.

Bloodline of the Spirit.

But all those who practice know that the better the spiritual root, the smoother the path to seek immortals, and those who have weaker spiritual roots, although they will not be unable to seek immortals, but this road will be extremely difficult, and they may not be able to conceive a golden pill in their lifetime.

If a person's spiritual roots are born with Dzogchen, then a kind of spiritual bloodline will be formed.

In other words, the Spirit Bloodline is superior to any Spirit Root.

Cultivation is not only more effective with half the effort, but at the same time, it is easier to give birth to creation.

People who are born with bloodline are also extraordinarily strong in the flesh.

Looking at the twenty-four counties in the Qingzhou territory, there are not many proud sons of heaven who have the bloodline of the spirit, it can be said that there are very few, and there is only one disciple with the bloodline of the spirit in the entire Mingxiao Sect, Hezhan.

Thanks to the bloodline of the spirit, Crane Zhan built the foundation of creation, and opened the Purple Mansion of Creation, even Jindan, Yuanying, and Yuanshen are all three-life creation, among the young people of this generation in the Qingzhou realm, Crane Zhan is definitely the pride of the sky in the true sense.

If you compete for the first day of Qingzhou, Hezhan is definitely a hot candidate.

At the same time, he is also one of the founders of Fengyun Pavilion.

As we all know, Fengyun Pavilion is the Tianjiao circle of the Qingzhou realm, and the members within it are all Tianjiao disciples of various sects, or immortal seedling disciples.

This is enough to show how powerful Hezhan's connections in the Qingzhou realm are, and they are definitely a response.

Someone once asserted that Crane Zhan would inevitably be like his parents in the future, and he would become the Immortal Creator, and might even surpass his parents.

Nine times out of ten in the future, he will also be the master of the Mingxiao Sect.

With his qualifications and connections, if he becomes the master of the Mingxiao Sect, it is not impossible for the Mingxiao Sect to become the number one sect in Qingzhou.

Of course.

In addition to the unique pride of heaven such as Hezhan in Mingxiao Sect, there are also Tianjiao such as Qianxue Fairy and Leng Ao Gongzi, who are famous in Qingzhou.

Needless to say, Qianxue Fairy naturally has a stunning face, I don't know how many young men are fascinated, she knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she is not only a recognized goddess in Qingzhou, but also a well-known talented woman.

At this moment.

Mingxiao Sect, in the mountains and forests behind the mountains, a small building.

A woman stands outside the gazebo, looking at the fish in the creek.

The woman was dressed in a long white dress, with three thousand strands of hair naturally hanging behind her, and a stunning face, like an ice carving, was so beautiful that people felt suffocated.

Her beauty is neither gorgeous nor charming, but the dust of beauty, the purity of beauty, and the holiness are like spotlessness, as if you can only watch from a distance and not blasphemy, look at her, you are consciously filthy, she is like the legendary fairy descending to earth, and this world is incompatible with the world.

Just standing quietly, as if in the clouds and fog, giving people a sense of etherealism.

Not someone else.

It was the Thousand Snow Fairy.

Her expression looked a little trance-like, and she looked at the fish in the river with a pair of beautiful eyes, as if she was a little distracted.

Qianxue Fairy has a soft heart, likes to be quiet, and in ordinary times, if she doesn't go out, she will practice quietly, if she is bored, or when she encounters a bottleneck, she will occasionally practice piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

However.

For more than a year, she has spent very little time cultivating, not because she doesn't want to, but because she can't calm down at all, even if she practices qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, sometimes she will wander.

It's not that she doesn't know the reason why she can't meditate, on the contrary, she knows it very well.

It's because of one person.

A man who made her fall in love at first sight, Bei Changqing.

For more than a year, in her mind, the scene of meeting with Bei Changqing often came to mind, such as at the Black Mountain Temple Fair, such as at Ling Jueding.

Since they separated at Ling Jue Ding, Thousand Snow Fairy had never seen Bei Changqing again, and later ...... She heard that the Northern Evergreen was in the gilded sea area, overpowering the clouds flying and the immeasurable sea that were known as the peerless double pride, and it was the bright moon on the sea, giving birth to the supreme golden pill of the bright moon, withstanding the catastrophe of creation, carrying the ancient heavenly might, sealing the ancient ruins, and saving many sects in the gilded sea area from fire and water, which can be called a hero.

After learning about this, Thousand Snow Fairy was very happy, and could even be said to be excited.

After all, the person she admires gave birth to the Supreme Golden Pill of Haoyue and became a great hero admired by everyone, how could she not be happy.

At that time, many people went to the gilded sea, and the Thousand Snow Fairy also followed, she wanted to see the man she admired with her own eyes, and she wanted to congratulate her in person.

It's just that...... When I came to the gilded sea, I didn't see North Changqing.

Where did it go?

Nobody knows.

Even the people of the Wuwei faction don't know.

She thought that Bei Changqing had just left beforehand, and it wouldn't be long before she returned to the Wuwei faction, so she could only wait, she could only worry.

She was embarrassed to go to the Wuwei faction to find out the news of Bei Changqing, so she let her good sister Nan leave.

No news for a day.

Two days...... Three days, one month, three months, five months...... For ten months, there has been no news of North Changqing.

Qianxue Fairy has never felt that time has been so slow, slow as years, she has never felt missing someone, it is so painful, the pain makes her lose her soul every day, open her eyes is missing, close her eyes or miss, when she cultivates, when she plays the piano, when she paints and paints, she misses...... Anything she does is missing.

can't see Bei Changqing, Qianxue Fairy can only think back to the time when she was with Bei Changqing.

Thinking about it, North Changqing was on the cliff of Montenegro, flicking his fingers to break the exquisite chess game.

Reading it, Bei Changqing is at the top of the Ling, painting the universe with the void, painting the natural vision, the painting of the divine thunder exploding, and the painting is full of color.

Even if she had not witnessed the heroism of Bei Changqing in the gilded sea, she had fantasized about it more than once.

The Thousand Snow Fairy didn't know what was wrong with her.

She was in pain.

I want to forget Bei Changqing even more, but no matter how she forgets it, she can't forget it, not only can't she forget it, but she ...... The more you forget, the more you miss, and the more you forget, the more painful it becomes.

Just a month ago.

She finally heard the news from Bei Changqing.

However, this news did not make the Thousand Snow Fairy happy, but ...... Very angry.

No!

It's not just about getting angry.

I was on the verge of a mental breakdown.

Thoughts have almost turned into resentment.

Heard.

Bei Changqing hugged and hugged the famous black widow in Dongxu in front of the public, kissed me and me, and admitted that he was a little white face raised by the black widow.

What makes Qianxue Fairy unacceptable the most is that it is rumored that Bei Changqing is still in the Yanyu Building of Black Wind City, hugging several kiln sisters left and right, drinking flower wine, drinking for several days, singing and dancing inside, happy and chic.