The sun is shining, the grass is green, the mountain flowers are brilliant and sparkling.

This should have been a pleasant scene, but when he thought that this would become the next place for the woman to bury her bones, Bai Yu couldn't be happy.

"What a beautiful jasmine ......"

The girl's crisp singing voice came from the lake. Although he knew the ending, Bai Yu couldn't help but want to find out.

By the lake, a girl in a strong suit is washing her face in the clear lake water.

"Huh?"

The girl reached into the lake like lightning, and when she left the lake, there was already a white wriggling mass in her hand.

"Huh, what a beautiful white snake!" the girl got up. Bai Yu discovered that this girl was not Shen Xiangjun or Juan'er, but a character who had never appeared in reincarnation.

The girl pinched the white snake seven inches, looked carefully, and let the white snake's slender tail coil around Hao's wrist.

I saw that the white snake was more than a foot long, its fine scales had the texture of Lantian jade, and its eyes were as clear as agate. It was baring its tiny fangs, demonstrating and intimidating the girl.

The more the girl looks at it, the more she likes it.

"From today onwards, you will be my spiritual pet......! Let's call you Xiaobai!" the girl stuffed something into the mouth of the white snake, and the white snake immediately became sick.

"This mirage is a good thing! I touched it from the private collection of the Qingqiu Lord, so you can digest it well!"

The girl tucked the white snake into her sleeve, clapped her hands with satisfaction, and bounced away again.

"Fragrant and beautiful, full of branches, fragrant and sweet, everyone praises ......"

Looking at the girl's distant figure, Bai Yu groaned.

This phantom array, or dream, was created by the snake demon, and it is basically certain. That white snake should be a snake demon. But the question is, why did the basilisk do this? Was it just to share her memories?

Bai Yu was very curious about the Qingqiu Kingdom in the girl's mouth, and it was said that it was a divine kingdom established by the shape-shifting spirit beast, which was incomparably powerful, and the study of spells was no less than that of the Zhuxue Palace. But this kingdom of God is low-key, and the records of it in the ancient books of the Academy Palace are only a scale and a feather. Today, it is still unknown whether it exists or not.

As his thoughts flowed, he came to a dark wood.

The girl stood on top of a huge white python with an indifferent expression. In front of her, several men in black knelt down on one knee.

"Your Highness, the lord of the country invites you to go back, marry the young master, and succeed to the throne!"

"How many times have I said that I have no interest in the position of the lord of the country, and that coward is not worthy of me!"

The girl's tone was full of impatience, and the giant python under her feet also spat out a long snake letter, and a pair of scarlet vertical pupils stared at everyone.

"Then Your Highness, offended!"

"Down the mountain, I'll see who dares!" A clear groan came from far and near, and the long figure fell from the clouds. When the girl saw that figure, her cold face turned like a spring breeze and snow, and she became overjoyed.

And when Bai Yu saw the face clearly, he couldn't help but exclaim.

The one hundred and seventy-third sacrificial wine of Zhongzhou School Palace, Yue Qinghe!

In the Zhongzhou School Palace, there is a cloud incense hall, which is enshrined in the spiritual position and portrait of the sacrificial wine of the past dynasties. Bai Yu was too naughty when he was young, and was punished more than once for scrubbing a total of two hundred and eleven two spiritual positions. By the way, he also made a general note of the appearance of the previous sacrificial wines. The one who came here is definitely Yue Saijiu Qinghe, can't be wrong!

The Yue Qinghe he I saw with my own eyes was more radiant than in the portrait.

Yue Qinghe looked no more than thirty years old, dressed in white, standing with his hands tied, and a faint smile floating on his handsome face.

"Yue Xijiu, do you really want to meddle in the internal affairs of Qingqiu Country?" the man in black in the lead spoke

"Your sword, it's ready!" Yue Qinghe ignored them, turned around and threw out a beautiful sword light at the girl, "Give it a name!"

The girl grabbed the sword light. The light dissipated, and a somewhat delicate sword revealed its true face.

"This is made of Xiaobai's teeth, let's call it 'Xie Bai'!" The girl rubbed the sword, looking like she couldn't put it down. The white snake at her feet rolled its eyes in an extremely human way.

When Bai Yu saw the sword, he showed a look of disbelief. That sword is clearly the "Fenghua" he took from the Gengxin Palace! Could it be that this girl is ......

Yue Qinghe was happy when he saw the girl, and the smile between his eyebrows and eyes became stronger.

Several men in black exchanged glances. The leader knows that there is Zhongzhou sacrificial wine here, and he will not be able to please it today. He immediately stepped forward and arched his hand: "Today is just that a certain family will truthfully report to the lord of the country." When the lord of the country came to visit, he hoped that the sacrificial wine would not be lost. With that, he beckoned a few people to fly away.

It's just that neither Yue Qinghe nor the girl took his threat to heart. As soon as he turned around, the girl threw herself into Yue Qinghe's arms, her little head rubbing against his chest. Yue Qinghe smiled and stroked her hair and closed her eyes.

The white snake on the side turned his head, as if smiling.

"Yue Qinghe!" A girl in a wedding dress stood on top of the white snake, Xie Bai, as clear as autumn water.

The festive suona came to an abrupt end.

Yue Saijiu turned around, he held a red ribbon in his hand, and the other end of the ribbon was in the hand of a woman wearing a red hijab beside him.

"Fenghua-" Yue Qinghe didn't dare to look directly at the girl's scorching gaze.

"Give me an explanation. The eyes of all the guests were focused on the girl, but she didn't care about it at all, just stared at Yue Qinghe, and said word by word.

"You dignified Qingqiu Lord, why bother for me-"

"I went to be the lord of the bullshit country for you, and you now, because I am the lord of the country, you reject me. The white snake let out a roar, as if in agreement, and its cold eyes swept over everyone present.

"Humans and demons are different after all...... Moreover, there will be no heirs. Yue Qinghe glanced at the old man sitting on the main seat, it was his father. He couldn't tell the truth in public and gave his father a bad reputation for being domineering.

"Hahaha-" Fenghua seemed to hear the funniest thing in the world, and looked up and laughed wildly. The sound of unbridled laughter echoed in the sky and ringed in everyone's ears, but no one dared to say anything, including the stubborn old man on the main seat.

The power of the lord of the country, who dares to take the lead!

After a long time, Fenghua stopped laughing.

"Is that your reason? So you'd rather marry a short-lived mortal with no magic than marry me?"

From now on, I will abandon my position as the lord of the country and stay in Chaoqianshan forever. I want to see you regret it, I want to watch you get old and falter, I want to watch her die in your arms! I want to watch the bloodline of your Yue family gradually cut off!"

The brilliance flows, and the picture dissipates. This time, Bai Yu came to a tomb, looking at the size, it should be a tomb buried together. It was dark, and there were candles flickering in the wind in front of the grave.

The girl's face is still the same, but her green hair has become gorgeous hair. She sat cross-legged in front of the tombstone, silent. The grits on the tombstone have faded, and the handwriting has been destroyed by the wind and sun to blur, but through the candle flame, the two names can still be faintly seen.

One is Yue Qinghe, and the other is Liu Qianyun - not Fenghua.

"Xie Bai" was diagonally inserted in front of the tombstone, the white snake coiled on the hilt of the sword, the red pupils stared at the master, and the snake was swallowed.

"Xiaobai," Fenghua suddenly spoke, his voice no longer clear, only vicissitudes and exhaustion, "If you succeed in cultivation in the future, you will turn into a human form." Remember, don't get emotionally attached to humans. ”

"They are too thin and too affectionate. ”

The evening breeze suddenly rose, and the candle flame struggled for a while, and finally turned into a handful of green smoke. The night engulfed Fenghua's back, and she hung her head heavily.

The hoarse and mournful cry of the white snake followed the clouds and did not disperse for a long time.