In between the wars, a short period of tranquility is the most rare. Tang Qingshan's Yin God floated in mid-air, watching the defenders of Pinglan Fort suffer heavy casualties, and his soul began to dissipate continuously.

Knowing that he shouldn't have too strong mood swings now, he just can't control the situation in front of him. If he could, he would like to defend the city with everyone.

Tang Qingshan was about to fly to the Yuyong River, he wanted to see what the gray-robed old man looked like. In the blink of an eye, Tang Qingshan disappeared into the sky above Pinglan Castle.

Seeing the clarity restored again, Tang Qingshan looked around nervously. When he saw his surroundings clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned!

This is...

Duckbill Peak!

Ding Jirou didn't know when he had appeared behind him. Tang Qingshan turned around and wanted to find the figure of the deceased, but unfortunately he bumped into the embroidered fairy. Fortunately, Tang Qingshan was just a remnant soul, otherwise he wouldn't have hit a sturdy soul this time? Hurriedly taking a few steps back, Tang Qingshan stood aside with a restrained appearance. The embroidered fairy raised her gauze sleeves lightly, covered her mouth and smiled.

"Tang Gongzi, now that you are just a ghost forced out of your body, please don't be too restrained. ”

Hearing that the fairy didn't blame himself, Tang Qingshan let out a sigh.

Unexpectedly, I actually came to the duckbill peak! After a few months, I came to the peak again. The scenery of this small world is still beautiful.

Although it was a wandering spirit, he still did not forget the etiquette that should be there, and Tang Qingshan bowed down to give a salute.

"It's abrupt. Why I'm here, I don't know if the fairy can tell me a thing or two. ”

If it is said that in Tang Qingshan's world, there is a person who can use such an amazing method. That must be the embroidery fairy in front of you!

"Farewell on the same day, months in a hurry. Childe is having a hard time, isn't he?"

Tang Qingshan was slightly stunned, he had thought of many answers. But I never thought that this fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world can still care about herself.

There was a bit of a pause for a while.

The embroidered fairy led Tang Qingshan to the platform outside the peak. Stretch out your hand and make a move, and the flowers will bloom all over the peak. The golden light is unusual. Tang Qingshan's soul that was about to collapse gradually stabilized under the light of the rising flowers.

Seeing that his remnant soul, which was already about to be shattered, became more and more stable as a substance, Tang Qingshan looked at Ding Jirou in shock.

"The Rising Flower is a rare wonder in this human world, and now your soul and soul have been forced out of your body for some unknown reason. If you wander around at will, I'm afraid that your life will not be guaranteed! Let's live here first, and wait for me to find out the reason, and think of this remedy for you. ”

Although accompanied by beautiful women, the beautiful scenery of the good day makes people forget to return. But he was not blessed. First, because Tang Qingshan respected the fairy in front of him in his heart, people had a great grace to save their lives, how could they dare to think wrongly.

Moreover, if he is contemptuous of his savior, he is ashamed of the sage truth that his grandfather has taught him for so many years.

After thinking about it for a while, Tang Qingshan gently stopped Ding Jirou. 1510 told her all about what happened recently.

"Actually, according to my calculations. The first time Childe experienced the catastrophe of life and death, it should have been before the big brother Ye you said disappeared. ”

Tang Qingshan didn't know why, Ding Jirou looked at him and looked at him in confusion and said slowly.

"To tell you the truth, I left a ban on the porcelain bottle of the secret medicine refined by the recovering flower that I gave to my son. Actually, it's not a ban, in my opinion, you only think about it when your life is in danger. I set up a little spell just in case. ”

Although Ding Jirou said it very vaguely, Tang Qingshan still heard the voice. Just as he was about to ask, Fairy Ding shook his head slightly.

"If you want to ask, I won't tell. Childe is destined to be extraordinary in the future, and the journey is arduous, so please don't slack off on the road of cultivation. ”

As soon as Tang Qingshan heard this, he thought about it carefully and said no more.

"Childe, please give birth to Wen Yang here, your soul is a soul, only if the soul is strong, can you return to the body. I'll take the time to resolve your current situation. In the meantime, you have peace of mind to endure here. ”

She wouldn't give Tang Qingshan another chance to speak, and explained everything, Ding Jirou flew back to the cabin. Tang Qingshan looked at the fairy's distant back and sighed helplessly. Da Man and Xiao Man didn't know where they had gone, and Qingluan was not there, sitting alone among the pick-up flowers.

The young man was bored, admiring the clouds beyond the peak. Suddenly, he realized that it was a man who had been here for a thousand years. Perhaps, it will be a terrible thing!

Thousands of years of time, for mortals, are almost eternal loneliness. How did Fairy Nading survive...

Ye Liuyun was still cultivating, and the cyan light was unwilling to dissipate for a long time. If Zhao Beihong can also enter the Hanhai Library. He wouldn't believe what he was seeing!

Ye Liuyun has gone through Tang Qingshan's childhood and youth, and he has had an epiphany again! But his literary courage has already begun to be condensed again?

Don't say that there is anyone who can do it, even if it does, double the book and sea of literature, the hardships on the road of cultivation are more than twice as difficult as those of the same generation?

No one told Ye Liuyun what he should do. He relied only on instinct, only on his heart. After sitting in the Hanhai Shuzuka for decades, Ye Liuyun was finally full of restraint, and his body was full of mighty energy.

Slowly stand up and gently shake the folding fan. Ye Liuyun volleyed a little into the air, and the light cluster in front of him flew into his spiritual platform. Slowly closed his eyes, and after only a few moments, he slowly opened them.

This is a memory of the future! It tells the story of him and Tang Qingshan in Pinglan Castle. After a word of disagreement, they parted ways, and the heavens were separated, and there was no intersection again.

He is no longer the playful and childish Ye Liuyun, this future, or this dream is just a joke.

Without much thought, he reached out to summon the second halo in the middle. The second halo was a little interesting, and with Ye Liuyun's intuition, he could clearly perceive that this was another secret realm.

There is also a secret realm in the secret realm, which is simply incredible! Slowly pacing in it, looking at the beautiful landscape. The young scholar was at ease.

After a while, I came to a lake. Two adjoining courtyards are built next to each other on the shores of the lake. A pair of immature Mengtong children were playing by the lake, and he and Brother Tang were dancing with hoes in the field and sweating like rain. Ido sat in the courtyard with a beautiful woman weaving straw sandals.

Even if he had another epiphany, Ye Liuyun's face couldn't help but be full of red light. It seems that the two have each found their sweethearts and chosen a secret place. Escape from the world, ready to spend the rest of your life in peace.

Although the dream is good, it is the so-called extreme of things must be reversed. Just watching for a moment, Ye Liuyun turned around and strode away.

This may be the beautiful softness in his heart, but whether it is himself or Brother Tang. Both of them are not timid people, and in their lifetimes, Ye Liuyun hopes to help more people who are suffering through their own efforts.

It didn't take long for the foreground to change again. He returned to the empty darkness. There was only one last spiritual light left in front of him, and he sighed slightly. This last ray of light is certainly not simple!

It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided. Raising his hand and tapping it, the third halo of light slowly flew towards Ye Liuyun. The bookseller was in high spirits, and strode forward, colliding with the light.