Su Qin said to Zhou Dingyun, from the moment I let you go, I knew that you would come back.

But Su Qin didn't know when Zhou Dingyun would come back.

But he was willing to wait, perhaps because he was not sure about Zhou Dingyun, or because of his nostalgia and dependence on that residence, his cultivation, and his attachment to someone.

It's been half a year.

In the past six months, Su Qin was not in a hurry to cultivate the fourth part of the "Great Pali", but continued to cultivate the first three of the body quenching, easy tendons, and bone forgings to strengthen the physique of the physical body, and continued to refine the subtle elements of the red flame fruit in the body.

The ascension of the Su Qin realm is very obvious, and the first three articles have also achieved great success.

In his spare time, Su Qin also trains archery at the practice range.

The part that can shoot more than 10 arrows is also the result of six months of hard training.

After killing Zhou Dingyun, Su Qin no longer had any reason to stay in Pingyang Town, and some inexplicable losses fell in his heart.

Su Qin returned to her residence and stood at the door, looking at the peach tree not far from her, losing her eyes and not wanting to leave for a long time.

The clouds cleared, the moon was as bright as water, and the peach blossoms were falling one by one, just like that night two years ago, but the Iraqis were not there.

Su Qin recalled a poem he had read. Last year, in this door, the peach blossoms reflected red, and the faces of people did not know where to go, and the peach blossoms were still laughing in the spring breeze.

When Su Qin was a teenager, he didn't know much about the artistic conception of these four verses.

Now, Su Qin is 19 years old, his youthful face is gradually disappearing, and he finally realizes that this kind of thing is different from the loss of loss.

Su Qin will never forget that night, when he was most depressed, confused, and helpless, a woman stood on a peach blossom and took him to practice.

Su Qin smiled, stretched out her hands, and slowly closed the door of her residence.

The closed door not only locked the residence, but also Su Qin's precious memory.

It is only when I meet that person again that the door of memory opens.

Su Qin was looking forward to that day.

After a long time, the night was getting dark, Su Qin took a deep breath, his eyes returned to Qingming, took out a map of animal skin from his chest, carefully distinguished, and walked in the direction of the meteor.

Behind him, a ray of light pierced the mist.

The rising sun.

A new day begins.

......

In the southwest of Dazhou, there is a very famous area nearby.

It is foggy all year round, and from a distance, it seems to be wrapped in countless dark clouds, fluttering dust, not like the world.

People with good stuff will break down doors and want to find out. Soon they will return to where they came.

Over time, the nearby villagers also realized that this was the place where fairies lived and that mortals could not approach it.

Every year, in the fog, there will be a few days when you can faintly see a mountain, towering clouds, a towering atmosphere.

At this time, nearby villagers will kneel in the direction of the mountain and pray for a smooth weather and good health this year.

On this day, a green-shirted scholar came here.

It would be inaccurate to say that he is a scholar.

The man looked beautiful, but with a long knife at his waist and a large bloody bow on his shoulder, the outfit was completely different.

This green-shirted scholar is none other than Su Qin, Pingyang Town.

Ji Yaoxue guessed correctly, Su Qin really wanted to worship this illusory mountain.

On the one hand, the peaks in the sky looked mysterious in Ji Yao's eyes, there must be something unusual.

On the other hand, the Void Mountain was the closest to the Salt Country, and if something was to be born, Su Qin could also rush back as soon as possible.

Only on the map, the peak of the void is marked with a general location, Su Qin came here, in the fog, but he couldn't find the peak of the void.

Su Qin walked for a day, and returned to his place several times without a clue.

In this fog, the line of sight was blocked, and the visibility was very low, with Su Qin's eyesight, he could only see 10 meters away.

It seems to be a labyrinth, wandering in the fog but unable to find an exit.

"Weird"

Su Qin returned to his place, looked at the fog not far in front of him, frowned, and pondered.

Ji Yaoxue once said to him that if you want to visit this illusory mountain, it will be much more difficult than other patriarchs, not only to see if a person has a spiritual root, a spiritual root, but also people at other levels, and even many high-level cultivators cannot access it.

However, this is also the ethereal peak that attracts Su Qin.

If, like Bixia Palace, recruiting disciples only sees the quality of spiritual grace, this kind of patriarchal door would not be surprising in Su Qin's eyes.

"To visit this illusory mountain, it seems to take a lot of effort. ”

Su Qin vaguely guessed that the fog in front of him might be the first time he had entered an illusory mountain.

If this level cannot be passed, I am afraid that even the real illusory peak will not be visible, let alone worship into the door of patriarchy.

Seeing that it was getting late, Su Qin planned to find a place to rest for the night, find a way to break this situation, and make a plan in the morning.

This fog is sure to be famous in front of us, and a hard break is certainly not like that.

Not far from here is a small village where a woman is preparing dinner, a strong man is coming home with firewood, a hunter is coming home with his prey, two old men are squatting at the mouth of the village and playing with a plank in front of him, and the children are chasing and fighting in the village.

A joyous scene.

Seeing this scene, Su Qin felt warm, smiled, and quickly walked to the village.

"Old man, in Xia Suqin and Yanguo, there is no place to live tonight, I don't know if I can stay here for one night. Su Qin walked to the entrance of the village, looked at the two old men playing the game, bowed, and asked.

As if the two old men hadn't heard of it, they seemed to be immersed in the game and couldn't be distracted.

Su Qin coughed lightly and asked again.

The two old men still did not speak, each holding a chess piece, staring intently at the chessboard, occasionally dropping a son, with a solemn expression.

Su Qin was a little embarrassed.

The two old men did not respond, and Su Qin walked into the village rashly, looking a little impolite.

Su Qin smiled, turned around and left.

With his ability, with heaven as a cover and the ground as his shop, he can spend the night anywhere.

The reason why I wanted to borrow money from this village was because in this village, Su Qin felt the fireworks that he hadn't seen for a long time, and it was very warm.

When Su Qin was about to leave, his eyes accidentally fell on the chessboard of the two old men, and gradually condensed.

This game is very powerful, both sides are in a glue state, and every time a son, a small mistake, he loses all the games.

Su Qinxin didn't want to have anything to do with his left and right hands, so after watching chess, he went to watch the game.

Some book lovers ask, is it a contradiction to wait for someone, like that night of a year and a half, how does the next chapter become two years later? A book friend asked: How did Su Qin know that Zhou Dingyun would come? This article explains this several times. You have an enemy that will be retaliated against by Jerken. Do you think he will come to take revenge? Su Qin knew that Zhou Dingyun would come back, but he didn't know the specific time, so the first wait was half a year.