Under the flowering trees full of kapok, a young man in a golden and black robe was thoughtful.

He always felt that something was missing from the flowers.

What's missing?

He couldn't tell.

He's been standing here, day and night.

I still haven't figured out where a strange and different emotion in my heart comes from.

After the last time he asked Yu Huan about his soul, he returned to his Miaohua Realm sullenly.

After returning to Miaohuajing, I didn't feel relieved at all. On the contrary, it was a little panicked.

After he saw such a bush of begonia flowers in Miaohuajing, he was in a very bad mood.

That clump of white flowers, like the child of Yu Fan, has a feeling of annoyance.

In a fit of rage, he plucked the clump of flowers.

After pulling it out, I watched the flowers fall on the lake, and I felt that something was wrong. He hurried again, shoved the flowers haphazardly into the big pit he had pulled up.

Then, he felt even more bored.

walked out of the Miaohua Realm and walked wildly.

I don't know why, I walked to Guiji Mountain.

Looking at the kapok all over the mountains here, his heart suddenly calmed down.

Standing here, looking at these red flowers, his heart swelled with strange feelings.

Standing here, this station, is a day and a night.

It's as if I've been standing here for a long, long time.

I heard that this is still a very good place, and it was the cave of the very powerful Chengxuan Tianzun in the past.

Such a place must be a blessed land!

He was stunned, not knowing what he remembered, and suddenly, he passed through such a sea of flowers.

After this sea of flowers, it is the road to Jishan Mountain.

The forest of kapok is at the intersection of Guiji Mountain.

After seeing so many times of kapok, it seems that there is nothing wrong with going up the mountain to see.

As soon as I walked through this sea of flowers, I suddenly heard the sound of wind and rain.

In a flash of lightning, the huge kapok on the flower tree fell in an instant.

The bare branches, in the rain, seem to be a lonely sword.

On the ground, patches of fiery red flowers fell. It's like a fiery red tapestry.

"Qing Ming, why are you here?" said an abrupt voice, as if coming from a distant void.

Standing in the sound of the rain, the drenched Qing Ming turned his head from his chaotic thoughts, looked in the direction of the sound source, and said with a smile: "I passed by here, and it happened to be raining, and I wanted to go into the mountain to avoid the rain." ”

The visitor looked at his black gold-woven robe, which was all wet. didn't break it, only smiled: "There is a hot spring on Guiji Mountain, just enough to go to the hot spring." ”

Qing Ming didn't speak, but glanced at the man in the green shirt in surprise.

Qinghua smiled: "Let's go, let's go to the hot springs!"

"Emperor, this—" Qing Ming hesitated.

He and Emperor Qinghua had only met a few times. For such a thing as soaking in hot springs, you still have to soak with someone you know well!

and Emperor Qinghua, it is true that he is not familiar with hot springs.

"What's wrong, don't you like hot springs?" Emperor Qinghua glanced at Qing Ming suspiciously.

"Nothing. Qing Ming adjusted his expression, and his tone was indifferent.

Looking at the entire Nine Heavens, it seems that no one can refuse the emperor and his old man!

If it weren't for the rumors I heard the day before yesterday, it was said that Emperor Qinghua had already determined the candidate for the emperor. Qing Ming felt that he was likely to think crookedly.

I forgot to use my own immortal power to dry my clothes. Qing Ming wore his wet clothes, and Emperor Qinghua went to Guiji Mountain side by side.

Emperor Qinghua has always been a person with a clear goal. He led the way in front.

Soon, we were in front of a hot spring pool.

The courtyard is very quaint. There are several evergreen trees planted in the yard, and the branches are luxuriant and the green color is compelling.

The hot spring in the courtyard is steaming. In the thick heat, Emperor Qinghua had already taken the lead and jumped into the hot spring pool.

Qinghua smiled lightly at him and said, "The water temperature is right!

Qing Ming was stunned when he heard this, revealing a somewhat embarrassed expression.

Qinghua was in the hot spring pool, laughing.

In the past, he promised that guy, but he never let others touch his hot spring pool. Except for himself, only Ruhuang has ever soaked in a hot spring here.

It's a good feeling to be the third person here!

In the laughter of Emperor Qinghua, Qing Ming entered the hot spring pool.

The temperature is perfect. He felt his limbs and bones warm. The irritability in my heart that came from nowhere disappeared in such warmth.

Suddenly, a wave of fatigue hit.

Qinghua looked at him and closed his eyes.

He waited for about a quarter of an hour in the hot spring pool, and then took out a black fan from his sleeve.

The fan bones of the fan, all blackened, exuded a cold light. At the bottom, there is also a small fan pendant, which seems to be made of some kind of wood.

Qinghua's face was slightly cold, and he began to shake the fan. After the fan is opened, you can see that on the fan surface, there is a picture of kapok open.

The kapok all over the mountains blooms wantonly and brilliantly. There is a hint of dark red in the bright red color. After a closer look, I found that it was a bright-eyed woman wearing dark red clothes. There was a smile on the woman's face. Her smile made the kapok behind her instantly fade.

As soon as the fan opened and closed, the boy in the hot spring pool slept even deeper.

Qinghua pursed her lips, and with her other hand, began to seal.

In just a few moments, the fan emitted a golden light. This golden light all ran after Qing Ming, submerged into his body, and entered his sea of consciousness.

After the kapok on the fan, like a forest of kapok after a heavy rain, lost its color, Qinghua put away the fan.

The boy in the hot spring pool is still asleep.

Sleeping, like a child.

Qinghua looked at him like this, and his gaze suddenly became distant.

If Chengxuan wakes up, then what about Ruhuang, isn't it, will he also wake up?

Now, it is the day when Ting Lan is on duty in the Snow Pavilion. Wouldn't that be inappropriate?

Qinghua fell into deep thought.

At this moment, in the distant Houtu Palace. The woman in white was coughing violently.

After coughing, the snow-white handkerchief was stained with a pool of blood.

She looked at the blood stains on the veil and sighed softly.

Still doesn't work?

Why, why is this happening?

If she could do it all over again, she would definitely do her best to protect Xiaoru!

She had been waiting for many years.

Over the years, she felt that she had always been, and her heart was like ashes.

Compared with Cheng Xuan, who died in the sea of vain, there is Xiao Ru who followed Cheng Xuan, and even, there is the Jade Emperor who died of illness - she is the one who survived.

These years of life have not made much sense.

Years of perseverance, at that moment, there was a slight collapse.