When I saw Qin Zhen again, she was already a slim girl, her skin was brighter than snow, her person was as light as a chrysanthemum, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, but her eyes showed a parting melancholy. Over the years, they have gathered less and left more, and Wei Qiqi's time in retreat and cultivation has become longer and longer, and it is not easy to see each other, and in the blink of an eye, they want to be separated.

They stood side by side at the eagle's beak rock, looking at the vast sea of clouds, Qin Zhen hugged his arm and said in a low voice: "Sometimes I think it's better not to grow up." ”

"Why do you think so?"

Qin Zhen leaned on his shoulder and thought thoughtfully, "At the beginning, when I first entered the master's sect, I could see each other almost every day, and later, I started to cultivate, Tiandu Peak, Kuji Spring, Boiling Spring, Yin Yang Ridge, Ghost Gate Yuan, Xianyun Peak, every few days, every few months, every few years, the more I grow up, the more I can't see you." I'm just worried that one day, you'll be gone without a word for ten or twenty years, Chinese New Year's Eve years......"

Wei Qiqi patted the back of her hand and said, "Once we embark on the path of cultivating immortals, it is impossible for us to get along like ordinary men and women. Absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, the vitality of the sun and the moon, although the life span has been extended, but the time that belongs to you has decreased, cultivating the exercises, sacrificing the flying sword, these take a lot of time, and it will take months and years, this is the price that must be paid, and it has nothing to do with whether you grow up or not. ”

"I know. Qin Zhen was sullen, "I only hate that I am not strong enough to accompany you to Chixia Valley." ”

"You don't have to underestimate yourself, Xin Laoqi's qualifications are above you, and he has not been able to condense into a sword seed so far, among the second-generation disciples, your progress is already extremely fast, and the head of the sect looks at you differently, and has passed on the Red Scale Sword to you, what are you worried about. ”

"I've always thought in my heart, don't be a burden to you, and walk side by side with my senior brother, but I still can't keep up with you...... Senior brother, you're walking too fast......"

Wei Qiqi was silent for a moment and said, "Yes, if you go too fast, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse." ”

A burst of sorrow and farewell welled up in his brows, Qin Zhen remembered the past, and sang the song he taught in a low voice, sad and lonely.

"Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green. The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain. The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered......"

"After watching a wonderful fireworks display, I accepted your unattached goodbye. Suddenly, I remembered the vows you had made, and I was bustling with you by the bustling Tamsui River. From now on, we will never see each other again, and your lying eyes are like fireworks, only for a short moment, for a moment......"

"That's the person I love day and night, how can I express it, will she accept me? Maybe I will never say that to her, I am destined to wander the world, how can I be concerned. Dreams are always out of reach......"

At the beginning, she was young and didn't understand the meaning of the song, but now she does. It was a parting song, a breakup song, a nostalgic song, which touched her mood at the moment and brought tears to her eyes.

"Let's go!" Wei Qiqi stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and took her away from Xianyun Peak, stopping all the way, walking all over the green mountains, walking through Tiandu Peak, Kuji Spring, Boiling Spring, Yin Yang Ridge, Ghost Gate Yuan, every place is full of memories.

Far away from Xianyun Peak, Qin Zhen's mood became cheerful, and she began to try to accept reality and seize every day now.

However, no matter how long the journey is, there is a day when he has to return, and he counts the time, and there is not much left, although he feels reluctant, Wei XVII still embarks on the way home.

Maybe it was an impulse, maybe it was to comfort her, but that night, without any warning, Wei Qiqi untied Qin Zhen's dress and hugged her into his arms. Qin Zhen was frightened and stiffened, but when his hand touched her young body, she slowly relaxed, her cheeks flushed, like drunkenness, and she was at his disposal, just like in those days in the past.

In retrospect, Qin Zhen felt that the night was too long, it was a love affair at first, but then it turned into torture, and when she left his arms exhausted, her fingers didn't bother to move, her mind was blank, and she immediately fell asleep.

After returning to Xianyun Peak, Qin Zhen became calm and calm, as if she had changed people, she carefully packed her bags for her senior brother, and on the day of departure, she sent him to the Lotus Terrace to meet the head of the family.

This time I went to Chixia Valley to discuss the sword, Xi Huzi, the head of the immortal capital, personally led the team, and the accompanying disciples were Li Shaoyu, Deng Yuantong, Liu Baizi, Wei Rongniang, Zhao Zongxuan, Sima Yang, Han Tuo, Wei Seventeen, a total of nine people, Xun Ye was still in the realm of life and death, Xi Huzi did not alarm him, and the immortal capital was temporarily in charge of Elder He Jingxian He.

The nine people took two cloud-pulling cars, disappeared into the vast sea of clouds, and headed all the way east, flying to Chixia Valley.

Every 17 years, the seven side branches of Liyang, Xuantong, Yuanrong, Shaoling, Yuxu, Pingyuan, and Xiandu gather in Chixia Valley to send disciples to catch and compare swords, and evaluate the order according to their merits. Li Shaoyu and the other eight disciples are already the strongest lineup that Xiandu can muster, if they lose, they can only be personally shot by the head of the family to turn the tide.

Since Xi Huzi took charge of the immortal capital, he has experienced three times of the Chixia Valley sword, and the order of the seat has deteriorated, but this time, Xi Huzi is confident.