Stygian pouted.

It seemed that he still underestimated Ye Qingchen's influence on their lord.

Since the last time the Lord threatened to see Ye Qingchen again, he was indeed at peace... One day.

God's special day!

Strictly speaking, probably not.

After that, the Venerable Lord really didn't mention Ye Qingchen, nor did he go to see her.

It's just that he locked himself up and didn't see anyone.

Like, sulking kid!

Originally, he also thought that the matter of sulking for a few days would pass, and in the future, Ye Qingchen or something, it would be a thing of the past.

Unexpectedly, after being bored for a few days, not only did he not forget Ye Qingchen, but on the contrary, his temper became more and more boring, and the air conditioner was bubbling out when he saw the sky, and he couldn't wait for the whole world to know that he was in a bad mood!

"Lord, he ... Sick!"

"Huh?" the subordinate widened. What illness can their god-like lord have?

"What disease?"

Stygian sneered.

What else could it be?

Lovesickness!

**

In the study

Fu Hanxiu sat behind the black wooden desk, his eyes motionless and looking ahead.

The doors and windows of the study were closed, and the room was dimly lit, and he was dressed in black, and he was in it, almost blending in with the darkness.

By the faint light, I can vaguely see that even if the man is sitting, his figure is also tall and tall, and the outline of the side face is resolute and stylish.

It's just that he seems to be in a bad mood at the moment, exuding a cold silence around him, and being in the same room with him is like falling into an ice cellar, depressed and cold.

In those eyes that are like dark night, there is a thick ink condensation, like a black hole that can swallow everything, dangerous and mysterious.

I don't know what he thought, a gentle light flashed under his eyes, like the figure of a meteor under the dark night.

The thin lips seemed to be almost invisible, and in an instant, it was like ice and snow melting.

For a person of his character, this is already the ultimate gentleness.

I don't know how long later, he suddenly got up, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place.

**

Outside the study, Stygian Wind was arranging tasks for his subordinates.

A figure suddenly appeared, and in the next moment, everyone fell to their knees, in unison.

"I've seen the Venerable Lord!"

Stygian Wind raised his head and looked at the Venerable Lord, whose face was as usual, and a look of suspicion crossed his eyes.

Lord, this is figured out?

Determined to forget Ye Qingchen?

That's great!

However, Fu Hanxiu's first words directly made the wind dumbfounded.

"Where is Ye Qingchen now?"

Stygian: "......"

"No, Lord, you said you wanted to... Stygian asked in a hurry. said that he would forget Ye Qingchen, and he would not get along with each other when he died of old age?

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Fu Hanxiu with a look.

Fu Hanxiu knew what Stygian Wind wanted to ask.

Through thinking during this time, he basically defined the previous words of never wanting to see Ye Qingchen again as bullshit.

That damn little goblin, who has provoked him for so many years, has seduced him countless times in his dreams, and in reality he still comes to tease him, and he must pay a price!

Stygian Wind almost gritted his teeth and said, "Lord, the trial of the Imperial Capital Academy is at the junction of the Stygian Mountain Range and the Heavenly Punishment Mountain Range, and Ye Qingchen also went to participate. ”

After speaking, Fu Hanxiu disappeared.

Looking at the void in front of him that seemed to have ripples and fluctuations, the corners of Stygian's mouth twitched vigorously.

"It's over, Lord ... It's planted!" was planted on a girl named Ye Qingchen, and it was still planted very miserably.

He seems to have been able to foresee the appearance of the lord incarnating as a wife and slave loyal dog...

I can't bear to look at it!

**

The sky is as blue as a wash, and the sun is shining brightly.

A towering mountain peak, like a giant sword, pointed straight into the sky.

Halfway up the mountain, the clouds are shrouded in mist, and the peaks under the clouds are covered with snow. Below, the emerald green color begins to appear, and at the bottom, there is a flourishing verdant landscape.

This mountain peak is the Flying Sword Peak, which is known as the extreme of Xuanzhou, which is ten thousand feet high, and no one has climbed to the top.

Flying Sword Peak is the result of the mutual uplift of the Stygian Mountain Range and the Heavenly Punishment Mountain Range, located in the center of the continent, with the Flying Sword Peak as the center, with a radius of thousands of miles, all of which are dangerous places!

Every day, there are more than how many adventurers from the four major dynasties step into it, seeking great fortune in the midst of danger.

In front of Sunset Cliff, several teams stopped and set up camp.

They were dressed in the iconic costumes of the Imperial Capital Academy, as if they were disciples of the Academy.

The trial team of the academy was divided into dozens of large teams, which entered the trial area from different entrances. Each large team consists of several small groups.

Ye Qingchen's group was arranged to enter the trial place from the entrance of the Sunset Cliff.

Starting from the academy, even if you take the fastest flying spirit beast, it will take a day to reach the place of trial.

At this moment, the sunset is sinking in the west, and a round of red sun slowly descends on the horizon in the distance, like a salted egg yolk like a sunset, exuding a soft light, and a wisp of cliff wind sends a cool breeze with the fragrance of grass and trees from the bottom of the cliff.

The heat of the daytime road subsided at this moment, giving people a sense of tranquility that the years had been quiet.

"It's beautiful!"

The 20 or so people who traveled with them looked into the distance, indulging in the infinite beauty of the sunset.

The sunset scenery of Sunset Cliff is famous, and at this moment, these disciples of the academy who came to the trial with a purpose in mind were all surprised to see this scene by accident.

"Everyone set up camp and rested, and tomorrow morning they will enter the trial in the Stygian Mountains. An elder who led the group commanded, and all the disciples scattered in all directions and set up camp to rest.

The sky had completely sunk.

The night in the dense forest, even in early summer, is still a little cool.

The dark blue and purple night sky is like a huge curtain, on which are dotted with stars, and a new moon is like a hook, hooked on the branches of the giant tree not far away.

The silver man is like a moat, cutting the night sky.

Ye Qingchen sat cross-legged on the clean and smooth stone on the edge of the cliff, looking up at the endless starry sky.

Parasitic mayflies in the heavens and the earth, a millet in the sea.

The world is vast, the world is vast, in such a quiet night, sitting in the open wilderness, looking up at the vastness of the universe, it is easy to make people feel small.

Everyone is just a drop in the ocean of the world.

How small.

The years go by, the past is gone, can we only live in the present and cherish the beauty of every moment?

Her thoughts couldn't help but put on her wings, flew through the boundless time and space, and returned to the land of the original mulberry in her life.

At this moment, I suddenly looked back.

There is no longer the paranoia of Yue is hometown Ming in his heart, and there is just an indifferent state of mind.

Whether it's Huaxia or Xuanzhou.

One is the past and the other is the present.

As for where the future is, she can't think of it, and she doesn't want to think about it.

Go with the flow and do your best.

She hopes to be a free person for the rest of her life.

After a long time, she slowly got up and slipped into her tent.

**

When the sun rises in the east, the team is ready to go.

Before leaving, the elders handed out a mirror-like token to each group.

The top of the token is rounded, with a round crystal set on the front and a rectangular wooden handle with rounded corners at the bottom.

"What is this, how does it look like a bronze mirror?" someone looked over and over, still confused.