Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Land of the North

In the blink of an eye, time flies.

The green mangs rise as before, after so many days, the shallow ones continue to rise upward, and the thick and solid ones sink down, faintly separating each other from a boundary.

Xiao Guangling closed his eyes and stared like an old monk sitting still, ignoring the changes in his ears, and just carefully feeling the operation and changes of the essence of the ancient peach tree.

These demonic powers were originally accumulated by the 10,000-year-old spirit peaches in Xuanyuan's tomb, and they were also invisibly mixed with their thoughts and perceptions.

As an outsider, although Xiao Guangling can operate freely, he still needs to be more clear about the true meaning if he wants to be more successful.

In a trance, he seemed to have entered a peach blossom forest, and the surrounding trees were all the same scene at the end of the year and the beginning of the year. In the distance, I saw an old man with crane hair sitting quietly drinking tea, and he didn't seem to notice his appearance.

He walked over with some doubts, and the old man didn't say a word, just closed his eyes and said nothing. After some time, the old man slowly asked, "Tea?"

"......" Xiao Guangling was subconsciously stunned for a moment when he heard this, and approached the tea case and glanced at it. The tea is flower tea, it looks like the soup is pure, and you can vaguely smell the fragrance of flowers, "Then I'll try it." ”

After hesitating for a moment, although he didn't know what place this was, someone invited him, he still respectfully picked up the teacup and took a sip.

The entrance of the flower tea is faintly fragrant, and it is indeed a good tea.

At this point, the two didn't say anything else, just quietly sipping tea, and occasionally the breeze was slowly pouring freely. Between the trance of heaven and earth, it seems that everything is as light and shallow as this spring breeze peach forest, and the tedious world has also disappeared.

When Xiao Guangling woke up, he saw a ball of green mangs in his left and right palms, his left hand was as shallow as snow, and his right hand was as thick as ink, each leading to the trend of yin and yang!

"I see, it's a small success. A secret thought appeared in his heart, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he looked left and right for a while, but he didn't see any figure.

He got up and walked out of the cave slowly, and when he walked out, he saw a snow-capped scene in front of him. A hundred or so little foxes frolicked in the snow, and even when he came out, no one paid a word.

In addition to this frolic, suddenly a little red fox sprang out of the fox group, and as soon as she ran in front of Xiao Guangling, she turned into a little girl in a puff of smoke in an instant.

Rao hadn't seen him for months, but Hongluan still didn't have a good impression of him, and when he saw him at this time, he asked head-on, "Yo, you mud dog really survived?"

"Thanks to Miss Hongluan. In a simple response, Xiao Guangling didn't care about this noisy girl, so he turned his head and looked at the foxes in the distance, then looked at the snow around him, and asked casually, "Where did my little white fox go?"

"Hmph! After surviving this summer, autumn and winter, more than half a year has passed, so you don't want to ask us where we took you? What happened along the way?" Hongluan seemed to be quite dissatisfied when he saw his plain and easy-going appearance.

This girl wished that Xiao Guangling would look foreign, and it was best to fall on the road, or be frightened when she saw this wilderness.

It's a pity that he didn't give her this reaction at the moment, he still looked at her indifferently, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

Xiao Guangling turned into a human form and was seven or eight feet tall, and the little girl Hongluan still had to look up at him now, and she was born with a little less suppressive power.

The two looked at each other like this for a long time, but in the end, this girl couldn't bear the pain in her neck, so she took the initiative to lower her head and said weakly, "She and Xiao Ling'er went to the front to explore the way." We don't have a road to go now. After leaving the ordinary city of Shang and Zhou, it is now considered to be a desolate place in Shuobei. ”

"What are you doing here?" Xiao Guangling asked casually, seeing that Hongluan was still rubbing her neck, he pulled her over directly, and pinched her twice, which scared the little girl so much.

But in the end, she is still kind-hearted, Hongluan has always been afraid that he will retaliate against her after he has the ability.

Now seeing his casual and natural words and deeds, this little girl's heart has softened a lot, and the anger in her words has also faded a lot, "The gods are initially decided, and the new Heavenly Court will divide many gods, and I am afraid that it will not be safe to continue to stay in Xuanyuan Tomb." So we plan to go back to where our ancestors lived. ”

"Qingqiu, since this is where the ancestors lived, why did you run out in the first place?" Xiao Guangling asked casually.

Unexpectedly, Hongluan glanced at him like an idiot, and said with disdain between his words, "What kind of brain are you? The land of Qingqiu has long been destroyed with the fall of Jianmu, do you think we are willing to run out and contaminate this worldly mud?"

"Really?" Rao was damaged by this girl, and Xiao Guangling didn't care, just glanced at the snow in the sky from a distance.

The time to refine the essence of the Spirit Peach Ancient Wood was far longer than expected, and more than half a year had passed just after meditating on luck. Now seeing this snowfall, there is a sense of loneliness in the vicissitudes of life.

He looked up at the snowflakes in the sky, and Hongluan happened to turn around and wanted to say something at this time, but when he turned his head, he saw his angular side face, and he couldn't help but feel a little girlish for a while.

"The surname is Xiao, are you really a little earth dog?"

"Well, it's just a useless earth dog. Xiao Guangling responded simply, and the words were frank, but the little girl always thought that he was perfunctory to her.

This spirit peach ancient wood has been entrenched in the Xuanyuan Tomb for thousands of years, and the aura that can be absorbed for a whole thousand years is so vast, how can it be easily absorbed by a little earth dog with mediocre qualifications and good for nothing?

The snow fell one after another, as if it was morning and dusk in the afternoon, and it had been raining for a long time.

Not all of these little fox demons led by Hongluan are dedicated to cultivation, and many of them have never opened the valley, and after making a fuss for a while, they returned to the carriage to rest.

The surrounding movement was much smaller, and Hongluan accompanied Xiao Guangling and was still standing in the falling snow, waiting for Ruan Hongling and the little white fox to come back.

In silence, he suddenly asked, "Little Hongluan, is there any difference between the blood oath you and I made that day and the spell that Little White Fox cast on me?"

"What are you asking me for? You have to ask Xiao Su?" replied angrily. This girl has always been very concerned about the blood oath.

"Xiao Su, why is her surname Su? Speaking of Ruan Hongling and your name, it is also a little strange, you don't seem to have a surname?" As if thinking of something, Xiao Guangling asked curiously.

Hongluan raised his eyebrows, and wanted to throw him a roll of his eyes, but when he looked back, he didn't look like he was cheating, and explained angrily, "Xiao Su used to go to Yousu in Qingqiu, and we don't know how old we are." Besides, the surnames of the fox clan are all given, and I have never entered the world, who can give me a surname?"

"Then you will follow my surname in the future, and you will be called Xiao Hongluan in the future, okay?"

"Get out of the way!"