Whew~Whew~

A touch of shadow is like the light of the stars, and it is beautiful. With a wave of her gauze sleeves, the streamer leaked out, the barrier was broken, and she jumped away, leaving the heavenly palace and heading straight to the nether realm......

Now, she has finally broken through the catastrophe of assimilation, fused the spirit of all things, and cultivated the immortal true body, if ...... When he sees it, he will be surprised, he will be happy, and he will be ...... Will you remember?

"Well, of course......" she shook her head, her face full of disappointment and loneliness.

The fairy pine she passes through is stacked and green, green and dense, the flowers are uneven, the fairy is swirling, and the beauty is very quiet. She had no intention of sightseeing, and looked around just to find the place where she longed.

For a long time, it was expected, it fell, and the surrounding scenery was still the same.

"The butterflies are still dancing, the flowers are still blooming, the warblers are still singing, and I'm back, but ...... I won't see you again......" A soft breeze blew, smelling the drunken incense, her heart was tight, and her body was tingling.

"Sister Ying'er, you choose to come out at this hour!Look! Your old illness has flareed up again!" a green-clothed girl fell from the air in a hurry, nervously holding her shrinking body.

She is now known as Yingying, originally called Yingying, just because people close to her call her "Ying'er", and over time, she deliberately forgot the word and the ...... She felt sad when she remembered the word "绻".

"It's okay...... Only pay for the sins I owe......" Wanying smiled bitterly, her eyes sour.

"That'...... This time...... Didn't you say you wanted to get back what you lost, how could you ......?" The girl in green looked at her and was puzzled, what mistake would Sister Ying'er, who is so honest and kind on weekdays, make?

"The first acquaintance with a little anger and pity - I wish to turn into light dust and share this life......" Wanying no longer answered her, smelling the drunken fragrance and closing her eyes.

Drop a teardrop, send a lifetime of obsession......

Eight hundred years ago—

Yun Fusong "Rongdan Pavilion"

"Thou shalt not speak of your roots...... So...... Have you written it all down?!...... Your life is in you, the words have come to this, you and I can't let a third person know, I still have important things, if there is a chance in the future...... Goodbye......" a familiar middle-aged man's voice.

"Master...... Can you come up with a name for the apprentice? She said.

"I said a long time ago, your business is all ...... you," the man's voice fell, and the door opened. "Squeaky ......" is empty and crisp......

This is the master's entrustment when he leaves, and she thinks carefully in this Dan furnace.

At the beginning, she thought that she had no name, no surname, no parents, and she was born strangely and came confused. Later, as the years went by, she gradually knew and gradually panicked, and she ...... It is the primordial spirit that is born against the sky, both good and evil!

However, she was extremely lucky, and the day after she had cultivated the five senses, a man of God personally taught her every day, recognizing words, pronouncing words, virtue and righteousness, and magic...... This religion is 500 years......

Later, she began to know that she respected her grace, whether he recognized it or not, she also worshipped him as a master, and secretly missed him, like a master and a father......

Today was the second morning of the fifth month after Master's request, and as the first soft light of the morning shone in, she heard the footsteps that would come every seven days.

"Squeak...... Chirping...... Three days later, Dan Cheng, open the furnace, and clean it more carefully than before, don't let the dust stain the new medicine!" With a familiar young man's voice, those figures gradually shook in front of him. ”

"There are only three days left...... One, two, three...... 13. Today's ...... Could it be him?" she sighed, why hadn't the boy who could save her come yet!

Recently, the streamer of her "body" has become stronger, the smell has become heavier, the aura has surged, and she has condensed independently...... It's quite noisy...... It was time to be born! She was nervous and anxious.

When sighing humblely, a little fairy figure flickered in front of the "eyes", now the true yuan is not solid, the art of speculating only looks at a rough idea, and it is very rusty to smell the fairy energy emitted by his body, and she looks at it fixedly.

said that he was a little fairy, regardless of the rank of seniority, just because he looked like an immature boy who had not yet reached the weak crown.

At this moment, his heart was happy, his eyebrows were crooked, and he couldn't help but murmur when he thought of good things: "I wish to have the opportunity to live up to today's sunny ......."

"Haha, Senior Brother Zuo He, when is it not sunny for our Yun Fusong, the four seasons are like spring! Wipe the glass candlestick well, the first time you come to the Dan Pavilion, be careful!" Another young man shook his head and spoke, his ears were the sharpest, closest to the young man, he naturally heard it clearly, looking at his smug appearance, he couldn't help but feel funny and reminded him by the way.

"Zuo He...... It's Zuo He! He's coming! He's finally here!" Xuanying was overjoyed, and it was the twelve disciple Yuan Zhe who heard her speak.

She also knew that there were thirteen disciples in this Yunfu Song, in order: Zhengshan - Zichen - Zhengxi - Wuhuai - Morong - Zhisheng - Birth - Key Yuan - South China - Song Ze - Zhande - Yuan Zhe - Zuo He.

At the moment, their master Song Master Zun Yunqi went out to travel, and the affairs of Song were entrusted to the eldest disciple Zhengshan, this Zuo He really came first, no matter what...... Keep him!

"You still don't worry about my work?" the wiping has been completed, what are you blind about......" Before Zuo He's words fell, he felt a breeze blowing, and looked at it, the faint color was good-looking, and when he was stunned, the color entered his nose, and he only listened: "Ah and...... Bang dang!!"

“...... Ah...... "The candlestick fell to the ground, Zuo He mourned more than his heart died, looking at the sparse glass on the ground, dumbfounded, and at a loss......

"Zuo He! What do you mean by this? If you are dissatisfied with my position, it can be said that you have come to drop this rare object! If the master comes back...... How should I explain!" his senior brother Zhengshan heard the sound, immediately squatted down, picked up the fragments, and shook his head again and again: "It's over...... If iron and silver can be repaired, this colorful glass is ...... This is a gift from the Heavenly Palace!"

"I ...... I'm sorry, big brother, I'm ...... Very careful...... It was clearly put away just now......" Zuo He sweated anxiously, and he blamed the shaking of his hands caused by the sneezing......

"Come on, you're obviously distracted, I can hear it clearly, you're still humming......" Zhan De said, his back to him and he didn't look back, still dusting himself somewhere.

"What's the use of saying sorry?!Can you turn this glass back?!Who can use the immortal products we are waiting for?!?!If you can do it, restore it, I will spare you, if not, you can reflect and reflect here!!You are not allowed to go out without my order!" Zhengshan straightened up and cleared his throat, and continued: "If anyone wants to intercede with him, he will be punished for the same crime!" His eyebrows were heavy, his eyes rolled, and he looked around.

When the words landed, several senior brothers who were usually good friends with Zuo He wanted to argue, but they didn't dare to speak.

"Hmm...... It's okay to pack up, let's go, don't miss the appointed hour......" He inspected for a week and went out with his hands.

Zhengshan was about to do it, his face was cunning, and he was secretly happy: "Senior brother, junior brother, who let you take the lead in everything on weekdays, so that I was not less arranged by the master, this time it will be a small punishment, see if you are still conceited......

Seeing that none of the others who were still in place dared to say anything, they all cast the Flying Spell and soon disappeared...... She sighed, she made the colorful wind just now, and she was very conflicted in her heart, and she felt very sorry for him......

"Punishment will be punished!" Zuo He did not take this as a complaint, but turned to the idea that he had lost the opportunity today, and sighed listlessly and regretted it very much, and his mood fell to the extreme, so that he sobbed and blamed himself, so he was not sad......

Xuan Ying sensed that there was no one else in the pavilion, and this should be an opportunity to ask for help, but he was in such a low mood now......

"Hey............! Hey...... "She was afraid that he would leave after he calmed down, so she would pay him compensation in the future......

Zuo He was still immersed in his own sadness and did not feel anything unusual, and complained: "Hey, what are you sighing? I sigh that I missed a rare opportunity for hundreds of years! Obviously, it was put away...... That colorful wind......"

I sighed...... It's my life that won......" Wanying was entangled, but she did tell the truth.

"It's not too short to be ...... What?!Soon!......" Zuo He was shocked to realize that it was a tactful and melodious girl's voice, and he looked around but found no trace.

He held his breath and cast a soul-seeking technique. "Where are you, you come out!" he quickly wiped the corners of his eyes, stopped the moisture in his eyes, and followed the immortal method to test all corners of the pavilion.

"Immortal Monarch...... I...... Whining...... Woo woo......" Her choked voice was very tactful, and Zuo He's compassion suddenly rose, and he didn't stop walking: "That's it, life is great, don't cry, so how do I know the reason?"

"The immortal monarch is willing to hear the words of 'cheap body', although he has no regrets in death...... If I miss this time, I will really be doomed......" Wanying has never communicated with others, let alone said this word of survival, he is really as kind as the rumors, and he feels soft in his heart, and he is extremely grateful.

"You can say it carefully......" At this time, the thought of pity occupied his heart, and he was unwilling, so he took care of his own emotions and accepted the immortal arts.