Thousands of years have passed in an instant, and all the past has fallen into the clouds.

When I came back to my hometown, everything would be different.

can't resist, can't reach the vicissitudes of life.

In the clouds in the sky, how many melancholy guests have returned.

There are clouds in the sky, and Xiaoqing is on the clouds.

Together with Xiaoqing, there is another person in the sky and clouds, he is Ouyang Bosheng, the descendant of the fast martial arts.

He saw the hilt of the sword, but the delicate and elegant sword of the sword body was on his back.

The sword with red body and the sword of honesty and nobility was worn on his waist with light.

The sword body is green, and the mighty sword Xiao practiced and taught him to enter the clouds.

Xiaoqing on the clouds is the body of Qingluan, and Ouyang Bosheng in the clouds flies with the sword.

Xiaoqing: "The peach blossom forest under the clouds is gone, will there be any wine among the rocks?"

Thousands of years ago, there was a peach blossom forest here, and Xiaoqing secretly drank the peach blossom brew of a woman in Tsing Yi in the peach blossom forest, and then was plucked off the Xuanyu imperial feather on the top of his head by a man in white.

Recalling a thousand years ago, but it was like yesterday, but things were not people, Xiaoqing couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Ouyang Bosheng: "The person I want to guard, he is under this cloud?"

Xiaoqing: "I made a kowtow contract with Xiao Qi, and I can feel that he is in the Great Wilderness." ”

Ouyang Bosheng: "What is that fluttering red?"

The red peach blossoms floated among the rocks, and the birds worshipped in the red peach blossoms, and the colorful clouds floated in the sky.

"This ...... This is...... Bird Emperor Feather. ”

Xiao Qing said and flew towards the colorful clouds, followed by Ouyang Bosheng's imperial sword.

The colorful clouds shone on his body, and a golden feather slowly floated towards Xiaoqing, and the golden feather escaped into the top of Xiaoqing's head.

Accompanied by colorful brilliance, Xiaoqing turned into a young man with Xiao Xiao Susu.

The peach blossoms are fragrant, and a pot of peach blossom brew wafts from the red peach blossoms.

Xiao Qingwan smiled, "A thousand years ago, I drank this pot of peach blossom brew. ”

Xiaoqing took a sip of peach blossom wine, "A pot of fine wine, a thousand years." ”

"The aroma of wine is still there, and the peach blossom wine that has been treasured for thousands of years. ”

The red peach blossoms gradually fell, and a picture scroll floated up, and Ouyang Bosheng reached out to take the picture scroll.

Slowly unfold the scroll, and inside is a palace. In the palace there are pillars of tears, everlasting lamps, terracotta figurines, flames, and three different coffins, a sarcophagus, a hardwood humanoid coffin, and a golden humanoid coffin.

"It's Xiao Qi. Xiaoqing pointed to a person on the scroll and said.

There is a person holding a guqin in his arms on the picture scroll, which is Mu Xiaoqi.

"It's her, it's her ...... a thousand years ago," said a woman Xiaoqing pointed to.

Ouyang Bosheng: "This Dao Master who is carrying the King Wen Money Sword is thinking that he is the successor of the Heavenly Master's Dao. ”

The breeze blew gently, the scroll in his hand flew up, and a huge palace slowly appeared.

The Great Wilderness Palace, this palace is the Great Wilderness Palace.

The people in the scroll disappeared, and three people appeared in the Great Wilderness Palace.

"Little Seven. ”

Mu Xiaoqi raised his head, but saw a young man who was Xiao Xiao and solemn suddenly appeared in front of him, so he asked, "Are you?"

Xiaoqing: "I'm Xiaoqing, I found the Xuanyu Emperor, and I returned to my human body."

"The one I want to protect, I've finally found you. ”

followed the sound but saw no one, and after a while, a person slowly appeared, this person was Ouyang Bosheng, the successor of the fast martial arts, he was the wind of the whirling dance, and his fate was to guard.

"Vulcan. ”

Seeing that Ouyang Bosheng still called himself the God of Fire, Mu Xiaoqi opened his mouth and said, "I remember something, my name is Jinghua. ”

"From now on, you will call me Jinghua. ”

Taomu Daoren sighed lightly, "Now that the Demon Emperor has returned, we still need to gather the exquisite broken jade as soon as possible." ”

"I don't know what the phoenix means, but you must be the one who can die. ”

"Huh...... Phoenix Nirvana?"

"I just want to be with Tang Wan. ”

Jinghua glanced at the blank picture scroll on the ground, he gently stroked the guqin, and then reached out to hold Tang Wan's hand.

She's around, but she's just a person in a painting.

She's not her, he knows all of this, he understands all of this.

But if there was no Tang Wan by his side, he would have gone crazy......

It's too bitter to miss someone......