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Yun Qiyou has lived at the ends of the earth for eight years, and he still has a deep understanding of this remote island where birds don't, and he pulled Ye Xiaochuan to fly in the sky, and soon came to the top of the straight cliff in the southwest direction of the love than Jin Jianshi.

Out of absolute trust in Yun Qiyou, Ye Xiaochuan didn't ask her what she was doing with her to this place.

After walking on the top of the cliff for a while, Yun Qiyou slowly squatted down, reached out and gently wiped the dust and gravel on the rock under his feet, and slowly two lines of words appeared.

Ye Xiaochuan also squatted down, and when he took a closer look, the two lines of words deeply engraved on the rock were exactly that: Huangquan is blue, and Zimo is red dust.

Ye Xiaochuan's heart froze, and he said slowly: "Could it be that this is what the old man of Huangquan and the fairy of Yaochi left back then?"

Yun Qiyou nodded slightly.

The story of Huang Quan and Yaoqin, she had heard from Xuan Ying's mouth, and she didn't know much about the love between these two seniors before.

Now, after too many stories with Ye Xiaochuan's elf, I gradually understand the original state of mind of the two.

If you can be with your beloved, even if your life can only last from sunrise to sunset, you will die without regrets. Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou sat on both sides of the eight characters on the left and right, as if they had gone back to many, many years ago, when the Huangquan Fairy and the Yaoqin Fairy should also be sitting in the position of the two of them at this moment, watching the sunset, the ebb and flow of the tide, and carved the heart-wrenching one

Eight words.

Ye and Yun didn't speak for a long time, they liked this kind of quietness, and it seemed that in this silent silence, they felt the state of mind of the two predecessors, Huang Quan and Yaoqin.

The sunset gradually set, Yun Qiyou suddenly took out the demon suppression guqin from the Qiankun bag, Ye Xiaochuan almost took out the Huangquan Biluo flute, the two were stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

The sound of the piano and the sound of the flute sounded, and the two did not say a word, but at the moment they were performing the same repertoire at the same time, not the enthusiastic song of the young people they often sang with, but an ancient song.

The tune is tactful and lingering, as if there is endless sadness and nostalgia.

"There is no blade sword, the thought of cutting the dust, and the three lives and seven generations are constantly chopping.

Reincarnation is bitter, the face is far away, who is with you on the road to the end of the world.

The beauty has fallen, the flowers are gone, and I only wish to sleep with you.

Heaven is vast, red dust is noisy, what does immortality have to do with me?

A pot of wine, a sword, why is it so difficult?"

Yun Qiyou's singing voice is definitely not comparable to someone's crow-like broken gong voice, she rarely sings, every time it is so moving, as if it can touch the deepest part of everyone's soul.

The sunset on the sea is beautiful and brilliant, and at this moment the piano flute is singing and the song is tactful, showing the magnificence of the sea.

This ancient song, more than ten years ago near Langya Mountain, Yun Qiyou once played with Yun Yazi, but no matter how the two interpreted, the qin flute could never be harmonized.

However, at this moment, the harmony between the two is like a natural sound, and the tone of the piano flute is natural, without any flaws, just like mountains and flowing water, bosom friends play in pairs.

"A song of liver and intestines is broken, where to find a soulmate at the end of the world. This is read out softly without tears, everyone's eyes have moved from love than gold and stone, to the two young people sitting on the top of the cliff who play the piano and flute, at this moment they are like the most perfect pair of people in the world, the golden sunset, shining on the two of them, like a legend

The Golden Boy and the Jade Girl.

This tactful, lingering and even sad song, combined with the ancient poem of attachment to love and unwillingness to the world, makes people cry.

It makes people feel that these two people were born to be together, and they were born to be bosom friends and confidants.

It's a pity that the expression without tears is sad, and Feng Yi's expression is also very sad.

Why is the love road so bumpy?

Yun Qiyou's seven-trick exquisite heart has not yet found any way to cure it, and no one knows when the seal of the evil god will disappear, and when Yun Qiyou's heart disease will attack.

Baili Kite looked at the two people on the cliff, listening to the most beautiful sound echoing on the cape of the sky and sea, her expression was a little strange, her fingers seemed to be stirring the corners of her clothes unconsciously, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Everyone was quiet, including Wangcai in the late stages of ADHD.

They couldn't extricate themselves from the silence, and their mood changed quickly with the sound of the piano flute.

Until the sunset and the starry sky hangs for nine days, the sound of the piano stops and the sound of the flute stops.

When it was dark, Yun Qiyou led everyone to a valley in the center of the island, the valley was not large, there were several caves that had been carved out, and in the valley there were a few stone houses that still maintained their original appearance eroded by wind and frost, and some wooden houses were dilapidated.

It was too far away from Middle-earth, and there was no one on the island, so Yun Qiyou led everyone into the valley and came to one of the largest caves.

Once the old nest of the South China Sea immortals, the cave is intricate, in the most glorious time, it is said that there are more than 6,000 people living on this island, now things are not people, it has long been people to go to the empty building, once flashy, just like the huge waves on the ocean, gone forever.

Everyone didn't plan to go back to Middle-earth now, mainly because Ye Xiaochuan didn't dare to go back, once he returned to Cangyun, Yun Qiyou would know the news that her master Jingshui had passed away a year ago, and he hadn't figured out how to explain to Yun Qiyou.

The matter of cloud begging is only one of the reasons.

There is another reason, it is about Qin Fanzhen.

I promised to remove the corpse qi for this yin-yang-faced woman, and I tried twice when I was in the Black Forest, but I didn't find a good carrier, and then I didn't try.

Wan Yan Wuxian once secretly reminded himself that the blood soul essence could be used as a carrier to absorb corpse qi, but Ye Xiaochuan still hadn't figured out what other uses this blood soul essence had besides detoxifying and devouring the enemy's qi and blood.

It's different now, Feng Yi once said in the Nine Xuan Immortal Realm arsenal that the Blood Soul Essence is the thing of her evil god brother, and Feng Yi knows how to urge and control the Blood Soul Essence.

Therefore, Ye Xiaochuan planned to live at the ends of the earth for a period of time, and after completely removing and purifying the corpse qi on Qin Fanzhen's face, he would set off to return to Middle-earth.

It was very dark in the cave, Zuo Qiu habitually took out the Taixu Mirror from his arms, and immediately a white light shot out, illuminating the road ahead for everyone. Ye Xiaochuan opened his mouth, and finally swallowed it back, forget it, since she doesn't plan to return it to herself, then leave it to her, over the years, Ye Xiaochuan has been thinking about splitting the three mirrors of Taixu, Chaos, and Yin and Yang to three people to guard, and the Yin and Yang Mirror was given to Senior Sister Du Chun, and he has been thinking about giving one to the monk of the Six Rings or the monk of the Ring Color, the last guardian of the Tianchi Seal Key, and has no chance with Buddhism.

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