The first rays of the morning light illuminated the studio, and Bailidu was shocked to realize that he had stood here all night. Taking a deep breath, his eyes looked at the figures in the portrait with a stupid look, and his eyes were a little uncontrollably moist. For a long time, or for a long time, it seems to him to be a luxury...

The willow trees of Wutai Mountain are colorful, with a little greenery, and the warm spring breeze has a little chill, and it seems that they are still in love with the cold that has not faded in winter. The warm sun shines on the earth, and the soft earth exudes a fresh, moist scent.

Wutai Mountain is a place where the wind and the earth meet. Hu Qian walked among the mountains and wilderness, but his face was full of grief and sorrow. Suddenly, he stopped, there was a fairy aura here, and he poked his divine sense around.

After a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be a little immortal cultivating here. He really doesn't want to deal with others, maybe he is used to being alone, and he has been like this for tens of thousands of years.

I didn't want to pay attention to that little fairy, but I suddenly remembered that some time ago, that Qilin had said that the previous mount of the Xuannu was pressed by Yan Jun under Wutai Mountain, could it be her?

Hu Qian's guess is right, that wisp of fairy energy is indeed Feng'er's, this day Feng'er was bored and stared at the stone wall in a daze after cultivating, she has been here for so long, she still can't understand why her heartfelt protector is imprisoned, while the Qilin who loves to cause trouble can be at ease;

She still couldn't understand why Her Highness Yan Jun had accompanied her master for tens of thousands of years, and why her master would bear to leave with Bailidu, leaving His Highness alone to secretly feel sad; His Highness was such an excellent god on the throne, why couldn't the master see it? If it was her, she would be willing to accompany His Highness through every morning and dusk!

"Another nymphomaniac little fairy..."The cool voice revealed a faint sarcasm, and Hu Qian appeared in the stone room.

"Shallow Prince!" Feng'er was taken aback when she saw the comer, she knew this person, the master had done it with him before, and it seemed that the master had not taken advantage of it, and then I heard the master say that this person was the only god who was not in the Six Realms, and he didn't know his origin, it was said that he was not affected by the Six Realms Monument, even if he violated the laws of heaven and earth, he would not be struck by lightning, but how could he come here?

"Yo, do you know this son?" Hu Qian's lips hung up with a hint of yin and yang weird smile, "However, you must not be a nymphomaniac, I am not interested in a little fairy like you." Actually, I don't like you little fairies, I obviously like it, but don't say it, you wait for others to find out, haha, the cucumber dishes are cold, an excellent man like Qin Zimo, you have to take the initiative to attack!"

Hu Qian waved his sleeves, a chair appeared in the stone room, he sat up calmly, fanned the fan in his hand, and continued slowly, "Actually, Qin Zimo locked you up here for your good, the world is so chaotic, you are so impulsive, once you violate the rules of heaven and are struck by lightning, he is also distressed, you must know how to understand a man's heart!"

Feng'er listened to Hu Qian's words, her face was a little feverish, and she said in her mouth, "Young Master Qian, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Hu Qian got up and put away the fan, and the chair under him disappeared, and walked out slowly, "My biggest advantage is that I never talk nonsense, Zimo once said that if the Xuannu agrees to be his queen, he will also make you a concubine for the sake of the Xuannu's face, Fire Phoenix, there are some things to fight for yourself." The reason why I came here is because I owe Xuannu a favor, this is my letter incense, and if you want to go out, you can find me. ”

Feng'er looked at the place where Hu Qian disappeared, her eyes were a little confused, she looked down at the letter incense in her hand, she couldn't understand why this shallow son said these words to her, she didn't seem to have any use value for him;

Perhaps, as he said, he owes his master a favor. Could it be that His Royal Highness Yan Jun really said that he wanted to accept her as a concubine? Feng'er held Xinxiang tightly, her heart beat a little faster, and her eyes were full of excitement.

So is it that the master promised to be the queen of His Royal Highness Yan Jun, and she can also become a princess, and accompany His Highness every day! At the beginning, the master was just a little fairy, and His Royal Highness Yan Jun didn't do anything to her, and later the master was diligent in cultivation and finally became a god, so that she could be side by side with His Highness, so could she also be diligent in cultivation so that she could be side by side with His Highness in the future?

Hu Qian didn't actually leave, he just hid his figure and looked at the fire phoenix in the dark, in fact, he didn't have any purpose, he just wanted to add a little trouble to Qin Zimo and add a little blockage. However, this little fairy may still have a little bit of value for him. Watching the Fire Phoenix continue to cultivate, he stayed for a while and left.

Walking in the Wutai Mountain, Hu Qian had no intention of lingering on the beautiful scenery here, walking to a waterhole, looking at the reflection in the water, he didn't dare to look at this face, because seeing it made him think of Mo Ling, the Mo Ling who died in his hands...

At the end of the Lechuan River, there is an endless palace, this is the only place where there is sunshine in the underworld, Xiao Xuan sat quietly by the Biluo Spring in a daze, she has been here for more than three months, every day in addition to soaking in the spring water is to practice swords, but rarely see Zimo. Not to mention anyone else, because this is his dormitory, and no one can come here.

"Xiao Xuan..."Zimo called her name not far away, in fact, he knew that she was thinking about Bailidu, and locked her by his side for so many days, but he didn't dare to approach, just because he was afraid that he couldn't bear her and turned around again.

"Zimo, is your injury better?" Xiao Xuan came back to his senses and looked at him, today, he is no longer dressed in black, he is wearing a navy blue robe, embroidered with elegant bamboo leaves, the snow-white pattern piping and the mutton fat jade hairpin on his head complement each other, setting off his jade-like face, this kind of Zimo reminds Xiao Xuan of the sentence 'Mo Shang is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world'

Zimo nodded slightly and walked to her side, "Much better, how are you?"

"No, I'm already fine, Zimo..."Xiao Xuan wanted to say that she wanted to go back, but seeing his inky eyes, she couldn't say what she wanted to say.

Zimo looked at her, a smile rose on his lips, this smile was bitter only he knew, he didn't know what she was thinking, but he loved it was love, his eyes looked into the distance, there were wisps of sadness lingering in it, and his low voice sounded slowly, these words seemed to be said to Xiao Xuan, but it was more like talking to himself, his voice was fleeting and distant, "There are some things, I know that I am wrong, and I have to insist on it, it is because I am unwilling." And some people, knowing that they are in love, have to give up, because they already know that even if they don't give up, there is no end. ”