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Seven years have passed since the last turmoil.

No one seems to remember the details of that battle between good and evil, and people don't want to remember the suffering, but there are some stories that will be passed on forever. As this week has been going on......

Heaven.

In the past seven years, the evil way has declined, the Central Plains has reorganized the Gangchang, and the prosperous era of Chang'an.

Few people know what kind of story there is in that wild trip. I only know that after that time, the Central Plains quickly restored peace, recovered the last Kunlun land, and the dark gate completely disappeared, as if disappearing into the world. Few people know that the catastrophe was nipped in the bud when it first started.

Only, some legends, spread like this......

March.

Anyang City, bathed in the morning light.

Today, the Ye family seems to have another happy event, outside the gate of Yanxia Villa, there are cars and horses, and they are full of parking. A tea shop on the side of the street is also full of people from all over the Central Plains at the moment, and there are all three religions and nine streams.

I saw that among them, an old Taoist priest was interested and chatted loudly with everyone.

One of them holds a banner with the words "fortune telling".

"You don't know that in the depths of that wilderness, a demon was reborn. At that time, it was really earth-shattering, and the bright day turned into night like this, and I couldn't see my fingers. No one can imagine that if the demon is allowed to reach the Central Plains, I don't know what the result will be, I am afraid that the sky will fall apart and the lives will be ruined. ”

“...... Do you know what happened next?"

"No! At that time, the people sent by the Central Plains could not beat that demon. Later, Qin Chuan of Qingming Mountain fought with demons for three days and three nights, and used a Heavenly Mandate Sword to behead him under the sword. ”

"Hey, I, Zhang Tianshi, know the heavens and the earth, the past and the present, how can I not know?"

"Even if it is...... Even if the Heavenly Destiny Sword belongs to Shangguan Yao, but, why not borrow it from others and use it? Haven't you heard that those two people have already had a lot of relationship in their early years on Luoyan Peak?"

“...... I, my brother told me, how do I know?!"

Under the questioning of everyone, the old Taoist priest's face became more and more red, and finally he could no longer make it up, and turned Fang Cai's "omniscience" into "hearsay". Everyone booed, just thinking that the old Taoist priest was telling a story, and no one really paid attention to him. However, there was one person who listened to it with relish.

But it was a seven-year-old girl.

was born delicately and tightly, so that people couldn't help but pity, and instantly attracted everyone's attention. I only heard the little girl ask: "My mother asked me to ask you, are those two people really good on Luoyan Peak?"

“......”

Immediately, everyone was suspicious, and they all didn't know what the relationship between the little girl was.

But before the old Taoist priest could answer, a man came out of nowhere, but he took the little girl's hand and turned around and left the tea shop. Everyone looked at it, but they saw that it seemed that a couple was leading the girl together and went towards Yanxia Villa. No one could see the man's true face.

......

"Miao'er, what are you doing in that tea shop?"

On the street, a couple held their little daughter, and the man on the other side asked.

Then, the little girl called "Miao'er" looked at the mother on the other side, stuck out her tongue again, but did not answer. The man didn't ask again, and the family of three just walked towards the Ye family.

Warm and harmonious, there is some envy of others.

Suddenly, I heard Miao'er ask in a coquettish voice:

"Daddy, my mother said that the Ye family's brother added a younger sister today, so when will you also add a younger brother to me, otherwise he will say it in front of me again. Miao'er doesn't want to lose to him, and Miao'er also wants a younger brother. ”

“......”

Hearing this, the couple were stunned.

They glanced at each other, but they smiled one after another, still not answering.

......

Night.

The wedding banquet of Yanxia Villa is over, and the guests disperse.

But at this moment, in the middle of that banquet, there are still two people talking about wine and night. One is the now famous head of the Ye family, Ye Qiuqi, and the other is the protagonist of various rumors at the moment, Qin Chuan.

"You went to the West for seven years as soon as you went to the Western Frontier, how did you think of coming back?"

Ye Qiuqi drank a glass of wine and asked Qin Chuan on the other side.

Qin Chuan smiled and didn't answer. This Central Plains is his own destination, and he will naturally come back. However, the original plan was to return early after Miao'er accepted the inheritance of the witch codex, but it was because of Ye Qiuqi's happy event.

Today, Su Xiaoyan gave birth to another daughter for Ye Qiuqi.

"Huh. ”

Qin Chuan chuckled, his face was straight, but he pursed his lips and asked:

"How is she?"

"She's been waiting for you somewhere, but somewhere, she didn't tell me. ”

“......”

Qin Chuan was silent and fell into deep thought.

......

Spring is blooming, in the hinterland of Youzhou, a paradise.

It was originally a barren mountain, but since seven years ago, it seems that a master has descended and lived in seclusion. Since then, it is a green bamboo and pine forest, and the fragrance of flowers is hundreds. Occasionally, someone was fortunate enough to see the master, shocked as a fairy, and left some poems and lyrics to circulate in the world, and the world thought that there was a fairy living in this peach source.

Haunted among the flowers, it is appropriate to be angry and happy; wandering on the pond, if it is flying.

In the past seven years, there have been elegant people who have come from far away, not hesitating to risk the mountains and forests, but also want to see the fairy side. However, he has always been disappointed, and no one has found the entrance to that paradise.

Here, among the people, it has become a legend.

It has become a dream in the hearts of many literati......

A piano sound, melodious.

Today, this paradise has welcomed the first visitor, and perhaps, the only one.

Qin Chuan stood among the pine forests, the fragrance of flowers was fragrant, and the flowing water was murmuring in the ears, but it was so familiar. This is the place where he met Shangguan Yao after returning from the Infinite Heaven.

And, together, after a period of tranquility.

Through the dense bamboo forest, you can already see the wooden house on the side of the flowing water, elegant and dusty, in front of the house, there is also a beautiful woman plucking the strings, wearing a white dress to win the snow, just like the most moving figure in the world, as if dancing. The sound of the piano gradually stopped, and the fairy in white also looked at Qin Chuan through the bamboo forest, looking at each other from afar.

“......”

Qin Chuan suddenly laughed lightly.

The fairy, too, has a slight upturn in the corners of her lips, a smile of grace, and she is captivating the country and the city.

......

Yun Mengze.

A light boat, rippling with the waves.

Liu Shenyan sat on the bow of the boat with her skirt folded, looking directly at the person opposite, and laughed a little stupidly.

After the Ye family's wedding banquet, she knew that Qin Chuan had returned to the Central Plains, so she waited on the Qingming Mountain every day, anyway, it was only a stone's throw away from her Jade Sword Peak, and she didn't care about the suspicions, she was with A Luo Ye as soon as she was free, and over time, the relationship between the two was extremely good. It's just that who knew that when Qin Chuan went, he didn't come back for half a year.

Now in late autumn and August, Fang just pulled Qin Chuan to this Yunmengze boat.

Thinking of this, Liu Shenyan pretended to be angry and shouted at Qin Chuan in front of him:

"I'm afraid that if Shangguan Yao hadn't received a summons from the master, you would still be reluctant to leave that place, right? Do you know that even Miao'er said that you, the father, have no conscience and abandon her. ”

“......”

Qin Chuan was dumbfounded and didn't dare to answer.

Immediately, Liu Shenyan did not continue to make trouble, and he was a little stunned:

"You have the master of Jingxu senior, and you can put aside the affairs of the master. Sometimes I envy Shangguan Yao a little, looking for a paradise to live in seclusion, and then don't ask about the world, chic and calm, why not be happy!"

"Aren't you pretty happy right now?"

"I hope so, when Xiaoxiao grows up, I can hand over the responsibility of mentorship to her. This world is a little boring, and I stay on the Jade Sword Peak every day, and I am bored. ”

"Then where do you go after swimming in the lake?"

"Last time, you and A Luo set off from Yunmengze and traveled all the way back to Qingming Mountain. I don't ask you to treat me like Shangguan Yao, and I don't have a wonderful child to tie you up like A Luo, this time, I just want you to take me like that time, travel with me, and finally return to Changzhou. ”

“......”

Qin Chuan was silent for a while, and finally, he asked:

"That's all you want?"

Hearing this, Liu Shenyan smiled evilly and stared at Qin Chuan:

"If I can have a wonderful child, then it will be even better. ”

“......”

......

In the cold winter, heavy snow falls.

In the Pure Yang Palace, I don't know when, an ice coffin was placed. I saw a woman lying quietly in the transparent coffin, demure and peaceful, but unfortunately, she had fallen into a deep sleep forever.

Mu Zihan.

At this time of year, a person will come to this ice coffin and look at the sleeping woman in it for a long time. Sometimes, to stay like this is to stay all day, without eating, sleeping, or speaking, just standing quietly, as if waiting for something. It's as if I know that I can never wait.

But that's all there is to it.

The heavy snow falling outside the palace will always bring his thoughts to that long, long time ago.

That, far, far away.

......

The outskirts of Gyeongju.

The dilapidated temple where Qin Chuan temporarily lived was repaired by the Su family a long time ago, and a magnificent Fuxi Taoist Temple was rebuilt. On one side, there is an endless field, and under the hot sun, there is infinite beauty.

At that time, Qin Chuan must have never thought that there would be such a day here.

Blue skies.

At this moment, in the middle of the field, there was a little boy who was herding cows, sitting under the grain pile, listening to the nonsense of an old Taoist priest, of course, as young as he was, he did not dare to be rude to an adult, but hung his head and listened with no interest. He may not know where this old way came from a madman.

"Do you want a fairy fate?"

The old Taoist priest asked mysteriously.

"I don't want to. My mother said that what others give, you can't ask for it indiscriminately. ”

The boy replied resolutely, and in his heart, he only cared about his cow.

"And you want this, right?"

Immediately, the old Taoist priest took out something from his bosom and handed it to the child. The boy looked fixedly, but saw that in the palm of the old man, there was a strange thing, the size of a thumb, which could not tell whether it was gold or stone, and it was pitch black, like a bull's horn. However, there will naturally be no such small cow in the world, let alone such a small horn.

At this moment, the little boy who had always dealt with cattle suddenly became a little interested.

"Hey, hey. ”

The old Taoist priest suddenly smiled, incomparably mysterious:

"This is the fairy fate. ”

......