The milky white glow shone on Peng Zixin's pretty face, haggard, beautiful and sad.

Because Peng Yichen had just passed away, she changed into a filial piety dress as white as snow, and a simple little flower was inserted in her sideburns.

People are as light as chrysanthemums, and lovesickness is a disaster.

"You, you're leaving?" she stared at him, her voice slightly magnetic hoarse.

"You're going to have to go. She sighed softly, like a breeze tugging at his heartstrings.

Diao Xiaosi didn't know how to answer her question. Obviously, Peng Zixin already knew his origins, and he also knew that sooner or later he would go to another world, a world that did not belong to him.

He didn't know why he wanted to look at this girl differently, as if there was a natural sense of affinity between them.

Especially like now, he is weak and delicate, but he has to provoke the thirty-six immortal peaks and seventy-two valleys of Molu Mountain on his shoulders, ten years, one hundred years, thousands of years and thousands of years until he completely disappears.

Suddenly, she hugged him, and her trembling and slightly cool cherry lips kissed him desperately.

"Woo-" Diao Xiaosi didn't expect this girl to become so hot under the huge stimulation.

From the holiness of Fang Cai to the enthusiasm at this moment, such a stark contrast made him feel particularly excited.

He couldn't care that the old dragon was still in the house and was very immoral, his hands tightly wrapped around Peng Zixin's small waist, and kissed back without hesitation, just like kissing a dream, a gorgeous and fleeting dream.

When the lips parted, the bright eyes and jade cheeks flushed, and the thumping heartbeat echoed in the silence......

"If you must go, can you give me three days?"

"Okay!" Diao Xiaosi felt that his chest was on fire, and his voice was stuck in his throat, as if he was being tightly choked by a hand, and it became difficult and dry.

Peng Zixin smiled and said, "Everything is up to my arrangement." ”

"Good!" In her smile, his heart seemed to be melting a glacier, what else could he say but a "good" word?

"On the first day, we weren't going anywhere. Can you accompany me to watch the sunrise over the sea of clouds?"

"Good. ”

"The next day, I will accompany you to travel all over Molu Mountain, and I want you to leave footprints on every stone, every spring, and every mountain valley, okay?"

"Good. Diao Xiaosi suddenly felt like a fool.

"Day 3...... That is, the day after the last day. ”

"Let's go to Taiwu Immortal City, go to the market to eat, and then ...... I watched you leave. ”

"Good. Diao Xiaosi nodded, and suddenly couldn't help asking, "Is that all?"

Peng Zixin's face was slightly red, and she responded, "What else?"

Diao Xiaosi looked at her clear eyes, a little disappointed in his heart, and said, "No, it's nothing." ”

Peng Zixin's pretty face, which had just receded, suddenly turned red, like a ripe cherry, and plucked up the courage to snort: "Actually, I ......"

Seeing her shyness in wanting to speak, Diao Xiaosi rarely felt that she was too dirty, and hurriedly said, "I will give you a gift when the time comes." ”

Peng Zixin asked curiously: "What gift?"

Diao Xiaosi smiled, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Good sister, I'll tell you later, I promise to make you unforgettable for life." ”

Peng Zixin's jade face turned even redder, but she grabbed Diao Xiaosi's arm and didn't let go.

It's okay, my mother doesn't hurt my wife.

Diao Xiaosi simply let go of his mood, glanced back at Long Cangli, picked up Peng Zixin and said, "Go, where you want to go, I'll accompany you!"

Long Cangli watched the two of them leave together with a calm expression, and suddenly there was another person in the room, it was Pang Qingyuan.

"Is that appropriate?" he asked Long Cangli.

"Hmm. Long Cangli replied with a word very lightly.

"Or try to keep him?" Pang Qingyuan said, looking at his granddaughter's back.

"Old Qi, do you believe that I am the first god of the Great Wilderness?" Long Cangli diverted the topic for some reason.

Pang Qingyuan didn't answer, which was tantamount to acquiescence.

"But you should know that even the simplest thing can have hundreds of different directions and endings. Let alone...... It's the game of the moment. ”

Long Cangli said slowly: "His appearance was an accident, don't you think the palace master's attitude towards him is very strange? Maybe she didn't think too much, but she had already sensed something subconsciously." ”

Pang Qingyuan was taken aback and said, "What did you see from this young man?"

"I've seen a lot, or more accurately......" Long Cangli said word for word: "Chaos!"

"Chaos?" Pang Qingyuan was stunned, and gradually seemed to wake up to something, and his face changed.

At this moment, Diao Xiaosi didn't know that these two old antiques were whispering behind his back, and he took Peng Zixin's little hand and came to the Tianlai Stone located at the highest point of Gantian Peak.

The wind at the top of the mountain was extremely strong, no less than a small storm, but both of them were equipped with superior magical skills, so they were not afraid of danger.

The Tianlai stone is dozens of zhang square, and it is covered with holes, and the wind blows and whines, as if someone is playing the hole flute.

At a glance, the sea of clouds is vast, and the peaks of the fairy peaks are looming, shining like stars.

Diao Xiaosi's mind suddenly opened up a lot, and he couldn't help but open his arms to face the ups and downs of the wind and Yuntao, and he opened his throat and roared, and the sound spread far away, tumbling and tumbling at the tip of the sea of clouds.

Peng Zixin stood in front of Diao Xiaosi and imitated him, stretched out her lotus arms, and let out a pleasant roar.

The wind blew her clothes and hair, the glow shone on her cheeks, and Yunlan caressed her smile, at this moment the world belonged only to her.

When the call was enough, Diao Xiaosi folded his arms and hugged Peng Zixin tightly, and sat on the Tianlai Stone with her.

Peng Zixin looked back at him, and the two couldn't help but look at each other and smile when they remembered what they looked like just now.

Suddenly, the surroundings became quiet. They were also inexplicably intoxicated by silence.

I dare not raise my voice, for fear of frightening the people in heaven.

Watch the tide rise and fall, watch the waves rise and fall, and the world is desolate with white clouds and dogs.

Time is passing, the years are in Cistanche, and the soul is also blended in this vein and traffic.

Finally, she gently exclaimed, "It's beautiful...... Why have I never felt this way before, and how much scenery I have missed? ”

"There is no good scenery or bad scenery in this world, it all depends on people's mood. Diao Xiaosi was honest for a while, but he still didn't stay up and began to relapse: "The scenery is good when the mood is good, and the scenery is naturally bad when the mood is bad." ”

"Do you want to hear what my father's last sentence was before leaving?"

Peng Zixin was silent for a long time, and said quietly: "He stared at me and said, 'Zixin, remember your surname is Peng, always remember!'"

- Because your surname is Peng, you are my daughter, so you will be the sect master of Taiyi Sect.

- Because of your surname Peng, you have the responsibility to protect this immortal mountain, this sea of clouds, and the people here.

Her eyes were moist, but they were quickly dried by the wind, and she said, "My mother has decided to live in seclusion to guard my father's grave." She may have guessed that there would be such a day, so she kept her father in strict control, lest he make a mistake. The result backfired, and now the heart is dead. ”

Diao Xiaosi said "ah", it is a sin and a fate.

Not wanting Peng Zixin to be entangled and sad, he diverted the topic and said, "How was the Dragon Slaying Conference?"

Peng Zixin shook her head and said, "The conference has been canceled, and the guests have begun to leave the mountain one after another. ”

Diao Xiaosi lightly said "oh", as if expected.

At this time, a human voice suddenly came from the depths of the clouds, because it was far away, it sounded ethereal and vague, as if it was in another distant world.

Diao Xiaosi looked down the mountain, and saw the long-lost dead fat man carrying Yao Di on his back was sweating profusely and snorting and climbing towards the Tianlai Stone.

Looking at his hands and feet and shaking, it really makes people worry that they will be blown down the cliff by a gust of wind at any time.

Peng Zixin also turned her head and looked at the dead fat couple, and a smile of envy inadvertently appeared on the corner of her lips.

"Wife, I can't bear it, you ...... Come down and take two steps, okay?"

The dead fat man began to lie on the rocks on the side of the road and gasp for breath, begging for mercy pitifully.

"No, you said it, carry me to the top of the mountain. How can a manly man be untrustworthy?"

Yao Di wrapped his arms around the fat man's neck, and very calmly lay on his back, which was thicker than the soft cushion, and refused undoubtedly.

The dead fat man was helpless, crying and shaking his face three times in one step, gritting his teeth and climbing in the direction of the Heavenly Stone.

"Sect Master Peng?" Yao Di suddenly exclaimed, and found that a pair of young men and women had already taken the lead on the Heavenly Stone.

She didn't know Diao Xiaosi, but she had seen Peng Zixin, and she knew that this girl was now a famous Taiyi Sect Master, and she hurriedly slipped down from the dead fat man in embarrassment to salute.

The dead fat man was relieved, raised his hand and wiped his sweat, looked at Diao Xiaosi and Peng Zixin on the Heavenly Stone, and said, "Oh, it's really Sect Master Peng...... Didn't bother the two of you, did you?"

He and Yao Di still can't figure out the situation, and they only vaguely guess a fragment of scales and half claws, feeling like a dream in the clouds these days.

Peng Zixin's face turned red again, and she hurriedly said, "No, we ...... Just sit here and look at the sea of clouds, why don't you come along?"

"Okay!" The dead fat man was overjoyed, it was a wonderful good thing to be able to sit on the top of the mountain and watch the sea of clouds with the Taiyi Sect Master.

Yao Di glared at her husband fiercely, and thanked Peng Zixin: "We still want to continue walking in front, and we don't dare to disturb the two of us Yaxing." ”

"Wife, do you want to go forward?" The face of the dead fat man collapsed in an instant, the road is long and long, I will go up and down and seek.

Yao Di ignored this uninteresting guy, and smiled at Peng Zixin again: "Sect Master Peng, thank you for the matter of the Little Mirror Pavilion." ”

Peng Zixin smiled slightly and said, "That's nothing, I just said hello to the shaman uncle and asked him to help find a suitable place near the Taiwu Immortal City." ”

At that moment, Yao Di and the dead fat man slowly turned over the Tianlai Stone and walked towards the back mountain, and the backs of the two gradually drifted apart.

Peng Zixin looked at them, her eyes couldn't help but show yearning, but she understood that there were some things that were not available at all times, and they couldn't get what they wanted.

For now, I can only cherish every moment.

Because this moment will be as short as an hourglass, and there will be no turning back.