The three people outside the snowy hut fell silent again...
There isn't much to talk about.
After all, Lin Huang and the others would not ask where you bought your clothes that look so good.
Then, Xiao Yishan turned around and walked towards Xuelu, while silently waving to Lin Huang...
Lin Huang quickly followed.
Qin Changsheng did not move. He was just outside the waterfall, looking at the figure gradually leaving, with a smile on his lips.
Then, Qin Changsheng flew under the waterfall like a wisp of blue smoke, but because he was a soul, the latter was not affected at all. Qin Changsheng spread his palms and looked at the torrent passing through his hands, and suddenly
Sighed.
"It turns out...so many years have passed!"
"But everything seems like yesterday!"
With that said, Qin Changsheng came out of the waterfall, sat on the edge of the cold pool, hunched over, looking at the snowy sky in the distance, stretching out his hands to form a triangle... Through the triangle between his palms, the smile on Qin Changsheng's face could be seen
Suddenly there was silence.
He vaguely remembered that through his palms, he could always see a girl in fiery red clothes jumping up and down carrying a basket of food.
That girl doesn't like to call her senior brother.
Crisp and raw.
I like to call myself brother Changsheng.
Then a pair of snow-white hands carefully opened the basket and proudly displayed the gift he had brought to Brother Changsheng.
Those eyes of a girl.
Starlight shines.
As bright as the wind and snow between heaven and earth.
The smile on the girl's face.
Just like ten miles of peach blossoms, the warm sunshine in the world.
Let him temporarily forget his inferiority complex and encourage himself with full confidence that he must become a figure like his master in the future and fly in the sky with his little junior sister, even if Xiaoxiao wrinkles his nose in displeasure.
But...
In the heavy snow, Qin Changsheng suddenly buried his head and held his face in his hands.
How could I be so careless and hurt such a lovely Xiaoxiao?
This sleep.
It’s been more than a thousand years!
"Xiaoxiao, senior brother doesn't want to become a quasi-emperor. It would be better if senior brother didn't come down from the mountain back then. When others scold the master for accepting a useless disciple, it would be great if senior brother ignores his conscience and pretends that he didn't hear it. Then you won't be like this either!"
Qin Changsheng's low voice gradually disappeared in the wind and snow.
And when he looked up, tears of his soul were already covering his face.
Qin Changsheng then gave a bitter smile, which seemed to be filled with all the sorrow in the world. He picked up a piece of rotten wood from the snow and slowly waved it, his movements were crooked, without any charm, but just like before Qianqiu.
Every time the girl saw him, she clapped her hands and applauded.
"Remember Xiaoxiao again?"
Qin Changsheng's ears suddenly heard a silent voice.
Qin Changsheng turned around.
I saw a snow-white figure suddenly appear in the heavy snow in the sky.
The figure's white clothes were fluttering, with big sleeves flying. The dark hair was stained by the wind and snow, and moved with the wind. The man's face was unusually handsome, and he was also unusually quiet, making the latter blend with the world in the wind and snow.
For one place.
"You're all chasing me to the snowy hut. What are you looking for for my little junior brother?"
Qin Changsheng came to his senses.
He raised his head and looked at the man in white clothes floating in the wind and snow, like a banished immortal in the world, or like a person left behind by Gushuang Aoxue, and slowly sat down.
"Why didn't I come to see you?"
The man in white said.
"This outfit... is whiter than I have ever seen before!"
Qin Changsheng said silently.
"Except for the three layers of snow on your body, who in the world is worthy of white clothes... When Tianji Eleven King Yi Feng was alive, you were as carefree as a prodigal son in the world and an immortal banished from the Nine Heavens. In the past few decades, you have only taken action three times in total. And every time
When you took action, your clothes were extremely white, as if you didn't want to be contaminated by a trace of dirt and dust in this world!"
Qin Changsheng raised his head and said, "This is the rare time you leave the unknown after my death!"
"the second time!"
The man said, "The first time was more than twenty years ago. I went to meet someone and came back disappointed... I hope this time, the person I want to meet will not let me down!"
Qin Changsheng stood up suddenly, "Li Baiyi, my junior brother is not your pawn!"
"You and I were born between heaven and earth, who is not a chess piece? There are not many people in this world who are qualified to be my chess pieces."
Li Baiyi said calmly, without any change on his face.
"We haven't seen each other for a thousand years, and you have become more conceited!"
Qin Changsheng said silently.
"The secrets of all generations are arrogant and confident enough!"
Li Baiyi replied.
Qin Changsheng shook his head, knowing that he could not persuade Li Baiyi, so he had to say, "Master is preaching to my junior brother, please wait a little longer!"
"I have plenty of time!"
Li Baiyi nodded, fell from the sky, looked at the waterfall in front of him, put his hands behind his hands and said silently: "I already have some ideas about rescuing Xiaoxiao!"
Qin Changsheng's eyes suddenly lit up.
"I can't do this alone!"
Li Baiyi continued.
"I'm not dead yet!"
Qin Changsheng spoke immediately, his face trembling slightly, as if he wanted to laugh, but was afraid to laugh.
"With your current state, can you enter the Three Thousand Worlds of the Western Heaven Buddha Kingdom? Or Xiao Yishan? Or tell me, who in the world today can enter the Three Thousand Worlds!"
Li Baiyi turned around and asked Qin Changsheng.
The smile on Qin Changsheng's face froze, and then he clenched his fists...
"...What if I rebuild my life again?"
Qin Changsheng said.
"You were so lucky in this life that you didn't even become an emperor. How strong do you think you will be in your next life? Reincarnation will completely erase your memory, not to mention how many years it will take me to find you, even if I find you
, do you still remember Xiaoxiao?"
Li Baiyi retorted.
Qin Changsheng's brows knitted together.
The lonely figure moved in the wind and snow, looking a little restless. However, as time passed, the latter gradually calmed down. Then he turned to look at Li Baiyi and laughed thoughtfully, "Since
If you dare to talk to me about this matter, at least you already have a method, so I'll leave it to you! At the worst, I still have a few residual souls, which I originally wanted to keep to see Xiaoxiao later, as long as she can recover,
If you die, you will die!"
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Li Baiyi wrapped himself in a white mink fur coat and exhaled.
"Even if it's only 10%, don't you still have to work hard?"
Qin Changsheng glared.
Li Baiyi snorted coldly and shook his head, then pointed at Xuelu, "That boy has already shown his face in front of the four ancient clans. Is it useful for Uncle Xiao to sharpen his gun and preach in front of the battle?"
"It's better to grind it than not to grind it at all!"
Qin Changsheng said.
Li Baiyi nodded, and then shook his head, "The realm and vision are still not improving fast enough... The struggle between the avenues is to compete for the luck of the world. If he is slow and allows others to steal the opportunity, his future achievements will be
What a difference!"
"I never believe in luck!"
Qin Changsheng shook his head.
"What does a reckless man know?"
Li Baiyi snorted coldly.
"In the quasi-emperor realm, you can see the way of heaven with your eyes, but you can't see what I see, so you know nothing!"
Qin Changsheng retorted.
"I haven't been dead for a thousand years..."
"That's also a quasi-emperor!"
"...The way of heaven that the quasi-emperor saw really has no luck?"
"hey-hey!"
"Then depending on your quasi-emperor level, what do you think about that kid?"
Li Baiyi asked next.
"Although he is a little behind me, he is better than thousands of people in the world!"
Qin Changsheng said proudly.
"In terms of talent, he is not as good as the young holy monk in the Western Heaven Buddhist Kingdom. In terms of luck, he is not as good as Emperor Tian of the Xuantian Divine Clan. In terms of hard training, he is really not as good as that disciple of Ye Canglan. In terms of moral cultivation, trace back to the source.
He is just a reckless person. In terms of backers, are you the only one who can be relied upon?"
Li Baiyi said.
"You know nothing!"
Qin Changsheng glared at Li Baiyi fiercely, and then looked up at the sky, "The so-called luck, hard work, character, cultivation, backing, talent, and all these are just clouds. They will be part of the reason for becoming an emperor. But if you want the real one,
What Emperor Cheng needs is..."
Before Qin Changsheng finished speaking, a sudden thunder shook the ancient territory under the vast sky, causing the entire Snow Lodge to tremble within a radius of thousands of miles.
Qin Changsheng turned his head, looked at Li Baiyi helplessly, pointed to the sky and said: "Look, it won't let me say it!"