Cai Chenxi was very stubborn. No matter how hard it rained or how cold she shivered, she gritted her teeth and refused to get into Xiang Que's broad arms.
"Can you put away your stubbornness? It's so cold, it's all over, there's nothing left..." Xiang Que scolded her, and then he stepped forward and hugged her, showing off his domineering CEO style.
Cai Chenxi still struggled stubbornly for a few times, but because her vitality was gone and her spiritual energy was gone, how could she struggle out?
Gradually, Cai Chenxi felt that her body suddenly felt warm.
A cloud of mist rose up around the two of them, surrounding them like a cover. It was Xiang Que who radiated his spiritual energy, blocking the surrounding heavy rain and shielding Cai Chenxi.
wind and rain.
Cai Chenxi closed her eyes as if accepting her fate. She muttered something that neither of them could hear clearly: "It would be great if I could always dream."
Xiang Que frowned and said, "If we keep dreaming, both of us will die..."
In the fantasy world, for Xiang Que and Cai Chenxi, the first half was actually very beautiful. They lived a romantic life, one and the other.
But the result of the illusion is very cruel. If it weren't for Xiang Que's bug, they would have died in it.
"You and Nan Sijin..." Cai Chenxi suddenly opened her eyes and asked.
Xiang Que lowered his head, looked at her in silence for a long time, and then said: "She and I are on a mission, and we will eventually get together, because Qingshan and Qingyun are going to be together, which is an inevitable result."
"Your relationship with Nan Sijin..." Cai Chenxi asked again.
Xiang Que thought about it and found that he suddenly became conflicted.
Before coming to the Holy Mountain of the Yellow River Valley, he could say with certainty that he and Nan Sijin should have a cooperative relationship and be friends. If we use modern language to describe the relationship between the two, the word "best friend" would probably be used.
The description is more appropriate.
But in this dream, when Xiang Que woke up, he suddenly found that he was conflicted.
Xiang Que must have been in love, but what he didn't know was whether he was in love with Nan Sijin or Cai Chenxi, because he still couldn't tell the difference between the two.
This contradiction made Xiang Que's head so confusing that he couldn't figure it out and make sense, as if he had entered a dead end.
Cai Chenxi didn't ask any more questions. She closed her eyes again, but when she leaned on Xiang Que's arm, she suddenly felt much more natural.
Because Xiang Que couldn't tell the difference clearly, she could. After all, in the fantasy world, she was Nan Sijin and Cai Chenxi.
It had not cleared up after the rain. The next morning, rainwater was still hanging on the branches and the mountainous ground was very muddy.
Xiang Que shielded Cai Chenxi from the wind and rain all night without sleeping or moving, but she suddenly slept soundly.
In the early morning, the chirping of birds rang out in the mountains and forests, and the chirping woke up the sleeping woman. After Cai Chenxi opened her eyes, she subconsciously wanted to move back, but found that none of her feet were steady.
Her head felt dizzy, and then she staggered and almost fell. Xiang Que took her arm and said, "You seem a little uncomfortable?"
Cai Chenxi's face turned pale, her lips were chapped, and her voice was a little hoarse when she spoke with her mouth open. Xiang Que stretched out his hand to touch her forehead, frowned and said, "Do you have a fever?"
Cai Chenxi pursed her lips and said "Hmm". Xiang Que turned around and picked her up on his back, saying: "You show me the way, where to go, I'll carry you."
Cai Chenxi slowly lay on his back and pointed in a direction and said: "Keep going forward, we will probably arrive this year..."
Xiang Que's feet suddenly moved, he rose into the air, and the Qingshan Sword fell at his feet.
The holy mountain behind the Yellow River Valley is huge, almost comparable to Mount Tai in the Taishan Cave. It took Xiangque his sword for at least half a day to cross the entire mountain, and finally he flew from the back mountain to the front mountain.
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Halfway up the mountain, Xiang Que stopped quietly in mid-air. In front of him was a long and narrow valley with cliffs on both sides. There were many pavilions and pavilions in the valley, and he could vaguely see the shaking figures of people.
"That's the Yellow River Valley." Cai Chenxi said softly behind him: "On weekdays, there are not many disciples in the valley. Probably a large part of them will be looking for herbs and some treasures outside, and then return to the valley to deliver them. We will make elixirs.
, pharmaceutical..."
"The white peony and cherry blossoms are at the bottom of this hillside. Apart from the cherry blossoms, there are many rare medicinal herbs. Remember your promise to me, don't touch anything except the cherry blossoms. Even though I have already taken away your
Any way.”
Xiang Que said softly: "Don't worry, there will never be a time when I fail to keep my words."
The white peony cherry tree is a cherry blossom tree that grows very tall and dense, with crystal clear petals on the book.
When Xiang Que came under the tree, he reached out and picked one. He immediately felt a scent of fragrance penetrate into his mind, and his whole spirit suddenly became enlightened.
Xiang Que raised his head and took a look. There were about eighteen cherry blossoms on the tree, but half of them seemed to be unformed.
Cai Chenxi leaned under the tree and said calmly: "One petal can be used as medicine once. There are a total of eighteen petals on one cherry blossom. You can use it as much as you want."
Xiang Que put the white peony and cherry blossoms in the prepared jade box, and then looked at the hillside in front of the cherry blossom trees.
There were many strange herbs growing on the hillside that he had never seen before. Even with his poor knowledge of herbs, he could easily tell that these things were unusual.
Cai Chenxi has said before that in this sacred mountain in the Yellow River Valley, many rare medicinal herbs that they rely on for survival grow across the Yellow River.
If it were gone, the Yellow River Valley would no longer be the Yellow River Valley.
Cai Chenxi looked at him quietly, with no expression on her face.
Xiang Que withdrew his eyes, looked at Cai Chenxi, and said, "What's next?"
"You go your way, and I'll go mine," Cai Chenxi said.
Xiang Que frowned and said, "Can you walk out by yourself?"
"I can walk down the hillside and walk out of this mountain without losing any strength," Cai Chenxi said as she staggered up.
Xiang Que thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll go on my own..."
Xiang Que turned around, Qingshan Sword struck him, and flew him into the air.
Cai Chenxi suddenly raised his head and asked, "Why don't you ask me why you saw me in front of Qingshan Sect in Mashan Cave?"
"This is the festival between me and the Yellow River Valley, and this is what you are going for."
"Is this festival real?"
Xiang Que suddenly jumped into the air with a "swish", and his figure quickly disappeared into the clouds.