[69 Book Bar - www.] The red dandelions flying all over the sky were constantly falling down. Fox Xiaoxian couldn't help but let go of Ji Yeche's hand, opened his hands to embrace these beautiful dandelions, and enjoyed this unprecedented experience.
The red dandelions can’t help but dance along with their footsteps.
The dance steps are so beautiful, the figure is so light, and the face is so nostalgic. This is the person Ji Yeche has always loved deeply. How great would it be if there was no misunderstanding? How great would it be if it could continue like this?
Ji Yeche couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
However, just as he was meditating, Hu Xiaoxian had quietly come to him, looked at him with a smile, and slightly stretched out her hand, only to see a beautiful red dandelion falling on her palm.
"Ji Yeche, look, this is a red dandelion." As he spoke, Hu Xiaoxian opened her lips slightly and blew the red dandelion from the palm of her hand.
The red dandelion floated upward slowly, floated for a while, and then fell to the ground again.
"Red dandelion?" The scene was so beautiful, the emotion was so real, and the person in front of him was the most concerned about him, so much so that Ji Yeche had forgotten something that his master Mu Qingyang had told him a long time ago.
The thing is that wherever red dandelions appear, unexpected disasters will occur. If you can't avoid it, it may be catastrophic.
Suddenly, the thought of this terrible consequence flashed through Ji Yeche's mind like lightning.
"No..." Ji Yeche looked back, but found that the original third door suddenly closed suddenly. It was closed so suddenly, and it was far less safe than before.
At the same time, the originally gilded door suddenly turned dark black, and the stars in the night sky were suddenly swallowed up, leaving only pitch black.
"What's wrong?" Hu Xiaoxian raised her eyes and looked at Ji Yeche. She also vaguely felt something was wrong. She looked up at the night sky. All the stars disappeared, the bright moon was swallowed up, leaving only a city as quiet as death.
"Xiaoxian, don't be afraid..." Ji Yeche held Hu Xiaoxian's hand tightly and told her that with him here, there was nothing to be afraid of.
"I believe..." Hu Xiaoxian looked up at Ji Yeche with firm eyes. From the moment she chose to fall in love with him, she never had any doubts.
"That's right! A mere mortal can actually get here!" A clear laughter came from the dark night sky, the laughter was cold, deep and powerful.
"Who is it?" Ji Yeche looked around vigilantly, and saw a handsome man in blue clothes falling with a rain of blue flowers, not far in front of him.
"Since you asked, I'll tell you," the man in green clothes took a blue jade flute on his waist and played with it, casually pointing to the green door not far away.
, "Tell you, my name is Qing Ling, and I am the guardian of the next Qinglong Gate!"
"Qing Ling?" Ji Yeche frowned coldly. He had heard his master Mu Qingyang say a long time ago that every door in Fengdu has a guardian, and one cannot break through easily.
I thought it was just a story made up by a master to prevent him from going to the ghost world to meet his parents. It turned out that it was not just a story or a legend, it was true!
But Ji Yeche still showed no fear at all, "No matter who you are, I'm determined to break through that Qinglong Gate!"
"Oh? Have you decided?" Qing Ling walked up to Ji Yeche, looked at him with raised eyebrows, and snorted, "Young man, you should still have a great youth, and a bright future is waiting for you.
There is no need to leave your life here."
As she spoke, Qing Ling turned her eyes to the fox fairy who was clasped with him next to Ji Yeche, "Besides, don't you have a close confidant who is so close to each other and will never leave you? Why bother?"