Yun Qiyou and Axiang were walking in the northern wilderness of Shiwanda Mountain in southern Xinjiang.
Just in front of a stick of incense, they watched Yao Guang, who was fuming in anger, being half-kidnapped by Qingying, Wanyan Wulei and others and taken away from southern Xinjiang to Mount Xumi in the Middle Earth.
After the war, the moon and stars in the sky seemed more beautiful and quieter than before.
Under the stars and moonlight, neither of the two women spoke.
Their relationship is very special, so special that they are the closest strangers.
As they walked, Axiang suddenly said: "Master Ye is going to have a dinner with the young elite disciples of Zhengmo Sect tonight. It's getting late. Why don't you go back and join in the fun?"
Yun Qiyou said slowly: "I never like the excitement."
Ah Xiang said: "I liked it before, but I don't like it anymore."
As she spoke, she subconsciously reached out and gently touched the mask on her cheek.
Her mask is cheap and old-fashioned.
There are several famous veiled fairies in the world of cultivation, such as Yang Ling'er, the saint of Piaomiao Pavilion, and Miss Tianwen from the Demon Sect. These two women are rich, and Yang Ling'er's veil is made of pink silk fabric, which is also blended with Tianshan silk.
The veil flutters in the wind, faintly emitting a faint mysterious light, giving people a feeling that is both sacred and mysterious, making people involuntarily give birth to...
It’s a feeling that can be viewed from a distance but not played with.
Tianwen's veil is black, but it is not the black color that is common among disciples of the Demon Cult.
Her veil is woven with a special material that can cover her face, but it will never cover her smart eyes.
The black, solemn color is intimidating and makes people afraid to approach it.
On the other hand, Axiang's veil is just an ordinary piece of southern Xinjiang colored cloth, with only two eyes exposed.
The top of her head was wrapped in a piece of cloth of the same color, with a hand-knitted bamboo hat on top. Those two eyes seemed to be the only parts of her body that people could see.
Axiang subconsciously touched her cheek, unable to escape Yun Qiyou's eyes.
Yun Qiyou is also a woman, and of course she knows what women care about most. After Qin Fanzhen was used by the elves to remove the corpse poison with the water of life, the sores and tumors on his face disappeared and turned into a yin and yang face like Zhong Wuyan's
, the leader of the Elf tribe said at that time that the water of life could only remove the corpse energy from her cheeks, but could not remove it.
The corpse aura on her face, if the corpse aura is not removed, she can live for another thirty years at most.
Qin Fan really didn't care. She looked at her yin and yang cheeks in the mirror and felt that she was a thousand times better than before. She had no regrets even if she only had thirty days to live, let alone thirty years.
Appearance is very important to a woman.
Axiang is a lively little girl, she was before she awakened from her bloodline, and she is now.
She loved liveliness in her heart and longed to blend in with the crowd, but her appearance, which would frighten evil spirits and make her incontinent, made her destined to live a lonely life.
Yun Qiyou said: "Miss Axiang, you don't have to worry. Xiaochuan said in the stone house that he will help you find Sister Guiya and Princess Xiaoqi. They have Tianlu muscle-building magic water in their bodies, which can help you restore your appearance.
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Axiang seemed to smile bitterly and said, "To be honest, I really don't dare to face her."
Yun Qiyou said: "Who?"
Ah Xiang said: "Ghost girl."
Yun Qiyou was puzzled and said: "What do you mean by this?"
Axiang said: "You know, you and I have the same idea. I don't dare to face the ghost girl, and you don't dare to face her either."
Yun Qiyou suddenly understood what A Xiang meant. She stopped and fell into deep silence.
Gui Yatou is her sister. After recovering some memories about the heaven, many of them are related to her sister. One memory is that Gui Yatou heard that the elixir refined by Mr. Wuji could cure her.
Qiqiao Linglongxin encouraged the little seventh princess, and the two of them sneaked into the alchemy room of Mr. Wuji in the middle of the night, stole all the elixirs, and even knocked over Mr. Wuji.
Your precious alchemy furnace.
The ghost girl is always the most mischievous troublemaker in the world. As long as she gets together with the seventh princess, nothing good will happen.
Yun Qiyou could draw a conclusion from the existing scattered memories. During the thirteen years when he was young in the heaven, he suffered tremendous pain and torture. The only person who brought him laughter was his sister.
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But deep down in her heart, she didn't dare to face the ghost girl now.
What she dared not face was not the ghost girl, but the past in heaven.
She did not dare to face any relatives in the heaven, including her father Evil God and mother Xuan Shuang Fairy.
Perhaps it was the reluctance and daring deep in her heart that caused her to feel the presence of her mother and immediately fainted when she was in the Nine Layers Mountain of Heaven.
This is a kind of self-closure of the soul.
Now Axiang is facing the same troubles as Yun Qiyou.
Although she awakened the bloodline of her ancestors, deep down in her heart, she always felt that she was A Xiang, not Yun Xie'er, the son of the evil god.
The reason why Axiang was able to face Yun Qiyou was that, firstly, Yun Qiyou had basically lost her heavenly memory, and secondly, during the time when she was seriously injured and comatose, Yun Qiyou had been guarding her bedside unswervingly.
But if she saw a ghost girl, how would she introduce herself?
Should he let the ghost girl call him brother, or should he call her sister?
The two girls, who had their own thoughts, started walking in the wilderness again, and the long awkward atmosphere began again.
Everyone has troubles. Obviously, these two people have more troubles than others.
After a long time, Axiang suddenly spoke and said, "Fairy Yun, do you really like Mr. Ye?"
Yun Qiyou was startled for a moment and said: "You are still young, and you don't understand the love between men and women." Women are gossips, and Axiang is no exception. She said: "My body is only fifteen years old, but my
Your soul is tens of thousands of years old. I can see that Mr. Ye also likes you very much. Tell me your story. How did you get to know each other?
How did you fall in love?"
In Yun Qiyou's mind, he could not help but recall the funny scene fifteen years ago of a wretched young man on Siguo Cliff on the mountain behind Cangyun Gate, who said he was his savior and asked him for money.
Every time he thought of the scene when he first met Ye Xiaochuan, a faint smile of joy would appear on Yun Qiyou's lips unconsciously.
At this moment, a strange light appeared in the northern sky, shining directly in the direction of the two women.
The two girls immediately became vigilant, and both held their own magic swords.
The strange light turned into a figure. It was not an enemy, but Feng Yuyan who had left not long ago.
Yun Qiyou said: "Master Feng, why are you back? Did something happen?" Feng Yuyan roared: "Ye Xiaochuan, this shameless person! I knew he had a conspiracy in sending me to Mount Xumi in a hurry! I
