You must not go to the Goddess Lake these days, nor to the surrounding snow-capped mountains. During the last break, Du Chun and others went sightseeing on the snow-capped mountains. They saw more people than snow, all holding scissors.
Cut Tianshan snow lotus.
As for the Goddess Lake, let alone seeing it. It is estimated that there are at least 20,000 to 30,000 people from the righteous disciples in the south and the Demon Cult disciples in the north. It is not a beach in the South China Sea. There are so many people gathered in a Goddess Lake that is more than ten miles away.
That's where the suffering comes from.
Yun Qiyou is not an ordinary woman. She has no interest in these things. The reason why she agreed to go out with Ye Xiaochuan is actually to find a quiet place to continue studying the art of music.
Before leaving the Moon Gate, Yun Qiyou said: "You are quite ambitious. Your opponent will be Feng Tianqiong in three days, so you still have the heart to go out and play."
"boom!"
When Yun Qiyou heard the sound, he saw Ye Xiaochuan stumble and hit his head directly on the wall of the Moon Gate.
Ye Xiaochuan ignored the pain and said in surprise: "What did you say? Who is my opponent?"
Yun Qiyou tilted her head and looked at him and said, "Didn't anyone tell you? After the competition yesterday, I looked at the list of the sixth round of fighting. Your opponent is Feng Tianqiong. Yes, that's him."
Ye Xiaochuan squatted on the ground holding his head and murmured: "It's over, it's over, it's over now!"
He is not afraid of Lan Qiyun or Yang Yishuang because neither of them has reached the state of spiritual silence.
Who is Feng Tianqiong? He is the Poisonous Young Master among the Six Young Masters, a master who has reached the realm of spiritual tranquility in the 2800 years!
Although Ye Xiaochuan likes to brag about himself, he still has a certain degree of self-awareness. He is not afraid of cultivators in the out-of-body realm, but it is different when facing cultivators in the spiritual silence realm.
He can't beat the master of Lingji, he knows this very well.
There seems to be only one level difference between out-of-body and spiritual silence, but in fact they are fundamentally different. The gateway to life and death is not something that just anyone can step through. Most cultivators in the out-of-body realm,
I spend my whole life but still cannot reach the state of spiritual tranquility.
Ye Xiaochuan felt that he might not have the opportunity to make a breakthrough in this life-and-death battle in ten years.
He wailed, knowing that his journey to Duantian Cliff had come to a complete end.
There is a snow mountain in the southwest of Duantian Cliff. Unlike those tall snow mountain glaciers, the snow mountain whose name cannot be found on the map is not high, and there are no snow lotuses, so there are no fairies here with scissors to cut the snow lotus.
It is mid-September now, entering late autumn. In other places in the Middle-Earth, the fallen leaves on the trees have not yet withered, but here in the Tianshan Mountains, it is very cold. Dozens or hundreds of snow-capped mountains and glaciers are like tall and tall white mountains.
Giant, standing in the desolate mountains.
In winter, the whole place will be covered with short white snow. Only where the sun can be seen in the mountain sun will the snow melt. The snow will still be thick in the mountain shade. This is why Duantianya Doufa will be held in September.
The reason why it was held just now is because the snow in the Tianshan Mountains will not start to melt until April or May, and it will not melt until July or August.
On the top of the nameless snow-capped mountain, two young men, a man and a woman, appeared.
The man is dressed in green clothes and looks like a teenager. The childishness on his face has not faded away, making people think that he is just a young boy.
The woman was dressed in white, with skin as white as snow, and her long black hair was casually pulled into a bun with a green hairpin inserted sideways. She was extremely beautiful.
The woman is stroking an ancient harp, and the man is playing a clear jade flute. The sound of the harp and the flute are very soft, interdependent and integrated with each other, and they seem to comfort each other.
This is the place Yun Qiyou found. It is very quiet and no one will disturb it. This small world belongs to the two of them.
From noon to afternoon, and then to dusk, Ye Xiaochuan's skills increased rapidly, and he seemed to have gradually found the method to control sound waves, but it still took a long time to practice to achieve Yun Qiyou's ability to kill people with sound waves and invisibly.
realm.
Regarding the fact that his opponent three days later was Feng Tianqiong, he only worried about it for half a stick of incense, and then acted as if nothing happened.
He has a free and easy personality, is easy-going, and goes with the flow. This is his character. He should have inherited his mother's temperament. He is drunk now and will be happy or sad tomorrow.
After Situ Feng died, Ye Xiaochuan had no interest in the Duantianya Grand Trial. It could even be said that he hated this place. This was Situ Feng’s sad place and Ye Xiaochuan’s pain. He would not forgive himself. It was him.
He personally pushed Situ Feng into the abyss of death.
The love between young men and women is so pure and fearless. These two young men and women seem to have forgotten about the curse of three lives and seven lives. They seem to be really opening their hearts to each other little by little.
The sunset on Tianshan Mountain is very beautiful. Both Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou had missed such a beautiful scenery before. The bloody setting sun not only turned the western sky into blood red, but those white snow-capped mountains and glaciers, under the setting sun,
It also seemed to have turned into blood color, very beautiful.
It's just that when the two of them played the piano and flute in harmony, they caused a few small avalanches, and I don't know why.
Ye Xiaochuan stubbornly believed that Xue Beng was because he had already reached a very high level in the art of music, so he released such powerful power that the earth stopped shaking.
At dusk, the two of them hugged their knees and sat on the top of the unknown snow mountain, watching the sun set little by little, watching the whole world slowly become dark, watching the stars in the sky and the full moon.
Appear in the sky.
Today is September 13th. It is almost the middle of the month. The moon is very round and big. Yun Qiyou is a woman who likes the moon and stars. She feels very relaxed at this moment. All her worries and sorrows are thrown away at this moment.
When the big round moon goes up, the man she cares about is by her side. She is very satisfied. She really hopes that time can stay in one moment forever.
Ye Xiaochuan had no interest in the sun, moon and stars. He had just watched the sunset with Yun Qiyou with his eyes wide open for half an hour, and it was already very uncomfortable.
At this moment, seeing that Yun Qiyou had no intention of returning to Boulder City, he began to look for words.
He tilted his head and looked at Yun Qiyou's profile, and said: "Senior Sister Yun, I'm really curious about where a cultivation wizard like you came from. There are many versions of your origin in the Cangyun Sect. In the world,
There are also many versions, which roughly means that you were brought back to Cangyun from the foot of the mountain by Uncle Jingshui about twelve years ago. You were twelve years old at the time. You wouldn't be like me, an orphan abandoned by your parents, right? If that were true
In this case, I am worse off than you. At least you were abandoned when you were twelve years old. I was abandoned when I was just born. When sister Xiaochi picked me up, I was still a swaddled baby."
