The boss of Fast Travel is not a good person all day long

With the self-destruction of the Evil Sword Immortal, the human world has successfully passed through the catastrophe, and the world seems to have returned to what it once was.

Jingtian took over Yong'an, and started fighting with Xue.

The love between the descendants of Nuwa and the head of Shushan was destined to be fateful. The baby named Qing'er was brought back to Nanzhao by the holy aunt for upbringing.

Jun Yi'an still didn't wake up, and Bai Jin didn't know when he would wake up. After attending Jingtian's wedding, she decided to take him to see the scenery he had never seen before.

Before leaving, she went to Nanzhao Kingdom. Zixuan's hair had turned white, but time had never failed her beauty. I believe that even in this state, Chang Qing would not dislike her at all.

"Do you have any other understanding of love now?"

The light refracted on her face, confusion revealed from the depths of her pupils.

"Miss Long, don't you understand yet?" The woman chuckled, her eyes scanning the scabbard behind her.

Bo Jin subconsciously held the scabbard of his sword and was speechless for a long time.

"Miss Long, why bother worrying about what love is." Her tone was light but inexplicably sad, "Sometimes it is a blessing not to understand."

"It's snowing." She looked up at the falling snowflakes in the air and moved the scabbard on her back into her arms.

Zixuan stretched out her hand to catch a falling snowflake. The cold snowflake dissipated in her hand in just a moment. She murmured: "Yes, it's snowing..."

"Unfortunately, it's not as beautiful as I imagined..."

"Maybe imagination and reality are not consistent." The girl looked at Zixuan rationally and said.

Zixuan smiled and shook her head, then said: "I heard that you are going to travel, you might as well describe the scenery along the way and what you want to say about humanity. Maybe you will find that some things are different."

Bo Jin didn't understand, but he didn't refute. He drifted away, leaving only one sentence to see you later.

......

"I heard someone say that the sunset at Xieyang Mountain is very beautiful, Yi'an, I am sitting on the top of this mountain today, and suddenly I feel that what that person said is absolutely right, the sunset at Xieyang Mountain is so beautiful..."

"It's a pity you can't see it."

She sat on the ground, leaning against the stone with the scabbard next to her, enjoying the sunset with her.

The light is gradually swallowed up by the mountains, and the mountain tops are also embracing the setting sun.

"Yi'an, the sunset is gone. I will never come to this place in the future. You are so unlucky."

"But it doesn't matter. Next stop, I will take you to the desert."

"That descendant of Nuwa is really not lying. I was originally happy alone, but after talking to you, I became unhappy..."

"I plan to go back and learn fortune telling this time..."

"The main thing is that I think your life is overpowering me."

"Otherwise why not be happy..."

"Don't you think the underworld is too dark? When you wake up, you can see the sun in the underworld..."

"..."

"Host, he can't wake up. 』66 couldn't help but said.

"Why are you telling the truth? I think he is very tough."

"Host, his fate in this plane is determined. 』

"An early death?"

"Yes, the evil spirits of the abyss do not belong to this world. The little heaven of this world cannot bear so many foreign objects.

If he doesn't quit early, the host will leave early. 』

"His soul is obviously still there."

"That's because you are still there and he doesn't want to leave, so he can only force himself to sleep. 』

Bai Jin said nothing, his fingertips brushed the scars on the scabbard, and after a long time...

"You are so unlucky. It seems that you can no longer see the fusang in the desert, and you can no longer see the light of the underworld..."

"Let's go, don't cause trouble to my little Tiandao."

The scabbard leaning against the stone seemed to flash with a faint light, but it dissipated too quickly, and one couldn't help but suspect that it was just an illusion. The girl's eyes were dim, she patted him gently and whispered: "You can't see the desert. Fusang, let’s take a look at the rising sun in Xieyang Mountain. We can’t come in vain, it’s such a loss..."

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(That’s it for this plane. I broke my waist last month. I’ll update it on time starting from today. Thank you to the little cuties who never give up.)