About me traveling to the world of immortality but finding ways to surf the Internet

As soon as you enter Fanxi Country, you can feel that this country is different from other surrounding countries. The buildings, people's clothing and even their appearance here are all different from people in other countries. People here generally have higher cheekbones and like to always wear a thick outer robe, either leather, felt or quilted, and the coat must have a hood. However, if you see them on a sunny day, you will see them taking off the upper part of this robe. Revealing the thinner clothes underneath.

Since Fanxi people, both men and women, tie their belts to their outer robes, when they take off the upper part of their thick outer robes, the outer robes will hang around their waists fixed by the belt. The reason why they have this dressing habit is because the temperature difference between day and night here is particularly large. Here, the same day, the sun is warm and blinding during the day, but once the sun goes down it can be bone-chillingly cold.

"There are snow-capped mountains in the west of Fanxi Kingdom where the ice and snow never melt all year round," He Qianqing said to Yang Yuyao, "Xiao Yao, didn't you say you wanted to see the snow-capped mountains? After we finish handling the affairs of Dongfeng Logistics and Haina Bank here, we can The teacher will take you to see the snow-capped mountains."

"Okay." Yang Yuyao's bright eyes revealed expectations. He was a homebody and didn't like to go out, but it didn't stop him from yearning for the beautiful scenery. If you can see the magnificent scenery when you go out, what's the point of rejecting it? However, for him in the original world, seeing the snow-capped mountains with his own eyes was simply a wishful thinking. Even if he had money and free time, his poor heart might cause severe altitude sickness even when he went to the foot of the snow-capped mountains or just after reaching the plateau.

Of course, not all snow-capped mountains are on very high plateaus. Parts of Fanxi State and its surrounding areas, including Min State and Sixi State, also meet the definition of a plateau if viewed through Xunlian’s map, but not all places have the same altitude. Very high. Instead, it shows the characteristics of high in the west and low in the east.

Such terrain characteristics have caused the capital and main towns of Fanxi to be concentrated in the east. It is human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Regardless of whether they are aware of the harm of high altitude to the human body, these people who have lived here for generations instinctively chose this country. Thriving in the lowest altitudes.

"There are actually some mortals in this country who live in higher places in the west, but they are forced to live here." He Qianqing said. Yang Yuyao immediately pricked up his ears and listened attentively. His master knew a lot of folk customs in various places. Many of the stories and histories can only be found in one or two short sentences in related books.

"Before Fanxi became a country, there were two tribes living there. One tribe was called Fanli and the other was called Panqi. The two tribes fought with each other for hundreds of years, until later, a great genius emerged from the Fanli tribe. , he led their tribe to defeat another tribe in succession, forcing the people of the Panqi tribe to finally hide in a very high place. Because after getting there, it became difficult for people to even walk and they were extremely unwell, the people of the Panli tribe The people did not continue the pursuit. Instead, they withdrew and guarded the mountainside. If the people of the Panqi tribe tried to come down, they would be beaten. In the end, the people of the Panqi tribe were forced to live on the mountain. But they would also feel uncomfortable. Many people died as a result, causing the Panqi tribe's strength to plummet, and it has never recovered since then."

"Even if this place is now unified into one country, people from the Panqi tribe are still not allowed to come down?" Yang Yuyao asked curiously.

"Now people from the Panqi tribe can indeed come down, but they are the lowest status people in the Fanxi Kingdom. They can only get the worst jobs to make a living down there, and they are not allowed to intermarry with people from the Fanli tribe. Therefore, down below It doesn’t make much difference if you don’t come down.” He Qianqing explained.

"I see." Yang Yuyao nodded, understanding. "Huh? Petals?" A few pieces of light pink floated in from the open window of the carriage. Yang Yuyao stretched out his hand to catch it, and smelled the light fragrance as light as the petals. Yang Yuyao looked out the window, his eyes full of pink and white.

"Master, this place is so beautiful!" Tu Shan shouted in surprise, and even stopped the carriage on his own.

"Xiao Yao, let's get out of the car and go take a look together." He Qianqing invited, Yang Yuyao nodded and got off the carriage.

When you get off the carriage, you feel like you have crashed into a pink and white ocean. This is a valley, full of flowers and trees blooming at this moment, with deep and shallow pinks intertwined, bright and bright, and colorful fallen flowers. Even the ground was covered with a flower carpet, so beautiful that people couldn't bear to step on it. Tu Shan returned to his original form and rolled around in the petals. With one movement, the light petals flew up and created a wave of fragrance. Another breeze blows, and the pink and white petals are blown up to the sky by the wind, shining under the sunlight and blending into the blue sky.

Such beautiful scenery is enough to make people fascinated and linger here.

They just stood here for a moment, and the flowers scattered their petals on them, as if there were endless petals. Suddenly, the wind passed through the branches, swirling and forming a flower tornado. Such power was not enough, so Yang Yuyao naturally did not avoid it, so the flower tornado crashed into him. The wind lifted his hair and clothes, and flower petals surrounded him, as if a spell had been cast. Both Tushan and He Qianqing were stunned for a moment.

"Wow, the master is so beautiful!" Tu Shan looked at it infatuatedly. Tu Shan, who thought he was used to Yang Yuyao's beauty after being together for so long, felt his nose feel hot again, and nosebleeds came out again. No idea. "How can there be such a beautiful person as my master in this world? I'm afraid even a true immortal can't be as beautiful as him, right?"

"Shall we move on?" After taking a lot of pictures with Xunlian, Yang Yuyao took off the flower petals on his bangs and said, "Master? Tu Shan? Do you want to watch them for a while?" Seeing no response from the two of them, Yang Yuyao asked tentatively, but there was still no result. Yang Yuyao looked back at the valley full of flowers. Although it was beautiful, it seemed not worth staring at. But it seemed that He Qianqing and Tu Shan both liked the scenery here, so Yang Yuyao decided to wait.

He walked up to Red Comet and stroked Red Comet's brown-red mane. The horse raised its neck and narrowed its eyes, looking very much enjoying it.

"Do you want to eat the petals?" Yang Yuyao handed the petals in his hand to Red Comet's mouth, and the horse ate them without hesitation because of his dignity.

Qian Yixin: Did a picture disappear just as soon as it was posted?

Kong Fan: There should be some. It seems to be from Qianqing Xianzun.

Wang Zhengyi: Fellow Daoist He probably sent it by mistake accidentally, so he withdrew it.

Su Su: So what pictures did the senior Immortal Lord send?

Chu Youyou: It seems to be Yang Yuyao in a forest of flowers. It is a super beautiful picture, but it was withdrawn too quickly and the details cannot be seen clearly. I didn't even have time to recognize what flowers those were.

Su Su: That beautiful apprentice of Senior Immortal Lord! That picture is very beautiful when you think about it. Why can’t I react with my eyesight?

Yunfeng: What? Yang Yuyao? ! What did I miss? It would be great if Qianqing Xianzun could repost that picture.

"How could it be posted again?" He Qianqing silently exited the public screen chat. Although Yang Yuyao was really fascinated by this scene, he quickly came to his senses. And use Xunlian to record what he saw. He just accidentally made a mistake and chose to share the picture he wanted to collect. Fortunately, he withdrew it in time and only a few people saw the picture.

"Let's go, let's keep moving forward." He Qianqing said after taking enough pictures.

"Well, okay. Tushan, let's go!" Yang Yuyao, who finally waited for He Qianqing to speak, called Tushan. Tushan, who had recovered his senses, responded quickly and quickly climbed into the driver's seat of the carriage.

"It's strange, this forest is so beautiful that it looks like nothing else." After returning to the carriage, He Qianqing thought about it carefully and felt that something was not right. "But if it is the rumored Flower Demon Forest, why is there no movement at all? Even if we know that we are monks, we should not not even try."

The Flower Demon Forest is one of the famous wonders in the world of immortality. This scene is where the flower demons set up a hunting ground for hunting humans. However, the flower demons generally do not cause any harm and at most take away some sunshine. Qi aids one's own cultivation, making those who have spent time in the Flower Demon Forest feel tired and weak. This may be a trouble for mortals, but for monks, this danger is negligible, and they can also enjoy the beautiful scenery that is rare in the world. Therefore, the monks are even eager to meet the Flower Demon Forest.

However, few people can actually see such a well-known wonder in the world of immortality. Even He Qianqing has never seen it during the years he traveled around the world with Nanshan Immortal Master. Therefore, He Qianqing was just guessing, but could not draw a conclusion.

"Sisters, what are we doing here?" After Tu Shan drove the carriage out of the forest, a beautiful woman in a white dress and pink eyes floated out of the tree trunks and asked.

"Of course I want to breathe in some yang energy. How could I have forgotten all this?" The woman in a light pink dress floated down from under the flower tree with the same color as her dress, covering her mouth in disbelief and said.

"I forgot to do it. That young master is so beautiful that I accidentally fell in love with him." The girl in a peach-pink dress jumped down from the branch and covered her red face, feeling very embarrassed.

"I also forgot that when the young master got off the carriage, I couldn't take my eyes away from him, and I couldn't think of inhaling Yang Qi at all." The woman in the apricot pink dress looked gentle and dignified, but At this time, she was as shy as an emotional girl.

"In other words, we sisters are all fascinated by the young master's beauty, and no one remembers the real thing?" The woman in the light pink skirt sighed.

"Sakura, have you forgotten too?" The woman in the white dress asked in disbelief. The girl in the peach-pink dress rushed over and tried to cover her mouth, but in the end it was too late.

"Well, why do you suddenly feel that there is so much evil in the forest behind?" Yang Yuyao turned around reflexively, even though he couldn't see the scene behind the carriage at all.

"It seems that it is really the Flower Demon Forest." This demonic aura finally allowed He Qianqing to confirm the true identity of that forest.

"That's the Flower Demon Confused Forest? Why didn't we see any movement from those flower demons when we were there?" Yang Yuyao felt incredible. What he saw in the book was that the flower demons who used magic to form flower demons in the forest did not avoid the monks. The flower demons who only took away some yang energy were not a threat to the monks and were not worthy of being captured or captured by the monks. Kill. If the monks were more generous and rewarded some spiritual stones, the flower demons in the Flower Demon Forest would even take the initiative to perform dances. Why are the flower demons in this forest of flower demons so different?

"Could it be..." He Qianqing, who was also thinking about why this was the case, cast his gaze on Yang Yuyao's face. An outrageous but seemingly reasonable conjecture emerged in his mind.

Yang Yuyao tilted his head slightly, waiting for He Qianqing to tell him his inference, so He Qianqing could clearly see every detail on the young man's face. But he was not satisfied with this distance. He Qianqing stretched out his hand and put his arm around Yang Yuyao's waist to bring him closer to him. At the same time, he used his free hand to gently lift Yang Yuyao's delicate chin, making him look up slightly. Hold yourself. He traced the young man's exquisite facial contours with his eyes.

It seems that there are not enough words in this world to describe this face accurately, and it is difficult to outline its beauty with a brush. It is even difficult to imagine that someone can grow up to be so beautiful. Every inch of the face, every detail of the face The ups and downs, the shape, position and distance of the facial features are all just right, no more or less.

As far as He Qianqing is concerned, he loves Yang Yuyao and the young man he once regarded as his disciple. He could recognize Gu Yuan at a glance when Yang Yuyao used his appearance, which was far different from his own. Not even the clone puppet could confuse his recognition. But He Qianqing would not say that what he loved was Yang Yuyao's soul. It didn't matter to him what Yang Yuyao's skin looked like.

If asked, if it could really be said, He Qianqing would openly admit that he also loved Yang Yuyao's appearance. This is one of the advantages of this young man, and it is an inseparable part of Yang Yuyao as an individual. Isn't it natural to love him so much?

It's just that the young man's appearance is too stunning and too dazzling. Having such a skin will make the admirer's love seem somewhat superficial regardless of whether it is deep or not. But He Qianqing doesn't care. No matter how sensitive others are, they can only be trapped on the surface. The only one who can truly know how deep this love is is himself.

When the doubts in Yang Yu's dazzling eyes became more intense because He Qianqing had not spoken for a long time, He Qianqing lowered his head and kissed the young man's moist and soft lips. The color of the lips is just right, as if tempting people to taste it all the time, and then they are addicted to the taste, and they are even more unable to extricate themselves.

The confusion in Yang Yu's dazzling eyes was quickly replaced by confusion as lips and tongues mingled, and the crimson color climbed onto his fair cheeks, like the petals flying in the forest of the flower demon. Changing his posture for more comfort, He Qianqing took away the hand that was holding the boy's chin, and instead held the back of his head. Black hair flowed down from between He Qianqing's fingers, as silky as running water.

A few petals playfully hidden in Yang Yuyao's hair also fell due to the disturbance of the movement, scattered on the cushions of the carriage seat. The beautiful scene of his young man standing in the sea of ​​flowers once again appeared in He Qianqing's mind, imagining what the young man would look like when lying on the ground covered with petals. He Qianqing leaned forward more and more holding Yang Yuyao, The kiss gradually moved downwards.

"Aren't we discussing the Flower Demon Confused Forest? Such a sudden development..." Yang Yuyao's confusion was quickly swallowed up by instinctive desire, and unknowingly, He Qianqing took control of everything. The rhythm, indulge in it.