The male god, he is handsome and cracks the sky [Quick time travel]

It is raining in the capital of Qiyue Kingdom.

The slightly cold autumn rain slanted thinly, covering the black tiles with a layer of misty light blue mist, and the entire ancient city was hazy in that misty mist.

A distant sound of horseshoes came, accompanied by the long and delicate sound of raindrops hitting the bluestone slabs, echoing the cold autumn colors in the empty and lonely alleyway.

A figure riding a horse appeared in the misty autumn rain.

The man on horseback was dressed in black clothes, and the small raindrops hit his skirt, printing and dyeing dark marks, and the long black hair was covered with wet mist. The dark eyebrows and eyes also melted in the misty rain that morning.

The man leaned forward slightly on the horse's back, and merged with the black vigorous horse into a black lightning bolt, swiftly passing the deserted street and the quiet green-tiled houses.

The sound of horseshoes, misty rain.

After a cup of tea time, the man and the horse finally stopped beside a mansion not far from Miyagi.

The man got off his horse and quickly walked into the bamboo forest that was getting greener and greener in the rain. With his movements, the black clothes fluttered across the air, forming a long black cloud, quietly and quickly disappearing into the forest. In a thick emerald.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, a pale and slender man in Taoist robes was waiting quietly.

He was wearing an old light blue Taoist robe with graying hair, a pair of indigo ten-square shoes under his feet, and his long black hair was tied up high by a blue four-sided three-leaf lotus crown. The whole person seemed to be the same as behind him. The large bamboo forests are integrated into one.A slender and pale hand holds a bamboo knotted umbrella handle, and an indigo oiled paper umbrella quietly blooms on top of his head like a green lotus. He seems to be standing in an ink painting, no, or rather, he It is already a painting in itself.

Standing behind the Taoist robed man was a beautiful young girl, her eyes lit up when she saw the black robed man walking quickly, and she shouted happily: "Brother Ling Mu, here!"

Ling Mu glared at her with a calm face, and Ling Fei was silenced for a moment by the heavy pressure that had been experienced in the battlefield.Ling Mu also stopped looking at her, but turned to look at Zhou Bai.

He narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "It's time to clear up the Taoist priest. My sister is young and ignorant of world affairs, causing you trouble. I still look to the Taoist priest Haihan."

Zhou Bai slightly raised the edge of the paper umbrella, revealing a pair of dark and deep ink-colored pupils, and smiled with his pale lips, and replied: "There is no trouble, but it's not safe for girls to go out in the middle of the night." .”

Ling Mu nodded, and said again: "In the future, if the Taoist priest needs anything, I will definitely be on the saddle, and I will not hesitate to do so."

Zhou Bai smiled slightly: "This is a poor job, why should the general be so polite?"

Ling Mu didn't answer either, but looked at Zhou Bai firmly and calmly with his eyes, silently expressing his firmness.

At this moment, Ling Fei trotted from behind Zhou Bai to Ling Mu's side, obediently grabbed the hem of his clothes, raised her head and smiled at him flatteringly, and said, "Brother, let's go."

Ling Mu nodded, then nodded to Zhou Bai, and prepared to leave.Just when he was about to turn around, he heard that clear and clear voice: "Wait a minute, general."

Ling Mu was taken aback, and turned his head, only to see Zhou Bai took out a book from the sleeve of his light blue robe. The book was not big, but very old. The pages were yellowed and the edges were rolled up, and it looked like it had gone through many vicissitudes. , very thick and deep, there is no word on its cover, only a few strange symbols are drawn.

Ling Mu took the book from Zhou Bai's hands full of doubts, flipped a page casually, his face suddenly changed when he saw it, he raised his head, and said eagerly to Zhou Bai: "I can't take this book! "This book records the Qijing, Yili, Eight Diagrams, Five Elements and Formation. The words are exquisite and the sentences are mysterious. Judging from Ling Mu's many years of fighting experience, this book must be a peerless treasure that is hard to find.

Zhou Bai smiled, narrowed his dark and deep eyes slightly, and said, "This book will never be able to play its due role in the hands of a poor Taoist. Only you, the general, are qualified to use it properly to open the door for our Qiyue Kingdom." To expand the frontiers and promote the country's prestige, I hope the general will cherish it."

Ling Mu nodded solemnly, carefully holding the book in his slender hands, and said, "Then I can't take it either. "

Zhou Bai frowned helplessly and nodded.

In the misty misty rain, the tall black figure walked further and further away, and finally blurred in a verdant bamboo forest.

Zhou Bai watched the two brothers and sisters gradually go away with a calm expression, there was no star or moon in his dark eyes, the indigo paper umbrella quietly bloomed in the rain, and the blue clothes were leisurely and independent.

Now, it's time to deal with the house snatcher in the palace.Under the paper umbrella, the light-colored thin lips are slightly raised, quietly hazy in a drizzle of cold autumn rain.

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In front of the palace

Two mighty soldiers in armor stood upright, regardless of the drizzle that wet their eyes and cheeks, faithfully guarding the heavy palace gate.

Suddenly, in the drizzle in the distance came a tall and thin figure in Tsing Yi, holding an indigo paper umbrella, walking leisurely towards the gate of the palace.

It wasn't until the man approached that he realized that his long green clothes and a pair of cloth shoes exposed outside the umbrella were not wet by the rain at all.

The two guards looked at each other in surprise, but they didn't think much about it. Instead, they put down their halberds and crossed them, blocking the way of the people coming, and shouted: "Who?"

The man didn't answer, but approached slowly, he raised the edge of the umbrella, revealing a pale and handsome face, a pair of dark eyes staring at the two guards, he raised his pale lips, Said: "Get out of the way."

Those eyes were like a dark abyss, and that voice seemed to have a kind of bewitching magic power. The second guard couldn't help but took away the weapon in his hand, stepped back, and made way for the man to enter the palace.

"Squeak!" The palace door closed again, as if the cyan figure had never appeared before, everything returned to calm, only the sound of autumn rain beating on fallen leaves.

The two guards looked at each other as if they had just woken up from a dream.

"What just happened?"

"I...why don't I remember?"

Liuyou Palace

The tall and magnificent red walls and yellow tiles, the delicate and deep winding corridors, the long bridge lying on the waves, there is no clouds and dragons, and the road is empty, and there is no jihehong.

Such a gorgeous palace looks more and more quiet and pleasant in the drizzle of autumn rain, so it can be seen that the people who live here are deeply loved and favored.

Zhou Bai stepped into the palace. Due to the rain, there was no one in the palace courtyard. He walked into the main hall with ease, walked through the deep and winding corridors, and walked straight into the back garden.

In the back garden, the white grass is bleak and the autumn colors are rich. Only a peony in the middle is blooming in clusters and enchantingly. , but it seems to have a mysterious and strange beauty - this is a very advanced protective formation.

Zhou Bai still had a calm expression and a smile on his face. He stretched out a slender, pale hand and stroked the air slightly with his fingertips, and a cyan light flashed faintly.

Just listening to the sound of "click", the stone shattered into pieces, and streams of light flew in the air in an instant, and the formation was broken.

In the palace, the peony flower demon couldn't help trembling all over. He didn't care about anything else, and tried his best to move into the garden in an instant, and launched an attack without hesitation, only to see a reddish demon force shooting at Zhou Bai like lightning, full of anxiety and killing intent.

But the monster power disappeared like a mud cow into the sea, and disappeared in an instant.

Yun Yan's beautiful eyes widened, and she watched in disbelief that her full-strength blow ended without a problem, and disappeared into the hands of the thin Taoist priest who looked gentle and kind. She watched the Taoist step by step. Approaching, he panicked and launched another attack, but was still resolved one by one by the Taoist strolling in the garden.

Immediately afterwards, following the wave of the Taoist's hand, Yun Yan found out in horror that the monster power in her body seemed to have frozen, no matter how hard she tried to mobilize, she couldn't use it at all, and her body couldn't move.

Zhou Bai walked up to her, stretched out a finger and tapped her forehead lightly, Yun Yan's pupils constricted suddenly, and then fell limp to the ground.

A group of light blue silk threads slowly peeled off from her body, and then gathered into a fuzzy ball in Zhou Bai's palm.Zhou Bai didn't look at the little ball that was struggling desperately in his hand, but just gently twisted it with two white fingers, and a small scream sounded, and the little ball disappeared.

Then, Zhou Bai walked towards the peony flower, and just stroked it lightly with his hand, the peony flower turned into flying ash, and the body that fell on the ground also disappeared into a handful of loess.

The misty autumn rain is pattering, washing the deserted land, washing away the traces in the garden, and everything seems to have never happened.

The Taoist in blue turned around and walked away leisurely, the hem of his light blue clothes fluttering in the drizzle.

in the palace

The young emperor in a dragon robe was writing at his desk, and the tall memorials were piled up on the gold-inlaid wooden table. The room was extremely quiet, and only the rustling sound of brushes across the paper could be heard.

With a "squeak", the heavy carved wooden door was pushed open, breaking the silence in the room.

The young emperor frowned his black sword eyebrows, and when he heard the sound, he saw a Taoist in Tsing Yi standing in front of the door with a pale face and deep pupils.

The emperor was startled, and was about to call someone, but saw the Taoist narrowed his black eyes, and raised a finger to his lips: "Shh..."

after a while

The emperor straightened up, looking at the messy memorials on the desk table that he had pressed down, he couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows, was it really too tired to stay up all night?She can even fall asleep in broad daylight, that's all, let's go find Yunyan... Wait, who is Yunyan?

My lover is obviously... Ling Fei.

Sure enough, he was sleepy, he smiled and shook his head, his handsome brows and eyes were full of tenderness.

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The Secret History of Qiyue Kingdom:

"In the 12th year of the great cause, Hou Yi decreed that the real person Xuqing was appointed as the national teacher of Qiyue Kingdom. According to anecdotal rumors, the real person Xuqing is a real immortal who came to the world. Although it is said that he traveled far away in the 11th year of the great cause, he actually became a fairy."