[Bahuang·Human World] Extreme Phoenix

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, lanterns are winding along the long street.

There is a moon in the sky, and the sky is full of stars.

"Tanggua Sanwen, no sweet, no money—"

"Candied haws, yo—"

Under the moonlight, young men and women go out together, and the shouts of vendors also come and go, making this Lantern Festival very lively.

Huan held the candied haws and chewed them hard while looking around, attracting the attention of passers-by.

When they saw that she was an extremely beautiful woman, that bit of unhappiness was also forgotten.

Snapped!

Huan was slapped violently on the shoulder.

"what!"

Startled by this, a mouthful of red fruit got stuck in her throat, unable to go up or down.

"Cough cough..."

Snapped!

Her vest was patted again, and the thing gurgled and slid down her throat, saving her from the pain of suffocation.

Huan stared, wanting to see who the culprit was, but first he saw snow.

The anger in her heart suddenly turned into joy.

"mother!"

Huan swooped, hugged the person in front of him, and rubbed against him again.

That appearance, just like a baby begging for hugs and kisses.

however……

It seems that the feeling is a bit wrong...

Huan subconsciously rubbed the soft flesh in his palm.

Mother's waist is so thin?

"Is it good to touch?"

A clear and shallow voice came from the ear, like a breeze blowing, which made people relax unconsciously.

Huan subconsciously wanted to touch it, but suddenly realized something, jumped out of the soft embrace with a whoosh, and took several steps back.

After seeing who it was that he was hugging, he looked at the helpless woman who pressed her brows lightly, her face turned green, and she stammered out a sentence.

"Qin, sister Qin..."

Qin Muran frowned slightly, "Long time no see, Ah Huan is getting more and more beautiful."

"Aha, it's been a long time since I saw you. Elder sister Qin seems to be doing well."

Huan laughed, looked at the person next to her who was watching her nose and heart, and said via voice transmission: "Mother, why are you so cowardly?"

Yi Yi was silent, opened his eyes and said nonsense, "Ah Huan, we meet again after a long absence, Ah Ran just misses you."

Huan hehe.

miss me?

Liar...

Don't you just don't want me to hug you?

mean!

Since Qin Muran appeared as a child 12 years ago, she has never been close to her mother's body, and she has been taken for granted by that person.

The reason is that only children can ask for hugs and kisses...

Huang Mingming wanted his mother to experience the hard work of raising a baby, but why was he the one who suffered the most.

I will cry if I continue……

"Why are you alone today?"

Yi Yi took Qin Muran's hand and asked.

Looking at the hand tightly held by ten fingers, Huan felt that her eyes were going to go blind, and listening to that question again, she received a critical hit of [-] points.

You guys are so tired, have you considered my feelings as a single dog?

Qin Muran looked behind Huan, with a smile that was not a smile, "I seem to see Huang."

"what?"

As soon as Huan turned around, he knew that he had been cheated.

On the street where people come and go, there is no one she wants to see.

"You lied to me!"

However, those two people disappeared, stomping their feet angrily, "Hey, you two, are you still..."

Before she could say the word human nature, she suddenly trembled.

Subconsciously turning her head, she saw that the person on the tip of her heart appeared beside her at some point.

With a face of ice and snow, her clothes are like fire.

She blinked...

I wanted to ask Huang why he came here, but the other party just glanced at him lightly, and Huan faltered, and handed over the things in his hands in a doggy manner.

"you eat."

Looking at the candied haws that had been bitten in half and still had sharp tooth marks on it, Huang fell silent...

"You guys are really the same, coward."

There was a light laughter in his ears, Yi Yi turned his head, and met a pair of eyes reflecting the moonlight.

There, there is her shadow.

She also laughed.

"But you like it."

The next moment, her face was gently pinched, and she heard a sentence.

"Let me see this face, how thick is it?"

Yi Yi blinked, "Did it come out?"

"It feels good."

Qin Muran had a half-smile, "You've grown fat, you can eat it."

Yi Yi fell silent.

These words sound very ambiguous, she doesn't believe that Qin Muran doesn't understand.

However, the other party's innocent and harmless smile made her swallow it by herself.

Looking up at the full moon in the sky, "ah, the moon is so big today."

This blunt topic-changing skill made her feel ashamed, but Qin Muran did not expose her, but also looked up at the silver plate.

There are many people on the street, but they seem to form a world of their own, separated from the hustle and bustle.

Quiet only each other.

I don't know when, or where, a sentence floated from afar.

"Snowing."

Fine snowflakes fell gently and landed on the trembling eyelashes.

Yi Yi blinked, and the snow turned into cold water drops.

The next moment, soft hands gently brushed it away and covered his eyes again.

There was darkness in front of her eyes, but she felt at ease.

Something is throbbing in the chest cavity.

once... once...

It was a love that had been wandering for tens of thousands of years, and it finally had a home.

There is warmth and softness on the lips, just a touch of water.

Yi Yi opened her eyes, and at that moment, starlight flashed across her pupils.

The uproar broke out again.

The world that stopped for a moment turned again.

No one found out what happened before, let alone two women who had been here before and then disappeared.

"Yi Yi."

The light breath passed by the ear, like a light wind passing by, leaving some shallow marks.

Yi Yi raised his eyes, and met Qin Muran's eyes.

In it, no matter where and where, there is only yourself.

A quiet late night, a warm room, and the shallow breathing of two people.

I don't know who approached first, and the breath intertwined instantly.

The rising temperature, the thin breathing between the lips and teeth, are all isolated in that corner...

In the Nine Heavens, the Milky Way is mighty.

A wind blows from nowhere, wrinkling a pool of river water.

The image in the painting disappears.

When Qinglong turned his head, he saw Suzaku walking towards her expressionlessly.

angry?

The corner of her lips curled up, and she was about to speak when she heard a sentence.

"To shut up!"

Qinglong's smile deepened, and he said slowly, "You know what I'm going to say?"

Suzaku came closer and glanced at her, "Anyway, it can't be a good word."

"You are really smart."

"..."

Seeing Suzaku dumbfounded, Qinglong caressed his cloud sleeves, as if about to leave.

The next moment, she was stopped.

I saw the person in front of me frowned slightly, "Do you know that the demon world is about to move again?"

Qinglong raised his eyebrows, "So?"

Suzaku was slightly stunned, but was speechless for a while.

"Thousands of years ago, the conditional withdrawal from the war situation meant that there would be a war in the Four Realms sooner or later."

There is the sound of nature in my ears, but it is ruthless.

"Without those causal entanglements, it's just pure benefits. That battle will be to the death."

Suzaku was stunned, and when he raised his eyes, he met Qinglong's eyes that couldn't even smile.

However, it was only for a moment.

The smile then diffused, like ocean waves gently brushing across the beach.

"If that day really comes, I will be with you."

"Peak Master Liu, tell your disciple to be gentle! Oh, hello! My precious disciple!"

Lingzong Tianwai Peak is brightly lit.

As an old voice fell, the young male disciple was thrown to the ground by a female disciple's sword.

The woman in Tsing Yi smiled slightly, "I can't control it."

The white-bearded old man covered his heart, with a look of hating iron but not steel, "They are all apprentices, why are there so many differences."

"Because Master is different."

Someone in the crowd muttered something in a low voice, which immediately caused a burst of laughter, and the old man blew his beard and stared angrily, "Which little bastard said that, stand up!"

Liu Guiyan also laughed, but the next moment, she stood up.

In the blink of an eye, she appeared in the bamboo forest.

There was a wind blowing, and the bamboo leaves made a rattling sound.

In the forest, a woman in white stood with her back facing her.

At this time, her whole body was surrounded by a layer of white light that was partly visible.

Liu Guiyan raised her eyes, and at some point in the sky, clouds began to gather, covering the stars and the moon.

Her eyes narrowed slightly.

This is……

Tribulation?

Yan Xueji turned her head, she didn't look panicked, but smiled, "You're here."

Liu Guiyan sighed softly, "Yes."

After a slight pause, he said: "Mahayana crossed the catastrophe and escaped death, you are not afraid."

Yan Xueji raised her eyes, only to see that the gathered clouds began to turn black, and there was a faint appearance of lightning.

A long sword appeared in her hand, and the sword body was shrouded in light.

"If you want to become a god, this is the only way to go."

Liu Guiyan looked at her quietly, and after a while, she said, "This day has come sooner than I imagined."

Yan Xueji glanced sideways, and at first glance, she seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"There is a goal, of course it must be fast."

After the voice fell, thunder and lightning arrived as promised...

The night passed.

Even so, it was still night in the extreme northern wilderness.

The sun does not fall here for half a year, but the sun never rises for the other half of the year.

On the top of the snow-capped mountains, the wind is bitter.

Qin Muran looked into the distance.

It was clear that the sky was full of wind and snow, but no snowflakes fell on her body.

"looking at what?"

The body was hugged from behind, Qin Muran didn't look back, but held the hands in front of him, and asked softly: "What do you feel?"

The shoulder was lightly tapped.

once, twice...

The fluffy touch rubbed against his ears, Qin Muran wanted to laugh, but he held back, pretending to be serious, "What is it?"

"Congratulations to the God Realm, congratulations to the God Realm, there is one more student who is preparing..."

Qin Muran glanced at the person behind him, "What's your tone?"

"nothing much."

Yi Yi blinked, and after a while, she bent her lips again, revealing her white teeth, standard eight teeth.

"Congratulations, auntie."

This time, Qin Muran finally laughed.

She knows Yi Yi's thoughts better than anyone else.

Becoming a god is the lifelong goal of many immortal cultivators, but to become one of them, one faces even more constraints.

This is not the price for the free and easy Yi Yi.

She turned her head and met those pair of tempered silver eyes.

"In order to redeem the big mistake you made, Huang gave you two choices. One is to strip off your divine body and make you a mortal and return to modern society. The other is to stay in the extreme northern wilderness for life. Only the first month can appear in the The human world. Why did you choose the latter?"

After enduring it for so many years, Qin Muran finally asked.

It's not that I don't know the answer, but I just want to hear it with my own ears.

When she saw the owner of those eyes, she was dazed for a moment, as if she didn't realize what she was saying.

But only in the blink of an eye.

There is an aurora leaping in the sky, which is unparalleled in splendor.

Reflected in Yi Yi's eyes.

"Because 100 years is too short."

Qin Muran thought, after waiting for thousands of years, this is probably the best thing she heard.

A hundred years is too short to accompany you forever.

The author has something to say: It's officially over, and I'm sorry for making you wait so long for the episode.

There is a copywriting deposit opened next door, but there is no text. I don’t know when the main text will be published. It may be published, or it may not appear again.

Life is always higher than writing, and I hope everyone has a better life than before.

I wish the little angel a happy fifteenth day of the first lunar month.