Jade clear

This icy and snowy road seemed to go straight to the sky. He had been walking it many years ago, and now, he didn't know how long it would take.

As Cheng Qingli stepped onto the summit of Kunlun, a silver-haired man in black stood in the distance carrying a hoe digging ice.

Tu Zhihuan's silver hair has grown outrageously, and it can circle around Tianshuizong when it is spread out.

Cheng Qingli walked over and frowned and asked him, "What are you doing?"

Tu Zhihuan was sweating profusely: "I'm too lazy to wait, I just dig them out. When will I be a head after being frozen for so many years?"

Cheng Qingli said in shock: "This is God's will to save them, why are you making trouble?!"

Tu Zhihuan had a sullen face: "Why are you always unable to get around the bend?" He raised his foot and stomped on Yue Qingran's face under the ice layer, "This guy is already the highest god, where did the theory of divine will come from? In my opinion, Yue Qingran must have confiscated his hands when he first awakened, and made a mistake to seal them both here."

"The horoscope has returned to its original position, and the destiny has to be changed. It is impossible for them to pay nothing at all."

Tu Zhihuan waved his hand: "Lu Chaoling sacrificed half of his body with devil's blood, and Yue Qingran made a contract with the giant godhead. If this is not enough, then Tianming is a fool."

In Cheng Qingli's mind, the scene of Destiny negotiating with a god and a demon philistine appeared inconceivably, and he said awkwardly, "Destiny... is it a person?"

"To be specific, he can be anything, but the human form is his body, so all things in the world have spirits, and all demons and ghosts can be human. This is why the gods in the past were not human but insisted on a human skin for the sake of

"How do you know these things?"

Cheng Qingli caught a glimpse of Kunlun's silver hair with half of it hanging down from his sad eyes, and he sighed: "Just yesterday, it grew another foot, the sky thundered, and I became a god. There are all kinds of things in the world. It’s all transparent in an instant.”

He is a ten-thousand-year-old fox who was born against the sky. It is a matter of time before he becomes a god, but listening to him talk about his ascension into a god, his tone is like eating a chicken for lunch. He is dissatisfied and doesn't care much.

Cheng Qingli said lightly: "Isn't that going to be offered to you in a temple?"

"I don't ask for those vain ones, it's better to leave it to Yue Qingran, let him wake up early, and see that his senior brothers have been reincarnated for several lives."

Cheng Qingli simply sat on the ground, tapped the ice surface a few times with the Changming sword, as if calling for the people inside, pinched his fingers to do some calculations, and said with a smile: "Brother Yan has been a violinist again in this life, and Gu An is his little violin Tong, probably fell in love at first sight again."

"After Eldest Brother was able to reincarnate, Brother Qi also went with him. They are still the same, and they have to fall in love and kill each other to understand their hearts... But in the end, they can grow old together."

Cheng Qingli's expression was full of tiredness, and he said gently and softly: "Wake up quickly, no one will say your mistakes again."

Tu Zhihuan stopped talking, walked over and hugged Cheng Qingli, kissed the back of his neck, and said affectionately: "I will wake up, it won't be too long."

He suddenly turned into a huge and majestic white fox, picked up Cheng Qingli and ran down Kunlun in a blink of an eye: "Why is Kunlun so cold, I can't stay here anymore... Let's go eat a bowl of wontons first!"

Cheng Qingli grabbed the fur around his neck, leaned over him and grabbed his ears and asked, "Just leave like this? Didn't you mean to dig him out?"

The white fox shook his ears: "Let's talk again, maybe I'll wake up tomorrow? Let's eat wontons first!"

On the vast and vast Kunlun Peak, the high mountains are swept by the snow, and two people are sleeping quietly under the ice layer that seals the Kunlun Jade Embryo in front of Wan Wan, their hands clasped and their fingers intertwined.

In the extreme silence, a thin crack spread along the ice layer, cracked open with a click, and gradually became silent, returning to calm again.

Under the thick layer of ice, someone gently moved their fingers.

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Don't hold back anymore...really.

The new article is now "Flying Slowly", the plot is like a wild horse out of gang hahahaha, you can try to watch it, huh?