Don't fall in love, Xiuxian

The barrier that the monks in the human world never forget was easily torn apart by a seam under He Qianjun's hands.

"Go in quickly, the balance may be broken after a long time." He Qianjun urged Chu Xia who was in a daze.

Chu Xia hurriedly stepped in, looked back at He Qianjun who followed in, and at the gradually recovering cracks, and pondered for a while: "Did Master come down like this before?"

"Almost, but not so easy." He Qianjun said, "The strength was insufficient at the time, but fortunately, by coincidence, I knew a weak spot, so I managed to escape."

It's been a long time since he used Mo Yan to represent his consciousness, but took everything on himself, but that's not wrong, after all, He Qianjun has Mo Yan's memory and feelings.

Chu Xia didn't say much, but turned her head to look: "Where are we now?"

"It shouldn't be far from that forest." He Qianjun also raised his head to search, released his consciousness, and a few breaths were enough: "It's about a hundred kilometers, and it takes 10 minutes to get there."

"Then let's go." Chu Xia said, he was about to defend the sword, but He Qianjun grabbed his arm: "I will take you, so the speed can be faster."

Chu Xia moved her eyes, but still acquiesced to his approach, and followed him to stand on the flying sword.

It was only later that He Qianjun remembered Chu Xia's physique. He turned around and hugged Chu Xia, slowed Yu Jian's speed, and let go of the barrier to let fresh air flow in: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Chu Xia's face was normal, but she pursed her lips tightly. Seeing him turn around, she was a little surprised.

"It's okay." Chu Xia said, frowned and thought for a while before adding: "It's bearable, don't worry."

He Qianjun sighed, carefully looked at his face to make sure that he was not trying to be brave, then reached out and tapped his forehead: "Don't you remind me."

Mo Yan's memory of Chu Xia's question is not deep, probably because Chu Xia inexplicably didn't feel it while sitting on the spirit ship, and they seldom wielded swords together, so they only had a vague impression from his mouth.

But fortunately, the memory of the others was very deep, he looked at Chu Xia's indifferent eyes, took out a piece of candied fruit from the storage ring and stuffed it into his mouth: "Hold it, let's slow down. "

No chance for rebuttal at all.

Chu Xia pursed her lips, but her heart softened a little.Carrying candied fruit with him is probably Wen Yuanliang's habit, but the person in front of him can grasp this from the huge memory, which makes him feel valued.

This is indeed the case, after all, he once said that he loves himself.

Chu Xia swallowed the candied fruit, not knowing what it was like in her heart.After all, He Qianjun's composition was too complicated, which made him uncertain about his attitude.

It didn't feel right to treat him as a complete stranger, but it felt very awkward to treat him as any of the four.

Just as she was thinking, the forest arrived, Chu Xia came back to her senses, jumped off the sword, and ran towards the hut almost impatiently.

He is very familiar with this forest. He has been crawling and rolling here for several years, and he knows the territory of all the spirit beasts here. After all, he has fought with almost all spirit beasts.

He arrived at the hut with ease, and the trees there seemed to grow taller, blocking his sight.Chu Xia was a little hesitant to step over, probably because he was too timid to get close to his hometown. He stopped where he was, not sure if he should come back.

"Why don't you go in?" He Qianjun pushed him from behind.

Chu Xia's thoughts were interrupted, she staggered, and when she stood still, she was already in front of the wooden house.

The wooden house is covered with green vines, and a few white and yellowed ropes are still dangling in the air where they used to hang bacon.The open space that was specially opened up for training was still there, with tiny dust floating around it, shining faintly in the sunlight.

Everything seemed to be the same as in memory, Chu Xia took a deep breath, and pushed the door of the wooden house with trembling hands.

With a creak, the door opened, and dust rushed in.Chu Xia didn't move. He found traces of his life from the house, but everything was covered with thick dust.

Everything has passed, he thought, this is the only place where there are traces of his life in the human world, and even the home that year was reduced to ashes.

However, when he came back here, he didn't feel the emptiness in his heart was filled, but instead felt a sense of exhaustion that had lost strength.

"Have you finished watching?" He Qianjun stood where he was, and only smiled when he came out: "I didn't expect you to still miss this place, but fortunately, you were far away when you crossed the catastrophe."

"If this place is completely wiped out by lightning, the last trace of my existence in the human world will be gone." Chu Xia smiled wryly.

He Qianjun's face became serious, and he pointed to his head: "Why is it gone? It's still in your memory."

Chu Xia froze, stared at He Qianjun, and said after a while, "Yes."

He turned around, took one last look at the wooden house, and said to He Qianjun, "Let's go, thank you for coming with me."

"It's not just to accompany you, I also want to see the place where you lived in summer." He Qianjun said with a smile, reaching out to wrap his arms around his shoulders: "Sure enough, it's no different from what I remember."

It took a long time for Chu Xia to hum.

"Do you want to go back to the fairy world now? Or do you want to see it again in the human world?" He Qianjun didn't care about his attitude - rather, he had an estimate of Chu Xia's reaction before coming.

"There's nothing else to see." Chu Xia touched the animal tooth necklace that had been hanging around her neck, and raised her eyes: "Go back to the fairy world."

He Qianjun couldn't help but smiled: "Okay."

Before leaving, he set up a formation at the wooden house. Except for him and Chu Xia, no one will enter here, and naturally it will not be destroyed.

The way to return to the fairyland is still the same as when he came down, except that Mo Yan needed to find the weak spot back then, and He Qianjun just had to tear it open nearby.

Chu Xia stepped out, and before she could stand still, she was sneezed by the sudden chill.

It can make him feel cold, this place is probably not ordinary.Chu Xia called out Liuli, and was relieved by its heat.

"This should be the place where I practiced." He Qianjun's voice came from behind, he reached out to hold Chu Xia's hand, and the heat flowed continuously.

It didn't take much effort for Chu Xia to understand that he was talking about Shen Fan, and only he who was born with the ice attribute could practice in such a severe cold place.

"It's a bit of a coincidence to come here." He Qianjun led Chu Xia by the hand, "Why don't you walk around here?"

Heat came from the clasped hands, and Chu Xia no longer felt the cold. He raised his eyes and glanced, there were white snow and icebergs everywhere, and he didn't know where there was something worth visiting.

"The snow lotus I gave you was obtained from here." He Qianjun raised his eyebrows and led him to walk in one direction: "The most interesting thing is that although it is cold here, in the place where the sun rises and sets, a mouthful is born. Yinyang Lake."

He seemed to be walking unhurriedly while leading Chu Xia, but after a while, a long string of footprints had been left on the ground, extending to the end of the road.

It was indeed a strange pool of water, half steaming in the severe cold, and half exuding coldness.And in the very center, a spiritual plant grows.

"It's still a seedling, and it will take several thousand years to grow." He Qianjun said regretfully, "Otherwise, it would be of great benefit to pick it for you."

Chu Xia didn't have any regrets, but said indifferently: "It's nothing to do with me."

He reached out to touch the steaming pool water, but before touching it, he was scalded by the tumbling steam, and his fingers turned red.

He Qianjun squeezed his face amusedly: "So naughty?"

"I didn't expect it to be so hot." Chu Xia blew on her fingers and pressed them on the snow at her feet, and the injuries that were not even red and swollen quickly disappeared.

However, Liuli, who had been calm all the time, seemed to feel something, and suddenly struggled out of her body and threw herself into Tan Shui.

Chu Xia was startled, and just when she was about to call it back, she felt the heat coming from the side of the contract, and she was caught off guard and her whole body turned red.

He Qianjun brought him here with the idea of ​​strengthening the colored glaze, but when he saw a glowing red Chu Xia, he couldn't help stretching out his hands and pinching her hot face.

Hmm, it seems to be softer than before.

Chu Xia glared at him angrily, "What's going on?"

"Liu Li is absorbing energy, and she should be able to come back when she's full." He Qianjun coughed lightly, "Are you feeling well?"

"It's okay, but it's a little hot." Chu Xia tugged at the collar, thin sweat condensed on her neck.He hadn't felt such a hot feeling for a long time, his head was a little dizzy, and his body was sticky and uncomfortable due to sweat.

Some roughly wiped their necks with their sleeves, and the delicate skin quickly turned red.He Qianjun felt distressed watching from the side, and grabbed his wrist: "I'll wipe your sweat for you, I'm afraid you'll have to change your clothes if you keep doing this."

What he said made sense, but the heat generated by the two getting closer was even worse. Chu Xia pushed him away and refused his help.

Then think for a moment, sit down, and put your palms on the ground.

There was a cold feeling in the palm of his hand, but at the moment he didn't feel the cold, instead he felt the pleasure/feeling of the heat being expressed.

If it wasn't for worrying that He Qianjun was still here, Chu Xia would have wanted to stuff Xue into her clothes.

"Alternating hot and cold is not good for your health." He Qianjun squatted down with him helplessly, but did not stop his movement.

"I won't get sick." Chu Xia's voice had a rare hint of coquettishness, maybe he was a little confused due to the heat, he half-closed his eyes, and elongated his tone, like a kitten begging for fish.

This looks a bit cute, He Qianjun couldn't help smiling, took out a handkerchief from the storage ring and carefully wiped the sweat off his body.

It would be great if Chu Xia could act like this when she was sober, he thought to himself, and couldn't help but look forward to it.