[Comprehensive] The Journey of the Protagonist

"Aren't you coming out yet?" Su Xuan said lightly.

He was standing alone on the grass at the bottom of the cliff, the soft and crisp green grass, the cold and whirling moon, the mercury-like light streaming down, the air was filled with a veil-like mist, surrounded by lush forests, The mottled moon shines through the branches, leaking the broken silver all over the ground, and the whole picture is like a beautiful scroll of night shrouded in the light of the moon.Murong Jiu walked out of the jungle cautiously like this. She trembled, flinched, and lowered her head without daring to take a breath. She didn't even have the courage to look up.

When she just woke up, her memory was still in the moment before she stumbled and fell off the cliff. She thought that would be the last moment of her life. The world said that there is great horror between life and death. She only felt that the whole person's thoughts were unprecedented. When she woke up, when she accidentally stepped on the air and fell off the cliff, she had already seen Jiang Xiaoyu who was like a gecko, holding a sharp knife inserted into the wall stone with one hand, and holding the mountain vine with the other. Looking at her intently... everything is unbreakable.

It turns out that he is really still alive...

But I am going to die.

As he was about to die, Murong Jiu seemed to have thought a lot, but it seemed that he hadn't really thought about anything.Most of her previous life was spent in that icy stone house. She studied medical elixirs and fossil magic skills... just to be worthy of the pride deep in her heart. She did not allow her fate to be Just like my elder sister, marrying a man arranged by a family, restraining all my edge for another person, and living a life that I don't know.

But, sure enough, once facing death, all the things that he had insisted on before seemed to lose the weight he should have had before.

However, no matter how misty her thoughts were, she never expected that at this moment, someone would come and grab her hand.

At that moment, an electric current seemed to be generated in the clasped hands, and it flowed through her whole body in an instant, making her numb and drunk. She felt that her body was in the arms of that man, Unbelievably soft.

"You heard it all." Su Xuan said calmly, his words were not questions, but just narrations that he already knew.Murong Jiu's body trembled again.

Su Xuan didn't turn around, Murong Jiu could only see that he was dressed in snow-colored white clothes. Under the cold moon and cold wind, he looked like a fairy in the moon, with desolate loneliness and aloof indifference, as if the next moment he would It will rise from the wind, and from then on, it will become a fairy.

"Immortal... Dijun..." Murong Jiu stumbled and said.She didn't know how to address the person in front of her.

When they met for the first time, all of Murong Jiu's nerves were occupied by the resurrected Jiang Xiaoyu. She didn't pay much attention to the flowers around Xiaoyu'er. To be precise, at that time, her There is no room for a second person.Even later, when Su Xuan's move of "removing flowers and trees" miraculously removed the little fairy's whip which was at least [-]% powerful, Murong Jiu never took a second look at him.

In particular, she vaguely remembered that at that time he was not as unapproachable as he is now, as unapproachable as a fairy, and at that time, she had never heard of him, as he told Xiao Yu'er just now, the origin was strange and noble...

From Murong Jiu's point of view, in her still somewhat dazed mind, that incomprehensible other world is probably like the legendary fairyland, and only such a statement can be accepted by her a little bit.She wanted to call Su Xuan an "immortal monarch", but when she thought that in the brief self-introduction experience that Su Xuan told Xiao Yu'er, in the end, he actually defeated the most powerful "king" of the previous session, Ascended to the throne... The title of "Xianjun" lingered on her lips for a while, and she became "Emperor" when she came out.

From the current Murong Jiu's point of view, the Su Xuan who came to this world is like a sublime and great inconceivable existence like "Zhenwu Emperor" in myths and legends...

Su Xuan didn't want to figure out what kind of brain circuit Murong Jiu used to think, so that he got such a title with a strong sense of immortality.In the past, he had always been arrogant and arrogant, putting himself above everyone in the world, but one day, this flimsy arrogance like floating bubbles was broken, and Murong Jiu would probably go to another extreme.She realized that she was helpless and weak like an ant, realized the vastness and boundlessness of this world, and realized that even among all living beings, she was not the most powerful dog.

In her heart, the statue she made for herself was crushed into slag by this cruel reality.

She has never been strong, otherwise she would not be frightened into a quail by Xiao Yuer pretending to be a ghost.The statue of Murong Jiu she admired and loved suddenly fell down, and she desperately needed another great guide to slow down her broken heart.And at this moment, she woke up from her lethargy, and heard the conversation that Su Xuan told Xiao Yu'er.

Murong Jiu regarded it as dawn.

A distant and vast light.

Even when I fell off the cliff and was held by my hand at that moment, the soft and soft mood like water was regarded by her as the incomparable excitement and honor when the light actually descended on me.

She is in awe of him.

She misses him.

Shhh, this second point is just a little secret that she didn't even realize, so everyone should pretend not to see it. For a little secret like a girl, everyone has to smile and tolerate it.

"...Emperor" she murmured in a low voice. When facing Su Xuan, this woman who used to be withdrawn and sharp, her eyes fluttered like a dream, and even when she called his title, her tone As soft as warm velvet, a blush appeared on her pale and indifferent cheeks for the first time.

But before she could wait for Su Xuan to say anything, she heard a slight sound of footsteps coming, "Shushasha—" The sound of friction between the soles of the shoes and the green grass, at the bottom of this extremely silent cliff, seemed to be disturbed. Magnified countless times.

Someone is coming.

It can't be Xiao Yu'er, he volunteered to explore this strange place just now, his footsteps are too hesitant and soft, it can't be Xiao Yu'er's lively temperament...

But doesn't this mean that there is actually a fourth person at the bottom of the cliff that should be empty?

Murong Jiu stood in front of Su Xuan, with a vigilant expression on his face.She knew that maybe Su Xuan didn't need such protection from her, but this kind of behavior was just her subconscious protection for him... The day before yesterday, she played the ghost of Xiao Yu'er to frighten the woman whose liver and gallbladder were broken. Unexpectedly stronger than ever before.

A thin figure came out of the woods on the other side. He shrank his neck timidly, his back was hunched, and he had a rather delicate face, but this advantage was carried by his face. The frightened flattery ruined it all.He is like a poor boy with a sallow and emaciated face due to hypoplasia. Even seeing two strangers suddenly appear in a place where there should be no one, his expression is not questioning and anger that has been violated, but more like surprise and anger. concern.

"Little ghost? Little ghost!" A charming voice came from not far away, and the female voice laughed softly, "Little pervert, where have you gone? You have tried every means to beg me to leave the palace, is it possible?" Do you finally have the ambition to climb this cliff?"

"You..." The poor boy glanced at Su Xuan and was taken aback for a while, but he quickly came back to his senses, and the expression on his face was even more worried, and he said in a very anxious tone: "You... Hurry up and hide! Don't be found by that female devil!"

He glanced at the charming Murong Jiu again: "In this valley at the bottom of the cliff, no other woman is allowed to live besides her, and...and..." He raised his head and glanced at Su quickly. Xuan, stammering again: "For good-looking men, she is even more..."

"Yo~" A gentle and sweet voice came from behind him, interrupting his words: "You little naughty boy, you actually deserve to be spanked for speaking ill of me in front of the guests!"

A slender and soft jade hand gently stretched out from behind, and patted the kid on the head.

But the kid was trembling and terrified amidst the coquettish flirting words.

A young woman in a green dress and light shirt, with a dewy and delicate camellia slanted on her temples, came out gracefully from behind him. Her waist was soft and light, and her smile was charming. Sweet, her whole person is like that delicate camellia, as beautiful as a flower and as sweet as honey.

She said thoughtfully: "You are extraordinarily timid today..."

But she soon stopped paying attention to this kid.

She stared at Su Xuan who had been downcast all the time, her charming eyes seemed to have a hook, she wished she could quietly hook any part of this man, and in the autumn waves of her pulse, the brilliance flashed .

Like the disrespectful host who just noticed the neglect of the guest at this time, she bent her waist and said with a sweet smile: "The slave family just found out that there is a distinguished guest here today... It is really the fault of the slave family to let the guests waste time here."

But no matter how soft-spoken and thoughtful she is, in Murong Jiu's eyes, she is like a coquettish fox that smells fishy, ​​or a starving ghost covered in human skin. The woman, who was showing covetous intentions, lifted her foot to the sky, the farther away from her own emperor, the better!

She showed a disgusting and provocative smile, raised her chin, and said with a bit of disdain: "Old woman, watch your eyes, and look around, be careful I'll dig it out for you!"