As soon as the two came out of the warehouse, they saw a little gray dot running towards them humming and haha, and fell into Shen Xianyi's arms.

"Little donkey!"

Shen Xianyi looked at the humming little gray donkey in his arms, and let out a happy cry, which really shocked Yan Xi.

This donkey is a strange flower that Shen Xianyi has encountered in more than 100 years. It is the only strange person from outside the sky who doesn't understand any formations and breaks into the valley in a daze. He finds it strange, so he keeps it.

I don't know if this donkey has been with Shen Xianyi for a long time, or if it is contaminated with the aura of Qianmo Valley, Shen Xianyi always feels that it seems to have become a spirit, and it is very smart.

Sometimes when Shen Xianyi spoke, it seemed that it could understand, but when Shen Xianyi deliberately tested it, it couldn't understand anything.

This happened a few times, and Shen Xianyi felt that the donkey might be a refined donkey demon, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

But no matter what, the donkey stayed in Qianmo Valley like this, and it was also a pastime to quarrel with Shen Xianyi from time to time.

On the day Shen Xianyi ascended, the donkey uncharacteristically did not quarrel with Shen Xianyi, but obediently lay down at his feet like a cat, watching him burn incense and bathe, and was ordered to ascend.

Shen Xian moved to the sky for more than 20 days, and he missed the little donkey very much. He didn't know how long the donkey could live, and whether he could meet again.

As soon as he walked into Qianmo Valley, he looked around, but he didn't see this little thing, it's weird.

At this moment, this guy suddenly came out from nowhere, he seemed to see an old friend, hugging the big donkey's face and rubbing his face, he was very happy.The donkey fought back, biting his ass, and the two childish ghosts hit a pile.

Yan Xizhen seems to like animals very much, watching the two of them fighting and standing aside is very happy.

After beating for a long time, Shen Xian raised the white flag to surrender, and the donkey let him go, and ran off to play with the wooden man.

Shen Xianyi has been away for more than 20 years, and the wooden people have also stopped for more than 20 years. The donkey is bored in the valley every day, and it is almost moldy.Now that the little wooden figures are awake, it has to say hello to them one by one.

As soon as the wooden people regained their vitality, they immediately began to perform their duties, plowing the fields, carrying water, and coaxing the children. It was not as quiet as the hustle and bustle of the world. The lively feeling of dog encounter.

Yan Xizhen seemed to like this feeling quite a bit, standing at the door of the warehouse with his chest down and admiring it.

Seeing that he liked it, Shen Xian watched with him for a while longer.

Yan Xizhen watched silently for a while, then suddenly said: "Pick flowers, plant land, and raise donkeys."

Shen Xian shifted his foot and said, "Ah?"

Yan Xizhen said: "You said it before. I asked you what is good in the mortal world, and I always wanted to go back. You said that picking flowers, planting land, and raising donkeys are very interesting. I didn't quite understand them at that time. But... today, it seems that it is really interesting."

Shen Xianyi thought about it, and it seemed that such a thing really happened.He laughed and said, "I said that casually, don't ordinary people do these things every day?"

Yan Xizhen nodded in thought, and walked towards the artificial lake Shen Xianyi dug.

The lake water is crystal clear, quiet and serene.When the breeze blows, the sparkling moonlight will be reflected on the pupil film.

Yan Xizhen stood under the willow tree, grabbed a willow branch, and asked seemingly casually, "Does this lake have a name?"

Shen Xianyi shook his head: "No."

This lake was dug out by him to guide the underground spring water to irrigate the farmland, and he didn't give it a name.

Yan Xi really thought about it: "How about calling it a lake?"

Shen Xian glanced at him, and laughed aloud: "You're not serious, are you?"

Yan Xizhen also smiled: "No."

Shen Xianyi said: "It's a good thing it's not, otherwise this name would be the same as not being named?"

Yan Xi was speechless, stretched out his hand to write three words in the air, and smashed into the stone beside him.The stone was shaken by force and released a burst of golden light.When the golden light dimmed, Shen Xianyi took a look, and his face collapsed: "Is it really called this name?"

Yan Xi walked away with a funny face, Shen Xianyi turned his head and glanced at the stone, there were three powerful words written on it: "a lake".He sighed, thinking that the lake that he had worked so hard to dig for so long had such a name, and he felt like a cabbage was being crushed by a pig.He stepped forward to catch up, and bargained with Yan Xizhen: "Is there any other name? For example, it can be called 'Seven Lake' or something..."

Shen Xianyi chased Yan Xizhen and bargained away, the handwriting on the surface of the stone gradually peeled off, revealing the real name that Yan Xizhen deliberately wrote on the bottom - Yinxian Lake.

Yan Xi really saw a small island in the middle of the lake from a distance, he stood on tiptoe and flew over in the wind.

Shen Xianyi hurriedly flew over, feeling a little guilty.

He hid the biggest secret of his life on the island, and he was a little worried that Yan Xi would really ask questions.

However, Yan Xizhen didn't ask anything when he saw those white jade carvings, he just said to him: "The carvings are not bad."

Shen Xianyi said: "Aren't you curious why only one of these stone sculptures has a face?"

Yan Xi said, "I'm not curious."

Shen Xianyi was worried that he would ask at first, but now that he didn't ask, he couldn't hold back his words and wanted to tell others.

Shen Xianyi has had the same dream since he was born. He has never mentioned this dream to anyone, but he secretly feels that he seems to be born with a mission.

As for what the task is, for whom, what he should do, and how to do it, he feels that the answer must lie in that dream, the person who repeatedly appeared in the dream.

And these stone carvings were all carved according to the scene in his dream, one of them was himself, and the other was the vague person in the dream.

He has been looking for this person since he went down the mountain, and even once thought Yun Mengyan was that person.But later he found that there was always something wrong, so every time he had a dream, he carved a pair of stone sculptures according to the vague memory in the dream.Later, the dream became more and more detailed, and he could even carve the other person's hair ornaments and small buttons on the clothes clearly, but the person's face was always blurred.

He was very annoyed by this, tried all kinds of methods, even intercepted his own dream, but found that the man's face was indeed only a blur all the time.And the most delicate one is the side face against the light.

However, this side face suddenly overlapped with Yan Xizhen's side face under the moonlight tonight.

Shen Xianyi almost bit off his tongue because of this.

What's going on here?Have you lived too long and become dizzy?

"Xing Jun..." he yelled guiltily, "what are you doing?"

Yan Xi was really studying the clothes on the two stone sculptures carefully, with a serious expression.Hearing his shout, he calmed down, straightened up and said, "It's okay."

He finally let go of Shen Xianyi's secrets and walked towards the spiritual spring in the center of the island.

Lingquan is an extremely rare spring water that is naturally generated in nature. Its spiritual power is dozens of times stronger than that of ordinary spring water. Ordinary people use it to strengthen their bodies, and practitioners use it to get twice the result with half the effort.

However, what surprised Shen Xianyi was that Yan Xizhen actually used it for the goldfish that was picked up in the West Market today, and was afraid that he would be lonely, so he used the thin bamboo leaves next to it to turn it into a few live fish accompany it.

A group of thin small fish swim happily inside, and the light blue light of Lingquan makes Yan Xizhen's profile more and more obvious.

This person is really good-looking, with light eyes, a noble forehead, especially the arc outlined by the straight bridge of the nose, people can't help but want to reach out and try the touch.

Shen Xianyi watched in a daze, and when he came back to his senses, Yan Xi had already gone far away.

"Someone is coming," he said.

Shen Xianyi also detected that someone had moved the formation he had set up outside Fengqi Forest, and this person seemed to be moving closer to the second formation.

Shen Xianyi followed Yan Xizhen and disappeared, and flew up to the roof of one of the bamboo houses. He also wanted to see who came in.

The formations separated one by one, and three figures came in.

Shen Xianyi was a little surprised, it was not common for three people to come in at once.

Walking in front was a man dressed in white with a body like a bamboo.This person walked briskly, but his complexion seemed to be a little blue.

One of the two people following behind was wearing a sackcloth, with an obvious "slave" brand on the right face, and the other was wearing a servant's clothes, with a petite figure and a beautiful face.

The little wooden people in the valley straightened up to look at it one after another, Shen Xianyi waved his hand and said: "Let them go." The little wooden people took their orders and continued to do their own things.

Shen Xianyi said to Yan Xi: [Xing Jun, the one walking in front seems to be poisoned. ]

Yan Xizhen nodded: [Yes.And it's not an ordinary poison. ]

Shen Xian said: [I'll help him. ]

Yan Xizhen stopped and said: [No.This is a matter between mortals, and we must not interfere.let's go. ]

What else did Shen Xianyi want to say, Yan Xizhen had turned him back into a little crow, summoned the sword, and Yujian came out of Qianmo Valley.

Yan Xizhen and Shen Xianyi didn't know that one of the three people in this group was exactly the person they were looking for.

This person is the man in white at the front, Wang Zi'an.

The golden light that was deflected by Shen Xianyi fell on Longmen in Jiangzhou, and fell into the fetus in the womb of Mrs. Wang's wife in Longmen, and became the third son of the Wang family. He was named Wang Bo and styled Zi'an.

After 25 years, Wang Zi'an has grown up and become a famous literary giant. Of course, this is not the topic we are going to discuss today.

At this time, Wang Zi'an had just been poisoned by the Poison, and his spiritual power had already been detected and sealed in the nearby amber of Zhengde Xingjun, so neither Shen Xianyi nor Yan Xizhen could detect the poison on him. Spiritual power fluctuates.

So the two of them missed their target by accident, and half a year later when they met again, it was when Amber found an opportunity to take the opportunity to run away and almost had a big accident.

The author has something to say:

"Unity and Love" small theater: <br>

Shen Xianyi: Mr. Xing, you are so pretty.

Yan Xizhen: Where does it look good?

Shen Xianyi: Everywhere is beautiful.

Yan Xizhen (very helpful): There are better ones, do you want to see them?

Shen Xianyi: Look...um.

……

Shen Xianyi: Are you playing hooligan?

Yan Xizhen (licking her lips): Still watching?

Shen Xianyi (smirk): Look, of course, not only to watch, but also to do it!

Yan Xizhen (press down): What are you doing?I fuck you!

I will apply for the list tomorrow, I hope it will be successful!

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