The true face of the unlikable protagonist

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55. Letter from half a year ago

Zhuang Yin resorted to his trump card and bribed Yudao with spiritual fruit.

Although it is basically impossible for a rigid guy like Yudao to accept bribes.

Climbing the fairy fruit is even more rare than the fairy weapon, and the world only hears the rumors but does not see the truth.It is said that Dengxian fruit is colorful and has a coat of arms. It is dazzling and has aura. It was born in the spiritual acupoint of heaven and earth, and bears a fruit every 9000 years.

Zhuang Yin, who regained his memory, recalled the last fruit he collected before leaving the flower field, and thought of the rumor of the Dengxian fruit. He originally planned to leave the fruit for Xi Lifang Yuanying to eat after the period.He crossed over after the original serialization reached 60. There is no guarantee for the future plot of Xi Zhi and Fang Yuanying. At least Deng Xianguo can be used for emergencies.

"Master! Promise quickly!" Jin Chuan was very excited when he also recognized Deng Xianguo.

Jade Dao has advanced to become a god for more than a hundred years, and his cultivation has not advanced further. Dedeng Xianguo will definitely be able to make a breakthrough, and his cultivation will improve, and he will be closer to ascending to immortality.

"Dengxianguo is the only thing I have seen in the world. I don't want such a rare genius and earthly treasure." Yu Dao turned his head, "I, Yu Dao, am not that kind of person. Showing me that Dengxianguo is too despised me and Duanyun. You and Li Fang, you go on your own."

"Thank you, head." Just like at the main peak of Duanyun Mountain, Zhuang Yin bowed to Yudao again and again.

Jinchuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Qiongqi, who was watching the scenery from the side of the boat, moved his hooves, he could bend and stretch, he could speak well, and he was good at acting.Zhuang Yin is really capable!

"By the way, you went down the mountain and saved some things with me. The half-year period has passed, so I return it to you." Jin Chuan threw a white storage bag to Zhuang Yin.

Zhuang Yin grabbed the storage bag and moved to sit beside Qiongqi, holding the side of the boat with one hand and looking at the scenery outside the boat with it.

The storage bag is the same as I remember, white and plain.

He remembered the items stored in the storage bag, which was a very important step in his plan.

There is a letter in the storage bag, and there is also a letter in the property he bought in the small town at the foot of Duanyun Mountain.Together, the two letters briefly described some important information, except that Xi Fang was not mentioned.

The letter from the small town said that he actually traveled through time three years ago, and that Zisheng was the culprit that caused Ziling's death.And the method of using spiritual power and spells.

If he didn't return to Duanyun at all, or went down the mountain and missed the town, or the house in the town went wrong, half a year later, Zisheng would have been killed by the boss of the second level in the Qingxu Secret Realm, and he would enter Sichuan and come down the mountain without worrying about his life. look for him.Seeing Jinchuan, he can naturally know that the time he traveled was before the Monster Mountain incident.

The letter in the storage bag kept by Jin Chuan recorded all the spells and important information he had learned.This letter is more important than the small town, it is the last insurance.If it did not reach his hands accurately, there is no doubt that his future life will most likely take a detour.So he entrusted the storage bag to the most reliable person on Duanyun.

The spirit boat sailed to the foot of Duanyun Mountain, Zhuang Yinhe got off the boat with Qiongqi on his back, and walked towards the town down the mountain.

——It's a pity that the spirit boat was handed back to the Duanyun faction just like that.

When he was about to get off the boat, Yudao asked Zhuang Yin if he had seen the suzerain Hehuan in the demon world. Lanqin disappeared with them on Yanluojian.Zhuang Yin didn't know that Lan Qin had been killed by the demon master because of Xi Fangfang's words, so he just replied that he didn't know.

After bidding farewell to Yudao and Jinchuan, Zhuang Yin used the stones picked up from the roadside to conjure up a carriage, put Xi Fangfang into the carriage, and the bull-shaped Qiongqi once again acted as a labor force to pull the carriage.

A white-haired young man led an ox cart into the town, and an old man in his sixties was resting on a small noodle stall twenty steps away from the city gate.When the old man saw Zhuang Yin, he was overjoyed immediately, propped himself up on the corner of the table, and hurried to Zhuang Yin to stop him.

"Immortal Elder! Immortal Elder, but you are back!" The old man seemed a little excited, and blocked Zhuang Yin's way, his face was flushed, his eyes were piercing, and he spoke directly to Immortal Elder.

"You..." Zhuang Yin pulled out the old man's information from the depths of his memory.

"Immortal Elder, old man, I finally waited until you came back!" The old man wiped his face, "Hey, Immortal Elder, wait for me, the money from the noodle stall has not been settled yet."

Zhuang Yin nodded.The old man hurriedly handed a copper coin to the noodle stall owner, and walked back a few steps.

"Immortal Chief, I have taken good care of your house. Is the Immortal Chief going back now?"

The old man was hired by Zhuang Yin. One was to guard the gate for him at night, and the other was to wait for him at the gate of the town during the day.

After Monster Mountain, Zhuang Yin lost his memory.Leaving Duanyun School, you must pass through this small town when you go down the mountain.Once he entered the town, the old man would definitely come up and call the head fairy when he saw him, and then he would follow his past instructions to pick him up "home".The old man didn't know that the house was only used to store items, and it could also be used as a temporary shelter.

Zhuang Yin sat in the cart pulled by Qiongqi, and the old man led the way by the rope tied to the horns.Turning and turning through many streets and alleys, they soon came to the door of a mud house.

"Elder Immortal, we're here."

Zhuang Yin got out of the car silently, and quickly looked at the house in front of him.

An unremarkable ordinary earthen house.Looking around, the streets are desolate and dilapidated, the neighbors are all similar-looking earthen houses, and there seems to be no one in the quiet.

"The Immortal Elder likes to be secluded, why do you want to live here? Years ago, all the refugees who lived on this street returned to their hometowns, but now half of them are gone. I was scared by the old man who guarded the house for the Immortal Elder at night, and the house is also dilapidated."

"Thank you." Zhuang Yin took out a silver ingot and gave it to the old man. "A person who cultivates immortals is not extravagant."

"Oh, thank you Immortal Elder! You are so generous." Seeing the money, the old man smiled even more, holding the silver and said: "If Immortal Elder is fine, I will go home too."

"En." Zhuang Yin pushed open the door, the door panel had already sunk, and it was dragging on the ground, making harsh noises.He turned around and took Xi Fangfang out of the car and walked into the house.

The ropes and carts hanging from Qiongqi's body turned back to their original shape, and the stones hit the ground and stirred up dust.Qiongqi kicked his hooves, stepped forward and gestured for the width of the door frame and its size, and was annoyed to find that the door was too narrow for it to enter the house!

Fortunately, Zhuang Yin put down the mat and then turned his head and came out. With a little bit of fingertips, he doubled the size of the door frame so that Qiongqi could enter easily.Qiongqi stomped his hoof to express his thanks, and squeezed into the room.It noticed that Zhuang Yin's face had changed again, back to that ordinary face, together with his body shape and hair color.

Zhuang Yin is 1.8 meters tall, much taller and stronger than Zi Ling.Qiongqi thought for a while and said, "Xi Lifang crossed seven thunderbolts, and you blocked the first one for him."

"Am I not seriously injured?"

"Half absorbed by that sword. Your head, he took you out while the first thunder passed through the demon world. When the second thunder came down, I threw you out."

Zhuang Yin realized that he was here to seek praise for his daring.He took out a spiritual fruit and gave it to Qiongqi, and gave it to Shunmao. "Good job, Xi Lifang didn't die and you deserve the most credit. But now that the rumors are tight, I'll catch people and eat them later."

"Get your hands off boy!"

"Okay, rest and rest. We'll be leaving before dawn tomorrow."

55.5. Immeasurable Mountains in the Sky

Qiongqi was sleeping on the ground in the hall, and the spiritual fruit that Zhuang Yin gave him was only enough to fill his teeth, so he had to rely on Bigu Pill to solve the problem.Zhuang Yin was in the back of the hall, in the simple bedroom.Xi Lifang lay on the only bed and fell asleep.Zhuang Yin sat at the table in the middle of the room, on which were two letters spread side by side.

A letter he wrote to himself more than half a year ago.

The first letter was stored in this room, and there was no important information explaining the use of spiritual power.

The second letter is the key.Several important spells and events were recorded on the letter taken out of the storage bag entrusted to Jinchuan for safekeeping.

"Beidou star step, soaring through the clouds and driving the fog, changing without phase, shrinking the earth into an inch, spreading beans into soldiers, holding the universe..." He remembered that these spells and the seven-star heavenly step written in the first letter were all promoted to elders from Jinchuan. It was an excerpt from a book called "A Brief Introduction to Ganlan Magic" in the study room of the small courtyard where I lived.During the days when he lost his memory, he instinctively remembered some of the spells first.

It's a pity that his cultivation base is not enough, and his learning skills are lame, and he can't learn anything at all.

Apart from spells, there are a few more words in the letter:

[-]. The dialogue becomes vernacular day by day.

[-]. The Study Room of Wanrenfeng Small Courtyard, "A Brief Introduction to Ganlan Magic".

Three, the way of heaven is ruthless, and good fortune tricks people.

[-]. Go home quickly, it's dangerous! ! !

Zhuang Yin's slender fingertips slid across the last row of exclamation marks, looked sideways at Xi Lifang's sleeping face, lit the oil lamp on the table, and lifted the two letters to the lamp to burn them.

There is a big box under the bed, and in the box is a life-saving weapon he specially prepared for his amnesiac self.Put the whole suitcase into the storage bag, and then he lay down on the table and fell asleep like this.

Going home, it's not that simple, and you have to think carefully about your future plans.

Tomorrow we will embark on a new journey.

In the secret realm of Qingxu, the major sects were able to get out of trouble more or less thanks to the kindness of Zhuang Yin and Xi Fangfang.The accusation that they fell into the devil's way was ignored; the Ziji sect had an ambiguous attitude; among the small sects, some disciples who survived made friends with Duanyun Zihang in the secret realm, and the other sects did not participate in this matter; Xiumeng deliberately intervened to gain benefits, and secretly colluded with the Acacia Sect whose suzerain was missing and leaderless.

Lanqin disappeared, and the members of the Hehuan clan stayed on Yanluojian for five days but did not see Lanqin return.Afterwards, the Jade Path of Yanluojian went down to the abyss many times without any results, and the disciples of the Hehuan Sect returned to the sect helplessly.Now Sect Master Ziji sent another message to the factions saying that the two had left Yanluojian and their whereabouts were unknown.The Sanxiu League immediately urged the Acacia Sect to go up to Yunshan to discuss the explanation, and on the other hand, like many small sects, they searched for Zhuang and Yin everywhere.

To be honest, for thousands of years, there are not a few monks who have fallen into the evil way, and Zhuang Yin and Xi Fangfang are at most the second page on the most wanted list in the world of cultivating immortals.It's just that the sword in Xi Lifang's hand is feared by all the world cultivators, and Lang Huo and the others pay a little attention to them.In addition, Ximing used Zhuang Yin's body to come out and make trouble. People who couldn't see Ximing's strength were frightened, thinking that he was some kind of powerful demon heretic.

The Sin Ji Sword from ten thousand years ago was not called Sin Ji, it was once a nameless evil sword. It is recorded in ancient books that this evil sword was finally sealed in the Ruin Demon Realm, sleeping with thousands of demons forever.

The rumors only talk about the fate of the evil sword and its appearance, but there is no word about who owned it, what kind of murder or brilliance it created.That's why those old men who cared a little bit about it had a fight in Qingxu Mountain, and after seeing the sword spirit's strong outside but weak inside, they couldn't bear to look for trouble with the two juniors.

As soon as Yudao and Jinchuan returned to the sect, they were forced to face the angry Hehuan sect who came to them.They still have many self-proclaimed orthodox sects who set their sights on Zhuang and Yin, but for the sake of profit.

The Suzerain of Hehuan disappeared, and Duanyun produced two magic cultivators in a row, easily breaking the balance among the six major sects, as well as the small sect and Sanxiu League.

And the two who were searched all over the world slowly went out to sea.

Although the best transportation tool of the year, Biyu Zhou, was handed back to Duanyun School, Zhuang Yin still has a Qiongqi who can fly.

There is an ancient saying: There are mountains overseas, and they are called boundless.There are plants and trees on it, the spirit is dew and the moon is shining, and the food can open the meridian and continue the veins.The immeasurable fairy mountains have never been visited since ancient times.

Taking advantage of the clear weather and the end of the wind and snow, Zhuang Yin and Qiongqi, who was on the mat, flew to the extreme east of the sea by cloud.

No one knows exactly where Wuliang Mountain is. In the novel, the place where Xi Lifang came out of the demon world is Wuliang Mountain.Zhuang Yin and the others came in and out of the demon world from Yanluojian.

A blessed place that cannot be found by the protagonist is not a good dungeon. When he learned that Zhuang Yin was going to Wuliang Mountain, Qiongqi directly replied to go east.

Wuliang Mountain is an isolated island in the sea, hidden in the fog, drifting with the current, and its position is uncertain.But it is not without a trace to find it.

Qiongqi said that Wuliang Mountain is the step to the fairy world.

Legend has it that a long time ago, several gods came to a river in the lower realm. One of the gods was fascinated by the beautiful scenery of the mortal world, and he was reluctant to return to the fairyland.So the other gods threw a pile of stones into the river, and instead of sinking to the bottom, the stones drifted along the river and eventually reached the sea.

Stones turned into islands and mountains on the sea, waiting for the god who refused to leave to change his mind and take him back to the sky.

Later, the river was called Sifan River, and the mountain was called Wuliang Mountain.

Time is too long, people, demons, and demons who know the legend of Wuliang Mountain have become very few, and Qiongqi also faintly heard it from the monsters of his predecessors when he was young in his previous life.

Start at the end of the Sivan River and head east.The gods left Wuliang Mountain to look forward to the return of their companions. As long as they fly eastward without stopping, they can finally find it.

Zhuang Yin and Qiongqi flew over the sea for three days and three nights.

No bird was seen, only blue eyes.

On the fifth day, Zhuang Yin, who hadn't closed his eyes for a long time, was so tired that he could only lie on Qiongqi's back like Xi Fangfang.

Still haven't seen it.

On the seventh day, Zhuang Yin regained his spirits and flew one after the other.

On the eighth day, Qiongqi had almost reached his limit and could hardly fly anymore. He flapped his wings slowly and flew crookedly.The sky on the sea was good for seven days in a row, and good luck always comes to an end. The sun could not be seen early in the morning, and the blue sea and blue sky were all covered with gray shadows.

Zhuang Yin had a bad feeling.

"It's not going to be a storm, is it?" Zhuang Yin patted Qiongqi whose eyelids were drooping shut, intending to persuade it to stop for a while.

"Fairylands are places that can only be reached with such a harsh method." Qiongqi opened his eyelids, "To go to Wuliang Mountain, you can only walk like a god. If the legend didn't lie to me, Wuliang Mountain should be separated from Sifan River across the sea Hope, no matter how it wanders, it is waiting for that god. Be sincere, boy, if you pray to God, it may arrive in the blink of an eye."

Zhuang Yin cleared his throat and ignored it.

The original text says that the gods who created the world have disappeared, and there are only immortals in the sky who have ascended to immortality.So ten thousand years ago in the war, immortals and powerful monks fought and almost died; demons were beaten back to their hometowns to seal the passage out of the world; demons were directly sealed at home.

In the legend of Wuliang Mountain, the god waiting for his companions to go back and the god by the Sifan River have long since turned into ashes.

If you pray to God, there must be a God.

According to most readers' guesses, the protagonist in the book is estimated to ascend to the top in the end, and then experience a tear with the only remaining immortal in the fairy world-and then pull a million words to become a god, and completely reach the peak and become a winner in life.

Then is it useful for him to worship the god of the future?

"It's windy." Qiong Qi smelled the salty smell of sea water, and suddenly opened his eyes wide to look at the sea.

"So is there really going to be a storm?" Zhuang Yin looked at the sky feebly.Unknowingly, the sky became extremely dark.

When the wind blows, the sea naturally cannot be calm.The sea water fluctuated, the sea surface was wrinkled, and the waves slowly rolled up.

"Fog?" After staring at the sea for a long time, his vision gradually blurred, Qiongqi closed his eyes dizzily, and flew with Zhuang Yin by his sense of smell.

"Hey, don't close your eyes. I don't have a good sense of direction, I can't see the sun, and I don't know where to fly!" Zhuang Yin called out, "It's so thick that I don't know the direction."

"The stone in the Sifan River is hidden in the immeasurable fog. The gods and men look forward to the return of the gods, and the extreme side of the east of the sea."

"Where's the doggerel..." Zhuang Yin looked at Qiongqi with a strange expression.

"What doggerel! I just wrote this!" Qiongqi, who was furious and angry, opened his eyes and stared at him.

Zhuang Yin turned his head. "forget it."

Although Qiong Qi was annoyed, he only yelled a few words symbolically.It flapped its wings more vigorously, as if it had taken hormones, and accelerated its flight speed. "Haven't you noticed that there is a kind of power in the fog, like heaven and earth, sun and moon, wind and rain... life and death."

Qiongqi's low voice seemed to be bewitched, and Zhuang Yin also closed his eyes.

After a long time, Zhuang Yin said, "I only feel longing."

A cold, hopeless feeling.

The wind was getting stronger, and the strange thing was that the sound of the wind and waves was endless, and the sight of them flying in the air was obstructed by the fog, and both the wind and the fog existed on their own.

Clothes filled with wind, hunting sound.In a trance, there seemed to be a different voice in my ear.

Yes, yes... a sigh.

Across the eyelids, Zhuang Yin and Qiongqi noticed that the sky was suddenly bright, they opened their eyes at the same time to see that the sky was indeed bright, and there were no dark clouds.Behind is the vast white mist, and in front is the snow-capped mountains.

The rolling towering mountains are covered with snow, the mountains are extremely wide and the peaks are extremely high.The distance is a little far, and you can see the whole picture of the mountain. The Wuliang Mountain is like an isolated island in the sea, floating in the air like duckweed.

That's right, Wuliang Mountain is not floating in the sea, but in the air.

The bottom of the mountain is bare rocky loess in the shape of an inverted bucket. Zhuang Yin thinks of things like floating cities in film and television works.

"Wuliang Mountain!" Zhuang Yin flew towards Wuliang Mountain excitedly and asked Qiongqi at the same time, "How do you know it's hidden behind the fog?"

Qiongqi hummed unfathomably. "It's like this in fairyland, surrounded by white mist."

After thinking about it, Zhuang Yin realized that he had no way to refute it, so he could only blame the author for being too lacking in imagination, even the native beasts had discovered the rules in the setting.

As the saying goes, looking at the mountains runs dead horses, flying over the sea can't use the spell of shrinking the ground to an inch. Zhuang Yin and Qiong Qi flew for more than half a day before arriving at Wuliang Mountain and landing at the foot of the mountain.

The snow at the foot of the mountain is thin, and green vegetation can be seen everywhere.Light snow fell in the sky, and the cold winter snowstorm made Zhuang Yin's heart cold.

Fuck, Wuliang Mountain is as big as the Himalayas, how can he find a small flower!

☆, 56. Linglu Yuehua

Master Ziyang of the Ziji sect, cultivated in the realm of transforming gods, and is proficient in formations and calculations.Yu's talent for divination is once seen in a thousand years. Since ancient times, no one has known the specific location of Wuliang Mountain. He has calculated it for 120 years, and finally calculated it by means of divination Xi Fangfang's whereabouts.

Ziyang did not hide such news that could shake the entire world of cultivating immortals, and immediately sent out six communication symbols to inform the heads of the six major sects.

Fairy Lanqin of the Hehuanzong disappeared, and the message amulet sent to her flew to Yanluojian, so the Hehuanzong didn't know about it.

The other five sect leaders made the same decision by coincidence. They followed the news of Wuliang Mountain and secretly assigned the elders and disciples of the sect to secretly go to Wuliang Mountain.

Eight thousand miles east of the Dead Sea, there are fairy mountains in the sky.

Wuliang Mountain is not in the sea, but in the sky.

While members of the Sanxiu League and the Hehuan Sect were busy looking for faults in Duanyun, the five factions including the Duanyun Sect quietly went to Wuliang Mountain.

Zhuang Yin, who was looking for flowers on Wuliang Mountain, didn't know that this blessed land of fairy mountains that had been silent for thousands of years was about to welcome guests from the five sects.

There are sixteen peaks in Wuliang Mountain, the highest peak goes straight into the sky, covered with ice and snow.It’s so hard to die, Zhuang Yin and the others come to Wuliang Mountain in winter, and the green plants can still be seen at the foot of the mountain. It's about to face a snowstorm.

It took a long time to count the sixteen peaks of Wuliang Mountain. Zhuang Yin didn't even bother to look at the other peaks, so he wrapped his clothes tightly and went straight to the tall and majestic main peak.

This place is known as the land of no one, there is naturally no road on the mountain, and there is a heavy snowstorm blocking the sight of the white mountain, Qiongqi flew up with Zhuang Yin and Xi Lifang on his back and couldn't hold back for a moment.

"It's too windy! I can't smell anything, I can't see anything." Qiongqi fell helplessly on the snow, and his four palms immediately sank into the snow, covering his calves. "So thick snow!"

Zhuang Yin got off Qiongqi's back, took out all the clothes in his and Xi Lifang's storage bags, and put them on himself and Xi Lifang one by one, wrapping them thickly and round, like a steamed fish .

In the winter when he was a child, his mother and adults always liked to put several layers of sweaters on him, and then put on a big padded jacket, making him plump.

"It would be great if I had a sweater..." Zhuang Yin stood in the snow pit with his arms folded, his eyes shifted to Qiongqi with thick fur.

"What's a sweater?" Qiongqi was so cold that he brushed away the snow at his feet with his forefoot.

"It's just fur...clothes spun from animal hair, as well as fur and down jackets. Down is the warmest...it's a pity that there is only a pair of wings here..."

Qiongqi sneezed, and Zhuang Yin's answer was buried in the wind.

The wind, snow and cold of Wuliang Mountain are a bit overwhelming even for strange beasts, let alone monks?

The wind and snow in the fairy mountain and blessed land blows the immortals.

"It's so cold. Let's go down and build a house to warm up for a while. Xi Lifang has been so dizzy for ten days, and he will faint for a few more days." Zhuang Yin jumped up and down in the cold.

"If it weren't for... I don't care about him." Qiongqi muttered annoyedly, lowered his wings and let Zhuang Yin climb up on its back.

Going down the mountain was much easier than going up, but after a while they returned to the foot of the mountain and saw that the ground was just covered with a layer of white grass and trees, almost tears filled their eyes.

There is contrast and warmth!

Zhuang Yin rubbed his frozen hands, broke off a pine branch and inserted it into the ground. Under his control, the pine branch changed into a large six-sided wooden box and was fastened on the snow.Then he pointed and swiped, and a hole was cut on the leeward side of the box to serve as a door.

"...Boy, did you turn into a house?" Qiongqi asked disappointedly.

"I've never learned how to build a house." Zhuang Yin spread his hands innocently. He had never seen architectural drawings, and even if he did, he couldn't understand them.

"Then can this kind of thing live in people? Can it!" Qiongqi said angrily, the mat on its back was almost knocked off because it was too excited.

"Pine wood to block the wind." Zhuang Yin babbled nonsense, hugged Xi Lifang sideways, went around to the door of the big box and ducked in.

"Couldn't it be possible to make a bigger door..." Qiongqi followed to the door, measured the tiger's whiskers with his probe, and then went into the door complaining.

The corner of Zhuang Yin's mouth twitched, next time he will definitely change to a bigger bowl.

The habitat that can only be called a box or a box is not big, and a small half of the space is taken up on the floor when the mat is flat.Zhuang Yin bent one leg and sat against the wall, Qiongqi measured his own size and the size of the box, and lay down side by side with Xi Fangfang.

Flying to Wuliang Mountain, the most tiring thing is this fierce beast, who flew down for many days without a break. In fact, it was so sleepy that it didn't want to move a hair, but it was worried about Xi Zhifang, so it and Zhuang Yin didn't stop Go straight to the main peak.

After a moment of silence, Zhuang Yin couldn't bear it anymore, touched Qiongqi and lay down on it, and pulled off the wings to cover his face.

"The wooden house seems to be..."

"Bastard! What do you think of me!"

"Mao, let me use it. It's not convenient to light a fire in a wooden house." Zhuang Yin stretched his arms and stroked the hair on the back of Qiongqi's neck.

Qiongqi snorted angrily, but didn't overturn him, and put the other wing on Xi Fangfang's body, and gently rolled it up.

They slept all day, and the next day the snow stopped, and the ground at the foot of the mountain was covered with a thick layer of snow.Zhuang Yin wrapped himself and Xi Bifang round again and prepared to go up the mountain.

The task of the pine branch box was completed, and Zhuang Yin waved his hand to change it back to its original shape.

The two-meter-high box suddenly shrunk, and the branches stuck obliquely in the snow, Zhuang Yin was stunned.

"Poor, poor..."

Qiongqi, who was waiting for Zhuang Yin to set off with his back on his back, looked at him.

"This is not the pine branch I broke yesterday!"

Qiongqi leaned over in surprise.Branches are branches, but not pine branches with needles.

"The leaves look familiar..." Zhuang Yin looked left and right, feeling familiar with the round leaves on the branches.

The sun climbed up from the horizon, and the white mist cast by the sun on the boundless mountains shone into the mountains. As the light became stronger, buds sprouted from the tops of the branches, and the shadows of the branches became shorter.The shoots grow rapidly, displaying two opposite round leaves with a bud in the center of the leaves.The buds grow and plump at a speed visible to the naked eye, the top of the buds is cracked, and the bright red petals bloom miraculously.

No, just like when Qiongqi was reincarnated in the demon's forbidden land, this is a miracle.

"Ling..." Facing the blooming flowers, Zhuang Yin was too shocked to speak a complete sentence.The Linglu Yuehua plant on Wanren Peak has the same opposite round leaves.

Qiongqi approached the flower in surprise and sniffed lightly.

The beautiful scene of the tiger sniffing the flowers brought Zhuang Yin's sanity back to reality. He hastily carried the mat from Qiongqi's back and put it in the snow, pushed Qiongqi's big head off, picked off the spirit dew flower and stuffed it into it. Xi Lifang put it in his mouth.

The dew flower melted in his mouth, and the pure aura from the nature of heaven and earth filled Xi Fangfang's whole body, repairing his meridians like dead branches bit by bit.

Zhuang Yin couldn't help being overjoyed, it turned out that the millennium Lingluhua was at hand!

"That's the millennium spirit dew flower we're looking for?" Qiongqi raised his big fleshy palm and rubbed it against Xi Fangfang's cheek, "His damaged meridians are being repaired."

"Unexpectedly, this kind of flower came like this." Zhuang Yin looked at the sky, where there were white clouds floating in the blue sky, and he tried hard to recall the plot in the novel.

Xi Lifang self-destroyed his appearance, and escaped from the demon world with severe injuries to his meridians. When he woke up, he was on Wuliang Mountain, with a branch of flowers under his body—the Millennium Linglu Yuehua.Xi Lifang ate the spirit dew flower to heal his wounds, and found a hot spring to bathe in. Every plant and tree in the fairy mountain blessed land is extraordinary, and the hot spring is the fairy dew spring.

The description in the original text does not have much ink. What he remembers most is that the author did not write about how difficult it was for Xi Lifang to obtain the treasure. Instead, he spent several paragraphs describing the efficacy and origin of the Linglu flower.

In the world, there are only three places where Linglu Yuehua grows, one plant at Wanren Peak in Duanyun Mountain, one cluster at Linglu Valley in Wuliang Mountain, and three plants at Dead Sea in Wuliang Mountain.

Qiongqi lay down next to Xi Lifang, rested his chin on his front legs, closed his eyes, and asked indifferently, "It is said in the world that Wuliang Mountain has a thousand-year spiritual dew and moonlight. In fact, there are only three hundred-year-old plants in Wuliang Mountain and Dead Sea. .”

"What?" Zhuang Yin stared at it in astonishment.

"It's too long ago, it should be a misinformation. I heard the rumor of Linglu Yuehua 1 years ago, 'One plant at Wanrenfeng in Duanyun Mountain, one cluster at Linglu Valley in the invisible city, and three plants at Wuliang Mountain and Dead Sea'. Once I thought Wuliang Mountain and Dead Sea were in the direction of Wuliang Mountain close to Dead Sea, but I realized it after seeing Wuliang Mountain with my own eyes. The three flowers grow on the bottom of this fairy mountain in the sky."

Zhuang Yin was dumbfounded.

Fuck, haven't the rumors of Nima Linglu Yuehua always been the three plants of Wuliang Mountain and Dead Sea? !There are only three places in the century-old world!Say good common sense!Is the author cheating again?

"I know what you want to say." Qiongqi opened his eyes, "I didn't stop you, take you to find Wuliang Mountain, and didn't tell the truth after going up the mountain. It was to see your heart clearly."

"What's on your mind... Wait, you already know that Wuliang Mountain is in the sea of ​​death!"

"The Dead Sea is vast and boundless, and I don't know the exact direction." Qiongqi gave him a contemptuous sideways glance, and his eyes turned sideways to the side of the mat. "I want to know how you feel about this child."

"..."

For the first time, Qiongqi used an extremely gentle word to refer to people.

"But the facts shocked me. You really found the Millennium Spirit Dew Flower. It didn't grow in the soil, it was formed by the pine branches entering the snow and weathering the wind, snow and morning light. It looks the same as the Spirit Dew Moon Flower, maybe it's a coincidence."

"Qong Qi." Zhuang Yin rubbed his face, showing a different smile than before, it was a plain face because this smile made people unable to take their eyes off.Even Qiongqi read different things from his eyes.

"You are quite old, and your curiosity is stronger than that of a child. My feelings for Xi Lifang... Well, he is a good person. He is blessed by heaven, and anything can happen if you follow him. And I was earlier than you Knowing that. Assuming my guess is right."

After speaking, he took out Xi Fangfang's storage bag and collected half a pot of Lingquan water.

"What are you doing?" Qiongqi raised his body with his eyes wide open.

Without explaining, Zhuang Yin walked to an open space a little far away, opened the lid and dumped the kettle.

The water from the Jieling Spring in Duanyun Mountain fell on the snow, and a drop of water melted a piece of snow. A shallow puddle formed in the snow for no reason, and white water vapor rose from the surface of the water.

"Xianshan Tangquan, I guess it is called Xianluquan. Let's go up the mountain and find a place with thick snow and leeward to make a big pond."