Qingping

Surrounded by clouds, mountains and mists, fairy spirit rises.

Cranes fly around in the clouds, and the lotus leaves in the lotus pond, which only bloom in summer, are blooming beautifully.The green gauze curtain in the Qionglou floated slowly with the wind, and a cold figure was sitting obliquely on the step, which hadn't moved for a long time.

'poof'

The carp in the pond leaped up, and finally fell into the water with splashes.

At this time, the figure that stepped on it moved slightly.

Qingping.

He was no longer the boy when he parted, with a sharp face and fully grown male features, a head of blue hair dragging on the ground, and a swaying blue dress.

How many years have you been guarding this Eight Desolation Pagoda?

Leaning over, fingers casually picked up a few strands of black hair, entangled with fingers, when it came in, it just fell down to the shoulders, is it so long now?Looking at the palm, it was originally round like a teenager, but now it also has those slender fingers and well-defined knuckles.Apart from anything else, he raised his hand and cut off his hair, and all the strands of black hair went with the wind.

A gust of wind blows, and the willow trees beside the lotus pond outside the window are shuttled.

"Silver Moon."

His light-colored lips revealed a cool voice.Clear and light, caressing like the wind, but without the slightest cold, only the penetrating stillness.

The sound just hit the ground, and all the scenery except Qingping was distorted, as if the thick fog that couldn't be shaken off, couldn't be seen clearly, couldn't see through.But then there is nothing.

A barren land.

Standing in the distance was a man quite similar to Qingping, except that he was dressed in a strong outfit, his eyes and eyebrows were the same as Qingping's, but he was tainted with the coldness of the sword, not like Qingping's indifference.

"Emperor." The voice was magnetic and steady, Yinyue looked at Qingping Possession who was standing in the barrenness, she threw off her sleeves and knelt down in submission.

Qingping looked at the dilapidated Bahuang Pagoda in front of him indifferently, and said quietly: "Yinyue, have I already cultivated into a Daluo Jinxian?"

"Yes, Dijun." Yinyue continued to kneel on the ground without raising her head, and said, "You have already cultivated to the emperor rank of Daluo Jinxian."

Qingping smiled.

"Besides me, you, and the magic way of life and death in this tower and that tower, even if I become an emperor, what's the point?" Qingping raised his hand, and Yinyue was lifted up by a force . "I've already forgotten how many years I've been here. Fortunately, you can talk to me."

Yinyue frowned and looked at Qingping.

How lonely it is to be alone in this barren place, Qingping can only guard this pagoda, and then practice endlessly.Without the slightest bit of laziness or coincidence, step by step, he stepped into the realm that can be called an emperor.He even transformed the Silver Moon Knife with whom he recognized the master with a drop of blood into a human form, so as to find someone to talk to in his lonely life.

I don't know how many years, he has been teaching the silver moon illusion to transform into a human form little by little, but he no longer has the kind of mental strength and will to use the illusion to paralyze himself, so that he can still remember that he is a banished fairy, and he came here to guard the tower. Look at the monster in this tower.

In fact, Yinyue knew that the monsters in this tower had vanished in smoke many years ago.And his master Qingping can't leave here until today just because of his master's order.

Qingping would stand in front of this pagoda all day, looking at it silently. His duty was to guard the pagoda, but he was looking forward to the destruction of the pagoda in his heart.

"What year is this eve...?"

i want to go out...

Really Want……

I have already forgotten the green mountains and green waters, and the brothers and sisters.

Forget the gorgeous flowers that bloom on the branches.

Forget the coolness of the breeze.

Forget about the bright moon at night.

Forgot so many things...

i want to go out...

I'm afraid I'll forget who I am...

The only thing I haven't forgotten is the order from the master.

"Qingping, from today onwards, you will guard the Bahuang Pagoda. If the pagoda does not fall down, you must not come out. Do you understand?"

Master, I understand.

……

Looking at the crumbling Bahuang Pagoda, Qingping felt his whole body trembling.

Finally, can we go out?

Qingping raised his right hand, and the wide sleeve slid down from that slender arm, revealing a section of pure white arm.Covering his eyes with his slender and broad palms, he would raise his head high and look at the tower lowered every day, hiding behind three thousand threads of trouble.Watching the drops of water fall to the ground, wetting the ground at the feet.

He has become a fairy, a Daluo Jinxian, and he thought that all the emotions and desires have been indifferent.

But why did she shed tears when she knew that the day when the tower fell was approaching?

master……

I do not understand.

.. ......

'boom--'

Shaking violently all the time, a figure ran towards the light ahead!The falling rubble and cracked ground almost made them feel like they were going to die here!

Getting closer to that light, getting closer!

till the end--

Dazzling light, barren.

"Ha," an awkward laugh broke it all. "Hahaha..." A tall man with an exaggerated epee in his hand laughed and said, "I, Roger, really have a hard life."

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Although the scene in front of me is barren, it has already begun to distort!Suddenly, a scimitar appeared straight on his neck amidst the twist, leaving Roger almost no room to fight back!

【Who are you?How dare you trespass the Eight Desolation Pagoda! 】

Qingping held Yinyue in his hand, and a considerable aura erupted all over his body!

Just now, he was stabilizing the sword soul for Yinyue, this person suddenly broke in and interrupted the spellcasting, Yinyue was afraid of hurting Qingping, and actually destroyed all the dolls that he had borne all the backlash!How can Qingping not be popular! ?

[What, do you have the guts to do it but not the guts to admit it? ! 】

The silver moon in Qingping's hand pressed even harder against the opponent's neck!

"Hey, hey, I don't understand what you're talking about! Hey! Big brother, although you're pretty handsome, but I said you can't do this to me without any grudges!" Roger also began to yell loudly. !

Damn, this guy is so powerful that he can't stop his attack at all, and he doesn't even know how to make a move!Roger squeezed a sweat in his heart... He is also a silver warrior after all...

Qing Ping firmly held the knife, squinting his eyes.This person has blond hair and blue eyes, and his face is very different from what he has seen before, and he can't understand the words...

[Magic way? 】

Roger was also depressed, he said so much, this handsome guy seemed to be incomprehensible, but looking at his long black hair, he was also quite refined and handsome, he thought, 'Could it be an elf? ! '"I'm a human, an elf, and I don't mean any harm!" Roger tried to communicate with a little bit of Elven language he knew.

Seeing the cold sweat dripping from this man's face, Qingping became even more furious.Are you still trying to escape? !With anger, this wasteland world immediately began to fly sand and rocks, the sky was dark, the land in the distance even began to crack, and the anger on Qingping's body had begun to distort the space around him!

"Ah, hello!!" Roger was startled, what is this?With such a high-level grudge, did he offend that awesome person?Ahhh!Could it be that he is a dwarf who has always been at odds with the elves?What a joke, this guy is about the same height as me!What do you call a dwarf when they are so tall? !If it's not a dwarf, could it be a protoss?No, this thing is not a joke...

[Mo Dao, you don't want to escape!If you damage this king's artifact, the primordial spirit, you will pay for this crime with your life! ] "Help! Big brother!! Which tribe are you from!!"

'Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom—'

The two of you are at the critical moment when you are killing me, and the place where Roger saw the crack and brute force drilled it out is actually the Bahuang Tower!It was already on the verge of falling, but now it was drilled by such a big guy, and it collapsed.

Qingping watched the tall pagoda disintegrate, and didn't know how to describe it.

How many years of shackles are just like that?

When Roger watched this rather exaggerated building collapse, he immediately understood his crime!

Did I... actually knock down someone else's house! !

Ahhh! !How much compensation does this cost? !Such a big building!One building! ! !

Quietly standing in front of a pile of discarded objects, watching quietly.

After a while, he looked at the silver moon in his hand again.

If the primordial spirit is damaged, it can be repaired.

When the tower fell, he was free.

...is it free...

He turned his head and looked at Roger, who was struggling to plant mushrooms on the ground.

[Let's go, I don't want to accuse you today. 】

Roger looked back at this handsome little brother depressedly and said something to himself, then turned around and held the very beautiful and simple but weird machete in his hand, said something in a low voice and felt as if he was being captured What pulled the same dizzy.The surrounding scenery was in a mess, and it was impossible to see what it was, so it fell to the ground in a daze.

"Huh? This is..." Roger fell so badly that he found himself thrown in a forest. If I remember correctly, this place seems to be the secret forest where he entered the incredible sealed place. ?How did it come out? ?And before the glass of wine, the handsome guy who was holding a knife against him just flew into the sky with a knife in his hand...

cross! ! !

Not only is he a fighter but he's a fucking magician too! ! !

My day!How big is he, a master of both magic and martial arts!Still not human!

'Boom! '

Qingping crouched down covering his head...

trembling...

Roger's mouth twitched, thinking with black lines all over his face.

You idiot who flies with magic in the secret forest!The entire Hill Continent knows that the dense forest is covered by an ancient barrier, even the most powerful eighth-level magician can't break it... This little brother actually hit his head with melon seeds... Too awesome up...