Xinke

soul returning

Legend has it that in the extreme north, across the slippery and gloomy wilderness, through dense and deep forests, across the wide and bitter cold glaciers, in the deepest part of the farthest Shenyuan Guixu, there are a few scattered plants of exquisite grass.

They are like fireworks, and also like phosphorous fire. If you look closely when the flowers bloom, you can see the magnificent scene of Fanghu Penglai in the pieces of light and shadow that emerge from the cage.

Clouds are ponds, winds are roads, jade is buildings, clouds are tiles, and heaven and man are in constant communication.

It is said that these are the seeds formed from the last few fragments of the two fairy mountains that were disturbed and overturned in Guixu by the giants.

The merman clan from the north, along the direction of the water, brought such legends to every corner of the continent like the wind.

The most miraculous thing is the fruit of Linglong Grass. The blind call it the eye-pointing grass, and the deaf-mute call it the fruit of the voice.

Lin Xiao had also heard such legends, and was also moved by the fact that when delivering the letter, he had to take it along with him to see the world.

As a result, the master knocked on the forehead with a chopstick and became sober.

Not only the danger of trekking through mountains and rivers all the way, but also the poisonous flowers of alien beasts nourished by the darkness in the deepest part of the deep abyss must eat you, and you will not be able to spit out your bones.

So legends are legends.

At this time, Yan Lanting took out a fruit the size of a hawthorn from the box that Lin Xiao brought, saying that it was Linglong fruit.

Yan Lanting's hands were well-grown and fleshy, the color was like white jade, and there was a legend in the palm of his hand.

There is no luxuriance, and the smell is tangy. The bookstore at the bottom of the cave is still full of moisture and old ink.

Lin Xiao's loss of soul and chaos eased a little earlier, it seemed to be his own memories, mixed with Qin Qianyu's memories, and slowly pulled away.

He pulled Mr. Fox, who was protecting him, into his arms, and saw that he also opened his eyes wide to visit the rare fetish in this world.

But Yan Xiao muttered in a low voice, "If it really works miraculously, I should go find it for you to eat."

Lin Xiao glanced at him, I am in good health, and I can divide grains diligently.

The young master Yan Xiao rolled his eyes at him, filling his brains.

Lin Xiao was speechless, just thinking that if he ate this fairy fruit, he would also be able to absorb some fairy energy and monster energy, and he would always protect you.

It's better to have more legs and feet, so as to reduce his walking distance.

Thinking more about the octopus-like self in my mind, I couldn't help shivering.

What a scary monster!

The monster should grow up to be like a smile. From my own point of view, it can seduce mortals and be sure to try everything...

Qin Qianyu blinked slightly, as if his eyelashes were trembling in the candlelight.

He lowered his eyes again.When the candle popped, there was a "chirp", and one or two hot wax tears dripped down.

"Lanting..."

Yan Lanting smiled lazily and coaxed him: "How can I miss you, but I don't want you to hurt yourself every day for your own half of the wing, and besides, I ask someone to bring you this hope-through every year. I'm afraid you'll forget me. Come on, be good, drink this Linglong fruit, and let my little Qin be able to ride the wind and ride the clouds, and take me to the nine sky clouds to see."

Qin Qianyu didn't move, letting Yan Lanting touch his face and stuff the fruit into his mouth.

Another small white jade pot appeared in Yan Lanting's hand. He raised his head and poured the water and wine into his throat, covered Qin Qianyu's lips, and crossed over.

The two of them kissed each other lingeringly as if no one was around.

"That...that..."

Lin Xiao only felt that his chest was also throbbing violently, and there must be a naughty rabbit hidden inside.

Do not see injustice, do not listen to injustice.The little rabbit bumped back and forth, his heart itching.

Little Xinke tried his best to close his eyes, but he still had to free his hands to cover Young Master Yan's eyes.

Little Xinke tried to hold his breath, these two handsome men were so comfortable and intimate, it was really... really...

But Lin Xiao couldn't close his eyes, and couldn't help but look at the little fox in his mind.

Just looking at Shangyan with a smile, he also looked at him inquiringly, and slowly gathered a thin layer of water vapor.

The purple grapes, soaked in the clear mountain stream, can reflect all the skylight in the world.

There is a thin wound in the corner of the eye, it should be that he was cut by an icicle just now to protect himself.

Lin Xiao would also be fascinated by that gaze.

At some point, the two separated.

Lin Xiaogang wanted to ask the snake monster surnamed Yan for clarification, but he saw Qin Qianyu clutching Yan Lanting's wide sleeve tightly, his face pale.

"You... what did you give me to drink? Also, what about the soul fire I gave you..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly lowered his eyebrows, fell into Yan Lanting's arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

Yan Lanting picked him up horizontally, put him on a thin rope stretched horizontally in the cave, and touched his cheek reluctantly.

"This time, even though we met, I can only promise you a cup of Wangchuan."

On Qin Qianyu's back, a white halo slowly radiated out, and if you look closely, there are countless tiny silver needles weaving back and forth, weaving a wing of heaven and man.

He was unwell in his sleep, moved a little, and then dropped two white feathers, floating gently in the air for a long time before landing on the ground.

"Unfortunately, the star soul cannot be returned to you."

Yan Lanting turned his back to Lin Xiao and Yan Xiao, not knowing whether it was joy or sorrow.

Holding Qin Qianyu's hand with one hand, he raised the other hand to cover his face, stood there for a while, and then turned around.

"Mr. Xiaolin, you..." Chief Yan Lan stood tall, smiled at the two of them lightly, and took a deep look at Lin Xiao. "With your mind, you must have known something after Xiao Qin saw through it... As for what you see more, it will be your reward. Thank you for carrying my remnant soul and sending me to his Be there for an appointment."

This road passes through the forest and crosses the sea.

Yan Lanting is just a little snake king, with some small practice spells that can transform into a human body.

But it happened to provoke a celestial being, a celestial being with only half a wing.

He couldn't bear the sleepiness of winter, but he was drunk and fell asleep in his timid eyes.

Xiao Yuren seems to have never known the rumors that the snake clan is good at deceiving and deceiving people, and when he heard a sweet word from him, he took it very seriously.

A small technique of his can make him very happy.

Yan Lanting thought, it was going back to the feathered man's fairy mountain in the end, and it was just a temporary pleasure.

One day after the cloud and rain, Xiao Yuren secretly pecked his lips, what a little bird.

Then Yan Lanting discovered that this ignorant Xiaoyuren had given him one of his star souls.

Probably because he was afraid that he would be injured during the robbery and die.

How could Yan Lanting endure these good times, there are still so many good times.

So when he walked into Shen Yuan's shadow, he was not afraid, he just wanted to find Linglong Guo, and seeing Xiao Yuren smiled without the slightest fear.

But he never thought that when he saw Linglong fruit, he could be supported by the power of the star soul.

The poisonous mist of the dark swamp penetrated the scales, and the minions of the strange beast left scars. Taking the legendary elixir really exhausted his last trace of demonic power.

He thought, fortunately, he had made a little joke and asked someone to give him "Wangchuan" wine every year, so that he could recall the beautiful scenery of those good days and enjoy himself.

When he goes back, he must be so sick of lovesickness!

With the last ounce of strength, he melted his remaining snake soul into the still warm star soul.

How can the souls of heaven and humans be compatible with those of little demons?

Yan Lanting still remembered the century-old agreement, remembering to use the little fruit in his hand to make his sweetheart smile.

He wanted to give Qin Qianyu and his own sincerity back to him before the snake soul was eroded away.

Then let him drink "Wang Chuan" for real, the past will be gone, and the lovesickness will return.

The author has something to say: The legendary first snow of this year has already come in the weather forecast...

Waiting for little rain to fly into big snow grits~~

I have to take a look at musicgate's "Sakura Rain", it sounds like spring flowers are blooming in winter~