The beauty of the master is too difficult to understand

"The Immortal Venerable Yunqi hasn't ascended for a long time, I just came down to take a look."

Zhixi's throat tightened inexplicably, but his expression was still calm, afraid that Bai Heng would see something.

Quietly avoiding his sight, he injected a spell into Xie Qiu's body.

Then turned around and disappeared in Youdu Mountain.

The rain-soaked soil is extremely fluffy, and there are footprints every time you step on it.Xie Qiu came out to meet Bai Heng with an umbrella, complaining: "It's raining so hard, you always don't bring an umbrella."

Bai Heng shrugged and spread his hands: "When I saw an old friend, I went to say hello."

What else can he have.Xie Qiu has been with him for nearly ten years, and he has never seen him have friendship with anyone other than himself.Can't help but be skeptical.

But the umbrella in his hand still tilted over Bai Heng's head.

As soon as it tilted for half a minute, the handle of the umbrella was immediately straightened by a hand with even phalanges.

"Obviously your magic power is weaker, but you always want to hold the umbrella for me." Bai Heng simply took the umbrella and tilted it to the other side, "This is a bad habit."

pat pat pat.

With some chill in the rain, he got into his sleeves.

Xie Qiu has long been indifferent to cold and heat, but for some reason, at this moment, he suddenly felt the coldness in the wind, which made his back stiff.

Not just the wind.

And this person beside me.

Bai Heng formed a formation with one hand at the right time, stopped the rain, and asked, "What's the matter, are you cold?"

Xie Qiu shook his head.

Without telling Bai Heng, he felt even colder after he mobilized his mana.

It seemed that something involved him, like a poisonous snake swimming in the blood, ready to bite the bone at any time, quenching the venom deep into the body.

What is this, what does it feel like.

and many more.

Xie Qiu's face turned pale, what was the voice.

Bai Heng raised his head abruptly, staring at the blue and clear sky beyond the clouds to see the sun.

It is catastrophe.The sound of the triple catastrophe.

Xie Qiu seemed to realize something, and at the moment when the thunder was approaching, he pushed Bai Heng away forcefully.The cyan paper umbrella was split open by lightning and fell into the lake bobbing up and down.

"Xiaoqiu!" Bai Heng blocked Xie Qiu's instant immortality, stepped back a hundred steps before stopping, and when he raised his head again, he saw the person by the lake holding the immortal barrier with one hand, and he actually stopped the catastrophe of ascension.

Grasping the palm of the hand, the catastrophe exploded above the head.

It turned into shattered light and fell into the bottom of the lake.

Due to confrontation with mana, Xie Qiuyuandan suffered a heavy loss, and immediately knelt down.

Bai Heng dangerously caught his limp body, and heard him say in his arms: "I promised you, I won't ascend."

Moisture gathered in his eyes.

"Don't cry, it doesn't hurt that much. As long as I don't ascend, you won't be my companion tribulation... I can still stop it at this level."

Bai Heng suppressed his tears forcibly, and said with a smile, "People in the world have practiced for hundreds of years and thousands of years just to ascend through this calamity, only you, an idiot, are still hiding."

"Why... why are you so stupid." Bai Heng hugged him tightly, still smiling, but his voice could not stop sobbing, "Are you really..."

"Before I met you, I was really satisfied and just wanted to ascend. But it's different now."

Xie Qiu faintly felt his body go cold again, so he couldn't help moving closer to him.Bai Heng noticed it, immediately hugged him even tighter, went back to the house, took out all the quilts and covered him with two or three layers, it was so heavy that he couldn't sit still, he could only lean against the head of the bed and half lie down.

"It's different."

Light a fire outside and make a pot of hot tea.Seeing Bai Heng busy up and down, Xie Qiu's eyes were full of warmth.

"If I ascend, you will die. Then I won't ascend. That's what I think, and I will do it." After finishing speaking, it seemed that he wanted some credit, and hurriedly added, "I don't want you to feel guilty, but simply I think this kind of life is very good and comfortable. It’s so comfortable that I don’t want to be a god who blesses the common people.”

"Only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals?" Bai Heng thought of Xie Qiu's favorite book.

"Probably... that's what it means."

A cup of hot tea was brought to him: "If it's cold, drink it quickly."

"You know how to coax me." Seeing Xie Qiu drink up the tea obediently, he poured hot water into the bamboo tube again, tied the bamboo tube tightly with a cloth, wrapped it around a few times, stuffed it into the bedding, and warmed Xie Qiu's body Back, "Is it still cold?"

"It's much better." Xie Qiu raised his hand and looked at his too pale palm, faintly aware of a golden light flashing in the lines of his palm.

The look condensed.

"Don't worry, I'll hold you to sleep tonight. Make sure you're not cold. I think it's probably because of the lack of mana to resist the triple catastrophe that makes you suddenly afraid of the cold. I'll adjust your breath later." Bai Heng sorted out Just now the house was too rough and turned upside down, and wanted to find out the black cloak that Xie Qiudong always wore, but now he didn't know where it was received, so he bent over and looked in the closet.

The golden glow in Xie Qiu's palm grew stronger.

Reflected in his dark pupils.

"Do you remember where you put that cloak?" Bai Heng turned his head abruptly.

Xie Qiu clenched his fist and held a palm of golden light, his face turned pale, "Huh? Uh...it seems to be, in the box on the far left."

What it is.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Bai Heng go to the right corner to rummage through the box again, so he spread his palms out again.

someone—

He was banned.

It's okay now, he can still stimulate mana, but this restriction is getting stronger and stronger.

This reminded him of the nightmare that made him breathless and trembling.In the nightmare, he was also suppressed one after another, imprisoned in a dark place.

Could it be that he is still dreaming now?

"Found it!" Bai Heng finally took out the cloak, patted the ashes, turned around and asked Xie Qiu, "Do you still remember where this one came from?"

Xie Qiu clenched his palms again, and smiled absent-mindedly: "Of course I remember, you put it on me when we first met. I took nothing with me when I left Wenjian Mountain, except my sword and this cloak .”

"At that time I..."

Bai Heng stopped talking, stepped in front of Xie Qiu in two or three steps, and poked his forehead: "Why are you sweating so much?"

"I……"

Xie Qiu hid his hands in the quilt, "I want to sleep first, I'm a little sleepy."

He immediately supported Xie Qiu to lie down, wiped off the fine beads of sweat on his head, and placed a soft kiss on the center of his brow, brushing his soft hair with his palm: "Sleep, I will watch over you."

"Ah."

Almost as soon as he closed his eyes, Xie Qiu breathed evenly, it seemed that he was really tired.Bai Heng smiled helplessly.

"You haven't answered me yet, do you like me or not?"

Xie Qiu opened his eyes suddenly, and heard the familiar sound of water waves again.He stared blankly at the young man sitting high on the stone, with a piece of foxtail dangling from the corner of his mouth, with one leg resting on the other knee, lying on the stone with his head resting on his arms basking in the sun, looking carefree.

And under the stone, a slender fairy in white clothes looked up at the young man, and only shouted: "Come down."

Seeing that he still didn't answer, he turned over and sat up: "Then you answer me first... You fairy made of stone, you really don't have a heart like a stone!"

The fairy in white smiled lightly.

"What are you laughing at? You know how to laugh all day long. I don't know what you're thinking all day long. Yuexian told me that it's because you look down on world affairs every day and are happy about everything, that's why you haven't been able to get up from the top for 9 years. Immortals are promoted to Xuanxians."

"Not everyone wants to ascend." The white-clothed fairy retorted.

"Then you don't want to ascend, what do you want." The young man jumped off the rock, circled around him, and said with a smile, "As long as you can name it, there is nothing I can't get."

Probably thinking of the phoenix egg incident hundreds of years ago, the white-clothed immortal waved his hands again and again, dumbfounding: "It's unnecessary. That's fine, I know you are capable. After all, you..."

"After all what."

The immortal in white coughed lightly, and his voice returned to his original composure: "After all, you are... the future Lord of Heaven."

"Will I become stronger than Jiuli in the future?" The young man's palm condensed a ball of immortal power, as if he had some doubts.

"Well. I think it will." The white-clothed immortal scatter the rays of light condensed by his palm of mana, and put it on a point between his eyebrows, creaking and turning the fate plate in his hand, "You will save the Three Realms."

"really?"

"I am the Immortal of Heaven's Life Lord, even the Nine-Tailed God Fox Zhixi is not as accurate as me."

"Oh, then can you do the math for me?"

The fairy in white smiled and said, "What do you want to be?"

The young man moved his face closer and whispered softly, "Marriage."

The white-clothed immortal's face froze slightly, but soon returned to normal, and urged the horoscope in his hand again: "Uh... your marriage doesn't seem to be that smooth."

"Why is it not going well? He is the one I like and doesn't like me?" The young man took a step closer, pressed down the natal chart with one hand, suppressed its rotation, and stared at the immortal in front of him without blinking.

"Well, I don't know... the specific reason." The white-clothed immortal took two steps back, but tripped over a stone, and the young man quickly wrapped his arms around his waist to stabilize his figure.

Seeing the faint red cloud rising from the man's face, the corner of the boy's mouth twitched, as if he had discovered something interesting.

When the hand was loosened on purpose, the man subconsciously grasped himself tightly.

Realizing what he had done, the red cloud burned to the base of his ears.

"Aren't you known as the most powerful Mingjun in the fairy world? Why can't you figure it out?"

"Not everything can be calculated..."

The young man smiled slyly.

"Okay, if you can't figure it out, I'll do it."

Leaning down, he pressed his lips on the fairy's light-colored lips, first touched like a dragonfly, and then gnawed like a grab.

After a lot of probing, both of them were out of breath.

Taking advantage of the fairy's panic, the young man drew a trace of his fairy power, mixed with his own, rolled up into a spirit sword and hit the three-life stone.

The Sansheng Stone exudes a faint fairy light, and then the names of the two people appear on the stone.

Qing Yi.Yunqi.

Between the names, there is a striking red string.

A red string is knotted on the Sansheng Stone, which means that the two people have the same mind.

Seeing the success of the sneak attack, and seeing the name and red string on the Sansheng Stone, the young man let go of his hand with a satisfied face, stood with his hands behind his back, and now he looked like an upright man and joked: "Mingjun Shangxian, what's going on, I'll figure it out." Better than you."

Seeing that the other party was thin-skinned and was about to throw his sleeves away, he hurriedly followed up, licked his face, tightly grasped those slender wrists, and solemnly held them in his palm.

It's like holding onto the most cherished treasure in the world.

"I know what you are worried about. You think I am young and not suitable for you, but I don't think so. I am a long river, and you are a rock. Look, there is no one in this world He is more suitable than us." He let go, squatted down slightly and wrapped his arms around his waist to lift him up, with a black hair hanging down his neck.

"Qingyi..."

A soft call was stopped by a fiery and eager kiss, and her entire face was so red that it seemed to bleed.

The author has something to say: Cherish this bit of sugar~