It turned out to be evil and maddened

In the dense silver forest.Xue Xian's mood was unstable and her head was flustered.

Fortunately, the candle magpie's sound transmission skill sounded again in a very timely manner.

"Qingyu, all the personal belongings of Lord Yi have been sent to Jinyu Hall. If you... you want to destroy people's corpses and wipe out traces, can you take it easy for a while! It's not easy to meet a doctor who is easy to communicate with on the peak. It can't just disappear like this..."

Before the rest of the conversation was finished, Li Qingyu interrupted him with a wave of his arm. The voice transmission technique disappeared immediately, and the forest returned to tranquility.

The two were still standing at the bottom of the lush silver tree, the tassels hanging on Xuexian's belt swayed slightly with the breeze.

Zhu Que's nonsensical words also made him laugh from the bottom of his heart. He calmed down a little, and looked up at a cluster of branches and leaves on the top. Temperature, as if leaning against one of the tree trunks at will, you can fall asleep comfortably.

Xue Xian couldn't help asking: "What's the name of the plants in this forest? I've never seen such white leaves before."

"Snow Spirit Tree."

Xuexian: "Is it this color all year round?"

Li Qingyu nodded, watching the person in front of him squatting down to pick up a silver-white fallen leaf, putting it in his hand and looking at it, he could see that he liked it very much.

As the sun shifted slightly in the afternoon and the sunlight receded slightly, no one spoke again.

After finishing this conversation, they stepped out of the Snow Spirit Forest one after the other.

As soon as Xuexian stepped out of the forest, he saw a palace surrounded by fairy spirit.The fragments in "The Taoist Companion He Ascended to Become a God" involuntarily came to mind.

[Zinyu Hall is located on the Dufeng Peak at the north end of Jinwu Peak. Only the first seat of Jinwu Peak lives here, and outsiders are not allowed to enter at will.In the spotless hall, there are pure-color walls all around, leaving a large area blank, and there are not even secondary paintings.There is only one spacious bed in the center, with four white bedposts surrounding the four corners, and the quilt on the head is flat all year round. 】

The main hall was opened, Xuexian looked at the particularly conspicuous bed, and couldn't help asking: "Don't you usually go to bed?"

The pillow is flat in all seasons.Maybe the person doesn't sleep.

Li Qingyu said: "It is not necessary to fall asleep."

Xue Xian nodded to show understanding.He knows that people with a high level of cultivation don't necessarily need to sleep peacefully, they can sleep when they want, and it doesn't hurt if they don't sleep.During those three days in the cave he understood

Xue Xian's sparse luggage was placed by the wall, so he walked over and rummaged inside.

After a while, carefully holding twenty sticks of medicine in his arms, he turned back to Li Qingyu and said, "Are you sure there is nothing in it?"

Li Qingyu swept over the thin sticks with medicinal fragrance, and said, "This deity's medicinal sticks don't look like this."

Xuexian looked at his hand, and asked with a blank expression, "Is there any other shape for the medicine stick?"

Li Qingyu raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you take it before?"

Xue Xian blinked in confusion, and then immediately realized that the original owner had thrown the stick of medicine into the cave of Thousand Snake Ghost Mother, so the other party naturally thought he had seen it before.

Unable to explain the situation, he had no choice but to say: "I knocked my brain in the hole later, and I forgot some things."

Li Qingyu stared at his face, knowing that the person in front of him was not deceiving.Because during his retreat period, he often saw the opponent's refining and frying furnace in the mirror painting. In the first year, Xuexian couldn't even figure out how to use the medicine furnace and control the strength of the spiritual fire, so he would blow up the furnace every three to five days.

He is clearly a medical practitioner, but he doesn't even know the correct process of refining medicine.

He said in a deep voice: "The medicine stick is like a candle, and it is made of dozens of spirit herbs."

Xuexian was surprised and said: "Dozens of spiritual herbs? Can you tell me a little bit about the fragrance inside?"

Li Qingyu said, "No fragrance."

Xue Xian couldn't help being puzzled: "But Immortal Lord Zhuque said that he had accidentally touched the medicinal stick in your hall, saying that the medicinal stick had a very strong smell, which made him dizzy."

Li Qingyu: "Below the seventh level of cultivation, the smell is strong, fuming his mouth and nose."

On the contrary, it is colorless and tasteless to him.He got the medicine stick when he was at the top of the seventh level of cultivation, and he had never smelled any scent.

Xue Xian understood, nodded and said: "I'll check the medical books again to see if there are such spiritual herbs."

He put the stick of light incense in his hand on the bench by the wall, then took out a few thick medical books from his luggage and placed them beside the chair.

Obviously not daring to disturb the master of the hall, only dare to occupy the space of this community.

Li Qingyu glanced at the figure by the wall, then walked to the low couch on the other side.

There is an open study room, with a large wooden cabinet next to it full of books, which is where he often stays when he is practicing.

On the other side of the white wall, there was originally a mirror painting as round as a bronze mirror, reflecting a house on a small slope.Ruzao's mirror painting has disappeared with him leaving the customs, and the wall has returned to emptiness.

people in the picture.

At this moment, it is already in his palace.

……

the whole afternoon.

Xue Xian was sitting on the bench, flipping through the book seriously in the same posture.

He only learned about one of the characteristics of the medicinal stick today, so he wanted to quickly find the corresponding spiritual herb.

But after searching for several hours in a row, no similar species could be seen.With his sore eyes, he leaned back on the chair and fell asleep in the posture of turning the pages of the book. The book was hanging on his lap, and the pages were covered with patterns of spiritual herbs.

In the afternoon of early autumn, the doors of the Baptist Feather Hall were not fully closed, and the wind would blow in from time to time, Xuexian slept soundly, and even had a dream.

In the dream, he was in the snow-colored forest behind Bain Yu Hall, sitting under one of the most dense snow-colored branches reading medical books, surrounded by fallen leaves like snow, the ground was also silvery white, and the wind blew past him. Then there was a crisp rustling sound.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him.

There is a black robe that runs through her body, but the hair crown of the same color on the top is nowhere to be seen. Her satin hair is casually scattered, her expression is flamboyant and lazy, but her eyes are straight, and she is looking at him with slightly curled lips.

Xuexian stopped flipping the book in surprise.

...Li Qingyu...?

As the other party approached in a leisurely manner, his lazy eyes swept over the fringe on his waist, Xue Xian didn't dare to move casually.

But the surprise didn't last long, and a large number of snow leaves suddenly fell from the top, covering his sight and blurring the picture.

Until he lost all consciousness in the dream and fell into a sweet dream again.

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The next day.

The door of Bain Yu Hall has been closed at some point, but the indoor gauze has not been drawn, and the sunlight penetrating from the corner of the window illuminates half of the room.

Xuexian turned over with the soft quilt in her arms, and lay down in the pillow according to her posture. The corner of her inner garment was lifted up due to the movement of turning over, revealing half of her white and narrow waist.

He sighed comfortably, the quilt was even fluffier than the one in his hillside hut, it was so comfortable that he couldn't get up.

With her eyelids half-closed and half-opened, Xue Xian suddenly realized...

The side of the couch he was on was so soft! ?

The moment Xue Xian sat up in shock, four pure white bedposts came into view.

There was a bang in his head.

Isn't this Li Qingyu's bed! ?

When he was dazed, he even realized that the snow-colored tassel followed him and slept together on Li Qingyu's pillow.

Xuexian's chestnut hair was scattered around her cheeks, her inner garment was wrinkled everywhere, and her outer robe was still inexplicably missing, leaving only a thin inner garment.

He subconsciously clenched the pillow tassel tightly, and suddenly felt a little weird in his palm.Taking a closer look, the satin tassels that I smoothed out last night are now tied with three knots!

The knotted part is tightly wound, as if someone deliberately made a circle and then tightened it tightly.

Xue Xian stared round, what's going on! ?

Myocardial infarction.

Yesterday he was leaning on the bench and reading a book, and he had no clue about how he fell asleep on Li Qingyu's bed.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly got up and went to bed, and wanted to find a robe to put on first.He looked around but couldn't find anything. Finally, with a flash from the corner of his eyes, he saw a light blue smear on the mat Li Qingyu was sitting on yesterday.

Xuexian walked quickly and picked up the robe.

At this moment.

On the corridor outside the Baptist Hall, stood a tall and tall figure.The dark blue robe set off his strong shoulders and extremely tall stature, and his arms were simply folded behind his back.

The long hooked eyes are looking at the door of the palace, it seems that only by doing this, the line of sight can penetrate the thick door and see the indoor situation.

The people inside were putting on their light blue robes in a panic, and walked back to the bench at a loss.

Li Qingyu's expression remained unchanged, as if he was not surprised by the chaos in Jinyu Hall.

At the same time, the past came to mind.

...

years ago.

Li Qingyu once accidentally entered the Valley of Medicine Bone, and met an old man with white beard who had cultivated into a medicine fairy.

At that time, Li Qingyu was not far from the eighth-level retreat period, and he felt that his body was a little restless during the cultivation process, as if something uncontrollable was about to rush out.

Yaogu Laoxian only took one look at him, and said in surprise: "Young man, Pindao has seen countless practitioners in his life, and your body has a strong spiritual energy. The golden core is above ten thousand people, and there is only one person in a thousand years."

The white-bearded old fairy coughed heavily, looked at Li Qingyu's eyes, a little appreciative and a little regretful, and said in an old voice: "But everything has two sides in one. Although the powerful golden core is easy to break through, it is also extremely easy to be enchanted." Since ancient times, there has been a thin line between immortals and demons. The so-called demon cultivators were all people with high-level cultivation at first. Since I can't suppress you to break through, I can only give you a medicine stick. This thing can stabilize your mind If you enter the retreat next time, you must bring it with you."

However, the last nine years of retreat, there was no medicine stick by his side, and the powerful ninth-level condensed energy was surging in his body. Fortunately, Li Qingyu's golden core was so strong that it couldn't hurt the three souls.

But because of the lack of medicine sticks to stabilize the mind, the six souls have shallow cracks.

Humans were originally complex individuals with multifaceted personalities. After the cracks appeared in Li Qingyu's six souls, although he still had one soul, his original personality was also divided into two.

At sunrise, Gou Chang's eyes are full of coldness, making it difficult to get close.

After sunset, there is a savagery of prey that no one has ever seen before, as well as a lazy and indifferent attitude to everything.

After the emergence of these two personalities became more and more obvious, for ordinary people, the twelve hours, which are the most daily, split into two in Li Qingyu, and the two personalities ruled the day and night respectively.

During the nine years, no one knew that such earth-shaking changes had taken place in Bainyu Hall.

What's more, there is a pair of mirror paintings on the wall inside the hall, reflecting a certain hut on the slope, without interruption.

The snow-colored tassel is Li Qingyu's accessory, as long as the tassel is there, he can penetrate it with magic.The two personalities alternate day and night, the only thing in common is the gaze they look at the mirror painting after training.

From the occasional swipe, until he regained consciousness and realized that he had watched it for more than an hour, and then later manipulated Tassel, in order to see the other party's angry reaction.

Sometimes the manipulator is him at sunrise, and sometimes at sunset.It's just that the way of manipulating tassels varies with personality.

Because of this, Li Qingyu naturally knew how that thin figure moved to his couch last night.

It's not that Xuexian moved in a dream.

But he hugged it.

Him at night.

The author has something to say:

It was hugged by the owner of the bed.

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