Don't fall in love with a pig killer!

Not only has the snow stopped in Yingtai Mountain, but also the bamboo shoots have sprouted from the snow bamboo that has not moved for 100 years. It is said that the winter plums and green peaches in the mountain have new leaves, which is rare to see in a hundred years.

Sending Shuang was called away by senior brothers and sisters early, Xie Qiushi was at ease, and ran leisurely all over the mountains and plains alone. When he ran to the snowy bamboo forest, he heard a familiar cry of cranes. He was surprised and happy, and shouted: "Bi Xiao! "

Bi Xiao let out a long cry, swooped down, and rubbed Xie Qiushi back and forth, her long neck wrapped around Xie Qiushi's shoulders, as if she was acting like a spoiled child.

"Hey, baby," Xie Qiushi was coaxed into elation by it, "Why haven't I been so sweet for a few days, your father and I will be melted by you."

Bi Xiao called softly a few times, then raised his beak to Xie Qiushi's face, as if protesting.

Xie Qiushi was tickled by it, and laughed and scolded: "Well, I'm not your father, I can't give birth to you flat-haired bastard."

After fighting with each other for a while, Xie Qiushi straightened his face, scratched Bi Xiao's chin lightly, and asked, "What's going on? I'm in such a good mood."

Bi Xiao spread his wings and soared into the sky, circled several times in mid-air, and landed flutteringly.

"Going home?" Xie Qiushi raised his eyebrows and said, "So this is your home, my dear, I know you have a lot of background, so you really came from the fairy world."

Bi Xiao uttered another whisper, opened his mouth to hold Xie Qiushi's robe, and asked him to go with him.

"Where are you taking me?" Xie Qiushi said helplessly, "I really can't do anything with you, go...wait!"

Bi Xiao paused, tilted his head, and stared at him with black bean-like eyes.

"Someone is talking." Xie Qiushi lowered his voice.

He put his index finger to his lips, gestured for silence, and then took Bi Xiao to hide behind the mountain wall.

Sure enough, after a while, two disciples who were older than Song Shuang came one after the other not far away.

"Yinghe," said the first disciple, "it's the same in your place?"

Ying He nodded and said: "Brother, not only the flowers and leaves, but also the birds that didn't come back before have come back."

Xie Qiushi secretly glanced at Bixiao, hugged the crane's neck, and thought: "It snows every day in this damn place, so it's no wonder that the flowers and birds don't run away."

The person who was called "Senior Brother" nodded and said: "It seems that the rumors are true--do you think it is Xianjun who is coming back?"

Yinghe was shocked: "How is it possible? He, what is his identity, if he really wants to come back, how could he not move at all?"

"A few days ago, His Majesty issued a total of twelve immortal orders to let Yan Xiao come back..." The senior brother murmured, "Yan Xiao never takes His Majesty seriously, and only listens to the immortal king in everything, even if His Majesty issued 120 immortal orders. He may not be able to listen, he is willing to come back this time, is it because of..."

The two children closed their mouths at the same time and fell into silence.

"Brother Zhuoquan," Yinghe asked softly after a long time, "Are you looking forward to the return of Xianjun?"

Zhuoquan said in a low voice: "Is there anything you can't look forward to? Are you not tired of seeing the snow on Yingtai Mountain?"

Yinghe said: "But..."

"Don't be afraid." Zhuoquan said impatiently, "It's a happy event for the fairy to return from the catastrophe. We should think of an idea to celebrate it!"

"Senior brother, your hand." Ying He muttered.

Zhuo Quan frowned, ignored him, and put his trembling fingers back into his sleeves.

"Senior brother, I, to be fair, I'm used to the current life." Yinghe lowered his voice, "Although it snows every day and the desert is deserted, it's better than the fear that I used to have every day. Seeing him...he... Trembling, like a worthless piece of trash..."

"Shut up!" Zhuo Quan sternly said, "Your mood is so unstable, you are content with the status quo, but you want to accompany Yan Xiao at Nanqian?"

"Where is the southern threshold?" Xie Qiushi couldn't help asking.

"Who?!"

"Who dares to trespass into Yingtai Palace?"

The two disciples shouted loudly, before the words fell, the two immortal spells hit the rock wall where Xie Qiushi was hiding.

"The conscience of heaven and earth," Xie Qiushi sighed, walked out from behind the rock wall, flicked the corner of his robe and brushed off his sleeves, and said with a smile, "Your little brother brought me in, why do you say trespassing?"

The two disciples turned their heads in astonishment, and their faces turned pale the moment they saw him.

Just when Xie Qiushi was hesitating whether he should beat the child well or tell a lie carefully, the two disciples who were as white as paper dolls suddenly knelt down and said loudly:

"Disciple Zhuoquan has met Xianjun, and welcomes Xianjun back!"

"Brother... Disciple Yinghe has met the Taoyuan Immortal Lord, the Immortal Lord forgives... forgives the crime of disrespect..."

Xie Qiushi stood there quietly, without any expression on his face.

The expressions of the two disciples became more and more terrified, but Master Xie himself could not turn his head around. He stood there for a long time, then took a step back, coughed lightly, and said in a deliberately cold voice: "Get up."

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he didn't need to pretend to be indifferent at all, even an ordinary appearance was enough to scare the two children to the point of peeing. , A complete sentence can't come out.

"Xian... Xianjun... forgive... forgive forgiveness..."

Xie Qiushi couldn't pretend anymore, and said, "All right, all right, I'm afraid that if I become like this, those who don't know will think I like to eat children."

As he said that, he was going to help those two people, it would be better if he didn't help them, but after he helped them, even the older Zhuoquan began to tremble like a chicken.

Xie Qiushi pressed his forehead helplessly, and he didn't want to coax the child, so he asked directly: "What is that Yan, Yan Xiao? Where is he?"

Zhuoquan shivered for a while, finally came to his senses, and said: "Back to Xianjun, Yan Xiao went to the South Threshold after being recalled to the Immortal Realm, and should be still in the South Threshold for self-reflection at this time."

Xie Qiushi murmured to himself, wanting to ask what Nanjian was doing, but felt that asking the question would be a violation of his status as a fairy, so he deliberately said: "Take me to Nanjian, I want to see Yan Xiao."

Zhuo Quan was startled, his limbs softened like his own junior brother, but he had to grit his teeth and say: "Yes, Xianjun, I'm going to prepare Xianjia..."

"No need to prepare." Xie Qiushi smiled faintly, "Just walk over like this."

He has a calm face, but what he thinks in his heart is: I can also take this opportunity to find out the way.

Zhuoquan was terrified, but he had no choice but to obey, bowing and leading Xie Qiushi down the mountain.

Xie Qiushi looked at the scenery on both sides all the way, but saw that the spring on the branches was getting stronger, the mountain springs and water, the buds and branches all came alive, and the bright colors reflected Yingtai Mountain quite elegantly. The sound of the song is as if the spring is falling all over the mountain in one day, and as far as the eyes can see, it is all colorful, fresh grass and green leaves.

Zhuoquan and Yinghe were stunned and even forgot their fear. Zhuoquan couldn't help but look back at him and asked, "Xianjun, are you...in a good mood?"

Xie Qiushi didn't know what kind of mood he was in, so he could only smile and said, "Naturally."

Zhuo Quan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and his steps stabilized a lot.

Xie Qiushi finally couldn't help asking: "What? I have treated you harshly when I was in a bad mood?"

"No, no, no." Zhuo Quan hurriedly said, "The Immortal Lord never treats us harshly."

Xie Qiushi was skeptical, walked a few steps quietly, and asked tentatively, "What happened to Yan Xiao when I was not around?"

Zhuo Quan was taken aback.

Xie Qiushi raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

"But Xianjun, don't you hate Yan Xiao?" Zhuo Quan asked in a low voice.

Xie Qiushi didn't understand why he "ah" and said in his heart: Do I remember him?When did I hate him?

"If it wasn't for Yan Xiao, the immortal would not have to go down to the realm..." Zhuoquan said, and then he was shocked when he met Xie Qiu's graphite-black eyes, and shook his head again and again, "Excuse me, immortal!" Sin, I was still young at the time, and it was just hearsay..."

Xie Qiushi was noncommittal, and lightly tapped the palm of his right hand with the knuckles of his left hand: "What are some 'hearsay stories', let's hear them?"

Zhuoquan panicked in fear, but he dared not say anything, so he had to bite the bullet and said, "It's nothing more than Yan Xiao coveting the position of Xianjun, framing Xianjun, and causing Xianjun to fall into the calamity platform...or Yan Xiao is not good at doing things, dragging Xianjun down. You have been punished, and the lower realms have experienced calamities... and there are some more absurd things, I'm afraid... I'm afraid it will stain the ears of Xianjun."

The more he spoke, the softer his voice became, and the last few words were like whispers. Xie Qiushi became more interested, smiled with great interest, and ordered: "Tell me."

"Speaking of Yan Xiao...he has unreasonable thoughts about Xianjun..." Zhuoquan rubbed his teeth, and whispered, "He couldn't ask for it, so he became malicious, and pushed Xianjun down the calamity fire with his own hands. tower……"

Xie Qiushi finally couldn't help laughing loudly: "Compared to coveting the fairy position and doing things badly, this one is more real. Let's go, kid, accompany me to the southern threshold. I really can't wait for a moment."

"Xian Jun really wants to see Yan Xiao?" Zhuo Quan asked in surprise.

"See, why didn't you see me?" Xie Qiushi smiled, "Not only do we need to meet, but we also need to have a good trial."