Qing Leng Xianzun is always ready to run

This is a place of bitter cold. As far as the eye can see, it is barren, the ground is withered and yellow, the distance is red, the clouds are topped with snow-capped mountains, and the four seasons are bitterly cold.

Two hours of sunlight a day and a few rays of sunshine are the greatest gift from God to this land.

The person in the dream has blurred his face, the sun is pouring down, and there is darkness behind him.

He asked: "Axue, do you want to be a holy king or a foolish king?"

"The difference between the two?"

"The sage is benevolent, and he sacrifices his life for the light of this land. He devotes himself to winning the praises of the generations behind him. The emperor is evil, plunders the light of this land, uses it for himself, and lives a chic life. No matter what the future generations are notorious."

"Even if it's not for the fame of future generations, I want to be the holy king of this land and open a way for the people of the devil world."

"Axue——" the person in the dream touched his face with his hand, and said softly: "Axue, you want to be a sage, and I want you to come to the four realms as a sage, and stop the wars and disasters in the four realms. To create a prosperous world of lasting peace, this is your wish, and it is also my desire."

"What else?" He asked impatiently, "Do you have any other desires, any other demands?"

The man in the dream paused for a moment. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

The sunset illuminated half of the snow-capped mountains, and there was darkness under the snow-capped mountains, just like his figure.

Who is this 'he'?Why does it frequently appear in his Mu Shenxue's dreams?

Mu Chenxue dreamed continuously for several days, as if dreaming of himself, but also as if dreaming of not being himself, like a floating duckweed that crossed thousands of years and came to his dream.

Thoughts in the dream, floating in front of the eyes, the figure in front of me is familiar and strange.

Yue Qianqiu stopped Song Chunhan and shouted loudly: "My apprentice is my apprentice, if you want to beat my apprentice, why don't you ask his genuine master, Yue Qianqiu?"

Yan Yunjian unsheathed and pointed at Song Chunhan: "Boy! Fight to the death!"

Song Chunhan smiled, and beckoned to a parrot.

The parrot hovered above Yue Qianqiu's head, and suddenly dropped a bubble of bird droppings, which hit Yue Qianqiu impartially——

before the feet.

Song Chunhan said unhurriedly: "I'll give you a warning, you won't know where to throw Bai Yu's gold next time."

"Throw shit, just throw shit, what about white feather gold!" Yue Qianqiu took a few steps back and said: "The majestic young master of Chasing Wind Sect is invincible, relying on throwing shit—"

"What nonsense?" Song Chunhan took out golden melon seeds from his bosom and scattered them on the ground: "It's gold."

The golden gold was soon covered with bird droppings. Wherever the golden melon seeds were thrown, the bird droppings would be dropped there.

Song Chunhan looked at Yue Qianqiu and threatened him: "If you don't return Jianming, the next golden melon seed will be thrown on you."

mean!Shameless!Dirty!

Hello!Teen Mode!Is throwing shit suitable for minors! ?

The system rarely responded to his inner question.

"Hi, dear, it's normal for children to play with shit when they are ignorant."

You have dabbled in a wide range of systems, and what happened when you suddenly woke up?Yue Qianqiu complained in his heart: "Vulgar!"

The mechanical voice of the system came from the ear, and the system said to Yue Qianqiu: "Congratulations, you have completed 100% of all tasks in educational psychology, and the system will give you a reward."

Hearing this reward, Yue Qianqiu's smile immediately appeared on his face.

He looked at Song Chunhan provocatively, and what he thought in his mind was: I have a spoiler system, hehe, you fight with me——

Before the inner os finished speaking, the system said: "Reward: Youth mode off, please enjoy the fun of adults!"

...

Help!Isn't this cheating!You are about to fight, you have turned off the youth mode, doesn't that mean you are about to fight?

The golden melon seeds in Song Chunhan's hand were already aimed at Yue Qianqiu, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled and issued an ultimatum to Yue Qianqiu: "Give me back the sword."

Song Chunhan knew that he would definitely not be able to defeat Yue Qianqiu at the grandmaster level, and even his disciple Mu Shenxue, but such a grandmaster must have his own persistence, for example——

Such filthy things, the master will definitely not let it get close.

Song Chunhan smiled, the person who was nowhere in front of his eyes was a senior who was hundreds of years older than him, raised his head, and said to Yue Qianqiu: "Give me back Jianming!"

Isn't it embarrassing now?He won't pay it back!Yue Qianqiu thought: the big deal is to take more baths.

His hand holding the Yanyun Sword trembled slightly, looking at the golden melon seeds in Song Chunhan's hand, he did not dare to relax for fear of bird droppings on him.

"Dude, you usually slay demons and demons, thank you for your hard work today, it's good to slay bird shit—"

The Yanyun sword was very spiritual, and immediately turned into a cloud of smoke entwined with the original body, expressing his unwillingness to get wet.

"After seeing the peak master's sword, it doesn't look like he wants to fight. Why don't you just return the sword to me, and I will forgive your apprentice for offending me."

The appearance of this superior young master is really annoying!

Yue Qianqiu took a step forward, pouted his neck and said: "No, my apprentice never offended you, but you, who repeatedly made troubles to force you."

"Is the peak master going to protect his weaknesses today?"

"It's okay, what's the matter with you?"

Like an old hen protecting a chick, Yue Qianqiu stood in front of Mu Shenxue and said, "The sound of the sword is the price you pay for bullying my precious apprentice!"

Song Chunhan didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, when he was about to throw the golden melon seeds, a colorful cloud suddenly appeared in the sky.

Then there was a breeze, carrying a few fallen leaves, and an unusual airflow hit here.

This breath is——

From the memory deep in his mind, Yue Qianqiu dug out the memory of this aura.

She is one of his few colleagues who can speak a few words, a woman, a beauty, a master, a master of masters.

Xiangu's demeanor is like a fairy coming out of a mural, with white clouds as clothes, colorful clouds as belts, and clear water as a sword. Her figure is erratic, like a phoenix holding its tail, igniting a cloud of fire in the sky.

The bright posture made Wanniao bow down, and even Song Chunhan's well-trained parrot stiffened and did not dare to move.

This person is, is Lord Fu Tong, the leader of the Xuanmen Bitong Peak.

The pupils are emerald green, like the eyes of a bird, the moment they land on the ground, the sky is instantly bright, falling into Song Chunhan's eyes, like clouds falling from the sky, holy, pure, glamorous, bright, even Sunset must give in for her, and cannot live up to her beauty .

With a light wave of her hand, the iron rings on the parrot's feet fell off in an instant. She pointed in a direction, and Song Chunhan's parrot immediately turned its back on its owner and flew towards the direction of freedom.

"Birds, which should belong to the free sky, you restrained them and did evil for you, you should be punished!"

After all, the emerald-colored sword lifted the sword on Song Chunhan's waist, and with a slight force, the famous sword made of tens of millions of taels of gold was instantly shattered into powder.

"The famous sword in the world has turned into a pile of rotten iron because of the owner's unbearable behavior."

Then she turned her hand and lifted Song Chunhan's erect hair crown, and the white jade and yellow jade crown immediately shattered to the ground.

"The gentle and beautiful jade is stained with humbleness because of the obscenity of the owner."

As soon as he turned around, the sword blade cut Song Chunhan's chest, and the gold in his chest was scattered on the ground like quicksand.

"Golden ten thousand taels, in the hands of vulgar people, is no different from loess."

Lord Fu Tong retracted his sword, turned his head to face Yue Qianqiu, and said softly: "I have taught him a lesson, return the sword to him."

Song Chunhan looked embarrassed, he was the most face-saving person in the world, but because of a woman like Fu Tongjun, he completely lost face in front of his opponent.

But no matter how big the face is, it is not as amazing as Mr. Fu Tong brought him.

The colorful clouds in the sky turned into people, probably Mr. Fu Tong.

Song Chunhan stared blankly at Mr. Fu Tong, he didn't dare to roll his eyes, he knew that his behavior was indecent, and he also knew that it was rude in front of a respected senior, but his heartbeat was not what he could do. controlling.

Mr. Futong walked up to him, looked at him coldly, and said to him: "Your father is old and can no longer teach you a lesson in person. He asked me to teach you a lesson. I hope you will not let me down." Father expects."

Lord Futong returned Jianming to Song Chunhan, and said to him: "Go back, practice hard, don't be a dude anymore."

Mr. Futong looked back at Yue Qianqiu, nodded slightly, then threw the sword and stepped on it, not even holding it here for a quarter of an hour.

But in such a short moment, Song Chunhan seemed to see forever.

"Senior! I know I'm wrong! Senior, can you guide me to practice!" Song Chunhan couldn't care about anything at the moment, he chased after Fu Tongjun and asked: "Senior! Senior, can you take me?"

Seeing Song Chunhan leave, Yue Qianqiu took a breath.

He recalled the identity of Mr. Fu Tong, who seemed to have a little friendship with Song Ming, the head of the Chasing Wind Sect. Song Ming himself couldn't beat his unfilial son, so he could only ask outsiders to teach him a lesson.

As soon as Mr. Futong came, he gave these little parrots a kind of oppression from the leader bird, Yue Qianqiu thought to himself, he couldn't learn it.

He looked at Song Chunhan's back and frowned, feeling a little pity: If this is really the heir of the Zhufengmen, then the Zhufengmen would be considered in decline. No wonder the head of the school has put down his old face to ask others to teach his unfilial son a lesson.

But it's all other people's business. Now that Song Chunhan has learned his lesson, this matter should be settled, and it doesn't matter what happens to Zhufengmen in the future.

However, I am still curious about the setting of this world. Isn’t the sunflower parrot a native species of Australia?Why did you come to China to cultivate immortals?Did Xiao Cui not study geography well when God set the world view?

He sighed and thought about Xiao Cui's geography grades, and when he turned his head, he saw his disciple's playful expression——

I remembered!Yue Qianqiu thought to himself, did the system just turn off the youth mode?Now Xiaocui can't return to her original world, so it doesn't matter what her geography grades are!Now the problem is that teen mode is off!Turned off teen mode can lead to a lot of violent sex problems!

For example, what happened to Mu Chenxue's playful expression?

Yue Qianqiu finally solved the task of Song Chunhan, the novice village. Could it be that he is coming to Daxie Village soon?

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The author has something to say:

Mr. Fu Tong is probably a fairy in the Dunhuang murals, as beautiful as a cloud

The main peak of Mingxia Mountain is set as a high mountain in the Arctic Circle with geothermal resources?

Song Chunhan is a pet, everyone's pet.

There will be content about Song Chunhan being taught a lesson later, don't worry.

Xiaocui's story does not take up text space: 4

The main peak of Mingxia Mountain is covered with snow all the year round, and the days are long in summer, which lasts for several months.

Only when the day and night are equal in spring and autumn can we see the normal sunrise and sunset.

The sun rises from the distant mountains and shines on the snow-capped peaks. It is as bright as a golden veil, dazzling like lights. Thousands of mountains are shining brightly together. Listening to the wind is like singing, the heart is calm, and the mountains are like standing. Leisurely.

Sitting under the rising sun, Qin Xiaocui looked at the distant peaks and mountains, and leisurely added a spoonful of sugar to her cup.

Milk tea should still be sweet.

After the long winter, it will be spring, and after the spring is the extreme day of summer.

Finally, I can take off my heavy clothes and walk among the mountains.

The road in the mountains was still frozen, but even so, there were a few grasses protruding, which made Qin Xiaocui reluctant to step on it.

She has been here for four months and is gradually getting used to the place.

Although it is a very boring place, there are endless scenery in the boring place. Holding a cup of hot milk tea, you can spend a boring day leisurely.

What's more, on Mingxia Mountain, no one dares to be rude to her, and with plain clothes covering her, anyone who sees her has to politely call her "Miss Qin"

Su Zhanyi did not reveal her identity, but only said that she was the remains of a righteous man, unable to practice martial arts due to physical reasons, and could only bring Mingxia Mountain for protection.

But anyone with eyes can tell that Su Zhanyi is special to Qin Xiaocui.

She is the only woman on the mountain who can eat and live with Su Zhanyi.

Women, men, eating and living together, these six words are connected together, and it is difficult not to think about it.

Su Zhanyi said that there is no difference between male and female cultivators, but Su Zhanyi himself did not really ascend, so he placed a young girl inside the door, which is simply——

If it wasn't for the consideration that Su Zhanyi is the main peak of Mingxia Mountain, the four words 'brazen and shameless' would be blurted out.

Su Zhanyi really doesn't care what other people think of him, he only considers the best items in his actions.

Qin Xiaocui is the host of Linglong's heart, this matter is confidential and cannot be leaked out, and because of her special status, if she arranges someone to protect her, she will definitely attract others' attention. Outsiders scolded him for being an old cow eating tender grass, and harming the daughter of the righteous orphan.

Since this body is doing the right thing, what other people say has nothing to do with him.

Su Zhanyi thought so.

It's a pity that the girl refuses to be disciplined, and always wants to go down the mountain to visit the town below the mountain.

Every time Qin Xiaocui stepped down the mountain, that annoying figure of Su Zhanyi appeared on the way down.

She originally came here to be alone with the handsome guy, but no matter how handsome the handsome guy is, she gets tired of seeing him for a long time. Qin Xiaocui still wants to go down the mountain for a walk, even if she wants to eat a bowl of wontons. Looking at the snow-capped mountains every day, she feels that she is about to grow up. Immortal, she must go down to feel the breath of fireworks.

"go back."

"I want to go down the mountain! I'm so bored! You're putting me under house arrest!"

Su Zhanyi raised his eyes slightly and said: "The mountain is dangerous, and your life may be in danger. You must not make mistakes."

"You can go down with me, since you want to protect—"

Qin Xiaocui looked at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, stomped her feet, and said, "I want to go down the mountain to see other people. I'm so bored. I'm going crazy. I haven't been locked up for so long in high school!"

After finishing speaking, Xiaocui turned around angrily, slipped her foot, and slid down the snow cliff in an upside-down posture.

"Ah—help!"

Sooner or later, Qin Xiaocui was caught with a fly whisk, and Su Zhanyi carried her back to the mountain.

He looked at Qin Xiaocui helplessly and asked, "You really want to go out, to that dangerous place?"

"It's also very dangerous here." Qin Xiaocui pointed to the cliff and said, "But you will protect me, you will come down the mountain with me, you will protect me, just like you did just now."

Qin Xiaocui took Su Zhanyi's hand, shook his sleeve and said, "Go, go! I promise, two hours, not one hour, I promise to come back!"

"Not yet." Su Zhanyi could only respond to the girl's request in this way.