Hua Qiangu rewrites Peach's Yaoyao halfway

Seven days later, the eyes of Bai Zihua who had settled down slowly opened, his eyes were cold and clear, like water and moonlight, shrouded in a faint white light.

The right hand flipped over, and the red light was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.Gradually the red light dissipated, and I saw a pink mahogany hairpin lying quietly in the white jade-like palm.

The hairpin is exquisite and exquisite, carved from thousand-year-old agarwood, exuding an elegant fragrance.The carving is exquisite, and even the pistils of the peach blossoms can be clearly seen, which shows the sculptor's intentions.

Bai Zihua lowered his head and stared at the hairpin in his hand, his eyes were far away, as if he was remembering something.

This is mother's favorite hairpin. In her memory, she always used it to tie up her long hair loosely. She stood under the peach tree with a smile like a flower, beckoning to him, "Hua'er, come to mother, tell me Did mother get into trouble today?"

With a flick of the left hand, a line of small characters appeared on the hairpin: The Bai clan, passed down from generation to generation.

He carefully stroked the line of words, and his father's slightly serious admonition sounded in his ears: "Hua'er, don't be naughty in the future, this is your mother's favorite hairpin, how can you secretly hide it to make your mother sad?" ?Huaer, you have to remember that this is a family heirloom of our Bai family, and it will be passed on to you in the future. It may not be very precious, but it is a testimony of the love of our family for generations. Although we are not mortals, there is a long, long lifespan, but living in the world, only when there is love and righteousness can it be fulfilled."

He nodded half-understanding, and his father reached out to touch his little head, picked him up and sat on his lap, and said softly: "It's okay, Hua'er is still young, when Hua'er grows up, he will understand." Daddy's words."

Ever since he learned that the whole clan was gone when he was eight years old, his father, mother, elders who loved him, and his playful friends all disappeared on that rainy night, and they will never be seen again in the vast world.He secretly vowed that he must get rid of distracting thoughts, cut off all emotions and desires, and focus on cultivation, so that he would have enough ability to protect the artifact and suppress the two realms of demons.Changliu is his second home. His master takes him in and his senior brothers protect him. He will try his best to protect Changliu.

After cultivating immortals for thousands of years, he was used to being alone, to the desolation and loneliness of the Palace of Unrequited Love, and to overlooking the world from the Dew Wind Stone.Until Xiaogu came, cooking and washing for him, cleaning the room for him, binding his hair, and talking with him, he gradually got used to the life with her by his side.At this moment, he was alone in the Palace of Unrequited Love, digging out the dust-laden memories of thousands of years, and he suddenly realized that he was not born deserted, but when he was young, he was also a troublesome child who caused troubles everywhere.

Mother, you must have predicted that the Bai clan would be exhausted, so you sent me to Changliu overnight.You left the peach blossom hairpin to me, and injected it with spiritual power, in order to save my life in times of crisis.That fragmented dream is the prophecy you gave me!

Mother, you want me to recognize my own heart, and not regret it after losing it.But mother, it is the ancestral motto of our Bai clan to protect the artifact and prevent the birth of demon gods, and it is also Zihua's responsibility.Now that people are dying and wars are raging everywhere, how can I abandon the world and only care about the love of my children, and take my little bones far away?

So what if you love?There are so many lives between him and her, and a lifetime of master and apprentice, so they are destined not to be together.

In any case, the demon god must die, and the artifact must be sealed again.It's just Xiao Gu, this time, Master will not watch you leave, you must live well.In the Palace of Unrequited Love, Mo Yan held a piece of rice paper in his hand, and there were a few words on the paper: Go back to Taohuajian, don't read it.

Sheng Xiaomo twirled his jade flute, full of doubts, "Peach Blossom Canyon? Isn't it sealed and no one can get in there? Why did senior brother go there?" Regarding the war 1000 years ago, he was not born yet , but also know.The Bai clan, which has been passed down for hundreds of millions of years, was wiped out overnight, and at the same time, the Taohuajian was sealed with a secret technique, which no one can understand.I remember that when he first became a fairy, he secretly ran there to play without telling his master and senior brother, and was almost trampled to death by the humming beast.Fortunately, the second senior brother rushed to rescue him, and at that time, the second senior brother tamed the humming beast.

It was rare for Mo Yan not to lose his temper. Instead, he sat down and explained patiently: "Aren't you curious about Zi Hua's life experience before? I lied to you that he was picked up by Master, but in fact it is not. Zi Hua is from the Bai clan. "

With a bang, the jade flute landed on the floor of Canglan Yupu, crisp and clear.Sheng Xiaomo's eyes widened, and it took him a while to realize that baby Xiao had dropped.

Above the nine heavens, Bai Zihua urged Hengshuang to head southwest.

Retreat for seven days, supplemented by immortal medicine, and barely cultivated into an immortal body. Although it is far from the original cultivation level of the upper immortal, but after all, the foundation is solid, and it is not a problem to deal with a handful of little monsters and long-distance flying with swords.

Two days later, Bai Zihua put away the frost and landed on a mountain.

This place is in the southwest, but within a radius of fifty miles, the land is covered with ice and snow, the cold air is threatening, there are high mountains and steep mountains, not a single blade of grass grows, and there are almost no living things.

Bai Zihua stood with his hands behind his back, his white clothes seemed to be one with the surrounding ice and snow, his eyebrows and eyes were full of joy and worry.Dressed in white clothes, independent of the world, as if walking from a painting, it amazes the time and softens the years.

Yufeng flew to the middle of the mountain and stepped on a raised rock.Bai Zihua took out the mahogany hairpin from the cauldron and put it in the crack of the stone wall. He quickly made seals with his hands, and uttered an ancient spell from his thin lips. Immediately, there was a burst of red light, and the stone wall slowly opened.Retracting the wooden hairpin, Bai Zihua stepped in, and the stone wall slowly closed again.

In Yungong, Hua Qiangu had just come out of seclusion, looking a little tired.She didn't inquire about Bai Zihua's news. For her now, nothing is important.She comforted herself, don't be afraid, Hua Qiangu, you will be free soon.

At night, she still held a big banquet in the Prajna Hall and played songs every night.Her ears were filled with the laughter and curses of demons, so her heart was not so empty and lonely.

Zhuran has been fighting everywhere for more than a year, subduing all major sects, and all factions except Maoshan have fought against Zhuran.Those in the sect who refused to take refuge in him were all captured by Zhu Ran and locked up in the dungeon.Bai Zihua had secretly released many people, Hua Qiangu didn't care, Zhuran didn't care either, they could be arrested anyway.

Zhuran found many men as usual, and recommended them to Hua Qiangu during the banquet, because Hua Qiangu liked Bai Zihua, most of the men he found were immortals, and she was bound to accept a few male pets to get rid of day.

"I don't even like it, so let them go back." Hua Qiangu had no choice but to think of the man who looked like Dongfang last time, and asked, "The man was also released last time." Not the East.

I don't want to stay here anymore, facing those men who are obviously afraid but still cautiously please her.There is only one Bai Zihua in the whole world. His talent, appearance, temperament, and demeanor cannot be learned by anyone.

Wandering around aimlessly in the cloud palace, suddenly there was a melodious sound of the piano, which was especially beautiful in this silent night.

I couldn't help but follow the sound of the piano to find the past, I saw a small courtyard, peach blossoms like rain, a man in white sitting under a tree playing the piano, his back looks very much like Bai Zihua.

Hua Qiangu smiled silently, she must have been found by Zhuran again, just as she was about to turn around and leave, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the person slowly turned her face.

Hua Qiangu's footsteps stopped abruptly, her purple eyes were full of surprise.