"When you arrive at Tongxuan Divine Palace, if he is not too embarrassed, visit my former teacher, Qian Renji, for me."
"Okay! I'll help you do it."
Jiang Chen said.
"Isn't the Young City Lord also going to enter the Tongxuan Divine Palace?"
"Although Zixi's strength is good, his talent is far less than yours. Zi has nothing to ask for, I hope you can answer me for one thing, peace is a blessing."
Zi Qingtian said in a low voice.
"I have a passion for blood, and I want to go up to nine days to embrace the bright moon. Before I can cover the crown of feathers, it is already full of twilight."
"I understand. You are right. Peace is happiness."
Jiang Chen slowly turned around and said in a deep voice.
Why didn't he want to stop? But he can't, he wants to let his relatives and his friends not be hurt in the slightest, and he wants to walk out of his own way of being a strong man. Lingyun is 90,000 miles away, and dares to test the sky!
"Everyone has their own aspirations. I have no other intentions. I only hope that on the road of cultivation, if you can pull him, my wish is enough. If Zi is here, Linhe is here."
"it is good!"
Jiang Chen didn't look back at Zi Qingtian, this was a gentleman's agreement between the two of them, and it was also his promise to Zi Qingtian, but he didn't say that sentence: 'When Jiang Chen is there, Zixi is there'.
The grass by the Qingqing River, the algae in the green water, looked up at the snow-capped mountains, bowed his head and red sleeves.
The green riverside, the bamboo forest for ten miles, the rippling blue waves, the water and the sky are the same color, boating on the river.
The sound of the jade flute is agile and pleasant to the ear, and there is a sense of spring in front of you. On the river bank, birds, animals and apes are singing, which adds to the rare pleasure.
Surrounded by green hills, one side is snow-capped mountains for thousands of miles, one side is green, and the other side is surging maple leaves.
On the rippling river, koi leap, lively and cheerful. The spirit beasts on the shore listened to the flying sound of the jade flute, and it was very beneficial for their cultivation to soar.
On the bamboo raft, there was a woman in white with long hair like a waterfall and a back like a fairy. Looking from the side, it is already a beautiful country, the jade face is like smoke, the dance is flying, and in the beautiful eyes, there is a peerless elegance and indifference that cannot be concealed, even with a touch of arrogance, it seems that everything in this world is She was not in her eyes, only the jade flute in her hand could relieve Fang's sorrow.
With a slight movement of the green jade finger, the jade flute turns and flutters softly.
As soon as the flute moved, in the bamboo forest, myriad beasts galloped and a hundred birds contended, as if they were about to play music for this graceful flute.
The woman and the beautiful picture on the river are almost integrated into one, and she is natural. It seems that she is indispensable in this world.
"Giggle, elder sister's flute sounds are getting more and more beautiful. Even those small animals benefit from it. Most of them have opened their minds. It's just that I can't hear them."
On the bank of the river, a lithe girl with a ponytail covered her mouth and smiled. Compared with the peerless style of the woman in white, she was not too much. She was like a human elf sent from heaven, with a pair of black eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate. All the filth in this world. Otherworldly and spotless.
The little girl was petite and looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, but she already had the shape of a girl. She was still childish, and her smile was full of contagion. Even the frost-cold woman in white had a faint brilliance in her eyes. However, the girl does not seem to have escaped from the eyes of the world. Because of the purity in her eyes, even the woman in white seems unwilling to interfere too much.
The girl crossed her hips and smiled, revealing two deep dimples, like an elf fairy left in the mortal world, making people feel pity and love. Needless to say, when she grows up, she must be a peerless woman who stirs up the world and makes all heroes in the world bow down.
The white-clothed woman is in her youth, and the pony-tailed girl is aloof from the world in front of her eyes.
"I know that my sister must be sad, so I don't want to disturb her, but I don't want to see her so upset. Everyone doesn't understand you, but I understand."
The ponytail girl had a serious expression on her face, she was serious, she pouted and said, she was extremely cute.
The woman in white shook her head.
"You understand, but you don't understand either."
"Why do you say that? Does my sister really want to obey the Sect Master's arrangement?"
The ponytail girl said angrily, quite unwilling.
"People, sometimes you can't live for yourself."
The woman in white smiled, but who could understand the helplessness and bitterness at the corner of her mouth? People can't live just for themselves. Her existence is a fortune among the misfortunes of the sect.
Even if the country is all over the country and the city is unparalleled, what can it be? The same will have its own sorrows and worries, people live, there are joys, sorrows and sorrows, and it is impossible to be detached from the outside world.
"I think people should live for themselves. I do what I want, who dares to do it? I heard what my elder brother said. I know, you must be thinking of him, and I miss him too."
The ponytail girl pursed her lips and said with tears in her eyes. As she spoke, she almost burst into tears, and her appearance of crying made the woman in white unable to laugh or cry.
"Are you here to persuade me, or do you want me to persuade you?"
The white-clothed woman's expression darkened, and she sighed softly, with a touch of laziness, full of beauty.
"Your big brother, I don't know where he is now. Even if he is here, what can he do? After being apart for many years, he is no longer what he used to be."
"That's right, but why am I growing so slowly? I'm still thinking that when my big brother comes to see me, I'm going to look like Sister Ling."
The ponytail girl pouted and said, and she is Yue'er, the identity of the woman in white is naturally revealed, not Ling Yun, who can have such a world-class style
"But he still didn't come. Therefore, one cannot live only for himself."
Ling Yun said lightly, looking back to the north, what she could see, apart from the white snow, was there any hope left
"I know, but I believe he will come. He will never give up on Yue'er and her sister."
Yue'er said with great certainty.
"Don't look back, Bai Shou, maybe, he has gone with the wind."
Ling Yun looked indifferent.
"No, big brother will not die, he is not dead! I know."
Moon said angrily.
"you know?"
Ling Yun looked at Yue'er in surprise.
"He is still alive, and he is alive and well. I believe that one day, I will wait for him."
Yue'er's firmness made Ling Yun sigh a little. Yue'er is fine with everything, but her stubborn temper. As long as she mentions her big brother, her eyes will be condescending, only Jiang Chen.
"I know sister, you like big brother, big brother also likes you, don't worry, he will definitely come to you."
Yue'er said solemnly, but immediately lowered her head and said aggrievedly:
"But big brother doesn't like Yue'er."
After speaking, Yue'er turned and walked away, alone, into the depths of the bamboo forest. Even Ling Yun couldn't find her.
"How do you know that big brother doesn't like you? But he likes me? Why don't I know?"
Ling Yun said lightly, closed his eyes, and once again stood on the bamboo raft, let the wind blow and rain, the snow fell on the riverside, and there was only one person, rafting on the river alone.