The soul came out of the shell, and Mu Xiyun came to the inner palace of Guqingqiao in an instant.
There was chaos all around, and Mu Xiyun stood in a void. There was a gray fog everywhere, making it hard to see.
The gust of Lingliu raged all around, as if to shred everyone or anything that dared to approach.
There was something in his chest that wanted to come out, Mu Xiyuan lowered his head, and the white light that had appeared several times at critical moments before quietly lit up at this moment.
The white light, like a substance, swam along Mu Xiyun's left arm, and finally stopped on the left wrist.
The wrist moved slightly, and the white light gradually seeped out of the skin, turning into a thin red rope wrapped around the wrist.
"This is… "
In the previous life, Mu Xiyuan had such a red string.
It was that year after Lingshan's Taoism, Mu Xiyuan obtained Lingwu, and was harassed by the brothers to treat guests, and the group went to the largest restaurant in Hongye City.
After three rounds of wine, the banquet gradually became lively. Li Yao, the elder of Tianliang Peak, was originally a ranger, and he made a lot of friends. Of course, the disciples all followed suit, and after a while, they actually had a drink with the other Immortal Sect disciples present at the banquet.
Mu Xiyun didn't drink much, just looked at the brothers with a smile.
Another group of people came in at the door, and seeing the liveliness here, they picked up a seat far away and sat down.
Mu Xiyun's face changed slightly.
Those are the disciples of the Witch Doctor Valley, and Gu Qingqiao brought four junior brothers. Beside the familiar figure, still clinging to the little boy. Wuying raised a beautiful little face and looked at Qingqiao with a smile, that look made Mu Xiyun's heart burst into flames for no reason.
"Xiyun, you come too!" A jar of wine was slapped in front of Mu Xiyun, and a senior brother, who was flushed with the drink, ran to help out.
"Come on, come on!" the other senior brothers shouted: "You are the protagonist tonight, how can you hide away?"
Mu Xiyuan looked up and saw that the battle between the brothers and the adjacent table had reached a critical moment. The newly opened "Spring Breeze Drunk" in the eight altars was placed in the middle of the table. On the wine jar, he raised his eyebrows and looked at himself.
The movement of the wine fight shocked the drinkers on the whole floor, and everyone turned their heads to watch the excitement. Gu Qingqiao also turned his attention to this side, and saw Mu Xiyun for a while, before waiting for a response, Wuying had already wrapped around like a small snake, and whispered affectionately in his ear.
Mu Xiyun got up and walked to the next table, picked up the wine jar, and killed it in one go.
"Okay!" The brothers cheered loudly. Mu Xiyun picked up another jar...
That night, Mu Xiyuan drank the five altars of spring breeze and became famous in one battle.
The brothers won the wine and patted him on the shoulder enthusiastically. This was the time when Mu Xiyuan had the most harmonious relationship with the brothers since he entered the school. There was a smile on his face, but there was a faint bitterness in his heart.
After finding an excuse to leave the table temporarily, Mu Xiyun came to the alley outside the restaurant. The breeze blew across his hot face. He asked himself with a wry smile, "Mu Xiyun, what are you doing?"
People come and go on the main street. After the trial, the disciples of all sects went to the city to relax. The people of Hongye City were happily doing business, singing and dancing.
"Brother, buy a red rope, this is from the most efficacious Yue Lao Temple!" A chubby little boy raised his head, pulled Mu Xiyuan's sleeves and kept shaking, grabbing his hands With a large amount of red rope, the rough knitting makes people know at a glance that it is their own Xibei goods.
His head was a little dizzy, Mu Xiyun was shaken by the little boy, and he couldn't bear to drive him away. Take out a few coins and pass them to the child. The boy was sincere, he picked the best one from a bunch of shoddy red ropes and handed it to Mu Xiyun.
Holding the red rope, Mu Xiyun even felt that she was stupid out of the sky tonight.
He turned around and wanted to go back to the restaurant, but he tripped over something, a pair of slender hands supported his arms, and Mu Xiyun slammed into a warm embrace. Gu Qingqiao's low voice sounded above his head: "Drunk?"
Mu Xiyuan raised her head, for some reason, her eyes were hazy, and she couldn't see Gu Qingqiao's face.
"It's up to you!" Mu Xiyun stretched out his hand and pushed him away, the red rope in his hand slipped from between his fingers and landed on Qing Qiao's arm.
Mu Xiyun had forgotten how he got back to the inn that night, but only remembered that when he woke up in the middle of the night due to thirst, he suddenly saw Gu Qingqiao sitting beside his bed.
"You..." His head hurt, Mu Xiyun just raised his head and lay down.
"Fool," Gu Qingqiao squeezed his face lightly, "I know it's uncomfortable now? You can't drink like this again in the future."
Gently helping Mu Xiyuan, Gu Qingqiao brought a porcelain bowl from the table and fed him a drink.
"It's sour." Mu Xiyun took a sip and pushed the bowl away, her face wrinkled.
"This is hangover soup, be good, you won't have a headache after drinking it." Gu Qingqiao handed over the small bowl again.
After drinking the soup with a frown, Mu Xiyuan lowered her head and glanced at Gu Qingqiao's wrist inadvertently. A shoddy red rope was tied around her white wrist.
Mu Xiyun blushed and whispered, "Give it back to me!"
Gu Qingqiao put down his cuffs and said with a smile: "This is what A Yun gave me, how can I return it?"
"Me? To send you?" The drunken head became a mess, and Mu Xiyun couldn't remember whether it happened or not.
"I don't care, give it back to me!" Mu Xiyuan reached out to grab it because she couldn't remember it, but she felt sullen in her heart, and she wanted to come out.
Retracting his hand to protect his wrist, Gu Qingqiao laughed lowly, reaching out and pressing Mu Xiyun's head against his chest.
The chest vibrated, and the warm body temperature came, making Mu Xiyun's face hot for a while.
The wrist was caught as if it was wrapped around something. Mu Xiyun looked up and saw a delicate red rope tied to her hand.
"A Yun gave me something, of course I have to return the gift to be polite!"
"Who gave you a gift, I'm not familiar with you!" Mu Xiyun stubbornly said.
"It's alright, I'll get to know you when we meet more often." Gu Qingqiao was still laughing, he stretched out a finger and tapped the string, and a slight red light lit up on Mu Xiyun's wrist. "Look, it lights up every time I'm near you so you can find me, okay?"
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The red light on her wrist lit up, Mu Xiyuan felt at ease, and walked towards the gray fog.
As if afraid of him, when Mu Xiyun stepped into the gray fog, the thick fog immediately rolled to both sides, revealing the world inside.
There are bare rocks at the foot, and there is a dangerous cliff in front of you. There is a small river in the distance under the cliff, and the green bridge in Evian Town spans the river, and the slate is illuminated by the sun; on the cliff, a red plum blossoms brilliantly, a breeze blows, and the petals fall like a drizzle .
Gu Qingqiao leaned against the tree and fell asleep with his eyes closed.
"Qingqiao!" Mu Xiyun stepped forward and shook him carefully.
"Shh, don't call him, he'll wake up later." A voice sounded in his ear.
Mu Xiyun turned his head to look, the silhouette of a hazy old man was floating in the air, like a shadow that was about to drift away.
"Are you..." Mu Xiyun asked, standing up straight, giving a respectful salute.
"What a polite and good boy." The old man said cheerfully: "It's not like this bastard who will go all out when he sees me." After a pause, he explained: "I am a thousand years ago. The boy's core is mine now. Are you his friend?"
"Yes." Mu Xiyun saluted again and said respectfully, "Thank you for saving your life, Senior!" Then she told the old man in detail about the outside world.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." The old man said with a smile: "If I wasn't there, there might be an accident if the aura couldn't be controlled. Now that I'm here, you can help, don't worry."
Mu Xiyuan wanted to thank again, the old man waved his hand hurriedly, and said repeatedly: "Oh, oh, what a good boy. This boy has a friend like you, I really don't know where the blessing came from. Well, it's almost there, come, you and me together, Put away these messy spiritual powers."
As he said that, he raised his hand and tapped Mu Xiyun's forehead, and a set of Qi-inducing exercises immediately appeared in Mu Xiyun's mind. According to the exercises, the two captured the raging spiritual energy around them one by one and introduced them into the plum tree in front of them.
"Although the crystal nucleus has been fused with his body, it is a foreign object after all, and it is uncertain whether it will get out of control in the future." The old man looked at Mu Xiyun's movements and nodded with satisfaction. "This is the core of his inner palace. If there is a problem in the future, we can help him capture it like today, understand?"
The old man flipped the palm of his hand, and the spiritual power he captured flowed to the plum tree along his hand.
The aura is absorbed by the twigs of the plum tree, forming strips of light that flow into the earth under the roots of the tree. In an instant, countless plum blossoms bloomed on the branches, and the whole tree was as bright as a red cloud.
Gu Qingqiao's eyelids trembled slightly and slowly opened his eyes.
Seeing Mu Xiyun in front of him, Gu Qingqiao was startled, "Ayun? Why are you here?"
The old man coughed.
Gu Qingqiao turned his head and saw the figure of the old man. He narrowed his eyes and walked towards the old man.
The old man looked defensive and raised his hands to protect him.
Gu Qingqiao took two steps, bowed his hands to the ground, and said, "Thank you for your guidance, senior."
The old man was startled, and then he laughed: "Okay, okay, okay! They are all good kids!"
He looked at Gu Qingqiao with a smile, "Since they used my magic core, they will definitely let you go to the Millennium Appointment. That Millennium Appointment... When you go, if you see a person in white clothes and a high crown, put This is for him... Tell him that I will never go back on the promise I made to him."
There was a flash in front of the two of them, and a hosta was floating obliquely in the air. The old man turned around and nodded to them, his figure turned into a thin flash and submerged in the hosta.
Watching the old man disappear, Gu Qingqiao turned around with joy in his eyes.
Mu Xiyun looked up at him, her eyes filled with tenderness that she didn't even notice, and the corners of her mouth curled up, "It's great that you've recovered!"
Gu Qingqiao felt a fever in his heart, he reached out and pulled Mu Xiyun's wrist, his eyes were facing each other, and there were countless emotions in his eyes.
"Ayan, I..."
Before the words were finished, a flash of lightning struck the sky above, and a shout came from the sky: "Xiyun! Qingqiao! Wake up, wake up!"
"Does it have to be at this time?" Gu Qingqiao sighed inwardly.
Looking at his helpless face, Mu Xiyun laughed: "Come back to your senses, they are all worried to death. Go back and talk about it if you have something to say!"
Gu Qingqiao reluctantly let go of his hand and nodded.
The soul quickly took control of the body, and Gu Qingqiao finally opened his eyes.
The Immortal Monarch in front of him, dressed in white, beats the snow, with a smile like jade, and his eyes are full of stars.
Gu Qingqiao looked into his eyes deeply, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "I'm back!"
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The author has something to say:
The previous chapter was planned to be updated earlier, but the chapter after the result code forgot the time, and only found out that it was so late when it was posted.
If I want Gu Qingqiao to wake up quickly, I will post two chapters today.