The young master enjoyed the feeling of relief brought by the fists hitting his flesh and congesting his veins, but he was suddenly startled when he thought of this.
"Is this guy helping me regulate my Qi?"
Thinking of this, his evil spirit immediately dissipated, he quickly bowed respectfully and said:
"Junior Qingyun, thank you senior for your help!"
Finally, the monk in black, who was more than a head shorter than the young master, laughed twice. Although he didn't say anything else, his voice seemed to be that of a middle-aged man.
Then, he who was originally blocking the entrance to the courtyard nodded gently to Qingyun, as if to praise him, and seemed to agree to let him in. Then he walked away in the wind and quickly disappeared into the courtyard.
"Huh~"
He took a long breath. Although he vomited three liters of blood from being beaten by this sudden strong man, the joy of recovering his cultivation after all his meridians were unblocked had already overtaken everything.
"Maybe it's not a bad thing that the four-eyed witch lured me here."
The young man in a happy mood curled his lips and smiled.
"Well, the stars outside the world do have mysterious power. Old Shitou said that it is a hundred times more difficult for me to ascend to the realm than ordinary people. I didn't expect that after wandering in the endless void for several years, I unexpectedly condensed a layer of soul's afterbirth."
Before Qingyun, he had to practice hard for a long time and it was difficult to improve his cultivation. Now it is better, he has reached the fourth level of Yuanhua cultivation.
"It seems that I have to take good care of the Luo Yun Sword in the future. If I have nothing to do, I can use it to go around in the endless void."
After sorting out his clothes, Qingyun finally strode into the courtyard.
If this is really a very small world, then there must be a formation for external transmission, and it is impossible to just enter and not exit.
And even if the formation is not inside, its owner must know how to get out, so it is better to pay a visit first before making any plans.
After entering, Qingyun could see that the entire courtyard had been artificially decorated to the extreme, like a miniature paradise.
Flowers, birds, landscapes, Champs Elysees pavilions, and even some nurseries and medicine gardens are all there. It seems to have concentrated ordinary people's yearning for the best in the world, or the limit of fantasy for the legendary fairyland.
Along the cobblestone steps, Qingyun never saw the figure of the monk who blocked the road before, and he soon came to the only attic in the courtyard.
The two-story attic is not very high, but it looks like a fairy from heaven standing in the courtyard. It is not known whether the people living inside are immortals who do not eat fireworks from the earth.
But just as his front foot stepped in, Qingyun's brows suddenly wrinkled!
It wasn't that he discovered an ambush enemy, but that he smelled a faint aroma that was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar.
"This...how is this possible?!"
Qingyun exclaimed in surprise.
He rushed into the house like the wind, but after turning around a few times, he didn't see a single figure. His slightly sweaty forehead and trembling body seemed to reflect Qingyun's nervous heart.
The tables, chairs and benches were scattered all over the floor by his rampage. After a while, Qingyun discovered that there was an upward staircase on the left side of the room.
"It's her, it must be her!"
The dry throat warns the inner roar.
When my longing cannot be expressed by shouting, I will miss the bridge I care about every moon waxing and waning.
Now the boat of lovesickness finally reached the other shore, but no matter how hard he tried, his once strong legs seemed to be filled with lead and could not move.
Qingyun knew very well that fear, hesitation, and cowardice, his most humble weaknesses, hit him hard again.
Because he didn't know how to face this beautiful figure that seemed to embody all the purity and beauty in the world.
But what about myself now?
Trapped in karma, with hands full of blood, he relies on cruelty to devour living souls in an attempt to resurrect his beloved woman.
"We made a promise not to forget our original intention and work hard to live, but I may not have forgotten my original intention, but I have not lived the way you imagined."
Qingyun was heartbroken, but he didn't know where to shed his tears.
At this moment, the Mingyu borneol in his Dantian suddenly trembled for no reason, and then the Mingyu Qingqi quietly came out like a trickle, gently nourishing Qingyun's devastated heart.
"Sister..."
Qingyun shook Kong Wu's right hand.
He knew that this was his eldest sister encouraging him, and the slightly cold body temperature seemed to have never left, just like always.
After an unknown amount of time, Qingyun, who had a slightly sour nose, raised his head. There was no longer confusion and fear in his eyes, and he finally took a firm first step.
"I won't be afraid anymore!"
As he climbed up the stairs step by step, what gradually came into view was the familiar ink jade hairpin, then the beautiful black hairpin, and then the goose yellow dress that seemed so warm that it melted the heart.
"It's her! It's really her!"
Qingyun knew that he would never forget this figure in his life since they met on that spring day!
"Mengxun!"
This time, Qingyun bravely shouted out.
Yes, Yao Mengxun, the fairy of Jing Ci Tian, the little princess of the Demon Sect, Yao Mengxun!
"Xiaoyun'er, are you here?"
Xiao Yun'er, how many years has it been, how many years has no one called him Xiao Yun'er anymore.
The haunting voice made Qingyun's scalp numb, and the incomparably beautiful smile made Qingyun feel suffocated. Over ten years later, she really hasn't changed at all, just like her pure heart, which is more eternal than heaven and earth.
But when Qingyun mustered up the courage to look at her, his tears suddenly surged and kept bursting.
"Mengxun! You!"
He jumped up the last few steps and almost fell over.
Qingyun almost flew to Yao Mengxun, grabbed her arm with his hands like iron pliers, and asked excitedly:
"Mengxun! You...your eyes!"
I saw that the original pair of smart and gentle eyes, and the kindness and perseverance were gone, replaced by a pair of dark eyes with silver diamond-shaped pupils.
It is the masterpiece of the Lord in White.
"My eyes are very good, look!"
Yao Mengxun winked at him mischievously, but the more she acted as if nothing had happened, the more Qingyun felt like his heart was cut by a knife. He only heard Yao Mengxun say with some anger:
"Be gentle, Xiaoyun'er."
"Yes...I'm sorry Mengxun..."
Whenever he faced Yao Mengxun, Qingyun always seemed like a child who had done something wrong, but he could not stop his tears, but Yao Mengxun's broken pearls began to burst out of his eyes uncontrollably.
Qingyun knew that this was the heart telling her all the sufferings in the world, and it was also the bitter wine deep in her heart that she dared not unseal.
"Xiao Yun'er...Sister Luo Yi, she..."
Saying that, Yao Mengxun couldn't help himself and threw himself into Qingyun's arms, hugged him and cried loudly. His sad and sad mood was even sadder than Qingyun himself.
After struggling for a while, Qingyun finally gently hugged Yao Mengxun, patted her back slowly, and said comfortingly:
"Sister, I've been thinking of a way, but I'm just dreaming of you..."
"I...I'm fine...only in the darkness can we see a better light."
She was crying, but she held her so tightly that Qingyun could hardly breathe.
Yao Mengxun seemed to always be so wise, and the fear of blindness seemed to be unable to cause any harm to him.
The two hugged each other for a long time, breathing in her body fragrance. Qingyun still refused to give up and asked:
"Eye, is there no other way?"
"Yes, my father said, this is the seal set by the supreme method back then to prevent me from completely controlling the thirty-three realms. I need to have a powerful intervention that surpasses him, or hold a god with the power of space. Only then can we hope to break the seal."
Yao Mengxun seemed very reluctant to leave Qingyun, so he just lay on his chest and whispered.
"Hey, it was all me who hurt you."
"What does this have to do with you? How come it's been so many years, Xiaoyun'er, that you can't get rid of this bad habit?"
"Yes...I'm sorry..."
"I choose to coexist with the Void Mirror Core. This is none of your business. If you do this again, I will ignore you, hum!"
Yao Mengxun feigned anger, but hugged him tighter.
"Okay, okay...I won't say anything."
The joy of reunion soon diluted the original sadness of the two, and Mingyu Bingpian also fell silent.
Until then, Qingyun slapped his forehead and asked in surprise:
"By the way, Mengxun, why are you here?"
"Why? Hehe, guess~"
This was the first time in many years that she and Qingyun embraced each other so passionately. As she listened to the boy calling her name repeatedly, her gentle and beautiful face turned red for a moment.
But the more he looked at her dark eyes, the more uncomfortable Qingyun felt.
He swore that he would find a way to restore the light for her!
"Uh, I don't know..."
"Where did you come from?"
"Shen Cheng!"
"How about earlier?"
"The suburbs of Shen City."
"Oh, idiot, how about earlier?"
Yao Mengxunjiao said angrily.
"Endless Void, uh...could it be that you teleported me back to Kyushu?!"
Qingyun asked in shock.
"Haha~ What else? Even if the most powerful person disagrees, I am still the true master of one of the thirty-three realms~ I felt it the first time you landed on the border seal~"
While explaining, Yao Mengxun kept stroking Qingyun's cheek, as if he wanted to use the touch of his fingertips to see if there was any change in Xiaoyun'er in his memory, but this move made Qingyun even more heartbroken.
"You, don't feel sorry for me. The one who can seal the eyes of my body cannot seal the eyes of my heart, because all the beauty in this world can be felt with the heart, right?"
The strong Yao Mengxun reminded Qingyun of the equally optimistic Long Fu Shi. However, just as his thoughts started to rise, Yao Xianzi's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.
"Xiaoyun'er, what are you thinking about?"
"Uh... nothing?"
The young man suddenly panicked.
"When did you learn to lie to me?"
It was really a ghost. Yao Mengxun's mind was actually sharper than before.
Fortunately, at this time, there was an exaggerated cough at the right time, and then a beautiful woman in a gorgeous gauze skirt, as noble as a colorful phoenix perched on a phoenix, walked up, and the young man almost rolled his eyes when he saw it. Exploded.
"Qi...Qi Shuang?!"
The person coming is none other than the witch Qi Shuang!
And what followed behind her was Shen Xiuzhu, who had an expression as stupid as Qingyun!
Voice-over: It’s so hot~
