Qianqiu Tower is very tall. It was the first time for Tang Zhao to see such a tall building.
When he was a child, Mr. Chen often mentioned the word "high-rise buildings" when talking about his hometown to Tang Zhao. Of course, Tang Zhao understood what this meant, but he found Mr. Chen's description unimaginable - there were more than 100 buildings in one building. It is more than a hundred feet high from the flat ground. How inconvenient is it to live there? Even if there is a straight up and down ladder like Mr. Chen mentioned, it would be very troublesome, right? If you want to go out to play, you have to go upstairs and downstairs. After all this time, you have lost all interest in going out, right?
It is inconvenient for relatives and friends to visit each other, and it is also inconvenient to raise cats, dogs, chickens and ducks.
Wouldn't it be better to have a small courtyard per person?
Moreover, those "high-rise building" diagrams drawn by Mr. Chen don't look good, right? A bunch of rectangles are inserted together, solid and densely packed, like bricks holding a meeting. How can it look good?
Tang Zhao could not imagine the grandeur of a "modern metropolis" anyway.
But today, he really saw the legendary "high-rise building".
Qianqiu Tower probably didn't have as many floors as a high-rise building, but it was really nearly a hundred feet tall. Tang Zhao and the others flew over from the middle and upper planes, and the bright lights in the sky couldn't illuminate the whole thing. Looking up, you can only vaguely see an open-air platform on the top of the building. Looking down, the light cannot illuminate the bottom, and there is still a large shadow spreading under your feet, as if it is a mountain rising from the horizon.
What Tang Zhao could see was most of the floors in the middle.
Because there is enough light, this part can be seen clearly.
Qianqiu Tower does not have that many floors, but there are dozens of floors. There are step-like indentations between each floor. The first floor is the widest, and each floor gradually narrows, but it is not as clear-cut as the pyramid. Each floor will reveal a bit of its own terrace.
Through these terraces, Tang Zhao found that the appearance of each floor was almost different.
Some floors are covered with flowers and plants, some floors are all smooth jade, some floors are filled with various gold and stone ornaments, like a rockery jungle, and some floors even have a stream of running water.
Each floor is different from other floors, and each floor is a unique landscape, or even scenery.
So many floors with different styles are spliced together. Although it is dazzling at first glance, it is not particularly disorganized and makes people feel abrupt and weird. On the contrary, it is overall very harmonious.
It can be so magical. On the one hand, it is the ingenuity of the design, which takes into account the matching and gradual relationship between the levels. On the other hand, it is the gorgeous brilliance that bursts out from the sky, giving each floor a layer of brilliance and covering everything with it. The dreamy halo makes them seem to have descended from the world of light and illusion.
Tang Zhao was amazed when he saw this building, and thought: There is a poem that says: If you want to see a thousand miles away, go to a higher level. In essence, it only means climbing up to see far, not that there is anything extraordinary about the building itself. Here, thousands of miles of scenery are all on the first floor, and each floor has more novel scenery. It is like a long poem in itself, with endless views. What a miracle is this?
Qianqiu Tower, all things Qianqiu, are all on the first floor?
What a big ambition, what a big deal!
Compared to Tang Zhao's exclamation, the white fox didn't think so much. He just drove the clouds and hurriedly approached Qianqiu Tower. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer, the white fox jumped on top of the clouds, his body shape changed, and he suddenly grew several times bigger, making people look at him even though he was standing there. Yuandu saw it clearly and shouted loudly: "Aqin, Aqin, I'm back!"
In order to be heard, the white fox jumped out of the blind spot for the first time, revealed his appearance, and called out to the outside world without any scruples.
The black widow had never known its existence. When she saw a white fox suddenly appeared in the clouds, she was confused and confused.
At this time, on the sixth floor from top to bottom, that is, the window with the purple brocade sticking out and one floor above, a face appeared.
That floor looked unremarkable from the outside, except that it was covered with a thin layer of transparent crystal, like a large floor-to-ceiling window. It was dark inside the house, but bright outside. The face at the window seemed unclear. Tang Zhao only retained the impression that she seemed to be a beautiful woman, but Bai Hu became more and more excited and said: "Aqin, it's really you. Are you still there?" it's here!"
It looked like it was about to jump off. Tang Zhao hurriedly stopped her, pressed the hair on its back and said: "Be careful, there may be enemies around. You have to pay attention." As he said this, he tied a knot on its tail. A silk lamp.
In fact, what Tang Zhao wants to remind you is: Be careful that "Aqin" is fake, a shadow or other fiction.
Although it was Tang Zhao who suggested that there might be someone in the Immortal City, he found it too unbelievable from a rational point of view that there really was someone there, and he inevitably had doubts.
Compared with the survival of the local people in Immortal City, Wang Liang's conspiracy is more reasonable.
Seeing that the white fox was so excited that he couldn't help himself, Tang Zhao didn't want to be too disappointed. He expected that the white fox wouldn't listen, so he only gave a sideways reminder, and he himself was ready to take action from behind.
The clouds were getting closer and closer, and the light in the sky could no longer maintain the shape of the white fox, turning into a round light cake. Fortunately, the brightness continued, and Tang Zhao finally saw the woman in front of the window.
Objectively speaking, she is indeed a beauty, with plump cheeks, especially beautiful eyebrows, and skin as white as snow. She can be called a beauty no matter what.
But Tang Zhao was still surprised - this girl was too young. It was not enough to be called a girl. She was at most thirteen or fourteen years old, just out of the age of a girl. Her face was round and her baby fat had not faded away. She was exactly As young as cardamom.
If this was the Fairy City back then, it would be fine if there were such a large number of residents. Let alone a teenage girl, why would it be strange if there was a golden boy and beautiful girl living on the clouds? However, this is a place of shadow that has been closed for more than a hundred years. How could there be such a young girl?
Not to mention the disaster that was faced at the time, it was unbelievable for such a young girl to take care of the family. Even if she really decided to do so, she would have grown up after more than a hundred years.
The swordsman is good at looking good, but it doesn't mean he can't grow up. Swordsmen are also human beings. Not only do they grow up, they also age. For example, Shangguan Swordsman is obviously old.
Even though some female swordsmen who pay special attention to their appearance may use some method to set their appearance, they will not set it at the age of thirteen or fourteen. Firstly, she is not very tall, and being too short is inconvenient for many things. Secondly, most women are older when they are most beautiful, ranging from 28 to 10, and some women are only seen after they are 25 years old. Fenghua, at the age of thirteen or fourteen, is still childish, and after all, he lacks some grace.
Not to mention, more than a hundred years is almost the life limit of a swordsman. If she were just a swordsman, not only would she be old, but she might even die.
died?
Tang Zhao was startled by this idea. He quickly took a closer look and found that the girl's face was extremely pale and her outline looked vague. Sure enough, something was wrong.
But when it comes to the shadow, it doesn't seem to be the same. Tang Zhao's heart moved and he thought of Feng Zhilie - after he killed the real body, he reversed his spiritual form into his real body. He also looked like a girl, and he looked more or less weak.
But speaking of it, this girl is a little more weak. She is not as stable as the spirit, that is, the phantom, and the spirit is opposite to the person. If this is the spirit, then it means that "Ah Qin" is a better person than Feng Zhilie. A rough uncle with limited youth.
Judging from the white fox's reaction, it was obviously not the case.
The girl looked at the white fox and opened her mouth to call, but the sound did not come out through the crystal. From the shape of her mouth, Tang Zhao saw that she was shouting:
"Aunt Ling!"
He is indeed a child.
Tang Zhao tied a cloud silk lamp on the white fox's tail. On the surface, it was tied to the lamp to get rid of the darkness, but in fact, it was to tie a safety rope to it so that he could pull it out in case of any accident.
The white fox was focused on Ah Qin and did not notice Tang Zhao's kindness. Seeing that the distance was almost close, he finally jumped down. Tang Zhao took over the position of driving Yuncai and let the clouds hover in mid-air. He did not stop Baihu, nor did he bring all his wealth close to Qianqiu Tower. After all, he left some leeway.
Seeing the figure of the white fox falling on the window, he walked in through the window gently and skillfully. Tang Zhao could see clearly that it was not the person inside who opened the window, but the window cracked a crack, allowing it to pass through, and then the window closed automatically. The crystal was extremely smooth and did not appear to be cracked at all.
If it were a real crystal, this would be considered supernatural to some extent, but after all, this is a fairy city woven with clouds and silk. The moment just now was just a matter of the formed object being scattered into clouds and then restored.
Through the transparent window, Tang Zhao saw the white fox hugging "Aqin".
The first hug was unsuccessful. The white fox passed through Ah Qin's body at once, like passing through a phantom.
There is indeed a problem.
But then, the white fox turned his head again, and the two hugged each other again.
Hold each other tightly.
Um……
Seeing this scene through the window, Tang Zhao felt a little more relaxed. Although he still felt that "Ah Qin" was in a strange state, he saw real feelings in this hug, both of them had it.
It doesn't look fake.
Although with Tang Zhao's limited experience, there are countless outstanding actors in the world who can deceive him, he always feels that sincerity is different and contagious, so the moment he saw this hug, he finally believed it. .
After waiting for a while, Bai Hu and Ah Qin let go and started chatting together. Due to the angle, he could only see half of Ah Qin's body, but he didn't notice anything particularly weird.
The two kept talking for a long time. Baihu didn't think of Tang Zhao outside. He only talked to Aqin, completely forgetful of himself. This is also human nature. Meeting an old friend in a foreign country is one of the four great joys in life. How much more to meet the little sisters again after a hundred years in a hometown that is riddled with holes?
No matter what they become, this moment is as joyful as an explosion, right?
Due to emotions and reasons, Tang Zhao couldn't urge him. He just watched the two people reminiscing quietly. Of course, he was also a little curious. How did this Aqin stay here for so long? Can she give Bai Hu a reasonable explanation?
Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and turned around.
I saw Black Widow, who was a little at a loss just now, also taking action.
She stood up, pulled out two hand lamps, and held one in each hand. After thinking for a while, she pulled out another one and turned off the lamp, stuck it in her waist, came to the clouds, looked at Qianqiu Tower and took a deep breath. , a white dress fluttering slightly in the air.
Could it be that she wants to...
Seeing that Black Widow was ready, holding a lamp in both hands, she jumped down from the clouds and landed on Qianqiu Tower.
