When Mr. Xie saw a fruit hanging on a slope covered with crystal-clear red fruits, he jumped to the tree, picked some red fruits, and washed them in the clear spring.
When he came to the four girls, he said, "The water is very clear. Let me wash the dates for the four sisters."
Cui Yourong was surprised: "What?" Seeing Fu Xie holding some dates in his hand, he said softly: "This is a date."
Ye Yui burst out laughing, and Su Qianqian asked curiously: "Fourth, what are you laughing at?"
Ye Yuiyi was too lazy to explain these things to Su Qianqian that could only be understood but not expressed in words. She said delicately: "Bad husband, do I have a share in it?"
Xie Fu responded: "How can I miss Sister Yui?"
Xie Fu distributed the dates to the three girls, and finally it was Wen Renling's turn, "Sister Ling, please eat a date."
Although Wen Renling didn't say anything, he picked up one with his fingers and started eating it.
Xie Fu asked: "Sister Ling, is it delicious?"
Wen Renling said coldly: "You won't know if you eat one yourself."
Xie Fu ate one himself, it was crisp and sweet. After seeing and hearing Renling finished eating, he handed over the jujube.
Wen Renling accepted his advice and ate four or five jujubes. She felt that the jujube fruit was particularly sweet.
Xie Fu said: "Sister Ling, can I ask you a favor?"
Wen Renling said cheerfully: "Tell me." If you want the moon in the sky, I will pluck it for you.
Xie Fu said: "Can you stop being so sullen and smile?"
Wen Renling was stunned for a moment.
Xie Fu asked: "Can it be done?"
Wen Renling's long black temples hang down her shoulders and hang across her chest. The breeze blows her clothes, and her long temples create green ripples on her graceful chest.
Xie Fu admired it for a moment, perhaps realizing that his position was sensitive, so Xie Fu looked back with some embarrassment.
Wen Renling, who had been unable to laugh at first, suddenly started laughing when she saw this. Her cold red phoenix eyes softly narrowed into a slit, and her healthy cheeks looked even more rosy and charming.
Xie Fu was a little shocked and couldn't help but said: "Sister Ling looks so pretty when she smiles."
Wen Renling was a little shy, her cheeks turned red, and she scolded, "Don't be so talkative."
Ye Yuiyi smiled and said, "Don't just try to please your sister Ling."
Xie Fu responded: "Here we come, Sister Yui."
Su Qianqian ate the most. Xie Fu really couldn't understand why Su Qianqian always ate more than others even though she was the most petite.
After a while, the jujube was finished, and Su Qianqian reached out.
Xie Fu said: "No more."
Su Qianqian said: "Let me see how many you have secretly hidden." Nothing to eat could escape her eyes.
Xie Fu hid a few, but he planned to leave them to Xiaoyun. He said, "Then I will go back and pick them."
Cui Yourong stopped him and said, "Good brother, forget it, don't bother."
Then he lectured Su Qianqian: "Fourth brother, my good brother is not your slave."
Su Qianqian said weakly: "I know, I saw him hiding a few secretly, and I happened to want to eat them."
Someone in front pointed forward, "Look!"
When everyone looked around, they saw a pavilion built against the dangerous mountain, with carved beams and painted pillars hidden among the green trees.
Xiao Mao said: "This is probably the star-catching platform: you can hold the stars close with your hands, and touch the sea and sky with your eyes."
According to his understanding, the Star Reaching Platform is the gate tower to the colorful sky of Shenwu Peak. When you reach the Star Reaching Platform, you have actually reached the peak.
It’s not easy, but it’s finally here. Even though it’s only one day, it seems like we’ve gone through a lot of hardships.
This gatehouse is also the final threshold. After passing this threshold, he can meet the daughter he has dreamed of for a long time.
Thinking of this, Xiao Gao's heart warmed up and he looked towards Xie Fu, "Young City Lord, I'm begging you!"
Xie Fu also looked deeply at this tower, Xiao Yun, this is the place where you were born and raised, as beautiful and profound as you.
Not long after, a steep and quaint staircase came into view, leading directly to the gate tower on the top of the mountain.
The sled could no longer be dragged, so the four girls had to get down and walk up the steps with everyone else.
Climb the steps and you'll find a vast square.
There are ten figures standing on the star-catching platform, with the owners of nine weapons standing behind them.
The person in the front is wearing Feitian colorful clothes.
Her hair is tied with a gold ring, a long and fluttering white headband, and a complex bead chain hangs from her long white goose neck, hanging straight down to her navel.
The upper body is only wearing a colorful robe, the waist is narrow and the lower abdomen is flat and white.
Wearing a long blue silk cloth over his shoulders, he holds a lotus treasure in his hand.
Wearing a yellow fairy skirt, the gauze is soft and scratchy, the jade legs are graceful and graceful, and the texture is looming.
Looking at his appearance again, he has willow-leaf eyebrows, slightly drooped eyes, a high nose bridge, and rosy lips.
There is a little cinnabar between the eyebrows, and the expression is calm and serene, like a true immortal coming to the world, indescribably lofty and sacred.
Seeing this goddess, everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of worship in their hearts, and it took a while before they came back to their senses.
Seeing that the dress of this woman was exactly the same as that of the real immortal in the Feitian mural, Xiao Mao said, "I heard that the fairies of Shenwu Peak are all daughters of the Moon God, but I don't know what the historical connection between Shenwu Peak and the Feitian goddess is."
Xie Fu said with a smile: "I'm afraid that different places have the same origin. Immortals and gods are spread and spread. God's grace is so vast. How can there be only one people?"
Xie Fu's words had profound connotations. Even Xiao Mao, a scholar, could only figure out two or three points. Others had no idea what Xie Fu was talking about.
The Flying Goddess opened her lips, and Tan Yi said in a voiceless voice: "It's been a long time since anyone came to the Star Reaching Platform."
Xie Fu responded with a smile: "Today is the seventh day of the seventh lunar month. We are specially coming to Qiongtai to meet the fairies."
The Flying Goddess smiled: "If you want to know how to be a fairy, you need to pass my level."
Xie Fu asked: "Is this the last level?"
"yes."
Xie Fu asked again: "After passing this level, can we be satisfied and meet the fairies?"
"yes."
Xie Fu asked: "Are you the goddess guarding this seventh level?"
Xie Fu needed to weigh the opponent's strength, and all nine girls were standing behind her. I was afraid that this goddess's status should be higher.
In the sixth level, the nine girls' combined attacks were so powerful. I am afraid that the strength of the goddess in front of me is even more powerful than the nine girls' combined attacks.
If the Wang brothers could defeat this woman back then, I think he should be able to win too.
It's a pity that Xie Fuquan thought wrongly.
The Feitian Goddess responded: "No, this is Nu Kun standing on the star-catching platform on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month for the past seventy years."
The four girls were extremely surprised when they heard this. For seventy years, she was an old woman who was over seventy years old.
You can see her posture and appearance, but she is no different from a young woman.
Other martial arts practitioners behave more naturally. They know that martial arts practitioners who have reached a certain level of cultivation can age slowly and look as if they are in their 60s or 70s as they do in their 30s and 40s.
His cultivation level is even higher and he can keep his appearance forever.
This goddess looks like a young woman, which shows that she entered the realm of immortality at a very early age.
I was suddenly shocked. Doesn't that mean that the goddess in front of me has reached the level of a semi-grandmaster or even a grandmaster?
Although Young City Master Ye Jinghong is known as the best swordsman in the world, his age shows it after all. His brows suddenly furrowed. He has come to this point. Could it be that he has failed in his efforts?
They all looked at the young city lord to see what he could do to deal with it.
Xie Fu said: "Why?"
The Flying Goddess responded: "Because of you."
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