Chu Cheng washed his body and put on a white robe. When this white robe was put on, a blazing black flame ignited and turned black instantly. It becomes a two-color Yin-Yang robe with one side white and one side black.
The white hair is like frost, dotted with beads. It is so bright under the starlight, splashing into the mud.
Chu Cheng stood there, motionless. Let the night wind blow and remove the moisture from your body.
The white hair remained motionless in the wind, settling behind her. After two quarters of an hour, it began to undulate slightly, and finally started to float with the wind.
The wind dried Chu Cheng's hair, and also blew away the confusion he had been sleeping for three years. It's just that the bones in this body are still a little stiff.
Chu Cheng twisted his neck, and there was a crackling sound. He moved his body again, and there was another sound of bones cracking like firecrackers.
After stretching, Chu Cheng felt that his body felt much more comfortable, and he took a deep breath in the night wind.
"This is a separate courtyard, which is not too far from the main courtyard. I wonder where Qin Wanyao, the co-lord of the world, is?" Chu Cheng was thinking in his mind.
He has never met Qin Wanyao, only me. It can be considered that he has met once.
But there was only one side. Chu Cheng was also very curious about this woman who was related to Li Shanling.
Chu Cheng stood up, floating in the air, looking into the distance.
In the east, west, north and west, there are endless woods. Not even a mountain. There is only a high mountain standing at the rear.
Chu Cheng thought for a while, flew towards that high mountain, and landed directly on the mountainside.
This mountain is not high, only about two hundred feet. Even if he walked, Chu Cheng could quickly cross the mountain with his speed.
Chu Cheng thought for a while, then climbed up the mountain. Until they reached two hundred feet away, in the gentle roar of the night wind, they could faintly hear singing.
This is a woman's song, a little sad and even more melancholy. The words are lightly sad, complaining to the night sky.
When Chu Cheng heard this song, he stopped walking and stopped walking.
This voice seemed familiar to him, as if he had heard it somewhere.
It wasn't until the singing became more and more desolate that Chu Cheng remembered something.
"Qin Wanyao..."
This is the voice of the common master of the world. I once heard Qin Wanyao’s voice in the Yuhuang Heaven.
Although the spiritual clone is not present, there is a connection between the original body and the clone, so they will naturally know this voice.
Chu Cheng didn't hesitate at all and continued running upward, speeding up.
But when he climbed to the top of the mountain and looked ahead, he could only see a courtyard, but the singing was gone.
The courtyard is located in a lake. The atrium is illuminated by the moonlight, and countless lotus flowers block the path and cast moonlight shadows.
Chu Cheng stepped into the air and looked down at the lake. I saw a bamboo-paved path behind the courtyard, extending in the middle of the lake.
There is a pavilion, a stone table, and a jug of wine.
There is an ordinary xylophone on the stone table. The vicissitudes of time have also left traces and mottled marks.
Chu Cheng saw a woman sitting on the stone table there, a woman as beautiful as an orchid.
She held a glass of wine in her hand, which she had not yet finished.
This is a glass of wine that looks like a woman in blue. The woman poured herself a glass of wine with her slender hands. The hands are like jade, the skin is like orchid in the moonlight, and the lips are as pink as cherry and open slightly, drinking it all in one gulp.
This is a beautiful picture, beautiful people and night scene. This beauty is even more beautiful when she stands in front of the scenery.
The woman poured another glass of wine, raised the glass to drink, sighed softly, and then said: "Since you are awake and you are here, there is no need to peek from a distance, just come here."
There is no one here. To be precise, apart from this woman, there is only Chu Cheng. No one else.
This was naturally said to Chu Cheng.
Chu Cheng smiled, knowing that his arrival could not be hidden from the woman, so he simply floated down from the air and came to the pavilion.
"Chu Cheng has met the mountain master!" Chu Cheng bowed to the woman as soon as he landed on the ground.
"I've seen it... I've indeed seen it. When I saw that the rare talent from the academy that Wu Ya said was you, I was also surprised. I didn't expect you to be the one who received my blessing."
This woman in blue is the lord of this world, Qin Wanyao.
"Being able to get the blessing of the mountain master is a blessing that this junior has cultivated in his previous life." Chu Cheng bowed again. He added: "I can see the true face of the mountain master today. I didn't expect it to be even more beautiful than what I saw from a distance."
Qin Wanyao chuckled and poured another glass of wine. Laugh again, laugh like a bell.
"You seem to think that I don't look like a co-owner of the world who controls the whole world, but I look like a smiling waiter?"
"Junior don't dare! The mountain master is so calm." Chu Cheng heard the words and spoke quickly.
"Haha, you don't dare. Seeing that you don't have any stage fright in front of me, it doesn't look like you dare. In fact, I have always been wearing a mask. If you say which one is the most real me, what you see is the most real one. Closer to my true self.”
Qin Wanyao poured another glass and drank it all in one gulp.
The wine is blue, but it doesn't have that aroma. Instead, there was an extremely strong evil spirit.
Qin Wanyao chuckled again when she saw Chu Cheng lowered his head but kept his eyes on her hands. He said: "Don't look at it, this is not wine, but blood."
"Blood?" Chu Cheng was also startled when he heard this.
Blue blood is naturally not human blood, nor is it the blood of monsters.
"This is Aunt Qiao's blood, the blood of the woman who wanted to take your body." Qin Wanyao smiled.
"Her blood?" Chu Cheng was stunned again.
How can anyone in this world have blue blood?
"Did you kill her?" Chu Cheng hesitated for a moment and asked.
"Kill?" Qin Wanyao shook her head and said: "In this world, as long as I want, I can kill many people, including myself. But there are two people who are more important than my life. This One of the two people is Aunt Qiao. Without her, there would be no me in the world, let alone being able to control this world."
"You didn't kill her, then why did you drink her blood?" Chu Cheng felt a chill in his body when he looked at the blood in Qin Wanyao's hand.
Qin Wanyao stared at Chu Cheng and said coldly: "Are you afraid of me?"
Chu Cheng shook his head, squeezed out a smile and said: "I am a student of Bailu Academy. It can be said that I am a direct descendant of you, the mountain master. How can I be afraid of the mountain master?"
Qin Wanyao smiled, turned the jade cup in her hand, looked at the blood stains remaining in the cup, and said softly: "Why should I drink Aunt Qiao's blood? Because she is not a human being, and I can't be either. I can only drink it every three years. With her blood, I won’t become a monster.”
"I can...always be Qin Wanyao. I have always been Qin Wanyao in people's eyes. I can always be recognized by the world and protect his hometown, mountains and rivers for him."
Qin Wanyao chuckled. Her laughter was as sweet as a bell, but it contained a hint of deep sadness.
:. :
