The autumn of Xiaquan Palace looks extraordinarily cold this year.

This is the highest place in the world, cold and cool all the year round. There are 710 six snow mountains in total. In the previous day, there were ten chances that people would freeze to death among the mountains.

Jian Qing stood at the entrance of Xiaquan Palace, his face was flushed by the cold wind, but his heart was beating so fast that his chest almost shattered, his body was trembling, and he turned into a quail.

As a disciple who just started this year, he never imagined that the first thing he would do after worshiping his master would be to be the guide of a white prison.

The White Prison is the most famous prison in the world of cultivating immortals. It is located on the top of Xiaquan Mountain. Like the Qing Prison in the south, it is so frightening that it can stop children crying at night.As long as you are a devil full of evil and murder, the two prisons of innocence and innocence will open their doors and they will not refuse.

It's kind of funny to say that the two most filthy places in the world have actually given a name of "innocent", as if the devils came here and experienced a holy baptism, they could immediately cry bitterly Change your mind and start a new life with a clean slate.

There are even rumors from the outside world that there is a spirit in the White Prison, and if the spirit senses that you are truly repentant, it will release you.However, for thousands of years, no one has seen those shitty spirits, and there are quite a few demons who died inside and turned into mud.

All in all, what the White Prison's reception wants to meet is a group of demons who are so mad that they are about to turn into mud.

Just when Jian Qing almost tore the hem of his clothes, the light of a flying sword finally came from afar.The senior brother in charge of the arrest stopped the flying sword, saw Jian Qing, didn't seem to see that he was afraid, and even winked at him.

"A new junior brother?" He shook the head of the chain with his hand, "Hold it, don't tell him to run away, this devil seems a bit... hiss, strange."

There was a roar in Jian Qing's mind, if it was more routine, murder and arson, he still managed to deal with it, the strange monster might have some strange tricks, maybe the senior brother would cook him and eat him as soon as he left.For a while, Jian Qing's calves began to tremble, and he managed to avoid sitting on the floor. He swallowed his saliva and cried with a mournful face, "Master, senior brother, what's so strange about this monster?"

"Don't be afraid, I don't eat children's food." Senior brother patted Jian Qing's head reassuringly, "His crime is very strange, do you know how he got in? He didn't kill or set fire, he planted two peaches to eat.

Jian Qing asked, "Xianjun's peach?"

The senior brother patted his head, "Smart! The peaches planted by our ancestor Chongning Xianjun just bear fruit today. I'll go and see, hey guy, I stole two for him. Our master can't wait to confess those things. Every day Burning incense and taking a bath, he almost licked and ate the peaches, but he was fine, eating them bang bang, I don’t know how he found the peaches.”

He had a bit of doubt on his face, "That place is full of defensive formations, and even birds can't fly in. When we caught him, we thought it was some bald chicken and bird on the back mountain who ate the fairy peach and became smart. "After that, he stuffed the chain into Jian Qing's hand, and let it go, "Oh, I don't know what's going on, anyway, I'll be locked up in the White Prison, and I'll trouble my junior brother."

Jian Qing wanted to cry without tears, holding the chain like holding a gunpowder barrel, but the senior brother gave him a cool look, then jumped on the crane and left.

Sticky sweat stained the icy cold iron, and the joints of his palms felt like needles. He was about to throw the gunpowder barrel out in almost a second.Jian Qing took a deep breath, adjusted his expression secretly, imitated his brother's usual expressionless cold face, straightened his back, tried his best to stabilize his trembling hands, and then raised his eyes to look at the young man locked by him.

After taking a look, he was suddenly stunned, because this man's appearance was really out of date.

This doesn't mean that he is ugly, in all honesty, he is an extremely handsome man, but he is a bit far from the vicious demon cultivator that Jian Qing knew.

This man's eyes are slender and slender, and the tails of his eyes are slanted up, which is the kind that girls like the most in the eyes of all the peach blossoms.His lips are thin, and the corners of his lips are naturally smiling. Just standing there shows a romantic and freehand temperament. He looks gentle and talkative. His clothes are complicated and embroidered with complicated patterns with gold thread, which looks expensive and dignified. It's someone's son who came out for an outing.

If it is true as what the senior brother said, this person is really an animal and has become a spirit, and his body is definitely not a pheasant or a bald bird. Jian Qing thought, at least it is a beautiful golden pheasant with smooth fur.

Brother Golden Pheasant does not have a crown on his head, and his hair is loose, only a small knot is tied at the end with a wooden hairpin.This hairstyle is a bit strange. In Jian Qing's poor life experience, only unmarried girls in the village would wear this hairstyle.

This hairstyle made him look like a little boy. Jian Qing felt that the devil stole peaches very recklessly. After all, the peaches of the fairy are also peaches, and they may not be as delicious as the ones sold by the farmers at the foot of the mountain. Brother Jinji sent himself to the brothel Once he arrived, the price for one night was enough for him to eat several tons of peaches.

Thinking of this, Jian Qing was no longer afraid. He glanced at the chain and saw the name tag of the devil, with the words "Ye Zhuo" written on it.

The devil was looking at the scenery at first, and he didn't know what to see in the bare surroundings. Seeing Jian Qing looking at him, he turned his head and greeted with a smile, "Good morning?"

This smile is very warm, at least it expresses kindness, a bit like an old lady basking in the sun looking at the children in the neighbor's house - to be so kind to the detainees, this Brother Jinji should be very good at patience, and a gentleman has a lot of revenge A talent who is not too late.

Jian Qing, who might soon be settled by the senior devil, was so nervous that he froze as if he had been electrified. He pulled his hand unconsciously and staggered the slender man in his hand. He immediately apologized subconsciously. Seeing death as home, he said, "I'm sorry!"

Ye Zhuo stood staggeringly, glanced at him, and said, "It's okay."

The attitude is as natural as anyone in the world who has been bumped,

Jian Qing was speechless for a while, not sure how to deal with the fickle brother Jinji, but he finally remembered that he was a guide, not coming to the gate to embarrass others, so he turned around stiffly, and began to recite the words of the guide, "Since entering Once you leave the White Prison, you must sincerely repent and don't think about escaping. I am the head of the world's sect of cultivating immortals. There are more than [-] mountains that form a natural formation. Plus..."

He spoke very fast, like a monk knocking on a wooden fish to recite a book, or like a student being picked by a teacher to recite a text. Ye Zhuo sighed, "No need."

He laughed, "No one is more familiar with this place than me."

Jian Qing originally thought that he had offended Senior Golden Pheasant with his unscrupulous words, and was about to apologize when she heard the inexplicable solemnity in Ye Zhuo's tone, so she couldn't help but stop.

He looked up and saw Ye Zhuo was standing lazily by the side, like a moth-eaten tree with a crooked neck, his center of gravity shifted from his left foot to his right foot, and he even kicked the stones under his feet. The feeling of being about to melt into the Haohao Xuefeng of Xiaquan.

Seeing Jian Qing looking back at him, Ye Zhuo said casually, "Don't waste your time talking, I know everything."

This sound was really soft, and it was almost impossible for a cultivator with sharp eyes and ears to hear it. It was more like a soliloquy than a conversation.

Inexplicably, Jian Qing felt that the demon's aura had changed.

He raised his eyes and happened to meet the man's eyes, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

The man's eyes were clearly fixed on Jian Qing, and there was still a smile in his eyes, but the dark pupils reflected the peaks of the lower springs behind him, and the eternal white snow became haunting and lingering in his eyes, affectionate It's like an old man who has been wandering away from his hometown for many years returns to his hometown at the end of his life and sees the willow trees growing up next to him.

He said, "Long time no see."

The sound drifted in the vast white snow, and the wind was loud for a moment, rustling, like a clear sound when cups and plates collide, like singing and harmony, once the sound comes out, the mountains echo—just like more than 720 snow peaks that have been waiting for many years, Qiqi bowed their heads and greeted their mountain owner returning to the mountain again after a thousand years.

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