Uncle, a sick beauty dressed as a black lotus

There are many mountains and mountains, Ye Qingyi flew with the demon wolf for a long time, and finally stopped at a towering bald mountain surrounded by layers of black mist.

As soon as the wolf demon entered the mountain, it howled a few times, turned its head and walked forward, fearing that Ye Qingyi would not be able to keep up.

Ye Qingyi lifted the hem of his clothes, looked around, staggered, the mountain road was slippery and muddy, it was not easy to walk, but for some reason, Ye Qingyi walked more and more vigorously, as if there was something attracting him in front of him.

The demon wolf walked up to a round and big cave in one breath, looked back at Ye Qingyi, and refused to go any further. Ye Qingyi chased after panting, looked at the deep and dark cave, and touched it. The wolf's head said: "Fuzai, you want me to go in, right?"

Fuzai snorted.

Ye Qingyi understood, but the dark cave really made him afraid, he hesitated for a long time, then held up the flame in his palm and walked in.

Inside the cave, it was so quiet that only his footsteps could be heard.

The cave is very clean. Ye Qingyi walked for a long time, but could not smell anything except Ling Lie's unknown scent. Guided by his scent, he kept walking forward, walking forward, suddenly, the narrow cave It becomes wider, and at the end of the road, there is actually a magnificent palace.

It's a palace... a very familiar palace, almost exactly the same as the magic palace that appeared in his memory.

Has he returned to the magic palace?Could it be that the Demon Palace was destroyed?Is this the former site of the Demon Palace?

Ye Qingyi thought about walking inward, but before he knew it, he stepped into the main hall. In the main hall, there were broken walls and ruins everywhere. The toppled candlesticks and the cracked floor tiles overlapped and squeezed together. Vaguely oozing with pitch-black blood, it was shocking, and it made the hair stand on end.

However, these are not the most frightening, after all, these things are all dead objects, what makes Ye Qingyi most nervous is that there seems to be a person sitting by the only pillar that has not fallen down in the main hall.

The man was extremely thin, sitting cross-legged on the ground with his body bent, his head lowered, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.He was wearing a dusty black cloak, his hair was gray and gray, and he looked about ten years old at least. Ye Qingyi stared at the man for a moment, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

So many tears flowed out as if the gate couldn't be closed, which made his heart panic. Ye Qingyi walked lightly in front of that person, and knelt down on the ground silently.

"Old man." He asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

He took the opportunity to wipe away his tears, but saw the old man in front of him trembling violently.

As soon as he moved, the sand and dust on his body fell down and flew everywhere. Ye Qingyi was weak and choked by the sand, and immediately coughed out of breath. He was very anxious again, because , he found that the old man was alive.

Then hurriedly waved away the sand and dust, endured an itchy cough and said, "Old man, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you." "

"Uncle Master..." He heard someone calling him, the voice was so familiar, "Uncle Master, I dreamed of you again, this time, stay with me for a while longer, don't leave anymore... ..."

Ye Qingyi was startled.

Uncle?

Uncle? ! !

He felt something heavy smash into his heart all of a sudden, filling the hole in his heart. He raised his eyes to look at the old man, but suddenly saw a face that was astonished.

That man's hair was gray and gray, and he was hunched over, but his face still looked like a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. He had a pair of extremely charming Ruifeng eyes, the head of the eyes was slender, the tail of the eyes was slender and upward, and the eyeballs were extremely beautiful. It was pitch-black, but unfortunately, the eyes were full of vicissitudes, and the sad and desolate eyes pierced Ye Qingyi's heart like ice knives.

These eyes...these eyes! ! !

He knows these eyes!These eyes didn't seem to be like this at first!

"Who are you?" Ye Qingyi tremblingly held up the man's thin and ugly face, but was shivered by the other's cold skin. He put his hand on it and let go. He hugged the man tightly.

No matter how heavy and choking the sand was thrown from that person, Ye Qingyi didn't want to let him go, he was trembling uncontrollably, tears streaming down his face, surrounded by great sorrow, he felt sad is dying.

"Who are you? Who are you?" Ye Qingyi cried, "Are you the one I forgot? Are you?"

"Uncle, have you forgotten me?" The man said in his arms, "If you forget, forget it, it's fine if you forget, maybe the next time uncle comes in a dream, he will think of me?"

"In a dream? No, I didn't enter your dream, I really came to you! Be clearer, look at me, look at me!"

Ye Qingyi let go of the other party and let the other party look at her face.

Those dark eyes that had lost their light paused slightly.

"Uncle Master..." He raised his hand and touched Ye Qingyi's face tremblingly, "It's such a real dream, Xiao'er really hopes that I will always be stuck in this dream and never wake up."

There was a loud hum in Ye Qingyi's head!

Xiaoer?

Xiaoer! ! !

Xuan Mo Xiao! ! !

He felt as if his head had been brutally crushed by some heavy object, and the pain screamed. He screamed "ah", fell to the ground, and kept twitching.

"Uncle? Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Xuan Moxiao thought he was still in a dream, he helped Ye Qingyi up, and said in fear, "Uncle, are you feeling unwell again? I'm sorry, it's the disciple No, the disciple is now a useless person, there is no way to save the uncle!"

"Xiao'er, Xiao'er..." Ye Qingyi stared at that handsome face close at hand, countless images flashed through his mind.

In Cold Crystal Valley, he met him for the first time.

On Yushu Peak, he gave him a jade-made Xuanxiao.

He secretly learned the spell and used the soul-stirring technique on him. He saved him from danger many times and killed Liu Wuhen who wanted to do something wrong to him.

He had the audacity to kiss him secretly, and he escaped from the nineteen states of Dongjun County, which was already a hell on earth, and took revenge and took him to the magic palace.

They were entangled to death in the palace bedroom.

He remembered it, he remembered it all!

"Xiao'er!" Ye Qingyi threw himself into Xuan Moxiao's arms, held his cold face and said eagerly, "Xiao'er, you are not dreaming! It's me! It's really me! I'm Ye Qingyi, your teacher Uncle! I came to you! I found you! I think of you!"

Fuzai let out a loud cry from outside the cave.

Xuan Moxiao's stagnant eyes finally brightened a little bit, and he looked at Ye Qingyi, whose face was full of tears, in disbelief: "Master?!"

Ye Qingyi nodded while weeping.

"Uncle? Uncle?!" Xuan Moxiao hugged Ye Qingyi forcefully in his arms, panting heavily, and said after a while, "Uncle, is it really you? Is this disciple dreaming?"

"No..." Ye Qingyi cried until her whole body became limp, and with the last bit of strength she summoned Yu Xiao, and placed it in Xuan Mo Xiao's hands.

Xuan Moxiao looked at Yuxiao, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and cried together with Ye Qingyi in his arms.

In a ruined wall, Ye Qingyi and Xuan Moxiao hugged each other, weeping heartbroken.

"Xiao, Xiao'er, you, why are you here? Why, why didn't you see me?" Ye Qingyi said aggrieved and desperate.

Xuan Moxiao closed his eyes and clutched Ye Qingyi's robe tightly, rubbing the tip of his nose against Ye Qingyi's neck, sniffing the faint orchid fragrance on Ye Qingyi's body contentedly: "Uncle, don't ask, this life I am very satisfied to meet my uncle again."

Ye Qingyi was not satisfied, he must find out the truth of the matter, and then leave here with Xuan Moxiao.

"I left shortly after Junior Brother Du died. I wore a wedding dress for you, and I followed you to meet your parents." Ye Qingyi recalled, "It was spring at that time, and it is winter now, Xiaoer , we haven't seen each other for nearly a year, don't you miss me? You have the heart to let me stay alone in Yushu Peak, staring out the window like a fool all day long."

"Uncle, this disciple can't bear it, how could this disciple have the heart..."

"Then you will leave me?" Ye Qingyi became impatient, "Aren't you afraid that there will be some trouble between you and me, and it will be difficult to see each other again in this life?"

"Disciple... really don't want to live anymore."

"What did you say?" Ye Qingyi pushed Xuan Moxiao away, trembling with anger, "You don't want to live anymore? Do you want to die? You want to die without me?"

The corners of Xuan Moxiao's lips trembled again and again. He touched Ye Qingyi's face and said sadly: "Disciple is already a useless person. Master said that I have at most one year to live. Disciple used his spare energy to destroy the magic palace." , thinking about eliminating the invisible with the Demon Palace, but when the main hall collapsed, the disciple suddenly regretted it, and the disciple thought, what if... what if the disciple can still see the uncle?"

Ye Qingyi's teeth chattered with hatred.

How could he... how could he! ! !

Xuan Moxiao closed his eyes, and said with a sad smile: "The disciple is still too weak, the disciple should leave this world without hesitation, the uncle has the care of the master and the head of Hua, and he will live a very happy life." OK."

"You, you...you actually think so?" Ye Qingyi grabbed Xuan Moxiao by the collar, gritted his teeth, and said, "Xuan Moxiao! Do you think you are a saint? You saved me after exhausting all your cultivation. Get rid of all the memories about you in my mind, and then feel that I can die with peace of mind? Why do you? Why do you? Did you ask me before you did all this?"

Xuan Moxiao was dumbfounded by Ye Qingyi's scolding: "Master, I..."

"You what you!" Ye Qingyi wanted to slap Xuan Moxiao twice, "Why are you hiding? What are you doing hiding? Why are you dying with this demon palace? Why don't you stay by my side? Waiting for me to wake up If you are sure that I can live, why do you want to die? Or do you think that I have no ability to break free from the insanity, and you will be willing to be an idiot and live in a daze. "

Xuan Moxiao rolled his throat a few times, and two huge eyes fell from his eyes: "Uncle, this disciple also wants to be with Uncle, but..."

He took a breath and lowered his eyes to look at his crippled body: "But, I'm already a useless person, I really don't want to drag the uncle down, let the uncle follow a dying person, and suffer the pain of parting..."

Ye Qingyi was slumped.

He finally understood Xuan Moxiao's heart.

He only has one year to live, if he stays by his side, it's just two people crying day by day, waiting in despair for the arrival of Xuan Moxiao's death.

"Life for life..." Ye Qingyi murmured, "If only one of us can live, why don't we die together."

"Uncle Master!" Xuan Moxiao's shriveled hands gripped Ye Qingyi tightly, "I don't want you to die, I don't want you!"

Ye Qingyi pursed her lips and smiled, and held Xuan Moxiao's hands instead.

"Fool..." He closed his eyes and lightly pressed Xuan Moxiao's forehead, "I'm already married to you. If you're not here, what's the point of my life? If I die and go to the underworld, we can find you again together."

Xuan Moxiao frowned fiercely, and hugged Ye Qingyi tightly in his arms.

"Uncle Master..."

The two hugged each other for a long time without saying a word.

The temperature inside the cave becomes lower and lower as the sun sets.

Ye Qingyi was still afraid of the cold, but Xuan Moxiao couldn't use his internal energy to warm up Ye Qingyi's body, so he could only hug Ye Qingyi tightly and said, "Master, get out of here."

Leaning in Xuan Moxiao's not-so-warm embrace, Ye Qingyi said lightly, "It's fine to go, how about you? Will you go with me?"

Xuan Moxiao was silent, and said: "Of course the disciple is willing to go with the uncle, but the outside is very chaotic, the disciple can't protect the uncle now, and dare not take the uncle to take risks."

"Oh." Ye Qingyi said indifferently, "Then don't go out and stay here forever."

Xuan Moxiao smiled dotingly: "Why not?"

Ye Qingyi sneered, and was about to speak when Fuzai walked in with a rabbit in his mouth.

It put down the rabbit and shook its head, and embraced Ye Qingyi and Xuan Moxiao with its huge and furry body.

Ye Qingyi felt that he had fallen into a warm blanket, it felt very comfortable, he pointed to the rabbit on the ground, and said very relaxedly: "Look, Fuzai brought us food, it is so Nuan, it’s just a big heater, we have something to eat here, a place to live, and a big heater to lean on, what’s wrong with that?”

Xuan Moxiao vaguely sensed that Ye Qingyi was unwilling to go out, so he said, "Master, are you afraid?"

Ye Qingyi was silent.

Yes, he was afraid.

He was afraid that once he went out, he would face disputes and dangers, and he was afraid of being separated from Xuan Moxiao again.

"I just want to be by your side and protect you." Ye Qingyi stroked Xuan Moxiao's gray hair, "Even if it's only for one year, I want to stay with you in peace. After one year, teachers and students will die , but by destiny."

"Follow your shit! Master has spared no effort to save your life, and you are going to die after only a few days. Do you want to wake up Master or what?"

Ye Qingyi and Xuan Moxiao were both taken aback.

Fu Zai jumped up even more, and stared at the hole with all his black hair on end.

The low footsteps were getting closer, and finally, a handsome face with peach blossom eyes appeared in front of Ye Qingyi and Xuan Moxiao.

"Brother Su?" Ye Qingyi asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Su Mengsheng, who was wearing a tattered khaki Taoist robe, stared at the two of them with wide eyes, and said angrily: "Okay, okay, you two are really nice! One of you decided to destroy the magic palace, which made me think His little life is in danger, his life is gone, he opened the barrier and ran out from Yuqiong Mountain, he will go wherever there is danger! Why, you don’t take my surname Su seriously at all, do you?”

Xuan Moxiao stared at Su Mengsheng with reddish eye circles.

"Master..."

Su Mengsheng hurriedly waved her hands when she heard the words: "Don't! Don't call me Master! Please! I don't have such a life-threatening apprentice like you!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Xuan Moxiao up and down: "Why are you still like this? Didn't the senior brother tell you? Your spiritual root is still there, as long as you devote yourself to cultivation, you can return to the peak."

Ye Qingyi was shocked when he heard this.

"Brother Su, is what you said true? Can Xiaoer return to the top?"

"Yes." Su Mengsheng snorted, "But he wants to die, who can help him."

Ye Qingyi was also a little angry after hearing this, and was about to ask, Xuan Moxiao took the initiative to say: "So what if I regain my peak, in my eyes, the life span of a year is no different from that of a day."

Su Mengsheng was irritable: "You can't try! If you are blessed, you don't have to die after returning to the peak!"

This sentence lit up Ye Qingyi's heart like a ray of scorching sun. He held Xuan Moxiao's hand and begged: "Xiao'er, uncle, please, please try! Your lifespan is due to exhaustion. If your cultivation is reduced, if your cultivation reaches the peak again, maybe everything will be back to normal! Xiao’er, try it, even if it’s just to stay with me for a few more days, you still have to try!”

"Uncle Master..." How dare Xuan Moxiao refuse to agree, he nodded vigorously, "Uncle Master, disciple listens to you, disciple, try! Disciple, try!"

Ye Qingyi smiled gratifiedly, and couldn't help shedding a few more tears. Su Mengsheng also wiped the corners of her eyes, and then pretended to be irritated and urged them: "Stop babbling, this kid's grandpa is afraid that he will find him soon." Come on, we are running out of time, hurry up and practice."

With that said, he threw a tattered book to Xuan Moxiao.

Ye Qingyi and Xuan Moxiao looked at each other, looked down, and were shocked to find that what Su Mengsheng threw over was Ziyu Dangong.

"Brother Su, do you want Mo Xiao to practice Ziyu Dangong?"

"That's right." Su Mengsheng said angrily, "This book can only be refined by the descendants of the Xi family. Xi Muhai is not up to snuff, so I can only let him handle this matter. Boy, the few pieces you tore up Do you remember the contents of the page?"

"Remember." Xuan Moxiao put the Purple Jade Pill on the ground, "Actually, I have memorized all the contents of this whole secret book."

"Oh? Like this?" Su Mengsheng swayed in front of Xuan Moxiao, "Then what are you waiting for? I will protect the law for you, so hurry up and practice!"

Xuan Moxiao turned to look at Ye Qingyi.

Ye Qingyi stared at Su Mengsheng.

"Brother Su, you asked Xiao'er to practice Ziyu Dangong for some other purpose, right?"

Su Mengsheng "haha" smiled: "Junior Brother Ye is still smart! But this kid probably guessed it too! Yes, I do have another purpose, but my purpose is also good for you two. I will protect Xuan Moxiao and help him He has practiced miraculous skills, and he will erect the Qiankun Wall again.

really……

Su Mengsheng sighed in Ye Qingyi's silence, and continued: "My request is not too much, right? The Qiankun Wall was erected by the senior brother, and then it was broken by this kid, and it is reasonable for him to erect it again. Junior brother Ye, this The world has been in chaos for so many years, should it return to normal?"

Ye Qingyi remained silent, Xuan Moxiao was half human and half demon, he really didn't want to force Xuan Moxiao to make such a dilemma.

"Uncle, let me practice the Purple Jade Pill Kungfu." Xuan Moxiao said extremely firmly, "I will bring the monster race to the nineteen states of the East County, and build the Qiankun Wall on the border of the nineteen states of the East County , the world is stable, so my uncle and I can live in peace."

"Nineteen states in the East County..." Ye Qingyi worried, "Have you decided?"

Xuan Moxiao looked at Ye Qingyi with bright eyes: "Yes, I have decided, for my uncle and myself, I am willing to give it a try."

What else is there to say?

Ye Qingyi smiled and said: "Okay, uncle, I will set up the formation myself, and you can practice with your master at ease."

Xuan Moxiao nodded vigorously.

In the dark and broken cave, aura shines everywhere.

Xuan Moxiao and Su Mengsheng sat cross-legged facing each other, peacefully settled down, Su Mengsheng looked at the face of his former lover, and was filled with emotion for a moment: "Mo Xiao, Mo Xiao, this is the last time Master will bring you to practice, you must put your heart into it."

"Don't worry, Master." Xuan Moxiao's tone was heavy, he looked at Ye Qingyi who was sitting not far away, and said seriously, "I have never put so much effort into anything in my life."

"That's good!" Su Mengsheng raised Xuan Moxiao's palms to face each other, and gently closed her eyes.

The same goes for Xuan Moxiao.

Feeling the surge of spiritual power ignited behind him, Ye Qingyi's heart boiled.

The dark clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker.

Ye Qingyi cast a spell to make the Bald Mountain where the three of them were in a state of invisibility, and the demon spirit was keen. If he noticed that someone was secretly practicing magic skills and came to find him, it would be troublesome.

Fu Zai quietly guarded Ye Qingyi's side, protecting him from wind, frost, rain and snow.With hope in his heart, twelve hours a day doesn't seem to be that long, nor is the icy wind and snow so tormenting.

Even though Ye Qingyi's body was frozen to the bone, he still guarded the magic circle as motionless as a mountain. One day, two days, one month, several months... Winter should have passed long ago, but the wind and snow were still there, and the weather was still cold.

This human world has been tortured by monsters so that the four seasons are gone, and the sun and the moon are reversed.

It was another windy and snowy day, Ye Qingyi, who had already lost consciousness from the cold, opened his eyes covered with frost and snow, and sighed faintly.

"Fu Zai, it will be half a year soon." He looked at the bald mountain that had turned into a snow mountain, and said uneasy, "I don't know how their master and apprentice are doing. I remember that the senior brother seems to have been in seclusion for a whole year. , and then refined into Ziyu Dangong."

Fu Zai, who turned into a snow wolf, snorted.

The voice was the same as when he was a child, it sounded so painful, Ye Qingyi shook off the snow from his sleeves, and gently stroked Fuzai's head.

If Fuzai hadn't guarded him to keep him warm, even if he had a barrier to protect his body, he might have frozen to death on this mountain.

"Soon, it must be soon." Ye Qingyi comforted himself, "Your master, you will be able to leave the level soon..."

As soon as the words fell, an extremely old but extremely sharp voice pierced the sky.

"Mo Xiao... my good grandson, are you hiding here?"

"They say you're not dead, you're still alive, come out and let your grandfather see you, he hasn't seen you yet!"

Demon Emperor! !

Ye Qingyi looked towards the direction of the voice in fear, but he didn't dare to act rashly. He had already hidden the entire cliff, and he didn't believe that the Demon Emperor could find it!

"Mo Xiao...Mo Xiao...why don't you talk?" That weird voice floated above Ye Qingyi's head, and the reunion was like a dark cloud, "Are you practicing Ziyu Dangong? Good boy, you What are you doing practicing it? My grandfather is going to die soon, and if I die, wouldn’t you be the Demon Emperor? Now, the entire cultivation world is ours!”

Ye Qingyi gritted her teeth secretly.

"Good boy, you still refuse to come out." A giant hand suddenly appeared in the sky, tearing a hole in the transparent barrier, "Are you here? Hehe, what a powerful barrier, my grandfather and I After searching for a long time, I couldn't find it."

Ye Qingyi was startled and stood up abruptly.

The gap at the barrier was getting bigger and bigger, and a thick bloody smell suddenly poured into Ye Qingyi's mouth and nose.

"It's right here, it's right here..." The giant hand threw the young man in long white fur into the barrier, fiddled with his body with his fingers like playing with an earthworm and a grasshopper, and said with a smile, "You Look, I brought your good friend to play with you, if you don't come out again, I can only..."

He said with a hey smile, and pinched the dying Su Yin with two fingers.

Fu Zai howled at Su Yin.

Ye Qingyi's heart hangs high, that little fox has a high level of cultivation, yet he was tortured into such a state by the Demon Emperor, which shows how powerful the Demon Emperor is and how vicious people are.

"Master Demon Emperor, you keep saying that you want to find your grandson, what do you want to do?"

"You are... Ye Qingyi..." The Demon Emperor said while pestering Su Yin's body, "You have a strong monster aura."

"My business has nothing to do with the Demon Emperor." Ye Qingyi said coolly, "I just want to tell the Demon Emperor that Xuan Moxiao will not see the Demon Emperor. If the Demon Emperor wants to see him, he will kill him first." Come down."

"Kill you?" The giant hand let go of Su Yin, stretched out five fingers towards Ye Qingyi, "You said this, don't blame the old man for being vicious..."

Fuzai let out a howl of "Aww", and bared his teeth to protect Ye Qingyi's body.

Ye Qingyi squinted his eyes, and raised his brightly lit hands in the fierce cold wind.

Fight desperately to buy a moment for the master and apprentice!

Ye Qingyi was about to make a move, when suddenly, the cave behind him shook, as if someone swung a huge sharp ax in the sky and split the Bald Mountain in two, the ground shook and the mountain shook, and Su Mengsheng came out with the sword.

"Little Demon Fox, Grandpa is here to save you!" Su Mengsheng stopped beside Ye Qingyi for a moment, then flew towards Su Yin, Ye Qingyi couldn't help being stunned, Su Mengsheng came out, where is Xuan Moxiao?

He looked back abruptly, only to see a tall young man standing in the middle of the wind and snow.

The young man has black hair and snow skin, a dignified appearance, and a pair of eyes that are as clear and bright as clear water.

Ye Qingyi opened his mouth, but couldn't make any sound, he could only smile at the boy with tears in his eyes.

"Xiao'er..." He called out these two words tremblingly, but he fell out following the collapsed rocks. In an instant, he was hugged in his arms by someone, and brought to the top of the cliff that was constantly sloping down. .

Xuan Moxiao closed his eyes lightly, and the swaying cliff of the building stopped moving. He poured a strong spiritual power into Ye Qingyi's body, and said with great distress: "Master, you've froze, don't you?" .”

Ye Qingyi shook his head, he gently grasped Xuan Moxiao's slender and fair fingers, and asked excitedly, "Xiao'er, is it done?"

Xuan Moxiao lowered his head and rubbed against Ye Qingyi's face: "Master, it's hard work for you to wait for Xiao'er for a while, Xiao'er will be back right away after finishing this matter."

A ray of spiritual light turned into an enchantment and enveloped Ye Qingyi layer by layer. Through the colorful halo, Ye Qingyi saw Xuan Moxiao transform into a giant hand that flashed white and flew towards the sky.

"Xiao'er!"

Ye Qingyi cried out in shock and struggled with all his strength, but he couldn't break through the barrier under Xuan Moxiao's cloth. He watched Xuan Moxiao fly out of the magic mountain and filled the hole torn out by the giant hand Stop, and then, there is no trace of Xuan Moxiao in front of my eyes...

"No! No!" Ye Qingyi was terrified!What should Xuan Moxiao do if something happens to him?If he separated from Xuan Moxiao again, would he still live? !

"no no!"

He roared in despair, until he lost his strength and collapsed in the barrier.

The wind and snow seemed to have stopped.

The sun broke through the dark clouds and shone on the earth.

The bloody smell in the air gradually dissipated, and Ye Qingyi vaguely smelled the faint fragrance of green grass, whether it was a hallucination or something.

He couldn't believe it. When he opened his eyes, he saw a green vine growing on the bare cliff in front of him.

It seemed that someone was shouting, it seemed that someone was having a carnival, Ye Qingyi couldn't hear it clearly, but he really felt that the land under him was revived.

"It's done?" Ye Qingyi hurriedly got up, and was shocked to find that the barrier that had been trapping him had disappeared.

"Uncle, are you in a hurry?"

A young man dressed in white descended from the sky, holding a flute in one hand and a small orchid in the other. He ran up to Ye Qingyi with a light figure, and handed the flower to Ye Qingyi: "Give the flower to uncle, teacher!" Uncle, you go with your disciple."

Ye Qingyi looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief, and she shed tears with a smile.

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It's over!Thanks to the readers who have followed me all the way, the author bows down!Keep up the good work on the next one!I also hope that the readers will continue to support me~ I will send a modern episode tomorrow!All comments today will send red envelopes!mwah! !