Heavenly practice

When Xue Junmi woke up the next day, he saw an empty cave, and the sunlight poured into the cave from the outside, just hitting the blue robe covering his body.

He slowly got up and sat on the mountain wall, letting the warm sunshine shine on him.

Looking up at the barren and withered scenery outside the cave, a fallen leaf fell down, hit the invisible barrier at the entrance of the cave, and fell powerlessly.

Xue Junmi withdrew his eyes lightly, looked down at the blue robe on his body, and raised his hand to the side.

Although his body was refreshed, he still felt a little sore. He crossed his legs and began to meditate and adjust his breath.

After an unknown amount of time, he opened his eyes, the sun had set in the west, and the moon was high, but there was still no movement at the entrance of the cave.

He stared silently at the night outside the cave for a long time, then closed his eyes again.

It was still night when he opened his eyes again, Xue Junmi just leaned against the mountain wall and looked at the cave entrance, looking at the quiet night, the cold crescent moon and thin clouds.

He went from night to dawn with his eyes open, and from spring to hot summer with eyes closed. Finally, the world was covered with a layer of pure white, and even the entrance of the cave was covered with a thin layer of snow.

He walked to the entrance of the cave and held a handful of snow, and touched the transparent barrier again. He lowered his head and took a mouthful of snow, feeling the chill to his bones.

The world outside the cave was white and silent, only the sound of falling snow could be heard. He stood at the entrance of the cave and watched the scene of everything disappearing outside, and then watched the snow in the sky stop and melt little by little. .

He was so cold that even his fingertips were cold. He doubted whether he could hold the sword now.

He was too lazy to use his spiritual power to keep out the cold, but turned around and picked up the blue robe that was discarded on the ground, and put it on his body.

A faint warmth quickly spread to his whole body, making him unable to bear to look down at the clothes on his body.

It's light and warm, and it's as smooth as a rare bird's feather. The faint cyan luster is faintly visible, and people can see this extraordinary thing at a glance.

He touched the fabric of his body, squatted down against the cold mountain wall, and buried his head in his knees.

One day after another in late spring, the weeds growing outside the cave finally heard a sound.

Xue Junmi didn't look up again, he meditated quietly, his eyes were slightly closed, and his expression was calm.

This was what Qin Huang saw when he walked in. He walked over and squatted in front of him and looked at him with a smile.

Xue Junmi slowly opened his eyes and looked at him, meeting his smiling eyes.

"Miss me?" Qin Huang asked with a smile.

Xue Junmi looked back at him blankly.

"Three years and eighteen days."

Qin Huang leaned over and kissed him, "You miss me, but I miss you very much."

Xue Junmi's gaze was calm, and he never avoided it, allowing him to kiss him and then leave.

It was rare for Qin Huang to see him so well-behaved, so he was overjoyed, and said with a smile, "Kiss again, and I'll tell you where I went, okay?"

Before Xue Junmi could respond, he leaned over and pressed him against the mountain wall behind him, bowed his head and kissed his lips.

Xue Junmi was indifferent at first, but when the other person touched his lips and opened his teeth, his expression suddenly changed, and his piercing eyes pierced the person in front of him.

Qin Huang smiled slyly, clasped his hands and shoulders nimbly, and kissed him more forcefully.

With a movement in his throat, the thing in his mouth slid down, Xue Junmi stopped struggling, and just looked at him so coldly.

"Are you angry again?"

Qin Huang looked at him, stretched out his hand to caress his swollen lips, and then stroked his face, with a soft smile in his eyes.

Xue Junmi suddenly grabbed his hand and looked at him fixedly, "What did you give me to eat?"

"A...candy"

Qin Huang's body flickered suddenly while speaking, and the next moment he smiled nonchalantly, "I went to the mortal world and saw a child who was having trouble, so his parents bought this candy to coax him. I wonder if I can coax you too."

Xue Junmi looked at his slightly pale face, held his hand and rolled it up to press on his pulse, and then threw it away with a calm expression, it was obvious that he would not tell the truth, and he did not intend to ask.

"Jun Mi..."

The corner of Qin Huang's mouth curled up, but his eyes were helpless. He took the young man's hand and kissed it, and then pressed it on his cheek, "The human world is full of spring flowers, how about we go and have a look?"

"..."

Xue Junmi withdrew his hand, got up and threw back the blue robe on his body.

Qin Huang's face was covered, but he didn't care. He followed closely and put the robe on him.

"Put on, it's cold outside."

Xue Junmi had already walked out of the cave at this time, raised his hand and lifted the clothes off.

Qin Huang picked it up again, put it on him and said, "You can actually break the barrier, but you didn't."

Xue Junmi stopped in his tracks, let the outer robe fall on him, but said, "What I want is not to escape, but your life."

"In this way, you have to take good care of yourself." Qin Huang smiled, not caring at all when he said that he was going to kill himself.

Xue Junmi slowly clenched his hands, but said nothing, and walked forward.

It really is spring outside the cave, the sun is high but not too hot, the mountains and fields are full of emerald green, colorful, and there is a forest full of peach blossoms in front of you, falling red everywhere, blowing with the wind Raising countless flying flowers, romantic and freehand.

This place should be the territory of the Daxia Human Race. Xue Junmi even saw the figures of mortals shuttling in the peach blossom forest, men and women, smiling sweetly.

Such a beautiful scenery dissipated most of the gloom in his heart, and most of the coldness in his eyes melted.

Qin Huang looked at his softened eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, turned around and folded off a blooming gorgeous peach branch and sent it to him.

Xue Junmi looked at the peach branch that suddenly appeared in front of him without making a sound. After looking at it for a while, he turned his head to look at it, but he didn't pick it up either.

Qin Huang didn't feel embarrassed, just looked back at him like that, holding the peach branch motionless, "I heard that the object of love between Your Majesty and Shen Zhuo is a peach wood hairpin, but right now it's too late to grind the hairpin, so let's take a look at it." I had no choice but to make do with a peach branch."

The laughter in my ears was getting closer and closer, when a gust of mountain wind blew up a large peach blossom in full bloom in an instant, and the pink and white petals fell down one after another.

The two stood in this falling flower rain and looked at each other, one was indifferent, the other smiled lightly, until Xue Junmi lowered his eyes to look at the peach branch covered with burning peach blossoms that the other handed over.

There was a sound of gasping in the ear, and the woman's surprised whisper, obviously they also saw the two men who appeared out of nowhere with the appearance of gods.

A woman looked at the peach blossom between the two and snickered in a low voice, but she didn't think it was weird because the two were men in front of her, on the contrary they matched very well.

Xue Junmi looked at the peach blossom and slowly raised his hand.

Qin Huang's eyes showed anticipation and ecstasy.

The next moment, Xue Junmi raised his hand and cut off the peach branch with his fingers, turned around and walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

The smile on Qin Huang's face froze there, and finally turned into a thin, ironic smile. Amidst the exclamation behind him, he soared into the air and flew towards Xue Junmi's direction.

He found a man on the top of a high mountain not far away. The young man was wearing his blue robe and sitting on a rock on the edge of the cliff, his eyes cast towards the vast forest thousands of miles away.

That is where the Xuancang Forest is located, and it is also the dividing line between the Tianming Pavilion's human race and the Lingdu, and it is also an old place that he has not returned to for a hundred years.

"The scenery here is really good."

Qin Huang stopped a few steps behind him, and smiled at his back.

"Three days later, you and I will meet here and have a fight to the death."

"it is good."