Where is Shengxiao warm?

The author has something to say: This chapter will basically explain all the behind-the-scenes, a bit long-winded, I hope you don't dislike it....(cover face ing)

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With a "squeak", the door of Yueqing Pavilion was opened again, and on the tables, chairs and benches that had not been touched for a long time, fine dust danced in the sudden sunlight.

An Nuan squatted down and picked up the two bamboo sticks that had fallen by the door. There was still some syrup left on the ground.

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"Master, have you ever heard a poem? There is so much love between you and me; there is so much love, and it is as hot as fire; take a piece of clay, knead a you, and mold a me. Break the two of us together and mix them with water; then Twist one you, and then mold another me. I have you in the mud, and you have me in the mud: I was born in the same quilt as you, and died in the same coffin.”

"Little fool, I am yours, and you are still yours."

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They left in such a hurry at that time that they didn't even have time to properly arrange the future they had made.

In the yard, the crabapple tree that I planted with my master back then has grown again. No one has taken care of it all these years, and the branches and leaves are already messy and dead branches are everywhere.With a wave of An Nuan's hand, the crabapple tree was covered with lush leaves and blooming flowers, just like the crabapple in front of the Temple of Ecstasy.

The flowers planted by the master are just like his character, with a chic posture and blooming like a brocade.

Dig out the acacia wine that I and my master buried under the crabapple tree in the yard that year. The wine has long been brewed, but it has almost evaporated over the years.When the lid was opened, a faint fragrance came to the face.

The afterglow of the evening spilled into the yard, An Nuan leaned under the crabapple tree, raised her hand to take a sip from the jar, the taste of the wine was out of shape, I don't know if it was bitter in the mouth or bitter in the heart, in short, it was full of sour and bitter.

After drinking one jar, another jar was waved.Acacia wine, Qiyin wine, Dukang wine... no matter what kind of wine it is, it is bitter in the mouth.

The yard is full of memories with Master, the trees we planted together, the wine brewed together, the plaques hung together, the fish raised together, and the fish we raised together... Maybe I could see it when I was drunk Seeing Master's figure, An Nuan stood up drunkenly, and vaguely saw Sheng Xiaomo leaning on a pillar in the distance, looking towards this side with a smile.

"Master...Master, Xiaonuan will show you the dance, okay?"

At the beginning of the moonlight, An Nuan wore a fiery red dress, with sleeves fluttering in the night wind, her figure was graceful, her snow-white skin was dotted with red lips, and she had a mysterious and unique beauty under the quiet moonlight.

The first stage of the dance, the breeze blows from the sleeves, the black hair is scattered like stars, and the limbs are stretched like vines.When you reach the second floor, you can see colorful clouds and sleeves fluttering.On the third floor, like flowers blooming, butterflies dance in the air and gather on the flowers.When the dance is about to finish, there are a hundred flowers blooming beside me, and the galaxy is brilliant, and it will disperse after time.

"Master, does Xiao Nuan dance well?" An Nuan turned her head, but there was no sign of Sheng Xiaomo, looking at the empty yard, her heart seemed to be empty.

"Wait until one day you find that even wine can't make you forget, that's the beginning of the pain."

What Kuchiki Qingliu said to himself on Qingfengya when he first entered Changliu suddenly appeared in his mind for some reason.An Nuan smiled wryly when he was actually a prophecy back then.

At dawn, in front of the dark gate of Immortal Pavilion, stood a lonely woman in red.

The door opened slowly, and a young girl in green clothes came out from inside. The corners of her eyes and brows were somewhat similar to the previous green sheaths, but her age seemed much younger.

"Take me to see Lord Yixuan." An Nuan looked at the familiar door, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.This should be the best choice, as if I shouldn't have come to this world in the first place, I was destined to leave.Master forgot himself, forgot everything about himself, and everything was as if he had never been here.

After Master's accident happened, An Nuan kept thinking, what was Sheng Xiaomo's fate in that story without herself?He should be unrestrained and at ease, he should be quiet and good, maybe it's all because of his appearance that there are so many twists and turns.

The woman at the door smiled: "The pavilion master is gone."

"Not here? Where did he go? When will he be back?"

"Pavilion Master, he used his own life as the price for helping Hua Qiangu, and he has re-entered reincarnation." The green-clothed girl paused and continued, "Pavilion Master told me before he left that he had reincarnated for thousands of lives. , This life is the one he regrets the most, he knows he can't make up for anything, so let me wait here for the girl and tell her everything."

An Nuan didn't expect that Lord Yixuan would have such a deep affection for Hua Qiangu, that he would help Hua Qiangu at the price of his own life, and fell silent for a while.

"Girl, please follow me." The girl in green made a gesture of invitation, and An Nuan followed her into the Immortal Pavilion.

The girl in green led An Nuan through the winding corridors of the Immortal Pavilion, and finally came to the back garden. Turning around the rockery, a crooked tower-like attic appeared in front of her.

The attic was so dilapidated that it felt crumbling, but the second floor was slightly lit.The woman in green took An Nuan and gently pushed open the door on the second floor. Seeing the scene inside, An Nuan was so frightened that she almost fell off the second floor.In this room, why are there people's tongues hanging with red silk threads all over the room?Could it be that all the secrets that Immortal Pavilion knows come from these tongues?

"Girl please."

An Nuan stepped into the room, and immediately a tongue that was held by a silk thread circled in front of her, floating back and forth in front of her, and said in a strange voice: "O stone of rebirth, after so many years, it finally sees the light of day again. It seems that the Immortal Pavilion is about to turned over."

When the tongue inside heard this sentence, it seemed that the pot had exploded, and they started to discuss——

"What? You said that the girl is wearing a stone of rebirth around her neck? Is it true?"

"If it's fake, why did Lord Yixuan ask her to come here? I saw it the first time she came here. Lord Yixuan dripped blood from her fingertips on the Qimi flower, and the Qimi flower glowed!"

"Oh——so she was the little girl with the soul of time at that time. How did she become like this now? I don't even know her."

"Let me take a look." A tongue circled around An Nuan three times, "She has the power of a hundred ghosts, and there is also a nightmare that has condensed ten thousand years of obsession."

"Very interesting."

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What is the stone of rebirth, what is the soul of time, what does these have to do with the Immortal Pavilion?An Nuan felt dizzy when she heard this group of chattering tongues, and couldn't help shouting: "Stop!" The surrounding immediately became quiet.

An Nuan turned to the girl in green beside her, and asked, "What's going on?"

The girl in green had already held a scroll in her hand at some point, pulled the ribbon tied on the scroll, and shook it lightly, and the scroll slowly unfolded in front of An Nuan, with a graffiti-like style, and the girl holding Qimi flowers All the men caught An Nuan's eyes one by one.

"This is the secret history of our Immortal Pavilion. The man you see now is the first owner of the Immortal Pavilion. The Immortal Pavilion has stood in this world for thousands of years, and the owner of the Immortal Pavilion has been changed countless times during this period. We are not very clear about the first pavilion owner. But there is a legend that has always been circulated in the Immortal Pavilion, that is, the legend about the Qimi flower and the stone of death." The woman in green pointed to the man holding it in his hand on the screen. colorful flowers.

"The people in the Immortal Pavilion know too many secrets, and the gods and men are angry. The ghosts will not let it go, and the sky will not let it go. No one in the Immortal Pavilion can live past the age of 25. This law is like a curse, lingering in the Immortal Pavilion. On everyone's head, although reincarnation will carry memories, but life is short and prosperous, and who is willing to leave? So I don't know which generation of pavilion masters began to secretly send people to find things that can unravel the curse. And The Rebirth Stone is a spiritual object that can break the curse of the Immortal Pavilion."

"It is said that the Stone of Rebirth is a spiritual stone that Nuwa missed when mending the sky. It symbolizes endless life, controls the power of time and creation, and is in harmony with the power of the ancient prehistoric world. It can break all curses, even the curses of gods. But The Stone of Rebirth has disappeared from the world for nearly ten thousand years, and the pavilion master tried his best to find the rough stone of the Stone of Rebirth."

The green-clothed woman glanced at the spirit stone on An Nuan's chest, and said flatly, "Later, this rough stone fell into the hands of Yanxi Mountain, and it is the spirit stone on the girl's neck."

An Nuan looked at the Lingshi on her chest in disbelief.No wonder the stone glowed inexplicably when Brother Jiang gave it to him; no wonder it glowed when he rescued Que’er. Que’er later said that after being rescued by himself, his cultivation base increased greatly, probably because of the spirit stone No wonder the spirit stone glows every time when one's true qi is out of order, and can even play with the balance of the power of ghosts and nightmare in one's body; The stone will be inspired to glow, forming an enchantment to wrap itself layer by layer... It turns out that this spiritual stone is the uncut stone of the stone of the past that has fallen to Yanxi Mountain.

"Actually, the ones in Yanyi are just rough stones of the stone of rebirth. To make the stone of rebirth work, one needs to find someone who has the soul of time, and put them into the hell fire of the Immortal Pavilion to refine it for seven to 49 days. , the rebirth stone is considered to be born. In the world, except for the uncut stone, only the beautiful flower guarded by the Candle Dragon Sect can test the person who has the soul of time."

"Qi Mi Hua is the most evil flower in the world, but it has the ability to create illusions, control ghosts, reverse time and nourish nightmares. These four abilities, no matter which one you have, are enough to make people obsessed, so For thousands of years, people have been wanting to get it, but they can't find it. Although the Immortal Pavilion knew that Qimihua was in the Candle Dragon School, they were afraid of the powerful power of the Candle Dragon School, so they didn't do it for a long time."

"Fortunately, 500 years ago, the Candle Dragon School and Yanshan Mountain were in disaster. The young master of the Candle Dragon School was eager for revenge, so he brought Qimi flowers to trade with me in the Immortal Pavilion. Since then, the Immortal Pavilion and Candle Longzong has been waiting for a person, a person whose blood can stimulate the blooming of beautiful flowers and who can refine the stone of rebirth."

"And that person is me, isn't it?" An Nuan looked at the woman in green and asked tentatively.

The woman in green smiled slightly: "Yes. The girl does not belong to this world. Her soul can travel freely in time and space, so she is a person with the soul of time."

An Nuan really wanted to roll her eyes, did she get shot while lying down?Isn't it just crossing over, who is provoking whom?There are so many troubles and incidents behind for no reason.

"Okay, you don't need to talk about the next thing, I know everything."

The words of the Immortal Pavilion, those tongue-in-cheek discussions, and what my sister told me before, gradually everything became clear.

"Miss An Nuan, the Pavilion Master finally ordered me to ask, if the girl wants to die, I will take the girl to hell to make fire. If the girl doesn't want to go, don't force it."

"Take me there." An Nuan smiled.Knowing all this, even the slight panic in my heart disappeared, as if it was like a grain of dust, a stone, lying quietly under the tree, waiting for the wind to blow, waiting for the rain, life and death are predestined.