Ode to Longevity

"Why is it so scary?" Feng Qingge smiled, stroking Ruo Shui's little head and hugging the people around her tightly.

Reaching out his hand and pressing his cheek, Ruoshui pursed his lips, and said with some puzzlement: "The master told me before that the red dust is the hardest, don't fall into it. He also said that I was born without tears, and no matter how hard the red dust is, I will not cry. However, when Ye Hua died, I cried. I think the master is also wrong, even a person who has no tears will have tears. Xiao Yin's obsession is too deep, she can't let go of her identity, so she Frequently controlled by the blood of the beast, when she cries, maybe it will not be so scary."

"What counts as a time to cry?" With an indifferent smile, Feng Qingge didn't know whether her choice was right or wrong, but now, she has really let go of everything before, no matter who she is, what she wants is to cherish the moment . Life and death are no longer so scary for her. She has seen all the experiences of the two lives now, and she won't care about anything anymore.

With a drooping head, Ruoshui said word by word, "When you cry for love."

That's the real tears. She didn't know either, she only knew that in the future, Su Xiaoyin would become more and more terrifying.

If she could, she really wanted to leave the place that made her uncomfortable, even if she went back, it would be better to stay by Ye Hua's side. It's almost time to go back to see Ye Hua.

"Won't Brother Eagle come with us?" Looking at the people at the door, Qi Ling, who was packing his things, looked inside Miao Jiang in confusion. The door outside had already opened, and the way out was ready for them. The ships are all ready. All the maids have retired, and the rest of them are here.

Ruo Shui nodded and said in a low voice, "Master Ruyi asked him to stay."

"That's fine." Mu Cangyun opened his mouth slightly, but swallowed what he was going to say later, glanced at the last Miao Jiang, bowed slightly to the empty yard, and then turned to leave.

Ying Lingfei was only in the room, looking at the few people who left, clenching his fists tightly, turned around and walked towards the back.

Just go, go, don't come back. I hope outside, nothing else can stop your way.

The gentle water waves rippling all around, and the red leaves all over the mountain fly, swirl and fall in the middle of the water, and drift into the distance with the water waves. As if you were in a painting, the scenery on the two banks and the banks are very beautiful. Feng Qingge looked at the reflection in the water, moved the water surface with her small hand, opened the water to the surrounding area, and looked at the little bugs that are hard to see with the naked eye. , quickly surrounded her hand, but the moment she touched her hand, it was like encountering a ghost and fled everywhere.

How could these Gu insects dare to approach the Xuanyuan family's bloodline?

Rolling up his hair, Feng Qingge leaned on the bed, basking in the sun lazily, and smiled softly: "Mu Cangyun, when did we swing our oars like this?"

"Huh?" He frowned slightly, but Mu Cangyun hadn't reacted yet.

"You mean, let's wave together?" Qi Ling asked, looking at the fluctuating water waves, heaving up and down.

I'm spoiling your uncle.

With a light cough, Feng Qingge raised her eyebrows and said, "When will there be a place like this, where you can go boating and rest when you have nothing to do? We don't need to be proud of the rivers and lakes, and be a pair of divine eagles... forget about the eagles, and be a hero. Enough."

Feeling Feng Qingge's gaze, Qi Ling also scratched his head helplessly, and said with a flat mouth: "What's so good about the big eagle, I didn't even take it with me when I rode it before. I didn't expect that my mythical beast family would actually I'm despised. But the people who despise me belong to the Xuanyuan family, so that's fine. Who told our clan to surrender tens of thousands of years ago."

Xuanyuan bloodline, the bloodline of the supreme king. There are very few people who can control monsters, only one per generation. With such a precious bloodline, scolding him can be regarded as looking down on him.

"Whenever you want, I'll accompany you." Mu Cangyun said with a light smile, he had no interest in those positions of power, no matter what Feng Qingge wanted to do, it was fine.

"Okay." With the corners of his mouth raised, Feng Qingge chuckled softly, it feels so good.

That way, that's enough.

The breeze gradually rose, and the bursts of flower fragrance blew the earth, and the ice palace was full of this flower fragrance, and the whole sect could smell this fresh fragrance, which was refreshing.

When the flowers bloom again, the wild flowers around are in full bloom, and they grow wildly from the stairs of the sect. I don't know if no one cleans them, or their vitality is too tenacious, and the clusters of flowers are almost crowded into the surrounding trees. . The blood on the moss has already been cleaned up, and even the bloody smell has been washed away.

The fragrance of the courtyard is so intoxicating.

She walked up step by step, watching the disciples who were going back and forth busy, no one noticed her figure, just like when she first entered the sect, the blue and white figure no longer stepped out and walked here. Meet her and tell them that she is his Baili Yehua's disciple.

"Mr. Baili, I'm back." Smiling softly, looking at the familiar trail, Feng Qingge stepped up the mountain road, passed through the surrounding courtyard, and walked towards the familiar Ice Palace.

That faint blue mask shrouded the entire Ice Palace, which belonged to Teacher Baili's bedroom. It has not changed so far, and it is still the same color it used to be. Only this time, outside the Ice Palace, there are more flowers placed for homage, each of which has just been picked and also has dewdrops.

I don't know when the small platform was built, and there is Teacher Baili's spirit tablet. Every time a stick of incense is burned out, new incense will be lit again, so that the fire will not be cut off.

Feng Qingge was standing outside the Ice Palace, waiting for the incense stick to burn out, before taking out another stick, one hand made a move, the flame of life had already lit the cigarette, gently brushed the flame with her hand, facing the Looking at the Ice Palace, Feng Qingge bowed respectfully three times before inserting the incense on the incense table.

He took a flower from above, Feng Qingge smiled softly, and muttered: "Mr. Baili, is Qingge really heartless, come to see you, and take a goat, and take a plant that belongs to you. Your flowers come to see you."

Some passing disciples looked at Feng Qingge with a puzzled look, but most of them didn't remember Feng Qingge, and even if they had seen it, they just felt familiar. But worried about what she was going to do here, some stopped to watch her move.

Reaching out to the barrier of the Ice Palace, you don't need to think that this thing is also made by Ruoshui. Every time it is protected by such an enchantment, her breath still remains. But now, no need. She left Mu Cangyun and the others separately. He went to Sunset Cliff first, while she just wanted to visit Teacher Baili alone.