Play the cultivation game in the world of immortality

Chapter 131

After a while, Shuangxue came back to her senses, sighed softly and said, "You guys are too kind to her."

Hearing what he said, Bian Qi smiled and said, "Is there any problem?"

"No problem." Shuangxue shook her head.

No problem, just the biggest problem.

"It's really a good plan. For her who wants to leave, no matter from the word of love or the word of profit, it is an extremely heavy burden."

This burden is both a debt and a guilt. The longer it goes on, the more inseparable and irresolvable it will be.

Shuangxue thought back on the efforts and resources that her master and uncle had invested in saving that child over the years, it was all a huge sum, so she laughed dryly twice.

"Master's words are wrong." Bian Qi didn't quite agree with his words, and said calmly, "As long as she can stay, the so-called burden in your mouth is not a burden."

"It's just that she may not be willing to stay."

Shuangxue quietly rolled her eyes in her heart, and once again began to rejoice that the child had temporarily escaped from the cage.

Bian Qi said without changing his face: "Master is not her, how do you know that she is not willing to stay?"

"You guys are really confident."

"of course."

Behind Guiyu Mountain is the boundless snowfield. Standing at the corner of the mountain road, sometimes you can clearly see the never-ending wind and snow outside the big formation, roaring and howling, as if it is close at hand.

Shuangxue remembered some things from the past, or rather, she didn't think of them, but those things have always been entrenched in the top layer of memory, never sinking.

After he came here, when he once again felt that he was about to die, he just met Yaoyao Xian——his later unreliable master.

Immortal Yaoyao descended from the sky, with long hair that was whiter than the color of snow, bare feet, white clothes better than snow, so ethereal that she didn't look like a person in the world.

He stood in the tall and clear shadow of Yaoyaoxian, while Yaoyaoxian bent slightly against the light and asked him.

"Is the place you came from really that good?"

Under the young child's feet was a mixture of blood, mud and snow, which was extremely muddy, but his long hair dragged on the ground, but it still looked spotless.

"very good."

Zhizi squinted his eyes slightly, and the surrounding sky and snow reflected each other, which made him feel very dazzling.

Yaoyaoxian was very tall. Although Shuangxue often called her master to be a dead old man, Yaoyaoxian was not old at all.

He was very beautiful.

Yes, beauty, that indistinguishable beauty regardless of race.

Slender and delicate, elegant and profound, with muscles like white snow, all of his extremely delicate features constituted his almost perfect face.

His gaze was like a sky that had been washed away by rain and snow, extremely clean, gentle enough to be completely deceptive, and sharp enough to see through the hearts of the people under layers of cover.

Shuangxue has always felt that if she is looked at by those eyes that are unique to her, she will fall in love with him at that moment, even if Yao Yaoxian is in front of a stubborn rock that cannot be erased for thousands of years.

Love and trust, regardless of race, regardless of reason, is born out of thin air.

Yao Yaoxian smiled, and he brushed the hair around his ear.

"If it's really good, why are you here?"

Zhizi drooped his face, trying to explain that it was just an accident, but he found that he couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

He could only look at the snow water under his feet, and retorted weakly: "But this place is equally bad, and it's even worse."

He missed his fluffy quilt, the jacaranda blooming on the long street outside his windowsill, and the faint scent of gardenia on his shirt.

He tugged on Yao Yaoxian's sleeve and said softly: "I don't want to stay here."

The snow on the ground melted slowly, and the snow water overflowed Yao Yaoxian's bare feet like white jade, revealing the bones under their feet.

"Do you have to go back?" Yaoyaoxian said softly, his voice was like an orchid in an empty valley.

"Since you're here, why don't you leave."

His tone was firm, not an inquiry, but an unquestionable order.

"Go back." Naive's eyes and tone were equally firm, unmoved.

Yaoyaoxian said: "I give you the supreme glory, the powerful power you desire, and the supreme status and authority that the world can't pursue all its life."

"Are you a god?"

"No."

The fairy with a beautiful face looked at the child who described it extremely badly, and there was a bit of unreal pity and compassion in his eyes.

Zhizi stared at him for a long time, thought for a long time before saying: "That's right, the gods wouldn't show your eyes like this."

"Have you ever seen a god?" Yao Yaoxian lowered his head and asked curiously.

"No."

The child didn't think about it, but answered quickly, and Yaoyaoxian laughed out loud with his face full of concealment.

By chance, he returned to the place where his hometown was. He really didn't expect to see living people in the depths of the Hundred Thousand Snow Mountains.

Looks like he's still a very interesting kid.

"Am I born like a god?" He paused and said with interest, "Or, is it very similar to the god you imagined?"

Zhizi looked him up and down again and again, then nodded in affirmation: "Like."

Like, how can it be different, they are all the same shameless.

"Ahahahahahahahaha!" Yao Yaoxian laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

After a while, he finally recovered his breath, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Where does it look like?"

"You are all liars."

"How come this solution?"

"Just make an agreement with someone casually, but never say what you will pay for it." The child gave him a blank look, and said bluntly, "In the end, what is taken back will always be more than what is given out."

He said very seriously: "You see I am a child, but I am not really a child, I am not stupid."

"I see."

Yaoyaoxian put his hands behind his back and said with a smile, "But you have no choice but to refuse."

"You have to come with me."

He stood in the air, his white plumage fluttering in the wind and snow.

The white-haired fairy looked down at the expressionless child on the ground, and smiled even more happily: "This way, isn't it more like the god in your impression?"

"Why should I go with you?" Zhizi was puzzled.

"I saved you." Yao Yaoxian's slender fingers pointed to the bones on the ground, under which the rotten black mud was bubbling.

"Repay your life-saving grace."

"It makes sense." Zhizi was still hesitating.

Yaoyaoxian said patiently: "Come with me, I won't harm you, you see, our hair, our eyes are the same color, we are the same."

"We're all the same."

We are all of the same kind, and the childish child was taken aback for a moment, and his expression seemed to move slightly as he seemed to realize something in his heart.

"My kind, what's your name?"

"Yunyao, I am Yunyao, Yunyao in the north of the sky."

The white-haired fairy called Yunyao bent down again, and stretched out his hand to the child on the ground.

"The snowfield under our feet is my hometown Tianshan, one of the places closest to the sky in this world."

Zhizi stretched out his hand hesitantly, and held back his nice-looking palm, which was a little warmer than expected.

"Yinxue, my name is Qiu Yinxue."

"Okay, Yinxue, where are you from?"

Qiu Yinxue: "..."

"how old are you?"

"..."

"Are there any parents in your family?"

"How long have you been here?"

……

……

Qiu Yinxue looked at the person who was holding her in her arms in disbelief, and said, "You talk a lot."

Obviously, he still looked cold and dusty before.

As if he heard the thoughts in his heart, Yun Yao said complacently: "Who gave me a good appearance, what else can I do if I don't use it to deceive people?"

"You haven't answered my question yet, little Yinxue."

Looking at the cold face of the person in his arms, Yun Yao resentfully gave up the plan to continue asking, of course, it was temporary.

"Well, if you don't say it, don't say it."

"How did you come?"

"If I knew, I wouldn't be here anymore."

Qiu Yinxue showed eyes like looking at a fool.

The two walked to the edge of Tianshan Mountain, and Yun Yao took a step forward.

A wind and snow came silently, and a strand of long hair by the child's ear snapped off.

Yun Yao took another step forward.

There are snowflakes quietly turning red.

Yun Yao took a few steps back, within the range of the Tianshan Mountains, silently looking at the fresh bloodstains on Qiu Yinxue's cheeks, his face full of complexities.

"This world doesn't seem to welcome you very much, Axue."

He suddenly realized a problem. Even if this child with no cultivation base could kill those monsters coming from the abyss, what did he rely on to maintain his life?

Ever since the Tianshan Mountains became the Hundred Thousand Snow Mountains, they have been barren without a single blade of grass.

"How did you survive?"

"If you eat frost and swallow snow, you will naturally live."

Qiu Yinxue answered Yun Yao's question naturally. He didn't even think there was any problem, so he ignored Yun Yao's suspicious gaze.

Yun Yao sighed, wiped off the bloodstains on his face, and put his hand on his head again.

"The ancestors of Beiyuan are above, the ancestor of Xuanshuangzi is above, and the junior Yunyao wants to accept this son as an apprentice. I sincerely hope that you will cover up the secret for me."

"Patriarch Ying Hanzi, please forgive me."

"The juniors are grateful."

"The juniors are grateful."

"Grateful."

"Grateful."

"Grateful."

Five sounds in a row, the sound is deep and touching.

For a moment, Fengxue came to a standstill with the two of them at the center, and soft sighs caressed the childish brows.

"From today onwards, your name is Shuangxue."

An unprovoked voice appeared in his heart, telling him——Qiu Yinxue is a name that shouldn't exist in this world.

"Yun Yao, when can I leave?"

"When you arrive at the land of Da Luo, you will be at Da Luo."

"How long will it take?"

"a long time."

Yun Yao looked at the diamond-shaped ice crystals between the childish eyebrows, and smiled faintly.

"It's possible, just for a moment."

"Fate is something that can never be determined."

His voice gradually dissipated in the wind and snow, and gradually faded from memory.

Shuangxue looked at the young man with the same exquisite face beside him, he suddenly felt a little annoyed, and didn't want to continue some meaningless conversations with him.

He had expected such a day would come to him a long time ago, so he never blamed anyone.

The deal is fair, and it should be.

But it doesn't mean that when he sees another person who will take the same path as himself, the heart that has been silent under the ice and snow for a long time will not be sad.

"You guys are really shameless." Shuangxue snorted, "Do you dare to tell her? Just what you just said to me."

He touched his nose, asked himself and answered, "Of course not, otherwise how could she still think that she is an orphan in this world?"

"Children, they always have a rebellious mentality. What if people don't like what they say? Isn't it a waste of money!"

Treat him like a dead old man, with the idea of ​​boiling frogs in warm water.

A light reluctance to let go, but in fact it is very important, making people willing to go to the cage.

Bian Qi didn't speak, just took a step forward in silence, the two stood side by side, looking at the turbulent wind and snow outside the formation, screaming like a sea, boundless.

"You really won't let go?"

Bian Qi also felt a little annoyed: "Don't let go."

"I've said it many times, why did my own child give up to others?" The young man's delicate face showed a bit of anger.

"We save lives, we raise people, and relationships come from getting along with each other. Is there any law of heaven! Is there any law of heaven!"

Shuangxue looked at him coldly: "If you believe in destiny, you will definitely regret it eight years later."

After that, he ignored the stunned young man, his pure white and flawless figure left the boundless spring on the mountain road, turned around and disappeared into the snowstorm.

After Yan left, Sheng Yu and the white hair dumpling in his hand stared at each other quietly for a long time.

She wanted to throw it out again, but after thinking about it, she thought it was inappropriate, and finally said: "No, we have to settle the matter between us."

Ah Ruo twisted his paw and snorted indifferently.

"Are you playing tricks on me?"

Sheng Wei was startled, and very suspicious that it hadn't seen the current situation clearly.

Seeing that the little girl was about to lose him again, Ah Ruo jumped up excitedly, stretched out his claws and hugged one of her fingers tightly, shook his head frantically and said, "I didn't, I was wrong, meow! Don't throw me away, meow!"

Sheng Kui was determined to ignore its playfulness, turned its face to face him, and went straight to the point.

"During the day, I suddenly smelled a strange smell. It was the smell of spiritual plants that would not exist nearby. Then I started to have a headache and feel sleepy. Do you know what's going on?"

Afterwards, she also confirmed with Jingzhu again and again that not only Guiyuan, but the entire Wuzong Pagoda will not have Tiangu Kuma and Buxiaoge.

Hearing this, the white-haired dumpling stopped writhing, a small face suddenly became serious, and said seriously, "About when?"

"It was about noon."

"You don't move."

Ah Ruo's expression became more and more serious, and he stretched out a small claw forward, and his whole figure gradually became transparent in the mist.

Wrapped in a trace of white mist, Sheng Yu felt some kind of strange power fluctuations surrounding her body. It was hard for her to describe this feeling, but it seemed to be almost the same as soaking in warm water. It was light and dizzy. drowsy.

After a long time, Ah Ruo withdrew his claws, and his body returned to its real state.

Its face was a little weird, and there was some hesitation in the eyes looking at Sheng Yu.

(End of this chapter)