birthday
When Changxia woke up, he found they were still in the spaceship.
She pressed her eyebrows and asked, "How long have I slept?"
Li Bai answered first: "One and a half hours!"
But she stayed in the dream for three years.
When I first fell asleep, the speed of time in the dream was almost the same as in reality.
This formation is improving.
This also shows that the main body of the formation is in the present world, not eight hundred years ago. After all, the formation is constantly evolving, but Ji Sheng in these three dreams is sometimes old and sometimes young.
Bie Jingchun asked her with a forced smile: "How was it, did you see Axue?"
Changxia: ...
Her master probably heard it from Zuo Qin and didn't know the specific situation in the dream.
It is more likely that he has accepted some task from Zuo Qin and must have him guide him into a dream at this time.
"I did see him, but I just wanted to beat him up even more."
Bie Jingchun nodded in agreement: "You said you wanted to beat him up, so he must have deserved it."
Anyway, between Xie Fengxue and Changxia, he will definitely stand on Changxia's side.
Xingyun tugged at Pei Xilai's sleeve and nodded in Changxia's direction: "The person she likes is her senior brother."
Pei Xilai lowered his head and thought for a moment: "If there are no accidents, it should be."
Xingyun sighed, "If it's true, it is. If it's not, it's not. Why do you need to think about it for a while?"
Pei Xilai said, "The book says to be rigorous. I have no definite information, so I'm using the process of elimination to come to a conclusion that this is what it should be."
He looked at Xingyun strangely again: "Why are you asking this?"
Xingyun jokingly hooked his arm around Pei Xilai's shoulder and said, "That woman has always been cold-blooded and ruthless. Aren't you curious about what kind of person she would fall in love with?"
Pei Xilai looked at him even more strangely: "Miss Changxia is well-known in the world of immortal cultivation for her kindness and good temper. If she treats you badly, it must be because you did something wrong first to make her angry."
Xingyun: ...
"No, wasn't she the one who separated you and your sweetheart? Why are you still speaking in her favor?"
Pei Xilai: "Let's put things in perspective. Akui and I...it was indeed me who wronged the Queen first."
Xingyun said disdainfully, "Isn't the Queen also having an affair with her Junior Brother?"
Pei Xilai said sternly, "That's the Queen's own right and wrong. I can't interfere. I have to figure out my own right and wrong first."
Although he sometimes wondered why fate had to tie two people who didn't love each other together, he also imagined that the empress would go find her childhood sweetheart and he would go find his, and it would be great if they could get married independently. He also tried to test Changxia's attitude towards this matter.
But that’s not how it works.
Although the engagement was not what he wanted, he was born with this responsibility and gained a lot from this responsibility. The thousands of ancient books that taught him how to behave and understand the world, the master who raised him, and his transcendent status in the Three-Foot Dao were not because he was Pei Xilai, but because he was the Queen's Mingyue Palace.
Regardless of whether Ji Tinglan also wanted to break off the engagement, at least now he had actually gained benefits, but he had developed a mentality of not wanting to take on this responsibility, which was indeed his fault.
What's more, the person he wanted to let down was not an ordinary girl. She was the master of this mortal world, the Queen of the Four Realms, and the person that the leaders of the four realms and five sects had to bow half-way and call "Your Majesty" when they saw her.
Don't tolerate being bullied by others.
Xingyun was so angry at his pedantic idea that he jumped up and down.
He looked at the people on the boat: Changxia's master, her junior sister, and now even Pei Xilai, who was most likely to betray her, was on her side. He suddenly felt like he had walked into a den of wolves, so he didn't want to say a word and squatted aside by himself.
Chang Xia didn't notice him, but instead angrily said to Bie Jingchun, "Senior Brother has been really excessive lately. I haven't seen anyone, and I won't catch the kite. In my dream, he didn't even go along with me, instead giving me a bunch of riddles to guess!"
Bie Jingchun chimed in: "It's his fault. Master will help you beat him up."
Li Bai also clenched his fist: "Yes, beat him."
Chang Xia glanced at her with a half-smile: "Go and beat her up"
Li Bai shrank her neck, closed her eyes, and gritted her teeth, saying, "I'll fight him. The worst that can happen is that my schoolwork will double and I'll sleep two hours less at night!"
Changxia was stunned. He didn't expect that this little thing was so conscientious.
She rubbed Li Bai's head and said gently, "It's okay. When the time comes, I promise to beat him so hard that he can't speak, and I won't be able to assign you homework."
Bie Jingchun was about to say something, but suddenly the boat shook, interrupting him.
His expression suddenly became serious.
"arrive."
Bie Jingchun turned to look at Changxia and said, "This place is full of immortal energy. You should suppress your cultivation a little, or you may accidentally become an immortal."
If one does not use the Mortal Cleansing Pool to wash away the mortal body and become an immortal, the immortal power will flow through the mortal meridians. The two fundamentally incompatible systems will collide violently at all times. Not only will the owner of the body suffer tremendous pain all the time, but his cultivation will also be gradually exhausted by this collision.
Pei Xilai and the others don't have this kind of worry. Even if they are in the fusion stage, they are still far from becoming immortals. The immortal energy is just a special kind of air to them.
Changxia jumped off the spaceship and felt it. Sure enough, the meridians in her body were gradually becoming active. She had a premonition that she could ascend to heaven on the spot with just a thought.
"Isn't it said that transcending tribulation and becoming an immortal are two different paths?"
"It's too difficult for immortals to reproduce, so they can only rely on ascending to heaven to expand their numbers. When they split up, they also made some changes to the Heavenly Dao, allowing immortal cultivators in the Tribulation Crossing Stage to always feel the call of the immortal world and ascend."
He called the ascension of the immortal world tens of millions of years ago "separation".
Bie Jingchun sneered, "It's just to scare people. In fact, if you don't ascend, they can't do anything to you."
Changxia's heart sank. The immortal world's control over the way of heaven was deeper than she had imagined.
Bie Jingchun stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes: "Why are you worried? Even if the sky falls, your master is here."
He stretched out his hand, and the ordinary iron sword appeared in his hand. In front of Bie Jingchun was a giant formation from the immortal world, almost as big as a city.
Green light flickered in the air, making the underground without sunlight appear dark and terrifying.
Bie Jingchun was standing alone in front of the formation. If someone looked down from a high altitude at this moment, they would find that in front of the huge formation, the figures of Changxia and the others were almost invisible. Only with extremely sharp eyesight could they see only a few vague black dots at the entrance of the formation.
Such smallness seems a little ridiculous in front of the majestic formation city.
However, despite such a tiny body, no one could ignore Bie Jingchun.
The noisy sounds of immortals, gods and demons came from the formation city. They huddled in the tortoise-shell-like castle, but were afraid of a person outside the city.
The best in the world, the best in heaven, try to compete with God.
It was Bie Jingchun who calmly raised his sword in the face of the towering formation city.
He didn't know how much painstaking effort the skilled craftsmen put into this, nor did he know how remarkable the spells and talismans inside were.
He raised his sword just like that.
Changxia subconsciously wanted to draw his sword to help.
But then he heard his master's voice with a hint of relief and laughter: "Don't move, Master told you to come and see something good."
So Changxia really stopped moving.
The sword immortal with a youthful face glanced at the city, and seemingly with a casual slash, a powerful sword energy emanated from that point, sweeping across the entire formation with overwhelming force!
The sword energy spans thirty thousand miles.
Those exquisite array patterns that were painstakingly drawn by the magicians in the fairy world turned into a pile of rotten ashes.
Changxia and the others couldn't help but hold their breath. Before they could receive the impact of this sword, Bie Jingchun swung out his second sword.
This time it was a horizontal sword.
The surging sword energy pressed against the entire city, lifting it into the air. Chang Xia's surprise reached its peak at this moment - at this moment, Bie Jingchun suddenly turned around.
He smiled faintly at Changxia.
"Xia Xia, happy birthday."
boom--
The next moment, the city suddenly fell.
The sword energy was flying underground with the broken walls and ruins.
It was like a shower of meteors falling.
Don't be surprised when spring stands among the shooting stars.
According to the Cang Xuan calendar, today is the sixth day of the fifth month, the beginning of summer.
It was also Changxia's birthday. The summer days were exceptionally long when she was born, so her parents named her Changxia.
Today is her 1,218th birthday, not an exact number, but Bie Jingchun celebrated her birthday with a meteor shower.
“Master—”
Changxia stretched out her hand, wanting to hold the person she had relied on for twelve hundred years, the hero she had waited for after counting to eighty-three thousand seven hundred and forty-one in the cellar.
The swordsman with a youthful face turned around, leaving only his back.
The destroyed formation formed a huge vortex, reaching from heaven to earth. Bie Jingchun went to the center of the vortex.
He is not good at lying, especially to Changxia.
So everything he said just now was true - even if the sky falls, the master will hold it up.
He is now going to repair the sky.
——
The East Region in the dream was as prosperous as ever.
Xie Fengxue poured two cups of tea and waited quietly for the person he was waiting for in an ordinary teahouse.
It seemed like a moment had passed, or like a thousand years had passed, before the swordsman with a youthful face came in, holding an iron sword, lifting the curtain and sitting down in front of Xie Fengxue.
His eldest disciple handed the tea to him.
Bie Jingchun first hit Xie Fengxue hard with the hilt of his sword, then said with disdain, "Why not learn something else instead of pretending to be cultured like that old bald donkey?"
The apprentice said helplessly: "Master, it is not appropriate to drink when traveling far away."
He rubbed the place where he was hit by Bie Jingchun. Even though he was in a dream, he still felt pain.
As for why he was beaten by his master, he didn't ask - except Changxia, who else could let Bie Jingchun beat his eldest disciple.
Although he was disgusted, Bie Jingchun finally pinched his nose and drank the cup of tea.
"You've become quite successful now. The only way I can see you is through Xia Xia's dreams."
"Theoretically speaking, I can still see you after I wake up from the dream." He and Bie Jingchun are not on the same timeline. In his memory, he is still on Xiaoling Mountain, and his master is on the next mountain.
Bie Jingchun: ...
I forgot that the Xie Fengxue in the dream was the Xie Fengxue from more than ten days ago.
After a long silence, he continued, "Axue, I always feel that we should still be on Cangfeng Mountain, drinking, gambling, and picking leaves every day, but you and Xia Xia are like trees growing in the wind, you have grown up without you noticing."
Xie Fengxue smiled and said, "But we will always be your disciples."
"What about my other disciples?"
Bie Jingchun drank tea like it was wine, taking a long gulp. "That year at Cangfeng Mountain, I held you in my left hand, Xia Xia in my right, and a sword on my back. I had no hands to hold other disciples, Ah Xue. I always thought I would only have you two disciples."
Xie Fengxue spun the teacup around, expressionless, "Those little ones are also very filial to you."
Bie Jingchun stared at him for a long while, then suddenly laughed: "Forget it, why should I bother with you? I'm your master, and I was born to clean your ass."
He turned his head and saw a window propped open by a wooden stick next to him. Outside the window was the bustling Suzaku Street. The East Territory was the most prosperous place in the four territories, and Suzaku Street was the most prosperous street in the East Territory.
Don't be surprised that spring doesn't want such excitement.
"Can we go back to Cangfeng Mountain? Back to our little house on the top of the mountain, where sword energy crisscrosses, snow has not melted for a thousand years, and there are my favorite sycamore leaves."
Xie Fengxue didn't say anything, but the scene around him was changing rapidly, and Zhuque Street turned into a sycamore tree.
The swordsman with a youthful face curved his lips and smiled. He opened the door that he was familiar with and walked into the wind and snow.
This is the sixth day of the fifth month of the 91,627th year since the founding of the Ji family by the Human Emperor.
beginning of summer.
Don't disturb the spring. I really didn't disturb the spring.
Xie Fengxue pursed his lips. In his hand was an ordinary dice from the mortal world, without any trace of mechanism.
He fiddled with it gently and finally made a decision.
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