Zanxing

I don't know how long it took, the golden wave gradually dissipated, and the feeling of filling gradually slowed down.

The last handwriting was pulled from the sea of ​​consciousness, and the hairpin star opened his eyes.

Fairy Qinghua stood on the spot, her expression was still calm, but there was a bit of tiredness in her eyes.

The Qing'e Nianhua Stick in the Wuxue Museum is not complete. Now, if you know the stick technique in the sea, it is the real Qing'e Nianhua Stick. Fairy Qinghua said lightly: In the future, I hope you If you can practice this stick method well, when the calamity comes, you will protect the peace of the world.

Hairpin stared at the woman in front of her and was silent for a while before she said, Fairy, don't you know my name yet?

From entering the painting to the present, Fairy Qinghua never once asked her what her surname was. This may be because of inheritance. She didn't care about her identity, but Hairpin Xing felt that it was because this arrogant girl was herself Arrogant temperament.

The fairy starts the inheritance without asking anything. She said, Aren't you afraid that the inheritance will find the wrong person?

No. Fairy Qinghua shook her head: You can enter the secret realm and get here, you have your own destiny. Just like this painting in the realm, only you can enter, and no one can.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sound in the darkness. Someone rushed in and appeared in front of the hairpin star. Gu Baiying turned to look at the hairpin star, and frowned, Yang Hairpinxing, you are not dead, are you?

Hairpin Xing looked at Fairy Qinghua: Didn't you say that no one can enter the painting except me?

A hint of surprise flashed in Fairy Qinghua's beautiful eyes, and she said, How is it possible? This painting has my spiritual knowledge. Unless it is the one chosen by Biyihua, no one can.

It's just a break of the ban, you can rush away with a single dash, Gu Baiying interrupted her impatiently, pointing the silver spear in the past: Who are you with so many tricks?

Fairy Qinghua's gaze fell on Gu Baiying and was stunned.

The hairpin star took a step back quietly.

In the painting, there is nothing but white chaos, only two people in white clothes stand opposite each other. The woman's blue silk is like a waterfall, her skirt is flying, and her beauty is shining like a pearl, but the handsome young man in front of her is like a sharp gun, tall, arrogant, and full of energy. If there is anything similar, it is that their eyes are like a clear spring, bright and bright, like a star that glows like a star.

It is very similar.

Gu Baiying fell silent.

The embroidered bone gun in his hand had been put down unconsciously, and there seemed to be a bit of disbelief and suspicion in the eyes of the person in front of him.

Fairy Qinghua said, Bai Ying.

Gu Baiying suddenly turned around and stared at the hairpin star who was about to pretend to be dead: Yang Hairpinxing, what are you doing, why is there an illusion here? Then he said coldly to Fairy Qinghua: It's just a trick of the demon clan, don't think I will believe you. !

Even so, he didn't point a gun at the other party like he did before, and Hairpin Xing could even see a little helplessness in the boy's eyes.

He probably didn't expect to see each other here.

Hairpin Xing considered the sentence: I don't think this is an illusion, Shishu, this is Fairy Qinghua's spiritual knowledge, and I just accepted her inheritance.

This kind of situation where mother and son recognize each other is really not something that an outsider like her should see. However, at this moment, the painting couldn't get out for a while, and the hairpin star had no choice but to stand here.

Gu Baiying looked back at Fairy Qinghua, Fairy Qinghua stared at him, and suddenly smiled, Hairpin Xing had only seen Fairy Qinghua's smile in the middle of the painting, under the Biyi flower tree, and now this woman is smiling, and the spring breeze is boundless. , better than Xinghua.

She stretched out her hand, and the blue bell on Gu Baiying's waist flew out and landed in her palm.

Jiexinling will make a contract with the master, and others can't control it. Now that she can get Jiexinling, it means that she is indeed the real Fairy Qinghua.

Fairy Qinghua held the cyan bell, her eyes showing a bit of nostalgia. After a while, she snapped her fingers, and the bell flew back to Gu Baiying's waist. She looked at Gu Baiying and smiled, You have grown up, Bai Ying.

Gu Baiying looked at her.

Although the boy tried his best to remain calm, the fingertips holding the silver spear trembled. After a long, long time, he opened his mouth and his voice was harsh. He asked, Spiritual Sense. Are you already there?

Fairy Qinghua disappeared for more than ten years, and no one in the entire sect of Xiu Xianjie knew her whereabouts. Countless people speculated that Fairy Qinghua had already fallen, and Gu Baiying thought so too, but in her heart, she still had a little thought. But now, in this undiscovered painting in this secret realm, I found a trace of spiritual consciousness left by my mother. The real Fairy Qinghua, I am afraid, is no longer there.

Fairy Qinghua sighed.

Gu Baiying's palm slowly clenched, he lowered his head, and after a while he looked up at the other party: I have a few questions to ask you.

The boy's eyes were calm: Why did you leave without saying goodbye, and why did spiritual consciousness appear in the secret realm of Li'er Kingdom? Who painted the portrait in the thatched cottage? Is it my father?

Hairpin Xing sighed in his heart, no matter how casual Gu Baiying was in the sect, but in his heart, he probably never stopped doubting his own life experience for a moment. Ziluo was right, this young man has cared about his relatives to this day.

He asked calmly, but Fairy Qinghua's eyes became sad. She looked at Gu Baiying deeply and deeply, as if caught in some distant memory, and after a long pause, she said, Your eyes are very similar. He, Bai Ying.

Gu Caiyu is your father, she said.

Back then, I accidentally stumbled into this place in the secret realm of Li'er Kingdom because I was looking for a taste of spiritual grass. There are restrictions and spiritual tools set by Dana. Only by defeating the spiritual consciousness left by Dana can we get it. Break the ban and leave. Her voice was soft and gentle in the painting, as if she was telling a long story.

I met your father here, Gu Caiyu.

Fairy Qinghua looked at Gu Baiying, as if she saw the shadow of the person in her memory through Gu Baiying, and the smile on the corner of her lips gradually bloomed, she said, He is a loose cultivator, he has no sect, and he has no brothers and sisters. Ordinary, as soon as he came in, he was almost killed by falling rocks.

Fairy Qinghua grew up in the Taiyan sect. At that time, the Taiyan sect was at its peak. The proud girl who grew up surrounded by praises since she was a child, naturally despised such an empty-handed and low-level cultivation base. 's loose repair.

So when she first arrived here, she didn't have any hope that Gu Caiyu could help. No matter how much Gu Caiyu tried to please her, the final result was a hot face and a cold butt.

Fairy Qinghua dismissed Gu Caiyu, but Gu Caiyu didn't take her indifference to heart at all. Fairy Qinghua had never seen Gu Caiyu practice, and he was always more interested in trivial matters. He even built a thatched cottage in the wilderness, as if he had made up his mind to live here forever.

He always said, Fairy, it's up to you whether we can go out or not. You must cultivate well.

Fairy Qinghua was too lazy to pay attention to him. She went to compete with Dana's spiritual sense every day, and was often injured. Gu Caiyu silently went to the nearby to pick up herbs that could be used, and finally threw it in front of her and ran away. Fairy Qinghua was angry and funny.

The days in the secret realm are boring and boring. Thanks to Gu Caiyu, she can occasionally find the joy of life in this boring life gap. She watched Gu Caiyu raising chickens in the secret realm, and named the chicken Baiqieji. Sometimes she went to the neighborhood to fetch water. He would cook every day. They were all the same wild vegetables and fruits, but he made them different. the taste of.

Fairy Qinghua thought: There will never be such a leisurely person in the sect. And people who will bother to catch bugs to feed the chickens will never be able to become immortals in this life.

The days passed, and then it rained again, and she lived in that thatched hut; the Biyi flower tree bloomed, she and Gu Caiyu talked under the flower tree together, and they watched a fireworks turned into an illusion together.

The power of time is very powerful. It can make two irrelevant people live under the same roof, and it will also make female cultivators who look down on each other silently accept each other as friends in their hearts.

My friend, Fairy Qinghua at that time thought so.

Gu Baiying asked, So, finally, you broke the restrictions here and took him away?

Since Gu Caiyu's cultivation base is low, then the only one who defeats the spiritual consciousness left by the big man will be Fairy Qinghua.

When Fairy Qinghua heard the words, she seemed to think of something interesting, smiled, and said, I thought so too at the beginning.

Gu Caiyu in the secret realm has never been willing to spend a little bit of thought on cultivation, and the important task of trying to break the ban falls on Fairy Qinghua alone. She has to practice swordsmanship every day - at that time she was still using a sword, Gu Caiyu always sat with the white cut chicken and pointed at Jiangshan lazily: Ah, fairy, you just didn't swing that sword well. , too hard, be gentle, don't scare the chicken.

I think your footwork is a little messy? Fairy, you are a little anxious. We have a lot of time, so don't be in a hurry.

He was talking nonsense like this, and Fairy Qinghua regarded him as nonsense, but occasionally he could hit right and find the shortcomings and loopholes in his practice. She just kept on cultivating, and one day she opened the restrictions near Shishan.

Even at that time, Fairy Qinghua never suspected that something was wrong. She put away Dana's exercises and spiritual tools, and wanted to give some to Gu Caiyu, but the man waved his hand slyly: No, it's useless to give it to me. You should keep it for yourself, and good things can't be wasted.

He didn't want it, and Fairy Qinghua couldn't force it either. It was two people who met by chance. Because they had a bit of friendship in the secret realm for a period of time, they parted ways. There is no chance to see each other again in the future. The fate of people is like this. No regrets, no need to stay.

I always thought that Gu Caiyu was a loose cultivator with a low cultivation base. Later, I learned that his cultivation base at that time had already reached the late stage of Mahayana, and he could ascend to immortality only after transcending the calamity.

Fairy Qinghua narrowed her eyes: He is a rare genius in the world of immortality.