The sun is bright and the air is warm. March has passed on the earth, and it is early spring again.

The grass grows and the birds fly, the trees grow new buds, the sea breeze blows, and the green scenery is everywhere.

The bamboo shadows intertwined and the spiritual springs gushed. Ye Qingfeng felt that he had experienced a big dream. After living and dying in the dream, he finally reached an unknown state. His strong, brave, and unchanging original intention, all the words flashed in his mind, as if he had a new understanding.

The wind is warm, and every pore in his body can feel the breath of heaven and earth, the sound of clear water from the spiritual spring, the sound of friction between bamboo leaves, the sound of seagulls in the distance, and the roar of waves under the mountains, every sound is reflected in his ears, and the world seems to be echoing him.

Then, he heard the familiar clanging sound, which was the trembling sound of the Star Soul Sword.

So he opened his eyes again. At that moment, he saw the bright sunshine and the blue sky. A stream of power in his body could hardly be suppressed and instantly gushed out, and endless golden light swept across the surroundings.

The earth exploded with a bang, cracks spread around, and the powerful momentum caused the green bamboo to break one by one, and the entire bamboo sea spiritual spring was destroyed.

The power in his body was too surging. Two golden lights appeared in Ye Qingfeng's eyes, his hair was flying randomly, and his right hand was raised towards the sky, and the Star Soul Sword flew automatically. He grabbed it, flew up, and slashed towards the sky. A sword light that was more than ten feet long streaked across the sky, causing the void to start to shake.

I don’t know how much he became stronger, but his heart was surging. He couldn’t help but whistle at the sky, and the Star Soul Sword even whimpered.

On the other side, Ling Shuangyue finally opened her eyes, with a clear and deep look in her eyes.

She smiled softly at the front, and the dazzling Buddha light spread around, sweeping across, green bamboos recovered again and all stood up.

The cracks on the earth are no longer there, everything is recovering, and between more than ten breaths, the original appearance is restored here.

The sun shines on the earth and merges with the golden light. In the swaying shadows of the trees, both young people see each other.

They looked at each other and then they all chuckled softly.

After the disaster of life, everything I see is so beautiful.

Ling Shuangyue's Buddha's heart was perfect and reached a new level. Ye Qingfeng saw through the illusion and broke his own shackles.

At this moment, there was a kind of golden wind and jade dew that was better than countless feelings in the world when they met.

Ye Qingfeng originally wanted to say something thankful, but when he saw Ling Shuangyue's eyes, he felt that it was unnecessary.

Too polite, the two of them don't need to be so polite.

So he just said, "How do you feel?"

Ling Shuangyue smiled lightly, like a fairy, and her whole body became brighter.

"I feel very good, the Buddha's heart is perfect, I have made a lot of progress, and I have also realized a lot."

Ye Qingfeng felt that the smile on her face was a little warmer than the sun.

He walked slowly over, and the wind became heavier and heavier. Ling Shuangyue stroked her hair and her face gradually turned red.

Ye Qingfeng walked to her, under the shadow of the tree, the two of them stood at each other, their eyes full of blur.

With the sound of seagulls, Ye Qingfeng's heart beat violently, but he couldn't open his mouth. He didn't dare to say many words at all, so he had to look around.

He saw the flowers and whispered: "Spring is here."

Ling Shuangyue lowered her head and said no.

Ye Qingfeng said: "Let's go, the world still needs us."

Ling Shuangyue raised her head, couldn't help but cover her mouth and smiled, shook her head and said, "Senior Brother Ye..."

"Um?"

"You seem to be getting stupider."

Ye Qingfeng was embarrassed, and he quickly laughed dryly, stretched out his hand, and then waved his fists a few times.

"Let's go, Senior Brother Ye, the world really needs us. It's been more than three months. I don't know how Brother Mu and the others are doing. If you can't find Tianhuo, you can't completely resolve the Kui Niu Rebellion. We need to fight side by side with them."

Ling Shuangyue smiled generously and said, "I'll go and see if the Nine-Headed Bird has recovered its peak."

She turned around and walked away slowly, with her back thin and graceful figure.

When her figure finally disappeared, Ye Qingfeng stomped his feet suddenly, and jumped a few times while she was still there, wishing she could beat herself to death with one punch.

Ye Qingfeng, Ye Qingfeng! Why have you become so timid? You usually laugh at Mu Shitou and Lao Bai, aren’t you the same? He thought to himself, angry and annoyed, and finally gave himself a big mouth. Hey, I’m really not up to the point.

"Senior Brother Ye? Why are you hitting yourself?"

A voice suddenly came, Ye Qingfeng looked up and stared wide, and said in surprise: "You...you aren't you going to see..."

Ling Shuangyue said: "I think we can go together. What are you doing?"

"Ah haha, my, I... have mosquitoes on my face."

Ye Qingfeng said a few vaguely and hurriedly said, "Let's go and have a look."

He almost felt ashamed, and ran forward strode forward, walked out of the bamboo sea spiritual spring, and saw the Nine-Headed Bird hovering in the sky below. After more than a month of rest and bathed in the Buddha's light, the Nine-Headed Bird had already returned to its peak state and was in a very happy mood.

Ling Shuangyue also came up and saw that the Nine-Headed Bird was in excellent condition and smiled.

When the nine-headed bird saw Ling Shuangyue and the others coming, it immediately let out a crisp chirping, flew over and slumped on the ground, rubbing its head gently against the two.

Ling Shuangyue was in a good mood and laughed: "Bird, we are going to fight again. Are you ready?"

The nine-headed bird sang softly, with joy in her eyes, and seemed to be looking forward to a new journey.

"Hahaha, let's go!"

Ye Qingfeng strode forward, suddenly felt something was wrong when facing the sea breeze. He looked down and saw that his upper body was tightened, and his muscles were already tense in the face of the wind.

He smiled bitterly, quickly put on his clothes, and then jumped onto the back of the Nine-headed Bird.

Ling Shuangyue chuckled and followed her up, patted Jiutou's neck, and then set off.

After more than three months of separation, they were really worried about the situation on Mu Shitou, so they did not stay in Putuo, Hainan for a long time.

"The senior sisters and sisters have all come out of the mountain, and it is empty here, which means that there are more and more places sweeping over the world, and all major sects have tried their best to save the world."

Thinking of these things, Ling Shuangyue sighed quietly and continued: "The heads of various sects have attached great importance to this great change and have begun to work together to deal with these things. But I don't know how they discussed dealing with the white-clothed demon."

Ye Qingfeng frowned and said, "Masters have guessed a lot about the origin of the white-clothed demon. They have a wide range of knowledge and are not something we can compare with. Since Guanyin Bodhisattva has no opinions on our actions in the Kuiniu tribe, it means that our actions are right, so do our own things."

"As long as we find the Tianhuo, Wuwei and others will not be able to resurrect the totem holy beasts of the Kuiniu clan. Everything will naturally be solved. I believe that when they will take the initiative to find us to seize the Tianhuo, there will be another big battle at that time."

Ling Shuangyue nodded and said, "But we know nothing about Tianhuo, it is not easy to find it. It is of great importance. If Jiang Hongying can find Tianhuo, she will definitely not hide her weakness. It means she doesn't know where Tianhuo is. We still have to find everything ourselves."

Ye Qingfeng said: "You have seen more, have you ever thought of a way to find Tianhuo?"

Ling Shuangyue thought about it and whispered: "I have indeed thought about this question. The only way is to go to the underworld and find Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and ask him to listen carefully to us about the news of the heavenly fire. Then there may be clues."

"Then go find it!"

Ye Qingfeng said firmly: "As long as there is a way, it is a good thing. We are not afraid of trouble, but we are afraid of nothing to do."

Speaking of this, he smiled and said, "In fact, it's not a problem to go to the Netherworld. It's just what to do after you can see the clues."

"I hope everything goes well, and I hope this chaos will end soon."

After saying this, Ling Shuangyue felt it was unrealistic and sighed: "Actually, the road is still very long. In addition to the Kui Niu Rebellion, there are many things that need to be solved. The white-clothed demon came from the Qingqiu Emperor's Tomb. I don't believe that he has nothing to do with Jiuli. At that time, we may even stand opposite Sister Shuxue."

"In addition, which faction do Wuwei and others belong to? They seem to have conflicts with the Jiuli clan, but they don't seem to be mortal enemies, and they even think they are related."

"How many minions and hawks are there in the White Clothing Demon, and what are the next plan of Wu Face and their conspiracy are all confusing in our minds. Even if all this is finally solved, we will still have a head-on confrontation with the White Clothing Demon, but when he was born, he really didn't know who could resist that force."

Ye Qingfeng smiled and patted Ling Shuangyue on the shoulder, feeling this thinness, and slowly said: "The road is long and arduous. I will search up and down, so take it slowly. This kind of thing is obviously not something that can be achieved overnight, but I believe we can do it in the end."

"The world is peaceful and all demons are eliminated. This is the world."

Perhaps it was because he had slept for too long, or perhaps because he had survived the great disaster, Ye Qingfeng's words also brought a longing for a better future, which gave Ling Shuangyue even more strength.

The two of them were on this wide bird's back, talking about major events in the world, their future plans and the path they should go.

The white-clothed demon is very powerful, but as long as the people and cultivators on this land work together, nothing will be invincible.

The two of them looked at each other and saw the confidence in each other's eyes, so they became more confident.

The future is simple, but as long as you never stop, there will be results one day.

"Let's name the Jiutou Bird, Senior Brother Ye, look at the little fat sheep is called Xiaobai, Senior Brother Bai is called the ghost tiger is called Dahei, I want the Jiutou Bird to have a name as well."

Ling Shuangyue stroked the feathers of the Nine-Headed Bird, and her eyes were crystal clear. After her Buddha heart was perfected, she was obviously more cheerful than before.

Ye Qingfeng smiled and said, "Don't that butterfly elf and my Death Knight have no names?"

"But I just want to get one for it, and it's always called the Nine-headed Bird or the Bird, which is not nice."

Ling Shuangyue also covered her mouth and smiled, saying, "I believe that birds also want a name, right?"

The Nine-Headed Bird let out a light cry, obviously agreeing with the proposal very much.

Ye Qingfeng pondered for a moment and suddenly said, "But first we have to know its gender, whether it is female or male."

"The bird is a girl..."

Girl...Ye Qingfeng shivered, thought for a moment, and slowly said, "Call Miss Nine!"

"Not nice."

"Bird? How about Jiuer?"

"This sounds nice!"

Ling Shuangyue immediately laughed and patted Jiutou and said, "Jiu'er, you fight with me. If you solve the great disaster of the world's demon transformation, you may be able to be ranked in the Immortal Class."

The nine-headed bird seemed to be excited, and kept screaming, and even dived several times, causing Ling Shuangyue to scream.

One bird and two people rushed north at a rapid speed, and only the Death Knight floating on the bird's tail was still thinking quietly as usual.

It prefers silence, which is its most comfortable state, and no one will disturb him.

But when it comes to critical moments, it will definitely stand up and fight with a knife.

When a life in a unique state finds its meaning of existence, it will never retreat.

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