There is a feeling that once you know it, you will fall into eternal disaster.
Snowball and Lightning nestled in Ling Xuewei's arms, unwilling to leave.
Ling Xuewei stroked their soft bodies, feeling extremely warm and reassured in her empty heart.
"Can you analyze the structure of obsidian?" Ling Xuewei asked.
"It takes time." Bai Ze said, "This thing is different. Although it is a little troublesome, it is not a problem. It's just a matter of time."
Ling Xuewei nodded, she believed in Bai Ze's ability.
Everything in the world is composed of elemental energy.
Bai Ze is a super microbrain developed through thousands of years of high-tech research, and analysis is his specialty.
Ling Xuewei had no intention of being controlled by others all the time, if not for...
"What are you going to do with the remaining two clouds? Are you going to continue trading with him?"
That night, the reason why Di Qianjue released her was because he reached an agreement with her.
"He promised me." Ling Xuewei said.
"Don't be so naive. That guy is very scheming and cunning like a fox. It's better to be more careful." Bai Ze said uneasily.
"I know."
"I can't show up when someone is around during the day, Snowball and Lightning..."
"Let them stay here."
"That's fine."
Bai Ze can become invisible. Computer microwaves are different from spiritual energy fluctuations and cannot be sensed easily. Therefore, it is easier to move in the dark.
As for the two little guys, Ling Xuewei is not naive enough to be in this man's territory, so they will not be discovered.
Rather than doing this, it is better to bring them out openly.
"Someone is coming, I'm leaving first."
After Bai Ze finished speaking, the voice of a nanny came from outside, asking if she wanted to pass on breakfast, but Ling Xuewei dismissed her saying she was tired.
Holding the soft and fragrant bodies of the two little ones, she finally slept peacefully for the first time in the Rosewood Palace.
…
Thousands of miles away, Independence City.
Di Jian was worried, and Yifeng and Lingxi also stayed here waiting for news.
Finally, a few days later, they received the spiritual message.
However, after reading the above news, several people looked surprised.
"Xuewei is okay? Is it true?"
Originally, they were worried that Ling Xuewei would be in danger if she fell into the hands of Di Qianjue, but the spiritual message said that Ling Xuewei was fine, so they didn't have to worry.
As for Di Qianjue, he will not take action against Ling Xuewei. Ling Xuewei also needs to stay in Buddha for some personal matters and her return date is uncertain.
As for the others, Ling Xun did not mention it.
In fact, this information was written in the letter that Bai Ze gave to Ye Xiutian that day. Ling Xuewei arranged everything and also asked him to send news to his father and the sect.
Ling Xuewei's disappearance must be the most anxious for her father and master.
It's just that no matter how much, Ling Xuewei can't say it out loud. I believe they will understand.
"Great, Xuewei is okay! I knew it!"
Lingxi's face showed joy, and her heart that had been hanging around for many days finally settled.
But Di Jian and Yifeng beside her were not as optimistic as her.
That Di Qian is definitely not a vegetarian. Although Xuewei's injured life is safe, but...
For some reason, they always feel a little uneasy.
Fortunately, Snowball and Lightning were with her, which gave them a little peace of mind.
The spiritual message clearly stated that they would not be allowed to interfere, which was also her intention.
The two of them always abide by Ling Xuewei's arrangements to the end.
At least until Ling Xuewei comes back, they want to make Ling Xuewei have no worries.
After all, what Ling Xuewei always worries about the most is their safety.
…
At the same time that they received the spiritual message, Zhuo Tianzhan and Si Yunliang also received the message at the same time.
…
At the same time, Shuiyue Pavilion Piaomiao Peak.
The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the springs are tinkling, and the mountains are filled with colorful flowers, just like a fairyland.
It is truly a paradise isolated from the world.
At the top of the peak, a tomb stands among the mountains and rivers.
On the stone wall, the carvings are sharp, like a swimming dragon, bold and free, but there is a hint of sadness in the strokes of the pen.
There was a figure standing there for who knows how long.
It was very cold on the mountain, and there was a slight chill on his body.
"To this day, I still don't believe you left like this..."
Sheng Haomiao's voice echoed faintly between heaven and earth.
Dew, deep.
The sky is dark.
Suddenly, there was a strong wind and lightning and thunder!
Then, it rained heavily!
In an instant, the entire world was enveloped in a curtain of rain.
The clothes were instantly soaked.
He coughed twice, and his already slightly pale face became even more bloodless.
"You were exposed to the rain before your injury healed, and you don't want your body anymore?"
At some point, Wu Yi came over, holding an oil umbrella in his hand to block his head.
The two of them stood quietly like this, using the sky and the earth as their cover and the rain curtain as their furnace.
After the battle with the ghosts that day, they left and set up a tomb for Gongsun Yan here.
Although there is naturally a memorial place for the disciples in Shuiyue Pavilion, they still want to set up one themselves.
"He has always been unrestrained and free-spirited. This is his favorite place. In the end, his soul returned here. I think he was happy in his heart."
It was rare for Wu Yi to say so many words. He took out a wine bottle and poured it slowly at his feet.
A strong aroma of wine suddenly spread through the air.
"Do you still remember this daughter's red wine? It's your favorite wine, and it was buried under the peach blossom tree in your yard. The three of us buried it together at the beginning, and agreed to take it out after a hundred years. Now it seems that this agreement cannot be fulfilled.
…”
Sheng Haomiao's throat was clogged and astringent, as if something was blocking it.
Recalling the scene when the three of them were together, they were young and beautiful, ambitious and loving as brothers.
Gongsun Yan always acted with great flamboyance, wore bright clothes and angry horses, and was high-spirited.
Sheng Haomiao never told Gongsun Yan that he had looked up to and envied Gongsun Yan in his heart, because there were very few people in this world of monks who lived a true and free life like him.
Gongsun Yan became famous at a young age and was a role model for countless young people and even disciples of powerful sects. Sheng Haomiao was also one of Gongsun Yan's admirers.
Before they met, Sheng Haomiao was watching his back silently, hoping that one day he could be like Gongsun Yan, indulgent and carefree.
Master once said that he has a detached personality, it is difficult to concentrate on one thing, and he is often impatient. Such a temper will do a lot of harm but not any good in the journey of spiritual practice.
In fact, Sheng Haomiao's future path has been decided since he was born. Every step has been according to the plan. There is nothing new and it is so ordinary that it even makes him feel lifeless.
But the appearance of Gongsun Yan seemed to let him see the goal of progress, like a fresh brand injecting life.
Gongsun Yan was too dazzling, covering the light of others, including him.
At first, he was disdainful, unwilling, and dissatisfied. Gradually, he began to pay attention to Gongsun Yan silently and observe him. Until they became friends and became closer day by day.
