Chapter 559 Qin Xiao
Chapter 559 Qin Xiao
You must not go to the Goddess Lake or the surrounding snow-capped mountains these days. During the last break, Du Chun and others went to the snow-capped mountains for sightseeing. They saw more people than snow, all of whom were cutting Tianshan snow lotus with scissors.
As for the Goddess Lake, there is no need to say that there are at least 20,000 to 30,000 disciples of the righteous path in the south and the disciples of the demon sect in the north. It is not a beach in the South China Sea. It is a torture to go to a Goddess Lake that is more than ten miles long and gathers so many people.
Yun Qiyou is not an ordinary woman. She is not interested in these things. The reason why she agreed to go out with Ye Xiaochuan is actually to find a quiet place to continue studying the way of music.
Before leaving the Moon Gate, Yun Qiyou said, "You are quite bold. Your opponent in three days will be Feng Tianqiong, and you still want to go out and play."
"Bang!"
When Yun Qiyou heard the sound, he saw Ye Xiaochuan staggering and his head hitting the wall of the Moon Gate.
Ye Xiaochuan didn't care about the pain and asked in surprise: "What did you say? Who is my opponent?"
Yun Qiyou tilted his head and looked at him, saying: "Didn't anyone tell you? After the competition was over yesterday, I looked at the list of the sixth round of fighting. Your opponent is Feng Tianqiong. Yes, it's him."
Ye Xiaochuan squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, muttering: "It's over, it's over, it's over now!"
He was not afraid of Lan Qiyun or Yang Yishuang because neither of them had reached the spiritual realm.
Who was Feng Tianqiong? He was the Du Gongzi among the six lords, a master who had reached the spiritual realm!
Although Ye Xiaochuan loved to brag, he still had a certain degree of self-knowledge. He was not afraid of cultivators in the out-of-body realm, but it was different when facing cultivators in the spiritual realm.
He was very clear that he could not beat a spiritual master.
It seems that there is only one level difference between the out-of-body state and the spiritual silence, but in fact there is a fundamental difference. The threshold of life and death is not something that anyone can step through. Most cultivators in the out-of-body state cannot reach the spiritual silence state in their entire lives.
Ye Xiaochuan felt that he might have the opportunity to break through this threshold of life and death in ten years.
He wailed, knowing that his journey to the Broken Sky Cliff had come to a complete end.
There is a snow mountain in the southwest of the Broken Sky Cliff. Unlike those tall snow mountains and glaciers, the snow mountain whose name cannot be found on the map is not high, and there is no snow lotus, so there are no fairies from the righteous way holding scissors to cut snow lotus here.
Now it is mid-September, entering late autumn. In other parts of the Middle Earth, the fallen leaves on the trees have not yet withered, but in Tianshan, it is very cold. Dozens or hundreds of snow mountains and glaciers are like tall white giants standing among the desolate mountains.
In winter, this place will be covered with short white snow. Only in the sunny side of the mountain where the sun can be seen, the snow will melt. The shady side of the mountain still has thick snow. This is why the Duantian Cliff Fighting Meeting is held in September, because the snow in Tianshan will not start to melt until April and May, and it will melt almost completely in July and August.
On the top of the nameless snow mountain, two young people, a man and a woman, appeared.
The man was dressed in green and looked like a teenager. He was in his teens. The immaturity on his face made people think that he was a young boy.
The woman was dressed in white, her skin was like snow, and her long black hair was casually tied into a bun with a green hairpin inserted diagonally. She was extremely beautiful.
The woman was stroking an ancient zither, and the man was playing a clear jade flute. The sound of the zither and the flute was very soft, interdependent, integrated, and seemed to comfort each other.
This was the place Yun Qiyou found. It was very quiet and no one would disturb them. This small world belonged to the two of them.
From noon to afternoon, and then to dusk, Ye Xiaochuan's skills increased rapidly, and it seemed that he had gradually found a way to control sound waves, but it would take a long time to reach the realm of killing people with sound waves and being invisible like Yun Qiyou.
Regarding the fact that his opponent in three days would be Feng Tianqiong, he only worried for half an incense stick of time, and then he was like nothing happened.
His personality is free and easy, he goes with the flow, and he goes with the flow. This is his personality, which should be inherited from his mother's temperament, a kind of wine today, and he doesn't care about tomorrow's joy and sorrow.
After Situ Feng died, Ye Xiaochuan had no interest in the Duantian Cliff Test. It can even be said that he hated this place. This is Situ Feng's sad place and Ye Xiaochuan's painful place. He will not forgive himself for pushing Situ Feng into the abyss of death with his own hands.
The feelings between young men and women are so pure and fearless. These two young men and women seem to have forgotten the curse of three lives and seven lives. They seem to be really opening their hearts to each other little by little.
The sunset on the Tianshan Mountain was very beautiful. Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou had missed such a beautiful view before. The bloody sunset not only turned the western sky into blood red, but also the white snow-capped glaciers seemed to turn blood red under the sunset, which was very beautiful.
It was just that when the two of them played the zither and flute together, they triggered several small avalanches, and no one knew why.
Ye Xiaochuan stubbornly believed that the avalanches were because his attainments in the way of music were very high, which released a powerful force that made the earth tremble.
At dusk, the two of them sat on the top of the nameless snow mountain with their knees hugged, watching the sun set bit by bit, watching the whole world slowly darken, watching the stars and the full moon appear in the sky.
Today is September 13th, almost mid-month, the moon is very round and big, Yun Qiyou is a woman who likes the moon and stars, she feels very relaxed at this moment, all her worries and sorrows are thrown to the big round moon at this moment, the man she cares about is by her side, she is very satisfied, really hope that time can stay at this moment forever.
Ye Xiaochuan has no interest in the sun, moon and stars, just now he accompanied Yun Qiyou to stare at the sunset for half an hour, it was very uncomfortable.
At this moment, seeing that Yun Qiyou had no intention of returning to Boulder City, he began to make small talk.
He tilted his head to look at Yun Qiyou's profile and said, "Senior Sister Yun, I'm really curious about where a cultivation genius like you came from. There are many versions of your origins in Cangyun Sect and in the human world. The general idea is that about twelve years ago, you were brought back to Cangyun from the foot of the mountain by Senior Uncle Jingshui. You were twelve years old at that time. You are not an orphan abandoned by your parents like me, right? If that's the case, then I'm more miserable than you. At least you were abandoned at the age of twelve, and I was abandoned as soon as I was born. When Sister Xiaochi picked me up, I was still a baby in swaddling clothes."