Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 984

No, where does the music in the Snow Palace come from? !
It was the same melody from her hometown. It seemed familiar. It was like the prelude to the chorus that she and Feng Yeheng played for their own amusement during a break from dance practice... What was going on? What was going on?! Her brain was spinning. What was she thinking?
My head felt heavy, as if it was imprisoned by something and couldn't move.

As she was panicking, a sound suddenly rang in her mind. The sound was as heavy and deep as an ancient bell, which shook her whole body. It was as if the cage that imprisoned her sea of ​​consciousness was broken, and she finally opened her eyes successfully this time.

But when she saw the wilderness, she was surprised by the unfamiliar environment.

Where is this?!
Sang Yue was shocked and looked around in amazement, while constantly recalling what she was doing before. The joint cultivation with Asu failed, and the spiritual vision of the entire palace showed nothing unusual. At the same time, Aman and Xuezi...

By the way, where is A-Man?

She quietly looked inside the space. Fortunately, the space was still there. The bad thing was that there was no living thing in the space except the Konghou Liuguang that could not be played... No, the "clang" sound that woke her up just now, could it be made by it?

I wanted to call it, but now was obviously not a good time, otherwise why wouldn't it make any sound?

If she didn't want to make a sound, why did it wake her up just now? Although I don't know where she is now, whether she is still in the Snow Palace, is she infatuated with practicing martial arts? Or...

"Wanwan."

A gentle and friendly male voice suddenly sounded behind her, which instantly gave her goose bumps. She turned around with caution and saw a familiar figure without any surprise.

She paused slightly, and said indifferently:

"Yun Changsheng, what are you doing?"

Sure enough, some people really can't be nagged all the time.

Before, she was like a paranoid maniac, always thinking about what he would do. Look, retribution has come, he really came to trick her. Perhaps because she had been thinking this way, when he really showed up, she was no longer afraid.

Not to mention him, even if a male demon stood in front of her, she probably wouldn't be afraid. Life and death are indifferent, if you don't agree, just fight, if you can't kill the other party, then kill yourself.

Keep moving forward, what is there to fear?
"Wanwan," seeing that there was no panic on her face, only impatience, Yun Changsheng, who was dressed in a brocade robe, couldn't help but smile slightly, and his cold expression suddenly softened a lot, "Did you guess that I would come?"

Is it the tacit understanding developed in this world?
"Of course not," Sang Yue glanced at him and stretched out her hand to conjure up a stool to sit and chat. However, the spiritual power immediately dissipated into the air. She couldn't help but look at her hand silently, "Where is this place? Are you forbidding me to use magic?"

Damn, playing captive love? How could she be so worthy? I really want to slap myself twice, why do I always make such blind guesses.

Look, imagination has become reality. Is she going to carry out her desperate escape plan?

"This is my magic weapon space." Her thoughts were very obvious. He conjured up two chairs and made a gesture to invite her. After she sat down, he sat down leisurely. "You have been practicing with the Immortal Master for many years. I have to be on guard."

"So where am I? Still in the Snow Palace?" Sang Yue looked around without hope.

It’s desolate, everywhere is desolate.

I don't know what he uses this space for. She can't sense anything now. While chatting, she continued to stretch out her hand to perform magic. It was always as if a punch hit a cotton ball, very uncomfortable, and the spiritual power she used was gone.

"No longer." Yun Changsheng smiled warmly, "In order for you to hear me, I stayed outside the Snow Region for two full months."

She never went out, and he searched for a long time before he found a treasure that could make her step out of the cage that the man had woven with his own hands.

"What treasure?" Sang Yue was very surprised. "Specially for me? Or can it be targeted at anyone?"

Ah Su was right next door, but he couldn't hear anything? It was obvious that it was not an ordinary magic weapon. "I can't tell you that." Yun Changsheng smiled, "So you don't have to worry about it."

Don't look at her kind and innocent face now, she will turn against him immediately when she achieves her goal. After hundreds of years of not seeing her, her temper is still the same. If he had known that she also had a destiny with immortality, he would not let that person get there first.

But it's too late, there's no point in saying anything now.

Gazing at her face which had not changed at all, Yun Changsheng sighed softly.

"Asu said that you are the son of a true immortal. Even if your cultivation is not that good, your opportunities and encounters are still quite good." See, I told you not to think about it. The more you think about the other person, the more likely he or she will achieve his or her goals. Isn't this digging your own grave?
It can be seen that this prince has some talent, and he can even respond to the words of the Immortal Lord one by one.

"Why do you want to be with him?" When Yun Changsheng mentioned someone, his face, which was as warm as spring breeze, seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and his eyes were slightly cold. "Do you understand him? Don't you think your decision was too hasty?"

Even though it was too late, he couldn't help but say it.

"It was he who gave me a hand in Tianxuan and helped me become an immortal. This favor may be insignificant in the eyes of the emperor, but it is an opportunity that humble beings like us have accumulated merits for ten lifetimes to obtain." Sang Yue said calmly, "This favor alone is enough for me to promise him a lifetime of love."

Of course, people don't care about this.

The other party is a demon lord, and has been in the fairyland for thousands of years, and he deserves the title of fairy lord. The immortals who can cultivate to the rank of lord are pure and have few desires. When the influence of regret is gone, being a husband and wife for a lifetime is more than enough for him.

It can’t be any more, any more will just become mosquito blood.

"Does it mean I must pledge my love to you in exchange for your help?" The handsome young man frowned, anger hidden in his affectionate eyes. "Did he tell you that?"

"Please allow and acknowledge that I am also a person with independent consciousness." Sang Yue patiently emphasized, "Everyone wants to climb higher. Just like you, if you had discovered that I was useful earlier, why would you have to wait outside the snowy area for two months today?"

If anyone who covets her heard these words, he would probably feel ashamed.

“I’m not…” Yun Changsheng’s expression remained unchanged, without even a trace of discomfort. He simply denied, “I don’t mean to look down on you. It’s just that I was punished to enter the six realms of reincarnation. Being a mortal is my second reincarnation…”

It is said that there are six paths, except for the heavenly path and the ghost path, he has experienced the other four.

He suffered misfortunes in many lives and never had a good ending.

When he returned to the fairyland, he trembled all over when he thought of this punishment. Because he didn't dare to recall it, some old friends were also forgotten in the past.

"Obviously, you haven't learned your lesson." Sang Yue had no sympathy for him at all. If you do something wrong, you must be punished. He still has time to survive the calamity, and her two curses of gods and demons are endless. "So, was it Father Emperor's idea to arrest me this time, or did you want to get rid of the Immortal Lord?"

Her calm expressionless face made his eyebrows twitch slightly, but her tone was still gentle:
"Can't it just be because of you?"

When he saw her eyebrows raised high, he immediately knew that she was going to say something sarcastic, so he quickly interrupted and said:
"Wanwan, don't you want to know who I am?"

"That's not important." Ye Huanyu's name was too unlucky. She didn't want to hear it, let alone meet this person. "I only look forward in my life."

There is no time, nor the mood to look back for the old friends who have left.

"Even if I'm Feng Yeheng, you won't look back?"

Sang Yue was silent: "..."