Qing Ming

This night, the wind is sick.

Liu Qiankun, who was lying on his back on the bed, was tossing and turning, and his peaceful and calm state of mind was indeed like autumn weeds tonight. All this was not entirely due to the negative words about the fate of the ancient dragon god that Long Teng said before his death, but rather It was he who felt as if he had fallen into an endless quagmire.

What exactly is destiny?What is it called rebellion?is a person?Is it a fairy?Or a god hiding in a mysterious space overlooking all of this?After thinking over and over again, he didn't have any clue at the end. Liu Qiankun faintly found that he was caught in some kind of invisible dispute from the beginning. It seemed to be far away, but in fact it was everywhere.The word "destiny" is like a thin thorn stuck in the muscles of the back, it cannot be removed, and even if it stays, it will cause a dull pain.

The cold wind outside the window caused the curtains to groan from time to time. Just when Liu Qiankun was upset, a figure flashed in front of the window.

"Who?" Liu Qiankun sat up, and two cold lights flashed in his eyes. With his current cultivation level, the person who can quietly come to his window is definitely not an ordinary god, at least not even the four great god kings. arrive.

"Director Bai Han begs to see the Young Mansion Master." The figure in front of the window nodded his head and gave a low respectful reply.

Liu Qiankun's heart moved, and he thought to himself: I saw that Bai Han's cultivation level was not bad in Tenglong Shenfu today, but I didn't expect it to be much higher than I imagined. Let's see what kind of tricks he came to play late at night. Those with ulterior motives must go all out today to destroy this shrine and help the foster father pull out this poisonous glow...

It doesn't take a lot of hands and feet to build a shrine. Liu Qiankun decided to grab the Golden Crow Emperor by the pillow and put it on his shoulders, sat up straight and said, "Director Bai, please come in."

The door opened with a creak, and Bai Han walked in with a smile on his face, holding a sky-blue long-necked jade bottle in his hand, stepped forward to salute Liu Qiankun, and said, "Bai Han has met the Young Palace Master."

Liu Qiankun smiled lightly and said, "I don't know what Mr. Bai has done so late at night?" After speaking, he stretched out his palm and stroked the fluff on the top of Jinwuhuang's head, but inadvertently picked up a handful of golden fur between his fingers and pulled it.

The Golden Crow Emperor tilted his head, his small eyes swept back and forth on Bai Han's face, just now his master's small movements had already told him to be careful and beware of this smiling god-man in front of him.

Bai Han didn't seem to be aware of the crisis in front of him at all, and smiled calmly: "Is the Young Palace Master worried about fate and rebellion?"

Bai Han's words were astonishing, and his deep eyes looked straight at Liu Qiankun without any hesitation, like two bottomless springs.

"Oh!" Liu Qiankun was slightly surprised, but his heart felt bitter for a while, because he couldn't see clearly what was going on in Bai Han's mind with his mind-peeping ability, so he could only express a surprised voice.

"Why don't you talk about it!" Liu Qiankun's eyes went blank, and he said a word lightly.

Bai Han smiled, and put the jade bottle in his hand forward with both hands: "Young Palace Master, please open this treasure bottle of ten thousand thoughts, there is a detailed explanation in it." After speaking, he lowered his head and raised the jade bottle a little bit.

Liu Qiankun took the bottle, as light as nothing in his hand, subconsciously put it to his ear and shook it, but he didn't hear the sound of something hitting it, and immediately pulled out the cork with his palm.

With his current cultivation base, even if there are any strange poisons, he is not afraid, not to mention that he is proficient in alchemy, and he doesn't care about these little tricks at all.

"Huh!" The bottle didn't make any sound, Liu Qiankun simply turned the bottle upside down with a groan and patted it, unexpectedly there was not even the slightest scum, colorless, odorless, and empty.Surprised, he finally made a bold move, letting out a ray of consciousness and poking into the bottle.

laugh!

A dense white mist drilled out of the bottle, turned into a cone-shaped mist arrow and shot straight at Liu Qiankun's eyebrows. The Golden Crow Emperor saw it clearly, flapping his wings and creating a gust of wind, he wanted to roll back this strange mist.

Bai Han frowned, but he didn't take any action to stop it, only to see that white mist rose upwards as if suddenly gaining spirituality, and sneaked into his top door with a snort under the cover of Liu Qiankun's face.

Pfft!

There was a muffled sound, and Bai Han knelt down on the ground in an orderly manner, shouting in his mouth: "The emperor returns, my way is prosperous..." When he raised his head, tears were streaming down his face, this person who had never been in front of any gods The kneeling Boss Bai not only knelt tonight, but also cried.

Liu Qiankun only felt a burst of dizziness in his mind, and the blue jade bottle fell to the ground with a slap, and fell to pieces. His whole body seemed to be sucked out of all his strength in an instant, and he fell on his back on the bed.Seeing this, the Golden Crow Emperor on his shoulders was furious, soared into the air with a cry, and pecked at the top of Bai Han's head fiercely with his sharp broken beak. .

Although the Golden Crow Emperor has not yet transformed into his real body, his strength has not diminished at all. This mouth will definitely peck Bai Han to pieces, but at this critical moment, a lazy soft drink will fill the Golden Crow Emperor with anger All destroyed.

"Little Huang... don't hurt his life, get out..." Liu Qiankun resisted the dizziness in his head and let out a voice to stop the enraged Golden Crow Emperor. Bai Han rolled back and landed somewhere with a bang, even a wall was knocked out a big hole in the shape of a human being.

"Little Huang, no one is allowed to come in, remember...any...people..." Liu Qiankun burst out a sentence through his teeth, then closed his eyes, and was silent again.

The white air that penetrated into his mind rushed directly to Yuanshen Xiao Liu, spun up like a vortex, turned into dots of white light and scattered, and those dots of white light turned into pictures that were extremely clear and flickering with halos. The pictures shuttled quickly in Liu Qiankun's mind.

Various scenes in the picture overlap and change, there are people, objects, and things... Liu Qiankun subconsciously scanned the pictures with his divine sense, and saw a white-robed god smiling at him. People have a feeling of spring breeze.The man's face was very clear, and in a trance, Liu Qiankun even had the illusion that it was him.They were exactly the same, but the man's smile was not as evil as his, and the expressions on both cheeks were surprisingly symmetrical.

The smile of a newborn baby, a smile that is so pure that it does not contain any fireworks.

The picture flickered, the man was wearing a white robe, standing proudly on the top of the mountains, the hunting wind blowing his long hair, the man was laughing again, because he realized the most mysterious law between heaven and earth, a white as jade The palm protruded from under the long sleeve, a bit of emerald green sprouted in the man's palm, eared, branched, scattered leaves, and grew into a small tree more than a foot long in an instant, bloomed, withered, and produced a bright red fruit .

The man in white robe shook his palm lightly, and the fruit tree disappeared in an instant, leaving only the delicate and ready-to-drop fruit in his palm. He turned his palm and brought the fruit to his lips to take a bite, and a trace of sweet juice overflowed from the corner of his mouth...

Laughed, still pure.

(Update, let’s smash the free gold medals! The chrysanthemums are broken, the ground is yellow! Painful, helpless!)