Unique and stunning, the black-bellied daughter-in-law controls the world

Chapter 146
Bei Yejun lazily raised his long sleeves, and evenly opened his knuckle fingers facing the round table, clenched his fingers as if they were hard, and the wind around him danced uneasily.

Li Yunqing's clear eyes were slightly focused, and she was surprised to see the bamboo leaves whirling over, circling in the air like a tornado, following the movement of Bei Yejun's hand, the round coiled dragon began to spin, making a slight grind. Stone voice!

"Goo-"

Those ancient Sanskrit words seemed to be dancing and dancing, bringing waves of dizzying sensations.

"Om-"

It was as if a roar from ancient times exploded!
Li Yunqing raised her plain hand to cover her forehead, and frowned tightly, her eyes suddenly went blank, and she gradually lost consciousness...

Why are you so dizzy...

What about Bei Yejun...

……

Suddenly with a jolt, Li Yunqing sat up abruptly, her black hair was disheveled, her expression was in a trance, her breathing was chaotic, and she felt a little uneasy.

She reacted quickly, glanced around, and found that she was sitting on a snow-white bamboo bed. This was an exceptionally elegant and fresh room with only one bed, a low table, and two futons. There is a penetrating fragrance of bamboo.

She lifted off the snow-white quilt, went down to put on her shoes, smoothed her black hair casually, and walked out of the room quickly.

As soon as she left the house, she froze.

This room is on the hillside of a green hill, and the breath coming from the face is extremely cool and refreshing. There is a large yard outside the house. There are several water tanks and some sundries in the yard. The most eye-catching one is the one in the center. A white plum tree.

The white plum blossoms shouldn't be blooming in this season, but in this place, it blooms extremely beautifully. The snow-white plum blossoms lower the branches, like thousands of piles of white snow, and the cold fragrance of the brain comes out, which is fascinating. Refreshing.

Countless white plums also fell on the ground.

The whole scene made Li Yunqing's clear eyes full of surprise and astonishment.

What is this place?Is it the Mohists?Where is Bei Yejun?
With countless doubts in her heart, she looked around and saw what seemed to be a corridor on the right, so she walked over.

When passing through the corridor, you can see the bottomless abyss below from the narrow corridor.

If people who are afraid of heights come to this place, it may be difficult to move an inch.

Li Yunqing walked over slowly, the clouds and mists on the mountainside, the brown dress was swaying, stained with a lot of frost, which added a bit of beauty to her.

Walking through the corridor, what came into view was a palace similar to a gymnasium. The walls of the palace were covered with ivy, and there were a few scattered bamboos around it. The green color was dripping, and the bottom was covered with green moss. The surface of the water is also covered with aquatic plants and duckweed.

The whole scene is like an abandoned temple, no one has ever been there.

Li Yunqing frowned suspiciously, this place is strange, why did she seem to be left alone in a deserted place.

There are quite a lot of corridors in this place. When she walked around another corridor, she could see another scene surrounded by clouds and mist through a huge pine.

She stood on tiptoe and chose a place with less cloud and mist. The scenery that caught her eyes made her open her mouth.

It turns out that the place where she is is just the tip of the iceberg, bypassing the pines is a very long stone step, following the stone step down, you can reach a very wide area.

That place is exquisitely carved, with complicated Sanskrit characters, and the snow-white buildings, pavilions, and palaces are like nine palaces in a fairyland, with a misty fairy air.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have known that the fairyland described in the idle book really existed in this world.

The whole place relies on several towering green hills, and there are stone steps everywhere, until they are submerged in the clouds and mists, and there is no trace of them.

A few snow-white cranes spread their wings and hovered among the mountains, and soon disappeared.

This place is extremely quiet, as far as the naked eye can see, there is no one.

It is true that thousands of mountains and birds are flying away, and thousands of people are gone.

Li Yunqing raised her eyebrows, she had no choice but to continue down the stone steps.

Her blue hair danced with the breeze, her dress swayed, and her face was so beautiful that she looked like a goddess in this place like a fairyland in the Nine Palaces.

The clear eyes look forward to life, peerless and independent.

Soon, her feet landed on the ground, and when she looked back, she could see towering snow-white attics.

The only thing left in the surrounding area was the chirping of birds, which made people feel a little uneasy.

"Eh?"

A clear and childish voice sounded.

Li Yunqing looked up, and saw Mo Chuyao's immature and delicate face suddenly appeared in the window of an attic.

Mo Chuyao glanced at Li Yunqing suspiciously, as if she just remembered who she was, turned around and walked in after patting her head.

Li Yunqing raised her eyebrows, her clear eyes were as calm as an ancient well, but her heart was full of despair.

Let it not be easy to come out alone, why did you leave so quickly?

Can you come down and show me the way, big brother.

There was no way, Li Yunqing could only climb up the stairs step by step, relying on memory, to find the attic.

Not to mention that this place is really ingenious, uncanny and flawless.

I don't know what material the pavilion is made of. It is as white as jade, but it is not jade. It seems to contain spiritual energy and is extremely transparent.The furnishings are simple, but various strange scenes are carved on the walls.

Li Yunqing looked at it seriously, and guessed in his heart that it should be some cultivation methods in the painting, or the scene of immortals fighting fierce beasts.

She guessed that this place was probably a prosperous place thousands of years ago, even a place where thousands of people stepped through the threshold, but then it withered and the prosperity disappeared, leaving only this beautiful place like a fairyland.

Soon, she stepped into the main hall, which was probably the main hall. It was empty without any furnishings, only a few coiled dragons carved with transparent crystal on the top of her head, which was so beautiful that it made people sigh.

On the several huge pillars, there are also several grids hollowed out. The outside of the grids are inlaid with various gems, and the inside of the grids is empty and even filled with dust.

Li Yunqing looked around, and finally found the stairs. She went up the stairs, and when she walked halfway, she saw that Mo Chuyao was about to come down.

Seeing that Li Yunqing had come here, Mo Chuyao couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "As expected of an emperor teacher, you have some skills."

Li Yunqing's face was cold, and she said indifferently: "Is Bei Yejun here?"

"He, at my brother's place, he was seriously injured." Mo Chuyao shrugged his shoulders, and said very casually, with a hint of indifference on his delicate face.

A trace of nervousness flashed across Li Yunqing's clear eyes, and she quickly said: "I'm going to see him."

Mo Chuyao leaned on the railing of the stone steps, raised her eyebrows, pouted her lips: "It's okay to meet him, but you have to meet another person first."

She frowned, her clear eyes were bottomless, with a trace of resistance.

How could Mo Chuyao fail to see her resistance, and smiled reassuringly: "My brother is the number one genius doctor, Bei Yejun will be fine, and not everyone can see this person, he wants to see him You, you better go, maybe you will know your fate."

Li Yunqing slightly raised her eyebrows, what is her fate?She is the best in the world, but she never believes what fortune tellers say.

She never believed that her destiny was in her own hands.

"Let's go." Mo Chuyao casually raised her lips, folded her arms and walked down slowly.

Li Yunqing didn't want to go, but if she didn't, she might not be able to find Bei Yejun, let alone the way down the mountain, so she had to follow Mo Chuyao.

After bypassing countless attics, there is a piece of snow-white amidst the verdant greenery, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the fairy air is curling up.

Through the corridor, to a separate green hill.

There is only one attic on the cliff of the green mountain, the attic looks very small, like a pavilion, the layout is ingenious, the black veil flutters with the wind, and a person can be vaguely seen inside.

"You go, I won't go." Mo Chuyao seemed a little unwilling to see the people there, with a sullen face, leaning on the railing of the corridor, he waved his hands casually.

Doubt flashed across Li Yunqing's eyes, she didn't talk nonsense, she turned around and walked over.

"Tsk tsk, the person the old man has been waiting for for so many years turned out to be a woman. I don't know how he would feel." Mo Chuyao tsk tsk shook her head, feeling that she had nothing to do with her anyway, and her eyes fell on that one indifferently. On top of the green hills.

Li Yunqing's gaze was fixed on the pavilion all the time, her clear eyes were bottomless, and while calm, her heart was still a little nervous.

I don't know why I was nervous, probably because this place is too mysterious.

She was also very curious as to who would be there, and Mo Chuyao would say someone that no one else would ever see.

Li Yunqing walked outside the pavilion, stretched out her bare hands and slightly opened the veil, and what came into view was a head of long snow-white hair several meters long.

Her breathing tightened, is this?

The man sat with his back facing Li Yunqing, his long snow-white hair was the most eye-catching, he seemed to be wearing a blue robe, his back was slender, giving people a mysterious and fairy-like feeling.

Li Yunqing stood outside the pavilion like that, motionless, that person seemed to have noticed her coming, and a cold voice sounded slowly: "Come in."

Li Yunqing narrowed her gaze slightly, walked in gently, and sat on the futon opposite the man.

She saw a chessboard placed on the low table in front of her, and the black and white pieces were neatly placed in the wooden jar.

There was a brocade stove on her right, a black incense was burning, and a wisp of green smoke came out. She couldn't smell what it was, maybe it had no smell.

At this time, the person opposite her moved and slowly stood up, probably a little taller than Li Yunqing, wearing a blue coarse cloth robe, and her long snow-white hair scattered like a stream across the entire pavilion.

That person turned around slowly, Li Yunqing guessed that this person was an old man.

The old man has a snow-white beard and white eyebrows, and his thin face looks full of immortality, his cool appearance has a bit of Li Yunqing's charm.

His pair of clear snow-like blue eyes slowly fell on Li Yunqing's body.

There seemed to be a flash of astonishment in the bottom of the eyes, and the thin lips curled up invisibly as if relieved.

(End of this chapter)