Ling Xuanluo and Broken Xiao came to Xi Mutong's ice coffin and said their final goodbyes to her. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing the eagle disappear into the sky, the lonely sky, only the two of them were left, looking at each other alone.

Heaven and earth are so wide, and the breeze whispers in them, revealing bursts of ethereal. They overlook the boundless mountains and rivers of Haibo, and the soft clouds under their feet will soon take them to a distant place.

Ling Xuanluo asked Duan Xiao: "Hengliu Immortal, my aunt instructed me yesterday to follow you to Yunnan to find the Bearded Divine Clan and help the orthodox ghost king return to the throne." I shall not disobey her commands, and I shall go with you. Now that she's asleep in the snow and ice, and no one will hurt her, should we also go? ”

Broken Xiao lowered his head and pondered, and then replied meaningfully, "Yes, Xuanluo, we should set off." ”

The place name of Yunnan, Ling Xuanluo has been in contact with the book many times, and he also knows that it has a deep relationship with Xi Mutong, but he has never been there in person. So it's always been full of mystery in his mind. Then he asked curiously, "What kind of place is that?" ”

When Broken Xiao heard this question, a smile unconsciously appeared on his bloodless face, "There is the land of the Ailao people, and in my dreams, I call it my homeland." When you go, you will see a sea of camellias. She once wore a beautiful pleated skirt, draped in Zarva, danced with peacocks in the sea of flowers, and rode a little white cow through the snow-capped mountains. Everywhere there, there is her shadow, her fragrance. I will go back to be with the memories and never be separated from her in my dreams again. ”

He replied in a steady, but wistful voice. After 500 years of wandering, he finally decided that he was going home.

The morning has passed, the red sun is rising, and the scene is warm and windy. In this warm atmosphere, the clouds seemed to be in a very good mood, and they floated very happily. The two of them didn't need the sword, and let Bai Yun lead them forward, and in the blink of an eye, the Central Plains was already behind them, and they were gradually moving away.

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(Three days later.) ）

"Wow! Elephant! Heng Liuxian, our next journey, is it to ride an elephant to complete? ”

Seeing that two large, but light-footed elephants were shaking their long trunks and shaking their heads towards them, Ling Xuanluo laughed excitedly.

When he was in the Central Plains, he rode a horse, a cow, and even a monster, but this elephant was the first time in his life. In particular, when I saw their stiff hairs and thick trunks like tree stems, I felt even more curious, and I was itching to reach out and touch them. As soon as he saw something interesting, he couldn't stay idle, and now that he has become an immortal, he still can't change his old problem.

Duan Xiao was infected by his emotions, the haze on his face gradually dissipated, and he smiled slightly: "Xuanluo, I have left the Central Plains and do not plan to return to Hengshan." So from now on, there will be no more permanent immortals in this world. If you don't dislike it, call me Uncle Duan from now on, and it's a segmented 'Duan'. The past has become a dream, the past has been broken, and I decided to abandon the word "broken" in the past. ”

Ling Xuanluo was shocked when he heard this, and the joy he had aroused for the elephant just now was replaced by sadness in an instant. Although there was a smile in his eyes, the content of his words was very bleak.

"This ...... Constant...... No, Uncle Duan, the word 'broken', but the immortal number you got at the Tongxian Ceremony, wouldn't it be a pity to abandon it? Besides, you have been so fortunate to cultivate the true body of the immortal and occupy a place in the immortal clan, do you really plan to give up the immortal career, give up Heng Mountain, and never set foot in the Central Plains in the future? ”

Ling Xuanluo looked at him blankly, wanting to keep him. (To be continued.) )