Tianwen

Yi Yuan let out an "um" and gently hugged the lovely person in his arms. After half a ring, he got up, put away the animal skin mat, hugged Xiao Ning'er horizontally, kissed him lightly on the forehead, jumped over, and disappeared into the vast mountains.

The snow was fluttering all over the sky, and soon it was sprinkled all over the stone platform.

The Red Fairy appeared from the void, looked at the direction where Yi Yuan had gone, and muttered: "Xiao Yuan'er, cherish this last time! Go home and say goodbye, I don't know when we will see each other in the future." "

Then he thought to himself: "I have been taken up the mountain by my master for almost eight hundred years. He was rescued by Shizun from the hands of human traffickers, and he was brought into practice by Shizun with amazing qualifications, if he didn't have cultivation qualifications, he estimated that he would be like Yi Chen, and he couldn't escape the days after all. "

In less than half a pillar of incense, Yi Yuan hugged Xiao Ning'er in the heavy snow, fell from the sky, and quietly landed in the courtyard of Mingyuan. Snowflakes were flying all around, as if welcoming the two of them.

In the hall of the main house, Jiang Shi leaned back on a chair, his eyes were closed, the flame in the stone basin was burning, and the room was relatively warm.

Suddenly, Jiang Shi felt something, opened his eyes, and looked at the two people who were snuggling up to each other in the courtyard, and did not speak for a while.

After a long while, Xiao Ning'er, who was in her arms, raised her head and said softly, "Brother Yuan, you should go." Her eyes were a little red, she knew that Brother Yuan was gone, and she didn't know how long it would take to come back, she didn't want him to worry about herself, and she didn't want to be a drag on him, so she could only pretend to be strong to show Brother Yuan.

Yi Yuan stared at the lovely child in his arms stupidly, and did not speak, he just wanted to engrave her appearance deeply in his mind. In the end, Yi Yuan kissed Xiao Ning'er lightly on the forehead, and said with a firm gaze: "Ning'er, you wait for me! I will come back!" Then he let go of his hand, his feet trembled slightly, and his body floated straight towards the sky, disappearing into the heavy snow flying in an instant.

In the yard, Jiang Xiaoning, raised his right hand slightly, looked at the flying snow in the sky with beautiful eyes, and tears fell instantly and fell on the snow. The right hand raised slightly, really wanted to grab the figure that traveled far away, and then put it down again, only silent tears, dripping on the snow, dripping in the heart...

I don't know when, Jiang Shi came to the courtyard, held Xiao Ning'er's shoulders with both hands, looked up at the snow, and didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long while, Xiao Ning'er said to herself: "Grandpa, Brother Yuan will come back, I'll wait for him!".

"Well, he'll be back!He'll be back!We'll wait for him together!" Jiang Shi's heart was sour, and he said it twice in a row, and then tears appeared in his eyes, and he had secretly made up his mind.

The snowflakes flying in the sky also seemed to sense this moment, blending into the teardrops, feeling the ...... sadness and sadness

Yijia courtyard, in the hall of the main house. Yi Zheng, Lu Yunqing, Yi Yuan, and Yi Wei sat around the fire.

"Brother, you have to come back as soon as possible to see Wei'er and Sister Ning. When Yi Wei learned that her brother was about to go away and didn't know when she would come back, she wanted to cry, but the tears eventually flowed.

Yi Yuan gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and agreed to her request.

At this time, his mother Lu Yunqing took out a sound transmission stone from his arms, handed it to Yi Yuan, and told him: "When you arrive at the Shangqing faction, contact your uncle, and he will take care of you." Then he said no more.

Yi Zheng watched it for a long time, and he was also emotional, Yuan'er finally embarked on the path of cultivation, this time, is there a chance to meet again? He has already told Yi Yuan in private: "His injuries can only be cured by the legendary chalcedony pill with a Dan pattern and the Tongmai pill." At this moment, a thousand words came to my heart, but I didn't know how to say it.

Yi Yuan nodded at his father, he understood his father's thoughts, he had never given up the path of cultivation, he would find a way.

Then, Yi Yuan stood up, knelt on the ground, kowtowed to his father and mother three times, and said softly: "I'll go to the backyard to say a word to grandpa and leave, take care." "

After Yi Yuan left, Lu Yunqing was very depressed, tears appeared in his eyes, and Yi Zheng gently hugged his shoulders, unable to stop comforting. Yi Wei on the side was a little unhappy, who would comfort me?

In the ancestral hall, the old man stared fixedly at the portrait on the wall, Yi Yuan stood quietly aside, he somewhat understood his grandfather's mood at the moment.

After a long time, the old man picked up the wrapped osmanthus tea from the table, handed it to Yi Yuan, and said in a low voice: "Osmanthus tea, you take it." Give it to your grandmother when I meet her, and let her taste the osmanthus tea I made myself. I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for her to come back. After speaking, two tears dripped from the old man's eyes, and he stared at the portrait stupidly.

Yi Yuan stared at the portrait for a while, put away the osmanthus tea, he knew that it was time to leave, and the voice of his aunt and grandmother sounded in his head just now: "Xiao Yuanyuan, I'm waiting for you here at the plane tree." "

Yi Yuan kowtowed three times behind the old man, turned around and walked out of the ancestral hall, jumped forward, and disappeared into the heavy snow. The old man staggered, his hands propped on the table.

In the hall, Lu Yunqing muttered to himself: "Yuan'er is gone." Yi Zheng was silent, hugging her shoulders tightly, Yi Wei's eyes flashed tears again, and she said to herself: "Brother Yuan, you remember to come back to see Wei'er early." "

Above the bamboo forest, Yi Yuan's feet stepped on the air rhythmically, stared at the Ming Garden for a moment, and then his figure moved slightly, heading towards the Funiu Mountains.

At the top of the sycamore tree, the woman in red sat cross-legged in the void, frowning slightly, is this the parting feelings of mortals? Sister Mu also experienced it back then, and her cultivation did not retreat but became more courageous and diligent, is this extremely affectionate? She secretly guessed.

After Yi Yuan came over, the woman in red appeared, and with a wave of her hand, a sword appeared in the void, slowly becoming larger, and there was a faint flow of red light on it, and then floated to the sword, and after beckoning Yi Yuan to come up, she held up the shield, and the sword instantly rose into the air, until she couldn't see the snowflakes, and walked quickly towards the east.

Yi Yuan was horrified in his heart, how high this must be, he couldn't figure it out. The snowflakes are gone, the town is gone, and the Funiu Mountains have disappeared far into the distance.

The oncoming wind whistled by him, and his heart was indescribably happy. Soar freely, fluttering, and swim in the twilight ...... of the North Sea

In the night sky, there are brilliant stars and bright white moons, intertwined into brilliance.

In the distant sky, a large meteor crossed and quickly disappeared in front of him, Yi Yuan silently thought about the person in his heart is okay?

The Red Fairy felt that he should speed up a little, let this kid feel the fun of the cultivator, strengthen his belief in cultivation, and maybe forget some things after a long time. Maybe?

The flying sword under his feet flew higher and faster. Like a shooting star, it disappeared into the night sky.

The old man was already asleep, and the butterflies were dancing in his dream, and someone interested appeared.

Yi Zheng felt that it was better to let go of his worries and slowly enjoy this plain and full of true feelings.

Lu Yunqing snuggled tightly to his sweetheart, his brows sometimes stretched, sometimes frowned.

Yi Wei was already asleep, and her brother had promised that he would come back.

In the Ming Garden, Jiang Xiaoning secretly gave his grandfather some water containing 10,000-year-old spirit milk. Grandpa's spirits were indeed not very good, and he soon fell asleep.

In the boudoir, she remembered what the two men had said: she waited for him, and he would definitely come back

In the night sky, snowflakes fell one after another, sprinkling the entire ...... the earth