After exiting from the palace of the Mingming Palace, Chen You slowly opened his eyes, as if he was a different world.

In the blink of an eye, the sword hairpin flew over from the door and circled around him.

Chen You reached out to follow it and smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

As he said that, he inserted the sword hairpin back into his hair bun.

I opened the door and looked downstairs. I happened to see Ying'er standing downstairs, looking around from time to time.

Hearing the movement upstairs, she raised her head, saw Chenyou, and happily called out: "Young Master!"

Chenyou glanced at the sky. It was almost noon. The little maid had been guarding downstairs for more than two hours.

The spring breeze blows by, and the orioles downstairs have a cute smile on their faces.

"Well, you go down and have a rest."

Ying'er shook her head and asked, "Ying'er is not tired, does the young master want to eat?"

Chen You saw her appearance and knew that if she was here, she would definitely not have a good rest, so she said, "No, I'll go out to eat."

As he said that, he thought of Chen Fengli outside Suiyuan City again.

The young Taoist had a long white mark on his eyebrows.

After leaving the Meixin Temple, although Chen You no longer felt like he was controlling everything in Chen Fengli, a vague connection was established.

As long as he is willing, he can pull Chen Fengli's consciousness into Kunlun Ruins at any time.

But he wouldn't do that. After all, Chen You felt that he was still in a cooperative relationship with Chen Fengli.

He gave Chen Fengli a way, and Chen Fengli was temporarily used by him.

In fact, Chen Fengli chose to accept the light spot, which was somewhat unexpected.

He originally thought that people who pursue freedom would never be willing to be controlled by others.

However, he read it wrong.

Although that young Taoist seemed to be indifferent and free, he actually felt a sense of arrogance in his heart.

If there is an immortal, you want to become an immortal, and if there is no immortal, you ask for Tao.

If a person who can speak such words lightly is not an arrogant and ignorant person, he will only be a genius with a very high spirit.

But... there have been no immortals in this world for thousands of years.

There is no way out before, Chen Fengli is unwilling to accept it.

So when the "opportunity" appeared in front of him, he did not hesitate too much and immediately reached out to grab it.

"Young Master... do you... don't like Ying'er..."

While thinking, the little maid's aggrieved voice came from downstairs.

Chen You was stunned, then smiled helplessly and said, "Ying'er, close your eyes."

"It's... the young master."

Shenyou's body swayed, and fell from the upstairs to Ying'er. He reached into his arms and took out a mirror.

"Open your eyes."

Ying'er opened her eyes carefully and was startled by Chenyou who came to her in the blink of an eye. However, her attention was soon attracted by the round mirror on Chenyou's hand.

"Wow! What a beautiful mirror!"

Ying'er exclaimed.

Chenyou looked down and saw a layer of green light covering the mirror of the sky, which was the divine power of Miss Hong.

It was this green light that had been blocking Yan Baigu's senses, otherwise Yan Baigu would have been looking for it long ago.

"Ying'er, listen to me." Chen You looked at her seriously.

The little maid nodded and looked at him nervously.

"This mirror is a gift from the young master, but you can't tell anyone." Speaking of this, Shenyou stopped for a moment, "Unless... you or the Shen family are in great danger, then, take out this mirror, wash it with water, and recite my name silently in your heart. Do you remember?"

As he said that, Chenyou handed the Xuantian Mirror to Ying'er.

Ying'er took the ancient round mirror in a daze. She didn't understand many things about Shenyou's words, but... as long as it was said by the young master, just do it!

"Well! Ying'er remembers, Master!"

The little maid smiled sweetly and hugged Xuan Tianjing in her arms. The little grievance in her heart disappeared.

Chenyou touched her head and slowly left.

The little maid held the mirror and stared at Shenyou's back in a daze, subconsciously murmured: "Young Master..."

Chenyou stopped and turned around: "What's wrong?"

Ying'er came to her senses, shook her head repeatedly, and said in a low voice: "Young Master... Ying'er just felt that the young master seemed to... go to a very far place..."

Chenyou looked at her quietly and smiled and said, "No, the young master will not go anywhere, the young master... will not lie."

"Um!"

...

It was already noon, and there were a lot of new faces in the Suiyuan City.

Is the peach blossoms in Lumingshan such a great attraction?

Shenyou stood by the Lishui River, looking at the coming and going of Suiyuan City casually.

The figures are reflected in the water on the shore. Whether it is the rippling waves or the twists and turns of the light, many people seem particularly distorted and bizarre, unlike human beings.

Suddenly, a gentle wind blew, and a slight step came from behind.

Without looking back, I know who the visitor is. The footsteps are quiet and elegant, maybe... leisurely and natural.

Turning his head, a green figure was walking under the willow branches.

The figure walked to the Lishui River and stopped, looking at the pedestrians passing by the shore like swimming.

Neither of them spoke.

Chen You was very curious about Miss Hong, but he never took the initiative to find clues about her identity.

After a moment, Miss Hong said, "Does Mr. Chen like Lishuihe?"

"Well, the river is clean and quiet."

Sleeping back peacefully.

He knew that Miss Hong appeared at this time to say goodbye.

...

"There was a legend in Lishui River."

"Um?"

The red girl looked at Lishuihe, and some indescribable emotions appeared in her eyes: "Lishuihe used to waves, destroying countless banks, and most of the people on both sides of the river were destroyed, and their families were destroyed, and their sorrows were everywhere. But... Lishuihe could not survive. At this time, a god appeared. He held a pipa and played the sound of golden swords and iron horses, calmed the waves and killed the evil demons, and finally calmed the Lishuihe, which harmed countless people. "

lute……

Chen You inexplicably thought of the floating guzheng behind Miss Hong’s real body.

"Where is that God?"

Miss Hong was silent for a moment and looked into the distance: "Dead."

Chenyou raised his eyebrows: "God will die?"

The red girl turned around, and some unexplained sadness appeared on her soft face: "Well, God... will die too."

"Young Master Chen is a weird guy."

"Well? Why did the girl say this?"

"Young Master Chen's magic power is alive. And the spiritual energy in this world is dead." Miss Hong slowly approached Chen You and said softly: "The dead spiritual energy cannot cultivate the magic power of living. You are not a person in this world."

The willow branches were gently brushing, a man and a woman stood by the Lishui River, and the crowds coming and going walked past the two of them, but seemed to not notice them.

Seeing the slight trembling of Shenyou's pupils, the Red Girl turned her head and a smile appeared from her mouth.
Chapter completed!