Men and Men Cultivation Counterattack System [Traveling]

Ten miles of peach blossoms, like snow soaked in fragrance.

In the peach grove, Ruan Yu and Wen Xiang clasped their fingers together and walked through it.

In the Taoyuan, men and women, in groups of three or four, with their pockets fluttering, stroll in the peach forest.Looking closely at those people, the eye colors are different, and there are some Qiang Ling with amber eyes.No matter what nationality people are, their faces are full of spring breeze, peaceful and at ease.

Not far away is a hollow paddy field, and farmers wearing bamboo hats are bowing and planting rice seedlings hard.On the edge of the paddy field, there are almost people's houses, above the cooking smoke, there are three or two peach blossoms in front of the door, the spring river is warm, there are flocks of chickens and ducks, and the childish children are playing.It's like an interesting pastoral ink painting.

Without the nightmare of the Chaos Beast, the Cinderlands showed its true colors.

Although this peach forest and these people are reflections of Ruan Yu's state of mind, their smiles seem so real.

If there is really a world of great harmony in this world, if all ethnic groups do not attack each other, everyone can live in harmony, just like this Taoyuan, how wonderful it would be.

The land of ashes is the reflection of people's state of mind.Therefore, some extremely vicious people, even if they survived the catastrophe and ascended, they would still be trapped in their own terrifying embers and could not break free.Therefore, those who can ascend to immortality are generally those with a clear mind.

But there are exceptions, like Ruan Yu's Land of Ashes.Because a Chaos Beast was lurking, he was tortured so much that he couldn't find peace. After a thousand years, he left that place with Wen Xiang's help.

After the Chaos Beast was killed, Ruan Yu's memory finally became clear.

What comes from modern times, what is the undertaker, all are nightmares imposed on him by Chaos Beast.

He didn't time travel, nor was he a fake substitute, but the genuine Qilin Kingdom Prince Ruan Yu.No wonder he has the same name and the same appearance as the prince of Qilin Kingdom.

And that funeral system is just an ancient magic weapon left by Chaos Beast in his soul consciousness.

Knowing all this, Ruan Yu felt a little excited and delighted. He was not a substitute for Ruan Yu, the prince of Qilin Kingdom, and he did not deceive Xiangxiang. From the beginning to the end, Xiangxiang liked him.

"Xiangxiang, why didn't you show up after you rescued me 200 years ago?" Ruan Yu suddenly turned her head and raised her chin to ask Wen Xiang.

"Your Highness is a fairy, I am a demon... I..." Wen Xiang said, her ears turned red.

"Is it because of this that Xiangxiang doesn't want to see me?" Ruan Yu looked at Wen Xiang with faint red eyes.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I'm late!" Xiangxiang lowered her head, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

"Then why do you suddenly not mind now?" Ruan Yu looked at him, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, a little moist.

With a thought in her heart, Wen Xiang stretched out her hand to grab her into her arms, with the utmost tenderness.

"Your Highness..." Wen Cun for a moment, Wen Xiang suddenly let go of Ruan Yu, held his thin shoulders and said, "You first hide in my Qiankun bag, I will tear this space and take you out."

Because there was only one earth soul left, Ruan Yu couldn't connect many things together, so he suddenly had a little doubt at this time.

Why is he here now?

He felt a headache, but didn't go into it, rubbed his temples, nodded to Wen Xiang in a daze, and got into his Qiankun bag.

It was completely dark again in front of him, Wen Xiang didn't know where he was, only a twin lotus lamp in front of him guided his way forward.

I don't know where the lotus lantern will lead him this time.

But this time it didn't take long to walk in the dark, and after a while, a bright light appeared in front of him.Gradually, the light became bigger and bigger.

Wen Xiang smelled the fragrance of flowers, and there were bursts of birdsong in her ears.A river flows slowly.

A familiar feeling welled up in her heart, and when Wen Xiang turned her head and saw the city gate in the distance, she understood it in her heart.

This is the Kylin Kingdom 1000 years ago. It is different from the dilapidated and desolate 1000 years later. There are people coming and going, and the voices of vendors shouting endlessly.

But of course Wen Xiang knows that it is impossible for him to travel back in time and space. This is Ruan Yu's memory, to be precise, it is a virtual space created by his human soul based on his memory.

Although this is Ruan Yu's memory, it is also real to Wen Xiang because of Bing Dilian's role.So real that the tiny veins on each leaf are clear, and the touch is exactly the same as the real world.

Wen Xiang was thinking about how to find Ruan Yu's human soul, when suddenly he saw a group of people flocking to the edge of the city gate, looking up at the notice on the city gate.

The city gate notices usually have time, so Wen Xiang is very curious about what year happened that impressed His Highness so deeply, even if the soul is gone, he still persists in dreaming such a dream.

As soon as she raised her head, Wen Xiang understood in her heart.This is a notice to seek a doctor. His Royal Highness has a high fever and the medicine is ineffective. The Lord Qilin had to post the imperial list and search for famous doctors all over the country.

Although she didn't want to, Wen Xiang glanced down at the date on the imperial list: August [-]rd, Guihai Year, Qilin calendar.

As expected, on this day, he was fed the seeds of the Bianhua flower, chained up, locked in an altar in the southern suburbs, and guarded by heavy soldiers.

Wen Xiang's eyes drooped, and there was a hint of gloom in his eyes. It was the beginning of his dark days, a nightmare that he could never get rid of in his whole life.

"Boss, how do you sell braised goose feet?" Wen Xiang walked to a stall selling stewed ingredients and asked the boss who was very busy at the moment.

The boss who sells stewed products has broad shoulders, a fat round belly, a white coat, and a tall white hat on his head. On the hat is written the four big characters of Liao's braised meat in red paint.

If you look at it from a distance at night, you will think it is Bai Wuchang who is dying in the underworld.

But he is very popular on this street, because his family's Liao's braised meat is the best.

Wen Xiang's voice didn't get too much attention from "Bai Wuchang". He looked at the side where Wen Xiang was standing, and then turned his head superficially, smiling all over his face, and greeted other guests enthusiastically.

A trace of disappointment appeared on Wen Xiang's face. It turned out that it was impossible for the person in this dream to interact with him.

After standing there in a daze for a while, Wen Xiang was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly heard a voice saying: "Young man, do you want to buy lo mei?"

There was no one else standing where Wen Xiang was standing at this time, he turned his head suddenly, and saw the smiling face of "Bai Wuchang".

There was no smile on Wen Xiang's face at this time, and the whole body exuded the cold and murderous aura that belonged to the Yaozun. The "Bai Wuchang" seemed to be taken aback, and his face turned slightly pale, but after all, he was welcoming and sending As a businessman, Bai Wuchang immediately adjusted his state, and asked Wen Xiang with a lick of his face, "Duck head costs three yuan, duck paw costs two yuan, and duck intestines costs five yuan a catty. What do you want, my lord? "

Can he actually see himself?

A gleam of surprise and excitement flashed through his long and narrow phoenix eyes, and he put his hand to his lips and coughed lightly, "Two duck heads, two duck feet, and half a catty of duck intestines!"

"My lord, it's a total of ten cents and five cents, let's count it as ten cents for you!" "Bai Wuchang" moved extremely nimbly, and in the blink of an eye, he packed up the warm and fragrant lo mei and handed it to him, with his signature expression still on his face. smile.

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After changing her body shape, Wen Xiang came to the prince's mansion in the Qilin Kingdom's palace. Although more than 1000 years had passed, Wen Xiang still knew the layout of the prince's mansion well.

Because confirmed, people here are able to interact with themselves.So he didn't dare to enter/enter in a big way, but went back to his room, changed into the clothes he usually wears, and wrapped his whole body tightly with a cloak, and then walked through a long corridor covered with roses , Came to the bedroom of His Highness the Prince.

Across a pear wood door, the soul of His Royal Highness is inside.

For some reason, Wen Xiang squeezed her hands nervously, and her Adam's apple couldn't help sliding up and down twice.

Suddenly a familiar voice came from inside and said: "Where is Changqing, where did Changqing go?"

Maybe it's because of a long illness, some lack of Qi.

"Your Highness, don't you remember?" A woman's voice came from inside, and Wen Xiang carefully identified it as the voice of Xiao'e, the prince's personal maid.She said to Ruan Yu, "The Ministry of Internal Affairs has notified in the morning that Changqing was infected with plague yesterday!"

Xiao'e's voice was sweet and charming, which he didn't like before.I don't like it even more now.

"Don't lie to me..." Ruan Yu said with a chuckle, "Changqing was fine yesterday, why did he suddenly contract a terminal illness, and even if he had a febrile disease, he didn't die so quickly, right?"

"Maybe it's because he's weak and can't bear the disease. It was indeed a night, so he went, Your Highness!" Xiao'e said nonchalantly, as if handing a cup of tea to Ruan Yu, and said to him, " Your Highness, drink ginseng tea first!"

It turned out that they lied to His Highness that they died of illness!Wen Xiang frowned, and a stern look appeared in her eyes.

"Even if he is dead, there is still a body. Where is his body? I'm going to see it!" Seemingly believing Xiao'e's words, Ruan Yu's voice became a little choked up.

"He was infected with plague, how dare he leave his body behind, it was set on fire today, Your Highness!"

"Kang Dang" This is the sound of the porcelain cup falling to the ground.

"Xiao'e, you go out first!" Ruan Yu's voice was indescribably tired.

"Your Highness! But you haven't had lunch yet!" Xiao'e said.

"You go out first, I don't want to eat now!" From the outside, Ruan Yu's voice was very calm, so calm that it made people feel very abnormal.

"Then these servants will bring these dishes out first, and call them when His Highness wants to eat!" After a while, Xiao'e put the food in the basket and closed the door with her backhand.

Suddenly, Ruan Yu tried his best to suppress a low sob from inside, and then the voice became louder and louder, and finally turned into howling.

"Changqing, Changqing..."

The crying was heartbreaking, pitiful and helpless.But there are so many eyes and ears in the mansion, he can't be too presumptuous, and try his best to suppress it while crying.

Even after thousands of years, Wen Xiang could still feel that painful feeling.

Wen Xiang's heart moved slightly, her body reacted one step faster than her mind, teleported forward, and pushed open the door that was separated by thousands of years.