Nine Heavens

Chapter 504: Beitian Ocean Shore

In the world without his beloved wife, the man began to feel that life would be worse than death. He would spend all day in the vast Palace of Passion waving the sword of Passion, drinking the pear flower wine made before his wife flew away, until he drank the last pot. Drunk and collapsed under the pear tree behind the current Palace Mistress.

That night, he had a dream, dreaming that his beloved wife was flying alone in the misty world of heaven, and she kept calling his name. And with tears streaming down her face, she cried and said: "Wenyang, hurry up and practice the magical skills on the fairy scroll. The day when you are done, it will be the time when you and I meet again. I will wait for you here, regardless of thousands of years or ten thousand years."

The man named Wen Yang woke up suddenly, and suddenly took out the fairy scroll from his arms. From then on, under the pear tree, facing the sun in the sun and the moon in the night, with pear blossoms and snowflakes as companions, he devoted himself to cultivation. Cultivation is nine thousand years.

Finally, one day, he suddenly sensed the existence of Tianrui in the cloud world, and at the same time he had already achieved his magical powers, so he once again took a look at the palace of love where he had lived with his beloved wife for many years and witnessed the love in the palace. At the top of the ice and snow sea in Beitianyang, the three characters of Zhiqing Palace were carved, and then the name was signed. I hope that this palace will be left to the next couple of true love in future generations.

Then he went back to the small courtyard, bowed respectfully to this beautiful pear tree three times, and buried the nine divine swords he loved all his life, his beloved wife's passionate recipe for making pear blossom wine, and the fairy scrolls. Under the pear blossom tree, among the nine swords, included the Passion Sword that he had been using all along.

Next, Wen Yang sat cross-legged under the pear tree with a calm face, and finally on a magical night, under a full moon, among countless pieces of auspicious clouds in the sky, he flew cross-legged into the vast sky

This beautiful legendary Palace Master Zhiqing likes it very much, and she likes this palace even more. After tens of thousands of years after the man named Wen Yang left, he appeared here, and then he got everything under the pear blossom tree naturally.

The Master of the Passionate Palace drank pear blossom wine. This wine was fragrant and mellow, with the sweetness of pear blossom honey and the crispness of snowflakes. It was so beautiful that he couldn't get enough of it even after drinking it for tens of thousands of years.

This wine is brewed by myself, and I learned from the wine recipe of Wenyang's beloved wife, but Wenyang's beloved wife's pear blossom wine has only the sweetness of pear blossoms, and the freshness of Xuehuaer is added by myself. The pear wine with snowflakes is more beautiful and sweeter.

The owner of the Palace of Passion is envious of the persistent love between Wen Yang and his beloved wife, and hopes to be like them, but now there are only herself and Ling'er in the Palace of Passion. Ling'er is just a spirit worm that I like, she is not the same man as Wen Yang in my mind. Moreover, Ling'er is a little girl, and she always turns into a little boy to steal delicious food everywhere outside the palace.

"Hee hee! Miss, that white-haired lunatic is gone?"

At some point, Xue'er floated into the small courtyard, and with a flash, she actually entered the body of the Executing Passionate Palace Master.

"White-haired lunatic?" The Master of the Passionate Palace smiled when she heard Xue'er addressing the head of the Xuanling Sect, thinking it was quite interesting.

"Cut! Don't wait for me, just ran back!" Another beautiful girl floated in from outside the small courtyard, she looked like the Executioner Palace Master, wearing a golden neon gown. She scolded Xueer and said. Then I saw the lord of the Executing Palace mischievously saying: "Miss, is my dance good?"

"Hehe, it's so beautiful, my Li'er!" The Master of the Execution Palace smiled again.

Li'er was shy for a while, then her figure instantly became nothingness, and then turned into a silhouette with only outlines, which merged into the body of the Executioner Palace Mistress.

At this time, the Master of the Passionate Palace lightly touched the back of his pear blossom wine glass on the sapphire table under the pear blossom tree with his slender hands, picked up a chubby five-color spirit insect that was more than an inch long, smiled and said: "You Greedy insect, come to steal pear nectar again, and steal it again, you won’t be able to crawl anymore!”

"Hee hee! Miss, you can't finish it anyway, I'll just eat some, I'm so mad, let that white-haired guy drink so much pear flower wine!" The five-color ginseng murmured Said.

"Hehe, alright, then I'll let you eat your fill today, so as not to talk so much nonsense!" Palace Master Execution Passion put down the five-color ginseng Linger while speaking.

"Hee hee! Miss is so nice!" As the five-color spirit ginseng spoke, her figure flickered, and she transformed into a naughty little girl in five-color clothes with weird elves. Pear honey licked up.

But Palace Master Zhiqing just smiled and ignored her, then turned around and carefully admired the beautiful pear blossoms on the pear tree behind her.

The pear blossoms on this tree look the same as the pear blossoms elsewhere, but they are actually completely different, and only the Executing Palace Master himself knows this. Where is that white-haired lunatic? The Palace Master Zhiqing suddenly thought of Liu Qianlang when he looked at Lihua. The one I gave him was the one on this pear tree.

Beitian Ocean shore.

After a day and a night of rapid flying, Liu Qianlang finally landed on the shore of Beitian Ocean again.

The cold wind is howling, and the snow is flying heavily. Everything here is still a scene of ice and snow. Whether it is the huge waves of the vast northern ocean or the endless coastline, there is no trace of anyone who has ever been here.

The heavy snow has already covered up everything, whether it is beautiful or ugly, righteous or evil, selfish or impartial.

Breathing the cold air, Liu Qianlang was extremely anxious. During this journey, he never saw what the Palace Master Zhiqing said he had prepared for him.

He was disappointed but he didn't resent the Palace Master of Execution, because he really had no reason to ask the other party to do anything for him.

Liu Qianlang was extremely exhausted now, he sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes slightly, and began to adjust his breath in the howling cold wind.

Five hours later, he slowly opened his eyes. It was the time when the sun set and the moon was born again. The crescent moon in the sky was in the sky, and there was heavy snow. He was covered with a layer, shaking slightly, and the howling cold wind swirled. The snowflakes on the body were blown away.

Liu Qianlang got up slowly, took a few deep breaths of air, and based on his thinking and guessing while adjusting his breath, he should fly to the northeast next step, as if that was the direction to find the home of the Thunderbolt Mysterious Demon, Demon Soul Zhou.

A red rainbow flashed under his feet, and Liu Qianlang was about to take off with the Xianyuan sword. The surrounding snowflakes dodged one after another because they couldn't bear the huge spiritual power of the Xianyuan sword, but two of them didn't.

These two pure white snowflakes seemed to be floating in front of Liu Qianlang's eyes all the time, Liu Qianlang saw the two snowflakes familiar for a while, and one of them exuded a faint fragrance of pear blossoms.

It turned out that one of them was a pear blossom, and the other was a real snowflake. These two seemingly familiar snowflakes turned out to be the two that Mr. Wenyang had been admiring on the Split Cloud Fan when the people from the seven sects gathered on the shore of Beitian Ocean.

Liu Qianlang was surprised and joyful for a while, immediately put away the Xianyuan sword, and carefully looked at the two pure white flowers.

They are beautiful, no wonder Mr. Wenyang likes to appreciate pear blossoms and snow flowers so much, and now Liu Qianlang is also admiring them intently.

When Liu Qianlang was admiring it, he felt that the relationship between Mr. Wenyang and the Palace Master Zhiqing must be very close, and he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

The snowflake is lightly fluttering, shining with stars, while the pear blossom is slowly blooming, a burst of fragrance rushes in, and then Liu Qianlang sees five bright halos shining on the golden stamens, that is The color emitted by the colorful spirit shell.

Under the colorful spirit shell, there is a piece of light blue fairy scroll paper, Liu Qianlang carefully took it out and unfolded it.

"Two pure white flowers dance in the wind, and a scented soul blooms for you. In the bosom of pear blossom and pear blossom wine, the spirit shell and brother Jiu will die!"

Liu Qianlang read the words on the fairy scroll, his heart was full of joy, he quickly took out the white jade box in his bosom, and took out the pear blossoms that the owner of the Palace of Passion gave him when he left the Palace of Passion.

Liu Qianlang's eyes were wet, it turned out that the other party really didn't lie to him.

Liu Qianlang looked at the beautiful pear blossoms in his palm with great care, they were both white and fragrant, but they had a different feeling.

"Boom!"

The pear blossom in the palm bloomed, and then a white flash shot out from the golden stamen in the center of the flower. The pure and white glitter mischievously wrapped around Liu Qianlang for a few times, and then stopped in front of Liu Qianlang's eyes, condensing into a delicate white jade jug.

The white jade flagon was full of fine pear blossom wine. When Liu Qianlang saw the pear blossom fine wine, he heard a familiar sweet voice from the white pear blossom in his palm. Careless enough, such a beautiful snowflake chased you all the way, and you actually ignored its existence!"

Hearing this, Liu Qianlang was dumbfounded, and when she thought about it carefully, it turned out that Mr. Wenyang's Li Hua'er and Xue Hua'er had been following her all the time on the way back. It's just that she was too careless to pay attention.

But fortunately, it's not too late to find out now, Liu Qianlang has no time to think too much, and immediately started to save his brother Cheng Yuanfang.