Wei Yuan lightened his footsteps and walked to Tiannü Ba's side.

The young woman was quietly looking at the scenery of Longhu Mountain. From the mountain, one could see the human world below, with clouds swirling around, and a sense of emptiness and etherealness naturally arose from the bottom of her heart.

At least, Tiannü Ba's personality tended to be warm in a normal state.

The girl raised her eyes and smiled, "You're here?"

"Yes."

Wei Yuan resisted the urge to make a joke like "I'm here indeed; you shouldn't be," thought for a moment, and simply asked with a smile, "Are you getting used to Longhu Mountain?"

He chuckled to himself as soon as he asked.

Because counting the time in reality, it hadn't been long, only a day.

It was just that he had been besieged by the ancient five, no, six villains, in that dream over and over again, making him feel that time was especially slow, as if a long time had passed. Looking back carefully, those minutes felt like years.

It was truly unbearable.

Under tremendous pressure, every second seemed incredibly long.

Wei Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

Tiannü Ba nodded and said, "It's very good."

"I really feel very warm and familiar here. Although it's only been a day, combined with my experience in your shop before, I vaguely remember something, so I called you over."

She rubbed her brow, smiled, and said:

"Although it's only some fragmented things, they are about my little sister."

"About..."

Wei Yuan thought, it seems that Longhu Mountain was indeed the right choice.

Adding, "Jue."

"Oh, yes, Jue... that's her name."

Tiannü Ba smiled gently and said, "I can never remember this name."

"After all, she was very young when I went down the mountain. At that time, she hadn't decided on her name yet."

"Wei Yuan, right? What do you think of Jue's character?"

Wei Yuan was a little surprised, not knowing why Tiannü Ba was asking this. After thinking for a while, he said, "Jue, her character is very good, very gentle and frank, and she also has her own decisions..." "Gentle and frank..." Ba recalled slightly, with a hint of doubt, and muttered to herself:

"So, that's what her personality is like now?"

"When she was young, she was definitely not like this."

"When she was young?"

"Yes, cold, distant, as if she had no interest in anything."

"Like the cold wind mixed with frost and clouds on Kunlun Mountain."

Ba said:

"In these thousands of years, her personality has undergone such a huge change."

"It seems that she must have met some very good people."

Wei Yuan thought about it. Jue had met Master Kong Qiu and Zhuge Liang, and had also met many heroes under the leadership of the Queen Mother of the West, and learned a lot from them. He replied, "That's right."

Ba smiled, "That's good..."

"At least the end result is good. You are her friend, so you might know about what happened back then? Jue was locked up on Kunlun Mountain for a thousand years."

"The hardships she suffered back then have finally been compensated for."

"Back then, we all wanted to give Jue a name, but she said she wanted to wait for her friend to name her. At first, we didn't think much about it, but we just felt that it was a happy thing that this cold and distant little sister could find a friend."

"Only Lu Wu was very worried. He felt that it was not a good thing that Jue's first friend was a human, and that Jue's friends in her childhood should not be short-lived beings."

"Humans have short lives, and gods have long lives. When Jue was still immersed in the joy of making friends, her friend would have already passed away. The deceased would be sad, and the survivors would also have to bear great pain."

"Lu Wu didn't think that Jue's age and personality at that time could understand the suffering of time."

"Later, as you all know, Jue did encounter great suffering for that friend... and Lu Wu, in order to prevent her from doing anything more extreme, made her reflect on her mistakes on Kunlun Mountain for a thousand years."

Tiannü Ba sighed:

"I remember, I once charged into His Kunlun domain."

"But I couldn't argue with Him."

"I even felt that what He said made some sense. Looking at it this way, what Jue did in her youth brought great pain and hidden dangers to her and that human, but I still don't like it..."

"If I had known earlier, I should have separated Jue and that human, and not let them meet."

Wei Yuan: "............"

The museum owner coughed and said calmly:

"Nü Ba, you don't have a good impression of that human?"

Tiannü Ba asked doubtfully, "If a person you don't know causes your sister to be imprisoned for a thousand years, would you have a good impression of that person?"

Wei Yuan said awkwardly, "No."

Ba suddenly came back to her senses and said with a smile, "Don't worry."

She patted Wei Yuan on the shoulder and said, "I still have a good impression of you."

"I don't know why, but I always feel that you seem very familiar."

"I feel that we will be more congenial."

Wei Yuan: "............"

Perhaps, it's because I also stabbed Ying Long Gengchen in the heart?

Ba said, "But speaking of which, if I can see that person again."

"You have to help me teach him a lesson."

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched, his expression gentle and sincere, and said:

"Definitely next time."

"Definitely next time."

In the distant bushes, the old Tianshi silently stared at Wei Yuan and Tiannü Ba who were talking over there, and said with emotion, "This atmosphere is so good. That celestial woman doesn't seem to be an unreasonable person. I don't think I am the person she knows. Even if I am, it shouldn't be a big deal."

"Huh? Gongming, what kind of look are you giving me?"

Marshal Xuan Tan looked at Zhang Ruosu with the eyes of looking at a pool of rotten corpses.

After thinking for a while, he said quietly:

"Tianshi, the Big Dipper death star above your head is a little bright."

"??!!"

The corner of the old Taoist's mouth twitched.

Wei Yuan raised his head and noticed Feng Siyu and Ah Xuan in the distance, and of course, there were many other little Taoists. There were actually quite a few little Taoists in this Tianshi Mansion. The revival of spiritual energy had made many children with wisdom roots willing to cultivate to a certain extent, and Feng Siyu undoubtedly became the king of the children here.

No child can resist the temptation of snacks.

If there is,

That proves that there are not enough snacks.

And coincidentally.

Feng Siyu has enough snacks.

The price is the empty wallets of Curator Wei and Zhang Ruosu.

And for some reason, Ah Xuan and Feng Siyu have a good relationship. Of course, it may indeed be because Feng Siyu has enough snacks, and even the little Taoists cannot resist the temptation of various small snacks. Wei Yuan noticed that Tiannü Ba next to him was also quietly watching them.

"How nice, right?"

Gu</span> The girl smiled and said, "I don't know why."

"Looking at them, I always feel a little nostalgic."

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched.

Associating it with Ah Xuan's possible identity, he felt that this composition was particularly shiraishi, with a sense of dread under the warmth. Ba didn't give him a chance to let his imagination run wild, and said, "By the way, there's one more thing, Wei Yuan, take out your hand."

"Huh?"

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand in surprise.

Ba put a bottle in his palm and smiled:

"I just discovered it."

"I still have a bottle of seeds with me, the kind of flower you made with ice yesterday."

"It seems that I originally planned to give it to Jue, but I encountered something and couldn't give it to her. You can send these back."

Wei Yuan took it and glanced back at the old Tianshi squatting in the bushes.

The old Taoist retreated with a whoosh and hid behind the bushes. The leaves swayed, and a hand silently stretched out, steadied the leaves, and then silently retracted. Wei Yuan had no choice but to be too lazy to expose this old guy, took a step forward, flew down from Kunlun Mountain, and rushed back to his museum.

It was just that the closer he got to the museum, the more hesitant and uneasy he felt.

Recalling what he had done when he left the museum before.

'However, is she the person you are in love with?'

'Yes.'

'Lifetimes, never abandoning.'

Shame, so ashamed!

It was as if he had personally seen himself in the second year of junior high school, draped in the curtains of his hometown and holding a feather duster as a peerless swordsman with arrogance.

Walking on the street, Wei Yuan suddenly raised his hand and pressed it heavily on his forehead, with a slap.

Scaring the people around him.

A little boy looked at Wei Yuan and said to the woman next to him:

"Mom, this big brother's face is so red, does he have a cold?"

"It's all steaming."

The woman quickly grabbed the child and said, "Of course not."

"Okay, good boy, don't be talkative."

"Well, but if you have a cold, go to the doctor for an injection."

Wei Yuan let out a breath, turned his head to look to the side, and saw his face reflected in the glass, as red as if he had been hit by Zhurong's magic. He took a deep breath, raised his hand and slapped his face heavily, and solemnly said to himself, "What are you afraid of when things come to a head?!"

"Keep calm in the face of important events, and be bold when things come to a head."

"You've overcome so many hardships, how could you fall here?"

"You can do it, Wei Yuan, calm down, calm down!"

After using a series of psychological hints on himself, Wei Yuan finally regained his composure.

The young man on the glass regained his composure.

And then.

With a creak.

The window was pushed open. At this time, Wei Yuan realized that it was actually a glass door, which was very clean. The shop owner stood at the glass and looked at Wei Yuan silently. The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while, comparable to when a woman was touching up her makeup on the car window, and the glass silently lowered.

"When did you start listening?"

"Doctor injection?"

"............"

"That..."

Finally, the shop owner opened his mouth to change the subject and break the embarrassment: "Do you want to come in and have a look?"

He pointed to the shop awkwardly and said: "My shop is quite big."

In the end, Wei Yuan successfully shopped, and then fled in despair. The shop was a decoration shop, which mainly sold porcelain bottles that could hold elixirs and keep them fresh, as well as vases and quite exquisite bowls and chopsticks. Wei Yuan bought an elegant flower pot and put the seeds given by Tiannü Ba in it.

Five fingers stretched out and pinched a Dao technique.

Tiangang Thirty-Six Supernatural Powers · Flowers Bloom in an Instant.

It was originally a supernatural power to try to involve the laws of time and all things with the body of a human.

Wei Yuan was stunned.

Looking at the blooming flowers in the flower pot.

He was surprised that his supernatural power of blooming flowers in an instant had unknowingly become so proficient.

Could it be said that the supernatural power of time will also be further developed with the improvement of cultivation?

However, he quickly didn't care about this small detail. Looking at this bouquet of flowers, Jue in those years was accompanied by these flowers on the deserted Kunlun Mountain, spending year after year, and finally unknowingly, thousands of years had passed.

Wei Yuan's expression softened.

Yes.

What am I afraid of?

If the water ghost sees it, he will be ridiculed again...

The Tang Dynasty Sword Saint no longer had the previous hesitation in his heart. The sun was warm and bright, and there was a clear courage flowing in the heart of the former boy. He walked to the old street and saw the girl's back in the museum from a distance. Wei Yuan strode forward, pushed open the door, like a dueling swordsman, like an unparalleled god, and said:

"Jue, I'm back."

"I brought you some flowers, I hope you will like them."

"Well, do you want to have dinner together today? I have something to say to you..."

The Sword Saint's voice stopped abruptly.

The smile on his face froze.

The museum was lively.

In the front of the museum, the water ghost was holding Happy Water. Wei Yuan saw Jue, saw the old mountain master who he hadn't seen for a long time, saw Chang Cheng, the water god of the Liusha River, and saw a group of gods who were either familiar or unfamiliar. Seeing them raise their heads to look at him, the old mountain master directly pulled off a handful of his beard, the smile on his face solidified, Chang Cheng's palm trembled, and the Happy Water bottle shattered into渣滓.

The atmosphere in the entire museum instantly became awkward and subtle.

The paintbrush in the painter's ghost hand fell down.

Wei Yuan: "............"

The water ghost silently took out his mobile phone.

The painter took out his mobile phone.

The thirty-shot continuous shooting mode was turned on.

In an awkward and subtle atmosphere, there were only the sounds of mobile phone shooting and the light of the flash shining on Wei Yuan's face.

The water ghost looked at the effect of the thirty consecutive shots, put his mobile phone away, and greeted cheerfully:

"Yo!"

"Boss, I'm back!"

ps: Today's first update... 3,800 words, lying in a corpse.

Today's second update, I hope to be able to do it before three o'clock, covering my face with a cat head. jpg, has my bottom line been so low?

I must control my work and rest! Otherwise, I will just reincarnate... Code words, code words.