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There are eight mountains outside Yunguang City.

Continuous,

Many cultivation families who depend on Chongxiao Sect settled here,

Reproduction and prosperity. At the same time,

There are also many monsters below the seventh level living here,

It is the most common place for Qi Refining disciples to go to.

Yin Miaomiao took Feng Lin around,

On the way, I met an acquaintance when I opened a small trumpet and entered the mountain gate.

They walked together, and it seemed that they were ambushing a fifth-level monster.

She did not show up and bypassed from afar.

Feng Lin pulled her wrist,

Following each other: "Where are we going?"

"I don't know, just disperse." She looked around with interest, "Are you unhappy?"

Can take a walk with her,

Feng Lin couldn't ask for it,

No more questions at the moment, pestering her about the past: "Did you also do a mission here when you were refining your qi?"

"Forgot."

Feng Lin didn't believe it: "If you don't want to say it, forget it."

"Really, I've lost my memory.

I don't remember some things very much." Yin Miaomiao walked up the top of the mountain.

Looking at the faint mist of the mountain,

"Maybe it has been here,

Probably not,

I don't know either."

Feng Lin was surprised and said embarrassedly: "Oh, nothing...oh,

There is a little rabbit there.

I'll catch it for you."

The rabbit is a third-level monster with snow-white and soft fur. It is a good material for making close-fitting clothes, but its low grade is not something to cherish. Feng Lin quickly grabbed it and pinched its unique short ears.

Said: "The ears are so small, not like rabbits."

Yin Miaomiao's heart moved and said with a smile: "You are waiting for me here, and I'll be back soon." Before he finished speaking, people were floating away like catkins.

Feng Lin measured the gap in strength between the two, sighed inwardly, sat down on the ground, scratched the rabbit and started playing, and talked to it: "Although you are a low-level monster, you are quite cute."

The rabbit shook his short tail and his butt was facing him.

But the round butt is also very cute. Feng Lin had a sudden idea, otherwise he would take it back for her to raise it, and female cultivators should all like this furry little guy.

"Feng Lin." She came back, raised her hand and threw out two monsters, "Come on."

Feng Lin looked up and saw that she brought back a seventh-level serrated tiger and a fifth-level poisonous spider. She couldn't help but be surprised: "What are you catching them?"

"Test you a question." She picked up the little white rabbit in his hand and threw it next to the other two monsters. The three monsters with different grades and appearances shivered under the murderous aura she released and crawled on the ground.

Even if you don't dare to move.

She said, "There are three monsters here. You can kill one now, choose one of them."

Feng Lin wondered: "Why?"

"No, you choose." She smiled with her hands behind her back.

Feng Lin looked at them. The realm of the jagged tiger was comparable to that of him, and his intelligence had already been opened. When one person and one tiger looked at each other, the light of thinking flashed in its eyes. The poisonous spider was covered with purple body, and the venom dripped from the glands and corroded.

The soil underneath her body emitted a pungent smell, and the little white rabbit next to her was frightened and trembled constantly.

"Then this one." He picked the poisonous spider.

"What's the reason."

Feng Lin scratched his face: "It's the most unpleasant one?"

Yin Miaomiao smiled, raised his hand to kill the poisonous spider, and said, "Do you know, you are the ones you now."

Feng Lin was shocked and blurted out: "I'm not that ugly."

"But it is the easiest to do it like you, and what about it?" Yin Miaomiao stroked the forehead of the jagged tiger. It surrendered to her strength and lay on the ground without moving. She said, "Its strength is comparable to yours,

It is not easy to deal with, not sure, and will not act rashly."

He walked to the little white rabbit again and picked up the snow-white wool ball: "It has the weakest strength, but you didn't choose it. Is this strength not enough to worry about, or is it because it is too cute?"

“Uh, all.”

Yin Miaomiao smiled, kicking the stiff spider corpse, the delicate embroidery on the toes of the shoes formed a sharp contrast with the hideous corpse: "What about it? It is not as weak as it is ignored, and it is not as powerful as it is feared. So you

Choose to kill it.”

A bunch of flames ignited, and the poisonous corpse burned wildly.

She said, "I taught you a lot, but you'd better forget all of them. A person with no strength and little thoughts is the most dangerous."

Feng Lin seemed to have some understanding: "Do you want me to... be this little white rabbit?"

"Yes." She threw the ball of hair in her arms to him, "Before you grow into a tiger, you have to dress up as a rabbit - do you think it's easy?"

He thought that it is difficult for the weak to pretend to be the strong, but it is easy for the strong to hide their strength, so he said: "It's not difficult."

"That's not necessarily." Perhaps it's as the separation approaches, Yin Miaomiao's patience is incredibly good. "When it declines, it's forced to endure. If you can't bear it, you will die. It's simple. But if you have the ability, you have to endure oppression, and it will be hard to endure it.

.”

Feng Lin heard the concern and concern from it, put down the little white rabbit and held her arm tightly: "Don't worry, I will listen to you, I will definitely endure it."

His attitude was so serious that Yin Miaomiao couldn't help but smile: "It's not that you want to endure everything. The rabbit is anxious and biting people. Excessive patience will also make people afraid. Why did the Concubine guard against you at the beginning? Because you

Too tolerant, it seems that it has a different purpose."

Feng Lin: "..." This is not OK, that is not OK, it is so difficult.

"Come on, please, I'll teach you." She blinked.

In Fenglin's eyes, she was always calm and gentle, and had never been so playful and cramped. She was fresh and curious, and deliberately sang opposite to her: "If you don't ask for it, you always say that it's better to ask for yourself than to ask others, so I won't be fooled."

"Oh, I've become smarter." She bounced his forehead, and said with regret. "Growing."

Feng Lin pursed her lips. It was a happy thing to be praised for her, but he really couldn't bear to let her down and spoke in a strange way: "Please."

Yin Miaomiao raised his eyelashes, his eyes shimmering: "If you answer correctly, you still ask me?"

"If you want me to beg you, I will beg you." He put his arms around her waist from behind and pecked at the back of her neck affectionately, "Am I okay?"

She was so amused that she could do anything for the sake of the person she liked. If she really became a ruler, she would probably be the first-class King You of Zhou: "You, after you get the "Golden Feather Minghuang Record", she will practice with peace of mind.

Don’t ask about any other matters, so as not to harm Jingzhou.”

Feng Lin had never had much ambition and agreed: "Don't worry, I will be obedient, they will do whatever they want me to do."

Yin Miaomiao was even more worried. With his love and desire for death, if someone was used, he would probably cause a big disaster. But when he thought about it, he would walk the way himself and she could do it.

If you do it all, it will depend on him or her own life.

Hope...her little phoenix will be lucky and better.

There is a rare leisure, Yin Miaomiao is not in a hurry to go back, and wanders around the mountains with Fenglin. In the early morning, the soft sun shines on the lush trees, sparkling golden light and dense flowers, occasionally coming from behind.

Two crisp bird songs.

Everything is refreshing.

Feng Lin narrowed his eyes and enjoyed the soft wind blowing his face. His depression suddenly disappeared, and suddenly he expressed his thoughts: "What will you do after I leave?"

"What should I do?"

"There is no one else on Bailu Peak." Feng Lin turned his head to look at her, "You are alone, so lonely."

Yin Miaomiao stopped and answered the question malfunction: "After saying this, I remembered that you are the one who has been with me for the longest time."

There is no shortage of melancholy in words.

Feng Lin looked up at the blue sky, and the broken golden light fell on his eyelids through the mottled shade of the trees. He closed his eyes, but there were starlight in front of him: "You are such a strange woman."

It's just a bad word.

“What’s strange?”

"The God Concubine has left Jingzhou and has no relationship with Yu anymore." The handsome young man looked at her with a wrong look, with a serious look, "As long as you tell me that you will kill her for me in the future, I will follow you wholeheartedly

You, if you let me go east, I will never go west. Even if you want me to practice "The Golden Feather and Minghuang Lu", it will be difficult for them to give me a formula based on your current identity."

Yin Miaomiao brushed the hair on her cheeks and looked surprised.

"I have no relatives anymore and are not smart enough. If it were someone else, I would definitely like to subdue me, but you didn't. If it were the case in the past, I would definitely think that you didn't like me and wanted to send me away, but now I don't think so anymore

,You…” he hesitated, and said uncertainly, “It seems that he prefers others to be independent?”

This was the biggest surprise that Feng Lin gave her. Yin Miaomiao was silent for a moment, remembering the conversation with Liansheng many years ago - she thought it was best to give him "stay and leave" but he told him with his own actions

She has their own aspirations, and not everyone wants to be a monk.

She wants "freedom" and "self-esteem" the most, and others may not be the same. Just as not every woman wants to be a strong woman, some people are eager to take care of their husbands and children. Is the latter inferior to the former? No, true freedom is

Anything you want to do.

"Did I say the wrong thing?" Feng Lin asked uneasily.

Yin Miaomiao shook her head: "You are right, maybe this is also a kind of selfishness. I wish to let you do what I think is right... So, what do you think? If you have other hopes, I can also promise you.

”

Feng Lin did not hesitate and said firmly: "I want to go to Jingzhou."

She responded.

"Don't ask me why?"

"Why?"

"Because I don't know what is right. Since you think it's good, I'm willing to give it a try. But if I don't think it's good, I'll come back. You won't refuse to take me in, right?" he asked.

Yin Miaomiao laughed: "If you want to come back, you can come back, but since you are out, you might as well travel around the world. I have no choice but to stay on the mountain, and I am almost sick."

Feng Lin thought about it, but didn't dare to boast: "I'll do it."

She nodded, and had many things to give in, but she felt that there was a rare and beautiful scenery. Why should we take up the preaching? The time I spent with him was a little less. Thinking of this, she felt soft and smiled and said, "I won't say anything."

All of these, do you have any places to go?”

Feng Lin said: "I don't want to go anywhere, I just want to follow you."

"Then let's just have a walk."

Yin Miaomiao thought for a while, remembering that he hadn't been to Cuishi Peak's fiefdom for a long time, so he took him there.

The mountain has developed very prosperously, with endless tea fields and lush fruit forests. Several affiliated families have reproduced and flourished here, thriving.

Cao Fei, the head of the Cao family who came to Mozhou, had long passed away. The successor to the patriarch was Cao Rou, who had been on Cuishi Peak for a while. When she heard Yin Miaomiao coming, she immediately came to greet her with her Taoist children.

"There is no need to mobilize all the troops. The weather is good, I'll go out for a walk." Yin Miaomiao politely declined the warm hospitality of the Cao family, but accepted the suggestion of staying overnight.

That night, they lived in a small wooden house next to the orchard. They opened the window and reached out to pick the sweet sweet spirit fruits, with butterflies and spirit birds everywhere.

Feng Lin was very interested in this, and hugged her waist and suggested enthusiastically: "Let's get along."

"..." Yin Miaomiao broke free from his arms, took a bunch of grapes and sat in a ring chair, slowly peeling it, "I don't have time."

Feng Lin refused to give up easily, so he chased after her half kneeled at her feet, lifted up her skirt and crawled in: "You eat yours, I eat mine."

She was angry and funny, and wanted to scold him a few words, but a numb tremor came from under her skirt.

Soon, a low and shallow moan sounded in the room.

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