Qingyao grabbed the corner of Bai Bing's clothes.

Bai Bing turned around, looked at her, and said in confusion: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Qingyao shook her head, glanced at the immortals in the distance, and said, "Let's go!"

Bai Bing followed her gaze and glanced at the distance, saying, "Are you relieved now?"

Qingyao was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Xuanji Immortal Lord and Fufeng Immortal Lord. Fufeng Immortal Lord turned around and left. Xuanji Immortal Lord still looked at her with a smile. The eyes of the other immortals, ridiculed, disdainful, cold, and exploratory, all fell on her.

Qingyao felt like a living target, pierced by the arrows transformed into gazes one after another, but when she lowered her head, her chest was as intact as before.

She buried her head in the corner of Bai Bing's clothes and repeated gently: "Let's go!"

Seeing that her face was not good, Bai Bing stopped stopping, pulled her up and hugged her in her arms, and left.

After returning to Cailing Mountain, Bai Bing did not take her to the top of the mountain as usual, but instead placed her in a cave.

Bai Bing touched the back of his head embarrassedly and smiled, "You can stay here for a few days, I have something to do."

Qingyao no longer cares what he does, he just nodded.

Bai Bing breathed a sigh of relief, put his hand on her head tentatively, stroked her hair gently, and said, "Qingyao, no one can hurt you in the future. As long as you stay by my side, no one can hurt you."

Qingyao just felt tired after hearing this.

She turned and walked into the cave, lay on the hay, and closed her eyes.

Bai Bing thought she was tired, so he immediately fell silent and retreated.

He waved his hand and set up a barrier like the mountain gate at the entrance of the cave to ensure that no one could disturb Qingyao's rest, and then left with confidence.

On the afternoon of the third day, Qingyao woke up in the extreme cold.

I looked up in a daze and suddenly found that there was a layer of ice flowers at the entrance of the cave. If it weren't for the barrier, I would have been covered with ice flowers at this moment.

Qingyao sat up and looked into the hole in a daze. Goose bumps appeared from all over her body, which was so cold that it was biting cold.

Strangely, she was obviously not so cold before she fell asleep. Could something big happened to Cailing Mountain?

She struggled to stand up, and slowly walked to the entrance of the cave with the stone wall. Her eyes were black for unknown reasons. She calmed down when her hands touched a cool ice surface. She opened her eyes wide and showed a surprised expression.

The few big trees with lush branches and leaves at the entrance of the cave were now covered with frost.

The leaves on the trees have not even fallen, and the soft branches are raised to varying degrees in one direction, as if they are dancing in the wind and are frozen firmly by a sudden cold wind.

The clear veins of the leaves can be seen under the crystal frost. They are still vibrant, as if no one would suspect that if the frost melts one day, they will remain the same and continue to dance in the gentle wind.

Qingyao raised her stiff legs and slowly walked out of the hole. Her feet stepped on the thick snow, making a creaking sound.

She stood under the tree in disbelief, looked up at the canopy, then lowered her head and looked at the snow under her feet.

What happened?

She raised her head and looked around. The view she saw was covered with frost and heavy snow.

Her head was stimulated by the cold and she quickly realized that this was Cailing Mountain, his territory. No one except him could move a little bit here.

Such a big change naturally came from his own hands.

On the way to the top of the mountain, the snow was thick, and she stepped on it with deep and shallow feet, leaving a series of struggling footprints.

There was no sound around, no birds singing and fragrance of flowers, no insects and ants singing together, and no sound of jackals, tigers and leopards galloping in the forest.

Quiet as if it were a place of death.

It seemed as if she was the only one left in the world.

She continued to walk upwards, and after nearly an hour, her hands and feet were frozen and unconscious, she saw the Hehua tree on the top of the mountain.

The avalanche tree did not escape the fate of freezing, and the frost on the tree was even more than elsewhere.

The velvet flowers that were about to dance were fixed on their own when they were about to leave the branches. They had to be trapped in the ice shell made of ice with the leaves, and were not free or escaped.

Qingyao stared at the tree crown for a while, then took a step upwards, and after a few steps, she smelled a strong fragrance of plum blossoms.

She looked up in surprise and found that there was a large area of ​​plum trees planted in front of her, spreading down from the top of the mountain, and it had already filled the hillside covered with grass.

Between the bright red plum blossoms, she saw the boy wearing plum blossom clothes. He was developing the land on the other side of the hillside, preparing to plant more plum blossoms.

If a tree blocks his way, he cuts down the trees. If a rock is uneven, he will dig them and fill them with fertile soil.

He was very busy, so he didn't even know that someone came behind him until he was interrupted by an indefinite inquiry.

"Are you planting trees?"

Bai Bing turned his head and looked down at the foot of the mountain. When he saw it was her, he immediately smiled. His smile was so pure and bright, as if a touch of sunshine in the snow could bring people endless hope and make people feel the warmest comfort in the world.

She watched him walk over, walked through the blooming plum trees, pulled off a plum blossom that had bloomed to the extreme, put it under her nose and sniffed it, revealing a happy expression. He quickly walked the rest of the road, walked to Qingyao, inserted the flowers into her ears, and then pulled her wrist to walk up the mountain.

He said: "Why did you get up so quickly? I thought you would have to sleep a few more days."

Qingyao looked at the plum trees beside her and replied casually: "I felt cold and woke up."

Bai Bing immediately showed a look of annoyance and said, "I forgot to add clothes to you, are you cold?"

His hand held Qingyao's hand and felt very cold, so he took off his clothes and put them on her, and pulled her upwards.

He said: "You said you like plum blossoms a few days ago, so I wanted to do this. Unfortunately, I haven't planted it yet and it's not very good-looking."

Qingyao looked back at the plum trees on the hillside in shock and said, "How many do you want to plant?"

Bai Bing said: "Of course, you can plant the entire mountain. The trees on the mountain must be unavailable. The creatures in the mountain have moved elsewhere. Just give me a few more days and you will see a plum blossom mountain full of plum blossoms."

While speaking, they had already walked to the Hehuan Tree. Qingyao couldn't tell what she was feeling now, but she felt her feet were a little weak. She smelled the unique smell of the white ice plum blossom clothes draped over her body, as if she was about to get drunk, and her consciousness was a little unclear.

She held the trunk and murmured, "You don't have to."

Bai Bing helped her sit down and said, "I'm willing."

Qingyao raised her tired eyes and saw the frozen branches and velvet flowers of the Hehuan tree, and said in confusion: "Why? Cailing Mountain is beautiful in nature, and it is beautiful without plum blossoms."

Bai Bing said softly: "But you like plum blossoms."

"I……"

Now that things have come, she naturally can no longer say that she was just talking casually at the beginning.

She looked at Cailing Mountain, which was closed by ice and snow, sighed and said, "How did you do it? I remember you said that it is not suitable for planting plum blossoms here. Where did these ice and snow come from? I remember your spell is fire..."

Bai Bing suddenly laughed and interrupted her.

He looked at Qingyao proudly, took out an ice cone about one foot long from his hand, and said, "I got such a treasure from the north that can turn spiritual energy into ice and snow. Thanks to it this time, otherwise with my magic attributes, I could only add a fire to Cailing Mountain."

Qingyao immediately widened her eyes and didn't say anything for a long time, as if she felt that what he said was unbelievable, or she didn't believe what he said at all.

If the ice and snow on this mountain are really made of one person’s spiritual energy, what a huge amount of spiritual energy it should cost!

How could Qingyao believe it?

Bai Bing seemed to understand what she was thinking. She tilted her head and admired her surprised expression for a while before explaining: "Although I used a lot of spiritual energy, the results are good. Do you like it?"

Qingyao didn't care whether she liked or not. She immediately grabbed Bai Bing's hand and distributed a wisp of spiritual energy into his body, trying to find out the reality of his spiritual energy. However, as soon as the spiritual energy entered his body, it was shot out by a scorching breath, and her face suddenly turned a little pale.

Bai Bing frowned and hurriedly pulled her to look left and right, saying, "Don't do this, you will be hurt. The spiritual energy in my body is different from the spiritual energy of this era. You can't bear such spiritual energy at all."

Qingyao took a few breaths and finally recovered, asking, "This era?"

Bai Bing blinked, suddenly kept silent, pulled his hand back with a hurried expression, staring at his boots stained by snow and soil intently.

Qingyao took his hand, looked at him with a steady look, and said, "Who are you? Where are you from? What's your name?"

Qingyao's eyes were so clear that Bai Bing could see the small reflection in it, that was himself.

Such a pair of eyes seems to be able to accommodate all the good and bad, ugly, beautiful, unbearable, confused, and difficult to say in the world. It is extremely tolerant and kind, and can make people take off all the disguise and project their figure in peace.

But he still hesitated when he looked at such eyes. He was not afraid that she would understand his past, he was only afraid that she would think she was a monster.

He had to hesitate: "My name doesn't sound nice..."

"I want to hear it."

Qingyao's attitude this time was extremely firm. She even took the initiative to grab his hand and said to him softly: "Tell me, what's your name."

Bai Bing glanced at her and suddenly lowered her head, almost piercing her head to the ground.

Qingyao's eyes were dazed in front of her, and her heart hurt like a needle.

But just a moment, she quickly pressed her voice softer, pressed her mouth against his ear, and whispered: "Tell me, I won't laugh at you."

Bai Bing was silent for a while, and his ears became red little by little.

Qingyao didn't say much, just looked at him gently and waited quietly.

Finally, Bai Bing raised his head, his cheeks were covered with a layer of crabapple red, and his eyes were as bright as water. He was obviously a handsome young man, but now he became extremely bright because of his shyness. He was really simple and gorgeous.
Chapter completed!