Nan Xiao took the mirror and inspected it. She ran her fingertips over the lines on the back of the bronze mirror. There was nothing unusual except that it looked like a fox when viewed backwards.

The front was the side glowing with golden light. As soon as she turned the mirror over, she felt her consciousness being absorbed into it and then spit out. The whole process only took a moment.

"Ayan, this mirror..."

When Nan Xiao was about to say that there was something wrong with this mirror, her head began to feel dizzy, her vision suddenly went dark, she lost consciousness, and fell into Shi Yan's arms.

The bronze mirror has been suspended next to Nan Xiao. The mirror surface still emits golden light and seems to be particularly spiritual.

Shi Yan carried Nan Xiao out of the secret realm, returned to Frost Snow Peak, and gently placed her on the white jade bed.

Nan Xiao's sleeping face was so peaceful and beautiful that no one could bear to be disturbed. The golden light emitted from the bronze mirror next to her seemed even more dazzling.

Shi Yan stayed by her side and held her hand tightly.

At the same time, the secret realm was broken, and the disciples who were practicing inside came out one after another.

They were all asking people around them what they had encountered in the secret realm.

The answers they received were that they first encountered monsters and cracked the illusion magic circle, and then a cave appeared. They went in and plundered everything, and got many spiritual herbs and magic weapons in the cave that were beneficial to increasing their cultivation.

After returning to Yuntian Sect, everyone discovered that Wei Han and Zhao Wanqing had disappeared.

From the moment they insisted on leaving the team, some people predicted that they would be in danger. Everyone tried to stop them with good intentions, but they refused to listen.

When Zhao Wanqing saw Nan Xiao walking with only one person, she wanted to compete with her, so she only walked with Wei Han. She regretted it for a long time.

But now, no one is pursuing it too much. After all, they are just two unimportant people.

…

Qingqiu Valley is located in the south. It is not as graceful and prosperous as the Nine Heavens and filled with fairy spirit, but it also has mountains stretching for tens of thousands of miles, surrounded by clear lakes and blooming mountain flowers, giving it a natural beauty between heaven and earth.

The further south you go, the colder you feel. The back of the last mountain within Qingqiu is covered with white snow, and it snows all year round without stopping.

In front is a lush green scene, surrounded by bamboo forests and various spiritual grasses. Due to the severe cold temperature, some spiritual grasses cannot survive. What is still standing upright today is the lush bamboo forest.

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“I didn’t expect that there would be such a beautiful place in Qingqiu Valley.”

The young man's deep voice was indescribably clear and sweet, and the hem of his white robe gently brushed against the withered yellow bamboo leaves on the ground.

A group of white cranes shuttled through the bamboo forest and flew into the vast sky. One of them fell behind and looked around blankly.

When Bai He was about to fly high into the sky to find his little friend, he suddenly heard a childish girl's voice.

"Brother Baihe, can you help me eat all the bamboo leaves blocking my head?"

Bai He followed the sound and walked slowly with his slender legs. After searching for a long time, he finally found a purple bamboo in the corner.

At first glance, this bamboo looks like a demon who has cultivated for thousands of years like him. He has developed spiritual wisdom and can speak human words.

Bai He asked: "Are you calling me?"

Little Zizhu gently shook its bamboo leaves in response.

"We, the White Crane clan, have always eaten spiritual grass, not bamboo leaves."

Xiao Zizhu's body bent slightly, seeming very disappointed.

Ever since she became spiritually intelligent, she has discovered that she is different from other bamboos. The most obvious difference is the color. Other bamboos are green, but she is purple.

Moreover, these green bamboos were much taller than her, and the dense bamboo leaves also blocked the moon, preventing her from absorbing more moonlight for cultivation.

This also makes her, a bamboo demon who is obviously 10,000 years old, seem to have only a thousand years of cultivation.

Therefore, the only thing Xiao Zizhu wanted to do during his long cultivation career was to cut off the bamboo leaves on his head.

But her bamboo demon's magic power was weak and she couldn't cut off the bamboo leaves on her head at all. She could only talk to those little demons with spiritual intelligence and ask them for help, but it still didn't work.

Seeing that she was really sad, Bai He couldn't bear it, "I could actually call my good friend Bamboo Bear to come over and help. He loves bamboo the most."

"Really?"

"real."

Xiao Zizhu was very surprised and immediately urged: "Okay, okay, then go quickly, I will be waiting for you here."

But the white crane did not fly away immediately. Instead, it raised its neck high and was taller than Xiao Zizhu.

"Hahaha, your bamboo tree is really short. Even I am taller than you."

Bai He flew into the air and said goodbye to her, "Haha, I'm leaving, little dwarf, just wait for my good news."

Xiao Zizhu: "..."

Seeing that this big mouth was helping her, she didn't care about him anymore.

Little Zizhu hummed the song happily, her voice was pure and melodious. She learned this song from an oriole that passed by before.

Although she only heard it once, she had a good memory and remembered it quickly.

Humming, Xiao Zizhu noticed the arrival of an uninvited guest, and immediately shut up honestly, becoming alert.

A big yellow dog walked leisurely in the bamboo forest. As usual, it chose a tall and thick bamboo to pee.

The little purple bamboo grows in the southernmost corner, and because it is so short, it is not easy to notice. She is the only bamboo forest in this area that has not been watered by the urine of the big yellow dog.

Despite this, Xiao Zizhu still hates this big yellow dog, because there is no guarantee that one day it will be her turn.

She once made a vow that she would never like creatures like dogs in her life.

Xiao Zizhu really hates this big yellow dog now. Her bamboo leaves are swinging back and forth in the air, as if she is slapping someone hard in the face.

After the big yellow dog finished urinating, he ran away.

Xiao Zizhu waited boredly, but instead of waiting for the bamboo bear to come, she waited for an immortal king dressed in white.

The young man has a slender figure, and is dressed in white clothes that are not stained by dust. His face is clear and gentle. His eyebrows are lowered at this moment, and his amber eyes like glass are staring at the small purple bamboo quietly and intently.

Xiao Zizhu was also lost in the immortal king's handsome appearance, and could not regain her consciousness for a long time, until she saw his sharp sword unsheathed and slashing at her.

"Ahhhh, what are you doing?!"

While Xiao Zizhu screamed, she did not forget to bend her waist like a bow to avoid the sharp sword edge.

The sword almost cut her in half.

"Huh? You actually already have spiritual wisdom?" There was some confusion in the young man's voice.

He only thought that this purple bamboo was just a little special in appearance, but he didn't expect that it was already a bamboo demon with thousands of years of Taoism.

She has become refined through cultivation, so she can no longer cut her.

Xiao Zizhu was angered by his behavior just now, and all the good feelings she had for him because of his beautiful and flawless face were completely dissipated.

"I'm telling you! If you dare to chop me again, I, I will let the big yellow dog come back and urinate on your face right away! You will stink to death!"

Shi Yan: "..."
Chapter completed!