Before and after the two did not answer her question, Mo jiuxie took off his robe, Jun Lintian turned to look at an mujin: "come up, I will carry you."

There was no answer. An mujin understood what they meant. Junlintian wanted her to stay away from the ground, while Mo jiuxie took off her robe and let her hide inside. With the cover of robe, she didn't have to worry about what was on her feet or on her head.

"The things in this secret passage can't be resisted by the border. The border can only resist all creatures with mental power."

After Gu Xinhai's explanation, an mujin directly ignores it. She leans her face tightly on Jun Lintian's back, and her head shrinks. Maybe only in this way can she make him feel safe.

By the time they came out of the secret passage, she didn't know how long. Anyway, an Hibiscus only knew that she had a sleep on Jun Lintian's back. When she woke up again, she just came out of the secret passage. Gu Xinhai also joked with him, saying that she just picked the time to wake up.

Anyhow, an Hibiscus had a good sleep. Of course, she had a long sleep.

Now they have been standing in the yellow sand.

However, not far away from them, we can see a towering mountain peak with luxuriant trees and a piece of green. We have to say that it is really a rare thing to see such a mountain in such a desert.

And they came out from the foot of the mountain, otherwise the long yellow sand, it is impossible to make a tunnel, this hole a dozen sand will all overflow into.

Now it's dusk, and a red sun has begun to slant to the West. The golden desert is even more shining by the sun. The red sun has dyed the whole desert into a unique orange red. This kind of scenery is really beautiful.

Perhaps this is the legend, the desert smoke straight river, the setting sun round it. The value of such a scene had to write a beautiful poem to praise him most.

"Let's have a night's rest here today, and then enter the mountains tomorrow." The arrangement of Gu Xinhai was well understood by an mujin. After all, it's night now. In the face of such an unknown and magical place, they can only act cautiously.

"Are you tired of carrying me so long?"

"Not tired."

An Hibiscus looked sideways at Jun Lintian. Although her weight was not too heavy, after all, she had been on her back for so long. How could he not be tired.

Watching the sun gradually sink, the blue sky is also covered by the twilight, looking at the blue and black sky, the sky countless stars rising, flashing faint light, beautiful and moving.

This is the first time that an Hibiscus saw such a starry sky. Above the boundless sky, there is no object to block it. The stars in the sky are close to each other, no matter how many they are. So many stars, an hibiscus, once could only be seen in photos, but I didn't expect to see them in this isolated place.

Countless stars are like a part of the vast Milky way, countless shining, although weak, but the light of countless stars together is enough to compare with the bright moon.

Even if there is no moon in the sky, the world is still bright.

"Lin Tian, have you ever heard of the story of Cowherd and Weaver Girl?"

I don't know why, an Hibiscus suddenly thought of that beautiful love story. Although there is also Tanabata Festival in this world, their Tanabata Festival is not to commemorate the Cowherd and the weaver girl, but their daughter's home to beg for luck and make a wish.

"No Jun Lintian smiles and shakes his head.

Although Gu Xinhai and Mo jiuxie are sitting by the fire, they also recognize that an mujin is going to start telling stories. Anyway, there is nothing to do at night. Gu Xinhai can't help but interrupt.

"Hibiscus, are you going to start telling stories? Speak louder and I'll listen to them."

Gu Xinhai is worthy of being a gossip man. Even such a small story can't be ignored. An mujin really has no choice but to smile and open his voice.

"I don't want to talk about it all of a sudden. I'm going to sleep."

An Hibiscus suddenly changed her mind. It was obvious that she was deliberately teasing Gu Xinhai. She had aroused his curiosity, and now she didn't say it, which made Gu Xinhai feel very uncomfortable.

"Hibiscus, don't do that. Tell me, I'll listen."

Looking at Gu Xinhai's worried appearance, an mujin was very satisfied: "no, I don't want to say it. It's no good to say it."

"Then I'll tell you about the extraordinary relationship between the imperial concubine and the emperor, and you'll tell me about your Cowherd and weaver girl. How are you

Gu xinhaidou said so, an Hibiscus naturally agreed reluctantly, this is the result she wanted.

Although I've heard many stories about emperors and concubines before, those are not complete. Gu Xinhai, who is so knowledgeable, should know a lot.

"A long time ago, the imperial concubine was already a fairy in the sky, and the emperor was the God most valued by the former Emperor. At the key point of their cultivation, they met by fate. Because they knew each other and practiced the same way, they helped each other and searched for their spiritual crystal. In this way, the two of them fell in love with each other for a long time, and let an Hibiscus fall in love and join hands with each other.... "

It's a long story, and it takes a lot of time to make it clear. When Gu Changfeng finished telling the story, it was very late, and an Hibiscus blinked with spirit, and Gu Xinhai was absorbed in it.

Today, I've been sleeping on the back of Jun Lin Tian for so long. It's strange if I can still sleep.

"Later, the emperor and the imperial concubine lived happily together..."

In the end, even Gu Xinhai, the storyteller, had begun to fight with his eyelids and was sleepy.

"Then what happened? How did the imperial concubine die? " After listening to the story, an mujin is curious to know the result and how such a powerful imperial concubine died.

However, even if an Hibiscus how to ask, Gu Xinhai still did not pay attention to him, buried himself to sleep.

"Hibiscus, go to sleep. We have to go up the mountain tomorrow."

Jun Lintian opens his mouth and looks at an hibiscus, persuading him that if he is disturbed by her again today, he will not be in good spirits tomorrow.

"Go to sleep. I'll play the flute for you." Seeing an Hibiscus like this, Mo jiuxie couldn't laugh or cry. At last, he could only coax her to sleep.

It was not easy for an Hibiscus to see them coax herself to sleep, so she sympathized with them and finally fell asleep in Jun Lin Tian's arms.

In the vast desert, under the bright starlight, Mo jiuxie takes out the Jade Flute and looks at an mujin sleeping beside Jun Lintian. There is a trace of sadness in his heart.

The melodious and compassionate sound of the flute floats between the pure heaven and earth, and the evening wind blows slowly, bringing such sadness and beautiful sound to the distance.

In the quiet night, Mo jiuxie suddenly remembers the beautiful figure. She dances in the beautiful and red hibiscus flowers. Her graceful dance looks like a fairy in the sky. At that time, she was smiling and moving