Kunlun Mountain has a huge temperature difference between day and night. It is warm as spring during the day, but as cold as winter at night.
Princess Bihua fainted for half a day, and now she is lying in a warm and soft pile of fur, suddenly waking up for some reason.
"Don't! Shu Yi!"
She suddenly opened her eyes and was stung by the flickering fire, but her exhausted body was filled with strength.
"Bi Hua, you're awake!"
The man who was rescued quickly helped her up.
Princess Bihua pulled him up and down, and said, " Shu Yi, are you feeling better?"
"Thanks to your spell, I was saved from certain death."
"Speaking of which, you were the one who saved me first, so I guess we're even now."
*Cough cough!* Bai Zhe lay by the fire, its silver-white fur shimmering in the flames, looking just like a proud big cat.
She glanced at the two people who seemed to be in their own world, feeling unable to join the conversation, so she had to make some noise.
"Princess Bihua saw Bai Zhe and couldn't help but ask in confusion, "Bai Zhe, what's going on? How did I fall asleep?"
"You didn't fall asleep, but rather fainted from exhaustion after depleting your immortal power all day without rest," Bai Zhe's ears flickered twice. "Is it worth risking yourself to save those unrelated to you?"
"It is."
Princess Bihua, supported by the Shu Yi, stood up and then respectfully bowed to Bai Zhe.
"Thank you, Lord Bai Zhe, for saving me."
"You, this fairy, are quite interesting. Seeing that you have no knowledge of the past or future, how do you know that I saved you?"
"The miraculous herb has the power to revive the dead, and there are only two or three plants at the peak of Kunlun Mountain. Without the approval of the God of White Marsh, how could I use such precious herbs?"
Bai Zhe Looking at this clever and kind-hearted fairy, I couldn't help but admire her, but unfortunately, she is unwilling to let others off the hook.
"You don't need to thank me. I just don't want you to die here in the Kunlun Mountains. However, I also want to advise you that the two immortal races are inherently incompatible. This place called Shu Yi was originally a capable subordinate of Qiong Qi. Entangling with him may not lead to a good outcome."
Princess Bihua and Shu Yi looked at each other and couldn't help but blush.
They were just like those young men and women in the mortal world, admiring each other and feeling shy and timid.
Later, Princess Bihua and the beast named Shu Yi temporarily settled on Kunlun Mountain.
One day, Bai Zhe and Princess Bihua were picking immortal grass on the immortal mountain.
Bai Zhe suddenly asked, "Princess Bihua, I once warned you that being with Shu Yi would not end well. Why have I seen you getting closer to him these days?"
Princess Bihua stopped picking at the plants and her cheeks immediately turned red.
She smiled and turned to look at Bai Zhe with a gaze that was both gentle and determined.
"The heavens have created ancient deities, as well as ancient spirit beasts like Bai Zhe and the Shu Yi. Every living being has its own duties and missions. Everything in this world has already been predetermined, so I believe that my encounter with the Shu Yi was also predestined."
"But you know that this destiny will endanger your own life, why do you still want to do it without hesitation?" Bai Zhe continued to ask.
"To do or not to do, it's just a matter of one's own heart. Perhaps my encounter with him is not tolerated by the will of heaven, but so what? Following my heart without regrets is the most important thing."
"Follow your heart and have no regrets..." Bai Zhe murmured with a tilted head.
"Yes, just like you, the god Bai Zhe, your mission is to save the people, but you refuse to take a step out of this Kunlun Mountain, isn't that following your heart?"
"I..." Bai Zhe turned away, as if avoiding something.
Princess Bihua did not notice Bai Zhe's abnormality and continued:
"In the eyes of the world, Ancient deities should bring blessings to the heavens and the earth, while spirit tribe should bring calamity to the human world. But little do people know that the gods also have their own desires, and the spirit tribe also has benevolent spirit beasts like Shu Yi. The heavenly path can control fate, but it cannot control the choices of every living being. Whether it brings blessings or calamity, only oneself knows."
Bai Zhe gazed at the face of Princess Bihua, her smile was so beautiful, so serene.
On the window sill, Bai Zhe dreams and unconsciously sheds a tear.
What was the decision to come down the mountain for her, ultimately a blessing or a curse?
Suddenly, the face of Princess Bihua in the dream became distorted, and then became as blurry as a whirlpool in the mud.
Bai Zhe was about to reach out, but then she saw a dark mass of noxious gas swiftly approaching her.
Within that noxious gas, it seemed like there was a familiar yet unfamiliar face.
She wanted to push away the noxious gas to see that face clearly, but was heavily struck in the chest by the noxious gas.
"No!"
She suddenly woke up, feeling a sharp pain in her chest, followed by a surge of blood in her throat.
"Splurt—"
Spitting out a mouthful of black blood!
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