The next day, Ying Meng saw Feng Xie in a dark gold dress, restrained yet noble. She looked at the sun to make sure it was rising from the east. After she was not blind, she said that Feng Xie might be drunk. "Wearing this.

Are you going to meet your lover neatly?"

Feng Xie glared at her arrogantly: "Am I usually not neat and tidy? After all, I also need the image of the master of a realm."

Ying Meng rolled her eyes, "Don't you have a good idea of ​​what you are like in normal times? As for your image, do you have such a thing?"

Feng Xie's eyes were shining like something was burning. She showed her white teeth and smiled dryly, "Don't the immortal world teach children to have some moral integrity when speaking?"

Yingmeng gave Feng Xie a look, "If you think I'm rude, you can put some money on my head. You're welcome to throw money at me. I promise you'll praise me while you throw money at me!"

Feng Xie looked up at the sky and said it was getting late and it was time for them to set off.

In the demon world, the mountains and fields are full of green, and the rivers are full of white. The rain is like smoke in the sound of Zigui. The grass and trees on the hillside are lush and green, the cuckoos are singing, and the sky is misty and rainy. The golden grains in the fields are heavy, exuding the intoxicating fragrance, and are churning.

The rolling golden waves push into the endless distance, like brilliant clouds shaking down the fields. Butterflies and bees are flying among the flowers, the clouds are flying, and the blue sky is like weaving. The Demon Palace is a cave. Although it is simple, it is clean and tidy.

Feng Xie: "I'll leave that thing to you, Changsun, come on!"

The words "come on" have almost become Yingmeng's nightmare. Every time I hear these two words, there is basically nothing good to do.

Walking into the cave, a young man in green clothes was sitting at the table. He had cold eyebrows and starry eyes, and the jade tree was facing the wind and Sai Pan An. But such a fairy-like person was seriously building blocks. As expected, Feng Xie's friend was not normal.

Feng Xie: "Long time no see."

The : "No wine, no help, no money."

Feng Xie pointed at Yingmeng: "She's looking for you."

Ying Meng is thinking about the relationship between Yin Feng Xie and Chang Sun. The two realms of demons and demons have never been at odds with each other, but the masters of these two realms are obviously old acquaintances. Oh! The domineering, arrogant, and destructive Demon Lord and the handsome, dull, boring, and tidy Demon Lord, think about it.

Thinking about it makes me a little excited.

Grandson: "A person from the immortal world?"

Feng Xie: "She is Ying Meng."

Hearing this name, Changsun finally put down the blocks in his hand and looked up at Yingmeng: "Why?"

Shadow Dream: "What?"

The : "The graceful girl once had a glorious journey to immortality, a glorious position, and was praised and admired by everyone. Why?"

Shadow Dream: "What do you know?"

Changsun: "The spiritual root is not in the body, so it is not forcibly removed."

Ying Meng was slightly shocked. Even the Immortal Lord didn't notice this, but the Demon Lord, whom they all looked down on, saw it.

Yingmeng Zhengse is a really capable person. He also found a suitable way out instantly after being suppressed after the war. How can he be a common man?

Feng Xie: "She is unwilling."

The continued to build blocks: "Can you dance with a sword?"

Feng Xie: "Dance a bit."

At first, Yingmeng didn't really understand the meaning of Feng Xie bringing her here. But now she seems to know that this is an opportunity to learn.

The moment the bone sword was unsheathed, the surrounding flowers bloomed instantly, bursting out with infinite vitality. Accompanied by the dance-like sword skills, they hovered in the air, like dreams and shadows, like an endless tidal change. One flower, one flower

The world is a leaf and a universe. As the movement of the body continues to change, the world it contains quietly unfolds, and countless Tao fills the air.

Mixing, this is the way of nature.

Behind this endless vitality is the air of death that withers countless lives. At the last moment of its withering life, each flower returns to the light and blooms into infinite life, creating this dreamlike and prosperous beauty. The beauty in the air

Every petal hides a murderous intention. The scattered petals coupled with the beautiful dance are a visual feast and a perfect dream that makes people willing to be intoxicated forever.

The sword dance ended. When Yingmeng sheathed her sword, all the petals turned into dust and dissipated in the air, as if nothing had happened. Only the dead grass on the ground seemed to tell the story of that amazing dance that was forgotten by time.

The Falling Cherry Sword Technique is the product of Yang Cang's coercion. It is the result of the collision between the sword technique of the Immortal Sword Tomb and the Falling Cherry Blossom Dance in the human flower house.

Grandson: "Anger, anger has confused the mind. After all, you are too young. Use murderous intent to nourish the energy of the sword, but let anger blind your eyes. Anger burns the edge of the sword, but it is confused by anger. You want to make the enemy intoxicated before killing him

Death, but the murderous intent is too strong, anyone who has experienced killing scenes for a long time can see through it at a glance. The state of mind is not enough."

Feng Xie: "Have good thoughts in your heart. The way of heaven is right. There is gain only when there is loss. The glory and wealth are to let you know all kinds of things in the world. The poverty is to let you understand the life's ups and downs."

Changsun: "When you lose everything, you can choose to give up on yourself, or you can choose to get rid of all the impetuous temptations in the world and gain a thorough understanding of the world."

At this time, Yingmeng didn't seem to understand what they wanted to express, but she roughly knew that these two demons in the eyes of the world were teaching her a way.

In fact, Ying Meng didn’t even know what she was doing here. And when Feng Xie said that she needed farming skills, Zhang Sunduo handed her a book without blinking. Feng Xie said, why is this so embarrassing? With that, Ying Meng handed her a book.
Chapter completed!