The sunlight passes through the lush leaves, penetrates the misty mist, and pours into the forest.
The man in a black shirt under the Wuyou tree has his eyes slightly closed, as if he is concentrating and regulating his breath. Next to him stands a woman in a green shirt, who is the Wuyou tree demon - Qian Luo.
It was just past midnight today. As usual, Qianluo flew to the treetops to find a comfortable place to lie down, waiting for the sun to come out, and getting ready to have a good sleep.
Unexpectedly, the general appeared, and before she could stand up straight and find a good place, she heard the voices of several strange men in her ears.
Listening carefully, they seemed to mention Simeng and Cangxuan.
And among these people, there was actually one who was Shi Meng's master. Listening to his words, it felt as if Shi Meng was being held hostage by someone.
In order to figure it out, Qianluo had to shout to the auspicious clouds that had gone away, "Everyone, please stay! If you want to find a quiet place to heal your wounds, this misty forest under your feet is the best place!"
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Therefore, Gu Huai, Yifeng, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and Lingyue, who had been waiting for Yifeng, and more than a dozen demon-suppressing troops who survived the battle in Yumulin, were all brought into the misty forest by Qianluo.
To attract attention, she deliberately placed a ban in front of her Wuyou tree, and placed the injured soldiers in the tree hole to heal their injuries.
But Ling Yue disliked the fact that there was no sunlight in the cave, which was not good for Yifeng's health, so he insisted on moving Yifeng to Gu Huai's side, saying that only with the presence of the god could he rest assured.
Here, Gu Huai was adjusting his breath under the tree, and Qian Luo was beside him to protect him.
Lingyue on the side picked up a lot of worry-free leaves under the tree and spread it on a thick couch. He placed Yifeng on the couch while he himself stayed motionless in front of the couch.
At this moment, the warm sunshine shined through the clouds and mist on Yifeng's blue robe, creating a dazzling halo that made him lose consciousness for a moment.
Holding Yifeng's increasingly cold hand, tears fell down again, muttering to God, praying to God not to take away the one he loved.
Seeing that Gu Huai's expression had softened a lot, Qian Luo approached Lingyue, squatted down, and asked in a low voice: "Do you recognize Shi Meng? Right?"
Ling Yue's eyelashes trembled lightly, with tears still lingering at the corners of his eyes. He looked sideways at Qian Luo, "If it wasn't for Xi Meng, how could he be so injured by Cang Xuan's Phoenix Sky Fire?"
Qian Luo was slightly startled, then carefully looked at Yifeng lying beside him. Although he closed his eyes tightly, he could still see that he was a very handsome man, but his breathing was very weak. It turned out that he had been hurt by Cang Xuan.
poison.
Suddenly she remembered that Simeng had told her that her sweetheart was hurt by Cang Xuan on the wedding day. Could it be...
"Could he be Mu Zili?"
Lingyue shook his head in confusion and said: "He is Yifeng, Mu Zili and Simeng were both taken away by Cang Xuan."
Qian Luo then nodded. It turned out that this was Yifeng. I remember Meng'er said that Yifeng was Cai Die who grew up with her childhood sweetheart and was very kind to her.
At the moment, it seems that his injury is not serious, and he is afraid that life or death is only a matter of time.
Just when Qian Luo felt sorry for Yifeng, he heard a deep groan, which came from the unconscious man in green clothes next to him.
"Yifeng?! Yifeng! You're awake!" Ling Yue cried and laughed for a while, holding Yifeng's hand tightly. After confirming that he was really awake, he turned to look at Gu Huai who was adjusting his breath.
"Shenjun, he's awake! It must be Shenjun's green bamboo honey that worked. He's fine! He's fine, right?"
Gu Huai was recovering from his injuries and had already fallen into trance, and could not hear his calls at all.
However, Qian Luo gently held Yifeng's wrist and touched his spiritual veins with her fingertips. Her eyes immediately darkened, but she deliberately concealed it and looked at Ling Yue with a smile, "Let him rest for a while!"
Ling Yue suppressed the excitement in his heart, looked at Yifeng who slowly opened his eyes, nodded heavily, and said no more.
After a moment, Yifeng finally managed to sit up straight and said to Lingyue who was giggling beside her: "What's wrong? I've heard you giggling since I woke up, but Meng'er is back?"
Having said that, he wanted to get up and look for Ximeng, but found that there was still white mist in front of him. His body stagnated, and he raised his hand to grope in the air.
Lingyue couldn't help shouting: "You know Meng'er, Meng'er! You almost died because of her, but she...she..."
"Ling Yue!" A threatening voice came from behind, and Ling Yue swallowed back the rest of his words.
Yifeng frowned and asked, "What's wrong with her?"
Lingyue's eyes flickered and he deliberately avoided it, but Yifeng hurt his eyes and didn't notice it, so he kept asking: "Lingyue, tell me! What happened to her?"
When Ling Yue was in trouble, he heard Gu Huai suddenly say: "Thank you, girl, for taking me in!"
"Master Shen is so polite, it's just a little effort! What's more, Master Shen is Meng'er's master, Qian Luo should help!" Qian Luo returned the favor with a faint smile on his lips.
"Oh?! Could it be that the girl and Meng'er are old acquaintances?" Gu Huai asked in a deep voice.
When Qian Luo recounted the past events one by one, Gu Huai realized that this misty forest was actually the home of a dream.
Even Ling Yue couldn't help showing a look of surprise on his face after hearing about the Purple Jade Butterfly's past.
There was only Yifeng, with her handsome and pale face, her empty and dark eyes, and her trembling hands hanging in the air.
He never thought that a drop of tear would be everything in his life for Ximeng.
He should have noticed it a long time ago. He should have thought of it when Xia Houliang desperately attacked Yun State and when Yinze imprisoned her in the Xuanyin Formation.
When the Kyushu kingdoms were in turmoil, rumors about the Tears of the Purple Jade Butterfly had already spread all over the sky, and he had also heard about them.
But he didn't take it to heart, thinking that it was just an excuse for their greed.
Now that I think about it, what is the difference between him and those mortals?
When he came out from Xize to look for her, wasn't his purpose also to get that tear?
Thinking about it now, he was actually a little lucky that Simeng didn't know about these past things back then.
Even if he knew it now, he would never let her sacrifice herself for that illusory tear.
He would rather return to Xize and stay by Caixi's side day and night. When she takes her last breath, he will go with her.
He was always the one who owed Cai Xi, but Xi Meng never owed him anything.
Now that Shi Meng is protected by the God of Martial Arts, it's time for him to leave with peace of mind.
When this thought lingered in his mind, he had slowly stood up, followed the breath and bowed deeply to where Gu Huai was standing, "Shenjun, the matter of Meng'er and Brother Mu is entrusted to Shenjun! Yifeng still has something important to do.
, don’t delay any longer, please forgive me!”
When he finished speaking, everyone was startled.
Especially Ling Yue, he could hardly believe his ears and stared straight at the man in green shirt in front of him with wide eyes.
"Yifeng? What are you doing? You haven't been injured yet..." Ling Yue saw him fluttering his sleeves and seemed to be leaving, but his blue eyes were still blank. He felt a slight pain in his heart and wanted to hold his hand.