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Chapter 20: I will meet Yaotai under the moon

Nan Fei was indeed waiting for Bai Yunsheng.

The sound of wind in the middle of the night.

The clear moonlight fell on the snow in Fengbo Pavilion and reflected on Nan Fei's face. The cold and arrogant man actually had a calm expression at this moment: "Yun Sheng, you must succeed in your trip to Wonderland tomorrow!"

Bai Yunsheng was startled by Nan Fei's words. He scratched his head and stuttered: "Brother, I will try my best, but you also know..."

Nan Fei interrupted him, looked at Bai Yunsheng, and said solemnly: "No matter where you go, never give up!"

Bai Yunsheng looked at Nan Fei and suddenly felt that he was no longer the arrogant genius on the Immortal Platform, but an ordinary young man like him.

Bai Yunsheng said nothing more, because Nan Fei had already handed the bottle of wine to his mouth after taking two large gulps.

With wine in your mouth, there is nothing left to say.

Gudong, gudong, three or two sips. The rich aroma of the wine lingers in the cold liquid, as if you were walking in the ice and snow and turned around to see a peerless fairy. The fairy held your hand, and a warm current surged throughout your body.

, making you instantly forget the fatigue and cold in the wind and snow.

“Good wine!”

Bai Yunsheng drank another half of the jar and blurted out two simple and crude words to describe the wine. For wine, the simpler the evaluation, the better the drinker's love for the wine can be heard.

Just like with a real beauty, you can know her weight in your heart with just one glance.

Mu Chengxue must have a heavy weight in Bai Yunsheng's heart.

Because this was already the second time he had seen her.

Nan Fei was not good at talking, not to mention that he was too unusual today, so he said a few more words and then left and went back to the house. Bai Yunsheng was left alone, leaning on the pavilion with half a jar of snow wine, facing the cold ice.

Moon, looking at the icy cold snow.

At this moment, there was another cold person in his eyes.

The Yuqing Pavilion where Mu Chengxue lives is opposite the Liuxian Pavilion. Between the two pavilions is a snow-water river flowing from the top of the mountain. The river is not wide and the water is not fast. It passes quietly around the Fengbo Pavilion and goes down the mountain.

When Bai Yunsheng saw Mu Chengxue, his eyes were already a little drunk.

Mu Chengxue was standing in the clouds outside Yuqing Pavilion, her white clothes floating in the cold moonlight, like an earthly fairy under the moon palace.

She was looking at him too.

Bai Yunsheng's dazed heart suddenly felt a surge of tenderness, perhaps because the mellow snow wine had begun to take effect. When he looked up again, the beauty under the bright moon was already standing in front of him.

The fairy shadow falls into the mortal world in the middle of the moon.

Bai Yunsheng put the wine jar with two or three mouthfuls left on the ground and sat up straight.

The moon is speechless.

Xueshui was speechless.

There is no storm in the Fengbo Pavilion, only two heartbeats beating differently but with the same disorder.

Bai Yunsheng couldn't help it, straightened his clothes without any intention, and said: "Miss Mu, I'm Bai Yunsheng."

Mu Chengxue's breasts fell together quickly, her pretty face was still covered by a layer of cold moonlight, and the pattern between her eyebrows that symbolized the realm of orange soul bloomed in the moonlight.

Her voice was unusually indifferent: "Do you know me?"

"I heard someone mention it."

"I recognize you too."

"Yunsheng is very lucky."

"The only disciple of the Red Soul Realm in the Western Wasteland Monster Realm."

Bai Yunsheng had a calm attitude and didn't care about others talking about his own strength. However, he was still embarrassed when he heard it from Mu Chengxue, so he had to force a smile and said: "Ms. Mu will laugh."

Mu Chengxue did not continue the conversation, walked up to Bai Yunsheng, stretched out her hand, and the wine jar on the ground flew into her arms.

The snowy wine in the jar was rippling with moonlight, making it clear for a while.

Mu Chengxue said: "Do you like drinking?"

Bai Yunsheng was stunned for a while, and then said quickly: "I will drink a few sips of good wine when I see it, but I don't drink it often."

Mu Chengxue glanced at Bai Yunsheng with moonlight eyes, and said coldly: "Isn't this jar of wine ten pounds?"

Bai Yunsheng said: "Senior Brother Nan Fei just now..."

He only spoke half of what he said, and his mouth stopped there. He didn't know how many words were left in his mouth, but he knew that there was definitely not a sip of wine left in the wine jar.

Mu Chengxue actually picked up the wine jar and drank the rest of the wine.

The wine jar returned to Bai Yunsheng's arms. He looked at the bottom of the jar and saw that the rippling moonlight had disappeared. Then he looked up at Mu Chengxue. Two touches of redness appeared on her snow-white cheeks, contrasting with her coldness.

In my eyes, there is an indescribable and thrilling beauty in the Fengbo Pavilion reflected in the white snow.

"It's really a good wine."

Bai Yunsheng came to his senses, and when he heard these five words, Mu Chengxue had already returned to Yuqing Pavilion on the white snow, leaving only a white and miserable back and the moonlight on the ground.

The stars and the moon blink, the stars and the moon are silent.

The wine jar in Bai Yunsheng's arms was so empty that he could hear the echo, the echo in his heart.

He couldn't help but reveal a smile that seemed bitter but not bitter, and he couldn't help but stare at the night sky in Yuqing Pavilion for a long time before walking back to his room with the empty jar in his arms.



Men don't shed tears easily. Especially for a genius like Nan Fei, who has always only had the aloofness in his heart that he "can be the best" and has never known the taste of tears.

At this time, in the west room on the first floor of Liuxian Pavilion, there was a light like a bean.

A drop of faint tears quietly flowed from Nan Fei's eyes and disappeared into the darkness where the light could not penetrate. He had lost the qualification to enter the Pilu Wonderland, and he knew it from the moment he opened the cultivation seal.

Fifty years ago, Nan Fei's father Nan Rufeng was also an unparalleled genius. He had already mastered the "Fire God Technique" to a high level. He reached the Yellow Soul Realm at the age of only twenty, representing the Western Wilderness Demon Realm with his unrivaled appearance.

Entering the Pilu Fairyland. In the end, he died in front of the Pilu Fairy Palace while trying to save his companions in the Four Elephant Formation set up by the Beihuang and Donghuang Demon Realms. Nan Fei's mother Qiu Yun was immediately furious when she heard the bad news.

He vomited blood and fainted, and soon passed away in Tiandi Mountain.

That year was also Nan Fei's birthday. When he grew up, Nan Fei, who learned the truth from Chu Wuchan, vowed to personally kill the disciples of Donghuang and Beihuang Demon Realm in Pilu Wonderland to avenge his parents.

Xuehen. He forcibly persuaded Chu Jiangtian to seal his cultivation, conceal his life experience, and let him make an exception and come to Prison Law Mountain.

But this is a dangerous thing to gamble with one's life - because the Pilu Wonderland is covered with a barrier that will never disappear, which can sense the lifespan and cultivation level of the intruder - the demon cultivator who enters it

The older you are and the stronger your cultivation level, the stronger the suppression you will receive, and the weaker the strength you can exert.

After countless years of experiments in the Sanhuang Demon Realm, twenty-year-olds and orange soul realms have reached the limit of their full strength, so they have strict rules for so many years.

Nan Fei's cultivation at this time has reached the green soul realm. He has reached this realm in fifty years, which is still an unparalleled myth in the world of time. But for Pilu Wonderland, he has gone far.

The Beihuang Demon Realm and the Donghuang Demon Realm will not allow him to participate.

Chu Jiangtian would not allow it either.

And just before the Suspended Stream, when Nan Fei made up his mind to undo the cultivation seal and save several junior brothers without hesitation, the hatred in his heart seemed to start to go away.

Back then, his father entered the Pilu Wonderland, but died trying to save his companions. This time, he gave up the chance of revenge to save his companions.

Perhaps this is God's will.


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