Thrushes formed from misty green mountains, pupils transformed from butterfly wings, muscles and bones made from blue sea chalcedony, lips painted with gorgeous cherry blossoms, her beauty is agile and deep, clear yet cold, the Nine Heavens Fairy is not as good as the one on her satin shoes.
Flower embroidery.【】
At this moment, everyone, no matter men, women, old or young, saw a gorgeous picture in front of their eyes. The stars outlined the golden proportions of the beauty. She was the only heart of the picture. Her noble temperament dyed the pale world with charming charm.
color.
"Are you here after all?"
The hint of sadness and decadence completely subverted the previous image of the emperor who was domineering and dominating the four dimensions, and his words were full of unspeakable feelings.
"I'm going to take him away."
It is as cold as a cold spring that has not seen the light of day for thousands of years, and its indifference drives people thousands of miles away.
"Isn't it possible that today, we don't even have the relationship to call each other?"
"The title? Emperor."
The ice reflected a rainbow with only cold colors. She stood on top of it, and the world suddenly became clear and clear. The turbidity of the world did not dare to take a step beyond and offend this holy goddess.
Her ridicule stung Feng Yu, "Linglong, why have we come to this point, where we are not as good as strangers?"
Ice Emperor Mirror, Mo Linglong, is now the owner of Misty Fairy Island and her extinct fiancée. She suddenly smiled. The original soft beauty of her facial features became indescribably sharp after this smile. "Luofeng Yu"
, shouldn’t you know the answer to this question best yourself?”
"I admit that I hurt your heart, and you didn't allow me to make up for it. I don't blame you, but why did you, why did you betray my trust? It's not like you to be so vicious."
Linglong's expression remained unchanged, her smile seemed to have a hint of sadness, but no one could really see it. She stared at the Temple of Forgetfulness, the crystal light in her eyes was swaying, but it was very restrained, and finally turned into a pool of blur.
ripple.
"Insidious, describe it however you want. Anyway, I don't need to explain it to you now. I just ask you, should you let the person go or not?"
The world was silent, as if time had been completely frozen at this moment. It seemed that only Feng Yu and Ling Long were left in the world, and no one dared to interfere with the conversation between the two.
"Do you really want to marry him?"
After a long silence, Feng Yu asked such a sentence, and its bitterness was self-evident.
"Whether you marry him or not, it doesn't matter to you, but you can't save his life today. If you insist on stopping him, I don't mind fighting to the death with you."
As soon as these words came out, the world became silent. A pair of lovers who once promised each other life and death have now turned to the point where they would not hesitate to fight each other with swords.
"That's all." There was a lament, and the bird sobbed after hearing it, "You can take this person away, but you make him remember that if he offends me again, there will be no possibility of forgiveness."
"good."
The Ice Emperor Mirror shot out a ray of cold light, which instantly froze the glazed Buddha light that adhered to the Tiandao Great Sword. With a bang, it was like the mirror breaking, and the Tiandao Great Sword finally broke away from the shackles of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda.
Yuan Mie, who was forced to have red eyes, could not bear the humiliation of being rescued by Linglong. Like a ferocious beast out of the shackles, he used all his strength to raise the great sword of heaven, carrying the powerful divine power that shattered the three thousand worlds, and slashed towards Wang Wang.
In the Temple of Worry, when the sword energy passed by, the space fluctuated, pulling out countless black holes, and huge space fragments fell, destroying one mountain after another.
"Eternally frozen."
There is still no movement in the Temple of Forgetfulness. A mirror that releases the power of Godless God forms an ice curtain across the sky and the earth. The great sword of Tiandao cuts off many ice shards, but it cannot shatter the endless layers of ice curtain.
A tadpole-like word 'sealing' appeared on the Ice Emperor Mirror. The Great Sword of Heavenly Dao was sealed, and Yuan Mie was also sealed. The energy of ice soul instantly sealed his dantian and sea of consciousness, and even his life fluctuations temporarily came to a standstill.
.
Shui Wuhen and the others below were so surprised that they couldn't help but grin. They had experienced Yuan Mie's fierceness firsthand, and now Linglong subdued Yuan Mie with just one move, and her cultivation was as deep as Feng Yu's.
"I'm leaving."
Linglong turned around, her pupils shrank, and her cold face had a hint of paleness that was difficult for outsiders to detect.
"exquisite."
A gentle call, as if possessing heaven-defying magic power, grabbed Linglong's footsteps. Her thoughts seemed to return to the cave in the fantasy beast forest. The young man with a blood feud, the girl with a locked heart, the same ignorance, the same
The stubbornness, the same tough mouth, that kiss, green and pure love, without any mixture, is unforgettable and is still difficult to erase to this day.
"Linglong, if we meet again in this life, will we be strangers?"
"It's best not to meet each other in this life. If we meet again, I'm afraid things will be different and people will change."
Linglong pulled Yuan Mie, who had turned into ice, into a thousand miles, and the earth vein barrier could not even touch the corners of her clothes.
The noisy Wangchen Mountains became deathly silent. No one expected that the ending would develop like this. It was absurd, nihilistic, and had no real sense.
"Disciples of Wangchen, do your best to repair the sect-protecting formation and guard the mountain gate tightly. If any heretics come, you can kill them first and then report them."
Shui Wuhen's superior demeanor was fully displayed at this time, and he began to arrange the funeral arrangements in an orderly manner. Although the crisis had subsided, the Wangchen Sect's losses were still heavy. Now that everything is waiting to be done, he, as the leader of the sect, is naturally busy.
It's overwhelming.
"Wuhen, let's go back to the temple first. Besides, Xue's injuries are getting serious. No one except Feng Yu can save him." Looking at Xue Daozi's purple and black scars, Taoist Xianxi said worriedly.
"I'm fine."
"Don't be so harsh on me. It's possible that you want to leave such a heavy burden to protect the Wangchen Sect to me alone."
"It's my fault, Mr. Xue, is it okay with you?"
"It's okay, just listen to this guy's nonsense."
"It's just nonsense, right?"
The idle Taoist pinched Xuedaozi's waist like a sudden attack. The pain was so painful that Xuedaozi almost cursed, and bitter tears couldn't help but flow out from the corners of his lined eyes.
"Idle, you, you bastard."
If Xuedaozi hadn't been unable to move, he would have rushed up and grabbed the idle Taoist's neck.
"You two, it's better to stop making trouble and deal with Feng Yu's situation first. Although he seems to be safe and sound, I always feel a little uneasy."
"Wuhen, you are worried about the girl who just left. In fact, it is useless for you to worry about it. No outsider can get involved in matters of love. What's more, Feng Yu can get to this point. You have to treat her well."
I have confidence that one day, he will handle this relationship well."
Although Taoist Idleness and Daozi Xue are not as good as Feng Yu, they have experienced hundreds of years, which is the lifespan of mortals for several lifetimes. Their rich life experiences have made them much more understanding of love.
Pushing open the door of Wangyou Temple, the atmosphere was a bit depressing, and the figure of the Wine Fairy appeared in front of the three of them, "Feng Yu, let me take you there."
In the glorious main hall, Feng Yu stood with his hands behind his back, his back facing the palace door. His lonely back made Shui Wuhen and the others feel a heavy feeling in their hearts.
There is nothing more sorrowful than heartbreak. Feng Yu turned around slightly, her eyes dim and dull, unable to hide the sadness in any way.
Shui Wuhen pursed his lips, but felt something was wrong when he said the words. At this moment, there were no words that could be used to comfort Feng Yu.
"I will leave."
"What!"
"What!"
"Feng Yu, what do you mean?"
One stone stirs up a thousand waves. Feng Yu is the unyielding cornerstone of the Wangchen Sect, especially since the Wangchen Sect is now severely weakened. If Feng Yu leaves, the Wangchen Sect will fall into a dangerous situation surrounded by beasts.
"Not now."
After hearing Feng Yu's explanation, Shui Wuhen and the others couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
"In the days that follow, I will sweep away the world for Wangchen Sect and create a great trend for Wangchen for at least three thousand years. As for whether I can maintain this foundation after three thousand years, there is nothing I can do."
Shui Wuhen knew that Feng Yu's decision was to repay the karma between himself and the Wangchen Sect. Since Feng Yu said it, he would do it. No matter what he thought was good or inappropriate, he could not change it.
After saying that, Feng Yu waved his hand, and two rays of golden light shot into the Dantian of Xue Daozi and Xianhe Taoist. The injuries of the two men healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even Xianhe's arm that turned into fly ash unexpectedly recovered as before. Such a reverse
God, even the magic medicine is not as good as this.
"I am very sorry for the death of Venerable Wei Ri. It is a pity that his soul has passed away and I have no way to save him."
"Feng Yu, you don't need to worry too much. Venerable Wei Ri's achievements will always be recorded in the history of Wangchen Sect. He is the hero of Wangchen Sect."
The dull atmosphere left no one knowing what to say.
"Fengyu, Zhimin?"
Shui Wuhen hesitated to speak. The main reason why Feng Yu retreated this time was to save Zhi Min. Now that Feng Yu has made great progress in cultivation, but Zhi Min is nowhere to be seen, it is possible that Feng Yu failed.
"Zhi Min can still be saved, but unfortunately, the conditions in the human world are not enough, so I decided to ascend to the fairy world as soon as possible."
After decades of research, Feng Yu still hasn't fully understood the seed left behind, but he is sure that Zhi Min's soul is sealed in the seed, and he has also found a way to save Zhi Min, but what is needed is
The conditions are very harsh and completely unfeasible in the human world where various resources are scarce.
"That's good."
"I still have things to deal with, and I need to be alone for a while."
Regarding Feng Yu's request, Shui Wuhen and the other two people did not feel abrupt at all. With Feng Yu's cultivation, he was fully qualified to do so. Jiu Xian hesitated for a moment, and the solemn tiredness in Feng Yu's eyes also followed the three of them.
, and left quietly.
"Xiluan, what do you want me to do to you?"
Feng Yu muttered to herself in front of the empty hall. As soon as her hands were crossed, the void was torn apart, and Xi Luan's delicate and bumpy body appeared. The oozing wound on her right chest was still eating away at her soul power.
"Marry her, don't wait until you lose her to regret it."
Wuxie walked out of a corner. She had just escaped. After resting for a while, she woke up from her drowsiness.
"What about you?"
"What, me." Wuxie looked embarrassed, her buried cheeks were slightly red, and her black eyes were moving in panic.
"Wuxie, if Xi Luan doesn't show up, will you die for me?"
Wu Xie wanted to deny it, but when she met Feng Yu's eyes, she suddenly couldn't tell any lies, and two strings of tears fell uncontrollably.