The Blood Dragon, Maowu Turtle, and Mao Laoshi were waiting at the foot of the mountain. They were surrounding a stone tablet of the Holy Spirit, meditating on the words left by the Holy Spirit on the stone tablet.
Originally there were many other monks meditating around this stone tablet, but they were all scared away by the blood dragons. Now this Holy Spirit Stone Tablet has been temporarily occupied by them.
But except for Mao Laoshi, neither of them was able to settle down and realize the truth, so they sat cross-legged in front of the monument for a while and felt relieved.
The blood dragon stood up, walked behind that turtle, helped it beat its back, and said: "Master Turtle, I have always thought that you are very powerful and your magical methods are amazing. In terms of knowledge, I am afraid that you are not able to find it among the human race." There are few people who can compare with you, but I don’t know why Mr. Gui chose to hang out with Mr. Feng. Although Mr. Feng’s talent is outstanding, his qualifications are very shallow, and the power behind him is too weak.”
Mao Wugui opened his eyes and said, "You know what the hell, if the person behind Feng Feiyun stood up, he would be enough to scare you into doing something wrong."
The blood dragon said: "Could it be that Mr. Feng's parents are some big shots? That's right. That's right. Mr. Feng's father has even been with the Qinglian Female Saint. He must be an extraordinary person."
Mao Wugui glared at it and said: "As long as you know, don't judge him by the forces on the surface. If that is the case, you are totally wrong. Anyway, if we follow him, we will definitely have oil and water, maybe You can also encounter some great fortunes.”
The blood dragon nodded and said: "Master Feng seems to be somewhat interested in the saint in the Water Moon Realm. How about we help Master Feng secretly."
"This... I like it. It would be best if we conceive a few more divine fetuses. Then we will bring a few naughty children born with divine fetuses, and we will beat whoever we don't like." Mao Wugui smiled slyly. stand up.
Mao Lao said honestly: "Grandpa, the background of this holy lady is not small. She is a member of the imperial family."
"How do you know?" the turtle and the blood dragon asked at the same time.
Mao said honestly: "I heard their conversation last night."
Mao Laoshi immediately said what he heard last night. After hearing this, Mao Wugui clapped his hands and said, "The Di family is the first family of the human race and has been inherited from ancient times. However, the demon clan that Emperor Xuanyuan offended back then was strong. There were so many people that the Di family had to go through a catastrophe and had to change their names and hide themselves. I think the Di family is not living a very good life now, so they can only survive in remote places like Ye Hongjing. .”
The blood dragon said: "Master Gui, how do you know that the Di family is hiding in the Yehong Realm?"
Mao Wugui said with a smile: "The Seventh Princess of Yehong Realm and Saint Shuiyue are just children. This shows that they have known each other since they were children. Why did Saint Saint Shuiyue know her but not others when they were young?"
"What Mr. Turtle said makes sense." The blood dragon flattered.
Mao Wugui chuckled and said: "Xuanyuan girl is too ambitious, but since she can shed tears because of her family, it means that her family is her weak spot, so why don't we go and rub her weak spot."
Xue Jiao said: "What Mr. Gui means is to spread the news that the Di family is hiding in Ye Hong Realm, so that those monsters who have a feud with the Di family can go to find trouble for the Di family, and then they will encourage Mr. Feng to go there." A hero saves a beauty, and then wins over that little girl's heart."
Mao Wugui kicked the blood dragon away with one kick and said fiercely: "What a bad idea. Even if the Emperor's family is besieged by the demon clan, the first thing Her Royal Highness the Saint will think of is to ask the Holy God to help repel the enemy. Besides, if we let She knows that it was us who leaked the news about the Di family and was bloodbathed by the demon clan again. Do you think she will let us go?"
The blood dragon said: "Then what Lord Turtle means is..."
Mao Wugui chuckled: "Although the Di family has declined, it still enjoys a very high status among the human race. Even those heinous evil people will treat the Di family with respect. After all, without Emperor Xuanyuan, there would be no human race today." of prosperity.”
"But the seniors of the Di family definitely want more than that. They definitely want to restore the former strength of the Di family. From the fact that they sent Xuanyuan to the Water Moon Realm one by one, it can be seen that they are not willing to be in the corner. I have been living in hiding all my life, and I hope even more that when I become stronger, I can restore my ancestor’s surname.”
The blood dragon said: "Does Lord Turtle want to help the Emperor's family become stronger?"
"No, it's not me, it's Feng Feiyun." Mao Wugui said with a sinister smile: "It is said that Emperor Xuanyuan forged a Xuanyuan sword back then. It was like an invincible sword. Emperor Xuanyuan once relied on this The sword slashed through eight Holy Spirits, shocking the world, and even the Saint Ancestors of the Ancient Holy Demon Tribe were so frightened that they retreated when they saw the Xuanyuan Sword."
"But this Xuanyuan Sword disappeared after the death of Imperial Master Xuanyuan. If this Holy Spirit Killing Sword hadn't disappeared, how could the Emperor's family be so powerful at that time that they would not be able to fight back in front of the powerful demon clan? If Feng Feiyun can help the Di family recover the Xuanyuan Sword, how can the Di family be grateful to him?"
The blood dragon smiled and said: "Of course, whatever Master Feng wants, he can get."
"Your wisdom is so worrisome. How can Feng Feiyun talk about this kind of thing? Naturally, we have to tell the old people of the Di family from the side, and we have to tell Her Highness the Saint that Feng Feiyun wants to marry a wife. Son, I plan to use the Xuanyuan Sword as a betrothal gift..." Mao Wugui said.
The blood dragon laughed and said: "The little girl didn't take the initiative to run over and tell Master Feng, I will marry you, I will marry you...that's not right, we don't even know where the Xuanyuan Sword is, what a nonsense."
"Others don't know, but I know."
Mao Wugui shook his turtle shell with great air, smiled enigmatically, and said: "But we have to wait until after the Ten Thousand Races Forum on Taoism, and then tell Feng Feiyun quietly. Now, Feng Feiyun is afraid that there is nothing else He must devote all his energy to dealing with His Highness the Saint. The Eastern girl is called his destiny. I am afraid this matter will give him a headache..."
"I know all your plans. I know all your plans. I'm going to tell Xiao Yue'er right now that Feng Feiyun wants to marry a saint and wants to use the Xuanyuan Sword as a betrothal gift..." A long The bird with a parrot beak and a phoenix tail flew up, its body covered with flames, and it flew towards the stone refining platform.
It is Yun Ge.
Just now, Yun Ge had been lying in the oil lamp of a nearby Buddhist temple, like a wick. He was sleeping, but then he woke up and listened to half of their words.
Mao Wugui's face changed drastically. He had fought with this bird before and knew that this was not a good bird. It would be okay if this stupid bird that didn't listen to the whole story said what he just said to Dongfang Jingyue.
"Catch it, don't let it escape." The turtle shouted angrily.
The blood dragon had already flown up first, stretching out a huge claw to catch Yun Ge.
"I can't catch it, I can't catch it..." Yun Ge's speed was extremely fast, like a stream of flames, flying out from the gap in the claws of the blood dragon, saying: "I'm going to tell Xiao Yue'er, Feng Feiyun I already have another sweetheart, this time I’m here to deceive her, you are all bad people..."
"Bang."
Suddenly, a piece of fruit fell and hit Yun Ge on the head.
Yun Ge only felt his eyes go dark, and he fell down top-heavy. With a bang, he fell to the ground, smashing into pieces, "Who... who is sneaking up on... Ge..."
"Honestly, good job, tie it up for me. This is not a good bird. If it escapes, it will be in big trouble." said the turtle.
The blood dragon had a fierce look on his face, stepped on Yun Ge's head with one foot, and said with a cruel look: "Do you want to kill the bird to silence it?"
"Kill your sister. This bird was raised by Dongfang Girl. Kill it. Dongfang Girl is afraid she will come and kill us." Mao Wugui kicked the blood dragon away again.
"Why should you be as knowledgeable as a bird?" Mao Laoshi had already taken out a piece of dragon tendon, tied up the cloud pigeon, tied up its two claws and two wings, and then put it on the small turtle shell. He said: "Grandpa, you can't stay here for a long time. If the Oriental girl finds that Silly Bird is missing, she will definitely suspect you. After all, you and Silly Bird have a holiday."
"Yes, let's go, no, I'll leave a line first."
Mao Wugui, Blood Dragon, and Mao Laoshi carried a bird like this and secretly left the Wahou Temple. There was still a line of crooked words on the ground: "The blood dragon has a stomachache again. Let's send it back first. Don't worry."
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After Dongfang Jingyue heard Feng Feiyun's words, she fell silent for a long time, with only the sound of the mountain wind blowing around her.
Feng Feiyun stood there silently, waiting for her answer.
"Do you still remember the painting in the ancestral house of the Yingou family?" Dongfang Jingyue said.
Feng Feiyun said: "Of course I remember that the village of two people and the Jinhe Goddess Temple are all in that painting. Could it be that..."
Dongfang Jingyue nodded and said: "That dream was obtained there. Once upon a time, I even thought that I was Shui Yueting, but after I died, I was reborn in Dongfang Jingyue."
Feng Feiyun had the same experience as her, so he could naturally understand that feeling, because the dream was so real, as real as if he had actually experienced a lifetime, as real as if it was his previous life.
Feng Feiyun became excited and said: "Then why did you kill me? No, in the dream, why did Shui Yueting kill Feng Feiyun."
Dongfang Jingyue dreamed about Shui Yueting's episode, so she naturally knew why Shui Yueting wanted to kill Feng Feiyun.
Dongfang Jingyue bit her lip tightly. Although it was a dream, it was as if she had experienced it with her own life, and said: "This can't be said, but you need to know that Shui Yueting really loved Feng Feiyun in the dream, otherwise She would not use the strongest sword technique to kill Feng Feiyun, and the price she paid for using this sword technique was death of her heart. When she stabbed out with the sword, her heart also died. "
"After she became the invincible Holy God of Shuiyue, she soon died of depression. In fact, she suffered more torture while alive. You should understand that she also had her own reasons. The love she had in Beihai was very important to her. It’s also the happiest time.”
Both of them were talking about a dream, but it seemed like they were talking about a time when they both experienced love and hate. Although it was a dream, the emotion was not fake at all.
Two people who did not know each other had the same dream, and together they completed a story that only happened in dreams. In the dream, they met each other, fell in love together, practiced together, played together, hugged together, and lived together. Living a life like a couple of gods and goddesses.
But the ending of this story is not good. In the end, one died under the opponent's sword, and the other died in depression.