Although he had already made up his mind, when he really walked down the mountain, Dongfang Yue couldn't help but feel a strong reluctance in his heart. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"After today, I'm going to leave this Tu Shan where I have lived for ten years. ”

With a slight sigh, the boundary monument of Tu Mountain was already faintly seen in front of me.

At the same time as he saw the boundary monument, Dongfang Yue's original brisk steps became slower, because he also saw the purple figure standing next to the boundary monument, the demon fairy sister who once made him dream.

Tu Shan Honghong next to the boundary monument was still as calm and indifferent as usual, looking at Dongfang Yue who was slowly stopping in front of him, his tone was as calm as ever.

"What?

The moment he heard his sweetheart's familiar voice, a trace of wavering flashed in Dongfang Yue's eyes, but in the next moment, he was covered by a look of determination.

"Well, I've passed the Dao Alliance's entrance exam, and now I'm going to Zhongxing City to participate in the final selection. ”

Dongfang Yue's footsteps stopped side by side with Tu Shanhonghong, and his voice was no longer full of vitality as usual, and became slightly calm.

"Oh, then go ahead, goodbye. ”

Honghong's tone was still flat, and she couldn't hear any difference from usual.

"Goodbye. ”

Dongfang Yue replied softly, his steps moved slightly, and he walked slowly forward.

However, at the moment when he passed by, a feeling called reluctance began to roll in his heart, and those fragments engraved in his memory instantly poured out uncontrollably like a.

In this place, she fell from the sky, shattered the wind blade with one hand, and saved herself from the brink of life and death, this was the first time she saw her, and from then on, she began to call her Sister Demon Fairy.

......

On the city wall, she sent a love lunch, but she was overturned by her shame and anger, although she was covered with cripples, but she felt full of joy, because for the first time I saw her blushing.

......

Under the dark red fireball that covered the sky, he personally passed her right hand through her chest, although it hurt her heart, but she still smiled, because she knew that at least, with her own blood, she would definitely not die.

......

The first time I cultivated spiritual power, my heart was full of ecstasy, not because I had mastered the power, but because I saw the shallow smile she showed for the first time not far away.

......

Those memories are ordinary, dangerous, warm, or usually not very concerned, but at this moment, they all turned into an irrepressible feeling, and finally converged into her shallow smile.

A faint feeling of damp heat slowly flowed from Dongfangyue's cheeks.

"No! I can't take it anymore!

Dongfang Yue turned his head sharply and shouted!

On the other side, Honghong, who had been silent, was also startled by this shout, and turned her head to look at him.

"I got it, so I decided to leave!"

Dongfang Yue shouted as if with all his strength, and then quickly left the place with a surprised look on his face.

Looking at Dongfang Yue's departing figure, Honghong's face, which had been indifferent, suddenly gave birth to a smile.

"You left because of ...... That thing?"

......

At the moment when Dongfang Yue left Tu Mountain, Bai Yuechen, who was watching the materials, also heard the voice of the system in his mind.

"It is confirmed that Dongfang left Tushan at the beginning of the month, and the final stage of the mission has officially begun. ”

"The final stage task: to complete the common wish of Dongfang Yue and Tu Shan Honghong, so that the two clans of shemales can coexist on an equal footing. ”

"Duration of the mission: five years. ”

Bai Yuechen was slightly stunned, and said softly to himself: "Has it finally started?"

Then he continued to look at the information provided by Tu Shan Honghong before.

Continuation Name:

Ling Zi'an, the shadow sword saint, is a high-level cultivator.

Colorful demon butterfly clothes, cultivated to the first level.

Continuation price:

Colorful clothes: five layers of demonic power.

Ling Zi'an: The Ming Sky Spirit Sword, the sword body and the sword spike are divided into two parts.

Bai Yuechen looked at this short information, and a faint smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Because I paid half of the demon power to renew the relationship, so Xiuwei fell and stepped into a slight step, right? ”

......

At the same time, the Lee House.

It was still the same martial arts arena, Li Zi'an was holding the Mingkong Spirit Sword, and the tip of the sword pointed at the colorful clothes that appeared again in front of him.

"I already let you go last time, you still dare to come back, are you naïve, or do you really think that I won't kill you?"

Li Zi'an's face was solemn, and the spirit sword pointing at Caiyi did not move at all.

Caiyi, who has turned into a human form, is wearing a colorful dress at the moment, but her expression is full of determination, and she said loudly: "You have called my name last time, I believe that Zi'an will not forget me." ”

Li Zi'an frowned slightly, and said impatiently: "Butterfly demon, don't bewitch me, I don't know you at all, you are talking nonsense, believe it or not, I killed you with a sword." ”

At this moment, the red light flashed in Caiyi's hand, and the thing that appeared in her hand instantly made Li Zi'an, who was originally impatient, suddenly look stunned, and looked at Caiyi's eyes full of shock.

The red light in Caiyi's hand disappeared, and a delicate red tassel appeared in her hand.

However, looking at this tassel, Li Zi'an gave birth to a strong sense of familiarity, and Nan Nan couldn't help but say in his mouth: "Mingkong Sword Spike." ”

As soon as the words fell, the feeling of loss of concentration hit again, and the scene in front of Li Zi'an's eyes changed dramatically in an instant.

In the woods full of big trees, the Tsing Yi swordsman, who was exactly the same as Li Zi'an, held a long sword and pointed at the butterfly demon that had turned into a human form in front of him.

"Fluttershy, tell me, who are you?"

At this time, Caiyi's eyes were full of innocence, and he said: "My name is Caiyi, you are injured, I want to help you." ”

The swordsman in Tsing Yi glanced at a scar on his left hand and asked, "You are a demon, I am a Taoist priest, are you not afraid of me?"

Xiao Caiyi smiled brightly and said innocently: "I've seen you many times, you only kill those man-eating monsters, I just collect honey, you won't kill me." And you just killed the wasp spirit that has been bullying me, and you are still kind to me,"

The swordsman in Tsing Yi smiled when he heard this, and as soon as he put away his long sword, he turned around and left.

"Don't follow me, it's dangerous. ”

Caiyi hurriedly followed, shouting as she ran, "You're bleeding! I'll help you bandage it!"

......

The scene changed again, the swordsman in Tsing Yi was chased and killed by a group of demons in the depths of the southern country, was seriously injured, was rescued by Caiyi, and hid in a secret place full of flowers.

"Okay, as long as you rest in peace for a while, you can be cured!"

Caiyi finished dressing the wound, clapped his hands, and said happily to the swordsman in Tsing Yi.

The swordsman in Tsing Yi smiled slightly, and his gaze at Caiyi was full of softness.

"Fluttershy, I can't tell you're pretty competent. ”

......

In Shuyang City, the identity of the Caiyi Demon Clan was exposed, and all the monks in the city banned her with Taoism, preparing to tie up Xingtai and burn it with Dao fire.

"The demon of the southern kingdom is full of evil, please give the city lord an order to kill this demon. ”

Everyone asked Ling Zi'an for orders.

The colorful clothes on the Xingtai didn't say a word, and he didn't dare to look in the direction where he was, for fear of implicating him.

Ling Zi'an ignored the words of the other monks, walked straight to Caiyi, and asked.

"Why aren't you in the Southland, why are you here? Don't you know it's dangerous?"

There was an uproar, and everyone talked about it, and they were surprised that the city lord actually knew this demon.

"Please, the lord of the city, kill this demon!" one of the monks said loudly.

"Please give the city lord the order to kill this demon!" all the monks instantly said in unison.

Caiyi on the stage remained silent and moved his eyes to the side.

"Are you afraid of hurting me?"

Ling Zi'an slowly approached, and with a 'bang', he pulled out the Mingkong Spirit Sword behind his back.

"Kill her!" shouted all the monks present in unison.

"Kill her!" The voices of one after another instantly spread throughout the entire Shuyang City.

Looking at Caiyi, who was still silent in front of him, Ling Zi'an slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and the bright sword light reflected in Caiyi's eyes, and then slashed down with Caiyi's slight smile.

With a 'brush', all the ropes were broken, and Ling Zi'an hugged the colorful clothes with tears on his face in his arms.

"I'm not afraid of getting involved. ”

Looking at the silent monk at the scene, Li Zi'an responded for the first time.

"This is my lover, Caiyi, and now, I'm going to take her away. ”

......

Under the Tushan Bitter Love Tree, Ling Zi'an's Taoist robe was stained with blood, holding the tear-stained Caiyi in his hand, and while slowly wiping the tears for her with the other hand, he smiled slightly and said, "Let's start, Caiyi." ”

Caiyi nodded fiercely, and said in a resolute voice: "I, Caiyi, am willing to swear with half of my demonic power to settle down with Ling Zi and continue to reincarnate, let's see you again in the next life." ”

Under a burst of soft white light, the sword body and sword spike of the Ming Ethereal Spirit Sword in Ling Zi'an's hand were separated, and the two of them each held half of it.

In the midst of that beautiful sea of flowers, the swordsman in Tsing Yi showed a gentle smile again, and his right hand was slightly raised, which was a colorful butterfly.

"Bang~"

The long sword in Li Zi'an's hand fell to the ground, and when he returned to reality, his face was full of tears.