Ye Zi's expression remained unchanged, at that time, she was no longer bewitched by words, her jade hand patted lightly, and the purple qi came from the east!

Rex floated like a bamboo pole lightly, and the water burst into a water dragon scroll, and the water dragon was menacing and unstoppable, welcoming the attacking purple horse. But the rich purple gas is softer than water, condensed but not dispersed, like strong grass in the wind, indomitable, destructive but not broken.

Ye Zi exhaled again, and the purple pi turned into a vine to tightly entangle the waterspout, and then flew into the distance until it dissipated in the sky.

Rex's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't expect Ye Zi's cultivation to be so strong, and he easily broke his own killing moves. Suddenly shouted and struck the water of the Yellow River, stirring up countless waves. The boundless water droplets float in the sky and turn into ten thousand manzhu flowers, manzhu flowers bloom and fall, flourish to wither, withered yellow petals fall one by one, and occasionally a piece of purple clothes scraped through the leaves of the clothes make a "zizi" sound.

Ye Zi condensed the spirit of the enemy and wrapped it all as if he was wearing a layer of spiritual clothes, Rex waved his right hand, and thousands of petals came towards Ye Zi like arrows as if they had gained life. His eyes flashed slightly, and a purple moat was like a city wall blocking the attack of this torrential rain, but Ye Zizi turned into a ball of purple qi and fled into the distance.

Rex's cultivation was far above Ye Zi, and it was naturally not the best strategy to fight against it at that time. Rex snorted coldly and waved his hand, the petals condensed again and turned into a hundred-meter giant Buddha, the giant Buddha had a compassionate face, and slowly stretched out his right hand and shrank into inches, instantly holding Ye Zi in the palm of his hand.

"It's not that easy!"

However, Ye Zi, who was in the palm of the Buddha's hand, disappeared and appeared a few zhang away in a blink of an eye. Ye Zi's right hand waved like a rainstorm pear blossom, and the purple needle was like an arrow constantly bombarding the Buddha's hand that attacked again. Rex had already stepped on the waves, and it was rare for a stream to appear out of thin air on the grassland! Rex pointed to the sky and the ground, and the flowers and rain were everywhere under the sky, and the grass on the earth grew wildly, turning into an infinite cage and turning this area into a prison of the ground.

The fragrance of flowers was refreshing, Ye Zi had to hold his breath and concentrate, his face was heavy, and Rex's methods were endless, making him overwhelmed. Rex smiled evilly: "The Nine Heavens Purple Girl is really extraordinary, if you are given another three years, this monarch will naturally not be your opponent! Lord Demon God is far-sighted, I know that you will not cooperate easily!"

The fragrance of the flowers continued to erode, Ye Zi's expression gradually became confused, and the grass vines wrapped it like tentacles and sank into the ground like silkworm cocoons. Rex sighed lightly, "It's all over!"

Lingering like water, the prosperity is gone, Ye Zi in the cocoon closes his eyes and sleeps, as if he is in a cycle of destruction and rebirth, dreaming for ten thousand years!

The Nine Heavens Goddess bears the qi of Tianyan, and she cannot be destroyed and can only be sealed. Rex's voice replied on this grassland: "The dust of the years will not be able to withstand the condensation of sorrow, so let me weave a curtain of dreams for you, and sink into it from now on." ”

......

A wisp of breeze, a melancholy cloud, a round of broken moon, above the green mountains, a man and a woman, the man's face is like a crown of jade, graceful, the woman looks like a moon, a peerless beauty.

The man looked down the mountain from afar, and his heroic spirit came out spontaneously, and he said loudly: "Ziluo, there will be one, and I will definitely eliminate the century-old grievances between the Tan Ye family." ”

The woman hugged the man from behind and whispered, "Ziluo believes that Brother Tan will be able to do it." ”

The man turned around slowly, gently held the woman's hands, and said softly: "Ziluo, I, Tan Zheng, will marry you in a dignified manner." ”

The gentle catkins danced in the wind, the long hair was ethereal like a dream, the woman's jade was slightly red, and the heart was slightly rippling, and they had grown a lot this night.

Boudoir among the leaves

Ziluo waited for the flowering period, looking at a pink tree and falling into reminiscence, there seemed to be a young man smiling at her under the peach tree, as if walking out of the bustling dust and smoke. An old woman sighed beside Ye Ziluo and said, "Miss, Tan Zheng, the young master of the Tan family, is about to marry Lei Liya of the Lei family as his wife, and at that time, the alliance between the two families, our Ye family is in danger." ”

Two lines of tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, Ye Ziluo didn't say a word, and the old woman sighed, only saying that Ye Ziluo was worried because of the Ye family's situation. Ye Ziluo slowly stood up and walked to the window, closed the window gently, and the peach outside the window was scattered all over the ground.

In the soft waves outside the city, on a big boat, Ye Ziluo didn't say a word, like a walking corpse, and a man with a full face greedily sucked her, and let out a strange cry: "Don't worry, the affairs of the Tan family are covered by my Wang family." ”

The fire is soaring to the sky, the mourning is all over the wilderness, it was a tragedy in the world, Tan Zheng looked up to the sky and roared, the bloodshot eyes were like the eyes of Shura, and the woman in his arms smiled miserably and wiped away the blood and tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Lei Liya still didn't wait for that moment after all, I'm sorry, Brother Tan. ”

......

The bell of the ancient temple sounded leisurely, a monk swept the fallen leaves, looked at the green lantern in a daze, gently flipped through the scriptures, but the tears have been a thousand lines. An old monk sighed: "Weichen, do you know why I call you Weichen?"

"Weichen, just because you have a dusty fate!"

On the bank of the Yishui River, a canopy boat, a monk at the bow of the boat rowed an oar and slowly approached the shore, and a woman holding an oil-paper umbrella was already waiting by the shore, and the shadow was full of sadness.

"Amitabha, I have never seen a female benefactor. Weichen clasped his hands together and bowed.

The woman smiled sadly, and also replied, "Ziluo has seen the master. "The Hanshan Temple in the smoke and rain composes poignant poems, and the Buddha beads in Weichen's hands are scattered, rolling into the easy water, and disappearing.

Flowers bloom for thousands of years, flowers fall for thousands of years, on a stone bridge, Ye Ziluo looked at the pagoda in the distance, thinking of the monk who passed by, déjà vu, standing on the shore of the lake, Ye Ziluo planted a purple tree.

There was no wind, no light, and no sound on the night. In a boudoir, Ye Ziluo lightly lit three red candles, looking at the two glasses of wine on the tea table, Ye Ziluo smiled at the corner of her mouth, the glow-in-the-dark cup of grape wine, the encounter in this life may be wrong, but the moment they met, they never regretted it.

After a long time, Weichen came to the boudoir, looking at Ye Ziluo, who had already fallen next to the tea table, her mouth was full of bitterness, blood flowed all over the house, and there was no one left in the house. Weichen muttered, "It's just a little bit, as long as you wait one more day, I can succeed." ”

"It's just a pity, everything is providence!"

Immediately picked up another glass of wine on the tea table and drank it all, and in his sleep, there seemed to be laughter and laughter in Weichen's ears, but it turned into a sigh in the shadow. Maybe everything is just wishful thinking on the part of the two, and the shadows of the two snuggled tightly together under the candlelight, becoming a parting memorial.

......

Mu Feiyan, who was far away in the Yaochi Immortal Palace, was also thinking about Manzhu's bewitchment, although he felt that something was wrong, he couldn't say anything wrong, so he had to clench his fists and thank: "Feiyan still has something important, so I can't accompany him!"

Mu Feiyan was about to leave, but how could Manzhu do what he wanted, and continued: "Don't you want to know who Mu Qing and Mu Yun died at?"

"The real murderer, you must have already suspected it! It's just that now you are still hesitating, how can you lead Tianyan back to the top when you are so indecisive when you have negative Tianyan's luck?"

Mu Feiyan's eyebrows frowned, she was not surprised that Manzhu could tell Mu Qinghe

Mu Yun's name, but he was surprised that he could confide all the doubts in his heart, and asked in a cold voice, "What does the predecessor mean?"

"The words are clear, it's useless to say more!" Manzhu smiled slightly, suddenly became angry, and shouted angrily: "Kill him!"

Manzhu's voice with a strange aura directly attacked Mu Feiyan's heart. Mu Feiyan's eyes were confused and even more deeply sad, but they quickly turned into boundless hatred, with murderous intent, shouting in his mouth: "Kill him, you will definitely kill him!"

Manzhu was very proud of his methods and masterpieces, and said with disdain: "Lord Manzhu is too cautious, this Nine Heavens Xuannu is nothing more than that, with my power of voyeurism, it is enough to deal with it!"

With a wave of the jade hand, the Wanzhang glacier began to melt, and the boundless lake gradually flooded the entire Yaochi Immortal Palace, Manzhu slowly rose into the air and looked into the distance, the curvature of the corners of his mouth became more and more exaggerated, and laughed: "From now on, my Cana will be the Nine Heavens Xuannu, Mu Feiyan!"

......

Once upon a time, there was a king who was a king of great fortune, and although his territory was not large, everyone was well fed, lived and worked in peace and contentment, and was very happy.

The king was virtuous, and the people were worried about his reasons, and they worked very hard, so he sent the most beautiful woman in the country to the palace to become his concubine. This woman is very beautiful, her name is Voyeur, although she is as beautiful as a peach and plum, she is as cold as frost, and she is a complete ice beauty. The king was very pleased with his beauty, and although the peep was very gentle with him, it was a great regret in his heart that he had never smiled since he entered the palace.

There was a law in this country that no one was allowed to ride in the king's carriage without permission, otherwise he was punishable by having his feet cut off. Once, the only surviving relative, the old mother, was seriously ill, and in a hurry, the ghost used the monarch's carriage without waiting for the servants to tell her, and rushed back to her hometown to visit her mother in a hurry, and sent the funeral in tears.

After the fact, the peep returned to the palace, but the king did not punish her, but also received praise and support, the king said: "Such a filial piety, how can it be bound by such terms?"

Ran Charm still did not smile, at this time it was not only the regret of the king alone, but also the sorrow of the whole people. For a while, countless talented people made suggestions but still couldn't win a smile from the beauty, until there was a king and the peep in the courtyard to enjoy the flowers, the king accidentally fell down, although the fall was a little embarrassed, but the peep also laughed, and handed the half-eaten peach in his hand.

The king was overjoyed, and did not feel embarrassed at all, and the beauty smiled sweetly, and the peach in his hand was drunk in his mouth. even sighed: "The peep is like this peach to me, I don't want to enjoy it alone, and I eat sweetness together." ”

In this way, the king and the peep often frolicked with the garden, and occasionally pretended to be funny, and the beauty smiled like a flower, and the two were very close, and it became a good story for a while. However, as time passed, the beauty of the voyeur gradually faded, and the king, who had tasted the beauty, soon found a new replacement and gradually began to snub her.

The peep lived in the deep palace and didn't feel that there was anything missing, and still watched the flowers bloom and fall, but one of them accidentally bumped into the monarch and the new favorite concubine playing in the garden, remembering the past and chuckling, but unfortunately the king caught a glimpse.

The king only said that he was ridiculing himself, and even turned up the old account and snorted coldly: "In the past, you drove my carriage without the permission of this king, and even let me eat your remaining peaches and laugh at my embarrassed appearance, which is really hateful!"

This is the story of the ghost's previous life, but when he was dying, he was rescued by the demon god and became one of the eighteen demon generals, the power of the ghost, Jana!