Chapter 490: The Shape of Love

Since then—

Leng Xuan didn't dare to have anything to do, pretending to be Feng Wuxian and dangling in front of Xiao Zi.

She has a face that doesn't belong to her and has to wear a veil everywhere she goes.

She was afraid.

I'm afraid that Xiao Ziyi will accidentally kill her.

But she was fascinated to death by Xiao Zi's evil and gloomy temperament.

Every time he saw Xiao Zi's face that could be called the best in the world, Leng Xuan hated himself for why he didn't have the good luck of Feng Wuxian to be favored by Xiao Zi?

So much so that now, even if you have exhausted your strength, you finally get to Xiao Zi's side, and you have to live tremblingly!

However, Leng Xuan knew that in the past, most of the women around Xiao Zi did not end well!

The so-called, a generation of poisonous venerables, the face seems to be gentle, but in fact it is not close to human feelings, in his eyes, human life is like mustard!

There are countless women he pinched to death with his own hands!

She can't follow in such footsteps!

As a subordinate who sold himself into the Xiao Mansion since he was a child, Leng Xuan deeply understood that the young master in front of him was really not easy to mess with.

Baili Yuxue used to be Xiao Zi's henchman, but in the end, didn't he provoke Xiao Zi's disgust and was killed?

Because of this, the more Leng Xuan learned about it and investigated Feng Wuxie, the more jealous she became!

Because, once a ruthless person has affection, he is affectionate-

Xiao Zi seemed to be ruthless and cold, but he used deep affection for Feng Wuxie......

Everything that Leng Xuan copied came from peeking into Feng Wuxie's dream.

In the dream realm, what can be spied on is not just as simple as soul magic-

Dreams are born from the heart, and peeping at dreams is equivalent to peeking at the heart, where she can not only copy soul arts, but also some memories of Feng Wuxie, and even all kinds of habitual actions, etc.

In this way, she can be more and more similar to Feng Wuxie, and in the end, it will be the same.

It's just that now she needs more practice to imitate it in place!

And just like that, the days went by day by day.

Before you know it, three months have passed.

"Lord, Feng Wuxian and Emperor Qianxie and their entourage have arrived in the Emperor Spirit Continent today. Leng Xuan cautiously reported and observed Xiao Zi's face.

"What day is their wedding?" Xiao Zi asked expressionlessly, as if carelessly.

Leng Xuan didn't dare to be careless: "Ten days later, it will be their wedding date." Our people are ready, just wait for your order, we can snatch Miss Feng over!"

Xiao Zi frowned: "Who said I was going to rob her?"

"Huh?" Leng Xuan let out a surprised sigh.

She had always thought that Xiao Zi wanted to snatch Feng Wuxian back......

Xiao Zi's slender knuckles rubbed a landscape painting scroll under his palm, his lazy posture and evil face were like the demons generated in the painting, which made it difficult to take his eyes off:

"She is the kind of woman, you can't grab it hard, you have to let her come by herself......"

The meaningful words were matched with the meaningful smile on his lips.

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Diling Continent.

Since the moment he rode the Netherworld Blood Sculpture, traveled through various dangers, and came to the sky above the Emperor Spirit Continent, Feng Wuxian had witnessed this new world-

As far as the eye can see, there are beautiful spirit animals everywhere, and the bustling streets and alleys of the city......

Compared to the Tianqi Continent, this new continent bordering it, even the concentration of soul power contained in the air is several times higher!

The Emperor Spirit Sect has not had a happy event in many years.

After nearly four months of traveling, Feng Wuxian finally arrived at the foot of the Emperor Spirit Mountain Range.

The Emperor Spirit Mountain Range is located in the center of the entire Emperor Spirit Continent, and it is also the concentration point of the soul power gathering on the entire continent.

As the strongest force in the entire continent, Feng Wuxian had already made up a lot of scenes when he first arrived in the Emperor Spirit Sect-

All she thinks about is just six words: luxury, atmosphere, and class!

According to Emperor Qianxi's extremely critical temperament of architecture, the church altar must be a very magnificent building......

But Feng Wuxian is now puzzled:

"Why is there only a mountain here, and there is no altar or anything like that?"

Emperor Qianxie smiled silently, and just motioned to Mo Rong to explain.

"Madam, don't you underestimate our Emperor Spirit Sect. Mo Rong also smiled slightly, and actually raised his hand to the sky: "Where the mountains are high and the clouds are deep, is the place where our Emperor Spirit Sect is located!"

As soon as Mo Rong's words fell, he heard a few long and beautiful birdsong sounds suddenly coming from the depths of the towering mountain peaks!

Feng Wuxian raised his hand in surprise and looked at the sky-

I saw that in the depths of the clouds, there was a long song of colorful sycamore birds flying down!

Oh my God, in this world, there are still colorful sycamores!

Isn't this kind of bird and beast, recorded in ancient books, already extinct?!

Feng Wuxie's mood at this time can no longer be described by the word surprise!

Caiwu bird, it is said that it has been extinct thousands of years ago, in this world, since ancient times, this bird, is like a divine bird, is an auspicious bird!

Its legend is so precious and rare, just like the existence of the phoenix in the ancient 21st century where the phoenix was originally located!

At this time, the colorful bird swirls down from the clouds, the flying posture is beautiful and picturesque, and in a trance, there is a feeling of being in a fantasy!

"Woman, do you like these birds?" Emperor Qianye raised his chin slightly.

Feng Wuxian nodded subconsciously, his eyes had already been attracted by the colorful back feathers on the Caiwu Bird!

How beautiful!

And the long tail feathers!

There are a total of nine colorful birds flying in the clouds, when they fly, the colorful feathers meet the sunset, naturally showing a layer of beautiful halo, it is really like a divine bird descending to earth, which is fascinating!

"It's so beautiful......"

Feng Wuxian sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"I've got you. Emperor Qianye smiled faintly, and a little soul light flashed through his fingertips.

The soul light was thrown into the sky, and those colorful birds changed their flight formation as if they had been instructed, and all of them circled and flew above Feng Wuxie's head, as if they recognized the master.

Feng Wuxian was overjoyed, but he was a little dazed: "Emperor Qianxie, this Caiwu Bird is not a soul beast, but an auspicious bird that existed in ancient times, they don't understand human language, they don't have soul power, how did you order them just now?"

Emperor Qianxi's tone was extremely casual: "Heh, it's just a few birds in the training area, what's the difficulty?"

Full of tsundere.

Mo Rong pouted as he listened to it—a few birds......

I don't know who was the person who was looking forward to Feng Wuxie joining the Emperor Spirit Sect as soon as possible, in order to please Feng Wuxie, he got up early in the day of the Emperor Spirit Sect and ran all over the sky behind the tail feathers of these colorful sycamores, and was scratched by the bird's claws and covered in blood!

Of course, Mo Rong only dared to complain in his heart, and he definitely wouldn't say it.

Feng Wuxian looked at Emperor Qianxie's face suspiciously: "Doesn't it mean that the Caiwu Bird is the most unruly, and would rather die than be trained by humans, so it is called a divine bird?"

Hearing her say this, Emperor Qianye was even more proud: "Heh, don't you look at who is the person who trained them!"

"......" the corners of Feng Wuxie's mouth twitched: "Yes, yes, you are amazing." ”

"Hmph. Emperor Qianye clapped his hands at the sky.

I saw that the nine colorful birds heard the sound of high-fives, and they got a new command, and they adjusted their formations uniformly, formed a circle, and then flew like a dance in the air to form a strange shape.

Feng Wuxian stared at the shape carefully for a while, and couldn't help but feel a move in his heart-

Nine colorful birds actually formed a "phoenix" character!

Although it is a little crooked, Feng Wuxian doesn't know that it is too difficult for the Colorful Sycamore to be able to do this!

But that's not all—

The flying attitude of the colorful sycamore bird is still changing-

Second shape: None!

The third shape: evil!

It is false to say that you are not moved.

Feng Wuxian looked sideways at Emperor Qianxie——

Emperor Qianye was still holding his high-ranking sect leader, but the corners of his mouth were already slightly hooked, and the tips of his ears were also a hint of red.

The sunset is so beautiful.

The sunset is so beautiful.

The birds are also too beautiful.

But Feng Wuxian felt that everything was as beautiful as the man standing beside her at this moment, red clothes like fire, like a demon!

"Emperor Qianxie, I feel like I love you more and more. Feng Wuxian did not hesitate to confess himself, and he was not at all as shy and reserved as other girls in this world, but he was the most sincere: "Really, when I came here, my greatest luck is to be associated with you." ”

She rarely confesses, and occasionally does it, which makes Emperor Qianxie's heart a little chaotic.

Emperor Qianxie obviously wanted to hear her say this kind of thing the most, but he couldn't stand this the most, as soon as she said it, he blushed, and could only pretend to be arrogant awkwardly:

“…… Nonsense, if it weren't for the fact that you love this sect master so much, you wouldn't be able to do without this sect master, how could this sect leader go to such great lengths to take you with you!"

Not only did Feng Wuxian feel happy when he heard this, but even the group of Emperor Spirit Sect subordinates behind him couldn't help but secretly laugh when they heard it!

It was rare for Feng Wuxian not to demolish him, but to compliment him:

"Yes, yes, I can't do without you, I like to be around you, and I even have to pose like I love you when I even tease the birds-"

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky, and at this time, in the sky, the "love you shape" posed by the nine colorful sycamores was exactly an "evil" word.

As for the word "evil", is it the "evil" of Feng Wuxie or the "evil" of Emperor Qianxian......

Who knows?

Who loves whom, who can't do without whom, and how to distinguish it?

Anyway, they are about to form a veritable "double evil couple", and when the time comes, they will never leave each other again~!!

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