Seeing Wei Lian's makeup shooting towards the Star Moon Divine Tree!

Wei Yuanji's eyes were split, and he was furious, but he was unable to make a move because of his opponent's entanglement.

And Yan Fei was furious, and the Kunlun Mirror shone again, but it passed directly through the divine fire, and even the slightest effect of resistance did not work, and the other mountain peak was turned into scorched earth.

"Whew!"

The sacred tree quickly burned into a ball, as if it knew its destiny, and its branches and leaves gathered and slowly turned yellow.

All the transparent crystal buds on it also fell in an instant, and they had already turned into fly ash before they fell to the ground.

Yan Fei came to the side of the Divine Tree in an instant, but it had already been burned to scorched wood, and he had no skills to return to the sky!

"You demon girl, you are violent and destroy the heavens, and today the old man will kill you for the heavens!"

Yan Fei was furious, and a pair of eyes wanted to fly out.

Kunlun Mirror launched again, this attack was even more fierce than the previous ones, and he had already exhausted all his anger and spiritual power!

Wei Lian looked at the peach tree blankly, motionless, as if he had lost his soul, completely ignoring the fierce white light.

"Senior Wei!" Jiang Changan said urgently, but it was useless.

When I see the white light, I want to devour it—

At this time, a golden light flew out of Wei Lian's waist, and it was actually the phoenix butterfly peach blossom hairpin!

However, at this time, the hairpin was so bright that it even overshadowed the white treasure light illuminated by the Kunlun mirror.

The black gem that fell under the golden hairpin shone brightly, and a stream of light rushed out of it, merging into an illusory figure.

The figure left Wei Lian with a back and stretched out a finger!

With a light touch, the endless white light disappeared in an instant, and the clouds were light and the wind was light, as if it was vulnerable.

Bang!

Kunlun mirror shattered!

Yan Fei spurted out a mouthful of blood, dumbfounded!

It's a man's figure.

Jiang Changan was stunned, everyone stopped, and Wei Lianxiang was also stunned, just staring at that person blankly, expressionless, and refusing to look away for a moment.

He stood with his hands in his hands, a seven-foot figure, wearing an apricot yellow shirt and a dragon white python robe, his face was like a crown of jade, and he was actually angry!

"Ancient ...... Ancient seniors!" Jiang Changan muttered.

only to find that it was also a residual thought, a residual thought hidden deep in the token.

Gu Pingfeng glanced at Jiang Changan lightly, and that glance contained too much, like thanks, like relief.

Yan Fei said angrily: "Where did you come from!"

He hit the copper ring like a firefly, but the copper ring suddenly stopped when it was still three inches away from Gu Pingfeng.

"Gu Pingfeng!"

Gu Pingfeng said three words softly, his eyes were like electricity, and the copper ring was directly shattered.

Everything flows smoothly, as easily as pinching tea and pouring water.

"Ancient ...... Gu Pingfeng! The first person three thousand years ago!"

Yan Fei spurted out another mouthful of old blood, and looked at the man who seemed to contain the pride and ambition of heaven and earth in disbelief.

The man's every move is actually related to heaven and earth in an orderly manner, which is an absolute strong posture.

Yan Fei's shoulders trembled slightly, it was a tremor from the bottom of his heart.

Gu Pingfeng turned around, she was still stunned and couldn't believe it.

Holding the golden hairpin in his hand, he asked softly with a smile, although his voice was small but like a bell roaring, it was extremely clear: "Why don't you wear it?"

Her eyes seemed to be filled with tears, but three thousand years had left her unaware of what it was, and she complained:

"Nobody put it on me!"

This sentence seemed to drain all her strength, and the whole person fell to the ground.

As soon as the words fell, Gu Pingfeng had already bent down to insert the golden hairpin into the green silk, his eyes were gentle, and he adjusted it several times before he was satisfied, and from beginning to end, her eyes were always staring at him.

Gu Pingfeng couldn't bear it, and said in a gentle voice: "Why bother?"

Wei Lianxiang knew, and Jiang Changan also knew, this was asking her why she had to wait.

She didn't speak, just watched quietly.

The remnants of the thought would eventually dissipate, and his body gradually became illusory, and he said guiltily: "I'm sorry. ”

She still didn't speak.

"Don't wait. His voice had become ethereal, and his body had become completely transparent.

Until Wei Lian's palms left only the warmth on his cheeks, he was stunned.

The scene changed back to quiet, as if nothing had happened just now, but it was a fact that Yan Fei was sitting on the ground.

When the ascending people saw that the sacred tree had been destroyed, they also rushed to leave without the need to take it down. Only a few big names remained.

Wei Lianxiang looked at Jiang Chang'an: "Come here." ”

Jiang Changan walked over, but he didn't know how to speak.

"He didn't look away, thank you. She smiled suddenly, as if the clouds were clear, the sky after the rain was clear, warm and endlessly relaxed.

Suddenly, she stretched out a finger, and a little white fluorescence lit up, dotted at Jiang Changan's eyebrows, submerged into the spirit yuan, and disappeared.

Jiang Changan did not show any fluctuations on the surface, but a monstrous wave had already stirred up in his heart.

This white light is Wei Lianxiang's perception of the Great Demon Sutra for three thousand years!

In other words, whether it is proficiency or control ability, as well as the power of the Great Demon Sutra, there has been a qualitative leap forward.

It is not difficult to learn the same exercises, but the difficult thing is to truly integrate this set of exercises, but the more powerful the exercises, it is difficult to comprehend.

Even Jiang Chang'an, who is under the hand-in-hand teaching of the founder of the Great Demon Sutra, until now can only be said to be the first glimpse of this set of obscure Great Demon Sutra.

And now Wei Lian's three thousand years of perception will be at one point, although he can't completely digest these feelings for a while, but when he comes to the Great Demon Sutra again, it is no longer as simple as getting twice the result with half the effort.

Even, with the in-depth study of this set of exercises, it is not impossible to surpass Gu Pingfeng one day and open up his own exercises!

Jiang Changan has undoubtedly become the biggest winner on this mountain!

Wei Lianxiang lowered her head and looked at the scorched earth formed by the peach trees all over the mountain.

Suddenly, the flying ash from the burning of the Star Moon Divine Tree fell on the ground that was devastated for hundreds of miles, and it blended together as soon as it landed.

Then a scene that shocked several people happened, on the ground of a hundred miles, countless peach trees grew at the speed of green smoke rising!

The peach tree grows new shoots, and the sprouts produce buds until they bloom!

"This ......" Si Yin stammered, but did not say a word.

Dead wood comes back to life in spring!

Without stopping, the peach blossoms scattered, but there was no wind and flew in all directions.

Wei Lian's eyes lit up with crystal starlight, and two tears fell.

She stood up abruptly, and the words that had not been uttered just now poured out at this moment:

"Pingfeng, in the next life, I won't wait for you for another three thousand years!"

What she wants is not a long and indefinite wait, even if it is just an overnight stay with Enoch, she has no regrets.

Her figure gradually blurred and dissipated, with the flying ash of the Star Moon Divine Tree, with the peach blossoms flying all over the mountain, I don't know where it drifted away.

"She planted this peach tree?" asked the bluebird softly.

Jiang Changan nodded: "Senior Wei said that she will plant a peach tree here every day, and slowly, there will be this hundred miles of peach blossoms!"

Blue Bird was suddenly touched in her heart, put away her bewitching and coquettish, I don't know why, she couldn't help but look at the man next to her who was full of stories, a curious man.

Later, the version of the legend of the storyteller in Cangzhou City was varied, mostly saying that Wei Lianxiang died for love, and the thousand-year-old love could sing and cry, and the peach blossoms flew for a whole day, flew into Cangzhou City, and flew into thousands of households.

Jiang Changan didn't know if Wei Lianxiang was dead, but he preferred to believe that Wei Lianxiang had just gone far away.

There are what she misses, the boy who shook the flowers for her that year, the boy who chuckled at her.

Many years later, when Jiang Changan recalled it, he only remembered that the peach blossoms in the sky at that time were very beautiful, and as for the result, it was no longer important.

The important thing is that on this day, Cangzhou is huge and full of peach blossoms!

......

"My name is Gu Pingfeng, what is your name? Why do you want to break into this peach forest? Do you know that this is the realm of my demon clan, and you are so beautiful that you are not afraid of being taken away?"

"I, my name is Wei Lian Makeup. ”

"Do you like peach blossoms?"

"Hmm. Alas, what are you doing shaking that peach tree?"

"Hmm...... I want to show you the peach blossom rain, it's beautiful. ”

"But the peach blossoms have already thanked ......"

"It doesn't matter, it will open in spring next year, and when you come again, I will wait for you here, shake the peach blossoms for you, and I will definitely let you see the most beautiful scenery in the world." ”

"No, Daddy said that the human race and the demon race can't meet often. ”

"Ah, that's it, it's okay, you listen, my Gu Pingfeng will definitely unify the two clans one day, and you can come at that time, I won't lie to you, you wait for me!

He was twelve and she was ten.

is the most mowgli fairy tale, which is purer than the vicissitudes of life.