The twenty-eighth chapter (above) is the most willing to forget the old people's poems, and the most disdainful is lovesickness

The ghost blue spiritual power gossamer in his body finally stopped growing, and Shi Nianyuan, who was almost in pain to the point of fainting, gradually regained his consciousness and vision.

"It's ...... What ......" Shi Nianyuan muttered to himself, he didn't see the flowing wind and snow, and subconsciously looked left and right to look for it, and called: "Xue'er-"

Seeing Liufeng Xue lying on the other side of the strange pool, his heart was a little calm, and when he approached, he saw that Liufeng Xue's forehead and sideburns were full of cold sweat, his face was distorted, and he burst into tears.

"Still trapped in illusions? It seems that he is experiencing something bad in the illusion world......" Shi Nianyuan leaned over, turned his hand and took out a silk scarf from the Sumeru ring, and just wanted to help Liufeng Xue up to wipe away his tears, Liufeng Xue suddenly groaned bitterly: "Don't!" Then, he suddenly woke up.

Shi Nianyuan was startled, and when he saw that Liu Fengxue looked confused and sobered up, he smiled distressedly: "Xue'er, do you have a nightmare?" said as he wiped Liu Fengxue's face with a silk scarf.

Liufeng Xue slapped Shi Nianyuan's hand away, and suddenly got up and jumped back, thinking that it was because it was the same as Shi Nianyuan when he first got out of the illusion, he was invaded by the inexplicable blue spiritual power gossamer and the key acupoints around his body, and the pain was unbearable, and he fell down.

Shi Nianyuan walked forward with a suffocation: "Xue'er, what's wrong with you?"

A Qingyue sword groan——

Liu Fengxue endured the colics in his body, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and pointed it at Shi Nianyuan, his hand, sword, and voice were trembling violently: "Get out! I'm not your Xue'er!"

Shi Nianyuan was stunned on the spot, only to see that the tears of the wind and snow continued to flow out, and he bit his lips tightly, and he was so hard that he was oozing blood.

Shi Nianyuan frowned, stepped forward again in distress, and said softly: "Fool...... What are you doing with nightmares?"

The wind and snow slashed with a sword, and the sword move was obviously trembling and weak, but Shi Nianyuan did not dodge or dodge, a trace of blood oozed from his cheek, and a strand of sideburns fell to the ground.

The wind and snow shook all over, and he was no longer able to hold the sword, the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and the sound sounded clearly in the cave of the Forgetful Pool, which was flowing with colorful streamers and rising clouds, like the sound of heartbreak.

Shi Nianyuan took another step, and shouted hysterically in the wind and snow: "Shi Nianyuan, don't come here!"

Shi Nianyuan stopped according to his words, and when he saw the wind and snow, he couldn't even stand up, his legs were weak, he knelt on the ground, and cried out with a whimper.

"Cher...... It's okay...... I've just experienced it, and it's all just an illusion. It's okay now......" Shi Nianyuan didn't want to go against the will of the flowing wind and snow that was obviously not right now, so he stretched out his hand and said comfortingly.

Flowing Wind and Snow raised his head and looked at Shi Nianyuan.

So far, Shi Nianyuan has never seen a face with such complicated feelings.

Shi Nianyuan...... You know, it's not an illusion, it's someone else's past. The voice of the flowing wind and snow trembled and intermittent, but it was extremely indifferent, this coldness was like a sword, cutting on Shi Nianyuan's heart, far more painful than the hot sword wound on his cheek.

"Xue'er, ...... you" Shi Nianyuan's Danfeng eyes condensed, his eyebrows squeezed out of the hills, and he wanted to ask what Liufeng Xue had experienced, but was interrupted by Liufeng Xue's voice: "I said! I'm not your Xue'er! Don't disgust me!"

Flowing Wind Snow picked up the long sword, staggered to his feet, and pointed the long sword at Shi Nianyuan again, and this time, Flowing Wind Snow no longer trembled, and the blade reflected a cold light under the flowing light of the cave.

The voice of the wind and snow is colder than the sword light, and the ice is better than the frost: "The hatred of killing the mother is not shared with the sky, and the son of the enemy will be slashed." ”

Shi Nianyuan was stunned on the spot, his lips opened slightly, one by one, but he couldn't speak.

The spiritual pressure of the Ning Yuan Realm broke out in an all-round way, and the flowing wind and snow had already crossed the Dust Micro Realm and perfected the Ning Yuan at some point. The spiritual pressure is chaotic and tyrannical due to the violent fluctuations in the owner's mood. Compared with the Dust Micro Realm monk, the spiritual power circuit in the body of the Ning Yuan Realm monk is higher than that of the Dust Micro Realm monk, and the spiritual pressure characteristics are more obvious, and it can resonate more with the master's emotions, and a cold killing intent condenses like a substance, caged towards Shi Nianyuan.

"You have to die. ”

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Minglei Empire, Xuqian County, Dongtangguan Ferry.

Dongtangguan ferry as one of the main ferries of the Jiachuan waterway, ships come and go frequently, since the founding of the Minglei Empire, the war is not prosperous, the people's livelihood and economy are developing steadily, more and more sail building boats appear, but more, it is still the Wupeng boat of the fishermen who have been living near Dongtangguan to make a living by fishing.

On the Dongtangguan ferry, there are many large and small wharves, the big wharves are basically occupied by the sail building boats, and the small wharves distributed on both sides are mostly docked at the Wupeng boat, and Murong Lu, who is dressed as a white-shirted scribe, is lying on the bow of the canopy boat, covering his face with the "wordless autumn wind" to take a nap. Since the birth of the eldest son of his late friend Shi Qinlian seven years ago, Murong Lu has not gone south from Tianguan, the North Gate of Luoyuan County in the Northern Regions, for seven years.

The boat shook a little, and someone stepped onto the boat. Murong Lu didn't need to snoop on Tianxin consciousness to know who it was, and said lazily: "It's still comfortable in the territory, the prosperous world is stable, and the four seas are peaceful." Lao Tzu guards the north gate Tianguan and Loulan Tieqi fight back and forth every day, people die and die, enemies come and go, hatred comes and goes, and there are really a few annoyances. ”

Shi Qinlian walked to Murong Lu and sat down, and asked in a loud voice, "How is the battle in Loulan?"

Murong Lu stretched out his hand to take down the "Wordless Autumn Wind" covering his face, stood up suddenly, and said puzzledly: "Ah Lian, did you take the wrong medicine? For decades, you have never asked me about the war in the Northern Regions. Murong Lu didn't see the famous spear with a hideous blade, so he shook his head and continued: "It's really the wrong medicine, don't you never leave your hand?"

Shi Qinlian flipped his hand, and there was an ordinary spear in his hand that was close to the famous gun "Bloody": "It's enough." ”

Murong Lu flipped over and took out two jars of wine, and threw one over directly, disgusted that the wine glass was in the way, Murong Lu directly slapped the mud seal, raised his head and took a sip first: "Liufeng Liang's score is also very big, Wuhou personally invited, even I came from the Northern Regions in a hurry, this goods haven't arrived yet...... Huh?"

A woman in a goose yellow dress stepped into the canopy boat, and when she saw Murong Lu, she was obviously stunned for a moment, but she still bowed and said: "Xu Qinxin, the Earl's Mansion of Xuqian County, has seen General Dingyuan, Lord Wuhou. ”

Murong Lu pulled the corners of his mouth and tilted his head: "What the hell? Ah Lian, aren't you about Liufeng Liang? Why is it his mother-in-law?"

Xu Qinxin couldn't help but be stunned, for some reason, Boliufeng Liang of Xuqian County was not in the Earl's Mansion for many years, and the internal affairs of the Earl's Mansion and even the political affairs of Xuqian County were presided over by Xu Qinxin, and the secret letter that Xu Qinxin received from the Marquis of Wu was clearly inviting him to discuss the economic and trade development of the two counties, not to mention the Dingyuan general Murong Lu. Originally, I already felt strange when I met here, but now I vaguely feel that something is wrong, but after many years of being involved in politics, Xu Qinxin has already completely pressed the "sixth sense of a woman" in the depths of his heart, coupled with the good impression he has always had on Shi Qinlian, he decided to take a look at Wuhou first, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd.

The Minglei Empire has a great dynasty every three years, 36 counties in Kyushu, three kings and five dukes, eight marquis, eight uncles and twelve sons, and the princes will all rush to the imperial Xuanyang, and even the rule of "the king does not see the king" in the imperial decree will be licensed during the great dynasty to set up the Jinluan Palace, so almost all the princes have met with each other. In addition, Li Yutang, the current son of the Minglei Empire, advocated advocating equality between men and women, resulting in the evolution of the official position of the Lady of the Command, which is no longer a fictitious position that does not hold real power, and there are many Lady of the Decree who assists or even presides over political affairs in the fiefdom, and can enter the capital with the princes to face the saint together in the Great Dynasty.

Shi Qinlian transferred spiritual power, pushed the canopy boat, sailed away from the dock, and drove towards the main road of Jiachuan = floating.

Murong Lu sensed Shi Qinlian's spiritual pressure, and always felt a little strange and plausible, and there was a wisp of uneasiness and vigilance in his heart, and he asked casually: "Ah Lian, has the Immortal Dao realm been improved recently?"

The canopy boat has already left the dock and reached the center of the river, and it can still travel along the Jiachuan River without the need to use spiritual power to push.

Shi Qinlian nodded silently, put away the spiritual power that pushed the canopy boat, picked up the silver spear shaped like "blood", walked out of the canopy boat, and came to Murong Lu's side, with a spiritual light on the gun: "A little." ”

Murong Lu's heart was even more uneasy, and he secretly adjusted his spiritual power, and said with disgust in his mouth: "Have you always loved show so much?"

The spiritual pressure of the transcendent realm suddenly exploded, the gun came out like a dragon, smashing into Murong Lu's chest, Murong Lu's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes widened angrily, and the spiritual power that had been holding but not spitting suddenly exploded, the "wordless autumn wind" could withstand the silver spear, the two transcendent realm spiritual pressures collided violently, the canopy boat bamboo strip black canopy was unbearable to the wind, scattered and exploded, the boat shook violently up and down left and right, stirring up wind and waves beside the boat, if it wasn't for Murong Lu dividing the spiritual power to stabilize the boat and protect Xu Qinxin, who had no immortal cultivation, I don't know what the consequences were.

Shi Qinlian said coldly: "Take care of yourself." With that, the overflowing spiritual pressure faintly broke through the transcendent boundary and stepped on Tongli in half a step.

Murong Lu sensed a strong sense of crisis, the space of the canopy boat was narrow, if he didn't care about Xu Qinxin, he could volley into the air and escape. However, Murong Lu, who had already discovered that he was in a certain great conspiracy, tried his best to mobilize his spiritual power, took the initiative to attack, and shouted: "Mrs. Xu, escape!"

Around Shi Qinlian's body, the spiritual power of heaven and earth that resonated with his spiritual power faintly formed a spherical cage, enveloping a radius of two zhang, Murong Lu was in it, the spiritual power in his body was running and stagnating, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth was more biased towards Shi Qinlian, and he could only exert six or seven percent of his strength.

"Spiritual Domain......" Murong Lu swept away the silver spear with the "wordless autumn wind", and muttered to himself,

Xu Qinxin did not have immortal cultivation, and the scene changed suddenly, and emotions such as shock, incomprehension, panic, and fear coexisted, and he heard Murong Lu drink strongly, growing up by the Jiachuan River, Xu Qinxin, who is not bad in water, is about to jump into the river.

Shi Qin smashed straight with one shot, domineering Murong Lu Zhenfei, turned around, and looked at Xu Qinxin with a cruel smile: "You must die." ”

......

Through Murong Lu's perspective, Liu Fengxue saw Shi Qinlian smash through his mother Xu Qinxin's chest with one shot.

The sound of the sword groaned again, and the blade stabbed straight towards Shi Nianyuan's heart, seeing that Shi Nianyuan did not dodge at all, the flowing wind and snow were cramping and his heart was even more painful, obviously the sword move was old, but he strengthened the spiritual power to turn the trajectory.

With a light "poof" sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh, the long sword will avoid the heart and pierce from Shi Nianyuan's left chest, without encountering the obstacle of the spiritual shield, and easily penetrate Shi Nianyuan's body.

Shi Nianyuan's throat was hot, a mouthful of blood gushed up, Shi Nianyuan frowned and forcibly swallowed back, only a small trace overflowed from the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand, and gently rubbed it on Liufeng Xue's head: "Feel better...... What's going on?" Shi Nianyuan stroked his face and wiped away his tears, but he couldn't finish wiping them off.

Liufeng Xue was stunned and looked at the wound that was bleeding along the blade, her tears flowed more quickly, and she choked up: "Why don't you hide ......"

Shi Nianyuan wanted to laugh, but the blood he swallowed gushed up again, and a mouthful of sticky blood spit out, so he barely pulled out a bloody smile: "This time there will be no chrysanthemum remnants, no need to hide ......"

The spiritual power attached to the long sword began to erode the internal organs, and the ghost blue spiritual power silk thread that had been inexplicably born in the body before lit up at this time, and in the deepest part of the Qi Sea Dantian, the innate Yiqi was actually forcibly pulled and overflowed, and then absorbed by the ghost blue spiritual power silk thread.

The pain of ten thousand ants eroding the bones hit, and Shi Nianyuan's eyes went black and he lost consciousness.

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Hitomi had already left, in a wooden house built on the huge canopy of the behemoth cherry tree, Scarlet Sakura leaned on the windowsill, looking out the window at the rain of cherry blossoms and countless trampling butterflies, many butterflies touching and leaving, many bows flying together.

Scarlet Sakura remembered the boy who had loved her deeply.

"Ah Yuan, today, I saw your nephew, his name is Nian Yuan...... I don't have the face to mention you in front of him...... I said, he's like Pear, actually, he's more like you......" Scarlet Sakura muttered softly.

"The master of the Hitomi Glass Palace teleported him away with a girl named Liufeng Xue with spatial supernatural powers...... Probably the same as when I did to you, teleported to the pool of forgetfulness...... I couldn't stop the palace master at the time, and now ...... It's still the same...... Am I useless?" Scarlet Sakura recalled the regretful past, and two lines of tears flowed out.

"Suddenly looking back, I suddenly found that all the efforts in my life were just for the palace master to be satisfied with me, and in order to obtain the palace master's approval, I trembled and put myself into all the palace rules and all the shackles...... I was thinking that one day I would be recognized by the palace master and be able to occasionally interfere with the palace's decisions...... But...... I...... I ......" Scarlet Sakura sobbed: "I have a funeral palace curse on me...... I'm afraid that if I don't obey, the palace master will not give me the funeral pill, I'm really afraid of death...... Ah Yuan...... Will you forgive me...... Isn't that right?"

After a long pause, Scarlet Sakura continued to murmur: "The forerunners who have entered the Forgetfulness Pool will leave many fragments of memories, and the Ghost Flame and Blood Spirit Stone can bring future generations into Nanke's dream, showing relevant visions of people related to their bloodline or affectionate connections, if he sees you...... You're going to hate me......"

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Shi Nianyuan was pulled into the inexplicable illusion again in a blur, but this time, it was not Zhu Xianlan's perspective.

Mammoth cherry tree, cherry blossom rain, young Peng Yuan looked up at the wooden house, there were many disciples of the Funeral Palace beside him, Peng Yuan's face waved a sunny and warm smile, and he called happily and loudly: "Sakura, I'll take you away!"

Scarlet Sakura stepped into the space spirit forbidden from the wooden house, appeared at the bottom of the tree, and said in a daze: "Ah Yuan, why are you here?" and then Xiu frowned, looked at the women on the ground and continued: "Why do you want to hurt me to bury the people of the palace gate?"

Peng Yuan smiled: "It's okay, it's not heavy-handed, it will be fine in a while" Peng Yuan stretched out his hand and continued: "Come with me, Sakura." ”

Scarlet Sakura said in frustration, "Where are you going?"

Peng Yuan stepped forward excitedly and took Scarlet Sakura's hand: "The Rain Continent is so vast, the sky and the earth are big, where can I go?"

Scarlet Sakura broke free from Pengyuan's shackles with a complicated face, thinking that he had stepped into the pool of forgetfulness and was contaminated with the curse of funeral, in the spiritual power circuit in his body, those ghostly blue spiritual power gossamers had become more and more dense, buried deep in the big holes all over his body, if he did not take the funeral pill regularly, the innate Qi in the dantian qi sea would be forcibly sucked away, and Shouyuan was constantly damaged, and then thinking of the pupil palace master who would spend some time teaching himself the Fish Dragon Ancient Scroll every day in recent days, Scarlet Sakura shook his head and said: "Ah Yuan...... I am a disciple of the Funeral Palace, and the palace master has already given me the position of the right envoy of the Funeral Palace, and I have ......"

Ah Yuan smiled and said: "It's okay, the curse of the Funeral Palace, I already have a way to uproot it, come with me, let's go to the thunder, to the wilderness, to the Northern Desert, to the overseas, I will take you to wander the world and enjoy the rivers and lakes." ”

Scarlet Sakura looked at Pengyuan's expectant eyes and took a deep breath.

"Ah Yuan, I'm sorry......"

The space rippled, and a spiritual pressure of the Great Perfection of the Tongli Realm came over, and the pupil glass manifested its figure, glanced at the situation in the field, and said indifferently: "Scarlet Sakura, the second article of the palace rules, why?"

Scarlet Sakura knelt on the ground: "Scarlet Sakura meets the master of the Hitomi Palace, the seventh article of the palace rules...... If I see someone hurting my disciple of the palace gate, I will cut him down with a sword......"

Hitomi nodded, "Then what are you waiting for?"

Peng Yuan swept away the transcendent realm combined spirit pressure, resisted the pressure caused by the overflow of the pupil glass spirit pressure, proudly stood up, and shouted: "Old woman, don't think I don't know, how much you bully Sakura on weekdays, I want to take her away today, what should you do?"

A rich demonic aura rose from Peng Yuan's body, Peng Yuan began to semi-demonize, a pair of huge translucent butterfly wings stretched out from behind, under the arms, the clothes exploded, and then stretched out a pair of arms, this pair of arms is not like the human arm, it is actually a splicing of several arthropod bones, the front end of the arm, is a bone knife that flashes cold light, and the blade is densely sawtooth.

Hitomi narrowed her eyes: "Winged Butterfly Demon Clan...... Little guy, this palace gives pear a face, apologizes to this palace for your faux pas, and then leaves, this palace is not with you in general. ”

When Scarlet Sakura heard Hitomi's words, she was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Ah Yuan, don't hurry up and thank the palace master." ”

", did this palace make you interject?" Hitomi took a step forward and stepped on the shoulder of Scarlet Sakura, who was kneeling on the ground, and Scarlet Sakura, who didn't dare to resist, was trampled to the ground.

The demon yuan on Peng Yuan's body was agitated, and the spiritual pressure was tyrannical, which fully showed the anger in the master's heart: "Fuck you!

The butterfly wings shook violently, Peng Yuan swept closer, and rushed straight towards the pupil glass, the human hand formed a fist, and the bone knife and the arms together, the fist and the knife greeted the pupil like a storm, bringing out the afterimage burst. Hitomi glass frowned, and with only one hand, he parried the attack like a raindrop, the space suddenly distorted, and a spatial crack appeared silently where Peng Yuan was, Peng Yuan could not avoid it when he sensed the spatial fluctuations, and at the heart, the ruler was more than long, and a part of the hairspring disappeared silently. The strength of the demon clan's body is much stronger than that of the human race, Peng Yuan's heart is still beating strongly, and he flew up with a kick and kicked it on the pupil glass body protection spirit shield, shaking the pupil back from the scarlet body.

Peng Yuan stretched out his hand to pull up Scarlet Sakura: "Sakura-chan, come with me." ”

A long sword pierced Pengyuan's heart, Scarlet Sakura was full of tears, choked and sobbed: "The first article of the funeral palace rules, if I see someone hurting my funeral palace master, I will use a sword to cut ......"

Peng Yuan's pupils widened, and he looked at the long sword inserted into his heart in disbelief, feeling the cold temperature of the long sword, Peng Yuan smiled instead: "Do you feel my heartbeat, Sakura-chan?"

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The silk thread of the ghostly blue spiritual power in his body flickered and flickered, and finally fell silent, stopping squeezing the innate Qi.

Shi Nianyuan woke up suddenly, different from the ignorant bystanders who incarnated as his mother Zhu Xianlan in the illusion before, this time, the loss and despair that belonged to Pengyuan were twisted in his heart like the substance, Shi Nianyuan subconsciously covered his chest with his hands and gasped for breath.

The blade of the long sword was pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and the voice of the flowing wind and snow was desolate and mournful: "It's too cheap to kill you when you lose consciousness." ”