Feng Qiwu followed Tie Niu and went to the depths of the cave.

This cave is very simple, there is nothing to see, occasionally you can see a green jade bed, a white jade case, or a Dan furnace and the like, among which the cultivator must be a very elegant and quiet person.

The cave is refreshing, not like it has been abandoned for 10,000 years, Feng Qiwu walks in it, and even can't smell the musty smell.

The night pearl is shining brightly, barely illuminating the path in the cave.

"Tie Niu, is my husband okay?" Feng Qiwu couldn't help but ask.

Tie Niu glanced back at her and said, "Moo-"

Feng Qiwu could understand what he meant, but she had always been very curious, and couldn't help but ask, "Tie Niu, your cultivation is so high, why don't you transform into a shape?" ”

"Moo-"

"Don't you want to?"

"Moo-"

“……”

After 'talking' with the Iron Bull for a long time, it will still only bark and not say half a word.

A person and a cow walked into the depths of this cave, Feng Qiwu saw that in the cave, there were dense small characters engraved, it seemed to be some kind of exercise secret, but it was extremely profound, and with the realm of Feng Qiwu, don't think about cultivating.

I saw the murals one after another, and the scenes in the paintings were all a man with fairy wind and bones, leading five disciples to teach earnestly, this is probably the evil god and his five disciples ten thousand years ago.

After walking for about half a day, he reached the depths of the cave, and finally saw the shadow of Yu Que, who was sitting alone on a futon, meditating quietly, his eyes closed, and he had completely entered the realm of cultivation.

"Husband-" Feng Qiwu couldn't help but call, but immediately closed his mouth again, he seemed to have entered some important realm, and now he was afraid to disturb him, so she stood aside and waited.

But Yuan Que opened his eyes at this time, and when he saw Feng Qiwu standing beside him, he was overjoyed, "Madam, why are you here?" ”

Feng Qiwu stepped forward happily, first hugged her loudly, and then she said, "I returned from the Beidou Immortal Domain, and when I saw the Boundary Keeper, he brought me here." ”

Yuan Que was overjoyed, and hugged her fiercely, he thought that she would never come back in this life, so he would cultivate so desperately, hoping to one day break through the barrier and enter the Beidou Immortal Domain to find her.

Unexpectedly, she came out on her own.

"And what's next for you?" Yuan Que asked cautiously.

He knew that she was determined to stay in one place for a long time.

I really heard Feng Qiwu say: "I'm going to travel all over the world to help find the Demon Emperor's past life." ”

The Divine Realm is a place where there are people outside the sky, and it is the paradise of Feng Qiwu's dreams.

Yuan Que smiled, petting her black hair, and her heart was slightly sour.

In the realm, it seemed that the once peaceful life would never return, when he went out to take care of business during the day, she was in charge of the family business at home, and when she returned every day, she could always be seen preparing hot dishes and hot meals at home, waiting for her return.

That kind of life was what he had in mind, but now everything has changed.

The two talked for a long time, and Yuan Que realized that he had been in this cave for half a year, and in his cognition, he had only come in for a little breath for half a moment.

I never thought that half a year would be fleeting.

Feng Qiwu came, and Yuan Que had no intention of cultivating, so he went out of the cave with her, and many of the first family masters were relieved when they saw Yuan Que come out.

Yuan Que took Feng Qiwu's hand and went to the first family, and along the way, he received a lot of attention.

"Did you see it, Lord Evil God holding a woman's hand!"

"Yes, that woman was brought in by Senior Brother Ang Silkworm."

"Oh my God, is that really the wife of the evil god!"

"No, I heard the fifth Cen Yin of the former village say that they are all from the realm and have already married in the realm."

"It turns out that it's true, the evil god really has a lady!"

Hearing everyone's chatter, Feng Qiwu was also strange, Yuan Que is also a person, it is not uncommon to have a lady, she doesn't know, Yuan Que is an absolute true god-like existence in the eyes of the first family, and they will naturally be surprised when they hear that there is also a lady in the real body.

She stayed in the first family for a few days, going in and out in pairs with the Yuanque.

Yuan Que took her to see the beautiful scenery in the mountains, which was really beautiful, especially in the back village, where the gods were located.

Tie Niu still followed behind Qi Que tirelessly, and the flower-faced cat sometimes squatted on Tie Niu, and sometimes he didn't know where he went to fish in troubled waters, but no one came to disturb the two of them.

Yuan Que knew that Feng Qiwu would not stay here for a long time, and he never said anything about trying to keep her, so let it be.

He was a little confused about the future of the two, and he didn't know how long the two sides would be separated.

He also understands his identity, he is the reincarnation of the evil god ten thousand years ago, with evil in his soul, if he can't control himself, he will hurt her.

Feng Qiwu didn't seem to understand his worries, and he was very happy to go on a tour with him.

She found that this first family was different from other families, most of the people here were simple and kind, and the young cultivators were very simple-minded.

They don't seem to have any other wishes than to resurrect the evil gods, and they also have a mission, which is to protect the realm, which is the homeland of the evil gods 10,000 years ago.

On this day, Yuan Que took Feng Qiwu to a beautiful scene, and Feng Qiwu saw a steep peak in front of him, which was still in the territory of the Leaning Mountain.

On the top of the peak, there is an elegant pavilion, hidden in the depths of the clouds, with a desolate atmosphere.

"Where is that?" Feng Qiwu asked, pointing to the pavilion.

Yuan Que looked at it and replied: "I heard them say that in my life 10,000 years ago, I was a master of chess skills, and there are often masters from all over the divine realm who come to ask for chess skills, and that pavilion is where I met friends with chess back then." ”

The chess realm is the state of mind, many cultivators are powerful chess masters, although Feng Qiwu is not proficient in this way, but he also knows a little bit about it, and he passed it curiously at the moment.

From afar, when she saw the gazebo, she seemed to see a scene of expression - the fairy was accompanied, the crane danced together, and in a burst of fairy music, the tulle in the pavilion was flying, reflecting two men who were playing against each other.

The two men were all ordinary sword eyebrows and starry eyes, smiling and smiling, and the white and black sons on the chessboard were entangled in an unfathomable song.

She shook her head, wondering why she remembered such a scene, but she always felt that this pavilion was very familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

The two of them took off and landed on the pavilion, Feng Qiwu saw that next to the pavilion, the fairy flowers were still blooming, and in the pavilion, the shrouded light veil was still flying, but the young man who was playing against him was no more.

She and Yuan Que walked into the pavilion, the mountain wind blew, blowing her desolate, and there was a sense of embarrassment that things were wrong.

This is the top of the mountain, this location is even more wonderful, you can almost overlook the entire Liutian Mountain, I can't imagine that Yuan Que was such an elegant person in his previous life, I really can't imagine such a character, the most demonic situation.

"Qiwu, look." Yuan Que reminded behind him.

Feng Qiwu turned around and saw that there was a chess game in the pavilion, but after too much wind, frost, rain and dew, the chessboard was dusty.

When she looked at the chess game, she always felt very familiar, as if she had been one of the protagonists of the chess game, and when she saw this chess game, it was so intimate and familiar.

Yuan Que wiped the stone bench with a spell, asked Feng Qiwu to sit down, and then said: "This is the chess game set by Liutianzi ten thousand years ago, it is said that he met a chess opponent, that person often came to this mountain to play with him, the two have known each other for many years, and they are also teachers and friends, and then one day, they are playing against each other, and Liutianzi's demonic nature is sudden, so he retreated, and the chess game is forever vacant here, and no one has been able to solve it so far." ”

Feng Qiwu looked down at the chess game, it was extremely profound, she had never been very proficient in this kind of thing, but at this time, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she said, "This is not unsolvable." ”

She naturally raised a white chess piece and dropped a son, just now the white son was still in an embattled situation, at this time this son fell, and he actually killed a bloody way and solved the killing machine of the Quartet.

After devoting herself to this chess game, she saw that the black man's mind was meticulous and the layout was powerful.

Yuan Que couldn't help but admire: "Madame is good at chess." ”

He also picked up the sunspot and left a son, and in an instant, it was a murderous opportunity.

Feng Qiwu frowned, picked up the white son and fell, and then the black child, the two of them came and went, and made a few moves.

The more she played, the more confused she became, it seemed that she had been here before, and this chess game was so familiar to her.

Yuan Que is even more familiar with the road, which is not difficult to understand, after all, this is a chess game set by his identity ten thousand years ago, but why is she so familiar?

That familiar and unfamiliar picture can't help but be generated in my mind, 10,000 years ago, a strange and familiar young man sat in his current position, and on the opposite side, it was the previous life of the evil god.

And now, the young man has changed to himself, and the leaning son has become a rookie, but this chess game is going on strangely, and it seems to be going according to the trend of 10,000 years ago.

She couldn't help asking, "Do you know who was the person who played against Liutianzi here?" ”

Yuan Que thought for a long time before he said: "The real name is no longer reliable, it is said that he was a genius in the dazzling eye realm back then, and he was called the soul shirt." ”

Soul shirts!

Hearing this name, Feng Qiwu's figure was shocked.

Sure enough, it was him!

The son of King Taishan, his identity before ten thousand years.

She sighed, all this seemed to be doomed in the dark!

No wonder when he came here, he would take the initiative to pick up the white child, probably the chess game 10,000 years ago, which was destined to end at this moment.

In the last ending, Yuan Que won a move, Feng Qiwu made a mistake, and he lost all the games.

Yuan Que smiled and said, "Madam, it seems that you can't compare to your husband in this chess skill." ”

Feng Qiwu lowered his head and smiled, such words seemed to be so familiar, as if he had often heard them ten thousand years ago.

"Soul shirt friend, the chess realm is the state of mind, if you want to practice chess skills, the first thing is to calm your mind."

"The younger generation has been taught."

"Little friend in the soul shirt, your chess skills are still not as good as the old man, the most important thing is that your mood is uneven, young man, don't be impetuous, otherwise you won't achieve anything in the future."

"You and your father have known each other for many years, so why do you speak in such a tone."

……

The scene of 10,000 years ago has faded forever, and now it is Feng Qiwu and Yuan Que who are sitting here, and the teachers and friends of 10,000 years ago are now a couple of deep love.

Finally ended the chess game that had not been finished for 10,000 years, and both of them seemed to have a feeling of fulfilling their wishes, and stood up with a long sigh of relief.

"Madam, it's getting late, let's go back first."

Feng Qiwu nodded, and left with Yuan Que, and when she left, she looked back at the chess game that had ended, and finally turned around and left.

"Husband, tomorrow we-"

Bang!

Just as he was talking to Yuan Que, Feng Qiwu suddenly had a devastating breath, and there was a sharp pain in the back of his head, as if he had received a blow to a stuffy stick.

"Who are you and why did you hurt my wife!"

This was the last sentence Feng Qiwu had ever heard, and then she fell into endless darkness......

"Woo, beast, wake me up! Wake up! ”

A pair of furry paws dangled in front of his eyes, still slapping on his face, Feng Qiwu used all his strength to open his eyelids, the scene in front of him was blurry for a while, and the first thing he saw after it was clear was a cat face.

Seeing her wake up, the flower-faced cat happily rubbed her face, "Whew, you're scared me to death." ”

Feng Qiwu sat up and saw that he was lying on the bed, which was the place where he had lived in the first family and in the past few days.

She saw that her body was covered in blood!

But he was not hurt!

A sense of foreboding hits.

She looked left and right, but she didn't see her, and asked the flower-faced cat, "Where is my husband?" ”

The flower-faced cat said anxiously: "He is so seriously injured, and the white-bearded old men of the first family are treating him!" ”

Feng Qiwu quickly got up and asked the flower-faced cat to take him out, at this time, a soul shadow was generated next to Feng Qiwu, it was Yan Rubi.

"Like a wall, have you ever seen who hurt me?"

Yan Rubi didn't answer her words, shook his head and said, "I didn't see it, but I guessed who that person might be, but I can't say it, it's not good for you to say it." ”

"Why can't you say that?"

Yan Rubi shook his head, with bitterness in his eyes, and his figure slowly disappeared.

"Qiwu, I'm leaving you, take care-"

She saw the spoon fly out of her soul space with a halo of light, and disappeared into the distance.

"Like a wall!" She panicked and hurriedly chased after him, but there was still him there.

That's how he left?

Why? Why?

Feng Qiwu was puzzled and sad in his heart.

Didn't you say that you would accompany him to find his eternal reincarnation?

What happened just now, and who was the person who shot it?

Yan Rubi knew the identity of the person who said it, why didn't he say it, but left her.

Even if Feng Qiwu wanted to break his head, he had no way of knowing, and he was taken by the flower-faced cat to find the Que.

Outside the main hall of the first family, there were many children of the first family, all anxious, the main hall was closed, there were strong energy fluctuations in the main hall, Feng Qiwu separated the crowd, and when he arrived at the door of the main hall, there were protectors waiting to prevent people from approaching.

The boundary keeper was guarding the door, and Feng Qiwu couldn't help but step forward and asked, "What's wrong with my husband?" ”

The Boundary Keeper frowned and said, "The situation is not optimistic. ”

"Not optimistic? What does it mean to be optimistic? ”

The Boundary Keeper did not reveal it, but Feng Qiwu knew that the situation of Dao Dao Que was definitely not good, and there was still his blood on his clothes, and it was not difficult to imagine what kind of battle he had experienced.

Someone must have knocked him unconscious, and there was a fierce fight between that person, and that person's means might be above him! At least she could knock herself unconscious without even realizing it.

She hurriedly asked, "What about the Iron Bull?" ”

The Boundary Keeper shook his head and said, "I don't know where I am." ”

Iron Bull is gone?

What happened just now, he was attacked by a sneak attack, Yuan Que was injured, Tie Niu was missing, and Yan Rubi also left.

She lingered at the door of the main hall for three days and three nights, without eating or drinking, and kept wandering, and the guardian of the realm kept guarding the Dharma at the door like a clay sculpture and wood sculpture for three days, and there was no movement in the hall.

The flower-faced cat also wandered at the door with Feng Qiwu.

Early in the morning of the fourth day, the door of the great hall finally opened, but as soon as it was opened, a smell of blood came to my face.

Several white-bearded First Family Elders stepped out of the main hall, all of them with tired faces, Feng Qiwu grabbed the father of the Boundary Keeper and asked, "My husband, how is he?" ”

The old man hung his head, sighed, shook his head, Feng Qiwu sighed in his heart, and hurriedly broke into the hall.

But I saw Yuan Que lying on a soft couch in the hall in bloody clothes, he had already lost his breath, and an old man knelt in front of the soft couch, crying profusely.

He is now the patriarch of the First Family!

He slept quietly on the soft couch, but his beautiful and elegant face became hideous, and a wound ran across his face, not only on his face, but also on his body, and there were several wounds, on his chest, heart, abdomen, and shoulders, there were several fatal wounds, and blood stained his white shirt.

And he went forever.

Feng Qiwu still couldn't believe the scene in front of him, three days ago they were still holding hands together to look at the flowers, three days later, how could he become such a cold corpse?

How she wished she was dreaming now, and the reality was that Yuan Que was dead, and all she saw was a cold, lifeless corpse.

The flower-faced cat had already jumped on the soft couch, and helplessly touched his face with his paws, but he did not move.

"Woo-" The flower-faced cat wailed, crouching next to the corpse of the man, looking at Feng Qiwu with teary eyes.

Feng Qiwu held back his grief and said, "Husband, it is impossible for him to die, he is an immortal master, and his body is immortal, and it is impossible to hurt him with these fatal injuries alone." ”

I heard the patriarch of the first family say: "After being seriously injured by someone, Lord Evil God pulled the three souls and seven spirits out of his body and died!" The murder caused people to flee before they could, and the five of us and the others exhausted what they had learned all their lives, and performed the Dafa of Soul Conjuring for three days and nights in a row, but they could not bring back his soul. What a sin we are in! ”

These words wiped out Feng Qiwu's most delusional illusions!

Who the hell is it, why did he hurt Yuan Que so much, and even cruelly drained his soul!

"It's been three days and three nights since the soul left the body, and the evil god will never be resurrected again!"

Feng Qiwu spun around in front of his eyes, and sat on the ground weakly, still staring blankly at the corpse of Qi Que.

Why is he so ruthless, just like this?

"Who harmed my husband, if I know, heaven and earth, I will also pay for his life!"

Feng Qiwu roared, dancing wildly, his eyes overflowed with blood, and two bean-sized tears overflowed from the scarlet eyes......

The body of Yuan Que was accepted by the first family, and the funeral was five days later, but Feng Qiwu was not present at the funeral.

She had been in the room where she and Yuan Que were temporarily staying, not eating, drinking, or speaking, just holding the peacock belt that she had sewn for Yuan Que in the realm in a daze.

The belt had been worn on his body, and after the attack that day, he was mortally wounded in the waist and abdomen, and the belt was cut in half, and he was lying in Feng Qiwu's hands at this time.

She just stared at the belt in a daze.

The flower-faced cat came, holding a chicken leg in his mouth and bringing it to her mouth, "Come on, come on, it's good to eat a chicken leg." ”

Feng Qiwu was unmoved, and the flower-faced cat had nothing to do, wagging her tail and looking at her, her eyes full of helplessness.

"Shall we go back, I'll let my father and mother find out the big bad guy."

Feng Qiwu was still unmoved.

"Then let's go find your father, and your father will definitely be able to find out."

Feng Qiwu's clay wood carving-like body moved, and she put the belt that was still bloodstained into the soul space.

I happened to see Ou Wuchen in a deep sleep, he was about to break away from his body, and he was accumulating a lot of strength.

Seeing him, Feng Qiwu seemed to see hope.

The person who sucked away the soul of Yuan Que must have a plan, maybe Yuan Que's soul is still intact now, if it can be recovered, maybe it can save her like saving Ou Wuchen.

After paying attention, Feng Qiwu straightened up his outfit and went out.

"Let's go."

The flower-faced cat hurriedly asked, "Where to go?" ”

She said: "I want to know who killed my husband, Rubi must know the Tao, I also want to find the iron bull, it must be with the soul of the husband now, if they can't find it, then I will go to find my father, he must have a way!" ”

When he had just gone out, he saw the Boundary Keeper standing at the door, and he seemed to have been standing for a long time.

Seeing Feng Qiwu's ready-to-go, he also knew what she was going to do, "Are you leaving?" ”

"Hmm," Feng Qiwu nodded.

The Boundary Keeper said: "The person who shot is from an extraordinary background, he broke into the Liutian Mountain and calmly left, no one knows, I also suspected that he is the heat in my mountain, there are only one or two people in the mountain who can hurt him, but there is no reason to hurt him, besides, his strength is so strong, ordinary people can't hurt him, even if he is injured, it is impossible to extract his soul out." ”

Feng Qiwu nodded, she had already thought about this, Yuan Que was the reincarnation of the evil god, with the help of many elders of the first family, his strength had improved rapidly, his potential had been completely stimulated, and he had reached the realm of Immortal Venerable in a short period of time.

If you want to hurt him, at least you have to be in the realm of Immortal Venerable.

Also, why didn't that man hurt her and just kill her?

The Keeper said, "I have a suspect in my heart. ”

"Who?" She asked impatiently.

The Boundary Keeper said coldly, "Demon Emperor." ”

"Impossible," Feng Qiwu denied it, "He can't hurt my husband." ”

The Keeper shrugged and said, "It's just my judgment, it's up to you to believe it or not." ”

Feng Qiwu also calmed down and thought, if the Demon Emperor made a move, everything would make sense.

He didn't hurt Feng Qiwu, he only hurt Yuan Que, although he may not have that ability now, but he still has a spoon by his side, and the powerful spoon existed in the last myth, which is more than enough for a Yuan Que.

Afterwards, he also left.

All of this is logical, but Feng Qiwu knows that it can't be the Demon Emperor!

Who is that person, why didn't Yan Rubi tell him even though he knew about it?

She remembered his expression before leaving, and seemed to want to stop talking, could it be that the person who made the shot was a person that the Demon Emperor was afraid of, and he didn't tell Feng Qiwu because he didn't want them to be involved in their whirlpool?

The person that the Demon Emperor is afraid of——

Suddenly, Feng Qiwu's eyes flashed, and his hair stood on hold in shock.

Demon!

The evil god who existed in the last mythology, that is, the pure Yao Shangxian, is the only one who can make the Demon Emperor jealous.

The Demon Emperor also said that he would return.

But why did he drain the soul of the Que?

A series of questions haunted her, leaving her at a loss.

In the end, she left everything behind and asked the realm keeper very calmly: "What enemies does my husband have in his past life and this life?" ”

In his previous life, he killed a lot of people when he was demonic, and there must be a lot of enemies, if the relatives and friends of the people he killed came to the door to take revenge, Feng Qiwu did not hesitate to take revenge.

The Realm Keeper replied: "In my previous life, I didn't know what to do, I wasn't born yet, and I didn't have any enemies in this life. ”

Feng Qiwu pondered for a moment, and then asked: "In this divine realm, above the Immortal Venerable, there are a few people who may hurt him. ”

"Not much."

Feng Qiwu asked the Boundary Keeper to inform the list of those people, and she followed the names on the list to be born again and march towards the Divine Realm.

Even if the world is turned upside down, she will find that person and break him into pieces!

That man is an evil god, and he doesn't hesitate to do it!

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Write another dead one... But this isn't really dead... He's not going to die, hehe