Although it was a full moon night, the scenery was not very beautiful. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe moonlight is no longer as clear as it was six hundred years ago. Now, the blood is getting thicker. Under such an evil moonlight, the Six Realms were always filled with a layer of murderous aura. In today's era when demons are rampant and ghosts and evil creatures are born, Shui Yuntian, as the head disciple of Kunlun Mountain, naturally has to shoulder the heavy responsibility of saving the people of the Six Realms and maintaining the peace of the Quartet.

The master has cultivated to the Immortal and is about to rush to the Nine Heavens to help the Immortal Array. Six hundred years ago, on the rocks of Kunlun Mountain Town, an oracle suddenly appeared, saying: "Ninety-nine immortals, ninety-nine immortals, breaking the seal of the Moon Palace, saving the gods of the Divine Palace." "If the divine realm is restored, the demons and ghosts will no longer be so rampant. The master is already the ninety-eighth immortal.

"The ninety-ninth immortal must be one of the four of you. The clouds are stable and harsh, but they almost cultivate the spirituality and understanding of immortals. Yun Xian is too carefree, and he will become an immortal in the future, at most he will be a scattered immortal. Yunxiao's love is too heavy, and it is easy to be delayed by children's love. Therefore, master, the most high hope is you. You have only been a few hundred years, but you have cultivated the skills of others for thousands of years, and as far as the eye can see, there are not many people in the Six Realms who can compete with you. Pure heart and few desires, despair, regard the common people in the world as their own responsibility, and the success or failure of the immortal array depends on you. Yuntian flew with a sword, watching the movement under the moon, while pondering the master's words.

Suddenly, a sparkling glow of blue light emanated from the Blue Night Forest. It's not a fairy spell, nor is it a human trick, but it can purify the surrounding demonic energy. Although the strength was weak, it was still discovered by him. The sky is cloudy, and the sword falls.

The blue night forest is unfathomable, the towering trees are towering and do not see their ends, and the blood-colored moonlight flows on the black pressed leaves, suddenly interspersed between the cracks in the trees, cast on the deep and shallow puddles, the blood light floats, and it is even more evil.

A thousand-year-old tree is like a tree, and it has become a fine. But he was out of his body and didn't know where. Shui Yuntian used a spell to quickly break the barrier of this tree and went straight in.

On the outside, it looks no more than three or five people thick, but there is a hole inside. It's the size of his Cloud Heaven Palace. This blue light came from under the deepest roots. The roots of the tree are staggered and swirled, woven into a bed, full of wood flowers, and a ten-year-old girl sleeps on it. The girl's eyebrows are delicate and her breath is serene. A black hair hangs down, full of wind, exuding a fresh breath. It seems that the secret of this purification of demonic power lies in this. It's just that this woman is not a demon, nor an immortal, but just a mortal girl.

"There is no need to look at the immortals. She's not a demon or a demon. Since birth, he has been sleeping here for sixteen years. No one has been harmed. "A woman with white hair over her waist, who didn't know whether she was lazy or weak, but whose eyes were sharp and determined, floated in. Behind him, a woman in green accompanied her, as if she wanted to help all the time. The woman waved her hand and motioned for her to stand down. She went to the flower bed and kissed the girl on the forehead.

Sixteen years? The girl looked to be at most ten years old. He didn't intend to ask more, but just stepped forward and saluted: "In the mountains and clouds of Kunlun, I have seen Mu Ruoxian." ”

"Thank you for calling me Mu Ruoxian. However, for the sake of a mortal man, I have fallen into immortality for a long time, and I have returned to the demon world for hundreds of years. This word is inevitably harsh. I am the only immortal who has fallen into the immortals, otherwise, the ninety-nine immortals will be complete at this moment, and the gate of the divine realm may be opened. But whether it is a disaster or not, it is not known. However, maybe this is fate, for you, for me, and for her. Mu Ruoxian's gaze never left the girl for half a moment. The words were full of deep sadness. The maid in green couldn't help but sobbed quietly.

"Mu Ruoxian doesn't have to be sad. The younger generation came not malicious. Although you are a demon, you have never harmed anyone. And she is just a mortal girl, although she is born of a demon, she has not inherited a demon body, and as you said, she has been asleep for sixteen years, and she has never harmed anyone. Although I was ordered to go down the mountain to exorcise demons, I will distinguish between good and evil. I won't do anything to the two. ”

Mu Ruoxian glanced up at him at this time. Sure enough, he is a person who lives high in Kunlun, with fairy bones and heroic spirit. Dressed in white, it became the wind, and everywhere it went, silver light flashed. The eyes are ruthless but warm, the eyebrows are unintentional but often frowning, and they are desperate, but they have the world in their hearts. No wonder it is rumored in the world that demons are born from the heart, and no matter how the demon lord cultivates, it is difficult to compare to Kunlun Shui Yuntian. But what surprised her the most was not the appearance of this six realms, but the appearance of this appearance, which seemed to be seen somewhere...... But the thought vanished in a blink of an eye. What does it have to do with her?

She got up slowly, and a window opened on the tree wall, and it was a full moon night again. After a while, I was afraid that he would have to retract what he had just said.

The juniors said goodbye. Mu Ruoxian, everything is too obsessed, and it is easy to fall into demons. Even if you feed her with thousand-year-old demonic power, it will be difficult for her to wake up, and if you are so weak, it will be difficult for her to enter reincarnation and not be free. Hope for self-cherishment. After Shui Ruotian finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"You're right. Now, I'm going. Never before has there been such clarity of mind. There's a voice in my heart that keeps warming me, and I guess it's her. Without relatives and love, why bother to live for thousands of years! In the next life, I am not a demon, I wish to have a heart, and a husband and wife will be white! I have never regretted the catastrophe in this life. I have been with you for 16 years, and I have been obsessed with it for a thousand years. If you are also liberated in this life, in the next life, I wish you to be my child, and call me a mother......"

Although I have seen through the limit of Mu Ruoxian, I didn't expect it to come so quickly. She's getting older all the time. Fang Cai was just gray hair, and at this moment, wrinkles were crawling up the corners of his eyes. Shui Yuntian stood in place, not knowing how to comfort him.

"I am pregnant with her VII. She always died in my womb before she was born. I guess she knew that I was a demon, and I had practiced for thousands of years, and I couldn't bear to hurt mortals, so I was reincarnated in my womb. Even if she is a lone star, she will not see the light of day in the seventh life. Maybe it's because I'm stubborn, I just want to know an answer, why the hell did she do it? Therefore, in this life, I spent thousands of years of cultivation to give birth to her. Sometimes, I know, maybe she's not my daughter. However, I still couldn't help but love her and care for her. She didn't call me a mother, but for her sake, I finally abandoned the man who made me love for the seventh life, but turned my back on my seventh life. ”

When Mu Ruoxian said this, he was already wheezing and straining. She looked out the window, and suddenly, staggered to Shui Yuntian and knelt on the ground: "Kunlun Shangxian, Mu Ruo begs you here, don't forget what you just said." She is neither a demon nor a demon, nor has she ever harmed anyone, just a poor girl, who is not sure how she was hurt and does not want to be reincarnated......"

Before Mu Ruoxian finished speaking, he was entangled by something and dragged back.

Shui Yuntian was taken aback, and at some point, the girl's black hair instantly turned white, spreading like seaweed. The gray hair grew rapidly, and the girl looked very painful. For some reason, she looked like she was a little smaller than she had just been. The original long pink nails were retracted into the fingers.

Mu Ruoxian was tied in front of the flower bed by this white hair, and she grew old little by little.

"She was ten years old and she didn't grow up. Every full moon night, the grown body will shrink back to her ten-year-old appearance as her gray hair grows. ”

The white hair kept growing, spreading in front of the woman in green, and then changed direction. In a moment, he had already reached the foot of Shui Yuntian. Shui Yuntian was just about to draw his sword and cut it. saw Mu Ruoxian shaking his head at him.

"Shangxian rest assured, she only sucks demon power. I am mortal, you are an immortal. Don't panic. The woman in green came over and tried to remove the white hair for him.

Who knew that this white hair did not avoid Shui Yuntian. He seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then slowly climbed up to his feet, and all over his body, and the ends of his hair stopped in front of his face, as if a man could see it, and looked at him so. Slowly, slowly, brushing his cheeks, his eyes, and then his lips and nose. Shui Yuntian wanted to use his power to open this white hair, but he couldn't move. Because, this smell of gray hair, this feeling...... It's so familiar and real.

"Madame! You see, the princess is in tears!! ”

Shui Yuntian looked over, and sure enough, crystal tears rolled down from the corners of the girl's eyes. The tangled white hair, I don't know when, lost its strength, and scattered to the ground. I don't know why, after taking the master's Desperate Pill, he has been desperate for hundreds of years, and there is a heartache in his heart. I don't know what to do, I seem to have memories for thousands of years, but I can't think of anything, I just feel that my liver and intestines are broken, and the pain is suffocating. Looking at Mu Ruoxian and the woman in green again, tears were already raining down. Looking out the window again, dark clouds are thick, and birds and beasts are screaming. This girl has the power to cry together!

"Let's ...... Let her stop! Shui Yuntian wanted to cry but no tears. I feel even more heartbroken. He could no longer stand, so he had to take the Xuanbing Sword to support him and fall to his knees.

"I don't know...... How is it...... Do. She must have met you. Otherwise, how could you suddenly cry? When she was born, she could only sleep and nothing else...... It's also the first time I've seen her cry! ”

"I have never known her all my life, how could I know each other! She...... It's about a sane. Mu Ruoxian...... Try waking her up! “

"Princess! Wake up, princess! The woman in green lay down on top of the girl and shook her gently.

Mu Ruoxian struggled, stretched out her old hand, and wiped away the girl's tears. However, the tears were like beads with broken threads, one after another. The anger of grief became heavier and heavier, and it turned into a thick fog, which made people even more sad to the point of despair. The sad mist filled the entire blue night forest, the wind was murmuring, the rain was dripping, and the birds, beasts, fish and insects were all crying.

Shui Yuntian wanted to use mana to seal his five senses and not be controlled by the fog. However, it is not useful at all. He held his body and slowly moved to the girl's side.

"Princess, don't cry! Why are you so sad......"

The girl did not react in the slightest way except to weep.

She ...... What's her name? ”

"Her name is Yunxi. It is the birth of folklore, that is, the sleeping demon boy Chu Yunxi Princess of Chu Kingdom. She died in the sixth life, and she couldn't wake up in the seventh life, so I went to the Heavenly Mandate Pavilion to make a fortune. The Lord of the Heavenly Mandate Pavilion said that she needed to change her name to Yun Xi before she could wake up. ”

"Yunxi?" Shui Yuntian muttered to himself, and read it shallowly.

It's obviously a whispered rhetorical question. For some reason, this voice turned into a series of glittering golden characters and pasted it on the girl's body. In the tree hole, there is the sound of water and clouds......

"Yunxi! Yunxi! Yunxi ......"

"I have nothing else to ask for in this life, I just want to watch the sunset by the Tianhe River with my master, and enjoy the stars and moon in the desert. No matter what identity you are, but ask for the heavens and the earth to be old! ”

"There is a kind of love, I don't want to get along day and night, I just want to be in the depths of my soul, and I want to be close to each other."

This voice is your own voice. Who's speaking? It's not what I said, but this sad feeling seems to come from the bottom of my heart. I didn't have time to think about it, and my head was gradually getting dizzy. Shui Yuntian slept beside the flower bed. In the haze, the little man on the flower bed seemed to wake up, touching his face, as if saying something to himself. But in the end, nothing was heard. However, the feeling of holding hands and looking at each other with tears in their eyes, but speechless and choking, as if they had known each other for thousands of years.

When he woke up again, he found himself sleeping under a tree. Mu Ruoshu is dead. Only thousands of fallen leaves are left, falling slowly in the wind. It seems that he is telling his story for thousands of years to passers-by, word by word.