There are hundreds of ice peaks and snow cliffs in the endless sky, some like giants with chests, some like fairies twisting their waists, some like swords piercing the blue sky, some like silver dragons flying in the sky, and strange peaks and cliffs. Each one is a masterpiece of nature's genius.

The mountain is surrounded by green peaks and mountains, and the hills on both sides are towering, and the mountains are full of green trees. Looking into the distance, between the vast sea of clouds, the Qiantang River went straight to Pingfeng Mountain, as if greeting and turning around to the east in a hurry; The distant shadow of the white sails on the river adds to the poetic and picturesque feeling.

And among these peaks, there lives the 'Weiyang Palace' that secular people dare not approach lightly, and the palace master of the Weiyang Palace is the messenger of the Moluo, named Yun Weiyang, also known as Yun Luo. It's a demon cultivator, which is what people call a demon cult.

In the smoky misty mountain, a man can be seen blowing a jade flute in a trance, while a woman is dancing with the wind in the air, and the sound is melodious and tactful, slowly flowing into people's ears.

The woman heard the man's voice and danced in harmony. She uses her long eyebrows, wonderful eyes, fingers, waist; With the flowers in her bun, the pleated skirt around her waist; With her delicate dance steps, the ringing bells, the light clouds move slowly, and the whirlwind speeds, dancing out the joys and sorrows of the poem.

Looking closely, she suddenly frowned, expressing infinite sorrow, suddenly smiling cheeks, and expressing boundless joy;

Suddenly, he lowered his eyelashes sideways, and his appearance was shy and shy; Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked at him with disgust, and his expression was full of rage; Suddenly, he gently nodded his forehead and stroked his arms, painted his eyes and eyebrows, and performed delicate and proper makeup; Suddenly, he stood upright, pressed the arrow and drew the bow, so that the sound of the strings could almost be heard! In the carnival of dance, she forgot a qiē, as if everything was silent.

She was using her soul to meet, using all her strength, using her flexible and skillful limbs and facial features to meet the admiration of the flute man beside her.

But the heart of the man beside him was not in hers, and after the dance, the woman ran to the man's side happily and asked shyly:

"Wushuang, how did I dance?"

It turned out that the man who played the jade flute was Mo Wushuang, Mo Wushuang reluctantly pulled out a smile and said to her:

"Yunluo's dancing is naturally excellent. It's just ......"

"But what?"

Mo Wushuang sighed, shook his head and said, "You don't have to deliberately imitate Jinmi's dance posture, you can dance your own dance posture!" ”

Yun Luo smiled awkwardly and said, "If you like it, it's fine!" ”

Mo Wushuang looked at Yun Luo guiltily, and then said: "Yun Luo, why are you so troubled, even if you get my person now, so what, my heart will still not be with you." I've always loved Jinmi! Even if she is gone, then my heart will love her for eternity. ”

Yun Luo laughed like a maniac when she heard this, and accused him: "Love her? What qualifications do you have! You killed her with your own hands, and you destroyed her with your own hands.

You're just like me now, we're all demon cultivators. You still want to return to the right path, it's a dream! Back then, you conspired with my Demon Cult, and you even killed your lover to keep your secret. I still want to say love! Do you deserve it? You and I are the same, we only have each other, only we are together is the most suitable! Because we are all devils! ”

Yun Luo hugged Mo Wushuang's waist as she spoke, Mo Wushuang just wanted to push it away, but at this moment Yun Luo said in his ear: "Don't forget, she is still in my hands, you must listen to me!" Yun Luo deliberately accentuated her when she spoke.

Mo Wushuang had no choice but to be hugged by Yun Luo, he had no way to resist now, he could only do so.

Suddenly, a carrier pigeon flew in the sky, and Mo Wushuang saw that the carrier pigeon was not specially planted in the palace by himself? Don't? Could it be that something happened to Mei'er! Thinking of this, Mo Wushuang pushed Yun Luo away, picked up the carrier pigeon and looked at the letter written on it, only to see that it read:

"The noble man was framed, and now his life and death are unknown, and I hope that the son will make plans as soon as possible!"

Mo Wushuang looked at the letter in his hand and turned pale for a moment, tightened his hand to write the letter, shook off Yun Luo's hand, and prepared to leave, Yun Luo felt a little strange at this time, took his hand, and said to him:

"What are you going to do! You're leaving? Don't forget she's still in my hands! ”

Mo Wushuang ignored Yun Luo, and said coldly: "I won't leave, I will definitely come back after finishing things, and besides, if she is not still in your hands, I can run there!" ”

Mo Wushuang said that, he rode a thousand-mile horse and galloped straight in the direction of the palace.

Yun Luo looked at the back of Mo Wushuang leaving, and felt that it must not be so simple at this time, and besides, Mo Wushuang would actually leave that woman behind, thinking that it must be a hundred thousand urgent things.

Yun Luo suddenly seemed to remember something, looked at the carrier pigeon in the corner, walked over, and grabbed it. Looking at it carefully, suddenly Yunluo saw that there was a mark on the pigeon's leg, which was not ...... Isn't this the royal pigeon of the palace? Don't...... Could it be that Mo Wushuang also has an internal response in the palace?

He has no contact with the palace, but why? Even if there was a dealing, who made him so nervous, and even left that woman behind, she couldn't help but think about it more when she thought about it.

Yun Luo thought for a while, looked at the goose yellow clothes next to her, and thought that Yi Rou had already arrived. It's time for her to go down the mountain to go down the mountain and go through the experience, but...... If she was trapped by love like herself, she would be in pain, and her heart would still hurt every time she thought about it.

So he took out a pill in his arms and gave it to Yirou, and before Yirou could ask, Yun Luo replied:

"This medicine can improve your cultivation, and it is the best medicine."

When Yirou heard this, she was just about to thank her, but she heard Yun Luo continue:

"Don't thank me, there must be a reason why I gave you medicine! You don't know if you're willing to help Hongu go down the mountain to do something! ”

Yi Rouyan knelt on one knee and said:

"You go down the mountain for the palace, find out the reason why Mo Wushuang went to the palace, if you find out, you will naturally be rewarded, and if you can't find out, you know the consequences!"

"I understand with Rou, and I obey the will of the palace with Rou! It will definitely find out the reason why Mo Gongzi went down the mountain for the palace master! ”

Yun Luo nodded when she heard this, waved her hand at Yi Rou and said softly: "Go down, this palace is a little tired today, I am waiting for Yi Rou to bring back useful information!" ”

"Yi Rouding will definitely not live up to the expectations of the palace master, bring Mo Gongzi back to Weiyang Palace safely, and bring back information that is beneficial to the palace master!"

Hearing this, Yun Luo waved her hand, without saying a word, and walked straight back to her bedroom.