"Ziyi is an immortal, after a while, he will activate the Hongming Sword, and the sword qi is together, I am afraid that this imaginary Moon Palace will collapse. The poison in your body will be cured without medicine. Then you can leave here with the ink pupil and the smoke. Remember! Don't come back after you leave! ”

"What do you say? Aren't you going along? And the Floating Life! ”

"He'll be fine. This Moon Palace only comes from the projection in my heart, not the real existence zài, okay, that's all the words, Ziyi Shangxian, see you in the next life! ”

Zi Yilian stopped him, and before he could exit it, the rainbow sword had already brought up a dazzling iridescent light, shaking him so much that he couldn't open his eyes, and this light roamed back and forth in the vast and empty Moon Palace, and the things he touched instantly turned into nothing.

There was the sound of the house collapsing in his ears, and the entire full moon gradually turned gray, Ziyi was in the dazzling sword light, only seeing Wuxiang's white gauze clothes, but it was no longer Chang'e Fairy, but a woman in white clothes, Ziyi saw them holding hands, talking to each other affectionately, the voice was weak, and he couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

Judging from the posture of the woman snuggling on the shoulders of the faceless, she is so happy!

Such a quiet and sweet picture was so submerged in the sword light. Ziyi heard a loud roar, followed by the rumble of falling roof tiles.

The body seemed to be slowly warmed up, no longer so stiff, he raised his hand and the rainbow sword flew back, the sword body was in Ziyi's palm, and he trembled excitedly. The gray dust fell, but Wuxiang and the plain woman were gone, only the soul of Yanluo disappeared in mid-air.

Ziyi sighed lightly, Wuxiang had sacrificed the Hongming Sword after all. This ancient artifact, trembling with excitement because it had not been bloodthirsty for a long time, continued to have sword light coming out through the sword body, and the entire Moon Palace shook even more dangerously.

Ziyi raised his hand to collect the soul of Yanluo between the sleeves of his robe, found the flesh of Mo Pupil and Yan Luo, first carefully put the soul of Yan Luo back into his body, and then took Mo Tong and Yan Luo, ran all the way, and the three of them turned into tiny dust again, passed through the reincarnation tunnel, and returned to the magic circle raised by Yue Lao.

The wind and thunder over there were already panting like a cow, and when he saw Ziyi flying out of the magic circle, he anxiously stepped forward to check, but Ziyi waved his hand, "Don't worry, I'm fine, I've worked hard for you"

"The wind and thunder are not hard, Shangxian, you are fine. What are they? “

"It's okay, just take a break"

"Yue Lao Shangxian, you are finally back, Xiaoxian can finally make a deal" The short and fat old man's face flushed with excitement.

Yue Lao Motong moved his eyelashes slightly, and quickly woke up, "Ziyi, I owe you a big favor, however, I have another request"

"I said that the old man of the moon, you are a heavenly ** immortal, it stands to reason that it is not my turn to speak in the wind and thunder, but when your life is hanging by a thread, but Ziyi Shangxian rescued you, you didn't even say thank you, so you asked for help, this is too much to say."

"Wind and thunder!" Ziyi shouted softly, "Mo Tong, you rarely ask for help, say it"

"I just said thank you, and I owe you the favor of the immortals. One is also owed, and two are also repaid, so I'm not welcome."

Ziyi smiled gently, "Say it"

Mo Tong turned his head and glanced at Yanluo's haggard sleeping face, "Please don't talk about the affairs of the Mengjie with Yanluo"

Ziyi stared at Mo Tong's suddenly stern face, and smiled playfully, "What are you talking about in the Mongolian realm?" Is it her background? Floating? Phaseless? It's still the infatuation of the old moon and the immortals."

Mo Tong blushed suddenly, "You, how can this fairy like a little demon." “

"Someone is, there are no three hundred taels of silver here?" Ziyi Shangxian smiled sparsely, but Yue Lao Motong was speechless all of a sudden. His face was blue for a while and white for a while.

Ziyi pursed his lips and said, "That's it, I promise you." In return, can I borrow a copy of the marriage book? “

"Long-winded, Ben Shangxian, are you so stingy? Isn't it just the marriage book?" said Mo Tong and got up and walked in front

"Yue Lao Shangxian, why did you leave?"

"The marriage book is such a valuable thing, how can the ink pupil be carried on the body" said and floated in front of him.

Ziyi pursed his lips and smiled, then looked at Yanluo, who was still asleep, and followed the figure of Mo Tong.

The short and fat old man shouted at the back of the old man, "The old man is immortal, the feather demon is her!" “

"You look at it, don't say we've been here!"

The short and fat old man shook his head, looked at Yan Luo, who was still asleep, and said, "The current immortals don't know what they are thinking, it's just that more is better than less."

As he spoke, he turned around and went underground, disappearing without a trace.

Outside the Fengyi Palace

Yanluo felt that her body was very light, floating around and slow in this dark space, wasn't it dissolved by amorphism? Is it hard to really come to the underworld? But the head of the underworld is a human being with a soul, and it must not be an underworld, but where is this? “

Thinking like this, she had floated to the edge of a cliff, surrounded by gray, with countless dust floating in the space, and Yan Luo came back to her senses, could it be that she was still in the Mongolian realm, in the full moon? “

Looking up, the black hole under the cliff was hollow, bottomless, and there was a force behind her, kicking her fiercely, Yanluo didn't even shout "ah", she had fallen into the bottomless cliff, and the speed of the fall was so fast that Yanluo could hear it, and the wind was whistling in her ears.

With the experience of the Mengjie, Yan Luo did not feel much fear in her heart, she tried her best to open her eyes, and looked around the cliff, every qiē was black, there was no fireworks at all, she could only feel the weight of her body recover little by little, and at the same time, the speed of the fall was even faster.

Yanluo curled up her body reluctantly, feeling that the clothes on her body had already been cut by the branches and strange rocks around her, and a trace of coolness rose in Yanluo's heart. I'm about to be crushed when I see it

In the dark space, there was suddenly a pair of playful and affectionate inky black eyes, he sighed lightly, and said to himself, "Stupid woman, how do you deal with yourself without me?"

Then a powerful hug placed the poach in a warm embrace, and the pontills felt that there was a peach blossom fragrance on the body.

Yanluo raised her head slightly, met the pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, and was about to say something, but her body was hit by a hard object, and Yanluo woke up in pain.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, he was lying under a big tree, these are nothing, but his whole body is lying in the arms of Ziyu Xiantong in a large font.

And Ziyu was stinking face, looking at her sleeping appearance, Yanluo was embarrassed and quickly jumped off her own Ziyu's body

"Ziyu Xiantong, why are you?"

"Oh? If it wasn't me, who would it be? Ziyu squinted his eyes slightly and asked playfully

"Uh, it's all bad smoke, I fell asleep unconsciously, and I asked Ziyu to punish the immortal"

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