The moon in the Fengqi Continent is very different from that in the Longyuan Continent, firstly, it does not become round on the fifteenth day of the month, but once every six months, and secondly, it is many times larger, looking like a huge golden carved foot basin floating in the blue sea... This metaphor is a bit indecent, but it gives the impression that Long Bao and others are like this, standing on the top of the mountain, especially feeling that this large "foot basin" seems to be within reach.

Long Lin has been looking at the moon at the top of the mountain.

He saw two shadows slowly appearing on both sides of the bright moon, and the shadows slowly became larger, and he could clearly see that it was the side faces of a pair of men and women, very magical, a perfect pair of silhouettes, printed on the blue sea and blue sky and full moon.

The woman is the Empress Dowager of Xiyue: Liu Jinyi.

This strange and magnificent spectacle may only be seen by him alone, on this continent. All mortals or other monks saw were two dark clouds slowly swimming across the lunar disk.

Xiyue's expression was cold, but the other party was always grinning, and Long Lin guessed that it was Xiang Wanzhong.

Long Lin wanted to hear what they were talking about, not because he had a corner fetish, but because he instinctively sensed that what they were saying had something to do with him.

The two shadows quickly fell, and almost simultaneously stopped at the top of the mountain opposite the dragon. Long Lin hurriedly released Cao Hengli and asked, "Is that man Xiang Wanzhong?"

Cao Hengli stared at it and said affirmatively, "Yes, it's him." ”

Long Lin then asked him to return to the small world.

The voice on the other side has already flown into my ears: "... I want to see the kid. Xiang Wanzhong's voice seemed to be sneering.

"Don't touch them!" Liu Jinyi said angrily to a somewhat sharp tone. This anger made Long Lin feel that she actually had a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Jinyi, look at your temper..."Xiang Wanzhong chuckled again, and beckoned in the direction of Long Lin's body, "That little brother, come here." ”

Long Lin calmly flew to the top of the mountain beneath their feet, black slaughter in hand.

In the moonlight, Xiang Wanzhong's complexion was terrifyingly white, and there was a peculiar meaning in his breath: if you closed your eyes, you would think that you were on a high cliff near the sea, hearing the endless undulation of the sea, and that the clouds rose and fell between the sky and the water, flickering and dark, half-wet and half-dry.

Of course, this was just an illusion, but at that moment, Long Lin even thought: Could it be that he is the god of the sea? Why is this aura so special?

"This little brother Long," Xiang Wan Zhong said politely, not curious about the black slayer in his hand, "Can we make a deal?" I can help you get the Yin Yang Sect's Divine Transformation Crystal Vein." ”

"I have the Queen Mother to help me. Long Lin didn't ask about any deals, but he was alarmed.

Xiang Wanzhong smiled silently, his teeth glowing coldly in the moonlight, making his smile very warm: "With all due respect, the current realm of the little brother still can't deal with the entire Yin Yang Sect other than Nian Hengyi, although you have already killed the two old fools, Yikue and Yirong, it is still not enough." ”

Xiyue turned her back to them, put her hands behind her back, and looked at the sky indifferently, without saying a word.

Long Lin was silent and asked, "What do you want to exchange?"

"The three keys of Jiaotu Palace!"

Long Lin's eyes shrank suddenly: "You are a demon god!"

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous...", waving his hand at the evening clock, laughing as if he couldn't breathe, "Do you look at me, like a demon god?" After laughing a few times, he said very sincerely, "The key to the Jiaotu Palace is of little use to you, because you can never get it together, they are in your hands, in fact, they are no different from three pebbles..."

"How do you know I can't make it all?"

"Because, the fourth key is in my hands. Xiang Wanzhong said for the first time.

Long Lin fell silent.

Raise your right hand to the evening bell, palm facing the sky, thumb and middle finger gently together. His hands were almost translucent in the moonlight, unrealistically beautiful... Without seeing him do anything, Long Lin felt that the color of the surrounding mountains and forests suddenly became lighter, and even the qi of the whole world changed: the verdant mountains covered with clouds and mist suddenly withered and dried to the extreme, and the faint mountain breeze blew by, and there were boundless fallen trees, and in the silent night, the sound was incredibly grand, as if millions of male soldiers were rubbing their armor at the same time, trying to pluck the bowstring, and the green grass under Long Lin's feet was also completely yellowed and shattered into powder.

On the tip of the index finger of Xiang Wanzhong, a large mass of water essence was condensed, as big as a human head, and the divine light flowed, sparkling and moving.

"You're from the Nebula Palace!" Long Lin exclaimed, remembering that Mama Hei had also shown this technique, but the water essence extracted by Mama Hei was only the size of a fingertip, which was not the same as that of Xiang Wanzhong.

Xiang Wanzhong smiled noncommittally.

He knew that Xiang Wanzhong had told him in this way not to have any desire to fight for the fourth key, there was no hope.

"The black mama of the Nebula Hall told me that I am the queen of the demon god. Long Lin thought for a moment and said slowly, "I need the key to the Jiaotu Palace to solve the mystery of my life for me." Since you are not a demon god, what good is the inheritance of the demon god of Jiaotu Palace to you?"

"Who told you that there is only the inheritance of the Demon God in the Jiaotu Palace?" asked Xiang Wanzhong with a smile.

Long Lin was silent.

Xiang Wanzhong said earnestly, "For you, getting this Divine Crystal Vein and improving the realm is the top priority, and even if the key to the Jiaotu Palace is really meaningful to you, it is out of reach...", he stretched out his left palm to Long Lin, palm upward.

Long Lin lowered his head and pondered, then raised his head and said resolutely, "No." ”

Liu Jinyi didn't look back, just said very coldly: "Don't touch him!"

Xiang Wanzhong smiled silently, and the big water spirit ball on the tip of his right index finger turned in a slight circle, reflecting the moonlight, cloud shadow, rock, cliff, forest sea... There are also Liu Jinyi's clothes and long hair flying in the wind, which are breathtakingly beautiful.

But for Long Lin, he only sensed an irresistible killing intent, which overwhelmed him like icy water. This chilling feeling froze his limbs and bones.

This killing intent was too strong, and it easily crushed his fighting intent, like a candle flame blown out by the wind.

This has never been done before.

"I said, don't touch him!" Liu Jinyi snorted again, her voice suppressing her true anger. She finally turned around, stretched out her right palm, and grabbed the top of another mountain in the air, grabbing a piece of it hard, and Long Lin didn't even see her palm getting bigger, so casually grabbed the tip of a mountain.

She sneered slightly, slowly clenched her fist, Shan Yan made a terrifying creaking sound in her palm, and then, a clear drop of water dripped from under her fist: "Look, you still haven't pumped the water out here." ”

Long Lin was both shocked by the realm she had shown, and also amazed at her resolute defense. Although she and Ji Xuanying's identity and realm are similar, he has never felt such real kindness as Ji Xuanying in this seemingly gentler queen mother... What particularly unsettled him was that he thought of the monks of the Nianyun Sect, as if he had seen them being pinched into meat juice by a hand from the void. An identical hand.

Murderous intent retreats. Xiang Wanzhong smiled and threw the water spirit ball in his hand into the void, "Empress Dowager Xiyue, you have to give me a reason." ”

The mountains and forests were instantly restored, and the plants and trees began to spit out new shoots again, and there was a sound of waves.

Liu Jinyi said indifferently: "My Holy Maiden of the Holy Moon Sect was almost killed by the Yin Yang Sect, but fortunately, this little brother rescued him in time. In short, the Yin-Yang Sect must be destroyed!"

Xiang Wanzhong smiled strangely, was silent for a moment, and whispered, "You hate these junior boys so much?" He didn't seem to believe Liu Jinyi's reason, but he still accepted it.

Liu Jinyi replied abruptly: "They are not my juniors!"

"Do you think I'll say yes?" Xiang Wanzhong looked at her gently.

Liu Jinyi bit her lip, took a deep breath and said, "Even if I beg you... What have I asked you for in this life?"

Long Lin saw a layer of tears in her eyes, and they flashed away.

Xiang Wanzhong stared at her, revealing hesitation, "You have hatred and fear in your heart, I understand, but you should also know that my... Heart. ”

"I don't understand!" Liu Jinyi interrupted him irritably, a little sarcastic, and a little desolate, "Your heart is sometimes too big for this world to tolerate, and sometimes your heart is so small that I don't have a place to stand at all..."

Only then did Long Lin realize that these two people were a couple?

Xiang Wanzhong smiled bitterly and shook his head.

The vast moonlight suddenly paused, as if it had been gently broken, and one of the three figures that had been gilded by the moonlight was taken away.

The bell is gone.

Liu Jinyi took another deep breath and took the black killing stump in Long Lin's hand: "Let's do it!"

With that, she threw the black slaughter somewhere in the mountains.

"Boom-" An unbelievably loud bang exploded through the silent night, and the intense light of blue, red, white, yellow, and purple collided together, distorting and superimposing a huge arc cloud, as if tearing the canopy in half, and the hidden billions of star chips poured down, and the sky opened and the earth cracked.

No, it wasn't star dust, it was a splash of broken golden pills and primordial infants, smeared on the night. Some of these spots of light have become larger and some have shrunk, like countless bright colored fireflies, which make the golden full moon lose its color.

In the explosion array, the black slaughter that had been magnified thousands of times did not break, but was buzzing and rotating rapidly, full of infinite madness.