"The hundred days of red life here are worthy of the use of'a cluster of dim will be what to compare, and the light blue cage skirt is lined with purple scarves. In addition to the small view should be loved, there are few other flowers in the world' this poem to describe and describe. The person behind him looked at the stone tablet inscription erected next to the water field of the Pomegranate Blossom Creek, and no one noticed his existence.

Feeling that the powerful spiritual force behind the ground was suddenly withdrawn by something, and after realizing that something was wrong, Mo Yan and Shui Ran immediately set off to leave from the Pomegranate Blossom Creek Water Field, a trace of cold wind breath swept through the compass array, and there was a very strange smell wafting in the air - it can make people have a hazy illusion.

Although the little fox has no spiritual power, it is still very good at using strange flowers and plants, and these flowers and plants that can help it escape at a critical moment are its treasures.

The little fox couldn't just let Wu Wuqing, who was lying on the ground sleepless, leave it alone, in order to prevent Wu Wuqing from being discovered by Mo Yan and Dumping Shuiran, so, regardless of his meager fox life, he quickly crossed outside the compass array and ignited this phantom mist grass, so that its fragrance filled the air.

Mo Yan and Shui Ran walked and soon became dizzy, and they couldn't help but have that kind of hallucination.

Mo Yan couldn't help but think of the shadow of the little fox in his mind, and he suspected in his heart, maybe it was a trick it made, that kind of phantom mist grass, only the people of the Spirit Fox clan would use it, and now the only living spirit fox was the little fox purple ghost carving he had seen.

Affected by the medicinal power of this phantom mist grass, he pulled the same almost faint as himself to pour the water out of this "blind" purple fog with his sword, at this time the sword of the cockroach and the sword of leaving in his hand almost weighed a thousand catties, and the medicinal qi spread from the snort into every inch of cells and every blood, and their footsteps were also affected by this phantom mist grass, and they were like iron stones sinking into the sea.

Somehow, Mo Yan took off his heavy robe—the thick black silk hibiscus robe weighing twenty pounds was about to suffocate him, and the robe fell to the ground, and with it, his body collapsed.

Mo Yan slowly closed his eyes, his eyelashes were not closed, and his gradually weakening consciousness could no longer hold it, and then he fell asleep in a purple mist dream, and the snow-white spirit fox appeared in front of him, which made him smile and mock, who fanned such a large purple smoke?

Lying beside Mo Yan, Shui Ran, unconscious, also unconsciously collapsed with his body, not so much "falling", but a "fall", falling down, falling deeper and darker into the abyss, until his eyes lost his light, and everything in front of him fell into deeper darkness and haze.

In the process of traveling, Pouring Water Ran also dragged a Phantom Mist Grass Spirit that was prostrate on the ground and was born with the trend, but it was definitely not this phantom mist floating in the air that caused their consciousness to be weakened, but ...... It wasn't until the sword of detachment that he supported the ground on the ground "snorted" and rubbed out undulating clouds of ghostly fire that the flame snake head that had just escaped from the compass array suddenly came to life, and the netherworld fire was boiling and burning.

One after another black smoke rings lingered, blooming like a lotus flower, blooming between heaven and earth in an instant.

There seemed to be some mysterious person humming and laughing, causing the little fox who had done something wrong to have a numb scalp, trembling limbs, and a cold sweat.

The little fox hurriedly ran outside the compass array, guarding Wu Wuqing, who was as sleeping as Mo Yan and Shui Ran, the fox's eyes stared at all this, and the purple mist in his eyes lingered, making it confused - it stands to reason, it shouldn't! Although it burned enough phantom mist grass to hallucinate two adult men, and found the right direction of the wind, with the help of the opportunity of the wind blowing from outside the compass array, this kind of developed drug was far from causing the three swordsmen with profound martial arts to be hypnotized one after another!

"What did they do wrong, and who is going to do this to them?" The little fox couldn't help but be startled, the fox's eyes flickered through the murderous aura, and he saw the two bodies lying in the compass array a hundred meters away, only to find that this was an earth-shattering conspiracy that had been planned for a long time, and the occasional wind blowing from his ears could scare it at this time.

"You're not good!" Dai Qing rushed over, a gust of wind, and a white robe moved.

A pair of deep and narrow crescent moon eyes, stepping on the lotus, startled the immortals, appeared from the purple phantom mist, and disappeared into the purple phantom mist.

That cold smile began again, capable of freezing people for thousands of miles.

Dai Qing shook his hand and brushed the clothes he stepped on, and was suddenly attacked by a person who looked exactly like him, his left hand was pulled by the backhand, and he couldn't move at all, only to see him look up and glance at it, it was actually a dragon...... Le.

Long Le's power is very strong, with the power of ice, at that time, two hundred years ago, the ice magic technique, wherever he touched, as if it was frozen by ice and snow, could not get rid of, but how could Dai Qing allow Long Le to be so presumptuous!

Under the urgency of the situation, Dai Qing used the wind to help the flames, and pushed Long Le out of herself.

The two men stood at the two poles from afar, staring at each other.

"Actually......" Dai Qing narrowed the corners of her eyes slightly, the cold light was cold, comparable to Long Le's aura, "You haven't returned to the underworld for two hundred years at all, have you?" ”

"You've always been well hidden in the Twin Sword, if it weren't for your secret help, Ye Fengzhu wouldn't have been able to do it at all...... She'll never be able to escape the Feather Realm! "Worry-free

Long Le stared at Dai Qing suspiciously, watching step by step how he fell into the demon world, from kindness to ugliness, from love for a person to hate, this is called hatred because of love!

Dai Qing responded to Long Le's puzzled gaze at a glance, lightly opened her thin lips, and said, "How can you understand my mood?" ”

"You ...... I don't understand what it's like to be abandoned by the whole world! ”

"I didn't ...... No one will love me, so ...... I have to kill these people who don't belong to me, including those who oppose my Daiqing! ”

Long Le was silent, witnessing Dai Qing's inner struggle and pain, he ...... They even shed tears.

"I can understand the killing of Shui Ran and Mo Yan!" Long Le confided.

"No, you don't understand!" Dai Qing roared heartbreakingly, outsiders will never know the troubles and entanglements in his heart, never!

"Yes, none of you understand me......" Dai Qing calmed down and continued, turning his face ruthlessly, but there were still condensed tears in his eyes, his fists were clenched, and there seemed to be a deep black gas in his chest, "They used to be my favorite people, hehe, in the end, they became the people who hurt me the most, this feeling, Long Le, you have never experienced it!" Two hundred years ago, the Longle Overlord, who had everything and commanded the heroes, could not have experienced this kind of pain and helplessness of fate......"

Long Le walked up to Shui Ran's body and handed the sword of Retention to Long Le, making up his mind, "Replace me...... Kill him! ”

Wen Longle was silent, and then in a tough tone, he ordered again: "Kill him, you will be able to stay in this world, and you don't have to try to return to the underworld that belonged to you two hundred years ago...... Besides, this kind of thing is not something that anyone can do at will, and even if you die, you may not be able to wait for that opportunity. ”

"Why didn't you kill them yourself?" Long Le asked, seeing that Dai Qing's face was angry, and it had not subsided.

"Do you not want to live, or do you want to die in the place of these people?" Dai Qing coldly pointed her empty and godless pupils at Long Le, who had been entangled in her heart, "If you just want to die, I can fulfill you at any time, you don't have the right to choose any way, because you don't have a path to choose, and the moment you wake up from your dream, you will be like dust and the wind will pass, not to mention...... Now you are not in a complete soul, and you are in danger of dying at any time, have I analyzed it thoroughly? ”

"I ...... You won't kill him, even if you want to kill me. Long Le replied, "I won't let this man die, because ...... Ye Feng stopped needing him. ”

Dai Qing then turned to Wu Wuqing's side, her eyes were like an abyss and said, "Do you know why I want you to kill each other instead of doing it yourself?" ”

Long Le chased after him and asked curiously, "Why?" ”

The two backs, correspondingly combined, are reflected in the moonlight, the hundred days of red flowers fall thousands of miles, the frozen heart, but the ice cannot freeze love and hatred, and the bonds of a lifetime.

At this time, the person who was frozen in his heart seemed to be Dai Qing, not Long Le, for Dai Qing, forgiving all this was far from being as simple and easy as imagined.

Unconsciously, Dai Qing recalled every bit of the past, and told Long Le about it.

As soon as the words landed, the water poured into the water...... Mo Yan ...... Wu Wuqing woke up from the dream one after another, they all heard what Dai Qing said, they all heard it clearly, they pretended to be a scene, how could the netherworld qi that Dai Qing cast easily devour their will and corrupt their spirit fox?

"Original...... You're all here. At that time, Zhu Xie appeared in an instant, and there was an intact herring pattern dragon jade plate in his palm, a gust of wind was clear, and the moonlight was like frost, reflecting its outline incomparably beautiful and beautiful, and no one looked at it, and was reluctant to detach his wandering gaze from it.

This is what Ye Feng belongs to, once Dai Qing saw it, just one glance, and then fell in love with two lives, never forget, the last time, or what happened in the previous life, at that time, she was Ye Meng, Panlong Yupei was her father Wujiang when she was still in infancy, left to her, the swordsman Wujiang, her mother Princess Wanyan, was a pair of peerless beauties, but was killed by a slut, and separated for a lifetime.

Dai Qing disappeared suddenly, at this moment, even he didn't know what he was afraid of, maybe it was this personal thing that belonged to Ye Fengzhu that evoked those precious memories in the past.

"Fortunately, ......" Zhu Xie sighed lightly, fortunately he arrived in time, otherwise, this enchanted Dai Qing would have turned red and killed them all.