Chapter Eighty-Three: The Bright Moon and the Lightless Hall of Forgetfulness
In the distance, the sky is dark, there is no cloud, only a big moon in the distance stands high in the place where the water and the sky meet, the moon is slanted to the west, like the lonely moon wheel in the second half of the sixteenth night of the sixteenth month in the world, illuminates the whole cold night, the bright moonlight is sprinkled on the surface of the lake, the lake light and autumn moon are in harmony, and the surface of the lake has no wind mirror and is not polished. The water is sparkling, the moonlight is bright, and the silver light pours out, shining on the human body and giving a layer of silver light to the human figure.
A round of bright moon in the sky, facing the ripples is the only tree in this flowing water, the shadow of the tree is swaying, there are only a few young shoots on the branches, it looks like a book that is about to die, but the branches are thick, there is only a low section on the water surface, the branches are separated from the side of the main trunk, there is a person sitting alone on the side branches, black hair and purple clothes, clothes are worn casually, hair is also tied up randomly, barefoot as always, one leg is coiled on the branch, the other leg hangs down naturally, the toes are in the water, and the water flows through his toes, Holding a jade flute and playing it between your lips. The cold wind blew the thin shirt, and the clothes fell unevenly on the water. The whole picture is quiet and remote, which makes people can't bear to disturb it. A wisp of flute sound in the ears is even more soothing to the heart, adding to the sorrow in the middle of the night. Lian Ruo was a little fascinated by it, and after Wu Xi found Lian Ruo, he waded through the water with his bare feet, and the moon was shining on the water surface, falling in front of Lian Ruo, and the flute was tucked away at his waist.
"Lian Ruoxian's body is almost better?"
Lianruo still can't speak, he has already wasted a lot of spiritual power by talking to Mu Qing just now, and he is afraid that he will not be able to communicate with Wumi's mind. I can only say that I don't speak silently. Wu Yu continued
"Lian Ruoxian's injury is healed, but someone is going to be punished because of you, I let him hang you for a breath, but he made you jump around, isn't it going to be punished."
"I think Lian Ruoxian is still good to live and raise, don't move around, on my realm, Lian Ruoxian should not be too presumptuous, when you are healed, go back and forth from where, the demon world does not leave idlers, nor immortals."
After Wuluo finished speaking, he left, Lianruo looked at his faint figure, at this time it was no longer the gilded black robe, no longer the appearance of a king in the world, purple clothes and thin shirts, step by step lotus, the pendant of the white jade flute on the waist swayed, and the pendant of the jade flute seemed to be a scarlet flower......
Lian Ruo looked at Wu Ruo who was walking away, so he had to hurry up and catch up, Wu Ruo felt that someone was coming behind him, and he knew that it was Lian Ruo, took the flute from his waist, and fought with Lian Ruo when he turned around, only using moves, without spiritual power, two people come and go, Lian Ruo is not Wu Ruo's opponent at all, Wu Luo is like teasing a child to tease Lian Ruo, but Lian Ruo has no power to parry. In the end, Wulu circled Lianruo in his arms
"Lian Ruoxian, my patience is limited, you, don't get an inch."
Lianruo opened her mouth and found that she still couldn't speak, so she could only look at Wuyu viciously.
'Wulu, the good things you have done, I can't say anything now, I can't say anything, what do you want to do. ’
If Lian Ruo is angry, or work hard, the sword flower behind his ear is looming, Lian Ruo may not feel it, but Wu Luo does see it clearly, and he feels it clearly, he pushed Lian Ruo out of his arms, turned away, and left. I was wondering why I gave the sword flower seal of the sword to such a vicious woman.
Lianruo thought in her heart that it was not a way to go on like this, she couldn't speak and suffered a lot of grievances in vain, Wumiao was going to heaven, she had to think of a way to let Wumio relieve her ban.
Lianruo thought of this non-stop running from Fengli Palace to Anji Palace, running from the far left to the far right of the Demon Realm, and running straight to the inner room as soon as he entered, as for why the demon soldiers did not stop him along the way, it is probably not strange that such a scene is no longer strange.
Lianruo entered the Anji Palace, and finally woke up Mu Qing who was sleeping with the greatest strength in his life, Mu Qing took him to get up, and he began to lose his temper without opening his eyes
"Who, who, are you impatient to disturb Uncle Ben's sleep?"
Lianruo walked from Mu Qing's bedside to the table and wrote on the paper with a pen
"The Demon Venerable wants to kill you."
Then put this piece of paper in front of Mu Qing's eyes, but Mu Qing didn't open his eyes at all, and slapped Mu Qing's face neatly, Mu Qing, finally done, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the note that the Demon Venerable was going to kill him, and he was startled,
"How can there be this, what do you want, just now in a dream I dreamed that I was going to kill me because of the dead girl, and when I opened my eyes, I found a note, what is the dream, who can withstand it. Ah~ Anyone can withstand it, right? ”
Mu Qing's words changed, he had to turn, this little ancestor played tricks on people, but it was no lighter than those old fritters, and there were more ghost thieves.
Lianruo wrote on the paper again
"Lord Mu Qing is really interested, can he still take care of sleeping? A big heart is good. ”
"Lian Ruoxian, what do you mean by this, you don't sleep in the middle of the night to toss me, why are you still sarcastic about me?"
"Lord Mu Qing, how dare I, didn't you see it? The Demon Venerable wants to kill you, for my sake."
"Lian Ruoxian, you can't say that, no matter how you say it, I saved you, even if you don't have grace like a mountain, you can't take revenge."
"Lord Mu Qing, have you thought about it, are you sure you don't want to believe me? Anyway, believe it or not, I just didn't run alone for the sake of you disobeying the imperial decree in order to save me, and I came to you before I changed my bloody clothes. ”
"Then you say, what should I do? It's not something you can beat. ”
"You don't have to bother, Lord Mu Qing just needs to help me get Wuxian Jun to lift my ban and let me speak."
"Lian Ruoxian, I have a way, it depends on whether you are willing to try it or not. Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, and our monarch is naturally too, I will teach you soul magic, if he is hit, he will naturally do whatever you want him to do. ”
Lianruo looked at Mu Qing's appearance, she really wanted to give him a punch, didn't she think of it, can this method be successful, is he such a person on the throne, with such a purpose, I was kicked out before I entered the Hall of Heavy Forgetting. Mu Qing could see the look of an idiot in Lianruo's eyes, but he still insisted on his idiotic opinion.
The Hall of Forgetfulness is a place where there is no life, if it was placed in the past, the Hall of Forgetfulness is a place where people should not be approached, not for anything else, just because there is a cold Lord Demon Venerable living here. Later, there was a period of laughter and laughter here, and there lived a goddess immortal of the Nine Heavens, and the first flower in the demon world bloomed, and there was another reason not to approach the living. Later, the goddess and fairy left, taking away all the laughter and flowers, and the people who were already unapproachable were even more unapproachable, and here they were even more unapproachable, even more so than before. The Hall of Forgetfulness has always been a hopeless place for the demons, in the deepest part of the demon world, and even the moonlight can't shine on the place.