"I, I ......"

On the wooden couch, the stunning beauty looked at Jian Fengyun, her red lips trembled for a long time, and she said stubbornly: "I am the sect master of Xiaoxiang Sect in the Tianxuan Upper Domain-Xiaofeng, how can I be a person in the Demon Domain!" ”

While speaking, the stunning beauty couldn't help but be a little afraid to look at the sword Fengyun.

"Demon Domain, Red Sleeves Tianxiang Pavilion, what do you have to do with there?" Jian Fengyun's face did not change, and it was still cold and authentic.

Xiao Feng's pale cheeks changed color, and his beautiful eyes were instantly shocked, looking at Jian Fengyun with incredulity, and his red lips trembled: "You, how did you know that the Red Sleeves Tian Xiang Pavilion, you are really the disciple of that adult?" ”

"You just need to answer me about your relationship with the Red Sleeve Fragrance Pavilion, and you don't need to worry about the rest?" The sword is domineering and authentic.

Xiao Feng's face turned blue, looking at the murderous aura in Jian Fengyun's eyes, he had to grit his teeth and said, "That's right, I am the hundredth generation descendant of the Red Sleeve Tianxiang Pavilion." ”

"Why don't you stay in the Demon Domain, why do you come to the Ten Thousand Domains?" The killing intent in Jian Fengyun's eyes converged slightly, and he frowned.

Xiao Feng's face turned slightly pale, and a trace of sadness flashed in the depths of his beautiful eyes, and said: "I don't want to go back to the Demon Domain, but the Red Sleeve Tianxiang Pavilion no longer exists, and it will be in vain to leave sadness when I go back, so it's better to leave!" ”

"Extinct to exist? The Red-Sleeved Fragrance Pavilion is above the Demon Domain, it is the inheritance of the Dao system of the Red-Sleeved Empress, how can it be said that it no longer exists, it no longer exists? Jian Fengyun's eyes moved, and he wondered.

A look of loneliness flashed in Xiao Feng's eyes, and then he said: "The master disbanded the Red Sleeve Tianxiang Pavilion for the sake of a man!" ”

When the words fell, in the depths of Xiaofeng's beautiful eyes, the scene of the year couldn't help but emerge -

Three thousand six hundred years ago, when she was still a six-year-old girl, she didn't know about men and women ****, and she practiced carefree on the Red Sleeve Tianxiang Pavilion Red Sleeve Peak day after day.

Due to her physical talent, she was selected as the successor of the Red-Sleeved Empress, living on the Red Sleeve Peak, and cultivating with her sisters and sisters. Perhaps because of her talent, she was more favored by her master than the other sisters. He lived a well-behaved life like this, cultivating all day long, thinking that his life was going to pass like this.

Once, the master went to participate in the Battle of the Emperor of the Ten Thousand Domains, and then came back, as if he had changed his personality, he lost his temper all day long, and the amiable and calm-hearted master became stern, and he became more and more dissatisfied with the disciples on the Red Sleeve Peak, and often became angry, even her, the most favored disciple, was not less punished.

Since then, the master has been in retreat almost every year, the red sleeve peak has been closed, and the contact with the outside world has been cut off, but the master will go out once every hundred years, but every time the master returns in anger, every time she returns, she can always hear the master gritting his teeth and chanting a person's name.

Spring goes to autumn, for hundreds of years, this situation has lasted for hundreds of years, until one day, it was rumored in the Ten Thousand Domains that the first person on the Ten Thousand Domains Emperor List, the Fengyun Emperor, was besieged and fell in the Qingyun Domain by the endless sea!

When the master heard the news, his head turned white overnight, and a hundred flowers withered on the red-sleeved peak.

Three thousand six hundred years later, she still remembers that night, when all the sisters were gone, and there was no one on the entire Red Sleeve Peak.

The silver-haired master grabbed her hand and told her: "The red-sleeved Tianxiang Pavilion is scattered, you go to the Qingyun Domain to find Jian Fengyun's body and bury it." ”

At that time, she had been cultivating for 500 years and had not experienced much experience, so she innocently asked her master: "Why do you want to dissolve the Red Sleeve Tianxiang Pavilion?" ”

The master didn't answer her, just let her go, until later, when she returned to the Demon Domain from Qingyun Domain after several twists and turns, she was no longer the little girl she was back then, and on the once brilliant Red Sleeve Peak, she turned to a calligraphy and painting left by the master in the dilapidated study.

"In the next life, I don't want to be the emperor, I only want to be the person next to the king's pillow!"

Two lines of fourteen characters, the person in the painting is a peerless man, the man fights the sword, like an immortal above the nine heavens.

......

Xiaofeng's eyes slowly sobered up, and there were tears streaming down his eyes in his eyes, and he said to Jian Fengyun: "Shizun has always loved Lord Jian Fengyun, but he didn't say it directly because of his identity, and then Lord Jian Fengyun fell, and Shizun disbanded the Red Sleeves Tianxiang Pavilion and left." ”

"The Red-Sleeved Empress, she has fallen?" A strange look also flashed in Jian Fengyun's eyes.

"I don't know if it fell, but when I returned to the Red Sleeve Peak, there was only one pair of calligraphy and paintings left in the master's study, and on the calligraphy and painting was painted the sword Fengyun, and a line of poetry was written: In the next life, I will not be the emperor, but I will only be the person next to the king's pillow!" Xiaofeng's eyes were full of memories.

The Red-Sleeved Empress, one of the top Demon Emperors of the Demon Domain, was beautiful and beautiful, and was one of the beauties recognized by the Emperor of the Ten Thousand Domains at that time.

In the first battle of the Emperor of the Ten Thousand Domains, the red-sleeved Empress swept the Emperor of the Ten Thousand Domains, rejected the pursuit of many Emperors of the Ten Thousand Domains, and said that only those who defeated her could be her Taoist companion.

That was because he had just come out of retreat, and he hurriedly went to the battlefield, no matter how strong the strength of the red-sleeved empress was, there was still a big gap between him and the sword path of his god realm at that time, so she was defeated.

She wants to marry him, how can he marry?

Jian Fengyun refused, and in front of countless emperors in the Ten Thousand Domains, Jian Fengyun frankly refused.

The red-sleeved empress burst into tears on the spot, vowing to defeat Jian Fengyun in her lifetime, so she came to challenge every year for hundreds of years afterward.

After more than 3,000 years, Jian Fengyun vaguely remembered her, but he thought that Red Sleeves had been challenging him just for the sake of face, but he didn't expect her to be emotional.

"Hey, why bother!" Jian Fengyun sighed faintly, and the murderous aura in his eyes suddenly dissipated.

"Yes, Shizun doesn't have to be like this at all, so I founded Xiaoxiang Sect, forbidding disciples in the sect to marry men as Taoist couples, I want to restore the Red Sleeves Tianxiang Pavilion, I believe that Shizun is still alive, and her strength is not likely to fall!" A look of determination flashed in Xiaofeng's beautiful eyes.

"Just you?" Jian Fengyun's eyes glanced coldly, and he said indifferently.

"No, with Xiaoxiang Sect, when I returned to the Red Sleeve Peak, some of the sisters who read the old love of the master have been guarding the sect for the master in the Red Sleeve Peak, guarding the Taoist system of the Red Sleeve Tianxiang Pavilion, but the new Demon Emperor in order to control the Demon Domain, forced us to obey, the sisters of the Red Sleeve Tianxiang Pavilion were ordered to resist, and now although I am the only one left, I will still do my best for the rest of my life to recapture the Red Sleeve Tianxiang Pavilion and recapture our home!" Xiaofeng's face was firm and authentic.

"Xiaoxiang Sect?" Jian Fengyun smiled, his eyes were cold, and he said: "When you die, I'm afraid that the Xiaoxiang Sect will also sink into this chaotic dispute among the forces of the Ten Thousand Domains!" ”

"I'm not going to die!" Xiaoyun looked at Jian Fengyun excitedly.

"The soul is badly damaged, the meridians are half depleted, how long do you think you can live?" Jian Fengyun's eyes condensed slightly, and he said indifferently.

(End of chapter)