In the chaotic stone forest, Fu Qingyi was still asleep.

Getting up, Xinghuan looked around, and after thinking about it, he slowly faded the black light gauze skirt on his body, which was full of temptation and could easily arouse the deepest desires and desires in people's hearts, and the perfect and bewitching carcass was completely exposed in broad daylight.

Such a wonderful carcass, it's a pity that no one appreciates it.

But if there is, that person should not live for a long time.

The jade hand slowly brushed over the delicate body, Xing Huan suddenly felt satisfied, and changed into a light blue light gauze skirt that originally belonged to Wanwan.

Facing the scorching sun, Xinghuan stretched his waist, and his thoughts continued.

From Wanwan's memory, he knew why the other party helped him cover up his tracks in the first place, and why he killed the six doors.

It's all about the furnace.

Wanwan cultivated the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa, so she wanted him to become its furnace ding.

In fact, Fu Qingyi is more suitable for being a furnace than him, however, Wanwan did not choose Fu Qingyi.

If a person is not a sage, how can he be ruthless.

Fu Qingyi can give everything for her, how can she bear to hurt the other party.

Dao Heart Demon Cultivation is the supreme demon skill of the Demon Sect, and if you want to achieve great success, you must have a furnace.

The master cultivates the Dao Heart, and the furnace Ding cultivates the Demon Seed, and the day of the Demon Seed is also the day of the master's Dao Heart.

And at that time, the Dao and Demon will be merged into one, and the power will be endless.

The furnace must be voluntary.

Originally, Wanwan thought of waiting, but she didn't expect that this wait would lose Xinghuan.

After a few months, the two met again, and they didn't want everything to be wrong...

The doubts that had been lifted were lifted, Xinghuan didn't pay too much attention to it, and instead focused on the Heavenly Magic Force Field.

He was very lucky, because Wanwan's Heavenly Magic Force Field had been completed and had become an instinct, saving him a lot of effort.

Now, he didn't need to understand the Heavenly Demon Force Field, nor did he need to cultivate, so he naturally had the effect of the Heavenly Demon Force Field.

Now, an invisible force has permeated his body.

This kind of power is very strange, and it can completely protect his body and clothes.

Perhaps under the influence of his invincible body, the Heavenly Magic Force Field seemed to have become an invincible force field.

Instinct!

All the existence related to his body will be invincible.

What you can't get is the best.

If it was before, Xinghuan would be invincible, and he would definitely be very happy.

However, after being invincible for a long time, it will slowly change.

Lonely, so lonely...

As the sun set, in the chaotic stone forest, Xinghuan suddenly danced.

The Heavenly Demon Dance, the most beautiful dance in the world, is not bad at all than the Sword Dance of the Seven Xiufang.

He just wanted to jump and that's it.

You can do whatever you want, this is the realm that countless people are pursuing, freedom.

However, if you really reach this step, freedom is accompanied by deep loneliness, loneliness.

Men, women, and what?

He doesn't care, and he doesn't care.

He's him, he's her, she's him, she's her...

He will never change...

At the end of the dance, Xinghuan suddenly felt a little better and a lot more relaxed.

It feels really good to let go of everything.

Under the sunset, the dress is fluttering, and the beauty is the same as before.

"Wan'er...", a faint murmur suddenly came to mind.

When he came back to his senses, he smiled and looked back.

Fu Qingyi woke up at some point, and was sitting in the yellow sand at the moment, looking at him in amazement.

Lianbu moved lightly, Xinghuan came to Fu Qingyi, squatted down on his knees, and blinked lightly: "Is it good-looking?" ”

Fu Qingyi nodded.

Xing Huanjiao laughed and said, "Heal quickly." ”

Fu Qingyi smiled back and closed his eyes to breathe.

The jade legs were horizontal, and a thoughtful look appeared in Xinghuan's eyes.

Some of his words and deeds have been affected, and they have been affected by the grace of the past.

It seems that it is because the integration is too deep.

It didn't matter, Xinghuan didn't pay too much attention to it, lowered his head, and his eyes fell on the pair of still towering and full jade peaks.

Wanwan's figure is still a little worse than his figure after turning into a female killer.

Therefore, the graceful dress is naturally a little inappropriate in some places.

It's like his chest is barely covered at the moment.

Although it was a little reluctant, this half-hidden, hazy and transparent light veil added a bit of temptation to her.

closed the dress, Xinghuan pulled up his hair casually.

The wind is blowing.

During the pranayama, Fu Qingyi suddenly said, "Wan'er, you seem to have changed." ”

Xing Huanyu shook his hand and said, "Where has it changed?" ”

Fu Qingyi was silent for a moment and said, "I don't know, I just feel, I feel that you have changed, but you haven't changed." ”

Xinghuan thought about it and understood why.

Although he was influenced by his words and deeds to be tactful, his emotions and heart did not change at all.

Wanwan loves Fu Qingyi, but this love is hidden deeply.

Fu Qingyi felt it, but he didn't know it.

Now, he has replaced Wanwan, and the previous feelings have naturally disappeared.

In this regard, Fu Qingyi also felt it, but he still didn't know it.

With a soft sigh in his heart, Xinghuan said: "You should live for yourself." ”

After all, he is not the graceful he once was, and he is not worthy of Fu Qingyi to continue to pay so much.

However, Fu Qingyi did not hesitate to say: "I used to be dead a long time ago, and now, I only live for you." ”

Smiling slightly, Xinghuan didn't say anything more.

As dusk approached, Xinghuan suddenly listened.

Outside the stone forest, the neighing of horses could be faintly heard.

Someone's coming!

After swallowing a pill again, Fu Qingyi opened his cold eyes, stood up expressionlessly, and looked in the direction where the person came.

His complexion is much better, and although his body has not fully recovered, he has no problem dealing with ordinary crumbs.

Grabbing a handful of yellow sand, Xinghuan got up, and the sand grains in his jade hand suddenly passed with the wind.

Through the grains of sand, he looked at the incoming.

The horse's whole body was blood-red, like a running ball of fire, hot and fierce.

On horseback, the slightly lowered hat makes it difficult to see the faces of the visitors.

Zhang Mu!

Sure enough, I still chased after it...

However, now he is Wanwan, not lovesick.

The petite and smooth gray silk jade foot stepped lightly on the sand, and Xinghuan said in a casual tone: "Let's go." ”

If the grains of sand have thoughts, then they will definitely feel honored and enjoyed.

Nodding slightly, Fu Qingyi followed Xinghuan.

Xinghuan didn't know why his horses and Wanwan and Fu Qingyi's horses were still alive after the previous war.

I didn't go into the details of it.

He just wanted to get out of here now and rush to the next Dragon Gate Inn for a warm glass of wine.

Unfortunately, he couldn't go.

With the neighing sound of a horse, Zhang Mu turned over and dismounted, bowing his head slightly and stopping in front of the two.

With a sweep of bloody eyes, Zhang Mu's gaze paused on Fang Ming's corpse, and said, "I'm looking for a woman." ”

Xinghuan looked around, and sat on a rock with a very lazy expression, swaying the white and tender jade feet that were seductive.

Fu Qingyi knew the man in front of him, but he didn't have the slightest superfluous reaction, and said indifferently: "She's dead." ”

Zhang Mu raised his head slightly, killing intent faintly appeared in his blood-colored eyes, and said, "Dead?" ”

Fu Qingyi said: "It's dead." ”

Zhang Mudao: "Who killed it?" ”

Fu Qingyi said: "I killed it." ”

Zhang Mu paused and said, "What about the corpse?" ”

Fu Qingyi's eyes swept away, and his brows suddenly furrowed slightly.

The woman's body is gone... [.]