... In the open space where the courtyard was planted with green plants and flowers, the old man Feng, who was like an old farmer, wore a shabby hat. His eyes were a light brown as amber, and the corners of his mouth were squirming. At this time, he was chewing the Western Regions beef jerky specially offered by Evil Xiaoqi like an old cow, although the old man has always been quite picky about eating and drinking, but he always thinks that the Western Regions beef jerky is the first delicacy in the world.

Evil Xiaoqi has always been extremely patient, and he rode on a lush locust tree, the dense branches and foliage obscuring the strong sunlight, and only shining thin round spots of light.

Until Old Man Feng stopped chewing, a satisfied look appeared on his face. Evil Xiaoqi's eyes stared at him without blinking, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, the old man rolled his tired eyes, opened his arms, and fell into the weeds behind him, lying on his back, the gray shadows of the trees reflected in his eyes.

Old man Feng, who had a dark brown amber color in his eyes, spoke eloquently. It was as if the world was right in front of you.

... In the barbaric years when Ru Mao drank blood, the earth was always covered by the unknown darkness and cold. The moment the moonlight came, the crack that was torn open from the mouth of the heart was like a black hole that could swallow the sun, in addition to the biting cold, it was also accompanied by endless blackness.

A semi-circular moon, originally covered by several thin layers of clouds, suddenly the cloud shadow flashed, revealing the moon, shining on the snow white of the place. Two figures, juxtaposed underground.

The moonlight elongated the slender figures of the two.

His cheeks were as thin as bamboo, but he still could not detract from his handsome and elegant silhouette, and his face was like a translucent piece of beautiful jade, soaked in the dim candle flame.

The eyes of the Celestial Ember with the power of Xuanwu were clearly a sea of fire, but the surrounding temperature cooled down in an instant, and an icy aura fell from the sky, enveloping the entire world.

The woman opposite is beautiful and vulgar, ice and jade, like a fairy in a painting. Under the reflection of the moonlight, that face was obviously extremely beautiful, but it exuded a terrifying murderous aura like a dark night Shura.

The Chiyun of the Chiyun Heavenly Palace and the Ember of the Heavenly God Palace are originally people of two worlds, they can be friends, they can be enemies, and they can pass by, but if they fall in love, the result is only to go to the fate of extinction.

The beginning of their tragedy did have a kind of days, a feeling so irresistible and unavoidable that it had the power of the underworld. Everyone has times when they are powerless and unable to extricate themselves. In my heart, it was an unfathomable undercurrent. You can only wait and see, not swim across. Joys and sorrows multiply, live and die, and circulate endlessly.

The grievances and grievances between the gods are sometimes more complicated than in the human world.

In order to advance his cultivation, Chiyun's master Xi Cang sacrificed the sacred object of Yijiazi to dust into essence and mistakenly broke into the Heavenly God Palace, and secretly drank the Nine Revolutions Life-saving Wine of the Heavenly God Lord.

In his anger, the Heavenly God used a trick to poison Xicang. Only the Heavenly God Palace Medicine Hall has this antidote in the world, and Chiyun used the embers to steal the antidote.

Ember must get rid of the red clouds for the sake of the entire Celestial Family.

Hearing Chiyun's voice, the man turned his face to look at her. Chiyun only felt that his eyes were like lightning for a moment, as if he could split the dark night, but that sharp gaze only circled her face, and it immediately converged.

Ember slowly let go, backed away, and turned his back. Instead, her eyes filled with tears, and she turned abruptly.

The light of the knife appeared, and the black shadow was heavy.

At the moment when Ember turned around, the black warrior sent by the Heavenly God Palace appeared like a ghost.

In order to protect Chiyun, Ember was stabbed several times but failed to save the woman he loved.

Seeing the embers of Chiyun falling into his arms, the flames burned into the sky, and a pair of blood-red eyes. Biting his lip to keep himself from breaking out, his pained face froze in the smoke and was as hard as a rock.

Ember's last attack was almost a fight against the world with his life.

He turned his soul into a knife that rolled into the distance like a wisp of black smoke.

The knife had no name, and no moves.

... Evil Xiaoqi woke up in the cold humidity and broke out in a cold sweat. When he opened his eyes, it seemed as if he was only dizzy for a moment, and as if he had been asleep for several years, and his mind was confused for a moment. , it seems to be still lingering in the dream. It's a dream, but it's more real than a dream.

The stalactites fall on the ground of the cave, making a rhythmic sound that makes people feel that the surroundings are quiet. He also dragged the ignorant evil Xiaoqi back to reality, he looked up and looked around, and he began to wonder that his eyes were just some empty shadows in front of his eyes. All that rang in his ears was the sound of emptiness, and he didn't know where he was.

"The real is virtual, and the virtual is real, this is the way of the art of war, and it is also the way to understand the situation. The ethereal sound seemed to come from a distant place, illusory and indistinct. A cold voice, as if there was no emotion, echoed in this illusory space.

Evil Xiaoqi turned around to look, and in the shining light, the three of them stood vaguely at the entrance of the Yongdao. There is a row of torches stuck in the green stone wall, and the light of the fire is flickering, sometimes bright and sometimes dark. Evil Xiaoqi saw the first two and the last three people walking through the long passage, their shoes stepping on the bluestone floor, making a crisp sound that made people's hearts tremble. At the end of the road was a door, blood-red, half-open and half-hidden.

The man at the head was in his fifties, short in stature and calm in his eyes. His face was pale, as if there was no blood, and he was dressed in a cyan robe. Through his head, the man who could look behind him was Mazi and Hawkeye.

"Long Protector, this is the kid who singled out six people yesterday, with a small observation, this kid is good at using a nameless knife. The enlightenment has reached the second order. "Don't look at the eagle eyes that are usually flying and domineering, but in front of the old man, they are respectful.

"Oh, the Nameless Knife is unprecedented. That's going to have to take a look. The old man glanced at Evil Xiaoqi, rolled his eyelids and said, "Do you know the second level of the shallow wolf group?"

Evil Xiaoqi shook his head, he had already made up his mind, no matter how difficult it was. Be sure to join the Shallow Wolves. Otherwise, let alone saving Xiaoyang, it will be difficult to kick the sky even if they meet.

"It may come as a surprise, but hopefully you'll get through it. When you see old decay again, it is the beginning of your next pass. The old man stroked his beard lightly and looked at Evil Xiaoqi thoughtfully. raised his eyebrows and nodded: "Mazi, send him on his way." ”

Evil Xiaoqi hurriedly touched the forging knife on his back, but strangely, this time the forging knife did not make a buzzing sound.

"Hahahahaha Stretched out his big hand and touched Evil Xiaoqi's head. smiled: "Boy, you are very lucky, and soon there will be beautiful girls in front of you." ”

"If a man doesn't know how to enjoy a woman, what is the difference between him and a eunuch?" The old man also smiled so that his eyes narrowed into a line, and the mustache on his chin shook like an old goat's beard.

Evil Xiaoqi scratched his head inexplicably, and the inexplicable uneasiness before gradually disappeared, he smiled slightly and relaxed. The temperature of the air has risen dramatically.

Mazi led the way in front of him, and the back was like a wall, blocking most of the lights, and Evil Xiaoqi couldn't see how far the road ahead was, only knowing that the further he went. The light, the fainter it became, as dim as mist. The ground was dark and indistinct.

The stone wall in front is even narrower on both sides, and can only be passed through a dark and narrow tunnel.

The music crossed the stone wall and quickly filled the entire stone castle. Evil Xiaoqi seemed to be hypnotized, and white mist rose from the stone walls on both sides. On the slightly damp bluestone road, the figure of a woman gradually emerged, and her eyes were like distant stars. Her smile was soft and graceful, and a warm body fragrance lingered in Evil Xiaoqi's nose and breath. She looked at him, and at that moment, Evil Xiaoqi's eyes were a little trance-like. The warm and moist fragrance came to the face, and the cold air rippled in waves in the melodious music, breaking into the depths and swinging back again, the sound was long, leading everyone's thoughts to extend endlessly in the endless space. It's as if the song sings that it's not on earth, but in heaven.

Mazi disappeared at some point, and suddenly opened up in front of him. The faint sound of the piano slowly sounded with the ambiguous pink light, and the cold stone castle suddenly shone brightly, and the sky swirled in front of me only a white expanse, and nothing could be seen clearly from a short distance, as if I was in an ethereal fairyland. The fog, faint, like a layer of ethereal light veil, ethereal like a mirage, makes people feel like a fairy.

Evil Xiaoqi was surprised that there was such a building here. On a scarlet Persian carpet in the depths of the fog, a beautiful woman is elegant and elegant. The whole person is as elegant as the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and she smiles faintly. It was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman, wearing a pink dress of green silk, and her arms and snow-white chest and back were much exposed. The body was half covered and half wrapped in a bed of good quality, which looked light and soft. One hand is slightly on his chest, and the other arm is lazily propped up to the right magnolia.

It was as if there was an incomparably powerful force driving Evil Xiaoqi forward, and he could see that the woman's eyebrows were as warm as spring, and a pair of eyes seemed to contain a faint spring water that could not be dissolved.

"Come here, come here. The woman smiled softly, blurred like a dream in the light. And she seemed to be dreaming.

Involuntarily, Evil Xiaoqi's feet were even weaker, but his steps were bigger, and he walked forward like floating.

The woman suddenly got up and threw herself into Evil Xiaoqi's arms, and a sweet and delicate agarwood curled around and drilled into Evil Xiaoqi's nostrils, accompanied by a lingering whisper of fascination.

"Ahh

The suffocating warmth and humidity hit Yichen, and Evil Xiaoqi felt dizzy like a lack of oxygen in his brain. He could feel the temperature of her body rise sharply, and the scorching breath reached him in bursts. Evil Xiaoqi only felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling, and bursts of trembling reached his heart. From the crisp lips, there is a tingling sensation that is so strong that people can't ignore it. Evil Xiaoqi is about to fall completely into the woman's world, which is a region that is more lingering than a swamp.

A familiar smiling face suddenly appeared in the deepest part of her brain, and her stunned eyes reflected the brilliant light in the sky, which was incomparably bright and bright like stars.

The smile is brighter than the sun.

Suddenly, Evil Xiaoqi's heart moved, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to hug her in his arms, his heart suddenly jumped wildly, and her eyes were like tornadoes in the desert void. Being able to devour everything into it, Evil Xiaoqi felt that it was simply magic, a terrifying nightmare-like magic.

The image of the wild wolf wailing in the depths of the moonlit night suddenly broke into Evil Xiaoqi's mind. He broke out in a cold sweat and jerked the girl in his arms away.

The girl turned to him and smiled, and the country was overwhelmed. For a moment, it was a little similar to Xiaoyang.