"Hundreds of miles of snow, it was the Heaven Opening Stone in your body that destroyed the gods and people!"

Fu Lin's cold voice passed through the light and stopped in his ears. The voice was clear and ethereal, "Once the Open Heaven Stone and the Open Heaven Axe become one, it will be able to bring everything back to chaos and restart the heavens and the earth." ”

Baili Fuxue was shocked, "I ...... Do I have a Heaven Opening Stone in my body? ”

"Hundred miles of snow, you must protect the Open Heaven Stone, once the Open Heaven Stone is controlled by the Demon King of the Mixed World, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, and the Universe Continent will fall into a hundred years war again."

"...... Who's the voice that controls me? That dark shadow, who is he? Baili Fuxue asked loudly.

Fu Lin took a long time before he spoke, "It's Feng Wai." ”

"So how do I get rid of him and not be manipulated by him? Don't let him take away the Sky Stone? His voice echoed in the light, more urgently.

"Just now, you did a good job, you chose light over darkness, as long as you can restrain your desires, you can restrain him.

Now I give you two choices, one is to worship me as a teacher and follow me to the Nine Heavens to practice, and never return here for eternity; The second is to completely seal the Open Heaven Stone, so that the Enlightened Beast will also lose all its power, and you, whether you can defeat yourself in the future or not, will eventually return to darkness. ”

Silence, after a long silence, Baili Fuxue asked in a heavy tone that did not match his age, "How much longer?" If...... If I stay here. ”

"Ten years."

Fuxue's eyebrows tightened, he clenched his fists, and finally made up his mind, "I...... Choose Seal! ”

A long sigh was as long as Fulin's blonde hair. Then, the eyes were dark, and then bright, and Fulin's eyes, which had never flickered, finally blinked, and the snow stood in the middle of a wasteland.

"Snow?!" Someone called him, he turned around, saw that it was his senior sister, and was running towards him with a smile.

***

Because of the appearance of the gods, the spiritual element between heaven and earth was balanced again, and the spiritual cultivation was instantly healed. She and Song Liancheng didn't see the scene of the Banyan Tree Forbidden Land, and when they just turned into it, the Taiyin Youyin Firefly had already swallowed the sun.

So, like everyone else, when their eyes lit up again, the gods and men had become a wasteland.

Everyone sighed, because except for the snow for hundreds of miles, no one saw Fulin Immortal Venerable, so they all thought that the disappearance of the god Chang was due to Ye Linglong's extremely treacherous sacrifice. Shi Yao also sighed continuously, waved his hand and told everyone to disperse and stop talking.

As a result, this grand event that the luthiers looked forward to day and night ended without a hitch, leaving only shocking memories and no trace of immortality left in ruins. Everyone lamented and returned to the place where they came, only the three Fengzun masters and apprentices, Yi Zun and Xia Zun stayed in the capital for the time being, waiting to discuss with Shi Yao the case of the disappearance of the gods.

Although most of the past few days have been cultivation, the cultivation has not been idle, in addition to taking care of the snow, but also weaving a veil for the purple mist.

After the disappearance of the god Chang, the purple mist returned to her unconsciously, as if it had never quietly sunk to the bottom of the water.

This is just a light handiwork, but the spiritual cultivator can feel the spiritual energy in his body constantly collapsing.

"Why do you have to choose it? This purple mist ...... It's not a good grade. Gongsun Changqin stood behind her at some point, looked at the panting cultivator, and quietly leaned on her vest with his palm.

He knew why she was so weak.

The purple mist is not an ordinary jade, but a stone of the town realm of the gods and people, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and at the same time, it will also absorb all the cultivation on the first person to take it in exchange for it. In fact, the cultivation of the spirit itself is far from enough to fill the needs of the purple mist, and only Gongsun Changqin, who has immortal energy, can do this.

It's just that......

Gongsun Changqin poured immortal qi into Xiu Lingze's body to make up for its consumption, "Are you sure you want to give this broken stone to Feng Duge?" It's better to give it to the deity, and the deity will find a better piece for you to give to him. ”

Xiu Ling turned his head and looked at Gongsun Changqin vigilantly. Gongsun Changqin hurriedly withdrew his hand and waved it behind his back, revealing his trademark smile.

"Don't fool me, I see, this is a nice piece of jade, not as bad as you say. But it was your ill-intentioned look that reminded me, I see...... Xia Zun covets the purple mist, so he wants to take it for himself! ”

"Covetous?" Gongsun Changqin sneered, "Just such a broken stone, will the deity covet it?" As if the deity had never seen the world......" He said in his heart: "Seed a spirit! Spiritual Rules! That's the cultivation of the deity, who told you to send that ink boy? ”

Xiu Ling only winked at him and turned his head, "In short, whether it is a beautiful jade or a clumsy jade, the stones of the Xianxiang River have been washed away by Xia Zun, and I can't find a second piece of purple mist; Besides, don't you always say that my master picks up rags? Pick up one more rotten stone, it's nothing. ”

She continued to the guy in her hand, and she didn't hear the person behind her raise the bar for a long time, so she turned around and probed, and when she saw no one, she thought that he might be angry again, but she didn't care, just shook her head.

On this day, Gongsun Changqin never appeared again. Until late at night, the cultivator made a good connection, fixed the purple mist, and said to himself, "Purple mist, are you really a broken stone?" He must be lying to me, right? ”

She held it in her hand and played with it, and remembered Gongsun Changqin's words today, and fell asleep on the table with a slight smile.

The door was unlocked, and the candle flame was not extinguished.

***

Mu Beici's room.

Mu Beici was chattering endlessly and telling Baili Fuxue how to regulate himself in Shi Kuangqinmen, and he must no longer open and close his mouth to them and shout "Master" and "Senior Brother".

Although Fu Xue switched to another sect, he still regarded himself as a disciple of Fuxi, and at first he felt very cordial when he heard his chatter because of the reunion after a long absence, and praised the senior brother a few words, for example, "The senior brother is not chattering in Xiaoxue's ear, Xiaoxue is not used to it!" ”

Saying this, Mu Beici became more and more talkative, and soon forced Fuxue to sit still anymore and regret not speaking. It just so happened that he was stunned when he saw the wind singing in the audit, and giggled: "Look, Shizun must be the same as Xiaoxue, I miss Sister Ling'er!" ”

Mu Beici was dumbfounded, and took advantage of Shizun's slow reaction to hurriedly cover his mouth. But Feng Duge had already heard it, turned his head and said calmly: "It's true that I haven't seen your senior sister for a day, do you know what she's doing?" ”

"Of course I do!" Fuxue was overjoyed, and ran wildly to the side of the wind and said, "Senior sister is playing with the family, saying that it is for the master!" ”

Feng Jinge's face moved slightly, he was silent for a long time, got up and said, "After sitting for a long time, the deity is also tired, go back to the room to rest." Fuxue only covered her mouth and smiled, and suddenly Mu Beici knocked on the door of her head, "What do you little fart child know, don't go to sleep yet!" ”

Not only that, Mu Beici picked up the snow, "Come, I'll watch you sleep." If you don't sleep, brother, I'll tell you a bedtime story......" He threw him on the bed, bluffed him into the bed, grabbed the quilt and got into the quilt and never looked out again.

As the snow smiled, Feng Duge did not go back to the room, but went to visit the spiritual practice. I saw that there was still candlelight in the house, and the door was hidden, so I only probed and did not knock on the door for the time being. Through the crack in the door, he could clearly see the back of the cultivator crouching on the edge of the table.

The wind entered silently, and the wind saw that she was already asleep, and her hand was still tightly tugging on the purple mist jade she had found for herself. The freshly laid yarn is green and white, like a green vine with small white flowers wrapped around the beautiful jade, pale and lovely.

The jade of the dome is divided into cold jade and warm jade, and the purple mist is the immortal product in the warm jade. Feng Duge knew its origin, so she knew that when she gave him the jade in her hand, its temperature was her body temperature, which would remain unchanged forever.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be emotional, and when he saw a rabbit down on the back of the chair, he took it off and put it on her.

His hands trembled slightly, and he kept admonishing himself to self-denial. In order to keep her alive longer, he must not invest in his feelings.

……