212. In the peach blossom forest
Feng Yuanzhi blinked her bright eyes slightly, she was blind for a hundred years, and it should be a great joy to see the light again, but for some reason she couldn't be happy in her heart, where these eyes came from is still unknown, last night was a night that she couldn't think through, why did she wake up, everything she lost had come back, and where is An Zhan now?
Sensing that Feng Yuanzhi's expression was a little dignified, Ling Xi realized that he had asked what he shouldn't have asked, and lowered his head slightly.
Feng Yuanzhi faced the glacial lake, looking at the surface of the glacial lake with layers of thin ripples, four hundred years, forever unforgettable under this ice lake every day and every night of torment, the Qingqiu Emperor Ji who had not come out in Qingqiu for 30,000 years did not understand the suffering of the world, and now the Broken Soul Tianji has gone through four hundred years of pain and four hundred years of despair, and now she has returned, and she is no longer the stubborn and willful Qingqiu Emperor Ji back then.
Looking at the surrounding of the ice lake, there is not a single immortal soldier, although it is cold to the bone, and the rumors are terrifying, but in this place for four hundred years, she has long regarded this place as her home.
His gaze swept over the glimmering lake in the sunlight, and one after another transparent souls flew out of it, and one after another walked in front of Feng Yuanzhi, and knelt down with his hands in his hands.
One by one, they flew out of the lake and knelt down, and it was not until the third thousandth came out that the surface of the glacial lake gradually returned to calm.
"Holy Lord!" Three thousand souls shouted in unison.
Ling Xi and Ling Jing watched the three thousand souls come out of the ice lake, and then smiled happily at each other.
Feng Yuanzhi's bright eyes smiled gently, "Congratulations on being able to report to the underworld." β
None of the three thousand souls could speak, but their mouths made a whining sound, nodding their heads while making sounds, and kept kowtowing to thank them, so excited that they seemed to want to knock their heads off. Feng Yuanzhi looked at this group of souls and smiled: "Go quickly, remember that you must be a kind-hearted person in the next life, and I will not be in vain that I saved you in this life!" β
The three thousand souls nodded together, and after kneeling three times and knocking nine times, they all reluctantly glanced at Feng Yuanzhi for the last time, and then left the ice lake together and went to the underworld to report.
Feng Yuanzhi kept watching the three thousand souls leave, until she couldn't see them, and then she turned her eyes back to the ice lake, "In ancient times, the Immortal Soul Mountain disappeared, and not long after the formation of this ice lake, since the ancient times, the ice lake has successively fallen into countless creatures, and it has left this lake for four hundred years
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Ling Xi said, "Holy Lord, would it be good to let Ling Xi and Ling Jing accompany you in the future?" β
Feng Yuanzhi walked over lightly, her hand fell on Ling Xi's shoulder, and her gaze swept over Ling Xi and Ling Jing's faces, "You have been by my side for four hundred years, and in the future, you can leave the ice lake and go wherever you want to go, and do whatever you want." β
As soon as Feng Yuanzhi's words fell, Ling Xi and Ling Jing knelt down together and said in unison: "Please don't drive us away!" β
"I'm not trying to drive you away, but you've suffered with me for 400 years, and you haven't been free for a thousand years, and now you're letting you live the life you want."
"Holy Lord, our lives were saved by you, and what we want to live is to live by your side every day, and hope that the Holy Lord will be fulfilled!" Lingxi Dao.
Feng Yuanzhi looked at Ling Xi and Ling Jing, shook her head slightly, sighed lightly, and said, "In this case, then you can stay." β
Ling Xi said: "Holy Lord, we stay in the ice lake, if you leave, can you take us with you?" β
Feng Yuanzhi hooked the corners of her lips, "You stay in the ice lake, if you want to see this world, just go, after I leave, I will come back often." β
"Huh?" Ling Xi was slightly surprised, and understood what Feng Yuanzhi meant, so he said, "Yes." β
Feng Yuanzhi opened the palm of her right hand, and a purple magic bead gradually appeared on the palm of her hand, Feng Yuanzhi looked at the magic bead and muttered: "You are evil spirits who have been tortured by Jun Ji Yuan for tens of thousands of years, frozen in the ice lake for four hundred years, the evil nature has long been removed, but after all, you can no longer be reincarnated as a human, I will let your soul return to the earth." β
After Feng Yuanzhi finished speaking, he threw the magic bead into the distance, and unexpectedly, not long after the magic bead was thrown, it suddenly disappeared.
Ling Xi gasped when he saw this, "How can this be?" β
Ling Jing was surprised: "How could it suddenly disappear?" β
Feng Yuanzhi frowned, walked to the place where the magic bead was thrown, and stood here faintly feeling the breath of the demon clan, Feng Yuanzhi's heart trembled, "Are you back?" β
Coming back?
Puzzled, Ling asked curiously, "Holy Lord, what has come back?" β
Feng Yuanzhi said: "The magic bead is the thing of the demon race, although the magic bead has been soaked in the ice lake for four hundred years, and the evil nature has been removed, but it finally belongs to the demon race, and the magic bead disappeared not long after leaving the palm of my hand, and there is a demon breath in the place where it disappeared, which means that the magic bead has been guided by the demon race." β
When Feng Yuanzhi said this, three words flashed in her mindβββ Escape Technique.
Four hundred years ago, the Emperor of Heaven had already ordered the eradication of the demon race, but the Demon Lord, Jun Ji Yuan and Jun Xian had disappeared since then, so they could not kill the three of them.
Not good!
"Huh!"
Feng Yuanzhi had just reacted, and Ling Xi had already been injured by a palm, vomiting blood and staining her red and snow-white skirt.
Seeing this, Lingjing hurriedly turned around to see who injured her in the back, but as soon as she turned around, another palm hit her from behind, hitting her back and injuring her.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Lingjing's mouth.
Ling Xi and Ling Jing glanced around, except for Feng Yuanzhi, there was no one.
"Who is it?" Lingjing clutched her chest and asked with difficulty.
No one answered.
Feng Yuanzhi walked over and helped Ling Xi and Ling Jing up, and then looked around and couldn't even see the shadow.
Where did the Demon Lord take his children all these years? I fought with them before, I had never seen them use the Shadow Technique, and four hundred years ago they were seriously injured, and according to the extent of their injuries, if they wanted to recover, at least a few hundred years, or at most thousands of thousands of years, how could they not even heal from their injuries, and they also refined new techniques. Feng Yuanzhi frowned, suddenly remembered Zhu Xian Shi, and noticed that his thoughts obviously ignored the existence of Zhu Xian Shi, Zhu Xian Shi has always been in the hands of the Demon Lord, four hundred years ago the Demon Lord was defeated in the hands of Feng Yuan Zhi, the great reason is that Zhu Xian Dafa has not been completely refined, but at that time, Zhu Xian Dafa was only a little bit of a refining, these four hundred years have passed, even if they are seriously injured, as long as they have not been removed from the demon bones, they can continue to cultivate reluctantly, so Zhu Xian Dafa may also be refined.
The wind struck suddenly, Feng Yuanzhi's eyes were fast, and with a stroke of his hand, the blue light flew out, and suddenly hit the invisible person with a "bang".
"Ahh
A scream fell, a figure disappeared, and turned into a purple bottle that was knocked to the ground, Feng Yuanzhi walked up quickly, and his hands made a trick to fly out of the blue light, intending to break it, but the purple bottle disappeared in an instant.
Ling Xi and Ling Jing looked at each other, Ling Xi's eyes widened, and she exclaimed, "What is that?" β
Lingjing said: "The magic bottle that looks like a demon has become a spirit. β
Feng Yuanzhi recognized the purple bottle, which belonged to Jun Ji.
No wonder it could have easily taken the orb back just now, because the orb had originally come out of the bottle.
Feng Yuanzhi stood in place, thinking that the magic bottle had been damaged by his own spell, and he should not come back for a while, but the appearance of the magic bottle was not as simple as the appearance of a magic bottle, and the demon clan would definitely have some movement in the near future. Feng Yuanzhi set her eyes on the ice lake, this ice lake is soaked with her ten thousand years of cultivation, and can be integrated into any other spells she casts, Feng Yuanzhi cast a spell on the ice lake to spread a layer of enchantment, after finishing looking at the two white-clothed women in front of him and said: "Ling Xi, Ling Jing, I am not in the ice lake during this time, the enchantment has been cast here, if anyone touches the enchantment during this time, I can feel it, if something happens to the ice lake, just tell me by knocking on this enchantment." β
Ling Xi and Ling Jing bowed their heads slightly, and said in unison, "Yes, Holy Lord." β
Looking for An Zhan who hadn't seen him for a long time, Feng Yuanzhi thought that if he wanted to see her, he would let her see her, if he didn't want to, she couldn't force it, so she had to take what he said to her in the cave as a joke, who hasn't said something inappropriate when he was impulsive, maybe what he said was just out of impulse.
After not going home for four hundred years, Feng Yuanzhi missed Qingqiu in her heart, turned around and flew back.
Fly to the sky above Qingqiu and look down, the first thing that catches your eye is a pink peach blossom forest, the sky gradually rains, after Feng Yuanzhi landed in the land of Qingqiu, she conjured up an oil-paper umbrella, and then held this oil-paper umbrella and walked in the peach blossom forest. There was a breeze in the hazy rain and mist, Feng Yuanzhi stood in the wind, a shallow smile flashed across her stunning face, and said softly: "I haven't seen peach blossoms for a long time!" β
Feng Yuanzhi raised her hand, and a gust of wind blew in an instant, rolling up countless peach blossom petals flying all over the sky, and the fragrance of flowers permeated the entire peach blossom forest, Feng Yuanzhi looked at the pink petals flying all over the sky, and her bright eyes smiled gently, "Flying flowers and rain, it is still the same as four hundred years ago." β
After a long time, the sky gradually cleared, the warm sky light shone on the oil paper umbrella, the raindrops on the peach blossom tree gradually dried, Feng Yuanzhi collected the oil paper umbrella, slowly walked to the hammock where he used to lie in the past, with a wave of his right hand, all the raindrops stained on the hammock dispersed, "whew", Feng Yuanzhi flew up on the wind, lay on the hammock, and then slowly closed his eyes.
It didn't take long for him to close his eyes and fall asleep.
Four hundred years ago today, it was the day when Feng Yuanzhi secretly left Qingqiu with the Broken Soul Qin, every year on this day, Fengyunxuan will come here to stay for a long time, on this day Fengyunxuan walked into the peach blossom forest, looking at the peach blossom petals scattered one after another in the air, like a beautiful falling flower rain, this falling flower rain is good to see is not like it falls naturally, but by others. Fengyunxuan was curious, who could it be?
Walking straight forward, when he looked up slightly, he saw a corner of the sky blue long skirt hanging down from the hammock not far away, Feng Yunxuan walked under the hammock and saw a woman wrapped in a light blue long skirt sleeping sweetly on it. The hammock has always been only the third sister will go up and lie down, the news that Feng Yuanzhi was restored to the status of a god has not yet reached Qingqiu, Feng Yunxuan thought that Feng Yuanzhi was still in the ice lake, and saw a woman lying in her sister's hammock, and asked a little angrily: "Who is it?" β
Feng Yuanzhi heard the sound, opened her eyes slightly, turned her soft and stunning face to look down, and saw the second brother Fengyunxuan, "Second brother, it's me." β
After Feng Yunxuan turned his head and saw Feng Yuanzhi, he lowered his annoyed look and said in surprise: "Third sister? It's you? You're back? β
Feng Yuanzhi flew down from the hammock and said, "Yes, second brother, I'm back." β
Feng Yunxuan was happy and disgusted: "Why don't you tell us when you come back!" β
When Feng Yuanzhi came back, the maid of the Peach Blossom Forest hurriedly ran to tell Feng Yunjing, and Feng Yunjing, who was reviewing the folds, was so happy that he hurriedly put down the matter at hand after hearing the news, and immediately rushed to the Peach Blossom Forest, seeing that Feng Yuanzhi was talking face-to-face with Feng Yunxuan, Feng Yunjing called: "Third sister! β
Feng Yuanzhi heard the voice of the eldest brother Feng Fengjing behind her, turned around and grinned at him, and said, "Big brother! β
Feng Yunxuan looked at Feng Yuanzhi and said, "Third sister, let's sit down and talk about what you have experienced in the past four hundred years that you have not been in Qingqiu." β