Chapter 42: Half Moon Immortal Jun Meets Fengyang, and the dusty memories are reopened
"Why, my demon queen, you seem to be very unhappy to see me......" She looked at me and smiled proudly: "Sure enough, without me by your side, you are always so embarrassed." ”
"I'll go! Who is your Demon Queen......" As soon as I heard her mention the word "Demon Queen", she also lightly opened her lips, and deliberately bit the sound of these two words very hard, and I was angry even if I was embarrassed and angry.
"Did you forget something?" She chuckled and waved her sleeves, and in an instant, she easily smashed the formation that sealed the entrance to the cave.
Half Moon Immortal Jun turned back in surprise, originally, this killing immortal array that sealed the entrance of the cave was specially prepared for Su Ziqing.
She wanted to untie the shackles and let Su Ziqing out, and then saw him fleeing, and suddenly crashed into the killing immortal array at the entrance of the cave that she had hidden in shape, and then the flesh and blood strangled by the sword qi in the immortal array flew sideways, and his soul was gone.
But she didn't expect that the ancient formation, which she had studied for several years, would be so easily broken by a little girl who looked only eighteen years old.
"You ...... Dare to trespass into my cave mansion and destroy my immortal array, is it really too deceitful? Half Moon Immortal Jun immediately turned blue with anger, and with a wave of his sleeves, he took the lead in sacrificing the Samadhi True Fire and surging towards Xu Jiarou, and at some point, a gray-black blurred figure suddenly jumped out from behind Xu Jiarou.
Good guy, wearing a moon-white cloak, he immediately waved his sleeves, and he also summoned a surging samadhi true fire, and the samadhi true fire of the half-moon immortal monarch was opposed, and it was difficult to separate in an instant.
This time, the Half Moon Immortal Monarch was stunned.
Not because of anything else, just because that Samadhi True Fire is the immortal fire that has not been passed down from generation to generation in the Cangyun Immortal Gate, looking at the six worlds and eight wildernesses, there are only a handful of people who can drive this immortal fire.
"Are you...... Fengyang? She suddenly let out a startled voice.
She immediately thought that in the entire Cangyun Immortal Gate, those who could drive the true fire of Samadhi, except for the previous Cangyun Sect - her father, there were only her brothers who were descendants.
Later, in order to become the only successor of Cangyun Xianmen, she conspired with her mother to poison her elder brothers to death, and since his parents also died one after another, she also successfully inherited the position of head of the family.
But helplessly, she is a woman after all, even if she inherits the position, Her Royal Highness still has a lot of people pointing fingers, but she has not become an immortal monarch at that time, she can't beat them, and she doesn't dare to fight them blatantly.
Until, later, when he returned from the world after the completion of the Fengyang calendar, he became the first immortal monarch of the Eight Desolations and Liuhe.
At that time, he had a pair of good-looking peach blossom eyes, but his eyes were indifferent and prohibitive, the snow-white robe swayed gently with the wind, his ink-colored hair fluttered with the breeze, as if he was expressionless with his ancient eyes without waves, indifferently saw everything in the world, just like the Yuelai River that was frozen in the winter.
But his colorless world gradually became colorful because of her.
"Master, this is Fengyang Immortal Monarch, he went to the mortal world some time ago to experience a catastrophe, and today he will return to ......," someone explained above the main hall.
And the beautiful Fengyang, which is so beautiful, also made Yueban look straight, but at that time, she didn't have the title of Yueban Immortal Jun, and everyone called her the head of Yueying.
"Fengyang...... I've seen the boss. At that time, he didn't want to call her the head of Yueying like others, but at that time, he heard that the head of the house was not yet married, and he was still in the boudoir, so he felt that it was a little indecent to call her by her name, so he went to the word "Yueying" without permission and called the head of the house.
"There is beauty and material, this is a real man." Yue Ying was also in love with Feng Yang at first sight on the Cangsheng Palace, but her purpose was greater than her feelings.
"Only this person in front of me can help me eradicate those who don't disobey me." That's what she thought at the time.
Regardless of the purpose, the two of them were indeed in love at first sight, and later under the mediation of the courtiers, the two often corresponded, he stroked the piano for her, she painted for him, and the two were really harmonious and envied by the single immortals, both of whom were a match made in heaven, a pair made in heaven.
But not long after, when Feng Yang gradually fell into the love network, Yueying finally began to cry with him, saying that her name as the head of the family was not worthy of her name, and many people wanted to covet her position as the head of the house, trying to eradicate her from the top position.
Pity that Feng Yang, who used to focus on cultivation alone, and he didn't understand half of the world's feelings, so he hooked up in such a daze, and became a tool for Yue Ying to eradicate dissidents without knowing it.
It wasn't until later that Yue Ying also cultivated to the position of Immortal Monarch, and almost all the people who opposed her in the Cangyun Immortal Sect died in the hands of Feng Yang, and she finally smiled.
Facing the panicked sunset, she watched Feng Yang carry a bloodstained sword, step by step towards the last person who rebelled against her, and then raised the sword in her hand and pierced his heart.
"Fengyang...... You are a tiger and kill your fellow people, you ...... It's going to be a good death! He clutched his heart, and the bright red blood gushed out, staining his hand red against the setting sun.
He cursed and cursed frantically, until Feng Yang raised his sword and stabbed him again, he finally closed his mouth quietly, and fell weakly in a pool of blood, his eyes full of unwillingness.
"From today on, you are the only head of Cangyun Immortal Sect, rightfully named, no one will disobey you again......" I saw him turn around and quietly look at Yueying standing on the high platform, his pale face full of blood stains, full of bright and warm smiles, it looks like a spring breeze sliding through people's hearts, but it can't warm the cold people's hearts.
"Livestock...... This inhuman beast, I can't imagine that his original indifferent appearance has always been pretended, and under that cold skin, even his hard work is even colder and more ruthless than the cold ice of the Nine Yin. ”
"These are all senior brothers who have been cultivating with him for hundreds of years, and he actually killed them all so casually and without asking the reason......
Everyone panicked and protested to Yueying.
But Feng Yang didn't seem to hear their words, and his eyes were full of affection.
On the high platform of "Fengyang ......", she fluttered in red clothes, and fluttered down from the high platform.
Feng Yang instinctively stretched out her hand, wanting to hug this beautiful woman in her arms, just because she promised him that when all the people who rebelled against her in Cangyun Xianmen were eliminated, she would be dressed in a five-colored silk and bright red wedding dress and become his bride.