"Xi'er!" Feng Mo Yi raised his head, with tears in his eyes, his eyes were facing each other, he was surprised, called in a trembling voice, and entered the heartstrings in the ice coffin, swinging a circle of water waves, his eyes were thick, confused whether he was wandering around the coffin with life and death, and the person who was concerned about his heart?

Click! A crisp sound sounded, and the ice cracked the coffin, shattered into slag, and melted water quickly, like a clear spring flowing.

When the ice coffin cracked, Feng Moyi grabbed his arms, picked up his delicate and soft body, and hugged him tightly in his arms.

"Yilang!" She lifted her lips lightly, exhaled like an orchid, and murmured.

"It's me, Xi'er, it's me, it's me..."

She nestled in his arms, smiling brightly, and staring for a moment, her tentacles caressed his desolate cheeks, brushing away the stains of tears. Suddenly, she frowned slightly, her eyes were full of sorrow, and she said sadly: "Yi Lang, why do you want to abandon me..." With a bang, they suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, splashing each other.

Feng Mo Yi saw her so sad, and suddenly, his heart was like a knife, and the joy of losing and regaining it was too late to taste it, and her sad questioning made him panic. Couldn't care about wiping away the blood for her, he lowered his head and buried himself in the collarbone under her neck, smelling her leisurely fragrance, lingering in his nose, Feng Moyi couldn't help but cry loudly.

His unbridled cry, like a lost child, trekked through mountains and rivers, climbed over peaks and mountains, and found his way home. The happiness of the moment he pushed the door made him cry with joy, the strength he had pretended to be in the past, at this moment, he disintegrated one after another, unloading the indestructible hypocrisy, he was wantonly weak in front of the woman he loved.

She no longer asks for further investigation, because she knows that after many years of confinement, the end of the world is separated, and he suddenly appears, he must have experienced a lot of hardships and tasted the warmth and coldness of the world.

She originally had a cold temperament and didn't like to be noisy, even if she was drowsy for many years and dreamed of lead, she still adhered to her nature when she woke up.

Her arms wrapped around the back of Feng Mo Yi's neck, her cheeks pressed against his earlobes, and she whispered softly: "Yi Lang..."

Su Liruo stared blankly at the two people in front of her, she suddenly turned around, and tears fell quietly from the corners of her eyes.

Don't know the geometry of spring in your dreams? There is no trace in the deepest part of the years, life and death depend on each other to lock the soul of the palace, and the world is still happy.

When Su Liruo came out, he silently stood beside the non-evil who was still crouching on the ground, and did not move or speak for a long time.

The winter sun casts a bright light through the window lattice, revealing the sadness hidden in the twilight, and there is nowhere to hide. The candle flame on the wall of the temple was suddenly extinguished, and when the day came, it was useless, silently waiting to bear the next darkness, burning out the light, against the allure of the darkness.

"It's dawn." Su Liruo looked up at the sunlight projected on the window lattice, the winter here was not cold, but she was physically and mentally exhausted, feeling cold and gloomy, without a trace of warmth. The only one who can draw warmth has abandoned her and left her alone. And he, I don't know where to go in life and death?

It was not an evil word, he moved sideways slightly, facing the wisps of light, it was a little dazzling, he squinted, and said in a low voice: "Girl, you are right, they are indeed happy with each other, but the old man, who has been a wicked person for more than ten years..."

Su Liruo looked at him with a blank and devastated face. She sighed silently, some people have been stubborn all their lives, and they only understand it when they are old. Some people play the world, vertical and horizontal Xiaoyu life, and finally the miserable wind and rain, and some people are idle and don't know what it is? Some people are deeply affectionate and will never stop until they die! Some people are still obsessed and unable to be liberated.

Watch the tide of the world rise and fall, the rivers and mountains change hands, the peaks and mountains and mulberry fields, the heroes disappear, the spring flowers and autumn moons, and the beauties return to the twilight. Bustling red dust, deep and easy to disappear, stupid and humble, extremely hurtful, affectionate, ruthless. A prosperous dream, damaged by three thousand, prosperous Jiayu, will eventually decline.

"Where are you going to go in the future?" The sound of non-evil came from a distant and empty wilderness, but it was clear to his ears, and Su Liruo suddenly came back to his senses.

"Is it okay to accompany the seniors to idle clouds and wild cranes!" Su Liruo's floating thoughts instantly precipitated, pulled out a smile, and pretended to be relaxed: "You and I are lonely, since we are destined to get together, why not walk together..."

"Idle clouds and wild cranes?" Fei Xie snorted coldly, and said categorically: "You can't stay here, so let's make plans as soon as possible!" ”

Su Li was stuck, in fact, she already had an idea in her heart, and naturally she knew that this was not a long-term place, if she didn't happen to meet Feng Moyi, how could she be trapped here. Just now she was just joking to ease the resentment of Fei Xie towards her, after all, she was on the same side as Feng Moyi, and it was difficult for him.

As soon as Fei Xie said this, Su Liruo quickly understood what he meant, and the left and right were just angry with her for the sake of cold measures.

"I..." Su Li hesitated, should he tell him what he thought in his heart? Then he changed his mind, shook his head and said, "I don't know what to do in the future?" It's not what I want for the goddess to enter the temple, but I'm just trapped here, how can I get out? ”

After a long time, he said, "If you want to get out of here, I can help." ”

"I just strayed into Muyun Mountain, how dare I leave the temple for a long time!" Su Liruo was secretly happy in her heart, and asked quietly: "I'm afraid that the clan elders will investigate it and affect the seniors." ”

"Rest assured, once you enter the temple, you will never see them again in this life, and as long as you do not alarm them, no one will know that you are leaving." Fei Xie said calmly, "When they find out that there is no you in the temple, it will be many years later..."

Su Liruo was surprised, and couldn't help asking, "Since the Heavenly Maiden entered the temple for the blessing of the people, how could they ignore her?" Die? ”

Fei Xie withdrew his gaze from the window lattice, glanced at her, and said, "The temple is a holy place, a specially chosen place, how can others trespass at will!" After a pause, he said: "In the future, when a vision girl is born in the clan, the former heavenly daughter can live in seclusion in the underground cave and return to the future..."

Su Liruo finally understood, thinking about how many lonely and pitiful young girls there have been over the ages? Here you can stay up until your temples are like frost, your face is failing, and your life is withered. Her heart was congested and uncomfortable, and she felt sorry for those women who had never met her before. After a while, although she eased her emotions, she still said angrily: "Although it is a century-old family rule, it is all because of man-made, such old and ugly customs are extremely cruel. The time that deprives cardamom of life and life harms the young girl, who is lonely and miserable, and has a desolate life, how can he pray for blessing and protection? In my opinion, it should have been abandoned a long time ago, and the family law should be re-regulated, people-oriented, and the solid foundation should be respected, so that we can accumulate blessings and be blessed by God, and the wind and rain will be smooth..."

Su Liruo was indignant, which made the non-evil dumbfounded, and when he heard it, he wanted to approve of it, but he was in a trance again, which was right and which was wrong, how to judge? He was stunned for a moment, and then said stupidly: "You girl, Hugh is talking nonsense!" The hundred-year-old clan rules were established by the highly respected Wu Zun, how can you put your beak? "Let's do it

"The seniors also think it's unreasonable!" If Su Li saw his complicated expression, he knew what he was worried about, and squatted on the threshold according to him. "As the years change, things are renewed, how can they remain the same. Throughout the Langlang Qiankun, the monarchs of various countries have a system every three years and a new system every five years, so that they can benefit the country and the people and live in peace for a hundred years. ”

The non-evil brow furrowed deeper and deeper, almost knotted, and his face became heavier and heavier.

In the front hall, Su Liruo's words drifted into Han Cuo's ears word for word, listening to her enthusiastic tone, the corners of Han Cuo's calm mouth raised a deep arc, and her eyes were full of light, thinking: She is so bold and reckless, dare to question the laws of the ancient witches, and denounce them like this! is not evil, let her make a big fuss, and don't stop her, I think it's just pampering her.

Han Cuo thought about it, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and his mood was also happy, because he knew that non-evil would not be difficult for her. Then he could rest assured, and glanced back in the direction of the apse, and with a smile in his eyes, he jumped up in the air, swept out of the temple, and rushed down the mountain to meet the shining winter sun.

After Su Li finished speaking, he was also silent and lost his mind, and was stunned with the non-evil.

After a long time, Fei Xie's brows were relaxed, his face softened a lot, and he looked sideways at Su Liruo with his arms and cheeks, and fell into deep thought. He sighed lightly and said, "You don't have to worry about these things, since the old man promised to send you away, he naturally won't lose his word." ”

"Senior, what about you?" Of course, Su Liruo will not delve into their clan laws, after all, the Wu clan has existed for a hundred years, mysterious and secluded, without a trace, and its realm is unknown. But its strange heresies have spread to the outside world, which is terrifying and terrifying.

How can her modest words, with her slight words, shake their deep-seated taboo commandments? It's just a few complaints. Of course, she didn't know it, and her every word was listened to by Han Cuo.

"Me?" Fei Xianxu didn't expect Su Liruo to ask this question, he was stunned for a while, and his eyes were gloomy: Where should he go? The long-awaited protection, the burning thirst, the hope that one day, Ah Xi will wake up safely. Year after year, day after day, wind and rain change suddenly, time falls, Ah Xi finally woke up, but not for him!

The sadness and disappointment of the non-evil are self-evident, and they are even so angry that they get out of control, so they set up a lack of shadow technique and trap Feng Moyi.

Non-evil heart is like ashes, smoke extinguished, it turns out that she has been sealed for more than ten years, but she can't give up the wind and ink, even if he hurts her body and mind, she is still obsessed and has never abandoned it.

In the apse, the excitement of the wind and ink is easy to lose and regain, and it is ecstatic. Ah Xi is tender and dependent, not reproaching or reprimanding, just as affectionate as he was back then.

And he, who suddenly lost the target of his protection, didn't know how to deal with himself? It had become a habit to protect her, and the terrible habits were like poisonous juice that soaked his bone marrow and could not be changed.

The loneliness, loneliness, and even the desolation of the heart, Su Liruo can feel it. The people in the apse don't need her to worry about anything, they are deeply infatuated, life and death are unswerving, although they are parting, they can get together in white, such a happy taste, there are still a few people in the world!

"Me! Duty in the temple, not yet blind, self can not neglect duty. Fei Xie was suddenly at a loss, silent for a long time, the corners of his mouth flashed a self-deprecating sneer, and said in a low voice: "A mistake back then, it is difficult to repay in this life, I only wish to waste my life to atone for my sins!" ”

Su Liruo condensed, although she thought that staying without evil would only increase her sadness, but the infatuated person was as stubborn as stone, how could she eliminate the deep attachment in his heart?

Su Liruo, who was secretly sighing in his heart, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Senior, why are the Great Elders of the Void Void Void Sect gone?" What's going on? ”

Fei Xie was shocked and stared at her tightly, but her eyes were clear, and she seemed to be just curious, so she asked casually. Fei Xie couldn't see the abnormality, but he was also silent for a moment, and said slowly: "Han Cuo was accidentally seriously injured, his life was dying, the Great Elder came to help, exhausted his spiritual power, and the oil dried up and the lamp went out..."

Su Liruo was suddenly startled, and secretly speculated in his heart: Han Cuo has been living in the void since he was a child, according to Ah Yuan's words, by the seven great elders, five gods, and three witch venerables to protect and cultivate, how can he be seriously injured? Who dares to rebel and be able to defeat the skills of Han Cuo?

Su Liruo was puzzled, but remained silent.

"Damaged the Great Elders, Han Cuo was not out of danger, and moreover, it was highly poisonous and devoured blood, eroding into the limbs and hundreds of remains. Shenna and Wu Zun struck one after another, and only then did they eliminate the poison in Han Cuo's body, but this poison was so evil that it actually devoured them..."Fei Xie recalled the scene at that time, his heart choked, his voice was low and hoarse, and he trembled slightly. It was a sudden, unexpected, tragic death, and their corpses were instantly depleted, leaving only one skeleton, horizontal and vertical.

He still remembered as if in front of him, when he woke up, he touched the bones of a place in the view, lost his mind and became staggered, and the ground was furious and violent, and his palm was like a hammer of destruction, lightning and thunder, and the sound of thunder shook through, and it swept through the view, like a pounding and pounding, shattering objects and utensils, and swinging into powder and flying.

From beginning to end, Fei Xie was hidden in the shadows, witnessing Han Cuo's injury, and the Great Elders rescued him and died violently. He wanted to come forward several times, but his thoughts turned to Ah Xi sleeping in the ice coffin, and he forcibly dispelled it, no matter what, he would not discard Ah Xi!

If it weren't for the fact that the evil was too obsessed to abandon Ah Xi, the tragic tragedy of the virtual view of the Buddha would probably be in the dust, and no one would know about it.

On the eve of the Han Cuo out of the view, according to the rules of the past dynasties, the old patriarch entered the view to greet, stayed until dawn, carried down the mountain with his own hands, stayed in the fast, three days later, appointed the new patriarch ceremony.

The old patriarch approached the void view, and there was a deafening sound of tyrannical smashing in the view, and the old patriarch was stunned and quickly soared into the view.

The scene in front of him made the old patriarch all his hearts and intestines broken, but he didn't have time to think about it in the slightest, and he was already frightened by the manic and crazy Han Cuo. His surroundings even seemed to pour into the ghosts and ghosts in all directions, and the fierce demon rakshasa pulled at him, wanting to tear him apart alive.

The old patriarch Huo Ran understood that the sudden change, the tragic grief and indignation, the unstable strength of the cold cuo, the miswoven meridians, fearing that the earth would crack like a landslide, and the reverse current would be irrigated, if it was not contained, he was only afraid of a rebellion against the pulse and would die instantly.

The old patriarch suddenly came out of his hand, condensed his life's strength, and gave it his all.

Fei Xie could no longer sit idly by, he flew forward, fused the old patriarch's skills, and formed a huge air current, which hit the cold and dense like a layer of fog that enveloped him tightly.

After a while, Han Cuo let out a terrible roar and fell to the ground.