102, Fairy City

Passing through the black Gobi Mausoleum, the Fengyi Mausoleum finally came to the green forest that had been located in the distance.

Countless unknown towering trees rose from the ground, forming a green defense line against the black Gobi, and the huge canopies were densely intertwined overhead, shaking the sunlight like silver jade, and the shadows were full of shadows. The thorn flowers and plants that grow under the trees are vibrant and tranquil, and the crisp and sweet birdsong harmonizes with the wind among the branches. The occasional singing voice is ethereal and distant, which makes people feel refreshed.

From the moment he stepped into the forest, these flowers and trees seemed to consciously guide Feng Yiling forward, and Feng Yiling, who did not feel malice, followed their guidance with his ink pupils.

Mo Pupil's condition was very bad, and although he was barely able to control his injuries with the support of his ice sealing technique and spiritual power, his whole person fell into a deep sleep.

He had seen this kind of slumber, and it was the first time they met that year, and it took a lot of effort for the master to save her. This kind of slumber is actually death.

In the depths of the giant trees in the dense forest, the destination of this trip - Fairy City - is engraved on a seven-meter-high giant white marble archway!

There are some huge ruins lying scattered on the grass behind the torii, and it can be seen that a long time ago, there was a rather magnificent building here, but now it has withered.

If it has fallen, why did this forest attract itself here?

The giant tree in the distance is still a giant tree, Feng Yiling magnifies his divine sense to the maximum to capture information as much as possible, there is the sound of wind and birds, the movement of the growth of all things, and there is no trace of human breath.

Is everything an illusion?

Two green butterflies flew over from the flowers and plants in the distance, circled around the ink pupil several times, and then flew straight into the torii and disappeared.

Feng Yiling hesitated for two seconds and walked in with Mo Tong in his arms.

In one step, the scene rotates, ever-changing, and the stars change. The natural forest of the previous moment, the haunting green building of the next moment.

Yes, it's the Qinglou, the pure Qinglou, those women who have nothing to do leaning on the railing and waving handkerchiefs, and let go of the Qinglou (Jiaojiāo) to greet the uncle to come!

The decoration is resplendent and splendid, the color / (情qíng) is violent, people come and go, and in the hall where the girl comes and goes, Feng Yiling holds the ink pupil and looks confused ((forced bī) bī).

"Yo, there's a woman who comes to the kiln!"

"See you in a long time, see you in a long time!"

The drunken beard hugged a pink bunny girl and spread the word as he walked.

Walking upstairs side by side with a beard, the man with a black bikini beauty as thin as a cowpea smiled and said, "I'm afraid I'm here to smash the field!" ”

"Huh?"

"Look, that man's face is more handsome than our Boss Zi, it must be that our Boss Zi is not convinced, and he slept with another wife, No, the one he was holding, and people came to seek revenge!"

"That's right! I didn't expect our purple boss to be (quite tǐng) fierce, and his wife died of sleeping with someone else, so there is (hot rè) trouble now! ”

"Well, find a good spot!"

……

For a while, the news that a man who was more handsome than Boss Zi and who had slept with Boss Zi's wife came to seek revenge spread to every corner of the Red Square

, even the rats in the kitchen who steal lamp oil climb up to the beams of the front hall to make a fuss.

On the top floor, in the middle of the flower room where colorful butterflies flutter and bloom, in the huge pool with heart-shaped petals of various colors, a purple-haired man wearing a black diatom mud mask suddenly stood up from the water, and the maids who were so frightened that the maids who sprinkled flower petals and (hot rè) water to hold clothes knelt on the ground, lowered their heads, and did not dare to come out.

"Damn, that stinky and shameless Liujingene actually made the passage to Lao Tzu's house!"

"How can Lao Tzu open the door to do business!"

"Don't wash it, change your clothes, I'm going to see who dares to come and spread wild!"

The man walked out of the bath quickly, shook off the mask on his face with one hand, and said indignantly, "I heard that the Blood Skull King's girl has been resurrected and has come out of the thousand-year seal. ”

Seeing the man standing in front of the dressing mirror, the maid who served him hurriedly stepped forward with his clothes, and another group of maids hurriedly wiped off the mask stains on the ground, and at the same time switched the flower room from the pool state to the bedroom state.

"Am I beautiful?"

The man suddenly raised his hand and pinched the hand of the maid who was wiping the water for him, and asked softly.

At a close distance, the man was frank and honest, his head was slightly bowed, his eyes were gentle, his worldly and independent face was full of spoiling, his slightly curly purple hair was scattered because of wetness, and occasionally there were a lock or two of dried and cute cocking, facing the wind (春chūn) heart (swing dàng) dàng) rippling.

The maid's face was flushed, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look directly at the man, but she lowered her head and looked at the man's fair and slender (body shēn) son, the redness on her face was even worse, (desire yù) looked ashamed, (Jiaojiāo) said shyly, "Beautiful! ”

"It's beautiful!"

"Really?" The man's voice was hoarse as if he was seducing yòu, and the shy maid Hun (body shēn) trembled, "Yes." ”

The man closed his eyes, opened them again, and all the beautiful illusions disappeared, turning into a cold, above the maid's insight, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he raised his hand and threw the maid on the ground.

The maid on the side hurriedly stepped forward and wiped his hands clean with a handkerchief.

Putting down the handkerchief, the man scooped up his clothes, quickly put them on (身shēn), looked coldly at the maid kneeling on the ground, and said in a cold and seductive voice: "Drag it down and slaughter it!" ”

The maid, who did not understand what she was wrong, hurriedly prostrated on the ground, and pleaded with her head on the ground;

"Adults spare their lives, adults spare their lives!"

"The slave knows that she is wrong, and begs the lord to spare her life!"

"The slave knows it's wrong!"

Bright red blood flowed down the maid's forehead and across her face, hideous and pitiful, and the man strode away with disgust on his face.

Seeing the man leaving, the maid crawled forward with both hands and feet (desire yù) and grabbed the man's trouser leg. The man quickly raised his legs and jumped up, dodging the maid's blood-soaked hands, and suddenly looked back and said coldly:

"If the place is dirty, you don't have to live!"

Several maids hurriedly stepped forward to pull up the maid who kept kowtowing and admitting her mistakes from the ground, and the master was angry, and the consequences were very serious. Why is that the maid really dead-eyed, she just wants to kneel on the ground and admit her mistake in blood.

Several people glanced at each other, and they were about to solve the maid, but the maid who couldn't stop begging suddenly broke free from the escort and turned into a cloud of black smoke and went straight to the man-

“

God Miyashi, what the hell did I go wrong! ”

The man looked back, his eyes were like stars, his face was like peach blossoms, and his eyes were charming. At the same time, a huge steel door fell from the sky and knocked the rushing maid into a dizzy head, and the combat power was instantly reduced by eight hundred, and at the moment when the door fell, the god Yu Yezi said two words:

Looks!

This No. 1 beauty in the fairy city is really a well-dressed beast who looks at her appearance!

The maid was quite unwilling, but blamed fate for being too ugly and weak, otherwise how could she still taboo this red fang, this god Yu Ye Zi! That world should be the place where she can come and go whenever she wants!

The abominable god Ayashi Purple!

The god of the Heavenly Evil Lone Star is purple!

"Stop!"

Feng Yiling, who was about to leave with his ink pupil, stopped, and in the next second, he suddenly exerted his force and retreated a few meters in an instant, and the purple shadow that pierced the air rushed straight towards him with a fierce momentum. Feng Yiling retreated again, but the other party drew his sword and faced each other, the knife was fierce, and the knife was deadly.

Feng Yiling kicked the right wrist of the god Yu Ye Zi holding the knife, and the god Yu Ye Zi passed the 1.2 meter 2 Tai knife in his right hand to his left hand, and with a shake of his wrist, a purple lightning instantly crawled all over the knife (body shēn). With a reverse fold, the tip of the knife pointed directly at Feng Yiling's throat, Feng Yiling retreated again in an instant, and the god Yu Ye Zi bully (body shēn) went up.

In the face of the fierce attack of the god Yuye Zi, Feng Yiling hugged the ink pupil, and made a seal with his right hand to condense the sword intent to fight.

Looking at the silver sword intent condensed in front of Feng Yiling (身shēn), Shen Yuye Zi cracked the corners of his mouth and said excitedly, "It's not bad to be able to condense into a sword!" ”

"But it's still far from it!"

Shen Yu Ye Zi changed the knife back to his right hand, and the purple flash wrapped around the knife (body shēn) instantly expanded several times, and it was a wild slash at Feng Yiling, up and down, left and right, the knife went sideways, and if he didn't pay attention to it, it was an extremely slender and deep wound. After a few rounds, Feng Yiling's sword intent shattered under his sword.

A fishy sweetness surged from the (chest xiōng) cavity, Feng Yiling hugged the ink pupil tightly, and instantly (body shēn) retreated, which was worthy of avoiding the sharp slash from the sky by the god Yuye Zi.

The people who stood upstairs and watched the play applauded for the god Yuye Zi!

"Come on, Boss Zi, this little white face!"

"How dare you look more handsome than you!"

"You are the (sun) and moon in our hearts, how can you let this little white face steal the limelight and light!"

"Kill him, yes, kill him!"

Shen Yu Ye Zi once again changed to holding the knife in his left hand, and split the silver ball of light that Feng Yiling hit in half with his backhand, and the Frost Breath turned into gray smoke the moment it touched the purple lightning!

To everyone's compliment, Shen Yuye Purple smiled charmingly, raised his hand and made a flying kiss, irresponsibly fascinated a large number of men and women, young and old. Then he quickly raised his knife again and slashed at Feng Yiling, who had not yet completed the seal, and fled again, I don't know which damn one actually threw a watermelon skin down, impartially, and just threw it at Feng Yiling's feet-

Feng Yiling, who was staggering, knelt on one knee and was pressed on the shoulder by the one-meter-two sword of the god Yuye Zi.

"I heard that you were coming to smash the field, and you hugged a woman?"

"Yo, it's still frozen, what are you doing with your face covered, let me see what it is

What kind of beauty is worth sleeping with! Saying that, the god Yu Yezi reached out to lift the clothes covered by the ink pupil (body shēn), but was held by Feng Yiling and shēn.

Shen Yuye Zi withdrew his hand, a little annoyed, isn't he just a dead man, it's not unusual to not let Lao Tzu see Lao Tzu. Seeing Feng Yiling's appearance that he was still arrogant even if he was defeated, Shen Yuye Zi was even more unhappy in his heart, and he stepped on Feng Yiling's shoulder with his feet, and lifted his face with Feng Yiling's chin, which indeed seemed to be a little more delicate than himself!

"It's really blind with such a face, and I don't know how to maintain it when I'm so embarrassed!"

"What a waste!"

"Men, you need maintenance to be beautiful!" Saying that, he shook off Feng Yiling's face, blew it with disgust, and said coldly, "But it doesn't matter, I like to destroy things that are more beautiful than me!" ”

As he spoke, the slender knife slashed at Feng Yiling's neck, "Suffer death!" ”

"Frozen for a thousand miles!"

At the moment when the knife fell, Feng Yiling used the frozen thousands of miles alone in a state of no chanting and no seal.

The Heavenly Purple Heavenly Sword was frozen two centimeters from Feng Yiling's neck, including the purple lightning that sprayed thin. The faint blue ice crystals spread out from the feet of Feng Yiling, sealing the entire Red Square.

(End of chapter)