"Listening to the wind on the immortal has damaged ten thousand years of cultivation, and he got such a result, it's really a pity that he has a lover." There was a sneer from behind Yueyang, she walked out with a smile, her beautiful face was like a dream, everyone looked at her, and they all rolled their eyes and fell to the ground.

Except for Jun Wuhuan.

He looked at Pingshui in front of him indifferently, she pulled the corners of her lips, her fingers lightly raised and the holy purpose slowly spread out in the air, she was shaken by the golden dragon, and snorted impatiently, before she said: "The crime of assassinating the wife of the Yue family can be so heavy, you still really chose a powerful family." ”

He laughed slowly, a little evil in it: "Pingshui, why did you accept this remnant soul back then?" ”

Sticky blood dripped down her eyelid like a tear.

Ah Shui dragged his broken body and walked aimlessly.

Was this the result she wanted?

The wedding dress slipped off her shoulder, she shook her hand, the bright red dress fell to the ground, she looked at it exhausted, but it was four words: a hundred years of good together.

It's good that she has been entangled with Tingfeng Shangxian for thousands of years, but where is there anything "good"?

As she recalls, she was always busy juggling his calculations.

The sun and the moon turned, and the night gradually thickened, and her steps finally became heavy, her knees went limp, and her body fell heavily downward.

She fell to the ground, her face pale, her pale dress spread out like a broken flower on the cold bluestone slab.

Ah Shui felt that her soul power was detaching from her body, she closed her eyes, and suddenly felt a trace of incredible thought rise in her heart.

The man in white kept flashing in his mind, either smiling or indifferent, sitting or turning away, from clear to blurred, and after blurring, it still won't disappear.

In the end, the picture was frozen in his red wedding dress and said to her: "Lady, I'm here to pick you up." ”

She looked at it and smiled bitterly, in the end, she still missed it the most.

That year, surrounded by misty green smoke, the figure of the white-clothed Shengxue.

From the first to the last side of the third world, his leisurely and faint aura easily touched her.

Coughing slightly, a hint of blood came up, and she spat out a little blood.

A little coolness swept across her cheeks, and she struggled to raise her eyes, but a leisurely snowflake rippled down.

The first snow of winter came, but it was also the last snow she ever saw.

In the alley, a cyan figure walked out, slender and graceful.

She has a very bright face, and she raises her eyebrows with a thrilling beauty.

Liuyun leaned down lightly and looked at the people on the ground.

Or rather, she was looking at a pair of skins.

Turning her hand, a hint of satisfaction flashed between her eyebrows, her figure gradually became transparent, and a little clear air appeared on her head, and she walked towards the lifeless person on the ground.

The people on the ground sat up slowly, and the snowflakes seemed to be alarmed, still fluttering, but they shook as if they had no rules.

She slowly opened her eyes, her eyes glittering, and she reached out to catch a piece of snowflakes, which had a cold touch.

This is the real touch, something that has been lost from the moment she was refined into a sword spirit.

The spiritual object is born by absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and the things conceived by heaven and earth are essentially one with the spiritual object.

So it doesn't feel it.

Liuyun smiled slightly, and her delicate face became vivid.

Not far from the window of the post station, Du Moyan slowly lowered the curtains, her fingertips cold.

She thought it might be because she had touched the snow, not because she saw a stealing beam.

Luo Han, who was leaning on the beauty couch and reading a book, glanced at her, stood up and walked over to hold her hand: "Are you okay?" ”

"Liuyun shouldn't be such a huge secret technique, Qi Shui is not a mortal after all."

Occupying the physical body is a matter that is not tolerated by heaven, how can it be done so easily?

A trace of disdain flashed on Luo Han's face: "It's the secret technique of the Gu family, I guess it was given by the hands of the Gu family who defected to the Southern Wilderness." ”

Since the Heavenly Realm lost power, the trees have fallen and scattered, and the Gu family is also one of them.

"Liuyun and the Southern Wilderness? This Xi Yu is really looking for death. Du Moyan sneered, the chill on his face flashed, he closed his eyes and said, "When will we return to the Heavenly Realm?" ”

"Yuesen will almost raise the soul of Su and the fairy, and at that time, we will help Yuesen is."

Du Moyan raised his eyes and looked at him suspiciously: "Help a bunch?" ”

Mother's transformation into immortality can be described as perfect, what can they help?

Luo Han smiled slightly, with a little gentle pampering: "Du Moyan, I know you are reluctant." ”

Du Moyan was more and more cold by the fingertips he held in his hand, he grabbed her hand and pressed her slightly, and then hugged her into his arms: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" ”

Yuesen saved Su He, it was a life-for-life affair, Du Moyan naturally couldn't watch Yuesen die.

She came down to earth, in addition to fulfilling the wish of the Pingshui Fairy, there was a more important thing, which was to save Yuesen.

She hugged him back, buried her face in his moon-white shirt, and said a high-sounding scene: "I know you won't care." ”

"Huh." He laughed lightly, a little helpless.

When will his wife really be able to rely on him?

A spring rain ushered in spring. Read it

Du Moyan stood in the clouds, and raised the little soul light in his hand with the wind, and the soul power was like starlight, and after a flash, it disappeared into the sky.

She was a little sad, and only turned around after a while, Liuyun was still waiting in place, and when she turned around, she smiled slightly: "Is the young master sorry?"

She shook her head and reminded lightly: "Speaking of which, you have formed a big bond with Tingfeng Shangxian. ”

Liuyun's expression was calm, he didn't panic, and he didn't care: "The young master only looks at my style today, and Liang Zi is not inferior to him." ”

Du Moyan turned around and turned around Liuyun's sword body, the immortal power condensed, and the sword qi became active, like a beam of rainbow light, hitting Liuyun's body with her backhand, her eyebrows frowned, and her face turned pale and white.

After a long time, he relieved the pain, closed his eyes and opened them again: "The young master doesn't want to spoil my hard-won body." ”

Du Moyan raised his eyes, looked at her with a watery face, and said lightly: "Don't let Tingfeng Shangxian bump into her." ”

Liuyun took a step forward, as if unintentionally and deliberately, and the delicate embroidered shoes were twisted on the ground, wiping out the remaining soul power.

"I didn't push her, I just didn't want to live. I felt sorry for this flesh, so I used it. ”

Liuyun wants to get rid of the sword body for ten thousand years, and no longer have to taste the feeling of being sharp on his back. 、

Even if you coax a lonely ghost.

Back then, she was made into a sword soul, which made all the people in the family feel painful, and after losing her memory, the master used her to kill and suppress her people.

The people in their family can use their souls to heal others, which is a hundred times better than any elixir, and what was originally a time to save people has turned into their nightmares.

After all these years of recuperation and recovering her memories, how could she not hate?

Midnight dream, still Ziyan's soul was locked into the soul devouring chain of painful wails, full of blood, she was the most favored little daughter in the family, her own sister, how could she be so miserable?

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.

"They are not innocent, they are equivalent to sinners in my eyes."

Du Moyan turned his head to look at Liuyun and saw that she made it clear word by word: "When the world was in turmoil, my family system was special and I was not good at fighting, so I was kind to people everywhere. However, people do not hurt the tiger, and the tiger harms people's hearts. Emperor Xuan used despicable means to know the purpose of my family, suppressed my family, stood by and watched, and the people and gods fell into the ground. War has brought them pain, and they have used our souls to reduce their suffering. But the war was also provoked by themselves, whether it was the Heavenly Realm or the Eastern Wilderness, for me and my family, they were not clean. ”

"So you have no other choice now, and you have defected to the Southern Wilderness." Du Moyan smiled bitterly: "But won't Nanhuang hurt you again?" Are they trustworthy? Some things are calculated.

Those who achieve great things must learn to forbear. Even if it's a temporary alliance with your enemies, it's all about getting there. ”

"I know, but I forgot about this hatred, and now I think about it like it was yesterday. Even if I don't have amnesia, time can't be relieved, 10,000 years, 100,000 years, millions of years, it's all my demons. ”

Back then, her people sacrificed one by one, just so that Ziyan could live freely, but in the end, they sacrificed with shackles on their backs, and Ziyan was lonely, so she became a permanent victim, and she could never break free.

Even if Emperor Xuan died, his bones would rot away, and Ziyan was still protecting his son.

The vast mountains are exceptionally quiet today.

Du Moyan and Luo Han stood outside the door of the bamboo house, a little wary of this quietness.

"How did you think of coming to this barren mountain?" A familiar voice came from behind him, and Du Moyan turned around, but he was a little surprised.

"He Xiangu?"

He Yuqin smiled lightly, her posture was dignified, she took a few steps forward A fragrant wind wafted, Du Moyan was a little disgusted, took a small step back, Luo Han beside her helped her stabilize her figure, and said lightly: "What advice does Miss He have?" ”

He Xiangu didn't speak, the bamboo house behind them opened the door, Yuesen leaned in front of the door, and said with a smile: "It's very lively today." ”

Du Moyan looked back at Yuesen, and was slightly relieved in his heart: "On the day when Suhe Fairy Immortal Soul is completed, it is natural to come to be lively." ”

Tsukimori raised an eyebrow, but smiled silently.

Du Moyan's heart was suddenly a little restless, she took a step forward, but Luo Han grabbed her wrist, she looked back, and the surroundings had been turned upside down, and in an instant, only she and Luo Han were left.

It is a ten-mile-long forest, with pear blossoms splashing, Luo Han holding her and pointing at the branches, his expression is a little dignified.

Du Moyan closed his eyes and sneered: "Blinding the eyes? What are they hiding from me for? ”

Luo Han raised his hand to smooth her hair, and said, "Du Moyan, the Demon Realm attacked a city today and discovered the Emperor of Heaven. ”

Du Moyan raised his eyebrows, and raised a little interest: "How to deal with it?" ”

Luo Han pursed his lips, but he was embarrassed: "I can't kill him." ”

The East Wilderness Paradise is a treasure land, and it is a wonderful place where Du Moyan used to cultivate.

Outside the bamboo house, the pear blossoms are vibrant.

She stretched out her hand to take a few broken flowers, and a smile sank on her face.

This pear blossom was planted by her.

The land of Taoyuan is strange, and she can only grow live peach trees, and it took her a lot of effort to make this pear tree live.

"Is my sister looking for someone?" A bright voice came, she followed the sound to look over, the girl had apricot eyes and pink face, and a white dress embroidered with vivid jasmine flowers, seeing her look over, smiled at her slightly.

Du Moyan looked at this girl from a distance, and said to the son who had transformed into her, "I didn't expect you to hide her here." ”

Su Yu smiled faintly and did not speak.

Chang Ning looked at Su Yu and had a moment of doubt. Su Yu shook her head slightly, and she turned around and went back to the bamboo house.

Du Moyan retracted his gaze at Chang Ning, turned around and looked straight into Su Yu's eyes: "You participated in the Liuyun family back then?" ”

Before she left the world, she asked Luo Han to go to the divination scroll and started a hexagram, and the result of the scroll was never false, and this matter was inseparable.

"Su Yu, I know that you want to hide in the world and don't want to get involved in strife anymore, but what I want to tell you is the fact that Changning was created by Luo Han, no matter where you hide, we will know."

Even though Chang Ning was reincarnated and changed his body, in the final analysis, they are still a master-servant relationship.

"If Luo Han dies, Chang Ning can't live alone." Du Moyan said lightly, not a threat but an admonition: "In the Eastern Wilderness and Eastern City, the Emperor of Heaven is trapped, and there are countless treasures in his body, all of which are the trophies of Emperor Xuan. ”