The twists and turns in this cannot be explained clearly in a few words, if you have to say it clearly and briefly, then you have to mention this princess Shati.

This one is a peach blossom debt caused by the old man of the Heavenly Palace in the mortal world, and it is a bad debt that is even more incomprehensible than my mother's, in short, Shati is the result. Her identity is really neither high nor low, so she was sent to take care of the drudgery of the lock demon tower, and in this way, she naturally got acquainted with Donglin, who was still serving a prison sentence.

Because of what they love each other, Du Moyan doesn't know anything, and he doesn't want to be clear. It's just that there was a vigorous rebellion in the Lock Demon Tower that year, but Du Moyan went to take a look.

The prisoner and the guard had a personal affair and fled, which now sounds a little similar to her and Luo Han.

To get back to the point, the god of Tanglin at that time was also her black hand who injured the foundation, but unfortunately he didn't die.

Du Moyan thought that no matter how much joy and sorrow she watched, she couldn't forget the appearance of the unconscious woman who was floating in the clouds and holding a handsome man floating in the blood-colored sky at that time.

The moment she plucked the pearl flower from her head and threw it into his death hole, she thought that if he didn't die, she would kill him again.

There were demons dancing around, but she really felt that he was too quiet with her.

It's not easy to start.

When he was thinking about the great achievements of the past, he was startled back to his senses by a thunderbolt, and Du Moyan looked up, but there were large dark clouds.

The face of the Donglin Pushen on the side changed, and he was proud.

Du Moyan glanced at her strangely, pinched his fingers and didn't feel strange: "According to my birthday, it should be another hundred years of tribulation." ”

Why is it so coincidentally in advance, and it is still in Fu'an Pond like this?

Donglin Pushen frowned slightly: "You're not...... Is it today's birthday? ”

Du Moyan thought about it and rolled his eyes, the Celestial Realm personal information sheet he handed in and what he said to the outside world were all fake, and it was hard for anyone to believe it.

Her birthday was a bitter day for her mother, and she never asked or wanted her mother to mention it.

So Du Moyan didn't know when he was born, when he turned it in for unnecessary trouble, who knew that it was so funny now.

Originally, the immortal cultivation tribulation was calculated according to the birth date, but her cultivation was very special, so the thunder tribulation was disordered, and occasionally she was lucky to be able to calculate it.

Seeing that he didn't know what the thunder punishment was getting closer and closer, Du Moyan glanced at the iron-faced Dongling Pushen with disgust and couldn't help but say, "You want me to die?" ”

Tanglin Pushen was honest and nodded very cooperatively.

Du Moyan hooked the corners of his lips and smiled like a flower: "Coincidentally, so am I." ”

The fan transformed, and with the Liuyun Sword in her hand, she swept a sword flower towards him, and the Donglin Pushen was not a good stubble, turned around and avoided it slightly, he squinted slightly: "It turned out to be you." ”

Du Moyan pulled the corners of his lips cruelly: "I just found out that it's too late." ”

Donglin Pushen took her sword qi empty-handed, waved his hand and reflected back, Du Moyan directly came to the sword again, there was an earthquake and the mountain shook, the first thunder punishment was chopped down, Du Moyan snapped his fingers and pinched a trick, and the thunder punishment was crushed.

Du Moyan: "...... "Whose thunder tribulation is this, it's too weak."

However, even if it is weak, it is a problem, because it actually chases after itself.

She lifted her sword backhand, only to find that it had been absorbed.

There was a scream in the sea of knowledge.

"Flowing clouds? Your Thunder Tribulation? ”

Liuyun gasped for a while, weakly agreed, and stopped talking.

Du Moyan was just a little depressed.

When the Liuyun Sword came into her hands, she was a shy little girl, but because it was extremely famous, Du Moyan still had hope, however......

After a few days, she finally told herself that the previous sword spirit had become the king of the mountain, and she was the new sword spirit.

This new Sword Spirit ...... Du Moyan, who was really weak, didn't want to speak, and immediately combined her with the magic weapon Bai Yuli Fan that she had practiced, so that her protection ability could reach the top level.

The rest of the attack power is completely dependent on Du Moyan's superb swordsmanship.

Thinking of the old things, the scene of Hecheng Xianjun solemnly handing over the sword to him resurfaced, which really made her stomach ache.

Hiding his thoughts, Du Moyan coughed, and then adjusted his state, put away his sword and turned into a pear fan, and twisted a trick to gather the power of the thunder tribulation.

said that it was too late and that was fast, Du Moyan changed his gesture strategy in an instant, which was enough for the Tanglin Pushen over there to find the flaw.

He struck her sideways.

Du Mo's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he used the reflection of his way to treat his body, but he added some things.

The arc of her own attack was faster, and in the blink of an eye, she came behind the god of Tanglin, and a chain condensed in her hand and wrapped around him.

The body was suddenly shocked, and the Tanglin Pushen did not panic, but the attack that came over was something that he did not expect. The feeling of numbness in his body was dripping, and he suddenly felt a little drowsy, and secretly said that he was careless.

He tried hard to open his eyes and sweep the murderous aura that rose up, and the person who was still beside him took a step back, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart, he really underestimated the enemy.

Originally, he was still very disdainful of taking advantage of people's danger during the thunder tribulation, not that he had a high level of consciousness, but he just felt that it was too much of a fuss, but now it seems that this Du Moyan is really not to be underestimated.

Du Moyan sighed as if she was resigned to her fate, she coughed to bring him back to her senses, bent down and looked at him with a slight smile, her eyes were full of murderous energy: "You actually know how to save Shati, do you think you can't die here?" ”

"Yes." Donglin Pushen looked at her and whispered softly as if he was afraid of disturbing something: "There is a very reliable person who told me to use your immortal heart into medicine to save her." ”

Du Moyan's eyebrows curled: "Who is it?" This reliable person? ”

The spirit of the Tanglin Pu God came with a scorching taste, like Chang Ning's failed cooking on weekdays. Everyone

He raised his head, as if with a smile: "Du Moyan, it's Lord Luna, your good father said it himself." ”

It was the last word she heard, and a sharp pain spread from her heart, and when she turned her head, she saw a face that could be extremely gentle no matter how much blood fell.

Du Moyan said weakly: "Mother." ”

Su and the fairy in front of him turned red, and their eyes changed color when they heard Du Moyan's voice.

With the sound of the flute in the distance, the sword in her body immediately turned viciously, and she frowned in pain, and when she retreated, she found that the Donglin Pushen was gone, and she was dizzy, and she tried to open her eyes to see the mother who suddenly appeared in front of her.

It had been a thousand years and more than three hundred days since she last saw her.

She really misses her.

But the current efforts can only make her watch Su He Fairy indifferently turn the tip of the sword, and neatly pull out the murder weapon, and on the bright tip of the sword, there is clearly a bloody heart.

It's her heart.

Outside of Fu'an Pond.

The man dragged the brocade box into the courtyard of Fu'an, there was a continuous drizzle sprinkled on his dark clothes, he was a little uncomfortable to stop under the short eaves, and his eyes swept to the Tsing Yi in front of the door of the inner room and was stunned, and he no longer hesitated to walk over.

"Lord Fu'an, Lord Pingshui will serve you something."

The woman standing in the front courtyard of the door was dressed in green clothes very thin, her slender fingers stretched out to catch a few drops of rain and took it back, and said lightly: "Submit it." ”

The man breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, walked to the stone table and put the brocade box on the table, and lowered his eyebrows and stepped aside.

Fu'an turned around, revealing a bright light on her face, showing a different kind of cold posture, so that her rather flamboyant facial features would not look too aggressive.

Her cheeks did not have the blood color that ordinary people should have, and there was a little sickly paleness, and she hooked the corners of her lips to suddenly add a little vividness to her beautiful face, but the shallow smile in it was easily unsettling.

The curtain of rain loomed behind her, and the shadow let out a low sigh before retreating at the sound of the command.

Fu'an played with the brocade box in his hand and did not open it.

Donghuang is a beautiful place, she didn't get used to the hot environment here when she first came, and then things increased day by day, but she didn't have time to care about these little things.

It's just that today is obviously such a thin and rainy night, but when she saw this brocade box for the first time, a trace of burning breath still rose from her heart, and she was about to burn herself down easily.

Pingshui, you are deliberately making me uneasy, how can you tell me not to interfere in such an important matter?

Fu'an Pool.

Faintly, there seemed to be a fragrance of flowers all around, and the things in front of him began to blur, Du Moyan frowned, and tried his best to sober himself up a little but it was useless.

After all, I fell into this trap.

The answer to whether that person's •••••• mother or not is naturally self-evident, she laughed secretly in her heart, but she pulled the wound, she looked down, but it was clean clothes.

The tree under her was a kind of parasitic iron that Donghuang was very famous for, lingering on her body, and then deeply pierced into her pipa bone.

She was surprised by this situation for a while, and her head was cloudy, surrounded by bursts of floral fragrance.

There was a dull pain in his chest again, and he unconsciously raised his eyes, and an endless map of stars and nights unfolded in front of him.

The petals around her were scattered, and the peach blossom-like fragrance was mixed with unaware malice, and she unconsciously hooked the corners of her lips and thought: Luo Han, I finally got a prison that is more interesting than yours.

The book pavilion is elegant and quiet, not as enchanting as here.

It's been a long, long time since I've smelled the peach blossoms so seriously.

After staying in her own library for a long time in the book pavilion for a thousand years, she was also bored, and picked up the gardening she had thrown away for a long time, trying to cultivate a few peach trees in it, but she didn't succeed.

I don't know if it's because the environment of the library is weird, and then the peach trees didn't grow, but those decent flowers and plants grew, and it became a beautiful royal garden.

Once she put her own True Qi ring on a peach sapling that only lived for three days to help it survive, but she couldn't survive the first seven.

On the day it withered, Du Moyan sat alone next to its corpse and was drunk, and in a big dream, he saw someone who had been gone for a long time.

The mother in that dream was also so gentle.

The agarwood is beautiful, and she has been staring at the starry sky for about how long and it is not clear, but the blur on the tree has eliminated most of her immortal power.

And then it made the Blur hollow him out faster.

When the melodious horn sounded, Du Moyan was about to close his sour eyes, but he was so noisy by the horn that he had to look at the sky divided into two halves, and the indifferent figure in his memory flashed during it.

Luna.

In the outside world of Fu'an Pool, Fu'an stood on her own turf, watching the water of Fu'an Pool boiling, she took the water cloud mirror, and the woman behind her smiled lightly: "Actually, I have always felt that a place like Fu'an Pool is really worthless." ”

Fu'an smiled lightly and said nothing. After a while, he stopped his hand before he said lightly: "I hope that you will not use the teacher's affection to suppress people in the future." She turned her hand and dropped a brocade box, and continued: "You better take it back." ”

"Senior sister, you and I are both killers, so why do you care about reputation?"

Fu'an didn't answer, but said, "Let's go, don't think about letting me give you a round next time." ”

Pingshui raised her eyebrows, listening to this, her heart calm.

She has no Buddha nature and was exiled by her teacher, so Fu'an naturally didn't get close to her for the sake of her reputation.

In her world, she still wants to use Buddhism as a second way out.