Gentle lore, the immortal myth of the last dark master in history......

Shadow slash, the power to destroy the world.

The dragon soars and the clouds, the myth of transcending the limit.

Zilong, the last dark master of the Xiangyun Continent after a thousand years, gave up the glory of the King of Killers and embarked on a journey of destiny.

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This is a refreshing place, there is no imaginary darkness, no imaginary filth, the strong smell of pine oil makes Yang Fei'er a little uncomfortable, and the monster said: "Just sit down." So he went into a hut across the street. Phil shouted behind him, "Hey, where's my friend?" The monster ignored her, walked straight in, and slammed the door shut.

Fei'er scolded: "Neurotic. As she spoke, she began to look around, when she saw a hidden door on the right, and she walked over and gently pushed it open. Fei'er was stunned, a room full of portraits of a woman, or coquettish, or charming, or crying, or happy, all of them vivid and vivid. On the table, there is a wax figure, more than a meter high, which is also the woman in the painting, but this wax figure is naked, and through a thin layer of veil, you can see her delicate curves.

Fei'er was stunned, and she didn't know who portrayed a woman so perfectly and delicately. The woman in the painting can't be said to be beautiful, but that kind of noble temperament is really incomparable to ordinary people. In particular, there is a painting that deeply touched Yang Fei'er, the silver-white moonlight bathed her in the gentle moonlight, which emphasized her beautiful silhouette with undulating and distinct ups and downs like the aura of Zhong Tiandi. Born with a pretty melon seed face, eyebrows like distant mountains, bright eyes and bright teeth and snow neck as flawless as jade, smooth skin is very tender and smooth, as if a light touch will squeeze out the water, the illusion is rippling, in the misty moonlight she is like a mortal fairy. Her dress is still so bold, the seemingly delicate body is only wrapped in brocade cloth, and then a fluttering and transparent gauze is put on the outside, the breeze blows, and the sexy and moving body of Yiren is completely presented in front of Xiaoyao, a graceful woman with a graceful posture, a light body, and a delicate and delicate woman like flowing water. The woman looks like a delicate flower, and a pool of autumn water between her eyebrows is smart, which makes people feel ripples when they see it. But no one dares to desecrate such a noble beauty, and even a mortal in the market cannot bear to spoil such a harmonious and beautiful picture.

Fei'er sighed softly: "It turns out that there are not many women in the world who are like rounds, and they have all fallen into the country and the city, causing countless men to be heartbroken for them, scattering all their money for them, and giving up the country for them, and how many such women can live a long life?" It's better to be a worldly woman, I'm born ordinary, and I'm just a little dust in the mortal world. She didn't know how she had suddenly become so sad.

At this time, there was a heavy sigh from a man behind her, Fei'er was startled, and when she looked back, there was already a man standing behind her. He was dressed in black, and his hair was very long, hanging down from both sides, covering most of his face, and he couldn't see it clearly. Phil asked, "Who are you?" ”

The man sat down, stared at the wax figure, and said slowly, "Who am I?" I don't know who I am? Have I forgotten who I am, or am I not who I am at all? Who is and what does it mean? ”

As soon as Fei'er heard him speak, she felt that his voice was very familiar, and she suddenly realized: "Oh, I know who you are, aren't you the wild man?" Hehe, did you notice that my eyes are very good, oh, wrong, it's my ears that pull badly. By the way, how can you not know who you are, are you stupid to stay on this mountain? I remember the book saying that if you are away from the crowd for too long, you will lose some of your functions, such as talking, and then ......" Phil stopped abruptly as he saw the wild man turn abruptly and stare at her with fierce eyes, as if they were going to eat her.

Fei'er took two steps back and said, "Forget it, you don't like it to be a big deal for me to pretend to be dumb, why are you scaring people like that?" The man turned his head and said leisurely, "Do you really want to know who I am?" Do you think I'm scary?"

Fei'er shook her head: "It's not pulling, and I don't really want to ....."

Before he could finish speaking, the savage roared, "Why don't you want to know who I am? Am I really that hateful? Why do each of you think I'm unreasonable. ”

Fei'er said in her heart: You are indeed unreasonable. She cautiously said with a smile: "It's not that I don't want to know who you are, didn't you say it yourself, you forgot who you are, that's it anyway, but if you remember it, remember to tell it." She said as she looked at the side of the wild man's face, for fear of angering him again.

The savage sighed softly: "I don't know how many years, I only see flowers blooming, flowers falling, in this place where there is no sun, I don't know how many years I have passed, girl, you are the first person who can talk to me in many years, it can be regarded as a fate between the two of us, can you listen to my story?" ”

Fei'er saw that this strange man's emotions rose and fell, where did she dare to say half a word, she nodded: "If you are willing, I will naturally be willing to be an audience." ”

The savage moved over a chair and said to Yang Fei'er, "Girl, please sit down." My story may be a bit long, you sit back and listen slowly. Phil sat down obediently in her chair and listened to him begin to tell the story.

The wild man gently pulled up his long hair and put it behind his shoulders, Fei'er was surprised to find that this was definitely a beautiful man's face: his eyes shone cold, his two curved eyebrows were like paint, the bridge of his nose was high and straight, and his lips were thin, but because his eyebrows were often frowned together, it seemed that there were wrinkles on his forehead, and he couldn't see the specific age, but he felt that his whole person was there, full of a faint melancholy, and this melancholy was extremely lethal to girls. Fei'er sighed in her heart: Compared with Chu Tianzhao, he is more handsome; Compared with Dorgon, he has more poise and temperament. Why would such a man live in seclusion in the mountains? Is it love or not?

The wild man saw Yang Fei'er staring at him blankly, and asked unhappily, "Am I very old, terrible, and ugly?" ”

Fei'er came back to her senses and shook her head hurriedly: "No, I swear to God that it is absolutely not, I just saw your face, thought of a few of my friends, and felt that the difference between people and people is really big." ”

The wild man didn't ask again, he continued to tell Yang Fei'er his story, which was a love story full of tragedy.

A long time ago, there was a pair of young men and women on the island, the man was a beautiful man with both talents and appearances, and the woman was Bing Xue smart, both of them were talented and beautiful, and they were the most enviable pair of wall people on the island. The man likes to paint, he often regards the woman as a scene to be painted, and makes a picture for her, while the woman, the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the female worker knitting, omnipotent, she sews the clothes for the man is exquisitely handmade, and often provokes others to praise.

The man was going to go to sea to run errands outside, and before leaving, two infatuated men and women had a relationship. The man promised that as soon as he came back after finishing his errands, he would marry her, and the two agreed that they would not marry, and the man left with peace of mind. When he was about to leave after running errands in the capital, he met the most brutal princess of the dynasty, who fell in love with his beauty and talent, and was obsessed with him and refused to let him leave the capital. The emperor summoned him back, forced him to be a horse, and forcibly escorted him into the cave room, and he was killed. The princess was not overly embarrassed, but was very kind to him and wanted to influence him. Slowly, he pretended to be obedient, and finally escaped and came to the island. It was already a year later.

Who knew that what awaited him was shocking news: the woman had been married, and she had married his brother, whom he respected as a father, and had already given birth to a son. Anger, grief overwhelmed him, he was so drunk that he found the baby, took him out, and threw him into the sea. When the woman learned of the letter, she immediately fainted, and when the elder brother learned of this, he was furious and looked for her everywhere on the island. He hid like a rat crossing the street.

He hid in the place where he painted for her, and wept bitterly as he hugged them. Then she appeared, pale and resentful. She told him that since he left, she found out that she was pregnant, and that unmarried pregnancy would be severely punished, and she would not be able to raise her head for the rest of her life with such a reputation. She waited every day, every month, but there was no news of him. Her belly grew bigger day by day, and she didn't dare to go out, so she hid at home and cried all day long.

At this time, the elder brother came and found her, and he knew her distress. The elder brother asked her to marry him first, give birth to the child, and wait until he came back to return the wife and child to him. And so far, the senior brother hasn't even touched her body.

And he killed his own children with his own hands. She collapsed, and he saw that her arm was covered in blood, and he didn't even notice that she had quietly cut the vein. She pale her cheeks and said a word: I love you, but I hate you even more, you killed our children, so I want you to regret it for the rest of your life, and suffer for the rest of your life.

He hugged her corpse, ran wildly, roared, he resented, he hated, he felt that God was playing on him. Since then he has hid in the mountains, he does not want to see anyone, he feels that everyone is a bad person, including his elder brother, he hates everyone in the world so much, he has lost his loved ones. His hypocritical elder brother, he clearly planned it a long time ago, otherwise why did he send him to sea? He cursed everyone, and he fled from the world, far away.

He was reluctant to commit suicide, because he was afraid that he would see her in the underworld, although he missed her day and night, but he could not face her complaining eyes, so he hid like a coward, he painted countless portraits of her, and she swore in front of her grave: she must let the whole Wushan people come to bury her, so that she will not be lonely underneath.

Fei'er heard him say so much in one breath, and couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him, but at the same time she felt that he was too extreme, the so-called don't do to others what you don't want to do to others, why do you want to destroy the world if you can't get happiness, isn't that the behavior of a villain? But how can this wild man in front of him reason with him?

The savage said, "Girl, don't you want to know my name?" Then let me tell you, my name is Cheng Feng, and my hypocritical elder brother is called Mo Zhongsheng. ”

"Cheng Feng? Mo sentient beings? Why haven't I heard your name mentioned by anyone on the island? Yang Fei'er wondered, she really didn't know much about Wushanju.

Cheng Feng smiled coldly: "How could you have heard of our name?" The people on the island are all young, and they can't be smaller. The Qinglong, Suzaku and others are only my fourth or fifth generation, what do they know? Coupled with the hypocritical people of Mo Zhongsheng, and the broken theories instilled in them, they all became as hypocritical and despicable as him. ”

Yang Fei'er grew her mouth: "Huh? So how old are you? Isn't it a few hundred years old? Can you live forever, or do you have the art of rejuvenation techniques? Why do you look so young? ”

Cheng Feng said: "I don't know how old I am, anyway, Mo Lao'er is eight years older than me." By the way, have you ever heard of the name of a Zen master of cause and effect? ”

Fei'er nodded. Cheng Feng said: "Hmph, that's it, Mo Lao'er started cultivating this year, he did despicable things alone, no matter how he cultivated, he couldn't make his heart stable." ”

Yang Fei'er said: "I've also seen that Cause and Effect Zen Master, but I think that others are good, and what they say is very reasonable...."Before she finished speaking, Cheng Feng suddenly stood up and yelled at her: "What do you know?" You have seen some of his superficial good practices, and listened to him say a few inexplicable words, what qualifications do you have to say that he is good here? After saying that, he went out in a rage.

Fei Erxin said, this has stabbed the hornet's nest again, and the face changes really quickly. She looked at the portrait for a long time, thinking about this unpredictable love. She suddenly remembered herself, didn't she also resent the third party who robbed her lover? I can't wait to die and come back to life. I once wished that no one in the world could get love, and I was forced to become a prostitute in a brothel. Think about how pitiful you are actually like Cheng Feng. Fortunately, he no longer hates now, otherwise if he goes on with a resentful attitude, wouldn't he become a terrible and pitiful person like Cheng Feng?

Fei'er was stunned, I didn't know that after a long time, Fei'er heard Cheng Feng shouting outside: "Come out to eat, wait to starve to death?" Fei'er felt her stomach rumbling violently, and she stopped her chaotic thoughts, thinking that there was nothing to eat here, but it was always necessary to fill her stomach.

There were a few small dishes on the wooden coffee table in the center of the room, which looked fresh and delicious. Fei Erqi said: "Huh? How do you have cooking utensils in this place? Why didn't I see it? ”

Cheng Feng lowered his face: "If you want to eat, you will eat, where is so much nonsense?" Fei'er stuck out her tongue and quickly sat down to eat. It tasted very good, and she was hungry too, so she ate it unceremoniously. Cheng Feng looked at Fei'er and let out a long sigh, Fei'er raised her head to look at him and asked, "What's wrong?" Is it that my eating appearance is ugly, and you really can't stand it? Forget it, I'll converge a bit. As he spoke, he slowed down and chewed slowly.

Cheng Feng said: "She is similar to you, she loves to laugh and say, your two personalities are very similar, she is very bold, she is never afraid of the dark, not afraid of ghosts." Except that the looks are different. ”

Fei'er pouted and said: "You just say that I'm not as good-looking as her, then it's over, but to be honest, I can feel how much you love, since that's the case, then why don't you face it calmly?" If I were you and saw that she had a home, I would let go of my hand and silently bless her, hoping that she would have a good life. ”

"Smack!" Cheng Feng threw down his chopsticks, blushed and shouted, "What do you know?" Eat your meal. He got up and walked away in a rage. Phil stuck out her tongue, and the man was like a bomb, exploding at any moment.

Yang Fei'er buried her head and continued to eat. After eating, there was nothing to do, and when I wanted to walk around, Cheng Feng came over and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to see your friend?" If you want to see me, come with me. As he spoke, he walked out of the cave, and when he saw that he was carrying a round coconut-like thing in his hand, he didn't know what he was doing, but he didn't dare to ask.

Cheng Feng walked a few meters forward out of the tree hole, and Fei'er saw a small wooden house over there. Yang Fei'er followed Cheng Feng into the cabin, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw Yuanyuan lying on the small bed. She lay quietly, not moving. Fei'er exclaimed, "What's wrong with her?" You're not going to kill her, are you? ”

Cheng Feng stepped aside and said to her, "You go up and see if she's dead." Fei'er rushed up and grabbed Yuanyuan's hand, her hand was warm, she put her hand under Yuanyuan's nose, and breathed evenly, that is, it was fine. She shook her head and said, "Get up, get up, get up and go home with me." ”

The circle did not react at all. Fei'er wondered, "This sleep is also dead." ”

Cheng Feng said: "If you stab her with a knife, she won't react." Phil asked, "Why?" She didn't die, how could she not react? ”

Cheng Feng said: "She is a living dead now, she won't wake up in three days?" ”

Fei'er was a little confused, so she looked at Cheng Feng fixedly. Cheng Feng picked up the coconut-like thing, blew up a small hole, connected a tube, and inserted it into Yuanyuan's mouth, at this time, Yuanyuan's throat began to move, and he could see that she was swallowing. Fei'er was confused: "What the hell is going on?" I'm confused by you, can you explain it to me? ”

Cheng Feng said slowly: "When I saw her, she fainted in fright, I brought her back, and found that there was a strange power in her body resisting something, I carefully diagnosed, and found that there was essence and blood in her body, but I don't know what the reason was only a faint point, causing her qi and blood disorders, if not treated, there will be life worries." ”

Fei'er said: "So you're saving her?" Then I misunderstood you, I'm sorry. ”

Cheng Feng ignored her and continued: "These juniors in Wushan Ju are becoming more and more inexplicable, and they even think of cultivating what Holy Masters come out, but I just don't let them get what they want. They have not been able to feed the so-called Holy Child for a long time, and I have pointed them to the wrong path with witchcraft. I knew that the cause and effect wanted to use this holy child to achieve positive results, so I didn't let him get his wish, I killed the remaining holy child essence blood in this girl's body, and the essence blood of their false virgin mother could not survive, hahahaha..."

Although Fei'er was a little confused, she finally understood, and she asked, "What do you mean by doing this?" ”

Cheng Feng suddenly turned around, looked at her face viciously, and said, "Then what do you mean by doing that?" ”

Fei'er was shocked: "What did I do?" "My heart started beating non-stop.

Cheng Feng laughed and said, "What did you do?" Haha, this can be hidden from everyone, from the juniors in Wushanju, but not from the two people, the old guy of cause and effect, and me, we are free to cultivate ourselves, but in his own words, he is the right way, and I can only be an evil crooked way. In short, I know everything, about you, about this woman in bed, about your past. ”

Fei'er's eyes widened in disbelief and asked, "Then what do you know?" ”

Cheng Feng looked at Yang Fei'er's appearance, took out a thing, and said, "Do you know this?" Phil took a closer look, a fox skin. Suddenly, everything suddenly came to my mind, inexplicably crossed, and by mistake it became like this, the little fox, the girl who committed suicide. For a moment, Fei'er didn't know what to do.

Cheng Feng said: "In fact, everyone in the world is stupid, why do you sneer at me?" ”

Fei'er has nothing to say, the mistake is caused by her own jealousy, what can she say? She suddenly began to hate the world, at its cruelty, at its imperfections. If it weren't for Yuan Zifeng's betrayal, she wouldn't have inexplicable hatred, she wouldn't have thought about harming people, and she wouldn't have come to this place. But everything has a cause and must have an effect, if you don't come here, how can you see Chu Tianzhao, how can you have these countless experiences?

Slowly, her mind calmed down. She said calmly: "Yes, you are right, I was blindfolded by jealousy, so I did so many stupid things, but now I know that I am wrong, and I try to make up for it." "Make it up?" Cheng Feng sneered: "Make it up? What can you make up for? Can you get the dead girl's life back? Can you give this woman in front of you a return to her simple holiness? Can you make up for the damage done to her mind and body? Just like me? Do I know that regretting my lover will come back? Will my child be resurrected? Can all of this be compensated? He roared frantically as he tugged at his hair.

Fei'er was also angry, and she shouted loudly: "But because you can't make up for it, you have to break the jar and break it, and you have to make more mistakes?" Can the wrong person never go back? What kind of logic are you, it's not so much that you've been hurt, it's that your careful eye has caused today's mistakes, wake up, don't go wrong again. You are going to destroy Wushanju, what is wrong with those people, have they offended you? Can you bear to watch someone like you who is loving or looking for love die like that? ”

Cheng Feng turned his head, his eyes were bloodshot, like a devil. He gritted his teeth and said: "You don't need to teach me, you, like all people, are not a good thing, I want to take revenge on you, I want to take revenge on everyone." ”

As he spoke, he snatched the door out, and the wooden door slammed shut. Yang Fei'er's chest rose and fell, and she couldn't calm down.

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