Feng Ziyi looked at the three disappeared figures, and then turned her eyes to look at the figure that stopped in front of her, "...... Shen Chang'an?" Feng Ziyi's voice was a little puzzled.

In front of Feng Ziyi, although the woman in white is just a divine soul, her face is different from the beauty of Feng Ziyun. I don't know why, Feng Ziyun's face always has a trace of sickly paleness, and her body looks very thin, Feng Ziyi's eyes see Feng Xiyun, like a flower that is blooming brightly and intimidating, the more beautiful the flower is, the faster it withers, her eyebrows and eyes are sparkling, I don't know if it is her eyebrows are a little weird only the black Langluo Monarch Seal, and her royal power demon sword is not rotten, and Feng Xiyun's body is always as if there is a trace of evil. And Shen Changan ...... Shen Chang'an is like a lonely blue wind flower blooming in the graveyard, thin and lonely, no matter how cold it is, it blooms warmly.

They...... One is the living, but to die, and the other is the dead, but to life.

However, Feng Ziyi knew that they were alone.

It's just that...... Feng Ziyi looked at Shen Changan, who had been smiling in front of her, and inexplicably, felt a little weird.

When Shen Changan defended her title as the monarch of the parting capital, she had seen it, but ...... However, the Shen Changan in front of her made her feel inexplicable...... Weird, Feng Ziyi's eyes narrowed, the divine seal flashed slightly, and her eyes opened a floating flower, which dissipated in an instant, but this moment was enough for her to see Shen Chang'an's forehead clearly...... There is no fire for life!

No wonder, no wonder......

At this moment, Shen Changan can no longer be called an independent person, she is now just a shadow of Fengxiyun, and even, in a strict sense, she can't even be called a shadow now.

Feng Ziyi didn't know what she thought, her eyes skimmed over Shen Chang'an, who was blocking in front of her, and looked at Feng Xiyun, the expression on her face seemed to be smiling, but Feng Xiyun didn't even look at her.

"What? you want to ...... too Join in the fun?" Feng Xiyun finished dealing with the three gods under the command of Feng Ziyi who were trying to secretly chase Mu He in front of her, her expression was light, it seemed that what she did was not to annihilate the three divine souls, but only to dust off her sleeves, after dusting, she raised her eyes to look at Chu Moyun who was blocking her, her eyes were as indifferent as if she was looking at a mountain rock on the side of the road, "Monarch of Moyun City...... Your Majesty Chu Moyun, do you want to join in the fun?" Feng Xiyun raised his eyebrows, and his fingers holding the magic sword were incorruptible, rubbing the hilt of the incorruptible sword.

Seeing Feng Xiyun's small movements of raising his eyebrows and rubbing the things he was holding in his hands, Chu Moyun only felt that his eyes were hot.

That action...... It makes people so familiar that it makes him sad.

...... Wind and Evil Clouds...... Shen Chang'an...... Shen Yun...... Shen Yunhe...... When he is impatient, he always raises his eyebrows and looks at people like this, although his eyes do not show his impatience, but at that time, his hands will always rub the things he is holding in his hands, and ...... The wind and clouds after he blocked the way just now.

That little move...... It's exactly the same as the wind cloud.

Feng Xiyun saw the emotions of the person's eyes and face in front of him, although he felt a little inexplicable, but he was also a little irritable in his heart...... Inexplicable irritability.

Just now, when Feng Ziyi came, Feng Xiyun and Feng Ziyi confronted each other, and they and everyone present never saw Chu Moyun, who had always been used to playing games, heard Feng Xiyun's mockery of Shen Xiao's sentence, "You dug up my father's grave, and the deity has given you a lot of face by letting you live for a few more hours, and now, you come to tell the deity a misunderstanding, what are you teasing me? Misunderstanding or something, you still keep it and say it in front of my father's grave".

Chu Moyun was stunned for a moment, and then felt a burst of amusement.

How could Shen Yun's thing die? That thing said, even if he Chu Moyun died, wouldn't he have died?

It's so funny.

How could Shen Yun die!

However, although Chu Moyun thought so in his heart, there was always a voice in his heart asking himself, if Shen Yun hadn't died, he had been in Moyun City for so many years, why didn't he come to him?

However, one of Feng Ziyi and Feng Xiyun is Shen Yun's favorite, and the other is the legendary Feng Ziyi and Shen Yun's daughter, the former relationship cannot be faked, and the latter relationship is ...... Although he was suspicious, he did not fake them when he looked at them.

Finally...... What happened to Shen Yun?

In the eighteen capitals of the world, what kind of legend, although Feng Xianyun has always been recorded and circulated as Shen Yun's daughter, and she is also protected by Tingyun by her side, however, Chu Moyun had specially gone to see Feng Xianyun who was still Shen Shen many years ago, and Shen Xian's body breath and bloodline were not in the same vein as Shen Yun at all.

Chu Moyun had always been suspicious of Feng Xiyun's identity, but he had just seen Feng Xiyun's movements and expressions that almost copied Shen Yun's, and he believed it.

Shen Sin, Shen Sin...... Obviously, it should be Shen Chang'an, Shen Yun's Chang'an!

However, at this time, Shen Changan became Shen Shen, and then finally became the wind and evil cloud who now regards the common people as ants......

Shen Yun, the daughter you always wanted has become what she is now, do you know?

Chu Moyun saw Feng Xiyun's calm expression after killing the three gods, and his heart hurt a little more.

"You look like this, your father sees it, how much pain he must have, how much he should have...... How distressed!" Chu Moyun's voice was a little hoarse, he looked at Feng Xiyun, his eyes were slightly red, his eyes were on her, and his eyes were pitying, which made Feng Xiyun have a trance.

However, it was just a trance, and no other emotions were gone.

Looking at Feng Xiyun's cold and lonely gaze, Chu Moyun took a few steps forward, and his voice was a little eager, "Chang'an, I am your uncle, you should call me uncle......"

"I'm still your dad. Feng Xiyun glanced at Chu Moyun and spoke lazily. Raising his hand and waving at 'Shen Changan', the beautiful white figure returned to his body and merged into her soul.

Then, Wind Evil Cloud raised her long sword, and the full anger that had never been collected by her since coming here was almost substantial, and behind her turned into a hideous evil dragon and demon phoenix carved in front of the crowned jade crown she was wearing today, "You two, are you together, or are you a wheel?" Wind Evil Cloud raised his eyes, the light in his eyes was still silent and cold.

"Chang'an ......" Chu Moyun snorted.

Before Chu Moyun finished speaking, he was interrupted by Feng Ziyi, "What about Shen Yun? Aren't you so tightly guarding Shen Yun's bones and not letting me find them? Why is he still being disturbed by others? Feng Ziyun, if you can't protect Shen Yun, you give me his bones!" Feng Ziyi held the royal power in his hand and pointed at Feng Yun.

Over there, in the demon world, looking at the infighting between the two crowned figures of Feng Ziyi and Feng Xiyun, the people in the demon world were forced for a moment, and the attack stopped, and the sea of people, I don't know who shouted that they were making a show, and then the demon army was not afraid of death and attacked the boundary wall. In front of the Demon Realm army, there were those six leaders except Shen Xiao, and they also attacked the boundary wall together, but after a while, after they received a text message, their faces were full of joy, and then the demon realm army faded like a tide.

On the side of Moyun City, the eighteen capitals of the world, Chu Moyun was stunned for a moment when he heard Feng Ziyi's voice, and when he saw Feng Ziyi's sword pointing at Feng Ziyun, his face suddenly turned cold.

The royal power Moyun halberd appeared, and behind him there was a law phase appearing.

The ink clouds are rolling, and there is a dark python looming, a hideous python head, and a single horn is even more hideous.

Feng Xiyun was stunned for a moment.

Only those gods or demons from ancient times will have such a thing as a law phase, and ...... As the monarch of the eighteen capitals of the good path under the six heavenly paths, Chu Moyun is a ...... It's like an evil way.

Feng Ziyi always knew that Chu Moyun, the city lord of Moyun City under her command, was not simple, so she turned a blind eye to his call for so many years, but she never thought that Chu Moyun would ...... It's not easy.

After Feng Ziyi saw that Chu Moyun had summoned the royal power, and the momentum was so great, when she looked at Feng Xiyun, her face was a little happy, but when she saw Chu Moyun turning the royal power in her hand and pointing at her with the tip of the halberd, her face turned blue all of a sudden.

"Chu Moyun, what do you mean by that?!" Feng Ziyi scolded coldly.

"Feng Ziyi, for so many years, you really regard the deity as the bunch of rice buckets under your command. Chu Moyun bent his lips and smiled, the color was so strange that it made people breathe for a while, but although Chu Moyun was a big man, he was stunning, but even if he was laughing, he was a little cold, his beauty was ...... Like a gaudy poisonous snake.

Seeing this scene, Feng Xianyunyan finally had other emotions. She glanced at Chu Moyun well, but after a glance, she looked away.

Chu Moyun smiled bitterly.

Feng Xiyun looked at Feng Ziyi, "Want my father's bones?" Feng Ziyi, have you forgotten what I told you on February 2, 23 years ago, at the border between the Eighteenth Capital and the Heavenly Realm?" "It's okay, if you forget, the deity doesn't mind repeating it again. ”

"After death, don't cry in front of my father's grave, it will dirty his reincarnation for no reason!"

"I haven't looked for any of the three thousand places in the world where he has been buried, and I don't know if I can find his sleeping place and find all his soul, but I know that if he has a spirit left in heaven and earth, my father will not want to see you, a poisonous woman who kills her husband and abandoned her children, so he will definitely let you not find him. ”

"You Feng Ziyi abandoned your husband and killed her daughter, and let my father expose his body to the wilderness, how can you think that he is willing to see you after he dies? Feng Ziyi, how big is your face to find my father's bones? Where did you get your face?"

It was originally a mocking word, but as Feng Xiyun spoke, her heart was filled with grief and indignation, and the condensed form of the constantly tumbling and fighting anger behind her was out of control, and her spirit and demonic breath gradually rose.

"Idiot ......" of the void, suddenly the Buddha horn, the voice is gentle, the voice is compassionate, the Buddha horn is combined with the Bodhi sound, falling on the soul shock and some unstable wind clouds, the wind and clouds only feel a sweet throat, and then lose consciousness, like a butterfly with broken wings and fall into the sky.