The city that does not rot.

Recently, since that day Feng Xiyun asked Mr. Tingyun if there was anyone in the world who had the same skin as her, Tingyun had been avoiding her. However, Tingyun probably didn't know that the person who had the same skin as her, or rather, the god from ancient times, she had already seen it, and second, she asked him, just because she wanted to prove something.

Tingyun's words were vague that day, although he didn't say anything to Feng Xiyun, but Feng Xiyun had already gotten an answer.

Feng Xiyun sat in the palace of the king of the immortal city and dealt with the official duties that had accumulated for many days, she suddenly looked up, and the hall gathered everyone who knew that she was only in the palace of the king of the immortal city - Mr. Tingyun, the adjutant Lingxin, the old court Liao, the scholar sacrifice, the prince Qianfan, the general Yi Siming, Feng Xiyun put down the pen in his hand, leaned on the big chair behind her, folded his hands on his abdomen, and found a comfortable posture, before raising his head to look at them.

Feng Xiyun's bowed posture was extremely graceful and gentle, as if she was sitting in a painting, but even if she looked at them with a smile on her face, her eyes still carried almost substantial oppression.

It's not that Feng Xiyun dislikes them, or that she is aimed at them, she is no longer a teenager, and she is not the Shen Changan she carefully protects and wants to protect all the time. Feng Xiyun has been fighting in blood and fire for many years, and that kind of coercion has penetrated into the bones and cannot be erased.

The edge may have been constricted to the bone, but the coercion and iron-blooded methods that have been in the position for a long time are the biggest difference between her and Shen Changan.

Ling Xin looked at such a wind and evil cloud, and suddenly remembered Shen Chang'an, who was still sitting in that chair more than a month ago, she was a little dazed, or rather, a few people present, except for Feng Xiyun himself, everyone was a little distracted.

"What's the matter?" Feng Xiyun asked again, but his fingers lightly tapped the back of his other hand, revealing a little impatience.

There are still a lot of things, have they discussed it together to waste her time?

"We have received definite news that Feng Li has brought your divine body into Pulau City and handed it over to Feng Ziyi, and Feng Ziyi has just sent a text message, using this as a weight, asking us to return the Immortal City and the city under its command to her hands, otherwise, destroy your divine body, and even, in order to achieve her goal, she deceived us that your divine soul is also in her hands, and if you don't agree to her request, she will let you ...... The soul is shattered, and it will never be reincarnated. In the last sentence, Tingyun said it was difficult.

They thought that after Feng Xiyun heard about it, they would at least be sad or angry, but after hearing this, Feng Xiyun had a smile on his face, and he was a little helpless at them.

"I say, my soul is in their hands?" said Feng Xiyun helplessly

"Nope. So Ting Liao rolled his eyes.

Isn't the spirit here to talk to them?

Seeing this, Feng Xiyun smiled briefly, "Then what are you anxious about?"

"But, we know that your monarch doesn't know anything but Tingxin. So Tingliao was a little anxious.

"Yes, if they all know, probably Feng Ziyi also knows, if she knows that the spirit of her hand is now in the Immortal City, how can she do it?"

So Tingliao is not stupid, in fact, he is very smart. He only listened to half of the sentence, and he understood, and Gu Tingliao understood, so everyone present, except for the big stick and hammer of General Yi Siming, thought of it.

Yi Siming looked blank and wanted to ask what they were talking about, but Gongzi Qianfan secretly pinched him, and then he swallowed the words.

Although Feng Xiyun smiled and spoke, the hand she put on her abdomen was trembling slightly, and she didn't know it.

Even if she is as powerful as her, she can't stand it when she hears her biological mother curse her soul to be shattered and never transcend reincarnation.

When they saw such a storm cloud, they were wondering if they were going to quit and let her stay by herself for a while, when they heard the wind cloud speak. "Teacher, in this world, is there someone who looks similar to me, or is it another person?"

When Mr. Tingyun heard this, for some reason, he breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt a sense of relief in his heart, "It's finally here".

Tingyun was about to speak, but was interrupted by the creak of the door being pushed open.

"If you want to know, why do you want to be embarrassed by Tingyun? If you want to know, why don't you come and ask me. Someone pushed open the door of the temple and chuckled, but the emotion on his face made it difficult for people to see clearly.

The person who came was the emperor who had disappeared for a long time.

Listening to the hearts of the old court, they all bowed and saluted.

Twilight Cloud glanced at them deeply, then walked in front of Wind Evil Cloud, raised his hand, and let everyone else retreat, and the Great Immortal City King Palace, but for a moment, only Twilight Cloud Shen and Wind Evil Cloud were left.

"Teacher, I want to know, Feng Huang Ning Yuan and I are ...... What the hell does it matter. Feng Xiyun hesitated, but after a moment, he became firm.

"I don't want to know it, it's better to be optimistic. Twilight took out a memory bead and handed it to Wind Cloud, who was a little suspicious, but took it over.

Twilight smiled deeply, but when she turned her face away, it was more like crying.

He didn't want to tell her, but he was just a shadow of that man, and for thousands of years, even if he had his own thoughts and thoughts, when that man returned, all he had was out of his own.

The monarch in red, the demon soldier who went and returned, the unsheathed and incorruptible, and the unconscious...... She?

There is also no encounter...... The breath suddenly changed to "twilight and deep".

If you don't meet her, take her away, and then "Twilight Cloud Deep" destroys the demon soldiers, and goes to the place where you don't meet and the wind and clouds.

When the three thousand Yin Bi peach forest is not encountered, it is not pillow on the neck of the evil cloud. Under the flowers, whether it was the evil cloud himself or the god venerable, they all slept very calmly.

Today, Feng Xiyun looked at what happened after the coma that day and before the disappearance as a bystander, but she didn't know it, and was a little surprised, however, what surprised her even more was that in addition to the different temperament, the breath was different, and the person who looked almost exactly the same as Twilight Yunshen.

"Who is the man who looks like you?" asked Feng Xianyun.

"Emperor...... Jade has no chance. ”

The wind cloud covered his face in horror, and then used the moment when his mind sank into the memory bead to hide this emotion.

Jade didn't have a chance to nest in the crook of the wind and clouds, and the expression on his face was still warm, but the expression on his face was a little colder, and when the flowers fell, the petals that brushed his cheeks turned into ashes. He stood in front of the couch, holding the throat that he had not encountered, his hand slowly tightened, and he did not encounter difficulty breathing, his face was bruised, and his eyes were still warm. But after a while, he let go of his hand, picked up the evil cloud, broke a crack in the sky, and walked into the void, the thirty-four heavens.

In the past, the thirty-four heavens of the Holy Land of the Three Realms, now a broken wall and ruins, the fingertips of the jade without a fate, there is a trace of scarlet in the air entwined, not a moment, in front of him, there is a strange lotus flower as a huge lotus platform, the jade has no chance to put the evil cloud on the lotus platform, and then raise his hand, there are pavilions, there are immortal mountains rising from the ruins of the broken wall, the fairy sound is curling, the cranes are singing, the ancient immortal trees and fairy grass are as good as tens of millions of years ago.

Jade has no chance to transform into a divine radiance, holding up the lotus platform and walking into the illusion.

Then, Feng Xiyun woke up, or rather, it was the Phoenix Emperor Ning Yuan who woke up......

Kneeling in pú tuánzhi, holding a chess piece in his hand and contemplating Emperor Yu Wuyuan, coquettish Ning Yuan Su Si, Emperor Shi Wen soft and soft Su Si, and ...... Jade has no chance to say every word.

The palace of the incorruptible king.

"Teacher...... You are a shadow of Emperor Shiyu's fate?!"

"Yes. ”

Emperor Shiyu had no chance to say to Ning Yuan, "You just woke up today, I came to see you, and you are still not satisfied." ”

Emperor Shiyu had no chance to say to Ning Yuan, "Even when you didn't wake up, I had a shadow to accompany you in the world." ”

In the memory bead, as a bystander, Feng Xiyun clearly heard Emperor Shiyu say to Ning Yuan, word by word, let her get a glimpse of the most unlikely relationship between her and Fenghuang Ning Yuan when she met Shen Changan and Ning Yuan in the barren dream.

"What about me? What am I? Is it also a shadow that Feng Huang Ning Yuan has been trying to make?" Feng Xiyun's hand clenched slightly.

Twilight Yunshen didn't answer directly, he just asked Feng Xiyun to summon the Immortal City Monarch, and then opened the homepage to show her.

"Don't write a person's name on paper in cinnabar or blood, as it will inadvertently turn into your request to the underworld.

The living curse to death.

The deceased prays for death.

...... of the Dead

Pray for a return.

But what if the name of the deceased is cursed with cinnabar or blood?

Soul twins, holding on to heaven, through ordinary feelings, and then never recover.

- Once upon a time, the dead of every twin soul were doomed. Wind Cloud read slowly, and then was stunned.

"I'm ...... Phoenix Emperor Figure?!" Due to the horror, Feng Xiyun's voice was a little dry. "The Phoenix Emperor is my twin soul ......"

Feng Xiyun didn't know, even Twilight Yunshen didn't know, there were once millions of war ghosts who wrote the name of the Phoenix Emperor in blood, and cursed her for a hundred generations, she didn't die, and the curse couldn't be destroyed. Because of the curse, in each life, she gave birth to two souls - one soul represents the past life, one soul represents the present life, and the twin soul has no future soul.

The twin souls in her body, the one who is often awake is the reincarnation of the former Phoenix Emperor Feng Shen Yun in this life, and the Feng Shen Yun body, sleeping Ning Yuan is pretended.

- Ning Yuan is pretended, the former Fenghuang.

The Book of Pulau records that the souls of twin beings have a past life and a present life, and they sleep and wake up, but when this life is contaminated with the cause and effect of the previous life, both souls will wake up, and the way of heaven will rain thunder.

At some point, the memory bead had fallen to the ground.

Twilight Cloud's face was full of compassion, as if she had lost the Emperor Jade she had seen in the memory beads.

"Teacher, why did you come to tell me?

"I don't know. Twilight smiled deeply, smiling sadly, "Evil Cloud, I don't know. ”