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"Yin'er... You've finally woken up..."

Wisps of mournful sounds, like smoke, rippled in the secret room.

Phantom Yin looked at the twilight Phantom Changfeng, wanted to cry first, and trembled: "Father... You..."

Phantom Changfeng smiled with tears: "Father is fine, but his hair is gray." ”

Phantom Yin was stunned, and then sat up from the ice coffin, tears in her eyes full of tears.

"Father, how long has Yin'er been asleep?" asked Phantom Yin.

Phantom Changfeng thought for a while and said, "I don't remember the specific time, but it should be a long time!"

Phantom Yin bowed his head, walked to Phantom Changfeng's side, and took the latter's folded hand.

"Father, Yin'er has woken up and will never leave you again. ”

Hearing this, Phantom Changfeng sank his brows slightly.

He was a little surprised, and to his surprise, after Huanyin woke up, he didn't mention Tianyi at all.

After a long while, Phantom Changfeng spoke: "Yin'er, do you remember how you were injured?"

Phantom Yin was stunned and fell into memory.

Thinking about it, her expression suddenly became suspicious.

For some reason, Phantom always felt like something was missing in her memory.

She looked at Phantom Changfeng and said, "Father, I only remember that I was injured in the Great Demon War. ”

Phantom Changfeng said: "That's it?"

Phantom Yin nodded and said, "By the way, father, what about Brother Yu and Uncle Feng?"

Phantom Changfeng said: "Yu'er and Qingqing have gone to the land of Middle-earth. ”

As he spoke, he paused for a moment, and then said, "As for your Uncle Feng... In the battle between the good and the devil back then... Fallen. ”

"What?"

Phantom Yin was shocked, looking at Phantom Changfeng in disbelief.

"Uncle Kaede, he's fallen?"

Phantom Yin said tremblingly, since she was a child, Ling Feng loved and maintained her very much.

But I didn't want to, after one of my big dreams was blurred, Ling Feng was no longer there.

Phantom Changfeng said: "Yin'er, the past is like a wordless autumn red, and the time of flowing water is only three plum blossoms." The water is exhausted, the leaves are empty, and the passing years can still be beautiful. Even after the years are hazy, you can still find the traces left behind in the past. ”

Phantom Yin frowned, looking at Phantom Changfeng in a bit of a daze.

She didn't understand what Phantom Changfeng was saying, she only felt that her father, more strange than before.

Seeing that Phantom Yin didn't respond, Phantom Changfeng smiled self-deprecatingly.

Immediately afterwards, the father and daughter left the secret room together.

On the way, Phantom Yin kept asking questions, as if she didn't want to miss the time when she was silent.

"Father, where is Uncle Kaede's bones?"

"What about Grandpa Xuan?"

"What is Brother Yu doing in Middle-earth?"

“......”

In the face of Phantom Yin's complicated words, Phantom Changfeng didn't say a word, and just walked forward with his own care.

He knew very well that Tianyi had long known that Phantom Yin would wake up, so he would erase his memories in Phantom Yin's mind.

"Father, why don't you speak? Are you hiding something from me?"

Phantom Yin looked sideways at Phantom Changfeng, but saw the vicissitudes and loneliness on the latter's face.

Phantom Changfeng smiled and said, "Yin'er, your Uncle Feng is buried in the backyard of the Phantom Mansion, as for Xuan Lao, he has always been a divine dragon and does not see the end, and I haven't seen other people's homes for some years." ”

As he spoke, Phantom Changfeng fell into thought, and then said: "As for Yu'er, I married Qingqing early. ”

"Huh!?"

Phantom Yin was shocked, looked at Phantom Changfeng with an incredulous expression, and said, "Father, Brother Yu and Sister Qingqing are married?"

Phantom Changfeng smiled: "It's not just that they are married, their children are now grown up, and their names are Phantom Muchen." ”

"What? have children?

Phantom Yin was stunned, how could he have thought that he had slept for so long.

Seeing that Phantom Yin was so surprised, Phantom Changfeng said: "Yin'er, over the years, too much has happened. ”

Phantom Yin said: "Father, it's Yin'er who is not good, which makes you worried." ”

Phantom Changfeng said: "Silly girl, we are worried about you, shouldn't we?"

Phantom Yin looked at Phantom Changfeng with teary eyes, and then called, "Father..."

Phantom Changfeng said: "Let's go, let's find a place and talk about the past." ”

"Ever?"

Phantom Yin was stunned and said, "Father, why do I always feel like something is missing in my memory?"

Phantom Changfeng said: "Yin'er, you just woke up, and many things haven't turned around yet, so you'll be fine after a period of cultivation." ”

In this regard, Phantom Yin didn't take it to heart, and then nodded lightly,

......

At the same time, in the land of Middle Earth, climbing the cloud peak, among the sparse forests, there is a secluded and elegant garden.

In the garden, you can see the strange flowers, the vines lead the vines, tired and lovely, and you can see the green wattle Xiangling, swaying and falling in the blue pool.

It's hard to imagine that the whole wind is now in an undercurrent, but in this garden, it is surprisingly quiet.

Its tranquility seems to be out of the world, and it is incompatible with today's Fenglan Continent.

In the garden, there is a pavilion, the pavilion is old, small and exquisite.

This small is chic, it is a wonderful stillness, and the appearance of layers is layered, without graceful gorgeousness.

Under the moonlight, two old men sat quietly in the pavilion.

The two old men had been playing against each other in the pavilion for some time, but they had not yet won the battle.

The two old men do not do others, they are the ancestors of Xuan Lao and Tuoba Clan, Tuoba Lie Mountain.

Tuoba Lieshan held the black chess, watched the chess momentum, and fell all the way, and said: "Xuan Lao'er, this game of chess between you and me has been played for a long time. ”

Xuan Lao smiled and said, "How long?"

Tuoba Lieshan nodded and said, "It's been a long time, so long that time has passed." ”

Xuan Lao said: "But how do I feel, just a flick of my fingers?"

Tuoba Lieshan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled back.

He didn't fall again, but slowly stood up.

Looking at the eyes, but seeing the starry sky, shining between the curtains.

After a long silence, Tuoba Lie Mountain said: "I can't even remember what the fairy realm looks like." ”

Hearing this, Xuan Lao took advantage of the situation and said, "So, the old man of Lieshan is a little nostalgic for the fairy realm?"

"Nostalgia?"

Tuoba Lieshan was a little surprised, and said, "But sometimes I think, isn't it all the same everywhere?"

Xuan Lao smiled slightly, but did not respond.

Tuoba Lieshan said: "Xuan Lao'er, the wind and rain are coming, do we have to make a move?"

Xuan Lao said: "What do you think?"

Tuoba Lieshan said: "I think we should finish this game of chess. ”

As he spoke, he glanced sideways at the chessboard inside the pavilion.

I saw that on the vertical and horizontal path of the chessboard, there were many fallen pieces, and there were very few people who could play.

Xuan Lao smiled slightly and said, "Nameless should have arrived in the Imperial City of Middle-earth, right?"

Tuoba Lieshan said: "He has always acted ethereally, who knows? Besides, with Xuan Lao'er's strength, it is not easy to find out his whereabouts?"

Xuan Lao shook his head and said, "Over the years, Nameless's strength has progressed rapidly, and if he wants to hide his whereabouts, even I can't snoop on him." ”

"Huh?"

Tuoba Lieshan was startled, as if he was a little at a loss.

After a pause, Xuan Lao sat down and said: "The game, one hand at a time, the formation is bright and dark, and those who have not seen it are high." ”

Hearing this, Tuoba Lieshan sat down and said, "But although our game of chess has come to an end, light and darkness are inseparable. ”

Xuan Lao said: "Sometimes, why care about the difference between light and dark?"

Tuoba Lieshan nodded and said, "Xuan Lao'er, over the years, there has always been a mystery in my heart that has not been solved. ”

Xuan Lao said: "What kind of mystery?"

Tuoba Lie Mountain said: "A mystery about the demon lord. ”

Hearing this, Xuan Lao was stunned.

He had never been so at a loss, but today, when Tuoba Lie Mountain expressed his suspicions, Xuan Lao made an exception.

Seeing Xuan Lao's demeanor, Tuoba Lieshan slowly picked up a sunspot from the chess box and said, "Xuan Lao'er, tell me honestly, what is the identity of the demon lord?"

Xuan Lao paused and said, "Elder Lieshan, since you have this question, you have already guessed it in the depths of your heart. ”

Tuoba Lieshan said: "I have indeed had many guesses, but the guesses are always just guesses, and I don't know if they are true or false. ”

Xuan Lao said: "You really want to know?"

Tuoba Lieshan nodded, looking at Xuan Lao's eyes, full of expectation.

Xuan Lao was stunned for a moment, and then picked up a white piece from the chess box.

Immediately afterwards, Xuan Lao looked meaningfully at Tuoba Lieshan and said, "Old man Lieshan, what is in my hand?"

Tuoba Lieshan said: "Chess pieces." ”

Xuan Lao said again: "Then what is in your hand?"

Tuoba Lieshan lowered his eyes, but saw a sunspot between his fingers.

After a moment's delay, Tuoba Lieshan said: "It's still a chess piece." ”

Xuan Lao said: "Then what is the relationship between the chess pieces in my hand and the chess pieces in your hands?"

"Relationship?"

Tuoba Lieshan frowned, and looked at Xuan Lao's eyes, full of puzzlement.

He and Xuan Lao have known each other for countless years, but just now, Tuoba Lieshan suddenly realized that he couldn't read Xuan Lao.

After a long silence, Tuoba Lieshan said: "Xuan Lao'er, you mean, they are all just chess pieces?"

Xuan Lao smiled and shook his head.

Tuoba Lie Mountain said: "Then why do you use the son of black and white to imply the demon lord and the holy king?"

Xuan Lao smiled, and in his smile, he was mysterious, and said, "Old Lieshan, your understanding should be excellent." ”

Tuoba Lieshan looked helpless and said, "Xuan Lao'er, don't go around in circles for me." Tell me, what is the identity of the demon lord?"

Xuan Lao paused and said, "Elder Lieshan, what is my relationship with the Holy King?"

Tuoba Lieshan said: "Everyone knows that the Holy King is your closed disciple. ”

Xuan Lao smiled and nodded, and then said nothing.

At first, Tuoba Lieshan didn't think there was anything strange about Xuan Lao's words.

But thinking about it, his expression sank, and he stared at Xuan Lao with a look of disbelief: "Xuan Lao'er, what do you mean..."

Before Tuoba Lieshan finished speaking, Xuan Lao had already bowed his head and said: "Since you already know, then don't break it." ”

Tuoba Lieshan took a deep breath and calmed down for a while, before he turned back from his shock and sighed, "I really didn't expect that everything would come so dramatically. ”

Xuan Lao said: "Drama?"

Tuoba Lieshan said: "Isn't it drama?"

Xuan Lao said: "It's not dramatic at all. ”

After the words fell, Xuan Lao fell down, and a white child in his hand was fixed on the chessboard.

......

The wind is blowing in the day, and the scenery is flowing westward.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

At this time, on the plains outside the Imperial City of Middle-earth, wind and dust protruded.

The scattered sunset, with the evolution of the wind and dust, also became sparse.

The whole world is covered by gloom, and people are under it, and they only feel depressed.

On this occasion, on the outskirts of the remote imperial city, in a place where tobacco is miserable, a woman appears.

The woman is delicate and beautiful, wearing a black dress, and her body is surrounded by a dense atmosphere, giving people an ethereal and misty appearance.

If Ximen Jianxin and the others saw this woman, they would definitely be able to recognize her identity at a glance.

Isn't this woman the ghost girl who fell into the hands of Tianyi in the battle between the righteous and demons?

The ghost's real name is Yin Yue, she was originally a disciple of the Heavenly Wolf Academy, and her grandfather was named Leng Wu.

At the beginning, because of the ownership of a midnight star grass, she had a dispute with Tianyi, and then broke Tianyi's hands and feet.

If it weren't for that, Lieyang and the others wouldn't have made a big fuss about the Sky Wolf Academy.

Tianyi will not be burdened with the obsession of "revenge for the broken arm" and move forward all the way.

But now, the ghost girl has returned.

No one knows why she came back from the dead.

At this time, the woman who looked like a ghost girl slowly walked forward on the plain, and every time she fell, there was a cold seepage.

As she walked, the woman paused.

She raised her eyes, and she could vaguely see the lights of the Imperial City of Middle-earth.

The woman paused and muttered, "I'm here, aren't you going to see me?"

At the same moment, in the backyard of the Yuan Mansion, Tianyi's figure standing with his hands in his hands disappeared.

When he appeared, he had already arrived in a tobacco mystery.

Not far away, a woman was standing slim, looking at Tianyi with a smile.

After the silence, the woman said, "I haven't seen you for many years, aren't you going to say something to me?"

Tianyi said: "Between you and me, there seems to be nothing to say. ”

The woman said, "No?"

Tianyi paused and said, "If there is, it's only a long time since I saw it." ”

The woman smiled slightly and said, "Thinking about everything in this dusty place is like a dream. ”

Tianyi said: "You and I should have nothing to reminisce about." ”

The woman said, "I don't have it, which ghost girl does?"

Tianyi said: "But you are not a ghost. ”

The woman said: "Although I am not a ghost, but without me, there would be no ghost, and there would be no today." ”

Tianyi said: "You should know that all this today is not what I want to see. ”

The woman said, "So, you should hate me." ”

Tianyi smiled and said, "I don't hate you, there is no hatred in my heart." ”

Hearing this, the woman frowned.

She looked at Tianyi in a daze, her eyes full of grievance.

At some point, the woman spoke, "Why are you so cruel to me, since you have no hatred in your heart?"

"Ruthless?"

Tianyi was stunned.

The woman said: "That's right, it's ruthless." If you have rejected my love, then you should no longer reject my hatred. ”

Tianyi said: "So, is this the reason why you chose to enter the demon?"

The woman smiled sadly and said, "Into the devil? It turns out that in your heart, I am just a magic queen." ”

Tianyi was silent, this woman he knew, her name was Leng Yue, and she was the concubine of the demon lord.

Seeing that Tianyi didn't respond, Leng Yue lowered her expression a little and said, "Tomorrow, the demon lord will come." ”

Tianyi responded: "I know." ”

Leng Yue said: "Then do you know that he has prepared a lot to deal with you. ”

Tianyi smiled and said, "So, you're here to report for me?"

Leng Yue shook her head and said, "No, I'm here to kill you this time." ”

Tianyi said: "But can you kill me?"

Leng Yue said: "How do you know if you don't give it a try?"

Speaking of this, Leng Yue paused, and then said, "Rather than letting you die in the hands of the Demon Lord, I would rather let you die in my arms." ”

Tianyi didn't respond, only looked at Leng Yue lightly.

Leng Yue said: "Isn't she by your side?"

Tianyi said: "Are you talking about Han Ling?"

Leng Yue nodded and said, "I remember, she has always been inseparable from you. ”

Tianyi said: "Her fairy spirit is shattered, and she is no longer in this dusty place. ”

Leng Yue said, "With your strength, you should be able to help her recover, right?"

Tianyi said: "Yes, but that was after I returned to the Immortal Realm." ”

Leng Yue bowed her head and said, "You're not exactly a negative person. ”

As he spoke, Leng Yueqian waved his hand, and from in front of him, a guqin floated out.

Tianyi's expression was as usual, and he only stared at the cold moon silently.

Han Ling is the concubine of the Holy King, also known as the Nine Heavens Han Concubine.

She and Leng Yue were once sisters.

Of course, on the Fenglan Continent, Han Ling also has another identity, a snow-white beast - a small mink.

Just when Tianyi was silent, Leng Yu's figure suddenly disappeared.

Raising the eyes, the strings move, the cold color is pervasive, deep and cold.

Ear grabbing, string sound, also rising and frustrating, tactful and passionate.

In the blink of an eye, Tianyi was already immersed in the sound of the piano.

"Whew!"

The oncoming cold string force flashed away.

Suddenly, the vast plains, the wind and clouds change color, and the gloom is clear.

The mighty string force, if the waves are surging, like thunder rushing to the lightning, and then attacking in front of Tianyi with the power of shaking the sky.

Seeing this, Tianyi covered his hand and waved, and the cloak and long stick appeared.

"Boom!"

The stick moves, the yuan force is surging, the colorful stick mang, like the shadow of the mountain stick, followed by the shock wave swing.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

As soon as the strings and long sticks struck, there was a deafening sound, which shocked the heavens and the earth.

Immediately afterwards, Tianyi broke out with a stick.

"Whew!"

The body is like the wind, and the stick walks in the clouds.

In less than a moment, Tianyi had already attacked Leng Yue with a stick.

Seeing this, Leng Yue's complexion did not change, and from the corner of his mouth, an intriguing arc was set off.

The jade fingers are staggered, and the strings are about to be introduced.

In an instant, the sound of the piano in all directions was intertwined with the boundless power of the five elements.

"Boom!"

Leng Yue's expression froze, and the fingers on the strings flicked slightly.

At this moment, the wind was bleak, the waves were surging, the mountains and fields were swaying, and the sky was shaken.

.........

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