In the silent night, the moonlight is cold, and the wind blows on the mountain of Xiaozhu Peak, and the tear bamboos all over the mountain shake together, making a rustling sound.

The Moon Observatory, a lonely cliff suspended in mid-air, is mostly suspended in the air except for the second half that is connected to the mountain.

At this time, the moonlight is bright, hanging high in the sky, and the cold moonlight is sprinkled like frost and snow, shining on the smooth rocks on the ground, reflecting countless moons, adding a bit of fantasy and cold beauty to this place.

Lu Xueqi, who was dressed in white like snow, stood quietly on the edge of the cliff, looking at the desolate and lonely sky, the deep dark night sky, standing silently.

The moonlight of water swayed on her, making her look like a fairy standing in the moonlight.

Today in the Yuqing Palace, Lu Xueqi confronted Dao Xuan Zhenren and Master Shuiyue in public, Dao Xuanzhen's face was pale, and he reprimanded Lu Xueqi, even Master Shuiyue was also accused of being a disciple.

After returning, Master Shuiyue strictly ordered her to reflect on her own mistakes on the top of this moon platform.

Lu Xueqi looked at the endless night sky from afar, with no sadness or joy on her face, but her mood at the moment was extraordinarily jubilant, just because Mo Wen left the trace of spiritual power in the Qiankun Qingguang Ring, which suddenly became extremely active today.

How could Lu Xueqi not like it, you must know that since Mo Wen fell into a deep sleep, this trace of spiritual power used to sense Mo Wen has completely fallen into a deep sleep like his master.

Just thinking about it, she suddenly heard light footsteps behind her, Lu Xueqi looked back, and saw that it was her mentor, Master Shuiyue, who hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master!" ”

Shui Yue looked at the most proud disciple in his life in front of him, and sighed faintly:

"Qi'er, do you know what's wrong?"

Lu Xueqi said in a low voice: "Yes, the disciple knows his mistake, and he shouldn't contradict the master and the master, but ...... The disciple really doesn't want to get married! ”

Shui Yue looked at her fixedly, her gaze was not instantaneous, and she said, "Oh, if it is the one who proposes marriage today, don't you want to?" ”

Lu Xueqi was stunned when she heard this, she looked up at Master Shuiyue, and saw that although the teacher's eyes were flat, they were extraordinarily profound, and she seemed to see her deep heart at a glance.

"Master, I'm ......"

Master Shuiyue said coldly: "You still can't forget that demon, can you?" ”

Master Shuiyue's words, although the voice was not very loud, but for Lu Xueqi, it was no less than a thunderclap, she raised her head reluctantly, her face was a little pale, she looked at Shuiyue's bright eyes, her lips opened and closed slightly, but she failed to make a sound.

She knows that her teacher's rigorous temperament has never liked Mo Wen's escape, and she has a deep prejudice against Mo Wen's identity, and has always regarded him as a demon beast, especially in the past ten years, Mo Wen has always maintained a dragon form, which makes the master firmly believe that Mo Wen is a demon, and now, no matter what he says, it is useless.

Lu Xueqi sighed in her heart, slowly lowered her head, and didn't say a word.

Seeing Lu Xueqi's appearance, Shui Yue still didn't understand what she meant, sometimes, not answering is the firmest answer.

There was an unspeakable silence......

I don't know how long it took, Shui Yue looked at Lu Xueqi in her eyes, and gradually had a look of pity and heartache.

"That demon...... Whatever it is, he's dead after all, so why are you doing this? ”

"It's the disciple's fault that he failed the master's teachings!" Her voice grew quieter and quieter, and by the end of the day, it was almost inaudible, and her slender back seemed to tremble slightly.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Shui Yue couldn't help but think of the huge pressure she faced alone in the Yuqing Hall during the day, and sighed faintly.

She took a few steps forward and slowly walked to the edge of the cliff of the moon platform, and there was a little more vicissitudes in her eyes, as if she recalled the past, or it may be in Lu Xueqi that she saw her shadow back then.

Lu Xueqi slowly followed.

"Qi'er, you have always been smart and icy, but why did you make a mistake in this matter, you are entangled with the demon dragon, but the demon has a different path, this is a bad fate for you, not to mention that he is dead now, you don't want to be so obsessed anymore!" Speaking of the back, Master Shuiyue's words became more and more harsh.

Lu Xueqi said in a low voice: "Master, I believe he is still alive." ”

Water Moon Master Huo Ran turned around and scolded:

"You can't live, you have to cut off the love thread from now on...... Well? You said he wasn't dead, and he came to you again? As he spoke, Shui Yue's eyes fell on the bamboo forest behind him, as if he was looking for something.

Under the mountain wind, the bamboo shadow swayed non-stop, and in the depths of the bamboo forest, "Bang!" With a soft sound, I don't know what little beast stepped on the dead branch, and the child hole of Shui Yue shrank suddenly, and his body tensed.

Lu Xueqi lowered her head, didn't know anything about all this, seemed to be immersed in some kind of great joy, and seemed to be a little uncertain, and said:

"He didn't look for me, but I could feel that he must be fine."

Shui Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but Lu Xueqi suddenly raised her head, her face was pale without a trace of blood, but her expression was extremely firm.

She looked at the sky in the distance, and seemed to look into the depths of her heart, and said: "Whether he is dead or alive, a human or a demon, this wisp of sinful feelings, the disciples will never stop!" ”

When Shui Yue heard this, she was furious, and suddenly waved her palm, and a heavy slap was swung in Lu Xueqi's face.

"Roar!"

An earth-shattering dragon roar sounded, shaking the entire Xiaozhu Peak, and the terrifying sound wave swept in all directions, blowing the water and moon back again and again.

Shui Yue looked at it in amazement, and saw that it was the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon that was originally waiting quietly on Lu Xueqihao's wrist, and suddenly jumped up, and his body soared, blocking in front of Lu Xueqi.

At this time, his cold twin children, flashing with a dangerous fierce light, looked at Shui Yue coldly, and the cold killing intent made Shui Yue shiver involuntarily.

His figure was still flying, and the flames steaming on his body were dancing wildly, illuminating the entire small bamboo peak as bright as day.

This huge movement almost alarmed the entire Xiaozhu Peak, and in the night sky, rainbow lights shot out quickly, obviously the disciples of Xiaozhu Peak who found the movement came to check the situation.

Master Shuiyue's face changed color, he looked at Lu Xueqi, who was fiddling with the Xuanhuo Jian in a panic, and asked, "Qi'er, do you want to kill the master?" ”

"No, master, for some reason, these Eight Desolate Fire Dragons can't be taken back." Lu Xueqi was extremely flustered, she saw that the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon seemed to be about to kill her master, so she hurriedly flew in front of her mentor Shui Yue, desperately trying to stop it.

Seeing Lu Xueqi's appearance, Shui Yue knew in her heart that the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon was afraid that it was really out of control, but before Lu Xueqi could take further action, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon only looked at it, and Lu Xueqi suddenly closed her eyes and fell to the ground softly.

"Qi'er, what's wrong with you, Qi'er?" Shui Yue hurriedly supported Lu Xueqi and shouted with a worried face.

"No need to shout, Xueqi she's fine, but you're okay."

Hearing this familiar voice, Shui Yue Huo Ran looked up, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon just now had disappeared, and a person appeared in front of him, he was burly, standing proudly in the void, burning with flames all over his body, like an ancient fire god.

His eyes, also burning with red flames, stared at him coldly, not the Mo Wen who should have died.

"You're really not dead?"

Regarding Shui Yue's question, Mo ignored it and said:

"Shui Yue, you are really looking for death, I have put up with you for a long time, you have prevented me from approaching Xueqi many times before, but, for the sake of you being Xueqi's master, I have endured it in every possible way, I don't want you to get an inch!

Today's Yuqing Palace, you blatantly mess with the mandarin duck spectrum, and now, you still want to beat my goddess, if you don't give you an unforgettable lesson this time, I'm afraid you will always think that Mo is a clay man, let you handle it! ”

Mo Wen's voice was extremely cold and ruthless, as if it came from the Nine Hells, making those who heard it feel the cold hairs on their backs stand up.

Being stared at by Mo Wen's cold and ruthless eyes, Shui Yue's heart chilled, but she had a stubborn personality, snorted coldly, and said:

"I'm Xueqi's master, and I'll never watch her jump into the fire pit with you, the monster."