A cloud suddenly rose from the golden-decorated cave.

After the clouds and mist dissipated, the immortals and demons realized that the bride had actually driven the clouds and floated away.

Senior Sister Biting, who was originally going to see the excitement, was stunned on the spot with her Biling bird, and it was not chasing it, nor was it chasing it.

The white-clothed Immortal Jun was amazed on the side: "I didn't expect that the little junior sister hated marrying so much." ”

In the past, if Feng He heard it, he would definitely refute a few words.

But she was flying to the east in a hurry at the moment, and under the skirt, the green trees of the mountains and mountains in Xishu lost their color, and they only hurriedly retreated.

In my memory, when was the last time I saw Xiaotu?

When did Chi You choose to eat the Iron Beast?

No, it's later, about half a year later, the battle of Zhuolu is coming to an end, and the young man with red lips and white teeth has already grown.

The young man came to say goodbye.

If his appearance was also pinched out, it should be Nuwa Niangniang's most precious work, At that time, she was a little distracted, and she couldn't imagine that a little earth fairy could come out here.

Xiao Tu was still dressed in the same gray robe, saying that a natural disaster was coming, and he was ordered to send the iron-eating beast to the mountains further north.

He said he would come back.

No, he doesn't seem to have returned?

Feng He stopped in the air in despair, surrounded by mountains, and the sound of rushing water slowly rose from under her feet.

But the memory that came over her face was like a heavy blow, causing her to stumble on the clouds and almost fall.

She remembered that after the Battle of Zhuolu, Longzhou really suffered from heaven.

On that day, she was practicing in Yunzhou, and it happened that the demons fled from the northwest, and even rescued two fairies who were seriously injured.

At that time, she still thought it was strange that even the fairy spirit was seriously injured so much, how powerful the miasma must be.

But in retrospect, after that, I never saw Xiaotu again.

She thought that Xiaotu had already gone north to seek the Tao, and that she would return soon, but she thought that more than two hundred years had passed...... What the senior brother said, will it be true?

Feng He floated in the middle of the mountains in a daze, looking blankly at the east.

The emotions surging in her chest made her a little unclear who she was at this time.

Is it myself more than 4,000 years later, or is it myself at this moment?

The wind gradually rose, and the wind of hunting was blowing like a knife, and it was ...... far away It seems that someone is also in a hurry.

Wrong.

She was dressed in white and wore a curtain on her head, and she floated in the middle of the mountains.

Where do you seem to have seen this scene?

Oh, she remembered, it was in that day's dream.

And then what?

Flying arrows?

She looked up sharply, but there was no arrow, only to see that there seemed to be an immortal coming from the east.

The other party also seemed to be in a hurry.

Feng He raised his guard before looking over, and a white shadow lightly broke through the dark distant mountains, and fluttered in the direction of Yunzhou, getting closer and closer.

He was dressed in a gorgeous costume, wearing a jade crown on his head, and even his ear hair was meticulously combed, and the inky green silk was not messy by the wind because of the hurry.

The chilling immortal aura came from him, forcing Feng He to take a slight step back and squint his eyes slightly.

Where did this power come from, this aura was not like those immortals she knew in the Western Wilderness.

The war has not long ended, and the divine realm and the immortal realm are not peaceful.

What about Lu Jun......

Feng He's heart sank, after all, he was the great demon of the Western Wilderness, and he had the responsibility of guarding the peace of the party.

She lifted a breath of true qi and drew a sword in the void, trying to stop the man in front of her, she tried to calmly ask, "Where did the Venerable Commander come from?" ”

The other party did not reply, and did not seem to want to share her name.

Feng He narrowed his eyes.

Even if there is himself in the way ahead, he seems to not want to avoid it?

It seems that the comer is not good.

She lifted the white veil on the curtain fence with the tip of her sword, and when she looked over, she almost lost her soul.

Feng He was stunned, on her god-like face, wasn't it her facial features that she had praised several times, and the knife was like a carving, deep into her heart.

"Little soil?" It's just that what's going on with his current outfit?

Hearing this title, the solemn face of the jade-crowned young man was momentarily moved.

The voice is......

"Xiao He?"

He stopped a dozen paces in front of her.

Fang Cai saw this Rihui brocade robe from a distance, he thought that the fairy who was blocking the way was sent by his mother, but he didn't want to, the voice behind the curtain was so familiar.

"It's me." Feng He used his sword to pick the white yarn apart.

The beautiful face of the banshee, which had not been seen for hundreds of years, did not change in the slightest, but there was a trace of sorrow that was not easily seen.

"Are you going?" Xiaotu couldn't bear it and frowned slightly.

Feng He pursed his lips, and finally, gently spit out two words:

"Divorce."

"Why?" The other party hurriedly asked.

Feng He was a little puzzled, hearing that he was going to withdraw from the marriage, why did the expression on Xiao Tu's face suddenly become so ugly.

Could it be that he dislikes himself and is married? Or does he already have a heart and a place to belong, worried that he will be pestering him? So I didn't contact myself for hundreds of years, is this the reason?

For a moment, all kinds of thoughts filled her mind.

No, what kind of mess are you thinking?

Feng He recalled the past, as if ...... Xiaotu and himself don't seem to have any covenant, hundreds of years ago, but they were just teenagers' playmates.

What qualifications do you have to ask of him?

In despair, she collected her sword.

The white veil fell, hiding the banshee's face, and behind the curtain, only a faint sentence floated, "I don't like him." ”

"And who do you like?"

"What does it have to do with you?"

"Of course it's about me."

"Huh." For some reason, Feng He thought about his little daughter, and only turned his back, although he was curious, he didn't want to ask, he just wanted to force him to say it himself.

"I'm here to marry you."

What?

She felt like she couldn't hear very clearly.

The sound of arrows breaking through the wind drowned out most of that sentence.

Now, she finally understood.

Mountains, white clothes, curtains, stray arrows......

Yi made the bow and crossbow to send pepper diagrams, beetles, swords, and kisses......

It's too late.

Feng He flew towards the gratuitous arrow, and felt the ice blade with the power of destroying the gods dissolve in his body, and the breath was extremely cold, but it ignited all the internal organs.

The arrow feathers were still wobbly in front of her eyes, and her vision was beginning to blur.

Feng He lowered her head, no matter how she mobilized her spiritual power, blood still kept gushing out of her chest, dyeing the white clothes that exuded a glow extremely gorgeous and festive.

She looked at her chest in a daze, she could barely feel the pain, it turned out that the feeling of life passing was like this?

The force of the arrow carried her backwards and fell into a warm bosom.

Small Dirt ...... Oh, no, it was Lu Jun who dragged her waist with one hand and condensed the sun with the other, trying to save her rapidly passing life, but it seems that the healing ability that the Riyu clan has always been proud of will not work at this time.

Feng He raised his hand slightly, wanting to open the curtain fence so that he could look at that face more carefully.

But she wondered why she couldn't do such a simple action.

It's so tiring.

However, her future husband is quite comfortable when he lies down with his arms bent, so it is better to sleep like this.

Lu Jun seemed to be saying these things in her ear, but she couldn't hear them clearly now.

Feng He closed his eyes gently after all, and only thought wildly in his mind, Burial Jade Mountain, this name is really unlucky.

(End of chapter)