The night was dark, the moon was obscured by dark clouds, and there was no light to be seen in the darkness of the world.

Fu Yaoguang held the sword in his arms, half lying on the branch.

The black and dark sprites like a thick fog squeezed from the shadows of the trees, slowly approaching the light.

Fuyao Guang knew this kind of demon that feeds on people's hearts and emotions, but he walked in the wilderness of the world and never met a dragon that rushed at him.

Fu Yaoguang touched his chest, is the surging emotion here the love, hatred, and hatred that everyone in the world has? Now he has it, too.

The sprites beneath their feet twisted and deformed, giving birth to human limbs, torsos, heads, and a face.

The facial features condensed by the smoke are faintly similar to Ling Chan.

The light lowered his eyes, and the aura was like a sword, and he entered the fire and burned the sprites completely.

He closed his eyes, as if he had returned to that illusion.

He entered the cold mountain before everyone else, and with a sword, he split through the dense fog of the cold mountain, and also fell into the illusion of the cold mountain.

In the illusion, he saved Ling Chan.

Different encounters, the same heartbeat.

He took Ling Chan with him and just wanted to be with her day and night.

I want to refine her into a handful of spiritual energy, hide it in my dantian, and don't allow anyone to see it.

Fu Yaoguang felt strange, how could he have such an idea? Greed, love, hatred, and obsession in the world are all dirty.

He cultivates the Ruthless Dao, how can he like someone like this?

He broke free from the illusion.

Because of his liking for Ling Chan, he was pulled into the illusion, and because his liking for Ling Chan did not exceed his own reason, he woke up when the direction of the illusion became strange.

He doesn't think everything in his environment will happen to him.

But now that I think about it, this illusion seems to be a prophecy.

At the first glance of breaking free from the illusion, he saw Ling Chan again, the girl's hasty expression was like a dream, he chased after it, bypassing countless dreams, he caught up with her.

On the splendid hall of the palace, Xue Xingchi asked Emperor Yan to marry Ling Chan.

Fuyaoguang thought to himself: wishful thinking.

In the dream, Xue Xingchi was a young hero who was enthusiastically admired by everyone.

In Fuyaoguang's heart, he is not worthy of Ling Chan's shoes.

Together, they leave the illusion and explore the mysteries of the Cold Mountain.

Xue Xingchi told him that there was something wrong with the hole and asked him to check it.

Fu Yaoguang could see that something was wrong with Xue Xingchi.

But he went anyway.

Being pushed down the pit by Xue Xingchi, of course he could block it, but he didn't want to.

What about being pushed down?

Even if his divine sense is unstable and his state of mind is flawed, what can Xue Xingchi tolerate him?

In this cold mountain, there is nothing that can hurt him.

Fuyao Light doesn't care.

He didn't take Xue Xingchi and his little tricks seriously.

In this world, he looks at the mountains, the water, the flowers and the birds, all of which are ordinary and lazy.

He seemed to be separated from this world.

Then he heard Ling Chan's crisp voice, powerfully cutting through this tasteless world,

"I'm going down to save him!"

Fuyao Light doesn't need to be rescued.

But at that moment, his heart pounded, and he felt as if he had indeed been saved.

The mist was misty, and the spiritual power barrier he had held up emitted a faint light, sweeping away the turbidity.

He soon found Ling Chan, with a dirty face, stubborn, cute and pitiful.

He hugged her, took her with him, and felt that he could break through all the darkness in the world.

returned to Huachun Mansion, and Ling Chan took him to the play.

She stared at the servants on the stage intently, while Fu Yaoguang only looked at Ling Chan.

Ling Chan turned her head and asked him angrily, "Why do you keep looking at me?" Watch the show! ”

"The play is not good."

Ling Chan's eyebrows furrowed, and Fu Yaoguang immediately added: "These are all fakes. ”

This play is to commemorate Ling Chan and Fu Yaoguang for rescuing everyone from the cold mountain, but in order to put it on the stage, a lot of processing and adaptation have been carried out.

"Art comes from life, but it is higher than life, how boring is it to act?" Ling Chan and Fu Yaoguang analyzed carefully: "Look here, we are struggling under the hands of the wood demon, but we are unwilling to give up our city-citizens, what does this mean?" ”

What does it mean?

Fuyaoguang asked with his own gaze.

"It highlights our love and cherishment for our people! We have them in our hearts! I'd rather be hurt than have an accident happen to my people! ”

Fu Yaoguang listened to Ling Chan's explanation, and then went to watch the babbling drama on the stage, which seemed to be really interesting.

Singing, body, plot...... There are many desirable points.

Ling Chan's words added a different color to this boring play.

Ling Chan is the only person in this world who can keep his gaze, and Ling Chan is the only person in this world who can give him the emotion of "interesting".

He was indeed saved by Ling Chan, Fu Yao thought about it, he was pulled out of the boring little world by Ling Chan who was the only one with him.

But he had to stay away from Ling Chan.

ended the Hongmen banquet of the trial clan, sent Ling Chan and Bai Ruisong away, supported the table with a sway, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He cultivated the Ruthless Dao.

He had been shaken by Ling Chan to the point that his Dao heart was unstable.

He couldn't keep moving.

Ling Chan asked, "Why are you avoiding me?" ”

The girl frowned, her full cheeks were full of life.

But Fuyao Light thought of the illusion in the cold mountain.

He didn't like anyone, and he didn't know how to like someone.

The Fuyao light in the Cold Mountain Illusion told him the answer.

For the sake of the two of them, Fu Yaoguang decided not to meet Ling Chan again until he stabilized his mood.

……

The sun is shining brightly and the birds are chirping.

When Fu Yaoguang opened his eyes, he only felt that the forest was extremely refreshing and refreshing.

But he knew that this forest was not a blessed place with a strong aura, and these clear qi were all transformed by the aura released from his body.

Last night, a lot of sprites died here.

Fu Yaoguang suppressed a mouthful of blood and got up to leave, he wanted to sweep away all the demon beasts around Huachun.

……

A week later.

Ling Chan was laughing with the maids in the mansion, and when she saw Bai Ruisong's henchmen with joy under her hands, she hurriedly came: "Your Royal Highness the Princess! Fudao-kun is back! ”

"It's finally back!" Ling Chan immediately jumped up and snorted: "Tell Bai Ruisong to block him!" I'm going to have to grab him and ask what he means! Hiding from me! ”

I slipped away without a look! Isn't it great to be high? The big guy is back in the novice area to play the crushing game! There's no shame on you!

"Don't worry!" The subordinate patted his chest and smiled: "Of course my master knows the princess's heart!" You won't let people go easily! ”

"And it's not over so soon over there," the subordinate lowered his voice and gossiped: "Fu Daojun brought a girl back!" ”

"That girl claims to be the daughter of the Pei family in Shanyin, a noble maid, and she must not be neglected!"

The daughter of the Pei family in San'in? Pei Ruomian!

[Pei Ruomian is here! ] The yin and yang of the system are weird, [It's really fate, many things are different, but these two people still meet! ] 】

Pei Ruomian, in the original world line, fell in love with Fuyao Light at first sight, she liked Fuyao Light, and sent the family heirloom treasure medicine to Fuyao Light on paper, and she was kind to Fuyao Light.

Pei Ruomian is very good to Fuyaoguang and everyone around Pei Ruomian.

Only except for Wen Lingchan.

She despised Wen Lingchan, suppressed Wen Lingchan, and ridiculed Wen Lingchan with two faces in front of her, Wen Lingchan was obviously a monk, but because she was not good for Fuyaoguang's kindness, she did it directly.

She complained to others, no one believed her, everyone said, if you are so good, did you misunderstand her?

Misunderstand?

Ling Chan pursed her lips and smiled lightly: [I've waited so long, and it's finally here. 】

(End of chapter)