Several months have passed since the Fifty-Year Saint Realm Battle, and the final result has shocked countless people, the Blood God's mind broke up, the Hell Soul Lock Array, the unknown heart, and Li Qing sacrificed himself in exchange for the feat of many other geniuses of the Wind and Cloud Empire who retreated peacefully......

Each piece is enough to cause an uproar, Li Qing's obscure name went viral within a few days, the streets and alleys, the wind and moon places, the powerful princes, everyone knows this name; in this era when strength is respected and the world is cold, this heroic act of sacrificing life and forgetting death has inspired a wave of faith, many people in the know can't help but think of the Holy Realm turmoil four hundred years ago, but unfortunately that time ended in tragedy, only two people survived in the Fengyun Empire, the fiasco of the Holy Realm affected the development of the Fengyun Empire for forty years or even a hundred years, and the fall of a new generation of geniuses led to the collapse of the empire。

But this time, the dark horse that jumped out of the list saved the empire, and when the exact news of Li Qing's death came from the Blood Moon Empire, the remaining glimmer of luck hope in the hearts of many people was ruthlessly shattered, and there were countless people who sighed in a low voice, and there were many people who were sad and grieving.

On the Lingyun platform in the imperial capital of Fengyun, there is a statue, young and cold, with a firm and wise expression, looking into the distance, holding a slender and curved long sword in his hand, a generation of flying, long hair shawl, unparalleled style, a few goose feather-like snowflakes fell on his shoulders, lifelike.

Whenever someone passes by, they will cast admiring eyes, and a child asks his mother in confusion, who is this big brother.

"He is the great hero of our Fengyun Empire, with his own strength, surrounded by the blood moon empire's great demon supreme blood god and a large group of mortal realms, he rescued more than twenty young geniuses of our empire, and killed more than ten enemies, but he also died very unfortunately, if it weren't for him, maybe we would face the invasion of the empire, you have to take him as an example. ”

The child nodded solemnly and said, "Mother, I can learn martial arts next year, and I will be a big hero like a big brother in the future." ”

The Fengyun Empire posted a notice, posthumously conferred the title of hereditary marquis of Li Qing, nicknamed Qingfeng Marquis, sealed Qingfeng City, and changed Mobei City, where Li Qing had participated in the rescue, to Qingfeng City, in recognition of Li Qing's contributions to the empire during his lifetime.

In Chibi Xuan, in front of the clear lake, two beauties with skin like snow, and the beauty of the hibiscus in the water bathed in it, just like two mermaids, but both of them seemed to be more melancholy, quietly scooping up the clear lake water with their palms and pouring it on their bodies, and the four plump jade rabbits loomed, wet **, and could not be seen.

One of the women wanted to speak and stopped, her delicate expression made people can't help but feel pity, and the other woman was in a daze, as if she had forgotten the things around her, and her thoughts had already flown away.

"Sister, I've always wanted to ask you a question, but I'm afraid of making my sister sad. ”

The crisp words took her out of her fugue state, still looking listless, and said: "But it doesn't hurt to ask, between you and me, there are no scruples." ”

Timidly asked, "What does Longbei Mountain mean?" But when she saw the sad expression of the woman who was called her sister after asking, she was even more overwhelmed.

The woman fell into reminiscence: "I still remember that a year ago, there were some changes in the Liang family, I went to the Nanhuan Domain at the behest of my father, and there were more than a dozen guards of the Golden Lion Regiment such as Uncle Lin, and I didn't leave the palace for a long time. ”

"Well, I wanted you to take me with me that time, but my father stopped me. ”

The woman continued: "The night before rushing to Liang's house, Uncle Lin and I met a teenager in the mountains and forests, casual and free, bold and uninhibited, carrying a sword and a bonfire in the mountains and forests, and barbecued meat with spirits. The game he roasted, in particular, was probably the most delicious thing I've ever tasted in my life. Speaking of this, there was a smile on her face, and even the woman next to her was stupid.

She seemed to be completely immersed in the fond memories as she continued to purse her lips and say, "At first I hated his attitude because he was ...... He didn't even care about me, he just talked to Uncle Lin very happily, as if he couldn't see me at all, and he was full of arrogance, so I was very unhappy with his attitude towards me. "It's completely a little woman's gesture, and this expression has never been seen on her face.

"In order to deliberately make things difficult for him, I thought of a few difficult questions to ask him, and as a result, he could answer two questions about the avenue of martial arts cultivation, and he could answer them fluently, even I was shocked to think that I had a deep understanding of the natural elements of heaven and earth, and suddenly I thought of a question, because I had just passed through a place with Uncle Lin, where there was a big mountain, winding, like a dragon hovering there, I inquired and learned that the mountain is called Longbei Mountain, and its origin has a legend, and then I asked the young man about the origin of Longbei Mountain, and he was stumped。 ”

Although he didn't mean it, I was very happy, because it finally embarrassed him, and then I told him the answer, it is said that a long, long time ago, there lived two dragons, a green dragon and a red dragon, and suddenly one day, the red dragon inadvertently killed two humans when he went out to hunt for food, so he violated the rules of heaven, and the heavens sent nine heavy punishments, even the dragon clan will definitely die, the green dragon took pity on his wife, turned himself red, disguised himself as a red dragon instead of his wife to bear the catastrophe, and finally the green dragon was buried here under the catastrophe, forming this dragon's back mountain, the red dragon was grief-stricken, left the human realm, went to the dragon settlement, and finally gave birth to a little dragon, and pass down the ancestral teachings, do not step into the human world. In order to commemorate the love story of Qinglong's sacrifice of life for his lover, people often use Longbei Mountain to warn the world of the greatness of love. ”

The beauty has already burst into tears, and the crying pear blossoms bring rain, and they are out of control.

The younger sister comforted the woman silently, and finally understood his last roar, understood his indifferent expression, understood his intentions, he was obviously worried about his sister's safety, worried that the enemy would change his mind and backtrack, it was clear that he was not even sure of himself, but he did not dare to express it.

I don't know what to do, go deep, the living can die, and the dead can live.

Under the seemingly ruthless and indifferent appearance, there is a deep love for her, and he goes to Huangquan alone, and others only say that he is impatient and cold, but he doesn't know ......

On the silent surface of the lake, two naked delicate bodies half-hugged each other, the lake water and tears were mixed together, and two red goldfish were foaming at each other, hovering around the jade body......

The Northern Taiji Palace, at the top of the towering building, has an independent figure, and when many people pass below, they will cast a look of worship, especially some female disciples, who are inadvertently obsessed.

The man looked lonely into the distance, the breeze hit, the sleeves flew, showing the contours of his perfect face, thoughts, the demeanor of that moment, like a knife engraved in his mind, that touch of figure, lingering, dreams entangled, if you live, it would be good, even if you are the enemy of the world, you are fearless, a sigh in my heart.

The figure was infinitely elongated, and the slight sound of footsteps interrupted his thoughts, coinciding with his shadow, and the person who came lay on the fence beside him, buried his head in silence, and rested his head lightly on his left arm.

"Senior brother, do you think he has any hope of living?"

"Maybe!" replied weakly, and the wind struck, and the voice became more and more inaudible.

"But I always have a feeling that he is still alive, a very real feeling, I finally know why Sister Feng'er is so infatuated with him, I, I find, it seems that I also like ...... He ...... "In the end, it has squeaked and gradually disappeared, and the man in front of him has grown up with him since he was a child, and he is like his father in his heart, so he likes to confide in him these thoughts."

"I hope he's safe and sound, a lot of people like him and they're going to like him. It's like comforting my little sister, but there is even some inexplicable sourness in my heart. He never came into contact with any other woman, except for the little junior sister in front of him, and the jealousy was not because the little junior sister liked him, but because ......

Under the disguise of evil spirits, only he understands the loneliness.

Donghuan Domain, Sword Shrine.

The man sat casually on the stone platform, his fingers running over the green blade of the sword, lost in thought.

"The name of the sword is green smoke, is it really refined from the tree of life?" asked in a low voice, why is it so sad.

"Take me six swords, or you will use the sword to die!" The man said to himself in a heartless manner: "So arrogant, so arrogant, I haven't provoked you, why are you so angry." ”

Then he smirked as if self-deprecatingly: "Even if you have a relationship with the elves, but they have disappeared for thousands of years, and they are still so careful, can't they provoke you? ”

Flying and dancing, the green smoke drew a beautiful trajectory in the air, and it seemed that there was still a trace of artistic conception in it