Dongfang Jingyue is as tender as water, I can't see her face, just seeing her sparkling eyes is already intoxicating and fascinating.

"You...... Are you alright?"

After Nangong Hongyan died, Feng Feiyun drank demon blood and turned into demons, and even he himself was delirious, only Dongfang Jingyue had been following him at that time, and when he fell, it was Dongfang Jingyue who sent him to the beast control Zhai.

All of this, the wind and clouds have a vague image, and they have never been forgotten.

"Hmm!" Dongfang Jingyue nodded her head, and then said, "Do you want to listen to a pipa?"

"Listen up!"

Feng Feiyun stood under the petal-filled laurel tree, his long hair swaying in the wind, staring closely at the beautiful woman in front of him, his mind quiet.

There are many troubles in the past and present lives, and the pipa is still the most intoxicating!

The sound of the pipa is beautiful and lasts for a long time.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and even Yun Ge, who had always been cheap, was lying quietly on Dongfang Jingyue's shoulders at this moment, as if he had been intoxicated by the music.

Let's do it!

Dongfang Jingyue withdrew her finger and said, "How long will you leave the Shenjin Dynasty?"

"Within three months. "Wind Flying Cloud Road.

Feng Feiyun wanted to say that after saving the goddess Taiwei, she changed her words and did not put her name in front of Dongfang Jingyue.

"Do you have a way to leave the Divine Jin Dynasty?" said Dongfang Jingyue.

Feng Feiyun said: "There is a way. ”

Dongfang Jingyue's eyes were full of waves, and she said, "Can you take me away with you?"

"This ......" Feng Feiyun's lips opened, wanting to ask something, but in the end he didn't ask anything.

"Inconvenient?" Dongfang Jingyue slowly lowered her head.

"I'm sorry!"

Feng Feiyun turned around and left, no longer staying, leaving the Silver Hook Valve, silent all the way, and soon came to the outside of Dazaifu again.

Yao Ji had already returned from the palace, and when he saw Feng Feiyun appear in the study, he immediately laughed charmingly, and said, "The son of the demon seems to have something on his mind?

Feng Feiyun retracted his somewhat messy thoughts and said with a smile, "What news did you hear?"

"A good news, a bad news, which one do you want to hear first?" Yao Ji had already changed out of his official robe, wearing a moon-white close-fitting coat with a jujube red hooded satin on the outside, much like a rich lady.

"Good news!" said Feng Feiyun.

"The goddess Taiwei has come back and lives in the Taiwei Temple. Yao Ji said with a smile.

Feng Feiyun's face showed joy, and he said, "What about the bad news?"

"The Empress also lives in the Taiwei Temple. Yao Ji said.

Feng Feiyun's face suddenly darkened, Long Jiangling is so hateful, she must be setting up a situation for me, as long as I dare to go to the Taiwei Temple, I will definitely be killed by her.

Yao Ji said: "There is another news, the empress has brought back half of the defensive formation arranged by the Feather Realm monk from somewhere, in the past month, the people of the royal family have completely connected the defensive formation of this half of the Feather Realm monk with the Dragon Spirit Stone, and now the gods are truly impregnable." ”

Feng Feiyun naturally knew where the half of the formation of Dao Dao Dragon Jiang Ling came from, and he couldn't help but think a little more highly of her, this woman's wisdom and research on the formation method were already comparable to that of a monk in the Feather Transformation Realm.

is an extremely formidable enemy.

Feng Feiyun was about to get up and leave, but Yao Ji came over softly, his delicate body was like a soft crisp, his skin was like ice and snow, and his body fragrance was like a virgin, and he said softly in Feng Feiyun's ear: "Tonight, don't leave, okay?"

Feng Feiyun gently patted her fragrant shoulder, pulled up the half-slipped jujube red brocade she had slipped, and said, "Another day!"

Feng Feiyun left Dazaifu, looking at the lights in the divine capital, even if the soldiers came to the city, this huge ancient city was still immersed in singing and dancing.

Back at the princess's mansion, Feng Feiyun saw people worshipping in front of the grave.

"A masterpiece of a generation, died young, woo hoo sad! Brother Feng, let's have another drink. Bi Ningshuai sat in front of Feng Feiyun's tombstone, poured the wine from the flask in front of the grave, and then took another sip of it himself.

The turtle lay on the top of the tombstone and sighed: "The deceased is gone, and he can't be resurrected. ”

"Mao! I have a fateful friendship with Brother Feng, and when he was dying, he even blackmailed my blood god jar away and buried it in the coffin together, what kind of friend is this life and death?

Mao Turtle said: "......"

Feng Feiyun stood behind Bi Ningshuai, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "The Blood Man God Jar is the head of the King of Hades, and it will not be good to put it on your body." ”

"I also know the Dao! I'm so angry that it's not the Blood Man God Jar, but so many good things on his body, and he doesn't leave me two pieces......?

Bi Ningshuai suddenly felt cold on his back, most of the wine woke up, goosebumps all over his body rose, he slowly turned his head, saw Feng Feiyun who was smiling at him behind him, rubbed his eyes again, looked at the tombstone next to him, and screamed like a pig: "Haunted......"

He was only halfway through the call, and was covered by Feng Feiyun, Bi Ningshuai felt that Feng Feiyun's body was real, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "My grass, you actually crawled out of that evil coffin." Lao Mao, say you're dead. ”

The turtle lying on the tombstone flatly denied it, and said with a straight face: "What are you kidding! Is the old man the kind of turtle who has no knowledge? I have long known that this scourge will be difficult to extinguish and difficult to bury." ”

"Damn! The turtle changes its face faster than turning a book!" Bi Ningshuai said.

Feng Feiyun crawled out of the ancient coffin of Huangshi, and to everyone's expectations, Long Cangyue, the little demon, and the sisters of the Ji family heard the news.

"Brother, when we come back, we no longer have to be afraid of being hunted down by people from the Yin and Yang worlds. The little demon was very happy, and hugged Feng Feiyun's arm tightly, and his beautiful face was attached to Feng Feiyun's shoulder, very clingy.

Feng Feiyun was quite curious: "With a strong man like Uncle Mao guarding you, are you still afraid of being hunted down?"

The Mao Turtle is an existence that can tear apart the First Venerable of the Yang Realm, and its combat power is very strong.

Mao Turtle kept coughing, his voice became very weak, and said: "It's not a secret, although the old man is unparalleled in combat and invincible in the world, but he was cursed many years ago, and he can only shoot once in a thousand years, and he has already shot once in this thousand years, and if he wants to strike again, he must wait until a thousand years later." ”

"You can only strike once in a thousand years?" Feng Feiyun expressed disbelief, having never heard of such a curse.

The Mao Turtle looked like it had been difficult to turn into water, and sighed: "Yes! I still remember the running at sunset that day, it was my lost youth." ”

"Then what do you want, Lao Bi takes a big pot and stews a pot of seafood soup tonight, the old turtle soup that has been cultivated for thousands of years is quite replenishing. Feng Feiyun lifted the tail of the turtle.

The turtle suddenly became anxious and said, "Don't, don't, it's useful, it's useful." The old man's turtle shell is extremely hard, it's not the old man's bragging, even if the two palace masters of the Divine Spirit Palace come in person, they can't smash my turtle shell. ”

"Is it really that hard?"

Bi Ningshuai didn't believe it, so he took out the ice and smashed it on the back of the turtle, and after smashing it for a long time, he didn't smash the turtle shell, but smashed his hand painfully.

Feng Feiyun still didn't believe that this cunning old turtle could only shoot once in a thousand years, and always felt that it didn't look like a turtle, after transforming it was very much like Xuanwu, one of the four demon clans, and the existence of the same level as the phoenix.

This turtle does not have a single word of truth in its mouth, and it is difficult to determine which of its words is true and which is false.

The Mao turtle was lying on the ground like a soft-shell turtle, breathing weakly, as if it had really exhausted its strength because of the last shot.

"What? you're going to the Taiwei Temple?" everyone exclaimed.

During this time, they would go out every day to inquire about the situation in the Shendu, and they knew that the Taiwei Temple of the Dao was extremely well guarded, and where the top powerhouses were in charge, and those with bad intentions would be killed before they approached the Taiwei Temple.

"The disciples of the Taiwei Temple are very religious, and there are several powerful people among them, and their cultivation will not be below you. Long Cangyue said.

"I heard that although the goddess Taiwei looks exactly the same as Nangong Hongyan, she does not have the memory of Nangong Hongyan. ”

"She is a god and evil, since she is called evil, it must be difficult to deal with, brother, you have to be careful, don't fall for her. "The little demon said.

Feng Feiyun took all of them into the kingdom of heaven, except for the turtle, and then rushed to the Taiwei Temple.

"What is the old man?" the turtle looked bitter.

"You don't mean that your turtle shell defense is the best in the world, who is called the empress in the Taiwei Temple, if she finds out, you should be able to resist for a while. "Wind Flying Cloud Road.

"The empress is actually in the Taiwei Temple, I don't go, I really don't go...... Nima, let go of my tail, let go of me!"

Feng Feiyun carried the tail of the turtle upside down, and soon came to the outside of the Taiwei Temple, and the turtle also closed his mouth decisively, not daring to make any more noise.

The huge statue of the goddess Taiwei carved by Feng Feiyun on the bank of the Jin River has been transported to the divine capital, and the Taiwei Temple is located below the statue of the goddess, and it is full of temples and temples at a glance, with bright lights and brilliant divine light.

Hunting in the wind, biting cold.

At this moment, a ghost shadow condensed from the void, and its body was like a yin wind, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

"What a powerful ghost!"

Feng Feiyun hurriedly collected the aura on his body, took a few steps back, hid in the shadows, and looked at the ghost, a familiar feeling appeared in his heart.

That's right!

The breath of the Infinite Lord.

Thinking of this character, Feng Feiyun's heart tightened slightly, this is an incomparably terrifying existence, a ghost claw clone can turn the world upside down, is this its real body or a clone? If the real body comes, it will be terrifying.

At this moment, a beautiful shadow appeared behind Feng Feiyun, it was Yao Ji.

She made a gesture of silence, and as soon as she raised her hand, an invisible and colorless array enveloped the two of them, covering up everyone's breath.