Dijun Divine Mansion, inside the Xihe Temple.

Feng Lingbi stood on the side of the door, lowering her head and listening to the graceful lovesickness in the hall, unwilling to disturb.

Just a song.

The drummer in the temple said, "Since you have come, why don't you enter the temple and see it?"

Feng Lingbi walked in, saluted, and said, "Father." ”

Di Jun flicked Nase, raised his head, and said, "Come and get this 'Acacia'?"

Feng Lingbi replied, "Yes." ”

Di Jun was stunned and said, "Have you seen Chiyou?"

Feng Ling's blue eyes were slightly lowered, and he replied, "Yes." ”

Di Jun sighed: "Yan Xi, you are too stubborn!"

Feng Lingbi frowned and said, "You don't avenge your mother, and you don't allow your child to avenge." Then, every year on Mother's Death Day, you come here to play this lovesick song again!"

Di Jun shook his head: "What happened back then was originally caused by a catastrophe, and your mother did not listen to the dissuasion, and insisted on going up to the mountain of Na Er, and should be robbed and killed, which is also a fixed number, and she can't complain about others." ”

Feng Lingbi smiled angrily: "What a 'should be robbed and killed, it is also a certainty'! Such mean and ruthless words, you, as her husband, can actually say it! Is this the way of God? No desire, no ruthlessness, no hindrance, no seven emotions and six desires, no eating the fireworks of the world, then what is the point of cultivating this way!"

Di Jun didn't have a trace of anger on his face, and only said calmly: "Yan Xi, you are still young, there are some things that you don't understand at the moment, and you will understand them in the future." ”

Feng Lingbi picked up Acacia and said, "I don't want to understand these things in the future." ”

He bowed and said, "Take care." He turned away and never looked back.

Di Jun looked at his distant back for a long time, and muttered: "Xihe, do you also blame me for being too ruthless?"

Yuyuan, the slanting sun is heavy, and the sun is flying all over the sky.

Feng Lingbi sat cross-legged between the cliffs at the entrance of the cave, stroking Jinse with his hands, and was stunned.

When his mother was killed in the mountains, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor accepted a phoenix bead hairpin that his mother fell to the ground on the battlefield at the time of crisis, and personally sent it to the Emperor's Divine Mansion, so that he had today's Yuyuan Clothed Tomb. In order to feel the righteousness of the Yellow Emperor, his father asked him to worship him as a teacher and accompany him.

Although he was angry with his father today, Feng Lingbi knew that his father really loved his mother very much, but he was only bound by the fixed number of heavenly laws and gods, and it was inconvenient to intervene in this red mortal world.

understands that he is just unwilling, stubbornly believing that his father should not be so rational and calm, so out of his body, too chic, and too ruthless.

Perhaps, he inherited his father's indifference. If it weren't for that, how could he be ruthless and say such vicious and cold words to expose Liuyu Shi Kite! Seeing her flee in shame, he was secretly glad that he felt that Kite was safe and would not be hurt, but he didn't know that his ruthless words hurt her more cruelly than any sword, gun, sword and halberd.

The fate of him and the kite began here, and when he recalled the days of life, he couldn't help but be grateful to God, thanking God for giving them a chance to meet each other and remember each other, and let this fate continue. Although he and Kite have no chance to grow old, their acquaintance is already luxurious, so why should they demand the word 'forever'.

I just don't know, where is the kite at this time? Will you also remember him?

Heavy Fire Palace, Listen to the Moon Tower.

Changqin lightly lifted the bead curtain, and saw that Liuyu Shi Kite was sleeping soundly, so he quietly walked in and sat on the side of the couch.

The tossing and turning of crying and making trouble during the day made Liuyu Shi Kite feel tired, but at this time, he slept soundly and dreamlessly.

Changqin outlined her face with her gaze, looking at it obsessively.

When did you become obsessed with her existence?

Maybe it was on Zhuti Mountain, she leaned on his shoulder, carrying the Yin Fu Sutra of 'Observing the Heavens, Holding the Heavens', and then yawned for a long time, and fell asleep as soon as she planted her head.

Or, it was Zhongshan Xuefeng earlier, when he was just picked up by her, she carefully brushed his forehead, crying and crying and shouting: 'Sister Xian, Sister Xian, he is feverish, is he about to die?, I don't want him to die...... You exchange my longevity and health for him and save him from life, okay......

Or, in the chaos of rocks in Chongwu Mountain, he tried to hang himself and fell to the ground. She flew down from the sky, stretched out her hand and said, 'You don't want to die, if there is any difficulty, I will help you.' When he looked up, he saw her lips raised and looked at him. It was a smiling cheek as bright as the snow reflecting the sun, and he had never seen such a brilliant beauty in his life, and he couldn't extricate himself anymore when he indulged in it.

He raised his hand, wanting to brush her cheek, but suddenly paused, stopped in mid-air, and slowly retracted it, and sighed.

Actually, it's good to do nothing and just guard her quietly.

Under the tent of the gods, Tu Yinglong was meditating on pranayama, and suddenly heard the curtain of the tent open, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Xuanyuan Night Ray floating in.

Xuanyuan Yelu walked up to him, stood still, and looked straight at him.

Tu Yinglong suddenly got up and put his arm on her shoulder, and said with concern: "Night Princess, are you drinking again?"

Xuanyuan was silent, and continued to look at him.

Tu Yinglong was helpless for a while, every time he encountered this situation, he was very helpless.

For a long time, she didn't move, and neither did he.

Xuanyuan Yelu suddenly reached out and hugged his neck, tiptoeing, and kissed him.

Tu Yinglong froze again and remained motionless.

The dragonfly points to the water, and a kiss is the end.

Xuanyuan Yelu frowned, and said half-angrily: "Have you always pursued the principle of 'the enemy does not move, I do not move, if the enemy moves, I will not move even if I die'?"

Tu Yinglong suddenly exclaimed: "Princess, you, you're not drunk?"

Xuanyuan Yelu raised his eyebrows and said, "You see me like I am drunk?"

Tu Yinglong was surprised: "Then you just ......"

Xuanyuan Yelu said indifferently: "In the past, I was drunk and dizzy, and I didn't know it clearly. Today, I want to feel what it's like to kiss you when I'm sober. ”

She spoke casually and coldly, as if she was conveying some military order, without the slightest hint of a little daughter's shyness and reserve.

However, Tu Yinglong was not so calm at this time, he was surprised: "Do you remember the previous drunkenness?"

Xuanyuan Yelu said impatiently like looking at an idiot: "Drunkenness is not amnesia, why would you forget!"

Tu Yinglong's mind was full of paste, and he said in a panic: "That, this...... You, I'm ......"

Xuanyuan Yelu nodded and said, "Well, it feels good to kiss you, so be it." ”

With that, he wanted to leave.

Tu Yinglong was even more confused, "That's it", what was it?, he exclaimed, "Night Princess......"

Xuanyuan Yelu didn't look back, nor did he stop, but replied coldly: "In this life, you won't marry!"

It was as fierce and resolute as 'dog thief, I will kill you!'

When Tu Yinglong heard this, he had been thinking about it for many years, and once it was consummated, he couldn't help but let go of his heart. But he smiled helplessly, the princess's temper this night is really cold and arrogant!

Outside Xuanyuan City, mass graves.

The black-robed humane: "The prince Changqin wants to marry in Yushan." ”

When Yun Zhi heard this, he hooked his lips and smiled: "Marrying a husband is indeed a good sign for the beginning of the killing." ”

The black-robed man said in a deep voice: "Success or failure is here, Bai Yanxi, there must be no mistakes!"

Yun Zhi replied respectfully: "Yes, the apprentice knows." ”

The black-robed man suddenly glanced sideways at Yun Zhi's back, and said with a slight murderous intent: "Will he follow you, will he ruin our plan?"

Yun Zhi's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly bowed his hand and said, "No, he won't!"

The black-robed man paused, lowered his eyes, looked at Yun Zhi for a while, and said, "Ah Zhi, do you know why the teacher named you 'Yun Zhi'?"

Yun Zhi replied: "The flow of clouds and water stops at the heart. ”

The black-robed man said indifferently: "Only those whose hearts are like stopping water can achieve great things." Feelings will always be a drag on you, and with it, it will ruin everything for you, even your life. ”

Yun Zhi arched his hand and said, "Remember." ”

The black-robed man shook his head and sighed, flicked his sleeves to Lingyun, and turned into smoke and left.

Xuanyuan Luo Ming walked out of the mass grave, tilted his head to look at Yun Zhi, and said, "Just now, why did you intercede for me?"

Yun Zhi smiled: "Don't plead, you still have the life to chat here?"

Xuanyuan Luo Ming stared at her eyes, trying to see half of his sincerity in them, and after a long time, he realized: "Are you tempted?" and then added: "To me." ”

Yun Zhi asked, "How can you see it? Just because of the plea just now?"

Xuanyuan Luo Ming shook his head: "Of course not." He suddenly stepped forward, lowered his head, kissed the tip of Yun Zhi's lips, opened it at one point, and said with a lazy smile: "Because, I am tempted." ”

Yun Zhi was silent for a moment, and said calmly, "So?"

"One day, I'm going to make you feel like I!" he turned and walked away.

Yun Zhi seemed to lose his mind and smiled slowly.