The bamboo house was protected by the spell cast by Qing Yujun, and it has not changed at all for hundreds of years.

Bai Luoluo knelt in front of Zhao Qingfeng's grave in plain clothes and burned paper money, she knew that Zhao Qingfeng didn't need these, but Bai Luoluo just didn't want Zhao Qingfeng to have anything less than others after he died.

Bai Luoluo knelt like this, and it wasn't until someone finally called him that Bai Luoluo slowly got up and turned around.

"Why did Your Highness change into plain clothes today?" Xiao Xian'e, who was cleaning, held a broom and looked at His Royal Highness the Prince's face full of joy, and Xiao Xian'e, who was cleaning with her, gently pushed her and shook her head: "You can be quieter and talk about it without permission, but you will be punished out of the Nine Heavens." ”

"How can the immortal envoy in the temple not be punished?"

"The Immortal Envoy...... I heard that when she was in the mortal world, she was the wife of His Royal Highness. ”

"That's a blessing. ”

The two of you say a word, and the blessed immortal envoy in their mouths is already waiting for the return of Qingyu Jun.

"Coming?" Bai Luoluo prepared wine and sat outside the bamboo house, watching Qing Yujun walking towards him wearing Zhao Qingfeng's favorite clothes, Bai Luoluo's eyes were in pain.

"Would you like to have a few drinks with me, Your Highness?" Bai Luoluo raised his glass and handed it forward, his eyebrows softened a lot.

Qing Yujun was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Bai Luoluo to be so easy-going today, and he had faded away from the sharp thorns of the past, but it was similar to the appearance in the mortal dust in his memory.

"What does His Highness like to Luoluo?" Bai Luoluo saw that Qingluo Jun took the wine glass and sat down, and then took a drink to himself before saluting him and said: "Your Highness doesn't know, and Luoluo doesn't know either." ”

"But His Highness's heart, Luoluo can feel it. ”

"These days, everything Your Highness has done and remembered in your eyes, so this cup is for Your Highness. ”

Bai Luoluo fell into the lower abdomen, Qing Yujun took a deep look at Bai Luoluo, and drank it all.

"This second cup is also to His Highness. ”

"His Royal Highness allowed Luoluo to meet Zhao Qingfeng in Fanchen, and it was the luck of Luoluo's life to get this husband. ”

"And this third cup is still to His Highness. ”

"His Royal Highness can let the fall of mortal wishes, and from now on, the past will be written off. ”

After three cups of lower abdomen in a row, Bai Luoluo's face suddenly turned red.

"It's just that there is one last thing to ask for. Bai Luoluo put down his wine glass and slowly looked up at Qing Yujun: "Your Highness, maybe the forbidden technique has been lifted, so that Luoluo can take one last look at Zhao Qingfeng." ”

"Do you have to see it?"

"You have to see it. ”

Qing Jun waved his backhand, Zhao Qingfeng's grave was glowing, and Bai Luoluo's eyes gradually became a little brighter, Qing Yujun looked at a ray of light, and for some reason, he was mixed with joy and sorrow.

"Thank you. Bai Luoluo got up and walked to the grave, Qing Yujun watched Bai Luoluo caress the coffin, and finally just leaned over lightly.

Qing Yujun picked up the wine jug and drank it directly.

He seemed to understand why the Netherworld had a wine called Lethe.

Bai Luoluo got up and tidied up his clothes, and pushed the magnolia flower pinned to his bun before he took a deep breath and left here.

"Your Highness, wait for me for a moment. Bai Luoluo bowed to Qing Yujun, approached the bamboo house directly, closed the door, and happened to look at Qing Jun, what kind of eyes were that, Bai Luoluo was even thinking, if she had met Qing Yujun earlier, would she not have suffered from lovesickness.

But Bai Luoluo still closed the bamboo door, after all, there are not so many ifs in this world, but there is really a Zhao Qingfeng.

"The next thing, there is Lao Xianji. Bai Luoluo looked sideways at a face that was exactly the same as himself and whispered, Ripple Fairy Ji shook her lips and nodded vigorously.

The door was pushed, and the Ripple Fairy Ji had slowly walked out.

The wine, which was sought from the underworld, was the most disturbing and intoxicating to people's minds.

Bai Luoluo watched Qing Jun pull the Ripple Immortal Ji into his arms, pinned his face hard, and then took out a Kongtong seal from his sleeve, which was a divine object given to him by the Netherworld Master, and now what was stored in it was Zhao Qingfeng's body.

With such a left and right calculation, when Qingyujun woke up, Bai Luoluo had already offended him cleanly.

But Bai Luoluo can't care about so much.

Bai Luoluo held the Kongtong Seal and hurriedly rushed to the Yunxiao Divine Mansion, and the Yunxiao Divine Monarch had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw Bai Luoluo coming, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to ask: "Quickly bring the Kongtong Seal, this matter will not be hidden from His Highness for long." ”

Bai Luoluo took out the Kongtong seal from his sleeve, and the Yunxiao Divine Monarch hurriedly recited a mantra, and a corpse was present, which was exactly what Zhao Qingfeng looked like.

"I'm afraid that in the future, His Royal Highness will become the king of heaven, and the life of this king will not be easy. Yunxiao Shenjun seemed to sigh, there were even seven points of joke, Bai Luoluo raised his eyes to look at Yunxiao Shenjun, his eyes were already red: "Luoluo will not let Shenjun do any loss-making business, when Zhao Qingfeng is saved, Luoluo will use his own Yuan Spirit to wake up the Tianhu seniors." ”

"Come on. Yunxiao Shenjun Yile patted Bai Luoluo's head: "As far as your cultivation is concerned, this monarch is already a god who wants to return to chaos, but he is just a favor." ”

Bai Luoluo lowered her head, she had already experienced the life and death of too many people, and now the only god who was willing to help her in the Nine Heavens would not be able to live long.

"Returning from all over the world, eight wildernesses, taking the soul of life, bringing the dead back to life. ”

The Divine Monarch of the Clouds crossed the divine power, and suddenly the sky changed dramatically, and Bai Luoluo was beside the protector, but with a pillar of incense, Bai Luoluo actually broke out in a cold sweat.

"I'm afraid Your Highness is coming. As soon as the Yunxiao Divine Monarch's mana was collected, his brows tightened, and he took Zhao Qingfeng's body back into the Kongtong seal: "Take it to the Netherworld, Mo Wenchuan will help you, and this monarch can also block the hour for you." ”

Bai Luoluo didn't have time to thank him, so he hurriedly left the Divine Mansion with the Kongtong seal.

As soon as Bai Luoluo's front foot left, Qing Yujun appeared with a calm face on his back foot.

"What about her. Qingyun Jun suppressed his throat, and Yunxiao Shenjun tilted his head and shook his head: "Queen of Heaven, she has never loved to be difficult for others, why is Your Highness pressing every step?"

"What about her!" Qing Yujun whipped his whip, the Divine Mansion shook, and the Yunxiao Divine Monarch's expression gradually became serious: "Your Highness, do you have to force her to death?"

Qingyun Jun clenched the nine-section whip, and the Cloud Sky Divine Monarch stretched out his hand and conjured up the long sword and pointed at it: "Your Highness was trained by me personally, now, let me come to meet Your Highness for a while." ”

The sky was dark, and it seemed like heavy rain was coming.

As soon as Bai Luoluo arrived in the Netherworld, the Netherworld Master took Bai Luoluo to Lethe River, and directly sank the Kongtong Seal into the water of Lethe.

"You're got what it takes. The Netherworld Master looked at Bai Luoluo and propped up his chin with satisfaction: "It's quite the style of the people I used to be." ”

Mo Wenchuan is teaching her nonsense again. "The Netherworld Master is a fearful of guilt, and as soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped on the head, and he was immediately speechless.

"Girl, come here, Qingyunjun won't come nonsense. As soon as the woman's voice fell, the Lechuan River exploded.

"Damn!" the woman still looked gentle, but the momentum of her mouth was a great contrast.

"Benjun, are you too much to let you mess around. ”

There was a plain dress standing on the Lechuan River, standing stiffly in place, she didn't even dare to move more, for fear that Qing Yujun would ruin her last hope in Kongtong Yin if she was "careless".

"Zhao Qingfeng?" smiled coldly, and the Kongtong seal was crushed in his hand.

"Don't!" Bai Luoluo felt a fishy heat in his throat, and it turned out to be coughing up blood.

The blood dripped drop by drop in the Lechuan River, and the red lotus suddenly bloomed, and Bai Luoluo watched Zhao Qingfeng's body fall into the river, and it was immediately corroded.

Her last glimmer of hope was gone.