I have a plan to attack the enemy, and the county lord of the Illusory Realm Kiln County is at my disposal, and he comforts the subordinates on both sides of him.

Mingyang, the former owner of Jingxin Wine Shop who was already smiling, coiled the dragon around the pillar between the world and the world, the sword asked the world for fine wine, and the drunk beauty was lying on the chest.

Before the secret servant Futu did not break through the gate of heaven with a sword and ascended to the illusion world, there was such a stunning woman who visited the Jingxin Wine Workshop.

Mingyang called her a fairy woman who fell into the mortal world, which made her disgusted so much that she was unwilling to deal with him for a long time.

The two were originally two apprentices of the same master, but because of the ranking of high and low seniors, they often fought hard.

This time, the concubine went to the Three Treasures Hall and went to the Jingxin Wine Workshop, but in fact, she was begged by Mingyang Guan and came here to solicit more customers for him.

The Green Immortal Sword, the lake master of the Soul Death Lake, Meng Lipo, his sword aura is incomparable.

Stealing the Qingying Divine Sword was his purpose for Fu Huanjing. Winning the knowing smile of his master Tiefutu was his motivation for Fu Huanjing.

As the old saying goes, if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools.

At the moment, Fu Huanjing doesn't know anything about the Soul Death Lake, and he doesn't know where to start.

But the small piece of Tianji Stone in the dust-free bag would naturally tell him all this.

The Soul Death Lake, where Meng Lipo is stationed, belongs to the land of the Five Directions of the Illusory Realm, and naturally has to abide by the rules of Valhalla.

In the land of the ghostly dead lake, there are many beautiful dancers, and entertainment venues are blooming everywhere, and its number ranks first among the five countries in the fantasy world.

Meng Yingqiang, the unruly princess who ran back to the Valhalla of the Illusory Realm with tears streaming down her face, was not blocked in her heart by ordinary discomfort, and she was extremely painful. So, she decided to go to the ghost dead lake full of entertainment venues to play alone, and take a break from the depression in her heart.

Fate, wonderful!

The down-and-out young master Fu Huanjing and the barbaric princess Meng Yingqiang, where the two of them are going, are the ghostly dead lakes full of singers.

What kind of adventure did the two of them have with the second prince Meng Dingxuan in the Jingchen King City on the side of the Soul Dead Lake? Who are the people under one person and above ten thousand people in the mouths of these people?

Meng Yingqiang, the unruly princess who came here to play, is holding the Lingxue Sword. Fu Huanjing, a down-and-out young master who only came to steal treasures, carried the sword of the master Tiefutu. The two met in one place and woke up in a teahouse.

It's just that it coincides with the Qixi Festival, and both of them are vassals and elegant once, each wearing a hideous mask, so they never know who the other party is.

At the door of the Awakening Teahouse, a lot of pedestrians gathered, all listening to an old man narrating the old past of Xiao Qing'er, the first dancer in Jingchen King City.

The two of them stopped, ordered tea, and sat next to each other, listening to the old man's recounting.

That Xiao Qing'er was originally the daughter of Xiao Quanlang, a subordinate of Que Yu in Jingchen Wangcheng, a rather vulgar woman. However, she was born with a graceful body, and her dancing skills are even more outstanding.

Within a hundred miles of that Jingchen King City, if there is a spiritual skeleton who has never seen the dancing of her first dancer, Xiao Qing'er, it is very certain that that person's family is not very wealthy.

Because the entrance cost of the Bright Moon Dance Workshop actually required as much as a hundred small summer dollars. That's why there are those, in order to see the demeanor of Xiao Qing'er, the top dancer of the Bright Moon Dance Workshop, the sum of the money spent can be filled, and this bottomless ghost death lake is gone.

The first dancer, Xiao Qing'er, is particularly fond of the powerful, which is well known in Jingchen Wangcheng, and she also likes all things that are beautiful on the outside.

Therefore, the marriage contract between the nine handsome princes of Jingchen Wangcheng in the fantasy world and Xiao Qing'er, the first dancer, has become an after-dinner conversation among the spiritual bodies of the city.

Among the nine princes with outstanding talents and extraordinary appearances, who could marry Xiao Qing'er, the number one beauty in our Jingchen King City? It became the biggest gambling game in the major gambling houses within a hundred miles of the whole city.

In the Wind and Snow Gambling House, this big gambling game has not been followed, and the spiritual strength of the whole city is welcome to bet and watch.

However, what is very disappointing is that the prince of Jingchen Wangcheng is unwilling to have fun with the people and gamble on this big gamble. He actually privately agreed with Ni Yu, the owner of Mingyue Dance Workshop, to let Xiao Qing'er, the first dancer who was shocked by heaven, marry his successor to the throne, the eldest prince Mengyuanjing.

Originally, Xiao Qing'er, the first dancer, wore red makeup and worked hard to dress up, and she should have entered the cave room with Meng Yuanjing, the eldest prince who was handsome, above 10,000 people under one person, and had golden hair.

However, after entering the Jingchen King City to trade and do business, the ghostly merchants of the Netherworld North Sea brought a huge wealth income to the spiritual strength and bones of the whole city.

Because of this, the city lord of Jingchen Wangcheng, Meng Liunian, immediately tore it up, and the marriage contract with Ni Yan, the owner of Mingyue Dance Studio, was privately agreed. He dreamed of marrying Jiang Liqing, the monarch of the Netherworld North Sea, and forming a family of sons and daughters. His eldest prince, Meng Yuanjing, is about to marry Jiang Surui, the little princess of the Netherworld North Sea, and he can no longer marry Xiao Qing'er, the first dancer in Jingchen Wangcheng, into the cave room.

At this point, the gambling handicap of the largest wind and snow gambling house in Jingcheng Wangcheng City immediately underwent earth-shaking changes. Meng Yuanjing, the eldest prince who won the favorite in this gamble, turned out to be the first person to be kicked out of the gambling game.

For a time, the spirits and bones of the whole city, some were happy, and some were worried.

Xiao Qing'er, the first dancer who finally learned about this, was in a loveless mood!

However, even if he had a little conscience in the illusion world Jingchen Wangcheng Wang Ye Mengliunian, in order to comfort the first dancer Xiao Qing'er's lost mood, he married her to his second prince Meng Dingxuan, who had jet-black hair.

In the eyes of outsiders, Meng Dingxuan, the second prince of Jingchen Wangcheng in the illusion world, is also good-looking, rich and powerful. It's just that he doesn't have the right to succeed to the throne next to Jingchen Wangcheng.

Subsequently, how could he have his important prince Meng Liunian personally come forward as a matchmaker, and the first dancer Xiao Qinger had to reluctantly marry the second prince Meng Dingxuan.

Xiao Qing'er, the first dancer who married in the past, has never given the second prince Meng Dingxuan a good look, and she is even more commonplace to punch and kick her.

is because she is also the first dancer Xiao Qing'er, and after getting married, she found that the second prince Meng Dingxuan was a complete poor bastard. In addition to being exceptionally handsome and handsome, the mansion of her husband, the second prince Meng Dingxuan, is just a dilapidated and independent building with a small back garden. The most unbearable thing is that it is still far away from Jingchen King City.

This can make Xiao Qing'er, the vulgar first dancer, angry. caused her to be like a shrew on the spot, smashing pots and pans, and swearing loudly that she would never give his second prince Meng Dingxuan as his wife in this life.

Over time, Xiao Qing'er found that Meng Dingxuan, the second prince of her husband, had never even had a personal serving maid. He even has a young adopted son who was picked up by the lake and loves to be mischievous. It was a little boy about eight years old, Huan'er, who was secretly fed at home by his Meng Dingxuan.

The innocent and lovely little Huan'er calls her princess Xiao Qing'er as her sister every day. Therefore, his daily change of clothes is naturally scrubbed and replaced by Xiao Qing'er, his wife of dregs.

Late one night, Xiao Huan'er sneaked in, and the prince and concubine Xiao Qing'er peed on her bed, making the bed full as if she had experienced a rainstorm. After knowing about it, the prince and concubine Xiao Qing'er were so angry that she vomited blood, and chased after this grinding little goblin.

Gradually, the prince concubine Xiao Qing'er found that her husband, the second prince Meng Dingxuan, was a stuffy oil bottle, and he had never said any love words between husband and wife to her, and he felt very bored every night.

Whenever the prince concubine Xiao Qing'er was drying the naughty little Huan'er's wet sheets and bedding, her husband, the second prince, Meng Dingxuan, would still take the initiative to come over and take a hand.

The second prince Meng Dingxuan is often not at home, and he needs to go out every day to follow the eldest prince Meng Yuanjing, and he goes out to fight stupidly without asking the reason.

Every time the second prince Meng Dingxuan came back, he drooped his head and looked at the prince concubine Xiao Qing'er with a black face. Sometimes, she scolded him for gathering less and leaving more, but he didn't say a word, and poured her a cup of warm tea very intimately to eliminate her dry mouth in the near future.

One day later, the prince concubine Xiao Qing'er finally figured it out, she took the end of the two sheets, and looked at the second prince Meng Dingxuan, who was holding the end of the sheets.

A refreshing breeze by the sea, through the unlocked paper window, blew the messy hair of the second prince Meng Dingxuan. He lowered his head, ignored it, and comforted him gently with his hand, just being scolded and crying by the prince concubine Xiao Qing'er, hugging Xiao Huan'er on his thigh.

The next morning, there was no sun, but the sky was blue and the clouds were white. Her princess Xiao Qing'er never found out that she had always lived on a small hill.

Subsequently, the prince and concubine Xiao Qing'er looked from afar, and she could have a very wide field of vision, the city, villages, forests, lakes, rivers, mountains, ports, all of which could be seen by her alone.

"Huh!" the princess Xiao Qing'er suddenly called out to her husband, the second prince Meng Dingxuan, who was about to go out to fight again, and shouted softly.

The prince concubine Xiao Qing'er suddenly discovered that the second prince Meng Dingxuan had always been very gentle with her, and took good care of her food, clothing, housing and transportation, and she could still be his mother-in-law.

The prince concubine Xiao Qing'er found that her husband, the second prince, Meng Dingxuan, suddenly turned his head and looked at her with a surprised expression. She also looked at him and realized that he was so handsome and charming.

Before the prince and concubine Xiao Qing'er could say something, when her husband, the second prince Meng Dingxuan, said something, everything came to an abrupt end in front of her.

All of the above is just a simple life between Meng Dingxuan, the second prince in the King City of Jingchen in the Illusory Realm, who hopes to live with Xiao Qing'er, the first dancer he loves in his life, and the ordinary people who want to live. How could it be that his second prince, Meng Dingxuan, was born in the family of the Emperor of the Illusory World. Naturally, everything can't be done according to one's heart, the sky does not follow people's wishes, and people do not want to follow my heart.

Meng Dingxuan, the second prince in the royal city of Jingcheng in the illusory world, was born as a prince, with brocade clothes and jade food, and worshiped by all beings in the illusory world, which can be said to be above ten thousand people under one person.

If he Meng Dingxuan, the second prince in the Illusory Realm Jingchen King City, does not have the competition of the eldest prince Meng Yuanjing, and ascends to the supreme throne of the Illusory Realm Jingchen City, it will be just around the corner.

"The throne of the widow, if you don't give it alone, you nine little rabbit cubs, you must not grab it!" said to his nine sons before the Illusory Realm Jingchen Wang City King City Lord Meng Liunian said to his nine sons before the Illusory Realm Spirit Venerable divided the territory of the Five Directions National Boundary.

However, as soon as he ascended to the supreme throne in his dream of a young man, he only thought about how he could live for another five hundred years, or even longer, and even his nine dearest sons became enemies of life and death.

Compared with the eldest son Meng Yuanjing, who has no ambitions, the second son Meng Dingxuan, who is deeply hidden, is obviously much more dangerous for his dream year.

One night, in a beautiful and moving Fengman Building, the three handsome princes in our Illusory Jingchen King City were smiling and changing their cups, and poured out their hearts to each other.

The eldest prince Mengyuan was drunk, hugging the two drinking beauties and kissing left and right, and was planning a big secret with his fourth and eighth brothers.

"But, eldest brother, fourth brother, I clearly remember that my father once said it clearly. If he refuses to give him the throne, we nine brothers will never be able to snatch it from him. The fourth prince Meng Erting said happily.

"Father, Father, Father, Father, Father, Father, T Otherwise, don't blame me for not thinking about brotherhood anymore and kicking the two of you hard. Meng Yuanjing, the eldest prince in the Illusory Realm Jingchen Royal City, was recognized by his father as the successor of the next royal city as soon as he was born. But I waited and waited, and finally I was middle-aged, but my father was still strong. Even though I am willing to continue to wait until I am old, even until the day I die. But my friends in distress, my military advisors and generals, what about them! they can't wait!" The eldest prince Meng Yuanjing angrily smashed the wine jug and roared loudly.

"Ah!" the beauty in the arms of the eldest prince Mengyuan cried out in fright.

"Get out of here!" Meng Xuanling, the eighth prince, said loudly to the glamorous singers who accompanied the wine.

"Big brother, I and the eighth brother both understand the truth of you. But after all, he is our father who is connected by flesh and blood!" said the fourth prince, Meng Erting.

"That's right! The two of us are really, we can't be ruthless with that heart, and we can't get down with that hand!" the eighth prince, Meng Xuanling, continued with the words of the fourth brother Meng Erting.

"Let His Highness escort them out!" the eldest prince Meng Yuanjing commanded left and right.

The military general Pang Yue escorted the relatives of the fourth prince Meng Erting and the eighth prince Meng Xuanling, and entered the room through the side door in the dark.

"Big brother, what do you mean by this?" the fourth prince Meng Erting and the eighth prince Meng Xuanling asked in unison.

"Two little brothers, as the eldest brother, I don't want to continue to talk to the two of you anymore. I will immediately follow my eldest brother and me, enter the palace and persuade my father to abdicate and make way for Xian, or die, which path do you two choose to take?"

"Big brother, is there a third way to go?" asked the eighth prince Meng Xuanling in a low voice.

"Ahh

I saw that the eighth prince Meng Xuanling, who was as fat as a pig in brocade clothes, had not finished speaking, and was chopped off by the eldest prince Meng Yuanjing, who had long since been denied by his six relatives.

"I'm so sorry, fourth brother, I splashed your face with blood. Come on, let the big brother wipe it clean for you. The eldest prince Meng Yuanjing took out a handkerchief from his arms and comforted.

"Big brother, no need, fourth brother, I choose the first path. I can wipe it clean myself, so I won't bother you to do it yourself. The fourth prince, Meng Erting, hurriedly grabbed the handkerchief and hurriedly wiped the blood stains on his face and said.

"Hey, wouldn't this be good! If Eighth Brother could have half of your consciousness, he wouldn't die!" said the eldest prince Meng Yuanjing.

"Your Royal Highness, how should the relatives and family members of the eighth prince be handled?" asked the military general Pang Yue on one knee.

"Let it go! You still need such a trivial matter, come and ask His Highness? Don't you know that His Highness has never killed women?" asked the eldest prince Meng Yuanjing with a loud reprimand against the military general Pang Yue in front of him.

"Obey the order! The subordinates are guilty!" "The military general Pang Yue led the order and retreated.

For a while, the relatives and family members of the eighth prince Meng Xuanling, who had been loosened from the chains, fled in panic.

"Shoot the arrows!" the eldest prince Meng Yuanjing ordered with a wave of his hand.

In the blink of an eye, I saw that all the dark places of this Fengmanlou were all launching countless sharp arrows together, chasing and killing everyone who was running around.

"His Royal Highness once said that he would never kill a woman, but he never said that His Royal Highness's subordinates would never kill a woman!" said the eldest prince Meng Yuanjing as he drank the blood of Meng Xuanling, the eighth brother of Shicai, in the cup.

"Your Highness, there is still a six-month-old baby here, what should we do with it?" asked the military general Pang Yue, who knelt on one knee and held a baby girl who was crying loudly in both hands.

"Cut the grass and eradicate the roots, do you understand, do you understand?" the eldest prince Meng Yuanjing snatched the baby girl and spread it out on the wine table, took out the dagger at his waist and shouted loudly.

Then, no one heard the cry of the baby girl, and through the eyes of the fourth prince, we only saw a large blood stain slowly oozing from under the wine table.

"Fourth brother, your eldest brother and I have never killed a woman, but I never thought of killing her like this tonight. What do you say next, big brother, where should I go?" asked the eldest prince Meng Yuanjing, wiping the blood on his hands.

The fourth prince, Meng Erting, who was too frightened, was stupid, and had a short period of tinnitus and dizziness.

"Fourth brother, eldest brother, I'm asking you, what should I do?" the eldest prince Meng Yuan shouted loudly in the ear of his fourth brother Meng Erting.

"Enter the palace! force your father to abdicate!" said the fourth prince, Meng Erting, who had finally come back to his senses, cried loudly and heartbreakingly.

"That's right, this is the eldest brother, my good brother!" the eldest prince Meng Yuanjing was in a good mood and wanted to try to help up the fourth brother who was sitting on the ground.

I saw that the fourth prince Meng Erting, as if the bones of his whole body had been pulled out of his body in an instant, he couldn't stand up alive. No matter how the burly and sturdy prince Meng Yuanjing helped, he couldn't stand up.

"Pang Yue! His Royal Highness orders you to quickly carry my fourth brother back to the mansion. The rest of the soldiers entered the palace with His Royal Highness. Your Highness has a stomach full of words in my heart, and I want to tell my father who is the same as the sky!" The eldest prince Meng Yuanjing laughed with his sword.

The second prince Meng Dingxuan and the ninth prince Meng Langyu are a group of people, the eighth prince Meng Xuanling died tragically, the fourth prince Meng Erting joined the power camp of the eldest prince Meng Yuanjing, and the other four princes have already been killed by the self-righteous prince Meng Liunian.

"Father, it's been so late this night, why are you still reviewing the recitals? Why don't you let your sons come and do it for you!" said the eldest prince, Meng Yuanjing.

"It's better not to use it! This huge Jingchen King City is still managed by the father who is most familiar with it, which is more secure and reassuring. The city lord Meng Liunian raised his eyes and said.

"Father, what if you can't take care of it?" asked the eldest prince.

The great prince ordered everyone to force the palace.

"Jing'er, I remember I said, I won't give this throne, you can't grab it. "King Ji Meng's face has not changed for many years, and he continues to correct the chapter.

"Yes, my father did. Even if Erchen can wait for the day when you die of old age and give way, Erchen's group of friends in distress and military generals can't wait!" said Dashizi.

"Do you mean to say that you are very pitiful, and you have been half-pushed by everyone to do this?" asked Meng Liannian.

"That's right, then please ask my father to fulfill the wish of his son!" said the eldest prince.

"What if I don't do what you want?" asked Meng Liannian.

"Then don't blame the retainers for staining the palace with blood!" said the eldest prince.

"Could it be that you are going to kill this king?" said Meng Liannian with a smile.

"Why don't you dare!" Da Shizi held a long sword and stabbed at Meng Liannian.

"Escort!" shouted Meng Liannian.

The palace was instantly filled with the Praetorian Guards, surrounding the rebels of the Great Prince.

"Win or lose, let's do it!" said the captured Dashizi.

"Jing'er, my father will tell you again, I won't give you this throne, you can't grab it. Shoot the arrow!" Meng Liannian said.

With the order of the prince of Ji, the rebels of the great prince were killed by random arrows. Dream imprisoned the eldest prince for many years and waited for his fate.

The fourth prince heard that the eldest prince had failed in rebellion and died of poisoned wine.

The rebellion of the eldest prince ended in failure, and at the same time sounded the alarm bell for the second and ninth sons.

The brother of the second son, Meng Dingxuan, is almost dead, and only his eldest brother and ninth brother are left.

The ninth son, Meng Langyu, went to guard the ancestral house of the Meng family, and the eldest son Meng Yuanjing was sent to a remote place, if nothing else, he would not be able to return to the royal city of Yanheng in this life.

Although he was in the ancestral house of the Meng family, Meng Langyu, the ninth brother of the second son Meng Dingxuan, basically discussed with him and relied on him extremely much.

The second son, Meng Dingxuan, doesn't want the country or the beauty, he just wants freedom, the freedom of an ordinary person. He only wants the most normal harmony in ordinary people's families.

But the second son Meng Dingxuan's every move, in the eyes of his majestic father Wang Meng, was full of rebellion.

The second son, Meng Dingxuan, has been to the forbidden land of the royal city many times recently, and he learned the truth behind the tragic death of the queen mother from a blind old palace maid in the forbidden land of the palace. It was his high-minded, incomparably hypocritical father who brutally killed his mother.

Meng Dingxuan, who returned home, drank wine, coaxed Xiao Huan'er to sleep, and kissed goodbye to his beloved wife Xiao Qing'er. Subsequently, he held the Qingying Sword alone, slashing and slashing all the way from the entrance of the palace to the forbidden place of the palace.

At night, the palace is forbidden.

The torrential rain poured down, whipping the armor of the Praetorian Guard and the second son, Meng Dingxuan.

"You know all about it?" asked Meng Liannian as he stepped out from behind the Praetorian Guard.

"Got it, it's you, it's all you. Meng Dingxuan pointed at Meng Liannian and roared.

"Xuan'er, what are you going to do?" asked Meng Liannian.

"Kill you!" Meng Dingxuan roared.

The Praetorian Guards hurriedly surrounded Meng Liannian and built a human wall for him.

"Get out of the way!Xuan'er, put down the Qing Ying Sword and give yourself a chance to choose. Dream Liannian persuaded him.

"Father, when you killed my mother, did you give her a chance to choose?" Meng Dingxuan asked Meng Liannian.

"No, but I had to. If I don't kill her, I won't be able to sit on the throne above ten thousand people under this man. Meng Liannian said.

"Haha! Under one person, above ten thousand, it's ridiculous!" Meng Dingxuan said with a smile.

"Xuan'er, don't make a mistake again, put down the Qing Ying Sword!" Meng Liannian said.

"Wrong, why did you kill her?" asked Meng Dingxuan as he slashed at the Praetorian Guard in front of Meng Liannian.

A few hours later, the exhausted Meng Dingxuan collapsed in a pool of blood.

Wang Ye Meng ordered that the second son, Meng Dingxuan, be imprisoned in the dungeon and wait for his fate.

With the strength of the second son, Meng Dingxuan, he still can't damage the dream of the prince year after year.

The second son, Meng Dingxuan, held a sword to kill the forbidden land of the palace on a rainy night, but he still failed to be ruthless to kill his father and son.

And Wang Ye Meng's dream is far more cruel than the second son Meng Dingxuan, and he doesn't even want to give his son a good time.

In order to keep himself from being saddled with the notoriety of killing his son, he actually locked the second son Meng Dingxuan in the rice cabinet for six days and starved his son to death.

Xiao Qing'er, who heard that her husband Meng Dingxuan died tragically in the rice cabinet, cried on the hill.

Scenes from the past come to her eyes, and she discovers that she has always liked her husband. She likes that he can ride and shoot at the age of six, and that he can write at the age of eight; she likes that he can play the piano, chess, and fight with sugar cane; she likes him to write hearty poems in a female voice; she likes him to eat grapes like his life; he likes to be willful and ambitious; and she likes that he is not only a down-to-earth literary and artistic young man, but also a prince who is above 10,000 people under one person.

Although the second son, Meng Dingxuan, died young, he is still the favorite husband of Xiao Qing'er, the first dancer in Zhanheng City.

"I'm crying, what about you?" said the unruly princess Meng Yingqiang.

"I'm crying too, but can you wipe your tears with your clothes. My clothes are soaked from your wipes. Hu Hanyan said.

"Stingy ghost, isn't it okay for this princess to pay you a carriage of new clothes?" Meng Yingqiang said with tears in her eyes.

"Yes, yes, but my clothes are soaking wet and dewy. According to the law of the Dream Dynasty, I will be immersed in a pig cage. Hu Han Yan said aggrievedly.

"Okay! I'll give it back to you, thank you!" Meng Yingqiang calmed down.

Mr. Wenyu taught me to take care of the disadvantaged when walking the rivers and lakes. Hu Hanyan said.

"Muddy people!" Meng Yingqiang suddenly shouted angrily.

"Barbarian princess!" Hu Han Yan suddenly roared angrily.

"The world is so good, and I'm so grumpy, it's not good, it's not good. Meng Yingqiang controlled her emotions.

"The world is so good, and I'm so grumpy, it's not good, it's not good. Hu Han Yan controlled his emotions and said.

"My next stop, Hongda City, what about you?" asked Meng Yingqiang, the princess of trouble.

"Me too. Hu Han Yan replied.

The two looked at each other and smiled, then scolded each other in their hearts back to back, and went home.

"I don't like this version, Sword Emperor, can you change the version?" asked the Wise Master.

"Yes, listen to the following version. Hu Hanyan said.

In the Nine Sons Succession, the second son, Meng Dingxuan, planned to kill the remaining eight sons, making himself the only heir to the throne of Zhan Hengcheng in the future.

Xiao Qing'er saw through the second son, Meng Dingxuan, he had changed, and he had become even more terrifying than a jackal, tiger and leopard.

At the moment when the second son, Meng Dingxuan, successfully forced Gong Meng to abdicate year after year and became the king of Zhan Hengcheng, Princess Xiao Qing'er found that he had lost his original self.

Xiao Qing'er knew that at that moment, the second son Meng Dingxuan, whom she loved, was dead, forever and ever.

Xiao Qinger lost her original self for love.

The disappointments and blows again and again made Xiao Qinger not hesitate to jump off the high city wall.

"Jump over the wall! I'll let you jump over the wall! If you dare to kill one of the second sons, Meng Dingxuan, and the dancer Xiao Qing'er, I will dare to play with you!" the wise master roared as he pinched the neck of the phantom of Hu Han Yan.

"Calm down, Master Wise, in the Xuanji Gate, this is my phantom, you can't kill me. Can you not get too deep into the play!big brother!" Hu Hanyan said.

It is said that if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. But who knows, Xiao Qing'er doesn't want to be under one person or above ten thousand. She only wants the second son, Meng Dingxuan, to be cared for and loved.

In fact, the second son, Meng Dingxuan, was also helpless, as the prince of the world, he had to ignore Xiao Qing'er for the sake of Hengcheng, and became synonymous with a negative man.

Filthy Heng Wangcheng, Xiao Qing'er, and which is more important?

Xiao Qing'er lost herself in love after all, she was inexplicably depressed and inexplicably hesitant.

Power is a demon, and it turns people into demons.

"Senior sister, thank you for your help!" Mingyang said with a salute of thanks.

"Senior brother is polite, this is a matter of course for senior sister, no need to thank me too much, just return the soul spirit to me. Lady said.

"No, goodbye!

The old memories of the cherry blossoms in the fantasy world only belong to the wolf who got up early, that is, the Ling Feng Lu Tian who was called the winning brother in the troubled times by everyone in the fantasy world.

Jian came and asked, there is nothing to do, and the autumn wind and leaves are falling, why not cook wine and think about the wind.

Today's Fu Huanjing, at the age of sixteen, is still working tirelessly to write the Fantasy World Chronicles. When he left the Illusion Realm, he was already more than twenty years old, as he had seen in the Galaxy of Years.

In this process, he Fu Huanjing needs to solve the overall situation of a temple and solve a serious case in the rivers and lakes, and finally he can go to the human world alone to continue his cultivation.

Ruan Qingting, a female doctor in the human world, and Fu Huanjing, the young master of the illusion world.

The love of the three worlds has its own wonderful. The road to cultivating immortals is long and obstructive.

Fu Huanjing of Fangcun Mountain is obsessed with the heartiness of Xuanyuan under the sword.

Fu Huanjing of Fangcun Mountain, his master secretly served Futu. Yuwen Leopard, the sect master of the Yunding Sword Sect, who had always looked at him unpleasantly, and Sui Fengqi, the new martial arts alliance leader nominated by the eight elders not long ago, were already like conjoined babies, and they were secretly plotting to eradicate the remnants of the Fu Huan family.

Ruan Qingting has been given the title of Five Poisons Sect Master for a long time, but she has not been able to find the treasure land of Guishan to build a mansion for a long time.

Ruan Qingting of Hongxia Continent, although she is the leader of the Five Poisons Sect, her father Ruan Xuanjing is a thorough poor and sour talent, short-sighted and unmotivated.

Fortunately, Ruan Qingting's mother, Ao Yiling, is the little dragon girl of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, and passed on all her beauty and intelligence to her beloved daughter Ruan Qingting.

Qin Duya in Yunshui Village, not long ago, claimed to be the Emperor of the Soul in the human world, and he didn't take the human emperor in his eyes at all, and opposed him everywhere.

Qin Duya of Yunshui Village was fortunate to be rescued by Yao Lu, a hunter in the mountains and wilderness, and was raised by him.

The village head, Shangguan Yan, has to go to Fengxiang County from time to time to meet the governor Bai Chenyu and state the recent situation of Qin Duya.

Lin Xuewu, three days ago, held the Lingxue Divine Sword, opened the gate of heaven with a sword, flew to the fairy world, and became a kendo fairy.

Lin Xuewu under the brutal rule of the Qing Empire, although she is a sword fairy, but her father Lin Xuefeng has already set a rule, and the sword path immortal must not interfere with the fate of the heavenly way.

Lin Xuewu's mother, Liu Jingyan, as a ghost queen in the ghost world, has been trapped in the Fuyao Garden for a long time by the love puzzle, and has not seen her beloved daughter Lin Xuewu for sixteen years.

Hu Han Yan in Hujia Village also rose up, claiming to be the Sword Emperor, vowing to destroy the tyrannical rule of the Dream Dynasty.

Hu Hanyan of Hujia Village, the biggest noble person in his life, is none other than Mr. Wenyu.

The village chief called Batian, and because of the prefect Tie Zhengrong in Shangguan County, he was deprived of the title of village chief by the Dream Dynasty.

Meng Yingchang, as the only unruly princess of the Dream Dynasty, was naturally spoiled by her father Meng Liunian.

Meng Ying's concubine of the Dream Dynasty is a brutal princess, which is all thanks to her father Meng Liunian, that is, the emperor of the dynasty.

Meng Yingchang's deceased mother, Yang Yaozhi, was a charmer who was criticized by the ministers of the court and China during her lifetime, and was finally persecuted to death.

Yin Ran City, the imperial city of the Dream Dynasty, is located in the center of the land of Kyushu, with a large population and prosperous commerce. Its northeast corner is the territory of the prince of the lord of the festival for many years, with singers everywhere and many entertainment venues, ranking first in Kyushu. Its southwest corner is the entropy of the prince who dreams of forgetting the year, and there are many literati who are good at criticizing state affairs.

To the south of Yin Ran City is the territorial city where the widow prince dreams of returning to the New Year, advocating force and countless generals. To the north of it is the Hongda City, the territory of the prince Mengwennian, bordering Persia and having a large foreign population. To the west of it, it is the territory of Oden City, which is the year of the dream of the king of buttercup, with smooth wind and rain and rich real estate.

To the east of Yin Ran City, is the Jieda City, the territory of the prince of Natong Mengwu Nian, with many dwarves, weapon manufacturing, and ingenious craftsmanship. To the southeast of it, is the territory of the prince of Nier, where there are many elves and beasts, the forbidden land of the human race, and the exception of the royal family. To the northwest of it, is the Evil City of the Evil Qi of the Dream of the Prince, with a forest of giants, guarding the Great Wall in the north.

Ling Feng Lutian's old memories of cherry blossoms originate from one of his life and death calamities. Since he couldn't see through life and death, every day like a crazy sword idiot, the sword came to ask everywhere in the illusion world.

Fu Huanjing couldn't tolerate Ling Feng Lutian's arrogance, so he went to Yan Ninglu with the Xuanyuan Divine Sword to find Nie Huan, the former owner of Sakura's old memories.

It is rumored in the fantasy world that Sakura's old memories refer to a love past about Nie Wan and Ling Feng and Lu Tian.

Because Ling Feng Lu Tian deliberately ignored the answer about this matter whenever he bragged and showed off in front of people, everyone didn't know whether it was true or false.

One day, between the mountains and fields, Fu Huanjing walked slowly and alone, as if he had some confusion and doubts in his heart.

At the top of the Illusory Realm Mountain, a few days ago, there was a force that swallowed the heavens and the earth, constantly hitting the barrier of the enchantment.

At the top of the Inch Mountain in the Illusory Realm, the third great demon in the Demon Realm, the Ten Thousand Shadows Trace Eagle has already broken through the third layer of enchantment seals.

Fu Huanjing and the secret servant Futu, the two of them went all the way to the north, going to the bitter cold land in the extreme north.

The Great Elder of the Genting Sword Sect, Murong Bo, had no intention of persuading his beloved daughter, so he had to let Murong Luanjie's temperament and let her go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi with Fu Huanjing not far behind him.

Seeing that Fu Huanjing had left the Jingxin Wine Workshop, the door master Yuwen Leopard sneaked into the second floor of the Wine Shop and tore all the contents of the Eight Great Elders recorded by Fu Huanjing into pieces and took them away.

Along the way, Murong Luanjie, who followed behind her, did not cause some trouble for the down-and-out young master Fu Huanjing.

That is, she was captured by some bandits, and the demons on the road were infatuated and married her.

Fu Huan remembered that he was infatuated with himself, and he was embarrassed not to come to the rescue, so he had no choice but to save her little life.

It's better not to save it, as soon as it is saved, Murong Luanjie uses the excuse of wanting to repay Fu Huanjing for saving his life, and he does not leave an inch, which makes Fu Huanjing very annoyed.

"Master, what kind of sin is this made?" Fu Huan wailed without love.

"Stinky boy, you don't like people, do you want to care if they like you or not?" said the Dark Servant Futu.

"Master, if the apprentice doesn't like her, she shouldn't like me. Fu Huanjing said.

"Stinky boy, better late than never. Your sister is always so beautiful, and the ending for the two of us is also very good. It took twelve years for the teacher to prove that lovers eventually become married. Hehe, in real life, how is it possible. First of all, it was unethical at the time to let your sister get pregnant before she was married, and let her give birth to a girl alone. Then, the two of us may miss it many times, just to prove that the two of us are the most suitable and deeply in love with each other. In the face of reality, everything seems so pale and powerless. It's just that what I want to say is that sometimes what is around us is the best, and we have to cherish it. Even if one day, if the teacher misses the person who has me in his eyes and heart, maybe the teacher will really suffer retribution!" The dark servant Futu said with tears on his face.

"Master, you old man should find someone who loves you all the time, someone who will always be with you, someone who is willing to love you all, especially your shortcomings. Fu Huanjing comforted the master.

"Stinky boy, Shicai told you a very cliché love story. Since childhood, the childhood sweetheart has been a teacher, and your teacher is a pair of best friends and the closest family members. The two of us can love each other unconditionally deeply, but we have never been together. The more two people cherish this precious relationship, the more afraid they are of starting, because having is the beginning of losing. As a teacher, he has always been ridiculed by his junior brother and sister, laughing at the two of us, which is true love in circles. Indeed, it is constantly going around in circles, which is the real situation of the two of us for 25 years. For the teacher, from far to near, slowly close to your teacher, finally about to meet her, but always a chess gap, when gloomy, can only continue to look at the other party's back not far away. As a teacher, you obviously love your teacher, but you always miss her at the most critical moment. Maybe there is a providence in the dark! The teacher loves her too much, so he doesn't have the courage to lose her. In fact, people are really strange, and the more they care about them, the more they can't tell the truth in time. Even in the heart of the teacher, he has rehearsed countless confession scenes. As long as you meet your master, you will easily break the work, always have no time to confess, and pretend to retreat to the original position as if nothing happened. The division always believes that it is safest to stay by the other party's side forever, and the distance is not far or close. This is true, but if you don't have the courage to walk side by side with the person you love the most, you won't be able to see the most beautiful expression of the other party, let alone feel her unconcealed heart. Once upon a time, your teacher had an affectionate confession to me, saying: Maybe you didn't realize that the best thing I ever encountered appeared right in front of your eyes. No matter where you are or who you are with, I will always love you sincerely and completely. "It's hard to control the situation of the secret servant.

"Master, then what?" Fu Huanjing asked.

Then, until the teacher understands that true love cannot be lost, it is the most important fulcrum in each other's lives. No matter how the relationship changes, love will live in each other's hearts for the rest of their lives. And this kind of experience starts from bravely facing your own heart as a teacher. Happiness is a small thing that never falls from the sky, and it requires a lot of cherishing and persistence that will not let go no matter what. The distance between the Tianya Sword Talent and the Fuyao Ghost Queen can be a step away, or it can be within reach. True love in this illusory world is hard to find, if there is really such a person in your life, no matter who he is to you, please cherish it. If you can, please stop going around in circles! Let her be the one who will walk with you for the rest of your life, and watch the water flow with you, which is the happiest thing. The Secret Servant Futu said with relief.

"Master, because of love, so afraid. It is also because of fear that you can see love clearly. Fu Huanjing said.

"Stinky boy, if you reject her Murong Luanjie today, she will replan herself and find the most handsome swordsman in the illusion world to take your place in her heart, even if he never really loved herThe Shadow Servant said.

"Master, but let me tell you very clearly that when you reject a girl, she will spend her whole life looking for the best boy in the world. But at the end of the day, she'll find that you're the best boy. In fact, we all know that it's not you, it's not anyone's right for her, and it's better to be late than never. Fu Huanjing empathized.

"Stinky boy, there are always some romances that would rather be silent and misunderstood, but also hold in their hearts, as well as likes that they know they will miss when they confess, but they can't hide them. The Dark Servant Futu said with the expression of a person who had come over.

"Master, the apprentice has long been accustomed to getting along with childhood sweethearts, accustomed to dodging when he wants to talk about it, less of a confession of courage, and more of a decade and six twists and turns in his life. Looking back and thinking about you and Shi Niang, the two people who are shy and disguised, the choice of yin and yang, after the ups and downs, each of them has suffered the heavy blow of reality, each has experienced the ups and downs of life, and when they are old and tired, fortunately, the ambiguity of the broken thread is still there, through the precipitation of time, to make up for the regret of missing the arms again and again, highlighting the preciousness of the initial heartbeat, the knot in the same way, the late hand-holding, and finally untie the long-term entanglement of each other's spiritual identity. Fu Huanjing said with envy.

"Stinky boy, apologizing doesn't necessarily mean you're wrong, it's just that you think the relationship is more important than your dignity. The Shadow Servant said.

"Master, I don't know what your old man means?" Fu Huanjing said puzzled.

"Stinky boy, for the teacher and your teacher, the two of us have a chance and keep missing it, there should have been a fairy tale beautiful fairy couple story. But along the way, it gradually became slightly bitter, resulting in an unsatisfactory ending in the end. Just imagine having a guy who grew up with you, knows all your nasty vegetables, has seen all your ugly pictures, and knows all your unknown dark sides. He pulled your braids, pulled the corners of your skirts, and copied your private school homework. The two of you grew up together noisily, so tacitly that you can understand each other's meaning with a single look, but at a certain point in time, you are strangers. Only then will you realize that he has long been stationed in the depths of your heart. Speak up bravely, even if he already has a beautiful woman by his side, even if you are far away from each other. Believe me, the tacit understanding and ties that time brings to you will never be taken away by others. "The secret servant Futu is playing tricks.

"Master, are you sure that what you are talking about is the apprentice?" Fu Huan listened to the confusion and three puzzles.

"Stinky boy, you are not the other, the teacher refers to Murong Luanjie, she has already expressed her heart to you, what are you still hesitating about?" asked the dark attendant Futu.

"Master, you don't know anything about the old man, at the beginning of life, most of them were young and frivolous, and there were people they liked, but they never said it, taking care of each other's face, constantly trying to guess each other's psychology, hoping to take advantage of the trend. Each of us wants to be able to fully accept our own control and grasp our own life, and walk on the path we want to walk. However, we don't know that life is actually a fast boat, and the sudden wind and waves can change everything. When we go through the experience that change brings us, we know how to cherish it, and then we enter adulthood, and responsibility becomes an integral part of the body. If God gives us a glimmer of hope for cherishing, then the pursuit is fate. At the end of my life, I will not be ecstatic when I get it, and I will be relieved to lose it. Fu Huanjing said something.

"Stinky boy, you and Murong Luanjie, the two of childhood sweethearts. Love each other but never say it, grow up together and face the world, and in the past 16 years, they have encountered countless ups and downs in love, but they are still waiting for each other. Even though the two of you have passed each other many times when you meet, I am sure that until the end, you will find that the girl you love the most is Murong Luanjie. The Secret Servant Futu advised.

"Master, the apprentice is a person who especially likes to listen to your old man's teachings, and he is the kind of person who prefers to listen to your stories about the love and entanglement of the human world. Maybe in the eyes of your old man, Tu'er and that Murong Luanjie are a pair of simple two little friends who have no guesses, after setbacks along the way, they gradually dare to face each other's true hearts, and finally come together for the rest of their lives. But master, your old man and the noble woman of the human realm, in the misty forest trial of the human world, both stubbornly showed each other, without you as a close friend, I can still complete the final difficulty in style. Therefore, when the aristocratic woman learned that the master was no longer a virgin, she was also ruthless, and went to Yunyu with the most handsome senior brother at that time, Yuwen Fuze, and was unexpectedly happy with her son. She eventually gave up her dream for the sake of her infant baby. Fu Huanjing said.

When the secret servant Futu heard this, he was terrified, and deliberately dodged the gaze of his beloved disciple.

"And master, after your old man came to Wuliang Mountain to practice, he had a tsundere Taoist couple who could help him improve his cultivation, but he had not been very happy and happy. That aristocratic woman once came to your old man's house, and you had a big quarrel because of each other's imperfections. As a result, after returning home, the aristocratic woman tied the knot with her senior brother Yuwen Fuzawa. Soon after, the aristocratic woman regretted it and wrote a letter to your old man, but the letter was unfortunately stopped and withheld by her husband. When the aristocratic woman had already written a letter of resignation and divorced her senior brother Yuwen Fuze, she found the letter hidden in the shadows, and immediately got in touch with the master. But at this time, you, the master, are about to marry a Taoist couple who is as beautiful as a flower. In the end, the master and the woman quickly came to the end of the love journey, alone by candle fire gambling and thinking about the deceased. After a few years of wandering, the aristocratic woman fulfilled her childhood dream of tying the knot with the man she had loved all her life in her own tavern. Fu Huanjing continued.

The grief that the Dark Servant Futu felt was overwhelming, and because of the presence of his beloved disciple, he restrained a lot of sadness.

"If you choose the wrong person, your life will be dark, but I will love you sincerely, completely, and all the time. It's like the love of a sister for her brother, and the love of relatives and friends for a best friend. In the love story between you and your master, in addition to this obvious love line, there is also a secondary line of love for a pair of immature children. is the baby daughter of Shi Niang, and like her mother, she has her own childhood sweetheart. On the saddest night of the teacher, her baby daughter was gently kissed on the lips by her childhood sweetheart for the first time. Subsequently, her baby daughter slapped her childhood sweetheart far and wide. Her baby daughter was instantly frightened, she felt that this was not right, she thought that her mother was not like this before. Between childhood sweethearts, it is destined to be just a friendship. So, when the teacher said affectionately, it was beautiful, don't be afraid. Because if you give up, that boy will be very sad, and that boy will meet the best and most beautiful girl in the world in the future, and then pretend to be happy, but only her, know that she is her, and no one can replace her. From the beginning, both parties missed it, and the master always thought that she had not kissed the master and you. But in the misty forest where ten thousand demons flowed, when the master was bewitched by love, the two of you hugged and kissed each other, and then lay on the bed of different partners. Missing may be for the best next meeting, but master, please believe in each other next time, hold each other's hands tightly, and don't have any more regrets. Fu Huanjing hit the nail on the head and persuaded the master to secretly serve Futu.

"Stinky boy, because of the mistake at the beginning, caused countless brushes in the past twelve years. In fact, they have been in love for a long time, but if they don't have twists and turns, how can there be a drama?

"Choosing someone you can spend your entire life with is the most important decision for each of us, and there is no one. Because when you make the wrong decision, your life goes from white to black, and sometimes, you don't even notice it until you wake up one morning and find out, but many years have passed. Fu Huan sighed.

"You always have to go through some loss and miss before you know what is important and what is most cherished. Some love can be found, that is your luck, but there are also love, which will never be found again. The Shadow Servant Futu said sadly.

"At some point, what you thought was an inconspicuous thing could change the trajectory of your life without you even knowing it. On the contrary, the decisions that we have been entangled with and deliberated over and over again are far less important than you think. The important thing is to choose someone with whom you will spend your life. When true love comes, we must hold on to it, love must be expressed, pursued, and not afraid of losing. The more cautious you are, the more you will lose more than you gain, and when love slips away, it will be too late to regret not grasping. The right people will eventually be together, and there is no need to be afraid that they will miss each other, just nonsense. If we had both been brave with each other, we probably wouldn't have experienced so many emotional failures. Fu Huanjing said.

"It's easy for two people to go to the clouds and rain together and then come out of the wall, but it's hard to have an emotional connection with others, but it's hard to have a love of fish and water. Suddenly, I understood a lot of Taoist couples, because the bed life is good or bad, and many problems can be reflected. The secret servant Futu explained his years of love experience.

"It's about giving yourself completely, it's exposing weaknesses, it's filling each other. Familiarize yourself with each other's bodies, every vein. If you don't love enough, how can you do it? The disciple belongs to the desire that comes from love, and he will not pity her because of her Murong Luanjie's wishful thinking. Fu Huanjing expressed his attitude.

"The teacher is always clamoring to find a wife, but he never takes the initiative to hook up with anyone. As a teacher, I am afraid of fleeting love, I am afraid of separation, I am afraid that in the end I am serious, but others are just perfunctory. So as a teacher, I will wait, wait, wait for someone who is still willing to be by my side in the end. There are always some people who come and go quickly. Maybe there are one or two of them, who have a good impression of her as a teacher! But when I think about it, I find that I still don't want to change my ideas and principles, and still insist or paranoid that there is someone who will eventually see through my pretended indifference and really get close to me. She is willing not to dislike my childish and willful childishness, stay by the teacher's side, accompany the teacher, love the teacher, and give the teacher a chance to love her. If we can end up together, then it doesn't matter if it's a little later. The Shadow Servant said.

"I have seen too much of the warmth and coldness of people, experienced the separation and dispersion, the responsibilities that I can't let go, and the helplessness that I can't explain, and the apostles are physically and mentally exhausted. In vain, I was really tired, and I just wanted to get drunk and get drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows. Fu Huanjing held a pot full of immortal brewed pain and drank bitterly.

Fu Huanjing and Meng Yingchang, the two of them were on the top of the ethereal peak, looking down at the mountains, and suddenly felt that the mountains were small.

"I don't know you two, isn't the scenery here picturesque?" the Ethereal Daoist asked softly behind the two.

"It's okay, I don't know ............" Qin Duya looked back and just wanted to ask who he was, but he was knocked unconscious by a stick and said.

"Let me tell you, I'm a female sword fairy, don't mess me up, otherwise ............" Lin Xuewu, who was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery, reacted, and said to the ethereal Taoist with a sword.

"How else?" Bong Hye asked with a smile.

It turns out that this ethereal peak has a mana barrier, which can block the use of immortal power.

Lin Xuewu, who was about to use the Yunding Sword Technique, had no choice but to lose all the immortal techniques, and he was like a wasted person.

"Otherwise, don't slap your face, people ............rely on their faces," Lin Xuewu covered her face with her hands and smiled embarrassedly.

Before she Lin Xuewu finished speaking, Empress Qianyuan stepped forward with a whip and knocked her unconscious.

"The three of them are still so childish, these two are distinguished guests, how can they be so lazy?" said the Dust Ancestor who secretly kicked the unconscious two.

"I'm sorry to say that the three of us, you bad old man, you are very bad! Your feet are not lighter than us at all!" the Ethereal Daoist laughed.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm exercising the muscles and bones of the two of them!"

"Don't waste any more time, it is estimated that the Kun Yuan Divine Monarch has been waiting for the two of them for a long time. Empress Qianyuan urged the three of them to say.

The four of them each occupied one side, and the divine power struck, and in an instant, they appeared in the Ethereal Temple with the two of them.

"Wake up!" Bong Hye Zhen took a sip of the wine in the pot in his hand, did not swallow it, put it in his mouth, and spit out to the two of them.

The two who woke up, frightened, curled up together with each other.

"Who is Your Highness?" asked Kun Yuan Shenjun with a light cough.

"Qi Yu Shenjun, the new sword fairy Lin Xuewu, and the young man with sword intent, Qin Duya. The Dust Ancestor replied.

"Bad old man, how can you speak!Sword intent boy?Master, I'm a strong man with sword intent now, do you know?" Qin Duya said with a displeased expression.

"Remember, here you are, a powerless wreck. Empress Qianyuan said with a disdainful face.

Qin Duya opened his mouth to speak, but he never thought that he was actually cast a dumb spell by the ethereal Taoist.

"Why did the people in the human realm sword intent and the people in the immortal realm sword dao come to the realm of my god realm?" asked Kun Yuan Shenjun coughing more and more.

"God Realm, I'm sorry to disturb, I'm in the wrong place, I'm leaving!" Lin Xuewu pulled Qin Duya beside him, and got up to say goodbye to the gods.

Seeing that Lin Xuewu was about to escape, Empress Qianyuan blocked her way with a whip.

"Since the two of you are here, let's stay here for a few more days!" Kun Yuan Shenjun put away the handkerchief in his right hand, which was stained with his own coughing up blood, and said.

"Then what's embarrassing! My family is still waiting for me to come home for dinner!" Lin Xuewu politely refused.

"Eat? How about my table full of Han people's meals? Can't you go home to eat?" Kun Yuan Shenjun waved his sleeves, and a table of delicacies from the mountains and seas appeared, and she asked Lin Xuewu in front of her eyes.

"Nature is the best meal in the world, and I'm not going home. Senior God, can the knife be taken down?" Lin Xuewu pleaded bitterly with him at the neck of the knife by Feng Huizhen.

"That's good, that's good!" Kun Yuan Shenjun said with a pale smile.

Before the words fell, Kun Yuan Shenjun hurriedly got up and left.

Qin Duya and Lin Xuewu, the two of them ate this table full of delicacies, the four of them stood around, and Kun Yuan Shenjun left because he was unwell.

"The four gods, these nine-tailed skin shrimp, can you eat them?" Lin Xuewu found that she couldn't eat so much by herself, so she invited the four gods to sit down and smiled.

"When did you become blind? It was just nine skinny shrimps, strung together. Empress Qianyuan sneered.

"You two eat and drink well, the four of us don't eat or drink for a thousand years. The ethereal man said.

"If you don't eat, you won't eat, then don't all stand still! You guys are like this, we can't eat, let's all sit down!" Lin Xuewu said while eating osmanthus fish.

"Can't eat it, I think you're afraid that one mouth won't be enough, right?" said the Dust Ancestor.

The ethereal Taoist lifted the dumb spell cast on Qin Duya's body.

"Okay, I'll get straight to the point, the two of us just want to ask you, why do you want us for something?" Qin Duya asked.

The four of them sat down in pairs, frowning, and prevaricating to each other, but they were reluctant to speak.

"Then let's go!" Qin Duya pulled Lin Xuewu, who was intoxicated with food, to pretend to say goodbye.

"Don't go! I said I can't do it yet!" Bong Hye Zhenren said.

"That's a long time ago. Three thousand years ago, Kun Yuan Shenjun was a dualist. In other words, he has one body and two soul elements. This matter was laughed at by the major emperors in the Six Realms, which naturally made Kun Yuan Shenjun very displeased. So, he visited the Six Realms and obtained the Qilin Armor of the Human Realm, the Immortal Sword of the Immortal Realm, and the Nine Shadows of the Demon Realm, and made a 'Bodhi Cup'. Using the cup to open the two flowers, Kun Yuan Shenjun announced to everyone in the Six Realms that he had separated the soul element. Now, he himself is one dollar, not a monster. Bong Hye Zhen took another sip of the wine in the pot and said.

"And then?" Lin Xuewu asked.

Then, instead of destroying the other Soul Element, Kun Yuan Divine Monarch imprisoned it in the Bodhi Cup. Who would have expected that the soul element would gather the evil qi of the Six Realms, condense into a physical body, and the Qianyuan Divine Monarch broke out of the cup. One good and one evil, one kun and one dry, the two gods have been fighting for five hundred years. In the end, with the help of the emperors of the other six realms, the Kun Yuan Divine Monarch defeated the Qianyuan Divine Monarch and sealed him in the Bodhi Realm. However, the Kun Yuan Divine Monarch was seriously injured, and the Soul Yuan was broken, and the Qianyuan Divine Monarch, who was in urgent need of a non-evil spirit, volunteered to sacrifice his Divine Yuan for treatment. Empress Qianyuan put the divine whip in her hand on the dining table, and then continued with Feng Hui Zhenren's words.

"Empress Qianyuan?" could it be ............," Qin Duya asked curiously.

"That's right, my father is that Qianyuan Shenjun, and he gave birth to me with the Northern Underworld Female Kun. Empress Qianyuan said with relief.

"Then your father's teeth are really good, and even the Kun has a mouth. Qin Duya's admiration for Qianyuan Shenjun came out spontaneously.

"Stop! Don't speak! I'll take a look, one body, two soul yuan, Bodhi Cup, two gods of Qian and Kun, Bodhi Realm. In other words, the four of you gods want the two of us to go to the Bodhi realm. Persuade the Qianyuan Divine Monarch who is full of evil qi to voluntarily sacrifice, the soul element that dispels the evil qi, and to treat the Kunyuan Divine Monarch who has now been seriously damaged by the soul element. Am I right?" asked Lin Xuewu.

"Not at all!" the four laughed in unison.

"If you like to go, I won't go anyway. My blood-drinking sword has its own evil aura, and when I reach the Bodhi realm, how can I encounter such a powerful evil qi again?" Qin Duya thought carefully and said timidly.

"Don't go, Brother Ya, then are you willing to see me a weak woman in danger with your own eyes on the sidelines?" Lin Xuewu said coquettishly to Qin Duya.

"Okay! I've convinced you, who told me to promise you that I will definitely marry you in this life!" Qin Duya reluctantly agreed.

After saying goodbye to the four gods, the two of them flew to the front of the Bodhi Realm and rubbed for a long time, but they didn't know how to enter.

"The four gods, don't go, I don't know how to enter the Bodhi Realm, where is the entrance?" Qin Duya hurriedly called out to the four gods who were wandering around the two of them and asked.

"Do you really want to know?" said the ethereal man.

"Of course, why would I call you?" Qin Duya said.

"Obey my command!" Turn around, lean forward, pout your buttocks, and walk you!" The ethereal Taoist kicked Qin Duya into the Bodhi Realm, laughing out loud.

"No! I'll jump on my own. Lin Xuewu said to the ethereal Taoist.

"That's not up to you!" said the Qianyuan Empress Divine Whip, hitting Lin Xuewu's buttocks.

Lin Xuewu, who was in pain, also fell headlong into the Bodhi realm.

"I really have nothing to say about these four gods. If I hadn't been in a hurry to return to the human world, I wouldn't have been willing to endure this grievance. Qin Duya muttered to himself.

"Brother Ya, what are you muttering? Remember! We are now under the eaves of other people's houses, how dare we not bow our heads! Not to mention that this is outside the Six Realms, and it is as easy for them to kill the two of us as it is to crush an ant to death. Lin Xuewu persuaded Qin Duya.

"Clearly, clearly, I'll just talk about it, if you're addicted, don't take it seriously!" Qin Duya hurriedly followed Lin Xuewu in front of him and said.

The two of them stopped and stopped, and finally reached the top floor of the hundred-layer realm, which really tired the two of them.

"I'm also convinced, are these gods really idle and have nothing to do? Hundred-layer realm, you are building down! Do you have to build a cover on it, I don't know if it is very tiring to climb up layer by layer?" Qin Duya scolded breathlessly.

"Stop scolding!Brother Ya, save some effort! Fortunately, this is not the Ten Thousand Layers Realm, you should burn high incense!" Lin Xuewu took a deep breath and smiled.

"Who is here in the Bodhi Realm?" a voice from the shadows asked the two of them.

"Qin Duya, a strong sword intent in the human world, and Lin Xuewu, the female sword immortal of the sword path of the fairy world, have come to disturb the Qianyuan Divine Monarch, I wonder if you can show up to see it?" Qin Duya clenched his fists in both hands and bowed to the darkness and asked.

"Why did you see me?" asked the Qianyuan Shenjun in the shadows.

"The younger generation heard rumors from the Six Realms that the soul of your Qianyuan Divine Monarch is very different. Therefore, I specially came to the Bodhi Realm to find out, and I hope that the Divine Monarch will allow you to see it!" Qin Duya learned from the Supreme Ye Luming of the Demon Realm, a serious nonsense.

"Yes, let's find out, and I hope that Shenjun will allow you to see it!" Lin Xuewu saw Qin Duya's look at her, so she stepped forward and agreed.

"Get out of here!"

At the dome of the Bodhi Realm, the huge Qianyuan Divine Monarch appeared in his true body, and his huge arm shook off Lin Xuewu.

"Yes, Shenjun, you are doing it so right, the old man speaks, how can a lowly woman interject!" Qin Duya saw that the love of his heart was seriously injured, and he dared to be angry and said against his will.

"Qin Duya, you're dead!" Lin Xuewu scolded Qin Duya angrily.

Before the words fell, Lin Xuewu vomited blood and fainted.

Seeing that the Qianyuan Divine Monarch was one, and the Kunyuan Divine Monarch whose body had expanded a hundred times, Qin Duya's body trembled, and he pretended to be calm.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" asked Qianyuan Shenjun.

But when I think of the blood and death knife behind my back, I am not very afraid. Qin Duya said with a smile.

"Why? That knife can hurt me in the slightest?" Qianyuan Shenjun asked Qin Duya as he fiddled with the Blood Drinking Knife with his giant palm.

"Self can't, the younger generation means that we are all related to the evil spirit, and we should belong to the same kind of people. Qin Duya said with a smile.

"You said that my soul yuan is very different, I'm afraid it's not to trick me?

"How is it possible, Shenjun, what are you talking nonsense about, the younger generations have never known that outside the Six Realms, there is someone named Kunyuan Shenjun. The younger generation is really dedicated to this trip just to see the wonderful things about your soul Yuan, Qianyuan Shenjun. The juniors have absolutely no other intentions on this trip, and I hope that Shenjun you can fulfill the wishes of the juniors for the rest of their lives!" Qin Duya pleaded with him bitterly while putting the Bodhi Cup that had been knocked to the ground by the Qianyuan Shenjun back on the stone platform.

"This Bodhi Cup, I can be regarded as an old acquaintance, you don't want to be fooled by me!" Qianyuan Shenjun stretched out his huge palm, holding Qin Duya in his palm and threatening.

"Junior...... Don't dare!juniors...... Don't dare!" Qin Duya was about to lose his breath, and pleaded bitterly to Qianyuan Shenjun.

"Forgive me for not daring! Hurry up and get out! I'll take this Bodhi Cup. Qianyuan Shenjun threw away the dying Qin Duya in his hand, pinched the Bodhi Cup, which was the size of a sesame seed for him, and said.

"Coward, you must have lost the soul element, otherwise you can take it out, put it on the Bodhi cup, and show it to the juniors!" After Qin Duya got up, he vomited blood from his seriously injured mouth, and shouted sarcastically at Qianyuan Shenjun.

"What are you talking about?," Qianyuan Shenjun turned around and pinched Qin Duya even harder and asked.

"The junior said that you are the number one coward outside the Six Realms. Even the soul element didn't dare to show it in front of others, and he was ...... Small...... Ghost ......" Qin Duya's face turned red, his breathing became more and more rapid, and finally he had to say it word by word.

"Okay, I respect you as a man, I'll let you die today!" Qianyuan Shenjun let go of Qin Duya, put the Bodhi Cup back on the stone platform and said.

"Then Shenjun, you will take out the soul element, so that when the younger generation is dying, he can appreciate the subtlety. Qin Duya continued to provoke Qianyuan Shenjun and said.

"Stinky boy, look at it, but don't blink!" Qianyuan Shenjun took out the crystal bright soul yuan from his abdomen, spread it in his palm and said.

"Coward, you have the ability to put it on the Bodhi Cup!, the first coward in the Six Realms!" Qin Duya continued to increase his anger and roared at the Qianyuan Divine Monarch.

"Look, I'll put it up, don't blink! Hey! I'll take it back, I'll put it back again, I'll take it back. Stinky boy, you want to deceive me, go back to cultivate for thousands of years, and then come back!" Qianyuan Shenjun had already seen through Qin Duya's radical method, and played with him and laughed.

"I'll go back and cultivate your hammer!" Qin Duya said when he saw that Qianyuan Shenjun was huge and moving slowly, so he flew up to snatch the Soul Yuan.

I saw that Qin Duya was short in stature, and he moved quickly and agilely, which made him unable to catch the Qianyuan Divine Monarch.

Qin Duya, who snatched the soul element in his hand, used all his strength to buckle it and put the soul element in the Bodhi Cup.

In an instant, the Bodhi Cup flew up in the air, emitting a dazzling light, and the cup gave birth to two flowers, one good and one evil.

Qin Duya knew that the good flower was the soul element he had come here to seek. Naturally, the evil flower can't be left, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

At the same time, the blood-drinking knife behind Qin Duya's back trembled violently and came out of its sheath. I saw that it was unstoppable, rushing straight to the evil flower in the Bodhi Cup, devouring it completely.

Suddenly, the light of the Buddha shone brightly, and the hundred-layer Bodhi Realm in front of Qin Duya's eyes and the Qianyuan Divine Monarch disappeared without a trace.

Qin Duya picked up Lin Xuewu, who was seriously injured on the ground, and held the soul element that was completely devoid of evil energy, and the imperial sword flew to the Jingyu ferry.

The four gods had been waiting here for a long time, and when they saw the two of them come out safely, they were all smiling and overjoyed.

The divine power of the four gods gathered in one place and healed Lin Xuewu's serious injuries. They exchanged a few words with Qin Duya, and then went to the Kunyuan Temple.

"Qi Yu Divine Monarch! Qianyuan Divine Monarch has been killed by Qin Duya, a strong sword intent in the human realm. This soul element in the hands of his subordinates has been purified by the Bodhi Cup, and I ask the Divine Monarch to take it quickly!" said the Dust Ancestor.

"The sword intent is strong, it's okay, it's okay!" Qin Duya said with a smile.

"Don't stinky fart!, strong sword intent, listen to the reward of the Divine Monarch!" said the Empress Qianyuan with a smile.

Qin Duya restrained his smile, and was seen by Lin Xuewu on the side, now he Qin Duya was dead.

"This is a technical job, it should be rewarded!Qin Duya, what do you say this Divine Monarch should reward you?" Kun Yuan Divine Monarch, who had subdued the Soul Yuan, asked energetically.

"You're polite! That's of course what you give, what the younger generation will take, how dare you make other extravagant requests. Qin Duya glanced at the Divine Monarch, glanced at the Empress Qianyuan and said.

"I think this person with strong sword intent in the human realm is a good match for the first beauty outside our Six Realms, the Qianyuan Empress............!

"Ah, why don't the Divine Monarch let the two of us leave quickly! This combination of man and God is against the principles of heaven, no!

Seeing Lin Xuewu's eyes wide, she stared at herself with jealousy. Qin Duya is not to mention marrying the Empress Qianyuan, in the next life, he will probably lie on the bed and beg her Lin Xuewu to serve the rest of his life.

"Since you say so, then this family business, forget it!, however, you can't go home empty-handed, so I'll give you the Bodhi Cup!" said the Divine Monarch as he placed the Bodhi Cup in front of Qin Duya.

"Thank you for the gift of the Divine Monarch!" Qin Duya took the Bodhi Cup and thanked him.

There is always a time to gather and disperse, and it is time to say goodbye again.

Qin Duya, the ethereal Taoist, Fenghui Zhenren, and the dusty ancestor, after hugging one by one, came to the front of the Qianyuan Empress, very shy.

Qin Duya just wanted to hug the Empress Qianyuan, but Lin Xuewu, the lady of the main palace over there, coughed lightly, and Qin Duya had no choice but to give up.

"See you next time!" Qin Duya waved goodbye.

"See you next time, I'll wait for you!" replied Empress Qianyuan.

The two of them said goodbye to the four gods and came to the three-forked ferry of the god realm, the human realm and the fairy realm.

"Brother Ya, I don't want to leave you. The sword path fairy world is too boring, and there are only my father and grandfather. I'm going to travel the human world with you, is it okay?" Lin Xuewu hugged Qin Duya tightly and said coquettishly, unwilling to separate.

"Sister Xue Wu, after all, you are a member of the kendo immortal realm. And I'm just a little sword intent powerhouse in the human world, how can I be worthy of you!" Qin Duya said as he broke free from Lin Xuewu with self-knowledge.

"Xiao Yazi, your skin is itching again, isn't it?" Lin Xue Wu asked Qin Duya, holding the blade of the Ling Xue Sword.

"Lin Dajian Immortal, how is it possible! Whatever you say, it's what it is. When I go back to the sword path fairy world, I face two old men every day, and I will be annoyed to death. Let's go, go with Xiao Yazi, how interesting it is to travel in the human world!" Qin Duya turned around and picked up Lin Xuewu, and said with a smile on his face.

"Xiao Yazi, why do you say you are so cheap?" Lin Xuewu asked very curiously on Qin Duya's back.

"Lin Da Sword Immortal, this is not called cheap, this is called Mrs. Love!" Qin Duya carried Lin Xuewu all the way on his back, ran to the ferry of the human world and laughed.

"Slow down! Something seems to be holding me back, I'll see what it is. Lin Xuewu, who arrived at the ferry crossing of the human world, said to Qin Duya.

"What is it?" Qin Duya asked as he gently put down Lin Xuewu as if he were treating a priceless treasure.

"Xiao Yazi, what else can it be, it's not your damn blood-drinking knife, it's not your damn blood-drinking knife, it's killing me. Lin Xuewu said bitterly.

"Lin Dajian Immortal, don't be angry anymore! this is all to the human realm ferry, and you are about to go to the human realm, why don't you save some face for me!" Qin Duya suddenly said with a serious face.

"Xiao Yazi, what's wrong? Do you want face? Can face be eaten as a meal? Face can let you lead, so the Huns' 100,000 undead ironclad army can't return home?" Lin Xuewu's face suddenly sank, and he asked Qin Duya again and again.

"What's the matter? Lin Xuewu, do you really think that without you, I, Qin Duya, would have no way to lead those 100,000 undead ironclad troops back to my hometown? Tell you, I am also a man who stands up to the sky, and I don't need to rely on you, a weak woman, and I can't rely on other women. The reason why I used to obey your orders in front of you was not because I was afraid of you, but because I loved you like a treasure and a treasure. Now, the two of us are about to go to that human world, if you don't restrain your eldest lady's temper. This human world, you don't want to go!" Qin Duya said to Lin Xuewu with a stinky face.

"Okay, Qin Duya, you yell at me! Tell you, don't regret it. In that human world, I Lin Xuewu really won't go. Even if I, Lin Xuewu, die in this sword path immortal realm, I will never go to that human realm to find you!" Lin Xuewu hid her face and wept, turned her back on her sword, and flew to the fairy world ferry, saying without looking back.

Although Qin Duya felt a little remorseful and wanted to reach out to keep it, he couldn't keep anything, so he was stunned.

Seeing Lin Xuewu's shadow, she gradually drifted away until she disappeared. Qin Duya recalled that he had lost the love of his heart, Lin Xuewu, and actually smiled. Then he laughed at himself, why is this so painful?

"Self-inflicted, you can't live!" Qin Duya muttered to himself.

Qin Duya in the human world and Lin Xuewu in the fairy world, a long immortal galaxy, made the two immortals separated forever. Ye Luming, the supreme of the demon world, was arrogant by the sword saint and broke the soul with one sword. He was struggling to collect the lost soul elements from within the Six Realms one by one.

The three of people, gods and demons, what is the way forward?

If you are afraid of the dark, you will light a candle, and if you miss it, you will fly a pigeon and pass on the book. No matter how big it is today, it will be a small thing tomorrow. No matter how big this year's event is, next year will be just a story, and we will be at most people with stories.

Therefore, life is like a dandelion, seemingly free, but involuntarily. It's not that you don't care about some things, but what can you do if you care? Just do your best, there are no ifs in life, only consequences and results.