Anle Village

It was originally a small village under the Kunlun Immortal Mountain. The mountains and rivers outside the village are beautiful, and the scenery is pleasant. The people in the village are simple and simple, and the neighbors are happy. Most of the villagers make a living by hunting, cutting firewood, and farming.

Villagers often sit around a tall tree in the middle of the village after the evening and laugh and joke. The branches of the tree are tied with entwined red ropes by the villagers to pray for good fortune, happiness, and tranquility.

In the middle of the night, the villagers had already gone home to rest. The night breeze blows through the trees, blowing red ropes. On the swing next to the tree, there was still a gentle scholar, with low eyebrows and a slight smile, looking affectionately at the woman in white who was seriously tying the red rope under the tree.

After tying it, the woman smiled, walked towards the scholar with light steps, and snuggled up to him.

An ordinary village, a plain but satisfying life, can always make people forget time.

Until that day.

The village, which was once full of laughter, is now silent and terrible. The gusts of wind were howling, and the grass and trees were flying, revealing a trace of murderous atmosphere.

The scholar stood alone by the tree, looking solemnly at the gloomy and gray sky, and the dark clouds were hanging low. It makes people feel a little dull and depressed.

I saw the dark clouds churning, and thunder flashed in them. Immediately after that, a lightning bolt landed somewhere in the village, splashing mud on the ground. Two figures appeared in the air from far and near.

The thunder light lit up again.

"Ahh Under the light of the electric light, I saw that the scholar in ink-colored clothes still had the gentleness and elegance of the past. At this moment, he looked a little embarrassed, and his ink-colored clothes were a little tattered and scorched by lightning. The bun is also a little disheveled. But his eyes never wavered, and even showed a chill to the bone.

The man spat out a mouthful of blood, but still stood up resolutely.

"My husband and wife just want to avoid the world, retreat to the mountains, rivers, forests and springs, plough the fields and teach for fun, and don't want to be disturbed by others. Why did the two Taoist leaders force each other so hard? The scholar said with difficulty.

I saw two Taoist priests, one tall and one short, standing in mid-air.

Let's look at the tall Taoist priest's thin face, although he has gray hair, but his eyes are sharp, and he looks down on the scholar. The shabby gray and white robe was blown by the wind, and it was only when he saw that there was still a faint flow of thunder and lightning in his hands.

Another short Taoist priest was slightly chubby, with a red complexion, a messy beard, and a purple flame mark on his eyebrows. Stand with your sword in your hands.

The thin Taoist priest shook off the dust and put it on his arm. Lang Sheng said: "Ordinary people, do you know what your so-called wife is. Those who were confused by the monster didn't know whether they were alive or dead, so they quickly said where the monster was. Otherwise," he said and used the magic trick to gather his energy in his hand, ready to lead the thunder to fall at any time.

After the thin Taoist priest finished speaking, the coldness in the scholar's eyes was even stronger, and he barely supported his body and leaned forward slightly, and stubbornly arched his hand forward: "Please let the Taoist master let her go, I am willing to fight with my life." ”

"Obsessed, what is your life worth?" the thin Taoist priest shouted angrily, stretched out his hand to reach forward, and saw the sky thundering again. Looming electrical surrounding.

"Hehehe... Hahahaha· Whether you are obsessed or unrepentant, please do it. The scholar smiled more and more sadly and said coldly, stretching out his arms with a bit of sadness, raising his head and looking at the thin Taoist. Since he came alone, he would rather die than say anything about the monster in the mouth of the Taoist.

Before the thunder could gather, a phantom suddenly burst out from behind the two Taoist priests. A pale pink light flashed past the Taoist priest and blocked in front of the scholar. And the Taoist mantra was annihilated in his hands.

"Husband, don't believe in these demons anymore. For the sake of fame and fortune in their hearts, how can they care about the life and death of you and me. As he spoke, a very beautiful woman fell in front of the scholar.

When the scholar heard that soft voice, his heart tightened, and this voice was all too familiar to him. Suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were brightened by a white dress.

The woman floated in front of the scholar, with a graceful figure, skin like congealed cream, and pink in the snow. Her jet-black hair is tied up with a pale pink ribbon that makes her finger-piercing skin even whiter. The eyes are fresh and moving, but they are cold with talk. Cold, glamorous and noble like a fairy.

There seemed to be a thin mist condensed in her beautiful eyes, and her eyes were mixed with tenderness and distress to look at the scholar with a stunned face. Stretched out his hand and stroked the scholar's cheek and said, "Qingge, you have done too much for me. Don't risk yourself again. "Qingge is the name of the scholar.

A tear slipped down with the words.

"Ling Xue?!You were already robbed and repaired to be damaged, so I left you in the mountain to seal the enchantment! What's the use of you breaking through the enchantment and coming back?" the scholar yelled anxiously at the Yiren in front of him, trying to drive her away.

Before he finished speaking, he saw a trace of firmness in the woman's eyes, the kind of firmness that was powerless and wanted to come back desperately to go to Huangquan together. The words that came from the scholar's mouth could no longer be spoken.

"Be careful. ”

As soon as the word scholar came out, a lightning strike, and Ling Xue barely blocked it with her demonic power. However, the power of thunder and lightning has a natural restraint on the ghosts and ghosts. Being able to block this time has already scattered most of the demonic energy around the body.

"Demon Fox, come here!" shouted angrily in the air. I saw that the short and fat Taoist priest finally made a move and stabbed him with a sword. The blade of the sword glowed with crimson fire. Although the sword has not arrived, the blazing sensation has come first.

Seeing Ling Xue stretch forward with one hand and form a shield, resisting the incoming attack in front of him. With his other hand, he secretly pinched the magic trick and waved it forward. A pink demonic aura struck the dwarf Taoist priest, and when he was about to reach the Taoist priest, the demonic qi condensed into two small pink foxes.

The dwarf priest collected his sword and slashed down a fox with demonic energy condensed in front of his chest, but he did not resist the second one. The fox penetrated the Taoist priest's body and dissipated. Only the hole in the left abdomen of the dwarf Taoist priest was left that had been penetrated, and blood was still flowing outward. The wound was eroded by demonic power and began to fester.

At the same time, the sky once again streaked through the thunder!

Ling Xue retreated and raised her hand to block, but it was too late. Lightning struck the white clothes, tearing open several charred black cracks. The pink headband fell, and the jet-black hair fell out like a waterfall. At the crack, it can be faintly seen that the white skin has been burned by falling thunder.

The scholar witnessed the change of the situation, and his heart was very anxious, but the ice whistle was left by him in the mountain enchantment, even if he couldn't use any spells at this moment, he couldn't watch the snow-white clothes struggling to dodge in the thunder and lightning and sword light.

Ling Xuedai frowned and looked at the thin Taoist. Barely luck suppressed the inner breath that was disturbed by the thunder and lightning, and suddenly used the magic trick to turn the demonic power into countless peach blossom petals, reaching forward and reaching forward, the peach blossoms gathered into a cluster and struck into the air.

Seeing this, the thin Taoist priest swept away the dust and tried to break the petals apart.

A cluster of peach blossoms was swept away by the dust. In the next moment, he tightly surrounded the thin Taoist priest, leaving no gap, and the petals were as sharp as knife blades.

In an instant, the thin Taoist priest's already tattered Taoist robe seemed to be crushed. Traces of blood floated out of his body.

The dwarf Taoist gritted his teeth and looked at the air, he was still using his spiritual power to block the erosion of the wound.

There was a loud "boom", and I saw a golden thunderbolt falling in the air where the thin Taoist priest was. Most of the peach blossoms were destroyed by the power of thunder and lightning, and they disappeared without leaving a trace.

At the same time as the peach blossoms dispersed, I saw the thin Taoist priest holding the dust high with one hand, and the dust was used to lead the thunder. Then the dust swept left and right, and all the peach blossoms turned into light smoke. Look at the dust again, surrounded by a faint golden light.

The thin Taoist priest then swung the dust towards the place where Ling Xue was, and golden lightning gushed out, like a golden dragon hitting Ling Xue directly.

At the same time, the injured dwarf priest also saw the opportunity, regardless of the wound, and stabbed Ling Xue with his sword again.

Ling Xue subconsciously flew to the side and flashed to the side, not daring to make a hard connection. Barely dodged the thunder, and his heart was terrified. Immediately turn around to deal with the incoming sword.

But the sword of the dwarf Taoist priest has come to the front of him, and there is no way to avoid it.

At this moment, the scholar stretched out his hand to pull Ling Xue away, and the two figures staggered. blamed himself for violating the family rules and escaping, which attracted the siege and interception of these two Taoist priests. Even if you don't want to be an enemy of others, you must not let her have any mistakes, and if you want to pay it back, let yourself pay it back.

The blazing sword pierced the scholar's already scarred body.

The dwarf Taoist priest was pushed away by Ling Xue with demonic power and flew out upside down.

The detached sword brought out a cluster of blood. Just as the long sword left his body, Qingge's body also staggered to the ground.

Ling Xue exclaimed and stepped forward to hold Qingge in her arms. Tears in his eyes fell like a bank. The trembling hands tried to block the blood gushing out of Qingge's body with demonic power. But there is nothing I can do, and I can't stop it.

"Stop me! stop bleeding!" Ling Xue whispered, still trying. tried to save her husband's life, but her trembling hand was gently held by Qingge.

Lying in Ling Xue's arms, he seemed to be trying to use his last strength to soothe Ling Xue's trembling hands and said, "I have no power to return to the sky." It's been satisfying to be with you for two years. You go quickly, don't be here, don't die with me here. With that, the hand he held slipped to the ground.

A terrible wail pierced the sky. Mixed with thunder, it was even more hideous.

Ling Xue gently put down her husband's body and gently put down her husband's light song. The demonic aura around him was victorious, tearing the air, and the blood-stained white clothes flew with the demonic energy. There was no tenderness in his eyes, just staring at the two Taoist priests with a bitter coldness of ice to the bone.

"I want you to pay for your lives!" Ling Xue shouted. has completely ignored his own injuries. Six fox tails looming behind him, floating with demonic energy and attacks. His eyes gradually turned into blood-red vertical pupils, which gradually distorted. The makeup is getting more and more glamorous.

In an instant, he used his hand as a claw in front of the dwarf Taoist priest, tearing apart with the air. The Taoist priest held a sword in front of him.

With a "bang", he was knocked back several meters away by a beast claw condensed by a pink demonic energy.

Before he could stand firmly, Ling Xue attacked in front of him again. Just now, a lightning bolt struck the air.

The dwarf Taoist gradually couldn't resist Ling Xue's life-sacrificing attack, but there was a hint of cunning in his eyes. Just after exiting the last step, a strange sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. But it was also pierced by the demonic spirit fox, passing through the body, and blood gushed out from his mouth.

"The demon is finally willing to appear, but unfortunately that stupid scholar has no chance to see you for what you really are. The thin Taoist priest in the air snorted coldly, and then the magic of his hands changed, and the thunder was even more incessant.

Ling Xue turned around and attacked the Taoist priest in the air with the demonic qi gathering force, but the Taoist priest led a heavenly thunder to disperse the demonic qi. Then he heard the air priest chanting a mantra in a low voice.

"The thunder god is incognito, the thunder is served, the ghosts and demons are frightened, the spirits are dead, the thunder is right, and the thunderbolt is quick to appear - ten thousand thunder prisons"

As the thin Taoist priest chanted, the air quickly fell and the thunder prison besieged Ling Xue.

Ling Xue, who tried to forcibly break out of the thunder prison, was hit back by a heavy catapult as soon as he touched the edge of the thunder world. Dense thunderclouds gathered over the thunder prison, which was a catastrophe and thunder.

Ling Xue has experienced this heavenly tribulation, and it was because of that heavenly tribulation that she met Xiao Qingge, but she didn't expect that now she is separated by yin and yang. Cultivating to a great loss, she was powerless to break through the thunder prison. Unwillingness and remorse appeared on his face, and he turned around and silently looked at his husband lying on the ground. His eyes were filled with tenderness and pity again.

"Husband, wait for me to go to Huangquan hand in hand. With that, Ling Xue slowly closed her tear-stained eyes. Waiting for the thunder to break through the sky and fall.

"That's right, bow down and recognize" the word has not yet been exported. The thin Taoist priest in the air suddenly felt a strange movement behind him, and hurriedly dodged.

I saw a cold demonic wind sweeping by. and they scattered the clouds a little.

"Who, bullied my fox clan" I saw a tall man in a dark green robe appear in front of the thin Taoist, looking at the thin Taoist with his hands in his hands.

The man's face is luxurious, and his arrogant and arrogant personality is fully revealed on his face. didn't pay much attention to the two Taoist priests, turned around and looked at Ling Xue with a little pity, and didn't speak, but his voice sounded in the air: "I tried to dissuade you at the beginning, but you insisted on not listening, and now you will end up so pitiful." Come back with me to see grandma. ”

Ling Xue turned around in astonishment when she heard the voice, only to see a familiar figure in mid-air. The voice was filled with countless desolations, and he said in a daze, "Brother help me save Qingge." You can save him, can? I know you can. His eyes were full of pleading, as if he had seen another glimmer of hope.

"He's dead, and he's out of the woods. The number of life expectancy is exhausted, and it cannot be forced. Saying that, the man waved his wide sleeves, and the thunder prison trapped around Ling Xue was cut off. The clouds were also dispersed.

The man turned around and said: "If the two Taoist leaders want to leave, should they also leave a name, and in the future, my sister can also find a root cause to find a creditor to take revenge." ”

It turned out that the thin Taoist priest had quietly fallen to the dwarf Taoist priest when he saw that the situation was not good, and when he lifted the dwarf Taoist shoulder, he was already ready to secretly use the magic trick to escape.

Unexpectedly, he was discovered by the man, and turned around cautiously and replied: "I don't change my name, I don't change my surname." The poor road is the view of the breeze of Taihua Mountain, sunny and cold. This is my junior brother Qingli. This demon fox charms mortals and tries to intermarry with people. Cultivating evil laws will bring disaster to the world. Shouldn't we cultivators do the right thing for the heavens?"

"What a demon fox, what a man full of benevolence and morality. If you don't talk half a word of nonsense, you will stay and die," the man shouted. The body erupted with a majestic momentum, and the two Taoist priests were glared at majestically.

The two Taoist priests glanced at each other, sighed, and walked away. I didn't dare to say more, and I didn't dare to look back. The thin Taoist priest's face was a little more hideous, and he secretly said in his heart: One day, I will take this fox heart with my own hands.

"You've been here a long time ago, haven't you?" Ling Xue asked sadly. The demonic energy around his body was exhausted, and he knelt on the ground weakly, holding Qingge's corpse.

The man was silent, just silently looking at Ling Xue.

Ling Xue's eyes swept over the man coldly, but she had a little resentment towards him in her heart: "Then why do you have to show up, since you are unwilling to save my husband, wouldn't it be better for me to go with my husband." ”

The man's face was solemn and he showed his intention to Ling Xue. The immortal chief of the fox clan, who was called grandma by the man, foreshadowed that Ling Xue and the two would suffer today, and the man was ordered to come this time in order to bring Ling Xue back to Qingqiu Mountain. Now that the fate of the two is over, don't be obsessed. If you want revenge, there will be opportunities in the future.

"I can't go yet. My husband's bones are not cold, and I will take him home. Ling Xue wailed hysterically, a thousand pains, all kinds of tastes, and suddenly came to her heart. The mist in his eyes condensed and slid down his cheeks, and he couldn't restrain himself anymore and cried loudly. The body trembled, and the voice was extremely desolate.

The man didn't say anything more. Turning away, he hid in the mountains and forests outside the village.

He stood far away on the top of the mountain, looking at the direction of Ling Xue, his brows slightly furrowed to show a little sadness. At the beginning, Grandma Zhun Lingxue came to Kunlun Mountain to borrow the spirit of the Kunlun Phantom Fox clan to help her survive the catastrophe. Who knew that she met Xiao Qingge after the catastrophe and refused to go back. Grandma remembered that she suffered a thunderstorm and suffered a great loss in her cultivation, and she loved her, so she stayed here to cultivate. If it was according to the man's will, he should have directly gotten rid of the mortal who didn't know the height of the sky, and he would have saved his own sister from innocent death. The man was indifferent on the surface, but in his heart, he didn't love this sister who was greedy for the world, but he never showed it. He refused to save Xiao Qingge, in his opinion, this move was also for Ling Xue's good, and he could completely cut off the two of them in the past, even if he would be resented by Ling Xue in the future, he would not regret it. After all, as the saying goes, shemales have different paths, and a few people can end up well. The fox clan has a precedent for a long time, how can they bear to see her follow in the footsteps of others.

The villagers seemed to be asleep. After such an earth-shattering experience, none of them woke up. The village was desolate and mournful. There was no other sound.

The next evening, somewhere in the Kunlun Mountains

Ling Xue sat in front of a new grave, looking at the profound words on the tombstone. The tomb of the husband Xiao Qingge.

As the night passed, the sky grew brighter.

Ling Xue stroked the tombstone and muttered to herself. Then he got up and prepared to leave, and after walking a few steps, he looked back at the tombstone again, and the pitiful look in his eyes made people feel distressed.

"I," Ling Xue said with a firm gaze. Then he turned around and walked away without looking back.

The sound of the mountain alliance and the sea oath is still in the ear, but now people are different, today is not yesterday. A breeze gently swept the monument face, and the drizzle fell like mist and light smoke.

Acacia is like the sea deep, and old things are like the sky. Thousands of teardrops are even more heartbreaking.

If you want to see without a cause, it will be difficult to give up if you abandon it. If there is no fate in the previous life, wait for the reunion and wish in the next life.