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The ancient city of Loulan, the former royal palace.

The royal palace is located in the center of the ancient city of Loulan, the most magnificent and huge, even if it has been eroded by wind and sand for thousands of years, you can still see the glory of this former Loulan palace.

The main hall of the palace built of huge stones, with a layer of yellow sand accumulated on the ground, and in the four corners of the surrounding area, several burning braziers are placed, illuminating the main hall of the palace as bright as day.

In the main hall, dozens of respected seniors in the righteous path were gathering together, whispering to an ancient sheepskin map on the stone table in front of them, and beside them, there were several generals who were obviously the leaders of the mortals of Middle-earth, most of whom were also talking about something.

Yun Canghai, the head of the Shushan faction, stood with his beard stroking, looked at the sheepskin map, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at a small gray 'color' dot on the sheepskin map, and said: "This is the ancient city of Loulan that we are deep in at the moment, six thousand miles away from Middle Earth, and it has already penetrated deep into the wild and evil land of the Western Regions. Five hundred miles to the west, is where the Savage Temple, the birthplace of the Demon Cult, is located. A hundred years ago, the Demon Sect strengthened the arch guard of the Barbarian Temple, and the Demon Lord Mu Qingyang even moved the ancient demon 'gate' of thousands of years of foundation from thousands of miles away to the Shuangsha Divine Mountain only thirty miles away from the Barbarian Temple, among the other four major factions of the Demon Sect, the main hall of the Hehuan faction is located three thousand miles north of the ancient city of Loulan, as for the Blood Condensation Hall, the 'Yin' Spirit Sect, and the Dementor Sect, the location of these three factions is extremely secret, and my righteous disciples have pursued countless times for thousands of years without results, I expect that these three major factions are not very far from the ancient city of Loulan. Now that the army is coming, it is directly attacking the Demon Sect's Barbarian Temple, and most of the other Demon Sect' 'sects' have gathered towards the Barbarian Temple at this moment, and we want to gnaw this hard bone, but I'm afraid it will be difficult. ”

Mu Yi and the others nodded slightly, the faces of these seniors were not very good, and they didn't seem to be very optimistic about the next decisive battle between the demons and the demons.

The Venerable Master Pukong, the presiding officer of the Jiaye Temple, glanced at the Taixu Zhenren, pronounced a Buddha name, and folded his hands and said, "Zhenren, has there been any news from the disciples sent out?"

Taixu Zhenren's face was more calm, and he didn't say anything and said slowly, he nodded, and said slowly: "An hour ago, there was news that there were traces of Demon Sect cultivators two hundred miles away from us, and there were also a small number of extremely skilled Demon Sect cultivators around us who were investigating our news. Bloodthirsty Ancestor and other Demon Sect Elders. ”

Everyone was stunned, Mu Yi calmed his face, and said slowly: "It seems that the rumors are true, but I didn't expect Mr. Ghost and the four great demon sect four holy envoys to be dead yet! ”

Yun Canghai smiled slightly, and said: "Palace Master doesn't have to worry too much, these people are old, even if they are still a little standing, they are afraid that their cultivation is far less than when they were young two or three hundred years ago, and they are about to rotten wood, so what are they afraid of?

Taixu Zhenren nodded and said: "What Canghai Daoist said is extremely true, but the power of the Demon Sect is still very large, the purpose of our battle is to destroy the Demon Sect Temple, Poor Dao feels that there is no need to entangle too much with the Demon Sect cultivators, as long as the Barbarian Temple that is regarded as the 'spirit' god belief by the Demon Sect is destroyed, the other 'sects' of the Demon Sect will not be afraid." ”

As soon as these words came out, Yun Canghai, Mu Yi and others were all secretly scolded in their hearts, who couldn't see that this was the 'yin' trick of Taixu Zhenren.

Since the Kunlun Sect intended to crusade against the Demon Sect, it has taken shape in less than half a month, and it has penetrated deep into the wild and evil land, and tens of thousands of people have come in large numbers, just to destroy a large hall that is more than 3,000 years old?

Obviously, Taixu Zhenren also understands in his heart that the power of the Demon Sect should not be underestimated, and it is impossible to extinguish it, the purpose of this trip is to improve the prestige of the Kunlun faction and keep the false name of the first faction in the world, as long as the Demon Sect Temple is destroyed, it can be announced to the world that it has won a great victory, and the status of the Kunlun faction in the hearts of the world has definitely reached an unprecedented height. （.）

As long as this goal is achieved, as for how many demon sect demons to kill, it is secondary.

If you really fight hard with the main force of the Demon Sect, the righteous path will definitely suffer heavy losses, and the Kunlun faction, which is the main thing this time, will bear the brunt!

If you don't have a strong strength, even if you destroy the Demon Sect's Barbarian Temple, it will be in vain, and the Taixu Zhenren naturally understands this, so it is better to preserve the strength.

The crowd began to talk again, until in the middle of the night, when several of the accompanying staff generals began to give advice.

A general about forty years old wearing gold armor is the highest position among the thirty accompanying staff generals, the official worships the prince of Zhenguo, is good at marching and arranging formations, guards the northern part of the country for more than ten years, and has fought many battles with the nomadic tribes of the northern grasslands, and almost never suffers losses.

This person's name is Yuan Changlin, he is thoughtful, he just heard the conversation between these human cultivation realm bosses, and he already understands in his heart how to fight this battle.

Yuan Changlin coughed lightly, crossed the knife and walked in front of Taixu Zhenren and the others, glanced at the sheepskin map on the stone table, and said: "Seniors, I am honored to follow the demon slayer army deep into this wild land, and I am deeply honored to eradicate the demon sect demons for the livelihood of the people in the world. I have a plan in my heart, and I don't know whether to talk about it or not. ”

Since cultivators are mostly good at fighting alone, this kind of large-scale battle of tens of thousands of people is a weakness at all, but it is what ordinary mortal generals are good at. Because of this, these Xiuzhen seniors who are much higher than the top are quite polite to these staff generals.

Taixu Zhenren pinched his beard and smiled, and said: "General Yuan, this kind of large-scale battle is the strength of you generals who command thousands of troops and horses, General Yuan doesn't have to be taboo, just say what you have to say." ”

Yuan Changlin has conquered the world all these years, leading millions of soldiers, and his evil spirit is very heavy, in the face of these righteous bigwigs, he is also a little difficult, he doesn't dare to look at these people head-on, just bent down and pointed to the map on the stone table, and said: "As Yun Zhang's 'Gate' said just now, three thousand miles away from here is where one of the Demon Sect's Hehuan Sect is located. The location of the three factions of the Soul Devouring Sect and the Blood Condensation Hall is extremely secretive, and I don't know the righteous path for thousands of years, and now most of the forces of the Demon Sect have gathered around the Barbarian Temple, and if they want to attack, it will inevitably form a scorching battle, plus we have just arrived thousands of miles away, and we don't occupy geography or heaven, and the loss will be unimaginable. ”

The righteous seniors couldn't help but nod their heads when they heard this, these fools all know.

Yuan Changlin quietly glanced at the expressions of the righteous path seniors around him, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and continued: "In this case, we will avoid the main combat force arranged by the Demon Sect in front of the Barbarian Temple, and surround the point to send reinforcements, but we can send a surprise soldier to suddenly attack the Hehuan Sect headquarters three thousand miles away, so the Hehuan Sect masters gathered in the Barbarian Temple will definitely panic." Even if we can't consume most of the combat power of the Hehuan faction, we can delay time, as long as the power of the Hehuan faction is 'withdrawn' from the front, we will have the opportunity to break through the blockade of the Demon Sect! According to the map, the main altar of the ancient demon 'gate' is only thirty miles away from the Barbarian Temple, such a large-scale group charge, a distance of only thirty miles, and the magic weapon power in the battle 'chaos' will be enough to destroy this ancient demon temple! As long as the Savage Temple is destroyed, our purpose this time will be achieved!"

Kunlun's face was full of joy, and he stroked his palms and said, "It's really a clever plan!"

Although Yun Canghai, Mu Yi and the others nodded yes, they all smiled coldly in their hearts, these mortal staff officers and generals were all invited by the Kunlun faction, so they naturally stood on the position of the Kunlun faction.

In this way, this grand crusade against the Demon Sect suddenly turned into a fighting method aimed at destroying the Demon Sect's Barbarian Temple.

Under the quick battle, I am afraid that there will not be too many losses in both engines, but the Kunlun faction has become the biggest beneficiary, and it is widely publicized on the grounds of destroying the barbarian temple, and the Kunlun faction's throne as the first in the world is retained, at least the prestige of the Shushan faction is difficult to surpass Kunlun in a hundred years.

The righteous path seniors were intriguing, but the countless disciples on the periphery didn't feel it at all, and everyone was thinking about the bloody scene of the next decisive battle with the Demon Sect.

No one is not afraid of death, and life is equal for mortals and cultivators, because everyone only has one chance to live.

Except for a small number of people who regard death as their home or have a deep hatred for the Demon Sect, most of the righteous path disciples are very afraid, and they don't know if they will see the sunset after tomorrow, and whether they will be able to return to their hometown of Middle-earth.

In the second half of the night, Yun Xiaoye still didn't feel any sleep, and the tent he set up was occupied by Song Yourong and fell asleep quietly.

Except for the Shushan disciples who were on guard on the periphery, most of the disciples had already dispersed and entered the land of sleep.

The sky is full of stars and splendour, shining on this ancient and barren desert Gobi, as if this dry desert without water is a region abandoned and forgotten by the gods.

During the day, the desert is hot and dry, but at night it is bitterly cold.

Yun Xiaoye sat alone on a sand dune, not far behind him was a dense tent, his face was full of calm, and there was a kind of light enveloping his body, like a silver-white starlight and moonlight.

This is the ancient thaumaturgy recorded in the eighth volume of the Book of Heaven, which has been lost in the cultivation world for many years, and the whole world knows the method of starlight cultivation, except for the demon race, the only one in the human race who knows this kind of mystical magic is Yun Xiaoxi, one of the six fairies, the cloud witch fairy Qian Thirteen Sister, and the dwarf race.

Yun Xiaoxiao likes the feeling of being surrounded by starlight, cool and silky, as if his body is integrated with the Nine Heavens Galaxy, this feeling can make his chaotic heart quickly quiet.

Feeling the night breeze in an exotic land, thinking back to the content of the eighth volume of the Book of Heaven, it seems that several difficulties that have not been comprehended before are faintly realized at this moment.

Just as he was silent in the sea of stars and moons, there was a sudden rustling of footsteps behind him.

He looked back, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Cloud Frost Fairy, why are you?"

The person who came was a tall fairy in a blue 'color' shirt.

At this moment, a smile like a 'spring' wind appeared on Feng Qiuyu's face, and said, "What, you're not welcome?"

Yun Xiaoye laughed dryly twice and said, "How can there be such a thing, it's just a little accident, why don't you rest in the middle of the night?"

The wind and autumn rain seemed to give him a white look, and a kind of melancholy suddenly flashed in her watery eyes.

She looked at Yun Xiaoxie and said slowly: "Lonely and cold in the middle of the night, only a shadow, why don't you invite me to sit?"

Yun Xiaoye was stunned for a moment, patted his butt and stood up, bent over, stretched out his hand and said, "Cloud Frost Fairy, please take a seat and reads;!"

Feng Qiuyu sneered, 'exposed' his white teeth, waved his long sleeves, and sat on the yellow sand with a big deal.

Yun Xiaoxiao sat down again, beside Feng Qiuyu, and glanced at her side, it is undeniable that Feng Qiuyu may not be the most beautiful 'girl' he has seen in his life, but it is definitely the 'girl' who can affect the heart the most. The warm smile on her cheeks that is 'revealed' all the time makes people feel like a 'spring' breeze and gives people a mature taste.

Once upon a time, Yun Xiaoxie also had an unforgettable bosom sister in her heart, but fifteen years ago, it was impossible for her to turn back.

Thinking of Gao 'Jade' Lin, Yun Xiaoxie's heart was lifted, and his eyes gradually became dull.

Feng Qiuyu turned her head to look at her, and saw Yun Xiaoxiao looking at herself stupidly, her face, which was as white as the snow of the Tianshan Mountains, suddenly turned red, but she didn't seem to be angry, she just smiled and said, "What are you looking at?"

Yun Xiaoye woke up, retracted his gaze, and said, "It's nothing, I just thought of an old man in the past." ”

"In the past?"

Feng Qiuyu smiled: "Why do you look like an old-timer who has gone through vicissitudes?"

The corners of Yun Xiaoxie's mouth hooked, and he was a little confused in his heart, and said: "If you are alone in a place less than five zhang for ten years, you will also get old." ”

The smile on Feng Qiuyu's cheeks gradually faded, and it seemed to become a little lonely in an instant, as if he could understand the torment of Yun Xiaoxie who had been alone in the mountains behind Shu Mountain for the past ten years.

A gust of night wind blew, curling his and hers hair, and the strands of yellow sand.

The silent atmosphere was a little lonely in the silence, Yun Xiaoxiao glanced at Han Xuemei, and saw that her expression seemed to be faintly sad. This kind of sorrow he had seen when the two of them stood on the top of the snowy peaks when they were about to leave the Manbei Ice Plain not long ago.

remembers that she asked her if she had something on her mind, and Han Xuemei's answer at the time was: "People have something on their minds, and I'm just an ordinary person." ”

At that time, because of this sentence, Yun Xiaoxie still argued with her for a few sentences.

At this moment, seeing Feng Qiuyu's sad expression again, his heart moved, and said, "You seem to really have something on your mind." ”

Feng Qiuyu glanced at him, and just as he was about to speak, Yun Xiaoye had already preemptively said: "Don't say that people will have something on their minds this time, I am just an ordinary person." ”

Feng Qiuyu smiled, sat on the sand dune and stretched his arms and stretched his waist, and said with a smile: "You want to know?"

Yun Xiaoxiao said: "I like to listen to stories very much, you are a person with stories." ”

Feng Qiuyu smiled, laughing unscrupulously, laughing upside down.

Yun Xiaoxie couldn't help but look stupid again, and unconsciously recalled in his mind the fragrant and 'glamorous' scene when he was treating his injuries for the wind and autumn rain ten years ago.

Feng Qiuyu's laughter gradually stopped, and he didn't tell his story, but asked Yun Xiaoxie, and said, "Yun Gongzi, what if...... I said what would happen if you liked Han Xuemei, the love fairy in your heart, but your parents let you marry another person you don't like?"

Yun Xiaoxie was stunned in his heart, took a deep look at Feng Qiuyu, thought for a while, and said slowly: "I won't agree, if I can't be with my beloved in this life, I'd rather die alone." ”

Feng Qiuyu stared at Yun Xiaoxie, and said slowly: "How many 'female' sons do you love?" As far as I know, there are not a few fairies who have a delicate relationship with you, Yunshuang Fairy Han Xuemei, Yunwu Fairy Qian Thirteenth Sister, Wanhua Fairy Yourong Fairy...... I really can't see that you were just a little slippery little slippery head back then, but you can make so many fairies look at you differently. ”

Yun Xiaoxie's face stiffened slightly, and said, "We seem to be telling your story, are we involved with me?"

Feng Qiuyu smiled: "If you tell me which 'girl' you love the most in your heart, I will tell you the secret in my heart." ”

Yun Xiaoxiao snorted, looked up at the sky, and said disdainfully: "If you don't say it, I don't want to know yet." ”

Feng Qiuyu didn't speak, his arms were folded on his knees, and he also looked at the stars and moon.

Yun Xiaoxiao was silent for a long time, and the curiosity in his heart became more and more intense, Feng Qiuyu was the head of the six fairies in the world, whether it was cultivation or appearance, he was a first-class existence, and he was 'forced' to marry that young handsome?

As soon as this thought came out, my heart was itching, and I couldn't wait to find out what was going on right away.

He quietly glanced at the wind and autumn rain around him, and saw her looking at the moon with a quiet face, he couldn't bear it, and waved his hand and said: "Defeated by you, we will 'hand' over the secret reads;!"

Feng Qiuyu retracted his gaze, smiled, and said, "Say it." ”

Yun Xiaoxie was quite thick-skinned, smiled, and said, "Actually, the 'girl' in my heart that I can't let go of the most is my Senior Sister Han. ”

Feng Qiuyu's face suddenly became very strange, and Yun Xiaoxiao looked at it in his eyes, and it was a little strange for a while.

"Hey!"

Feng Qiuyu sighed and said, "I knew it was her, but it's a pity ......"

The two had discussed at the top of the Snow Peak about Han Xuemei's Lone Star Chasing the Day, and at that time, Feng Qiuyu knew that Han Xuemei had a deep affection for Yun Xiaoxi, and also warned Yun Xiaoxiao not to fail her.

Now that she finally learned from Yun Xiaoxie's mouth, it turned out that these two people loved each other deeply in their hearts, but there were some resistances, which made the lovers unable to be happy together, and she suddenly had an inexplicable sadness in her heart.

Yun Xiaoxie saw that her face was strange, and she didn't speak, so she hurriedly asked, "I have already told you the 'girl' I love in my heart, you tell me your secret." ”

Feng Qiuyu blinked his eyes and said, "My secret?"

Yun Xiaoxie's face froze, and said: "It's the secret that you were 'forced' to marry, let's talk about 'handing' in exchange for secrets, you won't be cheating, right?"

Feng Qiuyu smiled slightly and said, "That's not a secret, most of the Shushan disciples know it." ”

Yun Xiaoye had a feeling of being deceived, and snorted: "I don't care! Anyway, I said the secret, you have to 'exchange' the secret! Or you can also say the person you like the most in your heart and can't let go of the most." ”

Feng Qiuyu smiled again, glanced at Yun Xiaoxie deeply, and did not speak.

Another gust of night wind blew, and the thin body of the wind and autumn rain seemed to shake, and it seemed to be a little chilly.

She leaned a little closer to Yun Xiaoxie, stood shoulder to shoulder with him, and said softly: "Want to know the man in my heart......?"

Yun Xiaoye was baffled by the confused words of Feng Qiuyu, and thought to himself, with your current Taoism, even the cold wind of the Arctic Ice Land can't break through the defensive air shield laid by your body's spiritual power, the cold wind here is 108,000 miles worse than the Arctic Land, you will feel cold?

Feng Qiuyu looked at Yun Xiaoye silently, seeing that he didn't move, there was a faint trace of loss in his heart, and he couldn't help but say: "When a weak 'girl' feels cold, do you, a man, borrow a warm and broad shoulder for her to lean on, to show that you have a demeanor and cultivation?"

Yun Xiaoxie opened his mouth, and before he could speak, Feng Qiuyu's head was already gently leaning on Yun Xiaoxie's shoulder.

Yun Xiaoxie's body was as stiff as a stone, and he even breathed, and his eyes were full of incredible looks.

In the eyes of the world, the clouds and frost fairies are so affectionately dependent on themselves? If they are seen by others, they must form a group to teach themselves a lesson.

It's been ten years, but it's only been ten years? Why do you think it's so long like a thousand years?

Ten years ago, Feng Qiuyu was looked at by Yun Xiaoxie, who was only fifteen years old, and her body was unscrupulously looked at and 'touched' by the first man.

She should have hated Yun Xiaoxie very much.

But why, in the past ten years, the figure of the former teenager has lingered in his mind?

Ten years ago, she was thirty-four years old.

He was fifteen years old.

The age difference between the two is almost twenty years!

Among mortals, this kind of age is the male 'female' and the youngest, so it is possible to be together, but in the cultivation realm, it is different, the cultivator is only a few hundred years old and only looks like he is in his early thirties, age is not a problem in the cultivation realm, let alone twenty years old, even if it is two hundred years old, it is fine.

Yun Xiaoxie's father is nearly 400 years old this year, and his mother, Ziyun Fairy, is only 200 years old this year, the two of them still have a good life, and they also have a pair of sons and daughters, who are a well-known immortal couple in the cultivation world!

Yun Xiaoye felt the faint fragrance coming from his shoulder, and his heart was flustered, and a strange feeling that he had never thought of came to his heart.

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