Luo Yaozhan saw the two of them from a distance at this moment, and several black-robed people around them were staring at each other, and black smoke was filled. However, Song Qian's flute was silent, and the sound wave formed an invisible light shield to block the attack of the black-robed man.

Luo Yaozhan immortal qi escaped, turned into several lightsabers, and flew away, and several black-robed people screamed and fell, turning into black qi and dissipating clean.

Song Qianxiao's voice stopped, his face turned pale, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips, obviously overdrawn and his internal strength was exhausted.

"Su'er, Song Qian. ”

Luo Yaozhan called them and was in front of the two. Seeing that the faces of the two of them were as pale as paper, and the bloody breath was faintly permeating, their hearts were angry, and their faces sank.

"Sister, let's see how this soft egg is!" Luo Su helped Song Qian, and her tone was faintly eager.

"He just overdrew his internal breath, causing backlash, and after taking the pill, he would be fine after a few days of rest. Luo Yaozhan had a spirit pill in his hand, turned into a ball of light, and entered Song Qian's mouth.

"It's you, the demonic qi has entered the body, the five internal organs are damaged, and you have survived for so long. Luo Yaozhan looked at Luo Su, forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart, and her tone was naturally not very friendly, "Sit down, I will heal you." ”

Luo Yaozhan laid an enchantment around him, sat with Luo Yaozhan on the ground, gathered the immortal energy in his body with both hands, and continued to flow into Luo Fu's body, if the vast sea of stars, the internal force was bottomless.

After a long time, the two of them opened their eyes and got up to scatter the enchantment. A trace of doubt flashed in Luo Yaozhan's heart:

There seemed to be a force in her body that protected her heart. ”

Just thinking about it, Mo Siqing flew to Luo Yaozhan and smiled faintly, like a spring breeze in March:

"Yaoyao, let's go back. ”

"Hmm. Luo Yaozhan responded.

In a few moments, everyone had returned to the Qingyin Palace. After this change, the hundreds of disciples who entered the Thousand Illusion Forest were all admitted to the Qingyin Palace, and after half a year, the Qingyin Sword decided to stay. Luo Yaozhan returned to the Moon Hall first.

It was night, a round of crescent moon hanging high in the clouds, and the moon was like a hook, arousing people's hearts and feelings. The stars are scattered, and the stars are like pearls on the canopy, and if you look closely, they seem to be fading away in some kind of trajectory. Luo Yaozhan did not sleep and walked through the Qingyin Palace.

The breeze is light, the moon is thousands of miles, rippling the surface of the lake layer by layer, floating with brilliance, just like standing next to the Sansheng Stone, it is the unchanging slight light of the water of the Lechuan River.

Luo Yao stood by the lake, dressed in white and slightly fluttering in the breeze, in the night, like the fairy in the painting above the blue fall.

"If I get the Lingxiao Lotus back, I'm afraid I'll have to go back. ”

Luo Yaozhan sighed slightly, ignoring the reluctance in her heart. She closed her eyes and carefully sensed the breath of the Lingxiao Lotus. Suddenly, she opened her eyes and disappeared into the darkness.

At the foot of the mountain behind Qingyin, peach blossoms are everywhere, flying all over the sky, like a dream, but it makes people forget what day and night. Coming here again, Luo Yaozhan remembered all the things when she came to Mo Siqing, and she didn't feel a pain in her heart, they were all destined, you were exhausted, but I was under the Yellow Spring.

Luo Yaozhan didn't stay anymore and went directly to the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, the cold air is biting, and every inch is pervasive. Within ten miles, the flowers and trees are covered with a layer of ice crystals, making people feel like falling into an ice cave.

In the meantime, an attic made of cold ice was lonely and silent in the night, like a lonely soul who drank the water of the forgotten river, without desire and heart.

"The breath disappeared here. Luo Yaozhan said in a strange way, flew away, and entered the ice tower.

On the third floor, the cold sound of the piano slowly floated out, which seemed to tell the bleakness of the Moon Palace, which made people feel cold. Among them, the face of the person touching the qin was like a fairy, and the calm voice came into Luo Yaozhan's ears:

"Now that the girl is here, why don't you go inside. ”

The door opened, and the candle flame in the room flickered softly, like the light of fireflies, struggling in the dilapidated empty city.

Luo Yaozhan heard the words and entered, and saw that this man was born handsome and abnormal, delicate and thin, elegant and elegant, and his temperament was like the east wind, like the spring glow of March, and like the rain on a spring night, moisturizing things quietly and silently, giving people a feeling of warmth and jade, and the feeling of being young and young. Partial life is like a jade boy, but his body is weak and abnormal, and his eyes are full of sorrow that cannot be dissolved.

"The girl is the Mercy Moon Immortal, let's fall Yaozhan. The man spoke softly, as if the moon was pouring down.

"Your Excellency is—" Luo Yaozhan was not pretentious, and sat down by herself. "It's just a nameless person, not worth mentioning. The man coughed lightly.

"Oh-" Luo Yaozhan lowered her eyes, not knowing what to think, "why did Your Excellency suffer such a serious injury?" ”

"It's just a small injury, not enough to worry about. ”

"Block the thunder and thunder for people, thunder and lightning invade the body, eat the muscles and veins, hurt the soul, and there is no medicine for the stone. Luo Yaozhan sneered, "This is also a small injury-Ye Luo"

Ye Luo's hand holding the tea paused, splashing and dripping bitter.

"Why does the Immortal Monarch know that he is below. ”

Luo Yaozhan recalled the sea of blood like Manzhu Shahua, the bleak and desolate back in the flowers, and sighed:

"I don't know what to do, and I go deep. The living can die, and the dead can live. Someone asked me to bring you a message. ”

"Yes, is she?" The teacup in Ye Luo's hand fell completely and shattered to the ground, and his slightly trembling voice could no longer be indifferent.

"Do you remember that little red fox in the mountains of Jincheng? ”

Ye Luo's eyes were closed, and a tear slipped into the corner of his eye. After a long time, he calmed down a little:

"Ah Xue, is she okay? ”

"With the essence blood of a girl, a hundred-year-old demon pill, refining the law of rebellion, extraditing the thunder of robbery, and forcibly transforming the demon into an adult. Do you think, how is she?" Luo Yaozhan was inexplicably a little angry, "Don't you want to face it now?" Do you know that Chixue has now turned into a fox body, falling into a deep sleep, and if it is difficult to wake up, she will never be reincarnated!"

"Fairies and demons have different paths. ”

Ye Luo didn't know what kind of mood he was feeling at the moment, he only knew that his heart was so painful that he was numb and suffocated, and he wanted to cry, but there were no tears in his eyes. The mind that was originally occupied by lovesickness was blank for a moment. He should be uncomfortable, he should be in pain, he should be out of control, and all that is left at this moment is depression, emptiness and numbness.

That year, Ye Luo had just become an immortal, high-spirited, fearless, and free between heaven and earth.

That year, Chixue was still a little red fox who ate bamboo in the wild of Jincheng Mountain, drank the dew of the dynasty, and practiced hard, was born innocent and unrestrained.

Such two people, one is the sun of the nine skies, and the other is the daylily of the mountains and forests, which should have nothing to do with each other. However, fate makes people, and that encounter is doomed or the beginning of a tragedy.

The day is deep and cold, the mountains and forests are thick with snow, the flying snow is dancing all over the sky, the flow of the rivers is still in a moment, the world of ice sculpture is like a fairyland outside the world, and the plum blossoms on the cliffs in the forest are like gentle blood.

The snow stopped, and it was white. The leaves fall leisurely between the mountains and forests, stepping on the snow to find plums. However, fate is so unpredictable, and the little red fox frozen in the snow has become the catastrophe of his life.

Under his immortal nurturing, the little red fox finally turned into a human form and turned into a beautiful girl.

"Brother Ye, you saved me, how about Xue'er with her body. Chixue leaned on Ye Luo's shoulder, and the laughter like a silver bell hooked his soul.

"What a foolish girl. Ye Luo smiled dotingly.

She said that she likes the flowers that bloom on the banks of the Lechuan River, because the flowers on the other side always watch over the soul of their beloved, blooming for thousands of years, just to wait for their lover to look back when the world passes.

He smiled and planted a whole sea of flowers on the other side for her, and built a small bamboo house in the sea of flowers.

On that day, Shangyuan, Chixue was naïve, and ran out while he was unprepared, wanting to prepare a lantern for him. She didn't return for a few days, and Ye Luo ran all over Jincheng like crazy, but found her bloodied in the mountains outside Jincheng. At that moment, he panicked and desperately injected the internal force into the little fox's body. The Heavenly Dao was ruthless, and at the moment when he was weak, rolling thunder fell, which was the heavenly tribulation of the red snow. Ye Luo imprinted a kiss on the little fox's forehead, and resolutely rushed to the thunderous sky......

"Ah Xue, I'm leaving. ”

"No! Cher hasn't married you yet. ”

"Fairies and demons have different paths, you and I are destined to be lost. ”

Ye Luo ignored Chixue's pleading, suddenly waved his sleeves, and resolutely left. Ye Luo, who returned to Qingyin Palace, lost his soul and no longer asked about the world, living in seclusion in the lonely ice building, suffering from lovesickness every day.

Luo Yaozhan was speechless and left the ice tower silently.

"Senior brother, love is a thing, in the end it is nothingness, why bother to be obsessed. Mo Siqing appeared in the ice building.

"Who has Senior Brother been cute?" Ye Luo asked.

"Love, how could I fall in love with anyone. Mo Siqing looked in the direction where Luo Yaozhan had left, and said in silence for a moment.

"When you really fall in love with someone, you will understand what it means to 'once be difficult for the sea to be water, except for Wushan is not a cloud'; ”