A waterfall hangs into a curtain of dew. Luo Yaozhan opened it with her bare hands, and her eyes were full of Manzhu Sahua blooming like fire, adding warmth and poignancy to the lonely night. A hazy light smoke enveloped the sea of blood-colored flowers, exuding an intoxicating fragrance. The fragrance is ethereal, like the strong fragrance of blood, and it seems to be the fragrance of love flowers, which is intoxicating.

"There are foxes in the mountains and forests, and wild grasses are eaten.

Zero dew to drink, and then cultivated into a demon.

There are foxes in the mountains and forests, and the peaches are dying.

Who's son, Mo is young.

There are foxes in the mountains and forests, and the lovesickness is wavering.

Sijun can't do it, separated in the nine skies.

There are foxes in the mountains and forests, and the wedding dress is gorgeous.

I am willing to transform into an adult and swear to be an old man. ”

In the midst of the large Manzhu Sahua, a woman's wedding dress is like fire, and her back is as bright as the morning glow. The ink hair was scattered, unadorned, and a red lone tail drooped abruptly. She is like the flowers blooming all over the bridge, both warm and desolate. The melancholy and mournful tune echoed for a long time in the empty night, like thousands of babies crying and a hundred ghosts crying, mysterious and abnormal.

Luo Yaozhan heard the song from a distance, and the hue of fire blurred her vision. She couldn't help but think of a white figure in her mind, as pure and lofty as a fairy, and as proud as a god.

"Mo Siqing ......"

Luo Yaozhan's eyes gradually dissipated, and her mind was chaotic. In a trance, she saw a man in white, cold as snow, worshiped in the world, and unparalleled. Holding a cold sword, white clothes fluttering, standing in the clouds and pointing the country.

Suddenly, a string sound in the sea of consciousness was like a crack, cutting through the chaos, and Luo Yaozhan instantly woke up.

"What a powerful illusion. ”

Someone hidden in the dark is about to enter the Luo Yao Zhan Zhihai, the brilliance of the sea is gone, like a star, gathering and scattering with the wind.

"Underestimate you, girl. ”

Mo Siqing chuckled, turning all beings upside down, his bones were like bamboo, and he coincided with the man standing with a sword in the clouds, as if such an expression should not belong to such a holy immortal.

Luo Yaozhan looked at it, and the previous woman was gone, only the fragrance of Manzhu Sawa was the same.

"Kitsune? ”

With a flash of light between his fingers, a lotus petal flew out, turned into a spot of light, and chased it in one direction. Luo Yaozhan's figure flashed, and then disappeared into the long dark night with the light spot.

In the sea of flowers, in a small bamboo house, the dim candle flame is flickering, projecting a sad figure, only to see the woman in a red wedding dress, green silk spread all over the ground, under the eyebrows rouge delicate, but the eyes are dry and hollow, and the undried tears are condensed in the corners of the eyes, like a long blood stain. She rested weakly on the couch with one hand, leaning on her lean, her eyes full of sorrow.

"Brother Ye, do you know that Xue'er misses you. ”

"Brother Ye, why did you leave so ruthlessly. Is it just because you are an immortal and I am a demon?"

"Cher will soon be able to become a human being, and she will be with you soon. ”

Luo Yaozhan disappeared and stood quietly outside the bamboo house, silent. After a long time, she pushed open the door of the bamboo house.

"Who!" the woman in red turned back suddenly, her bewitching face extremely pale.

"Fairies and demons have different paths, why are you persistent. Luo Yaozhan shook her head pathetically.

When the woman in red heard this, she seemed to lose her anger all of a sudden:

"Hahaha," she smiled wryly, "what a fairy demon has a different path!"

The woman in red burst into tears, her eyes red:

"Why!

"I don't know who you say he is, but that's not wrong. Luo Yaozhan sighed, "You and that him are destined to have no results." ”

"No, I'm Chixue will never accept my fate!Do you know, I'll be an adult soon, and I'll be with Brother Ye soon......" Chixue roared and sat down on the ground in despair.

"Adult, use the art of blood refining to demonize people and violate the way of heaven, this is your method. Even if you succeed in the end, Heaven will punish those you care about the most. ”

Chixue's eyes widened suddenly, and her face was incredulous.

"How do you know the art of blood refining!"

Luo Yaozhan just looked at her sympathetically, but there was no sadness or joy in her eyes.

"Let them go, for the sake of the people you care about the most. ”

"You're an immortal. ”

"Yes. ”

Red Snow rose from the ground, as if she had suddenly aged a lot.

"I let them go. Can you do me a favor? ”

"You know the consequences of the failure of the Blood Alchemy. Luo Yaozhan sighed faintly.

"Please go to Qingyin Palace to find a man named Ye Luo, you can help me ask him: Do you still remember the little red fox in the mountains of Jincheng. ”

"Okay, I'm going to go. But do you know where the Qingyin Palace is? Luo Yaozhan said in a deep voice.

"I just know that it should be near Gusu. Xianjun, please come with me. ”

The two walked out of the house, and the moonlight was like water. Red light flashed between Chixue's hands, and a gust of wind swept the crimson flowers of the other side. The sea of flowers gradually split into two halves, and a deep path stretched into the distance.

The wind stopped, and Chixue violently spat out a mouthful of blood, and her head turned into snow, and her eyes were full of wind and frost for a while.

"Follow this path and you'll find them. Xianjun didn't forget to promise me. With that, Chixue turned around and walked into the bamboo house.

"Live, live until he tells you the answer. Luo Yaozhan couldn't help but feel dry in her eyes.

"Thank you. Chixue turned her head and smiled poignantly.

Luo Yaozhan stopped talking, and disappeared into the vast sea of flowers along the path.

At the end of the path, a huge cave came into view. There was hardly a glimmer of light in the cave, not a single sound, only the faint breathing of someone.

Luo Su, who was sleeping lightly, heard the sound of soft footsteps, and suddenly woke up, and the sharp edge burst out of his eyes, and looked at the entrance of the cave in the darkness.

A bright light of fire illuminates the entire cave, like a glimmer of hope in a desperate situation, illuminating the hearts of everyone. The girls woke up one by one.

"Sister!" Luo Su pounced excitedly, but was bounced open by a transparent barrier in front of him.

"Are you here to save us?" asked a girl timidly.

"Go home. Luo Yaozhan lit the torch on the wall, poured ink out of the sheath, and cut through the barrier with a sword.

Luo Su suddenly threw herself into Luo Yaozhan's arms:

"I knew my sister was going to come to my rescue. ”

Luo Yaozhan touched her head with a smile and said to everyone, "Everyone follow me." ”

In front of the flowing waterfall, Luo Yaozhan waved his wide sleeves, and the waterfall turned into a huge water bridge to the outside world.

"After crossing this bridge, you can go home separately. ”

I don't know who took the lead first, and the girls crossed the water bridge one by one. At the end of the water bridge, the girls turned back one after another, gazing at Luo Yaozhan gratefully.

After watching everyone disappear, Luo Su pulled Luo Yaozhan's sleeve:

"Sister, aren't we leaving?"

"We're going to a place yet. ”

Luo Yaozhan pushed open the door of the bamboo house again, and the woman in red was gone, but there was a little red fox on the bed.

"Sister, what's wrong with that little fox?" Luo Su asked innocently.

Luo Yaozhan's heart was inexplicably a little sore, and there were some cracks in her cold and poetic state of mind, and her eyes were dry and tearless. A touch of blue light fell into Chixue's body, and Luo Yaozhan pulled Luo Xue and slowly left.

"She fell in love with someone she shouldn't love. ”