Qing Chi Gong frowned, stroked his gray beard and thought about it for a long time, but he still didn't understand.

Mo Qing smiled, and then dropped a chess piece, and Qing Chigong froze suddenly.

"I used to know a person, and he has always done things in a way of life," said him, and Qing Chi Gong showed a surprised voice. "He's always believed that results are better than anything else. Sometimes falling into the trap set by others may not necessarily lead to failure. ”

"If there is no destiny for that step, how should the chess pieces in the back fall?"

Qingchi Gong's heart suddenly brightened, but his expression did not relax. He got up and said heavily, "Emperor, please follow me to see the Dragon Cave." ”

Mo Qing twisted her eyebrows, and a premonition became stronger and stronger......

When he came to the entrance of the cave, Mo Qing put his hands behind his back, looked at the stone tablet engraved with the word "Dragon Cave", and was silent.

Qingchi Mountain Temple, in fact, existed for nine days to guard the mountain range of Qingchi Mountain. And this mountain range is the heavenly vein...... Maintaining the life and death of nine days.

At the beginning of the Nine Heavens Tribulation, the light of the dragon vein was gray and small several times, and the immortals thought that the great period was coming, but when the legend of the Nine Heavens disappeared, everything returned to calm. It was a past that no one wanted to talk about for nine days.

Walking into the dragon cave, the dragon vein was shining brightly, he raised his hand to block it slightly, and heard Chi Gong say: "When the Lechuan Immortal Monarch passed the book for nine days, I came to see the dragon vein with him. ”

"And then?" Hearing this, Mo Qing remembered Huang Quan's decision before leaving, and asked lightly, "Did you see anything?"

Qing Chi Gong took a deep breath, he raised his hand and was about to catch the dragon vein, Mo Qing was shocked and wanted to stop it, but the scene in front of him made him speechless. The opponent's hand was on the dragon vein, and it was not blocked or injured. How is this possible!

Qing Chi Gong showed a sad look: "Emperor." The old man and his teachers have guarded the dragon vein for thousands of years...... Now, I'm afraid there is no chance. ”

"Impossible. Mo Qing vetoed, "The dragon vein is related to the life and death of the world, the lifeblood of the Three Realms, and it is impossible to ......"

"But now...... You saw it too!" Qing Chi Gong's face was very desperate with the vicissitudes of life, "The current dragon vein...... I can't even protect myself. ”

"Shut up!" tightened your fingertips. Mo Qing's temperament changed greatly, and Yiyu was extremely cold: "Don't mention this matter again!"

The last sentence was not expected by Qing Chi Gong at all, it was originally because of this important event that he hurriedly invited Emperor Mo Qing to come, but why did he have such an attitude? Qing Chi Gong held his breath and looked at Mo Qing in a daze.

That handsome face could not find the usual indifference, calmness, and majesty...... Yes, it only made his heart shrink and shudder, and the awe-inspiring slaughter that overrode everything in the world made people can't help but shudder. Willingly fall at his feet, let him drive him.

"Qingchi Gong, your mission is to protect the dragon veins from outside damage. As for its own survival, it doesn't matter......" In the last sentence, he said very lightly. His eyes fell on the dragon vein, and he slowly walked over and reached out to catch it.

Although I knew that I wouldn't be hurt, but at that moment. Emperor Moqing's body was still shaken.

"Why ......"

Kiyoike Gong heard his inquiry and wanted to step forward to answer. But seeing that the emperor's thoughts were not on the dragon vein at all, it seemed that he was recalling something through the dragon vein.

He smiled bitterly, closed his eyes, took a breath, withdrew his hand, and turned around, "Is there anything else strange about it?"

Seeing that the emperor's face softened, Qingchi Gong stepped forward and said, "When I watched last time, I found that the dragon veins were divided into three different colors. It is red, gold, and blue. ”

"Three-point color?"

"Yes. ”

Mo Qing was silent, he turned to look at the golden scorching dragon vein light again, without opening his mouth or moving. He just looked like that, as if he had seen it in a recent day. The raging flames will spread to the heavens and the earth.

Over there, war.

The direction of the wind was robbed, Chen Haoran disappeared, and Huang Quan stood in the courtyard and was depressed in his heart. The Emperor of Heaven wants to catch the Demon Emperor, and the Queen of Heaven wants to stop it, I'm afraid there is a lot of article in this.

"What do you think?"

Huang Quan heard the human voice, and subconsciously turned around to see that Midnight was walking towards him with a sword in his hand, and his usual appearance was as if the day before had not happened at all.

"Your Highness. Huang Quanzun exclaimed.

Midnight frowned unhappily and glanced at Huang Quan lightly: "No need. ”

Seeing his cold expression, Huang Quan knew that Prince Liyuan must have come to the mortal world to hide from the Emperor of Heaven this time, saying that he had cultivated in Penglai Immortal Mountain, and now it seems that it must be for Ziyuan's calamity. Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone to the Lechuan River to find himself.

After thinking for a while, Huang Quan asked heavily, "I want to know what you are for...... Why do you want to stay by Chen Haoran's side. ”

"For what......" Midnight repeated his words, his eyes looked up to the sky, the lone eagle spread its wings, he raised his lips and smiled coldly: "To survive." ”

Air condensation froze ......

"I don't understand. ”

The smile of the previous moment was still stiff and fixed on his face, but anger had already dyed into his eyes, and he clenched the hilt of his sword in midnight, and after a while, his voice was faint: "Do you know how my father sat in the position of Emperor of Heaven?"

Huang Quan's heart trembled, a huge secret was approaching.

He ...... Kill your closest friends. Midnight squeezed out between his teeth, and his eyes were cold and terrifying. "It's just because of the outdated and unrealistic rituals. ”

Huang Quan glanced at Midnight's palm, which was red from too much force, and even he couldn't believe that one day he would hear this secret that had been hidden for ten thousand years, this past that had caused Nine Heavens to go through catastrophe.

Midnight closed his eyes and continued: "There is an immortal mountain in the nine heavens, called Fengxi. Phoenix ......"

This passage Huang Quan read in "Flowing Water", followed by: "There are sycamores in the West Palace, attracting phoenixes; the phoenix nods, the dawn moon dances in the breeze; the phoenix nods, the clouds roll red; the phoenix nods three times, the country and the city are captivated; the phoenix is full of phoenixes, but it is not happy to be the face of the king." ”

He once heard a rumor that 10,000 years ago, the god of Nine Heavens Yunluo once went to Fengxi Mountain to seek medicine, and met Emperor You, the king of Feng, and the two seemed to have formed an indissoluble bond. But later, for some reason, Yunluo Shangshen married the Emperor of Heaven and became the Queen of Heaven. However, he didn't live in the Tianhou Palace, but went to the West Palace of the Nine Heavens, the Qingchen Palace.

"The Nine Heavens of Ritual Law are now all in vain, but no one has come forward to testify...... Because of that, my father ......" His voice grew softer and softer. I'm afraid that I can't even believe myself when I say it. This feeling of emptiness and ventilation made him feel that he was a part of the air, and that he would immediately dissolve from this world.

"The entire Nine Heavens owe the Moyu Demon Emperor because...... Emperor Yu is his father, and my father killed his father. ”

"For one's own selfish desires. ”

Huang Quan was stunned, if so. So in the battle of Fengxi Mountain a thousand years ago, the end of the demon clan exterminated by the nine heavens, and I am afraid that such a debt will never be paid off.

Yueyin Village is surrounded by mountains on both sides, and the mountains are naturally not as majestic and steep as the five mountains, and they also occupy a wide area of undulating land. The ancient trees in the mountains are dense, and the green is slightly horizontal, and there are many birds and beasts hidden. Some of the men in the village hunt in the mountains during the day, and some fish in the river in front of the village, farming...... Living a life of isolation.

Feng Xiang stood in the kitchen and watched Aunt Zhang's skillful chopping of vegetables. Thinking of his bowl of porridge in the morning, he was a little sad.

"Miss Ye, have you married Bai Gongzi?"

She was about to blow the fire, but when Aunt Zhang asked her like this, she choked and coughed.

"Ahem-aunt, auntie, what are you talking about!"

Aunt Zhang looked at her strangely and muttered, "Then why does Bai Gongzi say that you are husband and wife......"

Hearing this, the wind brushed his face red. Chen Haoran said that they got married?!, while telling herself that there must be a reason for him to do this. On the other hand, there was a little excitement in secret. If...... They can live here forever and have no quarrel with the world. How nice that would be.

"Alright, let's eat. ”

When the wind brought the dishes out, Chen Haoran was chatting with Lao Zhang.

"If the son wants to go to Yuze Mountain, Lao Zhang wants to persuade the son!"

For some reason, my heart jumped when I heard the name. She walked over and put down the food and asked, "Where are you going?"

Chen Haoran pursed his lips. "Something, found. ”

Obviously something to be happy about, the bottom of the wind direction is cold. Stuff...... Is it not far off that she will leave Chen Haoran......

"Xiao Ling?"

Feng Xiang hurriedly came back to his senses and shook his head: "Then when are you leaving?"

"Tomorrow. ”

The two clean words once again hit the wind to the bottom. I thought that as long as she had this bond, she could stay by his side for one more day. This is really the end of it.

Lao Zhang's heavy sigh interrupted the two, his calloused hands were clenched together, and he paused for a long time before he said slowly: "If Gongzi really wants to go to Yuze Mountain, then Lao Zhang can take you to the foot of the mountain." ”

A cold light flashed in Chen Haoran's eyes, and then asked: "Seniors only need to be on the road, so do you know if there is a hidden waterfall on Yuze Mountain?"

When Lao Zhang heard this, his face changed drastically! He suddenly got up and looked at the man in front of him incredulously, and stammered, "Old, wife...... Wife!"

Looking at Lao Zhang's panicked look, Aunt Zhang hurriedly ran out of the kitchen when she heard the sound: "What's wrong?"

"Is that drawing left by my father still there?!quick!find it!...... Wait until the benefactor ......"

Chen Haoran looked at the direction of the wind, puzzled.

Aunt Zhang hurriedly entered the house, looked for a moment and brought out an old box, "This box was left by Mrs. Zhang's grandfather, and she said that it must be handed over to the people who will come to find the 'Liuyin Waterfall'...... Finally...... It's time to wait!" Aunt Zhang burst into tears with excitement.

Chen Haoran took the box, the wooden box was engraved with carved Qiong petals, his eyes changed, and he lowered his eyes slightly and slowly moved away from the wooden box. A note and a token came into view, and Chen Haoran held his breath and picked up the note.

The wind glanced straight at his eyes, screamed, and shook his head with his claws. Chen Haoran looked at the situation, and there were two words engraved on the token: Emperor You.

Chen Haoran dropped the box of things and brushed his sleeves away, and the wind direction was stunned in the room with Uncle Zhang and Auntie, and he didn't react for a long time.

The lights in the mountain village are sparse, like stars falling in the deep blue night sky, and the birds in the back valley are singing.

Feng Xiang walked into the room with a bowl of soup: "My lord, let's finish the soup." ”

Chen Haoran sat by the window, holding the scroll in his hand, and his thoughts didn't know where to drift.

In retrospect, it had been a long time since the wind had seen him write on that scroll.

"Your Excellency, your Excellency. Putting the soup in front of him and calling twice, Feng Xiang asked, "This thing...... Isn't that important to you?"

Chen Haoran came back to his senses, looking at the token in Fengxiang's hand, his ink-colored eyes were full of cold hatred, "I'm not rare!" he was furious.

I don't know why Chen Haoran has such a big reaction when the wind is blowing. He hadn't seen Emperor You, let alone knew about his existence, but she clearly felt Chen Haoran's hatred.

His body shook inadvertently, and the wind direction slowly reached out to put her hand on his shoulder, and seeing that he did not refuse, she boldly stretched out her arms. Wrap around him: "Your Excellency......"

Feeling her little face on his back, Chen Haoran was stunned and exhaled deeply.

"I'm sorry. ”

Feng Xiang shook his head, listened to the powerful heartbeat in his chest, and said softly, "If you have any troubles...... I want you to say to me. ”

"I will be with you and by your side until ...... The girl you're talking about appears. ”

Chen Haoran raised his head and pondered for a long time in a faint voice: "Xiaoling, why me." ”

"It's only you ......"

Chen Haoran raised his lips and smiled faintly. His gentle voice could melt ice and snow, "Will you go with someone else then?"

“...... What if I said, I don't want anyone else for the rest of my life?"

With a sudden shock all over his body, Chen Haoran's smile stiffened, and he turned to look straight at the direction of the wind that wet his cheeks with tears.

Gently pulling down her hand, closing it in the palm of her hand and caressing it, Chen Haoran's mellow voice seemed to have a trace of grief in it: "If I say, I can't give you the same response." But will I cherish you for as long as I should, will you still say that?" Xiao Ling ......" The fingertips in his palm trembled. Chen Haoran stared deeply at the two crystals and asked.

Feng Xiang grinned, raised his hand and pinched Chen Haoran's cheek, "Fool." ”

On a moonlit night in the mountain village, the two hugged each other and slept together, and the wind direction cried quietly in Chen Haoran's arms all night.

The terrain of Yuze Mountain is complex. But Lao Zhang often came here to chop wood when he was a child, and he was familiar with the road to the mountain. But where there are waterfalls, he has not been.

"Although when I was a child, I heard my grandfather cross the river in the village in advance, but I have never seen it, so I can only look for it according to the general direction......"

He muttered to himself as he flicked the leaves. All the way to the damp place in the forest.

The deeper he went, the longer the weeds grew along the way, and Chen Haoran took the hand of the wind direction and followed behind him.

After walking for a while, Lao Zhang suddenly stopped: "It's here, this is the center of the mountain." ”

The wind direction looked around, there was lush grass and trees everywhere, not to mention the waterfall, she didn't even see the ditch.

Chen Haoran lowered his eyes to her and said with a smile: "Can you find it?"

The wind was stunned for a moment, and pointed to his nose: "My lord...... You—you're going to let me find it?"

The smile in Chen Haoran's eyes deepened, revealing an expression of "you should have known it a long time ago", and the wind was cold on his spine, and he saw a familiar smile. That's right...... It's the feeling again.

"Your Excellency...... I'm not a god, how do I know where the waterfall is?"

The man smiled, bent down and kissed the corner of her lips, "You know. ”

He was confident, very confident, but the direction of the wind was not in his confidence, but that the kiss had made her dizzy.

"Hmm...... It's good to go this way......."

"Lao Zhang, you go down the mountain, we will go back by ourselves. Before Lao Zhang could answer, Chen Haoran strode away, leaving the foolish farmer behind.

The palms of her hands were hot, and she was oozing fine sweat, but she didn't want to let go. Feng Xiang knew that Chen Haoran must be looking at her at the moment, and a playful smile was dotted in the corners of his eyes, but it didn't make people angry. She didn't know the way, she just walked around the jungle with him, and if she could find a waterfall, it would be ......

"Xiao Ling. ”

Here it is again, such a voice, she can't stand it anymore, okay!

Feng Xiang covered his ears and shouted, "I don't listen, I don't listen!

Chen Haoran was stunned for a moment, sneered, and his fingers habitually hooked her chin, "You succeeded." ”

Before the wind direction could react, I saw Yuehua swing and flew not far away. There, the sky was full of water vapor and the fog was heavy. The grass grows and the warbler flies, and the flowers are ten miles away.

"My lord?" Feng Xiang stared at Chen Haoran's alienated back, his heart trembled, obviously it was only a few steps away, like the end of the world.

Chen Haoran's eyebrows are Lingran, his eyes are focused on the waterfall in front of him, the splashing water droplets reflect the five colors in the sun, and the snow-white Qionghua full of branches and trees blooms along the riverbank, and the breeze rolls up the Qionghua and falls into the rain, and the water goes downstream.

With the fingers behind his back clasped his palms, Chen Haoran slowly turned around and looked at the woman who was now three meters away.

The direction of the wind was stunned......

Flying petals, flying moonlight robes. Such a scene was the same a thousand years ago.

"Phoenix Emperor ......"

She whispered his name softly, remembering that thousands of years ago, when she met him on the banks of the Lethe River, he would say: Ziyuan. Come here. So, he gave her a piece of mutton fat agar.

"Xiao Ling, come here. ”

The wind came back to his senses and walked over in a daze. Chen Haoran's face was calm, and the wind was turbulent in his heart.

She stretched out her hand to him, but in the next second, Chen Haoran dragged her to the river, took out a sharp dagger, and violently cut her palm.

"It hurts!"

Drops of red blood fell in the clear water.

The wind pulled the corners of his mouth and endured the pain, but the man next to him was indifferent. It's just that he held her hand tightly, giving her the illusion that Chen Haoran was also in pain.

"Bear with me. His words bewitched her ears, and when the wind turned her head sideways, she saw his approaching face, and quickly lowered her head.

The wound he cut was just right, and it wouldn't bleed a drop more, and withdrawing his hand, Chen Haoran looked at the wound and paused. Lean over and kiss it.

"My lord!" exclaimed Feng Xiang, who was held tightly by his waist. Immobile.

He kissed so softly, the tip of his warm tongue slid through the wound, and there was a dull pain.

The wind bit his lip, and his heart was in turmoil. For a moment, Chen Haoran raised his head with a hint of bewitching red at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes shone brightly. "Does it hurt?"

Why? Why do you have such an expression? Make me feel so sad about you?

The wind is like a knife, the pain in the palm of the hand is far less than half of the heart, Chen Haoran's expression is something he has never seen before.

She hurriedly spoke, stammering, "Great, great...... I—I don't hurt. ”

Chen Haoran kissed her palm again and whispered: "I'm sorry......"

I'm sorry. What is he sorry for her?

The wind direction was confused, and I saw that the wound in the palm of Chen Haoran had healed when he let go of her.

Straightening up, the corners of his eyes went up, he took out the token at his waist and swung it into the air.

A red light bloomed, the token floated in mid-air, and slowly the entire waterfall actually opened a hole, and a green light flickered in the mouth.

"That's what I want, the direction of the wind. ”

The brain is like thunder, and the wind is petrified in the same place. She couldn't remember the events of her previous life, and she didn't know what she would experience in this life, but she remembered Emperor Feng and remembered that she had betrayed him...... I also remember that the Emperor of Heaven once used three dragon veins to block Fengxi Mountain.

"So you said that Chen Haoran was looking for a dragon vein?!" Huang Quan asked as he followed Midnight.

Midnight had a serious expression, staring into the distance and shuttling through the jungle: "No...... More precisely, what he wants is the lifeblood of the Three Realms. ”

Huang Quan's face was frightened, and when he thought of this, he suddenly said angrily: "What does he think of the direction of the wind!"

Midnight hurriedly stopped him from advancing, and Huang Quan cast a spell to block it. Seeing him like this, he recited a spell in the middle of the night, and a large net immediately appeared in mid-air, entangled the angry Huang Quan, and the whole person fell from the sky.

Unable to move in the immortal net, Huang Quan twisted his eyebrows, his white hair flew, and a layer of cold light splashed all over his body.

"Calm down. Midnight walked up to him and looked at him condescendingly: "You can't stop it." ”

"Your Highness, Zi Yuan is your own sister!"

The corners of Midnight's mouth moved, and he said slowly: "Even so, I won't reverse their fate, that's their fate." ”

"Now where I'm going to take you...... It is away from Anseong. ”

Gloomy black clouds pressed down on Anseong, and the three days of heavy rain showed no sign of abating. Many houses in the surrounding villages have collapsed, and the river has swelled, flooding the farmland.

The county town in the east, which supplied supplies to the imperial capital, suffered locust plagues of varying degrees and suffered heavy losses.

And on the battlefield in the north, Jing Xin sat on his horse, looking at the long yellow sand, and the dry weather made him collude up and down, staring at the large number of approaching Xiongnu troops in the distance.

"General, I see the enemy. ”

Jing Xin nodded. After returning to Li'an with Zhang Muxue, King Qingjing was furious, and he, who was originally waiting for surrender, hurriedly went to the battlefield because of the Xiongnu from the north.

He couldn't speak, and after seeing the legendary Suzaku Divine Beast, he knew all of his ...... It's all turned upside down......

Zhang Cheng secretly went south to catch the prophet, and it is said that the good news that was tracked down came the day before yesterday. Thinking of this, Jing Xin clenched the sword in his hand, Chen Haoran, don't you die!

Slowly, the enemy army was getting closer and closer to them, and suddenly, the corner of the scenery Xin's mouth moved, and the petite figure not far away carried a solemn aura at the moment.

At that time......

"Do you just want me to know this, and then be afraid!" Holding the unconscious Zhang Muxue, Jing Xin looked at the woman who appeared in front of him, and said coldly.

Chu Yue was cool and pure, seeing that this man who had always been calm and immobile was a little angry, he smiled and said: "General, I also said that as long as it is what he wants, I will help him get it, even if he abandons everything!"

Jing Xin was a little surprised, but he thought of the scene where Chen Haoran kissed the direction of the wind just now, and persuaded him: "You are doing this for him...... Nothing will be gained. ”

Chu Yue was stunned for a moment, and his sad eyes became fierce in the next moment: "This is my business!

"How long do you think that woman can stay with him?

Jing Xin frowned, not speaking, he realized that this matter was far from being as simple as he thought.

The armies on both sides looked at each other, and Jing Xin's hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened inch by inch.

Emperor Feng, if you want the Jing Dynasty to perish, have you ever thought about the innocent people who died because of the war. Have you ever thought about what kind of suffering the person in the palace who misses you the most is suffering at the moment?

I won't forgive......

He slowly pulled out his sword, held it in mid-air, and opened his mouth: "Kill ——————"

The sound of fighting and the sound of horses echoed in the yellow sand, and the two pairs of men and horses moved closer to the middle. Scenery Xin wielded his sword and ran towards the blood-stained battlefield.

I will not forgive you for trampling on the lives of others in order to gain the meaning of being born again in this world. (To be continued......)