Next to the Momen Hall, the burly man standing was not the gatekeeper, he had a grim face, he was full of guts, he was like Zhao Yun, the god of war back then!

But his misery is very similar to Dian Wei, he wants to guard the palace behind him, and what he wants to guard most is the door of this side hall, because behind this door lives his daughter, although he has wanted to kill her countless times.

That's right, the man who stood and died was the head of the Momen - Mo Yunyang!

Zuo Fengchen raised his head and glanced at Mo Yunyang, although he was dead, the murderous aura that leaked from his body was still terrifying.

"Sure enough, he deserves to be the master of the door!"

After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, he got under his shoulder and entered the palace, the palace guarded by Mo Yunyang is called the Palace of Mercy, this palace is specially built for Mo Lian'er to live in, because Mo Lian'er is the only daughter of their Momen for a hundred years.

Hearing the footsteps outside, a maid suddenly ran out of the palace, the maid just glanced at Zuo Fengchen and ran towards the house, she shouted as she ran: "Miss, Miss, the people from Qingyun Academy are here, the people from Qingyun Academy are here, the people from Qingyun Academy are here, and the people from Qingyun Academy are coming to pick you up, Miss!"

The maid didn't know why, she tripped and fell to the ground while running, Zuo Fengchen ran over to help her, but she didn't want her to crawl on the ground and cry.

Hearing the words of Qingyun Academy, there was a cough in the house, Zuo Fengchen hurriedly pushed open the carved door, and in the house, there was a table, the table was full of flowers, and the whole room was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Zuo Fengchen walked into the house, there was a large bed of pear blossom wood in the room, the bed was covered with a red quilt, and under the pink curtains, Zuo Fengchen saw a somewhat pale face.

She struggled to remember, Zuo Fengchen knew that it might be what everyone called Mo Lian'er! That beauty who is known as a rare beauty for thousands of years, she is also a disaster star, because her reincarnation in every life will not end well, but she didn't expect that this life still can't escape the arrangement of fate.

"You ......"

Zuo Fengchen walked over and lifted the curtain, he was still thinking about how to say hello to her, this person who had been waiting for him to refuse to swallow his breath, although Zuo Fengchen had never seen her, he definitely had no feelings for her.

However, looking at her face, Zuo Fengchen's words froze when they first came to his lips.

"You, you, really, really came?"

Mo Li'er struggled to reach out and wanted to touch Zuo Fengchen's face, her hands were so white, and every green tendon of the white was undoubtedly leaking. Her face was so pale, but her jet-black hair, her upturned lips, her charming eyes, Zuo Fengchen suddenly hugged her and cried loudly.

"Zhixue ......"

Mo Li'er didn't know why Zuo Fengchen was crying? She stretched out to wipe away the tears on Zuo Fengchen's face with some distress, she never thought that the first time they met would be like this. She always thought that although her husband would not step on the colorful auspicious clouds to pick her up, although he was not a hero of the world, he would ride a white horse and ride all the way to the foot of Moke Mountain.

At that time, her brother would carry himself on his horse, and they would walk along the road full of flowers until they reached the Qingyun Academy she longed for, and from then on, she accompanied him to read, watched him read, refilled him with cups of the sweetest tea, rubbed his shoulders, and drove away his fatigue.

But now everything has changed. Everything has changed since the Xingtian of the majestic mountain fell in love with him, the majestic mountain finally attacked Moke Mountain, they killed the disciples of Moke Mountain, they killed their mother, they killed their father, and finally, the elder brother said that he went down the mountain to Qingyun Academy and went to find Zuo Fengchen.

Everyone stopped him, because everyone knew that Qingyun Mountain was no longer the same Qingyun Mountain, and he could no longer protect Moke Mountain, and he himself could not be protected.

Although Mo Langxi said to himself when he left: "Sister, you must hold on, I heard the woodcutter under the mountain say that your future husband is a very capable person, he is bent on reviving Qingyun Academy, and when he revives Qingyun Academy, he will use eight sedan chairs to pick you up, so that you can marry to Qingyun Academy in style!"

So, for countless dusks and sunsets, she waited like this, until Moke Mountain was completely captured, and she still never saw the appearance of the big hero in her brother's mouth.

So, when her father died in front of her door, she swallowed the red pill.

She was lying on the bed, she knew that her life was running out, she always thought about Qingyun Mountain, she didn't know what Qingyun Mountain looked like, and she didn't know what her future husband would look like, the only thing she knew was to wait for herself to die, according to the rules, she would be buried in the land under Qingyun Mountain.

"My brother didn't lie to me, you really came to pick me up, you really came to pick me up, right?"

wiped away the tears from the corners of Zuo Fengchen's eyes, but the corners of Mo Li'er's eyes were full of tears.

"Zhixue, aren't you in the Snow Country? Why did you appear in Moshan? Do you know? You know that I have been looking for you for a few years!"

Zuo Fengchen just hugged Mo Li'er, and he cried even more, like a wronged child. Mo Li'er didn't know why he called herself Zhixue, she didn't know who Zhixue was, she only knew that she didn't have much time, this matter, she wanted to see Qingyun Mountain, see the place where she had been thinking about it for a long time, but now, she can no longer be like in her dream, next to an oil lamp, she embroidered a pair of mandarin ducks, just looking at her husband, he waved his pen and wrote a touching poem.

"I think, I want to take me to see Qingyun Mountain while I can still see it, okay?"

There was a thought that had been supporting her, but at this time, Mo Li'er was so weak that she didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Okay, I'll take you back to Qingyun Mountain!"

For some reason, Zuo Fengchen stretched out his hand and picked up Mo Li'er and walked towards the door.

Zuo Fengchen never thought that happiness would come so quickly, he thought that he would have to work hard to defeat the Demon Emperor before he could go to the Qianyuan Realm and go there to find Mu Zhixue that he had been looking for. He had promised her that he wanted to take her out of the game, that's why he would fight so hard, he knew that he still had to fight in the future, and he might have to fight with the most powerful Buddha and the most powerful god in the world, but with Mu Zhixue's words waiting for him, he was not afraid of anything!

"Get me out of here, and I'll marry you!"

Zuo Fengchen didn't know how many times he had dreamed of this sentence.

"Flower ......"

Holding Mo Li'er, Mo Li'er looked at the words on the table and said with all her might. Zuo Fengchen turned his head, and there was a pot of purple orchids on the table, which was just like an orchid, but not an orchid.

This kind of flower Zuo Fengchen has never seen, its taste is very unique, the fragrance is confused in the air, not strong or light, but there is always a smell of spring, smelling it, always make people have infinite reverie in this world of flowers.