Chapter Eighty-Five: Talking

Mu Feng nodded slightly, and sighed faintly: "Young man, apart from you, I have never appeared in front of mortals...... Even many years ago, I didn't have the courage to meet him and say a word. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info At that time, he and his junior sister often came here to enjoy the flowers, and I always watched from afar and quietly. Although he is a mortal, his cultivation is not much different from that of me, an earth immortal, and I dare not ...... Don't dare let him detect my breath......"

Yun Tianhe heard it vaguely and didn't understand: "I don't understand...... If you really want to talk to that person, why don't you let him see you?"

Mu Feng sighed softly: "The near-monarch is cowardly, and he can't speak...... What's more, even if he sees me, what can he do? He only has his junior sister in his eyes, and only when his eyes are on her, his expression will become so soft...... Perhaps, this is what mortals call love, and I still haven't understood, and I'll never have the opportunity to understand......"

Yun Tianhe was taken aback: "Why?"

Mu Feng sighed: "Five hundred years of cultivation merits are complete, I will leave this place tomorrow and go to the Nine Heavens, ranking as a Heavenly Maiden, how dare I have feelings and concerns from now on?"

Ranked as a celestial maiden, she has already entered the divine realm. Mortals hope to cultivate into immortals, hundreds of years of success is only a few, when the real cultivation of immortals, all full of ambition, the heart is full of joy, from people into immortals is already so, from immortals into gods is a hundred times more difficult, can succeed should be more pleased and happy. But looking at the look on Mu Feng's face, it was unspeakably sad and gloomy. Tianhe was feeling strange, Mu Feng smiled, and said to him: "Young man, although I don't know you, I still thank you very much for being willing to talk to me." Since you're here to pick flowers for someone, I'll give you this phoenix flower. After saying that, he waved his hand, and the most beautiful phoenix flower slowly fell from the tree with its branches.

Yun Tianhe stretched out his hand to catch it and said happily: "Thank you!"

Mu Feng sighed: "Young man, I see that you still have a pure heart and have never experienced the catastrophe of the world, I hope you will be happy until you grow old and have a happy marriage." Farewell--" The figure slowly flew up, drifting farther and farther away, and her ethereal song came from the sky:

"Yao Palace is lonely and locks for thousands of years, and the nine days of the wind are only shadows. It's better to go back to the red dust with a smile, and I fly with a full sleeve......"

Yun Tianhe stood there in a daze, listening to this song, and was stupid for a while.

There was a rush of footsteps outside the ice room, and Xuan Xiao opened his eyes, with a trace of emotion on his face: "Tianhe, are you back?"

Yun Tianhe happily walked in and raised the flower branch: "Big brother, look, I brought the phoenix flower you wanted!"

Xuan Xiao looked at the flower, which slowly rose from Tianhe's hand and floated to a place just a few feet away from the icicle, standing still. Xuan Xiao looked at the fiery flowers, and said gloomily: "The phoenix flowers are blooming, and they are still like a brocade...... It's a pity that Suyu can't be seen anymore......"

Yun Tianhe's heart ached, and he asked, "My mother, does she like this flower?"

Xuan Xiao looked bitter: "Yes, she loves to enjoy flowers in her spare time." It's just that people will grow old and flowers will decay, but after the flowers bloom, there will be another season, and people will never return......"

Yun Tianhe's nose suddenly soured, but he heard Xuan Xiao's tone ache, and said slowly: "Tianhe, you go out, let the eldest brother be quiet alone." ”

Yun Tianhe wiped his eyes, and he didn't want to cry in front of his eldest brother, so he quietly retreated.

Xuan Xiao stared at the flower for a long time, if there were tears in his eyes, after a long time, he sighed and said leisurely: "...... The spirit of the phoenix, a long return. I think slowly, and it will never backfire. There is no end to the catastrophe, when will you fly? Suyu, where is your soul now? If you had known today's situation, would you regret it?"

With a soft sound, the phoenix flower turned into powder and dissipated into the cold ice room.

Southern Xinjiang, Miao nationality.

However, he said that he was captured by mistake and was pressed by the Miao soldiers, but Meng Guo had a strange feeling at this time, and he only felt that the population was becoming more and more sparse and the guard was becoming more and more strict. Moments later, Meng was ushered into a large temple, and in the center was a sculpture with a serene and serene face, none other than the legendary goddess Nuwa.

"Young man, do you really know the woman from before?" said an old woman's voice as the previous high priest stepped into the back hall.

Meng Nan's eyes rolled, thinking to himself, presumably the woman had also gone away, so he said: "I don't know, I just bought things there, and I didn't want to be used by her!"

"Oh?" said the High Priest, his eyes burning into the blindfolded eyes, "Do you know who she is?"

Meng Wei said: "Could it be that he is a descendant of Nuwa?"

"Haha" The high priest smiled suddenly, neither admitting nor denying it, and said, "She is the fiancée of the beloved son of the general of Nanzhao Hei Miao Gailuo-Yi Nan! Hearing this, Meng Nao couldn't help but wonder if the woman was really not a descendant of Nuwa, but he heard the high priest continue: "Today's Huashan Festival originally gathered black and white seedlings together, but I didn't want to be a man, but I was afraid of this marriage and ran away. ”

Meng Zhi smiled: "I see, I just met her in Pingshui, I really don't know where she is now." The high priest waved his hand, and the Miao soldiers behind him loosened the rope that bound Meng Zhi, and then closed the door.

After a long time, the high priest said slowly: "You are a disciple of the Kunlun Qionghua Sect?"

Meng Zhi was shocked, his own clothes from the Miao tribe but no one can know, the Qionghua faction lives in the northernmost Kunlun Mountain in the Central Plains, and it is a secret immortal cultivation faction, even the people around it are rarely recognized, not to mention that the southern Xinjiang is in the southernmost part of the Central Plains, how can he know it? But at this time, in a word, Meng Xuan couldn't help but think of Elder Suwu's words, could it be that the friend he said was this high priest? Then he nodded and said: "Down there, he is a disciple of the Kunlun Qionghua faction!

After finishing speaking, he saw that the original plain as water, unfathomable high priest's face flashed a trace of surprise and panic, and Meng Zhi immediately confirmed in his heart that the old friend that the master said was the person in front of him, and then Meng Zhi said: "Does the high priest know the family teacher?"

The high priest nodded, as if suppressing the panic in his heart, and said lightly: "That's right, there was once a relationship......

After finishing speaking, Meng Zhi took out the letter handed to him by Elder Su Wu from his bosom, and said: "This letter was handed over to me when the family teacher traveled around the world, Zeng Dao, if you have time, you will go to southern Xinjiang and give it to me as a friend, but it is not stated who that friend is, is it the high priest?"

The high priest held the cane tightly in his right hand, his fingers faintly white, and his left hand stretched out and probed the envelope slightly, opened it slowly, and read the letter carefully. After a long time, the high priest slowly exhaled a breath and said, "I see! Su Wu asked me to teach you a method of refining gods, in this case, you can come to me early, it is really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple--I don't recognize my own family." Then he continued: "You go down for the time being, and then I will send it to you, and then you can leave quickly, otherwise once you are caught by the black seed, it will be difficult to escape the blame!" After finishing speaking, he reached out and took out a bottle of purple pot from his arms and threw it to Meng Wei, and said: "There are two pills in this that can take most of my Miao Jiang's Gu techniques, if it is difficult for the Gu itself to solve in the future, it will be easy to take him! I have solved the previous Gu technique, now you go and rest!"

Meng Wei bent down and said, "Then I will leave now!" After finishing speaking, he slowly withdrew from the temple. (To be continued.) )