Yu Qingwu, who was dying with Sikong Feixian, took a strong and powerful step, although he was rushing on foot, but the speed was as fast as a meteor, like a ghost walking through this misty world.

The multicolored divine stone is known as having the miraculous effect of the flesh and bones of the living and dead, and the colorful divine light flowing out of it always moistens his injured body, and in a few moments, the old skin on his body is fading away from the place where the sun is burning due to the true fire of the sun, and a new skin is born. At the same time, the Liuyun Immortal Clothes, which had been burned to tatters by the true fire of the sun, also flowed through the fairy light, and the mist was sucked away by it little by little, so as to repair his body.

Until now, Yu Qingwu is not very clear about the origin of the Liuyun Immortal Clothes, but at the beginning, in the Zhou Tian Xingchen Great Array, he learned from the mouths of some big sect ancestors that this immortal clothes were the treasure of the heavenly realm, and they were once the invincible god king battle clothes in the world. Even if it can be hailed as a supreme treasure in the heavenly realm of the Three Realms, it naturally has its own unique features, one of which is that it can repair itself.

Of course, now Yu Qingwu doesn't care about this. Mo said that it was an immortal robe, that is, the throne of the Supreme of the Three Realms was placed in front of him, and he would not blink an eye. The longer he was away from Ji Yue, the more uncomfortable he became, and he wanted to appear in front of her immediately.

I don't know what the thick fog in the dense forest is, and the damaged Liuyun Immortal Clothes can be repaired little by little after absorbing it, and because the Liuyun Immortal Clothes are always absorbing this clear mist, the original thick fog gradually fades away. But Rao is like this, and it is still difficult to discern the direction in it.

Yu Qingwu ran back in the loop according to his memory, but he ran for half a pillar of incense at great speed, but he still never saw the tomb he had dug up, let alone Ji Yue. With his speed, Xiao Banzhuxiang had enough time to travel a hundred miles, but at that time, the battle with Sikong Feixian was not far away from a hundred miles, in other words, he was lost.

"Yue'er!

He screamed anxiously as he exuded divine thoughts to search the mundane world. The shouts shook the mountains and forests, but the only thing that responded to him was the trembling of leaves and leaves, and the divine thoughts in this place could not penetrate.

Unable to search with divine thoughts, nine times out of ten is the cause of these fogs, and he doesn't care whether these fogs are beneficial or not, running Xuan Gong, opening his mouth is a whale swallow. The mist surged like a cloud into his mouth. The Xuan Gong was spinning, and the huge mist was refined, and it was actually turned into extremely pure mana, and there was majestic vitality in it.

This is definitely a treasure land, the mist is a mixture of the purest heaven and earth aura and the power of life, mortals who live here for a long time can definitely prolong their lives, if they are monks, they are absolutely unimpeded on the path of cultivation!

In fact, what Yu Qingwu didn't know was that the reason why Sikong Feixian was able to cultivate to the Heavenly Immortal Realm at the age of thirty was precisely because of such a treasure land. The creation of heaven and earth here, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, is the subtlety contained on the surface?

In only half a pillar of incense, Yu Qingwu's body was filled with surging mana, and he returned to the peak state. The mist was absorbed by him a lot, from the original ability to see clearly, to the extent that he could see three zhang clearly. At this time, his whole body was already full, and if he swallowed the fog again, he would not be exposed to death. Before he found Ji Yue, he didn't allow himself to die first.

When the mana recovered, the supernatural power could be used, and he immediately called out the wind and blew away the fog in front of him to open the way. After more than ten miles, the wind swept dozens of feet of mist in front of it, revealing the realm ahead.

There are three tombs dozens of feet away, and next to an ancient tree in front of the tomb, there is a woman in white squatting. Her thick and supple black hair is naturally scattered behind her back, and her slightly emaciated back is like a dust fairy lotus, unique in the world, not stained with dust, just like the Nine Heavens Fairy descending to earth.

"Yue'er!"

It was Ji Yue, Yu Qingwu called out happily, took a step, and appeared behind Ji Yue with a snort, stretched out his hand to take her into his arms from behind, and murmured: "I'm sorry, I got lost just now and couldn't find you in the first place......"

When he took the person into his arms, he found that Ji Yue was crying, and there were strings of tears hanging on his familiar face, which made people feel extremely distressed.

Suddenly being taken into her arms, Ji Yue's body trembled, and when she looked back and saw that it was Yu Qingwu, she turned around and hugged Yu Qingwu's neck, crying even more sadly. Within a moment, tears wet Yu Qingwu's shoulders.

Only when the person in his arms was sad because he hadn't seen him for a long time, Yu Qingwu caressed his back and comforted him softly: "From today on, you and I will never be separated, and this is our resting place." ”

Woo woo ......" Hearing Yu Qingwu's words, Ji Yue no longer even suppressed the sadness in her heart, and cried loudly. Yu Qingwu, who has the name of the Merry King, was at a loss at this moment, and didn't know how to comfort her, just kept patting her jade back.

Ji Yue cried loudly for a quarter of an hour, and the crying gradually stopped, but the tears still stopped. Yu Qingwu, who was on the verge of death, finally found something unusual, Ji Yue, who was on the verge of death, had difficulty standing up a few days ago, and fell into a coma from time to time due to exhaustion, where did she have the strength to cry for so long at this time?

He looked down and saw that the white clothes of the person in his arms were inlaid with a few silver threads, forming some special lines. He clearly remembered that Ji Yue had always worn the kind of pure white robe without any embellishment, when had there ever been such a style of clothes?

He pushed the person in his arms away, and on the pear blossom with rain face, the eyebrows, eyes, mouth, and nose were the same as in his memory, the only difference was that the person in front of him was full of vitality, but Ji Yue should be the fire of life will be extinguished.

In addition, there is also a demeanor! The two are similar in shape and appearance, and even their demeanor is somewhat similar, but there are some slight differences after all...... Everything proves that the person in front of you is not Ji Yue!

"Who are you, why are you pretending to be my lover?" Yu Qingwu clenched his fists with both hands, his face gloomy and terrifying. If the other party can't say the truth, he can't turn over and kill this girl who doesn't know the height of the sky.

"Who am I?"

The woman who was very similar to Ji Yue looked at Yu Qingwu and smiled, raised her hand and waved to her side, and a piece of light yarn left not far away flew up and fell into her hand. Her eyes flickered, but her hands were pinching the light veil and slowly clinging to her face.

When the light veil covered his face, revealing only the beautiful eyes of the mist, Yu Qingwu's eyes were stunned, and he blurted out: "Liuli?"

The veiled 'Ji Yue' has become another person, it is the mysterious woman Ruri who has spent a hundred years with him!

Yu Qingwu stepped forward and tore off the veil on the woman's face, and the person in front of her changed from glass to Jiyue. His hands trembled, his veil fluttering to the ground, and he staggered back, his eyes full of disbelief.

"How...... How can it be...... How could you possibly be so much like her......"

This situation made him unacceptable, he had never seen the true face of Liuli, and he never thought of removing the veil of Liuli. Because he regards Ruri as his best friend, and even has a tendency to transform into a pink confidant. He respects her and thinks that she must have a hard time not seeing people for who she really is......

However, when he saw Liuli's true face today, he couldn't accept anything. The closest female partner has the same face as her lover, is this a coincidence of fate, or is there another mystery?

'Liuli' didn't reply to Yu Qingwu's words that seemed to be self-talking and questioning, she turned to face the new grave among the three tombs, and it could be seen that this tomb was erected not long ago, and the tomb was still new soil.

"I've been looking for my sister for ten years, but when I found her, she was ......already dead," she whispered, tears streaming down her face again, and when the words fell, she knelt down with a puff and wept in front of the new grave.

Hearing the words of 'Liuli', Yu Qingwu's body trembled, and she couldn't help but look at the new tomb. There are three burial mounds in this area, two old and one new. Two of the old tombs were next to each other, but the new one was nearly two feet away, next to an ancient tree like a dragon.

"It's ...... here" Yu Qingwu muttered, his eyebrows opened suddenly, but then disappeared. He didn't dare to look, afraid to see a lonely person lying inside.

He turned around and asked the sobbing 'Liuli', "Is this...... Why is all this?"

'Liuli' raised his tearful eyes and looked at Yu Qingwu, and then his eyes fell on the tomb he had erected with his own hands, and slowly revealed his life experience and the relationship with Ji Yue.

It turned out that 30 years ago, Liuli's parents took their two newborn daughters to play in the East China Sea, she was the younger sister and the other was her sister. Suddenly, the wind was strong and the waves were churning, and her father found out that a poisonous dragon in the sea was doing evil, so he went into the sea to kill the demon. Who would have thought that the poisonous dragon would be extremely fast in the sea, bypassing her father and attacking the ships on the sea.

The poisonous dragon was extremely powerful, and it spit out a mouthful of poisonous flame, not to mention destroying the ship, but even injured the 'Liuli' who was still a baby, and finally swept away her sister. A family of three suddenly changed dramatically, the eldest daughter disappeared, the younger daughter was poisoned, and the couple had to take their young daughter Huizu to heal after searching the nearby waters to no avail.

The poison of the poisonous dragon is extraordinary, even if her family background is extraordinary, it cannot be clear in a short time, and she has no choice but to seal her young. This seal was seven years, and it was not until the family found the descendants of Baicao Valley, that is, Yan Yiqi's father, that the seal was unlocked, and the descendants of Emperor Yan drove poison for him.

Fifteen years later, she ran away from home and escaped into the world, assuming the name 'Liuli' to find her twin sister who had been separated for more than 20 years. Ten years have passed, and during this period, she has searched through nine out of nine cultivation sects and martial arts sects, including the thirty-six cave heavens and seventy-two blessed lands, but she has never found her sister.

To this day, she originally wanted to find Yu Qingwu according to the orchid fragrance left on Yu Qingwu's body, but she never thought that she would meet a woman who had just breathed her breath but looked exactly like herself in this strange forest. She took out the swaddling relics of the year from Ji Yue's body, and only then did she know that the woman in front of her who had just breathed was her sister who had been looking for many years - Xuanyuan Jiyue!

They have the same blood flowing in their bodies, they are all from the Xuanyuan family, one of the eight great god clans, and her real name is Xuanyuan Xiyue.

"Whether you are Xuanyuan Xiyue or Liuli, none of this matters. Yu Qingwu smiled wistfully, waved his hand and broke up the new soil on the new grave, revealing the woman buried underneath but still beautiful and moving. As he stepped into the grave he had dug himself, he said to himself, "When I tell your parents, I didn't take care of their daughter, but she won't lie here alone......"