Qiliu Peak faded. Slowly disappearing into the white fog, the light veil-like fog churned and drifted away, and the entire Qiliu Peak was like nothing. Faintly revealing the outline of the mountain, the figure of the willow. As the fog grows, it swirls with a faint, deep shade of green.

The layers of willow forests are so green and black, like a canopy, and the branches and leaves are draped. A strong cold wind swept across the treetops, and Qiliufeng, who had fallen asleep in the mist, woke up from his deep sleep. The green leaves on the top of the giant tree are connected together, swaying for several miles, and the weeping branches are overwhelming.

Qiliu Peak disappeared into a faint mist, and a giant weeping willow stood on the low peak. There is not a single willow tree on the hillside where the green grass grows wildly, only the willow covered in green feathers, fluttering in the wind. White snowflakes flew among the willows, like snow-white flowers, spreading their wings like smoke and landing on the green grass.

As soon as the wind tightened, the weeping willows danced with the wind, and several upside-down holy bodies hung down among the thin willow branches, dripping, dripping, and the flying black hair threw off a drop of red dew, hitting the grass, and the leaves of the grass turned red-green.

One body, two bodies, one hundred bodies, a full four hundred and ninety-seven holy bodies, dancing bloody hair flying with wicker. A thin snapping sound came from the naked Eucharist, green scarring marks on the snow-white, dark copper skin, and the scarred Sacrament trembled with fine lines with each thud. Drops of jade water dilute the blood flow in the scars, and slowly flow down into a first-class red transparent liquid. Drops fell from the swaying and flowing hair.

The willow silk and hair like smoke and snow swayed with the wind, like green waves tumbling into the air. In a trance. Rendering patches of alluring shade willow flowers, clusters of blooming branches, delicate and slender, like clouds and snow. The wind carried the fragrance of willow flowers, fluttering leisurely, and my heart was so numb that I was drunk.

Under the willow leaves, the crazy grass gently swayed in the breeze, and the red raindrops rolled down the red and green stems. The radial surface shimmers with a blinding phosphorescence.

The gentle breeze blew under the shaded blades of grass. Snow-white arm bones lay on the ground in rows, stretching along the grass path. At the end of the bone path, two piles of phalanges are piled up into small bags, and between the private rooms, the arm bones are stacked on top of each other to form a small table. On the table are two small skulls. Between the skeletal caps was a snow-white head with the lid removed. A faint scent of tea wafts from under the skull.

Tick, tick, a few red droplets of water fell from the sky. Between the black and red hair, a fingerless arm dripped. Stretching the soft branches, swaying with the wind, gently waving the jade arms, dancing and dancing. The wicker is graceful and graceful, and the delicate and white jade body has only one arm, which is swaying slightly.

The holy body of white flowers and flowers that had fallen from the trees and weeping branches of the green willows, like snow and willow catkins, was full of broken arms, floating and shaking. As the emerald green willow swept away, the purple and red flowers and verdant leaves under the willow tree looked dim. But it exudes a wisp of ice and jade.

Mo Xie blinked his eyes and stood on the teleportation bridge paved with greenstone leaves. Dozens of pairs of resentful eyes spewed out beams of cold light that scraped bones.

Mo Xie's long black sword eyebrows were stubbornly tall, and they gradually faded into the sideburns. His eyes flickered, and an evil charm floated from the corner of his mouth, revealing a subtle smile. Salute into the distance. "Lian Shengyou, it is gratifying to break through the 'Little Condensing Incense Array' so quickly."

Lian Han's face was as yellow as wax, his lips were white, his gray beard trembled and trembled, his whole body trembled with anger, and red fireballs burned in his sunken eye sockets. "Holy friends are too cheap to pick up, and it is easy to flash their waists."

"Thank you, reminder, there's something important down there." Mo Ye's body shone with starlight and disappeared into the flames of anger.

In the spring rain hall, the incense mist is filled, the petals gradually unfold, the veins are clearly visible, the flower vines roll with the incense, and the white flower heart is soft and soft to hide between a wisp of light yarn. Ding Xue was dressed in a light veil, leaning obliquely between the four petals, staring at Mo Xie with a smile. "Young Lord Mo has extraordinary divine sense, you can escape from Qiliu Peak, you are the first saint in five million years."

Mo Xie sneered a few times, knowing that Ding Xue had a request for herself, otherwise she would have broken herself a long time ago. "It's just a fluke, Qiliu Peak only has a first-order willow demon that turns into a shadow, and you just ask me."

Ding Xue smiled. "Holy Friends, do you know why there is no teleportation array in Qiliu Peak"?

Mo Xie stared, that's all your Longying Cave's, what's my business.

Ding Xue glanced at Mo Xie. Giggles and silver bells resounded through the hall. The aftermath of the incense mist lingers, and it is crispy and numb. The corners of Mo Ye's mouth were contemplative, grinning as if he was not smiling.

Qiliu Peak blows willows, why it is in Longying City is unknown. A strange event occurred when Longying Cave attacked the first two layers of Longying City's "Flower Essence Heavenly Fragrance" array, every time it attacked the Cold Blood Soul Devouring Flower, six permanent residents of Spring City would mysteriously disappear.

Two million years later, Longying Cave attacked Qiliu Peak. I saw that on the low Qiliu Peak, there was only one towering willow, and the breeze blew, and there were two hundred and sixteen shallow carcasses hanging among the ten thousand weeping willows. Each body had no arms, and its long hair swayed in the wind, dripping with red blood as the catkins flew all over the sky.

Longying Cave did not dare to attack without authorization, and investigated all the sages who had disappeared in Longying City for two million years, and was surprised to find that the only saints who had disappeared in Spring City for two million years were those two hundred and sixteen permanent residents of Spring City. The high-level leaders of Longying Cave were so shocked that they had no choice but to give up attacking Qiliu Peak.

In the five million years since then, Longying Cave has attacked the "Flower Essence Heavenly Fragrance" array 83 times. Four hundred and ninety-seven permanent residents of Spring City are missing. Longying Cave found that the missing Sages were all hanging upside down in Qiliu Peak, and the only Sage who escaped was a six-hundred-mile divine consciousness powerhouse two million years ago.

The strange thing is that the four hundred and ninety-seven holy bodies are hanging upside down among the willows, and they have not decayed or died for five million years, dripping with essence and blood, moistening the willows.

Mo Xie's face was dead white, and as Ding Xue's last words fell, his stomach churned, and his blood rushed to his forehead, and his face changed shape before he became entangled. Cover your mouth violently. Wow, sour water jets erupted between the fingers, and the incense of the hall changed its smell.

Wow, the slight mist was hazy, the smoke clouds were faint and the flowers and branches were green, and a black blood mist rose. The shadows of the flowers in the hall rose and fell, withering into black mud.

Poof, a crystal bead flew out, instantly absorbing the black blood mist, and the Spring Rain Hall became as silent as death. Ding Xue used the technique to hold the blood beads tightly, her eyes were frozen in shock, and her body trembled and sucked for no reason. The teeth clenched finely. "Mo Shengyou, have you drunk the 'Three Absolute Soul Destroying Tea'?"

Mo Ye stretched his long neck, pursed his mouth, stalked his head, and swallowed a bitter and sour liquid. The laryngeal segment moved several times, glared at the eyes, and mumbled.

Ding Xue's breathing became short, spasmodic, and her lips trembled as if she had been awakened from a dream. "Mo Shengyou, I don't feel anything"?

Mo Ye waved his hand vigorously, and the word "stop" squeezed out of his mouth. Ding Xue didn't say that it was okay, this said, Mo Xie's stomach turned upside down. Thinking of the red blood droplets dripping in the tea, Mo Xie wanted to vomit. "Ding Shengyou, send me back to the small courtyard quickly, I will be ...... No more".

The crystal clear pool water, pearlescent glittering, in the bleak cold wind, blue lightning crackling in the pool of jade trees and silver flowers. Mo Xie glanced at the shadow in the blue arc, the delicate little face that could pinch out the water, and it was red and faint like a purple grape with frost, and it was itchy to see Mo Xie's heart.

Mo Xie didn't dare to be distracted, the poisonous gas in his body was like oil that had exploded in a pan, crackling and exploding. With a strange spell finger, Mo Xianning sat in a corner of the small pool, and the ghostly blue lightning was everywhere. Only this small corner can make Mo Xie turtle shrink a corner. It seems that Chengying intends to leave a place for Mo Ye.

A transparent shield that envelops a small space. Whoosh, a long heart-shaped seed escaped from the Danhai with two small green leaves, staring at Mo Ye with big watery eyes like a ghost.

A three-colored mist rose in the Moxiedan Sea, and it turned into a thin black thread that penetrated into the Nianyi acupoint, running silently along the four meridians and three veins of Nianyi.

On the Danhai Sea, the black and red bucket-shaped disc snapped into the disc and slowly rotated. Each turn emits a red light, followed by a black light.

The black light was in full bloom, and a douyun rose into the sky, black and bright. Slowly, on the Danhai Sea, which was filled with true qi, the shape of the ghost changed, fluttering and leisurely, and a few black clouds that seemed to be smoke and non-smoke, and seemed to be breathing, and he took a deep breath. Wisps of slender and long white silk are drawn out of the four meridians and three veins, and the trickling is like a mountain stream and a clear spring, twisting and twisting the clear and translucent water lines, and inhaling into the black douyun.

The silver wisps of water, with a snap, popped out of the thought point like a broken hair, as if in thousands of loose horses, a whip was struck, and the black douyun was rolled up.

The ghostly Douyun big head and small tail spun a few times, and the black light between the black clouds of the big head flashed, and a small ball of black crystal beads fell into the surging Danhai with a pop.

The black douyun hummed unabated, and a trace of green filament pulled out the Nianyi acupoint. The crystal silk thread could not be distinguished by the naked eye, but it emitted a finger-thick green light, and the entire Danhai airspace fell into the green crystal, and there was a green water streak everywhere.

Bang, the green tail jumped, and the thunderous hiss of the rush popped out, like the end of spring thunder, softly shaking the wild waves on the Danhai Sea. A bead of black and green light fell into the Danhai Sea with a bang, causing a ripple of mist.

The red light is overflowing, and the red light bursts in the mist, like the glow of the early morning, refracted on the ten thousand points of crystal bright dewdrops, the pink red, the red lingering halo, reflecting the light of the stars, the red light is shining, more and more fresh, more and more bright.

With a snap, there were rose-colored red marks, and the sound of the lark resounded like a rain in the sky. The faint and clear Danhai was whipped by the golden whip. Drove out the surging true air current, pierced the red lines, criss-crossed, and smashed the red Dan domain into gray and black pieces.

A drop of black and red beads fell, and Danhai swayed out a black halo, blinking his sparkling eyes. Danhai is as green as green, bright as jade, black as ink, and the rising mist is covered with a veil of mystery.

The black douyun slowly stopped rotating, slowly falling from the floating clouds of true qi, slowly fading the humming, slowly snapping together with the red douyun, and falling lightly on the trickling Danhai Sea, becoming silent. (To be continued......)