The night gradually closes, a remnant sun swaying above the water, thousands of golden snakes dance wildly, like golden strings waving between the fingers of the Yiren; the water waves flow leisurely, echoing in the thin smoke, above the heavy water curtain, a few cold firefly lamps flicker, dotted with golden flying in the sky, outlining the remnants of the sunset moonlit night.

Shangguan Wan'er leaned against the windowsill and looked at the lake silently. The golden snake danced, through the mirror-like water, like a flickering candlelight in the bedroom, like a dancing fairy, stepping on the flowing water, strolling in the golden sun. She put her creamy hand on her peach cheek and let out a long sigh.

Suddenly, I heard a person behind me sigh: "The remnant sun and flowing water are always things that are going to pass away, so what is there to sigh?"

Shangguan Wan'er's body was shocked, and she forced a smile: "But the current sunset is indeed very beautiful, such a beautiful thing has disappeared, how can people not sigh?" Chonglou said coldly: "It's a pity, this thing will come back tomorrow." Shangguan Wan'er's eyes suddenly raised, gentle as water, looking at him with a smile, Chonglou frowned, frowned, and said, "What's wrong?"

Shangguan Wan'er hesitated for a long time, suddenly stretched out her hand and pressed it on his forehead, Chonglou's face sank, and she was about to scold, when she suddenly felt a fluctuation between her fingers like snow, impacting his mind, the fluctuation became bigger and bigger, he felt a pain in his brain, only to feel that the Taoist picture flew past between his eyes, and he wanted to raise his hand to open her arm, but he felt that his arm was as heavy as a stone.

The clouds are like ethereal, the mountains are beautiful and the water is like a mirror, among the grasses, a man in Confucian clothes stands barefoot, his hands are floating between the strings like electricity, the beautiful sound of the piano flows out between his ten fingers, and a woman in white sits cross-legged on his side, looking at him with a smile.

The man's fingers stopped and sighed: "Shui Bi, how long has it been?" The woman in white smiled leisurely: "Three thousand years...... She sighed lightly and leaned her head on the man's shoulder, "Xi Fei, you have been playing a song for three thousand years, it's really been a long time, I'm so sleepy, I'm really sleepy......" Xi Fei turned her head, three fingers supported her jaw, and smiled affectionately: "Shui Bi, I heard that Emperor Ji sent someone." Shui Bi smiled: "Okay, let's beat them away again......"

Xi Fei smiled, turned his head, and said indifferently: "Back then, in the war between the gods and demons, the king and the demon venerable fought to a fierce place, destroying the reincarnation pillar, causing the human world to be separated from the god world, so that we could live a quiet life for three thousand years, I didn't expect it to ......be so fast" Shui Bi smiled bitterly: "Do you regret it?"

Xi Fei's body shook slightly, his purple pupils looked into the distance, and there were two purple lights overlapping between each pupil. Half an hour passed, he never spoke, Shui Bi slowly got up, looked at him, looked at the man he had relied on for three thousand years, looked at his distorted purple pupils, and his voice trembled slightly: "......Do you regret it?"

Xifei was silent, lowered his head, and didn't look at her. Shui Bi's body shook, and said sadly: "In this case, the song is over, Xi Fei, goodbye...... Xi Fei said astringently: "Where are you going?" Shui Bi smiled faintly, raised her arm, and a blood-red trace was on her wrist: "This trace was produced for you back then, and now, it will not appear......" The white clothes were displayed, like a beautiful white cloud, drifting away.

Xifei slowly raised his eyes, and two clear tears flowed. He sighed, slowly got up, a silver-white light spit out from his wide sleeve, he looked at the light, his eyes flashed with excitement purple light: "Broken Moon Light, you haven't taken human blood for three thousand years......" He exhaled a long breath and looked to the east.

As the sun sets, two rays of light burst in!

His eyes flickered, and he said, "God of War, God of Dragon, are you here?" Two rays of light fell to the ground, and a large piece of smoke and dust rushed up into the sky, and the light in his hand swept away, splitting the smoke and dust in the sky, revealing two figures.

The man on the left is heavily armoured, with a long knife at his waist, and his long red hair hangs down to his feet, while the man on the right holds a navy blue long sword in his hand, the blade of which is white, and the fierce battle spirit roars out from the two of them.

Xi Fei's heavy pupils shrank suddenly, and he smiled and said, "Okay! God of War, your Crazy Shadow Sword Technique has been completed, right?" The heavy armor man's eyes wandered, and he didn't answer, the sword bearer said indifferently: "What about Shui Bi?" Xi Fei smiled: "It's dead, I have already died in the reincarnation pillar back then, I play the song here, I can't imagine that it will be a thousand years ...... to play."

The heavy-armored man withdrew his gaze and looked at Xi Fei: "Xi Fei, my God of War has always been friendly with you, since Shui Bi is dead, you will go back to the God Realm with us, right?" Xi Fei sneered, shook his head and said, "You fight with the Demon Realm, I don't want to care." The dragon god looked at him and said coldly, "Shui Bi is really dead?" Xifei looked at him and nodded slightly.

The dragon god said calmly: "You know that my 'Binding Dragon Scroll' can remotely control any dragon in the world, if I give the order, I promise, she will be a dead person immediately, and she will not even have a soul." Xi Fei's face changed slightly.

The dragon god took his face into his eyes and said indifferently: "Very good, from your eyes, I understand a lot of things." Xi Fei looked at him silently, slowly stepped forward, and the three of them looked at each other.

The murderous aura flew proudly from the grassland, stretching the wings of death to the sky!

A dragon's roar, a cluster of tragic light rushed up all over the sky, and the blood-red afterimage followed closely like a tail, dancing all over the sky, and the blood-red light outlined the sky, drawing a "true" word, the tyranny in the blood red, silently roaring in this huge red letter.

Xi Fei screamed, the golden light burst out, shaped like a crescent moon, cut towards the blood word in mid-air, the dragon god's arm turned, the blood-colored giant character changed, and the tyranny in the sky was like a blood-colored angry dragon, splashing towards the golden light, the two rays of light collided together, and the crazy murderous aura intertwined with the wings of death, covering the two of them.

The corners of Xi Fei's mouth hooked a smile, killed the dragon god, just with the god of war, although the god of war is strong, but the action is not fast, the lightness of the water is enough to dodge.

Suddenly, a ray of light rushed into the sky, and the bright green light reflected the golden yellow and blood red, and the green squeezed into the blood red roughly, and the blood red roared violently, and instantly overwhelmingly impacted the sky.

The god of war stood with a sword, but it was he who joined the warband.

As soon as the god of war arrived, the situation was reversed in an instant, Xifei's purple pupils contracted instantly, he was exhausted, he no longer had any strength to resist, sighed helplessly, slowly lowered his arm, and silently looked at the light.

A black shadow, swept down the sky!

There was a loud bang that shook the Six Realms!

The dragon god shrugged his eyebrows, and looked indifferently at the woman in white who was blocking the two of them.

The snow-white robe was already covered with blood, Shui Bi's weakened figure shook a few times, and fell softly, Xi Fei roared, crawled to his side, dragged it into his arms, and roared angrily: "Why are you coming back? Why are you coming back?" Shui Bi's chest has bloomed countless poignant blood-colored lotuses, and he said sadly: "I listened to your song for three thousand years next to you, how could I not understand? You won't regret it, you just want me to go, don't you?" Xi Fei only felt that his whole body collapsed, and shouted wildly: "Shui Bi, don't you sleep, don't sleep!"

Shui Bi leaned her head on his shoulder and sighed: "I'm really tired, I'm really tired, Bi'er is tired, I'm going to sleep, Brother Fei, in the early morning, remember to call me?" Xifei muttered: "I will, I will......" Shui Bi smiled and slowly closed her eyes.

Xifei sat dumbfounded, looking at Yiren in his arms in a daze.

The dragon god frowned, and stepped forward to arrest him, but the god of war pushed him away, and said Sen Ran: "Everyone is dead, can't you let him stay longer? The dragon god said coldly: "If I am affectionate, the king will not let me be the god in charge of punishment, get out of the way!"

The god of war looked at him a few times, and said viciously: "You are crazy, the king is also crazy, you are all crazy, you will have retribution!"

The dragon god looked at Xi Fei coldly, and said indifferently: "Go back with me!" The red light in his hand was sheng, and the two of them were gradually wrapped......

Red as mist, Xifei gradually became sleepy, and in a daze, he only heard one person say loudly: "The two of them were thrown into the reincarnation pillar and experienced three lives and three lives." ”

Is it another three lives and three lives, I don't know how long I can play this time......

The fluctuations gradually weakened, Chonglou slowly opened his eyes, looking at Yiren in front of him, a trace of surprise appeared in his purple pupils for the first time: "What was it just now?" Shangguan Wan'er looked at him, smiled sadly, and took out a mirror from his arms.

The mirror is not big, it is octagonal, the golden dragon is plated, and the claws of the flying phoenix dragon are engraved.

Chonglou's pupils shrank: "Brahma Mirror?!"

Zhutian Sword, Yin Yang Ding, Golden Dragon Armor, Shiva Six Swords, Brahma Mirror, and Moon Chasing Crossbow are said to be owned by the proud deputy of Emperor Musha Ki, the lord of the divine realm. The sword of Zhutian slashes the sky and splits the earth, carrying the fierce and domineering spirit of heaven and earth; Yin and Yang Ding condenses the yin and yang of heaven and earth, turning into the treasure of heaven and earth; the golden dragon armor hides the mirror void mount, the golden scale dragon king; Shiva's six swords destroy the world and cannot be stopped; the moon-chasing crossbow can attack the enemy invisibly thousands of miles away; the Brahma mirror can predict the three lives and three lives, and the picture is the memory of the two people in their previous lives or three lives.

The two gradually looked at each other, Shangguan Wan'er looked at Chonglou with full eyes, she clearly saw in Fang Cai's picture that Xifei's eyes were purple, the same as Chonglou, and the woman's watery creamy forehead had a shallow scar, and her forehead also obviously had a scar.

She looked at Chonglou, her eyes gradually softened, at this moment, as long as Chonglou said a word, she wanted her to give up her plan with Mo Budrunk and others for many years, and give up her own hatred, even if it was her own blood.

But when she saw the handsome purple eyes, her gaze changed, because she saw Chonglou's gaze, which gradually became cold and strange.

Slowly, Chonglou said, "Who sent you?"

In an instant, Shangguan Wan'er instantly felt that her body was shaking, and all the hopes in the sky turned into ashes.

Chonglou looked at her and said coldly: "Who are you? If you were sent by the Holy Lord, those eunuchs would not have come to you, ...... Is it Xiao Ling's subordinate?" Shangguan Wan'er's eyes changed, and she said in a lost voice: "How do you know?" Chonglou sneered, slowly got up, the blue robe slowly slipped off his shoulders, and rubbed along his legs on the ground, and said indifferently: "Xiao Ling's body, there is a peculiar smell, and on you, there is also, if I guess correctly, it is the unique fragrance of cherry blossoms in Japan, right, Shangguan Wan'er?!"

His pupils gradually swept out a sharp purple light, and a silver white light gradually condensed in his sleeve, and the monstrous killing intent boiled up, and he was in this killing intent, like an ancient killing god.

Shangguan Wan'er had never practiced martial arts, and under his fierce killing intent, she couldn't help but retreat to the windowsill, her cheeks pale.

In the silver light in the sky, a blue light suddenly flashed!