It was night at this moment, it was pitch black, and the sound of roars of beasts could be heard from time to time in the forest. The depths of the dense forest at night were very dangerous, and there were extremely powerful beasts.
Lin Feng and Wu Qingqing found a dry cave, and then Lin Feng lit a bonfire, which illuminated the cave and made it warm.
"Does your Gu Xie Sect, as an evil force, have anything to do with this Blood Demon Mountain?" Lin Feng asked.
He suddenly remembered that Gu Xie Sect was a force that was both good and evil, and Wu Qingqing was definitely a ruthless woman.
"The forces of the two demons are more or less related," Wu Qingqing said, then frowned slightly and said, "But the Guxie Sect and the Blood Demon Mountain should not be too involved. Our Guxie Sect is not involved with the Holy Demon Palace.
The relationship is closer."
Lin Feng nodded and said, "In the future, we must be more careful about the people in Blood Demon Mountain."
Wu Qingqing was silent for a moment and nodded slightly.
The bonfire illuminated Wu Qingqing's beautiful face, which turned a little red.
Alone with Wu Qingqing, Lin Feng became a little distraught and couldn't help but wrap his right hand around Wu Qingqing's waist.
Wu Qingqing's pretty face changed slightly, and she snorted coldly, "What are you going to do? Stay away from me and be respectful, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."
"Woooooooo...".
Wu Qingqing's eyes widened as soon as she finished speaking. She didn't expect Lin Feng to be so bold.
Wu Qingqing wanted to struggle away.
But his body was held in Lin Feng's arms.
There was no struggle for the first time, and the body became a little weak.
In the end, by some strange coincidence, he started to respond slowly.
Jiangnan Lane, Wushan is linked to the dream of Chu, and the rain and clouds send each other off. When the spring comes in the Golden Valley of Yaoxuan, the jade boy and fairy are nowhere to be seen. The purple mist and cigarette smoke are hard to hold, the breeze and the bright moon miss each other in the distance. I miss each other in the distance, and the grass is only green.
Listen to the song "Flying Phoenix".
This poem describes the beauty and shame of falling in love between men and women, clouds and rain in Wushan Mountain.
Just like everything Wu Qingqing experienced.
Wu Qingqing's feelings towards Lin Feng were very complicated.
After meeting Lin Feng again.
Complex emotions, a lot more surprises, a lot more surprises, a lot more shyness.
But as a woman, Wu Qingqing would naturally not express these feelings.
Lin Feng was so domineering, Wu Qingqing obeyed Lin Feng after resisting for a while.
Women's emotions are inherently complex.
After Wushan's clouds and rain, Wu Qingqing curled up in Lin Feng's arms like a lazy kitten.
There was a satisfied expression on her beautiful face.
In the middle of the night, Lin Feng suddenly had a dream.
This is a pitch-black world. In the dream, he walked aimlessly along the path in this pitch-black world.
He didn't know how much time had passed before he saw a monk, dressed in white as snow and with black hair shawl.
Lin Feng felt that this figure from behind seemed a bit familiar.
He wanted to catch up and take a look, but the monk quickly disappeared without a trace.
As it goes deeper.
Lin Feng suddenly felt that this world was getting colder and colder.
"People in this world cannot escape the shackles of fate, cannot escape, the curse of fate...".
Suddenly, a voice sounded.
So abrupt.
"who?".
Lin Feng shouted loudly.
However, no one answered him.
Rumble!
He didn't know how long had passed, but Lin Feng suddenly heard a burst of shaking sounds.
Then in the distance, the gloomy air surged into the sky.
The Yin soldiers borrowed the opportunity!
Creatures avoid!
Lin Feng was shocked, he saw a terrible scene.
The Yin Soldiers are said to be a group of soldiers that emerged from hell.
Wherever the Yin soldiers pass, it represents death.
That's why there is a saying that the Yin soldiers take advantage of the way and the living beings avoid it.
The Yin soldiers rushed in quickly from a distance, the Yin energy surged into the sky, and the ghostly mist covered the sky and the sun.
Wherever the Yin soldiers passed, all the flowers, plants and trees withered and died.
Lin Feng quickly chased after him. Finally, he saw that the Yin soldiers had caught up with the man.
"Chu Moxiu. Follow us."
A Yin soldier came out.
When I heard this name.
Lin Feng was shocked all over.
Chu Moxiu.
Isn’t this the thirty-sixth Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master lineage?
A total of "Thirty-six Heavenly Masters" were born in the lineage of Heavenly Masters!
These thirty-six heavenly masters were branded by the Stone Scripture.
Lin Feng clearly remembered the name Chu Moxiu. He should be a heavenly master in the late ancient times.
"Destiny...fate..." Chu Moxiu murmured.
He turned around.
Lin Feng saw his appearance.
What shocked and disbelieved Lin Feng was.
This man turned out to be the man who "abandoned Fairy Yueqing".
Lin Feng immediately felt something was wrong.
Wu Qingqing said that Fairy Yueqing was a person from ancient times.
So, it doesn't match Chu Moxiu's era at all.
But then Lin Feng thought that the ancient times were hundreds of thousands of years ago.
It is normal for data to be recorded incorrectly.
After all, he was a person from hundreds of thousands of years ago.
It is not a big surprise that the chronology is wrong.
Chu Moxiu stretched out his right hand, and a paper crane flew out.
Chu Moxiu, on the other hand, left with the Yin soldiers.
"The thirty-sixth generation of Heavenly Master was taken away by Yin soldiers."
Lin Feng murmured.
He was shocked.
The Yin soldiers will enter hell.
Why was Chu Moxiu taken away by the Yin soldiers?
…
The Yin soldiers took Chu Moxiu and disappeared instantly.
The paper crane flew to a place called Yueqing Immortal Palace.
"Yueqing Immortal Palace is indeed the palace of Fairy Yueqing. Fairy Yueqing turned out to be a powerful person from the ancient times, and Chu Moxiu, the thirty-sixth generation Heavenly Master, was her lover."
Lin Feng murmured.
The paper crane burned, revealing a fairy palace and a divine palace.
"Yueqing, the relationship between you and me is over, forget about me."
Chu Moxiu said.
"Mo Xiu, come here quickly..." A beautiful woman in the distance shouted softly.
Chu Moxiu walked over and put his arms around the small waist of the woman.
"Why is this happening?".
Fairy Yueqing couldn't believe this was true.
She took out the small poem written by Chu Moxiu that day.
The incense of the jade stove and the tears of the red candle illuminate the autumn thoughts in the painting hall.
The eyebrows are green and thin, the temples are cloudy, and the night is long and the pillow is cold.
The sycamore tree, the rain at midnight, does not mean separation and love are suffering.
Leaf by leaf, sound by sound, the air drips into the sky.
Fairy Yueqing chanted this little poem over and over again.
Tears fell.
She tried hard to wipe away her tears.
But I couldn't wipe it clean, and the tears couldn't stop flowing.
later.
Yueqing Immortal Palace.
The name was changed and it became the Palace of Unfeeling.
Fairy Yueqing changed her name to Fairy Jueqing.
Another two hundred years passed.
Fairy Yueqing survived the tribulation of the giant gods, and Chu Moxiu was unforgettable in her heart.
At the most critical moment of overcoming the tribulation, he was counterattacked by the catastrophe.
Injured.
She saved her life with difficulty.
"Mo Xiu, where have you been?".
Fairy Yueqing murmured.
She wanted to see her former lover again before she died.
But in the end, until death.
With endless regret, Chu Moxiu was never found.
This chapter has been completed!