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270: Amethyst coffin

It was a bright and sunny day outside the cave, and the sun was dazzling the entire Feng Kingdom Palace. Feng Junxiao only glanced at it and walked away without lingering.

For him, no matter how beautiful the country is, no matter how powerful the power is, nothing can make him worry as much as his Murong Yu'er.

His whole heart was on Murong Yu'er, so he looked forward to finding the Holy Spirit Pearl as soon as possible.

The first thing Xiaokong did for him was to find Murong Yuer's amethyst coffin

She lay peacefully inside, as he wished

The amethyst coffin was made by Feng Junxiao himself. Speaking of this amethyst, it is unusual. If it were an ordinary amethyst in the world, how could it guarantee that a human body would not decay after thousands of years?

Back then, when Feng Junxiao got this amethyst, it was purely by chance.

At that time, he was still the king of Feng Kingdom, and Murong Yu'er was still alive. Once, he took Murong Yu'er to play and passed two mountains.

The two big mountains are unremarkable, but there is a round boulder sandwiched between the two mountains. This boulder seems to separate the two mountains, but also seems to connect the two mountains together.

Indescribably strange

After Murong Yu'er saw this strange scene, he was very interested and pulled him up the mountain.

When she climbed to the top of one of the mountains, Murong Yuer became so playful that she boldly stood on the boulder between the two mountains.

Feng Junxiao just wanted to pamper her and would do anything to her, so he stood on the original stone with her.

It was an experience I had never experienced before. There was an abyss beneath my feet, two mountains to the left and right, but in front of me was a vast sky...

He and Murong Yuer hugged and kissed on this round stone

Clinker, there was a strong wind at that time. Murong Yu'er's body became unstable and turned to the side of the pebble. He held her hand tightly. The gust of wind was so weird that it seemed to suck the two of them to the side of the pebble.

Go to general...

At that time, he was already aware of the danger. When he was holding Murong Yu'er and wanted to use Qinggong to fly to the mountain, he was unable to resist the force of the wind, and the two of them fell down the cliff together...

The strange thing happened. Instead of falling as expected, I fell into another world in an instant...

There are flowers blooming everywhere, it is as warm as spring, there is a small bridge made of wood, and there is a clear spring trickling with a sweet sound.

What surprised them even more was that where they were standing was an amethyst about two meters long and wide!

Murong Yu'er fell in love with this place immediately, and he was very fond of the amethyst under his feet.

Feng Junxiao was really willing to do anything for Murong Yu'er. Seeing that she liked it, he immediately pulled the amethyst up from the ground and told her with a smile that he would personally take the amethyst back to the palace and build it into a

Give her an amethyst bed...

Feng Junxiao thought of that distant past with a smile still on his lips... The bright color in Murong Yu'er's eyes at that time was something he would never forget.

In an instant, Feng Junxiao's eyes were filled with sadness again. After all, the amethyst was not used to make Murong Yu'er's bed, but it was a coffin...

Later, he understood the secret of Feng's supernatural power and discovered the fake treasure mausoleum... In the treasure mausoleum, the amethyst that had been made into Murong Yu'er's coffin generated extremely powerful power, causing what happened to him.

A series of changes occurred! Not only did he possess the protective power of the Feng Royal Family, he could also travel through time and space, and he had immortality... After experiencing all this, he discovered that this amethyst was unique in the world, and he and Murong

Yu'er passed through the boulder between the two mountains and accidentally broke into a fairyland! The owner of that fairyland was an ancient god named Shangshui. He gave the place a name, "

"Shangjing"

"Shangshui, it's time for us to meet again." Feng Junxiao muttered to himself. He walked for two days before standing at the foot of the two mountains with a boulder sandwiched between them again.

These two mountains have not changed at all. The round stone has only become more rounded after being blown by wind and rain. Feng Junxiao climbed to the top of the mountain.

Every step he took, the memories he and Murong Yu'er had that belonged here came to his mind one by one... Yu'er walked to where she said she was tired and couldn't climb anymore, and she said coquettishly that she wanted to climb up.

He was carrying... Yu'er took out the embroidered handkerchief wherever he went and tried the sweat on his forehead... When Yu'er almost climbed to the top of the mountain, she said something with great pride...

Everything is so clear!

With every step he took, Feng Junxiao's heart couldn't stop trembling!

Yu'er, wait for me, I will definitely let you wake up, and we will definitely be able to climb this mountain together again. I haven't carried you enough, and I haven't listened enough to what you said!

Feng Junxiao stood on the boulder in the air, followed the direction in his memory, opened his arms to the west, and fell...

It's like falling into a dream, a repeated dream, except that the purple crystal underfoot is missing from the dream!

"Feng Junxiao, do you still dare to come to see me?" Shang Shui's unhurried voice sounded, and the figure gradually appeared on the wooden bridge.

The same flowers bloomed everywhere, the same spring water... Feng Junxiao opened his eyes. Without looking, he knew that nothing in the upper realm had changed...

Shang Shui is wearing a pure white cotton shirt, standing on the wooden bridge in the distance, just like the time they met a thousand years ago.

The difference is their mood when they meet again

"Shangshui Immortal Lord, you don't want to eat the sorrows of the world. Are you fine?"

"Haha, Feng Junxiao, more than a thousand years later, when you come back, won't you return my amethyst?" Shang Shui joked. Faced with such an immortal mortal, what can he say? Let's talk.

, tracing back to the root cause, it is still his fault.

If it hadn't been for him... Thinking of this, Shang Shui snorted and sighed.

Feng Junxiao shook his head

"I'm here to ask you to do me a favor this time."

"Feng Junxiao, because you are the thirtieth emperor of the ancient Fengjun, you happen to have a different destiny, everything has a cause, I can't condemn you for venturing into the fairyland, but you have a purpose this time.

Come on, tell me, will I help you with this?"

"Shangshui Immortal Lord, you must help me," Feng Junxiao said with great certainty.

When Shang Shui walked down the wooden bridge, the figure flashed and came to Feng Junxiao.

"Why can't I understand what you said?"

"You know very well in your heart that the relationship between you and me is not just as simple as me being able to enter and leave this realm at will? You don't say it because you think that I am a mortal and will not know it. But with my participation that is different from ordinary people,

With my ability to comprehend, I have already guessed something about Murong Yu'er and Murong Changsi... why do they have the same appearance? You are an immortal and I am the emperor. Why do we have to fight to protect the secrets of the Murong family and the Feng family?

Existence? I’m afraid all of this can’t be explained by using the term ‘coincidence’, don’t you think so, Lord Narcissus?”

[I only have time to update one chapter today, I’ll be supplying it tomorrow]


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