The Glass Maiden

Chapter 155 Gods and Wizards (4)

"Are you... okay?" Xuan Ji walked to him, knelt down, and looked at him hesitantly.

Teng Snake clutched his abdomen, his hands stained with blood, raised up and shook in front of her, smiling: "Do you look like it's okay?"

"Then I'll take revenge for you right away!" She turned her face off and looked for Qinglong to settle the account. Who knows that Qinglong has dragged the Suzaku for some time, and she is definitely not the kind of doing bad things and staying in place and waiting for others to find fault. type.

"Hey, okay! This kind of wound will heal in a day, it's not a big deal." Teng Snake folded his legs and held his chin and smiled weirdly. The two looked at each other for a long time, and they all felt a little hesitant. Xuanji was a little embarrassed, she just sat across from him with her knees, and for a long time, she said: "You...really don't want me to unlock the contract? It's okay to break a hand..."

Tengshe's face straightened, she held her right wrist, looked down for a while, and said softly: "No, no. You are just like that, good. I don't need a woman to break my hand, I will have nightmares in the future. of."

Xuanji laughed "chickingly", Tengshe was inexplicably smiled by her, her eyes rounded. She said slowly: "You look more human now, not like a beast anymore."

Teng Snake gave a "tsk", raised his head, and hummed: "What the hell! Lao Tzu has always been a strong man! Only a woman who has no vision can think of it as a beast."

Xuanji smiled and said: "Yes, you are a good man. Who was the one who'forced' me to unlock the contract before losing my temper?" She mentioned this, her expression was a little sad, and she said, "You... Said something hurtful."

Teng Snake was stunned for a while before he said: "I thought I could do this very well, but it turned out that I couldn't actually do anything." After a pause, he said: "The day before, the heavens had already sent someone there. Catch you. But somehow, he withdrew again, the boss of Heaven did not know what he was thinking. I thought for a long time, but I didn't understand what he was going to do..."

Xuanji pouted: "Who cares about your mysterious things? I mean you said too much that day, you should apologize to me!"

Tengshe looked at her sternly, and snorted from his nostrils: "You are a big ghost..."

If it weren't for the injury to him, Xuanji really wanted to beat him up.

Tengshe suddenly said: "If you mean something that I said you don't mind, in fact, someone told me that."

It turned out that Teng Snake got Xuanji's approval that day and ran to the town to buy something to eat, only to take a bite or two, and immediately sensed the call of the heavens. In the lower realm of the serving immortal, as long as someone in the heaven urges the mantra, he must rush over within three moments, and Teng Snake is no exception.

When he unwillingly rushed to the person who urged the truth, he discovered that the person who came was Ying Long. Of course, he was here to persuade him to go back, not only to persuade him to go back, but also to bring him an earth-shattering news: because Xuanji is involved in treason, the Emperor of Heaven has decided to send someone to arrest it. Of course, Tengshe, who stayed with Xuanji all day long, expressed extreme dissatisfaction with this matter. Ying Long persuaded him for a long time without persuading, and finally said: "We are like brothers, and I will remind you of this. You are so kind but regarded as a donkey liver and lungs, so don't mention it. You can continue to chase with that unintentional monster! I'll wait to see if you are frightened or ruined!"

Teng Snake immediately fell in love and asked: "What kind of unintentional monster did you just talk about? Who do you scold?"

Ying Long said coldly: "Then I have to ask whom you idiot made for the spirit beast! Don't do it for the **** beast with the priesthood. If you have to come down and be a spirit beast for a monster, you are still addicted to being a slave! Help her speak!"

Tengshe ignored his insults, and just asked: "You make it clear that the unintentional monster refers to Xuanji? What happened to her?"

Ying Long said grimly: "She is a monster with only a shell, and no amount of it can tell you. Anyway, you are so good at it. If you don't go back with me today and see you later, you will be a criminal of treason. Humph, most of your life. I am also regarded as the best kindness of friendship."

After that, he turned and left. Tengshe hurriedly grabbed him: "Wait! Now that the words have already been spoken, it doesn't matter if they are finished! You want me to go with you, yes! But you have to tell me!"

Ying Long shook off his sleeves, "You just ask her with these words, don't bother me! In one word, go or not?"

Seeing that the situation was so severe, Teng She really didn't want to stay underneath, so he had to agree to go back to the heaven with him and pleaded with Bai Di. He originally planned to make this misunderstanding clearly with Baidi after he went to the heavens. Who knew that Baidi saw that he had no previous kindness, cold-eyed, and if it weren't for Yinglong's help, he would have given it to him. Going to the dungeon, where can I still enjoy the blessing of house arrest.

"Ying Long asked me to ask you something. I asked, but you yourself were confused. I guess "touching" this matter, it doesn't sound like a good thing, it's probably a secret. Looking back, you saw the Emperor, You have to ask his old man carefully."

Xuanji didn't speak, she remembered the voice in her ears before Juntian Ring shattered.

When she was about to remember something, she would forget everything she remembered. It feels very uncomfortable, like a sneeze. Is she a heartless monster? Only the shell?

When she was a child, she had no interest in anything, everything was indifferent, and her favorite thing to do was to be in a daze. Everyone will say that she is like heartless. It turns out that this is not a lie, it turns out that it is actually true! She really has no heart? So what is she? Isn't it General Ares?

No no... what is the general of the God of War? There are so many brave talents in the heavens, why did she alone let a delicate woman face the incoming Asura? How did she become the **** of war? Every **** has his own past, some are cultivated to become gods, and some are gods who have gathered the essence of heaven and earth. How did she come?

Wuzhiqi said that Juntian Cehai was an artifact left by a god, but no one knew what **** it was. Why would she have such a big reaction to Juntian Cehai?

Xuanji became more confused as she thought about it, as if a hand was grasping hard in her mind, she was "chaotic" everything. She couldn't find the reason and couldn't think of anything.

How did God of War come?

She couldn't answer this question at all.

Seeing that her face is ugly, Teng She said: "You can't think of it yourself. It's better to ask the emperor's elders with questions. Keep your spirits for now. Qinglong and Suzaku will definitely not give up easily. Press Qinglong. The "sex" of that dead woman will definitely come in sneak attacks from time to time. You will be "driven" crazy by her then, and you won't want to fight."

Xuanji nodded, stood up and turned back and cried out: "Brother Liu, let's go..." But when he looked back, there was nothing like Liu Yihuan! She was so stupid, she said a few words to Tengshe! Why are people gone?

"Not good! It must have been captured by Qinglong!" Xuanji immediately inferred.

Tengshe coughed and said, "No... I saw him go with Qinglong himself. This time... it's not about Qinglong."

"You see?!" Xuanji jumped up, "Why didn't you see him stopping him?!"

Teng Snake rolled his eyes: "Why should I stop him... Besides, his soul is no longer here. Didn't I waste my energy to stop him? I was seriously injured."

Of course he made sense. Liu Yihuan probably had his brain damaged, as if he had seen a beautiful woman for the first time. He had been a "lutty", "fascinated" and "fascinated" before, but he had never seen him be so disheartened. This is not Qingyang, just run around, and the monkey will be the king. In the "chaos" of Kunlun Mountain, he is a person to be sinned again, isn't he looking for death by himself?

"Let's go! Hurry up!" Xuan Ji's really depressed hair turned white. Five people came all the way, and she became the only one within a short time. Fortunately, Teng Snake was found, but he was injured again.

"What are you doing?" Tengshe asked grimly.

"Look for Big Brother Liu!" Is this still necessary? She couldn't stop Wuzhiqi and Zihu, and Sifeng couldn't catch it either. This would make Liu Yihuan run away again, so she might as well hit the wall.

Teng Snake sighed: "Don't look for it. It's serious to see the Emperor. His old man will be coming down Kunlun Mountain in about two days. Before coming down, the hundred gods will be patrolling Kunlun Mountain. It's so big, wait. If you find him, I’m afraid that you will be entangled into a beehive. Save a bit! Go to the main hall and find a corner to wait for the right way!"

How could Xuanji listen to him? The two argued for a long time. She was about to reach out and forcibly grab Teng Snake. Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps from behind. The two looked back, but Liu Yihuan came back by herself.

"Big Brother Liu! Where did you go?!" Xuan Ji hurriedly jumped on and dragged him over.

Liu Yihuan's face blushed, and after a long smirk, he said, "My beautiful lady and I have gone to private appointment for life."

what? ! Both Xuanji and Tengshe scared the boss. Teng Snake trembled: "Wait! The beauty in your mouth... Doesn't it mean Qinglong?!"

Liu Yihuan blushed and said, "So you can see it... well, it's her."

Seeing his shy and shy look, Xuan Ji felt that the cold hair on his back was standing up, and quickly said: "You...you and her...private for life? What did you say?"

Liu Yihuan chuckled, intoxicated, immersed in his own imagination and couldn't extricate himself, until Xuanji and Tengshe were about to be overwhelmed and planned to beat him up before he spoke about what happened just now.

Chapter Eleven Sorcerer (5)

It turns out that as soon as he saw Qinglong, he couldn't help but be infatuated. How could he explain this feeling? He didn't know it himself. In short, the moment he saw Qinglong, he immediately understood what kind of woman he wanted, and immediately understood that what he wanted was her.

His eyes never left her for a moment, so when she pulled Suzaku sneaking around, he couldn't help but follow. Of course, Suzaku and Qinglong had known that this person had been behind, obviously he had no intention of hiding. What makes Suzaku most strange is Qinglong's reaction. According to her temperament, it should be that she used to torture this bold gold-winged bird so badly that he would die.

Unexpectedly, her face was flushed, and she was still vaguely ashamed. This look made him horrified, and finally couldn't help but back down: "Um... that person seems to have something to do with you. You talk, I'm leaving now!"

When Liu Yihuan chased him, he saw Qinglong standing alone, with his back facing him, his delicate back made him startled. He walked over lightly, afraid of touching the fragile beauty, and walked behind her. He couldn't help but want to raise his hand to touch her hair. Suddenly, a blue light flashed, and she hugged his wrist with a cold face. Rubing said gloomily: "What tricks have you been following me?! Are you trying to retaliate against me for digging your eyes?!"

Liu Yihuan held her hand, put her finger on her eyelid, and whispered: "These two eyes are also for you, if you like it. If you dig it, I will only rejoice and let me die. it's okay."

Qinglong had lived for so long, and no one had ever said such sweet words to her. His heart beat like a beating immediately, and he didn't have any strength in his hands, and his face flushed even harder.

"You... don't want to lie to me..." Her tone didn't seem to be hardened.

Liu Yihuan pressed her finger down on her eyelid, and said softly: "If I die, I will turn into a mass of ashes, and I won't lie to you."

Qinglong stared at his face in a daze, her hands no longer had the slightest strength, and now it seemed that he was holding her, completely opposite to the situation just now.

"Let go... me," she murmured.

Liu Yihuan immediately let go of her wrist. She backed down two steps, lowered her head, panicked like a child. Liu Yihuan said: "My name is Liu Yihuan. If I can leave Kunlun Mountain alive, please be my wife."

Qinglong was taken aback by him, turned off his face and wanted to escape. Liu Yihuan shouted from behind: "If you have someone else in your heart, I don't care! I respect you, Miss, like a god, and I have nothing to do with you!"

Qinglong was really messed up by him. After running two steps, he suddenly felt unwilling. He stopped and thought for a long time before turning around and saying, "You... if you are sincere... wait for me at Longmen, when? I’m going to go, I don’t know... anyway... if I go and you are not there, I... I will kill you!"

So Liu Yihuan returned with a dreamy expression. This was the process of his private life.

Xuanji was dumbfounded. For a long time, she said: "Then you, don't you plan to go to Longmen now?"

Liu Yi laughed and said: "Of course I will go now! I can't wait for a while! Xiao Xuanji, if the emperor wants to send someone to catch me, let him catch me. I come back to say hello to you, and go. Up."

Teng Snake held the chin that was about to fall, and asked incredulously: "Hey! You are not serious, are you?! Actually really like that stink...like that Qinglong?! Don't say I don't remind you, She can not take a bath or change clothes for thousands of years!"

Liu Yihuan shook her head and said, "She is a dirty beggar, and I will not despise her. Don't tell me, I will go!"

Xuanji hurriedly pulled him: "The opening doors are closed, how do you get to the Dragon Gate? Let's wait until we meet the Emperor before going!"

"Can't wait!" Liu Yihuan was anxious, wishing to fly him a pair of wings to the Dragon Gate immediately.

Xuanji had no choice but to say: "Then... we will accompany you. You are too dangerous to be alone... But, Brother Liu, you really don't have to think about it?"

"Still thinking of a fart! This kind of thing depends on an impulse! Both think about it like you and Xiao Fenghuang, so that's why one is cursed by a lover to be half-dead, and the other cries to faint!"

Liu Yihuan had a momentum of "I don't want to talk nonsense with you little **** kids", waved his hand, turned and left. Xuanji and Tengshe had nothing to do, so they had to accompany him, send him to Longmen and then come back to find the Emperor.

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When the purple fox woke up faintly, he found that the surrounding area was foggy, white, and could not see the end.

She sat up, whistling, and tried to call out in a low voice: "Wuzhiqi...Xuanji...Sifeng~~~Liu Yihuan~~~"

There was no voice around to answer her. Zihu panicked and looked around for a long time. There was nothing but the fog. She jumped in a hurry and cursed: "This group has no conscience! How can you leave me alone? Didn’t you say that everyone will act together? The mascot can’t be discarded casually!”

She cursed for a while, and soon realized that even calling her throat was useless, so she shut up obediently and walked around in the mist, trying to find out what exactly it was.

However, after walking for a while, she suddenly felt something was wrong--wait, such a wet mist, such a quiet...How is she so familiar? As if she had some induction, she suddenly turned her head and saw a dark shadow in the foggy place in the distance, like a small hut.

The purple fox's heart suddenly thumped. No, why is she back to **** again? She obviously left the underworld with Wuzhiqi and the others, and everyone went to Kunlun Mountain... Could it be that she was directly driven into the Hell of Infinite Hell by that white light, and even the interrogation was avoided?

Or, going to Kunlun Mountain and leaving the underworld are all her dreams. In fact, she and Wuzhiqi are still staying in the little hut in the underworld.

Yes, she would rather never go out. There is nothing here, only her and him, but this is enough. She is easily satisfied, so that's enough.

In the dark, there seemed to be a voice in her heart asking her: Do you think you would rather stay in that hut? Never come out?

She was bewitched, and walked slowly towards the small hut. The door of the thatched hut was hidden, and there was a faint figure swaying inside. She gently pushed it open, but saw a majestic figure from the back, with messy braids dragging the old man, that eclectic look was just unsupportive.

Zihu couldn't say a word choked in his throat, but he suddenly turned his head. When he saw her, his eyes lit up and he said softly: "Zihu, where have you gone? I have been waiting for you so hard. "

"I..." She didn't know what to say.

Wuzhiqi came over and gently hugged her in his arms, kissed her in the hair, and said softly: "I have missed you for a thousand years, you can count it. Let's never separate again?"

Such love, dream? Fantasy?

A voice in her heart told her: How good is this? Isn't that what she has been looking forward to and longing for? She finally waited for Wu Zhiqi to fall in love, a thousand years later, he would find her when he turned around, awakening how deeply she felt for him.

The purple fox involuntarily stretched out his hand, hugged Wuzhiqi tightly, and muttered: "Are you...really speaking?"

His voice lingered in his ears: "Of course it is true. I finally understand that only you are the best to me in the world. We will never separate again. If we go out, I will marry you and be together forever."

She almost shed tears.

Perhaps in her most beautiful dream, there will be such a fantasy, but after waking up from the dream, she is still her, unsupported or unsupported. But now that all this has finally become reality, she no longer needs to feel desperate for this entangled relationship, he is here, in her arms, so real, warm, and existing.

The purple fox fan raised his head blindly, his cheeks flushed as fire, and said softly: "Wuzhiqi, do you like me?"

She seemed to have asked this question a long time ago, how did he answer it... How did she forget... Ah, everything seemed to be blurred, she couldn't remember anything, she was about to indulge in his arms.

"Of course, you are my favorite in the world."

"Then... you kiss me."

Then you kiss me.

There was a sudden shock in her heart and suddenly felt something was wrong. Is this **** really? Is this person in his arms really helpless? She seemed to have made this request a long time ago. How did she answer the question at that time?

... she can't remember?

There was a sudden cold on the lips, and he kissed it, giving her a cold kiss.

The purple fox's thoughts turned sharply, and in an instant countless pictures came to him, she pushed him away and trembled: "No! No...you are not him! This is not a hell!"

As soon as the voice fell, everything in front of her eyes suddenly turned into twisted smoke. The purple fox rubbed her eyes. Only then did she realize that the hut, the unsupported Qi, the white fog, all the illusions had disappeared, she was standing in a forest at the moment, the sunlight was from the branches and leaves Pour down from time to time, a little bit colorful.

Unsupported, right across from her.

The purple fox was in ecstasy, and was about to run over, when suddenly he realized something was wrong. He stood there dazedly, his eyes blank, motionless, like a stone.

"No support?" She yelled, but he didn't know that he hadn't reacted, and suddenly a head came out from behind him, looking at her blankly. The purple fox was startled, but saw Wu Zhiqi walking out behind a snow-white woman. She was white from head to toe, and even her face was shrouded in dazzling white light and blurred.

Purple Fox took a step back slowly and looked at the woman warily.

The woman seemed to have no long legs, fluttering around Wuziqi, and whispered: "Why wake up, isn't it good to stay there? You can give you whatever you want."

Zihu felt an inexplicable fear of this woman. It turned out that she had created the illusion! How would she know what she desires in her heart?

The woman slowly shook her long sleeves, and a thin layer of mist suddenly appeared in the woods. The mist exuded a sweet fragrance, and the people were drunk. Her low and soft voice is like mellow wine: "Go back, Wu Peng never hurts people, Wu Peng will only give you the sweetest dream..."

It turned out to be a witch! The purple fox felt that her sanity was starting to trance again. She raised her hand and patted her face vigorously, but obviously it had no effect. Her head became messy and fluttering again, as if she had forgotten everything.

The purple fox struggled for the last bit of spirituality, opened his mouth and bit his tongue fiercely, blood poured out all of a sudden, and her eyes were tearful in pain, but fortunately the sweet mist seemed to have no effect on her.

Chapter Twelve God Witch (6)

"No support! You wake up soon!"

The purple fox rushed over, grabbed his neckline and pushed, but he was like a wooden man whose soul had been taken away, motionless, his eyes staring like brass bells, and he didn't know what strange dreams he was immersed in.

Zihu raised his hand and wanted to give him a slap. Suddenly he felt that his sleeve was being pulled gently. Wu Peng stood behind her like a ghost, pressed her ear, and said softly: "Don't disturb him, everyone dreams. s right."

Her breath was so cold, it was chilling. The purple fox shuddered, and hurriedly turned around and pushed her, the tentacles only felt cold and slippery, and Wu Peng's feet drifted away.

The fog gradually thickened, if it weren't for a sharp pain on the tip of the tongue, I'm afraid the purple fox would be trapped in the endless fantasy at this moment and unable to extricate itself. Wuzhiqi suddenly moved, and Zihu was surprised and happy, and hurriedly called: "Are you awake?! Are you okay?" He didn't answer, raised his head, his expression still dull, and suddenly pushed her hand away and turned around. So he left, the purple fox hurriedly stopped, but how could he stop him!

Wu Pengying Yingchuo appeared in the fog, without a trace, drifting around, as if her white figure was all over the forest. She didn't seem to understand Zihu's frantic behavior, and murmured: "Why do you want to wake him? Why do you want to wake up? Isn't it really hard? Don't you all like to escape?"

The purple fox was tugging at Wuzhiqi's clothes, and her clothes would be torn by her and he couldn't stop him. She didn't know what to do. She still had to listen to this woman's rants, and couldn't help but scream. Said: "Shut up, okay?! Your ghost trick is out of date! Hurry up and wake him up! Or I will unscrew your head from your neck!"

In a hurry, she suddenly remembered that the culprit was this snow-white Wu Peng. As long as she was knocked down, Wu Peng would naturally wake up, and immediately let go of Wu Peng, and her purple figure rushed towards Wu Peng in the forest like lightning. . She thought that the gods and witches were extremely powerful people, so she did not dare to slack off in this catch, and used all her strength. Who knew that Wu Peng would not even hide, and she shivered and she grabbed her arm. , The bones of her hand almost broke apart for her, hissing with pain.

Zihu was also taken aback. She screamed like a pig, and she couldn't help throwing her hand away, and whispered: "No...You are really a sorceress? You... shouldn't you let it pass with pride? ?"

Wu Peng grievedly covered his wrists, his figure shrank behind the fog, and said in a trembled voice: "Who wants to learn the fist game played by those barbarians!"

Zihu saw that although she didn't have any skills, her figure was erratic and light, and she would hide in the mist if she didn't stare for a while, couldn't help but rush to catch up. This time she gently grabbed her by the skirt and lifted her slightly. I got up and exclaimed triumphantly: "Then don't blame me, you're welcome! Quick! Take away the fog! Otherwise, I'll take your eyeballs out!"

After that, he put his finger on her cold eyelid, and tried to pick it up.

Wu Peng was trembling with fright, his sleeves rolled, and the fog in the forest disappeared in a moment, the sun was shining, and his eyes were clear.

"I...I took it...Don't...Don't pick my eyes!" She couldn't talk hard, her tongue kept knotting, really scared.

Zihu looked back, Wu Zhiqi still walked forward blankly, like a puppet controlled by others. She couldn't help being furious, and pressing her sharp nails down fiercely, Wu Peng's eyelids suddenly began to bleed. She screamed in horror, like slaughtering a pig and a donkey: "You are not keeping your word!"

The purple fox sternly said: "Who is not keeping promises?! He hasn't woken up yet! Who is the one who caused you?!"

Wu Peng trembled: "I can't help him if he doesn't wake up! I can only let him fall into the illusion, but I have no ability to pull him out! Besides, he himself is willing to be immersed in the illusion. What qualifications do you have to wake him up! "

"Nonsense!" The purple fox stuck her neck, wishing to strangle her: "That's all fake! Who wants fake things! I will tear off your head and give you a piece of wood, would you like it?! "

Wu Peng shook his head again and again, for fear that her temper would really change her head, which would be very bad.

The purple fox roared: "You still have the face to shake your head?! Then don't you go and wake him up!"

Wu Peng was shaken by her, dizzy, and reluctantly said: "I...really can't help..."

The purple fox couldn't hold back anymore, and raised her hand to hit her face. Suddenly, a white light flashed on top of her head. Someone sternly said: "Audacious! What a bold evildoer!"

Suddenly, her arm twisted backward in an unbelievable posture, followed by a "click", the purple fox screamed in pain, and staggered a few steps to sit on the ground-her arm was twisted by life.

An old man covered in blood in a green robe stood in front of Wu Peng, glaring at the purple fox, and said coldly: "All monsters and ghosts dare to come to Kunlun Mountain to make trouble! Wu Peng, how about you?"

Wu Peng shivered and shivered behind him. The man saw that her face was covered with blood, and it was the purple fox who had just scratched her eyeballs and scratched her eyelids. He just thought it was the purple fox that hurt her, and immediately glared and shouted. : "The mouse dare you!"

The Purple Fox didn't have time to defend, but felt a huge pressure on her face. She gritted her teeth and propped up her body and ran towards Wuzhiqi. Suddenly, I felt that something hit my back. The internal organs seemed to change their positions in an instant, and the whole person flew forward and knocked out.

This hit the key point of her vest. The purple fox could hardly maintain her human form, coughing up a line of blood, her fangs gradually appeared, her face and fingers began to twist, and she was no longer the beautiful beauty who was just alive. Going up is a bit ferocious.

Wu Peng clutched the man's sleeve tightly, and when he saw blood on his body, he hurriedly shrank his hands in fright, tremblingly: "Wu Fan was also injured by someone?!"

Wu Fan's face was blue, thinking that he had only discovered that someone had invaded Kunlun Mountain, so he followed up to investigate. Who knew that only one purple fox was caught, and then Xuanji was discovered by Xuanji, and he almost lost his life. The gods and witches all live on the periphery of Kunlun Mountain, and are not very clear about what happened in the heavens, so they all thought it was an attack from a foreign enemy and showed no mercy.

Seeing that the purple fox was beaten to the ground and couldn't move, he snorted, turned his head to look at the injuries on Wu Peng's face, and frowned, "Why is it only you here, Wu Yang?"

Wu Peng's eyes were full of tears, and his throat was shaking and said: "He... is still sleeping... Even if he is awake, he won't help! He has always looked at other people's life and death coldly!"

Wu Fan looked at the wound for her, only to find that there were only some scratches on his eyelids, and he couldn't help but regret that he took the purple fox too hard. When he looked back, the fox could actually get up and rush forward. He hesitated, not knowing whether to kill her completely, or to let her survive.

Wu Peng grabbed his wrist and trembled vigorously: "Run! She ran away! There is a man ahead! Go and catch them! If the emperor knows that we haven't stopped, how can we punish him?"

Wu Fan frowned and said: "Wounds like that, if you don't die, you only have half your life. Why do you want to catch it! The real cause of the accident has already entered the temple. No one can enter except the Wuxiang."

Wu Peng pointed to the wound on his face, and said anxiously: "Look! She caught me like this! If the words are spread out, how will the mortals think of the gods and witches! You can't beat even a little fox!"

Wu Fan snorted: "You are the one who is ashamed! You have no ability but you have to jump out and show your eyes!"

Even though he said that, he still chased Wu Peng with Wu Peng. From a distance, he saw the purple fox catching up with a man who had been walking forward in a daze, saying something eagerly, but the man seemed to hear nothing. Just keep walking, keep walking, and there is a cliff not far away. If he goes down again, he will fall off the cliff.

Wu Fan glanced at Wu Peng and said, "You did it?"

Wu Peng rubbed the wounds on his eyelids, his tone was very proud: "I don't like your stupid ways of fighting and killing. Using such methods to provoke them to die, isn't it much more elegant!"

Hey, Qingya! Wu Fan opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

There was a big pool of blood on the ground. He bent over and dipped it with his fingers, put it in front of his nose and sniffed gently, and said in a low voice: "If you interrupt the demon fox's heart, she won't be able to survive. The man is afraid for a while. He will fall off the cliff by himself, and it is not my turn to take action. Let's go! What else to watch!"

Regardless of Wu Peng's objection, he just pulled her away.

The purple fox felt a lot of pain all over his body, his internal organs seemed to be burning with fire, and thousands of knives were being cut alive. She gasped, suddenly remembering something, and pressed her hand with her sharp claws on her face, pressing down the raised fox's face.

It was so ugly, she didn't like it.

Wuzhiqi likes her to be a fox very much. For so many years, she has been tactfully and submissively following his will, without any disobedience. Now this last time, she will never fulfill his wish again.

His figure is right in front of his eyes, still walking forward like crazy.

While the purple fox was anxious, he was also curious about what it was like to let him immerse him in the dreamland that he could not extricate himself from? Will there be her in there?

The purple fox stretched out his hand, grabbed his belt tightly, and shouted: "Wuqi! When will you sleep, Huxie?! Get up for the old lady!"

The shout seemed to have really played a role. His forward movement stopped abruptly, and he stood in place.

Zihu was overjoyed, and hurriedly ran up to him, looked up, and saw that his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was encountering a problem, he was a little confused and uncertain. Zihu raised his hand and patted his face. There was a large smear of blood on his face, and he didn't react at all.

"Dead bastard, you wake up soon!" She yelled, and couldn't help but choke a little.

This **** doesn't take her to heart for anything, even dreaming absent-mindedly, completely ignoring her existence.

"If you don't wake up, I will kiss you..."

She opened her hands and hugged him tightly. Of course she knew that this sentence would never have any effect on him, whether he was awake or asleep.

She gently grabbed his hand, placed it on her face with nostalgia, and whispered: "Honey, you dead hoon."

Suddenly, she opened her mouth and bit down his wrist fiercely, Wu Zhiqi yelled, and she suddenly escaped from the illusion, unable to react, looking down at the purple fox blankly.

"Ah? Little fox? Huh?...I'm...what's going on..." He clutched his head in confusion, the severe pain from his wrist was still spreading, he saw that the purple fox was still biting fiercely, anxiously Almost jumped up: "Okay! I'm awake! Don't bite! It hurts me!"

The purple fox released his mouth and looked up, his snow-white cheeks were full of blood, and his eyes were a little scattered. She suddenly smiled, snorted, and said diligently: "Sure enough, I still have to make you suffer, otherwise I don't recognize who the old lady is."

Wu Zhiqi clutched his **** wrist that had been bitten into flesh and blood. He couldn't laugh or cry. He looked around and said, "Weird...Have you been in a illusion? Ashamed and ashamed, I didn't even notice it at all."

Purple Fox said softly: "What did you... see in your dream?"

Wu Zhi Qi touched his chin and recalled: "Well...just a bunch of brothers. Drinking together, it's very happy...what's wrong with you?!"

He suddenly raised his hand to embrace the limp purple fox, his tentacles only felt that she was limp all over, with no strength at all. There was another pain in the arm, but her paw slammed it up.

The purple fox stared into his eyes, and said softly: "Did you dream of me?"

Unsupported Qi looked at her blankly, and for a long while, suddenly said in a deep voice: "Who did it?"

The purple fox grinned, looked lax, and said softly: "Wuzhiqi...Wuzhiqi, you kiss me."

He didn't ask who it was anymore, besides those witches, who else? He hugged the purple fox tightly in his arms, lowered his head and slowly kissed her lips gently, and then looked at her, his face was flushed with peach blossoms, and a smile appeared on his charming lips.

Now, the wish of the millennium is ready.

She pressed to his ear and asked something quietly, Wuzhiqi was silent for a moment, and slowly nodded.

She laughed twice, her body shrank sharply, and finally turned into a purple fox, curled up in his arms, motionless.

Chapter Thirteen God Witch (7)

Wuzhi Qi slowly stroked her still smooth fur.

His little fox slowly became stiff.

She would never rub his face with her furry tail anymore, and she would say silly things to him tenderly, nor would she follow him in pity and helplessness. As long as she turned her head, she could see her pointed mouth.

She has been complaining: I am helpless, you never have me in your heart, and you never look back at me. It's exhausting to chase after you. If I don't want to chase someday, you probably don't know. You are very successful as a hobby, a lot of brothers, lively. But being a man is really bad!

That's right, he is really a terrible man.

At this time, she was really gone, even if she turned her head thousands of times, she would not be able to catch a single fox fur.

Wuzhiqi sighed, and that sigh was like nothing but ground. He held the purple fox in his arms, stood up, and looked around blankly. Nothing has changed, he is still him, Kunlun Mountain is still Kunlun Mountain, the only difference is that she is gone.

"Little fox..." He murmured, and stroked her face with her closed eyes, "The dead monkey wants to avenge you. You are very timid, and you walk Huangquan Road alone, just in case I’m lost, isn’t that terrible. I will find a few witches to accompany you."

He slowly pulled out the Sea Hook from under his ribs, as if sensing the turbulent aura on his body, the Sea Hook exuded soaring silver light, like a sharp blade, breaking through all the haze in the forest.

"I want this mountain to be buried with you, how about it, dead monkeys are generous?"

He smiled grimly.

Wuzhiqi was originally an extraordinarily arrogant monster. He has always believed in the concept that people do not offend me and I do not offend others. If people offend me, they will be repaid a thousand times. Although he usually talks and laughs, and lazily doesn't care about anything, once he touches his bottom line, the price in exchange is not tragic that can be described, otherwise he would not make the heavens headache back then.

He turned Cehai hook in his hand a few times, and the heavy weapon groaned in his hand, eager to get angry.

Suddenly, he threw the sea hook high and shouted: "Go!"

The sea hook of that person's length suddenly turned into a silver light, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The wind rushing from all directions seemed to be chaotic for an instant, whizzing sharply, rubbing and colliding with each other in the invisible cracks, the trees were blown to each other, countless leaves were caught in the airflow, and they were instantly cut into pieces.

The ground began to tremble violently, making it unsteady to stand. From a distance, only a sharp sound of "sa" was heard, followed by the violent sound of an empty mountain, and a silver dragon came through the air with Qian The momentum of the army is unstoppable.

Wuzhi Qi stood up, raised his arm, and the silver dragon landed steadily on his palm-it was the sea hook that flew back.

He stuck the sea hook on his belt with his backhand, holding the purple fox with his toes slightly on the top of the tree, and jumped off the cliff neatly.

Behind him, the sky broke and the earth shattered, and the mountain peak on the outer side of Kunlun Mountain where the gods lived collapsed. He hurriedly avenged the purple fox.

And the three of Xuanji who were in Kunlun Mountain felt the dramatic change in the world in an instant, and their faces changed and looked back. In the west, a black dragon-like smoke rose into the sky, and it stayed for a long time.

"That's..." Xuanji frowned slightly, suddenly remembering something, and said in surprise: "That's where the gods and witches live, right? Did Wu Zhiqi fight them?"

Liu Yihuan squinted his eyes, looking at the smoke rising into the sky, and couldn't help sighing in his heart. He played a big vote. Now, everything else is fake, and once you start, it will be an irreversible situation.

Tengshe's eyes lit up and he shouted: "Wuzhiqi is here too?! Go! Let's go find him!"

Liu Yihuan looked at him incredulously, wondering: "Hey, he has already done something to cut the mountain empty. Isn't it a disaster?"

Teng Snake ran to the front of the old man a long time ago and shouted: "Leave the disaster to the back! It is serious to fight him first!"

In his heart, he still wanted to fight Wuzhiqi, this is the top priority, and everything else, all stand aside.

This time, there was a snake leading the way. Getting out of the open door was as easy as eating tofu. As soon as the door opened, the nine-headed enlightened beast was still sleeping there. It didn't move a bit. The drug was really terrible. When Teng Snake saw it, he grinned and opened: "It's a good thing that you did? This stupid, enlightened, dog-like, dare to eat everything, and sooner or later will eat it."

Xuanji said: "This time we tricked it into the open door, the emperor will punish it, right?"

Teng Snake shrugged his shoulders, "Well, it depends on its luck and the mood of the emperor and his old man. It is such a fool, and the emperor must be too lazy to punish it. At best, it is a capital crime that can be avoided. I'll just reflect on it for a while."

Xuanji heard that she would not let it lose her life, and she felt more comfortable. In any case, they were the first to break open the door without permission, and they always felt sorry for such a cute beast.

"When I see the Emperor, I will help him intercede."

Hearing what she said, Teng Snake laughed "chi" and hammered her head hard, saying: "You also plead for this, and you also ask for that. The real world is your backyard? I can't protect myself. , And take care of others? It’s not the way to be a good person, you are called the biggest fool."

Xuanji originally wanted to refute, but thinking that she really asked too much, she had to shut up. And to be honest, it is a question whether she can see the emperor, and whether she can remember what she wants to say when she sees the emperor.

These things are still left to think about it slowly, and now first send Liu Yihuan to Longmen, and then see what good things Wuzhiqi has done is serious.

The three of them went out of the open gate, Teng Snake carried Liu Yihuan on his back, and jumped off the cliff. At this moment, no one can care about the sword. Xuan Ji flew the sword in mid-air and flew along the Chishui River. From a distance, I saw a large chunk of the verdant peaks on the shore just before being flattened. The smoke and dust had not subsided, and there was a tendency to gradually diffuse towards the Chishui River.

Liu Yihuan looked at her tongue and sighed again and again, "That dead monkey! I can't stop! Look what he did! Turning back, the old man did not punish us for trespassing in Kunlun Mountain, and asked us to pay him one. The top of the mountain, it takes hundreds of years to pick the soil!"

Looking at the flattened mountain, Teng Snake suddenly had an unknown premonition, and lost his voice: "That's where the gods and witches live! Flattening the mountain is still a small matter. If he kills all the gods and witches, then It's a real big deal!"

"Why is it so bad?" Xuan Ji asked him back.

Teng Snake did not answer. After a while, he suddenly asked: "Where is your man? Why didn't he come."

Of course he was referring to Yu Sifeng. Who knows that when he mentioned him, Xuanji and Liu Yihuan both had a dark face. Xuanji sighed: "He... I don't know who was taken away. The purple fox was taken away by a white light. Yes, he disappeared suddenly..."

Teng Snake said coldly: "Very good! Then you wait to collect the corpses for them! Do you really think that the heavens are so easy to bully, let you in and out? If the Lord of Heaven does not arrest a few people to contain you, he will not be called the Emperor of Heaven!"

When Xuanji heard him say this, her face changed, and Liu Yihuan said anxiously: "You don't want to talk nonsense here, okay? Disturbing people's hearts, their heart is punishable!"

Teng Snake said: "Why am I talking nonsense? If you come here this time, if there is no trouble and murder, they may still be able to save their lives. But Wuzhi Qi, the boy couldn't hold back, killed the gods and witches, and they paid back Is there any life? Well, what is the matter of taking two people abducted for no reason, haven't you thought about it?"

Xuanji whispered: "But...I can feel it. It was not the one who took Sifeng and Zihu away...I injured the sorceress who took Zifeng away. But I took Sifeng away. ...I didn't even notice the shadow."

Teng Snake originally wanted to say something awkward to scare her, but at this moment, seeing that her face was very ugly, but the awkwardness could not be spoken, she sighed and said, "No matter, one step counts one step. Lao Tzu's life is inexplicable It’s on your hand."

Xuanji looked at him and whispered: "I don't want to hurt you either... Or you should go back, don't let Suzaku Qinglong tell you bad things behind."

Tengshe rolled her eyes and said, "Fart! If you say this again in the future, I will cut your wrist with one knife and go home to stew pigs' hands!"

Xuanji originally wanted to argue that she was a manpower rather than a pigsty. Suddenly, she saw that the dragon gate was not far in front, and a person under the dragon gate was slowly walking forward. Liu Yihuan was inexplicably surprised, struggling to jump off Tengshe's back, and repeatedly shouted: "It's her! It's her! God! She actually came here! Faster than me!"

Tengshe grabbed his belt and looked intently for a while before saying: "Slow. It's not Qinglong!"

The three of them fell on the cloud head, and Liu Yihuan couldn't wait to rush forward as soon as he landed, trying to confirm if his sweetheart arrived first. Unexpectedly, halfway through the run, he stopped suddenly and looked at the slowly moving person in front of him in doubt-obviously, he also found that the person was not Qinglong. Qinglong was short and thin, but the man was tall and big, as if he was holding something in his arms.

"No support!" Xuanji's eyes were the sharpest, and she saw the long braid he hung on his shoulders, and she greeted him with her legs. Teng Snake was even more impatient. Hearing Wu Zhiqi's name was like a chicken blood. He whizzed out and ran to him in the blink of an eye. He said loudly, "What a good thing you have done! This time **** is infinite. I can't tolerate you anymore, come! Before you die, hurry up and fight Lao Tzu! But a wish!"

He even said twice, but Wu Zhiqi didn't react at all. Teng Snake couldn't help but look carefully, but saw that he was holding a dead purple fox in his arms. He was taken aback, took a step back, and murmured: "She...her? Dead?"

Speaking of this, Xuanji and the other two also followed. When they saw the corpse of the purple fox, Xuanji was shocked like thunder and almost sat on the ground. Shaking all over, she walked over, raising her hand to touch her body, she couldn't believe that the purple fox was dead.

Wuzhiqi looked at the people blankly, and said indifferently: "I killed the sorceress by myself, and it has nothing to do with you. If the emperor wants to punish him, let him come to me alone."

Xuanji couldn't help but shed tears, and said in a trembled voice: "It was the sorceress...killed her?"

Wuzhiqi responded and said softly: "I'm choosing a good place to put her up. But there is always no pleasing scenery around here."

Seeing that the purple fox was dead, Liu Yihuan couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. He couldn't think of any comforting words for a while, and he felt sad when he saw the purple fox curled up in a ball, thinking of her cute and tricky usual times, and couldn't help but redden his eyes. After a long while, he said, "It's better to... burn the corpse and bring the ashes with you. When you return to Middle Earth, find a beautiful place to bury it."

Wuzhi Qi remained silent for a while, and finally nodded, placed the purple fox gently on the ground, and after watching it for a long time, he said, "Waiting for me in the underworld, I will find you soon."

Teng Snake ignited a blood-red flame and swallowed her corpse in an instant. Liu Yihuan saw Wuzhiqi in silence, and Xuanji cried so sad, fearing that the incident would hit everyone a great deal, and then resentment would grow in his heart, and things would only make things worse, he said: "Dust returns to dust, soil returns to earth, she This is about to go to the underworld. Let's talk to her spirit in the sky... I will come first."

He bowed to the corpse of the purple fox in the fire three times, and said softly: "You were a lovely fox before you died, and you are also the cutest fox ghost after you die. People will not live long in this life. It is inevitable that you will go to the underworld first. It’s a little lonely, but it’s okay. Just bear with it. After a hundred years, everyone will meet in the underworld. It’s a lively event again."

After saying that it was another three bows, she looked back at Xuanji, she just shook her head, crying so much that she couldn't speak. Liu Yihuan sighed and looked at Wuzhiqi. He stared at the blazing flames in a daze, his eyes flashing bright and dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, he whispered: "The last sentence you asked me, I didn't lie. In my dream, there really is you."

The little fox who is afraid of loneliness, the little fox who suffers from gains and losses...this troublesome and sweet thing is finally over. What will she say when I see you again?

Wuzhiqi took a breath and slowly closed his eyes.

Chapter Fourteen Gods Coming (1)

After a long, long time, he opened his eyes, and his sorrow disappeared.

The fire gradually diminished, he carefully packed the ashes of the purple fox, pulled off a sleeve, wrapped it carefully, and put it in his arms, and said: "Let's go, go to the old man. Yes, all have fun!"

With tears on her face, Xuanji nodded silently. Seeing that she looked wrong, Liu Yihuan hurriedly said, "Wait, I have to explain something in advance."

Everyone saw him seriously once, so they all looked at him, not knowing what serious opinions he would say.

Liu Yihuan said with a serious face: "We are all very sad about the purple fox. But I hope you understand who has killed the purple fox and who has suffered. It is not for fun to see the emperor. I will endure the great resentment. Xuanji, Si Feng is still nowhere to be seen. Even for him, you have to calm down."

Xuan Ji was stunned for a while, and finally nodded. Liu Yihuan's heart loosened, but Wuzhiqi suddenly smiled and said: "People don’t offend me, I don’t offend people. The matter of gods and witches has nothing to do with the gods, but if those gods want to ride on Lao Tzu's head, don't blame them. I'm welcome! Hey, there is nothing serious about dying!"

There was nothing serious except death, these five words shook a great echo in Xuanji's heart, and she suddenly felt relieved.

Yes, patience is not the same as cowardice, she can't always endure others' oppression, and when necessary, she will not give up using force to solve problems. The biggest punishment is death. People here, who is afraid of death?

Liu Yi sighed happily, "You are a dead monkey who sings against others. That’s right, you’re right, it’s no big deal to ward off death. It’s a big deal for everyone to argue with each other and die here together. Go to the underworld in the future. It’s fun to get together."

Wuzhiqi didn't speak, he looked up at the distant Kunlun Mountains, the palaces of the gods covered by clouds and mist, and their fate seemed to be shrouded in clouds and mist, and there was no sign at all. It's dead or alive, on this day.

Everyone turned around and left. Unsupported Qi saw Liu Yihuan staying in place, and couldn't help wondering: "What's wrong with you? Are you injured?"

Liu Yihuan's face flushed, and he whispered: "I...I won't go. I'm waiting for someone."

"Waiting for someone? Who else is coming?" Wu Zhiqi was puzzled.

Teng She sneered and said: "Leave him alone! This person is completely lustful and hopeless. He has to wait for his sweetheart!"

"My sweetheart?" Wu Zhi Qi was even more puzzled.

Liu Yihuan said anxiously: "Ah, don't worry about so much. Anyway, if you go away, I will stay here. It's dead or alive, and it's my own life."

Wu Zhi Qi is still inexplicable, Teng Snake snorted: "You wait! Wait for Qinglong to come over and take out your intestines! Then you will be beautiful!"

Liu Yihuan stubbed his neck and didn't listen at all. He swept the dust off the floor with his sleeves, and sat down with seriousness. Wu Zhi Qi was tasting some taste this time, and asked Teng Snake in a low voice: "He's not the dirty woman of Qinglong, right?" Teng Snake "huh" and sneered: "This is what is commonly known as the same smell! "

Wuzhiqi looked at Liu Yihuan with horror and pity, and finally touched his head, and sighed: "The world is going downhill, and people's hearts are not old. Even that kind of woman can be seen." Thinking of the "wake-up medicine" he carried with him. —— Qinglong's scales, he couldn't help shivering when he thought of the smell. Sure enough, the world is so great that there are people who like Qinglong.

"Let's go!" Tengshe was too lazy to talk with him, and walked away. Xuanji was still uneasy in the end, and turned around and said: "Brother Liu, you have to be careful when you stay here alone. If there is any abnormality, please signal and I will come to rescue you immediately."

Liu Yihuan arranged her clothes and nodded repeatedly, obviously not listening at all.

Xuanji sighed, and was about to walk with them, when she heard the loud bronze bell from the top of the distant Kunlun Mountain, it made people's hearts numb. For a while, the entire sky lit up, and the soft light fell from the zenith, making everything appear blurred.

Everyone looked up, and saw countless colorful auspicious lights falling from the top of the sky, Xianle Dingdong, the towering Kunlun Mountains, as if out of thin air, a ladder made up of auspicious lights, straight to the heaven. Needless to say, everyone understands that this is the sky shining brightly and the ladder descends.

The Emperor of Heaven has come down to Kunlun Mountain.

For a while, everyone's mood was very complicated. The Emperor of Heaven came to the mortal world, and all the nine doors of Kunlun Mountain were closed. They could no longer play tricks like before. The chance of seeing the Emperor became even more slim. Unless they work together to smash a blood path among the gods-this is exactly what they want to do last.

Wu Zhi Qi looked a little startled, and said softly: "It's such a big pomp... I don't know how many gods he brought with him when he descended this time..."

Tengshe frowned and said, "What are you doing! You don't really intend to go in, do you? You care how many immortals he brings!"

"Well..." Wuzhi Qi smacked his lips, "Anyway, I should be a little bit psychologically prepared first...that gang of gods are some of the defeated men of Lao Tzu before, but now they suddenly see it, they feel unhappy, this hard fight It cannot be avoided."

Teng Snake shouted: "You fight them, it's better to fight me! Hey, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Wuzhiqi laughed, "You're not a beautiful woman, what are you waiting for? Do you want me to pity Xiangxiyu?"

"Fart!" Tengshe was immediately annoyed, and was looking for him to have a good theory. Wuzhi Qi had already walked far forward, and said: "Go! It's a blessing or a curse. You will know if you go up and see. It’s more scary to watch here! So whoever, if you want to fight, you can't pick a good time. I want to come to you and I have no chance."

Teng Snake hurriedly pursued it and said anxiously: "If you don't fight again this time, there will be no chance in the future! I think you may go up to die 100%. Seeing that I have waited for this fight for a thousand years, hurry up Solve it!"

Unsupported Qi raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It's a pity that you waited for me for a thousand years. I've got this infatuation. There is no result between men."

"Fart!" Teng Snake was impatient, and he was so amused that he was about to jump his feet. The two of them just walked and chased each other, and ran away.

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Here is a long and dark corridor. There are countless torches on the wall, but the light of the torches cannot pierce the gloomy grayness.

Quiet, very quiet, as if I could hear my heartbeat.

Yu Sifeng opened his eyes and saw such a scene. He didn't know how he came here. At the time when the beam of light above his head shot, he vaguely heard someone say something, but he didn't really hear it. In the blink of an eye, people stood here.

To be honest, it doesn't look like a good place here, it's a bit like a dungeon. He wasn't sure if he was locked up, because there was no chain on his body and no iron door to close him.

Yu Sifeng raised his foot and walked forward, the sound of footsteps echoing in the corridor, sounding frightening.

On the other side of the wall are countless iron gates, dark inside, making it difficult to see if someone is there. If it's a bluffing person like Zihu or Tengshe, I'm afraid this will already be screaming, but it is Yu Sifeng who is here.

He didn't yell, just watched carefully behind every iron door to make sure there was no one behind.

He walked a few more steps, the torch on the wall suddenly jumped twice, and a soft voice came from the front: "Come here, you come. Let me see."

Yu Sifeng was startled slightly, only to feel that the voice was familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember who it was. He walked to an iron door, it was still dark inside, and there was nothing to see. A pale face suddenly emerged from the darkness. He was taken aback and involuntarily moved back, but that face made him shine. Usually think of a person.

"Deputy Palace Master?!" He yelled out in silence.

Behind the iron gate, the face with hatred and resentment, his eyes burning, is the deputy palace lord Yuen Long. Seeing Yu Sifeng, he was not surprised at all, but he sneered: "Okay! Okay! People who leave Ze Palace are locked here!"

Yu Sifeng said softly: "No... it's just me. Where is this place?"

Yuen Long looked at him viciously, still smiling: "Here? Of course it's the dungeon of the underworld! So it's only you!...That's right! You went to the underworld to release the unsupported person! And that Liu Yihuan! Hahaha! It must be reported, and the trivial things of Sesame are not let go!"

Yu Sifeng did not speak, and Yuen Long laughed for a while, and finally realized that something was wrong. He suddenly leaped forward, and the chain behind him banged and banged against the iron door, wishing to squeeze out from the small gap.

"You! Why haven't you been locked up?! Everyone has committed a crime, why is it only you...you...you are all okay, why are you only the prisoner?! You and Wuzhiqi are the prisoners!" He roared hoarsely.

Yu Sifeng quietly looked at his distorted face, and waited for him to vent before he calmly said: "Yes, everyone in the world is guilty, but you are not guilty in Yuen Long. You are clear and noble, more upright than the emperor, everyone. Thinking of a way to harm you-are you satisfied with this?"

He didn't want to talk to him more, turned around and wanted to leave. Yuen Long has been locked up here for a long time. There is no food or drink and no one talks. They are almost suffocating crazy. Finally an old knowledge came, how could he let him go easily , Immediately pulled his throat and shouted: "Don't go! Don't go! Stay! Tell me what happened to Wuzhiqi! Was it caught by the heavenly people and divided into pieces?"

Yu Sifeng smiled and said softly, "No, he is very good, free and unrestrained."

There was another loud noise. Yuen Long bitterly hammered the iron gate, and the chain in his hand hit the iron gate, making a buzzing roar.

There was also a beastly roar from his throat, which was creepy.

When Yu Sifeng saw him look like a human being and a ghost, he felt a little embarrassed in his heart, so he softened his voice and said, "Your eyes are always fixed on others' faults, and you never see yourself. It's natural to live like this. hard."

Yuen Long hissed: "I was right! They were the ones who were wrong! I was right! You are sorry for me!"

Yu Sifeng sighed and said: "You and I met, such a rare opportunity, do you have to tell me these nonsense?"

Yuen Long's voice suddenly cut off. He was startled for a while, his head gradually drooping, and he did not speak for a long time.

Chapter XV The Gods Coming (2)

"Why are you here?" Yuen Long asked after a long time.

Yu Sifeng briefly explained why everyone came to Kunlun Mountain. Before finishing talking, Yuen Long laughed and said, "Offend the heavens, be bold! You deserve to be sent here!"

Yu Sifeng said calmly: "If you don't say something sour, I'm afraid you will feel unhappy in your heart."

Yuen Long slammed his head against the iron railing, and said cruelly: "Time is not with me! Otherwise, I will not stop talking! You have already killed all the miscellaneous fish!"

Yu Sifeng looked at him quietly, not knowing whether it was pity or hatred. Suddenly remembered that he was in his own room, and the walls were covered with unsupported masks. Since ancient times, he has not been the first person to talk, but Yuen Long.

He whispered: "Since you hate nothing, why hang up his mask in the room."

Yuen Long's face changed again and again, and finally he said gloomily: "The face of the enemy needs to be seen every day and always read, so as to teach me not to forget the shame!"

Yu Sifeng ignored his confusing excuses and said: "Wuzhiqi has also seen it."

Yuen Long suddenly fell silent. Yu Sifeng said again: "It doesn’t matter whether you feel resentful or dissatisfied, it has nothing to do with me. You are alone for your own sake, and you have killed many companions of my golden-winged bird clan. I will not come to you about this matter. Afterwards. In short, today you deserved your sin, and all of us are happy to see it happen."

Yuen Long still didn't speak, he didn't seem to hear him, his pale face, the muscles were slowly shaking, and he didn't know what he thought of.

In the old days, young and crazy, fresh-clothed and angry horses, they turned the wine and talk, and did not expect to evolve to today's situation. Who is right and who is wrong, it is meaningless to discuss now. The Great Palace Master said that everyone has their own right and wrong, and he himself used this principle to warn Xuanji, who knows that it is easy to say but extremely difficult to do.

Who in the world can truly consider others. Once they hit their bottom line, they immediately jumped up to fight back, heartbroken, tortured each other, and struggles with misunderstandings arose from this.

Yuen Long was stunned for a long time before asking: "Did he... have anything to say?"

Yu Sifeng smiled and said, "Nothing said, just smashed all the masks, and then drank a jar of wine at the fragments."

Yuen Long twitched his mouth and smiled dryly.

That jar of wine is the final farewell between the brothers. Without support, no one in the world knows him like this, and he has never hated a person so unforgettable. But until the end, he couldn't tell whether he hated him or something else.

But all that has passed.

It's gone, it's all gone.

Yuen Long slowly lowered his hand from the railing, and the chain on his wrist clinked and moved, and he was about to return to the suffocating darkness. Yu Sifeng suddenly remembered something and said anxiously: "Wait! I have something to ask you!"

Yuen Long said coldly: "You have said so many things to me, aren't you afraid that the bad guys outside will find you?"

Yu Sifeng shook his head: "They should have discovered it a long time ago. They didn't come to arrest me. I think there are other reasons. I will discuss the matter later... I ask you, what's the matter with Ruoyu?"

Yuen Long seemed to be a little unfamiliar with this name. After thinking about it blankly for a while, he suddenly said, "Oh! He! That kid... I forgot him. Why, did he go to you again?"

Yu Sifeng said: "He left. Before leaving, he went to Lize Palace and took his sister's... bones. He will never appear in Middle Earth again."

Yuen Long showed a mocking smile and asked in a soft voice: "Why... didn't he go crazy? Didn't draw his sword and hack?"

"It's you! What happened to your sister?" Yu Sifeng asked sternly.

Yuen Long said softly: "That kid, he was born a lunatic...I don't know whether my sister is dead or not, but she is still at the mercy of others. Isn't she born to be a dog material?"

Yu Sifeng frowned and looked at him in disgust.

Yuen Long looked leisurely, as if he was thinking of something funny, and said slowly: "His sister has been dead for more than three years. Although the golden-winged bird can appear in human form very early, the girl is born weak and she is ten years old. Once the human figure appeared, it never appeared again. It was a bird until it died. It was so dirty that he would cry all day and call his father or mother or brother, which is very annoying."

"What do you think of your own clan?" If it weren't for the iron gate, Yu Sifeng would really like to press this person's head on the ground and beat him up.

Yuen Long said leisurely, "What is it to do with me? Well, more than three years ago, it happened when I asked him to stab you, but failed. That kid is more obedient than a dog. That sword After being ruthless, he thought he was successful, and when he came back he begged me to see his sister. At that time, I had transferred his sister to the secret room under Silver Spring. Before moving in, the girl had only one breath left. I I also thought, Ruoyu is a very capable child. It would be a pity that he would never do anything for me again if he knew that his sister was dead. When he went down, I was also very worried..."

"Shameless! Stop talking!" Yu Sifeng turned away and wanted to leave.

Yuen Long said again: "I was not at ease, so I accompanied him to watch, but I saw the rotting body of his sister. The girl died silently. I remember that day very clearly. Ruoyu suffered a lot. He drew his sword and slashed. Naturally, he couldn’t slash my body. He almost smashed his sister’s bones. After slashing for a while, he started yelling again. Tears didn't flow. I don't think it would be good to go on like this. I was afraid that I would disturb the people in the palace and knocked him out."

"It's strange to say that after he woke up, as if nothing had happened, he asked me to see his sister. I wanted to see what tricks he was playing, so I took him down again. This time he saw him. When the corpse didn’t react at all, she was talking to herself, and she took a jade ring on her arm. The corpse was so bad that he could still hold it in his arms. The more I watched, the more weird I finally got. Can’t help but ask him, didn’t he see that it was a dead person? He turned around and said to me, speak lightly, my sister is asleep. So I knew that the kid was crazy. After going up, I deliberately asked him to complete the task. He actually agreed as before, and did not dare to disobey. I complimented him a few words, saying that Yuhuan was chosen beautifully and that the little girl should dress up more. I will show her her new clothes and shoes next time. I cried with joy, and the tears didn't stop until I let him go."

"You said, what kind of trick is he playing in his heart? As soon as I saw him, I couldn't help but figure out what he was thinking. It's not what I like to use all the subordinates so hard, so I sent him Go far. Well, I want to thank you for the news. If you don't mention it, I almost forgot about him. It turns out that he is really crazy, not pretending."

When he said this, Yu Sifeng had already walked to the end of the corridor, and at the end was a dark door, which was actually hidden, as if it was opened for him.

"Everything you said today has been confirmed to me again and again, that you are totally deserved!" Yu Sifeng held the doorknob, turned his head and sternly said, "Just wait for the infinite hell!"

Yuen Long laughed loudly. The laughter was as stern as a night owl. Yu Sifeng opened the door and blocked his bleak laughter inside the door. Vaguely he seemed to be singing, as if weeping like a complaint: "This wise man, It means that I am troubled. Weibi fool, I say that I am proud!"

There is only one Yuen Long who refuses to admit his mistake to death.

As soon as the door opened, the scene outside changed by tens of millions in an instant, like a dream, and Yu Sifeng was a little afraid to step out. The iron gate behind him closed with a "click". He was shocked and turned his head hurriedly, but saw the shadow of the iron gate empty behind him!

The surroundings are misty and misty. A wide river cuts off the mist and winds its way in the dark. The red flowers on the shore are like blood condensed, and amidst the enchantment, there is a trace of hideousness.

Many people walked forward along the river silently, the yin chai in red, holding a sign in his hand, tied the dead spirits with ropes, and led them to the gate of the distant capital. Everything is so silent, there is no sound, no hope, this is the end of life-death.

Yu Sifeng didn't know where to go, but he didn't know why he appeared beside Wangchuan in the underworld. As if they hadn't seen him, they let him go around among the undead.

Suddenly, someone in the long line burst into tears, and there were still new ghosts with hope of life. They couldn't believe that they really died like this, and they cried so loudly. Finally, there was an error and couldn't bear it. He fished a jar of water from Wangchuan, opened the mouths of those people, and just poured the colorful river water into it.

The crying gradually subsided, when Yu Sifeng was at a loss, he suddenly heard a cold voice in the back of his head and said, "Let me see."

The sound was so familiar that it made his heart tremble. When he turned around, he saw a woman in white with a beautiful face and a suffocating anger between her eyebrows. She stretched out her hand to the gangsters expressionlessly-she wanted to see Wang Chuan.

"Xuanji?!" He screamed out, suddenly raised his hand to catch her. She will appear in the underworld. Could it be that she is dead? ! He grabbed her wrist-but grabbed a hole, he couldn't grab anything here! The people next to him couldn't see him at all, and didn't respond to his gaffe.

Yu Sifeng calmed down, and looked at the white-clothed woman carefully, but he didn't feel like Xuanji. The eyebrows and facial features are nine points similar, but the look and temperament are completely different from the same person. This woman's breath is so cold and penetrating, it is definitely not Xuanji.

The few errands had already attacked because of her rudeness. They rolled their sleeves and tried to teach her, but they hurriedly stopped the errands who were holding chains beside her: "Stop! Do you know who she is? reckless!"

Then someone whispered a warning to the few bad guys, but bluffed them, and let the woman **** the earthen jar, eagerly picked up the Forget River water, and picked out fragments of broken memories from it.

Yu Sifeng vaguely felt that this matter should have something to do with Xuanji, and could not help but follow her, drifting into the gate of the city.