When the love becomes strong, the love turns thin

, but to comfort the heart.

But after sealing Mo Shuche, he finally woke up and began to face up to this injustice.

All the actions he did while occupying his fame and righteousness were actually just pretexts because he liked Mo Shuche. He played down his selfishness, but proceeded from his selfishness, and everyone who was harmed would have no good results.

Ye Tan fell in love with Bai Shui. He clearly knew Mo Shuche's intentions, but he turned a blind eye because of the choice of love that should be made on the road to spiritual cultivation.

If you want to become a god, how can you be trapped in your children's affair.

Later, Bai Shui got Ye Tan, and Mo Shuche really became a god.

It has always been difficult to become a fairy, and it is even more difficult and dangerous to become a god. He was really happy at that time, thinking that everything could pass.

Bai Shui is the king of heaven, leading the immortals in the celestial realm, and Mo Shuche transcends the celestial realm and is the supreme god.

All got what they wanted, and there was peace and harmony.

That was his last happy time, the intelligent and intelligent Immortal Qingyuan, only such an ending can comfort his heart.

So later Yetan died, Mo Shuche fell into a demon, and from then on, the handsome and elegant banished immortal never had a single day of pure time.

The real devil scolded him for his hypocrisy, and wished to tear off his innocent skin. In fact, where he was needed to tear it off, the exiled immortal had already seen through his selfish desires and pretense.

In fact, Qingyuan didn't care about the name of the Immortal for a long time, but he was unwilling to expose the shameful and pathetic selfish desires in his heart that even he himself didn't want to face up to.

If he had been braver back then, it would have been better to show it directly, but now everyone has separated and turned against each other, Bai Shui, Zhu Jun, Mo Shuche, Ye Tan... there is no way back.

They are immortals, gods, and demons, but they will never be sad and regretful.

Looking back, there is only desolation and desolation.

"You are very good at chess, so let's play a game." He suddenly proposed the invitation, Feng Yao was a little dazed.

But there was no room for refusal. After Lin Xieyi finished speaking, he got up to look for the chessboard.

In the end, he took a wooden board with no grid or pieces.

"I have never played chess before, and there is no chessboard here, so you turn this wooden block into a chessboard." Lin Xieyi sat in front of the wooden block, put his left hand on the wooden block, and wanted to turn the board into a chessboard.

Feng Yao's soul did carry some spiritual power, he raised Lin Xieyi's left hand tentatively, and he could use this hand as expected.

He turned the wooden blocks into a chessboard. This time, there were two chess boxes, one on Lin Xieyi's left and one on Lin Xieyi's right.

Even with only the corners of his eyes, Feng Yao has made the chess box neatly.

The chess pieces in the box are also black and white.

"That's right, the immortal chosen by Zhu Jun really has extraordinary spiritual power." Lin Xie expressed his praise.

His left hand made a gesture of please.

It's time to guess the pieces, Feng Yao asked Lin Xieyi to take the pieces.

The right hand randomly grabbed the pieces in the chess box and placed them in the center of the chess box.

This picture is very strange. It is obviously a person, but two hands are playing games on the chessboard.

If playing chess shows character, Zhenjun is a gentleman on the chessboard.

Feng Yao secretly judged that Zhenjun's chess face, even if the sword is slanted, there is no conspiracy.

But if he had to believe that the real person was innocent, he still couldn't believe it completely.

If he speaks out this idea, no one will be convinced, because his idea has no basis, it can only be said to be a kind of intuition.

Yuan Ruo'er once felt that he was somewhat similar to Zhenjun, or it was this similarity that always made Feng Ruo think that Zhenjun was not as frank and selfless as the rumors said.

His judgment of Zhenjun is somewhat complicated, if he were to say that Zhenjun is not good, he would not be able to say what was wrong.

What is the true king thinking in his heart?

Feng Yao had this thought, and immediately suppressed it.

The immortals and demons before the battle of gods and demons counted as one, and they were not existences that their newborn immortals could resist.

No matter what kind of person the true king is, it is not something he should be curious about, let alone explore, just like Tianjun.

The chessboard is still going on, Feng Yao doesn't know how Zhenjun plans to deal with him, but just plays chess as hard as he can.

After playing this game of chess for a long time, the sky darkened and then brightened again.

In the end, it was indeed Lin Xieyi who won.

Feng Yao felt a little regretful, in fact, he really wanted to win Zhenjun, but he still lost.

"When you made this piece, you also wanted to land here." The right hand pointed to a piece on the chessboard, and pointed to another place.

Feng Yao nodded, only to remember that he is now a soul, nodding Lin Xieyi couldn't see it, so he expressed his agreement with his left hand.

It's impolite to come and go, and after expressing his approval, he drew a line along the first piece that Lin Xieyiluo had dropped, and reached the last piece that Lin Xieyiluo had dropped without stopping.

When playing chess, they all paused for a long time to think.

But this kind of pause is just thinking about the situation on the chessboard and the continuation after the checker is dropped.

It is considering whether or not to make a move, and is choosing the move that should be made.

The Fengyao Luozi that Lin Xieyi specifically pointed out is indeed the only Luozi that Feng Yao has ever struggled with.

Not to be outdone, Feng Yao draws a line along Lin Xieyi's chess piece, showing Lin Xieyi's attitude towards making a move.

Never hesitate, always move forward after careful consideration.

Feng Ruo felt that it might be right to lose this game of chess. After all, he had hesitated before. Although he still made a choice, it was not as good as Lin Xieyi, who was steadfast from beginning to end.

"When I saw you on Wuming Hill, I thought you were a little different. Now that I think about it, I finally know what's different." Lin Xieyi's voice sounded.

What's different is that Zhenjun treated him differently when they met for the first time.

Feng Yao was extremely surprised, but unfortunately Lin Xieyi couldn't finish his sentence, and was interrupted by the real demon who suddenly broke into the room.

Feng Yao finally saw the real demon, the once supreme god, but inexplicably fell into a demon, leading to a battle between immortals and demons, and the fall of countless immortals and demons, which has since become a taboo in the Three Realms.

Chapter 65

Such a terrifying demon is not beautiful like a demon, but also beautiful like a demon.

Feng Ruo's life is so good that there is basically no more beautiful fairy in the whole heaven than him.

But when he saw the real devil, he was also shocked by the beauty of the real devil.

"Lin Xieyi, why don't you go out and eat?" This was the first sentence of the real devil, and after this sentence, the room fell into a strange silence.

Lin Xieyi was looking at the chessboard and talking to Feng Yao, but the real demon suddenly broke in, which seemed to be beyond his expectation. The souls of the two were in the same body, not to mention that Feng Yao's soul was not imprisoned for playing chess. , so at this moment, Feng Yao's soul can feel a little bit of the real soul.

When the real devil broke in, the soul of the real person panicked for a moment.

But his hand on the chessboard is calm and undisturbed.

The panic in the soul at that moment, that is, a momentary event, if Feng Yao did not exist as a soul at this moment, he would not be able to perceive it.

The real demon asked, but Lin Xieyi didn't look up, and still looked at the chessboard.

"You are a mortal, how can you not eat." The movement of the real devil breaking in startled Feng Ruo, thinking that the real devil was here to cause trouble, and was thinking about how the real devil would respond, but he didn't expect the real devil to say something Just calm down and don't mean to get angry.

Thinking of hearing the voice of the real demon that day, he was very furious, and the invisible shock even affected Feng Yao's soul, waking up from the drowsiness.

Later, the two broke up unhappy. At that time, Feng Yao didn't think about it carefully, but now it seems that the real devil left angrily, maybe it was because he was afraid of hurting Lin Xieyi.

In the eyes of the real demon, Lin Xieyi was a mortal, and from the tone of his voice, he could even hear that he was worried that he would starve his body, which showed that Lin Xieyi had a certain place in the heart of the real demon.

They quarreled last time because Lin Xieyi liked Lin Heyu, but the real devil also mentioned Lin Xieyi's unwillingness to practice, and was angry about it.

Lin Xieyi likes Lin Heyu, and the real devil also likes Lin Heyu. He obviously likes the same person, but they have stayed together for many years. Feng Yao feels that his brain is not enough now.

Lin Heyu is a mortal, but he is liked by both the real devil and the real king. Could it be that there is something special about him, and I have been with him for a while, but I didn't notice it at all.

Now is not the time to think about this, Feng Yao thought bitterly, he seemed to know something he shouldn't know, and not a little bit.

If it is just that the real monarch pretends to be a mortal and follows the real demon, it can also be assumed that the real monarch is high-spirited and stays by the real demon's side in order to monitor the real demon's actions after the real demon escapes.

But now it is not only the fact that the real king and the real devil like the same mortal Lin Xieyi, but also the red marks on Lin Xieyi's face, which in the eyes of the real devil are caused by injuries, but Feng Yao was once attacked maliciously, and his face also crawled Scary red marks.

Yu Luo also once gave Lin Xieyi a elixir, and wanted to erase the red marks on Lin Xieyi's face. After so many years, the red marks on Lin Xieyi's face are still there. Injured, thinking that Zhenjun might have raised reincarnation flowers, Feng Yao felt that something was about to come out.

When I went to Wuming Hill to look for Zhenjun, Zhenjun covered his face with a hat and never showed his true face, probably to cover up the marks on his face.

"I'm weak, help me get some food." Lin Xieyi lowered his eyes and said quietly.

The real devil said oh, and turned around to help Lin Xieyi get food.

Seeing that the real demon was coaxed by Lin Xieyi, Feng Yao breathed a sigh of relief, even if he didn't know how the real demon would deal with him, he didn't want to be noticed by the real demon.

When he relaxed, he seemed to smell the familiar incense ash.

It was the scent of incense ash that he set up in the formation and asked Lin Heyu to guard it carefully, which could guide the return of souls.

After entering Lin Xieyi's body and being noticed by the real person, the smell of incense ash disappeared, but now I can smell it again.

Feng Yao was shocked, although he didn't know why he could smell incense ash again, but it was a good thing for him.

Even if the soul of a real person is powerful, as long as he is caught off guard, he will not be able to escape from this body.