The Fantasy Trilogy: Journey to the Moon

It's been seven months since Dongfang Haoyue returned to the cloud room, and he doesn't know why, but he will come back after seven months outside.In the seven months of last year, Fu Yunxiao disappeared, but now Fu Yunxiao was killed, but he came back after seven months, and walked for a day at the place where Fu Yunxiao was robbed, although it turned out to be in his It was expected, but he still hoped so.

During the seven months outside, he only picked strange and dangerous places. He believed that the ghost-faced man would not be in a crowded place, nor would he be in a place where ordinary people would stay. He must be in a place with few people.But for seven months, there is no news at all.

He found the Mo Yuxiao that Fu Yunxiao left behind when he was robbed. He wanted to take it with him, but he was afraid that if he was in danger, if he lost it again, he would be very sad, so, He treasured Mo Yuxiao.

He put Mo Yu upright by his lips, and unconsciously played the tune that Fu Yunxiao played for him that day.But as soon as he finished playing, he suddenly had a strange feeling. In the dark, he felt that Fu Yunxiao seemed to call out "Haoyue—" Although the voice was very low, Dongfang Haoyue heard it clearly .

The ecstasy in Dongfang Haoyue's heart couldn't be described in words. He blew it again, and it turned out to be true. The soft voice seemed to come from beyond thousands of mountains and rivers, but Dongfang Haoyue was very sure that it was , definitely not from the underground.

Dongfang Haoyue's hands trembled, he put Mo Yuxiao into his arms, rushed out of the cloud room, and ran to the back hill where Fu Yunxiao's head was buried.

Wu Qing was wandering outside the Yunyuan, she wanted to talk to the young master first, but when she heard the young master playing the flute, she had no choice but to wait outside the door.When she saw the young master running out of the courtyard, she was startled, thinking that something had happened, she didn't understand until she saw the young master running towards the back of the mountain.

The two arrived there together, Dongfang Haoyue dug with his heartless sword, Wu Qing also helped, she didn't ask, as long as it was something the young master did, she didn't need to ask.

The wooden box was exposed, and Dongfang Haoyue carefully moved it out.He wanted to move that head, but suddenly he had an ominous premonition in his heart, because the head was so well preserved, it's been seven months, how could it be?

Dongfang Haoyue didn't even look up, and said, "Stand back!"

Wu Qing hurriedly backed away, Dongfang Haoyue also hurriedly backed away, and when he reached a place he thought was safe enough, he raised the Heartless Sword and swung it towards the head, where the sword energy arrived, the head was cut in two, but it also "boomed" It exploded with a bang.

Wu Qing was shocked, and after the smoke cleared, the two of them found some fragments and found that they were all broken wood and rocks.

Wu Qing said excitedly: "Young Master—Young Master, Second Master Yun, he—he is not dead, this head is fake!"

Dongfang Haoyue panted lightly, and said in a low voice: "Yes! He's not dead! This - it's a fake!"

The Dongfang couple were also attracted by the bombing, and they were also taken aback when they learned the truth of the matter.

Immortal Lord Dongfang said with lingering fear: "It was fortunate that Yue'er fainted at the beginning. If he hadn't fainted but picked up this fake head, it would be really unimaginable!"

Dongfang Haoyue was full of confidence again.

The next day, he was on the road again. He didn't want Wu Qing to follow him, but Wu Qing persuaded him with her own reasons. Dongfang Haoyue had no choice but to let her bring along three disciples with the highest cultivation levels, Qin Yun, Gu Song and Chang green.

On the third day,

Immortal Lord Dongfang hastily sent an urgent letter to the other two Immortal Lords, which was considered a gratifying event.

Dongfang Haoyue took these four people and searched all the mountains north of Jinshan Mountain, but still found nothing.But he still did that, as long as seven months, he will definitely return to Haoyue Xianzhuang.

The second time he came back was already in October. Similarly, he walked back and forth at the place where Fu Yunxiao disappeared for another day, then sighed softly, went back to Yunyuan, went to meet his parents, and then went back to Yunxiao. Stay in the room for one night, and leave on the second day.

The Dongfang couple had given up their hearts, cried and quarreled, but no matter what they did, they couldn't bring their son back, so they had to let him go.

There was a lot of snow this year, and all the mountains were closed.

Wu Qing looked at the fluttering snowflakes, and tentatively said: "Young master, how about—let's go back! In this way—we can't find it, we can't find it, not to mention, it's the Chinese New Year again, last year—you were not here , Master and Mistress—"

Dongfang Haoyue listened quietly, then sighed softly and said, "You guys go back first!"

Wu Qing hurriedly said: "If you don't want to go back, young master, then we will stay outside."

Dongfang Haoyue looked at the fluttering white snow and thought in her heart: Yun Xiao, where are you?I play the Moyu flute every day, and I can sense you every day, but where can I find you?

He closed his eyes, let out a long breath, and a word suddenly popped into his mind, "Xun" "Xun"?In the blink of an eye, Dongfang Haoyue suddenly thought of the story of the second generation head of the Dongfang family.

He blushed and said to Wu Qing: "Third Senior Sister, return to Immortal Lord Haoyue!"

Wu Qing's eyes widened, but she didn't ask again, but asked Qin Yun and the three of them to get ready.

The Dongfang couple saw their son came back, they were very happy, but Dongfang Haoyue said hurriedly: "Father, mother, Haoyue is going to retreat in the secret room."

Mrs. Dongfang was surprised: "Yue'er, it's - it seems that Chinese New Year is coming soon, why are you closed?"

Dongfang Haoyue didn't answer any more, but went directly to the secret room.

The Dongfang couple stood there disappointed, and Wu Qing gave a general account of the past few months.

Mrs. Dongfang said: "Wu Qing! The three of you should be good protectors for him!"

Wu Qing hurriedly said: "Master, Master, you can rest assured."

Dongfang Haoyue stayed in the secret room for more than two months, and he didn't come out of the secret room until the end of the first month of the second year.

But when Wu Qing and Chang Qing, who were standing outside the door of the secret room, saw him, they were both stunned: Dongfang Haoyue was still fluttering in white, but her cloudy black hair was gone. As frost as snow.

Wu Qing covered her mouth with her hands, tears in her eyes were streaming down her cheeks, she choked up and asked: "Master—Master—you—what's the matter with you? What's the matter?"

Dongfang Haoyue said flatly: "It's nothing!"

Chang Qing also opened his mouth, and suddenly asked after a long while: "Young master, didn't you--you really practiced--that forbidden technique?"

Dongfang Haoyue still said flatly: "Start again, and search for all the caves."

When the Dongfang couple saw the appearance of their son, Mrs. Dongfang almost fainted.She ran over, hugged her son and cried loudly.

Dongfang Haoyue let her mother hold him and cry, but still stood expressionlessly.

Mrs. Dongfang stroked Dongfang Haoyue's white hair with her hands, and laughed wildly. She looked up at Dongfang Haoyue's face that looked like beautiful jade, then looked at this white hair, and said with a wild smile: "Dongfang Haoyue! I— ——If I knew that I had a son like you, I would rather not have you. Do you abuse yourself but don’t know how much I love your father? Is there only Fu Yunxiao in your eyes and heart? You owe him everything in your life ? Do you want to repay it like this in your life?"

Dongfang Haoyue stood dumbly, without answering, without tears, and without any expression.

Immortal Lord Dongfang wiped away her tears vigorously, and said: "Susu, let him alone! What else can we at Haoyue Immortal Village not bear? It's been a thousand years since we met each other. I, Dongfang Haoming, thought I would have this son in this life. It is the great virtue accumulated by my ancestors, but who would have thought that it would be so!"

Dongfang Haoyue knelt down again, he knelt down towards his parents, kowtowed three more times, but without saying a word, he got up and left.

The whole Haoyue Immortal Villa is not at peace anymore, everyone is angry and lamenting, the young master of their family is always their pride, as long as they go out and say that they are the disciples of Haoyue Immortal Villa, then they are superior to others, otherwise, All the people from Qiongdao in the north came to Haoyue Immortal Villa to learn art from thousands of miles away. Most of the young people worshiped Dongfang Haoyue.

But ever since Young Master Haoyue got acquainted with that incarnate demon king Fu Yunxiao, his whole person has changed.The ruthlessness towards Chen Jinxiu is actually nothing in the eyes of others, love is such a thing!I can't come by force.But what is the love for Fu Yunxiao, brotherly love?Far more than that!But... everyone has a knot in their hearts that cannot be opened.

These disciples, they are not only surprised, but also puzzled, how can the upright and serious, neat and elegant Mr. Haoyue be so puzzling!How could he be so affectionate and righteous to Fu Yunxiao?What is mixed with this kind of affection?Everyone really wants to know, and wants to be sure, there is nothing else, it's just a brotherly relationship with deep affection, it's best not to...

But what Dongfang Haoyue did for Fu Yunxiao seemed to have far exceeded the limit in their hearts.Therefore, they also started to complain, and began to scold. Naturally, they would not scold Dongfang Haoyue, but Fu Yunxiao.