The villain has a white moonlight

"Auxiliary body? My lord priest, I don't quite understand." Wu Siyue was a little puzzled.

"His Royal Highness is the first and only royal family who was not born in a sacred tree." The priest tapped the ice coffin with a scepter, and the thick layer of ice began to thaw. Shen was injured, and the shed blood was absorbed by the Shenmu, and the Shenmu re-carved an identical body. To prevent this body from being occupied by other spirits, the Empress and I sealed it up in ice. Now, it's time to unseal it. "

"So, can this body be used to recall the prince's soul?" Wu Siyue said happily.

Ji Wuxian couldn't say a word, his body trembled slightly because of excitement, and his intuition told him that the crown prince would come back, for sure.

His reflection was reflected in the ice coffin, only to realize that his eyes had turned golden. Is it because of the crown prince's crabapple flower?

"Yes, but we still need an opportunity," the priest said calmly as he looked at the gradually melting ice coffin.

"What's the opportunity?"

"Wu Siyue, the servant of the gods, please sacrifice your life with me."

"My lord, that's my honor." Wu Siyue restrained her face and bowed.

"The Ninth Prince from the Ji Wu Dynasty." The priest glanced at Ji Wuxian, "Are you willing to help the Yuyi Kingdom?"

The young man is a foreigner, but he is the only one who has received the prince's spiritual blood. In order to repair his spiritual body injured in the mortal world, the prince also planted a cross of flames congealed by his own blood on him.

Only he can bear the pain of going back in time, and only he is the most likely to find the prince.

Ji Wuxian said without hesitation, "I am willing."

He had decided to give everything for the prince.

"You need to give your heart to the Shenmu." The priest lowered his eyes, and there was a trace of pity in his eyes.

"Whether it's heart, bone, or flesh and blood, I don't care." The boy's golden eyes were full of energy, "As long as he can be resurrected, it doesn't matter if I die."

The voice dropped again, "I just want to... see him again."

"You won't really die," the priest sighed softly, "Shenmu will send the prince's auxiliary body to the mortal world. Before the soul returns, this body will exist in the form of a peach blossom tree, and you will borrow the mortal plant Reincarnation." The priest said softly, facing the ice coffin.

The ice coffin completely melted, and the white-clothed boy inside lost his support and fell down. Ji Wuxian quickly supported the thin body with quick eyes and hands.

"One billion mortals, the vast sea of ​​people, maybe I will not be able to find the prince in my whole life." The young man whispered.

"Before you found the crown prince, you had to go back in time a thousand and one times, and take advantage of the opportunity of plants to reincarnate." The priest said calmly.

"The prince once made a time hourglass. The fine sand in it is ground with the leaves of Shenmu. The hourglass can allow a person's time to go back a thousand and one times. But no one in the world can bear this method of reversing time. He would also go crazy, so the crown prince sealed the hourglass in the sacred tree and never used it." Wu Siyue also remembered this incident.

The priest touched the sacred tree again with the scepter and chanted the incantation. A three to four-inch crystal hourglass emerged from the trunk of the sacred tree. The fine sand in the hourglass was still, like frozen time.

The three returned to the temple, and the priest began to set up the magic circle.

"The prince and you will be our hope for the restoration of the country. You must not forget the prince, you must not forget."

"I will never forget the prince, I will definitely find him." Ji Wuxian glanced at the person lying beside him, lightly held those cold hands, and said firmly, "My lord priest, do it."

Due to the damage to the earth's qi in the Yuyi Kingdom, the grass and tree elves who were originally affected by the aura of the sacred wood have all mutated, their appearance and temperament have undergone tremendous changes, and they have fallen into a state of frenzy and bloodthirsty.

The Ji Wu Dynasty specially opened up the Shura Road on the border of the Yuyi Kingdom. Whether it was the captured soldiers of the Yuyi Kingdom, ordinary citizens, or those mutated elves and beasts, they were all thrown into the Shura Road. The warlocks of the dynasty regarded it as a gu vessel, and wanted to cultivate demon spirits that could be driven away by the dynasty.

The emperor of the Jiwu Dynasty personally led the army and drove straight in. The Yuyi Kingdom could no longer resist the fierce offensive of the Jiwu Dynasty's army, and the lives were devastated.

Numerous treasures of gold and silver, first-class celestial artifacts and spellbooks were transported to the mortal world one after another. Some rare birds and animals were also captured and paid tribute to the members of the royal family. Burned and destroyed.

When the Yuyi country was mourning, the Shenmu was also withering day by day in the despair of the people.

An army broke into the Yuyi Temple, and was shocked by the sight in front of them. The Ninth Prince and a boy in white lay side by side on the altar of the Yuyi Temple. Their hands and feet were pierced by golden spikes. The boy in red had his heart cut open. There is a still hourglass at the position, and the blood is winding and flowing along the groove carved on the altar, and the mantra emits a bright red light, covering the young man in a red light.

One of the two teenagers was handsome and the other was unparalleled in beauty, both seemed to be asleep, with a serene and peaceful expression.

The long-haired woman in priestly clothes made a mudra with one hand, held up the King Snake scepter, closed her eyes and recited a spell, the strong wind blowing in from outside the door made the robe rattle, and the soldiers didn't open their eyes when they cursed and killed them. open your eyes.

At the very moment, two scimitars pierced the air, and a green figure immediately killed them. Luo Yafeng, who had rushed back from the wind and dust, struck ruthlessly, and killed the intruders on the spot with the knife in his hand.

"My lord, I'll take you away." Luo Yafeng had many scars on his body, apparently he had confronted people from Ji Wu Dynasty several times on the way to the temple.

"The ceremony is not over, I can't leave." The priest withdrew his scepter and said softly.

"Then I'll offend you. You must follow me. I know where it's safe." Luo Yafeng avoided the priest's indifferent gaze, took her hand and was about to rush out of the temple.

"Like the shadow of a flower in a mirror," the priest gently broke away from Luo Yafeng's hand, "I saw the sea of ​​moonlight flowers."

Luo Yafeng froze on the spot, and said awkwardly: "My lord...I..."

"You shouldn't come back," while he was stunned, the priest quickly made a move and pasted a spell, "I gave you a chance to be free, you shouldn't come back."

"My lord, are you sad for me?" Luo Yafeng was fixed there, with a hint of a smile in his beautiful heterochromatic pupils.

"You are the wind, the free wind." The priest's hand holding the scepter trembled slightly: "But you are back, back to the temple, please perform your duties as a servant of the gods and die for the Yuyi Kingdom."

Luo Yafeng shook his head with a smile, and took a step forward, "Master Priest, this is the first time you have told me about your duties."

The priest took a step back: "Why, I clearly..."

"My lord, you used to use this talisman when you punished me to face the wall and think about my mistakes and not to leave." Luo Yafeng smiled deeper, "But it is useless to me at all, I just pretended to be immobilized."

There was a slight ripple in the eyes of the priest, and he closed his eyes immediately, and said tiredly: "I understand, you go away."

However, Luo Yafeng leaned on the ground with a knife and knelt down on one knee: "Luo Yafeng, the servant of the gods, is willing to protect the Lord with his life until the last moment." He raised his head again, looked at the priest and said with a smile, "I will die with the Lord again." .”

"You..."

"Until now, you have not been able to really be hard-hearted and force me," Luo Yafeng smiled, "I have been told by my parents since I was a child that the role of a servant of the gods, but I don't like this identity, and I don't think I was born with the responsibility of being a god-servant." I should pay for Yuyi Country, my life is my own, I thought that everyone would not understand my thoughts," Luo Yafeng lowered his eyes, "But you, sir, tolerate my unruly every time, you always want to give I am free."

"I don't want to die for Yuyi Country," smiled slightly, "but I am willing to die for you."

The priest turned his back, tears falling silently.

In the final battle, the empress destroyed the Shenmu, and the entire Yuyi Kingdom sank into the abyss along with the invaders, and no one survived.

The ceremony in the Feathercloth Temple was completed, and the priest and the two servants committed suicide on the altar to die for the country.

From then on, the Yuyi Kingdom was destroyed, and the Jiwu Dynasty also fell apart.

The first reincarnation of Ji Wuxian happened just after the Kingdom of Yuyi sank into the abyss, shortly after the fall of the Ji Wu Dynasty.

The Fenghuo Forest of the Jiwu Dynasty was divided into four four immortal gates, each governing one side.

At that time, he was born in a lotus flower in the West Lake, and he landed in the state of a baby. He is a mortal, but he is more spiritual than ordinary mortal babies. He wanted to survive and let him swim to the shore. A teacher took his students to swim in the lake. A master asked all around the West Lake, and no one lost the child, so he took him home to adopt.

Like most mortal children, he had a carefree childhood and teenage years. The difference is that monks and commoners in the areas under the jurisdiction of the Four Great Immortal Gates are forbidden to mention the Yuyi Kingdom, but he has an interest in the legendary mysterious kingdom where all the people become immortals. Inexplicable intimacy.

When Ji Wuxian grew up, he was also a handsome young man full of scholarly temperament. He wrote good articles and was well-known in Suzhou.

Scholar Xian's life was safe and smooth. In the spring of that year, he was invited to Gusu to participate in the Qushui Liushang Poetry Contest. When he passed by an unusually prosperous and beautiful peach blossom tree, he stopped under the tree to enjoy the flowers, and he suddenly felt that he should stay.

He wants to wait for a person here, that person is from Yuyi Country.

The Yuyi Kingdom has long since ceased to exist in the world, so is it God's will?

It's inexplicable, but he firmly believes that he will definitely wait for that person here.

Since then, he stayed in Gusu and set up a wonton stall under the tree, only selling wontons in clear soup. His cooking skills were really bad. He thought that no one would come, but he just wanted to make himself less idle.

However, business is good.

Most of the customers are girls, there are officials' ladies, there are Xiujie fairies, there are poetry lovers, and there are girls from nearby villages. The timid ones order a bowl of wontons and watch him silently, while the brave ones make jokes. Ask him if he already has a sweetheart.

This handsome young man with a great reputation, a bright future, and a brilliant literary talent gave up his literary career and gave up everything to set up a small stall, not for money, but for love.

"Yes, I'm waiting for him." The scholar's little boss always answered like this, generous and direct.

Days passed, and the scholar's cooking skills improved day by day, but the person he was waiting for never showed up.

He was dejected, this feeling of emptiness in his heart was very uncomfortable.

He hung a string of wind chimes on the peach blossom tree, and a year passed, and he continued to wait.