Linyuan Dengxian

"Why?!", Cui Zhenzhen thrust her waist, "Then I will call Black and White Wuchang to sleep with you",

You Ge's eyelids jumped violently, and he stood with his hands behind his back, "If you keep messing around like this, you will suffer sooner or later."

Cui Zhenzhen took You Ge's arm, looked up and blinked, "Who said that as long as I am willing to stay in the ghost world, they will protect me for life after life",

You Ge sighed softly, caressing her eyebrows and eyes, "The secrets of life and death can't be revealed, even if it's me, it's hard for me to protect you."

"Understood, besides, I was once a mysterious girl, with the power of immortals."

"That's how you are, so you can be lawless. Since the ninth generation gathers together, why rush for a while, don't allow Su Huan to trespass in the ghost world next time, do you hear me?" You Ge reprimanded,

"Then you were eager to drag me into the ghost world back then," Cui Zhenzhen muttered softly, seeing You Ge's displeasure, then smiled, "Okay, okay, Niutou boiled a pot of good soup tonight, go back and drink the soup" ,

"I warn you not to let the left ear go in and the right ear go out",

"Got it, why are you so talkative now, like an old guy, nagging all day long",

"Huh? Is it? Is my face a little loose recently?" You Ge touched his face, but it was still very tense. Cui Zhenzhen suppressed a smile, pulled You Ge's sleeve, and went to the Hades.

Huling Mountain is located in the extreme west of the Immortal Realm, and the Spirit Array protecting the mountain exudes milky white, sacred rays of light.

The wind blows head-on, sending it full of viburnum flowers and leaves, and a few tigers are galloping in the mountains and forests. Seeing the auspicious clouds coming from a distance, they happily stepped forward and turned into a few children, shouting, "Patriarch, there are guests." coming",

Su Huan frowned, with a worried look on his face, and said evasively, "Please welcome the elders."

"The person who came is His Royal Highness the First Prince Jingzhao. I want to thank the patriarch for his kindness in saving me." An old man with a cane walked out from behind Su Huan and said,

"If it wasn't for his status as the prince who trespassed on the Tiger Clan's Mountain Protector Array, I wouldn't necessarily have to save him," Su Huan said coldly.

The old man sighed, "The Tiger Clan has been in decline for thousands of years, if we can establish friendship with the First Prince, it may be revived one day",

"Then there will be Elder Lao," Su Huan said, then turned and left, his face sinking like water.

"She just came back from the underworld, she is naturally in a good mood, why do you have to force it?" A tiger appeared behind the old man, and said,

The old man put his hands behind his back and said, "The old ones of the Tiger Clan are old, the young ones are young, and they withered and declined. The eldest prince obviously has intentions for the patriarch. If he can do something good, it will be of great benefit to the Tiger Clan."

"In the past 300 years, have you ever seen the patriarch fall in love with anyone? Her heart has long been given to that ghost in the underworld."

The tiger turned around slowly and said, "Bai Cang, you'd better not embarrass the patriarch, without her, the tiger clan would have no hope."

Elder Bai Cang leaned heavily on his crutches, "Then I will go back to Highness Jingzhao."

The green hills on both sides are undulating, the stream is gurgling, and the petals are colorful. The petals fall into the water with the wind and drift away to the distance. Su Huan stands under the tree with his hands behind his back, without saying a word for a long time.

There was a slight breeze behind her, revealing a black robe, her expression was indifferent, and she remained silent.

After a while, Su Huan snorted coldly, "The Spiritual Array of Protecting the Mountain can't stop you",

"I'll bring you two bottles of Jinxianlu from Tianze Mountain," Wuyou said.

Jinxianlu is of great benefit to those who are shallow in the immortal base, and it is also an elixir for enhancing immortal power, and it is something that the tiger clan thirsts for knowledge.

Naturally, Su Huan was not polite to her. After receiving it, he said slowly, "She has reincarnated."

The two stood silently under the tree, the fallen flowers fell on their shoulders and piled up, the water trickled in front of them, and the flowers were blooming everywhere, but she was missing.

The topics and memories they can have are all related to that person.

Without her, there is nothing to say, read, or think about.

Wuyou stood quietly with her for a long time, and when Fang left, she remained silent, but Su Huan knew that her appearance was just to bring some relief.

Su Huan breathed out lightly, her eyes were determined, I promised that I would wait for you.

The Yunxiao Peak of Tianze Mountain soars straight to the sky, and the Immortal Palace where the Demon Emperor Taiyi once lived is majestic and majestic, overlooking the Three Realms.

Wuyou didn't like Yunxiao Palace, so he only chose a peak in Tianze Mountain, a small two-story attic, simple and elegant, with exotic flowers and plants planted in front of the court.

Bailian Waterfall can be seen in the distance, and fireflies flow all over the sky at night. It is named Wangyou Pavilion. The east pavilion lives in Wuyou, and the west pavilion lives in Jiangling.

When Wuyou returned to Wangyou Pavilion, he saw Jiang Ling sitting on the edge of the cliff, eating a green dragon fruit, seeing her coming, he hurriedly hid behind him,

"Greedy again", Wuyou scolded, Jiang Ling rubbed his sore teeth, and looked at Wuyou with a guilty conscience, "Old Lord Taixu gave it to him, saying that he offended the god that day, I hope you don't mind."

Wuyou snorted coldly, and Jiang Ling said casually, "Yesterday, I was chatting with Sister Xian'e, and said that the Emperor of Heaven left the customs alone a few days ago. Would you like to see him?".

"What does it have to do with me", Ignore it worry-free, turn around and leave,

I heard Jiang Ling say hurriedly, "After the Emperor of Heaven came out of the customs, he made two concubines, both of whom were ascended immortals from the lower realms. It can be seen that the Emperor of Heaven is in a hurry."

Wuyou reprimanded, "What does it have to do with you? You don't practice all day long, and you gossip behind people's backs. I think your skin is itchy."

Jiang Ling pouted, biting the fruit with a bang.

Wuyou started to leave, but suddenly stopped, and squinted at her, "You are really guilty today, maybe you did something behind my back?",

Jiang Ling held his face and shook his head like a rattle, "No, no",

After she finished speaking, she opened her eyes, touched her stomach and said, "Xiaoyao is still in my stomach, the gods will not punish me",

Wuyou gave her a warning look, walked back to Wangyou Pavilion, and saw a person standing in front of the court.

Among the beautiful flowers and embroidered grass, the white clothes are more snowy, and the silver hair is like a waterfall of nine days, blowing with the breeze.

Wuyou was surprised at first, then angry, and scolded, "Who allowed you to break in?!",

Looking back at that person, hundreds of years have passed by in surprise, but this look is gentle, just like when we met back then, a glance of ten thousand years.

Her silver hair fluttered, her eyes were like a pool of clear water, she was elegant and unconventional, she was the best in the three worlds.

Wuyou suddenly understood what Jiang Linggang said to her.

"Wei, Wu, You", sparks flickered in her silent eyes, which became brighter and brighter.

When the name came out slowly from her mouth,

The past events 300 years ago, bit by bit, scene by scene, are rushing towards Wuyou like a tide.

With eyes as vast as ink, a ray of light of unknown meaning flashed across their eyes,

The faint ink color instantly became deep and intense, and a bitter evil spirit rushed towards his face, his brows and eyes were solemn, cold to the bone.

She was slightly stunned, a trace of sadness flashed across her beautiful eyes, her fingertips curled up, and her whole body trembled slightly under the oppressive pressure of the other party.

The majestic and majestic pressure dissipated in an instant, the pair of dark eyes returned to calm, the worry-free face was as frosty, the corners of the mouth were slightly hooked, and the tone was lightly mocking,

"I didn't expect that you have some skills, and you can ascend to the fairyland in 300 years."

Her figure is thin, her silver-white hair hangs down, her face is pale and bloodless,

The white clothes fluttered away, as thin as a cloud of smoke, as if the wind would blow away, only the fingertips trembled slightly.

"I have nothing to say to you," Wuyou closed his eyes and sighed, exuding an icy coldness all over his body.

"In the past 300 years, what I have read and thought," Qing Xu said softly, "is to see you."

"But you forgot, I said that you will live forever!",

Wuyou opened her eyes, concealing her anger, and as soon as she finished speaking, she pursed her lips tightly, obviously displeased with the anger aroused just now.

For 300 years, she should have been neither happy nor sad, neither angry nor angry, why she could easily get confused when she saw the person in front of her.

Qing Xu turned around slowly, with silver hair fluttering, like a ribbon cut by the Nine Heavens Milky Way, shining silver,

Her face became even paler, she paused every step, and went outside.

Jiang Ling poked his head out at the door, looking anxiously, grinning at Wuyou, pointing in the direction of the Heavenly Court.

Seeing that Wuyou was silent, Jiangling ran in, grabbed her hand, and said anxiously, "Shenjun!",

Wuyou shook off her hand and said nothing, Jiang Ling wanted to follow Qingxu.

"Stop!" Wuyou shouted, Qingxu and Jiang Ling turned around at the same time, "Come here",

Qing Xu walked up to her slowly, and when he looked at her closely, he was as thin as a piece of paper.

Wuyou shook off Jiang Ling who kept tugging at her sleeves, "Your celestial power is shallow, and the celestial court will not give you an official position or a celestial mansion. Would you like to?",

Qingxu stared at her fixedly, as if he wanted to engrave her eyebrows and eyes in his heart, for a long time, until the person in front of him frowned impatiently, Fang said, "I don't want to".

Wuyou raised her hand, the wind in the palm of her hand brushed away the silver hair on her forehead, and with her index finger resting between her eyebrows, a burst of purple real fire gushed out.

Her fingers were hot, and when she touched her forehead, her whole body trembled. After the scorching heat, she suffocated. It seemed that something sharp penetrated her body and touched her soul, and boundless pain surged up from the depths of her soul.

The burning pain of her soul made Qing Xu frown, Ziji True Fire was too powerful, she trembled in pain, but she pursed her lips and remained silent.

"This is the taste of Ziji True Fire. Back then I was in a hundred times, a thousand times more pain than you."

Looking at her painful expression, her carefree eyes, lingering with a terrifying evil spirit, revealing a bloodthirsty desire, she said word by word.

She withdrew her hand, and Ziyan disappeared at her fingertips, and she saw a little red cinnabar in the shape of a phoenix feather branded on Qingxu's forehead, which complemented her cold face, and added a bit of rosy color, which was so charming.

"Let's go, from now on, you and I will have nothing to do with each other", Wuyou walked away,

A radiant sword emerged from the palm of her hand. She held Zhuri in her hand, like a ray of light piercing into the sky, her eyes were full of evil spirits, "Ziri, go to Linyuan, I want to kill the monster."

"Shenjun! Take me!" Jiang Ling looked at her figure who didn't look back, and shouted anxiously,

Seeing Wuyou disappear in Tianze Mountain, Jiang Ling was dejected, it was over, this time he completely angered Shenjun.