Fengyunlu

"Let's go." His withered face covered everything, Lei Gong turned around and left, never looking at the beauty from beginning to end, as if he was avoiding something, or restraining something, in short, he didn't dare to face anything. "Okay." The beauty was startled, and suddenly felt a little lost, but turned her head to look at the edge of the extreme north, then turned back to look at the lonely and arrogant figure who slowly stopped, waiting for her to catch up in the heavy snow, and felt a little warm again...

"Master, you said you wouldn't abandon me, you said..." Long Tiexin muttered something, the true essence in her hand was repelled by the barrier, and her blood was churning, but she didn't care about it. The cold moon fangs moved several times, and the sharp edge tried its best, but it couldn't break it. Lei Gong closed his eyes, he didn't dare to look, he was afraid that if he looked again, his determination would collapse, but he suddenly realized at this moment that the black shirt was lingering in his mind.

"Ah~ I can't avoid you after all." Lei Gong said secretly in his heart, and suddenly there was a smile on his face, laughing at the girl for being too silly, too stubborn, and even more so, she had never seen the good in others, and only knew that he was skinny like a tuberculosis patient. But Lei Gong didn't know that his skinny figure was better than anything else in Long Tiexin's eyes, and was deeply imprinted in her heart. Others said that the master and servant were better than siblings, but who knew that she wanted to hear more about their love that was stronger than gold.

But this little wish is so huge and so difficult that it can be said that a hundred years have passed in a flash, but she has not been able to see a single bit of it. Now, today, she, Long Tiexin, finally dared to muster up the courage to speak her mind, but she had no wish. Fate played tricks on her, and Long Tiexin was really unwilling to accept it: "Haha, the hall master is a man of his word, how could he leave me alone, right! The hall master won't, haha..."

The laughter gradually became clearer. Long Tiexin stopped everything, no longer slapping the barrier, and no longer using the magic weapon at full power. She just looked at everyone. She looked at everyone in the thunder pool. There was Fengchen, Zhuang Mo, and the sloppy man. Of course, there were also hundreds of disciples from the Thunderbolt Hall and a mysterious place in the mountains. Finally, her eyes fell on A Li and she smiled softly: "You are finally here, but you shouldn't have come."

Ali nodded, but didn't say anything. Perhaps she didn't know what to say, and it seemed that she shouldn't say anything. Anyway, everyone's eyes fell on Long Tiexin, even the sloppy man looked up. Because, a dazzling light suddenly burst out on Long Tiexin's body. Under the green light, it was the irreversible method created by Bai Ximo in the past, the Burning Life and Changing Heart Technique. This technique is not about cultivation, but uses vitality as the guide and blood as the auxiliary, the surrounding bones as the cauldron, and the determination of the body as the key. When the vitality is burned out and the heart returns to the shell, it will also transform into a heavenly guide, allowing the caster to use his own body to save the lives of others.

Long Tiexin's current situation was unbelievable, unacceptable, and indescribable. Who could stand up and say something meaningful at this time? And who was truly qualified to judge and criticize?

"Silly girl!!!" A cry full of pain and helplessness came from Lei Gong's mouth. He looked at Long Tiexin in front of him, his heart filled with endless grief and powerlessness.

"Sister Long!!!" Another call came from a distant mountain, with a hint of distant concern and worry in the voice. However, no matter how sincere and urgent the call was, it could not change the reality before its eyes.

Finally, at this critical moment, a sharp sword light slashed across the sky, striking at Qingmang like a bolt of lightning, forcing it back and pressing it back into Long Tiexin's body. The sword light, like an insurmountable barrier, forcibly interrupted Qingmang's rampage, as if announcing the intervention of some irresistible force. The Burning Life Changing Heart Art, this powerful technique, had to temporarily stop its operation under this sword light.

"Master, I heard that the Fairy Demon Island is terribly cold. I brought you a fruit that will keep you warm." The snow blocked the mountain, and a lone figure in dark blue insisted on going to the Fairy Demon Island to find her. "No, wait until I come back, I'll take you to Qingli Palace, don't worry about it all the time." After saying that, she turned and left, holding the wooden box in her hand, waiting for him to come back.

"Master!" Someone carried him back in the heavy snow. "Master!" His face was pale and dry, like a lamp that had run out of oil. He finally came back. "Master..." She held his hand tightly, fearing that he would never come back.

This time, she decided to go with him! "Master!" Everyone looked at him, their eyes full of calmness. "Master!" She smiled faintly, looking at the dark blue figure in the beam of light, her eyes full of heartache, as if her heart had melted.

"Silly girl." Lei Gong smiled, his eyes calm. "He knew she was determined to follow him, and he couldn't persuade her. The Burning Life and Changing Heart Art can only be practiced by people with great determination. The ending was determined when the green light appeared. Even if someone tried to stop her, she was determined to follow him.

"Master Lei, this girl is too determined. You should let her go." The man said, meaning that Lei Gong should stop fighting, and both sides should leave, so that she can follow her beloved. "Thank you for saving me, but I still have to go." Lei Gong smiled and rejected the other party's kindness.

He looked at Long Tiexin deeply and said softly, "Iron girl..." He closed his eyes before he finished speaking. Lei Gong knew that this might be a farewell forever. But Long Tiexin understood his feelings and never asked why. She knew that one day he would tell her in person.

That day, he came back seriously injured, but he never looked at her again. Although she didn't know why, she never asked, she knew that one day he would explain. But now, he still didn't say anything, just looked at her deeply, as if he had countless words to say.

Lei Gong closed his eyes, and Long Tiexin slowly fell down. They looked at each other, knowing that this might be the last time. At this time, a snowflake fell on Long Tiexin's forehead and slowly melted. She smiled with satisfaction, as if she had returned to the time when Lei Gong doted on her when she was a child.

Another snowflake fell on her hand, and she held it gently, not melting for a long time. Lei Gong closed his eyes, then opened them again and looked at the man. "I only use one sword. Whether you can achieve both depends on your luck." The man sighed softly and said this.

Lei Gong nodded, closed his eyes, and stopped looking at anything. At this time, a low and strange roar came from between heaven and earth, as if it had existed since time immemorial and would go away from time immemorial. The Thunder Pond, Thunder Mountain, and Thunderbolt Hall, everything was trembling slightly.

The sky darkened, and Thunder Mountain seemed to be shrouded in night. At this moment, a ray of light cut through the darkness. Although it was not dazzling, it was unforgettable. The sharp light cut through the sky, and its momentum continued unabated, breaking the dullness of Thunder Mountain and the mountain protection formation of the Thunderbolt Hall.

The darkness dissipated, and the sun shone down, illuminating Leiming Mountain and everyone's face. At this time, the light column between heaven and earth collapsed, and Lei Gong's figure swayed like a lonely boat in the wind and rain. Long Tiexin flew up to meet the sun and supported him.

There were two figures in the sky, one was dark blue and proud, the other had a black robe fluttering. Everyone was looking at them. At this time, someone shouted, "Go!" Everyone scattered and chased the enemy. The hall master was seriously injured and shaky, how could he be allowed to escape?

At this time, the enemies of Thunder Mountain were surrounded by the disciples of Thunderbolt Hall, and both sides were killing each other. The man did not make any more moves, and even though the mountain protection formation had been broken, he had no intention of leaving. He, A Li, and Zhuang Mo quietly watched the two figures in the sky. The sun shone on them, and their faces were extremely calm.

"Ah~" Ali sighed softly, nodded and shook her head. Zhuang Mo patted her and said, "You have done it." Ali seemed to have something to say, but in the end she didn't, just sighed and looked at the distant sky.

Suddenly, Fengchen shouted, "Uncle Lei! Aunt Long!" Then he ran over. Zhuang Mo grabbed him and refused to let go no matter how hard he struggled. Fengchen shouted again, "Uncle Zhuang, stop them." But Zhuang Mo ignored him and used his hand to send out a Buddhist force to hold Fengchen in the bell.

Ah Li also said, "Brother." His tone was full of heartache and reluctance. Zhuang Mo nodded, turned and looked over there, and everyone looked over there as well. Lei Gong and Long Tiexin exchanged glances, then shrank slightly, as if they had made a decision.

A slovenly man said, "Master Lei, why are you so persistent? You two can't stop me even if you join forces." He didn't leave because he wanted to see if there was anyone else in the Thunderbolt Hall who was powerful. He was a little disappointed by Lei Gong and Long Tiexin's actions, but he still couldn't bear it, so he reminded them.

Lei Gong smiled and said, "How do you know if you don't try?" Although he was already very strong, he was still a little worried. So he used Snowfall in the Sky, which was his unique skill, and this should be the most powerful time.

The snow blocked the mountain, the thunder did not move, Lei Gong walked forward alone. Long Tiexin followed behind him, his eyes full of tenderness, as if he was looking at a wounded child. Then, they began to duel!

The power of Lei Gong and Long Tiexin turned into seven rays of light, full of vitality. At this time, the Fang of the Cold Moon floated over quietly, with the tip of the tooth facing the sloppy man. But Zhuang Mo trapped the magic weapon and handed it back.

He said, "It's not a dead end, why fight so hard?" Then he flew forward, pointed his finger forward, and a few points of light appeared on his fingertips, tearing everything apart. He slapped Lei Gong's back with one palm, breaking the heavy snow in the sky, as well as the murderous intent and Taoism in it.

Before Lei Gong could react, Long Tiexin had already come out. She looked at Lei Gong with complicated eyes. Lei Gong was shocked and had to put away his strength. Then, he slapped Zhuang Mo with one palm, and he stopped looking at him while the thunder was moving.

Zhuang Mo was pushed away, but he still said, "Someone is coming outside." Lei Gong stopped immediately after hearing this, and then slumped down like a deflated ball. Long Tiexin supported him, feeling distressed.

At this time, a voice came from the southeast: "The little guys are more troublesome than the others." Then, an old man appeared in front of everyone, his face full of anger, it was Luo Hongchen. His appearance made everyone dare not move, even the two sides outside the thunder pool stopped. He said: "Ask me, the old man, to hurry up." Then everyone looked at him.

The Spring and Autumn Emperor showed up, and several friends in Chunming Pavilion were all stunned. The name of this emperor was well-known, but they had never seen his true face. Now that he showed up, they were unable to move. The strength of the Five Emperors of Xuanmen was not in vain!

Although they were surprised, they couldn't say anything. Because the sloppy man was only thinking about saving Moqiu, he didn't care about the lives of others. When the fight started, he could easily get away, and the Emperor Chunqiu couldn't stop him. In the end, wouldn't they be the ones who suffered? What should they do?

At this time, Luo Hongchen widened his eyes, frowned and looked at the sloppy man seriously: "You are so advanced in Taoism that even the Yun couple have to stand aside. You are helping him so much, did he give you any benefits?" After saying this, he felt like he had forgotten something, thought about it, and without waiting for the sloppy man to answer, he said again: "No, I think we have met somewhere before."

After hearing this, the sloppy man showed some emotion on his face, and then said lightly: "In this world, it doesn't matter whether we see each other or not." After hearing this, Luo Hongchen smiled freely, then looked around, his eyes fell on Zhuang Mo and A Li, his brows frowned, but he didn't say much, and finally moved his eyes to the yellow Hong Zhong, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

Then, he turned to the sloppy man and said, "Since you are here, let's do it. It can be regarded as a favor to Feng boy." The sloppy man replied indifferently, "You can't stop me." Luo Hongchen was not polite either, and continued, "But you may not be able to take him away."

The sloppy man didn't say anything, but just picked up Moqiu and took a few steps towards Zhuang Mo and A Li, as if he wanted to take them with him. He obviously didn't care much about other people. Luo Hongchen smiled, then took a step forward, and his aura immediately exploded, and the wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed.

The image of the sloppy man changed instantly, from a sloppy old man to a free and unfettered immortal who looked down on all living things. He looked at Luo Hongchen, as if the years between heaven and earth could not change his age. Endless power surged, with Luo Hongchen as the center, spreading in all directions, the spiritual power between heaven and earth solidified, and the immortal river in the mountains flowed backwards.

The sloppy man nodded. This was the first time he looked his opponent in the face. After all, the title of the Spring and Autumn Emperor was not earned in vain. Even though he had surpassed the Saint level, he could not be underestimated. Suddenly, something in his body seemed to be stirring, trying to break free, but he suppressed it so hard that it had to reveal a gap.

At this time, Luo Hongchen suddenly shouted: "It was you who secretly attacked back then!" It turned out that he finally remembered the truth about the Feng family's catastrophe three years ago. At that time, his most proud disciple was in trouble. When he went to check, he found that the Feng family's formation was destroyed by a mysterious force, and that mysterious force was the sword intent that surpassed the Saint level.

This sword intent reminded Luo Hongchen of a person. He was once the descendant of the Sword Hidden Sect and was good at swordsmanship, but three years ago, he was the leader of the spear and his cultivation had not yet reached its peak. However, even so, he still left this powerful sword intent, which Luo Hongchen could not forget.