Deer bone

Feng Yunmo has always believed that people must learn to save themselves at any time. After all, when others are at their wits end, no one can save another.

When the barren sand becomes the ocean, the sea water is boiling, and any living thing thrown into it can be boiled.

The things in the sea are more terrifying than those on the barren sand.

For the specific appearance, Feng Yunmo glanced at it and was too lazy to take a second look, he said, for fear of hurting his eyes.

In fact, just as he said, those monsters had many eyes, and the light they emitted could burn human eyes.

Leng Qingxie and the brothers of the Fu family tore off a piece of clothing, covered their eyes, and fought with those monsters.

Lingqing guarded Fengyunmo, letting him who could barely open his eyes lean on his back quietly.

The annoying voice came from the ruined city again, Feng Yunmo looked at it coldly, the pain in his body made him wake up a lot.

"Give up your spirit master, he cannot save you," said the voice.

"I'm seriously ill, and there is no cure. Whether you let him go or not, the result will be the same." Feng Yunmo withdrew his gaze, and there was no sadness in his tone, and even a little joy.

The three people in the distance were fighting hard, and Feng Yunmo couldn't participate in the battle, after all, he felt uncomfortable.

Watching others kill the enemy is like watching others struggle. You worry about others, get excited for others, and cry for others, but in the end, your heart is empty, and nothing belongs to you.

The fight lasted for two hours. Although the process was thrilling, Leng Qingxie and the others won in the end. This was the best result. As for the severity of their injuries, Feng Yunmo had no time to ask. I can't take care of it anymore.

Leng Qingxie and the Fu family brothers brought Fengyunmo back to the depths of Shikun.

After Feng Yunmo woke up, he always wanted to go back to Sanyang Peak, but because the three of them were busy practicing, he never found a chance to tell Leng Qingxie and them that he also suppressed this idea temporarily, and recuperated his body with the help of Sanyang Lingzun.

It was not until years later that he saw Leng Qingxie's face.

This day, Leng Qingxie's face was a bit ugly.

From a distance, I saw Leng Qingxie and the brothers from the Fu family walking over.

With the brilliance of the morning sun, the morning dew quietly leaves the care of the flowers and leaves, falls to the ground with a sound, and suddenly blooms the alluring beauty of its life, which is crystal clear.

When Feng Yunmo saw Leng Qingxie, he just glanced at him indifferently and then went into the house. The faces of the Fu family brothers afterward were as usual. difficulty?"

The brothers of the Fu family hesitated and said: "It doesn't look like it. Before Lingqing was called out today, he was fine. Later, he met Lingqing once. After seeing Lingqing's sickness, he became like this. son."

Feng Yunmo glanced into the room, Leng Qingxie clasped his hands in front of him, lowered his head slightly, his eyes stared blankly, with an expression of the sky falling.

There was a sudden gust of wind outside that day, Sanyang Lingzun came with Cang Mo, and suddenly appeared at the door.

After Sanyang Lingzun nodded towards them, he went to Leng Qingxie, and he asked the first sentence: "Its life is almost at the end, right?"

"Whose life?" Feng Yunmo asked with a frown.

Cang Mo whispered: "Lingqing."

"Lingqing? How could it be!" Feng Yunmo and the Fu brothers were all shocked.

Leng Qingxie loves deer like his life, so he must be in great pain at this moment.

Leng Qingxie took a look at Feng Yunmo, released Lingqing, touched Lingqing's head and said, "I'm sorry, I can't save you."

As Leng Qingxie spoke, he slowly let go of Lingqing, got up and went out the door.

Sanyang Lingzun said that he wanted to use Lingqing's bones to replace Fengyunmo's bones. Fengyunmo fell on the chair and looked at Lingqing.

After a while, he stood up abruptly, pulled Ling to pour out the door: "I won't change this bone."

Ling Qing bit Feng Yunmo's sleeve, begging him to stay and change his bones, Feng Yunmo knelt down and stroked its head and said, "You don't want to part with Qingxie, do you?" Ling Qing nodded.

"Then listen to me." Feng Yunmo whispered.

Under the astonished gazes of everyone, he led Ling Qing to chase Leng Qingxie.

Leng Qingxie stood on the high mountain, his back was lonely and indifferent.

"Fengyunmo, I finally let go of it, why did you bring it?" Leng Qingxie gradually became displeased when he saw the sudden appearance of a man and a deer.

"You are reluctant, I know, it is like a child you raised with your own hands, how can you be willing?"

"This is no longer a matter of reluctance. Ah Qing's life has come to an end."

Leng Qingxie cried, crying for Lingqing.

Ten years ago, he also cried for the sake of the Luling tribe and his father, but Feng Yunmo didn't see it.

But this time, it was the first time that Feng Yunmo saw Leng Qingxie cry in person. He didn't cry heartbreakingly, and he didn't say a single word from his mouth. Over Lingqing's head, tears flowed down his cheeks, down his chin, and fell onto Lingqing's side eyelids.

Leng Qingxie said that he raised Ling Qing with his own blood for five years. The moment he saw Ling Qing appear, he knew that Ling Qing belonged to him and belonged only to him, and no one could snatch her. Don't go, don't go.

"I love Lingqing very much, and Lingqing often acts coquettishly with me, and likes to bite my sleeve at every turn, but then it seems to like to bite your sleeve more, you know, sometimes I really want to pat you aside go……"

Leng Qingxie and Feng Yunmo talked for a long time, until he seemed to be tired and sat on the ground casually, looking at the vast mountains and rivers.

Lingqing lay on his lap obediently, enjoying the last moments of her life.

One day, the most important things in our lives will be far away from us. As long as we are alive and conscious, we will feel pain. There is no way to do it. No matter how painful it is, we still have to move forward.

Because we are all still alive, we must move forward if we are alive.

With tears in his eyes, Feng Yunmo hugged Ling Qing, rolled up his sleeves to wipe Leng Qingxie's tears, but Leng Qingxie turned his head away, not letting him touch it.

Feng Yunmo sighed in a low voice, and asked Leng Qingxie with a little hope and a choked smile: "Qingxie, if I die, will you cry for me like this?"

Leng Qingxie looked back at him fiercely, Feng Yunmo smiled, he couldn't understand the emotion in Leng Qingxie's eyes, really couldn't understand.

He didn't expect to understand it, as long as this person was still within his sight, it was enough.

"You won't die."

After Lingqing died, Leng Qingxie personally took out the deer bone and handed it to Feng Yunmo. He said, "From now on, you will be my Lingqing."

He heard Leng Qingxie say it like an oath.

Feng Yunmo looked at the man in front of him with his hands behind his back. He knew that his sadness had been suppressed in his heart. In the future, he would become stronger and his heart would not be easily hurt again.

Three years later, Leng Qingxie brought the Fu family brothers back to Lingxu, and rebuilt the Luling King City. On the day when the rebuilding of the King City was completed, those who survived the catastrophe and left behind from various clans also returned to the Lingxu King City. There were about a dozen of them.

Not only that, the Siyi clansman did not know where he heard the news, but he also entrusted someone with a precious gift: Tears of the Sea God.

The bright orb was placed on the top of the large sculpture in the center of the royal city, shining for thousands of miles.

Everything in the surrounding area began to revive, inside and outside the Lingxu King City, and even the entire Beiming, as well as the Tianji City, was full of vitality again.

On that day, Leng Qingxie became king.

People outside said that the Luling Clan had returned with divine intent.

Feng Yunmo watched Leng Qingxie sit on the throne with his own eyes, and he knelt down below.

He said: "Today, I, Feng Yunmo, would like to submit to you, my spiritual master."

With a movement of Leng Qingxie's eyes, everyone saw thousands of stars, and he said:

"Before today, you were my Qiling. After today, you are not only my Qiling, but also my lover."

Feng Yunmo raised his head and looked at Leng Qingxie's reddish serious face, no words could express his mood at this moment.

He had been thinking about this person for ten years, and today he finally got him, but he was so excited that he didn't dare to step forward, for fear that he would be frightened by himself and take a step back.

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Leng Qingxie did not speak, and left the throne to go to the bedroom.

Feng Yunmo also followed in the eyes of the crowd.

He saw Leng Qingxie lazily leaning on the step, gave him a cool look, turned the teacup in his hand and asked:

"Why, how dare you dislike me?" There was imperceptible shame and anger in Leng Qingxie's tone.

Feng Yunmo strode forward, hugged him tightly, and said excitedly: "Why, I am afraid that you will dislike me, that my performance will be bad, and you will go back on your word. Then I will cry to someone."

The house is warm and cozy, and magpies chirp happily outside the window.

Everything outside the city is the same as before, and everything in Tianji City is also the same.

The Tianji Policy above Tianji City has also been completely repaired.It's just that Zou Yu said he didn't want to rebuild the machine city that day, and Feng Yunmo also agreed with him.

Since then, there are no Tianji clansmen on Sanyang Peak, but with Tianji Ce and the Tianji clansmen living on Xiao Sanyang Peak, especially the Luling Clan behind Fengyunmo, no clansman dares to go to Sanyang Peak trouble.

A few years later, a ray of sky appeared in the sky above Beiming, and the cloud seemed to be torn apart, giving way to that ray.

Immediately afterwards there was a burst of thunder, and the thunder rang all day and night, and it did not return to silence until the dawn of the next day.

Since then, Leng Qingxie and Feng Yunmo no longer exist on the Xiuling Continent.

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