The Devil is My White Moonlight

Coming to the mist again, Mu Xiyun paused for a moment, looked at Gu Qingqiao behind her eyes, and after getting the affirmative gaze from the other party, she cautiously entered the mist.

The powerful coercion came like a mountain top, and the spiritual power of the whole body was used to resist the coercion. Without the moisture of the spiritual power, the body became extremely heavy like an ordinary person.

The roar of the strong wind rang in his ears, and there was a cold sword intent in the wind, which made his skin sore.The time seems to be extended infinitely, and every inch you climb, there will be thousands of tiny pains, raging on the skin like needle pricks.The biting cold froze the blood into ice balls.

The endless pain and cold made Mu Xiyun a little dazed, as if there was singing in the howling wind.

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"The spring flowers in February are tired of falling plums. The peaches on the way back from the fairyland remind me. The silk rain in Weicheng persuades me to leave the cup."

In the distance, the ethereal female voice sang softly, with captivating tenderness.The young people in the small town, fascinated by the singing, cross the street in a daze, walking towards the top of the barren hill like a walking corpse.

It was a snow demon, running rampant in a small town in the northwest, it was designed to lure young men with vigorous blood, and absorb yang energy to aid in their cultivation.When Mu Xiyun arrived when she received the news, the snow demon had just finished eating, and her soft and delicate body was only wrapped in a layer of white tulle. Face, looking at the young man in front of him, his eyes were full of longing without embellishment.With her lips slightly parted, she asked softly, "Would you like to walk with me, Mr. Lang?"

Mu Xiyun's answer was a ray of sword light.

That year was the first time for Mu Xiyun to go down the mountain. The 17-year-old boy had an indomitable drive and jealousy, but he ignored the gap in cultivation between himself and the other party.Although his swordsmanship and will allowed him to last for a few more hours, he was still defeated in the end.

Snow Demon leaned over to look at him, but he was hanging on the edge of the cliff with only a few fingers.Below him is an endless abyss.

The snow demon smiled, and stretched out a delicate jade hand to him. "I'll give you another chance, handsome young man. Will you come with me?"

The coercion came from the top of his head, and an extremely cold wind blew in the weather in March. The snow demon's ice arrows were carried in the fierce cold wind, which drew blood on his face, but aroused a lingering feeling in his heart, as if People who are on the verge of freezing to death feel extremely hot, dazed and confused.

The pain forced him to give up resistance, and the lingering tempted him to hold tenderness.

The snow demon's coquettish smile came from the wind: "You are young, don't you already have someone you like? You know that love in the world is short-lived, and it is right to enjoy yourself in time."

Silly demon!He doesn't understand how to talk about joy and love with a cultivator.

There was just a simple thought in my heart: "I finally got down the mountain, and I still want to see that person again."

I don't know how long I persisted in the wind and snow, but the wind suddenly stopped.

A scimitar was slashed across, and Xue Yao's alluring smile suddenly froze, her body and head separated, turning into a puddle of snow water.The black boots came over the snow and stopped in front of his eyes.The visitor was taken aback, and quickly grabbed his wrist with both hands.

Is it hallucination?Did God hear his voice and give him a little false comfort when he was dying?

The boy I met on the Qingqiao back then has grown into a tall man, with explosive strength in his broad shoulders, and with just a light effort, he pulled Mu Xiyun up to the top of the cliff.What remains unchanged are the familiar deep eyes, with bright light and a faint smile.

"Ah Yun!" There was surprise in Gu Qingqiao's voice, but then he became serious: "Why are you so careless? This snow demon has cultivated for hundreds of years, and his realm is above the golden core. You are a small foundation, Why do you just go straight up and fight? Seeing that you were very clever when you were young, why do you become more stupid as you grow older?"

He cursed unceremoniously in his mouth, but his hands kept pouring in spiritual power.Mu Xiyun looked at him for a moment, her body slowly warmed up.

As if my mind hadn't recovered from the great surprise of the reunion, tears were already in my eyes.Mu Xiyun's voice was hoarse, and she seemed to have a thousand words, but she couldn't say a single word.

"Brother?" A clear young voice sounded from behind, and a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy turned around the corner of the cliff.

He wore the same black dress as Gu Qingqiao, with a black gold belt, except that his hair was tied up high with a narrow scarlet ribbon trimmed with gold.There was no blemish on the young man's face, he was as white as a cloud in the sky, his beautiful eyebrows had a hint of femininity, and there was a red mole under the corner of his left eye, showing a little seductiveness.The corners of the mouth curved into a perfect smile.

There seemed to be a hint of embarrassment in Gu Qingqiao's eyes, and Mu Xiyun's wrists tingled as he suddenly exerted force with his hands.

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"Junior Brother Mu, Mu Yun!" The tingling pain in her wrist and the call in her ear brought Mu Xiyun back to her senses.

He had climbed to the edge of the cave, and the icy waterfall splashed on his arms, making his hands red from the cold.Gu Qingqiao has climbed up the cave, and he is standing on the edge of the cave, reaching out and grabbing his wrist.

Mu Xiyun lightly tapped her foot, and jumped into the hole under the pull of the other party.

"Don't worry!" Gu Qingqiao stood in front of him, rubbing his hands to help him move his blood. "Take a break and wait for them."

This waited for half an hour.

The cave is not big, and the water rushes past, splashing countless small water splashes, which wet the clothes.Mu Xiyun sat cross-legged on a slightly protruding rock at the entrance of the cave, trying to stay away from the cold water as much as possible.Gu Qingqiao squatted behind him, and carefully checked the Qiankun bags of the two of them again.

Finally, Deng Xian's voice came from below, and Fang Rui seemed to be involved.I heard Deng Xian ask: "Junior Brother Fang, is there anyone coming up from below?"

"It's gone, it's gone." Fang Rui bluffed, "They're all lazy. Most of them went back in the middle of the class, and there were two or three who followed me. They couldn't hold on just now. Now they can come Here, that is us. How about you up there?"

"It's not easy to go," Deng Xian's voice came: "There is a lot of pressure in the fog, and there is also a strong wind. With my cultivation base, I'm afraid I won't last for half a stick of incense."

"Then what the hell is going on? My cultivation is not as good as yours!"

Immediately afterwards, Fang Rui's shout came: "Those two brothers, are you here yet? We can't go up!"

Mu Xiyun looked back at Gu Qingqiao, it seemed that there would be no helpers.

Gu Qingqiao shouted: "We're here. If you can't get up, go down first."

"Then take care of yourself!" Fang Rui yelled again at the top of his voice.

"Let's go!" Mu Xiyun stood up, and a gust of wind came over his head, almost staggering backwards.

Gu Qingqiao quickly stood up, and the wind died down immediately.It turned out that this person had been standing behind him to shield him from the wind.

"Go in!" Gu Qingqiao turned around and walked forward. After walking about ten steps, he didn't hear Mu Xiyun's footsteps.He looked back strangely.I saw Mu Xiyun standing at the entrance of the cave staring at him in a daze.

The sunlight outside the cave cast a layer of light on the white-clothed fairy, but people couldn't see his expression clearly.Gu Qingqiao hurried back again, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Mu Xiyun lowered her eyes, "There is frost on your back."

When I was protecting me from the wind, my clothes were soaked by the icy mist, and my clothes were condensed into hoarfrost by the biting cold wind.

"It's okay, I'm not cold!" Gu Qingqiao grinned.

Gu Qingqiao was still leading the way.The coercion in the cave is still there, and both of them have no spiritual power, and he really can't spare much spiritual power to dry the clothes.After walking for a while, he suddenly felt his vest warm up, and a low-level fire talisman burned on his back, making his clothes dry instantly.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and he whispered, "Thank you!"

A muffled laugh came from behind, Gu Qingqiao stopped in his tracks and laughed too. "I said, you won't..."

"No, it's not burning..."

From the beginning, the smile couldn't stop.Knowing that there was nothing funny, the two still couldn't stop laughing.

The cave has come to an end, and there is a light curtain in front of him.It is impossible to see what is shining, there is still space behind the light curtain, and the icy river water is pouring out of this shining space.

The two reached out and probed, and the palms passed directly through the light curtain.There was a gust of wind in the space behind the light curtain, and as soon as the palms of the two were inserted, they were blown away by a gust of wind. The two of them groaned and retracted their hands together.

The spiritual power was still suppressed, but there seemed to be no other damage.After settling their minds, the two stood side by side in front of the light curtain and stepped forward together.

The coercion came oncoming, and the little spiritual power left in his body was immediately suppressed to death. Gu Qingqiao took two steps forward, and a strong wind came, and he quickly blocked it with his saber. There was a "ding" sound from the buckle, and the arm was numb.He pulled Mu Xiyun who was beside him behind him, held both knives together, and walked forward against the wind.

After walking less than three zhang, the pair of knives had already blocked more than a dozen strong winds, the tiger's mouth was shaken painfully, and the breath became chaotic.When he paused, Mu Xiyun immediately dodged forward, unsheathed her long sword, blocked a gust of wind with a "ding", and said without looking back, "Change!"

Fortunately, the space behind the light curtain was not too long. After the two changed five or six times, they finally reached the edge of the barrier.

Taking a step forward, the water in front of him was slowly filled with Taotao river, and the exit of the enchantment was actually in a big river.

Mu Xiyun scolded softly, turned around and stabbed back with the long sword in her hand, and sure enough, it stabbed a hard object with a "ding".With this little strength, Mu Xiyun flew up lightly, with her other hand around Gu Qingqiao's arm, and the two of them were already in the air.

Feeling relaxed for a while, it seems that the coercion of the enchantment is only limited to the side of Lingshan, but it has no effect on the inside.

Mu Xiyun raised the sword, and the long sword became bigger and hung in the air. The two turned around and stood on the sword, and then began to look around carefully.

There was chaos in front of my eyes.

The mountains, water, and sky were all shrouded in a thick gray fog, making it impossible to see clearly.After the thick fog, it seems that there are countless pairs of eyes peeping; in the sound of the wind, it seems that there are countless creatures whispering.

"here is?"

"Beiyuan."

Beiyuan, located in the north of Linmoyuan, under the snow mountain, is already within the range of the demon world.According to legend, the spiritual power here is withered, and it is a barren land. Even in the devil world, no creature can survive here for a long time.But it is the birthplace of all the rivers in the whole continent.The melt water on the snow-capped mountains merged into glaciers, which flowed around from here.

The place where the two of them are now is the biggest one.

The galloping river is majestic, with a thunderous roar, rushing downstream with a destructive momentum.But now, in the middle of the big river, there is a small island.

The small island is not formed naturally, and the round ocher spar is built into a high platform, most of which are submerged in the river.The side of the high platform faced the direction of the river, and a huge magic circle was shining slightly. The rushing river crashed into the magic circle, but there was no splash, and disappeared into the magic circle out of thin air.