Jianjun, she just wants to eat soft rice

The luminous pearls all over the wall disappeared in an instant.

Only a sliver of moonlight hangs lightly by the window, entering the faint light.Outside the hall, there are bright lights and stars all over the sky, while inside the hall is the deep cold and darkness that spreads silently.

However, this coldness was shattered by a not-so-gentle charm that followed.

Xuan Qinghe raised his head, allowing Yue Huaizhen's fingertips to scrape his lips roughly.

This bit of darkness can't block their sight at all, the night is just a forced cover, as if this can cover up the resentment hidden deep in their hearts.

"You—" before the rest of the words could be spoken, Xuan Qinghe was dragged by Yue Huaizhen and staggered, kneeling on one knee on the cold couch.

Yue Huaizhen let go of her hand. In the silent night, she heard her heart beating like a drum and the sound of her blood rushing. Her ears began to burn, and a blush slowly climbed up. Can't tell if it's anger or something else.After a while, she picked up her arrogance and said softly, "You come up."

Yue Huaizhen's voice is clear and lingering, which has the connotation of "jade beads falling on the plate".

Xuan Qinghe got on the couch obediently, and she knelt and sat on the edge of the couch, her long hair like a black cloud brushed her bare, white ankles.

It's like a handful of clear snow falling into the world.

Yue Huaizhen's understanding of "Dual Cultivation" is limited to the scriptures he received from Xuan Qinghe.

But now Xuan Qinghe is lying, and not keeping the script is also a lie.

She frowned, and violently broke into Xuan Qinghe's sea of ​​consciousness directly with her spiritual consciousness.

Xuan Qinghe sighed lightly, the Sea of ​​Consciousness is an extremely secret and important place for monks, if she hadn't let go of the closed door, Bao Buqi's spiritual consciousness would have already been shredded into pieces by the raging sword energy.When the divine consciousness broke in, the spiritual power stirred up like water, Xuan Qinghe let out a muffled snort, his body softened, and he leaned into Yue Huaizhen's arms, his eyes turned red.

Yue Huaizhen didn't understand the mystery of "spiritual consciousness intertwining", he just wandered around in the sea of ​​consciousness where swords were screaming everywhere.

This kind is not considered "double cultivation", but the trembling feeling is real, as if countless weak electric lights are swimming, and the consciousness is also rising and falling.Xuan Qinghe originally thought that she would let Yue Huaizhen do what she wanted, but she really couldn't bear the torture of "not going up or down". "The more pregnant you are," entangled her tightly until they were inseparable.

Yue Huaizhen, who had tasted the taste of Miaoman, still remembered the thing of "being deceived" in the violent tremor, and a ray of "anti-client" was broadcast in his chaotic thoughts, which became more and more intense.The group of flames gradually spread out, like a young phoenix that is eager to spread its wings.

When the sun was about to rise, a clear and clear phoenix cry suddenly sounded above Fenglai Mountain.

The phoenix dharma, dragging its gorgeous feathers and feathers, seems to be bearing the mighty sun, covering the entire sky.

In the Dharma Hall, the spiritual power surged like a river, and immediately gathered on Yue Huaizhen's body, returning to calm again.

Xuan Qing and Yue Huaizhen turned their backs, the red ribbon that originally tied her hair was wrapped around her wrist, leaving a slight red mark.

"You have got what you want, you go, leave Fenglai Mountain." Yue Huaizhen's voice was a little hoarse, her eyes were red, as if she had cried a lot.

Xuan Qinghe lowered her head, and she frowned, looking annoyed.He said this when he was unconscious, and it was still the same when he was awake. Little Fenghuang seemed to really want to leave Fenglai Mountain.

"You go!" Yue Huaizhen's voice suddenly rose, her figure suddenly leaned forward, her soft hair rubbed against the skin of her face, and her heart beat suddenly accelerated.This feeling of losing control made the grievance in her heart worse again. She pushed Xuan Qinghe's shoulder, and when Xuan Qinghe turned around, her fingertips shrank back suddenly as if they were scalded by high temperature.

"Do you have to leave?" Xuan Qinghe asked softly, Yue Huai's true face was reflected in those beautiful pupils, and there was a lingering nostalgia in his heart, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

Yue Huaizhen took a deep breath, she turned her eyes away, she didn't want to see Xuan Qing and the embarrassed self in her eyes.

"You lied to me. I don't know what else to believe. Anyway, you can't stay in Fenglai Mountain any longer."

Her voice was a little floating, like the catkins blowing in the wind in the reeds.She seemed a little frightened, dazed and uneasy, but her words were full of unshakable firmness.

If you refuse, Little Phoenix's tears will follow.

But if she really leaves, will she cry?

Xuan Qinghe sighed again, it was the first time in her life that she tasted the bad taste of "self-inflicted", she responded softly "Yes".

After finishing the words, before she could see the expression of little phoenix, she turned into a golden light and disappeared, leaving only an empty palace, as if she was still whispering about the lingering love of last night.

Tian Xing Jian Jian Ling sensed that Xuan Qinghe was in a bad mood, and secretly mourned the Danyu who couldn't come back, but he didn't dare to make trouble with Xuan Qinghe.

One person and one sword slowly left Fenglai Mountain, and the same loneliness lingered around him.

Xuan Qinghe was still looking forward to Little Phoenix's change of heart, and when she heard a clear "wait" from behind, even though she knew it wasn't Little Phoenix, she still couldn't wait to turn around.

Xia Xingcha was holding Xianya Danhong in her hands, and she looked at Xuan Qinghe calmly.I don't know what she and the mountain master did in the temple last night, and they were kicked out the next day, and they still couldn't tolerate the firm tone of rebuttal.The mountain owner's face was pale, and she didn't feel very happy. It seemed that this was a kind of punishment and torture to herself - Xia Xingcha really couldn't figure out why, so she could only blame Xuan Qinghe for all the faults!How could such a good phoenix be wrong?

"Does the mountain master have any orders?" Xuan Qinghe's eyes lit up, and he looked at Xia Xingcha scorchingly.

Xia Xingcha glanced at her indifferently, and said: "Xianya Danhong can transform into form, she is supported by you, Shan wants you to take her away together."

Xuan Qinghe: "..."

Even the flowers and pots were thrown up, Xianya Danhong couldn't help but let out a series of curses and screams!She didn't want to leave Fenglai Mountain. Although the mountain owner also had some evil spirits that she didn't like, how could it compare to this evil spirit? !When the evil god was not around, she ate and drank well, but now that it is in her hands, is it going to go back to the pitiful days of being coerced by all kinds of coercion after eating every meal?

The flowerpot was suspended in mid-air and never fell, Xianya Danhong drooped its branches and leaves, mournfully.

Xia Xingcha didn't bother to look at them, so she snorted and disappeared into the distance, Feng Laishan's dissatisfaction and rejection of them was written all over her body.

Xuan Qinghe stretched out his hand to grab it, and pulled Xianya Danhong over.She lowered her eyes, her eyes fell on the drooping branches and leaves, and her slender fingers brushed lightly, causing Xianya Danhong to curl up in fright, thinking that the evil spirit was going to pull her down with roots and leaves.

"Don't you know how to transform?" Xuan Qinghe said calmly, and when the clouds and mist gathered above Xianya Danhong and the aura floated, she stretched out her hand to pinch it again, and said casually, "Forget it, I don't want to see people."

A series of swear words in Xianya Danhong's mind: "%￥@." How dare she resist this evil god, and it still attached behind her in the shape of a potted flower like a small tail.

The temples of Fenglai Mountain gradually shrink in sight.

Tianxingjian, who had always been a quail honestly, came back to life. It thought that if something happened, Huahua would bear the anger.So he boldly asked, "Do you want to find another one?" It only asked for Danyu, and nothing else was a problem.

Xuan Qinghe frowned suddenly, his eyes were full of coldness.

Tian Xingjian immediately changed his words, and righteously said: "Many people have offended the Mountain Lord, we will go to the Mountain Lord to seek justice! This will win the Mountain Lord's favor!"

Xuan Qinghe thought for a while, and felt that this unreliable sword finally came up with a good idea.The ones who offended Feng Laishan the most were the people in the Heavenly Court, but Little Phoenix wanted to "enjoy kindness and enmity", so she took care of these things herself.The rest of the family... She doesn't remember the power of this fairy world.After thinking about it, Xuan Qinghe went to the tree where he was resting when he was taken away by the little phoenix, and called out the group of monkeys.

The old monkey was still the same, he was overjoyed when he heard the word "daoyou", wishing to pour out all the things he knew.

He brought a group of descendants to live in the area of ​​Fenglai Mountain. Other things may not be clear, but the forces that offended Fenglai Mountain and coveted Fenglai Mountain's spiritual veins have written a small book.Of course, it is not the power of his group, but the common notebook of the same monster clan as him.You must know that group of people have no ability, they always like to drive them crazy.

"Xuantianzong, Qingqiu Mountain, and Danxue Mountain are mainly these three, aren't they?" Xuan Qinghe raised his eyebrows and smiled at the old monkey.

The old monkey nodded hastily, afraid that what he said earlier was not detailed enough, he added: "The Xuantian sect is all monks of the human race, and there are many similar sects, but the Xuantian sect is very special, because this All sects are descendants of the Heavenly Emperor!

"Needless to mention the group of dead foxes on Qingqiu Mountain, Danxue Mountain—" the old monkey paused suddenly, his eyes glowing with anger, and said loudly, "Danxue Mountain was originally the territory of the Phoenix clan, but later the Phoenix moved to Fenglai. Mountain, Danxue Mountain was occupied by Qingluan, and those birds also drove out all the other monsters living in Danxue Mountain!"

Xuan Qinghe's eyes were slightly cold, he thanked the old monkey, and then turned into a sword light and rushed towards the territory where Xuantianzong was.

Xuantianzong is in the southeast direction of Fenglai Mountain, not too far from Fenglai Mountain.The place where it was established is a vast ocean of water, with raging waves and violent waves, ups and downs.In the waters, a huge basalt tortoise with a chain on its body is like a towering island, propping up the palaces above the water, and in the vast water mist, it looks like a fairy mountain that has been uprooted suddenly.

The whole fairy world is like the lower realm, with sects and powerful families.Among the sects, Xuantian Sect is the most.

Seeing Xuan Qinghe coming from Yujian, the disciple guarding the mountain gate yelled "Who is it?", and before Xuan Qinghe could respond, he punched the sacrificial magic weapon on it.Xuan Qinghe sneered, and the sword light left a blazing air mark in the sky.Xuanwu, who was imprisoned by the chains below, sensed the danger, and began to become restless. The chains made a loud noise, and the tide was overwhelming, like ten thousand horses galloping.

The disciple was shocked by the sword intent and had already fainted.

The suzerain and all the elders of Xuantian Sect were originally cultivating in the cave, but at this moment they were startled by the bleak sword intent rising into the sky, and rushed out of the cave one after another.

"Fellow Daoist, this is—"

Xuan Qinghe's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and the sleeves were lifted by the long wind, and the ringing of bells urging death echoed in everyone's ears.

Seeing the menacing person, the head of the sect and all the elders looked fierce, knowing that saying anything was useless, so they sacrificed magic weapons one after another.The multicolored precious light is flying in mid-air, like a long rainbow hanging down.Xuan Qinghe glanced at them indifferently, and as soon as he raised his sleeve, a sword aura shot out, crushing those magic weapons into powder.Gao Yang's sword intent was not known because of this, the lightning-fast sword glow illuminated the sky, blatantly splitting the entire Xuantian Sect in half!The sword energy fell on the Xuanwu tortoise shell in the water, causing Xuanwu to let out a long and miserable cry, and the snake that was always wrapped around the carapace seemed to break free from the chain.

The halls collapsed and collapsed, and gray dust rose into the sky.

The people of Xuantianzong use the protection of the heavenly court to dominate the upper realm. Where have they seen such a formation?At this moment, they all shrank into a ball.Xuan Qinghe looked at them indifferently, and cut off the chains that bound Xuanwu with a single turn of the sword light.

Xuanwu, who was freed, let out a roar, and the mountain-like body of hundreds of feet began to shake violently, trying to overturn all the burden on his back.In the chaos, Xianya Danhong turned into a phantom dragon, shuttled through the halls, and when he came out of the dust, the storage bag was already full of danyu.

"Dragon? It's the dragon clan—" Xuantianzong vomited blood in anger. He didn't care about the disciple who was thrown into the water, but ran away desperately to avoid the revenge of the Xuanwu turtle!After running hundreds of miles away, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with lingering fear.However, when he thought of that dragon shadow, his complexion turned ashen again. The huge sect collapsed in an instant. What is the dragon clan going to do? !

After Xuan Qinghe left Xuantianzong, he rushed to Danxue Mountain.

Qingluan was originally a subordinate of the Phoenix lineage. If he received the gift of the Phoenix's divine fire, he would have a chance to be nirvana in the fire and thus become the divine phoenix.

However, now Qingluan has all turned towards the Heavenly Court, and doesn't put Phoenix in his eyes at all.

When Xuan Qinghe arrived at Danxue Mountain, there was no news about Xuantianzong in the Heavenly Court.The phoenix tree that used to be inhabited by the phoenix has been occupied by Qingluan, and countless Qingluan are circling and playing in mid-air.The shape of this family is like a phoenix, and the blue tail feathers dragged a long mark in mid-air.But seeing this scene, Xuan Qinghe didn't think it was gorgeous, and even felt a strong sense of disgust.

"Qing, Qingluan." Xianya Danhong stammered, as a flower, she naturally rejected the Yu clan.Xuan Qinghe frowned, stuffed Xianya Danhong into the storage bag, and lifted the sword to break through the formation covering the entire Danxue Mountain.The alarmed Qingluan uttered a long cry similar to Fengming, which made Xuan Qing and his brows furrowed even more.The killing intent on her body was as solid as substance, and her indifferent eyes were like deep springs.Don't these Qingluans like to bathe in fire?Xuan Qinghe sneered, without even a word of extraneous words, sparks shot out with a flick of a finger, and the flames spread across the entire Danxue Mountain, almost burning the sky to the ground.

The flames climbed along the tail feathers, and the scorched feathers had a pungent smell.

Xuan Qinghe's spiritual consciousness enveloped the entire Danxue Mountain, the fireworks and the sharp sword intent drove the burned blue luan away, and she re-arranged the formation around the Danxue Mountain after confirming that none of them was missed. Without her permission, no one can enter it.As for the treasures of the Qingluan clan, that's what they should pay for!

When Qingluan Vein Master in Heaven got the news and returned to Danxue Mountain, the wind blew a burnt smell all over his face.This group of Qingluans who had been burned bare had lost even the ability to change form, and lumps of fleshy balls like black charcoal were squeezed aside.He didn't ask anything, even the clan land was covered by the formation, and he couldn't break through it at all with his ability. How could Qingluan Vein Master not be so angry? !

Qingqiu.

The white fox Bai Yan sat on the chair, his nine fluffy tails waving in all directions.

There are three tortoise shells in front of her, which are magic tools she uses for divination.But at this moment, the three tortoise shells cracked simultaneously, and she was so startled that the whole fox jumped up and turned into a white shadow and flew out.When she reached the place where the Nine-Tailed Fox Patriarch was, she turned into a human form, looked at the indistinguishable male and female patriarch, and said anxiously: "It's over! It's over!"

The patriarch frowned, and said displeasedly: "What's the end? Don't speak indiscriminately!" As the only fortune-telling fox fairy, Bai Yan was really not welcome in Qingqiu. Brings a lot of trouble back and forth.The patriarch finally drove her out for a tour, but she didn't know that she returned to Qingqiu after a round trip.

The "It's over" sounded like a knife piercing into his heart, but he still had to keep a calm expression on his face.

"My clan is finished!" Bai Yan glared at the patriarch, and then quickly said, "Clan chief, tell the truth, which road have you offended recently?"

The patriarch glanced dissatisfiedly at Bai Yan's face, and said unhappily: "What nonsense are you talking about? I, Qingqiu, and the others haven't been out for a long time. The Heavenly Court asked my clan to help deal with the Jinwu before, so they didn't join in the fun."

Bai Yan pinched her fingers and calculated again, but the result was always the same. She frowned and said, "What about earlier?"

The patriarch rubbed his chin when he heard the words, and asked uncertainly: "Fenglai Mountain?" Betrayal, the strength must not be strong.The results of it?Being shaved by a junior, the old face will be completely humiliated.When I left in despair, I also met a group of hateful dead monkeys!They throw fruit at themselves, "the kindness is hard to turn down", and it is "helpless" to take a few jars of monkey wine. Speaking of which, the wine tastes good.

Bai Yan stared at the patriarch who suddenly started smacking his lips, really speechless.After a while, she murmured: "That's it, Fenglaishan's revenge is coming. I have to pack up and leave Qingqiu."

Patriarch: "..."

Outside Qingqiu Mountain.

Xuan Qinghe walked slowly in the woods, she was holding a lot of Qingluan's tail feathers in her hand, and she was burning them with fireworks at the moment, and when one was burnt out, she threw it on the ground and replaced it with a new one.

There are quite a few monsters in the forest, and they all avoided the strong evil spirit.

And Qingqiu's little fox ran back to tell the elders.

"It's a terrible fairy, I haven't seen it before, she killed a lot of Qingluan, and played with the feathers in her hands as sparks, will we also become roasted foxes?"

When the other foxes passed the news to the patriarch's ears, his complexion was gloomy, and he kicked Bai Yan, who had a sluggish face, implying that she was deducing Qingluan's situation.

After a long time, Bai Yan sighed and shook his head in frustration.

The will of heaven is chaotic and unclear, and it is very likely that it is obscured by the power.

The patriarch seldom saw her like this, so he shivered, and couldn't help becoming anxious and panicked.

"Is it still too late to go to Fenglai Mountain to beg for mercy with a generous gift?"

Bai Yan said sadly: "Give it a try."

In Qingqiu, the nine-tailed white fox is the most respected, but there are not many people who have actually cultivated nine tails, most of them have six or seven tails.

There are many red and gray foxes among the white foxes. After seeing Xuan Qinghe stepping into the clan without hindrance, they thought they were "guests" and grinned their teeth to scare them for a while, before Xuan Qinghe made a move. , and ran away in a hurry.

Xuan Qinghe lowered his eyes, his beautiful pupils were like a pool of dead still water.

She stretched out her hand and picked up a little fox that ran past her, brushing the soft fox fur with her slender fingers.Waves of spiritual power spread out from the fingertips, and with a single effort, this little fox could be twisted into pieces.However, the ignorant little fox has not yet left the category of "beast", and has not perceived the crisis he is facing.Xuan Qinghe chuckled, and she raised her head slightly.

This group of fox fairies planted peach blossoms all over the green hill, like a radiant glow, burning all the way to the sky.

"Leave the fox—" The trembling tone shattered the magnificence outlined by the peach color.

Xuan Qinghe let go, and the little fox fled forward after landing.

The terrified Bai Yan was left looking at Xuan Qinghe who looked distracted.

Her memory is not bad, she once saw this female fairy traveling with Fenglai Mountain Lord when she was in the ghost king's mansion.

But now the master of Fenglai Mountain is gone, and she is the only one.She is no longer that weak and helpless, pitiful and coquettish woman, but a sword with a sharp edge, as if to split the world.

Under those gazes of indifference like snow-capped mountains, Bai Yan quickly put away his astonishment, and turned it into reverence for the strong.

"I, Qingqiu, have offended Fenglaishan, for which we are willing to compensate."

Xuan Qing rested her fingers on the hilt of the sword, and she evoked a playful smile.Qingqiu's acquaintance made her temporarily put aside her murderous intentions, but casually asked: "How to compensate?"

Bai Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Millions of Danyu!"

Xuan Qinghe let out a soft snort, her gaze wandered over Bai Yan's body, and she said after a while: "I heard that the white-clothed fox fairy has no time for fortune-telling, can you divination the fire of the red lotus?"

Bai Yan felt a chill in his heart, and couldn't help but took a step back.

Xuan Qinghe glanced at her, feeling rather boring.Qingqiu probably annoyed the old monkey, although it added a lot of embellishments, but it had little to do with Fenglaishan.

Since Qingqiu is willing to send millions of Danyu to Fenglaishan, she can naturally stop pursuing it.

But when she turned to leave Qingqiu, she suddenly stopped, turned around and asked: "I heard that Mingxian once calculated that Fairy Song was a sacrificial offering from the abyss? Is this hexagram accurate?"

Bai Yan squeezed out an ugly smile, why didn't she deduce it herself?However, she felt sorry for her own life, and she dared not say this in front of Xuan Qinghe.Her tone was a little weak: "Sure." After a pause, she added, "It's almost time for the omen."