This deity is handsome and splits the sky

The illusion has been broken, the sky is covered by dark clouds, the birds are flying together in the mountains and forests, the beasts are running, and the huge birds are circling in the sky with strange calls.How can there be the peaceful and peaceful scene of Fenglin in the afternoon just now?

The monsters dispersed in an instant, Feng Jixue caught a little squirrel and stared at it.

The little squirrel was caught by the wind and snow, its four fluffy paws kicked wildly in the air, and the arrogance was revealed in the timid voice, "Let go, let me go!"

"Huh? You can talk?" Feng Cuixue poked the squirrel's soft belly in surprise.

"Let go let go let go of your hand!"

"I won't let it go unless you tell me what's going on."

After a stick of incense, Feng Zhuxue finally understood what was going on.

The squirrel demon said that five years ago, a human monk came to Cangcui Mountain, occupied the most aura of the Cangcui Mountain as his residence, and set up a barrier to prevent other creatures from entering.The monsters in the Green Mountain almost turned upside down, and the powerful big monsters in the mountain went to provoke one after another, but they didn't expect that the human monk was so powerful, none of the big monsters who went to provoke came back, and as time passed, the monsters did not dare to come Looking for trouble.

A monster once saw the monk when he first came to Green Mountain, and heard that the monk brought a dead man with him when he came, and hid in the monk's cave.

"Dead?" Feng Cuixue asked in confusion.

The squirrel monster nodded seriously, "I've also heard that, when the monk came, he was carrying a large transparent box, it was so-so big, and it contained a dead person."

Feng Cuixue was also a little puzzled. He searched the yard, but he didn't see any boxes or dead people.Then he realized belatedly that the "dead person" Squirrel mentioned should refer to himself, and he laughed for a moment, not wanting that there were rumors among monsters.

In the mouth of the squirrel demon, Qingfeng is described as extremely vicious, not only robbing their territory, but also forcing the monsters to do odd jobs and cook, and these days they even want to pluck out the purple lotus that has only grown in a hundred years by the Lingquan , It’s actually for cooking porridge with lotus seeds!

So this time the monsters saw that Qingfeng had left Cangcui Mountain, and the enchantment arranged by Qingfeng was damaged for a moment, so they hurriedly wanted to destroy the enchantment and take revenge on Qingfeng!

"I didn't expect human beings to be so good at eating! He wants to eat so much in one meal!" The squirrel monster gestured with its two paws wide open.

Feng Cuixue was very ashamed, the squirrel demon said so much, almost all of it was eaten by himself.

"Then why did you run away when you saw me?"

The squirrel demon shook its tail unnaturally, "Isn't this nonsense, you are capable of destroying the enchantment of that evil cultivator, it must be extremely powerful."

After some conversation, the squirrel demon found that Feng Cuixue was easy to talk to, so he boldly jumped on Feng Cuixue's shoulder, "Master, why haven't I seen you before? Are you a demon or a ghost? Or something else? Then Is there anything good in the evil cultivator's cave?"

These monsters looked silly, since it thought it was powerful, Feng Cuixue simply stopped explaining that he was the 'dead' they said, and replied: "No, he is too poor."

Squirrel demon: "Oh oh oh——"

The leaves on the ground are very thick, and there is a rustling sound when the feet are stepped on. Occasionally, wild animals run past Feng Qixue, and the giant bird lands on the top of the tree. It stares at Feng Qixue for a while with cold eyes, and then flies away. go.

A man with a pale complexion floated past Feng Zhuxue. The top of his head seemed to be chopped off with half of his head missing. His knife skills were quite neat.

This is already a dozen or so monsters that passed by Feng Cuixue, and they all went in the same direction. Feng Cuixue couldn't help but start to wonder, and stopped the other party, "My friend, where are you going?"

The man rolled his eyes upwards, skirted the wind and drove the snow away.

"Huh? There are such rude people." The wind urged Xue to break his thoughts.

"You don't know where they are going?" The squirrel demon opened his eyes wide, as if he had seen a ghost, "Then what are you doing down the mountain?"

Feng Cuixue: "...Because I want to."

"They are going to eat people." The squirrel demon helplessly urges the wind to popularize the science - there is a small city at the foot of the Cangcui Mountain, named Fengcheng, and there are many people living in the city, some are fat and some are thin, and the fragrance is attractive... No, lure the demon.

But in Fengcheng, there is a demon banner of Qiankun town, which is a large formation composed of eight banners, which can resist monsters and evil spirits and protect the safety of the city.Therefore, the monsters can only watch helplessly as the food smells like food and walks around the city, but they can't get close to it.

The squirrel excitedly said: "Just now the demon banners of the town have collapsed! Fengcheng has no shelter, and those people let us eat? That's why you guys are so anxious! If you go late, you won't be able to eat well!"

"Then why don't you go?"

Being poked in the sore foot, the squirrel's tail drooped in frustration, "Those humans are too treacherous, I can't beat them..."

He couldn't beat humans, and he couldn't grab the monster race, so he had to come to the enchantment to pick up the loopholes while Qingfeng was away.

The squirrel rolled its eyes and landed on Feng Cuixue, suddenly thinking that the opponent is so powerful, why don't he hold this thigh and let his thigh take him down the mountain to eat people, but unfortunately the thigh seems to have never seen the world, and even people Never eaten it... Thinking of this, the squirrel began to sell Feng Cuixue one hundred and eight kinds of ways of human beings... although it has never eaten it.

"How can people tell whether it's delicious or not?"

"That's natural. Well-proportioned and beautiful ones with thin skin and tender meat are naturally more delicious than ugly ones." The squirrel rolled his eyes and looked at Feng Cuixue, "It must be delicious like you."

Feng Cuixue's heart skipped a beat, thinking that fortunately this squirrel demon is a fool, otherwise he would have eaten himself first.

The wind urges the snow to look up at the sky, and a flock of birds covers the sky; looking at the ground, there are monsters of different shapes all around, people who look like people and people who don't, all looking at him.

The wind drove the snow long, long, and took a deep breath.

The wind urged Xue to say: "Go down the mountain quickly, you won't be able to eat well if you go late."

After about two sticks of incense, the wind urged Xue and the squirrel to go down the Green Mountain. The wind urged Xue to see where the demons were going, and decisively threw the squirrel demon away, turned around and walked in the opposite direction, "There will be no future!"

The squirrel couldn't watch the ready-made thigh fly away, and shouted wildly: "You're going the wrong way!"

A giant gray bird pushed Fengqixue with its wings, enthusiastically picked up Fengqixue, threw it on its back, and flew towards the group of monsters.

Feng Zuixue looked at the ground that was getting farther and farther away, and said with difficulty: "...No."

The squirrel got out from the bird's layers of feathers, "This is Ah Ming, my friend. She is the most enthusiastic bird among the birds all over the green mountain. With her behind us, she must run faster than them."

After the squirrel finished speaking, the bird named Ah Ming chirped, as if echoing the squirrel's words.

Feng Cuixue didn't want to talk anymore.

Ah Ming flew very low, and after flying for a while, there were city walls and houses standing nearby. He must have arrived at what they called Fengcheng.

The squirrel also looked strange, "Aren't you going to eat people? Why are everyone running back?"

The gate of the city has been broken, and looking from a high place along the tall city wall, some houses in the city have collapsed, some of the monsters are running forward, some are running back, and they are in a mess.

"Don't mess! Don't mess!"

"What are you running! Go ahead! Kill them!"

A weasel demon ran back crying and hiccupping, "That monk is too powerful, he killed many of our brothers, mother, where are you—"

"Huh? There are monks?" The squirrel's eyes lit up, "Come on! Kill him! The blood of monks is precious—"

Feng Zuixue thought to himself who can kill with your body, and said: "Kill, kill, kill—"

It would be easy if there were monks, Feng Cuixue just wanted to join the monks now, and stay away from this group of monsters who would eat people at every turn.

Wait, that monk can't be...

Not far away, there was a cold figure holding a sword. The man was wearing warrior boots and a warrior robe with a dark blue cloud pattern. A corner of his clothes was lifted by the wind, full of chilling aura.

...Aomine.

This is too unfortunate...

The setting sun was completely covered by the mountains, and the setting sun was rising to the moon. Fortunately, the moonlight was so bright that it would not make the surroundings dark.

The monk holds a sword in one hand, and a powerful air flow gathers around his body, like a substance.

He stood there alone, preventing all the monsters and ghosts around him from taking a step past him. Behind him was the town with collapsed houses, and the crowd shrank and hid behind him.

The blade of the sword shone coldly under the moonlight, and the evil spirit formed by the dissipated soul of the ghost and the blood of the monster made the surrounding bloody, and even the air seemed to be a little scarlet.

The man's swordsmanship was fierce, every move was crisp and neat, the monsters scattered, and the squirrel urged the wind to urge the snow: "Run!"

Feng Cuixue stared at Qingfeng blankly, not moving, Squirrel ignored him and jumped on Ah Ming's back, "I don't care about you! Ah Ming, go, go!"

Qingfeng retracted his sword, the bright silver blade was hidden in the black scabbard, he turned his head sideways, looking at Feng Cuixue.

This scene seemed a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, Feng Cuixue was a little dazed, a burst of dizziness struck, Feng Cuixue blinked as hard as he could.

Qingfeng walked over with a sullen face, his face full of murderous aura, and with deep anger, he walked towards the wind and snow step by step.

Feng Zuixue finally remembered where he had seen the scene of Qingfeng withdrawing his sword, because someone had done similar movements and seen him like this before.

The world fell into darkness—

With the setting sun in the sky, the scarlet snow fell one after another, covering the sky and covering the top of the mountain.

A long sword was pierced into Feng Zuixue's chest, straight into his heart, a sharp cold pain swept across his body instantly, Feng Zuixue tried his best to raise his head, this time, he saw the man's face clearly.

The man was dressed in a black jade belt, his expression was like the ice and snow of a cold mountain that never melted all year round, his facial features were sharp and sharp, his eyebrows and eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he was aloof and daunting.

At the moment when the wind forced the snow to fall, I could only see the man's slightly lowered eyes, which were as cold as ice, without a trace of emotion.

Not far away, someone seemed to shout, "Mr. Yunya!"

Feng Zhuxue understood that the man in Xuanyi who stabbed him with a sword was called Yun Yajun.