Chapter 9 chapter eight

Su Moye took a sip of tea and said, "Think about it for a while, if you are willing to help me with this, please send me a letter from Lao Chacha." The sky was cloudy and rainy, and the light rain fell for an hour and a quarter.At the end of the day, a letter came from the former residence. Mo Shao leaned against the window railing, listening to the rain and making tea, holding the corner of the letter and lazily spreading the letter paper in front of his eyes, looking at Feng Jiu's words of promise on the piece of paper, An unexpected smile appeared on his face. Who created this realm? Su Moye once doubted Shen Ye, but this gentleman treated Alan Ruo, who was pretending to be Fengjiu, in the same manner as before. The description after death, if she can be regained, even if it is a fake, it should be cherished like a jewel. Such a nonchalant and indifferent demeanor is intriguing.

Furthermore, the emperor has not been seen for a few days, although his whereabouts are always unpredictable, but it is not common for him to disappear so completely.What big event is the emperor planning? Mo Shao consciously does not dare to speak out.In recent days, Dijun seems to be using him to his advantage, often placing some heavy responsibilities on his shoulders, knowing Dijun's plan one day later, it is a few days of peace of mind and a few days of headaches. He selfishly hoped that Dijun would disappear for a longer time. On the other side, since sending the letter, Feng Jiu has been very melancholy.

In Mo Shao's memories, Alan Ruokong held the white blade in such a calm and breezy manner, and how chicly he tore off his sleeves.Feng Jiu found a firewood knife that was somewhat similar to the legendary holy knife, and compared it in her hands. Before the knife was cut, the scalp was numb for a layer, and she rehearsed the scene of tearing the sleeves with one hand to make a tie , the hands are red and the sleeves are not even damaged. Feng Jiu felt that if Alan was a real hero, but she was really entangled.Then, if the blood is released in advance, put it in a bag, and when she goes to the spiritual comb to save someone, she will throw the blood bag directly on the knife with a snap, will that work?Will it seem a little abrupt?

She thought about it day and night, feeling haggard. Ju Nuo's execution is scheduled for the seventh day of April. On the second day of April, Feng Jiu looked at the stars at night, booed and sighed, three walls and twenty-eight mansions were scattered all over the sky, and a moon halo was seen in the Taiwei wall. Although her astrology was only learned, she probably knew that this was a sign of forgiveness of sins. , relax a little. After being relieved, I suddenly realized that in Mo Shao's playbook, the god Xize is also an important character. In the past, because he didn't go down the mountain, Alan Ruo made random arrangements in front of Shangjun, but this time Xize is always in front of Shangjun. , before making up nonsense, does she need to inform him first?

Lord Xize, where has he been recently? While meditating, she suddenly saw a silver-blue light formation in the distance. Feng Jiu knew that this world has boundaries and boundaries, and the sky is naturally not the real sky. Looking at this direction, it looks like the water moon beside the Bailu forest pond. As far as the original Fanyin Valley is concerned, Shuiyuetan was a forbidden place where only female monarchs used to go to soak in hot springs. In this environment, Shuiyuetan is a place that even the royal family cannot set foot in, and it is even more mysterious.Mo Shao mentioned a few words, saying that Shuiyuetan is like a passage connecting the present world and the newly created world. It neither follows the laws of the present world nor the laws of the newly created world. place of chaos.

Since it is such a place, it is very unusual for a light array to suddenly appear at this time, even though it is only for a moment.Mo Shao said that Feng Jiu's comments were pertinent, and she was very curious.A silent formula was twisted, but in an instant, this curious girl was already standing on a boulder in the middle of the pool in the Bailu forest. As soon as I stood still, I didn't have time to glance around when I heard a mosquito humming behind me, "Girl, girl, you're blocking me, please stand aside." Feng Jiu was startled, and turned her head to see a bunch of lotus leaves with the size of an umbrella a few steps away, standing upright beside the pool like a shield, and the emerald green was extremely eye-catching and dazzling.The voice reminding her came from behind.

Jiu walked over in a few steps and uncovered one of the lotus leaves.A child's face appeared behind Ye Zi, and she stared at her in amazement for a moment, then immediately moved aside, and said shyly: "I have never seen such a beautiful sister, come, sit next to me, recently All the good seats in a row have been taken up, fortunately I am small and can move a seat for you." Feng Jiu actually didn't understand what she was doing, but when she saw that there was a seat, she sat down naturally with a mentality of taking advantage of it.Looking left and right, they were indeed crowded with children, each with a lotus leaf handle in their hands to shield themselves, and looked up at the sky devoutly.

Feng Jiu reached out and flicked the lotus leaf in front of her eyes, "What are you doing here?" The little boy beside him said very enthusiastically: "Well, this is a kind of concealment. A master fierce dragon living in the pool is fighting with a powerful fairy. The fight is so beautiful that all the little fish spirits of our clan ran out. Watch the fun, hold a lotus leaf to avoid being noticed by Master Meng Jiao, ha ha." Feng Jiu twitched the corners of her mouth, Master Mengjiao hadn’t noticed this eye-catching lotus leaf formation until now, it’s really not easy, and he had a spectrum in his heart for the light formation he had just seen, and sincerely begged for advice: "I don't know which god is the one who harvested the dragon here? This fierce dragon... What kind of big mistake did Master Meng Jiao make?"

The little boy handed Feng Jiu a handful of boiled edamame, and sat closer to her, pointing his finger at the Shuiyue Lake in front of him and gestured: "It's like this, there is an ice coffin at the bottom of this pool that stores a lot of spiritual energy, the ice coffin There is a beauty sleeping in it, I have seen it when I was playing below. Sometimes the aura in the ice coffin will flow out, which attracts the master Meng Jiao who lives on the other side of the pool, because of the spell that protects the ice coffin The technique was superb, at first Master Mengjiao only dared to hide around to share some of the aura that escaped, but later he felt that it was not satisfying, so he wanted to break the ice coffin to release all the spiritual energy. At that time, I happened to be met by this powerful fairy passing by, and we fought with him for two days. They may be fighting in the water further ahead now, so they can't be seen, and they will come out in a while. Let's rest for a while and have some boiled peanuts and boiled edamame." Then he handed Feng Jiu a handful of edamame.

Feng Jiu peeled the edamame, and felt that it was strange for someone to sleep at the bottom of the pool, but it was not safe at this time, and the two fighting ones could go down to have a look after they emerged from the water. Chewing the tasteless edamame in her mouth, Feng Jiu sighed that the little minnows actually know how to enjoy it.Sitting in other people's seats and eating other people's beans, it is inevitable to support them in cooking with a few words, "Do you have seven herbs in your family? Dry the powder and seal it in a small jar, and cook peanuts, edamame or soybeans later. You can put a spoonful or two of fried melon seeds and chestnuts in it, and the taste is better than the current one.”

The little boy blinked his big watery eyes, filled with admiration and admiration, and he was taught sincerely. But after a while, there was indeed a wave of water rising into the sky in the distance, shaking the lotus leaves in front of them, just opening a gap, Feng Jiu took advantage of the situation and threw out the edamame shells accumulated beside her.The little boy stabilized the handle of the lotus leaf with one hand and said excitedly: "Look, they have come out!" The other hand gave her a handful of edamame. Feng Jiu looked up and gasped. The brilliance of the towering trees in the pool makes the forest look like daytime, and the mist surrounds the canopy of the emerald green orchids. Looking from a distance, it looks like a nine-day Yaotai.At this time, a heavy-breathing silver dragon was entrenched on the stage, and under the clear moonlight, the sword-wielding man opposite the silver dragon was the Xize God Lord whom he hadn't seen for a few days, but who? The purple-clothed god is calm and relaxed, floating on the top of the largest white dew tree, with a half-scarred crescent moon behind him, and the breeze blowing into his wide sleeves. This was the first time Fengjiu saw Xize holding a sword. Most of the time when she saw him, he was tinkering with medicinal materials, so she selfishly positioned him as a little weak.Seeing his imposing manner and majesty facing the fierce dragon at this time, he actually felt that this kind of divine posture seemed to be more suitable for him. The way he holds the sword has a nice familiarity. The silver flood dragon lived in the pool for a long time, especially good at water, with a long roar, half of the water in the pool was bumped up, and it flew into the air and turned into ice arrows, and the arrow rain went straight to the purple-clothed god. Looking at this battle, Feng Jiu's scalp became numb, and she thought, fortunately, Xize was originally an entry in this realm, and at this time, she can gather a fairy barrier to fight against. People from outside the country like her will be restricted by spells here. Ordinary celestial techniques are acceptable, but they can't use any heavy methods. At this moment, they must be shot into a sieve by the rain of arrows. The rain of arrows flew swiftly, rushing towards him, but saw that Xize did not gather any celestial barriers, instead he turned around and drew out his sword.Arrows fell in the snow-white sword light, and when the light of the sword in Xize's hand slowed down, she saw sharply that the last clusters of arrows were deflected by him with a slight turn of the sword, and shot back at the angry silver dragon. The silver dragon curled up to dodge, the purple-clothed god calmly looked at the gap and quickly shot, the sword energy brushed against the dragon's tail, and cut off a whole tail. The silver dragon roared in pain, and the broken tail slapped the Bailu forest below him, and the tree fell in response, with a large piece of dragon blood sticking to it, which melted in the water, and the smell of blood could be smelled from far away. The little fish spirits in a row were so excited that their eyes were red with excitement, and the little boy beside Feng Jiu was so excited that he forgot to peel off the edamame, and tightly grabbed Feng Jiu's clothes, "Master Meng Jiao is a dragon with many tails. The tail can grow seven to forty-nine times, and the forty-nine times the tail was cut off, it immediately grew back, and it didn't grow out this time!" Feng Jiu was dumbfounded, fearing that she was wrong, she hesitated and said: "I just looked at Shenjun, he didn't sacrifice a single bit of magic power, he just smashed the arrow rain with his sword skills, and chopped off the tail of your master Meng Jiao. ?” The little boy clenched his fists and nodded, "It's been fighting like this for the past two days. If a powerful god can use spells, he won't be able to fight for so long. My mother said that in such things as fighting, the disparity between the two sides is the most taboo. What matters in winning or losing. The fun of fighting lies in the ambiguity between you and me, the lives of those who fight, and the hearts of those who watch the fight. It's a wonderful fight with a sense of responsibility, he is very responsible for the powerful god, right?" Slaughtering a dragon with a bare sword is like catching a tiger with bare hands. How perverted is this man's swordsmanship? Feng Jiu was speechless for a while, and then applauded: "The god is very responsible, and your mother is also a good opinion." The little boy's face turned pale, and he suddenly yelled in shock, "Ah, Master Mengjiao has escaped into the water." Then he said anxiously, "Doesn't he know that when the wound is bleeding, the blood bleeds faster in the water?" Feng Jiu sighed in her heart what a cultured little fish spirit this is, and her neck turned towards the battlefield following his voice. While searching around, suddenly a big wave broke out in the pool.The submerged Meng Jiao suddenly broke out of the water, with a ball of white light on its head, carefully distinguishing the shape of a coffin in the white light. The face of Xize Shenjun, who had been waiting calmly for a long time, seemed to change slightly. Feng Jiu thought that the one on Yinjiao's head might be the ice coffin where a beautiful woman slept in the mouth of the little Yu Jing just now. Be clear. There is killing intent in Xize's sword.Even though he chopped off Yin Jiao's tail just now, she didn't feel this killing intent, Yin Jiao seemed to feel it too, and shook her head in triumph, but she was stabbed in the stomach in an instant. The ice coffin hangs down from the sky. While it was falling, Feng Jiu felt that she saw the face of the person in the coffin clearly for a moment, and before she had time to be surprised, she was hit by a light feeling of the soul leaving the body, and her mind went black.After calming down and getting rid of the dizziness, she was surprised to find that she seemed to be plummeting in mid-air. A hand wrapped around her waist, and then crashed into a chest that smelled of white sandalwood and blood.There is the sound of rapid wind and steady heartbeat in my ears. Feng Jiu tried to raise her head, and for a moment, she met a pair of deep eyes.The pair of eyes were still cold and serious just like frozen snow, but when the reflection of her face met her gaze, they suddenly opened wide. It's really beautiful.Qingqiu's first spring sun shines on the snowy field, but that's all. Feng Jiu was distracted thinking about it, and felt that the arms around her were getting tighter, and the panting that was close to her ears was a little unsteady. Lord Xize, he lost his composure. Is it such an exciting thing to see yourself here?Feng Jiu felt strange. It was only a few moments when the wind was buzzing, and a slightly hoarse voice said two words against her ear: "Hide it well." The next moment, she was pushed out.Although it was a critical moment, the strength was well grasped, and she didn't feel any discomfort when she fell on a branch of the Bailu tree. When he looked up again, Xize Yufeng had already flown very far, completely leading the silver dragon away from this side of the pool, as if he planned to set up a new battlefield on a bare mountain on the other side of the pool. Feng Jiu perched on Bailu's twig, with her right hand she set up a canopy at the brow bone and looked in the direction of Bald Mountain, but she saw nothing, only heard the sometimes painful roar of fierce dragons, guessing that Xize was gaining the upper hand , not much to worry about.The crescent moon is like a hook, and the pool is like a bright mirror. When I was about to get down from the perched twig, I saw a beautiful woman reflected in the pool.Feng Jiu fixed her eyes on the figure of the beautiful woman in the pool, and fell headfirst from the branch of the tree. When trembling and crawling ashore from the water, Feng Jiu was about to cry.She finally figured out why Xize was so surprised just now.It turned out that the beauty in the ice coffin woke up. Where is the awakened beauty?She was in Xize's arms a moment ago, and now she is lying on the shore ready to cry. Feng Jiu, who was ready to cry wholeheartedly, felt that she was really unlucky today.No one in the world has such luck as her, who can see the soul in other people's bodies even after watching the excitement.Mo Shao said that this place is chaotic, but she didn't expect it to be this chaotic.At this time, she is living in the shell of a beauty in the ice coffin, and she doesn't even know how she got into her shell.She left Alan Ruo's shell, and she didn't know what happened to that shell now. Before she could cry out, there was a heartbroken sound from behind a few white dew trees.She recognized that the crying one was the little minnow sitting next to her just now, and the other two strings of little minnows surrounding him were silently wiping away their tears, and on the ground between them was the one lying stiff. Aranya's shell. The little fish spirit who met by chance cried so much that she almost fainted, "Beautiful sister, why are you so careless, why are you so scared to death!" Holding her small body that had failed to faint, her nose twitched, "Aniang said If she dies, I’ll offer her two candles of incense, but we don’t have any incense, so we’ll give you two handfuls of edamame.” The rest of the minnows followed suit, and soon Alan Ruo’s body was covered with boiled peanuts and boiled edamame. The loyalty of the little fish spirits moved Feng Jiu a little, until they took out a flint and planned to cremate Alan Ruo.Before the sparks came out, Feng Jiu hid behind the tree, and quickly used the scriptures to push Alan Ruo's shell into the water.The moment the shell fell into the water, she wiped the cold sweat off her brow, and quietly dived into the pool. In Feng Jiu's calculation, once she gets close to Alanruo's shell, she might be able to switch back immediately, and then she and this beauty in the ice coffin will return to their respective positions, which is a good fortune. She held Alan Ruo's hand under the water, but there was no response; she hugged Alan Ruo, but there was still no response; she twirled a formula to separate the soul, but felt that her three souls and seven souls seemed to be tied in an ice coffin at this time Inside the shell of a beauty, there is no way to escape. It's a bit of a big deal. It is true that she is not the real Alan Ruo, and she feels nothing in her heart if she can't change back, but with Alan Ruo's face, she doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, and with this beautiful face of ice coffin, could it be that she eats with the little minnows every day? Edamame?The edamame has a special flavor once in a while, but it is still scary to eat every day.What's more, she also agreed to Mo Shao to help him in the name of Alan Ruo, and it's not her thing to give up halfway. Feng Jiu pondered under the water, since she can't change back, and she has to let everyone continue to think that she is Alan Ruo, what can be done? Well, it might be a way to use a correction technique to replace the lovebirds' memories of Alan Ruo's appearance with this beauty in the ice coffin. Fengjiu remembered her aunt Ziqian's famous saying that only those who do not do well in schoolwork are really smart.In this situation, she could come up with such a good idea in a short while, Feng Jiu admired herself for being a truly smart person, and by the way, praised her aunt's opinion.But her poor schoolwork is always a problem: when the master taught the correction technique, she was dozing off all the time, how did she recite the formula for performing the technique? The ice coffin pushed out by the silver dragon has now fallen back into the lake. Right under their feet, Feng Jiu stuffed Alan Ruo into the ice coffin indiscriminately, and then performed a correction technique based on a hazy impression, indiscriminately comforting herself that since she is a For a truly smart person, there is no reason why a small correction technique should be embarrassing.After doing all of this, she immediately put all her troubles behind her and floated up to the surface of the water, intending to care about how Xize fought. The little fish spirits watching the bustle had dispersed, leaving only a dazzling row of lotus leaves spread out on the shore, and the bald mountain in the distance seemed to have no movement, Feng Jiu felt an inexplicable emptiness for a moment. When he lowered his head and looked at the water, the man in the water had long hair and a man's purple robe over his white skirt, which looked vaguely familiar. A white light suddenly flashed across Feng Jiu's altar. Could this girl in the ice coffin be her real shell?She could no longer move into Alan Ruo's shell, but it was because she returned to her body by chance?The thought made her take an unsteady step back. But before he had time to think about it, a dense bolt of lightning suddenly burst out from the sky, followed by the sound of thunder. God had such a vision, and there must be an evil demon about to be subdued.Sure enough, the roar of fierce dragons came from Bald Mountain, and the cold rain was pouring down. With the brilliance of Bailu Forest, it could be seen that it was a heavy red rain. Feng Jiu raised her head and anxiously searched for Xize's figure. In the mist and mist, she could only see a distant silhouette of the purple-clothed god. There was still no immortal body protection around her. Her long silver hair was blown up by the wind, and the sword in her hand As if he had sucked enough blood, there was a faint red light around it, with an imposing manner. Mengjiao's body was completely stained with blood, and the silver scales covering his body could no longer be seen, but there was a fierce light in his eyes, showing an extremely ferocious appearance. Feng Jiu couldn't help shivering. Enraged, the trapped beast raised its head and roared, and slammed into the purple-clothed god crazily, as if it had given up the spell, and wanted to make a final fight with pure strength.Feng Jiu raised her heart in her throat, and shouted urgently to run away.The purple-clothed god did not dodge. Instead, he held his sword to meet him. The sword's edge was extremely stable and fast, and it cut through the dragon's head with the momentum of cutting the wind and rain. However, with such a head-on posture, the hard horns would inevitably pierce him. body of.At that moment, Feng Jiu didn't know why his eyes were so sensitive. Seeing that he cut off the jiaojiao that pierced his body with his backhand, Feng Jiu only frowned, and there was no other expression of pain on his face. Bai Lulin's brilliance withered in an instant, and in the darkness, Feng Jiu felt that she heard the heavy impact of the dragon's head when it fell to the ground.She called Xize twice, but no one responded.She staggered up a small cloud, and walked a little closer towards Bald Mountain. As the smell of blood gradually increased, she called Xize several times, but still no one responded. A full moon is reflected in the sky, and it is strange that there is a full moon on the second night of April.It rained harder, but the color faded.Feng Jiu's little cloud head had absorbed enough rainwater, moved limply, unable to bear the weight, and finally rested at the entrance of a cave in Bald Mountain. Her whole body was drenched by the rain, and her heart felt cold. Where is Xize?Is it seriously injured, or is it already... He has been kind to himself recently, taking the risk of going to Shikong Mountain to get her the soul-protecting grass, giving her fish to eat, and when she was plotted against by the two sisters, Ju Nuo, he even came to rescue him. She didn't know whether the panic in her heart was unbearable or what, and she didn't know whether the trembling on her body was cold or fear.She felt that she couldn't stay in this cave, no matter how heavy the rain was outside, no matter whether he was injured or something, she had to find him out. Just as he was about to rush into the rain again, there was a soft sound from the cave behind him.This kind of deep forest and old cave is very likely to be home to one or two rare beasts.Feng Jiu climbed the cave wall and probed inside for a step or two, but she didn't hear the breath of the precious beast, she probed for another step or two, and a familiar smell of blood floated into the tip of her nose. Without caring about carefully supporting the rock wall, Feng Jiu tentatively called out the word "Xize" with a trembling voice, almost falling all the way into the cave. The entrance of the cave is better, there is a faint moonlight and a figure can be seen, but the inside of the cave is as black as inkstone.She has always been afraid of the dark, since she walked at night and fell into a snake's nest when she was a child, she never dared to walk at night again, and she borrowed a fat gut from somewhere tonight.The midnight was boundless, and there was no light in the wet cave. She was hairy all over, and tremblingly prepared to take out a pearl from her sleeve to illuminate it.She should have taken it out at the entrance of the cave just now, so as not to roll into the cave shamelessly, she didn't know how she would have forgotten it at that time. As soon as her fingers touched the pearl in the sleeve, she suddenly felt a strong force pulling her back.She screamed "ah", Mingzhu fell to the ground with a bang, and rolled straight down a slope into a small pool.A shallow cloud of light glowed from the small pool, but it only reached her feet.She realized that she was standing next to a lying snake just now, and if she took another step and stepped on it, it was inevitable that she would not be nailed into her leg by its two fangs.At this moment, the lying snake has been broken into two pieces. An arm wrapped around his waist, holding her firmly in his arms.Although she is a little girl, after all, she has been the emperor of Qingqiu for so many years, and her family background can still be influenced by her ears and eyes. She knows that in such a situation, the one who will save her is not necessarily a friend or an enemy, so she needs to be more vigilant.She collected herself, and like those Mr. Bones in the world who can pull a piece of cloth at random and use it as a signboard, she caressed the hands around her waist intentionally or unintentionally, trying to figure out the general identity of the person behind her. In Ji Guangjie's hand, the Shangyang acupoint on the index finger is not covered with scales, so it is not a mountain goblin.The round fingertips of the little finger are not ghosts or demons.The palm is much bigger than himself, it should be a man.With slender fingers and delicate skin, he seems to be a pampered son.The palm of the hand is slightly callused, oh, my son and brother occasionally practice a knife or a sword. Just as she was about to touch it further, she suddenly felt a suffocation of her breath behind her, and another strong force. When she realized it, Feng Jiu found that her back was pressed against the rock behind her, and she was trapped between Brother Gongzi and the cave wall.The stalagmites on the top of the cave dripped water and fell into the small pool, ticking. In the hazy light, her hands were tied above her head, and the young man was very close to him, looking at her expressionlessly, but his dry fingers stroked her cheeks, just like she stroked him just now, the eyebrows, the corners of the eyes, the bridge of the nose , seemingly unintentionally, carelessly. She didn't know that this kind of caressing is actually a very seductive thing, if she knew, she would not have done it just now if she had given her a thousand courage. By the way, the young master is the god of Xize. She didn't guess it was Xize just now, because that hand was warm and dry, without any blood stains and sticky stains, it was so clean that it didn't look like the hand that had just slaughtered a dragon.Thinking back at this moment, she has met Xize quite a few times, but she has never seen him in a mess. With such a style of behavior, it seems that she can tidy herself up properly after a single touch on the battlefield. His fingers rested on her lips, caressing her lips, as if standing in front of a screen, he was not distracted from drawing the outline of a masterpiece.Feng Jiu couldn't help taking a breath, the fingers drawing the line around her lips stopped suddenly, Feng Jiu licked the corner of her mouth nervously.Xize's ancient glacier-like eyes suddenly darkened, she felt something was wrong for no reason, and instinctively backed away.The moment his body pressed closer to the rock wall, Xize's lips pressed against him. A belated exclamation was completely sealed, and the tongue knocked open her teeth and slipped into her mouth.He closed his eyes, every step was graceful and quiet, but the strength was like a hurricane. She tried to struggle, but his hands were firmly held by him and could not resist.She smelled blood and white sandalwood, and the originally clear Lingtai suddenly seemed to be covered with a thick fog. She felt dizzy. Under such force, she almost escaped moaning, but fortunately she controlled herself, but there was a heavy panting between her lips and teeth, which floated out without paying attention when he lightened the force. The hands clasped on the top of the head were released, and he supported her waist, making her lean closer to him, and stroked her shoulder with the other hand, inch by inch, to hold her head so that she would not Can't hold back and slide down.Her free hands actively wrapped around his neck, she forgot to struggle.He kissed deeper.She didn't know why she felt this feeling was very familiar, as if her hand should be in that position at this time. Her mind went blank.His lips moved to her neck, and she felt his warm breath caressing her earballs.It was as if a lotus plant had been planted in his body, which was ignited by his hand, creating a karmic fire that poured into the sky.It's a bit like, a bit like... She suddenly felt a pain in her head, it was cold and rainy at the altar, the mist dissipated in an instant, and a fresh breeze greeted her. The mind returned to its place. The dusty sound in the cave refills the ears, and the stalactites come out of the water, like someone casually plucking the strings, and a very light single note slips out of the quiet cave.She pushed Xize's chest hard, but she didn't push it.His lips slid across her collarbone and snorted. He buried his head on her left shoulder, still hugging her waist, and said softly, "Hey, don't push, I'm dizzy." The hand that was pushed on Xize's chest could feel inexplicable dampness, and when she raised it to her eyes, under the warm light of the bright pearl in the pool, Feng Jiu gasped, looking at the blood on her hand, she only felt a few words It popped out from between the teeth, "It's no wonder I don't faint after bleeding so much." The person on the shoulder seemed weak at this moment, "Don't move, let me lean on for a while." The smell of blood became stronger and stronger, Feng Jiu gritted her teeth and said, "You can't rely on it alone, you have to lie down, and the wound is not bandaged?" Xize whispered, "I was preparing to bandage, here you are." Feng Jiu said in a muffled voice, "I didn't let you push me against the wall." Xize didn't care and said, "I didn't feel any pain just now, so I pressed it." Then he said, "Don't make me talk, it hurts even more." Helping the seriously injured Xize to settle back and forth, Feng Jiu was distracted thinking, what is this? She was taken advantage of, quite thoroughly. It stands to reason that she should be angry, and any ambitious girl would be light to slap him at this time.But the person who took advantage is now a seriously injured patient. Before she can slap him, he is already lying in front of her faintly. What can she care about with an injured patient? She didn't figure it out, where did his strength just come from? Such a battle really surprised her a little. She never even dreamed that the word kiss could have such a strong meaning.In fact, today, she has gained a lot of knowledge. Only the soft light and the reflection of the two of them on the wall of the cave remained in the cave, and the rain outside the cave had not stopped.Listening to the sound of Xiao Xiaoyu, Feng Jiu was a little distracted for a while. In Qingqiu, as far as the nine-tailed foxes are concerned, 30,000 years old is considered a young fairy.At her age, the matter of love and moon is considered worthy of getting involved, but the matter of the deeper boudoir is still a few thousand years earlier.In addition, when she was a little fox with half-grown fur, she admired and liked Emperor Donghua.Listen to Zheyan.Compared with girls with warm feelings, Dijun's type probably prefers to be pure, so she wholeheartedly makes herself pure. When she was studying, some of her bad classmates brought some bad books for her to watch together. If she didn't have the spiritual support of Emperor Donghua, she would have read it, but when she thought that the emperor liked a pure girl...she confiscated these books and left them intact. Instead of moving, she honored her aunt. Back then, when her father forced her to marry Cang Yi, it was actually a good time to solve her boudoir affairs.It stands to reason that her old mother should teach her a lesson before she gets married, but because she was tied to a sedan chair back then.The whole Qingqiu was turned into a pot of muddleheaded porridge, and her mother had a brain that was helpless by her quarreling. Looking at her in those few days, she felt that she would lose several years of life, so naturally she forgot to teach her. When she went to the mortal world to repay her kindness, no matter whether it was the emperor surnamed Song or Ye Qingti, they were all honest people who displeased her and felt that even holding her little finger was a blasphemy to her. Only then did Feng Jiu realize that she had grown so big that the Emperor Song, Ye Qingti, and the God of Xize had been forced to marry three times, and the God of Cangyi had attempted to marry only once; Bearing the name of a widow, she was forced to have a husband again.Naturally, this kind of experience is not so strange to them as gods. What is strange is that she still knows nothing about the boudoir at this time.Back then when she was chasing Donghua persistently, she secretly thought that with this level of experience, she humbly said that she is also a kind of love, but how can there be a kind of love in the world who treats her like this? I didn't study it carefully before, but today I compared it back and forth, and I found out that among the goddesses of longevity and heaven, her pure love, together with her aunt who was only married at the age of 140,000, are really in their respective marriages. The duty is outrageous. The aunts of her natal family often resented her for having a good face, but she did not grow into a peerless enchantress who played with male immortals.She suddenly realized today that she had indeed humiliated the Red Fox Clan. In the helpless sighs of her aunts, she also thought that if she could get the ruthless and desireless Emperor Donghua, it would be an achievement even more than the peerless enchantress, and she would definitely be able to win in Chihuahua. The prestige in the fox clan is revived, and all the little foxes in the clan will worship him.After pursuing the emperor without success, she realized that the peerless enchantress is not so easy to be. But now she doesn't even have this ambition, she has forgotten it. She thought a lot, but felt that she had made herself too pure these years, and she should go to the market to buy a few erotic books when she was free.I don't know where that kind of booklet is sold. Kuchai was beeping when it was touched by the tongue of fire.She had just cast a few bundles of soggy firewood from outside the cave to dry, and lit half of them, one to drive away the cold, the other to drive away snakes, and the other half was patted softly, and she took off her purple robe and spread it on top , as a temporary bed for Xize.She felt that her purple robe was quite similar to Xize's, but she didn't think much about it. At this time, the light of the fire illuminated the cave, even though Shuiyuetan was a chaotic place, it was considered a blessed place, some small hills around were very handsome, even this small cave was more attractive than usual. The place where they lived temporarily was high and wide, with a few vines coiled on the wall of the cave, reflecting a dim light in the firelight.There is a Zen tree growing beside the small pool. It is difficult for it to grow luxuriantly without seeing the sun. There are a few white or red eight-leaved lotus floating in the pool. It is naturally a good place for meditation and practice. Shenjun Xize was lying on the grass bed she had temporarily rested, his face was still pale, and after the blood hole poked by the fierce dragon was bandaged on his shoulder, his spirit looked much better. Feng Jiu was glad that the jiaojiao pierced into his shoulder, so she sat far away and asked, "Are you still in pain? Can I talk to you?" Seeing that she was almost sitting on the other side of the hole, Xize frowned, "Yes." He added, "But at this distance, you may have to use a roar." Feng Jiu dawdled and sat a few inches closer, her gaze resting on Xize's shoulder that was still oozing blood, she panicked for him, and asked, "Why didn't you dodge when it hit you?" Xize said softly, "I can't hear you clearly, please speak up." Feng Jiu puffed her cheeks and moved a few inches closer, saying bitterly, "You must have heard me clearly." But Xize remained calm, as if he would never speak until she sat beside him.She was really curious, and approached him with a small futon made of weeds, and said in a repeated voice, "Why don't you avoid it?" Xize looked at her, "Why hide? I've been waiting for two days, just waiting for this opportunity. How can I put the other party to death without putting myself in danger?" He said this calmly, but Feng Jiu was shocked when he heard it, and retorted rationally: "There are also people who go to the battlefield and win every time, but they will never make themselves like you, you are too reckless. "But she knew in her heart that he was not reckless, and his every move was extremely calm, otherwise the Jiaojiao would definitely not have just pierced his shoulder.Although she has never been on a battlefield, she finally understands how to plan when fighting.However, things like bickering naturally come from whatever makes the other party unhappy. If you win the fight, you are considered a hero. However, Xize didn't seem to be angered. Instead, he had doubts in his eyes: "In recent years, these small fights, you call it a battlefield? It's just a child's play. I can't talk about it this time. What kind of battlefield, killing a dragon is a big deal." Feng Jiu said dryly: "At this time, you are really capable. If you use spells, it won't be a big deal. Why don't you use spells?" Xize thought about this question for a moment, and tentatively asked, "It seems that I can fight?" Feng Jiu picked up a small stone at his feet and wanted to injure him, but Xize held his hand, looked at her and said in a low voice, "So angry, because I didn't kiss well enough just now?" Feng Jiu was holding a small stone, her mind was empty for a while, she couldn't figure out how the topic turned to this, they were still talking about a serious matter just now?She was dull for a moment, the blood all over her body rushed to her head, she gritted her teeth and said, "Didn't they say that you are the most desireless fairy?" Xize thought about this question for a moment, and said, "I'm poisoned, the poison in the dragon's blood. Feng Jiu looked at his face, which was handsome and pale at the moment, with a sincere expression, Feng Jiu felt that this statement was somewhat believable.For some reason, Xize has indeed taken a liking to her recently, but thinking back then that she was attracted by Ju Nuo's lovesickness and seduced him in every possible way, this gentleman was still able to sit still and didn't kill her on the spot, although he was a bit unpredictable , but should be a gentleman. She secretly felt that he was forced to just now. Although she was taken advantage of, he must feel even more uncomfortable in his heart, and immediately sympathized, and said: "I read it in my aunt's book, and it is true that some people often suffer from such poisons." , some are more serious than yours. If Shicai only wanted to detoxify, I am not a big-hearted fairy who does not have a big heart to help the world, so there is no need to mention this, and you don’t have to feel guilty, just expose it.” Xize agreed and said, "Okay, I'll try not to feel guilty." He turned to her and said, "Sing a song and listen to it." Feng Jiu was puzzled, "Why?" Xize said: "It hurts too much, I can't sleep." Although he was talking nonsense, Feng Jiu firmly believed in it, and this painful word pierced her heart instantly. It's even more pitiful for a strong person to show weakness occasionally. She felt even more sympathetic, noticing that Xize was still holding her hand, and didn't feel that he was taking advantage of her. Instead, she expected that he was indeed in severe pain. support. Once a pitiful heart was born, it was a little out of control, and she realized that it was inconvenient for Xize to hold her hand like this, so she simply abandoned the little futon and sat next to his couch.Knowing that Xize is not in good spirits at the moment, she only picked some soft nursery rhymes to sing among the songs. There were some echoes, like a layer of mist floating in the cave, Xize leaned his head on her lap, held her hand on his chest, closed his eyes slightly, and looked very quiet. She wondered if he had fallen asleep and stopped singing, but heard him whisper: "I also heard some nursery rhymes sung when I was young, which are different from yours." Feng Jiu said: "You don't know how to sing." Xize still had his eyes closed, "Who said no." He hummed in a low voice, "On the fifteenth night, the moonlight, the moonlight shone on the green hill, and there was a row of short fences under the hill. Come on, the ivy blooms blue flowers, pick a blue flower to make honey." In Feng Jiu's impression, when she was young, even her father never sang nursery rhymes to coax her.In her more than 30,000 years of knowledge, she has always thought that the word nursery rhyme has nothing to do with men.But when Xize sang it at this time, she had the illusion that the nursery rhymes were supposed to be sung by men.His voice was originally nice, but now he sang it in this low voice, like a prayer song for praying to the heavens in ancient times.She had heard her grandma sing this song once before, but it didn't taste like this. After a long time, she came back to her senses and said softly: "I have heard that the last sentence is not sung like that, it is for dowry. The green vines bloom blue flowers, and pick a blue flower for dowry. You can change it to that, right? , did you like sweets when you were a child?" The cave was quiet for a while, and the fire was about to go out. She leaned against the Anzen tree, and Xize's voice was lower than hers, "If you have eaten it, you should like it. I don't have parents. When I was young, no one made candy for me." I eat. When I see others eating, I may be a little envious." She was sleepy, but his words made her feel a little sad, and she couldn't help but squeeze his fingers, like tonight, she knew more Xize. "Will you make it for me in the future?" She nodded slightly when she heard him ask.Feeling sleepy, he felt that he might not be able to see with his eyes closed, so he stroked his fingers again, like coaxing a child, "Okay, I'll make it for you, I'm the best at making honey." In the fading light of the fire, the dim light of vines on the cave wall gradually faded, and the eight-leaved lotus in the pool also closed its flower heart. The purple-clothed god opened his eyes and saw the girl's face falling asleep.The black hair like a crow's feathers hangs loose and hangs down to the ground, like a piece of black silk, without a bun, showing a delicate and childish face, but the scarlet phoenix feather flower on the forehead is like a spreading phoenix feather, covering the snow-white face Beautifully decorated.This is the real Feng Jiu, the empress he chose. However, the correction technique she cast on herself was really messed up.With this level of correction technique, only little earth immortals like Chacha with low mana can be fooled. He stroked the flower on her forehead with his hand, filling up the correction technique on her body.She muttered a few words, but did not wake up.It is not easy to mix a nine-tailed white fox with a red fox, and she is the only red fox with nine tails in the world. She is so beautiful and there are traces.He thinks he has good eyesight. But there is something strange. He was sure that it was he who put Xiaobai's soul into Ju Nuo's belly with his own hands, but she ended up on Alan Ruo's body.Although it was blamed on Xu Shiyin's mistakes in the creation of this world before, but today, her soul returned to the original body by itself. This is unusual. If Xiaobai is Alan Ruo, and Alan Ruo is Xiaobai... The emperor picked up a sleeping formula and applied it between Feng Jiu's eyebrows, got up and carried her out of the cave. The wound on the shoulder still hurts, but this kind of pain is too much for him, he is happy to pretend in front of Feng Jiu, because he figured out that Xiao Bai has a weak heart, as long as he always pretends to be weak, even if He provoked her monstrous anger, but it can be easily resolved.Xiao Bai has this fatal weakness, but he is not worried whether other male immortals will take advantage of her weakness.He felt that even if they had the heart, they might not be able to get rid of this shame.Sometimes he really doesn't understand these people, is it so important that something external to him is face? Outside the mountains, the stars are shining brightly, and the cold rain has stopped. After a while, Alan Ruo's body was found in the ice coffin that sank to the bottom of the water.The emperor held Feng Jiu in his arms, and summoned a floating cloud to support the ice coffin containing Alan Ruo.When Fang walked out of Shuiyuetan, which does not follow the rules of this world, and stared at the ice coffin, Alan Ruo's body had disappeared bit by bit, as expected.Moments later, there was no more beautiful woman in the ice coffin. Feng Jiu put her arms around his neck in her sleep, and rubbed against his arms.He found an old tree and sat down so that she could lie more comfortably in his arms.His brows were slightly frowned, a little pensive. This is replaced. Because Xiaobai is Alanruo, or Alanruo was Xiaobai's reincarnation, her soul entered Alanruo's body regardless of his spiritual interference, replacing Alanruo's soul in this world.If it wasn't for him to put Xiaobai's body in Shuiyuetan to recuperate at that time, if her body also entered the law of this place, it would have completely replaced Alan Ruo from the body to the soul, just like at this time . But if Xiaobai is really Alan Ruo... If he remembers correctly, Alan Ruo was born 295 years ago, in the fifth year when Wu Dejun Xiangliyu came to the throne in the Shengxi Dynasty of the Lovebird Clan. Three hundred years ago, Miaoyi's Huiming Realm collapsed, ushering in the first catastrophe of heaven and earth, he repaired it with most of his cultivation base, and needed to sleep for nearly a hundred years to make up for the discarded cultivation base.When Alan Ruo was born, he should have been in a dreamless sleep.Although he doesn't know much about the world, but according to the big and small things in the God Realm that Chong Lin reported to him later, Xiao Bai should be cultivating himself in Qingqiu at that time. The gossip-loving Siming also mentioned that in the past three hundred years, the only time Xiaobai left Qingqiu for a long time was two hundred and twenty-eight years ago, when she went to the mortal realm to repay her kindness for nearly ten years. . That is to say, it is impossible for Xiaobai to come to Fanyin Valley at the time of Alan Ruo's birth, and the time is not right.Furthermore, the appearance does not match. There must be some connection between Xiaobai and Alanruo, but there is no way to test what kind of connection it is. If there is the Miaohua Mirror, you can see Alanruo's past and present life, and everything will be solved, but it is a pity that the Miaohua Mirror is above the nine heavens. He usually thought that the mirror made of this waterfall was useless except to look more elegant, but he didn't expect that there would be a time when it would be of great use. For today's plan, there is only one side to fight now.He probably needed to search around for suitable materials, but he remembered that there were a few fairy mountains in Fanyin Valley with decent auras.He hadn't used a mirror for a long time, and the Miaohua mirror was considered a difficult mirror.The time spent may be a little long.