In this flowery city, it is rare to have such an empty mountain, which is the back mountain of Nantian Temple.
In the col, towering dead trees stood bare, wrapped in a layer of silver-like ice crystals.
The goose-feathered snow was still flying, and the cold wind roared like a giant beast, blowing from the mountain pass, sweeping the land and echoing in the mountain pass.
Some old trees that had died in the winter were blown off by the wind, making a crumbling sound.
A wooden pavilion, a tombstone, a lonely grave.
Feng Feiyun cut open the lonely grave with her own hands, and finally took a look at the jade man wrapped in the cold ice, her face was still the same, her white hair was clear, she seemed to be asleep, and she would never wake up again, she removed her eyes, never looked again, put this cold ice into the lonely grave, and then covered the soil.
Everything is impermanent, and the times are so bleak.
Once peerless, the first beauty of the Ji family, even in that era, no one could compare with her, and there were thousands of suitors, but now she is still wrapped in ice, buried under the soil, and will turn into dust after thousands of years, who else in the world will remember that she has been in this world I don't know how many people respect her as a celestial, but when the prosperity is over, she is just a hard-working woman, and she is not living for herself in this life, maybe in the silent night, she will also sit alone under the moon and look forward to her dreams, and then silently cry.
People always have to die, since they have chosen the path of immortality and pursued the path of immortality, then they should be ready to die at any time.
Feng Feiyun stood in front of the grave, bent down and carved words on the tombstone, and engraved the word "媗".
Ji Lingcheng said that she wanted to compensate Zuo Qianshou, maybe burying them in the same tomb was the best way to make up for it, which may be what she didn't say when she died.
Feng Feiyun sat in front of the tombstone, motionless, as if in contemplation, as the snowflakes fell on his body, piling up a thick layer that covered his entire body into a white snowman.
In the second half of the night, Feng Feiyun stood up, all the ice and snow on his body fell to the ground, and after one last glance at the lonely tomb of ice and snow, he left this mountain col step by step, and may not come back in the future.
At night, the cold wind howled and snow flew all over the col.
Every story has an ending, Ji Lingming's story is over, but Feng Feiyun's road is still very long.
There is a grave in every person's heart, and a surviving person is buried.
Feng Feiyun walked out of the mountain col, left the Nantian Temple, and unconsciously walked to the underground dragon vein, where the golden aura turned into a liquid state, with a cold breath, as if it was like a golden dragon running underground.
On the stone wall, a spacious stone platform, the female demon is still in retreat, half fairy xia on her body, half demon mist, and her eyebrows are flashing with crystal points of light, like a star.
Long Cangyue was wrapped in a black robe, walked over, and said coldly: "Why are you here?"
Feng Feiyun looked at her, only to feel that Long Cangyue and Ji Lingcheng were really similar, like a mold down, and smiled slightly: "Just come and see." ” "That's enough, haven't you seen enough" Long Cangyue glanced at Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun nodded and said, "It seems that I've seen enough." ” After saying this, Feng Feiyun left straight away and walked out of the underground dragon vein.
Long Cangyue's beautiful eyes were dignified, her fingers gently supported her snow-white chin, staring at the back of Feng Feiyun leaving, and she always felt that Feng Feiyun was a little strange today.
Feng Feiyun originally planned to tell her the news of Ji Lingcheng's death, but when he saw her, he felt that Ji Lingcheng didn't seem to be dead at all, they were so similar, and in the end, Feng Feiyun didn't say it, so he left again.
"I'm used to seeing life and death, how can there be a faint sadness, it is not only the inheritance of a human body, but also the weakness of human nature" Feng Feiyun stood on the long street, looking at Tianyu, and suddenly gave birth to a smile recently, "Everything is as you like." ” The night passed a little quickly, dawn came, the sun rose, and the sun drove away the cold.
On a new day, there will be new challenges.
"Feng Feiyun, where did you run away this night, someone is going crazy looking for you."
Bi Ningshuai no longer wore the helmet of the big-headed Buddha, showing his true face, even the wind and clouds have been exposed, and there is no need for him to hide it anymore.
Feng Feiyun said: "Who is so anxious to see me" "A big beauty."
Bi Ning said handsomely.
"There are not many beautiful women in the world who dare to take the initiative to find me."
Feng Feiyun said with a smile: "Since she dares to find me, it shows that her courage is quite large." ” "I don't know if he's bold or not, but you'll see him."
Bi Ning said handsomely.
Feng Feiyun said: "Could it be?"
"Long Qingyang.
I didn't bring him, he forced me.
Bi Ningshuai smiled apologetically at Feng Feiyun, and then quickly walked away.
A "beauty" dressed in purple, with long flowing hair, red lips and white teeth, came with a smile on her face, and said from afar: "Lord God King, don't come unharmed" "King Eben is going to participate in today's battle of horses, Long Gongzi, don't leave it at that."
Feng Feiyun did feel that his head was big, and he wanted to slip away, but a fragrant wind hit, and a petite and delicate body was already standing in front of him, with a resentful look, and said: "Lord God King, I am so ruthless, am I so terrible?"
Feng Feiyun's face tensed, smiled, and said, "What's the matter." ” Long Qingyang's beautiful eyes are like two secluded springs, his chest is towering, obviously wrapped in several layers of satin brocade, and you can vaguely see your moon-white clothes, plus the large snow-white and delicate skin under the neck, ordinary men can't resist at all, and said: "I also want to participate in the decisive battle of the horses, if the god king is not disgusted, can I go with the god king for a while?"
"Of course I don't dislike this."
Feng Feiyun smiled, and then ordered someone to bring a huge chariot and drove to the imperial city.
The chariot is huge, and even if you sit ten people, it doesn't look crowded.
Although Feng Feiyun was a little disgusted with Long Qingyang, he would not be afraid because of his temptation to surpass the beauty, he sat side by side with him calmly, holding a spirit stone in the palm of his hand, absorbing the aura in the spirit stone, and breathing with his eyes closed.
In the chariot, there is a bronze table case, carved dragon and phoenix, there is a cyan incense burner, which burns musk stone, the fragrance is light, if there is nothing.
Long Qingyang sat next to the bronze table, his long black hair seemed to have been washed with mutton fat milk, his jade fingers were like green onions, he twisted a purple sand teapot, took out a flint, and put it under the purple sand teapot, the flames were full of flames, and soon the water in the teapot boiled.
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His every movement is elegant and feminine, with slender fingers, crystal dripping red lips, staring into serious eyes, and the action of making tea is like flowing water, which makes people marvel at his tea art, which is indeed as beautiful as his person.
"People say that Lord God King is the first genius of the God Jin Dynasty, young and promising, talented and strategic, unmatched."
Long Qingyang held a purple silk cloth in his hand and gently wiped the purple sand teacup in his hand.
Feng Feiyun opened his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "The charm of Long Gongzi is even more unparalleled in the world, I heard that it has only been a few days since I came to the Divine Capital, and there are already seven overlords of the Immortal Cultivation Realm and two kings of the younger generation who have fallen under your pomegranate skirt." ” Feng Feiyun This is just a tactful statement, to put it bluntly, these people have all had a bed relationship with Long Qingyang.
Long Qingyang's eyelashes were delicate, and he glanced at Feng Feiyun with resentment, and said softly: "How can people be so powerful, it's just those bad people who make trouble."
The voice is pleasant and tender, and if you don't know it, you will definitely think of him as a peerless beauty.
And in fact, he is better and more perfect than a woman in any other way except that his body is not a woman, and perhaps he himself thinks of himself as a woman.
Feng Feiyun said: "What is Long Gongzi looking for me for?"
"Drink a cup of tea first" Long Qingyang sat on the ground paved with a white fox fur, his long skirt was scattered, revealing two white jade legs, slender and slender, with enchanting and charming curves, holding a purple sand cup with two fingers, gently resisting Feng Feiyun's face, a pair of big round eyes stared at Feng Feiyun with a clear and clear face.
Feng Feiyun didn't move, very calmly, took the teacup from his hand, took a sip gently, tasted it in his mouth, and reveled: "The most ordinary flower tea, but it is bitter but not astringent, slightly sweet, how high does it take to brew this taste."
Long Qingyang smiled a little shyly, snatched the teacup from Feng Feiyun's hand, picked up another teacup, and smiled expectantly: "Try this cup again." ” Feng Feiyun took the teacup and drank it directly.
Long Qingyang pursed his lips and said resentfully: "You are just dealing with others." ” "Young Master Long, what the hell are you going to do" Feng Feiyun didn't think it was funny to see a man coquettish in front of you.
"Don't call me Dragon Girl, call me Dragon Girl."
Long Qingyang stared at Feng Feiyun pitifully.
"Wind Flying Cloud Road.
"Okay, okay, I know that you still dislike people."
Long Qingyang stood up directly, Shi Shiran sat opposite Feng Feiyun, and said with a charming smile: "I want to do a business with the God King." ” Finally got to the point "What business" Feng Feiyun Road, "Stealing the country's business."
Long Qingyang said: "You may not know that Emperor Jin is actually no longer in the Divine Capital, but Emperor Jin left an edict with who to enthrone on it. ” Feng Feiyun was not shocked, and said with a smile: "How do you know this kind of secret?"
"I naturally have my own way."
Long Qingyang leaned in lightly towards Feng Feiyun, and whispered in Feng Feiyun's ear: "Do you want to know whose hands this edict is":