Three years later:

The man was dressed in white. Inside the restaurant and teahouse, the man was quietly holding a purple clay cup, sipping the tea in the cup, and listening to the storyteller's long speech.

"It is said that Fengyan Palace disappeared without a trace overnight three years ago. Even the most loyal Guanyue Xianghua in Fengyan Palace has no trace. Oh, this Fengyan Palace! It was really glorious three years ago.

, is almost the organizer of all the largest forces. It is said that the master of Fengyan Palace has a world-famous appearance, but only lacks a heart. He has extraordinary martial arts, but eventually died of illness."

"Hey, this is really a loss for the world. Three years ago, whoever heard this name would not be frightened. Unfortunately, he was in poor health and died of illness!"

"It is such a pity that such a beautiful person died of illness."

Although there are many such storytellers and there are many similar stories, Liang Meng's heart is stabbed hard every time he listens to it. Every time he is stabbed, he always thinks back to Xue'er's bleak face. He

Is he really dead? If not, why has she not been able to find out about him in the past three years?

"Oh! That's all in the past tense. Have you ever heard that there is a beauty named Mei Wuying that is widely rumored in the world recently?"

"Ah! I've heard of it, of course I've heard it, it's rumored that she is a relative of Hua Shang Phantom, the master of the Yan Sect. She looks so beautiful! I think even if the master of Fengyan Palace is alive, he can't be as good as this beauty.

!”

Liang Meng clenched her hands into fists. Xue'er was not as good as Mei Wuying. Ha, this group of people had never seen Xue'er at all, but they dared to tarnish her Xue'er like this? She raised her eyebrows, and the silver needle in her hand immediately flew towards that Xue'er.

The man who spoke was killed with one shot...

"ah--"

"Who, who is it?"

"Run! It's from Fengyan Palace! It must be."

Liang Meng's move caused everyone to run around in a hurry, not knowing where the silver needle came from. Everyone in the teahouse was like a headless fly.

Soon, the news of this man's death spread throughout the country.

Just like this, everyone in the world thought that Fengyan Palace was not destroyed, they were just monitoring the world secretly. Once someone said something bad about Fengyan Palace, everyone would immediately nod their heads. Of course, these rumors

It was just a single move by Liang Meng.

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"It's been three years, where are you? I've searched all over the world and can't find you. Are you really that cruel?" In the cool weather, snowflakes began to fall in the air. Liang Meng stretched out his hand, and the snowflakes fell on his palm.

.Closing his palms slightly, the snowflakes immediately melted in his warm palms.

"Meng'er, it's been so long, can't you forget it?" Zi Fengling gently put a purple cloak on Liang Meng's body.

"Don't say it's been three years, even if it's been thirty years, I still love him." What are those deceptions in the past? So what if there are too many deceptions, after all, they can't compete with the fact that she loves Xueer.

"Hey. He hasn't appeared for three years. Maybe he is just like what Huang Zijun said..."

"So what? If you want to live or die, you must see a corpse! How many years will it take for me to find him! What's more, Mei'er never said that Xue'er was dead." To this day, she still firmly believes that he is still alive.

In three years, Ziyihuang has been looking for a body that can also accommodate the soul. However, when he got the body, Ziyihuang was naturally very dissatisfied, because that body was not as exquisite as Tao Wuxiao's body, let alone

One-tenth of his own appearance. Because of this, the Purple Winged Phoenix rarely appears.

However, after such a long time, the body of the Purple Winged Phoenix has been refined for so long, and its appearance is completely that of the Purple Winged Phoenix! Just when Liang was dreaming about when Meier would be willing to appear,

A figure immediately flashed in front of Liang Meng.

Dressed in a gauze purple dress, with a pair of looming purple wings behind her. The woman's world-famous face immediately appeared in front of the two of them.

"Shanghuang Zijun!" Seeing that the person who came was actually Ziyihuang, Zi Fengling immediately lowered her head. Tens of thousands of years ago, she was his monarch.

"Mei'er." Unlike the master-servant relationship between Zi Fengling and Ziyihuang, Liang Meng sees Ziyihuang as a good friend he hasn't seen for a long time.

"Zi Fengling, you have nothing to do here, go out!" Ziyihuang casually touched the purple feather-shaped earrings under her earlobe.

"Yes!" After looking at Liang Meng, Zi Fengling retreated.

"Liang Meng, come with me, I seem to feel the signs of Xue'er!" After using Liang Meng's body, she can feel it to anyone who has relieved Liang Meng. What's more, they have been together for so long.

"What did you say? Mei'er, aren't you kidding?" She grabbed Ziyihuang's hand. In three years, she has never been as excited as she is now. Xue'er, I really feel the signs of Xue'er.

?

"Well, it's just that such signs come and go, and the location is a bit erratic. But coincidentally, I just felt an accurate location."

"Where is it? Take me there, take me there now!" No matter it was the end of the world, as long as she could find him, even if it was hell, she would try to find him.

"Follow me!" Ziyihuang grabbed Liangmeng's hand, and the purple wings behind her instantly opened, and feathers continued to fall from the purple wings, which was beautiful.

"Where?"

"Fengxue Pavilion!"

"Fengxue Pavilion, Fengxue Pavilion...it turned out to be Fengxue Pavilion! I've traveled all over the place in three years, why didn't I go to that place?" Looking back, Xue'er seemed to have stayed in this place before.

"From here on, we have to walk. Otherwise, if I look like this, people will think of me as a monster!" Suddenly, Ziyihuang stopped on the roof of a small thatched hut.

"Let's hurry up." Obviously, Liang Meng couldn't wait any longer. She grabbed Ziyihuang's hand and started running wildly.

"Wait a minute, Meng'er, are you sure you want to see him dressed like this?" Ziyihuang stood still.

"Otherwise, how else should I dress up?" Liang Meng lowered her head and looked at her clothes. They were not messy and were very clean and tidy.

"If I were Xue'er, I would definitely still love you now, but hatred will overwhelm my love for you."

"You mean, let me change my attire to approach him?" Ziyihuang is right. Xueer must not want to see her. If they really meet, then why don't they appear in front of him instead?

Going to Fengxue Pavilion?

"Well, that's right, it is indeed the Meng'er I know, who has not been dazzled by love." Ziyihuang nodded approvingly.
Chapter completed!