The curtain was pulled open by a pair of hands, revealing Jiang Li, who was wearing Yuebai's bedclothes, was covered in sweat, and his eyes turned lonely. He reached out and pulled the silk cloak of the gray squirrel who had been with him for a long time, wrapped it on his body. He stood quietly under the window for a long time. He suddenly pushed open the window, and the long wind entered the window, and the corner of the royal blue black gold cloud embroidered curtain was lifted up. He stood under the window and sighed quietly: "Little witch, run away."

Jiang Qi seemed to be still immersed in the nightmare just now, unable to extricate herself, fear and worry surged in her heart. She had so many enemies, more than the broomstars that everyone thought were unlucky, but now her cultivation is so low, she is even weaker than ant, and she can't help but be bullied. She was obsessed with him and wanted to fly to Qingzhou in an instant to protect her, but he couldn't. The things he planned had just gotten a little bit, and he couldn't throw away all of this. After he came back, he never mentioned that past or Luo Kui. Even his confidants were completely unaware of the inside story of those times. All of this was because of the difference between good and evil, as deep as a ravine, and he could not cause a huge disaster to each other.

"Young Master." Yaxiang suddenly pushed the door and bowed and said, "Young Master, there is something going on."

Jiang Li looked back and said calmly: "Say."

"In the Full Moon Lake, it's the Chirping Swallow." Yaxiang shook Qingxue's shoulders, opened her hand, and a black feather lying quietly in her palm, shining with a glimmer of light.

Jiang Li looked at it carefully for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Where did you go?"

"I went to the cliff under the North Peak, where there was a cave, which was rarely visited by people, so it was never noticed." Yaxiang said softly.

The narrow and long Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, and Jiang Li said gloomyly: "Did you find out who it is?"

Yaxiang handed the feather under Jiang Lin's nose and said softly: "Young Master smells it."

The Chiujiuxiyan is the most common bird in Taibai Mountain. It is good at flying and hiding. This black feather is the tail feather of this bird. In the glimmer of light, a wisp of strange fragrance comes out leisurely, as if there is or not, as if it is not fragrant, very strange.

"It's Kunlun Zi Zhentan." Jiang Qi waved his hand gently at the tip of his nose, letting the fragrance penetrate into his heart. In a flash, he suddenly said ruthlessly: "Secretly check all the people in Tianyi Palace carefully, and don't let go of any strangeness."

"Then, what about the wife of the sect leader." Yaxiang hesitated a little. Although the wife of the sect leader was the wife of the sect leader, she was very fond and trusted by the sect leader. Once she annoyed her, she was afraid that the future would be endless and even the young master would not be spared.

The whole house was extremely quiet, as quiet as a pool of dead water, but Jiang Lin's heart suddenly felt agitation. The uneasiness was like the weeds growing wildly on Taibai Mountain, like the choking dust in the wasteful room that had been abandoned for a long time, densely packed and everywhere.

"Check, check it all." Jiang Li said calmly, but his heart had already fluctuated. Could it be that what Luo Kui said in those days had really come true? Since the ghost had already revealed his travels, he would definitely not be able to escape from his palm. He slowly let go of his tight hand, and a ray of light leaked from his fingers, and a round bead as big as a thumb appeared in his palm.

Taibai Mountain in the night is a bit terrifying and strange. The dark tide surges silently among the lonely mountain shadows, and the crisis quietly lies in the bushes of bushes of trees.

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And the red light flows, and Qingzhou does not cross the mountains, it is another scene.

The sky is dim and the sun is as clear as gold, penetrating the tall and broad sycamore tree crown, flowing and falling in the courtyard, and the thick shade and green casting bizarre shadows on the ground.

The sun shadows move quietly, and enter the house through the green windows. The water-red gauze curtains are huddled together, like a handful of burning flames ignited out of thin air. The flowers of the avocado in the flames are graceful, as if they are unparalleled in the morning sun.

Kong Qing woke up from the haze. There seemed to be a strange woman in front of her eyes. She was lying on her back. A phoenix feather was imprinted on her smooth shoulders. The red gold light shook him a little dizzy. He rubbed his eyes and realized that he was not dazzled. He immediately stood up in panic, waved his hand, and wrapped it in a long sky-green gown.

The woman on the bed heard the movement and turned around, revealing her face that was completely different from the past. Looking at his stunned and shocked look, the woman picked her lips and smiled bitterly: "Sixth Prince, you are awake."

Kong Qing frowned tightly and said in shock: "You, you, how could you be here, Luo Kui?"

The woman lightly pointed her eyebrows, and a phoenix feather wrapped around a girl and fell to the ground. She thrust her mouth and said with a smile: "What's the matter with the Sixth Prince? Isn't that?"

Last night's scene, she saw Luo Kui's eyes unabridged. She had been sleepless and resisting the entanglement of the silk of sentiment for days. She had already exhausted her magic power and her mind collapsed. She finally couldn't resist the crazy growth of the silk of sentiment. She let this thing imprison the spiritual platform and swallowed her mind bit by bit.

This time she was suddenly released and finally hit the ground that was solid and cold. She shook her heart hard, and there was a moment of brilliance. She looked at Kong Qing in despair, and opened her mouth with difficulty, but she finally said nothing.

Kong Qing suddenly felt ominous, he calmed down and adjusted his breathing slightly, carefully examined his soul, and realized that a trace of the origin of the Phoenix Clan had been planted in his soul, and his face suddenly changed and shouted loudly: "Banxia, ​​what have you done to me?"

Luo Kui turned her eyes to each other. The woman named Banxia had already changed her face. She saw her long eyebrows reaching her temples, her bright eyes slightly raised, revealing a clear and dignified aura. The red and golden remnant light slightly turned, and she was a graceful and unconcealed look.

When Banxia heard this, her body flew around and a dazzling golden wave appeared. She immediately wore a bright purple phoenix feathered uniform. She stood in front of Kong Qing with unshuang with her red lips slightly raised, and smiled proudly: "How can I do this kind of thing alone? You know what is in your soul, and I know what is in my soul, and it is useless to pretend to be confused."

Kong Qing took a step back, his thin lips tightly pursed, his eyes flowed, and his murderous intent was awe-inspiring. He shook his hands with one hand, held a long red gold sword, and stabbed Banxia straight into his heart without thinking.

Banxia seemed to have expected that he would do this trick, but she didn't dodge and let the tip of the sword pierce her heart. Then she smiled bitterly: "Sixth Prince, I'm not willing to die. You will naturally not be punished in a high position, but your whole clan has to bear it for you, and she is also there."

"You, what else do you want to do?" Kong Qing was furious when he heard this, interrupted Banxia's words, handed the sword forward, and the red and golden blood slowly oozed out along the tip of the sword.

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Banxia gasped in pain, and the pair of red gold remnants looked at Luo Kui, and laughed with pain and laughed: "Her life and death are in my thoughts, and even more in your thoughts." She turned her head and looked at Kong Qing: "Sixth Prince, do you think I will be so arrogant that I will come here alone? Do you think that if I kill me, everything will be done."

Kong Qing was shocked and took a sudden step back, pulled the sword out of Banxia's heart, and brought out a string of red gold blood beads, cutting through a line of light dust that rose in the void. The blood bead fell to the ground, swaying slightly, making a sound of gold and jade. He took a breath, and took Luo Kui, who was no one looking face, and gently held his ears: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'll take you out."

Luo Kui trembled all over her body, not because of fear, but because of shock, shocked by the identities of the two people in front of her, shocked by the terror of love. In the moment when she faced Kong Qing, the only remaining Qingming Festival had been swallowed up, and she couldn't help but feel a lot of love for him. She tried her best to restrain her, but her cold eyes still showed a fiery light.

Kong Qing noticed Luo Kui's strangeness, reached out and pinched her wrist, calmed down slightly, and cursed: "Banxia, ​​what did you do to Luo Kui?"

Banxia laughed, her slightly raised eyes bent into two eyes, and she ridiculed: "Love, I planted the love between you and the two of you on her spiritual platform. Whether it is true or false, even if it is involuntary, she can only love you in this life. The Sixth Prince, such a great kindness, what can you repay me?"

Kong Qing was furious, staring at Banxia with deep eyes and resentment, and shouted in despair: "Banxia, ​​even if I die, I will never marry you."

Banxia Qingmei smiled unparalleledly and said, "So what? Your Highness Sixth Prince refused to marry me, and she would never marry others. You and I would hate each other and fight each other so much, and stay lonely for thousands of years. Oh, by the way, I can still watch you regret for the rest of my life. How great it is, maybe, this is the only joy in the rest of my life."

Kong Qing lowered her head and looked at Luo Kui. She saw that her face was pale and bloodless. She gritted her teeth and was obviously struggling to resist the erosion of the love. It turned out that even if she planted love and suffered all the torture, she would not love herself. His mind collapsed in an instant. In the years of losing her, he took all the words that could not be said, and tied the abrupt ending feelings into a dead end, which became a hurdle in his heart that he could not let go. He had thought thousands of times that if he met again, he would rather have a deep affection in this life than to become as shallow as before. But now, this reunion has become a bad fate, and this deep affection has become a shackle. He and she will eventually be unable to escape the fate of strangers.

Seeing Kong Qing's expression difficult and Luo Kui was tortured, Banxia smiled even more beautifully. A string of tears blew out of the corner of her eyes, emitting a faint golden light. There was endless coldness in her smile. She harshly stabbed Kong Qing's heart: "Sixth Prince, now this illusion is impossible to complete. If you want her to leave this state safely, you must join forces with me. Of course, if you want to send her on the road, you will suffer less torture. I will be happy to see it."

From beginning to end, Luo Kui never spoke a word, and even refused to turn her head to look up at the sky green. She was afraid that the words she said were full of affection, afraid that she would have been in love for thousands of years, and even if she didn't speak, her thoughts would come out of her eyes.
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