It was currently night, and the forest was pitch-black. The roars of beasts could be heard from time to time. The depths of the forest were extremely dangerous at night, as there were many powerful beasts roaming about.
Lin Feng and Wu Qingqing found a dry cave, and Lin Feng started a bonfire. The cave was illuminated and warmed up.
"Does your Gu Evil Sect have anything to do with this Mount Blood Demon?" Lin Feng asked.
He suddenly remembered that the Gu Evil Sect was both righteous and evil, and Wu Qingqing was definitely a ruthless woman.
"Both the Demonic and Evil Sects are related," said Wu Qingqing. She then frowned and continued, "However, the Gu Evil Sect and Mount Blood Demon shouldn't be too close. Our Gu Evil Sect is closer to the Sacred Devil Hall."
Lin Feng nodded and said, "In the future, we have to be careful of the people from Mount Blood Demon."
Wu Qingqing was silent for a moment, then nodded.
The bonfire illuminated Wu Qingqing's beautiful face, making it slightly red.
Being alone with Wu Qing Qing made Lin Feng's heart flutter. He couldn't help but put his right hand on Wu Qing Qing's waist.
Wu Qingqing's expression changed, and she snorted coldly, "What are you doing? Stay away from me and show some respect. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite. "
"Wuwuwu …."
Wu Qingqing's eyes widened as soon as she finished speaking. She hadn't expected Lin Feng to be so bold.
Wu Qingqing wanted to break free.
However, her body was still in Lin Feng's embrace.
She didn't manage to break free at first, and her body softened.
In the end, she actually started to respond slowly.
Jiangnan Nong, Wu Mountain and Chu Meng, Xingyu and Xingyun sent me off. In the spring of Yao Xuan's Golden Valley, Jade Child Fairy was nowhere to be seen. Purple smoke was indistinct, Clear wind and bright moon longed for each other. Longing for each other, The grass was green, For the Song of the Phoenix Flying Together.
This poem described the beauty and shame of a man and a woman going into the river of love together.
It was just like what Wu Qingqing had experienced.
Wu Qingqing's feelings for Lin Feng were very complicated.
After meeting Lin Feng again, Lin Feng's expression changed.
Complicated feelings, a lot of surprise, a lot of surprise, and a lot of shyness.
However, as a woman, Wu Qingqing naturally would not express these feelings.
Lin Feng was so overbearing that Wu Qingqing submitted to Lin Feng after resisting for a while.
A woman's feelings were very complicated.
After a round of lovemaking, Wu Qingqing curled up in Lin Feng's arms like a lazy kitten.
There was a satisfied expression on her beautiful face.
In the middle of the night, Lin Feng suddenly had a dream.
This was a pitch-black world. In the dream, he walked along a small path, aimlessly walking in this pitch-black world.
After an unknown amount of time, he saw a cultivator with snow-white robes and a black cape.
Lin Feng felt that this figure was somewhat familiar.
He wanted to chase after the cultivator to take a look, but the cultivator had already disappeared without a trace.
As he went deeper and deeper.
Lin Feng suddenly felt that this world was getting colder and colder.
"The people of this world are ultimately unable to escape the shackles of fate. They are unable to escape the curse of fate …"
Suddenly, a voice sounded.
It was so sudden.
"Who is it?"
Lin Feng shouted loudly.
However, no one answered him.
Rumble!
After an unknown amount of time, Lin Feng suddenly heard a series of earth-shaking sounds.
Then, in the distance, Yin Qi soared into the sky.
Yin soldiers passing through!
Living beings retreating!
Lin Feng was astonished. He had just seen a terrifying scene.
Yin soldiers. Legend had it that they were an army that rushed out of hell.
Wherever the Yin soldiers passed, death would follow.
That was why there was a saying that living beings retreated when Yin soldiers passed through.
The Yin soldiers rushed over from afar. Yin Qi soared into the sky, and ghost fog covered the sky.
Wherever the Yin soldiers passed, all the flowers and trees withered and died.
Lin Feng quickly chased after them. In the end, he saw the Yin soldiers catch up to the man.
"Chu Moxiu. Follow us. "
An undead soldier stepped forward.
When he heard the name …
Lin Feng's body trembled.
Chu Moxiu.
Wasn't he the thirty-sixth celestial master of the celestial master lineage?
There were a total of thirty-six celestial masters in the celestial master lineage!
These thirty-six celestial masters were branded by the stone scripture.
Lin Feng clearly remembered the name Chu Moxiu. He should be a celestial master from the end of the ancient era.
"Fate … Fate …" Chu Moxiu muttered.
He turned around.
Lin Feng saw him.
Lin Feng was shocked and in disbelief.
This man was actually the one who 'abandoned Fairy Yue Qing'.
Lin Feng immediately felt that something was amiss.
Wu Qingqing said that Fairy Yue Qing was from the ancient era.
That didn't match Chu Moxiu's era at all.
However, Lin Feng immediately remembered that the ancient era was hundreds of thousands of years ago.
It was normal for the records to be wrong.
After all, she was someone from hundreds of thousands of years ago.
It wasn't a big deal that the year was wrong.
Chu Moxiu stretched out his right hand, and a paper crane flew out.
Chu Moxiu left with the Yin soldier.
"The thirty-sixth celestial master was taken away by the Yin soldier."
Lin Feng muttered.
He was very shocked.
The Yin soldier was about to enter Hell.
Why was Chu Moxiu taken away by the Yin soldier?
…
The Yin soldier took Chu Moxiu and disappeared without a trace.
The paper crane flew to a place called the Lunar Pure Immortal Palace.
"The Lunar Pure Immortal Palace is indeed Fairy Yue Qing's palace. She was also a strong cultivator from the ancient era, and Chu Moxiu, the thirty-sixth celestial master, was her lover."
Lin Feng muttered.
The paper crane burned, and a celestial palace appeared.
"Yue Qing, our mortal fate is over. Forget about me."
Chu Moxiu said.
"Moxiu, come here quickly …" A beautiful woman called out gently from afar.
Chu Mo Xiu walked over and wrapped his arms around that woman's small waist.
"Why is it like this?"
Fairy Yue Qing couldn't believe it.
She took out the poem Chu Moxiu had written that day.
Jade incense burner, red candle tears, leaning towards the painting hall autumn thoughts.
Thin eyebrows, hazy temples, long nights, cold pillows.
Parasol tree, the rain in the third night, not knowing the pain of separation.
Leaf after leaf, sound after sound, empty steps drip to the light.
Fairy Yue Qing repeated the poem over and over again.
Tears fell.
She tried hard to wipe away her tears.
But she couldn't wipe them away. She couldn't stop her tears from flowing.
Later.
The Lunar Pure Immortal Palace.
It changed its name to the Heartless Palace.
Fairy Yue Qing changed her name to the Heartless Immortal.
Another two hundred years passed.
Fairy Yue Qing went through the Giant God Tribulation. She couldn't forget Chu Moxiu.
At the most crucial moment of the tribulation, she suffered a backlash.
She was injured.
She barely managed to keep her life.
"Moxiu, where did you go?"
Fairy Yue Qing muttered.
She wanted to see her former lover one more time before she died.
But in the end, she died.
She had endless regrets, but she couldn't find Chu Moxiu.
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