The empress draws her sword for love and conquers the three realms

The sky gradually darkened, and the radiance of the crescent moon made the Kunlun Mountains appear colder and colder. The surrounding air also revealed a sense of strangeness.

A gust of cold wind blew by, blowing up her light blue robe and blowing her long hair away.

She turned around, tears already filling her face.

She squatted down slowly, folded her hands around her knees, and lowered her head, like a child abandoned by her parents.

Her heart, her body, and her soul were all scarred. Who would pity her and feel sorry for her at this time?

Feng Qingluo found a rock and squatted next to it. In this extremely cold place, if there was no way to keep out the cold, he would definitely freeze to death if he stayed here for an hour.

The beasts here are also extremely cold beasts. If you encounter them, how can you fight them with your bare hands?

At this moment, she suddenly discovered that there was a glimmer of light in the heavy snow, and Feng Qingluo's eyes suddenly lit up, with a glimmer of hope.

As soon as she stood up, she heard rustling footsteps in the heavy snow.

"Luo'er... Luo'er..."

Tu Shansi was chasing the light, shouting as he searched.

Hearing that familiar voice, she was at a loss for a moment; so embarrassed that she didn't dare to face him at this moment, and she didn't dare to face him who she had to give up in her heart. He just stared at him dullly, forgetting to shed tears;

She kept spurning herself in her heart, but she still hoped in her heart that he would quickly come to her and come to her side.

Feng Qingluo didn't know why she chose to hurt him cruelly and abandon him again and again?

But then I thought about it, I was constantly hurting him when I was with him, almost causing him to lose his life over and over again.

"Luo'er."

Tu Shansi's voice sounded warm in his ears.

Snowflakes fell down like goose feathers and wet the hair on her forehead. The cold wind was biting, but she didn't seem to notice it.

He raised his eyes slightly, and there was an emotion in his eyes that was hard to see clearly.

Feng Qingluo raised his eyes slightly, his eyelashes were a little heavy under the weight of white snow, and even his vision was a little blurry.

She asked weakly: "Why are you here?"

His voice was slightly hoarse, his face was as pale as snow, his red lips turned purple from the cold, and he looked listless.

But there was still a wicked smile on her lips, but her eyes, as bright as stars, were full of sadness.

Tu Shansi looked at her covered in snow and shivering from the cold, and felt as if her heart was bleeding.

He pulled her into his arms distressedly without saying anything; extremely domineering and extremely gentle.

He knew the pain caused by this extreme cold.

Feng Qingluo was poured into this warm embrace and suddenly felt greedy.

"Hey, my little ancestor~Why did he become like this?"

Taikoo also shouted at the heaven and earth and patted his thigh, saying that he was distressed!

Feng Qingluo gently pushed Tu Shansi away and weakly said to Taigu: "Oh, please stop shouting at the sky and the earth. If you have such thoughts, you might as well use fire to get rid of the cold. I'm really going to die." so cold."

Feng Qingluo's voice had a hint of crying, and Tu Shan could tell that she had suppressed her grievances to the utmost.

He took off his cloak and put it on her body. He said softly: "The Phoenix's Nirvana fire is too strong, so I'll do it!"

"Yes, the world only knows that a phoenix can be reborn from the fire, but it ignores the pain of struggling in the fiery purgatory. That fire is not something ordinary people can bear."

Taigu said lightly.

Feng Qingluo seemed to understand something again. Is it true that all people who have achieved great enlightenment have experienced hopeless experiences?

She was stunned and didn't say a word.

Tushan had used fox fire to keep her away from the cold, but her motionlessness was even more worrying.

"Luo'er, are you still cold?"

"..."

Feng Qingluo's eyes were empty, and he didn't look at him or reply.

Suddenly, Tu Shansi had a thought in his heart. He wanted to make her a piece of clothing that could protect her from the cold. If Xingxuan treated her like this again for a hundred years in Kunlun, she would not be in a daze from the cold like today.

"Emperor, Emperor, won't you be so cold?"

Taigu shook her body.

Feng Qingluo came back to his senses and looked at him lightly, "You're just stupid from the cold. You go to the front. I have something to talk to him alone."

"Oh."

Taikoo turned back step by step, walked to a big tree in front and stopped.

At this time, Feng Qingluo grabbed Tu Shansi's arm and said, "I'm not cold anymore."

"That's good."

Tushan's heart was in her throat, and she was afraid that those decisive words would come out of her mouth again.

Feng Qingluo took a deep breath and asked: "Why are you? Why are you still coming to me? Didn't I tell you to let go?"

"No." Tu Shansi lowered his eyes pitifully. The fox tribe's naturally weak appearance is hard not to make people feel soft. Under that harmless appearance, there is a heart of a fox.

He looked at his toes and said softly: "No, you can put it down."

Feng Qingluo smiled charmingly, "Why, why are you so persistent, even risking your life to persist?"

"If you let go, I will die." Tu Shansi replied firmly.

"Really? If you don't even have your life, how can you hold on?"

Feng Qingluo questioned.

He saw her wavering and replied gently: "My life is gone, as well as the whole Qingqiu."

After he said that, he suddenly sacrificed Danzhu Canghao.

"..."

Feng Qingluo looked at him doubtfully.

Don't know what he is going to do.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly transformed into nine tails, and cut off both tails with a wave of his sword.

Feng Qingluo's pupils trembled and he shouted: "Are you crazy?"

Tu Shansi endured the bone-piercing pain and said softly: "Didn't you always want me to wear a cloak with two tails? I didn't... didn't... grow well before. Today is the perfect opportunity. ……very suitable."

Feng Qingluo pushed his hand away and said sternly: "Why are you like this? I don't need you to be like this!"

"Don't force yourself to abandon me in your heart, don't push me away. I have proved my heart time and time again; please believe me... I can do it. I can walk with you side by side. Isn't it good to be with you through thick and thin? Why do you have to push me away and choose What about the great righteousness of silently resisting that responsibility by myself? Am I so helpless in your eyes that I am incapable of sharing it with you?"

Tu Shan asked in great sorrow.

Feng Qingluo asked angrily: "When do I need you to prove anything? I...I...just want you to be well, but you never cherish yourself, making me want to love but dare not love. You have been through nine marriages If the tail is cut off, it will never grow back."

"I do not care?"

"But I care. If you can't love yourself well, how can you love others well? People say that I don't understand the world, but I understand the truth. How can the Qingyu God of Jiyue Qingfeng not understand? What? You have been hurt for me again and again, how do the world view me? I am the burden to you."

After Feng Qingluo finished speaking, he turned around and strode away.

Tu Shansi was already in pain and couldn't move forward, but at this moment, he seemed to understand her better.

"Taikoo, send him back to Qingqiu; find an immortal doctor to reattach the severed tail."

"What about you, Emperor Zun?"

Taikoo looked back and forth between the two of them with some hesitation.

Feng Qingluo said: "The Lord God said that I can only walk to the top of Kunlun. It's useless for you to stay. It's important to send him back quickly..."

Tu Shansi walked over with trembling steps, "No need to pick up the broken tail, I just want to give it to you. I'm sorry... I will never hurt myself again in the future. I will be fine and wait for you to come back; it doesn't matter a hundred years, a thousand No matter what year, I’ll wait for you, please don’t be angry.”

Feng Qingluo threw away the fox tail fiercely, his voice was very cold, "Wait until you do it, Taikoo, send him away."

After that, Feng Qingluo walked aggressively into the heavy snow, and gradually the two of them lost sight of her.