Deer bone

Leng Qingxie knew that Feng Yunmo was still a little rational, his painful eyes were telling him: I'm struggling.

Feng Yunmo's hand was twisted by Leng Qingxie, and Leng Qingxie swept the whip with his left hand, and Feng Yunmo was firmly trapped by him after suffering a lot.

Seeing the sudden change, Cang Mo in the sky quickly bent down and put his head into the cave.

Feng Yunmo's mind was in chaos, black and white chess appeared in his hand, but the struggle in his eyes remained unabated.

"Far away from..."

Feng Yunmo spit words intermittently to warn Leng Qingxie, telling him to leave, his expression kept changing, sometimes painful, sometimes cold, sometimes ferocious...

Leng Qingxie felt the spirit whip in his hand trembling. He knew that Feng Yunmo was about to escape from his control. It might be the next moment, or it might be a little longer than the next moment. No matter how long it took, he was definitely can escape.

Leng Qingxie quickly thought of countermeasures in his mind, including whether to kill Feng Yunmo or not.

"Shhhhh..."

The spirit whip let go of Feng Yunmo in an instant, and retracted it into Leng Qingxie's hand, blood dripped down along the fingertips of Leng Qingxie's palm, blooming lively and coquettishly on the ground.

At this time, Feng Yunmo had already turned into a pawn.Leng Qingxie stared at the black and white chess in Feng Yunmo's hand in surprise. This was the first time he saw Feng Yunmo use a chess piece as a spiritual weapon.

The chess piece glowed with life at Fengyunmo's fingertips, black and white lights and shadows alternated, lining the entire mountain pass with half and half light and dark.

Half Biluo, half Huangquan, for Yu Fengyunmo, the place where he stands is the world.

Leng Qingxie sensed that something was wrong, and immediately cast an illusion to seal the entrance of the cave. He couldn't let others know that Feng Yunmo knew the secret art of the Luling Clan, otherwise, Feng Yunmo would be in trouble, and he would be in trouble too.

However, he made a mistake. Cang Mo, who was standing outside the entrance of the cave, tore open his barrier with his bare hands and rushed in.

If the wind can be still, the present moment is the moment for the wind to stay.

Leng Qingxie looked at Cang Mo in astonishment, since seeing Cang Mo when he was five years old, the senior he respected never appeared again.He never imagined that this senior lived in Shikunli. After all, he looked younger than his father back then, and he hadn't reached the mirror of transformation.Now, he is more immortal than ever.

"Get out!" Feng Yunmo suddenly yelled, and he was about to push Leng Qingxie and the sudden extra people away from the cliff.He knew that he was close to the limit, and he was about to lose himself. He knew that after he lost consciousness, either he would kill Leng Qingxie or Leng Qingxie would kill him, there would be no other results.

Cang Mo, who was closest to Leng Qingxie, blocked Feng Yunmo's attack, and sacrificed Yu Ruyi to block his aura covering the cave entrance. His figure jumped behind Feng Yunmo like a ghost, and knocked him unconscious with his hand as a knife.

Cang Mo took Yu Ruyi, and was about to take his blood essence with seals on his hands, when Leng Qingxie who was standing by the side suddenly threw out his spiritual whip and pulled him over, and said to Cang Mo: "Senior, he is my Qiling. Please don’t kill him if you can save him, it’s hard to find him again.”

"You Qi Ling is really worrying. How can he know my family's secret arts?"

"I don't know, I'll ask after he wakes up."

"I know!" Qi Zhan suddenly climbed up from the cliff. Instead of hanging the ugly skeleton, he returned to his human form. He sneered proudly: "Feng Yunmo used "Xuan Ling Nine When I was still in Tianji City, we went out of the city to practice together. By chance, we got that book. Later, when I was captured, he monopolized that book. However, he did not expect Unfortunately, what he got was a copy, which was changed. The original book was in the hands of my adoptive father, who was angry with the king and killed his adoptive brother, and then imprisoned him in the sea of ​​​​dead souls, so he did not want to dedicate the book to the king. I'm here to dedicate this book to Sanyang Lingzun."

With that said, Qi Zhan took out a book, opened the first page and showed it to Cang Mo and Leng Qingxie.

"Isn't your adoptive father Qi Yin?" Cang Mo asked.

"Exactly. Although the adoptive father hates the king and His Highness, he still cares about the Luling Clan. He asked the boy to present the book to protect the prosperity and glory of the Luling Clan. He also wants the boy to enter the secret realm for experience."

Leng Qingxie frowned, Qi Zhan's words were hard to distinguish between true and false, he didn't know what kind of person Feng Yunmo was, the only thing he knew was that Qi Zhan was uneasy and kind.Leng Qing knew in his heart that at present he did not have the right to refute, the decision rested with Sanyang Lingzun, so he remained silent.

Cang Mo looked at the book, and whispered the first sentence: "One black and one white fight against the sky, and the inside and the outside determine the universe."

The more you look down, the more vast you feel.Cang Mo heard his nomination to see Sanyang Lingzun, so he couldn't decide for a while, he could only

Qi Zhan also took it with him.

Qi Zhan didn't know what he said to Sanyang Lingzun. Since he met Sanyang Lingzun, the Luling people here acquiesced in his existence. Cang Mo also arranged his residence opposite Fengyunmo. The behavior was very friendly and nothing happened.

The enemy who knows how to hibernate is often the fiercest enemy, and the brothers of the Fu family firmly believe in this saying.

As for Feng Yunmo, he is still not awake. Cang Mo replenished Feng Yunmo's soul according to the method taught by Sanyang Lingzun, and it will take half a month to wake up.

The brothers of the Fu family felt that there were more people like Qi Zhan, and they felt like they were carrying a poisonous thorn on the road with them, for fear that they would be stabbed to death if they were not careful.Fu Xiange and Fu Qinghan said that he hadn't had a good night's sleep for several days, let alone sleep well in the future.

It was a perfect moonlight night, and the lights in Fengyunmo's room were brightly lit. This was an inextinguishable green lamp specially reserved for him by Leng Qingxie.

Leng Qingxie's room is on the right side of Fengyunmo, Fu Xiange is on the left side of Fengyunmo, and beyond that is Fu Qinghan's residence.

That night, Feng Yunmo had a very bad dream.

He came to a clear bamboo forest with misty clouds, and the sound of clank and zither came from the forest, and the melodious tune was just like the fairy music of the nine heavens.He walked in looking for the sound of the piano, and saw an old man sitting alone in a secluded grove, playing the piano with his eyes closed.

Out of respect, Feng Yunmo did not approach, but stood far away and listened quietly.He is fond of temperament, but has never been obsessed with it. This time is an exception, and maybe it will be the only exception.

When he was fascinated by it, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.The old man suddenly changed his attitude, and his gentle eyes had changed into a cold one.He changed into a cold and evil look, and the smile he evoked was cold and evil.

Feng Yunmo heard Leng Qingxie ask: "You're going to kill me and then take Lingqing's bones, aren't you?"

Feng Yunmo knew he was in the wrong, and retreated step by step, Leng Qingxie pressed on step by step: "Say!"

"I--"

Leng Qingxie didn't give him a chance to explain, and he disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The ground shook violently, cracks scattered and spread like branches, a high mountain rose from the ground, towering into the sky, and piles of stones on the mountain peeled off and fell.

There was another sea in the distance, and the water in the sea was drying up at an extremely fast speed.

The mountain is covered with vines, and in the middle of the vines is bound a man with no clothes. His white hair covered his appearance. It was not until he tilted his head that Feng Yunmo saw half of his appearance, which was cold and evil. .

He was bound to a high mountain, his arrogance remained unabated, he stared straight at Feng Yunmo, as if he wanted to kill him with his eyes.

At this time, huge vines stretched out from all directions, and Feng Yunmo was shocked. He struggled, gritted his teeth, and tore apart the densely covered vines with his bare hands. People are separated by several feet.

The sound of vines piercing through the mountain can be heard endlessly, and the waves not far away are churning layer upon layer, and the sound is even louder.

While the hurricane was galloping, Feng Yunmo felt that the hustle and bustle of the whole world was gathered in one place, about to collapse.

He only felt that no part of his body was intact. He suddenly saw an old tree hanging upside down on the mountain. On the left side of the old tree, where there was a rumbling sound, there was a flash of black shadow. The huge black withered vine Swipe down from the sky, swinging the branches and stabbing at the cold and evil that is far away from him.

He saw Leng Qingxie tilting his head and smiling at him: "I'm dead, are you happy?"

Feng Yunmo opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth, speechless.

"puff!"

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of his own flesh and bones being broken, and the sound entered his ears.

The pain in the dream made Feng Yunmo groan, and woke up suddenly.He touched his face, unbelievable that his face was full of tears.

He tasted it and it was salty.

Leng Qingxie and the brothers of the Fu family pushed open the door, and saw Feng Yunmo frantically wiping the tears off his face.

Leng Qingxie and the brothers from the Fu family hurried over when they heard the commotion, and seeing that Feng Yunmo was fine, the brothers from the family complained a few times, telling him to stop screaming because it was immoral to disturb someone sleeping.

Leng Qingxie took a few glances at him, reluctantly parted with Lingqing and left Lingqing behind. Before leaving, he warned him: "I only want to lend you one night, and I will return it tomorrow."

After Leng Qingxie went out, he did not return to his room, but went into a bamboo forest in the back mountain. The immortal Sanyang faced the moonlight and asked with his back: "Is your Qiling awake?"

"He cried." Leng Qingxie answered irrelevantly, but Sanyang nodded in satisfaction and said with a smile:

"The inner demon has been eliminated, and he will never have any dissatisfaction with you in the future."

Many times, the person in the dream is far more real than the real person, because it doesn't know what a disguise is.

Leng Qingxie smiled. He looked at the moon in the sky, and felt that the moonlight was so bright and charming for the first time.