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Falling Mirror Mountain.

Feng Li and Chi Yan sat facing each other, concentrating on the game.

The black and white chess pieces on the board are densely packed, obviously they have been fighting for a long time.

Chi Yan dropped down, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Feng Li, you are not paying attention."

"I lost." There was no wave in the plain tone.

Feng Li waved his sleeves, and the black and white chess pieces automatically separated and fell into the sapphire chess box.

"Hey," Chi Yan said lazily, "The matter of catching monsters is left to Xiao Xiancao, but now you are living a carefree life. When will I be able to teach/teach such a caring and capable fairy servant?"

"You came today to tell me this?"

Chi Yan's smile faltered slightly, and he restrained his expression.

The hall fell silent.

After a while, he returned to his cynical look, and said with a half-smile: "The daughter of Jieying and Guangyan spent ten lifetimes in the world before she could complete her soul cultivation and be reincarnated. She is your doom, and you really can't save her." ?"

Feng Li's hand holding the teacup was tight, and he remained silent.

"It's fine, fine, I don't care what you like, but Master asked me to tell you..."

He was talking, when he suddenly paused, his eyes fell on Feng Li's wrist.

A complex rune appeared on Feng Li's wrist, and the golden light flowed, flickering and flickering.

"This... concentric talisman, you and Xiao Xiancao carved it?" Chi Yan was startled.

The concentric talisman is engraved on the wrists of both parties with spells. If one party is in danger, the other party will immediately perceive it.

A bad premonition arose in Feng's heart, and he stretched out his long fingers and swiped rapidly in the air, forming a teleportation symbol.

"I'll go too." Chi Yan said.

Two figures passed through the talisman and were at the entrance of Xiangyang Village.

"God Lord!"

Qing Yuan burst into tears when he saw Shi Shen and Zhu Yang Shenjun.

Feng Li's expression was serious, and he said, "Where's the person?"

The voice trembled faintly.

Qing Yuan pointed to the sea of ​​flames in front of him.

Before he could speak, Feng Li flashed into the village.

"You!" Chi Yan nodded Qing Yuan's head and said, "Ordinary fire can burn him to ashes, let alone sky fire? Why don't you stop him?"

Qing Yuan sobbed and said: "He said he wanted to save people, but I didn't stop him, I don't know... I don't know it's Tianhuo."

"Okay," Chi Yan's head ached from his crying, "I'll go in and have a look too, your mana is low, just stay still for me."

Xiangyang Village is not rich, and all the houses are thatched houses. As soon as the flames fell, they scattered in all directions, making the wood crackle and crackle.

There were patches of red in front of his eyes.

He said he was looking for someone, but he didn't know where to start.

Suddenly there was a coughing sound from the thatched hut not far away.

Feng Li's heart stopped, and he jumped up violently again, ignoring Gao Gao's tongue of fire, and rushed in.

In the corner of the room, there was indeed a person curled up, wrapped in a black robe.

He quickly picked up the person on the ground and flew out of the village.

Qing Yuan was crying on the ground, seeing Feng Li walking out with tears in his eyes, he was overjoyed, stood up and ran over.

"Rescued?"

Feng Li put the person in his arms on the ground and half hugged him, and lifted the sleeves that covered his face.

Hit a pair of clear and transparent eyes.

He was startled, and suddenly felt that he had fallen into an extremely cold ice cave, and the chill pierced into his internal organs like ice edges.

"You... who are you? Why are you wearing his clothes?" Qing Yuan exclaimed, suddenly remembered something, and suddenly realized, "You are the one who called for help before, right? Where is the owner of this clothes? Where are you going?" gone?"

Seeing the girl staring blankly at Feng Li without speaking, he stretched out his hand and pushed her, "Speak up."

Pushed by him, the girl woke up like a dream, grabbed the robe she was wearing, lowered her head and said, "I... I don't know, he gave me the clothes, and he... disappeared."

This dress was changed by Feng Li, and it was blessed with spells, so it could withstand a burst of sky fire.

"Disappeared?" Qing Yuan was anxious, "How could a living person disappear?"

"Don't ask her, I found it."

Chi Yan walked out from the sea of ​​flames, holding a stalk of fairy grass in his hand, and said slowly: "After being tempered by the sky fire, it returned to its original shape. This injury is probably... alas."

Feng Li lowered his eyes to cover his turbulent thoughts, took the withered fairy grass, turned and left.

Chi Yan sighed, and fixed his eyes on the girl sitting on the ground in a daze.

"Little girl, what's your name?"

The girl was looking at Feng Liyuan's back, when she heard someone talking to her, she looked away, not timidly, and said loudly: "My name is Wu Guxue."

"Wu Guxue, good name. Who gave it to you?"

"Grandpa Wu gave it to me. Grandpa Wu said that he picked me up in the back mountain of the ancient temple. It snowed heavily that day."

"Wu Guxue...Wu Guxue..." Chi Yan murmured and repeated twice, then suddenly squatted down, stretched out his thumb and rubbed the girl's forehead.

The dirt was removed, revealing a faint red lotus seal.

Sure enough...it was destiny.

Chi Yan showed a bitter smile, stood up, and waved to Qing Yuan, "You, take her back to Luojing Mountain."

"Why did I bring her back to Luojing Mountain? No, why did she go to Luojing Mountain?" Qing Yuan was full of reluctance.

"The owner of Luojing Mountain saved her. If she doesn't go to Luojing Mountain, why should she go to my Qiyang Palace?"

In the sea of ​​clouds, Yinwang Palace.

The Taiqing person sat cross-legged on the futon, holding a scroll.

The jade bell half-hanging on the desk shook suddenly, and then sounded urgently.

Master Taiqing lightly twirled his fingers, and a ray of spiritual energy floated out of the jade bell and dispersed in the air.

"Master, Senior Brother Feng Li is asking to see you."

"Let him in."

The sound of slightly hurried footsteps came from afar.

Master Taiqing raised his head, and his eyes fell on the tall and straight disciple.

"Why are you so flustered?" He asked calmly.

Feng Li stood still, suddenly lifted his robe, and half knelt down.

A wisp of white smoke quietly drifted out from the incense burner, spiraling around and gradually dissipating.

After half a cup of tea, Master Taiqing said slowly, "When was the last time you knelt down on me?"

Feng Li's body as stable as a mountain couldn't help being shocked when he heard the words of Master Taiqing.

Master Taiqing didn't seem to expect him to open his mouth when he asked this question, his tone was flat and tasteless, and he continued: "At that time there was no distinction between the six realms, and there were very few spiritual things in the world. People, Chi Yan is lively, but he can't bear his temper and always sneaks out, this sea of ​​clouds is boundless, but there is no one to talk to you."

"You are probably too lonely. One day, you brought a wounded rabbit back, and you said you wanted to raise it. I remember that rabbit was snow-white and nestled in your arms. It was very docile and cute. It's just that the rabbit's lifespan is only ten years old. Years are so short compared to God, so I asked you, if one day it died, would you be able to bear it? You told me plainly that everything in the world has its own laws, and there is nothing you can’t bear. I think so, You are intelligent by nature, and you understand the truth faster than anyone else, but it is just a teenager's nature, you just want to find something to accompany, let it be a rabbit, a bird, or a fox, it doesn't make any difference."

Master Taiqing said this, paused, sighed, and said: "But when the rabbit died, you regretted it, and you knelt and begged me like that that day."

Feng Li trembled slightly, "This time is different."

Master Taiqing put down the scroll in his hand as if he hadn't heard of it, and continued: "Chi Yan, that kid, knew that I disagreed, and found the Huanhun Pill for you. The Hunhun Pill was refined for 5000 years, and he fed the rabbits like this... ...and what happened to the rabbit?"

Feng Li clenched his fist and said, "I killed him."

There are records in the world that once there was a weak rabbit, who occasionally obtained a wonderful pill and cultivated for a thousand years in vain. However, his spiritual wisdom was not enlightened, he did not understand the principles of ethics, and he committed countless murders.

"Heaven's actions are perpetual, and those who go against the sky will do evil," Daoist Taiqing looked at Feng Li and said, "Li'er, I thought you understood."

"Master!" Feng Li suddenly looked up.

"You're right. This time is different. He shouldn't die. I will save him. But if I can save him once, can I save him a thousand times? I saved him this time, and I can save him next time." Can you save him? Everything in the world has a law, he was born to help you through the catastrophe of love, if you insist on going your own way, if you don't deserve this catastrophe, there is no need for him to live."

When Master Taiqing said this, his tone suddenly changed sharply, and he said solemnly: "Do you know your mistake?"

"Disciple..." Feng Li's voice seemed to be stuck, and he said with difficulty: "I know I was wrong, I should not be overestimated and try to compete with the sky."

"Since you made a mistake, I will punish you to kneel in front of the Xingshijing for ten hours." Seeing that he was motionless, a trace of impatience flashed across Taiqing's face, "Okay, don't you want me to save people? You hand him over to me Bar."

Feng Li suddenly stood up like a dream, walked forward, and stretched out his palms.

"Reverted to its original form? That's okay, if you wake up, you will suffer all kinds of pain. I can save him, but I can't guarantee when he will wake up. If he wants to come to his destiny, he will wake up when he should wake up." , let him recuperate with me."

Xing Shijing was in the Qianji Palace where the Tianxuan Shenjun lived. When Feng Li arrived at the gate of the palace, the Tianxuan Shenjun Guangyan had already been waiting for a long time.

Guang Yan was dressed in a moon-white dress, handsome and handsome, with a face as gentle as water, but his eyes were cold. His eyes fell on Feng Li's body, but he didn't seem to be looking at him.

"I have been summoned by Master Yuling, so I will wait here. What mistake did you make to make Master angry?"

"Didn't you read this Awakening Mirror 1000 years ago? It will take another ten hours to watch. I'm afraid you'll get tired of it."

"However, it's good to take a closer look. After all, your love disaster started today. Is everything going well?"

"I forgot to ask, Master, how is the old man? I haven't seen him for a long time."

……

Guang Yan led Feng Li through corridors one after another, asking so many questions along the way, but did not get a single answer.

He wasn't angry either, he was still soft-spoken.

Greetings like this are just routine.

The two stopped in front of an attic, Guangyan stretched out his index finger and tapped lightly in mid-air, and the formation in front of the attic was broken, "I won't go in, junior brother, take care."

He nodded towards Feng Li, turned and left.

Feng Li walked forward slowly, put his hand on the door, and pushed gently.

The old carved door squeaked, and the dust rose slightly, indicating that no one had arrived for a long time.

The room was dark, with only a few fragments of sunlight shining through the window on the ground, leaving irregular spots of light.

In the center of the ground, there is the Awakening Mirror, but it is covered with black silk.

Feng Li held a corner of the black silk and pulled it hard, and the silk slipped down, revealing the mirror surface and the edges engraved with complicated runes.

The image in the mirror is originally a piece of white, but when it is exposed like this, it seems to be sensed, with the center as the center, there are waves of ripples, and the starting point of light is shining.

When the ripples disappeared, the mirror reflected a red.

It was the raging fireworks in Xiangyang Village.