Fall In Love With A Substitute

Manzhi was a little anxious, but Chu Feng took his time and even laughed out loud.

"..." Man Zhi grinds his back molars, expressionless, seeing Chu Feng's funny smile, he is neither angry nor angry, if I am so angry, who will wish me the best.

Man Zhi swallowed her anger, but Chu Feng's eyes were filled with smiles, and her thin lips curled up:

"Qiong Ling said, after you killed the ancestor of the Lingyun Sect, you used the secret method of life-changing in order to let my dissipated soul return to the world of cultivating immortals."

"From then on, you will pass through the gate of hell, you will not take the road to Huangquan, you will not drink the Wangchuan River, and you will not go to the Naihe Bridge. You will not enter the underworld, and you will not be reincarnated as a human being. In the world of cultivating immortals, you will only have the spirit and soul, and you will not be able to reshape the body."

Man Zhi looked at Chu Feng suspiciously.

According to the logic Chu Feng said, after she ran to kill that bad old man Daoxiu, she didn't commit suicide and apologize, but changed to use secret methods... According to her temperament, it is not impossible.

After all, she is going to die, so it's okay to use the resources.

The most important thing is that Manzhi really knows the method of one-handed life-changing. He is so godly, it seems very unreliable, and he is ambiguous about the result. He hardly makes any guarantees. Next, never took it seriously.

If what Chu Feng said was true, then he wanted Chu Feng to come back to life so much that he chose to believe in such things.

Are you so affectionate?Manzhi was so frightened by this possibility that he shook his shoulders, which was weird.

She was frightened by herself in the story, and when she looked up, she saw Chu Feng's naughty smile, and Man Zhi could see the sharp and venomous fangs on the left and right sides of her bright red lips, beautiful and dangerous.

Manzhi quickly looked away, with a dissatisfied tone:

"I don't have a body anymore, are you so happy? Is it plausible?" It's just too outrageous!Chu Feng, you have no heart.

Chu Feng said slowly:

"Sorry, I'm really happy."

When Qiong Ling mentioned it to her, she was stunned and at a loss, she couldn't believe that the person Qiong Ling said would die for her was the heartless queen Qin Yi whom she was familiar with.

Now that the years are slowly passing by, everything really developed according to Qiong Ling's prophecy. While recovering her demon body and memory, she saw Qin Yi, whose soul resided in a furry monster.

Now when Chu Feng talked about this matter to the fox Manzhi again, he felt a little bit uncontrollably comfortable despite being relieved.

Manzhi is willing to die for her.

"...For the sake of your innocence, I will tolerate you once. Let me go now."

Chu Feng raised his hand.

The silver fox quickly rolled away with a mess of rumpled fur, ran to sit on a stack of soft quilts opposite her, and shook its fur.

When Chu Feng recounted the conversation between her and Qiong Ling earlier, although the love line between the two was inevitably mentioned, all the narrations were very reserved. She spoke indifferently, and the fox on the opposite side was probably shocked by the development of the plot. I was stunned for a while, and I probably haven't reacted yet.

I don't know how long it will take for her to get around God.

It is estimated that once he regained his senses, he would avoid it as if nothing had happened.Look, I'm about to run now, and I'm starting to regain my senses.

Chu Feng didn't intend to give her a chance to react, and said directly:

"Qiong Ling also told me that although I was reborn, my heart is still the heart of the demon king thousands of years ago, and I am destined to repeat the same mistakes. The way she deduces to break the situation is to seal up my memory. After a hundred years, it will have its own results."

Chu Feng never trusted others, but at that moment, Qiong Ling gave her a small and wonderful expectation, and she gambled willingly, even her blood boiled.

"Then I left with Qiong Ling. After I took the Transformation Grass and turned into a human form, my memory was sealed. I only remember that I was entrusted by her to the old patriarch of the Buddhist sect because of my Buddhist destiny."

Chu Feng paused: "Yin Bi was also entrusted to me by Qiong Ling, and I was asked to take it with me. Now that I think about it, Yin Bi is also one of the links that made us meet."

Yinhu showed an admiring expression on his face: "Yin Bi has used it all, and there is still a little detail in your story."

Chu Feng rolled his eyelids, ignored her, and continued:

"It's the same reason. When Qiong Ling entered the micro-knowledge realm, he found you who were still sleeping and took away your memory."

"It's nothing to keep this memory."

"According to Qiong Ling, these are 'interference items' that don't need to exist, and it's safe to clean them up."

real or fake?It was hard for Manzhi to imagine that someone had entered his cave without his knowledge, quietly invaded his sea of ​​consciousness, and took away a piece of memory.

Man Zhi suddenly asked: "What can Qiong Ling use to take away the memory?"

"She seldom shows her natal magic weapon in front of people, put pen to paper."

Chu Feng answered in a very natural and unhurried manner, and Man Zhi was silent for a while, even being able to answer such details, which shows that the whole story is very self-consistent.Even if this matter is nothing, she has no doubt that Chu Feng already has a complete imagination in his head.

Moreover, after Chu Feng took shape, he remembered the memory of his previous life, which actually happened in front of her eyes...

"You don't have to keep your head guessing whether it's true or false."

In the extremely quiet palace room, Chu Feng's cold voice sounded slowly, somewhat seductively:

"Qing Ling said, your memory is still waiting for you to retrieve it."

Man Zhi raised her head, her gaze flicked across Chu Feng's swinging waist covered with thin white scales, and landed on her face.

"Where is it?"

Chu Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled:

"Do you still remember... that Shekoulian flower?"

It took Yu Yi half an hour from seeing the buildings on the mountain to reaching the foot of the mountain.

It is only at this time that it can be seen clearly that this is a dilapidated and decayed palace. It is built with unknown materials. Covered by the breath of no one for a long time, there was a dead silence.

Before Yu Yi stepped forward, she took a closer look at the dilapidated palace.It's just because there is not a single demon cultivator in the wasteland, but there are countless demonic energy demon cultivators gathered in this palace, which is really weird.

You can't see anything just by looking at it, the wind passed through the hills and blew the treetops, and the leaves whirled with low whimpers, blowing the crane cloak behind Yu Yi into chaos.Yu Yi gathered the crane cloak, and was about to enter——

No, Yu Yi stretched her neck and looked.

The vegetation outside the palace was shaken endlessly by the wind, while inside the palace separated by a wall, tall trees stood silently.

From the snowy cold jade cave, to the wasteland, and then to the palace, they are like three fragments put together in one place, unrelated to each other.

Yu Yi calmly weighed the jade talisman in her hand, thought for a moment, raised her eyebrows, and walked into the palace.

Stepping in, the space in front of him seemed to be countless times larger, and the palace gates and palace walls that were behind him just now were stretched infinitely by the space. Yu Yi took a look and saw that she was in the mountains again.

This place looks like a hillside, with green grass like silk, and unknown white flowers blooming, Yu Yi looked up, there was no sun above her head, it was a piece of white light.

The place where she was standing was the top of the hillside, and it was a beautiful spring day. Yu Yi took out the jade talisman, and seeing herself standing in the pile of demon cultivators, she raised her eyebrows, clutched the jade talisman tightly, and looked down.

It turns out that under the hillside is hell.

A transparent barrier divides the hillside into two sections from the mountainside.

Above the barrier is a light and beautiful hillside.

Under the barrier, countless demon cultivators had greedy faces, their eyes were burning red, staring straight at a lake on a raised mountain wall halfway up the mountain, stepping on the bodies of the same kind to climb up, and even killed each other mercilessly.

Fortunately, one or two demon cultivators climbed to the mountainside, but they always twitched when they touched the barrier. Before they could attack the barrier, they were restrained or even killed directly by the demon cultivators behind them.

And those demon cultivators who were killed would melt into a cloud of black water on the spot and be absorbed by the transparent barrier.Not long after, there was only a little gray left, which spread like ink on the barrier, and in a blink of an eye, it completely merged into the barrier and disappeared.There are only sporadic brilliance left, and they merge into the lake with a whistling sound.

At this time, Moxiu stared at the lake even more frantically.It seems that the death of the same kind can't make them quit, but instead increases the reward for their victory.

After taking a few glances at Moxiu, Yu Yi turned her gaze to the lake:

"Magic Lake."

The lake formed by the gathering of pure demon energy, this beach is enough for demon cultivators to break through several great realms, no wonder everyone is so crazy.

It's a pity that Manzhi prepared these for himself.Even if they can appear here, Manzhi probably "called" them.

If you want to go to the mountainside from the bottom of the mountain, you have to be trapped by barriers, but you can go down from the top of the mountain, but you only need to fall gently against the wind.

Yu Yi's movement was as light as a feather, but in the eyes of the demon cultivator, it was like a heavy hammer hitting the forehead, making all the demon cultivators stiffen suddenly.

Fuck, why is there someone here who doesn't follow the rules?

Why do we all climb from the bottom of the mountain, but she can come down from the top?

Did she hang up?

The faces of the demon cultivators were full of question marks.

Yu Yi stopped looking at them for a long time, she put away the crane cloak and walked to the side of the magic lake.

Yu Yi had put away the kitten long ago, and now she is already a Nascent Soul, not only her face has changed greatly, but her body shape seems to be much taller than before.She vaguely glimpsed her own face in the reflection of the magic lake, with a three-pointed shadow of Song Pianli, and she couldn't help secretly looking forward to whether she would become more like her sister after leaving here.

She stretched out her hand, performed the exercises, and fiddled with the magic lake, and the magic energy rushed towards her impatiently.Yu Yi pursed her lips slightly, without further delay, she turned over and went down to the lake, concentrating on circulating her magic energy.

First absorb the magic energy, and then use up all these magic repairs, then go back to find your sister...

The Seven Star Double Phoenix Saber brought a bright light of the sword in the air, and at the same time, it threw out the black blood from Moxiu's neck.

Song Pianlian held the handle of the knife, her eyes were calm and peaceful, she did not distinguish between happiness and anger, she was unmoved by the wind, and her red clothes were fierce.

Behind her, corpses lay all the way.

It was full of corpses of demon cultivators, lying across the wasteland in twos and threes, forming a winding path.

Yu Yi's jade card is still good, Song Pianliu was looking for people, and found that the demon cultivators she met were all rushing in one direction, she thought about it, the destination of the demon cultivators must have something strange, so she just went to find out.

At this moment, the road she had come by stepping on Moxiu's corpse finally came to an end. Song Pianli stood in the air, looking down at the dark, decadent and silent palace below her.

It seems that you have to go in to understand why so many demon cultivators are attracted here. Song Pianlu made up her mind, made a secret formula, and entered from the top of the palace.

After entering the palace, the sky and the earth kept moving away, and the space expanded infinitely. Song Pianlu landed in a garden.

It is said to be a garden, and there are not many living things anymore, but judging from the withered and dead vines and trees, it is full of plants that are not found in the world of cultivating immortals, and the color is deep. Song Pianlu can almost conclude that this is a palace of demon cultivators.

The one who can own the palace and make the demon cultivators flock to it must be a demon leader with some status in the demon cultivator, maybe it is the person behind who ordered the demon cultivator to attack them.

There was no one around, and it was eerily quiet. While hiding carefully, Song Pianlu released her spiritual consciousness.

Soon, she discovered that not far from her, there was a place where countless magicians gathered.

Song Pianliu's eyebrows were cold, and she immediately turned to——

Coming out of the garden, she stepped on a back hillside that was only available in spring, and there was such a scene in this palace that almost made Song Pianyi think that she had stepped into some kind of formation.

After confirming that she had failed the trick, Song Pianliu relaxed her movements more and more, put away her easily-detected consciousness, and searched around by herself.

The top of the slope is only a small square inch of land, and behind her is the garden that she walked through when she came here. Song Pianliu moved her feet, walked in front of her, and looked down——

Under the hillside, it was like clouds steaming under the rosy clouds, filled with light gray devilish energy, like translucent damasks, stacked one after another.

Through the cover like clouds and mist, Song Pianliu could vaguely see a female cultivator lying in the clear lake halfway up the mountain.

Female witch repair.