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In the early years of Taiyi, gods and demons fought in chaos, the heaven and earth split, and six realms were born.The gods are inspired by the way of heaven, and the spirit is scattered in the chaos, so that the human race is born in the human world, so that the gods decline and the human race prospers.

The prosperity of the human race, without reincarnation, makes the vegetation become fine, and the beasts become demons.One day, when the god stone descended from the sky, the human world shook, and the human race had the theory of reincarnation of life and death.

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In the middle of the night, the mountains and forests outside the city were quiet in the past. The light from the torches reflected on the bamboo forest, exposing the black-clothed swordsmen who were chasing after them to the moonlight.

Crow shadow bursts.The sound of the wheels rolling became more and more urgent. Ah Yue lifted the curtain and lifted the lantern hanging beside her, "Uncle Sheng, it's too late! Let me down, I'm the one they're looking for, and I won't make things difficult for you!"

Uncle Sheng held the reins tightly, not daring to let go even for a moment, "Miss, please sit still!"

Seeing that he didn't listen to her, Ah Yue said anxiously, "Uncle Sheng!"

A black shadow fell from the sky, and then more black shadows fell.The horse neighed and circled in place. Ah Yue held the lantern in her arms tightly, "Who are you? How dare you block my way!"

A man in black came out with a sword in his arms, "Miss Dongfang, please don't try to struggle, I know the book is in your hands. You are not afraid of death, but you must be very afraid of the death of the people around you. If you are right with me, listen, this What's the sound?"

He pulled out the sword lightly, and in a flash, the uncle who was still tightening the reins fell to the ground, blood spattering on the spot.

Ah Yue closed her eyes tightly, but hugged the lantern in her arms even tighter.She kept saying to herself, I am Dongfang Yue, the daughter of Dongfang Shuo, "I have never seen any treasure book, if you don't believe me, you can come and search."

The man in black sneered, put away his long sword, and walked in front of Dongfang Yue.The lantern was brightly lit, illuminating the faces of the two of them clearly.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Dongfang Yue's neck, "You little girl who lies and doesn't even look in the mirror."

Dongfangyue was in pain from being pinched by him, and opened her eyes with difficulty, "I'm not a little girl, I'm already fourteen."

In all fairness, Dongfang Yue's face was the only one the man in black had ever seen in his life.A beauty is like a lotus in the river, but when it grows on a girl, it will be boring.

Dongfangyue was also surprised when she saw the appearance of the man in black. He was actually a very young and handsome man, but with an evil streak, which made people think it was not serious.

"I'll ask again, where is the tome?"

Dongfang Yue, "I don't know, I don't know!"

"Amitabha."

A gentle voice came, and the man in black stared, and let go of Dongfang Yue's hand, "Who's there?"

He threw himself aside.Dongfangyue coughed a few times, looked up, and saw a young monk wearing a moon-white cassock and leaning on a Zen staff came out of the bamboo forest.

This monk is also extremely young, with a little cinnabar between his brows, he looks like a powerless scholar.

"Amitabha, little monk Daoxuan, I have met Miss Dongfang and Young Master Sikong." Monk Daoxuan smiled.

Dongfang Yue suddenly looked at Sikong Ji who was on the side of the carriage, and resentfully said, "You are Sikong Ji?" Sikong Ji, the young master of the Demon Palace?

She pulled out a long sword from nowhere, jumped off the carriage and stabbed at him, "You pay back my brother's life!"

Sikong Ji turned sideways, and the scabbard collided with the cold sword, sparkling, "Your brother? This young master kills people like hemp, and I don't know which one is your brother."

Dongfang Yue hated her heart when she heard the words, "I'm going to kill you!"

Sikong Ji sneered and said, "It seems that you haven't figured out the situation yet." He stepped back, and several black shadows rushed out from the forest, pressing Dongfang Yue's hands and feet to the ground.

Dongfang Yue couldn't move, her eyes were ablaze, "Sikong Ji, you despicable villain! My father will not let you go!"

Sikong Ji took a sword flower and pointed at Dongfang Yue's chin, "The Wulin League is too busy to take care of itself, who can take care of you? Hand over the treasure book, and I will spare your life."

"Amitabha." Monk Daoxuan closed his eyes, clasped his hands together and said something fair, "The Dongfang family was implicated innocently, why should Young Master Sikong kill them all?"

"Innocent?" Sikong Ji laughed out loud as if he had heard some joke, "You monk is really interesting. Her Dongfang family is really innocent. How could the "Taiyi Zhenjing" be in Dongfang Shuo's hands?"

Monk Daoxuan sighed, turned the rosary in his hand and stopped talking.

Dongfangyue struggled and said, "The "Taiyi Scripture" was originally something from our Dongfang family——"

Sikong Ji's sword pointed again, and Dongfang Yue stopped abruptly, with obvious fear in her widened eyes.

"Shut up." He said impatiently, turned around and asked Monk Daoxuan again, "Monk, are you going to fight against me?"

Daoxuan smiled slightly, opened his eyes, "It's not impossible."

So the two of them started fighting, and their moves were all fierce, flying sand and flying stones.

Dongfangyue secretly thought, this monk does not know where he came from, he looks soft and weak, but his martial arts are so powerful, no wonder Sikongji has never dared to make a move.

Seeing that the two were about to fight out of the forest, Dongfang Yue's wrist was twisted behind her, and a colorless and odorless bug crawled out from the sleeve of the lantern.There was a strange fragrance in the forest, and the men in black fell down as soon as they became vigilant.

There was only one life-saving thing, Dongfang Yue didn't dare to keep it any longer, she hurriedly picked up the lantern, glanced at the uncle in the pool of blood, and ran towards the top of the mountain with tears in her eyes.

Uncle Sheng, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you!

The name of this mountain is "Watching the Moon", which is famous because the bright moon hangs in the sky and never sets.Wangyue Mountain is extremely steep, and there are countless cliffs and cliffs. Dongfangyue stumbles and scratches herself often.

After finally reaching a bamboo building in the depths, she collapsed at the door due to exhaustion.

"Dongfang Yue, please see Mr.!" Her voice was hoarse.

The lanterns hanging outside the fence swayed in the wind, but there was no movement inside the bamboo building.Dongfangyue didn't give up, and shouted again, "Dongfangyue asks to see Mr.!"

A black shadow jumped up from the cliff, Sikong Ji looked at Dongfangyue with great interest, and leaned against the tree with his sword in his arms, "I want to see who dares to save you."

Dongfangyue was about to despair, "Sir! Please help me, sir! I am the only one left in the Dongfang family!"

800 years ago, the "Taiyi Zhenjing" appeared in the world, setting off a bloody storm in the martial arts.Dongfang Lixing couldn't bear the suffering of the common people in the world, so he abolished his own arm, making the "Taiyi Manual" recognize the master, and became the leader of the martial arts alliance ever since.

The Dongfang family has been going on for hundreds of years, and the luck has long since disappeared. The Demon Palace has always been ambitious. It has been lurking in the Central Plains for more than two hundred years and killed the Dongfang family. out.

The Demon Palace did not find the "Taiyi Zhenjing" in Dongfang City, and believed that Dongfang Yue fled with the treasure book.Si Kongji wanted to express himself in front of his father, so he asked for orders to come.

Sikong Ji waited for a while, seeing that no one came, he sneered and said, "It seems that no one dares to save you."

He walked towards Dongfang Yue, kicked her with his feet, stretched out his hand to pinch her jaw and lifted it up, "My patience is almost exhausted, tell me, where is the treasure book?"

Dongfang Yue's long eyelashes filled with tears, her throat hurt, "I don't know, I really don't know."

Sikong Ji didn't want to kill her at first, after all, she might be the last person to know the whereabouts of the tome.He raised his sword, "Goodbye, Miss Dongfang."

Dongfang Yue closed her eyes in despair.

"Squeak—" The fence gate was opened from the inside, "I don't allow killing people here."

She opened her eyes suddenly, and turned her head ecstatically, "You are finally willing to see me!"

The lantern light was too dim, and the figure standing under the green radishes could not be seen clearly at all, only felt ethereal, and the long sleeves of the cloud coat seemed to be covered with green smoke and white mist.

Dongfangyue thought she had seen a demon, only a demon could grow into this appearance.

"Are you the one she's looking for?" Sikong Ji put down his sword, as if thinking of something, "Or is the book with you?"

"I don't know what treasure book it is." The man walked over, his face fully exposed in the moonlight.Sure enough, she gave birth to a face more beautiful than that of a flower demon.

For the first time, Sikong Ji's heart rate accelerated, he closed his eyes, and said to himself, this is a demon.He quickly stabilized his mind, but he didn't dare to look anyone in the eye, "Who are you?"

"I am the master of Wangyue Mountain." The visitor walked up to Dongfang Yue and hugged her, "Who are you?"

"Sikong Ji."

"Your surname is Sikong?" The voice of the visitor was ethereal, "Who are you, Sikong Changfeng?"

"He is my father." Sikong Ji frowned, "You know him?"

"Go back and tell Sikong Changfeng that Dongfangyue is with Nalan Qianliu, and he won't make things difficult for you."

Sikong Ji watched the other party disappear under the moonlight, and while he was horrified, he couldn't help thinking that he was indeed a monster.

With a flicker of candlelight in the bamboo building, Nalan Qianliu appeared in the flower hall with Dongfang Yue in his arms, and said in a low voice, "It's fine."

Dongfangyue opened her eyes nervously, and when she saw Nalan Qianliu's face, she couldn't help but blushed again, "...Mr."

Nalan Qianliu put her down, "You will go down the mountain tomorrow morning, and the people in the Demon Palace will not chase you down again." He went upstairs, his figure became ethereal again.

Dongfangyue's eyes were red, "Will you not save my Dongfang family, sir?" Mingming's father said that sir is the kindest person in the world, and he will definitely help her.

Nalan Qianliu paused, "...you think too highly of me."

Dongfangyue was sitting on the stairs in a fit of anger, tears welled up in her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to let them fall.

"Still a child." A sigh sounded.

Spring is still a little cold, especially at night.Dongfangyue curled up on a chair to sleep, her face turned pale and her body trembled from the cold, but she was stuck in a nightmare and couldn't get out.

"……mother."

"Brother, father...mother, no, brother..."

Nalan Qianliu stood in front of her, looked at her for a long time, and finally softened, "What's the use of you coming to me? I can't protect myself now, and I can't even get out of Wangyue Mountain."

With a sigh in his heart, he carried him upstairs.

The sky is slightly bright, and the clouds are steaming and glowing.

The moon hanging from the top of Wangyue Mountain finally set. Dongfangyue sat up from the bed and stared at the bedding for a long time.

"woke up?"

Nalan Qianliu pushed open the door and came in with a bowl of porridge, "Let's have the porridge first."

Dongfangyue looked at him, tears fell down, "Sir..."

Nalan Qianliu sat at the side, handed her the porridge, and said softly, "Why are you crying? Drink the porridge first, and we'll talk about it after we have something to eat."

Dongfangyue was crying while drinking porridge, "...Father, Mother, I finally... Finally met my husband."

Nalan Qianliu didn't speak, but looked at Dongfang Yue with gentle eyes.After Dongfang Yue finished his porridge, he took the bowl and put it away, "Your father and I only met once."

Dongfangyue was stunned, as if she didn't expect to hear such words, she thought that her father and husband would be bosom friends.

"I know why you came to me, but I'm sorry, I can't help you."

"Why?" She stubbornly wanted an answer.

Nalan Qianliu's eyes dimmed, "I can't get out of Wangyue Mountain."

Dongfangyue didn't believe it, "Aren't you the owner of Wangyue Mountain, why can't you get out?"

"There are many reasons for this." He said, "I will send you down the mountain, but I can't go out. The people in the magic palace will not chase you again, child, forget this hatred, your father does not want you to live forever In hatred."

Dongfangyue's tears rolled in her eyes, "Is there no other way?"

There was movement outside the fence door, and Nalan Qianliu's face changed, "Lie down, don't make a sound, no matter what you hear, don't go out of this room."

After speaking, he walked out of the room and closed the door tightly.

Dongfangyue wanted to chase him out, but thinking of Nalan Qianliu's pale face, she hid under the quilt anxiously.

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