Feng Qing

Before they could answer, Qing Xuan said again: "It's a pity, you can only take a look here."

Sliding down, Yun Fenglan had already raised his sword, and the so-called 'Di Zun' even brought his disciples from the 'Immortal World' to stand at the back, watching Yun Fenglan behead the disciples of those sects and families in front, They just ran away without looking back.

Qing Xuan sneered, looking at their fleeing backs, the corners of their mouths curled up with contempt, and there was a look of solemnity in their eyes.Such people live the longest, and they will dig a trap behind you, before you know it, and you will fall into it without knowing it.

But who is he?

He was the only one who set traps for others, when it was their turn to set traps for him.

Qing Xuan just watched them leave.

No, they didn't leave, but prepared to take Yun Fenglan down, so that they would have an argument in front of the world and the prestige they wanted.

It's a good hand, but it's a pity, even if it's not for the friendship between them, just for Yun Fenglan's sake, he will make Yun Fenglan's evil spirit disappear, this is his promise to Yun Fenglan.

However, Qing Xuan didn't expect that he still miscalculated. This was the first time he failed in his life.

He originally thought that Emperor Zun would not sneak attack in front of the people of the world, but he underestimated the hearts of these people and the thickness of these people's skins.

In front of so many people, they actually used the falling devil fruit to stimulate Yun Fenglan's demonic nature, making him completely lose himself and become a sword that only knew how to kill. Even Qing Xuan's hand to block it was useless. It was Qingxuan who was hurt, Sufeng was so hoarse that she couldn't convey her words to him.

'Qing Xuan hurry up!He has completely lost himself and no longer recognizes you! 'No matter how Sufeng shouted, Qingxuan couldn't hear him.

Seeing Qing Xuan colliding with Yun Fenglan again and again, seeing his white clothes stained with blood, seeing his pale face, seeing him being besieged by so many people, his heart ached so much, and he hated himself even more of powerlessness.

I don't know if Sufeng's sad mood was conveyed to Yun Fenglan, or Yun Fenglan's own fierce resistance, finally when a sword pierced Qingxuan's small body to the left of his heart, his eyes regained a sliver of clarity .Seeing that his Jiuyou sword actually penetrated Qing Xuan's body, Qing Xuan held the Jiuyou sword with his bare hands and looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

"Feng Lan, maybe you are right. I shouldn't have made you a sword that only knows how to kill for my own selfish desires." Qing Xuan's voice was as if it would disappear in front of him in the next second.

Yun Fenglan smiled back and said, "Xuan, please."

"I'm sorry!" Qing Xuan closed his eyes hard, and when the sword behind him was about to fall on him, French words appeared under his feet, which was a seal. "Fenglan, you have to remember what you said yourself."

Yun Fenglan looked at how sad he was smiling, Qingxuan didn't see it, he only heard Yun Fenglan's hoarse voice, and said softly: "I will never forget."

I will never forget that there is still a you waiting for me.

No matter what mood you are waiting for, you are the first person looking forward to my return.

"Ah——" Suddenly, Qing Xuan roared, as if venting the depression in his heart, venting the dullness that he couldn't tell others, using the blood on his chest as a guide, drawing a seal in the air, allowing Fenglan a little Without any resistance, let Qing Xuan seal him. "Wind... Lan."

Sufeng's gaze got farther and farther, but he saw the line of tears across Qing Xuan's cheek through Yun Fenglan's eyes.

'He...he was crying for this man? ’ Sufeng was shocked and also jealous.

Gradually, everything he saw became black, and he couldn't see his fingers. There was only a bright light in front of him, which seemed to be pulling him forward. Sufeng raised his legs and walked towards the place where the light was, and then he saw it, saw it. Qing Xuan sat alone at the stone table where he and Yun Fenglan used to sit, drinking the last pot of wine he drank with Yun Fenglan.It's just that the wine is not endless.

"Qingxuan, what are you drinking?" Someone's childish voice rang out in Sufeng's ear with worry.

Sufeng turned her head and saw a little radish head running towards Qing Xuan with short legs. The sorrow on Qing Xuan's face dissipated, and her eyes were gentle when she turned around, "Have you washed?"

"Naturally!" The little radish was very proud, and his clothes looked like they were waiting to be praised.

Qing Xuan chuckled, and put his hand on his head, "Then let me see if your cultivation today is better than yesterday."

There was a smile on the corner of Qing Xuan's mouth, which was even more charming than the smile on the corner of Qing Xuan's mouth that he had seen before. The little carrot head was also fascinated by Bei Qingxuan's smile, and stared blankly at him.

"Okay, but Qingxuan, you can't let the water go." That serious look not only made Qingxuan laugh, but even the corners of Sufeng's mouth unconsciously twitched.

He always finds it funny looking at this little radish, and feels very embarrassed.

"Okay, I will fight you seriously."

One big and one small were fighting each other in the garden, Little Luobotou was very good, Qing Xuan praised him without hesitation.

However, the scene soon changed, and Sufeng had followed Qingxuan to the secret place that everyone wanted to enter at the beginning. Sufeng saw it with his own eyes. It was a scene he had never heard or seen before.

It is obviously comparable to Xanadu, but under the skin of Xanadu, it is more terrifying than hell.

Qing Xuan kept walking forward, all kinds of monsters and ghosts along the way, wanting to swallow Qing Xuan with their teeth and claws, but there was no other way but to watch him walk past them.

Qing Xuan's last steps stopped not far from an altar, and Sufeng recognized that the altar was the altar where he rested, that is to say, this is the secret realm he entered?

But although what he saw was very dangerous, it was not what he saw now.

Qing Xuan stood in front of the altar in a daze, holding a jar of wine at some point in his hand, Sufeng raised his eyes to the center of the altar and frowned.

'Here, the seal on this altar is Yun Fenglan! ? At this time, Sufeng finally saw the blurred wheel, a silhouette different from his.

This discovery made him both disappointed and happy, but even more disappointed.

Because, this person...

"Feng Lan, you said you would come back. How many years has it been? Every year on this day I drink alone. Every year on this day, I will always stand on the Shaking Immortal Forest. I hope to see you from Walk up from the foot of the mountain, sit in front of me, and tell me 'Qingxuan, I'm back', but every time I stand for a whole day or even a month, I never see you walking towards me."

Qing Xuan sat on the ground, surrounded by countless broken limbs rising from the ground, as if they were going to drag Qing Xuan into hell.