Fox spirit's self-cultivation

There are indeed fairies in fairyland.

It was a young girl dressed in red. Her long black hair was laid out like lotus leaves and suspended on the water. The girl was like a blooming red lotus flower. The antlers on her head reflected the sunlight into a gentle halo. Her eyes were as warm as black gemstones, and even the tears winding down her snow-white cheeks were shockingly beautiful.

It is the mountain god.

The mountain god is wearing a bright red wedding dress, holding in his arms a man in green clothes. The man has bronze skin, a handsome and wild face, two horns on his head, a pair of torn butterfly-like wings on his back, and a ring around his neck. A white snake with flowers and plants growing on its wrist, obviously not human.

At this time, this handsome and powerful man closed his eyes and lay in the arms of the mountain god without a sound.

He had died long ago, even the flowers and plants on his body had already withered, and the white snake around his neck had long since lost its vitality.

But the mountain god in red didn't believe that half of her body left. Her true love left only a few days, just to get the truth from the thief, and when she came back, she quickly disappeared.

Her partner, annihilated before her eyes.

"Don't die, please, don't die! We are the companion gods, I can exist only if you exist, and I am the mountain god. What's the use of you protecting my heart! How can I die if you are dead? live alone!"

Weeping, the mountain god kissed his partner's cheeks and eyelids over and over again, injecting his own strength into his lover's body.

However, the accompanying mountain spirit in her arms suddenly shattered like a soap bubble struggling to maintain, and disappeared into the arms of the mountain god.

"No!"

The ethereal female voice shattered instantly.

The mountain god stared blankly at the lost lover in his hand.

There are no more mountain spirits in the world, and the mountain gods have been lonely since then.

Her heart has also withered.

The red flowers on the sideburns were completely dyed black, only the two petals of the filaments remained bright red.

But the black is extending along the filaments, and soon, the mountain god's heart will be completely soaked in demonic energy.

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In the flower shop, a young boy who was addicted to playing games was lying on the side of the flower pot and blowing vigorously, trying to blow away the black color on the flower.

"Old woman, you are a mountain god, wake up quickly, wake up!"

However, the blackness did not disappear, and even the flowers in the flower shop were affected and began to wither.

You Xiji couldn't care less about playing games, and his hands holding the flowerpot were trembling: "Zhou Youyu, what are you doing now? Your Majesty, there are so many people there, there must be someone who stands up!"

Don't let those two oriental old women who were blackened together with the demon hunter be wiped out?

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After her heart was stained with hatred, in just a split second, the beautiful girl's black hair turned pure white, and her clear and warm black eyes were also stained with blood.

Like a flower withered in the water, she lowered her head deeply, holding the water in the lake in vain, as if she could retain her accompanying lover in this way.

But it was useless, the sparkling stream of water flowed from between the fingers, unable to hold a single drop.

The mountain god covered his face with his hands.

On the bright red palace gown that looked like a wedding dress, large areas of blood seeped out, staining the originally clear and transparent lake water red.In the blink of an eye, the gem-like lake turned into a pool of blood.

It was her lover's blood and her blood and tears that stained her clothes red.

The mountain spirits in the lake flew out, and the color of these weak mountain spirits was also washed away by the lake water. They surrounded the mountain gods and sang mournfully.

The mountain god took off his red white clothes, and walked from the center of the lake step by step, as if he was wearing a plain filial piety.

As the mountain god approached slowly, the ice on the lake spread.

Step by step.

It was also snowing heavily on the lake, and the luxuriant flowers and plants gradually withered, but the mountain god who brought the wind and snow raised his hand to straighten his hair, with a cruel smile on his face.

"My children... my dear children..."

"Since you hate the gift of the mountain god, then follow me into the darkness."

Large swaths of dark clouds gathered in the sky, the snow on the mountain became heavier, the animals in the mountain screamed and howled, the frost and snow roared, and they were about to break through Xuefeng Mountain and rush down the mountain.

Seeing this, Kong Lingxiao flew forward, slashed through the clouds with a slash of his sword, and stood in front of the mountain god.

"You can't do that."

The mountain god glanced at him blankly, the despair and grief on her face had been frozen into hatred, she raised her hand, with a look of resentment and strange joy, "Are you here to kill me too? Demon hunter, don't I made a mistake, the mountain god is me, and what you killed was my half body, a mountain spirit condensed from a mountain range."

"I didn't come here to do it. I hope to get a truth from you. What happened back then?"

Kong Lingxiao shook his head.

The mountain god's smile widened, and now she looked ferocious and cruel: "It's too late, everything has already happened and it cannot be undone, so let's all die together."

The wind and snow roared towards Kong Lingxiao.

The mountain god didn't hold back at all, as if he wanted to turn Kong Lingxiao into a dead bone on this mountain.

As the heavy snow swept across, the birds and beasts on the mountain were also frozen and screamed mournfully.

But such a cruel mountain god closed his eyes when he summoned the wind and snow, and there was a trail of tears winding down his plain white cheeks.

Kong Lingxiao did not sit still, he used the gluttonous sword energy to draw away the endless wind and snow, stood in front of the mountain god, and said again: "I want to know the truth, your resentment, your unwillingness, and what happened, please tell me all about it Come on, mountain god."

He was worried about the three people who were taken away, but under the raging wind and snow, not only the others were affected, if the nightmare reincarnation Zhongshan God didn't stop, everyone would die.

Therefore, the current plan is to stop the mountain god first.

The mountain god opened his eyes and looked at the young witcher standing in front of him.

The little snake wrapped around the young man's wrist hissed and almost fell asleep because of the howling cold wind. The young man was covered in wind and snow, his hair was dyed with snow, his face was pale, and his lips were also blue due to the cold, but his eyes were clear and innocent. Fear, looking at his own eyes only puzzled, but not the slightest resentment.

At that moment, the mountain god seemed to see himself and his half body that were born many years ago.

The mountain god's pupils trembled: "It really looks like it."

Like her lost love.

She stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the boy in front of her.

But the wind and snow blocked her hand, the icy cold stung the mountain god, and the sword energy wrapped in the wind and snow cut her skin.

She looked down at the blood on her fingertips.

A drop of blood oozes and falls onto the ice field, where a bright red flower blooms.

But the flower was soon frozen and turned into a lump of ice.

She looked at the ice crystals that her blood had turned into, her eyes were bleak: "Do you want to know what happened? Open your eyes and see for yourself. Wind and snow, death, and the volcanic eruption of Chenlong Mountain, what a terrible disaster this is! .”

Kong Lingxiao looked around.

More and more birds were blocked by the wind and snow and froze to death in the mountains and forests.

The mountain god raised his hand to catch the snowflakes, with a creepy smile: "The people at the bottom of the mountain, those hateful monks and Taoist priests, stole the spirit of the mountain, the leylines. They thought that they could gain the power of the mountain god by doing this." , but the leylines are gone, the mountain spirits with the leylines as their souls will die, and the mountains will die too, of course they will die too!"

"Just die together, all crimes and deceptions, be destroyed."

Neither the volcanic eruption nor the white snow of Xuefeng Mountain can be controlled by the mountain god. After the leylines were stolen, her strength continued to weaken, to the point where she was forced to sleep.

But she did not go to sleep.

Because her half body injected the power of survival into the heart of the mountain god, and protected the mountain god at the cost of her complete demise.

The mountain god who lost her leylines and half of her body was just a weak fairy. The leylines were intercepted and stolen, which seriously injured her vitality.She needed to recuperate, to regain her strength, to quell the chaos created by the loss of leylines that suppressed volcanoes and chills in the mountains.

But before she recovered a bit of strength, those despicable thieves at the foot of the mountain cast spells to sink one of her bodies into the ground.

Chenlong Mountain and Xuefeng Mountain have always been one, the mountain god of Chenlong Mountain is her, and the mountain god of Xuefeng Mountain is also her.

In the past countless years, what the mountain god has been doing is to use the cold air of Xuefeng Mountain to freeze the volcano of Chenlong Mountain, and use the volcano of Chenlong Mountain to ease the chill of Xuefeng Mountain.

Chenlong Mountain is a volcano, while Xuefeng Mountain is located on a plateau. Because it connects two continents, it is in the airflow buffer zone, which completely blocks the cold air on the plateau.Xuefeng Mountain is extremely cold, and it was unable to grow even a single inch of grass, but the warmth of Chenlong Mountain was drawn by the ley lines, making the climate of Xuefeng Mountain warmer, and countless creatures survived.

But the leylines were intercepted and stolen by despicable humans, and Chenlong Mountain was completely sunk into the ground.

Therefore, the climate of Xuefeng Mountain, where the mountain god resides, is also abnormal—the cold is sweeping in, the wind and snow cover the entire mountain forest, and countless creatures on the entire mountain will be killed by the wind and snow.

One of the main bodies is being sealed, and the mountain god whose power is rapidly passing away is also disappearing.

Kong Lingxiao understood completely.

"It turns out that you did not bring the burrows, volcanic eruptions, and even the wind and snow, and you couldn't stop it all. The root of everything is the person who stole the leylines."

The earth veins didn't disappear for no reason, they were stolen by someone.

Then, the person who vainly tried to gain power with the help of the leylines encouraged the ignorant people behind his back to sink the Chenlong Mountain and Xuefeng Mountain, which had lost the leylines, into the ground to prevent the mountain gods from retaliating.

But never expected that there was only one mountain god from Chenlong Mountain and Xuefeng Mountain from the beginning to the end. When a sacred mountain was sunk, the mountain god who lost the land was unable to control the mountains, so disasters followed one after another.

Everyone thought it was the punishment of the mountain god, and they resented the mountain god even more, causing everything to be irreversible.

Only the person who stole the ley line behind his back is still at large after killing so many people.

To find that person, to find the real villain!

Kong Lingxiao's eyes turned cold, and he stretched out his hand to the mountain god: "Come with me, get out of here, find those who killed you and your half body, and end all these nightmares. You also open your eyes and look at the people under the mountain. That group of people, let’s see if they are all thieves.”

The mountain god stared blankly at the outstretched hand.

Wearing a colorful dress, Gu Master Miao Jiang had clear eyes, and he didn't show any fear or anger because of being affected by the wind and snow. From the beginning to the end, he was like a gentle partner, worrying about himself from the bottom of his heart.

He really looked like his beloved who left him under the attack of human beings many years ago.

Is he back?