Linyuan Dengxian

As the years passed, the fairyland remained intact, and another hundred years passed in the blink of an eye. The only major event was the departure of the Empress Chang Xi.

When the emperor and empress were about to leave the seclusion, the emperor of heaven no longer accepts concubines, and even the much-loved Feng Wan is left out in the cold, or the emperor and empress have not seen each other for hundreds of years since they retreated, and the emperor of heaven is waiting for the empress.

But to the surprise of the Three Realms, after the emperor left the customs, the first thing to go to was not the Lingxiao Palace, but Tianze Mountain, which he went to immediately after learning that the owner of Tianze Mountain had returned.

After thousands of years, the owner of Tianze Mountain finally returned. The Empress Changxi stood in the auspicious clouds, her eyes fluttering.

The familiar Sunset Peak, Guyue Peak, and Yunxiao Peak piercing into the sky in front of you, every plant, tree, flower and leaf in Tianze Mountain are the same as they were thousands of years ago.

"Shenjun is waiting for the empress and empress at Wangyou Peak", and Jiangling cleverly leads the way.

As the God of the Three Realms, Chang Xi possessed great power, which was absolutely beyond the reach of ordinary immortals and beasts. The descendant could barely hold on, his legs trembling.

"Wangyou Peak?" Chang Xi frowned, she looked around, and couldn't help a smile from the corner of her mouth, "It turns out that he called the Sunset Peak Wangyou Peak. Thousands of years have passed, and he doesn't like Lingyun just like before. of Yunxiaofeng".

No one dared to tell the right and wrong of Shenjun in front of the empress, but only said that the owner of Tianze Mountain had returned.

The whole body was shrouded in the quiet moonlight, Chang Xi looked at the water, her phoenix eyes were piercing, and her face was beautiful, just like thousands of years ago, she slowly raised her hand and brushed her hair beside her ears, not knowing what he was like.

When the figure in the silver gauze gown came into view, Chang Xi's heart, which had always been silent, beat a little faster, and his cheeks felt slightly hot.

That's right, he is the sun star, she is the lunar star, and they have always been related to each other since ancient times.

"Taiyi, I finally waited for you to come back." For thousands of years, his soul has been scattered all over the world. No one knows him, and there will be a day of rebirth.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Chang Xi's face, "I'm the one who can't stand you. Back then you died in the battle between gods and demons, and your soul flew away. I thought, I thought...",

Her tone fluctuated, and she said sadly, "I thought you would never come back, so I married the Emperor of Heaven."

She twisted her fingers and sighed softly, "But you are still back, I, I treat you the same as thousands of years ago...",

The figure turned around slowly, with an elegant face, sparse brows, thin lips slightly pursed, with a hint of pink, the only glamorous color in the plain picture.

Chang Xi's pupils were constricted, her flushed face faded quickly, she staggered back a step in disbelief, her fingers trembling, her tone was stern, shrouded in an aura stronger than Wuyou, and she shouted sharply, "Who are you? !",

Having seen the pressure of a real god, Wuyoufang felt that she had the title of a god, but her strength was still much weaker. She raised the power of the gods around her, circulated it, barely straightened her back, and looked at Chang Xi calmly.

A familiar and powerful aura spread from the person in front of him, Chang Xi's face changed again and again, it was clearly the aura of Sun Star, but why, the person standing in front of him turned out to be a woman!

"I'm not Taiyi, my name is Wuyou", she said slowly, bowing to perform the ceremony, "Meet the Empress".

"You are not him", Chang Xi's words implied doubts, she hoped that the other party would deny her words, but Wuyou nodded, "I am not him".

Chang Xi's eyes lingered on her face, and the aura of the sun star was like an invisible filament, pulling her closer, but Chang Xi took two steps back, turned and left resolutely.

The powerful divine pressure covering Tianze Mountain faded away, the fairy beasts in the forest trembled, and Jiang Ling reluctantly crawled in, with a pale face, "This, this, is really scary. Just now, I thought the god was going to kill you" .

Shaking her head worry-free, "She won't kill me", even though she is only a trace of the demon emperor Taiyi's soul, she can still sense the mutual attraction of the sun star and the moon star.

Originally thought that Chang Xi left in a rage that day and would never set foot on Tianze Mountain, but not long after, Chang Xi arrived at Tianze Mountain again.

In front of Tianze Mountain, a fairy attendant was busy carrying down a white jade screen, and took away the gifts from the previous day, "What are you doing?" Chang Xi frowned displeased.

"Kowtow to the Empress", the fairy attendant was so frightened that he fell to his knees on the ground, "The little fairy is from Princess Jingheng's palace, and is ordered by the princess to come here to give presents." Chang Xi frowned as he looked at the pile of presents and scolded Said, "Take them all away, what a dignified three princesses!"

The fairy attendant knew that the empress had never liked the princess born by the concubine Feng Wan, so how dare she offend the empress, so she quickly took orders to take it away.

The restriction of Tianze Mountain was nothing to Chang Xi. She landed directly on Wangyou Peak, and saw Jiang Ling lying under the tree, sleeping soundly, and Wuyou beside her, holding a chess piece in her hand. , play chess with yourself.

Chang Xi walked up to Wuyou, she raised her eyes, without saluting, she said calmly, "Here you are, sit down",

Since the empress trespassed on Tianze Mountain regardless of her status, she didn't have to treat each other with courtesy.

It was rare for Chang Xi not to get angry, but he felt that she had just raised her eyes, and her relaxed tone seemed like thousands of years ago, he was also sitting under the tree like this, looking at the endgame with frowns, and said calmly, "Here we come".

Wuyou's palm brushed over, and there was a jade cup on the table. She raised her sleeves and poured tea, the green tea leaves were rolled up, making the clear water seem as green as emerald green, green and clear in the white jade cup.

"Tianze Mountain's Biwu tea", Chang Xi said with emotion, "hasn't been drunk for thousands of years", the clear tea enters the throat, like a spiritual spring, washing away the anger in the bottom of my heart.

"In the past, when I was angry, he would cook a pot of Biwu tea and deliver it to me without saying a word. After drinking it, he couldn't get angry anymore." As if looking at someone else through her.

Wuyou remained silent, took a sip of tea, and said after a while, "I've already drank the tea, and I've recounted the past, so the empress should have no regrets."

Chang Xi held the jade cup slightly with her fingers, and her eyes traced Wuyou's eyebrows. His eyebrows were not as steep as his, his lips were not as firm and courageous as his. Compared to his graceful appearance, the person in front of her was really too dull.

Only those eyes are very similar, indifferent and deep, like the calm waves of an ancient well, too calm and desolate.

The difference is that in the past, when he looked at himself, there would be a faint light in his eyes,

Now she is like an abyss where the sky is full of stars and the river sinks without splashing a single ray of light.

"I'm not him, empress", Wuyou said, "Call me Chang Xi", Chang Xi didn't like to hear the word empress from her mouth.

Wuyou pursed her lips and said nothing, only heard a dull bell ringing from Tianze Mountain, but her vision inadvertently swept across a certain place, where there was a little white shadow, walking slowly among the mountains.

"I heard that there is another fairy in your Tianze Mountain," Chang Xi asked.

"I'm afraid this matter has nothing to do with the empress." There was a little light in Wuyou's silent eyes, and even his tone seemed to be on guard.

Chang Xi's eyes froze slightly, it was clear that as she said, it had nothing to do with her, but why did she feel faintly uncomfortable in her heart, like a thorn stuck there.

Chang Xi's spiritual sense is only a high-quality underworld, but she has a pretty face. When she looked at Wuyou, her eyes became meaningful, "I never thought that after you turned into a woman, you fell in love with a woman."

In Wuyou's dark eyes, there was a strong evil spirit, and the evil spirit that killed tens of thousands of demon troops came to his face.

"Tai Yi", the evil spirit in his eyes is like that of the demon king thousands of years ago during the battle between gods and demons, it is so powerful and fierce that it makes people's hearts palpitate and they can't help themselves.

Chang Xi's heart was beating very fast. She thought her silent heart would never throb again, but looking at the dull face in front of her, those eyes that people couldn't take her eyes off, her cheeks were stained red. .

3000 years ago, 3000 years later, the people in front of her had the ability to make her emotional.

Wuyou got up, turned his face, and said in a cold voice, "Even though the Empress and the Demon Emperor were on good terms before, but now, the Empress should not have the Demon Emperor in her eyes and heart. How can the Empress be like this? ".

Her words were poured down like a pot of water, and Chang Xi felt embarrassed. After all, did he still care?

"Back then, I thought you would never come back, but I, I..."

Chang Xi's eyelids twitched slightly, her expression was calm, but the bottom of her eyes seemed to be turbulent. She stood up hastily, her back was facing Wuyou, her fingers curled up, as if she had a thousand words, but she couldn't speak for a while.

"If you look at me carefully, you will know that I am not him," Wuyou said slowly behind her,

Chang Xi turned around, walked up to her, and stared intently. After a long time, she said softly, "You don't see me in your eyes."

Wuyou pursed her lips, "Since he has fallen, it doesn't matter who you marry, you don't have to feel guilty or blame yourself."

Chang Xi didn't say anything, just stepped on the void, she glanced sideways at Guyue Peak, a white shadow stood on the cliff, staring at Wangyou Pavilion.

Chang Xi's eyes flickered with spiritual power, and she saw that person who was so cold and full of youth. Could it be that she was the person who left traces in her eyes?

The ancestral land of the Fengzu phoenix tree

There is a dense sycamore tree with red awns hanging on it. If you look carefully, you can see the shadow of a little phoenix in it, as if it is a towering tree full of lanterns.

A red light suddenly drilled out from the ancestral sycamore tree, broke through the restriction and shot away, causing the other red lights hanging on the ancestral sycamore tree to flicker and become agitated.

The red glow swept out of the ancestral land of the phoenix tree, and landed at the foot of a mountain peak. The fragrance was so strong that it transformed into an eight-year-old girl with braids, big watery eyes, mischievous and innocent.

Her eyes carried the noble atmosphere unique to the Feng clan, her small face was cute and cute, she was wearing a red jacket with gold trim, two pink flame strips were wrapped around her back, she stretched her waist with a smile, and her face showed a light smile. Shallow dimples, "sleeping for 200 years, finally slipped out".

Impressively, it is Xiaoyao, the fire phoenix bred by Wuyou to the Feng clan 200 years ago.

If you look carefully, you can see that this is not Xiaoyao's physical body, but a condensed soul.

Before the phoenix's nirvana, it was able to take the shape of a soul, which shows that the power of the soul is extremely powerful.

On that day, the fire phoenix gave birth to a lifeless dead egg, but the soul of the little phoenix was brought into Chigui by spirits, tempered by the red lotus karma fire and the golden crow essence fire. Palm Slap Injury, after 200 years of gestation, gradually became stronger.