What is wrong with raising snakes?

"what--!"

Xuan Qingci watched the light disappear into the air, his body softened, and he fell down. If it weren't for the chains in the thunder pool, it might have fallen into the flames.

There was a burst of human voices from the foot of the mountain, one overriding the other.

"Mr. Cang!"

"Mr. Cang, where are you!"

Yan Fenglang frowned, glanced at Xuan Qingci, saw that there were many bloodstains on its body, and immediately took Lei Chi away.Xuan Qingci, who was not bound, quickly turned into a human body, looking towards the foot of the cypress forest.

"What are you doing!" Yan Fenglang immediately stopped him, and wanted to grab his arm, but seeing a bloodstain on his hand, he couldn't help holding back.

Xuan Qingci turned around and said decisively: "I won't watch him die."

Yan Fenglang's heart was shocked, and he took half a step forward: "I'm with you."

The cypress forest stretches for thousands of miles, and the fire spreads from east to west. The place where people are buzzing is just to the east, and there is a strong wind blowing to the west.Many people have already rushed into the cypress forest with buckets, but the fire is getting bigger and bigger, and it has no tendency to be weakened at all.

Xuan Qingci even felt that the fire was controlled by the police, and faintly felt that the cypress forest seemed to have lost hope and let it burn.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of him, standing in the sea of ​​flames, his back was so desolate.

Yan Fenglang slammed into a path with his palm wind, but was blocked by a fire tree, and as the fire tree fell crashingly, most of that figure was also blocked.

"Get out of here!" Xuan Qingci yelled, but didn't see the figure move.

Yan Fenglang stood still, the bamboo slip in his hand was emitting a dim light, he called out a bamboo slip, and said "Sheng You Ling" was about to cover the figure, but saw that figure finally turned around slowly.

Xuan Qingci's eyes widened.

"Shangxian, let me...accompany them for the last journey, okay?"

After all, the official fell into the sea of ​​fire, and the Shengyou order was emptied, covered on the fire, and a flame hole was burned out.

Seeing this scene, Xuan Qingci was too shocked to speak.Yan Fenglang frowned, and dragged him to the depths.

"Let go..." Xuan Qingci spoke softly with trembling lips.

Yan Fenglang clenched his arm tightly, not giving him a chance to break free.

"I tell you to let go!"

Yan Fenglang suddenly turned his head and saw Xuan Qingci with moist eyes, looking at him with disappointment.

"He died just like that... There is no chance of reincarnation..."

Yan Fenglang's throat tightened, he stared at him and pursed his thin lips tightly, without saying a word.

"All the souls here... Are they dead? I..."

Yan Fenglang took a step forward and stared into his eyes, trying to comfort him: "With me here, nothing will happen."

Xuan Qingci looked at Yan Fenglang's obsidian eyes, which reflected himself and the fire.

"Let's go and find Cang Yunbai."

Just as the two were looking for traces of Cang Yunbai, Cang Yunbai set up a barrier for himself, and fell on his own body alone, watching his body become more and more transparent, and his pale face emerged. A sour smile.

"Do you regret it?"

"Regret? Why should I regret it? As long as he is happy, I don't care."

"But you're about to die, you see, you can't even keep your soul."

Cang Yunbai looked up at his tree branch, opened his palms to look at the tree pattern, and said with a smile: "But I got love."

"Love? Do you really think that's love?"

Cang Yunbai was at a loss for words, his mind was full of the smiling face of that person.

"You shouldn't have left here, and you won't end up where you are today."

Hearing this, Cang Yunbai laughed loudly, the branches above his head fell down along with the flames.After a long time, he felt his face was warm, he stretched out his hand to touch it, it was moist, and he leaned forward to lick it, it was salty.

Like sea water, but not sea water.

"I am willing."

The huge cypress tree branch collapsed suddenly, Cang Yunbai stared at the flame approaching him, and then was completely buried.

Yan Fenglang and Xuan Qingci finally realized something was wrong after rushing for a long time.Xuan Qingci suddenly stopped, looked around vigilantly, and suddenly realized something, only to feel extremely chilling.

"Feng Lang...I can't feel Yun Bai anymore..."

The flustered voice came out of Xuan Qingci's mouth, making Yan Fenglang's heart twitch. He couldn't remember what happened between Cang Yunbai, himself and Xuan Qingci before, but that day when he saw Cang Yunbai standing majestically in the sky and earth, now he was dismissed. When the sea of ​​flames submerged, Yan Fenglang's heart couldn't help but feel a pang of pain.

He squatted down, put his fingers on the ground, drew a circle on the ground, surrounded himself and Xuan Qingci, isolated a little fire, and then quickly started to explore.After a while, he suddenly raised his head, eyes full of horror.

"How is it?" Xuan Qingci asked him anxiously.

Yan Fenglang stood up slowly, staring at the depths of the fire, his eyes seemed to burst into flames.

He didn't answer directly.

Xuan Qingci understood everything.

A gust of wind swept over Mars, and the two turned their backs one after another, waiting quietly for the wind to pass by.When I turned around again, I saw the cypress tree collapsed by the fire, all the branches were destroyed in the center, and it became a pile of ashes.

Xuan Qingci's eyes became sore, he didn't know whether it was because of the smoke, or because of the scene in front of him.

"Yun Bai—!"

A painful voice came from somewhere.Yan Fenglang pulled Xuan Qingci to hide in a place and erected a barrier.

I saw a man rushing out from the source of the sound. This man was dressed in bright yellow, his face was gray, and a part of his clothes was burned off by the fire. He almost threw himself on the cypress tree that was still engulfed in the fire.

"I'm sorry...Yunbai...I'm sorry..."

The man knelt on the ground, his face was reddened by the fire, his eyes were swollen, and there were still tears on his face.Lying on the ground, his hands were covered with dirt, one foot was still wearing a shoe, and that shoe was covered with mud, and the other shoe went somewhere. The original white socks were now tattered, with a touch of dark red.

"Yun Bai... I'm sorry... Please see me, okay... I've already sent someone to put out the fire... Don't die... Don't... I was wrong... I was wrong!"

When Xuan Qingci heard this sentence, his breath was stagnant, and he was about to rush away with staring red eyes, but Yan Fenglang held him with one hand.He turned his head and stared at Yan Fenglang angrily, but saw Yan Fenglang shaking his head at him.

At this moment, a familiar cold voice suddenly sounded.

"I don't blame you, this feeling is my willingness, and it will be the same in the next life."

By the time the voice reached the second half of the sentence, it was already pitifully weak. After finishing speaking, there was no sound in the air, only the sound of wind and flames burning.

The man lost his voice, and knelt in front of the cypress tree without moving. Gradually, he felt his body start to become cold, starting from his feet, reaching to his hands, and finally to his heart.

After a long time, Xuan Qingci heard a cry of grief and hatred.

"Yun Bai—I was wrong—"

It rained heavily.

Yan Fenglang looked up at the sky, vaguely saw Emperor Qing was spreading the rain, and loosened his grip on Xuan Qingci's hand, but still did not let him go completely.He always felt that as soon as he let go, the person in his hand would suddenly fall down.

Xuan Qingci stumbled two steps back, grabbed Yan Fenglang with his backhand to support himself.

Yan Fenglang looked distressed, the arm he was holding was shaking, and he looked at the man kneeling in front of the cypress tree with a complicated expression.

"The shape is scattered and the soul is immortal, Qing Ci, you can see clearly."

Xuan Qingci blurred his eyes, looked in the direction Yan Fenglang pointed out, and saw a vague figure gradually gathering above the cypress tree, that figure was so light that one could see through it at a glance.

"That is……"

Yan Fenglang stared at the figure, his eyes were extremely gentle, and said: "The soul of the thousand-year-old cypress fairy cannot be dissipated by a fire. It's just..."

"Just what?" Xuan Qingci couldn't help asking.

Yan Fenglang lowered his eyebrows and thought for a moment, then replied: "His original body is scattered throughout the cypress forest, and it is not easy to collect his soul."

"Feng Lang, does he have a chance to be reincarnated as long as his soul is complete?" Xuan Qingci suddenly asked.

"Yes," Yan Fenglang said in a deep voice, "People have three souls and seven souls, and so do gods, immortals, demons, and demons. As long as the soul is complete, there is a chance of reincarnation."

Xuan Qingci turned around, faced Yan Fenglang head-on, stared into his eyes, and said, "Then you..."

Yan Fenglang understood what he meant, and sighed lightly: "Don't worry, I said as long as I'm here, nothing will happen."

It rained continuously for three full days before the fire in the cypress forest was completely extinguished.There is still a choking smell of smoke in the air, with a hint of earth.The sky cypress tree was covered with mud all around, and rainwater permeated the burnt branches. The rainwater was like spreading salt on the wound, soaking the wound of the cypress tree and clearly displaying it in the air.

And in the sky above this pile of ashes, there are three or two giant birds hovering. They are brightly colored, with red and blue feathers, and two long black beards on their heads, and three long red tails floating in the air following their flight. A sound of neighing was full of sadness.

Yan Fenglang and Xuan Qingci searched in the cypress forest for three full days before they collected all of Cang Yunbai's soul. Finally, Xuan Qingci said that he wanted to go back and have a look.Yan Fenglang agreed.

What I didn't expect was that the man who suddenly appeared three days ago was still guarding the remains of the cypress tree, holding a dead cypress tree tightly in his hand, and fainted.

Yan Fenglang looked at the giant bird above his head with a complicated expression. He looked at the man, sighed, carried him on his back and prepared to walk down the mountain. After walking a few steps, he met the Gaolan army who had come up.

"Stop!" The leader shouted to stop Yan Fenglang.

Yan Fenglang was stunned for a moment, looked at the person who came, and saw that the person was dressed in purple, holding a dust whisk in his hand, and guessed that the person on his body should know the person in purple.

"Put your majesty down!" the purple-clothed man choked, his voice extremely sharp.

Xuan Qingci glanced at the person on Yan Fenglang's back, and muttered, "Your Majesty..."

"Is this the monarch of the human world?" Yan Fenglang asked Xuan Qingci softly, the latter's eyes lit up and he nodded.

I saw Yan Fenglang walking towards the man in purple with the man on his back.

"Your master fainted here, why are you here now? Do you know that if something happens to him, those involved will be punished by heaven."

The man in purple was immediately speechless when he was reprimanded. After a long while, he realized that the person in front of him must be an extraordinary person. Seeing him imposing, he let out a dark red sound to show his dignity, even if he was the person around him... Why are his eyes red?

Xuan Qingci narrowed his eyes and stared at the man in purple, and said coldly: "Don't let him go? He has been in a coma for a long time, and the treatment was delayed. Can you afford it?"

The man in purple paused, and immediately shouted from the side: "Go back to the palace!"

As a result, the mighty army of ten thousand people left from the depths of the cypress forest.

Xuan Qingci followed behind Yan Fenglang, and couldn't help but look back at the collapsed sky cypress tree, feeling endless grief in his heart.He still remembered that not long ago, he was still entwined on this cypress tree, enjoying the spiritual power of heaven and earth.I also remember that I was protected by the enchantment of this tree and cultivated myself.He even clearly remembered the first time that Cang Yunbai's gentle face showed a slight anger.

"I'll stay here with you, if one day the person you're waiting for comes back, don't..."

"I won't forget you, and I expect you to build me a house."

"..."

Yan Fenglang couldn't hear the footsteps behind him, so he turned to call him: "Qing Ci, it's time to go."

Xuan Qingci turned his head to look at Yan Fenglang, saw something in his eyes, and followed.

The man woke up three days later, the withered butt in his hand was pulled tightly by him, from fainting to sober, he never let go, but the sluggish look made everyone in the palace startled.

Yan Fenglang and Xuan Qingci were placed in a separate courtyard of the palace by the purple-clothed man. When the purple-clothed man was about to go to a doctor, Yan Fenglang volunteered to stop the purple-clothed man.

"I can save."