The little snake demon's face turned red: "You killed my father, I will kill you!" You left me behind, not afraid of my revenge? ”

Fox Tao: "You have the ability to come to me for revenge when you grow up, do you think I'm afraid that you won't succeed?" ”

Little Basilis: "...... You shameless woman. ”

Fox Peach: "Bang! ”

Little Basilis: "Dead fox!" ”

"Smack!"

"Cheap fox!"

"Smack!"

"Wow......"

The little snake demon cried!

Fox Peach: "......"

Fox Tao left the ancestral hall with the little snake demon.

The ancestral hall collapsed.

The crowd of worshippers outside fled in all directions in a panic.

Fox Tao came to Anyi Wang's Mansion, Anyi King was looking at the scrolls sent from all over the place, feeling the breath of strangers in the room, he looked up and saw his righteous daughter, Fox Tao!

No!

It shouldn't be a fox peach.

The face is still the same face, but it has become bewitching and gorgeous, and it is a face that belongs to the demon.

King An Yi looked at her silently. "You're going to kill me?"

Fox Tao was silent. "You are a good person, but you are also a bad person, you enjoy the love of the people, but you should be hated by the god of flowers, you have enjoyed the glory, and you should also be paid by the blood debt of the god of flowers!"

A knife slashed through.

One of King Anyi's arms fell to the ground.

Fox Tao turned and left.

The little snake demon was struggling in the corner of the wall to escape, but was lifted to the sky by the neck of the fox peach.

"You dead woman, where are you going to take me, you let me down, one day, I will kill you."

"I'll wait for you!"

"Hey, you put me down, let me down."

"Don't argue, if you quarrel again, I'll throw you from the sky."

The little snake demon shut up, and said in his heart, listen to this dead woman for the time being, it wants to save its life for revenge.

Fox Tao was at a loss.

Where is she going?

She's going to settle old grievances.

In the past, she killed countless lives for a face, and now, it's time to repay her debts.

……

Mingmei and Bai Yu rarely return to Xianmen.

The footprints of the two of them spread all over the entire Xiuzhen Continent.

As long as the two of them walked, Feng Jin chased after him.

Bai Yu seemed to have a sense that as long as Feng Jin was about to catch up, he could always leave with brightness and coincidence.

He thought about killing Feng Jin, but he was afraid that if he did so, he would engrave Feng Jin's name on Mingmei's heart, so he endured it again and again.

For Feng Jin, his life is too bad.

After I came out of retreat, I never saw my master again, and I always missed it countless times.

Every time, I want to catch up, but I can't miss it.

He didn't believe it, he had no chance with Shizun, so he kept chasing him.

This chase lasted for hundreds of years, until it could no longer be pursued.

In order to chase Mingmei, he has been practicing for hundreds of years so so-so, and his former fellow cultivators are already true emperors, Dao emperors, and he is still staying in the Mahayana realm.

His life was up.

He returned to Linxianmen and decided to wait for the rabbit here.

It's a pity that his luck is not good.

Even to death, he couldn't wait for the bright light to come back.

After Feng Jin's death.

Yi Yan, who was sealed in Feng Jin's soul, came out.

He looked at the huge Linxian Gate and was stunned.

Hundreds of years ago, when Mingmei probed Feng Jin's soul, the reason why he was not found out was because he was hiding in his own small world.

His small world is self-contained, isolated from divine thoughts, and it is bright and bright that it cannot be detected.

He closed his consciousness and regarded himself as Feng Jin who had lived for a lifetime, thinking that he would be a bright apprentice and be able to get close to the water and the tower first, but who expected that in the end, he would waste a lifetime.

Hum!

He really wanted to kill Bai Yu and kill the son of luck in this world.

But he looked at the sky, but he didn't dare.

However, when he came here, he always had to leave something in her heart.

He flew towards the sea of clouds, where he used Feng Jin's mana to set up an illusion.

Someday, she'll go in and she'll see what he wants her to see.

Yi Yan smiled.

Turn around and enter the plane.

A system suddenly appeared beside him, reporting to him, Yi Yan listened casually, made a quick decision, and then went to the intensive monitoring arrangement.

In the next life, he must choose a good identity to stay by her side.

The system looked at the direction where Yi Yan disappeared, and a question appeared on the screen: Master, there is a saying in human beings, it is called true and false when fake is true, you have taken this matter seriously for so long, will you fall into it?

Yi Yan couldn't see it.

The system erased the information and also gone.

……

Mingmei and Bai Yu returned to Linxianmen in the second year after Feng Jin's death.

Hearing the news of Feng Jin's death, Mingmei hummed lightly and dropped it.

Feng Jin may be different, but to her, she is no different from ordinary people.

The disciples who came to report secretly stuck out their tongues, and all the people in the Xianmen knew that the heart of the Feng brothers was on the master, but the heart of the master was on the master.

True love is wrong, probably that's it.

The disciples sighed for a while, and then forgot about it.

One day.

Mingmei and Bai Yu climbed high and looked into the distance to see the sunrise over the sea of clouds.

A phantom flower blooms on the cliff face, and it blooms extraordinarily gorgeously.

Bai Yu picked flowers on a whim for the brightness.

stepped into the illusion arranged by Feng Jin.

In the fantasy world, there are countless Feng Jin, recording the road that Feng Jin has traveled and the feelings he has used.

The confused Feng Jin, the sad and lonely Feng Jin, the sad Feng Jin, the heroic Feng Jin......

Each of those Feng Jin is confessing to Mingmei.

"Master, why don't you want me?"

"Master, where did I do something wrong, you said I would change it!"

"Master, I dreamed of you again, and you ignore Yan Yan and ignore me."

"Master, I have been chasing you for more than 500 years, and for more than 500 years, I have countless little apprentices."

"Master, take a look at me, what is wrong with me, you name it, I will definitely become better in my next life."

"Master ......"

"Master ......"

Bai Yu was really moved!

Then, erase those illusions and replace them with his and bright loving daily life.

The brightness of eating, the brightness of smiling, the brightness of raising eyebrows, the brightness of contemplation, the brightness of being stolen, and the brightness of standing by the wind......

Bright and bright, I haven't seen Bai Yu come up for a long time.

Jumping off the sea of clouds to find it, I saw that dream-like fantasy.

All around, it's all her.

Mingmei's heart moved, and the past flashed by, overlapping with herself in the illusion......

Cut through the fog.

Bai Yu was on the other side of the fog, holding a phantasmagory flower in his hand.

Mingmei smiled.

The eyes meet, the love is deep, and the two hearts know each other.

Some love, no more, no less, just right.

Before each other, they are airtight, and they are as free as the wind, and they can't tolerate a little extra people and things.

Others may be good or bad, but they have nothing to do with him or her......

……

Mingmei opened her eyes again.

There was silence all around.

She was lying on a bed, surrounded by a very modern setting.

There is a TV hanging on the wall.

On TV, it's a boxing ring, and a few weird-looking monsters are boxing.

Mingmei glanced at it, then looked away.

Her head was a little dizzy, and it looked like she had been injected.

She slowly stood up, pulled the door open, and looked outside, where she saw a long hallway at the front of the room, and at the end of the hallway there was a boxing ring.

There are a few monsters in the ring, surrounded by nets, and they are punching back and forth.

This scene is so familiar, exactly like what I saw on TV.

She looked back and confirmed again.

Really.

What was shown on TV was apparently a live broadcast from the ring.

A round of punches is over.

A voice rang out on the radio: "Congratulations to the 18th for being the final winner!" ”

Mingmei looked at her room number, which happened to say the eighteenth!