"I told you what Granny Yao said." Xiaohuo pondered for a moment and said, "Then you still have to go back to the lava mountain to cut off the shackles for the witch?"
Break the shackles and the witch will die. Xifeng fell into silence and said, "It's as if we killed her."
"No." Qing Yuan shook his head, "The person who killed her was Mo Ye."
Xifeng didn't expect him to suddenly mention the name of Demon Venerable, his stomach tightened and he almost vomited.
Qing Yuan noticed Xifeng's reaction, paused for a while, and said, "Huo Nu knew she would die, but she still wants to leave. We are not killing her, but helping her."
Xifeng suppressed the discomfort in his heart: "But if he intervenes in this matter, even if he doesn't offend the Demon Venerable, I'm afraid he will still be targeted by him."
"When I was in the seal, he didn't move around very often, and recently I found out that he was walking around the world again and again." Qing Yuan's face was calm, but his tone was uncomfortable, "The Demon Race is about to wake up again."
Qing Yuan had seen him and played against him, and he knew what kind of person he was.
Gloomy, wise, calm, full of ambition.
The Protoss suffered a lot from him.
"Even if there is no such thing, he will stare at us." Qing Yuan tilted his head and said, "After all, I once blocked his door."
Xifeng: "..." That's the Demon Lord anyway, he always said that if he blocked the door of other people's house, the Demon Lord doesn't want to lose face!
She thought, for some reason, she wanted to see Qingyuan, and block it again, to see the appearance of Demon Venerable being pissed to death. She put down her worries and said, "Then let's go to Li Dalang first."
Xiaohuo hurriedly asked, "What about me?"
"You stay and look after the moon."
"Oh." Xiaohuo found that since the appearance of Qinglong, it has stepped back from the ranks of protecting the west wind. But for the sake of Qinglong in the first place, that's all.
Although it seems that Qinglong is not as reliable as it is.
It is not easy to find the fisherman eight hundred years ago. Xifeng followed the place the witch gave him to find the small fishing village. When he got there, as expected, there were no fishing villages, even lakes and rivers were close by. It dried up and turned into a small stream with low water flow, and there was no trace of a fishing village on the bank next to it.
The Netherworld is dark and dark, and she doesn't want to go there unless she has to. First, there is no acquaintance there to check the reincarnation book, so it needs a lot of management; Ask the goblins here, and see if the goblins who have lived in this land for generations are likely to know the whereabouts of Li Dalang.
The goblins are different from the land masters. Every few hundred years when the immortal class is transferred, the land masters will leave. The goblins are monsters who have lived here for generations. They have an unusual dedication and sense of mission to the land. Even if they die, they will not leave. , is a fairy who loves the land as a mother and protects it as a child.
She squatted down and knocked on the ground, softly reciting the summoning spell.
The low-pitched murmur penetrated into the ground, causing the goblin in the ground to crawl out of the ground holding his ears. Their bodies are about the size of a bowl, their bodies are earth-colored, and their facial features are small, especially their eyes, which are almost seamed, which makes them look up at Xifeng, and Xifeng always thinks that they are not looking at him at all.
"Brother goblin, may I ask you about something..."
"Not good." The goblin refused indifferently, his face full of impatience, "Get out of here, don't step on our home, vulgar mortals, stupid mortals!"
"..." Xifeng had long known that the goblin had a bad temper, but he never thought it would be so bad, "I'll leave after inquiring, never..."
"No." The goblin didn't give her a chance at all, and refused again.
Qing Yuan squatted down, and before he could speak, the goblin was in a mess: "Ah, dragon, dragon!"
Xifeng rolled his shrewd eyes and said with a smile: "Yes, this is the dignified Lord Dragon God. It's not me who wants to inquire about things, it's him."
The goblins were already hugging and admiring the Dragon God, and couldn't hear what the West Wind was saying. Dragon God, the Dragon God who hardly walks in the world, they actually saw it. The last time I heard that some goblin people saw the dragon god, they still didn't believe it.
Now they can also be used to show off.
-Look, the dragon god stepped on my house!
Seeing that they ignored him at all, Xifeng bumped into Qingyuan with his elbow, and said in a low voice, "Ask them about Li Dalang."
Qing Yuan understood and asked, "Li Dalang, do you know each other?"
"Familiar."
"Familiar."
"Familiar."
Qing Yuan patiently said: "Think about it again, maybe there was a witch who could use fire beside him."
"Ah! It's him!"
"I remember now."
"Very vigorous and miserable, and said to go to the devil world to find her, but..."
Xifeng hurriedly asked, "What was the result?"
"no result."
"Gone."
"I have never returned to the village, but I must not have died."
Xifeng frowned: "Not dead? Why do you say he is not dead?"
"Because his soul didn't come back."
"No fallen leaves returned to their roots, and he didn't come back until everyone in the village moved out."
"We all said that he eloped with the witch."
If he didn't die, where did he go
"West Wind..." Qing Yuan raised his head and looked into the distance, a little uncertain. After listening carefully, his expression suddenly became solemn.
"What's wrong?"
"He went to the lava mountain."
"He? Who? Is..." Xifeng felt his stomach twitch again, "Demon... Venerable?"
"Yes."
"Why did he go to Lava Mountain?" Xifeng suddenly had a bad premonition. When will he not go, but now, "Let's go back."
The fishing village is not close to the lava mountain, but there is a green abyss, which only takes a moment.
Since the lava mountain was irrigated with water, the fire girl did not use fire to burn the mountains, and the gray and white that did not disperse covered the mountains, like gray and white snow.
There is no flame and only dust in the mountain. When you step on it, you will instantly print deep footprints. The dust will fall on the upper of the shoe, and the gray frost and snow will be spread out.
The man's black-faced and white-soled shoes were covered with dust and stained white inside and out. With his footsteps like a mortal, he walked to the top of the mountain, step by step, to the mouth of the volcano, standing with his hands behind his back, looking down at the woman below who was locked by iron shackles.
The shadow covered the cave, and the fire girl, who had been burying her head and waiting for the return of the west wind, was stunned. Seeing her, the man smiled slightly and asked, "It's been eight hundred years, can you go back to the devil world?"
The fire girl's pupils shrank sharply, and she obviously did not exert any compelling spiritual power, but when he just spoke, she felt inexplicably depressed, as if a powerful spiritual power rushed into the cave and pressed her down from the top of her head, killing her in the cave. Inside.
"It still seems unwilling." The man smiled deeper, "Then do you want to go out?"
The fire girl didn't answer, she believed that Xifeng would come back, as long as she brought back the news of Li Dalang, she would go out. If she can't find it, she can't leave yet.
Leave the cave and she will die soon.
The man smiled playfully, not murderous, but made the fire girl anxious. She knew what kind of person he was, and the more she said no, the more he tortured her.
"I'll let you out."
The sharp blade flew out, pierced into the hole, and instantly cut off the shackles.
The fire girl was stunned, and at the same time, the sound of birdsong came from the sky.
"hiss-"
The bird that returned with the flowers swooped down from the sky and rammed into the man.
But almost ten feet away, the bird felt a cold knife attack, and instantly scratched its wings. The knife was close to the neck, and it felt like it was going to be cut straight. It screamed, and suddenly the wind swept it into the wind. The cold knife slammed into the wind mass, banging and turning into a mist.
Qing Yuan took the bird into his palm, its wings were cut in half, the body was full of scars, and the demonic energy leaked out. He paused, this bird...
The man in the distance looked at him with his hands behind his back, his eyes gradually turned to the girl standing on his side, his eyes fell on her face, and he suddenly smiled. Just this one glance, Xifeng's body is already stiff, her lips and teeth are trembling, and even her eyes are trembling.
The blue figure stood in front of her, blocking the man's gaze.
"You haven't changed at all, Qinglong."
Qing Yuan looked at the man and said, "You have changed, Mo Ye."
As soon as the name came out, the girl behind him trembled again.
Mo Ye smiled: "Where have I changed?"
"It got ugly."
"… "
"It's ugly to laugh." Qing Yuan looked down at the bird in his hand again, and said, "The heart is even uglier."
"Qingyuan—" Xifeng saw the entrance of the hole, and a person came out. She didn't hear the sound of the chains colliding, but there was a girl there, crawling out.
Seeing her startled, Mo Ye smiled and said, "I untied her shackles, are you happy, Xiao Xifeng."
"...you know she won't live long after you untie it..." That's right, it was because he knew it, so he unwrapped it. Xifeng finally looked at his face, it was a very young face, with the usual indifference of a demon man between his eyebrows, but he was smiling, but this smile did not make anyone feel that he was smiling at all, but full of it. Cold and severe, she once again avoided her eyes.
Unable to look directly into his eyes, she didn't even dare to look at him at all.
Qing Yuan backhanded Xifeng's hand and hid her behind him again. He looked at Mo Ye and said, "You know we are saving her, that's why we shot."
Without questioning, he had already established that fact.
Mo Ye didn't answer, just laughed.
The fire girl came out of the cave, but her beautiful face was full of despair. She knelt on the ground covered with gray and white, tears rolled down big and big, dripped into the dust, and splashed the dust. She still couldn't feel where her lover was, but her legs were slowly disappearing.
She will die soon, but even before her death, she will never see the person she has waited for for eight hundred years.
Are you still alive, are you still in the fishing village, waiting for me to go back
Do you ever think that I lied to you
Are we dying and we can't see each other again
I want to see you, even after 800 years, I still want to go back to the world, go to that small fishing village, and ask you personally, what dishes and soups would you like to eat tonight.
Don't worry, go fishing, I will prepare a dish and a soup, put two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks, and wait for you to come back.
But there is no chance.
She cried bitterly, her voice was full of despair, tearing people's hearts to pieces.
The bird neighed, struggling to fly back to her side, looking up at her. Drops of tears wet its wings.
It will hold the flower in its claws and place it in front of her. Soon, the delicate flower was lost in her tears.
Mo Ye looked at them with interest, how could he let them end well for those who betrayed him.
The breeze came, and it swept across the mountains in gray and white, smeared on the blue robe, and fell on the man's hair. He held a girl's hand and stopped in front of the fire girl. Almost at the same time, a spiritual power crashed down beside Mo Ye, forcing Mo Ye to step back.
Qing Yuan didn't look at him, but said to Huo Nu: "Li Dalang is not dead, he has always been there."
The fire girl was stunned, and Mo Ye Meifeng was cold: "Qinglong, what are you doing?"
Qing Yuan ignored him, looked at the fire girl who was gradually disappearing, and said, "The bird is Li Dalang, the fisherman."
Almost at the same time as the words fell, the bird turned into a man and fell into the gray.
The fire girl was stunned, and the fisherman was stunned.
"Li Lang..." Huo Nu stretched out her hand and hugged him, unable to believe it, she cried bitterly, "Why... why didn't you tell me... "
Li Dalang said in a trembling voice, "I want to tell you too... but I can't..."
Qing Yuan said: "Because he was also cursed with death, as long as you know his identity, you will die, and he will die too."
He never thought that the magic night would cast such a death curse. Until just now, when he looked at the injured bird, he realized that it was also cursed by someone. It was not a magic bird, but was imprisoned in the bird's body. , became a demon.
Become a demon who can't tell anyone the truth.
The fire girl was stunned, and she hissed: "Why are you dying? I don't want you to die, I don't want you to die!"
"If I want to live alone, I won't accompany you for eight hundred years."
Fire Girl was stunned, she suddenly understood why the blue bird appeared on this lava mountain, picking flowers for her every day.
Because she likes flowers the most, no matter where he goes, he will bring her a flower back.
But she didn't find it.
The fisherman hugged her, who was becoming more and more empty, with a heart-wrenching pain.
He thought that one day, she would recognize him.
Unexpectedly, she only had "Li Dalang" in her heart. Except for him, she couldn't see or feel anything.
He thought he would never have a chance to tell her in this life that he was the fisherman she was waiting for.
Seeing that the two were hugging each other tightly, Mo Ye couldn't help but sneer: "Qinglong, you know they are all under the death curse, but you still do this, your heart is no different from the devil."
"Shut up!" Xifeng stared at the person who terrified her. Ten years later, she dared to look at his face for the first time, her eyes were full of anger, "Qing Yuan is completely different from you!"
The Fire Girl will eventually die, and the birds may be able to live alone, but Qingyuan understands them, if the Fire Girl dies with regret, Li Dalang, who has been with her for eight hundred years, and Li Dalang, who has never left, can live alone.
So he told the fire girl that the bird was the fisherman she had been waiting for.
Telling the truth triggers the bird's death curse.
It does seem that he killed the bird with his own hands.
But Xifeng understood him, such Qingyuan was not killing people.
But Mo Ye is bewitching people and wants to turn Qing Yuan into a demon. She knew too much about Mo Ye's methods. Cruel, cold, and even sinister, it evoked the darkness in a person's heart and pulled the other party into the demon world.
A fire girl who refines elixir "betrays" him, and he can torture the lovers for eight hundred years.
Even in the end, he didn't want to let them go and let them die with regret.
Mo Ye looked at the person who finally dared to look at him. He didn't expect that she was looking at him for the sake of people in the God Realm, even angry.
He played against Qinglong.
He suffered a lot of his losses.
He also led troops to block the gate of the Demon Realm, which greatly damaged the vitality of the Demon Race, and took a full 100,000 years of recuperation.
He thought, smiled, and the figure gradually disappeared in front of the two of them.
"Qinglong, everything has just begun."
The cold and stern demonic energy dissipated on the dead lava mountain, and the fire girl was about to die. She stretched out her hand and stroked the person she was thinking about, and smiled sadly: "It's so good... I can see you again... "
Goodbye is separation.
Whether it's good or bad, she doesn't know.
The person in her arms gradually disappeared, and the fisherman who had accompanied her for eight hundred years cried out in pain.
The cry echoed in this empty lava mountain, no birds were startled, no flowers and plants wailed. The mountain that had been burned by the flames long ago was so deserted and empty eight hundred years ago.
Until the fire girl died, Li Dalang still held her.
As soon as she died, the flowers he picked for hundreds of years, the flowers that were always in bloom, all withered and died. Together with Li Dalang, they turned into ashes and floated in the empty mountains.
West Wind stared at it, feeling cold.
Demon Venerable's methods have never changed, cold-blooded, ruthless, and tortured in every possible way before killing people.
Just like back then, he let himself watch Li Qianzhan kill her mother with his own eyes.
"Xifeng." Qing Yuan leaned over and hugged her tightly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Xifeng was stunned for a while, and the girl's heartstrings were quietly plucked. He pressed again, and Xifeng suddenly heard a few wonderful "clicks". She slowly widened her eyes, and Qing Yuan realized that she was even more sad in an instant, and hugged her tightly again.
"Crack clap."
Xifeng suddenly widened his eyes and cried bitterly: "My Jin Chanyi was all crushed by you!!!"