Chapter 3482

"So you should get away."

Feng Yu was not interested. He leaned against the window and swayed lazily. He was enchanted by red clothes and hooked people more than goblins. He licked his thin lips and said, "this is not to comfort you. Don't you know a good demon heart."

Dyed white Oh, she pulled her lower lip: "no need."

Feng Yu tutted. He jumped out of the window and approached ranbai. "What's good about Xuanqing sect? It doesn't seem to be worth raring."

"It's better than your demon domain anyway." ranbai said.

Feng Yu hummed low and didn't argue with ranbai about the problem. "Why, don't you want to leave?"

"It's none of your business."

Feng Yu coagulated the girl in front of Ning, and suddenly thought of the idea that he had not had time to ask before he passed away last time. He felt that there was some outrageous but abnormal delicacy.

"Little girl, you don't really have any thoughts about your master..." Feng Yu asked tentatively.

Dyed white eyebrows and cold eyes, "roll."

“……”

"This is for your own good. I tell you that you and your master are impossible. Yu Chen is not only Xianjun but also your master. How dare you make an idea of your master?"

Feng Yu raised his eyebrows, remembered the cold and elegant eyebrows of the man in his memory, and hissed: "bold enough, I like it. But I still advise you to give up the idea as soon as possible."

"You don't know the difference between immortals and demons," he said lazily, "if you have this Kung Fu, you might as well consider this seat more."

"I can also let it return to the same place on a different road." the girl in red has cold eyebrows and calm tone, which is natural.

Feng Yu looked at her and was suddenly silent. He pressed down his strange discomfort at the bottom of his heart and snorted and smiled, "at today's Xianjian conference, others said that you and your harsh and ruthless master... Are they true or false?"

As for Feng Yu's understanding of Yu Chen, it's hard for him to believe it.

After all, above these three worlds,

The first person of Yu Chen should be a person who is self-restraint and polite, solemn and elegant.

How can you do such absurd and moral things with your disciples or the devil.

tell the truth,

Even his choice of Xianjun at the Xianjian conference was surprised.

In his impression, Xianjun doesn't seem to be so tolerant to anyone.

"It's about you?" ranbai smiled. "I also advise the demon king. If you have this time, you might as well take good care of the demon domain."

"You're not interesting in the demon domain." Feng Yu smiled, frivolous and charming.

Dyed white eyebrows and eyes were faint and didn't speak.

"I'm serious." Feng Yu said, "you are always welcome in the demon domain. I'm different from your master. He has his own principles and morality, but you and I are the same kind of people."

Ranbai is very tired of listening to such words, "have you said enough?"

Feng Yu: "

All right.

The girl is kind enough to treat her as a donkey's liver and lung.

He can't control it.

"OK." Feng Yu smiled. He ground his teeth and deliberately angered her: "I'm leaving. Don't cry when I touch the wall at your master's place."

Ranbai pulls out the soul war and wants to give Feng Yu a sword.

Feng Yu ran away in the next second.

Dyed white: "

Don't run if you can.

The devil's eyebrows and eyes were covered with light darkness. The corners of his eyes and eyebrows were impatient and a little lazy evil. He had no intention. He just casually pushed open the door and walked out.

But I didn't expect to see Xianjun's figure in the peach forest not far away. She picked her eyebrow, stunned for a moment and walked slowly.

"Master hasn't slept yet?"

The young fairy king was standing tall and beautiful. His white clothes were like snow and spotless. The night wind took up his sleeves. His body looked a little thin and lonely, and his temperament was cold and solemn.

He turned his back to her. After hearing the sound, he turned faintly. The snow clothes seemed to gather the gentle moonlight frost, spreading the silver light. His deep and beautiful eyes reflected a trace of moonlight exposed from the clouds. His sight fell on ran Bai, and he was calm.

Ranbai thinks of the demon king who is still in her room. She doesn't know if Xianjun knows

I don't know.

If you know, by virtue of Xianjun's temperament, it will probably not be like this now, and you can't let a king of demon domain come and go freely in duanyuan peak.

"I can't sleep either." ran Bai bent her lips. Red clothes were a little dazzling and beautiful in the night. She came to Yu Chen and joked a bit lazily: "maybe I'll fall asleep with the master."

Yu Chen looked very quiet. When she heard the speech, she just glanced at her, and her eyes were as clear as ink.

I stopped on her for a short second or two, and it seemed that I didn't stop.

He walked past her with a cold voice: "rest early."

Ranbai is still standing there, looking at the back of Xianjun leaving. She hasn't moved for a long time.

It was a long night. The night was like overturned ink. The moon hid behind the clouds and refused to come out. Only the stars emitted a faint light.

The next day,

Ranbai said that leaving today is really leaving today.

But she never saw Yu Chen, nor did she look for him. She left duanyuan peak directly.

Where dyeing white can't see.

At the top of the mountain,

The body of a snow suit was slowly revealed after dyed white left. Xianjun stood there and always looked down on the common people alone, but now he only looked at the direction of a person leaving.

Ranbai has just come down the mountain, but suddenly she hears an empty and cold voice in the forest.

"Ink white."

That voice is too pleasant to hear, just like the breeze and the moon, containing the unique vast authority between heaven and earth.

It is more ethereal in the wind rustling forest.

Xianjun?

Dyed white stopped.

A figure suddenly appeared in mid air and landed calmly.

"Master." ran Bai stares at the person in front of her. She clasps her fingertips on the scabbard of the long sword, hooks her lips and talks happily: "master, did you agree to come to me?"

Yu Chen was silent for two seconds. He stepped forward and handed the snow Ji in his hand to ranbai.

Dye Bai was stunned.

"Take it." Xianjun's voice was cold and low: "it has its own divine sense. With it by your side, it will protect you completely."

Yu Chen knows where ranbai is going, what is the purpose and what kind of bloody storm will be caused by ranbai's departure.

Dyed white was stunned.

"Xueji has killed countless creatures in the world. The sword blade winds and blood flows into a river, but he has never had a clear conscience and is frank with the sky. Now it is taught to you. From now on, you will be the Lord of Xueji."

When he looked at her, his eyes were black and white, the brightest and most beautiful color, deep and vast, as if overlooking all things in the world and the reincarnation of the sun and the moon.

The devil stopped slowly and didn't speak.

The Immortal King, with his long eyelashes drooping slightly, stared at her quietly and solemnly: "the world has its own set of conclusions about right and wrong, right and wrong, black and white, good and evil. I hope he can be sober and be alone."

"Master, give me your sword?" ran Bai asked after a few seconds of silence, "what do you use?"

"Ben can use other swords."

Xianjun also maintained the posture of handing the sword with one hand. His slender fingers lined with the silver blade showed a cold and clean beauty, and his answer was always indifferent.