nine coffins

Chapter 605 Lost My Love Forever, Who Knows My Heart?
On the shore of Floating Dream Lake, white fog is misty.

The figure of Baimuhuan is reflected in the lake, as if to intoxicate the center of the lake.Occasionally, the breeze comes, and the clear waves are shining, and the peerless face is gently rippling.

In addition to beauty, it seems that it is also a face that will never be seen clearly.The tear gradually slid down Bai Muhuan's cheek.

Tears splashed down and scattered in an instant.Bai Muhuan's body trembled slightly.

However, apart from the poem and the tears, Bai Muhuan's eyes were not too painful.Not only is there no pain, but there is a smile.

However, there was too much evil charm and coldness in that smile.

Immediately, Bai Muhuan raised his hand lightly, it was the power of a mysterious fairy.At that moment, an unknown number of blood dream camellias suddenly flew up.In the void, red flowers are like a curtain, dotted all over.

In the Floating Dream Lake, there are all reflections like blood, which is like blood stained for a while.The fragrance of blood spread throughout the void.At this moment, there is a ghostly smell in the whole radius.

Bai Muhuan stood on the red boulder, but his eyes were full of intoxication.Gently closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, her exposed slender and white neck is exquisite and charming.

The blood dream camellia emitted a faint red mist.The red mist rolled gently, looking like lingering.Gradually, they all wrap around the white wood ring and are absorbed by it.

After a while, Bai Muhuan slowly opened his eyes.

Her face was flushed, as bright as a peach blossom, and the cold light in her eyes disappeared.However, there are spring waves that can't be seen all over.

It was an extremely weird and ambiguous feeling, just like Bai Muhuan at this time, just experienced a cloud and rain in Wushan, a joy of fish and water.

Breathing lightly, gradually calming down, Bai Muhuan's skin was shining, and his look was becoming more and more blurred, intoxicating to the soul.

In the void, those originally floating red blood dream camellias turned dark red at some point.Bai Muhuan's eyes regained their clarity and coldness. He just stared at the surface of Floating Dream Lake, and gradually became gentle again.

That kind of tenderness must be Bai Muhuan's tenderness that no man in Wuhen Valley has ever seen.

Everyone has the softest corner of his heart, and everything in Baimuhuan seems to be in the lake of floating dreams.The water is rippling, rippling out a somewhat young man's face, and rippling out another world.

I don't know how many years ago that was.

Gentle wind, green water.A young girl, a young boy.There is no sadness, only brightness.Everything in Chaofeng Valley is endlessly beautiful.Colorful butterflies, soft grass fragrance.

That year, on the banks of Floating Dream Lake, blood camellias were in full bloom, as red as fire.

The young boy picked one and gently put it on the girl's hair.At that moment, the girl blushed, happiness is that simple.

Gently, the boy embraced the girl in his arms, then bowed his head, the girl closed her slender eyelashes, and responded greenly.That was the first kiss, and that was also the purest love in the world.

Everything reflected on the floating dream lake is naturally in Bai Muhuan's eyes.

If time can be reversed, if everything can start again, then Bai Muhuan must be willing to go back to that moment, and then freeze the years forever.

"I will lose my love forever, who knows my heart?" Bai Muhuan sneered suddenly.

The lake was rippling, and a black vortex suddenly appeared, and the scene of boys and girls disappeared in an instant.Because happiness is always short-lived.

A blood moon hangs in the void, it should be the [-]th night of the Blood Moon Continent.The corners of Bai Muhuan's mouth curved slightly, and the tenderness in his eyes gradually turned blood red.

Although she has watched everything that is about to appear countless times, it still disturbs her fairy heart every time.Some things don't change in the slightest over time.

However, at this moment, the barrier of white mist scattered outside the Floating Dream Lake by Baimuhuan suddenly shook.

"Huh?" Bai Muhuan raised her eyebrows, she knew someone was coming.

"Scatter!" With a soft drink, the thousands of blood dream camellias on the Floating Dream Lake suddenly fell, completely floating on the Floating Dream Lake.

However, as soon as it touched the lake water, all the flowers withered instantly, turned black, and sank directly to the bottom of the lake.

Floating Dream Lake was instantly calm, and everything disappeared, just like when Bai Muhuan first came, it seemed that nothing happened.

At the same time, a cold killing intent flashed in Bai Muhuan's eyes.In the entire Wuhen Valley, who dares to break into this place?Even Mozhen Mountain would definitely not dare to do this.

But the moment everything disappeared, a restrained monk in gray clothes knelt down on one knee in front of Bai Muhuan.

Xuanxian Nine Great Consummation!
If shopkeeper Lian was here at this time, he would definitely be surprised.Because this gray-clothed monk was one of the two guards who stood behind Mozhen Mountain last night.

"Subordinate, see Miss!" This is a very playful title, because almost everyone in Wuhen Valley calls Bai Muhuan his wife.

"Huh?" Seeing the man in gray, the murderous intent in Bai Muhuan's eyes gradually faded away.

"Trouble Miss Qingxiu, this subordinate is guilty!" The gray-clothed monk bowed his head and pleaded guilty.

"Since it's you, it's okay! What happened, why did you come in person?" Bai Muhuan's tone was calm.But she knew that if it wasn't for an absolute event, this person wouldn't be able to appear in front of her.

Thus, Bai Muhuan dispersed his consciousness, and at the same time, with a wave of one hand, a faint layer of blue smoke blew out and directly melted into the white fairy fog barrier.

"Miss, come here from the drunken demon, I saw Mozhen Mountain last night!" the grey-clothed monk said.

"What?" Bai Muhuan frowned, "Drunk Demon Luo again? Silence!"

Saying that, Bai Muhuan formed a seal with both hands, and a blood-red barrier suddenly rose in the white mist and blue smoke.The white wooden ring and the gray-clothed monk were completely sealed within the barrier.

No sound could be heard, and no one could hear their conversation.

On the enchantment, the red glow circulated, and sometimes only Bai Muhuan's beautiful face could be seen, his expression changed frequently, and the murderous intent in his eyes was strong.

There were slight waves on the Floating Dream Lake.Blood Dream Camellia is in full bloom.It took a full hour for the gray-clothed monk to bow down to the white wooden ring, and then he made a seal with his hands and disappeared in an instant.

No one knows what they said.

The barrier dissipated, and Bai Muhuan's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a ray of murderous intent that didn't match her beautiful face, looking at Fumeng Lake and the blood camellia.

At some point, the huge red boulder had completely melted at the foot of Baimuhuan, gradually turning into a red mist.

The blood dream stone, the water is long, it will go for ten thousand years, and there will be no turning back!At this time, Bai Muhuan had already decided that today would be the last time for her to stand on this rock, looking at Fumeng Lake and blood camellias.

The past is like a floating dream, how many vicissitudes of the past have been stained red with blood?

"All the Mo family members deserve to die! All the Bai family members should also die! There is no valley of hatred, why is there a hall of eternal hatred? Patriarch, do you see through the future?" Bai Muhuan smiled strangely.

"One hatred, ten thousand hatreds! Then, let the whole Wuhen Valley be buried with you!" With a wave of his hand, all the fog dispersed, and Bai Muhuan walked away slowly.

Zhishui Pavilion is the living place of Bai Muhuan.It is slightly away from the other palaces of the Bai family, with a total of seven houses.After returning from Fumeng Lake, Baimuhuan still has no Yufeng.

Chaofeng Valley, the scenery along the way, but at this moment, Bai Muhuan couldn't catch her eyes.Occasionally, monks from the Bai family passed by and greeted Bai Muhuan, and their eyes were not kind but awe-inspiring.Bai Muhuan responded one by one.

Outside the Zhishui Pavilion, everything was quiet.

On weekdays, apart from Bai Muhuan, there are only two or three maids here, and Ling'er is the one in charge.Today, Bai Muhuan went to Fumeng Lake to enjoy the flowers, so they probably practiced alone, or went out for fun.

Because it always takes a long time to enjoy the flowers around the white wood ring.Three days and five days are rare. Basically, they are counted on a monthly basis. They only come back when the blood camellia is adjusted to zero, or even sit for a few years.

Xuanxian Nine Great Consummation!Bai Muhuan's spiritual consciousness is naturally extremely powerful.

At this time, as soon as he entered Zhishui Pavilion, Bai Muhuan felt something strange, and his face turned cold.

The easternmost room of Zhishui Pavilion is Linger's room.At this time, an enchantment was actually set up, but the enchantment at the level of soul cultivation was useless to Bai Muhuan.

"Deceive your ears and steal your bell!" Bai Muhuan sneered.

The man's panting and the daughter's moaning, as well as various beautiful scenes, were clearly transmitted to Bai Muhuan's ears and consciousness.

Ling'er's performance and enthusiasm surprised even Bai Muhuan.

"Lang hoof!" A slight anger flashed in Bai Muhuan's eyes, and then he called out coldly, "Ling'er!"

"Ah!" Linger exclaimed, "Ma'am?"

Fortunately, everyone is a powerful monk, everything is free.With a thought, the two separated, and their clothes were neatly arranged in an instant, so that they would not be so embarrassed.

With a flash of her figure, Ling'er had already appeared in front of Bai Muhuan, her face was still flushed, and her big eyes that were originally fluttering and agile were extremely frightened.

"Ma'am, you're back!" Ling'er never expected that Bai Muhuan would come back so soon, otherwise how dare she do so?

"It seems that I came back a little early?" Bai Muhuan said coldly, "The sun is shining, you don't practice hard, and you are greedy for pleasure?"

"Uh, it's not too early!" Ling'er panicked, then knelt on the ground with a plop, "Madam, please forgive me, Ling'er knows it's wrong!"

Bai Muhuan frowned, and at this moment, a young soul cultivator suddenly knelt down in front of her.

"Madam, spare Ling'er. I am willing to bear everything alone!" The young man stood in front of Ling'er. Although he knew that this kind of protection was meaningless, he still did so firmly.

The boy's face was still young, but full of determination.

"You are not from the Bai family, but He Gu's disciple?" For some reason, looking at the young man, Bai Muhuan's expression softened.

"The disciple is practicing in Lengchen Valley, and his name is He Yun!" The young boy's voice trembled slightly, while Ling'er firmly grasped the hem of his clothes.One thought by Bai Muhuan can determine their life and death.

"Lengchen Valley?" Bai Muhuan looked at the young man, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and then said calmly, "Lengchen Valley, not bad! There are talents everywhere, get up!"

"Huh?" Linger and He Yun were both taken aback.He Yun didn't dare not get up, but Ling'er was still kneeling on the ground.

"The two love each other, it's because of the nature of the heart, it's all right!" Bai Muhuan said lightly.

"Ma'am?" Ling'er looked at Bai Muhuan timidly.

"I came back thinking that it's important to prepare for the birthday ceremony of the valley owner. It's not too late to enjoy the flowers. Ling'er, go to Neigu later to see what's missing, and then let me know." Bai Muhuan looked at Ling'er, faintly With a smile, it seems that what happened just now has never happened.

"Yes! Ma'am!" Ling'er's eyes lit up, and she finally realized that Madam really didn't take this matter to heart.

"Disciple of Lengchen Valley, practice hard and be promoted to a true immortal, I will betroth Ling'er to you!" Bai Muhuan smiled, turned and left.

Immortal!To the disciples of Wuhen Valley, it was nothing.Moreover, such a promise is worth even tens of millions of years.

Ling'er and He Yun stood on the spot for an instant, then quickly knelt down to thank Bai Muhuan's back, weeping with joy.

Bai Muhuan didn't look back, he didn't want to see that young boy.

(End of this chapter)