Burning Heaven

After hugging for a long time, after Lin Mofeng and Ouyang Ruohan explained, Lin Mofeng's hands gradually loosened, but Ouyang Ruohan did not let go no matter how Lin Mofeng persuaded him.

"Wuuu...Brother Mo Feng, you are a big villain, a big villain..."

Ouyang Ruohan, who was nestled in Lin Mofeng's arms, cried in an incomparably pitiful way, Fenquan was hammering Lin Mofeng's strong chest all the time.

"Okay, ok, Ruohan, I knew you were thinking of me, so I appeared in front of you in an instant, how about it, isn't it very touching?" Lin Mofeng said with a smile, the tears on his face were not gone. Not subtracted.

"Who would believe it? Maybe you followed Ruohan all the way here just now." Ouyang Ruohan pouted, the pink gauze top looked really good-looking, and there was even a burst of fragrance from the jade body, which made Lin Mofeng Suddenly feel relaxed and happy.

Afterwards, Lin Mofeng forcibly pushed Ouyang Ruohan away, knelt down in front of the tombstone of Baiguo villager's tomb, and said:

"Father, get up and look at me, it's Mo Feng, your unfilial son Mo Feng."

"Father, it's my son who is unfilial, my son is sorry for you, woo woo woo..." As he spoke, Lin Mofeng remembered the past again, and couldn't help crying.

"Bang bang bang" Lin Mofeng suddenly kowtowed a few times.

Afterwards, Lin Mofeng knelt in front of the tombstone for a long time. During this long time, Lin Mofeng faced the tombstone and told many stories about his practice in the Sanqing Sect over the years. Lin Mofeng almost said nothing, In the eyes of outsiders, Lin Mofeng has indeed matured a lot, but Ouyang Ruohan knows that no matter how much Lin Mofeng changes in the future, Lin Mofeng will always be a child in front of this man who is already lying on the ground.

After Lin Mofeng finished speaking to the tombstone, he couldn't help but kowtow a few more times, but at this moment, Lin Mofeng heard other kowtows besides him, and Lin Mofeng was shocked. Feng turned his head suddenly, and found that Ouyang Ruohan was actually kneeling beside him, and kowtowed heavily towards the large round grave, and said:

"Uncle Lin, please don't worry, Ruohan will definitely not let brother Mo Feng suffer any more. Uncle Lin, please rest assured to hand over brother Mo Feng to Ruohan's care. Ruohan only hopes to be with brother Mo Feng for the rest of his life. Together, I hope Uncle Lin can make it happen."

After Ouyang Ruohan finished speaking, she kowtowed towards the Dayuan Tomb a few more times, and Lin Mofeng also smiled slightly and kowtowed along with her. They even covered their mouths and laughed.

In front of this desolate tombstone, the laughter of the two people looking at each other is as pleasant as the sound of nature. On the side, the ginkgo fairy tree trembled without wind. Ordinary people would be surprised if they saw it, but the two of them didn't pay attention. ...

Blackwater City.

Luo Yanxue, who was dressed in blue long clothes, was still walking on the street expressionlessly, facing the oncoming crowd. Along the way, Luo Yanxue accidentally bumped into several people, but thanks to Luo Haoyu's protection behind her, We live in peace.

"Yanxue, we have walked around Heishui City four times, and we haven't seen Lin Mofeng at all. Yanxue, please stop making trouble, let's set off for Pingzhou as soon as possible."

Luo Haoyu, who was following behind, said angrily, if he were an ordinary person, Luo Haoyu would definitely not say such long-winded words.

Luo Yanxue's footsteps stopped immediately after hearing this, she raised her head to look at the scorching sun sky, Luo Yanxue pouted her lips, her eyes blinked and flickered back and forth, there was a hint of moisture in her eyes, Luo Yanxue Xue didn't answer Luo Haoyu, but continued to walk forward, no, she broke through the crowd and ran forward. At this moment, Luo Yanxue mustered up her courage and shouted loudly on the street:

"Lin Mofeng, Lin Mofeng!!!"

"Lin Mofeng, where are you, Lin Mofeng..."

In the distance, Wu Yue, who was resting beside Deacon Li, stood up suddenly, her ears trembling slightly, and she looked around.

"Master brother? What's wrong with you?" The hunchbacked old man sitting on the stone platform asked in confusion.

"Deacon Li, it seems that someone is calling Lin Mofeng."

After Wu Yue finished speaking, she immediately closed her eyes, and began to search for the source of the sound with her powerful spiritual sense. After a few seconds, Wu Yue suddenly opened her eyes, and said in shock:

"It turned out to be them? Deacon Li, you wait for me here, I'll come as soon as I go!!" Afterwards, Wu Yue's figure began to evaporate in the void...

Blackwater City.

Desolate Yin Mountain.

In a dark cave somewhere in the Desolate Yin Mountain, there is an extremely tightly sealed secret room. The oily light in the secret room is dim and bloody, and there are several seats around it. Several figures are sitting together at this time, and a conversation like this :

"Young master, Lin Mofeng and Wu Yue have already left for the Southern Desolation Illusion, can the plan start?"

This voice is familiar yet unfamiliar. Under the dim light, one can vaguely see an old man in blue robe clasping his hands to a man in black robe directly in front of him, and sitting beside him is a small old man in red robe. , the old man in the red robe had his sleeves empty and bowed his head in silence.

In this dim secret room, four people can be vaguely seen. In the center of the secret room, there is a large blood-red seat. On the seat, a black-robed man with disheveled hair is leaning on it. After asking the question, the black-robed man gave an evil smile, turned his head, and said to a strange middle-aged man sitting beside him:

"Lan Shi, how many times have I told you? Don't ask me if the plan can start. You should ask the owner of Beichen, and ask if the Soul Refining Hall is ready to welcome guests?"

After the black-robed man finished speaking, he immediately picked up two cups of bright red blood filled with paulownia cups from behind. Looking carefully, it seemed that there was still hot smoke. :

"Master Beichen, I don't know if Ming Che should call you Elder Yulan? Or the head of the Soul Refining Hall of the Heavenly Demon Sect? Hehe" Ming Che smiled evilly and said lightly.

Under the dim oily light, the middle-aged man looked extremely tall and burly. He was dressed in a very clean and tidy Taoist robe, but his face was filled with a very disgusting smile. The middle-aged man took the blood wine in one hand and said:

"Hehe, the young master is really being polite. I think the five elders of the Sanqing Sect, Master Yulan, were also famous in the cultivation world, but since they were sent by Qingwu to Luoxia Town to eliminate demons more than 100 years ago, they unfortunately fell into the trap. After the trap designed by the Demon Emperor was killed on the spot by the Demon Emperor, the real Elder Yulan disappeared into the world. Let the old man pretend to be Elder Yulan to return to the Sanqing Sect, and the old man endured humiliation and stayed in the Sanqing Sect for a hundred years, just waiting for today's opportunity to come!!!"

Elder Yulan laughed loudly, and in front of everyone, he directly put on a disguised mask. Under the mask, Elder Yulan, no, is the owner of Beichen Villa, with a fierce appearance, big pig nose, small eyes, full of wrinkles, and a straight face. It's ugly! ! !

"The owner of Beichen Village is really a hero of a generation. Xiangqixiao Villa is also a great sect of immortals who have been famous in the cultivation world for thousands of years. The owners of the past villas are even dragons and phoenixes among the people, but the owners of the previous generations and the owners of Beichen Villa cannot be compared. According to Ming Che, none of them are as informal as the master of Beichen, and have a long-term vision!!"

Ming Che continued to smile, seeming to be alluding to something.

"Hahaha... the young master Mingzhu can really talk, hmph, it's clear that those old and immortal bastards are shams, and they deserve to be exterminated by the devil emperor, hmph, thanks to the devil emperor's secret shot, I, Beichen Xichen I was able to take over the position of the owner of the village and eat the young master. For this opportunity, the old man has already gathered all the energy of the Emperor Soul Stone. Hehe, speaking of the Emperor Soul Stone, it is thanks to the Soul Refining Hall. The energy in the Emperor Soul Stone is gathered, and the Demon Emperor is willing to move the Soul Refining Hall to Qixiao Mountain Villa, and let the old man take over as the new hall master. The old man is really honored. Helping the Heavenly Demon Sect complete its great cause without hesitation.!!!"

After the owner of Beichen Village finished speaking, he drank the blood wine in the cup in one gulp.

"Master Beichen, what happened this time is extraordinary, but there must be absolutely no mistakes. The owner of Beichen, the Qilin Sword, and the Heavenly Demon Sect are bound to win. After Sect Master Mi is released, there will be more changes in the Heavenly Demon Sect." Big move, Villa Master Beichen, Lin Mofeng and his party will definitely pass by your Qixiao Villa during this trip to the Southern Wilderness, you must open the mountain gate and welcome guests well!!!"

After Ming Che finished speaking, he showed a fierce look on his face, crushing the stone cup in an instant, with murderous intent everywhere.

"Please don't worry, Young Master Mingzhu, the longevity lamp is still on Lin Mofeng's body. I will definitely smash Lin Mofeng's body into thousands of pieces. This old man has already prepared a perfect plan." said again:

"Qi Xiao Villa, swear allegiance to the Demon Sect to the death!!!"

"Okay!!! Master Beichen is really a person who can do great things, blue envoy, red envoy, quickly pass on my order, and start as planned!!!" After Ming Che yelled angrily, the red envoy and the red envoy sitting on the chair The envoy Lan got up immediately, and said in unison:

"Yes!!! Hall Master."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Crazy laughter echoed in the secret room...