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The name of the Heart of the Sacred Tree may sound strange at first, but when they walked in, they quickly discovered that it was just an ordinary cave: there was no sound, no air circulation, and the space was so narrow that it could only accommodate people. Stretch.
They tried several ways to enter the tree cave, but they still felt very uncomfortable in the cave. Bai Feng even complained hesitantly and said, "Otherwise, we can just make do with it outside for the night."
"Don't say stupid things!" Murong Yan immediately said coquettishly: "What if someone sees it?"
"It's not like we have to do that kind of thing..." Bai Feng coughed twice in a serious manner and said, "Senior Dugu, we can just tell her a lie and tell her that the ceremony has been completed."
After hearing this, Murong Yan immediately walked away, grabbing Bai Feng's clothes and asking again and again: "What do you mean by this? Today... is the day we get married! You, you don't want the bridal chamber?"
"No, that's not what I meant!" Bai Feng was so shocked that he immediately lowered his voice and said, "Actually, I haven't thought about what to do after this... You know, Yan'er? Everything that happens now is of no use to me. It sounds like a dream.”
Murong Yan nodded to express her understanding, but she quickly came up with a solution. He stared at the tree hole for a while and found that the width and depth of the hole were just right for two people to curl up and lie down inside. However, after entering, they found that they had difficulty moving just because the clothes on their bodies were too heavy.
"Brother Feng, let's take off our clothes..." She slowly unbuttoned her clothes and took off her wedding clothes with her back to Bai Feng. Hair crowns and jewelry were also taken off one by one and placed together with the clothes next to the tree hole.
"What about you?" Murong Yan stood naked in front of Bai Feng, with almost no flaws on her beautiful back, standing there like a humanoid stone sculpture carefully carved by craftsmen.
"Yan'er..." Bai Feng didn't dare to have any delusions before - so he was very cautious.
Soon, he felt as if there was a spring breeze rippling in his heart, so he slowly began to take off his coat and crown, then gently hugged Murong Yan from behind and kissed her cheek.
"Yan'er, you smell so good." Before Bai Feng finished speaking, Murong Yan turned around and stood on her tiptoes to kiss his lips, "There are some things that I can't help but think about. …For example, meeting me.”
After finishing speaking, the Xianbei witch smiled knowingly,
In this quiet, narrow space, the two of them were deeply in love with each other.
I don’t know how much time passed, but the sky turned dark. The sound of nightingales began to surround the sacred tree, and the beautiful couple in the heart of the sacred tree fell asleep tiredly.
Bai Feng held Murong Yan tightly in his arms and felt every breath of the other person carefully. He suddenly felt that the whole body of the woman in his arms was exuding an indescribable magic power. Even if the other person was asleep now, he would still feel it. I don't want to leave even half a step.
The young man slowly closed his eyes and began to savor the life he had started over after leaving his master.
Murong Yan's arrival filled his life with surprises and happiness, which he had not been able to feel when he was a child in Yangcun and a disciple of the White Snake Immortal.
He smiled happily, secretly kissed Murong Yan's forehead, and fell asleep slowly.
After a while, Bai Feng walked out of the Holy Land vaguely in his dream. Little did he know that with this walk, he would come from Beizhen to the waters of the south of the Yangtze River.
He looked at the mountains on the bank of the river, with their mountains and lush greenery, and couldn't help but think of his hometown. Looking at the river again, there were endless ships and countless white sails, which reminded him of Jiangzhou again.
However, after a moment, the white sail actually started to burn. The fire was fierce and soon burned all the ships. There were countless fireballs on the river. And soon the entire river turned into a sea of fire, and the green mountains were also affected - the entire The world has turned into a hellish scene.
"Brother Feng." A woman in red walked in front, pointing to the sky.
Bai Feng saw that her figure and appearance were familiar, but he still couldn't recognize who it was. He could only follow her instructions and look into the sky. Sure enough, there was a city there that radiated light all around.
"Please, please... don't give up." After saying that, the woman's clothes began to be eroded by the surrounding flames, and then her skin was burned away. Finally, her entire body was swallowed up by tongues of fire, leaving only a skeleton.
"Yan'er!" Hearing Bai Feng roar, he woke up from his dream.
Murong Yan looked at Bai Feng in a panic and asked, "Did you have another nightmare?" Before she finished speaking, Bai Feng suddenly hugged Murong Yan tightly and kissed her cheeks and hands like crazy. Lips and neck, he gasped one after another: "Yan'er... Yan'er, nothing will happen to you! I won't let anything happen to you! I will never abandon you..."
"Okay, stop making trouble!" Murong Yan patted the other party's strong arm like coaxing a child, and then asked: "For no reason, how could something happen to me?"
"In my dream, I saw a person who looked very much like you. She was burned to death in the end, leaving only the skeleton." Bai Feng looked at Murong Yan in disbelief. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the dream was a fable: "She made I don’t want to give up? Tell me, did the sacred tree really send down the oracle?”
"Don't you always disbelieve in these strange powers and gods?" Murong Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Tell me, what does the girl in your dream look like?"
Bai Feng said: "Just like you, she wears red clothes and looks exactly like you!"
"Could that be my mother?" Murong Yan replied: "When I was praying for divination, my mother would often come out wearing red clothes to give me some advice."
"This kind of thing is really unbelievable."
"Hmm... maybe, sometimes even I don't believe in these things."
"Could there be a bigger disaster happening in the future?"
The two chatted for a long time, until Duguqi started shouting and urging them outside, they realized that it was already dawn, so they walked outside, put on their clothes, and returned to the human world.
Dugu Qi seemed to be a kind old mother, smiling and waiting for the newlyweds in front of the altar. Behind her, Shen Qiongzhi and her four sisters each held a branch. The branches were covered with green leaves. Several people lined up to greet them, as if they were about to perform some kind of solemn ceremony.
"Lord Holy Lord, Holy Lady, are you back?" Dugu Qi spread his arms and stepped forward to wait, bowing solemnly. When Murong Yan saw this, she immediately leaned forward and responded, saying, "You can't be so polite."
Then, Dugu Qi led the two newlyweds past Shen Qiongzhi, and Shen Qiongzhi immediately waved the branch in his hand to dust Bai Feng and Murong Yan, and the morning dew on the leaves instantly fell on the newlyweds like raindrops.
"This sweep sweeps away the sorrows of the past."
After Shen Qiongzhi said this, the four sisters behind him also followed suit and continued.
"This sweep will sweep away the pain on your body."
"This sweep will sweep away the grudges in my heart."
"This sweep will clear away the haze on the road ahead."
Bai Feng and Murong Yan had to raise their hands to cover the splashing water, but when receiving the blessing, they always smiled and clasped their fingers, which was really enviable to others.
"Holy Lord, Holy Lady, I beg you to attend the meeting in three days and lead us to find the future!" After Dugu prayed, Shen Qiongzhi also echoed: "Holy Lord... Holy Lady, please Don’t shirk it.”
Bai Feng hesitated for a long time, and finally expressed her displeasure. She raised her voice slightly and scolded them: "I said, can you please stop calling me like this? Otherwise, you should still call me by my name?"
"How is that possible?" Dugu Qi decisively refused, and Shen Qiongzhi immediately explained: "Lord Holy Lord, it's not that we want to call you like this, this is the will of the sacred tree. My mother-in-law knew that this day would come many years ago, and she did it for this reason After waiting so hard for so many years, it’s finally not in vain. Is the Holy Master still thinking about how to evade it?”
"Of course not, I won't shirk it. Since I married a girl from the Holy Land, I will protect this place forever." Bai Feng replied: "But I really don't deserve the title of 'Holy'."
Murong Yan nodded repeatedly and agreed: "Yes, I feel the same way."
"Since the Holy Lord and the Holy Lady are both so low-key and pragmatic, why don't we just follow their wishes?" Ruyun Ruyue and the two sisters said one after another: "Why don't we call the Holy Lord 'Brother Feng' and the Holy Lady 'Yan'er'?" 'Bar!"
Xiao Linzi suddenly jumped up on the spot and shouted, "If you call me this way, wouldn't it be no different from us?"
"I think this is good..." Xiao Caiqi hid aside, her voice was very low.
Seeing how lively and cute these girls were, Bai Feng smiled from ear to ear and replied: "Well, this is indeed a good idea. From now on, we will be our own family."
"My family?" Shen Qiongzhi asked doubtfully. Seeing that Dugu Qi had no objection, he sighed helplessly and had no choice but to comply.
