In the sea of lavender flowers, only the shadow of dream dust accompanies the solitary grave. This year, Yun Mengchen has been beside this tombstone, accompanying Yun Mengxue. A middle-aged man in white clothes and white hair stands in front of a lonely grave every day, which naturally attracts the attention of many people.
This middle-aged man sometimes muttered to himself and sometimes recalled sadness. Sometimes he would stand there for the entire day. The tears on his face and the affection in his eyes all proved that the person in the grave must be the love of his life.
At first, the residents around West Lake were very curious about him. Someone came up to ask, but he just shook his head with a smile and remained silent. As time went by, no one bothered him anymore. The surrounding residents knew that this person must be an affectionate person, so it was better not to disturb him too much.
At this moment, Ao Fei'er and Feng Qingcheng also came close together. Yun Mengchen naturally knew Ao Fei'er. But this was his first time seeing Feng Qingcheng. I saw this girl looking at her apprentice with a hint of shyness and joy. Based on Yun Mengchen's experience, he naturally guessed something.
"Hello, Master."
Ao Feier smiled shyly and followed Xiao Qiuhan in calling her master. When Yun Mengchen heard this, he naturally smiled and nodded. Last time Ao Feier called herself Uncle Mengchen. Now that she has called her master this time, her relationship with her apprentice is obviously getting closer.
The so-called human-monster path is different. Perhaps most people would not agree with their apprentices to combine with a demon clan. But Yun Mengchen is very open-minded. Whether human or demon, we are all creatures from the six realms. As long as Ao Fei'er and Xiao Qiuhan truly love each other, Yun Mengchen will bless them.
"Qingcheng has met Senior Sword Immortal."
At this time, Feng Qingcheng also stepped forward to greet Yun Mengchen. After Xiao Qiuhan's introduction, Yun Mengchen found out. It turns out that the beautiful woman in red in front of me is actually the princess of the Phoenix Clan in the Demon Realm.
The name of Feng Qingcheng has already spread throughout the six realms, and Yun Mengchen has naturally heard about it. When I saw her today, I saw that this Phoenix Clan princess was indeed as charming as the legend said. I didn’t expect that my apprentice was quite capable. Not only can he be in love with the dragon princess, he can also make the phoenix princess secretly fall in love with him.
After everyone reminisced about old times, Yun Mengchen followed them on the boat at Ao Feier's strong invitation. Ao Feier ordered the servants in the ship to prepare a large table of wine and food. The four of them started eating and drinking on the viewing platform.
"Haha, I didn't expect that all my disciples are getting married. Fei'er is a good girl, Qiu Han, you have to treat her well. Fei'er, if Qiu Han bullies you in the future, just tell me, See how I deal with him."
"Master, don't worry, I will definitely treat Fei'er well."
"Hehe, thank you, Master. But brother Qiu Han is very kind to Feier. Only Feier bullies him, how can he bully Feier?"
After three rounds of wine and five tastes of food, Yun Mengchen also knew the purpose of Xiao Qiuhan and others' visit. It turns out that they came to the bank of the West Lake just to find themselves. As for proposing marriage for his apprentice, Yun Mengchen would naturally not refuse.
Back then, he fought with his sword and rescued Xiao Qiuhan by Taihu Lake. Unexpectedly, more than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. The young man back then is now preparing to get married. Although Xiao Qiuhan is Yun Mengchen's apprentice, Yun Mengchen has already regarded Xiao Qiuhan as his own child.
After talking, Yun Mengchen naturally learned about Xiao Qiuhan's burning of blood to become a demon. It is said that if you burn your blood and become a demon, you will no longer be a human being. Maybe others thought Xiao Qiuhan had betrayed his ancestors and forgotten his lineage, but Yun Mengchen was not angry at all about this. He sighed slightly, but there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
"Qiu Han, you are so courageous. You entered the demon world for love, and even burned your blood to become a demon for this. If Master had been as determined as you back then, I'm afraid Axue wouldn't have died in depression. It's a pity that the past is gone. That’s right, time will never come again.”
There was a hint of reminiscence in Yun Mengchen's eyes. At this moment, he thought of Yun Mengxue again. It was because of his own fear and avoidance that the Yunmeng Xue Qing Deng Ancient Buddha died in depression. Although he wields a sword in the world, he seems to be free and uninhibited. In fact, deep down in his heart, he has always had some regrets.
During the dinner, Yun Mengchen also asked about Xiao Qiuhan's experiences this year. Naturally, Xiao Qiuhan would not hide anything from his master's inquiry. After hearing this, Yun Mengchen was also filled with sighs. Unexpectedly, Xiao Qiuhan would have so many adventures and experiences in just one year.
Extremely cold and yin energy enters the body, and the two qi of yin and yang compete in the body. He entered a thousand illusions alone and burned his blood to become a monster without any regrets. Wearing white clothes, she entered the marriage banquet of dragon and phoenix alone, and fought against many talented people in the demon world. Xiao Qiuhan's state of reaching the peak of the ninth level of Dao Realm was actually obtained by him from life and death again and again.
It was only more than ten days before the Qingming Festival. The four of them discussed it and decided to set off to the demon world together after the Qingming Festival. The painting boat is located in the West Lake, and it is also very close to Yun Mengxue's tombstone. Yun Mengchen simply stayed in the boat, but in his spare time, he would still go to Yun Mengxue's grave to accompany her.
Xiao Qiuhan, Ao Fei'er, and Feng Qingcheng often go out to play. They tasted all the delicious food in Hangzhou and visited the magnificent scenery of West Lake. More than ten days passed by in a blink of an eye. On this day, they prepared incense, candles, paper money, and went to Yun Mengxue's tomb to worship together.
There was a hint of sadness in Yun Mengchen's eyes. He raised his right hand and the white paper money floated into the air. The three juniors, Xiao Qiuhan, also had solemn expressions. They lit incense candles, burned paper money, and paid homage to Yun Mengxue together.
At this time, in a wilderness dozens of miles away from the West Lake, there was an embarrassed old man in green robe. The green-robed old man was in ragged clothes and had numerous scars on his body. His gray beard was stained with blood. His face was pale and he was stumbling. He had obviously suffered severe internal injuries. The old man in green robes was walking quickly forward. He looked back in panic from time to time, as if there was something behind him that was chasing him. But as he moved forward, the blood on his body continued to drip to the ground.
"Haha, Fenghuanghuang, let me see where you are running to?"
"You are really a tough guy. You were so seriously injured and you were able to run thousands of miles away. But the blood on your body is almost drained, isn't it? Let me see how much blood you still have to shed."
At this moment, a burst of hearty laughter suddenly came from behind the old man in green robe. He saw three middle-aged men approaching from a distance, chasing him. The old man in green robe endured the discomfort and continued to flee quickly forward. And this green-robed old man is none other than the elder of the Feng Clan - Feng Huiang.
Fenghuanghuang had just arrived in the human world when he was besieged by these three Phoenix Clan masters. These three Phoenix Clan masters all have the strength of the ninth level of the Emperor Realm. Fenghuanghuang's cultivation level was sealed, and he could only reach the seventh or eighth level of the Emperor Realm. How could he be the opponent of these three people at this time? If it weren't for the speed of the Hurricane Divine Phoenix, he might have fallen long ago.
At this time, Feng Huihuang also knew that he was suffering. The source of power in this human world is spiritual energy, and demonic energy is extremely thin. Although Feng Huilian can absorb spiritual energy to heal his wounds, as a demon clan, the nature of his power is also very different. Therefore, the spiritual energy of the human world can only help him in a limited way.
After this month of fighting and escaping, Feng Huihuang was already on the verge of running out of fuel. Every time he was caught up, his injuries would worsen. At this time, the three Phoenix Clan masters behind him were getting closer and closer. Feng Huanhuang spat out a large mouthful of blood and continued to flee forward.
After escaping for dozens of miles, a huge lake suddenly appeared in front of Feng Huanhuang. Originally, he could take advantage of the terrain to avoid the pursuit of these three Phoenix Clan masters. It's just that there is no shelter in the big lake in front of him, where can he hide?
There are many mortals on both sides of this large lake. Although Fenghuanghuang is a demon clan, he doesn't care about it and uses mortals as his shield. At this time, he saw a sea of purple flowers beside the big lake. This sea of flowers is filled with lavender all over the mountains and plains, and it is extremely beautiful.
"This sea of flowers is really beautiful. If you can die here, it would be a good choice. But I didn't expect that I, Feng Guanghuang, would end up dying in a foreign country in the end, haha."
Feng Huanhuang smiled helplessly, knowing that he had no more energy left to escape. Why not have a vigorous battle in this sea of lavender flowers? It would be even better if he could drag one of the three people to be buried with him before he died.
At this time, Feng Huanlei was running in front, and the three Phoenix Clan masters were chasing after him. Feng Huihuang had just stepped into this sea of flowers when he saw four people in front of him, sweeping in front of a tombstone. Feng Huanhuang took a closer look and felt extremely anxious.
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