After leaving the merits and division station, Zhang Ruochen rushed straight to Wuding Mountain, worried that he would go too late, and Canglong had already attacked Wuding Mountain.

Although the Moon-Worshiping Demon Sect is the leader of the seven ancient sects in Kunlun Realm, it has long since disappeared. Even if the Kunlun Realm recovers, there have not been too many strong people. There are very few strong people in the Holy King Realm, and it is impossible for them to withstand Canglong.

Of course, the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult has a long history and cannot be underestimated.

“Wuding Mountain.”

Standing on the endless copper furnace land and looking at the majestic and magnificent mountain in the distance, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but stop.

He thought he was ready to face Ling Feiyu calmly, but when he came to Wuding Mountain, he found that he was feeling a little nervous and did not dare to climb Wuding Mountain.

At the beginning, Ling Feiyu heard his conversation with Mu Lingxi and resolutely left the Truth Heaven Realm alone, and I don’t know where he went. Perhaps Ling Feiyu was very sad at that time and felt that he had let her down. He had always wanted to find an opportunity to explain all this to Ling Feiyu.

"We must always face what we should face and continue to escape will only add more worries and sorrows. I hope we can have a good talk with her this time."

Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath and walked forward again.

With the recovery of Kunlun Realm, Wuding Mountain has undergone great changes, becoming more majestic than in the past, becoming a sacred land of awakening or even a divine land, with rich sacred energy permeating and extremely suitable for cultivation.

"Who? Dare to trespass into my Moon God Cult."

As soon as Zhang Ruochen reached the foot of the mountain, he was stopped by someone.

Zhang Ruochen did not force himself to break out and said calmly: "Please report to the Lord Ling, just say that Zhang Ruochen is here to visit."

The disciple of the Moon-Worshiping Demon Cult who was blocking the front changed drastically, and his eyes were fixed on Zhang Ruochen. After a long time, he said, "Prince Zhang, please wait, I will report to the Lord Ling Palace."

Zhang Ruochen was not in a hurry and just waited quietly at the foot of the mountain.

Seeing the peace of the Moon-Worshiping Demon Sect, he felt a little relieved, and finally he was not a step later.

Not long after, the disciple of the Moon-Worshiping Demon Sect returned and said respectfully: "Young Master Zhang, Palace Master Ling is already waiting in the Holy Maiden Palace, please."

There is a way of being a shadow of a tree and a person's name. Zhang Ruochen has now made a great reputation. How many people can't be afraid of him?

Zhang Ruochen nodded slightly and walked towards the Holy Water Peak without anyone else leading the way.

He has been to Wuding Mountain more than once. Even though Wuding Mountain has changed a little now, he still knows clearly which Holy Water Peak is and where the Holy Maiden Palace is.

The Holy Water Peak appears very quiet, unlike the other holy peaks that are as green as spring. The Holy Water Peak is now in winter, covered with snow. At first glance, it is snowy and beautiful.

A beautiful and graceful figure in the distance was reflected in Zhang Ruochen's eyes.

After not seeing each other for several years, Ling Feiyu's temperament became even more and more peerless, just like a noble goddess, who is not as good as the world's fireworks, and people can only look up to it.

Seeing Ling Feiyu, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then walked forward step by step.

At this moment, he could not retreat.

Finally, Zhang Ruochen walked closer to Ling Feiyu, and was less than one meter away from Ling Feiyu.

The two of them looked at each other, their eyes flowing, and time and space seemed to be in static at this moment.

Zhang Ruochen's heartbeat that had finally calmed down was accelerated again, which was even more nervous than fighting with the most powerful.

Today, Ling Feiyu was not wearing a purple clothes for electric mothers, but was wearing a white clothes, almost blending with the snow around him, perfectly presenting his tall figure, with his chest and buttocks very full, and his slender legs were the most eye-catching, white and round, making people unable to look away.

With that exquisite face, it is like a jade girl in a picture, so beautiful that it is incomparable.

For a moment, a picture of the past appeared in Zhang Ruochen's mind. It was after Ling Feiyu and the Qingtian Blood Emperor, who was mentally injured and became a stone beauty. He was auctioned by Zhuguang Pavilion as an item. He still remembers that Ling Feiyu was dressed like this now, sitting by the lakeside, looking particularly quiet.

Thinking of this picture, Zhang Ruochen inevitably had many thoughts, and the little things that Ling Feiyu experienced in the seven lives and seven deaths picture clearly appeared in his mind, so profound, without any forgetting.

"I thought you didn't dare to come to see me."

Just when Zhang Ruochen was thinking a lot, Ling Feiyu took the lead in speaking and broke the silence.

Zhang Ruochen reacted, restrained his thoughts, shook his head slightly, and said, "I thought you wouldn't see me, and would keep hiding from me."

"I am not as fragile as you think. My Tao is not in the realm of truth, so I chose to leave." Ling Feiyu said calmly.

Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly and said, "Yes, I'm thinking too much. Since Emperor of Swords, how could he be troubled by worldly affairs in the Kunlun world?

He was actually very surprised. Ling Feiyu had only been away from the Truth Realm for a few years, but his cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds, and he had reached the world of rules. I don’t know what kind of opportunities he had in recent years.

Of course, geniuses like Ling Feiyu can break through to the Supreme Saint King realm before the Kunlun realm has recovered and cultivate Jian Jiu to the Great Perfection. No matter how amazing it is, it is not surprising.

Ling Feiyu turned around, walked slowly, and said, "Let me have a walk."

"Okay." Zhang Ruochen immediately followed.

Soon, Zhang Ruochen caught up with Ling Feiyu and walked side by side with Ling Feiyu.

Neither of them spoke, just walking quietly, leaving two clear rows of footprints behind them.

“It’s snowing.”

Zhang Ruochen raised his head and looked at the crystal snowflakes falling from the sky.

The snowflakes are beautiful, white and crystal clear, without any flaws, just like Ling Feiyu beside him.

"I got the news that you had just won a great battle in the Northern Region, how could you come to Wuding Mountain so quickly?" Ling Feiyu asked.

Zhang Ruochen turned his head and looked at Ling Feiyu and said, "Don't you want to see me?"

"Seeing or not seeing each other has nothing to do with it. After all, I am not the one in your heart." Ling Feiyu said lightly.

Zhang Ruochen stopped, grabbed Ling Feiyu's jade hand, looked at Ling Feiyu's eyes, and said, "All this time, you have always been in my heart. Although I know that saying this is unfair to you and Ling Xi, I want to tell you that I have never regarded the experience in the seven lives and seven deaths as a dream. I clearly remember everything we have experienced in it, unforgettable and can never be erased."

"There is just a coincidence between me and you, and it is destined to have no result. In fact, you should let go earlier and cherish Lingxi. She has given too much for you. She is the one who can accompany you for the rest of your life." Ling Feiyu shook his head gently and said.

While speaking, Ling Feiyu wanted to pull out his jade hand.

However, Zhang Ruochen did not let go, but instead grabbed it tighter, as if he was afraid that he would lose Ling Feiyu again if he let go.

"I will cherish Lingxi well, but I will not let you go either. I don't believe that you will not care about everything you have experienced in the Seven Life and Seven Death Chart. Do you want to keep escaping like this?" Zhang Ruochen said extremely seriously.

Ling Feiyu looked at Zhang Ruochen's eyes and showed a bitter expression, saying, "Then what do you want me to do? What do you want Lingxi to do? Zhang Ruochen, let it go, there is no result between us."

Zhang Ruochen stretched out his hand and pulled Ling Feiyu directly into his arms and hugged him tightly, "I haven't tried it, how could you know there is no result? This time, I will never let go no matter what I say."

When Zhang Ruochen was tightly held tightly, Ling Feiyu's body couldn't help but froze, and his eyes became extremely complicated.

At this moment, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, falling on the two of them, as if they were about to flood them.

Zhang Ruochen didn't say anything, but just hugged Ling Feiyu tightly and didn't want to let go of anything.

When he was in the Truth Heaven Realm, he had already missed it with Ling Feiyu once, and he didn't want to miss it again.

If they miss it again, maybe they will miss it all their lives, which will make him regret it for the rest of his life.

After a long time, Ling Feiyu finally raised his hands and gently hugged Zhang Ruochen. His sharp eyes, which were as sharp as swords, gradually became tender and watery, and a drop of crystal tears flowed out of his eyes.

When Zhang Ruochen's heart trembled slightly when he was hugged by Ling Feiyu's hands, and he couldn't help but hug Ling Feiyu even tighter.

He really hopes that time can remain at this moment and turn this moment into eternity.

After a long time, Zhang Ruochen slowly let go and separated from Ling Feiyu, but his hand was still holding one of Ling Feiyu's jade hand tightly.

Ling Feiyu showed a beautiful smile and said, "Tell me about your experience over the years."

"Well, if you want to know, I will tell you all." Zhang Ruochen nodded.

The two of them held hands and continued walking in the snow, like a pair of fairy couples.

While walking, Zhang Ruochen told about the various things that happened to him. Starting from being separated from Ling Feiyu, there was no trace of much concealment.

Turning around, Zhang Ruochen took out the merit and sword marrow that he exchanged from the Merit General Station and said, "This is the merit and sword marrow that I specially exchanged for you. You should be able to use it."

Ling Feiyu was not pretentious, and naturally reached out to take the twenty bottles of merit-cleaning sword marrow, and then said, "Where is the divine tree of heaven? I want to worship it."

As a monk in the Kunlun Realm, it is a common human nature to worship the god of heaven. After all, all creatures in the Kunlun Realm are born with the birth of the god of heaven. The god of heaven can be regarded as the mother of all living beings in the Kunlun Realm.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ruochen pondered slightly and said, "The divine tree of the heavens is now in the Qiankun Realm, and it is not convenient to take it out. If you want to worship, you can only enter the Qiankun Realm."

"Since it's on you, there's no need to hurry up. Let's go, let's go back first."

Ling Feiyu smiled and said.

They both walked for a long time, so that the sky was getting darker now, the wind and snow had already stopped, and the snow on the ground had obviously become much thicker.

If an ordinary person is walking on it, he will probably fall into it.

Zhang Ruochen smiled, grabbed Ling Feiyu's hand, used space movement, and instantly appeared in front of the Saint Maiden Palace with Ling Feiyu.

"Bang."

The two holy doors of the temple will automatically open.

Ling Feiyu broke free from the jade hand held by Zhang Ruochen, flew into the temple, and landed on the floating island at the top of the temple.

On weekdays, Ling Feiyu went to seclusion here to practice. Although the arrangement was simple, it was very elegant.

The most conspicuous one is a holy jade bed with cold air, with many delicate patterns on it, which seem to be formed naturally without any trace of artificial carving.

Ling Feiyu was sitting on the ice holy jade bed at this moment, looking at Zhang Ruochen outside the temple with a smile.

Zhang Ruochen moved and appeared on the floating island in an instant.

In the temple, there is a faint fragrance that refreshes the heart and makes people feel particularly peaceful.

Zhang Ruochen sat down beside the bed of the Bing Holy Jade, staring at Ling Feiyu, and many memories unconsciously emerged in his mind: "Feiyu, do you still remember the seventh life we ​​experienced in the seven life map of seven lives and seven deaths? In this life, I could no longer control myself, and completely exploded the feelings that had suppressed the sixth life. We became husband and wife in the picture scroll world, and had children......"

Ling Feiyu looked at Zhang Ruochen quietly and heard Zhang Ruochen tell the sweet memories.

At the end of hearing, Ling Feiyu's jade face condensed like ice also smiled: "I don't know how many monks are envious of this experience when they can spend their whole life in the illusion, and they can live a long life."

After saying that, a light blush appeared on Ling Feiyu's face, which showed a shy look that only a little woman could have.

Zhang Ruochen's heart moved, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, staring at Ling Feiyu in detail, and a hint of confusion arose in his heart: "In the seventh generation, in his later years, I clearly woke up and pulled out. Why did she say, we have spent our whole life? There is a problem. Is she Feiyu?"

As soon as he looked up, Zhang Ruochen suddenly bullied himself and hugged him again

Ling Feiyu suddenly pressed her down under her body and started to caress her graceful body with both hands.

Ling Feiyu wanted to resist.

However, Zhang Ruochen was quite strong, pressing his palm on the back of her head and kissing her crystal clear red lips directly. The smooth and delicate touch came.
Chapter completed!