Chapter 367 A Word to Interpret the Red Dust

Qingyu doesn't know that Nie Yun's unique skills such as the devouring book, how can he care about the inheritance of the creator of the ancient world? As for controlling the ancient world, is it necessary? It's just a small world. Sooner or later, he will leave and step into the vast universe. This is where he should go. The only thing that can interest him in this Cangyu Fairy Palace is the treasure mentioned in Qingyu's mouth. Since the other party is the creator of a world, I'm afraid there are countless treasures that he must have. Nie Yun is not here. As a weapon treasure, he cares about the treasures of heaven and earth, because his body is the strongest weapon!

"What? Are you not interested in the inheritance of the creators of the ancient world? Didn't you say you wanted to control the ancient world? This is the fastest way." Qingyu looked at Nie Yun and said. This tone sounds like begging Nie Yun to go to the Cangyu Fairy Palace, which makes people feel strange.

"I didn't expect that Qingyu Fairy was still a warm-hearted person, or Qingyu Fairy was a little interested in me and wanted me to control the ancient world as soon as possible. At that time... Hey hey~!" Nie Yun said with a bad smile. In his heart, he sneered slightly. Nie Yun was not a fledgling young man. He saw through Qingyu's thoughts in an instant. The other party just wanted to introduce himself into the Cangyu Fairy Palace and wanted me to cut himself. If he couldn't even see this, he would have lived in vain these years.

"A meaningless verbal argument." Qingyu said coldly, and her face became indifferent in an instant. Obviously, she was unwilling to talk about such ambiguous topics with Nie Yun.

"Although I am not interested in the inheritance of the creators of the ancient world, I want to see what good treasures are in the Cangyu Fairy Palace. I don't know how to enter the Cangyu Fairy Palace." Nie Yun said.

"With your strength, it is not difficult to enter the Cangyu Fairy Palace. There is a condition for entering the Cangyu Fairy Palace. Only the strength can enter in the star level, and only one hundred people can enter. Because the quota is limited, this 100 places have been shared by many sects, imperial dynasties, and ancient families, and there are only 10 places left. At that time, you only need to get a place to enter the Cangyu Fairy Palace. Qingyu came slowly.

Nie Yun was stunned after listening to it. Only the star level can enter? In this case, Shui Qingyu could not enter it that day. Why did Qingyu in front of him tell him the news so that he could have a chance to control the ancient world? There must be a conspiracy in this, and Qingyu absolutely hides it.

"I don't know when the Cangyu Fairy Palace will open?" Nie Yun continued to ask, although he didn't know what Qingyu was hiding and what tricks he used in the dark, Nie Yun didn't care about all this. He had the artistic conception of years to protect himself, and the mirror was an absolute life-saving charm. Nie Yun was not afraid of Qingyu's conspiracy.

"It's almost time, just in a few months. When the Cangyu Fairy Palace opens, the sky will rain in ink, and the fairy palace will also appear on the sky. The colorful glow shines in the world and pursue the glow. You will find where the fairy palace is." Qingyu continued.

"In a few months, it's much faster than expected. It's interesting." Nie Yun smiled slightly and looked at the indifferent Qingyu at the corners of his eyes. Maybe he would see many wonderful expressions from this pretty face in the near future.

After learning about the situation of the Cangyu Fairy Palace, Nie Yun also lost his interest in continuing to stay. He couldn't help leaving Tianwuzong with Yunhe and Die Moer. The three turned into three long rainbows and flew into the sky, and disappeared into the vast sea of clouds in the blink of an eye.

"The artistic conception of years, so it is." After Nie Yun and others left, Qingyu was still sitting in the pavilion. She looked at the distant sky and the vast sea of clouds, and a trace of indifference flashed on her pretty face.

After a short contact with Nie Yun, she felt that Nie Yun's unnatural artistic conception was the power of the years. Because I lost all my feelings, I naturally could not detect Nie Yun's artistic conception of the years.

However, it is said that after Nie Yun and the three of them left, they appeared on the high-altitude clouds, and the three of them fell on the giants of Jiaolong Qianxie.

"Is this, is this the legendary dragon?" But when she heard Die Moer say in shock, the beautiful eyes stared at Qianxie under her feet. She fully confirmed in her heart that the creature she was stepping on was a living dragon, with a legend of more than 3,000 feet long. This shock completely touched Die Moer's heart.

On it, Die Moer clearly felt the huge breath emanating from Jiaolong. The faint pressure made her feel suffocating. She was shocked to find that the strength of the Jiaolong under her feet was unfathomable, and she did not know how many times more powerful than Luo Di. It can be said that this is the strongest she has seen so far. Existence.

"Nye Yun, is this also your pet?" Yun He looked at Nie Yun and said in a shocked tone.

"Otherwise, how can you and I stand on a 3,000-foot dragon head safely?" Nie Yun laughed. Sure enough, this thousand evils are pulling the wind. If it turns into an ancient dragon in the future, that posture may be even more shocking. Nie Yun has been looking forward to the arrival of that moment.

"What have you experienced over the years? Even the legendary dragon is willing to submit to you. Die Moer's face was not very good-looking. The more she contacted Nie Yun, the more she found that she didn't care how much she had been before. She thought the world was unparalleled in the small purple jade mountains. Now she realized how ridiculous it was.

"It's just life." Nie Yun smiled faintly and said that his face was not very good. He looked at the distant sky and sighed slightly. He was originally a prodigal son who pursued freedom, but God played a trick on him. A misunderstanding made him get two children. Thinking about Nie Yun, he felt a little illusory. His free heart never wanted to be at ease. When it is settled, he has never thought of creating a family, so he is destined to be an unqualified husband and an unqualified father, destined to float in the flashy world for a lifetime.

The breath of vicissitudes of life does not need to be described in any words. Looking at Nie Yun in front of him, Yunhe and Die Moer feel a vicissitudes of life. The old age makes people feel terrible. It seems to be the old ending of the dying person.

Driving thousands of evils, Nie Yun and his party passed through the clouds and fog, watched the vast land, and crossed the mountains and rivers. Soon after, they came to the depths of a rare forest. The environment here was beautiful and clean. There were no beasts running rampant, no mountain spirits, and the strange mountains and stones were full of spiritual beauty.

Around the mountains, through the cracks in the valley, you can see a huge lake. The lake is quiet and bottomless. It is extremely deep. The breeze blows over the surface of the water. Under the sun, the water surface is sparkling, and the water near the shore reflects the surrounding green mountains. This place is really a paradise.

"Is this?" Yun He asked curiously, but a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the lake below, which was obviously attracted by the beautiful and quiet scenery here.

"The place where Fengyuezi's predecessors practice." Nie Yun replied with an indifferent smile. Yes, this is the place where Nie Yun finally saw Feng Yuezi. His consciousness has already explored this place. After so many years, Feng Yuezi has not left, but is still retreating here. He only sighed that decades have passed. He still failed to break through the star level. His heart is in a matter of concern. If he can't let go, he can't break through until he dies.

Yun He's hands trembled slightly, and she immediately spread her consciousness to cover the mountain. Soon her face showed excitement. She felt the breath left in the depths of her mind, which was the breath of her brother Fengyuezi. For so many years, she has never forgotten it.

On the grass on the east side of the lake, this simple and chic wooden house is built. Under the big tree in front of the door, there is a table and a chair. A white-haired figure sits on the chair, staring at a picture hanging on the tree. The painting depicts this beautiful woman with a pure smile on her face, which is amazing. Deeply intoxicated.

For decades, Fengyuezi is old, and his longevity is coming to an end. His body is like Nie Yun at the beginning. He is about to decay. He can't see the past, but he can't break through.

"Brother Fengyuezi..."

An excited and extremely familiar voice came from behind Feng Yuezi. His nearly rotten body trembled violently, but he slowly turned around. The turbid pupils looked at the woman in front of him and the familiar face. Feng Yuezi's hands trembled slightly. He opened his mouth and could not speak, and his throat was deep. There was a hoarse sound of 'ah' everywhere, but he lost his words because of excitement.

Yun He couldn't control her tears. Looking at the pale Fengyuezi in front of her, and her little brother Xiao Lin, they were extremely old. Tears slid down her cheeks like rain. She quickly stepped forward, held an old big hand of Feng Yuezi, and cried silently.

"You're back..." Feng Yuezi said hoarsely, and a smile appeared on his old face, which was a kind of relief. For him, the disappearance of Yunhe had always been the shackles that bound him. If he had promised Yunhe and went down the mountain with her, all this would not have happened. Feng Yuezi took all the responsibilities on himself.

"En, Brother Fengyuezi, I'm back." Yun He squeezed out a smiling face and said.

"What happened in those years was my brother's fault. If I had accompanied you down the mountain at the beginning, you would not have been plotted by Luo Kun, and you would not have come to today's end." Feng Yuezi said guiltily, but he felt the ghost emanating from Yunhe's body. Naturally, he understood that his sister Yunhe had died hundreds of years ago, and now she has turned into a ghost girl.

"No, it's not your fault. Luo Kun's beast has been pregnant with me for a long time. Even if it doesn't happen, I can't escape his vicious hand in the future. Now the result is excellent for me. Although it is no longer human, this body is not much different from human beings now. You don't have to Continue to condemn, which will only make my sister feel at ease for the rest of my life. Yun He said.

When Feng Yuezi heard the words, he burst into tears and condemned him for so many years. Today, he was finally relieved. He could finally let go of everything to pursue his own path.