Chapter 598
Chapter 598
Shang Yuyao, as a witness of their deformed emotions, or one of the instigators, she is really embarrassed to have in-depth contact with them.
She's not Murong Chuan, she doesn't have such a thick skin, and she doesn't have such a bad taste.
Rather than saying that Yuzhong's trio left, Shang Yuyao took the initiative to say goodbye and decided to face her own chance alone.
Shui Mo Danqing and Zhong Ling Yuxiu, the six twins also separated, and they separated in pairs, and explored the Ziji Hall with twins as a unit.
Not to mention the evil cult, after Bei Si entered the Ziji Hall, he directly stayed away from Shui Jianji and the cold-faced man.
However, Shui Jianji and the cold-faced man did not separate. Instead, they explored Ziji Palace together as master and servant.
The only ones that didn't separate, that is, a team of demon cultists outside, they still maintained a team attitude, and once they clicked to explore the Ziji Temple.
This is a palace of magic weapons, a supreme treasure composed of countless magic weapons, which can also be called the ultimate combination of magic weapons.
It is not impossible to take away one piece alone, it is like a screw on a machine, the screw that can be taken away is just a screw after all, and if you want to get the treasure, you must get the core.
Human greed is endless, and greed often means death.
The quiet ballads are becoming more and more real. Murong River is rippling on the blue waves, enjoying the rare elegance and tranquility, listening to the rustling sound of snowflakes falling on the water.
That comfortable and beautiful life made Murong Chuan involuntarily indulge in it, and he had to indulge in it, so that such obvious songs were subconsciously ignored by him.
The ballad is melodious and melodious, as if lamenting the magnificence of the river, and also praising the beauty of the prosperous age, giving people a sense of clarity and tranquility.
Zi Luoyan on the top of the green hill seemed to hear a beautiful singing voice. She listened for a long time, and then jumped forward after choosing the direction.
Fengyue in the Jiangnan water town seems to be fascinated by the prosperity here. She asks stalls one by one to find food, but she is like a ghost, and no one pays attention to her.
Even if Zidi is the great emperor, life cannot be created out of thin air. The bustling crowd is more like an illusion, or the memory of a certain corner of Zidi.
Fengyue couldn't tell whether it was a memory or an illusion, but the excitement was real, and there was a stage in the middle of the town.
On the stage, Huadan in Tsing Yi was enchanting and beautiful, singing romantic and difficult ballads, but the graceful and gentle tone of her voice made her a little fascinated.
In a daze, she seemed to have come tens of thousands of years ago, feeling the customs and customs of the Zidi period, enjoying the joy and happiness of that time.
The ballad became more and more beautiful, the twists and turns lingered for three days, and the lingering sound lingered in her ears for a long time, unwilling to dissipate, as if to tie her ears, arousing the softness in people's hearts.
Tears welled up in Fengyue's eyes, as if she saw her mother's despair before she died, as well as her enemy's arrogant laugh, and the indifference of the Feng family.
She hated herself, hated herself for bringing bad luck to her parents, hated herself for bringing curses to her parents.
If it wasn't for him, how could the parents die in vain, and the family would not care about it.
Everything is because of him, because of his cursed physique, and because of the taboos that the Feng family has always had.
Just like in some places, twins are very taboo, saying that they are a symbol of disaster and the fruit of bad luck.
The Feng family also has a taboo, which is the rarer yin-yang body.
The so-called yin and yang body here has nothing to do with the legendary yin and yang physique, but simply describes gender.
To put it more bluntly, Fengyue has two genders, and he lives in the same body. He has all the sexual characteristics of men and women.
Fengyue is a real name, but it is the name of two people, one is Feng and the other is Yue.
When he was born, the patriarch ordered that the forbidden son be strangled in the cradle.
Bisexual people are disaster stars, and sooner or later they will bring disaster to the Feng family. Instead of making him a disaster, it is better to end his life as soon as possible.
But his parents fought hard according to reason, and finally saved Fengyue's young life at the cost of abandoning the position of Patriarch.
In the process of growing up, Fengyue's parents discovered that Fengyue not only has dual characteristics, but also has two souls in her body, and her own attributes are even more dual attributes.
In order to make their children more normal, and to stop the family from discriminating against Fengyue, the husband and wife lived in the land of the Southern Barbarians, looking for the technique of yin and yang twins.
Legend has it that there is a hermaphroditic group in the residence of the Nanman Monster Clan, and they have the skills of dual cultivation.
As long as this skill is practiced to achieve, you can only change your gender, so as to completely become a man or a woman.
Having found a new hope, the husband and wife rushed to Nanman non-stop, unexpectedly, this trip would be a farewell forever.
Although the father brought back the exercises in the end, they died completely because of it.
Because of this incident, the Nanman Monster Clan came to make trouble. If Fengyue's parents were not so prestigious, and Feng's family had to take care of face, Fengyue would be in danger.
Since then, Fengyue has finally become more like a normal person, but her heart has become less and less human.
A child without father and mother, born in a big family, and this hidden disease that has been criticized by others, is enough to predict Fengyue's situation.
From being bullied to bullying others, Fengyue's temper has become more and more violent, laughing and ruthlessly angering her heart, she is simply a terrifying and abnormal tyrant.
But because she is so talented and smarter, the family pays more and more attention to him, which makes him more and more extreme.
During this trip to the secret realm, she provoked Zi Luoyan with the Fate Spring Realm, and she didn't have the slightest stage fright or fear, that's because he had the trump card.
If she didn't think Murong Chuan was interesting, she would have abused Murong Chuan a long time ago.
Unknowingly, recalling the bits and pieces of the past, tears involuntarily soaked my cheeks.
Feeling the coldness on her face, listening to the babbling singing on the stage, Fengyue felt that Huadan in Tsing Yi in front of her was more and more like her mother.
Although the frowns and smiles are blurred, the warm feeling is imprinted in my heart, and even a glimpse of it can be deeply felt.
Tsing Yi still sang, but she floated down the stage, took graceful and gentle steps, walked towards Fengyue slowly, and gently stroked her cheek.
"How long has it been, you finally came to see me. It's so warm, so sad..."
Fengyue murmured softly, her eyes filled with tears, like a lost child returning home.
At the same time, Murong Chuan was lying on the boat, with golden flowers shining in front of his eyes.
The surrounding snow and tranquility had disappeared following his desire, and the green mountains, green water, and white snow had turned into mountains of gold and silver.
The simple and simple boat under him has turned into a delicate and precious pear, and its style is even more powerful and domineering, just like a royal family's painting boat.
There is also the rippling blue water of the river, the dazzling red color at the moment is still not the quiet river water, but the flamboyant red paper rolls.
Um, it’s not appropriate to talk about pieces of paper. The water in the entire river has turned into tumbling renminbi, and countless people’s renminbi waves are supporting gorgeous painting boats.
In the painting boat, Yingying, Yanyan, and Yanyan are surrounded by fat, swallows and thin, and countless beauties with provocative postures are crawling towards Murongchuan with graceful steps.
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