The Genius of Formation and Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 1235

Seeing Fang Yunlong's relaxed appearance in such a bone-piercingly cold environment in the Holy Spirit Lake, Meng Bing'er couldn't help but frown. There is obviously nothing special about Fang Yunlong's cultivation skills and cultivation physique. What about the place where even the big monk can't bear it?If it is true that Fang Yunlong has no influence here, then he is not very sure of winning this battle, what should he do?What should be done to kill him?
Thoughts were running wild in her mind, but Meng Binger's icy pretty face showed no expression, she just looked at Fang Yunlong lightly and said, "Yes, this place is your burial place, you have to see clearly. "

Fang Yunlong smiled slightly and said, "Fairy Meng, are you so sure that you will kill Fang? From Fang's point of view, although your realm is slightly higher than Fang's, whether it is combat experience or real strength, your They are all under Fang Mou, I wonder where the fairy's confidence to kill Fang Mou comes from?"

Hearing Fang Yunlong's words, Meng Bing'er snorted coldly, and said coquettishly, "Whether this fairy has the confidence to kill you, what does it matter to you? Humph, I'm full of big talk, we'll talk after we fight."

As if she didn't want to tell Fang Yunlong at all, Meng Bing'er flicked her wrist, and the Great Sage Hanyinqin appeared in her hand. With her spiritual power running, streaks of ice covered the Great Sage Hanyinqin.

Meng Binger's tender body shook, and she sat cross-legged in the lake water. The Great Sage Hanyin Qin fell on her delicate and charming thighs. With two jade hands, one was playing the piano, and the other was gently playing the strings. The music suddenly sounded in the depths of Holy Spirit Lake.

The music played, and Fang Yunlong looked at Meng Binger with a smile on his face. Suddenly, his mind flickered, and there was no longer a trace of lake water or ice in front of him, but a gorgeous room.

The room is not big, but it is very neatly furnished. It is probably lit with sandalwood, and there is a refreshing aroma in the room.Opposite the door is a screen embroidered with beautiful flowers and happy birds in flight.Turning the screen, there is another world, a spacious living room with a large round table in the middle, surrounded by six wooden pillars, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman is sitting on one of the wooden pillars with a Yaoqin in her arms. On the pier.

Black and beautiful hair is coiled on the head, with a golden phoenix hairpin inserted, a pair of elf-clear eyes, the corners of which are slightly upturned, a white jade-like Qiong nose, cherry-like red lips, the girl is wearing a palace dress embroidered with flowers and birds. It looks very comfortable and beautiful.

"Yimeng!" Fang Yunlong murmured in a low voice, the scene in front of him was no stranger to him, it was the scene when he and Yimeng met for the first time.Looking at the beautiful Yimeng in front of him, Fang Yunlong seemed to have forgotten that he was fighting Meng Binger in the Holy Spirit Lake, but stared at Yimeng's delicate and pretty face in a daze, silent.

"These are the two older sisters. You're welcome. Please sit down. Little sister Yimeng is being polite." Yimeng stood up and gave a blessing.

Fang Yunlong was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, but saw his sister Fang Ling and Tong Zhen'er clearly appearing beside him, and couldn't help being stunned.When Fang Yunlong turned his head to look at Yimeng again, he found that the gorgeous room had disappeared, and the place he was in was replaced by a magnificently decorated palace.

In the main hall, there are many people dressed in various official uniforms sitting around. At the front of the palace, there is the emperor of the Tang Dynasty sitting, and Eunuch Cao, the eunuch standing beside him.On one side of the palace, Yimeng sat there with an elegant demeanor, playing the piano with her bare hands and playing beautiful music.

The clear sound of the piano sounded in the palace, melodious and soul-stirring.The sound of the piano tugged at Fang Yunlong's heartstrings, making him enter the world of the sound of the piano unknowingly.Like slowly flowing water, it stirs up waves in the whole stream, and like a raging wave, whistling in the boundless sea.All the best times, the happiest days, and the most brilliant wind and frost flow slowly in the sound of the piano, making the listeners fascinated.

The sound of the zither is like a complaint, it is after thousands of sails have passed, and the years have clarified the mind.The sound of the zither is like water, clear and light, faintly slipping down the lakeside, stirring up layers of snow.Sometimes the sound of the zither is high, and the iron cavalry protrudes, and the swords and guns are ringing; sometimes it is low, when no one is whispering in the middle of the night;

Fang Yunlong was fascinated by listening to it. It can be said that this song should only exist in the sky, and it can be heard several times in the world.Amidst the sound of the piano, a girl dressed in a palace dress embroidered with flowers and birds danced lightly, with a cute and charming smile, which was so sweet that Fang Yunlong's heart was agitated and he couldn't help himself.The beauty of the person, the beauty of the piano, and the beauty of the dance, after this scene, will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

With a sound of "ding", a strange sound came from the sound of the piano, but the sound was very small, almost inaudible, and Fang Yunlong, who was immersed in the world of Yi Meng's piano sound, didn't even notice it.

"Ding ding ding", the voice became more and more urgent, and someone faintly shouted "Your Majesty, a big event...", these voices finally awakened Fang Yunlong, and made him walk out of the beautiful and charming world of piano sounds.Frowning, Fang Yunlong squeezed a strange formula in his hand, and shouted loudly, "Okay!"

This shout made Yimeng who was playing the piano tremble, and the sound of the piano stopped immediately.Yimeng raised her head and looked at Fang Yunlong, but she saw the affectionate and hard-to-disguise pain in his eyes.

Looking at each other, Fang Yunlong's body shook suddenly, his face turned white and red, red and white again, and a stream of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.When Fang Yunlong struggled to look away from Yimeng's gaze, he found that he was already in a cave at this time.

The familiar yet unfamiliar sound of the zither softly shows the graceful dance in Fang Yunlong's ears. Here, there are no worries and sorrows, only the freshness and comfort all over the sky.At this time, the sound of the piano changed suddenly, becoming loving, happy, and lingering. A pink sound envelope shrouded Fang Yunlong's body, covering the entire cave.

Yimeng lay affectionately beside Fang Yunlong, with clouds scattered on her temples, her breasts half-covered, infinitely alluring.Ice skin and jade skin, flawless white jade, smooth as crisp, and flawless jade body like suet white jade unfolded in front of his eyes, making Fang Yunlong deeply fascinated.Slowly, the trembling lips of Fang Yunlong and Yimeng gradually touched, and they were inseparable...

This is a beautiful dream, a dream that is lingering with his beloved wife Yimeng to death, Fang Yunlong is deeply intoxicated in it, intoxicated, and never wants to wake up.

The sound of "squeak" reached Fang Yunlong's ears, entered the depths of Fang Yunlong's heart, and woke him up forcefully.It was Xiaoyun's cry, Fang Yunlong didn't want to pay attention to it, he just wanted to hug his wife Yimeng and fall asleep sweetly.It's a pity that Xiaoyun was too persistent, as if he would not give up unless he woke Fang Yunlong up, he yelled vigorously, and his little claws pulled Fang Yunlong's hair vigorously.

Fang Yunlong sighed faintly, walked out of the dream, and opened his eyes.

As far as the eye could see, his beloved wife Yimeng was sitting cross-legged, with jade hands resting on a crystal clear guqin, looking at him with a smile on her face. "Meng'er!" Fang Yunlong called his wife's name in a low voice, and with a flash of his figure, he wanted to fly to Yimeng's side and embrace her in his arms.

When Fang Yunlong moved, he was surprised to find that he was unable to move, or could not move at all.At this time, Fang Yunlong had turned into a huge ice cube, or in other words, he was trapped in a huge ice cube, his whole body was sealed by the ice cube, and he couldn't even move a single finger.

Fang Yunlong was shocked, and looked at Yimeng intently, but saw that this was not his beloved wife Yimeng, but clearly the cold saint Meng Binger who wanted to kill him.What surprised Fang Yunlong was that although Meng Binger's frosty and pretty face did not show any emotion for Fang Yunlong, two tears flowed down her face.

However, Meng Bing'er didn't seem to notice the two tears that appeared for some unknown reason. She just looked at Fang Yunlong with a sneer on her face, and that expression was clearly proud of defeating her fateful opponent and about to kill her enemy.

At this time, Fang Yunlong seemed to have only realized now that just now he was caught in the illusion created by Meng Binger with the sound of the piano. Everything he experienced was just an illusion, and it was in this illusion that let He was unknowingly frozen by Meng Binger.As for the series of "ding ding ding" sounds that appeared in the dream, and Xiaoyun's hasty cry, it should be that after seeing him being frozen, Xiaoyun fought the ice in front of him and called him to wake up. The sound made.

It's a pity that this piece of ice in front of me was created by Meng Bing'er's whole body exercises, combined with the extreme cold of the Holy Spirit Lake, and mixed with ice chalcedony, how could Xiao Yun break it open?Even Fang Yunlong, unless he can release the Nine Nether Candle Thunder Flame, otherwise, he can't escape.

Fang Yunlong sighed secretly, Yimeng's piano sound was still so charming, so fascinating, it was hard to help.Hundreds of years later, when he heard his wife Yimeng's piano sound again, Fang Yunlong immediately fell into it, and it was difficult to pull out for a while, so he easily fell into Meng Binger's way and was frozen by her.

Meng Bing'er stood up, walked to Fang Yunlong's ice cube, looked at him coldly, as if looking at a mortal person, and said lightly: "Fang Yunlong, you may already know some things, my fairy But it is vague, like a ball of cotton clogged in my heart, but I want to explain to you today."

It seemed that it was the first time that she planned to say a lot of words. Meng Binger thought for a while before taking a deep breath and said, "Fang Yunlong, actually I don't know how I got here, how did I appear in this inferior cultivation world? I don’t know what happened to all of this. Everything is just some fragments of memory, incomplete pictures. When I first saw you, I always felt that you were a great threat to me, and you were the biggest threat in my life. Enemy, so, since seeing you, this fairy has been thinking about how to kill you all the time!"

Meng Binger sighed softly, tiredness was written on her delicate and pretty face, "When this fairy is thinking about improving her own strength and looking for opportunities to kill you, some images will appear in her mind, guiding this fairy to the flame cave , ran from the second floor to the third floor, and then found a magic pill to improve his cultivation, just like when this fairy first entered the cultivation world from the void world, he guided himself to become a body of ice chalcedony from being unable to cultivate. "

(End of this chapter)