The idiot went crazy again today

Chapter 91 Bloodbath of the Imperial City

It was late autumn, but the imperial city of Zhongzhou was already snowing heavily and the wind was howling.

Yuqingchi was wearing a black robe embroidered with golden clouds, standing in the wind, his wide sleeves fluttering in the wind, like a black flame.His impeccably handsome face was full of coldness and chill, and his pitch-black pupils lost any luster.The ghost emperor's seal was summoned by him from his soul, and transformed into a majestic black dragon, soaring into the sky.

The cold wind mixed with white snowflakes poured in from his slightly opened neckline, making the skin around his neck translucent white.

Yuqing Pond rises as a dragon, slowly circling above the mighty imperial city.Layers of black clouds in the sky are like a huge curtain, which instantly shattered when Yuqingchi raised his hand, revealing a huge gap like a moat. Countless spooky ghosts rushed out from the crack, and the attack has not yet reacted. The people of the imperial city.

Yuqingchi looked at Huang Yu Xiexiu wreaking havoc in the imperial city with an indifferent expression. The black flames in his hands burned every inch of the imperial city like a divine punishment.

In an instant, the imperial city turned into a sea of ​​blood hell, ghosts and dead souls wailed, and severed limbs and wreckage spread all over the field.

The dynasty that lasted for hundreds of years was irreparably damaged and almost collapsed overnight.Emperor Qianyuan, the emperor of the dynasty, and his many sons and daughters were all killed in the attack of the evil cultivators of the ghost clan led by Yuqingchi before they could even realize what happened.

Corpses piled up into mountains, and blood pooled into seas.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and countless evil ghosts whizzed by, ghost fires covered the whole earth, and the sky and the earth were connected into an endless blackness.

Nine Heavens Emperor Zun Yuqingchi stepped onto the throne on his white bones.The first thing he did after unifying the two worlds of humans and ghosts was to deal with Feng Lei, the national teacher of the current dynasty, with thunderous means.

Many years later, when talking about this battle of evil souls, the world will only think that Emperor Jiuxiao wants to avenge his master Luo Yunhuan, even his master Luo Yunhuan himself thinks so.But only Yuqingchi himself knew that he destroyed the imperial city and ruled the two worlds of humans and ghosts. Apart from seeking revenge from Fenglei, he wanted to bind his name tightly with Luo Yunhuan .

Whether it is notoriety or good name, when he wants the world to talk about him, Luo Yunhuan's only disciple, he no longer just calls him by the name of "Ghost Clan Evil Cultivator".

He has a name, his name is Yuqingchi. From now on, the name of Yuqingchi, Emperor Zun of Jiuxiao, can be entwined with his master forever. They separate.

In the Zhongzhou Imperial City shrouded in a ghost atmosphere, the alternation of day and night no longer makes any sense.

Yuqingchi stepped into Xiao Suo's palace in the endless night, and stopped for a long time in front of Feihuang Hall.

Luo Feng no longer hid her tracks, and stood silently behind Yuqingchi with a ghostly figure.

"Is the person you're looking for here?" he asked.

Yuqingchi shook his head and said nothing, his eyes on the palace plaque were as light as his voice: "He is not here, but there is an old dream between me and him here."

After finishing speaking, Yuqingchi raised his hand and pushed open the door of the palace and walked in, then closed his eyes slightly, and the traces of memories, like smoke and mist, were picked up from the depths of his memory and held in the palm of his hand, suddenly scattered in the air, and threw them around.

Luo Feng was brought into the illusion of his mind, as if he had become the master of the dream, vaguely seeing a cluster of golden embroidered phoenix tents above his head, surrounded by layers of hazy red gauze.

A strong arm pulled him into his embrace with a slight compulsion.He ignorantly felt a slightly green but very warm embrace against him, which made his restless heart settle down.

In the haze, someone lowered his head slightly, and the black silk that was as bright as ink slipped down, rubbing the side of his face lightly.Just as he was about to reach out to brush it away, the man's fiery breath followed, gushing on his sensitive back of the neck, making his neck itchy slightly, but his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, and his heart was full of joy.

Luo Feng turned his head, and Yu Qingchi's face was leaning on his shoulder, his brows were handsome and green, a little different from his current indifferent and mature face.

This is not Yuqing Pool, or rather it is not the current Yuqing Pool, so who is this person he saw who is in love with Yuqing Pool?Luo Feng suddenly came back to his senses, feeling sore in his heart, he didn't want to watch any more, and forced himself to withdraw from the illusion of memories in Yuqing Lake.

Yuqingchi still had his eyes closed, obviously still immersed in memories and unwilling to wake up.

For some reason, Luo Feng became angry and unwilling for no reason. He couldn't help breaking Yu Qingchi's lingering dream, and said in a loud voice: "You are now a man of great cultivation and extraordinary ability. What can you want to do? Why don't you go find it immediately? Instead, he fell into a dream here. It must be known that no matter how beautiful the dream is, it is always false, it is better to find him earlier and be with him day and night, so that you don't have to suffer from this lovesickness anymore."

Yuqingchi suddenly came back to his senses: "I'm afraid."

"Scared?" Luo Feng asked in surprise: "Since I met you, I have never seen you have anything to be afraid of. What is there to be afraid of? I am afraid that you will not be able to find your master? I am afraid that you will not be able to be resurrected." he?"

Yuqingchi didn't seem to notice the strangeness in Luo Feng's words today, as if he said to himself: "I'm also afraid of these, but what I fear most is that he is a floating cloud high in the sky, pure and pure, not stained by a speck of dust , but I have an unbearable desire for him. And these dirty thoughts have even been known to him. Now, I want to avenge him, to satisfy my own desires, and make my hands bloody. I am afraid, He'll hate me for being so filthy."

Ever since Luo Feng became conscious, he had been accompanying Yu Qing Chi, and his eyes were all about him, but he had never shown such a helpless and hesitant expression on his face before.Although he didn't like to hear Yuqingchi mention Luo Yunhuan, seeing him like this now, he still comforted him in a soft voice:

"Since the person you mentioned is your master, he will definitely protect you and face you. It is definitely not his wish that you become like this, but if he is by your side to protect you and teach you, he will naturally not It made you like this. It's a pity that he left you first, so there is no reason to accuse you of hating you."

Hearing this, Yuqingchi looked at Luo Feng fixedly, and felt an inexplicable familiar feeling in his heart again.

Standing beside him so tenderly that it was almost unreasonable, Luo Yunhuan was the only person who could always find a reason to defend him no matter what he did.

He thought of the dream just now.

After the death of Master Luo Yunhuan, Yu Qingchi has recalled and sketched the past of every day and every moment they spent together in his mind countless times, especially in the imperial city, where the queen wove together for the two of them. dream.

Under the red gauze curtain, Luo Yunhuan is no longer wearing white clothes, but a red dress with wide sleeves, complex and gorgeous, snow-skinned red clothes, lingering and moving.

Yuqingchi reached out and removed his charming robe layer by layer, revealing the man's slender and tall figure.The well-proportioned muscles and bones have almost perfect lines, and the thin muscles with clear texture are like natural jade in the rough, delicate and moist.

As soon as the robe was taken off, the breathing of the person in front of him was obviously stagnant. Yuqingchi took advantage of this gap and gently pushed him down, causing him to fall into the soft red tent. Reach out to hold the other person's restless hand, and shake hands with him.He lowered his head, admiring the other party's trembling eyelashes, shortness of breath, and gradually flushed cheeks with great interest.

The other party was ashamed and annoyed by him, and couldn't help reaching out and pushing his chest.Yuqingchi naturally stood still, but her long black jade-like hair fell down, and the ends of her hair fell on Luo Yunhuan's chest, gently sweeping against his skin, making him tremble slightly.

Seeing his appearance like this, Yuqingchi's eyes became more and more blurred, and he couldn't help lowering his head, about to kiss the man's slightly parted thin lips.

Just when the lips of the two were about to meet, the jade-like face in front of them suddenly changed, and the black mist filled the air, wrapping around the flawless face of the person, but in a short while, the person in front of him turned into a black shadow, his facial features were pitch-black, He is no longer like the person he misses.

Yuqingchi was startled, woke up from the dream, and wiped the thin sweat from his forehead.

Why, in the dream, the master's face changed to that of Luo Feng?He was puzzled.

If Luo Feng didn't have Luo Yunhuan's aura at all, he even suspected that Luo Feng had some relationship with his master...

Is it because of his desire for Luo Feng, or because Luo Feng stayed in his mind for too long and affected him.

Yuqingchi pressed his fingers between his eyebrows, thinking to no avail, he simply put aside the matter and stopped thinking about it, and turned to Luo Feng and said, "Hey, don't talk about me and him, let's talk about you."

The shadow swayed slightly, Luo Feng tilted his head and asked in doubt: "Me?"

"This emperor promised you to give you a better body. Now that you have been in this prosperous world and met all kinds of people, have you thought about what you will be like this time?" Yu Qingchi He said slowly, paused for a moment, then added casually: "Let's say it first, don't turn into the appearance of my master again."

Luo Feng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said: "So you have always known what I look like."

Yu glanced at him, then took a step forward, caressing his face with slender fingers, his expression suddenly became much gentler, and his eyes were full of tenderness: "The appearance of Master Luo Yunhuan has been sketched in my heart." Thousands of times, how could I not recognize his face."

Yuqingchi's hands were holding the sword all year round, and there was a thin layer of calluses on their fingertips. When they touched the face, it brought a slightly rough touch. When he gently rubbed the side of Luo Feng's face, he couldn't help it. Want to sink into it.But what the other party said next made him ashamed, almost ashamed.

"Luofeng, don't be like him again." Yuqingchi's voice was unusually soft and magnetic, like strong wine quenched on ice, making people intoxicated, "I'm afraid you are too similar to him, I After all, I can't help but see you as his shadow. I'm even more afraid that you are not like him. I can't even grasp his shadow. In the end, I can only chew the pitiful memories over and over again...

I know it's bad for you to say that, but no one in this world can match him, let alone replace him. "

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