Eternal enemy.
Tiandao could no longer maintain her smile. She took a step forward, the tassels on her hem looked like fine snow, mixed with the green mist from the abyss. She leaned forward, the light in her dark silver eyes condensed into ice, and whispered, "Are you planning to die together today?"
"You want to be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks, I will help you."
Chu Junyu's robe brushed past the rising blood foam, and he stood on the edge of the cliff. At the same time, his slender fingers flipped the sword.
The next second, the sword light was like a rainbow, piercing the sky, followed by a crisp crackling sound.
The sword's power turned into thunder that fell from the sky, cutting through the huge black chains in all directions.
The pool of blood hanging in the air no longer had any support points and fell down with a "bang".
Tiandao's face changed, and she leaned forward, but she did not lose her composure. With a wave of her sleeves, pure white ethereal power flowed out from under her feet, lifting the platform.
Chu Junyu did not stop. In another instant, the sword was split into ten thousand shadows, rushing and slashing at the towering mountain wall beside him. The sound of the sword chiseling the stone was extremely clear.
There was a crash of rocks falling from the sky, and the dust and sand covered the ground. One after another, hideous cracks spread across the mountain wall.
Pei Jing's heart, which had not yet calmed down, became tense again. He stared at the entire mountain wall next to him, which was about to collapse. He spoke incoherently: "What are you... doing?"
Tiandao did not expect that Chu Junyu would go straight to the point of murderous intent and destruction as soon as he appeared.
She knew what he was going to do.
He wanted to sink the blood pool into the abyss, destroy the forbidden land, collapse the mountains, and separate the earth. He wanted to wash the Nine Netherworlds with blood.
Tiandao gritted his teeth and laughed out loud: "I still underestimated you."
Chu Junyu appeared and didn't say a word. His temperament was as cold as the snowy moon on an empty mountain, but his expression was calm.
There is a blade hidden in the calm.
He also calmly stretched out his hand, with the tip of his sword pointing directly at the platform that nurtured the celestial demon.
Being pointed at by the sword, Tiandao's face turned pale in an instant.
She is a part of the rules that should not be awakened, and Zhu Jian is far above the rules and was born before heaven and earth.
Restraining her fear, she sneered, "You are no longer the master of the sword in this life. You are just pretending to be awesome, thinking you can scare me."
Pei Jing was stunned. He felt the strength of the arm on his waist, then realized that he was still being held by Chu Junyu, and quickly broke free: "Wait, put me down first, I'm very strong now, I'll help you deal with Tiandao."
Chu Junyu noticed the movement of the person in his arms, and sneered, saying the first sentence: "Very strong?" He lowered his head, his expression as frosty as snow and said indifferently: "So strong that he almost died here?"
Pei Jing choked.
It was just a casual remark, but Pei Jing could feel Chu Junyu's suppressed anger.
He was angry... No wonder he brought with him such a destructive aura as soon as he appeared.
"If I had come a step later, would you have died down there and I wouldn't have known about it?"
Chu Junyu asked.
Pei Jing was stunned by his question.
Chu Junyu said in a cold tone: "I remember I told you not to act rashly."
Pei Jingshen exhaled: "... I'm sorry." This time he was reckless and never thought that he would meet Tiandao here.
Chu Junyu looked at him in silence.
He never thought at the beginning that Pei Jing would wait for him quietly.
I just didn't expect Pei Jing to find this place. Moreover, he almost died here. Thinking of the figure of the young man who just fell, I felt the shock and fear in my heart and soul that I had never experienced in ten thousand years.
Chu Junyu's eyes were filled with even more murderous intent and a rich blood color.
He let go of Pei Jing and let him stand safely on the ground.
Pei Jing subconsciously grabbed Chu Junyu's hand.
The eight-sided stone chain was shattered, and this place would soon collapse. Amid the tumbling rocks, Tian Dao looked at them coldly and said, "You are really affectionate, Chu Junyu. It seems that you are deeply moved."
This is good news for her.
Chu Junyu now didn't want to have any more nonsense with her except to kill her.
With a turn of his wrist hidden under the wide black robe, the sword pointing at the platform was suddenly retracted.
He held Pei Jing's hand, turned around, and placed the hilt of the sword in his palm.
The hilt of the sword had a circling green dragon and a lifelike relief. It fell into Yu Peijing's palm at this moment, and it felt as heavy as a thousand pounds. He said, "You hold it. I can't exert its power now."
Chu Junyu said: "You are its master."
A young man in a black robe and silver hair stood at the edge of the cliff. His eyelashes were as blue as crow feathers and his hair was frosted.
His expression was something Pei Jing had never seen before: calm and serious.
"And I don't need it either."
Pei Jing was stunned for a moment, and then his heart was filled with infinite panic.
"What are you going to do?"
Chu Junyu smiled and stroked his face gently: "Go and do what I didn't finish in my previous life."
"No, wait for me."
Pei Jing understood what he meant, his heart tightened and his eyes widened.
Chu Junyu had just used his thousand swords to break the mountain, and now huge rocks and mud were rolling down from the sky.
Each one was like a bomb, smashing into the abyss and into Pei Jing's side, exploding instantly, and the broken stones were as sharp as blades.
He was so anxious to grab Chu Junyu's hand that he accidentally scratched his cheek with the gravel.
Bloodshot and hair solidified in the boy's eyes.
Chu Junyu was stunned and smiled.
The initial anger also dissipated.
He stretched out his hand and caught Pei Jing amid the flying rocks.
Ignore the falling rocks nearby and the cold and grim god on the high platform.
Pei Jing raised his head and said anxiously, "Trust me once, let's go first! We can go together again when I am able. Let's go first this time, Chu Junyu, let's go."
"obedient."
Chu Junyu lowered his head and kissed Pei Jing's lips, blocking the pleading in his mouth and the sadness in his eyes.
"Trust me for once."
What do you believe in him? Do you believe that he and the heaven will perish together
Pei Jing was filled with great anger. He stretched out his hand and grabbed his clothes, ending the comforting kiss rudely. His eyes were red: "Come with me!"
Chu Junyu said to him, "You can't leave. The Heavenly Dao has awakened, Jiuyou has revived, and Ji Wuyou will probably be here soon. How can you get away then? Even if I protect you, it won't work."
Pei Jing just held his hand tightly, not letting go. The arrogance of his youth disappeared in his eyes, and became fragile and confused.
Chu Junyu seemed to sigh softly. He stretched out his cold hand and covered his eyes. Every time he saw Pei Jing's sad eyes, it was like a hot knife rolling through his heart.
He thought that this might be the only cleverness of this woman Tiandao in her life.
The young Pei Yuzhi was spared from death, which grew into his inner demon and his final judgment.
"I'll be fine."
Chu Junyu explained to him patiently.
"This time, I'm not abandoning you, but I'm entrusting my life to you."
"What?"
The voice that came out from between his lips and teeth didn't seem to be his own.
Chu Junyu said: "You will know."
A huge rock fell from the sky, right above their heads. A pool of blood and foam, a deep abyss filled with smoke, and the roar of wild beasts could be heard in the distance.
Jiuyou, who had been buried under the Sea of Rebirth for ten thousand years and was gloomy for a long time, was completely dead at this moment.
The forbidden area collapsed, and countless pairs of eyes opened in the darkness and looked towards this place.
In a flash, Chu Junyu suddenly pushed him out.
The rocks rolled and fell to the ground, making a deafening sound.
The earth is shaking.
Pei Jing's mind was blank at this moment, and he felt someone prying his fingers apart one by one.
Through the dust, it seemed that Chu Junyu was smiling at him.
Only this time, he had no idea what he was thinking.
"Chu Junyu!"
Pei Jing roared and gasped heavily, but he was forced to retreat by the huge object that suddenly fell. A large piece of the stone wall fell off and stood in front of him, smoke and dust entered his throat. The last thing he saw was Chu Junyu turning around, standing in the dim sand and dust, facing the Tiandao on the high platform from a distance.
"Asshole!" He punched the stone hard, bones cracked and blood came out of his eyes.
After the boulder.
The whole mountain was falling, but the platform remained motionless. Tiandao looked cold and frosty, "I really underestimated you. But with your current strength, the best outcome is to die with me. Is it worth it?" When Chu Junyu came over, she already felt a little afraid and took a step back.
Chu Junyu: "Of course it's not worth dying with you."
Tiandao's expression collapsed, and his fingers climbed up the blood ladder behind him that led to the void. He was furious, but when he met Chu Junyu's indifferent eyes, his emotions suddenly changed.
The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and his smile was as ferocious as a bone flower: "You are in such a hurry to find me, maybe you don't have enough time. You are in love, and your strength is declining day by day. You will soon become a useless person - uh!"
Her voice stopped abruptly as a black butterfly landed on her throat.
The butterfly is light and soft, and when it flaps its wings, it seems as if time and space stop.
Chu Junyu: "So you should really thank those idiots under your command."
Tiandao was stunned for a long time and raised his pale and cold hand.
The butterflies that devoured everything in the human world were nothing more than dirty and humble insects in her hands, and would die with a light pinch.
Gray marks were left on her neck.
Tiandao has already stood under the gap in the void, with a blank expression on his face: "Then let's see who lives longer."
She would not confront Chu Junyu at this time because her child had just awakened, and those old immortals from ten thousand years ago began to cause trouble in various ways.
She wanted to wait until Chu Junyu became a disabled person before taking action, in order to reserve her strength to help her child break the ladder to heaven!
Her fingers climbed up the blood ladder, and Tiandao's pure white dress began to turn into broken feathers. Her hair and skin became lighter. She looked at him fiercely, and said solemnly, "Just wait for me!"
Turning around, she was about to enter the void. Who would have thought that after she disappeared, the door to the void would not close.
Tiandao leaned over and looked at the man below.
"you!"
Chu Junyu's eyes were filled with sarcasm, his silver hair brushed across his eyebrows, and his blood-soaked robe fluttered in the wind.
Pei Jing was trapped in a cave. To the back was the exit that had been blocked by the Demon Clan with quicksand, and to the front was a cave where huge rocks were still rolling down.
He calmed himself down and walked forward. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. The more he thought about it, the more wronged he felt. He gasped for air and inhaled the bloody sand.
It's stuck in the throat and it's painful.
The spotless white clothes were now covered in dirty dust.
Probably no one in the world would have thought that Pei Yuzhi would be in such a miserable state in such a cramped cave.
He lowered his head and looked at the sword that was emitting a slightly cool light.
Pei Jing said in a hoarse voice: "Look, you really did trick me. And that bastard Chu Junyu..."
Speaking of this, he fell silent and closed his eyes to hide the deep red bloodshot.
"He's waiting for me. What kind of me is he waiting for?"
He could even hear his own breathing in the cave. The boy climbed up to his feet, grasping the rocks with his fingers, and a short laugh that sounded like crying came from his lips.
He raised his sword, just like when he cut through the autumn water with his sword in the depths of the peach blossom secret realm.
Murmuring softly: "... The power of chaos, the Taichu sword technique..."
Then he thought of the words of the blue-eyed goddess on the lotus at the bottom of the deep and quiet lake.
—"What a contradiction. You are the master of the Sword of Punishment, and I want you to go to the Heaven Punishment Dao. Everyone wants you to go to the Heaven Punishment Dao. I should tell you all the evil things that the Heavenly Dao has done, so that you hate it to death, but the Sword of Punishment wants you to have no hatred."
Pei Jing curled up in pain in this dim space.
"I want no hatred."
"But what does it mean to have no hatred?"
Unprecedented confusion and frenzy were weighing on my heart.
He was holding the sword, hunched over, when he suddenly felt something lightly falling from his shoulder.
A faint light lit up beside me.
Pei Jing tilted his head stiffly and saw a black butterfly. The patterns on its wings were dark red, and as it fluttered, silver-blue gray fell like falling snow.
Pei Jing was stunned.
This butterfly...
He had seen the same thing in Hua Zui San Qian...
However, the violent and bloody butterfly at that time no longer had any murderous intent at this moment.
It rested docilely on Pei Jing's shoulder, putting away all its evil spirits, like a quiet companion. A premonition came to him, and Pei Jing reached out his hand, wanting to grab it.
It seemed that his movements startled the butterfly and also told it that he was emotionally stable.
The mysterious and beautiful butterfly in the darkness suddenly broke into millions of pieces.
The fireworks exploded before our eyes, brilliantly.
Then a blade-like stream of light shot straight into his brow.
That stream of light contained the power to destroy heaven and earth.
The moment it enters the body, what follows is bone-chilling coldness and soul-rending pain.
The sword that had been sleeping for a while suddenly started buzzing again.
The clear light is endless, weaving into an infinite world within a boundless world.
Before he could accept the overbearing power, he was dragged into it.
"Hey—" Pei Jing disappeared out of thin air from the cramped cave.
And just a second after he disappeared.
With a loud noise, the quicksand that blocked the entrance of the cave fell down and dissipated, revealing the original path.
At the end of the road, the tall Lord of Demons returns after traveling thousands of miles.
His hair was wet and his clothes were cold. He looked ahead with an evil look, and a bloodthirsty and cold smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
At a certain moment in Tianyan City, everyone in the inner and outer cities was stunned, stopped, and looked up in fear.
The coldness that spread from deep within the earth went up from the soles of the feet to the heart, chilling all the internal organs.
In this sinful city full of villains, things change in an instant.
After the rain, everyone in the world of cultivation was in chaos.
Yunxiao, the leader of the Immortal Sect, issued orders throughout the night that demons would appear and wreak havoc on the world, and all disciples of the sect should go out immediately to protect the safety of the people in all directions of the sect.
The whole world was in an uproar.
The first ray of morning light shone above Yinghui Peak, the top of the mountain was green, and it extended to the front of the suspension bridge. Traveling with Tianya Taoist were the heads of various continents.
Everyone looked solemn: "A demon has appeared. Are you serious?"
Taoist Tianya did not answer them, but only asked: "Is there still no news from Tianyan City?"
After a pause, an old man slowly spoke: "After Tianyan City was closed, no one dared to approach. But last night, even though I was thousands of miles away, I could see blood all over the sky above the city, and dark clouds covering the sun. Something must have happened."
"Not only that," another person continued, "I heard from my followers that the city seems to be surging with seawater, and there are endless screams and bites. I'm afraid there is not a single person left alive in there now."
The old man hated evil and sneered, "The people in Tianyan City deserved to die."
Among the group of people, only Taoist Tianya had an increasingly oppressive aura.
Everyone was stunned, and then they realized that there seemed to be a different person in Tianyan City.
— Pei Yuzhi.
Everyone fell silent in an instant.
The Taoist's robe fluttered across the suspension bridge, and the moss in the broken marks on the bridge became brighter because of the rain.
After a long silence, someone spoke up: "Tianya, your disciple."
Taoist Tianya's tone was unremarkable: "Yuzhi will be fine."
Everyone's eyes widened.
The words of the head of Yunxiao on the suspension bridge were as light as the mist in the mountains: "Even if he died, he shouldn't have died in that place."
"Pei Yuzhi will not die in Tianyan City. He claims to have hope."
Jumping down from the paulownia tree with brilliant golden leaves, the young Phoenix Emperor sneered.
The spots of light divided by the leaves fell on his shoulders, illuminating the divine beast who was gradually maturing, whose tail was growing longer, becoming more noble and more sleepy, with spots of light all over his body.
On the mirror-clear jade-white palace, a group of clansmen were kneeling, congratulating their new emperor on his successful nirvana.
Feng Jin stretched out a finger, and scarlet fire burst out from the fingertips.
The noble and elegant young emperor smiled slightly: "But, does this count as risking his life for his lover?"
Haha, he is like this, and I actually had the nerve to laugh at his childish view of love.
When Akagi heard someone's name, she was startled awake, slowly opened her eyes, and cried out, "Ji?"
Feng Jin glanced at it, poked it with her hand, and said, "Stop chirping, Jingtianyuan is in a hurry."
The same message reached the ghost realm. Unlike the magnificent Fengqi Palace, this place was always gloomy, with white bones and green fire floating in the air.
The ten elders of the palace were waiting quietly in front of the stone chamber door.
After a long time, from the crack in the stone chamber that opened with a creak, the first things that came out were balls of faint phosphorescent light.
Everyone's hearts were in their throats, and the awe that came from their bones had not yet arisen. When they saw the young man walking out on fire, they opened their mouths wide, unable to speak.
Ji Wuduan's skin was still as pale as paper, but there was something obviously different from before. A red line went deep into the ear bone and along the auricle, adding a bit of death. This appearance made the Ten Halls Elders think of the Ghost King who created the Shura Road ten thousand years ago.
"Young Master..."
Ji Wuduan raised his hand slightly, his gloomy and pale eyes made it impossible to see the truth.
The sound is also like cold metal.
"I also want to go to Jingtianyuan. Now, disciples of the Ghost Realm, listen to my orders."
"Everyone leave the city, follow Yunxiao, all the demons in the sky."
Gods and Buddhas reincarnate, demons and ghosts awaken.
The world of cultivation has been vast and magnificent for thousands of years.
Drops, round and large raindrops slide down the veins of the leaves.
After the rain in the empty mountain, unlike the eerie atmosphere outside, Jingtian Academy has always been lonely and cold, as if it was only lively when it was full of disciples.
A winding and quiet mountain road leads deep into the clouds. Taoist Hanxu walked in the front, his robes gathering light dust, and he spoke to himself: "I recruited you to Jingtian Academy because I thought there would be such a day. As early as a hundred years ago, the repair of the ladder to heaven encountered a bottleneck. The remaining one-third may require the four of you to work together to complete it." He looked up, and his three-colored pupils expressed an unknown emotion: "I have been thinking about the existence and formation of the ladder to heaven for a long time these days."
He stood up and pointed at a distance: "Look at it now, does it look like a sword?"
"A sword born to break through heaven and earth."
The four of them were silent.
This is the place where the gods fought ten thousand years ago. The direction that Taoist Hanxu pointed to is the top of the highest mountain in the world.
A golden beam of light descended from the sky.
Its light is vast and illuminates all living beings.
"The demons will come and destroy it. Before that, the ladder can only rely on you."
Pei Jing stood in the world within the world, feeling a little lost. It would be worse to say that it was a chaos than a darkness here.
There is light, but the light is disordered. There are clouds, but clouds are born from the ground. Before he could tell the difference, he felt a sweetness in his throat, covered his chest, took a breath of cold air, and half-knelt on the ground. Wait, there is no heaven and earth here, so where is he kneeling? Pei Jing's confused eyes gradually became clear, and he saw the crystal lotus under his palm, and the soft white light wrapped around his side - he was in the heart of the floating world blue lotus!
"Where is this place?"
After a long time, a voice from all over the room answered him. It was deep and ethereal, and it was hard to imagine how these two tones could exist at the same time, but when he heard it, it didn't feel out of place, like the sound of a Buddhist temple bell.
"This is the Sword Slaying Divine Realm."
Pei Jing was so scared that he almost sat on the ground. He gritted his teeth and maintained his expression, "Who are you?"
The voice came from Taichu, like a middle-aged man, but also like an old man.
"I should be the one who brought you into this world. I am the sword-killing consciousness, or the consciousness of heaven and earth."
Pei Jing's pupils shrank.
"Look down at the sword in your hand."
Pei Jing followed his instructions and lowered his head in silence. In this chaos, the light of the sword became clearer and clearer, and the light flowing across the blade was pure and sharp.
The old man said without any fluctuation in his tone: "The world is originally without substance. When the rules give rise to emotions, it is a mistake, and the mistake should be erased."
"The person you saw is not worthy of being called the Way of Heaven. He is just a mistake that should not exist."
After a long silence, he spoke in a deep voice.
"The true way of heaven is within this sword."
Pei Jing sat on the lotus, completely stunned.
The old man said: "Look at this world, nothing is eternal. Mountains will collapse, water will dry up, the stars will eventually become dark, and time can also go back. The only thing that remains unchanged in the turmoil of thousands of years is perhaps the sword in your hand."
This voice in the chaotic world seemed to come from eternity.
"I want you to come into this world to crush mistakes."
Smash the mistakes. Smash the way of heaven.
Pei Jing thought of Chu Junyu's last look and felt his ribs aching along with his heart. He lowered his eyes and said quietly, "Then what should I do?"
"In this world, time stands still. When you can split the chaos with your sword, that will be the day when your sword is completed and you can go out."
Split the chaos.
Just like when the world was first created.
A cool feeling came from his chest, grabbing his attention. The power injected into his body by the butterfly finally stopped tossing and turning.
Pei Jing looked inside his Dantian, but saw that it was empty. All the spiritual energy was gone, and the Nascent Soul was only a transparent shell. But his cultivation was still there. After being surprised, Pei Jing tried to draw the Qi into his body. The power rolling in the chaotic time flowed into his Dantian along the veins. It was white, pure white, filling his Nascent Soul... ... the power of chaos.
Pei Jing stared at his hands, and suddenly understood something. "Does this mean I should practice again with the power of chaos?"
He covered his face, with a faint gleam of water between his fingers, and murmured softly: "I have to hurry... Chu Junyu is still waiting for me, he is still waiting for me."
Now he still doesn't know what Wuhen is.
But that doesn’t matter anymore. The most urgent thing is to get out first.
He obtained the power of chaos and developed his own Taichu sword technique.
Sitting upright on the lotus platform, he lowered his head and saw the stone piercing his hair from his neck. His eyes froze and a handful of snow poured down on him. His inner anxiety strangely subsided.
—"I know you from the beginning, and I want you to be with me till the end of my life."
Memories came flooding back like a tide, and the first thing that came to mind was the bamboos of varying shades at the corner of Xiu Ya Yuan, just like Chu Junyu's expression, which was never cold or indifferent. His light-colored eyes, combined with the light mountain mist, always gave people the feeling of being aloof and difficult to approach.
They pretended to be teenagers to each other, but they interacted as if they were really teenagers.
Since when did I involuntarily focus all my attention on that serious young man
The road we walk together in all four seasons, picking camellia in spring and mulberry in summer.
Countless times, he would hold his head and chatter incessantly, while he would listen silently beside him.
It wasn't a thrilling encounter like a broken bridge in the snow or fluttering maple leaves, but just the daily crooked movements to make him show a different expression, which made him enjoy it for a long time.
On the mountain road, everything is bright.
The young man in brown clothes and straw rope seemed to be drooling: "Can't you say a few more words? I've been so worried about maintaining our life-or-death brotherhood. So many people in Yinghui Peak have their eyes on me, but I still haven't abandoned you. I've only been good to you and talked to you every day. I'm so humble that it's moving." He pointed at Chu Junyu with a branch he picked casually: "And you don't take the initiative - in any matter, hesitation will lead to failure, you know."
Chu Junyu, who looked like a young boy, stuffed his mouth with leaves.
"So proactive?"
Pei Jing: “???”
"Pah." Although he sometimes likes to hold a piece of grass in his mouth to show off, it doesn't mean he likes to eat it: "You will get beaten if you do this in the future."
Chu Junyu's eyes were like light colored glass: "You can live until now, why am I the one who got beaten."
He didn't like to hear this. Are the two related? He is still alive because no one who wants to beat him can beat him.
Pei Jing: "What's wrong with me? It's because there are no female disciples in our class. If there were, you don't know how popular I would be. Even if there were no female disciples, ask who in Yinghui Peak doesn't call me Brother Zhang behind my back."
Brother Zhang is just making it up. Those stingy people probably call him Zhang Sun behind his back. But it's just bragging.
Chu Junyu: "So you are so welcome that you have to farm for three days first."
Pei Jing: “… …” Hehe.
The first night of thunder and lightning when they lived together. After tossing and turning in bed, Pei Jing simply sat up and chatted with Chu Junyu. But Chu Junyu did not hide his annoyance with him at all, and would rather close his eyes and listen to the sound of rain than pay attention to him. At that time, he was probably a masochist, but everyone in the world was proud to listen to him. After being ignored, he became stubborn with Chu Junyu's indifferent character.
So in the middle of the night, he rolled from the cold and hard floor to the bed, next to Chu Junyu.
Feeling the freezing cold, Pei Jing pretended to be unaware and asked, "Brother Chu, are you afraid of thunder?"
Chu Junyu's eyelashes trembled, and he was obviously enduring it.
Pei Jing said carelessly, "I wasn't afraid at first, but after an old man in the village told me a legend, I became a little scared. Legend has it that there was a very handsome young man named Pei in our village. Because he was so handsome, he stood by the window to watch the rain on a rainy day. As a result, the Queen Mother in the sky took a fancy to him, and she was aroused by his beauty. A bolt of lightning struck him and sent him flying into the sky. He was gone in an instant."
Chu Junyu's eyelashes trembled violently and he opened his eyes.
Pei Jing guessed that he wanted to hit someone, but he also injected some real emotion into his half-truth. He straightened his body and whispered in his ear: "When I heard this story, I didn't dare to sleep alone for a long time when there was thunder at night. My mother said that I was the most handsome in the village. How pitiful it would be if I was gone all of a sudden."
Chu Junyu took a deep breath and said coldly, "Shut up."
Pei Jing was so happy in his heart, he said aggrievedly: "I'm scared!"
Chu Junyu: "Only fools will be struck to death by lightning."
Pei Jing thought to himself, bullshit, the reason I traveled into the book is because I am so handsome.
Chu Junyu closed his eyes again, and said in a cold tone: "Even if you are struck by lightning, you deserve it."
Pei Jing: “… …” He laughed out of anger.
What should I do? This kid becomes more and more fun the more I tease him, although many times I want to pull his mouth and spank him.
The moonlight shone through the window, and the young man in brown turned around. There was a sound of rain outside, but the clean and cool breath of the person next to him lingered.
He held his head, looked at the sky, smiled and thought, there is a long way to go.
There is really a long way to go.
Then they kept teasing each other, and in the end, no one knew who was teasing whom.
In the silent and frozen world, a young boy's low and hoarse laugh was heard. It was short and desolate.
Pei Jing couldn't imagine what it would be like if Chu Junyu disappeared from his life.
The lonely, cold and slightly sarcastic boy with shallow eyes in time is no longer seen in heaven or hell.
The powerful and mysterious silver-haired young man who protected his safety countless times, spring, summer, autumn and winter are no longer there.
Love at first sight.
The only love that came to me. The only inner demon that was born.
"Chu Junyu..." He tried hard to suppress his hoarse voice, and said in the empty world: "Wait for me."
Tianyan City has become a hell on earth.
One day, the Sea of Rebirth suddenly reversed, and the water rushed down from the sky. It submerged all the buildings and drowned all the animals. All that was left was the turbid water and the monks who huddled in the shadows, shivering and not daring to come out. A group of people appeared at the bottom of the sea. They loved to dig and eat the monks' Dantian. The evil spirits that had been suppressed for thousands of years came out and started a crazy massacre.
A piece of driftwood leaned against the flooded city wall, only a corner of it remained.
Just across the wall, one could hear the sound of sharp claws tearing open the belly and chewing the internal organs.
The desperate cries and painful sobs were like the dark clouds pressing down on the sky above the city, depressing and cold.
Stretch as tight as a piece of paper, waiting for the claws of death.
Qiao Mucai didn't know how long he had been holding his breath here. The monsters had just come out and had not yet adapted to the surrounding illusion. They seemed to be blind and could only find the monks by their breath.
The unlucky guy on the other side of the wall was accidentally bitten by a water snake, and the blood seeped out and attracted the monster.
Qiao Mucai sat on the floating board, hugging his legs, with a pool of blood behind him.
But his mind was empty, and he didn't want to think about anything. His face was pale, and his eyes were very dark blue. He began to sort out his thoughts. Why did he enter Tianyan City? Oh, to find his brother. But in the end, he found a long-rotten skeleton at the bottom of the lake. The conical red agate hanging around his neck told him that it was his brother. Did he come in alone? It seems not... ...
He buried his head in his arms, not daring to breathe heavily, or even cry.
Because tears are also breath.
... ... It seems not, in fact, there is another friend. He is very powerful, very rich, and looks very handsome when he draws his sword. However, he is probably like him, hiding in a corner and waiting to die.
No, Zhang Yiming would not die like this. Even if he died, he would not be so miserable.
Qiao Mucai had been spoiled all his life, and thought that the trip to the Soul Chasing Palace was the biggest challenge in his life. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the truth of fate was exposed, revealing the end.
He was so tired that he leaned his back against the cold stone wall.
Suddenly, a deep purple light emanated from the bottom of the sea, rippling on the water surface, stinging people's tears.
Qiao Mucai was stunned. The chewing sound of the monster behind the wall seemed to stop, and then it made a humming sound, expressing fear and awe.
Everything was still, and there was no sign of life in this city submerged by the Dead Sea. The wind and clouds of heaven and earth rolled, and there was a loud bang, the sound of thunder from heaven and earth, splitting the sky.
The rain came down in torrents, like cold stones hitting the body.
Qiao Mucai stared with eyes wide open.
Looking at the center of the purple light, with thunder and rain as the background, a man walked out of the deep sea. He was wrapped in a layer of black fog. The deep fog was as thick as the night that could not be torn apart. The clothes underneath seemed to be purple, but it didn't matter. The man's skin was wrapped in the fog and it was difficult to see, but his bones were clear. The white color flowed through the cold light. From a distance, it was just a skeleton in the fog. His appearance was accompanied by a crazy laugh, which rang in people's ears, louder than thunder and deafening.
The sea was calmer than ever before, and the monsters, like them, did not dare to breathe.
The Lord of the Demons suddenly laughed towards the sky.
"I'm awake, I'm awake, hahahaha, everyone must die! Everyone-must-die!"
There was another mighty splash that shook the heaven and earth, and from the bottom of the deep sea, a giant brown-spotted snake broke out of the water.
The snake opened its mouth and its tongue was ferocious, like a flash of lightning on the sky. Ji Wuyou's eyes were bloodshot. After the magic bone was reshaped, he finally awakened completely. He stepped on the giant snake and looked down at the desperate and screaming creatures below. The brutality in his heart was satisfied to the greatest extent.
This is him.
This is him.
What kind of false benevolence and righteousness do we need
Ji Wuyou narrowed his eyes, stood in the center of the world, and looked at the end of the sky, a golden beam of light, and laughed grimly, his tone was like blood coagulated on a rusty sword: "I will follow her instructions and destroy the ladder first, and then I will deal with you."
The black snake howled, broke through the clouds and flew away, and in an instant, a purple light exploded.
Qiao Mucai subconsciously raised his sleeves to block his view.
Then he heard a very soft "hiss" in his ear. An old man who was hiding here with him couldn't help but hissed. But this sound froze the blood of both of them. On the other side of the wall, the monster continued to chew. It had finished eating and was at the stage of licking. While eating, it heard the sound and suddenly froze.
The unintelligent demon looked like a human, but was pale and strange. Staring at it for a second longer would make your scalp numb. He put his hands on the wall and leaned over, and the demon's breath hit him from behind.
Qiao Muchai stared at the old man in a daze.
The old man was obviously also frightened.
Qiao Mucai felt sorry for it. It was raining heavily and the hissing sound was not enough for it to find them.
So he stretched out his hand, trying to make a gesture to the old man to silence him and reassure him.
But the moment he raised his hand, a hint of cruelty flashed in the old man's eyes.
The withered hand directly covered his wrist, and then pulled him to his side with a sudden tug.
It was delivered directly to the eyes of the demon.
Qiao Mucai's face turned pale and his eyes widened. What he came into contact with was a face with a gray and wet leather coat and a weird smile, with meat smeared on its teeth, food in its hair, and nails that had been broken off by struggling alive.
Death was so close, at this moment Qiao Muchai's heart shrank sharply, his brain was dead silent, and his eyes were frozen. His hands were shaking, but he couldn't even feel hatred now, only fear. This first generation demon came forward disgustingly, sniffed the new food, and grinned. His fingers moved down and probed into Qiao Muchai's belly, and his claws grew out bit by bit.
He would just tear me apart and eat me.
When Qiao Mucai was a child, he had a strange habit. When he encountered something scary, his first reaction was to cover his ears. It seemed that if he covered his ears, he would not feel any pain, would not be afraid, and would be safe. Now that he was on the verge of life and death, he did not want to endure it any longer. The despair that had been suppressed for three days finally burst out.
"Ahhh!" He covered his ears and screamed! Tears welled up in his eyes, because of fear, but not just because of fear.
Something cold pressed against his abdomen through his clothes. But it was not the claw of a monster as he imagined, but rather, it was like the tip of a sword.
A faint scent of green grass wafted in the air, a scent that did not belong to this filthy world.
Click.
The demon whimpered in pain and began to rage—but his roar stopped abruptly in his throat.
Qiao Muchai looked up blankly.
It was a robe as white as snow, fluttering in the dark night. The old man next to him was also dead, and no one knew how he died. The blood dyed the water red. The man stepped over the old man's head and stood on the wall. The straw rope tied his hair fell off, and his black hair fluttered in the wind and rain. His figure was as tall as pearls and bright moons, and the rain reflected his face, but the cold light was colder than the sword in his hand.
Qiao Mucai has lost the ability to speak. It's unbelievable, and I'm afraid it's all a dream.
The author has something to say: The next chapter will be the final conclusion.
I have also thought of a name, it’s quite beautiful.
I have no hatred when I meet you~Whose hatred~
Ha ha ha ha
Then I will tell you clearly that there will be no extra chapters (to be honest).
Because I still owe an unknown amount of extra chapters from the previous book (lights a cigarette). I have a grudge against extra chapters, and when I write extra chapters, I am writing about what I owe from the previous book.
The final chapter may be released tomorrow or on Wednesday.
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