"Haha, how stupid!"
Qingyun's voice seemed to come from all directions, but it also seemed to echo in Lingyu's mind. He quickly changed direction in mid-air, and suddenly realized that Qingyun was only an arm's length behind him. He could obviously take back the Demon Owl Brocade and continue attacking him, but his body couldn't move.
"What do you want to do?!" He yelled at Qingyun, disgusted with the fact that the devil was so close to him.
"Me? Well... let me think about it, why am I here? What do I want from you?" Qingyun didn't have any weapons in his hands, and his body hanging in the air seemed to be completely weightless. Or maybe he was just a phantom. He held his chin with one hand and really seemed to be thinking.
"What spell did you use to immobilize me?!" Lingyu couldn't regain control of his body no matter how hard he tried, and he wasted a lot of energy, so he had to give up the struggle temporarily.
"Why do you think it's me who makes you unable to move?! Isn't it your own inner demons that trap you?! You long for power, but you are afraid that the magic power in your body will eventually become uncontrollable and hurt. Companions. You wholeheartedly want to stay with them, because you have always wanted a kind of warmth without a family, but have you ever thought that this warmth does not belong to you, it is just an illusion. And you are just talking about yourself. cheat"
"Shut up!" Ling Yu wanted to cover his ears, but his arms seemed to be bound by invisible ropes, and he couldn't use any strength at all.
Qingyun reached out and took off the mask on his face, showing his true face in front of Lingyu.
Ling Yu's body continued to tremble, and he gave up resistance completely. The devil in everyone's mouth, the Qingyun who killed the landlady and other girls whom he regarded as relatives in Paradise, the common enemy of him and his current companions, actually had a face that was almost exactly the same as his own. The only difference is that he looks older than him, and he has that weird look that he never had before.
"Who are you?! What is going on?!" Lingyu was incoherent for a moment, and his thinking was confused.
"Want to know, young man? Then come with me!" Qingyun blocked Lingyu's entire body with the cloak behind him, and when he pulled it down again, he fell into a coma.
If such a scene had not happened, Xia Qiu might still be stunned not far away. Her flying speed was not as fast as Qingyun and Lingyu, so when she arrived in this dense forest, she was just in time to see Qingyun take off the mask on his face. Even though they were separated by a distance, she could still see that they were two very similar faces, except that Lingyu looked slightly younger and his figure was thinner than Qingyun.
Seeing Ling Yu lose consciousness after being cast by Qing Yun, she finally realized that she should not hesitate any longer, so she rushed forward and stabbed Qing Yun with the plum blade in her hand. Qingyun's left hand was placed on Ling Yu's waist, and his right hand used the hard tiger claw to block Xia Qiu's attack.
She seemed to resist casually, but she gathered so much strength that Xia Qiu had no choice but to take a few steps back. After adjusting her balance slightly, she jumped up and swung the knife down.
Qingyun quickly dodged back with Lingyu, dodging her powerful blow.
"Keep Ling Yu!" Xia Qiu pressed forward step by step while dancing with her plum blade.
"This boy? To tell you the truth, leaving him with you will be a huge trouble. Let me handle this trouble!" Qingyun said lightly. He was too focused on confirming his guess just now, so He didn't notice that his true identity had been discovered by Xia Qiu.
Xia Qiu decided not to talk nonsense with Qingyun, but concentrated on continuing to launch the offensive. She knew how difficult it was to compete with the enemy in front of her with her own strength, but now she was the only one who could save Lingyu and her.
"Plumblade." While exerting her demonic power, she silently called out the soul residing in her sword in her heart, looking for the resonance point between her own strength and the plumb blade.
"Master!" Mei Ren's voice soon appeared in her mind.
The soul in the sword, which had always been as calm as water, seemed quite excited at this moment. She had been a plum blossom tree demon for ten thousand years, and she still had the demonic nature formed during those long years. The stronger the enemy's power, the more excited she would feel.
"Do you think it's possible for us to defeat this devil?" Xia Qiu asked Mei Ren.
"Master, no one can predict the outcome of a battle before it ends. But if you are willing to believe me, allow me to become one with you, and treat it as the last battle, we will be able to maximize our mutual strength. .”
Xia Qiu felt that Mei Ren's power was breaking through the boundaries between him and her. As the two forces merged, Ren Dao's consciousness began to become blurred and unified. It was an unparalleled harmony.
It seemed that before her brain could finish thinking, the plum blade in her hand had already driven her to fly out. Qingyun had to hold Lingyu with one hand, which somewhat restricted his movements.
Xia Qiu found that the demon in front of him was different from the previous impression. He did not use Ling Yu's body as a shield, and seemed to be more afraid that Ling Yu would be harmed than himself. And she just took advantage of this discovery and continued to increase the speed of her attacks.
Her sword skills were more unpredictable than Qingyun imagined, and her body was as light as a plum blossom petal. When Qingyun suddenly swung his tiger claw at her, the cyclone brought by the tiger claw bounced her away, allowing her to No harm could be done to her. He was worried that if he continued to delay, he would destroy the trap he had carefully laid, so he began to use his magic power and threw the spiritual feather in his hand into the air.
Xia Qiu involuntarily stopped attacking and wanted to catch Ling Yu who was about to fall, but she never thought that his body would actually stay in the air and enter a suspended state. Just when she felt surprised, his eyes suddenly opened, and Demon Owl Jin had unknowingly transformed into two long daggers, stabbing towards Xia Qiu. She hurriedly resisted, but was still almost injured by it.
"Lingyu. You."
She was puzzled by Ling Yu's changes. From his empty eyes, she saw too complicated emotions. Those emotions seemed to be bothering him. They rolled in his eyes like turbulent waves, and finally turned into two. Line of tears.
When Ling Yu fell into coma just now, he only felt that he had a memory. This memory should be his past, or his previous life. In a place that is like a fairyland, the handsome man wearing gorgeous clothes always has a lingering resentment between his eyebrows. His face is reflected in the green emerald pond. That face looks like both spiritual feathers and blue clouds. Or maybe they are the same person.
What he is waiting for is the black dancer on the divine pond, the black crane spirit beast full of evil beauty. Just to make him smile, he will do anything. Because all this time, he only felt that no matter what he did, he could not satisfy his father Tianshen Qiansu or other people in the divine domain. His brothers would always treat him with a kind of rejection that had nothing to do with family affection. Feeling, that kind of rejection comes from jealousy, but also includes fear of his power.
Perhaps the only person who can be satisfied with what he has done is that person. Even if the relationship between that person and him is like licking each other's wounds and using each other, what does it matter? At least he still has the need and value to be used by him.
But Black Crane eventually led him to destruction.
Despite this, he never hated him and wanted to plead for him, but in the end, not only could he not save him, but his soul was also divided by his father's divine power.
All memories, emotions, resentments, and innocence were separated, and all that remained in Suzaku's soul was absolute obedience to his father.
But the escaped soul hit a meteorite in a different space while falling into the demon world, split into two, and fell into a deep sleep. The one who woke up first took on a new identity in this life with the help of the Green Tiger Beast's body. With the resentment of his previous life, he transformed into the demon Qingyun. The pure soul did not want to face the ugliness again, but it slept for a long time, and was finally placed in an egg collected by the peacock demon. However, the egg was stolen, and eventually wandered around in the Chi Lamir underground city. There he transformed into the pure and kind peacock demon orphan Ling Yu.
All the memories and emotions rushed into Lingyu's body at the same time, making him unable to bear it. The demon Qingyun he had been fighting turned out to be another himself. Perhaps they are indeed the same in essence, so after he obtained the power of the Eagle Owl Demon, he began to lose control of his own power. What if he had the same power as Qingyun? Will he become a more terrifying demon than Qingyun
When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was attacking Xia Qiu. Although he wanted to stop, he couldn't help himself. His will has been overwhelmed by the suddenly restored memories and emotions, and he has become Qingyun's puppet.
But he didn't want to hurt Xia Qiu anyway, and all his unwillingness turned into two lines of tears. In his hazy tearful eyes, his dagger had stabbed Xia Qiu countless times.
"Lingyu. Stop."
Her call was in his ears, and listening to that voice made him just want to hold her hand. Maybe she was the only one who could take him out of this painful situation.
Xia Qiu was unable to attack Lingyu and could only retreat to resist his moves. However, his body was like a marionette, losing his balance and coordination, but it did not affect the speed and intensity of his attacks at all.
"Haha, since he and you are destined to be enemies, why are you showing mercy?! Why don't you just kill him? Maybe he will be grateful to you. Isn't this a relief?!" Qingyun was watching everything that was happening from a distance, and from the sound of his voice, his joy could no longer be concealed.
"Shut up!" Xia Qiu was angered by him. She flew over Ling Yu's head and stabbed Qing Yun with a knife.
But Qingyun didn't dodge, but still faced her directly.
Before she understood what was going on, her body was already entangled in the magic owl brocade that was thrown from behind, and the top of one of them instantly turned into a sharp cone, preparing to stab her back.
She knew that she could no longer dodge, so she could only turn half of her face and look at Ling Yu with resentment. This look seemed so familiar to Ling Yu. When Hei He was taken away from him, his last look was exactly the same as hers now.
After hesitating, a pure black sword knocked aside the magic owl brocade wrapped around Xia Qiu. Ouyang Xiaoleng descended from the sky and rescued Xia Qiu, and brought her to the ground. He was worried about Xia Qiu's safety, so he came here to really catch this life-or-death moment.
"Fortunately, huh." He took a long breath and asked Xia Qiu in his arms, "You are not injured, are you?"
Xia Qiu shook his head and replied: "Lingyu is controlled by Qingyun."