I don't know whether Rong Zhishui realized that the person Yan Tianhen said: loved him the most, not the one who loved him the most.
That person is naturally Lin Xuanzhi and also a longevity.
But Yan Tianhen can only be sure that Lin Xuanzhi's current Lin Xuanzhi is indeed what he likes in his heart, but the feelings of Changsheng in the first life for Youshan Lingyu can only be described as "love", and more Many, the current Yan Tianhen didn't dare to put gold on him with such a big face.
Before the battle became fiercest and the final battle started, Changsheng had walked into the Demon Cave, alone, with the sword and the weapon, and came to seek peace from the ghosts of the mountains.
The chief disciple is still dressed in white, with long black hair pulled up in the back of his head,-meticulous, just as he speaks and does things, it also makes people unable to spot any flaws-like that.
The magic cave has never seen the scorching sun on earth, and there is also the sun here: but this sun always emits a dim and red light, as if it has covered everything in the world with a layer of misty blood.
But this kind of scenery is still majestic and splashy.
Youshan Lingyu has bare feet that are not stained with dust; sitting leaning on a soft stone made of dragon skin and phoenix feathers, holding a long slender cigarette stick in his hand, and his blushing lips gently squeeze the cigarette holder. , Vomiting clouds and mist, eyes lightly, all looks lazy.
He knew that Changsheng would definitely come to look for him, and he was alone. Because he has a bargaining chip that Changsheng can't give up.
That is a person's soul that has not yet dissipated, and was collected by him in the soul-condensing artifact.
He sent someone to pass the news to Changsheng, if Changsheng did not come today, he would personally crush the soul, so that the person would never be reincarnated. Longevity really came as promised.
With his temperament that accepts the envoy of the junior and senior apprentices and will be responsible to him in the end, or never give up, Senior Brother Changsheng has no choice.
In the hazy mist, among the shadows of flowers, the Youshan Lingyun looked at the man walking towards him step by step, like a cold moonlight, through the mist. How many years have you not seen him? Probably, it has been many years. .
After killing Taoist ancestors, defecting from Lingzong, and becoming the Devil Emperor, he had seen a big brother who didn’t use the tip of a sword to point him at the last time. After reaching the heavenly rank, he became the Sword Sovereign.
Changsheng looked at him, and it took him a long time before he said, "I'm here to take Feng Lang's soul home." To take him home
After you saw me, the first thing you said was to take someone home.
Youshan Lingyu froze for a moment, then curled her lips and smiled, spitting out the smoke from her mouth, and said: "If you say take it away, you have to take it away. Then I am looking for you. Wouldn't it be unnecessary? Why should I do this again? .
Changsheng's voice is as indifferent and cold as his eyes, and said: "Since you let me come alone, it is naturally conditional. There is no need to talk nonsense between you and me. You can say what you want me to do."
"Hua Rongzun is really so bold. ° Youshan Lingyun "chuckled" and laughed, the cigarette rod in his hand was laughed so that it fell to the ground, making a ding-dong sound, he slapped his hands and stood up from the collapse Get up, move slowly, the bracelets on both feet jingle.
He walked up to Changsheng, raised his eyes and stared at the face he loved most in his life, deliberately suppressing his voice low and ambiguous, and said: "I want you to stay with me for ten years in this palace. Ten years. After that, I let the soul of Tibetan Fenglang go with you, what do you think?"
Changsheng's icy eyes swept across Youshan's spiritual face inch by inch, cutting through his skin like a knife, so strange and so disgusting.
"You are a lunatic." Changshengdao: "Even if I die, I won't be humiliated by you." Youshan Lingyu originally had some smiling eyes: it sank in an instant.
He raised his hand and grabbed Chang Sheng's chin, although his head was lower than the opponent's upper half of his head, his momentum was not weak at all.
"The enemy is strong and I am weak. You still don’t show weakness. To me, you really don’t want the soul of your dear younger brother. Youshan is full of grace and always knows how to handle the weakness of others. But longevity is not. Have never been weak or deceived.
Changsheng raised his hand, pinched Youshan Lingyu's bone-like wrist, and firmly squeezed the restless hand from his chin. He was still the light cloud and unmoved by anyone. Looks like, said: "That's okay.
The ghostly mountain was startled.
"It's okay." Changsheng looked down at the other party, and said: "If you really do this, I will kill myself with my neck and disperse myself. Like him, I will never live beyond life." Youshan's expression is frozen on his face. When he came up, his eyes widened suddenly, and he shook off the warm hand pinched on his wrist, stepped back two steps, and said, "Don't you dare!"
"How can I not dare
"If you die, no one in the world can kill me again.
"I can't save even one person, so how can I save the world?"
Changsheng just looked at Youshan Lingyu whose complexion suddenly changed, and said: "Lingyu, there is one thing that you are always wrong. Even if there is no me in this world, there are others to save you. Your enemy is never just me. You Have you ever seen the tens of thousands of monks who are ready to kill demons under the blatant sun? The road you walked on is a dead end. Even if I die, some people will continue to succeed and complete this unfinished business. Industry.
Youshan Lingzhen slowly recovered his calm. He stared at Changsheng's eyes and said, "You are not afraid of death, but because I don't want to hurt you." Changsheng said, "I'm here not solely for Fenglang." The soul is also for you. Youshan Lingyu did not speak.
"I want you to stop." Changsheng's voice echoed in the empty hall: "Junior Brother, I want you to stop." I want you to stop.
You Shan Lingyu looked at this man with intolerance and disappointment in his eyes, and a great sorrow rose in his heart.
At this point, the hatred of the entire Nine Realms has gathered on him. Even if he stops at this time, what will he end up with? The path he walked is always going to be there and there is no way back: there is no way back. Yeah.
However, the Youshan Spiritual Tradition hadn’t spoken yet, and Changsheng went on to say: “Ling Yu, the cry of heaven has not yet been completed, and the nine realms are still turbulent. If you are willing to turn your head, follow me to make up the heaven and cry together to save the nine realms, what you committed For these sins, I am willing to bear for you. I will go to the sentence for you, be punished by heaven, and even apologize for your death.
.No. No, I don't need you to do this.
"Lingyu, too many people have died." Changsheng grabbed his wrist, with a sad expression in his eyes, and said: "I don't want to lose it anymore. Even if it's you, I don't want to lose it again. Just be it. Brother, please, stop."
You Shan Lingyu's nose suddenly sore.
At this moment, he almost uncontrollably wanted to say a "good" word, and he wondered if he really took a step back, would he be able to end everything and all sins
However, when the evil spirit in his body was about to move, swallowing his Dantian Qihai and Jinmai points, making him almost unable to stabilize his body with pain, he suddenly became sober and calmed down.
Can't take it anymore.
The fire in the Yushan Lingyu eyes gradually extinguished.
He smiled slightly, turned his head to the side and stared at the handsome man who looked like an immortal, and said: "Brother, you have been here with me for ten years, and I will stop. What do you think
Changshengdao: "How to accompany?"
You Shan Lingyu said, "Naturally, it is... to accompany me in bed."
Changsheng sank his eyes and said, "Lingyu, I still think that you are my brother, but in your heart, is there even a bit of brotherhood for me
"Naturally there is.
"If so." Changsheng said: "At least for the reason that I used to treat you like a brother, let me take Feng Lang's soul away."
You Shan Lingyu sneered, and said, "After all, you are only for this purpose. But I just can't see that you treat him well, and I can't see you risk your life for him. The more you are, the more I will be. Want to ruin him completely.
Changsheng frowned and said, "You really are a lunatic.
You Shan Lingyu said: "I am a madman. If I am not a madman, how can I be bold enough to fall in love with my big brother?" Changsheng was silent for a few moments before the words were clear: "But I will live forever, the most in my life. He who hates it is a lunatic." You hate it when you hate it, You Shan Lingyu thought, even if you hate it, you have to face each other with me.
He didn’t intend to stay here for ten years. He just missed his brother so much, so he tried to force him to see himself. It’s enough to see him. If he could listen to him, his heart would be even more important. He is happy, even if these words seem to cut a knife in his heart, he is happy and contented.
I'm crazy.
Youshan Lingzhen thought so, and smiled.
"Since the brother doesn't like me, it is always possible to stay here for a few days... No, after seven days, you will take his soul and leave, I will never stop. °Youshanling Yu pretended to speak lightly, but he was already tense in his heart.
Promise me.
Just stay for a few days, I won't do anything outrageous to you. A few days later, I will let you go. As he thought, Changsheng agreed.
"Since the Devil Emperor is invited, there is no reason for Changsheng to refrain from it," Changsheng said. Youshan Lingyu immediately rose up lightly.
He hasn't been so happy for a long time: so much so that he can't make any expressions for a while. Changsheng glanced at him and said, "Seven days, I hope Emperor Du can make a promise of gold." You Shan Lingyu squinted and smiled: "This is natural."
Yan Tianhen's heart felt a little heavy, and he even felt out of breath. At the beginning, he really only had the idea of staying with him for a few more days. He never gave birth to more bad ideas to let him accompany him for ten years. Years, it was just a casual wishful thinking, but in the end, why did it become like that again
Yan Tianhen clenched his fists, his body trembling slightly.
Their seven days: actually had a good time, no cynicism: no tit-for-tat, they were like the first brothers in the Lingzong, talking about piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and hops, from Tiannan to Haibei, from ancient times So far, they have tacitly said nothing about those things outside at the same time.
If there were no subordinates when he was happiest: Tell him that Dao Zong’s 100,000 disciples were ambushing outside the Demon Realm, and only waiting for the longevity Sword Sovereign to give an order, the news that he would attack the Demon Realm--
If it wasn't for him to personally send Changsheng to the border of the demon world. When he made the last hug, the spy who was sent to him by Changsheng personally attacked from behind-the gun penetrated the heart, Yan Tianhen thought, he could not Crazy to the point that he even felt terrible.
It was a red tasseled spear with the magic slaughter array method that could instantly turn the monsters into ashes. That gun, I didn't know how many monsters were killed, and even caused the monster to change its color.
Youshan Lingyuyi. I always knew that the head of the demon guard beside him was the young and famous son of the Beijieling family, but he did not expect that Changsheng would make him move at that time.
Shot through the heart.
There is no more painful time in the world than that.
Youshan's blood sprayed Changsheng's face, staining the pure white robe.
He was in terrible pain, clutching his broken heart and screaming screamingly, drew the red tasseled gun that pierced the heart from behind and threw it into the distance desperately.
Under the gaze of Changsheng's unclear expression, You Shan Lingyu had red eyes, panting, groaning and screaming in pain, and pulling out his weapon to fight Ling Quechen.