When the demons came to the mountain to the south, Yuan Lie was actually a little scared.
As for the second monarch of the expedition to the underworld, Yuan Lie had heard of his achievements countless times. If the world was conquered by the Great Xuan Taizu, then it was the second emperor who settled the country.
Not long after the Taizu established the foundation of the great mystery, he gathered the luck of the world and wanted to make a breakthrough, but he had no income for hundreds of years. He did not want to wait for the end of his life like other immortals for tens of thousands of years. Artifact spirit stone, go to the void, and never return.
When the second emperor came to the throne, the world was decided at the beginning. It was he who started to attack the southeast and the northwest, expanding the land of the human race countless times, and for the sake of the great Xuanwu, he resolutely gave up the enjoyment of the world and went to the underworld. If he succeeded, he was afraid The whole world is already owned by Da Xuan.
Even according to the secret scrolls of that year, if you can control the land of the Styx, you can go to countless worlds in the void. From the memories of the souls occasionally rolled up in the rushing River Styx, you can see that there are countless worlds in this void. Gathering all the luck in the void, then the ancient order in this world to block hundreds of celestial beings and immortals might be able to understand the law.
But who knows, after this, the Minghe Bridge was broken, and Daxuan collapsed in a blink of an eye. Those who are insiders are also silent, so that the elite of Daxuan will fall on the other side like that, and no one will return.
But after Yuan Lie knew what the ghost repair had done these days, he knew that the second emperor was no longer in the position of the human race.
If Emperor Ren II established the underworld kingdom on earth, that would be a monstrous sin that could not be washed away by the sea of blood and the Styx.
Whether it is for himself, for Kun-Lai, or for Ayun, he must never be allowed to succeed.
He watched the ghost cultivators around him unscrupulously releasing ghost energy, watching the surrounding flowers wither, sighed slightly, and let those ghost cultivators cut his wrists and smear his blood on his body and surrounding, forming a strange formation. The law, in the moonlight, shone with faint blood, like breathing.
Soon, the moon was like water, and it seemed to connect this small mountain to another world.
There is a strange power spreading around him, something is trying to connect with another world in his soul, and more and more are pouring into his spiritual platform, like a violent storm, his own soul is here. In the rainstorm, it was about to fall, and it was almost impossible to see what it looked like, but it was like a sea swallow in the wind and rain, resisting.
At this moment, the power seemed to feel wrong, and in an instant, a huge spiritual consciousness wanted to flood into his mind to explore his memory.
However, at this moment, the copper piece in his hand emitted a faint light, poured into the spiritual platform, and firmly protected his soul.
"You still have a king's seal." The voice was low and majestic, if it was an ordinary person, I'm afraid that it would be easily taken away, "Let go of the consciousness, I will be you!"
Yuan Lie was the master who resisted the Du'er sword and did not dodge back then, so how could he care about him: "You Yin is the king, you should surrender!"
"You deserve it too?" The voice sneered, "Open it for me!"
All the brilliance came, and the violent ghost swept all the corners of the peak. Yuan Lie's soul seemed to be in a sea of swords and flames, but he still did not change his face and tried his best to persevere.
Just when Wang Yin's brilliance gradually dimmed and he could no longer support it, he suddenly heard an angry shout: "Feng Qingxiu, you actually used my father to deceive me..."
He didn't hear what was behind him, but the scream easily shook, and the entire array trembled.
Then, he saw the aggrieved and angry eyes of Kun-Lai's first disciple, and a roar: "Ayun, come out and help!"
Ayun? Who is Ayun? Yuan Lie shook his head and tried to maintain consciousness. There were so many things in his mind that he was almost obsessed with other people's memories.
Until he heard a chuckle, coming from the void.
Soft and warm, clear and familiar, as if the spring wind blows over the tip of the ear and falls in the bottom of my heart.
For a moment, all his memories seemed to be dimmed. He stared blankly at the figure that came out of the void. The face that he did not know a few lifetimes ago was so clear and even more elegant, which made his tears flow naturally. come out.
What he thought was his own fault, which made him ruthless and ruthless, without desires and desires. He thought that if one day, no matter how many times he died, he would let him find the seven emotions, find the past, and make up for it. sin of the year.
Letting his love return is the goal he has dreamed of countless times, and it is even better than being by his side and guarding silently.
But now, is he actually okay
Can you get out of the haze, you can be as funny and optimistic, confident and proud as you used to be, and give a smile to others without any regard for it
Yuan Lie shook his head vigorously, trying to see a little more clearly, but he couldn't doubt that it was him, the pink robe, the patterned accessories were all the specifications of the master, gorgeous and aloof, using the memories in that memory, smiling without any trace. reserve.
He felt that he should be happy, but why did he feel empty in his heart.
Who am I, why am I here, and what can I do
He stared blankly at the person who had missed him for several lifetimes and reached out to hug Feng Qingxiu, only to be avoided by Feng Qingxiu with a fierce face.
On the other hand, Feng Qingxiu was already burning with anger.
"Why didn't you stop???" Feng Qingxiu said.
With Ayun's spiritual sense, even a rat in Kun-Lai Mountain couldn't hide it from him. He didn't believe that he would be ignorant of such a big movement.
"Xiaoqing, but you said you can't come out until you call." Ji Yunlai chuckled, "I'm doing what you asked."
"Sophistry, you just want to watch the fun!" Feng Qingxiu said fiercely.
Ji Yunlai coughed lightly, and then said innocently, "Does Xiaoqing not believe in being a teacher?"
"Believe in you to be a ghost." Feng Qingxiu gritted her teeth.
Ji Mingyu quit, immediately grabbed Feng Qingxiu, and said seriously: "Of course you have to trust my father! Besides, you are a monk, don't you think this is a ghost?"
She grabbed a ghost cultivator, ignoring the ghost's distorted and frightened face, and flicked her jade hand: "Here, look carefully to see if it is a ghost."
This is the mantra of his hometown, Feng Qingxiu couldn't tell because of the bitterness, so he glanced at Ji Yunlai again.
"Don't murder my father!" Ji Mingyu had happily ran to her father's side, her face flushed with joy, "Father, are you really here to celebrate my birthday?"
Ji Yunlai patted her head lovingly, and said softly, "Of course it's true."
After all, he glanced around, as if the time had been reversed, the flowers were blooming, and the paintings were bright and colorful. As far as the eye could see, the ghosts were gone, and there was nothing left, but in the blink of an eye, it became an elegant and lonely peak, which accompanied them. The identity is very delicate and gorgeous.
It was the first time that Ji Mingyu had dinner with her father, and she was so nervous that she couldn't help pinching the little goblin's hand and pinching it hard.
"I made this." Ji Yunlai picked up a food box, set out a few side dishes and wine, and gave his daughter an encouraging smile, "Come and be seated."
Mingyu immediately shook off the little goblin and ran over, sitting next to her father.
Feng Qingxiu finally got rid of the suspicion, walked to the other side of Ji Yunlai, and was about to pour a drink for him, Ji Mingyu had already started quickly, and gave Feng Qingxiu a look that was not allowed to fight with me, but there was disgust in his eyes. In the end is still a lot less, but also some more gratitude.
Feng Qingxiu, who was injustice and Zhaoxue, suddenly felt a little overwhelmed, and she breathed a sigh of relief, and then she turned her attention to the lost youth.
There are dozens of ghosts around, but they have all been imprisoned by the mind of the Lord of Kun-Lai, unable to move, and the talisman formation on the ground has long since disappeared.
Of course Feng Qingxiu wouldn't allow these guys to influence his family of three at a difficult gathering. With a single gesture, he put all the ghosts in his sleeves. As for Yuan Lie, who looked like a victim of a house grab, he frowned slightly. Understand why Ayun just sealed the ghost of the underworld in his soul instead of killing him, but now is not the time to discuss this, he waved him and threw him down the mountain, and then cleaned up and interrogated him after the party.
With his Heavenly Demon Sword Qi adorned with it, even the ends of the earth will never run away.
Then, he turned his head and smiled and handed a bowl of longevity noodles on the table to Mingyu: "Xiaoyu, this is the noodles that Ayun made for you, eat it while it's hot."
Ji Mingyu snorted lightly, glanced at him, and finally took the bowl of noodles.
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Yuan Lie sat dazedly in the mountains and forests, still recalling the scene just now, the scene of the family of three, that scene obviously appeared in his dreams countless times, but it was just a different person.
Has he let go
Does he care
Has such deep hatred and so far hated been over
How can this be, how can it be so
I am the person who is the deepest in your heart, the disciple you like the most is me, and the person you hate the most is also me!
Why did you let go
No, he must still remember me, he must still hate me, he just didn't show it and didn't want to be seen.
Yes, it must be!
He told himself so.
"Bah! He obviously forgot you!" A deep voice suddenly sneered in his mind.
"Are you still there?" Yuan Lie was startled, only to find that an extra seal suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Of course I'm still here. That kid deserves to be the most outstanding human immortal for hundreds of thousands of years. He just took advantage of the moment when I took your body and sealed me in your spiritual platform." The voice said solemnly, "Also. Only a trash like you can let him go."
"Shut up, who will allow you to peek at my memories!" Yuan Lie said angrily, "If you didn't choose Luo Qingxiao as a great sacrifice, and a waste like my father, how could so many things happen?"
It's all about memory, who wouldn't!
"Hmph, Luo Qingxiao was brought up by me and taught by me for thousands of years. He has already been loyal to Daxuan, and he only wants to accumulate achievements for Daxuan in exchange for his clan, and he has blood curse and blood oath to protect him. Play away, who is the waste?" The voice sneered.
"Didn't you bring my father out with your own hands? Where will you go if you teach the trash?"
"Go away, I fought to death for the sake of Daxuan, what about you, you didn't let you fight or let you supervise the country, obviously you can re-establish Daxuan's good deeds with a master, and you can let this kind of good things fly. Now, don't you have the guts to mention your parents and ancestors? No matter how bad or stupid your father is, didn't he get Luo Qingxiao
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The two quarreled in the sea of consciousness, but suddenly stopped at the same time.
Not far away, a handsome young man came quietly from the forest and came to a nightingale: "Is the news you gave me true?"
"Guaranteed to be true! Feng Qingxiu has been preparing for two or three days! There must be something wrong," the nightingale nodded vigorously and pointed at Yuan Lie, "He was beaten down from the mountain, you can still ask ask him."
"If it's true, it must be another headline." Youjia gave ten bags of melon seeds with satisfaction, "Come on, your message fee."
Then, he walked towards Yuan Lie with a smile on his face: "Brother, tell me, what happened above, my You Jia's news fee has always been very generous."
Yuan Lie was silent for a while, and said in a calm and somewhat desperate tone: "Feng Qingxiu is on the mountain, in front of Ji Mingyu, doing rude things to the head. Miss Mingyu is crying so sad."
He was rude to Yun Lai, of course it was rude.
"Really?" Youjia almost dropped her chin.
"I can swear." Yuan Lie said decisively.
Youjia's eyes flashed instantly: "Wait, I'll make a headline first."
"Shock! If there is a stepmother, then the stepfather, and the daughter is crying and the father is silent - whether it is the loss of morality or the loss of humanity, Youjia will risk your death to broadcast for you! 》