Magic Palace.
Ye Yunlan leaned on the bed and watched the rain outside the window.
Demon Venerable has been out for half an hour.
The enchantment shrouded in the magic palace blocked the noise of the outside world. He could only hear the sound of wind and rain, and saw the drowsy sky outside the window.
His body nirvana is not yet complete, even though the Demon Venerable has been using the method of double cultivation recently to try to complete it for him, but now his cultivation is only up to the Mahayana, and there is still a little distance to cross the boundary of transcendence.
When the Demon Venerable went out, his words were very relaxed.
However, he was still a little uneasy.
Looking at the Queying Sword placed beside the bed, for a while, he wanted to reach out to hold it, but suddenly heard the sound of the temple door being opened.
Someone came in from the wind and rain.
Black-haired profound robe, eyes like blood.
Is the devil.
There was a shadow shaking at the Demon Venerable's feet.
"I'm back."
He breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew his hand from the sword.
The Demon Venerable approached, sat on the edge of the bed, and reached out to touch his face.
There was a look of admiration in his eyes.
"What a nice view."
The other party said in a low voice, wanting to lean over and kiss his lips.
Ye Yunlan suddenly realized something was wrong.
He tilted his head to avoid each other's kiss.
The Demon Venerable held his chin and chuckled, "Yunlan, you are so obedient as usual, why are you not allowed to kiss me today?"
Ye Yunlan frowned.
The face of the person in front of him is no different from the Demon Venerable, and the laziness and savageness between his eyebrows are exactly the same.
However, Mozun would never call him "Yunlan".
"Who are you?"
His hand was about to grab the long sword by the bedside, but was caught by the person in front of him.
"Really sharp." The right side stared at him with interest. "For a beautiful woman like you, as long as she obediently spreads her legs to serve others, she is too smart? It's actually not a good thing."
He squeezed Ye Yunlan's chin, forcing him to look up, "This way? With a beautiful face, no wonder it is liked by so many people, creating desire for you, and obsessing over you.
The aura on the other party's body was extremely powerful, far exceeding the six realms of the mortal body, even surpassing the mortal realm, suppressing Ye Yunlan and making it difficult to move.
Ye Yunlan saw a shadow wriggling from under the opposite party's feet.
Cold sweat fell from his forehead.
A ridiculous guess suddenly appeared in my mind.
There are only two people in the world who can manipulate the darkness like this.
Maybe not as a human being.
One is the devil.
The other one, more than two hundred years later, came to the world after crossing the abyss, the Demon King.
How can this be.
The Demon King is in the Void Realm, and he is blocked by the law outside the world. He would not have come to this world earlier.
He still couldn't believe it, so he tried with difficulty: "The Mirage Demon King?"
The person in front of him showed a slightly surprised look.
"Human, you know me?"
Ye Yunlan's heart sank.
It was.
How did this monster come to this world
He clearly knew that the Mirage Demon King and Demon Venerable were different.
It is a demon from outside the realm, and it has no sympathy or pity for the human race. During the catastrophe, the blood flowed into rivers, and the Mirage Demon King would only laugh wildly and lead the monsters to invade the world.
Back then, he entered the abyss alone, burned his soul with a sword and buried himself with the Demon King, Fang Wei had the last chance to survive in this world.
And now no one in this world has reached Taxu, who can stop this monster from wreaking havoc on the world
Ye Yunlan's fingertips trembled.
Force yourself to calm down.
wrong?.
The boundary membrane is not broken, and the Mirage Demon King appears here, and it must not be his real body. Otherwise, the Divine Thunder of Myriad Tribulations will fall from the sky, and this place has long since been turned into ruins.
This is the avatar of the Mirage King.
Although the realm aura is far beyond transcendence, after all, it has not yet reached the void.
If his realm can also reach transcendence, relying on his own swordsmanship cultivation, he may not have the power to fight.
"What are you thinking?"
The Mirage Demon King looked at him with a smile on his face.
Ye Yunlan: "How do you want to... kill you."
The Mirage King laughed.
"You want to kill this king? This world is full of ants. Although you are the most beautiful, you are also the most delusional."
Suddenly, a black wind swept them around.
Ye Yunlan was unable to touch his sword.
He has been swept out of the palace by the Mirage Demon King.
The Mirage King wrapped his arms around his waist, and the appearance on his face became blurred, twisted and changed, returning to a beautiful and delicate face.
He raised his red lips, his smile cracked to the roots of his ears, and his eyes were like two blood-colored lanterns.
"Someone made a deal with me and asked this king to take you out. Otherwise, this king really wants to taste it here. What is your taste?"
Ye Yunlan looked at that familiar and twisted face.
It is Rong dye.
How dare Rong Ran put such a monster into the world
And who is the person who dares to make a deal with the Mirage Demon King
He was swept up to Lumen Mountain by the black wind.
Ye Yunlan looked at the familiar formation, her pupils shrank sharply.
This is the ancient magic refining array.
Since the remains of the demon bones were not found in the Ye Clan's Primordial Immortal Boat, he has always been worried.
Now what worries him the most? It really happened.
The Mirage King licked his lips.
"The bones of the previous demon master were actually left in this world. If this king can get it, hehe..."
Ye Yunlan didn't hear the rest of the words.
The Mirage Demon King slashed the back of his neck with a knife.
…
The sword light in the sky is vertical and horizontal.
Two huge sword intents entangled and attacked, and the collision in the metamorphosis stage shook the surroundings, and the sound was deafening.
The iron iron in Qi Yunjun's hand was broken, and he retreated several miles.
His original sword of life has been broken by his own hands. In such a battle of this level, ordinary spirit swords can hardly carry his sword intent, not to mention the thirty years or so, the swordsmanship of Demon Venerable is not in place. Stepping, but advancing rapidly, even if the sword of life is still there, I am afraid it will still be difficult to withstand his impact.
This reminded Jun Qiyun of the scene when the Demon Venerable broke the ban on the Buddha Tower to rescue the people and released the Blood River to fight them.
Now that the devil is fighting, and the Daomen are all powerful, how is it similar to the original
It's just a hundred years ahead of time.
In the previous life, the Demon Lord knew the cause and effect between him and Ye Yunlan, and told him the truth during the battle, which made him ruthless? Dao suddenly appeared flawed, recalled everything, and was seriously injured by him in the shock of his mind, and had to escape from the battlefield. Recuperation.
However, the erosion of demonic energy is more terrifying than imagined.
There are flaws in his way, but he has not been able to be as impenetrable as he is in this world, and his cultivation has subsided. In the end, it is difficult to control himself not to fall into the devil. He imprisoned himself in the deep valley of the peach forest that year, and used the chains of trapped demons to penetrate his limbs, struggling in the demonic energy every day, ignoring foreign affairs.
Even so, his cultivation continued to collapse due to the ruthless Dao realm.
His body was unstable, and he had finally fallen to the mortal body, and his vitality gradually became shallow.
Unpaid cause and effect.
Those who want to see are not there.
He has been in kendo all his life, and finally ended up like this.
Perhaps this was the fault of his ignorance and conceit.
He owed the man too much.
Before Dao Xiao, someone broke into the peach forest.
He raised his head with difficulty, wondering if it was the person whom the demons had been thinking about over the years who came back here.
Not really.
The other party was just a young man who broke in by accident. He looks young, bears a big sword, and is also a sword cultivator.
After discovering him, he hurriedly tried to save him, but had nowhere to start.
He opened his mouth to let the young man not have to be busy anymore. Life and death? Life, he knew it.
Then asked the youth what happened outside.
The young man told the story from the Battle of the Buddha Tower in those years to the various things in the world after the Battle of the Buddha Tower. It turns out that the outside world has been flashing for ten years.
In the past ten years, the Dao Demon has returned to peace, the Demon Venerable has disappeared, and the world is peaceful and quiet.
But he didn't hear from the person he wanted to hear most.
He has never accepted any apprentices in his life, nor has he left any inheritance.
But in the last time, he taught the young man many swordsmanships he had learned, and only taught the other side to do one thing for him.
Send a word.
Say "I'm sorry" to the person.
Qi Yunjun coughed up blood from his lips, expressionlessly took out another spirit sword and held it in his hand.
He cannot retreat from this battle.
The Demon Venerable looked at him with a sneer, and was about to fight again, but suddenly felt something, and suddenly turned to look at the distant mountains.
Then I saw a man in white clothes and white hair in the dark fog.
Like a white butterfly with folded wings, it fell towards Lumen Mountain.
His pupils contracted.
"Master!"
A fluttering darkness condensed from behind him.
He completely ignored the dangers around him and the sword light behind him, and flew towards Lumen Mountain.
…
Ye Yunlan fainted.
It was the Demon King who knocked him out.
Contaminated by the demon's breath, some eerie whispers sounded repeatedly in his ears, causing his dream to hang upside down, as if he were walking up and down in a sea of blood. It was as if he had returned to the wedding banquet that year. He held a poisoned sharp blade and inserted it into the Demon Venerable's abdomen, and his hands were covered with dark blood.
However, he suddenly felt a burning sensation in his body, and the warm current flowed from the blood vessels, dispelling the demonic thoughts.
Did he open his eyes
The golden eyes were as bright as the sun, which surprised He Lanze who was looking after him.
"Junior Brother Ye, you're awake—" He Lanze wanted to help him up, and he waved his opponent's hand away to observe the surroundings.
Where he is now is a tent.
There was a soft blanket under him, and the thin quilt woven of feathers slipped from his shoulders.
The sky was dark outside the window.
There was a scream of killing.
Yes…
The Taikoo Refining Demon Formation, and the Mirage Demon King-Ye Yunlan got up from the blanket, and his body stumbled because of his dizziness. He stabilized his body and wanted to get up and walk out.
He Lanze hurriedly stopped him.
"Junior Brother Ye, the battle between Dao and Demons is fierce. You have just been rescued. You should rest here and don't go out to take risks."
Ye Yunlan kneaded his brows.
He said, "Get out of the way."
He Lanze looked at his current appearance with white hair and golden eyes that was different from ordinary people, with more pity on his face, and his tone became softer.
"Junior brother, don't be afraid, and don't rush to escape. The Demon Lord has been trapped in the formation by us. Now we are protected by the formation, and he can't hurt you."
Ye Yunlan's golden eyes suddenly lifted up, and his originally cold voice became a little anxious, "What? Is the Demon Lord in the battle now?"
Facing Ye Yunlan's piercing golden eyes and a thrilling face, Helan lost her voice for a while. Although he was a little confused about Ye Yunlan's attitude, he still nodded.
"That's right. That fellow has been trapped in the battle for three days."
Ye Yunlan's face turned pale.
Demon Venerable is a formation? Everyone.
When he was young, the Demon Venerable could see the formation of the formation at a glance, but now that the Primordial Demon Refining Array is set up, with the Demon Venerable's eyesight, it is absolutely impossible not to see it.
Demon Venerable will enter the battle, there is only one possibility.
Just like the previous life, in order to save him.
The Mirage Demon King brought him out of the Demon Palace just to bait the Demon Lord!
How is this similar to a previous life
Who set up the bureau
He still remembered what the Mirage Demon King said, bringing him out of the Demon Palace was a deal with one person.
Ye Yunlan stared at the former Helan Ze.
Is that him
wrong?. He Lanze has no reason? It is because he is related to the Mirage Demon King, not to mention the identity of Tianzong's senior brother, he will not risk the danger of chaos in the world and seek skin with tigers.
So who is it
Suddenly I heard the sound of a wheelchair rolling.
A person stopped quietly at the exit of the tent.
"Yunlan."
The other party called him softly.
That face was ordinary and even a little lewd, with missing limbs below half of his body, not anyone he knew.
But that kind of expression, and that kind of tone-"Chen Weiyuan." Ye Yunlan's voice was cold, and he said every word.
Behind Chen Weiyuan, there were many people, some of whom Ye Yunlan had seen before, and some of whom were unfamiliar.
"I heard that you finally woke up, everyone is very worried and wants to come and see you." Chen Weiyuan said.
Xu Qingyue was pushing Chen Weiyuan's wheelchair, and when she looked at him, her eyes were filled with concern and she said, "Young Daoyou Ye, fortunately you are fine."
Yin Ling, dressed in red, was standing by the door, next to the petite Lin Xiaowan and many disciples of Tianzong.
"Junior Brother Ye, it's really good that you have nothing to do."
There are many faces that are unfamiliar, but the eyes staring at him are all eager.
"Ye Xianjun!" "Ye Xianjun is awake, but do you feel any discomfort?" "I have healing pills here, as well as immortal treasures and herbs. If Xianjun needs anything, feel free to speak."
Many of them were wounded, and most of them were wounded in the battle between the righteous and the devil, so they retreated from the battlefield and gathered here. At this time, he didn't hide it, and he showed it to him as if showing a medal.
Loud voices lingered in the ears.
Chen Weiyuan was sitting in a wheelchair, quietly looking at him and smiling in the crowd.
Ye Yunlan said: "It's you who colluded with the Mirage Demon King."
Chen Weiyuan still smiled, "Yunlan, I don't know what you are talking about."
Ye Yunlan said coldly, "You're crazy." Chen Weiyuan has memories of his previous life, so it's impossible not to know what the Mirage Demon King is like? But he dared to seek skin from a tiger, he was completely crazy, and he didn't even put the safety of the human race in his heart.
Chen Weiyuan said: "I know that you have been imprisoned by the Demon Venerable for too long, and your mind is a little confused. It's a pity that I was shattered by the Demon Venerable's sword back then, and my soul is only now? I was able to return to the world, but I couldn't save you in time. Fortunately, you have no It's a matter. Yunlan, you need to cultivate for a while. As for the Demon Venerable, leave it to me to wait for it? Let's solve it."
The monks behind him also joined in.
"Yeji, Xianjun, you can rest well, the Demon Lord, let us deal with it." "Xianjun rests at ease." "Xianjun just rests, we are here to protect."
Ye Yunlan only thought it was ridiculous.
When will it be the turn of outsiders to intervene in the matter between him and Demon Venerable? Chen Weiyuan was full of lies, and those people believed it
He wanted to push everyone away from the camp.
But I heard Chen Weiyuan say meaningfully: "Yunlan, they all came for you, and the injuries they suffered are also due to you. In any case, I would never want you to fall into the hands of Demon Venerable again."
Ye Yunlan stopped in front of the tent.
The people outside the camp had already surrounded the place, all staring at him, each with bloody wounds, with eagerness and desire in their eyes.
But it taught Ye Yunlan to remember that many years ago, when he was walking around the world wearing a ghost mask, all beings stared at him with fearful eyes and cursed loudly. Same? So raucous.
Seems to be the same? he thinks.
The world is full of red dust, and most people only want to believe what they think, and only want to pursue what they want.
Ye Yunlan closed his eyes and said.
"I was with the Demon Venerable, and it was originally a love affair, and there was no coercion. Get out of the way."
The noisy surroundings suddenly became quiet.
The way those people looked at him changed.
Some confusion, some anger, and more disbelief. Someone said: "Ye Xianjun, how can you be willing to fall! That monster is a person who has killed countless people and is full of filth. How can it be worthy of your immortal appearance?" More than ten years have passed, Xianjun has already been surrendered by the devil, I still don't believe it, but now it seems that I am wrong!" "Being in the same stream with the devil and helping the emperor to abuse, how can you be called a disciple of Taoism?"
A bustling hustle and bustle.
And Ye Yunlan didn't want to explain a word anymore.
In such a situation, when he said the words, there was no room left for himself.
Just like in the previous life, he chose to stay with the Demon Venerable and turned his back on all living beings, and he never regretted it until the end of his life.
"Yunlan, you have been imprisoned for too long and have been blinded by that devil?" Chen Weiyuan sighed and said, "We can't let you destroy the great formation and rescue the devil. You can stay here with peace of mind. , wait? Everything calms down, okay?"
And among the crowd gathered around the tent, the crowd who swore that they were here to save him and protect him also opened their mouths.
"Xianjun, please think twice before taking action." "The Demon Venerable has been raging for a long time, and you are only temporarily blinded by him. As long as you can turn back in time, we will not blame you." Don't stop me from waiting? Do this big plan."
Ye Yunlan looked at these people coldly.
In the crowd, many have drawn their swords, and it seems that no matter what, he will be blocked here today.
Ye Yunlan had no sword beside him.
So he could only raise his hand.
But one step ahead of him, someone drew a sword and stood in front of him.
This person is also a sword cultivator in the Mahayana period, his sword intent is clear and awe-inspiring, and the body trembles when he oppresses the people around him.
Chen Weiyuan's face changed slightly.
"Qingyue!?"
Xu Qingyue's expression was originally a little hesitant, but now she is firm.
"Ye Daoyou right? I have the grace of kendo guidance. If you want to hurt him, kill me first."
Chen Weiyuan reprimanded: "You are a disciple of Tan Qingzong, how can you ignore the overall situation like this."
Xu Qingyue said: "I don't know what the big picture is. I only see this time, all because of my selfishness."
However, a cultivator interrupted him and said, "What selfishness! Eliminating demons is a major plan of the Daoist sect. No matter what kind of kindness, it must be put aside."
Xu Qingyue only held her sword in front of Ye Yunlan and did not move.
And Yin Ling next to the crowd stepped forward, dressed in bright red clothes, drawing her sword to face the crowd, "I don't know the overall situation. I only know that it was Junior Brother Ye who went into the sea of fire alone and rescued more than a hundred disciples of my Tianzong. ."
The expressions of many Tianzong disciples around were a little touched.
However, more people seemed to be unable to understand their words. Their disappointment and anger towards Ye Yunlan made it difficult for them to think. The injuries they suffered from the battle between Dao and Demon looked so ridiculous now.
Seeing that a battle is about to start, Xu Qingyue and Yin Ling are about to use their swords, but Ye Yunlan grabs Xu Qingyue's wrist and says, "It's not necessary." Looking at Yin Ling again, "Senior Sister Yin, do you have extra swords. Can you? Use a sword."
Yin Ling looked at the golden pupils he was staring at, so calm and unwavering, she didn't seem to be shaken by the predicament pointed out by her husband, and she felt a little calm in her heart. He nodded, He took out a spirit sword from the storage ring and handed it to Ye Yunlan.
Ye Yunlan took the long sword, and the momentum on his body changed in an instant.
Silent Sword Intent flows around him.
So cold and lonely.
The nameless spirit sword seemed to have become the sharpest weapon in the world.
Many people were forced to take a step back by Jianyi, and there was a trace of fear and fear in their eyes. He didn't seem to have thought that a sickly beautiful woman who had been kept in the deep palace for many years by Demon Venerable would have such a level of kendo.
He draws a sword.
Only one sword "showers".
Then I heard a crackling sound, the sound of the collision of long swords, like a shower.
Among the crowd, there are those whose cultivation base is similar to him, but they can't even see how many sword lights swept out in that instant.
And all the swordsmen in the crowd have fallen to the ground.
Sword skills are like this.
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Ye Yunlan raised his sword and looked at them coldly, with such a thrilling and beautiful face, but because of the sword intent of annihilation, he felt awe-inspiring and could not be seen directly.
Everyone subconsciously made a way.
Who can stop him? Who dares to stop him
Chen Weiyuan also took a sword, and a talisman in his hand was broken.
"Yunlan, if you go to save him, you will die too?" he said hoarsely, "you should know the reason."
Ye Yunlan gave him a cold look.
Chen Weiyuan still has a lot of protective magic and treasures in his hands. The Demon Venerable is in the formation, and he has no time to waste it on this useless person.
What he said was obscure, but Ye Yunlan heard it clearly.
The Mirage King knocked him unconscious and disappeared, presumably hiding somewhere to snoop.
The extraterritorial demons survive by devouring each other, and the transaction between Chen Weiyuan and the Mirage Demon King was designed on the Demon Venerable body.
But at this moment, he did not think deeply about the danger in the formation.
All kinds of sinister, all kinds of conspiracy. He's going to make the journey after all. If that's the case, what's the use of thinking more
He walked through the crowd.