Ye Yunlan looked at the familiar figure walking out of the door.
The figure got closer and closer, giving him an absurd illusion.
impossible.
he thinks.
The person in the previous life had personally told him that he was born in Moyuan, and he was the head of all demons and the supreme demonic way when he was born.
And now, there are still dozens of years before the birth of Demon Lord, how could he meet him in Tianchi Mountain.
- But what if he really did not mistake it
He shuddered at the thought.
The temple was aching, and the chaotic and clear memories of the past life rushed forward.
It was pouring rain.
Blood dripped from the tip of the sword, surrounded by the corpses of stargazers wearing square scarves.
The Asura Sword in his hand neighed lowly.
Someone waved the folding fan in his hand, looked at him with a smile, and said.
"Yunlan, you have already ruined me? There are more than ten punishment altars in Tianji Pavilion, just want to force my husband to show up, so persistent, my husband will naturally satisfy you."
The opponent's figure is somewhat illusory.
He knew that this was just an image left by the other party with his spiritual sense on the photo-taking stone in advance. He slashed over it and could not hurt the other party's body in the slightest.
The opponent's body is hidden in the Tianji Pavilion's heavy formation. As long as he has not reached Ta Xu, he will never be able to break through the formation and cut this person under the sword of Shura.
Images cannot be communicated.
He stared coldly at the other party's goddess and took a picture, the rain was flowing down the hideous ghost face on his face, the wet hair was messy sticking to the back, the clothes had been wet, and it was close to his thin figure, covered with red and messy of blood.
"Yunlan, are you still mad at me? Take advantage of you," Chen Weiyuan shook his head, as if helpless and condoning, "But you should know that there is a thing in this world called destiny."
"My husband was a general outside Tianzong? You rescued you, and later sent you to the demon gate. After that, you made a big mistake and still insisted on letting the Taoist gate keep your life. From the beginning to the end, it was just to obey the destiny. ."
He said, "…Shut up."
But the image will not shut up.
Chen Weiyuan said: "Yunlan, there is something I haven't told you."
"Before I rescued you, on the day of Xing Yao, which was rare in a century, I used to make a horoscope, and it was calculated that the magic star was about to be born, and there was a hidden star that was born with it."
"The magic star is extremely prosperous, the blood light covers the sky, the hidden star is bleak, it is almost impossible to see, but the two are in a confrontation and swallowing trend, which is indeed a bit incredible."
"It's just the hidden star? It's too weak, I'm afraid the magic star can completely devour it without being born completely." Chen Weiyuan said meaningfully, "The day you were expelled from the sect, if it wasn't for me, you would have already died. ."
"So you have to remember that your husband is your savior."
"You and Demon Venerable are mortal enemies."
"—Between you and him, from the moment you meet, you can only live one or the other."
Along with Chen Weiyuan's words, there was thunder across the sky, and the thunder was deafening.
He took a step back abruptly.
"... Ting Yu Pavilion is located in the southern border, and is accompanied by gentle breeze and drizzle all the year round. The disciples like to hang silver bells between the attic. Listening to the rain pavilion as a guest and listening to the sound of the rain will also help your mood."
Luo Yuqing spoke softly, even if the conversation object was slightly indifferent, she still did not change her enthusiasm. She is a daring woman, and none of her peers can see her.
But suddenly seeing the face of the other party turning pale, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and said worriedly: "Daoist friend?"
Ye Yunlan no longer looked at the quaint stone door at the exit of the ascending steps, but turned around and looked at the beautiful woman in purple standing in front of him.
The other party's cheeks were slightly red, and his eyes were like autumn water, with a few traces of affection and a bit of anxiety, very similar to the eyes Yin Ling had looked at him in recent years, so he knew that the other party was not so easy to get rid of.
After the Seven Love Needles were banned, he couldn't leave any thoughts of love in his heart. Even he has long forgotten what love is like.
I also don't understand why there are people who don't know each other, but because of their appearance and skin, they can love another person and rush to it.
Ye Yunlan opened her mouth with her back to the stone gate at the exit of the ascending steps in the distance.
"Let's talk elsewhere first."
Luo Yuqing's cheeks were slightly warm, and she went to talk elsewhere... Does it mean that this person has already sensed her affection and did not mean to refuse immediately, so she has to go to another place for a long talk
Yes! This person has such an outstanding appearance, and it is really not convenient for them to talk to be watched by such people.
Then he said understandingly: "Fellow Daoist, why don't you come to my Tingyu Pavilion and sit on the wishful chariot? There is a mustard seed technique inside, the space is spacious, and I brought the unique spiritual fruit from the southern border, said: Friends, please try it.”
Ye Yunlan's face turned paler, and cold sweat broke out from his forehead, and he could no longer hear what the girl said.
He has always hated his ability to remember and remember too clearly. He can't control himself to jot down everything he's experienced, every bit of it, and once it's triggered, it's hard to calm down.
The sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly, but the sound of rain still lingered in his ears. Even though it had been a few years, the sound of thunder that made him tremble still roared in his mind.
It was the biggest thunderstorm he had ever encountered in his life.
His eyes widened as he watched the sturdy thunder and lightning descend from the sky, and the terrifying electric snakes ravaged the sky, intertwined into a net of heaven and earth.
And in the net of heaven and earth, there is a tall figure standing in the air, with a long sword pointing straight to the sky, attracting all the thunder and lightning to the opponent.
Boom!
The coercion shrouded in the sky and the earth suppressed him to the point where he couldn't move, and the terrifying sound of thunder shook his heart and spleen, giving people the illusion of chest tightness and nausea.
He wanted to cover his ears, but his eyes were still wide open to look at the figure in Gao Tianzhong, not wanting to pay any attention.
He saw a river of blood flowing in the high sky, and the blood river was screaming and screaming, like a yellow spring purgatory.
And that man stood in the middle of purgatory, like the master of all demons and the king of ghosts.
The blood river turned into blood mist in countless thunder tribulations and disappeared between heaven and earth.
Before dissipating, the blood river meandered and flowed in front of him.
There are no ghosts or resentful spirits inside.
Only a black boat floated quietly and docked beside him.
It contained a hideous ghost face and a blood-red sword.
And a little embers.
This was the most terrifying catastrophe he had ever encountered in his life.
Even the heavenly calamity he encountered when he crossed the calamity and stepped into the virtual world was far less severe than this time.
Violent enough to turn the strongest person in the world into ashes.
Not even the soul was left.
He had a splitting headache and dared not look at the stone door behind him.
He was like a fledgling bird that had been ravaged by the wind and rain, and a little thunder was enough to startle him.
He only whispered to Luo Yu.
"go."
Just before taking a few steps, he suddenly heard the low and gloomy voice of the young man behind him.
"Master clearly promised to wait for me at the exit of Ascension Step? Where are you going now?"
The sound of the rain stopped.
He turned around and saw a young man in black clothes standing in front of him, his eyes dark and bottomless, like a demon in memory, but his face was handsome and young, full of vigor and vitality.
Clearly never went to purgatory.
Haven't died yet.
The person who came out of that door was Shen Shu.