Shen Wanqing also sensed something was wrong, she frowned and was about to get up. Suddenly, the candle on the table suddenly went out, and the whole room fell into darkness.
In a dark and closed environment, other senses will be infinitely magnified.
The shredding bells sounded from nowhere, suddenly far and near, giving birth to a bit of strange and scary people. The cold air spread all the way up from the feet, making the back chill.
"Back off." Xie Wuyan led her behind him.
He concentrated, wanting to explore the direction of the source of this power, but just as the power was accumulated, the sealing spell suddenly deepened its color and spread rapidly.
Xie Wuyan groaned, clenched his fists, and his veins burst.
Shen Wanqing sensed something was wrong and stretched out her hand to support it, only to find that the Sealing Curse had spread to his neck, and it was even going all the way up.
Wait, why did it suddenly become so serious
She looked up sharply out the window.
Today is a full moon.
Could it be that…
The person hiding in the darkness seemed to have discovered Xie Wuyan's loss. Immediately, the bell sounded louder and louder, and each sound seemed to shake people's eardrums, making people feel dizzy.
"clang-"
The bell is broken.
The coercion in the house was suddenly strengthened, and a huge barrier was formed invisibly, which shook open in the sky, and the purple light formed by the gathering of this spiritual power attacked towards Xie Wuyan's discovery.
All this happened in an instant.
However, Xie Wuyan raised his eyes, turned sideways, drew his sword, and his movements were stern.
The blade collided with the purple light, splitting it abruptly.
However, at this moment, the light suddenly dissipated into a mist, and quickly wrapped him around.
The bell rang again.
It's just not in the house, but in Xie Wuyan's mind.
Fascinated by fairy.
One of the secret techniques of Tiandao Palace, few masters.
It can sneak into your shrine, give you illusions for a short period of time, control your cognition, and manipulate you to make wrong choices.
When Xie Wuyan opened his eyes again, there was a sea of blood around him, the demons roared, and there was a disgusting smell of blood everywhere.
He lowered his head and found that his hands were covered in blood, and the sword edge was still dripping with blood, falling to the ground drop by drop.
"Xie Wuyan."
Someone called him.
Xie Wuyan raised his head, Shen Wanqing was standing not far away, looking at himself with a smile, wearing an extremely ostentatious red, standing in the desert, looking particularly eye-catching.
Xie Wuyan walked towards her and stopped in front of her.
"I know who you are," she said.
The next second, blood splattered.
The dagger plunged into Xie Wuyan's chest, dyeing his shirt red in an instant.
Just like what Shen Wanqing wanted to do a long time ago, on the mountain behind Xuantian.
She would still kill him.
Xie Wuyan looked at her.
Shen Wanqing smiled and said, "I have always known who you are."
Xie Wuyan didn't say anything, just lowered his eyes and looked into her eyes very quietly. After a long time, he pulled the corner of his lower lip and slowly spit out three words.
The thick fog in front of him slowly dissipated, and the surrounding scene was like smoke that had been blown away, gradually becoming lighter until it disappeared.
"Xie Wuyan!" Shen Wanqing's slightly anxious voice sounded. She threw herself into the thick fog and held Xie Wuyan's wrist, "You're fine..."
Xie Wuyan's eyes moved slightly, his wrist trembled, he raised his hand, and the sword edge pressed against her neck.
Shen Wanqing's movements stopped abruptly, and her voice stopped abruptly.
The atmosphere seemed to freeze in an instant.
The fine bell sounded again, like a reminder.
Xie Wuyan's eyes were surprisingly cold.
The long sword is windy, wrapped in a fierce air current. However, she wiped Shen Wanqing's neck and plunged straight into the darkness.
"Thorn-"
Blood splattered.
The surrounding air pressure that was full of oppression suddenly loosened, and it was disintegrated in an instant.
"How is it possible..." In the darkness, the young man's stunned voice came.
The candle light suddenly lit up, illuminating the man whose tail was not visible just now.
how is this possible
Although he couldn't see the pictures that appeared in everyone's mind after Zhongmi Xianyin. But the illusion changes according to what the caster has in mind.
He wanted to see Xie Wuyan and Shen Wanqing turn against each other, and he was proud to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and take advantage of the fisherman.
but why…
Xie Wuyan didn't even blink.
It's not that Mi Xianyin has no effect on him. On the day of the full moon, he can't use his own demon power, so the secret technique really works.
It's just that the illusion doesn't matter to him at all.
He didn't care whether Shen Wanqing would kill him or not.
never care.
Finally seeing the appearance of the person hiding in the darkness, Shen Wanqing frowned.
This person is very familiar, clearly a high-level disciple of Xuantian Pavilion in the hall today.
But the exercises and secret techniques he used just now did not seem to be taught by Xuantian Pavilion.
"You are from the Heavenly Dao Palace." Xie Wuyan's sword touched deeper, and there was no turbulence in his eyes, "Who sent you here?"
There was some blood oozing from the corner of the youth's mouth. He didn't answer Xie Wuyan's question. His face was pale and pale, but he still pulled the corner of his lips and laughed like crazy.
"It is indeed a bit of a skill, but it's a pity, if you don't go to this muddy water tonight, I'm afraid you will have the opportunity to become famous in the rivers and lakes in the future." The young man raised his hand and held Xie Wuyan's sword, "But since you have seen it all , then tonight, you have to die here."
"boom!"
The spiritual pressure collided, and a strong wind suddenly blew in the house, like a vortex, as if it would burst the whole house.
From outside the courtyard, however, everything seemed to be silent as usual.
Gold mask.
This is the secret treasure of Tiandao Palace.
Before starting, it was not guaranteed to be foolproof, and the eyeliner of the Tiandao Palace had already set up an enchantment nearby.
Xie Wuyan was unable to perform his work.
In addition to the consumption just now, the sealing spell has now gradually climbed to the side of his face, looking coquettish and morbid.
He frowned, as if to forcibly break through the control of the Sealing Curse.
The curse mark flickered in black and red, as if it would burst his entire body. He raised his eyes, his eyes were red, even if he looked at him like this, he could feel the huge pressure.
Shen Wanqing felt that the situation was not right.
No matter how strong Xie Wuyan is, in the original book, it took a lot of work to break the curse. Forcing a breakthrough now is undoubtedly asking for a dead end.
"Okay." Shen Wanqing grabbed his wrist and shouted, "Xie Wuyan, stop."
Under the collision of strong wind and spiritual power, the two robes were blown up and down, and the ears were full of "humming" vibrations.
Xie Wuyan didn't seem to hear anything.
At this moment, the bone ring he wore on his fingertips flickered.
As if sensing something, the mysterious bird fluttered its wings and forcibly broke through.
"Your Highness, Your Highness! If you continue like this, you will explode and die." The Protector of the Black Bird, his sharp beak kept pulling on Xie Wuyan's robe.
Shen Wanqing let go of the hand holding Xie Wuyan's wrist, she lowered her eyes and thought for a long time.
When the painted skin ghost attacked him before, the remaining body memory repeatedly mentioned the three words sacrifice.
It was also mentioned in the original book that after Shen Wanqing sacrificed his body to Li Gui due to love and hatred, Li Gui's cultivation level immediately advanced to a peak level.
Perhaps, this has something to do with her special physique.
Her body is the best fertilizer in the eyes of both people and demons.
If Xie Wuyan's spiritual power could not be suppressed in time, he would definitely explode and die as Xuanniao said.
"It seems that the person who protects you is about to toss himself to death." The young man laughed wildly, "Miss Shen, I know you have a strong temperament. I don't want to make too much noise today, if you If you want him to live, take the initiative to come with me."
Shen Wanqing didn't respond to him, she didn't even turn her head, but raised her eyes and looked at Xie Wuyan calmly.
After a long time, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and turned around again: "Are you curious? How powerful is this secret technique, which is said to have been dead for a long time."
The young man frowned: "What do you mean?"
Shen Wanqing lowered her head, took off the dagger from her waist, put it against her shoulder, and laughed, "I'm curious."
After saying that, he slammed into it abruptly.
The knife was so cruel that she pierced it so thoroughly that she felt as if her shoulders were about to be shattered abruptly.
She raised her head, gritted her teeth, and pulled out the dagger.
The blood instantly stained the goose-yellow clothes.
The same feeling as last time.
As if his wounds were the source of all power, the sparks of fire gathered together, as if they were used as soil to break out of the ground.
"boom!"
The power poured out in an instant.
The sparks in the sky, wrapped in huge fluctuations in spiritual power, actually smashed the cover of the golden mask.
Everyone in Xuantian Pavilion was on alert and rang the bell.
Shen Wanqing took a deep breath, turned around, squatted down in front of Xie Wuyan, then gently hugged his shoulders and placed his head against his shoulder.
"Okay," she said. "Stop."
The splitting headache caused her vision to gradually blur.
A white light appeared in front of him.
Shen Wanqing seemed to have fallen into a soft vortex, unable to distinguish between nothingness and reality, only a huge roar could be heard.
After a long time, the surroundings returned to calm again.
The surrounding scene gradually became clearer.
"Let go of me, please let me go!"
"Let me go, let me get out of here."
The surroundings were full of cries and wailing, and some people were desperately slamming against the chains and iron gates, smashing their heads into blood.
Shen Wanqing looked around.
This should belong to Xie Wuyan's memory.
"Everyone, your sacrifices are not meaningless." A man with the appearance of an elder stood in the center of the wide hall, with a serious face, talking eloquently, "The world is chaotic and life is ruined, except to achieve the legend left by our ancestors, we have nothing else. Law."
legend
Shen Wanqing was stunned.
However, she soon saw this so-called legend.
Because it was engraved on the stone tablet at the entrance of the dungeon.
The meaning of the above is probably that a person born with a different body and a child born by a demon, his power can disperse all filth and dirt, his flesh and blood can wake up the demon sword that is enough to seal the demon, and it can also become the evil result of destroying the world.
She suddenly understood.
Xie Wuyan is the cause and effect of the Heavenly Dao Palace, created by himself.
The surrounding environment is rapidly collapsing and reorganizing.
Shen Wanqing saw Xie Wuyan again.
It was the same woman from before. She held Xie Wuyan's hand and walked down the long aisle expressionlessly. Her face was numb, and she didn't even look away.
"Lord Mother." Xie Wuyan said, his voice still young, "Do you want me to do this?"
The woman finally stopped.
She turned her head, looked at Xie Wuyan, then leaned down, propped her knees, stretched out her hand to brush the hair against his cheeks for him, and smiled: "Hope."
Xie Wuyan didn't move.
However, the woman's smile only lasted for a moment, and then it became crazy and painful in an instant. She laughed loudly, and then said, "Because I hate you."
After years of squeezing, I finally found a vent.
She murmured and repeated these three words like a madman, the more she said, the louder: "I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you."
Xie Wuyan didn't move, just stood there and looked at his biological mother so quietly. Then, he stretched out his hand: "Lord Mother, let's go on."
Shen Wanqing just looked at it.
Seeing Xie Wuyan being led by his mother, walking towards the sword forging furnace, and then being pushed into the sea of fire by her own hands.
Everyone was looking forward to his arrival.
But no one really expected him to come.
"Love! Love!"
Several familiar voices rang out.
It seems that there is Ji Feichen, and there are rumors.
Consciousness gradually collapsed, and Shen Wanqing's thinking was pulled back into the body.
She struggled to open her eyes, only to feel that her eyelashes were stained with blood and her vision was blurred.
She found herself unable to move at all.
It's like a piece of charcoal, which is thrown into a furnace and scorched repeatedly until it burns to ashes little by little.
"Learn to control these." Xie Wuyan's voice sounded in his mind, "Don't let them gather in your body, and completely strip these powers from your body."
Shen Wanqing gritted her teeth and tried to follow Xie Wuyan's instructions.
But the wound was too deep, causing the power to be too arrogant. Her body was like a melting pot, and it was completely unable to bear these.
"Then leave it to me." Xie Wuyan said.
to him
Xie Wuyan grabbed her back, pulled her into his arms, and lowered his head to kiss her lips.
The author has something to say: Sugar! It's sugar! look carefully! Isn't this candy! This is sugar! Popping candy is sugar too!
Xie Wuyan: I make a profit, I hope every day is a full moon.
Shen Wanqing: Although I am very grateful, I still want to ask why the transition method is pouting.
Me: In fact, there are other ways, but I'm almost 90,000 words with my fingers. It's time for you to kiss.