Although Dongling was a question, it was a gust of wind on the ground, which directly swept Ye Chen thousands of miles away.
Dongling got serious, Ye Chen couldn't resist at all, and was swept out by Feng Jue. Wen Chang was also swept out with her. As soon as the two dared to land, Ye Chen wanted to rush back. Wenchang grabbed her and carried her up. He used his fingers to follow the two strands of hair hanging on his chest and said, "This fairy, please be calm, let's wait here."
"What's the use of waiting?! Let's go! There are many people, and we are powerful!"
Ye Chen collapsed when he looked at Wen Chang's slow look, and reminded him, "Your brothers are dealing with Mo Wuxie, should you do me a favor?"
"Me?" Wen Chang raised his eyebrows, turned the long pen in his hand, and said proudly, "I'm useless."
Ye Chen: "..."
You are useless and proud
Seeing Ye Chen's eyes, Wenchang felt a little embarrassed and said, "I've never been good at fighting, but I'm running faster. So when Dongling threw you, I subconsciously followed and ran to protect you."
"That being the case," Ye Chen immediately made up his mind and said, "You and I might as well go to the front together. If they can't win, we can at least fight back two of them."
"This is not very good," Wenchang shook his head: "If Dongling knows about it, he will scold me. Since he let you out, I can't let you go back."
"You... how can you do this!"
Ye Chen was in a hurry, and expressed his worries: "He just told me to wait for him to come back, but according to the plot in the book, he will definitely die like this!"
Wen Chang was stunned for a while, then nodded and said, "You're right."
Ye Chen's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to say something, Wen Chang continued: "Let's stay away, if Dongling is dead, they must be quite powerful."
"You..." Ye Chen was anxious: "Why are you like this!"
"What's wrong with me?"
Wenchang said with a rare and strange look: "I said Fairy, how long have you known him, I'm friends with him, I'm not in a hurry, what are you in a hurry?"
As soon as he heard this, Ye Chen felt that what Dongling said in the past was right, these emperors always wanted to rub his light and said they had a good relationship outside. Can the relationship be like this now? Even if you don't say how good a brother is, the average immortal friend will help you in such a crisis, right
Ye Chen didn't care about him, and turned around as if he were walking, but as soon as he stepped out, Wen Chang drew a circle directly beside her, and Ye Chen was trapped in the circle.
This aperture also carried the breath of Dongling, Wenchang sighed and said: "Dongling suddenly gave me this thing before I came, I am still thinking about what it is, he really understands you."
As soon as Ye Chen heard this, he didn't know what to do, but he was a little quicker.
Seeing her appearance, Wenchang couldn't help laughing: "Why, are you excited?"
"Emperor Dongling is such an upright and beautiful immortal, all the fairies will be moved." Ye Chen said righteously, Wen Chang sneered, turned his head, opened the water mirror, and looked at the situation in front of him.
Mo Wuxie's complete abandonment of his belief in his heart finally turned him into a demon, thus attracting thunder tribulation.
The demons who can survive the thunder tribulation are all characters that make the heavens extremely troublesome.
The demons were originally cultivating against the sky, and the way of heaven did not allow them. Therefore, if the thunder calamity descended, it would be much stronger than that of ordinary immortals. For example, what Mo Wuxie suffered at the moment was the highest thunder calamity that had ever occurred in the thunder calamity. Eighty-one kalpas.
The last Demon God experienced the six or nine thunder tribulations, which turned the heavens upside down. Fortunately, he was sealed by Dongling. Now Mo Wuxie has come up to the nine and nine thunder tribulations. If he succeeds, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of disasters will be in the future.
The dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the dragon-like lightning roared down. No one dared to endure such a thunderstorm, and everyone could only watch Mo Wuxie transcend the calamity.
The surrounding demonic energy rushed towards Mo Wuxie's body. Dongling raised his sword and looked at it. Shaohua frowned and couldn't help but say, "He is using demonic energy to fight against the heavens?"
Dongling had seen this long ago. Facing such a catastrophe, most of the people who survived it were like this.
Back then, he used the surrounding spiritual energy to constantly repair his body, and finally resisted the thunder calamity. Now Mo Wuxie is using the surrounding demonic energy to constantly repair it, and it is just around the corner to resist such a catastrophe.
Everyone who has experienced the calamity of the heavens knows what the situation is now, Ziwei couldn't help but said: "He can probably survive this calamity."
Dongling didn't speak. After a moment of silence, he suddenly got up and rushed towards the thunder and lightning!
The thunder and lightning suddenly slashed his skin and flesh, he rushed in front of Mo Wuxie, raised his sword and stabbed at the opponent's key point!
The other party did not resist at all, and the blood suddenly splattered away, Yuexia couldn't recognize it and exclaimed: "No!"
Zigui was inserted into Mo Wuxie's flesh and blood, and Dongling suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly pushed it away, but at this moment Mo Wuxie suddenly grabbed it.
At this moment, his whole body was scorched black, and his hand seemed to be made of charcoal. However, despite his fragile appearance, he grasped the sword and held it firmly.
He slowly raised his head, revealing his charred face, and then suddenly he laughed.
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Dongling's expression froze, and he quickly retreated to the back.
He supported himself to stand up, his movements were extremely slow, his arms and limbs seemed to be spliced together.
He was in the thunder, and the surrounding black air kept pouring into his body, his wounds healed quickly, and the black air rushed towards Dongling, suddenly wrapping Dongling.
"Do you think you can kill me?"
Mo Wuxie Jie Jie laughed, Yuexia stared blankly, the surrounding black qi became more and more vigorous, he stood in the lightning, like a hell Shura, the tribulation thunder and lightning seemed to be controlled by him that day, and slammed towards Yuexia. Shaohua and others rushed over, and he laughed wildly: "No one can stop me! No one can stop the evil thoughts of heaven and earth, and no one can stop me!"
While speaking, Shaohua and the others were struck by lightning and scattered everywhere, Mo Wuxie came to Yuexia's side against the calamity.
Yuexia didn't hide, and the thunder and lightning had now chopped all over the place without an inch of it. Yuexia couldn't stand such a heaven, and her internal organs were torn apart.
Mo Wuxie walked in front of her with a gentle look in his eyes.
He raised his hand, stroked Yuexia's face, and said gently, "It's so beautiful."
That kind of look Yuexia knew. When she was a mortal, she ran past him wearing a garland and a new skirt, and she always liked to ask, "Does it look good?"
He was stunned, and at that time he was smiling with a blushing face.
Now that thousands of years have passed, the old deceased has long since become a barren tomb, and even has no traces, and even legends have not been passed down. But he finally learned to respond.
-So lovely.
However, this sentence came too late.
Just as she came too late.
Blood spilled from her mouth, and she used all her spiritual power to protect her appearance.
In her mind, she was full of the verdict written by Si Ming in her life grid that year - the world turns, and it is born out of love.
When she was in the realm, Si Ming told her that her fate was strange and she didn't know who she would meet.
After she came back, Si Ming told her that when she met that person, she was the one who would destroy the heaven. If she insists on entanglement, then there will be corpses everywhere.
Is the life of an immortal very precious
No.
In the eyes of these powerhouses, immortals who have lived for thousands of years are like ants.
She is afraid.
It's not scary for her to fall in love, what she is afraid of is that she will destroy all beings because of herself.
So when she came back, she chose to drink Mengpo soup.
However, the feeling was so strong and hot that at the first sight of them meeting, memories came flooding in, and she immediately remembered those bits and pieces.
But she kept her fate in mind and the judgment in her mind.
So she refused to approach, she blindly escaped. It's just that he always remembered how painful she was in the endless hell. Every night she was lying in bed, tossing and turning, remembering the days in the mortal world many years ago. The next day, she lost her soul and went to ask for a bowl of Meng Po soup.
Repeatedly, the memory became clearer and clearer.
Until she saw her mother, when the past was told by others, when she knew the pain he had experienced, she couldn't bear it any longer and jumped into the Forgotten River.
Remember everything.
will never be forgotten.
It was only at this time that she realized that there was no way to escape blindly. It was your life, and that was yours.
But she came too late. He was like a traveler in the desert. He was used to walking alone, and he no longer needed company.
They were so close together that he could no longer see their original appearance. The corners of Yuexia's mouth were soaked with blood. She couldn't hold herself back, and threw herself into his arms.
The black air penetrated her like a sharp blade, but she hugged him tightly.
"I'm sorry..." She opened her mouth hoarsely and repeated, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Mo Wuxie was stunned for a moment, that is, at this moment, the situation of heaven and earth suddenly changed!
Mo Wuxie turned his head abruptly, and noticed that all the demonic energy between heaven and earth was rushing wildly towards Dongling.
The reason why Mo Wuxie stood so safe and sound was entirely supported by demonic energy. If demonic energy could not support him against the calamity, he would surely die.
"Stop!" He frantically charged towards Dongling and roared, "Stop!"
Dongling didn't move, he lay in the black air with a calm expression.
The speed at which he sucked the black gas was much faster than that of Mo Wuxie's sophistication. Mo Wuxie pushed Yuexia away, crossed his legs on the ground, and began to compete with Dongling for sucking speed.
However, Dongling is far superior to him in terms of talent and experience. It didn't take long for the demonic energy to become scarce, Mo Wuxie began to feel severe pain in his body, he gritted his teeth and trembled for support, but Dongling didn't leave him any demonic energy, and absorbed it all into his body.
Thunder came in bursts, and the last lightning roared like a dragon.
At this moment, Mo Wuxie's whole body had been chopped down to the bone, he lay on the ground, breathing hard, this last bolt of lightning rushed down, and he was sure to die.
All the magic is exhausted.
All evil thoughts are removed.
He was lying on the level ground, and for some reason, he felt at peace in his heart. He felt like he was still a teenager, going from house to house, banging on the door of his neighbors.
help me…
help me...
At that time he was crying, and his heart was full of despair. Now he is not desperate anymore, he just feels dazed and desolate, as if he is alone in the wilderness, no one can see, no one can see.
Thunder roared, his face was calm, and he had no desire to survive.
Life and death don't seem to matter.
His life has been up and down, and what he has loved will always be lost, and the important disappointment of hope.
He can't go on, and he doesn't want to.
He knocked on the door in the memory, and he felt that no one would open it.
However, at that moment, a figure suddenly fell on him.
When the thunder struck the man, he was stunned for a moment, and the other party hugged him tightly and endured all the thunder.
She seemed to be in great pain, so she grabbed him tightly and repeated his name, which seemed to give her strength.
No evil, no evil, no evil.
He didn't react to anything, he didn't have time to think about anything, and the thunder had ended abruptly.
The person in his memory opened the door. The girl was as old as a flower. She was wearing a long cotton and linen dress with a wooden hairpin on her head. She looked as bright and clean as moonlight.
That was the only one who opened the door for him.
He turned around and stared blankly at the girl.
She is much prettier than she was back then, and her clothes were changed to gorgeous brocade. She was pale and covered in blood. She trembled and stroked his cheek.
"Live well."
She said hoarsely: "There are many people who love you. In the future, there will be people who will love you."
Mo Wuxie didn't speak, his tears suddenly fell.
"Why... use all your spiritual power to maintain your appearance?"
He didn't know why, but he asked this question.
Yuexia was stunned for a moment, and then showed a somewhat desolate smile.
"I'm afraid of you and think I'm not good-looking."
She has always been beautiful.
It was like this when a mortal, but now that he has become a fairy, at the last moment, he is afraid that he will not look good.
He blinked, tears falling.
Her face began to shatter into pieces, Yuexia bowed her head in a daze, and saw that her body was shattering little by little in the sunlight peeking out from the dark clouds.
She looked up helplessly: "It still doesn't look good."
"no… "
Mo Wuxie raised his hand to wipe away his tears, he was afraid that the tears would blur his vision, and that he would miss even a single glance at her.
He didn't know why he did so many unreasonable things in the first place, and why he doubted the girl's feelings.
Obviously she has always done what she said, and she has always been the least deceitful.
what's wrong with him? How did you push her to this point
"I'm sorry..." He grabbed her hoarsely, but that person couldn't even respond, the wind blew and disappeared into the air.
Mo Wuxie couldn't hold back any longer and let out a howl.
"Yuexia... Yuexia!"
It was at this moment that the black energy suddenly burst out from Dongling, chasing after the fragments!
The black air shrouded all the fragments together, and Dongling also walked out of the dark room and slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes turned blood red, but disappeared in an instant. He supported himself with the sword, and his eyes turned red and clear for a while.
Ziwei and Shaohua beside him both noticed that he was in a wrong state and were always on guard, but Dongling restrained all his movements. After waiting for a long time, he finally raised his head. At this time, his eyes had turned into clarity.
He staggered to the middle of the dark houses wrapped in Yuexia, took out a locked soul bag from his sleeve, raised his hand to grab it, and put all the fragments into the bag.
"You go back to recover."
He put the locked soul bag into his sleeve and said weakly: "Then the underworld reported that Ren Wangchuan ferryed people to ferry 3,000 wronged souls, and did good deeds for her. After you have finished 3,000 wronged souls, put her in a waiting room. In a pregnant woman's body, she can regenerate."
Hearing this, Mo Wuxie suddenly raised his head and said excitedly, "You said she could..."
"I kept her spirit, but her spirit is broken and needs nourishment."
With that said, Ye Chen and Wenchang finally arrived.
Seeing that the situation was similar, Wenchang rushed over with Ye Chen. As a result, as soon as Ye Chen came to Dongling, Dongling fell down on Ye Chen. Ye Chen immediately supported him, and everyone around him sucked in a breath of cold air.
Ye Chen didn't think anything was wrong, so he raised his head and said, "What's wrong?"
Dongling glanced over coldly, and Shaohua immediately opened the fan and covered his face: "It's nothing."
The people next to him also shook their heads: "It's nothing, it's really nothing."
Ye Chen felt that their attitude was strange, but he didn't have time to think about anything. He just turned around to check on Dongling: "Are you all right? How is it?"
"Don't worry about him," Shaohua couldn't help but said, "He fought hard for nine or nine calamities back then, and he'll be fine after a sleep. He's solid!"
Hearing this, Ye Chen was unhappy, raised his head and said, "Emperor Shaohua, are you and Dongling friends?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Dongling swept his eyes over, and Shaohua couldn't see what Dongling meant, should he be a friend? Still not friends
With his own ingenuity, he chose a neutral answer: "Just barely."
Hearing this, Ye Chen snorted coldly.
She has seen through the tricks of these three emperors, because Dongling is an honest person who can fight, and he likes to fight, and his reputation is almost perfect. In order to make their reputation better, these three emperors spend all day with Dongling. Lingpan relationship.
Fang Cai Dongling was not here, and Wenchang had made a promise to her, but now in front of Dongling, no one dared to make a mistake. Shaohua can only use such neutral words.
Ye Chen didn't expose him, but said: "Since you are a friend, you should think about it more. It is not easy for Emperor Dongling to carry the thunderstorm alone. If you don't help, you will be miscalculated, and you know that he is alive and kicking when he sleeps. already?"
After hearing this, Dongling felt a little guilty, but what Shaohua said was basically true. However, he didn't dare to tell the truth at the moment, he could only lean on Ye Chen and nodded silently.
"What are you nodding?!"
Angered by Ye Chen, Shaohua all spread on Dongling: "I... why do I say this, don't you understand?!"
Dongling heard this and understood Shaohua's anger. After all, the person who was by his side was Shaohua. Shaohua had come to see if he should prepare for the funeral, but he became his nanny by the way.
Not only did this person not die, but he became the most ferocious existence in the heavens.
He stopped teasing Shaohua, and said a little tiredly: "Ye Chen, I'm tired."
"Oh, it's time to rest."
Ye Chen suddenly remembered that, as he had discussed with Wenchang at first, he carried one by himself and left in a hurry.
Ye Chen saved the mind of getting rid of these people and ran very fast. He quickly went to an inn, and after seeing Dongling's doctor, he sat beside him to concoct alchemy.
Dongling lay on the bed and looked at her, the girl under the lights, with delicate eyebrows, her usual seductive beauty was suppressed by her seriousness, and she looked extraordinarily beautiful.
He watched quietly, Ye Chen quickly practiced an elixir, and then brought it to his lips, after he ate it, she breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "This medicine strengthens the essence, I will make it for you tomorrow. A better one."
Dongling nodded, thought for a while and then said, "Actually, I'm not very serious."
"You..." Ye Chen didn't know why, looking at this person lying in the quilt, his face pale, and looking at her obediently, she suddenly forgot his identity, and blurted out like an old mother: "It's just too strong."
After saying this, Ye Chen suddenly reacted and hurriedly explained: "I..."
"Yes."
Dongling sighed and looked at Ye Chen with tenderness in his eyes: "In the future, don't be strong in front of you."
Hearing this, Ye Chen watched him lean over.
He just put his head on her lap and looked up at her quietly.
"If I'm spoiled in the future, can you coax me?"
His eyes were clear and gentle, like a boy.
Ye Chen stared at him blankly, then saw him stretch out his hand and wrap his arms around her neck.
She followed his strength down, and her lips fell on his lips, soft and warm.
Ye Chen couldn't help closing his eyes. Dong Ling, however, put one hand behind his head, opened his eyes, and smiled at the girl in front of him with a blushing face, trembling eyelashes, and even breathing nervously.
So lovely.
So sweet.
He loves it.