The Walk on The Edge of The Abyss

Chapter 634: Wanshi practiced, changed Su Lang a look

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The three of Su Yun returned to the middle palace, and the members of the Fang, Xiao, Shi, and Shi families were still waiting in the middle palace. In order to plot against Emperor Feng, the Cassiopeia and the others did not take them lightly into battle.

Without the Cassiopeia and others, it would be difficult for the masters of these families to pass through the imperial court from the Central Palace to the Taiji Palace.

The people who stayed in the middle palace still don't know what happened. Yingying hurriedly greeted her, showing a look of questioning, and Su Yun said, "Shi Yingyu's revenge has been reported."

Yingying cheered and hurriedly said, "Is it Xiao Guihong? I knew it must be him! This kid stepped on two boats, or did he capsize in the gutter?"

The people of the Xiao clan were amazed.

Su Yun, Fang Zhuzhi, and Shi Weiran put a stick of incense on Shi Yingyu and made a memorial service. Su Yun went to visit Wen Qiao. After the ceremony, Shi Weiran and Fang Zhuzhi went to treat the injury, and discussed: "Emperor Changsheng will definitely turn against the water and take the opportunity to attack the Immortals. Su Shenghuang can see that, deliberately not to say that there is a fisherman. The mind of profit. Now, we should go outside the sky and notify the Cassiopeia and others!"

Fang Zhuzhi was startled: "Where do we have this ability? When there is a confrontation, even if it is aftermath, we can't hold it!"

Shi Weiran said: "Senior Brother Fang, lips are dead and teeth are cold, not to mention the queen and Shidijun are the pillars of our family. If there is any death or injury, it is not a problem that we can't handle, but a disaster of extinction!"

Fang Zhuzhi said awe-inspiringly, "Brother taught me the right way. In any case, I must inform my ancestors!"

The two of them have decided on their plans, and each call to the clansmen, saying: "The immortal Emperor Feng is dying, the Changsheng Emperor is plotting a crime, and intends to plot against the Immortal Queen, Shidijun, and Ziwei Emperor. Both of me are seriously injured. You should send masters and go to the sky to inform The fairy queen and the two emperors!"

The people of the four great families were shocked and terrified.

An elder of the teacher's family asked: "What should the Xiao family do?"

Shi Weiran said: "The crime does not affect the clan. The mistakes made by Emperor Changsheng and Xiao Guihong do not affect the Xiao family in the Antarctic Dongtian, but the Xiao clan who stayed here cannot consider them innocent. After all, They are deeply involved with Emperor Changsheng and Xiao Guihong.

Su Yun and Yingying looked at each other, and Yingying whispered: "This teacher looks harmless to humans and animals, but he is so cruel in dealing with things."

Su Yun nodded and whispered: "If he hadn't met me, his talent would not be suppressed, he would definitely show off his edge. I really want to know what the real teacher Weiran is like?"

On the other hand, what Fang Zhuzhi said to Fang's family has a similar meaning.

The middle palace suddenly became quiet.

Fang Zhuzhi and Shi Weiran each recruited six people and went to Tianwai to inform the Queen and the others. Fang Zhuzhi said: "Su Shenghuang, the Huanian of the fairy empress is still outside. Let's leave here first and return to the residence of the Shenghuang to wait for news."

Su Yun nodded, and the fairies brought by the Queen of Heaven were also in the middle palace, helping Su Yun carry Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao was still drowsy, but the flame in his chest was no longer illusory and disillusioned as before. Everyone planned to move him to Huanian. There is a majestic palace in the fairy queen's Huanian, and the space is larger than the cloud of the queen of heaven. A lot, enough to hold Wen Qiao.

At this moment, Wen Qiao suddenly sat up and shouted: "Emperor Changsheng kills me!" He fainted again.

Su Yun was about to check, but saw King Dong flying out of the volcano on Wen Qiao's shoulders. Su Yun hurriedly stepped forward and asked, King Dong said, "There is nothing serious."

Su Yun breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone left the middle palace. Suddenly, the sound of killing came from the middle palace, which was deafening, and the voices of people were as loud as a tide!

King Dong Shen asked: "What happened?"

Su Yun said: "The people of the Xiao family are rebelling, and the other three aristocratic families are only encircling and suppressing them. This is their business, and we don't have to worry about it."

Shenwang Dong was silent for a moment, and said: "No wonder the human and devil Wutong will come back."

Su Yun was startled.

What happened in the middle palace was the result of the degeneration of the human heart into a demon, and it was also the demonic nature needed for Wutong cultivation. At this moment, the darkest aspect of human nature was fully revealed in the middle palace.

And what happened outside the sky is even more devilish. Those high-ranking big men fight life and death, conspiracy is full of conspiracies, the magic in their hearts is inspired, and they can desperate for power.

"Indus' sanctification is inevitable."

Su Yun sighed and said to Yingying: "In this era, it is the sadness of the world to make people holy."

Yingying said: "Senior scholar, do you think that sanctification is the end of the road of human-devil phoenix cultivation? I think the human-devil phoenix may be even more powerful than the immortal world's human-devil-prison prince! Sorrow, but the age allows demons to grow up, and being born in this age is the sorrow of the world."

Su Yun said: "I also mean that. But in my heart, I hope that the people of this land will live better."

They have not yet returned to Xianyunju, and from a distance they saw the golden vitality gathering into the sky-high clouds, forming a golden thunderstorm, that vitality is extremely holy, washing the soul, and making people yearn for it!

Even Su Yun couldn't help but give birth to a heart of intimacy, wishing to fly over and bathe in the golden thunderstorm of vitality.

"Could it be that a new blessed place was born near Xianyunju?"

Su Yun was surprised and delighted. It is strange to say that since the major caves and heavens merged one after another, as the center of the seventh spiritual realm, many blessed places have emerged from various places.

Even the unremarkable mountain at the beginning will gush out of the fountain, and immortal air will flow out of the spring!

There are even roadside weeds that can grow on the blessed land and turn into fairy plants!

Only the dignified Emperor Tianshiyuan, the owner of this land, chose the treasured geomancy place Xianyunju for his marriage. It is a place where birds don’t shit, let alone a blessed land. You can’t even see a fairy grass in a radius of ten miles or eight miles. To!

If not, it would be impossible for Su Yun to work hard to transplant rare and exotic plants from other places to decorate his garden.

"Thank you, my Xianyunju is also a blessed place, which proves that my vision and luck are not bad! Wen Qiao is right. I resisted Huagai's luck, and I really came here!"

Huanian was getting closer and closer to Xianyunju, Su Yun's face gradually became a bit ugly, the golden fairy cloud and thunderstorm were not the visions of the birth of the blessed land.

Huanian drove into the thunderstorm, and everyone in the car suddenly became confused, and all kinds of negative emotions emerged from an unnoticed corner, turned into demons, and rushed in their hearts!

For a time, even if it is a fairy who has become a fairy once in the car, he is confused at this moment, some singing and dancing, some cursing God, and some are going to kill people in anger!

Su Yun's shoulders, Yingying has been blackened, and the colorful dresses turned into dark clothes. Standing on top of Su Yun's head, he shouted: "My life is involuntary. Today I want to be the master of this world and let countless people surrender. At the feet of Master Yingying! The first person the Master will surrender today is you, Su Gou left..."

Su Yun saw this and hurriedly stuffed this little book monster to Wen Qiao's side.

Na Wen Qiao is an old god of pure Yang, who has controlled Lei Chi since the period of the First Immortal Realm.

The little girl was honest and looked around poorly.

There was already a chaos in Huanen, and all kinds of contradictions among the people in the car broke out. Shi Weiran looked at Su Yun with a stern face and sneered: "If you don't get rid of you, my great cause will be impossible!"

Fang Zhuzhi also killed Su Yun, shouting: "Today I have you without me!"

The two rushed to Su Yun and approached Wen Qiao. The demon in Dao's heart was completely wiped out, and the heart demon in the spirit world was swept away by the flames of pure Yang Qi.

The two hurriedly closed their hands, uncertain.

"You two don't need to worry about it."

Su Yun ran out from them, grabbed those crazy fairies, threw them to Wen Qiao's side, and said gently: "You are controlled by the devilish nature from the hearts of Difeng, Evil Emperor, Heaven Empress, etc., breed your heart demon, The darkness in your heart is magnified to the extreme, not your heart."

Fang Zhuzhi and Shi Weiran breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Yun threw everyone to Wen Qiao's side, Huanian was no longer able to move forward, and the dragon and phoenix who had been pulling Huanian had already become magical, biting off the reins and rushing into the golden rain, missing her trace.

"You stay with Wen Qiao, I'll go ahead and have a look!"

Su Yun left these words and walked into the golden rain. The golden rain in the sky was getting heavier and stronger. Thunder and lightning surged. Suddenly, a black dragon crawled on the ground in the thunder light, and wandered around Su Yun.

"Uncle Jiao, go away." Su Yun said.

The black dragon did not retreat, and still stubbornly blocked Su Yun's path. Su Yun moved forward, and the powerful Xian Tian Yiqi forced the black dragon away, preventing him from getting close!

Finally, Su Yun saw the parasol tree in the thunderstorm.

The red-clothed girl was sitting in the pouring thunderstorm, but her surroundings were very dry, her body exuding soft light, and she looked extremely holy.

She was as pure as the fairy who existed in Su Yun's dream, out of dust, not contaminated with dust.

Around her, the original Dao force field of the Demon Dao spread out, and the Dao of the Demon Dao formed rules, and the Dao was composed of countless runes, which shuttled up and down around the phoenix tree.

Su Yun stopped, and a road flew past his eyes, whispering in his ear, like a lover whispering in his ear.

This low murmur spread to the bottom of his heart, making Dao Xin turbulent and itchy.

In front of Su Yun's eyes, there were many illusions, and all kinds of pictures flowed in in an instant. Some of them were phoenix trees coming towards him, some of them were red clothes like clouds, and some were the sound of bells, and jade-like toes passed in front of him.

At this moment, he saw all kinds of illusions. Many pictures were of his life with Wutong. The two had never met from birth to old age.

In the illusion, time flies and passes quickly. They have lived through life after life, and they have lived one possibility after another, but they have never seen each other in countless rebirths of life and death.

Finally, in one life, they met, but Wutong sat in a sedan chair to get married, and Su Yun rode a tall horse to greet the relatives. The welcoming team and the married team met at the bridge and passed by.

Indus quietly lifted the curtains of the sedan chair, opened the hijab, and saw the groom Su Yun who was immediately welcoming her. Su Yun also saw the parasol in the sedan chair.

The sedan chair and the groom's flattery passed by. She is not the bride he wants to marry, nor is he the groom she wants to marry.

The moment the two missed, the magic in Su Yun's heart was stimulated. The miss of that lifetime called for a meeting at the bridgehead of this life, but he loved his non-love!

The magical nature in Su Yundao's heart became stronger and stronger, his Taoism sinking into the illusion, countless generations passed by, missed again and again, and reunited but missed again and again, turning into a regret for life after life.

"Ten thousand years of cultivation, in exchange for a visit in this life."

Wutong did not know when he came to him, and whispered softly: "Su Lang, do you still miss this life?"