At first she didn't realize it was a formation, or in fact, she didn't realize it was a formation until the moment she broke the formation.
Because Yan Rong was also inside.
Jiang Yuyan looked up and saw the gray sky, and wondered where this place was... At the beginning, she suspected that it was a phantom formation, until the woman with the aura of the demon race came across.
What is the breath of the demons like? This is really hard to describe, even the fairy who told them the story about it at the beginning couldn't make a conclusion, he just said after a long silence:
If there is a day when we meet the demons again, all the immortals will know who their enemies are when they see the demons again.
At that time, Jiang Yuyan was still seriously thinking about her meeting with Yan Rong, thinking that Yan Rong hadn't revealed her identity to herself that time, and there was nothing unusual about her.
She still has a little bit of luck.
But not anymore.
Because of Yan Rong's breath.
It's amazing, it turns out that when the demon race meets the fairy race, it's like meeting a natural enemy... Jiang Yuyan felt a sense of crisis from the depths of her soul, and even the blood on her body was surging, wishing to show all her vigilance Go guard against this person in front of you.
Even if they had known each other before, even if they had made an appointment to be together when they were both at a higher level, and now they meet again, they instinctively want to guard against each other.
Jiang Yuyan clenched and loosened her hands under the wide sleeves several times, but her expression didn't change much, and she even asked first, "Why did you come to me at this time?"
In fact, what I want to ask more is, why did you come to me until now.
She wished that Yan Rong would say that it was just a coincidence that she appeared here and at this moment, but the demon aura that could not be concealed all over her body was telling Jiang Yuyan: Don't be naive anymore.
"Because I want to take you away, leave this place, go anywhere, as long as it's not in the heavens, not in the... demon world." Yan Rong looked at her, her expression was still indifferent, and the understatement in her words seemed to be just casually meeting with friends today. Discuss the two-day trip.
A faint smile appeared on Jiang Yuyan's lips, she took a step back, slowly shook her head, and said softly: "Impossible, Yan Rong, you know very well—after your and my positions have changed so much, nothing can change gone."
In the next moment, a black aura spread from Yan Rong's side, and the color of that aura was so terrifying that it was enough to make any fairy's face change.
There are not many existences that can let the devilish energy out, and it is enough to make her even a fairy feel horrible and frightening... Even the thought of resisting is followed by trembling.
The Demon Lord is one of the best.
The strength is almost at the level of the emperor of heaven, and even Daluo Jinxian can hardly compete.
With this identity in Jiang Yuyan's mind, she clenched her right hand for a long time and then let go. The smile on her lips did not fade at all, but the words she said seemed to end:
"We... till the end..."
Let's call it a day, shall we
Before she could utter these words completely, Yan Rong moved in front of her in an instant, her dark eyes were bottomless, and even her emotions seemed to be frozen, but those cold eyes were Keep looking at her, as if trying to suck her soul away.
Jiang Yuyan herself didn't realize that she hadn't finished the second half of her sentence.
She subconsciously looked at Yan Rong, and a wordless silence spread between the two of them. She never thought that one day she would get along with Yan Rong like this, as if there was really nothing to say between them.
"I never thought of being separated from you." After a long time, the woman in black said slowly. Her voice was a little hoarse, and it seemed that she had a hard time saying this sentence, and there were many unfinished meanings in that sentence, but just a simple sentence brought back Jiang Yuyan's infinite memories.
I never thought about breaking up with you.
Jiang Yuyan only felt a little inexplicable, inexplicable about fate. Could it be that from the first day she and Yan Rong met, they were doomed to end up being strangers.
Cultivating immortals is a path that goes against the sky... She thought that from the moment she embarked on this path, her destiny would not count. It turns out that there is still an ending waiting for her here.
"If I knew back then that I would hear you say these words now... In any case, even if I lose my cultivation, even if I fail to cross the tribulation, even if I am a mortal, wouldn't it be easier to be with you than I am now? ?" Yan Rong's expression was also very calm, even if she asked such words, she couldn't see how excited she was.
But this calm depression spread to Jiang Yuyan's body through the air, making her feel uncomfortable from the inside out, as if she was standing on top of a mighty mountain, but she couldn't see anything when she looked up.
Silent solemnity.
Jiang Yuyan didn't know how to answer Yan Rong's question.
Actually, yes... But this meaningless assumption left her speechless.
She didn't speak, and she didn't even look away.
Looking at the gray mist around her, and at the zenith above her head that seemed to never see through the light, she changed the subject and asked, "What is this place?"
"Hell." Yan Rong already knew her answer, and turned his eyes away, and replied softly.
Why did you bring her here
Jiang Yuyan was about to ask, when she caught a glimpse of the other person's expression, she inexplicably came to a conclusion: because Yan Rong didn't want to meet her in battle.
So simply take her to a place that has nothing to do with the heavens.
"My master once told me that the road between us was doomed a long time ago. I refused to believe it. I didn't understand what master meant until the day I succeeded in crossing the catastrophe." Yan Rong looked at her face quietly, no matter what How long does it take to see this person again, that face will always amaze the viewer. Especially after becoming a fairy, there is a bit of illusory fairy energy on her body, so that beauty has a bit of inseparable meaning, which is even more fascinating.
After Jiang Yuyan heard this, she felt that a large piece of her heart had been gouged out by a knife, and the pain had reached the limit she could bear, but it made her unable to utter a sound.
... It was doomed early in the morning, what the hell...
Why is it that other people are fighting against the destiny, and it must be a doomed tragedy when it comes to her
She hadn't realized that her thoughts were getting a little bewildered, but she just followed the other person's thoughts and came to such an absurd and ridiculous conclusion.
"We were wrong from the beginning...isn't it?" Yan Rong kept throwing questions at her, as if he was constantly questioning himself, as if trying to find a way to go.
But no.
Nothing at all.
So Yan Rong nodded, a rare smile appeared on his lips, that smile was illusory and elusive, but Jiang Yuyan's heart tightened subconsciously.
Immediately afterwards—unexpectedly by anyone, the evil energy on Yan Rong began to dissipate little by little, as if the black energy had been pulled out of her body by some force.
Jiang Yuyan's face changed drastically, and she wanted to step forward to stop her behavior: "No, no, no... calm down, Yan Rong!"
It was only today that she realized that she knew nothing about Moxiu, neither Moxiu's power system, nor Mozu now.
She didn't know how to stop Yan Rong's dangerous behavior.
"If I'm lucky enough to be a living being again, even a plant or a tree will be easier to get your heart than it is now, right?" The magic breath is hollowed out.
No, no!
Jiang Yuyan kept shaking her head, mobilizing her immortal energy, trying to get close to Yan Rong and stop her self-destructive behavior. Before she knew it, big tears fell from her beautiful eyes—but she was terrified. Suddenly, he found that his immortal energy could only make Yan Rong's devilish energy dissipate faster.
The Demon Race and the Immortal Race are completely two extremes, two extremes that cannot even blend in with each other.
You used to hold power and thought you could protect your loved ones, but if one day you find that the power you seek is to destroy the opponent's sharp blade, what should you do
Jiang Yuyan opened her eyes wide, the immortal energy in her body was running wildly, but it could only stop her three feet away from Yan Rong.
She didn't even dare to touch her, fearing that if she stretched out her hand, she would completely shatter the person she loved into pieces.
"Don't... don't do this, I was wrong, I was wrong, okay? Yan Rong... it's my fault, I didn't want you to be like this... Please, please, stop..." The beautiful woman's face Full of chagrin and regret, she tried to bring the distance between them closer, but it was too late.
She could only watch helplessly as Yan Rong turned into ashes little by little in front of her, leaving only one sentence:
"I'm just too reconciled, not reconciled to our doomed ending from the beginning..."
Surrounded by memory film fragments in the dark, the woman clutched the piece of clothing on her chest, with a somewhat painful expression on her face, and even half-kneeled on the ground when she didn't know it.
It took a long time before I said to myself, "It's really embarrassing..."
Forced to pull herself out of this memory, she tried her best not to be affected by this memory, but she didn't expect to be affected so deeply in the end that she almost couldn't come out.
Because the one she loved destroyed herself in front of her, this kind of memory is really terrible, so she, who had not experienced any catastrophe at that time, was affected by the formation almost instantly, so that she made irreversible The thing—to destroy all the parts about her and Yan Rong in the book of life and death.
If she is now...
If it were her now, Yan Rong would have sensed something was wrong as early as when Yan Rong deliberately distanced herself from her.
With this guy's attitude of wanting to hold himself in his arms for the rest of his life every time he regained his memory, how could it be possible that he was standing in front of her, and he didn't move for a long time to maintain a gentleman's attitude
The woman raised her right hand, put her palm against her forehead, and laughed uncontrollably.
She had to admit that, in fact, their accident back then was not a shitty fate.
Just not in love enough.
The love that I thought was higher than the mountain and deeper than the sea... is actually so fragile, and it will inevitably die young after encountering a little accident.
The author has something to say: Oops, tomorrow I will ask the boss to make up another part of the memory, it will be perfect!
Hee hee _(:з」∠)_I don’t even want to abuse you, so hurry up and explain the matter clearly.
Otherwise, you will think that the boss is a scumbag!
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