Quick Travel: Crazy criticism of the host and his love for him

Li Mansion.

At the skeleton casting platform, which is dozens of feet high, there is a man in white clothes sweeping the floor with a broom.

His eyes were numb and dull, and he kept repeating the movements in his hands mechanically.

After an unknown amount of time, the man came to a place less than two meters away from the casting platform and slowly stopped.

From his perspective, the casting platform towered into the clouds, like a pillar holding up the sky, majestic and evil.

Looking at the casting platform made of heads one after another in front of him, slight ripples finally appeared in Han Jiangxue's numb and dull eyes.

He opened the gate of memory, and through the cracks in the space, he seemed to see the scene of blood flowing like a river.

That battle lasted for more than two months, and nearly 90% of the cultivators in the entire cultivation world died.

At the end of the battle, corpses were everywhere, and bright red blood soaked into the ground to a depth of more than two or three meters.

Thinking of that scene, Han Jiangxue's hand holding the broom was trembling, unable to contain the fear rising in his soul.

After he left the Taoist Sect, he was thrown into a brothel by the snake demon.

In that dirty and despised place, he met other Taoists.

The leader proposed to use the guests who came to spread the word that there was something underground in the Taoist sect.

As for what it is, of course it is something that countless monks can flock to.

As long as the news spreads, they believe that no one will be moved.

As long as someone is interested, they can kill people with a borrowed knife and get rid of the fate of staying in a brothel forever.

After discussion and discussion, the plan is very feasible.

From their point of view, so what if it is discovered that there is nothing underground.

Do those monks dare to blame them?

It was the monks who were so sentimental that they couldn't stand what Li Mingsheng had done, so they took the initiative to help them seek justice. It was none of their business.

They didn't ask the monks to attack Li Mansion.

If those monks become angry and want to kill them, then kill them. It is better than being imprisoned in a brothel forever.

Just like that, things unfolded as expected.

It was all good at first, but unfortunately... it failed in the end.

If the color of heaven and earth hadn't suddenly changed, they and the people from the major sects might have died in Li Mansion.

Fortunately, the sky thunder was aimed at Li Mingsheng and the snake demon, so they had a chance to escape.

After that, the snake demon died and Li Mingsheng was seriously injured. Everyone thought that the world of cultivation would be temporarily peaceful for a while.

I just didn't expect that in just a few years, Li Mingsheng would stand on the opposite side of countless monks.

After losing the snake demon, his temperament changed drastically. He disowned his relatives and devoted himself to killing.

Several sects that refused to hand over to him immediately shed their blood in rivers. Regardless of their bodies or souls, they were all used by him to refine magic weapons.

Such a crazy and crazy Li Mingsheng makes people feel scared, and people subconsciously avoid his edge.

However... as Li Mingsheng killed more and more people, everyone realized that if Li Mingsheng was allowed to continue killing like this, the consequences would be disastrous.

After the Xiaoyao sect members who always meddle in their own business negotiated with Li Mingsheng and were killed, eliminating Li Mingsheng became the top priority in the world of cultivation.

It took more than two months of fighting to build this hundred-foot-long casting platform.

Just when Han Jiangxue was thinking about the past, a female voice suddenly sounded, interrupting his recollection of the past.

"Han Jiangxue, if you don't hurry up and clean up, why are you looking at me? Do you also want to put your head on the casting platform?"

Han Jiangxue quickly recovered and lowered his head.

Seeing this, Lan Yuan chuckled.

"Master is in a bad mood today and dropped several teacups. If you don't go to Hua Yufeng to clean them up quickly, you won't be able to bear it if the debris hurts Master's feet."

Han Jiangxue heard this and walked towards Hua Yufeng in silence without saying a word.

……

More than an hour later, Han Jiangxue arrived at Hua Yufeng.

Stepping on the obsidian ground, he subconsciously slowed down his steps.

Today's Hua Yufeng has long changed its appearance, like a magnificent castle located in a dark forest. It no longer has the fairy air and clouds and mist it once had.

Han Jiangxue walked into the main hall cautiously, searched with his eyes, and squatted down at the fragment.

The bone whip was placed quietly on the seat, and a man was lying on the seat.

Han Jiangxue didn't dare to make a sound, and even subconsciously held her breath.

Time passed by minute by second. It was not a long time, but it was extremely painful.

Just when Han Jiangxue stood up and was about to leave, a burst of air came.

The bone whip hit his body hard, causing the skin and flesh to rip open.

Han Jiangxue was thrown away with a loud bang and hit a corner of the hall with a loud bang.

"Who let you in?"

The man's voice was cold and full of danger.

"roll."

Han Jiangxue did not dare to stay too long. He endured the burning pain in his back and got up, leaving the hall as quickly as possible.

The moment he stepped out of the hall and closed the door, he leaned against the pillars of the winding corridor with a pale face.

After taking a slight breath, he looked towards the corner of the corridor and moved with difficulty again.

In his sight, the corner was obviously very short from him, but Han Jiangxue felt it was very long.

It's so short that he can see the end at a glance, but it seems so long that he can't reach the end in his lifetime.

Suddenly, a person appeared in Han Jiangxue's field of vision.

The moment he saw the person coming, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and stopped where he was.

He stared at the man who was approaching, his face full of shock and disbelief.

The man did not stop in front of him, but glanced at him indifferently as he passed him.

The camera follows the man's steps.

I saw the man coming to the door of the hall and gently pushing the door open.

The door of the main hall opened and closed with a creaking sound, and the man walked towards the interior of the main hall.

As the sound of steady steps sounded, Li Mingsheng's face turned ugly, and he subconsciously grabbed the bone whip next to him and threw it out.

"I told you to get away!"

The bone whip rushed towards the man in response to the sound of breaking through the air. The man's expression remained unchanged, neither dodging nor dodging. He looked at Li Mingsheng calmly: "Master."

Li Mingsheng suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

"Clap!"

The bone whip that was supposed to fall on Yan Yu turned at a tricky angle and hit the ground.

A hole was opened in the ground, and unknown fragments flew up.

The sound was loud, but it didn't attract any attention.

The person he had been thinking about appeared in his field of vision. Li Mingsheng didn't dare to blink, but just watched intently.

Yan Yu walked steadily towards Li Mingsheng's eyes and walked towards him.

Li Mingsheng had his hair disheveled, his feet were bare, and there was a ruby ​​hanging on his forehead.

Yan Yu knelt down, held his ankles, and stepped on Li Mingsheng's feet on his knees.

"It's so cold, why don't you wear shoes?"

Li Mingsheng stared at Yan Yu blankly, still showing no reaction.

Yan Yu smiled when he saw this.

He raised his head, faced Li Mingsheng's trembling eyes and said warmly: "Li Mingsheng, I'm back."

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

At this moment, Li Mingsheng reacted.

He hugged Yan Yu.

"...Yan Eucalyptus."

"it's me."

"...Yan Eucalyptus..."

"I'm here."

The choking and hoarse sound of 'Yan Gu' seems to be expressing the joy of reunion, and also seems to be telling the grievances of the past.

Yan Yu stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and hugged him into her arms.

The moon in the sky is finally complete, their flowers are similar year after year, and their people are the same year after year.