Demon Lord and Immortal Lord, you two set up reversely

Ye Yunqing felt that Xue Cai's demons were triggered a little unusually.

Of course, Xue Cai did have that impenetrable hurdle in his heart, even if it didn't show up today, there will be a day when he breaks through in the future.It's just that when he came to help just now, he accidentally noticed that Xue Cai's mental demons seemed to be induced by external forces, which appeared without warning and defeated him by surprise.

Although there was always a faint uneasiness in her heart, Ye Yunqing did not tell Duan Qianyu about the entanglement in her heart.

First, he does not have this position.Second, he is not sure whether his perception is wrong, and even if someone really framed Xue Cai, is it because someone from the demon world sneaked into the Immortal Palace, or there are... people with evil intentions in the Immortal Palace?

The main reason is that he has been in the Immortal Palace for many days and has not noticed any abnormalities for the time being. He decided to observe for a few more days before talking.

Houshan and Ye Yunqing thought differently, and there was nothing special compared with other places in Xianfeng. He didn't understand why Duan Qianyu listed this place as a forbidden area.

Until Duan Qianyu smiled meaningfully and led him to a rocky place.

There is a stone platform there.

On the stone platform, there is a sword.The body of the sword is silvery white and sharp, with sapphire blue flowing patterns wrapped around it, matching with the light golden phoenix pattern, giving it an imposing and cold air.

The last ray of sunshine in the fairyland disappeared into the sky, and the stars came with the moon.

The long sword with soaring aura shines brightly in the dark night, overflowing with light.Even though it seemed to have been independent for a long time, wind and frost did not wash away its edge.

Ye Yunqing stared at the lonely sword on the stone platform with a little ecstasy, the light blue streamer reflected a faint light and shadow in his red eyes, revealing the tenderness in his eyes.

Fengming, his sword.

The long sword has been born, it is a spirit sword, has self-awareness, and can recognize the master.

Feng Ming had been handed over to him by his master himself since he was not enlightened, and it became the only sword he had when he was practicing kendo on the long journey to immortality.He remembered that Duan Qianyu also had a sword in his hand, which was obtained from his master at the same time as him, and it could be regarded as a pair with his sword, named Longyin.

Spirit Sword seemed to have a sense of connection with him. After realizing his existence, he was very excited, but he was puzzled by the feeling of repulsion.The cold streamer on the sword instantly became intense, as if two contradictory emotions were confronting and colliding fiercely.

The sword screamed, and the phoenix shadow formed by the streamer broke open in the sky, spreading its wings and making a long cry to express its vent, and then it turned into a little bit of fluorescent light and dissipated.

Ye Yunqing heard his own heartbeat, he couldn't hold back after all, walked to the stone platform, reached out and gently grasped the hilt of the sword.

At the same time, the aura on the sword subconsciously launched a resistance-like attack because of the magic power on his body.The sharp sword aura climbed up his arm along his fingertips, strongly resisting the devilish aura protecting him.

The sword qi was like thousands of sharp blades, trying to break through the devilish qi that it saw as full of malice, leaving scars on his hands.

It hurt a little, but Ye Yunqing didn't let go of her hand immediately, she just stared deeply at it with downcast eyes.

Feng ming has been with him for many years, since he lost it, he no longer has a spirit sword, nor a weapon that is better than it.

After all, this sword was a fairy sword, and from the moment he fell into the devil, he had no right to use it.

On that day, Ye Yunqing was holding this sword, and under the surprised and shocked eyes of everyone in the Immortal Palace, she came to the Immortal Gate with a fierce aura.

He raised his hand and swung it vigorously, stabbing Feng Ming heavily on the stone ground at the fairy gate, and also using this sword, completely severed his connection with the fairy world.

Duan Qianyu stood more than ten feet away from Ye Yunqing and looked at him, his ink eyes were terribly dark at this moment.There was a bit of trance and trance in his eyes, and there was even a trace of pain in his eyes, as if he was caught in some memory.

For him, that day was probably the most emotionally broken day in his life.

At that time, Duan Qianyu had not long returned from the missions he had gone out to practice.On the way back, he prepared something for Ye Yunqing and gave it to him when he came back. He even wanted to confess to Ye Yunqing and ask him to become a Taoist partner with him.

However, when he returned, he learned that Ye Yunqing happened to be out not long after he left.Before Ye Yunqing came back, he did enough psychological construction for himself.

As long as Ye Yunqing came back, he could speak.

Duan Qianyu waited in the Immortal Palace for a few days with a happy face, and finally waited for Ye Yunqing to come back.

However, he never thought that Ye Yunqing would return to the Immortal Palace full of demonic energy.

When he heard the news and rushed to the Immortal Gate, it was already full of people from the Immortal Palace.He saw Ye Yunqing who was standing against everyone alone, the fairy spirit that no longer existed around him, and those eye-catching red eyes.

Duan Qianyu broke through the crowd with a blank mind, came to the steps of the fairy gate, and looked up to meet Ye Yunqing's gaze.

The darkness in his eyes was so strange.

The surroundings are very quiet, as if no one can accept this fact.

He raised his usual gentle smile, took a step forward and was about to speak when a long sword clanged and landed only a few steps away from him.

Ye Yunqing withdrew the gaze that was looking at him, and said indifferently to everyone in the Immortal Palace: "From today on, I, Ye Yunqing, will have nothing to do with the Immortal Palace and the Immortal Realm."

His voice was so cold, Fengming thrown by him made eye-catching cracks on the gray-white floor, and the few drops of blood that fell from the sword slowly slid down the blade and sank into the cracks, as if representing His break with the fairy world.

Bright red blood dripped down Ye Yunqing's right hand, always reminding everyone that he could no longer hold the fairy sword, but he brought it to the fairy gate, which shows how strong his determination is.

"Ah Qing..." Duan Qianyu said in a hoarse voice, the end of which trembled calmly, and he could no longer hold a smile on his face.

However, Ye Yunqing looked at him for a while, and finally disappeared into the wind, and has been silent since then.

Duan Qianyu locked himself in his fairy palace for a long time after that day, and he didn't care what happened outside.Even if the elders in the Immortal Palace cursed and said in horror that several Immortal Sovereigns including their master, and even the Immortal Venerable, had fallen into Ye Yunqing's hands, he could not feel any hatred.

He even felt that he was about to give birth to a demon because of this, and he thought many times that he might be disturbed by the demon during that period of time, and eventually fell into the demon just like Ye Yunqing.

Everyone in the Immortal Palace thought so, thinking that he had been greatly shadowed and traumatized by this incident, and they were always worried that he would become the second Ye Yunqing.

Unexpectedly, he survived in the end, and he was also surprised that he was able to survive that period of time. The clean energy in his mind was terribly pure, and there was no demon in his heart.

Duan Qianyu knows herself very well, knowing that she has been deeply in the city since she was a child.Even now, he is very aware of his ruthlessness and cruelty to outsiders.

After coming out of the Immortal Palace, he had secretly sought news about Ye Yunqing's stay in the Demon Realm, but the latter seemed to have disappeared into the vast ocean, without even a single splash.

Since then, Duan Qianyu's heart seems to have died.He can only rely on continuous practice to make himself forget everything, and even set foot on the position of Immortal Venerable.Even though he still greeted people with a smile on his face, he was very clear in his heart that his heart was not throbbing for anyone anymore.

Until hundreds of years ago, there was news of Ye Yunqing again.

As soon as he appeared, he caused waves in the two worlds, because he defeated the demon king of the demon world at that time and several great demon kings who were expected to seize the throne by himself, and stepped on their corpses to stand in that position.

Brightly opposite the fairy world.

The two worlds of immortals and demons were originally at odds with each other, and Ye Yunqing didn't seem to stop practicing during the period of disappearance, so the two of them have always been indistinguishable in strength throughout the years, with mixed results.

When they fought, it seemed as if they had returned to the old days when they were sparring.

Duan Qianyu looked at Ye Yunqing's back silently, with a bit of forbearance in her black eyes.

After losing the news of Ye Yunqing, he couldn't sleep well for a long time, and his heart was very heavy.Ye Yunqing can always be seen in nightmares, full of various appearances of him dying alone in the devil world.

People who have held in their hearts for many years can't let go of them after all.

The only way to feel at ease is to bring him back and put him in front of his eyes all the time like now.But he didn't dare to do more extreme things to him, because he felt that he couldn't afford to lose his trace again.

"Ah Qing." Duan Qianyu suddenly whispered.

Ye Yunqing withdrew the hand that was stroking Feng Ming, and when she turned around to look at him, her head subconsciously tilted slightly, and there was still a bit of doubt in her eyes.

But Duan Qianyu only bent his eyes, and raised his mouth with an extremely gentle arc, just looking at him not far or near, the cold moonlight seemed to be softened at this moment.

For some people, just one glance is ten thousand years.

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