After being hit by a demon that fell from the sky

Wu Qin left the villa in a hurry and ran towards the parking lot.He had never been so embarrassed in his life, but that was the Demon Emperor, and with his own strength, he would absolutely be unable to resist.The spell finger engraved with the teleportation array was placed on the car by him, and he had to leave immediately.

"Did you guess it?" Fang Qian's voice suddenly sounded behind him, and he turned around suddenly, facing Fang Qian's scrutiny.

No, it should be He Lanjue.

"What are you talking about?" Wu Qin leaned back on the car, and secretly took out the lightning-inducing talisman with the hand behind him. The spell of the agreed code has been activated, and the news that the Demon Emperor is here will be conveyed to everyone around A Taoist priest from Chenhai.

But myself, can I last until then?

"Smart people don't speak dark words." Fang Qian sneered, his originally pitch-black pupils suddenly turned a strange red, and the black magic power continuously radiated from his body, pressing him against the car door all at once. Unable to move, the surrounding space began to distort.

This is the Demon Emperor, the monsters he has seen before are not even small in front of He Lanjue.

"Yuqing is young, the true talisman tells the alliance, pushes the second qi, mixes one...comes true, the ambiguity changes, the roar of electricity is swift, the sound comes immediately, and the sun sounds quickly..." Wu Qin chanted the incantation with difficulty.

The sky changed suddenly, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and there was only a loud noise, and a snake-shaped white light descended from the clouds, and instantly struck He Lanjue's body, and the air was filled with the stench of burnt feathers.

what happened?Wu Qin looked at the Demon Emperor who was struck by lightning in surprise, he hadn't even finished reciting the spell.

"Brother, why are you in a daze, why don't you run fast!!" A loud shout pulled Wu Qin back from his surprise, and it was Yin An who was hiding behind the car.

Why is Junior Brother here?

But now is not the time to talk, a bolt of lightning can't kill the Demon Emperor, at most it can only delay him for a while, Wu Qin gritted his teeth, opened the car door, took the talisman paper, and quickly pushed it, the teleportation array immediately appeared on the roof of the car .

"Give me your hand!" This is a small teleportation array, and it is difficult to teleport two people at a time, but I can't care about it right now.

"Hey!" Yin An stretched out his hand, but it was too late.

In such a short time, the sky fire burning all over He Lanjue had been extinguished, the Demon Emperor's face was gloomy, obviously very angry, and his slender and pale fingers were pressing on the top of Yin An's head.

"I just wanted to delete your memory." He said, Fang Qian's face began to change, "It seems that you are going to leave your life here today."

Yin An's body was stiff, and he suddenly broke away from Wu Qin's hand.

Wu Qin will never forget Yin An's expression at this moment.There were tears in his eyes, but there was a smile on his face: "Brother, you can go. Say sorry to Master for me..."

The light of the teleportation array enveloped Wu Qin. At the last moment when his vision disappeared, he saw a black flame flying out from the palm of the demon emperor, and quickly swept Yin An's body. He endured the pain of the burning fire, and turned into ashes in silence...

With a "bang", the white jade ring hanging on Qian Yuanzi's waist shattered into two pieces and fell to the ground.

Qian Yuanzi picked up the broken jade in shock, and the word "Yin An" in seal script on it inexplicably showed some smoky traces, and suddenly he choked up: "Disciple..."

This jade is exactly the fate card Qian Yuanzi made for the two apprentices, and the jade will only break when Wu Qin or Yin An die.

Now that Yin An's jade is broken, it means that Yin An is dead and burned to death.

A white light flashed in front of him, and the teleportation array appeared out of thin air. The white light gathered into a figure, and the master and apprentice looked at each other with tears streaming down their faces.

Zhang Yan woke up in a strange room, the room was not big, but very empty, except for the chair under his buttocks, and four white walls, there was no furniture.

The May sun shines in through the window, and outside the window is a lush grassland, which looks full of life.It's so strange that the place where Mu Xi lives is so bright.

This night has passed, but Mu Xi is not in a hurry to kill him.Could it be that he is so particular about cannibalism that he has to ponder whether to steam or braise himself?

After studying for so long, this boss must be a Virgo.

Zhang Yan almost knelt down to himself who still had the time to complain.

He is now in the devil's lair, and he is still being tied up, shouldn't he think about how to escape first?Maybe the next moment the boss will think of a way to take care of himself, and immediately wash him, wash him, burn him and eat him.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yan immediately felt a sense of urgency, and began to grind the rope with the corners of the chair.Although this kind of work is simple, it is really tiring. After a while, Zhang Yan is already sweating profusely.

"you're awake?"

The business of grinding the rope here is in full swing, and Zhang Yan was startled when this sentence came from above his head suddenly.

Mu Xi didn't know when she stood in front of him.

Zhang Yan smiled guiltily: "Hey, I just woke up."

"Don't grind it. This is not an ordinary rope. If you can break it, I will call you Grandpa."

The little trick was discovered, so Zhang Yan stopped tossing and sat obediently.

Mu Xi grabbed Zhang Yan's jaw and forced him to raise his head to meet his eyes: "As a dying person, you are quite calm."

Calm down, he was so frightened that his legs were weak, if he was not still sitting, he might have given the boss three kowtows and nine kowtows.

"Do you think that He Lanjue will come to save you? He is the Demon Emperor, much stronger than me." Mu Xi spoke in a strange way, and that lovable energy immediately disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Yan blinked, can he say that's what he thinks in his heart?

"Aren't you afraid of him? He's a monster."

Zhang Yan stared at Mu Xi: "Why are you afraid of him? If he wants to eat me, he would have eaten it long ago, so why wait until now? Since he didn't eat me, at least it means that I am useful to him, and it is still of great use."

"You're right." Mu Xi narrowed his eyes, "You are very useful to all monsters, including me." He took a breath of Zhang Yan's breath, his expression was a little drunk, "It's so fragrant. There is Yuan in your body." The soul of the infant monk, if I eat your soul, my cultivation base will skyrocket."

A green light flashed in the monster's eyes, like a hungry wolf: "It's a pity that this matter can't be rushed. I want to unlock all the seals on your body, and then slowly enjoy all your power."

Zhang Yan was also broken: "If you don't eat me now, He Lanjue is coming." If you want to eat him, you have to untie the shackles on him, maybe you can take the opportunity to escape.

Mu Xi sneered: "It's hard for him to protect himself. There's no time to save you."

"What did you say?!"

"There is a powerful person from Penglai. Once his whereabouts are revealed, he will be attacked by the Taoist priests in Yingzhou. Even a group of ants may kill an elephant. What's more, He Lanjue only has Yuanshen now. You Will he come to rescue you?"

Zhang Yan was angry from the heart, and the evil turned to the guts, and he cursed directly: "Liar! You son of a bitch! Why don't you die!"

"It's useless to scold me, you'd better save your energy." Mu Xi bent down and let out another breath of black air.Zhang Yan turned his head and held his breath for a long time, but unfortunately he still sucked in the black air and fell into a chaotic state.

The wind and rain were violent and the bamboo shed couldn't stop it, so the window lattice was stained with damp, the two of them sat together on the small couch by the window, even though they were hit by the cold rain, they didn't care.

"Yan Qing, how long have we been together?" Qing Jue asked suddenly.

It's been a long time, but he really can't remember it.Thinking about the current era of the human world, a rough calculation shows that it has passed 300 years, and Yan Qing was shocked for a moment.

"Almost 300 years." Since the escaped monsters were wiped out, he and Qing Jue lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

Qing Jue smiled slightly, her complexion clear: "Time flies like an arrow." After finishing speaking, he paused, and then asked: "Yan Qing, if one day I am no longer by your side, what will you do?"

"Why are you talking about this all of a sudden? Will you get tired of being with me?" Just thinking that Qing Jue would get tired of him one day made him breathless.

"Of course not."

"Don't say such things again, okay." He leaned closer, seeking Qing Jue's lips a little anxiously.

Qing Jue looked at him steadfastly, without answering, the emotion surging in the depths of his eyes made Yan Qing inexplicably afraid.So he impatiently pulled Qing Jue onto the couch, and his strong and masculine body unfolded unreservedly in front of Qing Jue.

There are many old wounds on his body, but Qing Jue doesn't hate it, and his slender and white fingers fondly stroke each scar.

The robes fell off, dark celadon white, in a messy pile, just like their owners, intertwined endlessly.

With his legs wide open, Qing Jue's thick desire was swallowed up in his chest, his arms wrapped around Qing Jue's back, and he pressed him to his chest, only a tight fit without gaps could drive away the anxiety in his heart.

After they got together, he has always been in a lower position, because he is reluctant to let Qingjue suffer a little bit, but for himself, what kind of pain he has never experienced, it is nothing.

The two bodies moved rhythmically, and after a long time, everything returned to silence.The clouds gather and the rain falls, and the two figures embrace each other tightly.

Qing Jue raised her body: "Things are impermanent, Yan Qing, if one day I can't be by your side, I hope you can continue to practice..."

Yan Qing reached out her hand to stop him from continuing, and said word by word, extremely resolutely: "I will not leave you."

Qing Jue's hair hangs down on his cheeks, feeling as cool as silk satin.

He pinched a strand of hair, kissed it lightly, then stretched out his hand, pinning this strand of long hair behind Qingjue's ear.Qing Jue's star-like eyes were exposed, and she looked at him quietly, with a sad expression.

"I know fate is unpredictable, but I will never let you go. Ah Jue, don't you understand my heart?"

Qing Jue lowered her eyelashes and responded with a low voice.

He smiled, hugged Qing Jue tightly, and fell asleep contentedly.

Cultivators are very old. He thought they still had many years, but he didn't expect that they didn't even have one more day.

The moon is bright and the wind is clear, the mountains and forests are silent, except for the constant chirping of insects.When he woke up, Qing Jue was no longer by his side.

Turning around in front of and behind the house, I saw flowers falling on the ground after the rain, and the faint fragrance remained, but there was no sign of Qing Jue.

He drove the flying sword and searched for hundreds of miles, but he was nowhere to be found.

——Qing Jue leaves without saying goodbye.

Things are impermanent, Yan Qing, if one day I cannot be by your side, I hope you can continue to practice...

It turned out that he had the intention of leaving, that's why he said such a thing, he actually thought that Qing Jue would stay by his side forever, how ridiculous.

Desperation surged, and he was so weak that he fell from the flying sword, and his flesh and blood were bloody, but he couldn't feel any pain.

Why, why did you leave without saying goodbye?

Why was Qing Jue so calm a few hours before leaving him?

When he thought of that possibility, he felt chills all over his body.

It's been 300 years, could it be that Qing Jue never loved him, and only stayed with him out of pity?

There is no one in the wilderness for ten miles, the sky is high and the earth is wide, he is as miserable as a lonely bird.

Tears welled up, Yan Qing knelt on the ground, letting another pouring rain drenched herself, from the inside out.

So from the beginning to the end, it was just his insistence?