After being hit by a demon that fell from the sky

The world, Chenhai.

The top of the protective array is densely covered with monsters. From a distance, the monsters are like flies hitting the glass, slamming into the protective array tirelessly.

The sky is gloomy and dim, and even the neon lights of the city cannot break through this heaviness.Although ordinary people can't see monsters, they can still feel the deepening ominousness in the air. Many people feel inexplicably anxious. All of them were very irritable, and the sound of horns and scolding mothers kept coming and going.

After the special office was attacked last time, Yingzhou sent more people to the world and strengthened the formation, and it was able to hold it for a while.It's just that if the monsters come in a steady stream like last time when the Demon Emperor came to the world, this formation might not last long.Even though Yin An and the others were worried about Zhang Yan who was missing, they had to focus on the invading monsters.

There are more and more monsters, and the Taoist priests staying in Chenhai gradually feel powerless. Seeing that the light of the formation is getting weaker and weaker, the situation suddenly changes.I saw a white light falling from the sky, followed by countless black smoke, everyone was not right, but they saw that the monsters that came later were fighting with the monsters that came earlier, and within a few moments, the original monsters all disappeared no trace.

Is this a fight among monsters?

Everyone was puzzled, but they saw the white light fall in front of the youngest Yin An, transforming into a white-clothed boy.

This young man looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, but he had white hair and white eyebrows. His only pair of eyes were bright green.Only Yin An immediately recognized him: "Bing Po, why are you here?" He stepped forward joyfully, looked at the young man carefully, his face gradually revealed surprise: "Why do you seem...to be older?" He thought The appearance of the demon will not change.

The young man's face was still cold, but the alienation in his eyes became less: "I'm here to deliver a message."

"What?" Yin An asked immediately.

"Since then, Penglai and the world will never be connected, and there will be no such person as Zhang Yan in the world."

Yin An didn't react for a while, and blinked: "What... mean?"

"It means that he is dead." Bing Po said lightly.

"Dead?!" Yin An's eyes widened in astonishment. They had only talked on the phone half a day ago. How could they disappear when they were alone?

Bing Po conjured a piece of letter paper from the void: "The method in "Xuan Wei Zha" is not complete, this is the method to crack the refining process, you just accept it."

But Yin An didn't go to pick up the letter, instead he grabbed Bing Po's sleeve, angrily and urgently: "You, tell me clearly, what happened to Brother Zhang Yan?! A corpse?"

Bing Po stuffed the letter into his pocket, and with a light effort, he escaped from Yin An's shackles, and said indifferently: "He was originally from Penglai, and his soul will return to Penglai after death."

After speaking, it turned into a white light and disappeared into the sky.

As he said, there is no such person as Zhang Yan in the world since then. Except for the Taoist priests in Yingzhou, even his parents have never remembered such a son, but there is a daughter adopted from the orphanage.As for Fang Qian, his ending in the memory of the world was that he died in a car accident.The ashes were buried in the Tiancheng Mountain Cemetery, and they were buried forever in the embrace of the mountains, leaving only a legend about the blue face and poor life.

Demon world.

After Zhang Yan's death, He Lanjue sacrificed Fang Qian's body and completely closed the passage between the demon world and the human world. One soul and one soul lost for thousands of years were completely fused with the remaining two souls and six souls, and returned to the body sleeping in the demon world. middle.

When He Lanjue woke up, the land in the demon world that had been scorched for hundreds of years was suddenly soaked in a rain of blood. This rain continued to fall for three years until most of the evil spirits that had nowhere to hide in the demon world melted away from their bodies.The demons of all parties who were about to move because of the appearance of the space-time rift have finally settled down completely.

If it is said that monsters still have the seven emotions and six desires, good and bad, then the monsters born out of evil thoughts have no possibility of becoming good. Turned into nothingness in the torment.

Unlike the time when he lost Yan Qing, when He Lanjue brought Zhang Yan, who was soaked in blood, back to the Demon Realm, his expression was as usual, so that Bing Po suspected that he was overwhelmed with grief and lost his mind. It went on and on, but He Lanjue didn't do anything else.

Bing Po hurriedly went to the Demon Palace to meet He Lanjue, but He Lanjue was not in the palace, Bing Po asked the maid in the palace, and then hurriedly moved to change shape, and heard He Lanjue's piano sound before landing.

Vines clung to the front and back of the house wantonly, the garden was full of peach blossoms, and the beauty under the tree was playing the zither. If it weren't for the blood moon hanging high in the sky, Bing Po would even suspect that this place is not a demon world.

Seeing him coming, He Lanjue stopped playing the piano and said, "What's the matter?"

Bing Po said: "Master. The demonic dragon on Shanshan Mountain in the west is attracting millions of demonic soldiers to the Demonic Palace." As soon as the blood rain stopped, all living beings in the Demonic Realm began to wait for the opportunity again.The breeding of demons is due to the endless evil in the three realms.The evil fire is endless, people are greedy, angry and ignorant, gods are obsessed and obsessed, they divide yin and yang, there is heaven and earth, joys and sorrows, sex and killing are staged endlessly, and those who try to use the power of demons to do wrong things will continue to follow, in an endless stream, and finally always To cause harm to the world and set fire to himself, not a good end.

"Well, I see." He Lanjue just replied casually, got up and walked into the house, Bing Po followed step by step.

Zhang Yan was lying on the small couch by the window, the young man still maintained his last expression before his death, with a smile on his lips, his expression was peaceful, as if he was really asleep.He Lanjue sat beside him, reached out and brushed off the petals from his hair, with a gentle look on his face.

Bing Po has been with He Lanjue for thousands of years, and he knows that his heart is not as calm as his face, so he couldn't help persuading: "Master, Zhang Yan's soul cannot be summoned, maybe he has..."

"He must still be there." He Lanjue lightly stroked the side of the young man's face, only the cold touch came back from his fingertips, "I can feel it. Someone must have hidden his soul."

"But, who has that kind of power? Is it the heavens?"

"Zhang Yan is a mortal, and the heavens will not easily interfere with the affairs of the lower realms."

"But if it's not the heaven..." Who can take away Zhang Yan's soul under He Lanjue's nose?

"I will find him." He Lanjue said in a deep voice, "Go down."

"Yes." Bing Po had no choice but to bow his head in salute, never seeing He Lanjue's thoughtful gaze on him.

After the boy left, only the corpse of the demon remained in the hut. The petals in the courtyard fell by themselves, but without the music of the piano, it was lonely and cold.

Zhang Yan seemed to have slept for a long time, and it seemed that he just took a nap. When he woke up, he was no longer on Qingyang Mountain, but he couldn't tell where he was.The surrounding area was white, as if walking into a thick fog.It's just that the ground under your feet is not the ground, and everything is in chaos.

"Without a body, I must be dead, right?" He thought to himself, "Could this be the underworld?" He has been a human being in two lives, and it is naturally not the first time he "died". After Yan Qing died, there was something fettered in his heart. , the soul is still wandering in the Three Realms for hundreds of years.Although he died in a hurry, he didn't have too many attachments and resentments in his heart. He should have melted into the world, but he didn't return to nothingness on the spot.

For a while he was concerned about He Lanjue, for a while he wondered if the world had survived the catastrophe, for a while he wondered if his parents were crying at home, he thought over and over again, and finally fell into a deep sleep in boredom. When he opened his eyes, the chaotic white mist had dissipated, and there was a brilliant starry sky above his head, and the strong wind was high in the sky. He obviously lost his body, but he felt a little chill.When you look down, you can see the earth is pitch black, and the deep and shallow are the undulating mountains, and there are one or two lights here and there. It is hard to tell whether it is the light of the world or the fire of the forest. Looking down from this extremely high place, Not as bright as Xingzi.

He really couldn't figure out where he was - he had only heard of the hell under the nine springs, but he had never heard of the ghost in the sky.While he was wondering, a group of people in white clothes walked together and flew not far in front of him. Zhang Yan wanted to catch up and take a look. As soon as he had a thought, he had already come to the group of people in white clothes. Only then did he realize that they were His soul is extremely free in this world, and he can almost go wherever he wants.

"Isn't this the teleportation function?" Zhang Yan tried again, and fell to the ground.The fire was shining in the clearing, and a group of primitive people wearing animal skins were dancing wildly around the bonfire. Beside the bonfire were sacrifices made of cattle and sheep. Among them, a strong male carried a plump man on his shoulders. Both of them wore head crowns made of five-colored bird feathers, and their naked faces and upper bodies were covered with totems painted with ocher paint. The solemnity of the dance also carried a strange and gorgeous lust, which is really indescribable.

No matter how he looked at it, Zhang Yan felt that this was like an ancient sacrifice, and he couldn't help but wonder, did he go back to the barbaric era of human beings after his death?But the group flying in the sky didn't look like primitive people.With this thought, he was immediately pulled back to the side of the man in white.

There are men and women in this group of people in white clothes. They are all young and beautiful, and their bodies are fast. They have passed thousands of miles between breaths. Zhang Yan secretly clicked his tongue: This speed, even the most advanced rocket ship can never catch up. !

While thinking wildly, the men in white landed on a piece of land one after another.

It seems too wrong to say that this is land. This place is located tens of thousands of feet above the sky, and it is not as solid as the earth, but only a little more solid than those clouds.

Could it be that he has reached the heaven?Qingyang sect disciples must learn a subject of ancient history, but he still remembers a little.Legend has it that in ancient times, the earth and the sky were connected, and even the demon world was directly connected with the human world. The gods often performed miracles, and the demons often caused disasters to the human world.It was not until the Great War of Heaven and Demon thousands of years ago that the Three Realms were separated from each other.Immortals easily disappeared, and the demon world was separated, and the demons were locked in the demon world forever, never seeing the light of day.

In ancient times, the heavens and the earth were full of aura, and there were many people who practiced immortality. Those who ascended from mortals were heavenly beings, and they could also be called immortals. Those who ranked among immortals had the ability to move mountains and fill seas, and live thousands of years. Above the immortals, there are still gods, and the understanding of the gods by ordinary people on the ground only comes from the few words left by the immortals.The god of heaven gathered spiritual energy from the day when the heaven and the earth were born, and his lifespan was equal to that of the heaven and the earth. It is said that he has the power to destroy the sky and the earth.

Both mortals and immortals respect and fear the gods. Fortunately, the gods have a long lifespan, and mortals and even demons are like mayflies in their eyes, so they rarely intervene in the operation of the human and demon worlds.But there are exceptions to everything. The war between heaven and demons originated from the fall of a god. This god also has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth. crusade.

"I've seen God Yaoguang." Zhang Yan's thoughts were interrupted by the greetings of the heavenly people. It turned out that this group of people in white met a god in front of a temple and saluted one after another.Lord Yaoguang just nodded slightly, without any sadness or joy on his face, and walked straight past the group of heavenly beings.

This god is dressed in white clothes like all the gods and humans, but his appearance is far superior to that of ordinary gods. Even an immortal who has practiced for thousands of years and his heart is like a rock will shake his heart. But Zhang Yan is not because of his appearance, but because of his appearance. This divine monarch has the same face as He Lanjue!