Did the devil marry the immortal today?

The turmoil in his soul caused Yu Ziqi to get sleepy easily. He took a short rest, during which he had nightmares and woke up several times.

Feeling on pins and needles for a while, he turned his neck: "I still have to go to Wujitian, I don't know what's going on."

"When the result comes out, Suzaku will tell." Chi Lu said.

He reached out to wipe Yu Ziqi's sweaty forehead from the nightmare, "Your mana is all on Junmao, it's too dangerous to go there."

What Yu Zixi thought was that since he had no magic power, it was inevitable that they would have to distract himself to protect me, and going there would only add to the chaos.

He let out a breath, only to feel breathless.

Chi Lu said: "Go into the water."

Yu Ziqi nodded, dizzy for a while when he sat up, and supported the ice bed.

The sudden heart palpitations caught him off guard, and most of the color on his lips faded suddenly.Chi Lu supported him, pressed his forehead tightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yu Ziqi's mind was in a mess, his heart was empty, and he said unconsciously, "Something happened to Meng Qianli."

When he reacted, the words had already been spoken, and he didn't even know where this intuition came from.

But the palpitations are still there.

He panicked for a moment, and stood up decisively, "I'll go and have a look."

Then Chi Lu said without looking back, "Are you recovering from your injury, stay at home and wait for me."

The title of 'home' made Chi Lu's heart swell, and a strange and indescribable feeling emerged.

"Handsome." Chi Lu called out.

There was no sound outside the door.

Chi Lu pressed his eyebrows down, and called out again: "You are handsome."

A handsome voice came from the void, "Honorable Lord, I am in Wu, Wuji Heaven."

Yu Ziqi leaned forward and quickly asked, "How is it?"

Junmao gave them a look at the battlefield, and said, "One, it's a mess."

"Where is Meng Qianli?" Yu Zixi looked around anxiously at the foggy scene, and couldn't help asking, "Where is Meng Qianli?"

Junmao was silent.

Yu Ziqi felt bad in this silence, "Are you injured?"

Junmao shook his head heavily.

Through his side, Yu Ziqi saw Shang Yun who was half kneeling on the ground, his armor gone, and his hands covered in blood.

Yu Ziqi's eyes sank: "Open the void, I'll go there."

Junmao later realized that all his magic power was on him, and quickly stretched out his hand to open the void, "Bring, Shanggu Immortal, Dingyuan Shou, Shou..."

However, before he finished his movements, Chi Lu had already grabbed Yu Ziqi's waist and stepped into the void.In his hand, he still held the Gushan Lantern that hadn't woken up from his sleep. "

Yu Ziqi landed on his back foot, and he had already reached the Infinity Heaven.

The scene in Wujitian was so bloody that it was hard to look directly at it.

Immortal Qi and Demonic Miasma mingled together, crowding and rolling under their feet.The heavy clouds above the head were so dark that they buckled upside down like a mountain, making people almost breathless.

Corpses were strewn all over the ground, broken and blood-stained weapons were lying on the ground in a disorderly manner, and more slanted in mid-air.

Ning Xi was dead, and the North Sea ghost with nowhere to go let out a hair-numbing howl with every wind and tsunami.

There is a big difference between the armor of the fairy world and the North Sea, which can be seen at a glance.Therefore, Yu Ziqi could easily tell that most of the people lying on the ground were from Beihai, even to the point of piled up into mountains.

The smell of blood mixed with the strong smell of sea water irritated his nostrils, and Yu Ziqi saw Shang Yun kneeling among the corpses.

He was alone, with his head hanging down, and the curved arc of his back was stretched so tight that it was about to break.

He is crying.

"Xianzun," Ding Yuan ran over from a distance, his body was dirty, his eyes were red, as if he had just cried, and there was still moisture in his eyes, "I..."

Yu Ziqi reached out to pat his shoulder, and pressed it hard.

"Sorry, I am late."

Ding Yuan shook his head, tears rolling down his face.

Yu Zixi looked around for a week, without asking the result, and asked straight to the point: "Where is Meng Qianli?"

Ding Yuan raised his sleeves and said in a crying voice: "God of War...God of War..."

Yu Ziqi wiped the tears from the side of his face with his fingers, and wiped away the blood.At this moment, he was surprisingly calm: "Don't worry, make it clear."

Infected by his aura, Ding Yuan spit out the turbid air stagnated in his chest for a long time. After calming down a little, he said in a mute voice: "Ning Xi transformed into his original body to take the fate of General Shang. Under the encouragement of God of War, , transformed into a dragon body...for General Shang to block the blue ball made by Beihai's ten-thousand-year mana...soul, the soul flew away..."

Yu Ziqi suddenly opened his eyes wide.

...spirited?

Yu Zixi's chest was blocked, and he thought in a daze, would the ancient gods who were as powerful as Meng Qianli die?

died?

he thought in disbelief.

Logically speaking, he hasn't been here for a long time, and he doesn't have a deep friendship with Meng Qianli.

But why does the heart seem to be pulled into a ball, and the pain is so painful that I can't breathe?

Yu Ziqi thought in a daze: My dragon is gone?

Ding Yuan's voice was blocked for a moment, and he took a deep breath.

"The owner of the incense in the Yulong Temple automatically recognized General Shang as his master, and attached the Dragon Yin that was suppressed in the hall to General Shang." Ding Yuan paused, the tears on his face slipped down again, he tried his best to restrain himself He stopped crying, "General Shang was so angry that he crushed Ning Xi's heart with his bare hands, trapped [-] sailors in Beihai in the barrier, and pulled out all three souls and seven broken souls and crushed them!"

Yu Ziqi looked at Shang Yun in the distance.

He maintained that posture, the broken battle flag beside him, the hideous corpses around, and the white bones and black blood all over the place, merged with him into a tragic painting.

If it weren't for the slight trembling of the back, one would almost think it was a corpse that had lost its soul.

Ding Yuan said in a hoarse voice: "General Shang's murder is too serious, I'm afraid... it will attract thunder's anger."

Last time, the eighty lightning rages were shocking, but Meng Qianli blocked the thunder for him in the end, and suffered a backlash.

This time Beihai lost [-] lives, and I don't know how many thunderstorms it will attract.

But no one stopped him.

Yu Ziqi looked back at Chi Lun, who looked at him.

Yu Ziqi didn't speak, but the expression in his eyes seemed to be asking: Is there any help?

The pleading and the deep fragility in those eyes were seen by Chi Lu at a glance. He was about to shake his head, but suddenly hesitated.

He has killed countless people, his hands were stained with blood, his heart was hardened countless times, and he gave orders that never changed.

At this moment, he felt unbearable.

Behind Gu Shandeng poked out a ignorant head, he looked around, rubbed his eyes and his jaw was about to fall off, "I...why..."

Chi Lu said briefly at the front: "Save people."

"Okay." Gu Shandeng said obediently.

Yu Zixi didn't have time to think about it, so he asked hopefully, "Can it be saved?"

"There is nothing that the little fairy can't save, Master Xian," Gu Shandeng asked politely, "Who can you save?"

"Thousands of dreams."

"..." Gu Shandeng didn't seem to know how to react, scratched his head, and then tentatively said: "Generally speaking, if the soul is damaged, it can be saved, but the God of War has already lost his soul..."

As he was talking, he felt a chill running down his back. In the blink of an eye, he saw that Chi Lu was staring at him, and almost scared him out of his wits, "...It's not impossible!"

Gu Shandeng turned a corner with the content and voice, swallowed his saliva and said euphemistically: "Xiaoxian can try, but the possibility is very small. Do you still have the things on the God of War?"

Yu Ziqi looked at Ding Yuan.

Ding Yuan came over a few steps, stepped forward and hugged him excitedly, "Guxian!"

It turns out that this is the legendary Gu Shan Lantern.At first glance, Yu Ziqi thought he was too young.

Ding Yuan once said that Sanxiangu Shandeng is good at 'repairing the soul', so his lethargy this time must be related to the turbulence of the soul, otherwise Chi Lu would not have come to him for no reason.

He glanced at Chi Lun from the corner of his eye and found that Chi Lun was looking at him.

Gu Shandeng took out two medicine balls and handed them to Ding Yuan, who took them and stuffed them into his mouth without asking.Gu Shandeng sighed, "I don't think you're seriously hurt, so why don't I show you first."

I don't know if it was because he was used to seeing life and death in the wilderness, but he looked extraordinarily calm and composed.

"God of War is important! You are good at cultivating souls. Shall we start summoning souls now?" Ding Yuan let go of him and swallowed the medicine: "But the dragon body of God of War has disintegrated, and even General Shang's whale cloud is gone."

"It's gone?" Gu Shandeng: "Let's look for it again."

He reminded: "Others are fine, the strands of hair placed in the Qiankun bag, the scales preserved in the lotus platform of the Faxiang, and the tears kept in the empty bottle..."

Whether it is the Qiankun bag, the lotus stand, or the empty bottle, they are all excellent magic weapons that can isolate the outside world. Even if you feel the disappearance of the main body, it cannot dissipate by itself after being sealed.

It sounds like this, this Gushan Lantern is really the No. 1 love scene in the fairy world, how should dark romance be reflected.

Everyone is tense, only he is not in a hurry.

Yu Ziqi felt a little relieved in his heart, held down the throbbing throbbing in his heart, and said, "Wait a moment." Then he stepped on the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and walked towards Shang Yun.

Shang Yun heard the footsteps, but did not look up.

"General Shang." Yu Zixi said.

Shang Yun's eyes were dim, and his pupils could not be seen clearly.

Yu Ziqi's eyes were sore and unbearable. He didn't dare to blink, so he could only try to open the corners of his eyes.

"Listen to me," he knelt down and gently called Shang Yun's name, "We brought the Gushan Lantern, as long as there is anything related to Mengqianli, the remnant soul can be attached to it, even a thousand years , Ten thousand years, I can always wait for him to come back."

Hearing Meng Qianli's name, Shang Yun moved slightly, although the movement was very stiff.

Yu Ziqi: "Hair, scales, dragon whiskers...all are fine, tell me now, do you have any of these things?"

Shang Yun's eyes moved, and he regained a trace of clarity.

After a while, he raised his desperate eyes: "No..."

Yu Zixi's hopes were dashed, and he was a little short of breath.But he couldn't show it in front of Shang Yun.

Shang Yun looked at him, like a drowning man grabbing a straw on the bank, Yu Zixi's nasal cavity felt sore from watching.

There was a muffled sound of thunder overhead, and the sound was so close that it seemed to be within reach of one's hand.

Accompanied by the sound of thunder, there were interlaced lightning, which split the thick and heavy dark clouds into cracks.

Yu Ziqi knew that if he didn't leave, Lei Fu would come.

"It's okay." He suppressed his nasal voice, which made his voice sound hoarse and stuffy: "Let's go back to Yulong Hall first, and find out if there is anything left behind."

Shang Yun shook his head, a large amount of blood on the side of his face blocked his original expression, and set off the bleakness of his eyes: "I take care of Yulong Palace, I know what's in every corner, I know... Nothing... nothing..."

The thunder gradually grew louder, suppressing his cowardly whispers, and the lightning flashed past, turning his face pale.

"We don't have much time." Yu Ziqi pointed to the thunder that was pressing down on his head and said, "Shang Yun, you have two choices. The thunder and wrath will come immediately, there is no restriction in the fairy world, there is no enchantment of the Yulong Palace, and there is no dream Qianli, you just exhausted all your mana and physical strength, and the result can be imagined."

"Did you see the Gushan lantern over there? That's another option for you." Yu Zixi stood up and stood facing the wind: "Meng Qianli is different from us, he is a dragon. Many things don't work for us , a miracle may happen to him. Even if there is only one ten-thousandth hope, General Shang, don’t you want to try it?”

The sound of rolling thunder gradually became louder, and the time interval between interlacing with lightning became very short.

Shang Yun raised his head feebly, everything in the sky passed by in a hurry before his eyes, and returned to peace without leaving any trace.

Yu Ziqi thought he was going to give up.

But he heard his hoarse voice as if it had been honed by sandpaper, and opened his bloodless lips: "Okay."

Yu Zixi felt relieved, and reached out to pull Shang Yun.

One side of Shang Yun's body was numb, and he stood up stiffly.

At the same time, the first thunderstorm came straight from the sky with the wailing of [-] sailors!