Xianjun!Keep the fish under the sword!

When Lord Guchen and Lord Zuiyin came here.

Wunian, Wuyou, and Heng Gongyu brought Wu Huan, the heart demon of Immortal Danyang, to the Fenyue Cave, another disciple of True Lord Fenyue, Immortal Langyue, who was retreating. You can see it and get it out.

Immortal Langyue's breath was unstable on the spot, blood poured into his throat, and he smashed the ice jade cold bed under his seat with his palm, his eyes were about to burst.

He turned into a blue light and rushed towards the Taibai Mountain Hall.

Wuyou and the others hurriedly followed behind him, and what they saw was that he swung his sword up and down, cutting off the arms of Immortal Danyang one by one... the whole body was full of frost and cold, dancing wildly in anger, and maddened with rage.

Immortal Danyang is a spiritual cultivator just like True Lord Fenyue, and his strength is not as good as that of Sword Cultivator Junior Brother Langyue.But when he watched Immortal Langyue's fury, he had no intention of hiding, as if he had expected it as early as he expected, and it didn't matter.

Hearing the angry words of his younger brother, Immortal Danyang leaned against the stone pillar in front of the temple dragging his bleeding broken arm, raised his neck and said, "How dare you? How dare you anger Master to death? Or do you dare to force Master? "

With a single word, the entire Taibai Mountain was in an uproar.

"Shanzhu... what is Shanzhu talking about?!"

"Could it be that the mountain lord really put True Monarch Burning Moon...?!"

"Shut up!" Langyue Xianjun yelled furiously, and swung his sword away, cutting off his right leg completely. "You scum that is not as good as a beast!!!"

When his leg broke, he let out a muffled snort, but other than that, he didn't have much reaction.Looking up at Immortal Langyue, Immortal Danyang let out a long breath: "It's a pity that people from the Six Realms don't know about such a thing. You see, your reactions today are quite vivid. ?” He said with a slight smile, “Master’s reaction that day was as vivid as you are now... That day, today, is happier than the 1 years he passed away combined.”

"Wen Jinyun—"

"Although I'm used to meekness and submissiveness, I don't know why I like the angry and powerless appearance of a person who thinks he is strong... It's a pity that Master can only die once, otherwise, I really want to take another look at him lying beside me Under such a vivid appearance."

Immortal Langyue pierced through Danyang's heart door with a sword full of true energy.

But Zuiyinjun rushed towards him when he stabbed Xianjun Danyang's heart with his sword.

Immortal Guchen could see it in his eyes, a sword was thrown out, and there was a "clang" sound, and Immortal Langyue's Hanyue Sword was blocked by Guchen Sword.

"Step aside!!!!"

The immortal in white took a look at Jun Zuiyin, then withdrew his gaze to block him and Immortal Danyang.

At the same time, Zuiyinjun tightly grasped the skirt of Danyang Xianjun, and asked hoarsely: "Where is Jianghua?! Where is Jianghua?!"

He stared at the blood-soaked Danyang Immortal Monarch with red eyes, and his face was full of fear and anxiety because of worry and madness. "Tell me! Tell me!!! Where did Jiang Hua go?! Where did he go?! Why didn't he come back...? Where did you lie to him?!!!"

There was too much blood, and Xianjun Danyang's face was already pale, and he looked down at Jun Zuiyin for a long time with unsteady breath.

"You don't hesitate to share the spiritual consciousness with the people and come to ask about the whereabouts of the uncle...for what?"

"I only have him as my confidant!" Zuiyin Jun stared at him with great hatred: "It took tens of thousands of years to meet... how can you understand?"

A faint light flashed in Danyang Xianjun's eyes. "Yeah, I don't know what a confidant is. It's just that I finally met someone who interested me. He refused to kiss me in every possible way, so I changed a way to get close to him." He sighed: " After that kind of extreme intimacy, even if he doesn't kiss me, he can't leave me anymore." With a gentle smile, he said: "Even if he died."

"Don't you have any normal feelings?!" Zuiyin Jun looked at him in pain, and felt that the person in front of him was a lunatic!

"Does boredom count?" Danyang Xianjun asked very seriously.He said with some emotion: "After the death of the master, I can't find a second person who interested me. This is really never thought... It's boring to do anything in the past 1 years. I thought about me. This junior brother will definitely kill me when he finds out, and he thought it would be safe to get rid of him first, but he felt more boring...so he didn't bother to get rid of him." His voice became weaker, but his tone was smooth: "Fortunately, I didn't get rid of him this time. When he is so angry, I am very happy in my heart."

"The only thing that hasn't been boring in the past 1 years is today." He looked at Zuiyin Jun and asked softly, "What do you think? He was angry because the master didn't just sit down ten thousand years ago, but burst out of anger and the burst of immortality." death; or was Master just having fun with me before he died?"

"Wen Jinyun——" The cold air came overwhelmingly, and Immortal Lang Yue screamed and slashed at endless frost with his sword: "You deserve death!!!"

Pei Yan was still in front of Immortal Danyang, and the immortal in white took the sword.

Guchenjian and Hanyuejian refused to give an inch, and they fought.

Jun Zuiyin's hands on Danyang's skirt kept shaking, and his voice became hoarse: "How can you tell me where Jianghua is?"

"Aren't you close friends with him?" He laughed, and finally looked at Zuiyinjun squarely and said, "Where do you think... he will go?"

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Zuiyinjun's mind in an instant, and the gleam in his eyes became more and more trembling. The next moment, tears condensed and fell, turning into golden beads... and fell on the stone steps of the hall with a clang.

"Is he... still... alive...?"

Immortal Danyang glanced weakly at the golden bead falling on the ground, then raised his head to look back at the person in front of him, and said to him in a warm voice for a while, "If he is alive, why doesn't he come back to look for you?"

The hand holding the skirt of the shirt shook violently, Jun Zuiyin's pupils shrank, and his face suddenly turned pale.

His breathing became weak for a moment, and his figure staggered a bit.

"I see that Uncle Master is on good terms with you." With gentle eyes, Immortal Danyang said with a smile: "So I told him the method of breaking the soul-binding rope of Master."

Jun Zuiyin's pupils shrank again.

When Immortal Langyue heard it, her breath suddenly became violent, and her eyes widened with anger: "How can master's soul-binding rope be broken?! You actually deceived master?!"

But the uncle and the master come from the same school, so how could he be easily deceived by him...

Immortal Langyue thought of something, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it: "Could it be?! Are you asking the uncle to find—"

Immortal Danyang said flatly: "Yes, I just told him... There is a blood flame stone in the sea of ​​Wuwang."

Immortal Langyue trembled in disgust, the hand holding the sword was already blue and white, and the killing intent was unstoppable. "Wen Jinyun!!! You—"

"Back then, Master accidentally discovered that the Blood Flame Stone was the nemesis of the Frost Spirit Kung Fu, so he collected all of them and sank them to the bottom of the Wuwang Sea, and set an immortal curse. Only those who practice the Frost Spirit Kung Fu can make them appear." Danyang Xianjun Looking at Immortal Langyue, he smiled and said: "Junior brother, the blood flame stone can melt the soul-binding rope, so I didn't lie to my uncle, right?"

"Then did you tell him that the blood flame stone can also melt the immortal essence of the Frost Spirit practitioner?!"

Danyang Xianjun said calmly: "I said it. But he still went."

"So Jiang painted him...to Wuwanghai...?" Zuiyin Jun murmured and stepped back.

For 3000 years, he went to Wuwanghai, but never came back.

"That day my uncle went back to the mountain and hummed and composed music in his room. I knew it was composed for you, Mr. Zuiyin... After all, it was so ugly." Immortal Danyang recalled: "Later I told you in the past, seeing my uncle put the score into the brocade box, I can guess that the brocade box will definitely be in your hands without thinking about it."

"In fact, I have never seen you take the brocade box, nor have I seen the uncle give the brocade box to you." Danyang Xianjun looked at Zuiyinjun and laughed: "So did I guess right? The uncle will give you the brocade box." The brocade box was handed over to you?"

Pei Yan couldn't help but be shocked: this Danyang fairy can guess the whereabouts of the brocade box just by knowing the contents of the brocade box, and based on this speculation, he fabricated a set of arguments to lure the demon family to fall into the devil The place where he entangles Mr. Zuiyin... The thoroughness and keenness of his thoughts, the confidence and calmness of his words and deeds are really shocking.

As soon as Pei Yan retreated from the front of Immortal Danyang, Immortal Guchen put the Guchen Sword into its sheath and stepped aside in front of Immortal Langyue.

The already furious person filled the cold moon sword with true energy, and mercilessly pierced the heart of Danyang Xianjun with a sword.

"You bastard, do you have anything else to say?! Just because Master wanted to pass on the title of Mountain Lord to me! For the mere title of Mountain Lord, you actually—"

Blood gushed out from the mouth of Immortal Danyang, and he shook his head with a smile: "How could it be for the position of Mountain Lord? Just because...he chose you...not me...it means he believes in you , don't believe me."

"Since you want Master to believe in you, why don't you always obey Master!? Do whatever Master asks you to do! Do this until you die! How could he not believe you?! In the end, it's your nature that's lost! It turns out that the intention is not right!!"

Always obey him?

Immortal Danyang thought for a while, and hesitated slightly: "The master is still here, and life seems to be more interesting than these 1 years...but... I should not be able to bear it." He said: "Just like you What I said...my mind is not right...everytime I see Master...what I think in my mind is..."

Without further ado, the inexhaustible frost and cold true energy shot out from the body of Immortal Danyang, countless ice blades splashed with flesh and blood, and the immortal who had only one leg in front of the Taibai Mountain Hall exploded and died on the spot. Yuan shattered.

This man is mine and can only be mine...whether alive or dead.

Everyone in Taibai Mountain stared blankly for a long time, and at the end, they all knelt down towards Immortal Langyue.

"Pick up all his flesh and blood! Take it to the forbidden area in the back mountain and feed it to monsters!"

"……Yes."

"I still want to go to another place, little demon, can you lend me another ride?"

Pei Yan sighed in his heart, and replied with Jun Zuiyin's spiritual consciousness: "Okay."

When Wuyou and the others came back to their senses, they saw Wuyuan flying up and disappearing in place in the blink of an eye.

There was a boundless sea of ​​blood in front of him, and Mr. Zuiyin jumped into it without hesitation when he saw the bloody sea of ​​innocence.

The demon body turned back into a mermaid, and he wandered over and over again in the hazy sea of ​​blood.

The blood and water were hard to see, so he stroked the sharp, jagged rocks on the bottom of the sea with his bare hands, and almost groped the bottom of Wuwang sea inch by inch.

Wuyou and the others chased after him, and immediately said to Heng Gongyu: "Let's go down and help him find it together?" "Yeah!!"

The Heng male fish leaped from Wu Nian's shoulders, and dived into the sea of ​​blood with a "plop";

Smelly and turbid blood surged in front of several people, and a huge white flood could be vaguely seen floating and sinking in the sea of ​​blood.

I don't know how long he has been groping, but the spiritual consciousness that was incorporated into his body by the shark monster has become weaker and weaker, but just like his oath, he just let his spiritual consciousness become more and more blurred, and there is no trace of devouring the community. The idea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

Instinctively grope, instinctively seek.In fact, I hope I can't find it, but I can't help but look for it carefully.

— lest I miss you here.

"Help me keep a treasure, and I'll get it from you next time I come." At that time, the sky and the moon could still be seen in the land of the Fallen Demon. land.

Smiling, he stuffed the brocade box into his hand, his already gentle eyebrows and eyes were smiling, showing a gentle and casual look: "Remember that no one is allowed to give it to you, and you must not open it privately."

Jun Zuiyin took the brocade box he handed over, turned it over and looked at it, and sat down with him while brushing his clothes. "What's inside?"

He brushed away the stone table in front of the two of them with his long sleeves in green clothes, then took out two white jade cups and poured a jug of small wine into the cups.

After drinking a glass, he raised his head and looked at himself with a smile, blinked intentionally and said: "The thing in the box is the treasure that I will hand down to the world in the future."

Zuiyin Jun sneered, and took the cup he handed over. "I think the box is very light. Are you bluffing me?"

"Oh~ don't you believe it." His eyes were shining brightly, and he said with a bright smile: "When I come back and open it for you to see, you will know whether I have fooled you or not, and whether it is a treasure handed down from generation to generation."

Zuiyin Jun smiled and drank the wine in the glass, poured another glass for him, and asked casually: "Are you going out?"

"That's right." He raised his glass to touch it, and said regretfully, "I won't be able to hear you sing for a few days, I really don't want to part with it."

Zuiyin Junyue smiled, "Where are you going?"

He raised his eyebrows and said, "I won't tell you this for now, but wait until I come back."

"How many days?"

"I'll be back soon."

"Then you are not allowed to break your promise."

"It's natural~"

Jun Zuiyin put down the cup in his hand, raised his eyes to look at him, and then sighed: "You are not here, I will inevitably be lonely by myself."

Holding the cup in his hand, he also looked back at the person in front of him, sighed softly and said: "I will go early and return early."

Zuiyin smiled again, and said: "Then I will promise you that I will not peek at your treasure box, and naturally I will not give it to others. I am here, waiting for you to come back."

He laughed, and said: "Then I also promise you that I will definitely come back. From now on, the world will be big, and you and I will help each other!" He raised the cup in his hand and said loudly: "And I will let your song It is spread everywhere, and everyone knows it!"

With the cold moon hanging in the sky, he raised his glass to invite each other, his eyes reflected the bright moon and the breeze, and said in a wanton voice: "Three cups of promise."

Jun Zuiyin smiled immediately, raised his wine glass to touch him, and his expression was very willful: "The five mountains are the lightest!"

After groping for an unknown amount of time, his gradually slackening spiritual consciousness suddenly gathered again, and there seemed to be a crimson gleam not far from him.

As if he had a premonition of something, and as if he had received some kind of guidance, he slowly swam over.

What shone red was a rhombus-shaped feldspar. He saw the stone first, then the hand holding the red stone... and finally saw the owner of the hand.

It was expected, but still unable to bear it.

He swallowed, leaned over and looked at the person carefully.

The light blue fairy robe was the same as the night he left.This blood-colored rhomboid seems to have the effect of dispelling and purifying the turbid dust. He has been lying in this bloody sea of ​​blood for 3000 years, and he still looks as clean and clear as when he left.

The water temperature in Wuwang seabed is extremely low. After 3000 years, he is still here, holding the blood flame stone he found tightly in his hand.

If he doesn't use the Frost Spirit skill, he can't make it appear.

If he used the Frost Spirit technique, his immortal essence would be melted away by it.

Perhaps it was because he felt that he could still take it out of Wuwanghai when the immortal essence was hurt; perhaps it was because he felt that the blood flame stone might not have the power to melt the immortal essence so quickly. A piece of blood flame stone, which has not left or returned, has sunk at the bottom of this sea of ​​blood for 3000 years.

The eyes were blurred, Zuiyin Jun reached out and hugged him tightly before his consciousness dissipated.

Three cups of Turanuo, Wuyue is light.

You broke your promise, and so did I.

Pei Yan carried the body of Immortal Jianghua out of Wuwanghai, approached the shore, turned back into a human body and walked out of the sea of ​​blood step by step with the immortal in green on his back.

As soon as his feet touched the sand and stones on the bank, his figure staggered, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. His mind became dizzy, and he immediately fell forward, and someone reached out to catch him.

Pei Yan tried to wrap his spiritual consciousness with his own spiritual power before Zuiyinjun's spiritual consciousness dissipated, and several people brought his and Jiang Huaxianjun's remains back to the trapped magic cave.

Pei Yan forced himself to send Zuiyinjun's spiritual consciousness back, and after that, due to excessive consumption of spiritual consciousness, he temporarily fell into a coma.Wu Nian and Wu You took turns losing a lot of demon power to him.

When Pei Yan woke up again, the one-month period of the academy's trial for them was approaching, and the fog demon had also woken up.Several people watched him bring the body of Immortal Jiang Hua into the tomb of Qianji.

"What are your plans from now on?" Wu Nian looked at him and asked, "The keys to the Blood Flame Stone and the Qianji Tomb are all on Immortal Jianghua."

Jun Zuiyin looked back at the six people and smiled, then slowly replied: "Stay for his grave, guard his spirit."

The Heart Demon Pond has been sealed, the Immortal Danyang has been subdued, and the Immortal Jianghua has returned... Several people bid farewell to him and returned to Zhongzhou Island.

Jun Zuiyin watched them leave, and when the mist covered his eyes, he couldn't see the tomb of Qianji when he turned his head.

Then I heard the sound of wild singing accompanied by the sound of the iron sword striking, it was still rough and ugly, but it was much quieter, hoarse and trembling.

Pei Yan walked a few steps, only to feel that something fell from his body and fell to the ground, and he couldn't see clearly in the thick fog.

One side Wuyou looked up at him inadvertently, then froze, lowered his voice and said: "Brother! Did his singing make you cry?"

When they heard the words and turned their heads, they saw Pei Yan's face was full of tears.

Pei Yan Mo Ming: "No way." He raised his hand and wiped his face, it was all covered with water. "Huh??"

The white-clothed fairy's eyes were half-downcast, and he didn't say anything for a moment.

Wu Nian said: "This should be the aftermath of the spiritual consciousness community." After a pause, he continued: "It is the mood of Mr. Zuiyin that can affect your mood...it will be fine in a few days."

Pei Yan turned around and glanced at the direction of the Qianji Tomb... and nodded.

As they walked towards the location of the teleportation formation, they were accompanied by the sound of golden beads falling to the ground.

For a long time, Wuyou looked up and saw that he was still crying, and couldn't help but said: "Brother? You... No, how long will he cry?"

Pei Yan wiped his face with his sleeve again, and sighed at the same time: "How hard you saw it, how long did you cry. Forget it... let him cry."

Wuyou and Heng Gongyu looked at Pei Yan and responded dumbly.

They walked all the way through the magic mist of the land of fallen demons, passing by the inn, Pei Yan's tears fell all the way, but they didn't stop.

That person was alone in the tomb where there was no one left after they left, facing the corpse of Immortal Jiang Hua... crying all the time...

After a long time, Pei Yan also seemed to be filled with unceasing pain in his heart, mourning, mourning and mourning, but it was difficult to express it.

A sudden need for comfort.

Walking beside the white-clothed fairy, he leaned on Guchen Xianjun as if he had lost his strength, and said in his mouth: "You support me, my wounds are not healed yet."

The immortal in white glanced at him, then walked forward indifferently: "Go by yourself."

Pei Yan staggered a little when he avoided him, and he purposely staggered even more unsteadily.

In the next moment, the Jinping spirit vine stretched out and caught him. "I'm holding you."

Pei Yan raised his eyebrows: "That's fine."

After a while, the people walking in the fog heard Pei Yan say: "Hey, didn't you say that you are leading me? Why is it Jinping Spirit Vine??"

Seeing that he ignored him, Pei Yan said: "Don't hold the spirit vine, can you hold it?"

After he finished talking about Jinping Spirit Vine, he shrank back aggrievedly.

The immortal in white said in a low voice, "Only the spirit vine."

Pei Yan staggered again: "I can't stand anymore."

Immortal Guchen stood still for a while, and flicked his sleeves in front of him: "Sleeves."

Pei Yan sighed: "...Okay."

A few people on the side: "..."

3000 years ago here.The immortal in Tsing Yi walked out of the land of fallen demons like them, looked back and smiled at the cave where the trapped demons were, and said softly: "Your songs are all about wandering around the world, indulging in mountains and rivers, seeing all the great rivers and mountains... How can I let you be trapped all your life? Confined to this small corner of the world?"

When I come back, the sky is big and the earth is big, for me and for you.

Later, when he jumped into Wuwanghai, holding the Blood Flame Stone, he felt that the celestial essence melted and the celestial power could not be sustained. He once wanted to throw away the stone in his hand, but when he thought that this was the freedom of that person, he threw it away no matter what. Do not open it.

As a result, the immortal essence disappeared, and the spiritual consciousness gradually disappeared.

Knowing that it is irreversible, I hate myself for going back on my promise in the end.

"Ah Sheng, I regret not being able to keep my promise and return." At the last moment in his consciousness, he sighed in his heart: "Regret is that we met too late, and I was not able to be with you for thousands of years."

The moment he closed his eyes, everything in the past was like a flower, and there was only one emotion left in his heart.I wanted to sue, but I didn't sue, and I will never have a chance to sue him again.

——I used to complain that people in the world couldn’t understand my paintings, but until I met you, I finally figured it out... It doesn’t take many people to understand me, you alone are enough.

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