Even the devil will cry after losing his memory

Facing such a god-like evil Zun Yanliang, naturally no one dared to go up.

The footsteps of Tianwenshan disciples were fixed by Yan Liang's gaze, and they immediately stepped forward or retreated, and they all lost their minds.

Yan Liang didn't look at Zhuang Dan who had fallen to the ground until this time, making sure that the man's breath had disappeared and he was too dead, so he raised his sword again and faced Wen Lingyuan who was trying to walk towards him .

Wen Lingyuan still didn't stop, Yanliang ruthlessly concentrated his true strength on the blade, and a gust of cold wind came out from the edge of the blade, and the white mask was shattered into two halves under the wind of the sword, and slowly fell to the ground with a crisp sound. sound.

Since just now, people have noticed the saint standing next to Yan Liang, and many people don't know what the situation is now. Everyone only saw that the evil master killed their head in front of them, but I don't know why the saint is next to him but he didn't stop him.

But now everyone watched nervously and hoped that their saint could deal with Xie Zun and avenge their head, but they didn't expect that under such circumstances, Xie Zun shattered the mask of the saint.

Under the mask was Zhang Qingxiu's youthful face, but it was an appearance they had never seen before.

The saint is so young?

Before people even had time to think about these things, they saw that the saint continued to walk in front of the evil deity regardless of the obstruction of Jianfeng.

Some disciples couldn't help sweating for the saint, and hurriedly shouted "be careful", but they didn't expect that it was not the saint who retreated first at this time, but the one who looked extremely arrogant evil respect.

Yan Liang quickly dropped the sword in his hand.

He glanced at the people behind him, then turned around and walked towards the forbidden area behind Tianwen Mountain.

That side is where Wen Lingyuan was guarded by the sage of Tianwen Mountain, where the rear mountain formation was located.

All the disciples saw Yan Liang's actions, but now that the formation has been broken, even if Yan Liang passes by now, it seems that it will not affect the situation of the battle. Everyone thought this way and looked around hesitantly. In the end, no one dared to open their mouths to stop them. He only watched the figure disappear into the depths of the back mountain road, and watched Nan Qing, who was the head of the Yanchen Sect, chase after him with a complicated expression.

And Wen Lingyuan stared at the sword he had just thrown to the ground by Yanliang, but he seemed to be in a daze, and then he suddenly lost his figure, and chased Yanliang at a very fast speed.

"Ah Liang."

Wen Lingyuan heard his own voice shaking in the wind, wondering if it could reach Yanliang's ears.

He has probably never chased at such a fast speed in his life, and he has never had such a gaffe, but at this moment, he just wants to go faster, faster, to hold Yanliang and lead him away from this turmoil. There is no need to control anything.

But in fact, since Yanliang killed Zhuang Dan, the matter has been decided.

Yanliang's plan was very successful, and he didn't encounter any problems, except that he lost control of his emotions a little when he met Zhuang Dan, which almost delayed the time.

But it is not too late.

The entire back mountain formation of Tianwen Mountain is actually not a picture formation circled somewhere, but the entire back mountain.

Before setting off, Yan Liang had already found out the location of the Tianwen Mountain Formation and most of its mysteries through various means. At the beginning, he and He Zhi stayed in the room every day to discuss things, including this matter.

Every mountain path, every tree, and even most of the stones in the entire Tianwen Mountain Back Mountain, all the plants and trees form this huge formation, which is enough to suppress those thousands of people who wandered underground in the Central Plains. Nian's ghost, it is the greatest and strangest formation in the entire comprehension world for so many years, and the place where Yan Liang is standing now is the center of this formation.

Yan Liang stood still here, and when he turned around, he saw Wen Lingyuan who had come from outside the forest.

Wen Lingyuan walked in a hurry, and before Yan Liang could see clearly, he stepped forward and hugged him tightly.

Yan Liang didn't move, he closed his eyes and stood where he was, the other's embrace was as warm as ten years ago, he was a little tired and nostalgic at this moment, so he was not willing to push away.

At the last moment, maybe even if he wasn't so tough anymore, it shouldn't matter.

It should be forgiven to only be greedy for this short period of time, Yan Liang thinks so.

He had never felt that Wen Lingyuan's heart was beating so fast. Wen Lingyuan had always been indifferent, even when he was only a teenager on Lingdao, he would never lose his composure because of anything. .He was always decent, all the time, like he was never embarrassed.

Yan Liang once thought that it was impossible for him to see his bewildered expression in his life, but now that he was held tightly in Wen Lingyuan's arms, he heard the other's chaotic heartbeat for the first time.

"I thought you would never be nervous and embarrassed for anyone in your life." Yan Liang was hugged in his arms, and it took a few breaths to pack up the fragility in his heart, and then regained his coldness. He raised his hand and pushed Wen Lingyuan away and said, "Now that I see it, it turns out that the saint is just an ordinary person."

Wen Lingyuan refused to let go, even if Yanliang pushed him away, he did not let go of Yanliang's hand.

"You don't need to do anything here." Wen Lingyuan's voice was slightly hoarse, and he whispered: "You don't need to take out the Four Seas Lingzhu again, we can leave here, the cultivation world is so big, we still have a lot of places to go when we leave the Central Plains go……"

There was a mocking smile in the corner of Yan Liang's eyes: "Is this what you said, Holy One? You made your decision ten years ago. It is impossible for you to ignore other people's life and death, and your decision Now that it’s done, there’s no room for regret.”

He didn't give Wen Lingyuan a chance to speak at all. After saying this, he continued: "Are you really going to put everyone's lives at risk for me? Saint?"

Yan Liang said: "I have no reason to choose between your life and everyone's life."

Yanliang couldn't help laughing: "The second Universal Spirit Orb is with me, and I can save people."

His smile was bright and brilliant only when he was a boy ten years ago. There was a revenge-like pleasure in his smile, and he was so narrow-minded when the boy succeeded in playing a prank. He has not been so happy for a long time. In an instant, they seemed to have returned to the days when they were in Lingdao. There seemed to be no rift between the two of them, and they might be together forever in the future.

Only Wen Lingyuan's face paled, holding Yan Liang's hand: "Stop talking."

Yan Liang didn't listen to his words at all, and only asked in a low voice: "Don't you want the spirit beads of the four seas? You know why Lingdao has two spirit beads, but in the end, my master and the others would rather let Lingdao suffer. In such a catastrophe, would you rather exhaust all your energy and perish with the monster than use the second spirit bead to suppress that catastrophe?"

Wen Lingyuan said: "Stop talking."

His voice was pale and low and fragile, almost whispering with pain, maybe no one will see the appearance of the saint, no one has been able to see it before, and there will never be in the future.

Only at this moment, Yan Liang looked at his reaction with pleasure like revenge, said cruel words in his mouth, but the smile in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Yan Liang said: "Because the Lingzhu of the Four Seas is on my body."

The strength in Wen Lingyuan's hands slackened for a moment, obviously because the truth made him lose his mind for a moment.

And then Yanliang continued without giving anyone a chance to react: "When I was just born, I was picked up by the masters. Because I was injured too much and weak, even if the masters took care of me with all their strength, I still can't bear it. The situation is still very dangerous, and I almost died several times. Finally, the masters thought of a way. They put the four seas spirit beads into my body. As long as I have the four seas spirit beads to protect me, I can live like a normal person and have good health. The body of Lingdao can grow up and practice safely. This is why my limbs were crippled at the beginning, but I was able to recover and stand up with my inner breath. Yes, it is the Universal Spirit Bead."

At this time, not only Wen Lingyuan, but Nan Qing had already arrived here. Hearing what Yanliang said, and seeing Wen Lingyuan's almost bewildered reaction, he didn't know whether to approach him or not.

He realized that things seemed to be out of order, that their Lord seemed to have made an irreversible decision.

Panting, Nan Qing fell to the ground, looking at Yanliang and Wen Lingyuan from a distance, her heart was full of sadness.

At this moment, Yan Liang raised his right hand, tapped his index finger on Wen Lingyuan's lips, interrupted what he hadn't said, and then said again: "Don't you want the Four Seas Lingzhu, I can give it to you, Didn't you choose to save people, I will help you."

Wen Lingyuan grabbed Yanliang's hand, and said with cold fingers: "No."

Yan Liang blinked and said softly: "It's too late, when I walked over just now, the formation has already been opened by me. I said I want to destroy the world, I want to destroy the Tianwen Mountain, and you have never stopped it from the beginning to the end." Me, because you knew from the very beginning that I would not do such a thing, Saint Wen Lingyuan, you are so sure that I will not kill people, and you will not let this world be buried with the deaths of my masters?"

Wen Lingyuan's voice still sounded weak, not physically weak, but more like a lack of soul. He said, "I know you won't."

After saying this, he clasped Yan Liang's hand tightly, and said again: "It would be fine if you know how."

Yan Liang was startled, but couldn't help but feel like laughing, he had been the Lord of the Evil Way for so many years, yet today Wen Lingyuan still regarded him as a naive young man who didn't know anything before.

He said coldly: "I don't kill them not because of kindness, but because I know who I should seek revenge. I have already paid my revenge, and now only you, the saint, are left."

Yan Liang wanted revenge, but his revenge was never to kill Wen Lingyuan.

He hated Wen Lingyuan, this person ruined all his life in the previous 17 years, because of his betrayal, Yanliang lost everything overnight, from a doted Lingdao disciple to a homeless poor man, He couldn't let go of such hatred even for a moment, because if he let go, then no one would care about his masters, his previous life, and the entire Lingdao.

In order to allow the majority of people to survive, no one will care about sacrificing only a few lives, but Yan Liang must care, he must engrave these hatreds into his bones, otherwise the death of his masters, everything in the past, It all became a passing cloud.

But of course he also understood Wen Lingyuan's helplessness.

Yanliang was entangled between these two thoughts countless times and couldn't solve it. He couldn't kill Wen Lingyuan himself, but he couldn't give up his hatred either.

Then he can only revenge in his own way.

The cold wind swayed through the mountains, and the fallen leaves on the ground were swept by the wind, revealing the bluestone traces below, and the appearance of the formation was more obvious.

There are still people trying to get close to this place in the distance, but they never entered because of too many scruples. Yan Liang glanced back, with a bright smile on his lips, his body has gradually become transparent at some point, and blue blood vessels are faintly visible , and just between his neck, Youdao's peach blossom-like lines gradually became deep and bright, and then shone with dazzling light.

The ray of light flashed across Wen Lingyuan's line of sight, perhaps because the radiance was too bright and dazzling, when the ray of light dimmed, Yan Liang looked up, only to find that a line of tears had already slid down his cheek.

Yan Liang's smile was moving, like the blooming peach blossom around his neck, he raised his hand to hook Wen Lingyuan's neck, and kissed the corner of his lips lightly, with lingering breath, as gentle as water, and then slowly moved to Wen Lingyuan's neck, where He bit the imprint hard on the right shoulder and neck.

The rusty taste of fresh blood poured into his mouth in an instant, Yanliang let go of the other person, his lips were as bright red as a charm because of the blood, his brows and eyes were all relaxed and bright, and at this moment there was a shadow of his youth.

"You want to protect the people in the world, so I will protect you for you. This is your choice. Remember to never regret it."

Yanliang smiled with tears in his eyes, his voice was very soft, but his tone was very deep: "And I don't want that much, I just want my Lingdao, the masters, and my favorite brother Lingyuan."

"I don't understand from a long time ago why you are always like this, no matter what you face, you can deal with it calmly, as if nothing in the world can arouse your waves. I have wanted to ask you this for a long time, Wen Lingyuan , what on earth are you thinking? What on earth do you care about?"

"Now that I can make you look like this, my revenge doesn't seem to be a failure."

"You still have a long way to go, and I can finally be free."

To use one's own life as revenge, to save the whole world in the Central Plains, and to save everyone, this is probably the best revenge Yan Liang could think of.

He smiled tearfully, his eyes flushed.

The lines on his neck had gradually dissipated, and finally condensed into a light ball that came out of his body.

Until this moment, he finally lost all his strength and fell forward.

Wen Lingyuan also had tears in his eyes, he hurried forward and hugged Yanliang, holding Yanliang's hand tightly with both hands, as if he would never let go in this lifetime.

However, those hands have gradually lost their warmth.

After the glow slowly escaped from Yanliang's body, it turned into seven-colored pearls and shone on the sky above Tianwen Mountain.As the formation on the ground lit up again, the ancient formation was activated again under the light of the Four Seas Lingzhu.

And Wen Lingyuan stood stiffly in the center of the formation, hugging Yanliang tightly, trembling and stroking his face, trying to save his last breath.

The big formation opened, and the color of the sky and the earth changed suddenly. The originally early morning weather was suddenly red like twilight. Mount Tianwen Mountain, then go down the mountain, covering the entire town at the foot of the mountain, and then continue to expand, all the towns, and even the entire Central Plains, Leihuozhuang, Dust Sect, Qingzhou... all the ghosts on the land are in the formation Surrounded by the light curtain, all of them dissipated, turning into pitch-black smoke and finally returning to nothingness.

Everything is over, including fighting, including life and death.

The disciples of the Yanchen Sect who were fighting with Tianwenshan suddenly retreated under He Zhi's order, and it was only at this time that the disciples of Tianwenshan became confused and did not know what happened.

And the disciples who had been guarding the outer edge of the back mountain until now saw the big formation opened, and finally rushed towards it, wanting to see what happened.

The crowd rushed over in an instant, and as they reached the depths of the formation, they saw Nan Qing, the head of the Yanchen Sect who stood silently beside him with painful eyes, and also saw the man in the center of the open space holding the person in his arms like a stone statue. saint.

The corners of his eyes slowly slid down with blood and tears, and the evil master in the arms of the saint had already lost his breath.

On this day, Tianwen Mountain ended the disaster, and the saints of Tianwen Mountain restored the disaster again, which was admired by the disciples.

But the disciples of Tianwen Mountain couldn't see the slightest smile on the saint's face.

The saint sat withered in the center of the formation for three full days holding the man who had long lost his breath in his arms.

No one knows what happened in the formation, but after that, the saint shook everyone out of the back mountain with his true strength, and waited on the back mountain to stay behind closed doors, and the torrential rain fell on Tianwen mountain for a whole five years.

During that time, people always seemed to be able to hear the sound coming from the back mountain, like the whimpering of the wind, like the weeping of gods and ghosts, lingering and never ending.

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