Proud Immortal

I don't feel hot.He was playing happily, but was interrupted by a cough, and he turned his head with a look of disgust: "Master Nie, you really don't know how to watch the time, the good atmosphere was broken by you."

Nie Yuan remained silent, but the ink cream on his waist had already been unsheathed.Seeing this, Ye Huancheng took out his pocket, but didn't take out anything.Xieman disappeared after his death, and he couldn't even perceive his whereabouts. He pouted and clicked his tongue.

The red butterfly in his hand was also restless, and Ye Huancheng put it next to his ear, as if he could understand what it said.For a moment, Ye Huancheng twirled the sword in his hand and chanted a mantra to activate the spell: "Let's go, come alive."

The two were back to back, one was holding a sword, and the other was holding a twiddling spell. They both held their breath and held their voices cautiously. There was a cold silence around them, and the sound of the flapping wings of the red butterfly was particularly ear-piercing in the empty space.Suddenly, a black shadow rushed by, and the red butterfly flapped its wings even more, and flew straight to the black shadow.The two followed closely, and the black shadow had already disappeared, leaving only two people and one butterfly.

"Where is it?" Ye Huancheng recalled Hongdie, still listening carefully.

......

"Uh."

I saw that Ye Huancheng's ear was bitten by Hongdie, and blood flowed out.

Nie Yuan pointed at the red butterfly with his sword, and killed it in just an instant.

Suddenly, someone sacrificed blood and led the array, and the surrounding area was instantly dark.Nie Yuan turned around, only to see that Ye Huancheng's pupils were red, and he shouted angrily: "Those who deceive will be killed without mercy."

The author says:

My phone has been broken for the past few days, and I lost everything in the draft box, sorry (bow fist)

41. Tomb Sacrifice

◎Go to your own grave? ◎

There was no emotion in his words, his scarlet eyes glared straight at the person in front of him, under the urging of the formation, Wan Jian pointed at the person in front of him, as long as he tilted his head slightly, he could enter the afterlife.

In the huge fantasy city, there is a breath of death, and the breathing of the two people is so heavy that it is suffocating.

Nie Yuan was silent for a long time, and finally said: "He has been poisoned, Moshuang can purify the poisonous gas in his body."

"Say it sooner!" Ye Huancheng withdrew the spell, his pupils returned to normal, and walked in front of Hongdie: "Hey, let him detoxify you, it won't hurt for a while."

"Um……"

Without saying a word, Nie Yuan saw Moshuang lightly tap the red butterfly in his hand, and black blood flowed from the abdominal wall of the red butterfly instantly.After a while, the ink cream returns to its sheath, which means that the poison has been discharged.Ye Huancheng was ecstatic and jumped over, but the red butterfly fluttered its wings and then remained motionless again.He held up Hongdie with both hands, and frowned: "Nie Yuan, what happened to her?"

"It's okay, the pain should be unbearable, and I passed out."

"It hurts, you say it doesn't hurt?"

"Hmm...it hurts."

Ye Huancheng's eyeballs were about to turn upside down, and he gave Nie Ziqing a complicated expression: "Please don't pant, um, the word is so long, I don't know who I learned it from!"

"With you."

Nie Ziqing said it without hesitation.

Ye Huancheng shut up, indeed, he always likes to break words when he is playing tricks on others.But he never made such a joke to Nie Yuan. Nie Yuan is a strict self-disciplined person. Why is he running like a wild horse running across thousands of miles of yellow sand now?

"Nie Yuan, let me tell you a truth. Girls should be spoiled. Sooner or later, you will be beaten by all the girls in this world."

"woman?"

"Yes, it is the dream of the past. If it doesn't turn into this appearance, I'm afraid someone won't stop it?"

When Ye Huancheng said those few words, he was staring at Nie Yuan, lightly clasped his palms together, and put some in his arms.He couldn't wait to grab this man's collar for a reason, or directly grab his neck to avenge Qimeng.

But he couldn't do it, let alone dare to do it.This person told him a lot, took him out of this city, and let him see other clans besides the demon world; but it was also this person who made him experience the feeling of family ruin and family betrayal.

He is the light, leading himself out of the darkness; he is the shadow, pushing himself into the darkness. During the 3000 years of silent silence, he would linger in the situation where he was betrayed by the person in front of him and couldn't extricate himself. Even now he wants to step forward and ask: "Who are you?"

The black shadow appeared again, and this time both of them noticed it, but neither of them moved, blinking...

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Hearing howls in the corner, Ye Huancheng raised the corner of his mouth, got up and put Qimeng into his sleeve, and clapped his hands: "It's time to welcome our new friend."

It turned out that the black shadow also hesitated when the two of them stopped moving just now, Ye Huancheng took advantage of the emptiness, squatted down and pretended to put the red butterfly on the ground, but in fact it used the butterfly as a medium to stimulate the spark.Under the special effect of the red butterfly's wings, Xinghuo ran along the ground to the foot of the black shadow, setting himself on fire.

The two walked up to the black shadow, who was surrounded by fire and rolled on the ground. When he saw them coming, he raised his eyes and shouted: "My lord, spare me..."

"As long as you tell the truth, I can keep you alive." Nie Yuan said those few words calmly.

"Don't agree so early. If you want to keep it or not, I have the final say, here!" Ye Huancheng waved his finger, and the sparks on his finger swayed with his finger, flashing and twinkling, like a bright star , extremely shining.He knelt down and looked at the people on the ground with a cold-blooded expression: "Don't worry, this fire is at my command. It's just a lesson for you now, and it won't do you any harm."

The man relaxed and got up reluctantly: "You two play me together? No wonder, I still wonder why the clothes are not torn. Okay, watch the punches!"

He raised his fist and was about to hit someone, when suddenly...

"Uh, why?" He suddenly felt pain in his left arm. He rolled up his sleeve and saw that his upper arm had been burned by fire.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that although this child is obedient to me, the only thing is that he is obedient for only three seconds. After three seconds, this fire is out of my jurisdiction, so I want to let me Either it or you, choose one."

"Don't, don't..."

"Hurry up, this fire has a bad temper. If you mess with it, it will turn into ashes when you open your eyes." Ye Huancheng blew off the flame, and the fireball on the man disappeared instantly.

"Okay, I was ordered to come here to investigate Night Illusion City."

Nie Ziqing's eyes shifted to Night Fantasy City, what about him?The expression was so surprised that it was terrifying, and I didn't know what words to use to describe it.

"Investigate what?" Nie Yuan saw that his mind was distracted, so he hurriedly asked.

"I said it, don't say I said it. Night Fantasy City is not dead, it's alive again!"

"Which night fantasy city?"

"Who else is the culprit who was rumored to have eaten human flesh and launched a war between immortals and demons, which caused ten years of suffering in the world-the Lord of the Demon Realm, Night Fantasy City."

"What..." Ye Huancheng was suddenly speechless, and he understood when he saw Nie Yuan withdrawing his hand.It's a pity that the more he wanted to speak, the longer the effect of the spell would last, so he had to stand still and wait for the spell to be lifted by itself in order to quickly grab the right to speak.

"The Night Illusion City is not dead, how do you know it?"

"I don't know if he's dead or not, but the man said that Night Illusion City has been revived, and he asked me to come here to lure the snake out of the hole and finish him off completely. I didn't expect you to find out just after I came home."

"Who is instructing you?"

"It's a man wearing a Xianmen school uniform. I heard it's called... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Amidst the wailing, this person has become a charred corpse.Under the white face that was emitting black smoke, the ferocious expression when he was burned by the fire still could not be concealed, and the two deep holes were filled with the four characters of "death will not rest in peace".

"It seems that someone is more anxious than us."

"It's pointless to stay here, let's go."

"Well, there's one more thing."

"What's the matter?"

Back mountain, lonely grave——

"This......"

Ye Huancheng looked at the words on the tombstone, and his expression instantly became complicated——

Tomb of Night Fantasy City in Demon World.

"Come here, burn the incense before leaving."

Ye Huancheng obediently followed Nie Yuan's words: weeding, adding soil, repairing the grave, laying out tributes, offering incense, and almost no step was missed in the process.

"Is the supply of your Immortal World short recently? The smell of tea in this wine jar can't be covered. You are not friends with him, so you are not afraid that he will hate you, Master Nie?"

In addition to being unable to complain about the strange feeling of offering incense to himself, Ye Huancheng was also unable to refute the tribute. It is already a well-known fact that he likes "Haitan".Even the demons with a radius of hundreds of miles will offer a few bottles of not very pure tea to honor themselves, but Nie Yuan actually used tea instead, and the word "Hai Tan" was written on the red paper outside the wine jar.

"The old man has gone, why drink together?"

Night Fantasy City fell silent.By the way, in the eyes of the world, I have already died, but I have been resurrected for too long, and I am used to this kind of life.

"Night Fantasy City"

A legendary figure who deserves to live after a tea break.

as well as,

A nearly forgotten demon that has been dead for over 3000 years.

He said coldly: "Oh."

The author says:

Happy New Years Eve to everyone.

42. Tianlu No. [-]

◎When the son dies, the father dies! ◎

"Xiyuan, please."

"Why did you hide it from me? Go away, the devil world is not welcome in our family!"

"I've... forgiven you a long time ago. Night Fantasy City, let's not be different in the next life."

-

"Chang Jue!" With a loud shout, Ye Huancheng sat up startled from his dream.

"What are you shouting for? You're so energetic when you wake up."

The voice next to him pulled him back to reality.Hearing this impatient voice, Ye Huancheng suddenly felt an indescribable familiarity, as if no one had said this sentence before.

Chang Jue?

Chang Jue!

"Could it be?" Ye Huancheng hurriedly looked around, and when he saw the person, he let out a sigh of relief: "Thank you."

"You don't need to say thank you, I can't bear it. Senior Night Fantasy City, you