Brother is also a high-risk occupation

After he finished speaking, the snow on his ears finished shaking, and when he looked up, he saw that the expressions of the two people listening to him were not very good.

Smoothing the hair on her ears, Chi Ying sensed something was wrong, and said cautiously: "Is there something wrong with what I said?"

"There's nothing wrong." Zhou Yan pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and smiled, "Let's go."

After he finished speaking, he saw Liu Sanmian put away his sword without saying a word, turned around and left without even saying hello, telling them that something was wrong with him by his actions.

"What's wrong with him?" Chi Ying asked Zhou Yan, pointing at Liu Sanmian with her clean ears.

Raising his hand to brush off the snow that fell on his eyelashes, Zhou Yan said softly, "It's okay for a child to lose his temper."

Liu Sanmian is a child, he is not.A child can turn around and leave when he is sad, but he cannot.

Zhou Yan smiled faintly: "Let's go, let's go about our business."

"Okay." Since Zhou Yan didn't care, Chi Ying didn't care, "How are you going to check?"

Zhou Yan said his plan: "Qingzhou is not big, and it is divided into ten places in total. It seems that there is no place here for the devil. Each of us is in charge of five places, and we will search each place. .”

He remembered the small piece of charcoal stained with lantana flower juice that he found in Shen's mansion, and instructed Chi Ying: "Pay special attention to the place where there are lantana flowers."

"I remember." Chi Ying waved his hand at him, "The demon king's territory is in the center, with five realms in the north and south. If I go north and you go south, let's go now."

After the two discussed it, they separated at the same place, and Zhou Yan went south alone.

He used his spiritual power, and within a quarter of an hour, he was already out of the city wall of the Yangyu Demon Lord, out of the city wall, and then outside was the city they came to a few days ago.

Zhou Yan didn't stay in the city for a moment, and after leaving the city, he completely entered the land of no one.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier. At the beginning, Zhou Yan could reach out his hand to brush the snow off his hair between the eyebrows from time to time, but later, endless snowflakes hit his face, and his fingertips turned red from the cold. I didn't bother to get the snow that fell on my body anymore.

He also didn't dare to use tricks to avoid the wind and snow. The demon king Yang Yu's friendly attitude towards them was just because they were the disciples of old friends.More demon cultivators hated Lingxiu who drove them to Qingzhou.

Thirteen Continents stipulates that after the demonic cultivator leaves Qingzhou, all people in Thirteen Continents can be eliminated. Correspondingly, once the spiritual cultivator enters Qingzhou, the demonic cultivator can also be eliminated.

Moxiu is sensitive to spiritual energy, if he uses spiritual energy to make a formula, it is tantamount to a rabbit walking among wolves.

He only dared to carefully release a little spiritual power for him to walk, and he didn't dare to let out any more. After walking for a hundred miles like this, Zhou Yan's nose and cheeks were flushed from the cold, and his black hair was also dyed white by the wind and snow.

Until he saw a bright yellow.

A small pavilion suddenly appeared in the snow. The pavilion was surrounded by nothing sheltered by wind and snow. A man dressed in bright yellow sat in the pavilion, and the wind and snow mercilessly poured over him. But he lowered his eyes and his face was calm.

Without the slightest bit of pain.

What attracted Zhou Yan was not only his inexplicable appearance, but also the crown on his head that could only be worn by a mortal emperor.

This was once an emperor.

He and Tingzi stood in front of Zhou Yan, and when Zhou Yan came to him, the emperor's eyes, which had been closed all the time, slowly opened.

There was gentleness in those eyes, he was a bit old, and there were wrinkles that could not be concealed at the corners of his eyes, but with the peaceful light in his eyes, the whiteness added a bit of convincing meaning.

The Scorching Sun Sword was already about to move on his wrist, but his hand hidden in his wide sleeve remained calm. Zhou Yan said in a gentle voice, "Are you a demon cultivator?"

Turning his gentle eyes on him twice, the emperor said in a calm voice, "According to you cultivators, I am now a demon cultivator."

Zhou Yan just laughed: "Whether you cultivate the Tao or the devil, there is no such thing as calling yourself "I". Senior, this is the name in the mortal world."

The emperor nodded: "In the mortal world, I am indeed the emperor."

He didn't intend to attack Zhou Yan, so Zhou Yan chatted with him like this: "Is senior one of the ten demons?"

"It is also."

"Then senior is a good emperor, how did he become a demon cultivator?"

The emperor's eyebrows trembled.

How could the emperor, who could not enjoy the glory and wealth in the mortal world, degenerate into a demon cultivator who was exiled in Qingzhou by Thirteen Continents.

After a long time, he sighed softly: "It's for atonement."

Looking at the emperor who was half buried by the wind and snow, Zhou Yan said, "What sin did senior atone for?"

Zhou Yan wanted to take this opportunity to find out more about the devil's good-tempered appearance. If there was a fight later, he would have a better chance of winning.

Only then did the emperor's always peaceful eyebrows and eyes fluctuate a little more, and there was some long-term nostalgia, so that there was a little more smile in his voice: "I owe a girl an apple, and I have committed an unforgivable sin since then."

Zhou Yan: "???"

"500 years ago, when I was young, at the age of thirteen or fourteen, my birth mother was humble and my father didn't like it, so I couldn't sit at the New Year's banquet table," the emperor said slowly, "On the night of New Year's Eve, the New Year's Eve After the banquet, my biological mother did not drink a drop of water for a day, so I went out of the palace in the slop convoy, wanting to beg for some food, but unexpectedly I went from house to house begging and begging, and even the emperor could not ask for a grain of rice. "

"When I was returning to the palace, I passed by the Imperial Brother's Mansion and met her. She was the caretaker and maidservant at the gate. Seeing how pitiful I was, she gave me the only apple left in my bosom."

Having said that, he raised his eyes: "I just fell in love with her."

"But when I became the emperor, she had already been favored by the emperor's brother and became his side concubine."

"She liked the emperor's brother, so I killed him. She didn't want to leave her family, so I exiled her family for thousands of miles. Finally, she became my concubine, but I didn't expect her to be in the first year I spent with her. During the banquet, I jumped off the magpie tower."

The snow became lighter, and the unmoved emperor finally raised his hand, and the pale hand brushed the snow that fell on his crown: "Later, I had a chance, and I knew that I was destined to be with her." Three lives, she is reincarnated and reincarnated, and she is destined to meet me again."

"I fell into a demon here. May the fate of heaven have mercy on her and avoid her next two lives. Let her never meet me again."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his hand and peeled off the snow buried on his lower body. Zhou Yan looked at his exposed lower body and took a breath.

There was nothing left on the emperor's lower body, and what appeared in front of Zhou Yan were overlapping white bones.

"Fate is hard to do," the emperor said gently, "but I really don't have the face to see her again."

He raised his hand, and the sleeves of the bright yellow imperial robe fell down, revealing the same lonely bones on his exposed arm. Zhou Yan understood in a flash that the man in front of him had fought against the destiny for too long, and was about to die.

The hand hangs down weakly, and the emperor seems to have exhausted all his strength: "It's ridiculous to say, more than 500 years have passed, and now I can't remember what she looks like."

"But I still remember," he said, his eyes lit up, shining brightly in the snow, "That day when I first saw her, it was New Year's Eve, and even though she was just a maidservant, she also got a butterfly-shaped The red bead flower, when she ran towards me, the bead flower trembled slightly on her temple, it was really like a butterfly flew down from the eaves and landed on her temple, that was the first time I felt the joy of Chinese New Year .”

Zhou Yan did not speak, quietly listening to the words of the emperor in front of him.

500 years was too long, he forgot many things, even the face of his sweetheart was eroded by the wind and snow, but when he was about to lose his soul, he told a stranger in detail about a pearl that his sweetheart once wore flower.

Zhou Yan lowered his eyes slightly, watching the emperor finish his speech, moved a little, and a red pearl flower slipped out from his sleeve.

The style of butterfly holding beads is carved lifelike.

The emperor's white and slightly green hand gently touched the pearl flower held in his arms, and waved to Zhou Yan.

After a pause, Zhou Yan lifted his foot up to the small pavilion.

The pavilion was very small, Zhou Yan stood in front of the emperor, the hem of his clothes was only a few inches away from the dying emperor, and he had to lower his head even to look at him.

The emperor raised his head, and handed the bead flower to Zhou Yan with trembling hands: "I'm afraid you may be the last person I meet who can leave Qingzhou. Do me a favor. Just take it and leave Qingzhou with you." , you can give it to anyone, just don’t let it be buried in this snow.”

The imperial robe hung loosely on him, and Zhou Yan lowered his head, and he could see his upper body covered with bones through the seams of his clothes.

The hand in the sleeve moved, Zhou Yan bent down and stretched out his hand, received the pearl flower in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

The accident happened at this moment. The moment Zhou Yan touched the red bead flower, the emperor's peaceful face changed suddenly. His eyes turned white in an instant, and the bright red tongue hung out from his mouth, straight to his stomach.

A foul-smelling bloody air rushed towards his face, and the hand that handed him Zhuhua stretched straight towards Zhou Yan's neck for a moment, with a destructive force.

Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows, and he held the Scorching Sun Sword in his hand in an instant. Strong spiritual power erupted from the tip of the sword, and stopped the hand that was reaching for his neck.

The demonic energy collided with the spiritual energy, and the small pavilion that was not very strong was overturned in an instant, scattered in the thick snow, and buried by the snow in a blink of an eye, without leaving a trace.

Zhou Yan tapped his toes, flew back and retreated a little distance from the emperor.

Just now, the sword energy of the scorching sun sword had already cut off half of the emperor's palm, but he didn't even frown, and crawled towards Zhou Yan tenaciously dragging his withered bones.

The man was apparently dead.

What he just said was true, and he gave Zhuhua sincerely, but this person is dead.

Behavior and actions are no different from ordinary people, and they can even simply recall and remember some past events by themselves.

But it's just a more advanced walking dead.

No more thinking, just follow orders.

This is a form that can only be changed after being made into a corpse demon.

This is how Master Shen in the Shen Mansion was killed by the corpse demons in the mansion.

After the emperor used that move, he was obviously exhausted, but he was urged by others, and he crawled towards Zhou Yan persistently and slowly. Zhou Yan swung a sword energy obliquely, breaking all the bones in his body.

The imperial robe was scattered along with the bones and disappeared in the wind and snow.

And with the complete death of this corpse demon, the space around Zhou Yan also began to slowly distort, but after a while, the scenery of the world changed.

The heavy snow is still falling, but there is an endless lantana forest growing on top of the heavy snow.

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