Brother is also a high-risk occupation

On the open space next to Wulin Mountain, there is a different landscape.

It was a circular open space, surrounded by waist-deep white snow, but it was full of grass growing and warblers flying in a warm spring.

In the void invisible to ordinary people, there is another space hidden. The space is huge, but in the middle is a round platform that looks like an altar, and there is a person sitting in the center of the round platform.

On the edge of the round platform, Yun Shan stood there, staring at the people on the altar.

He didn't expect the process to be so smooth, he thought it would take two days to wake up Shen Du, but now it's only one day later, Shen Du has faint signs of awakening.

He looked at it like this, but after a while, the figure on the round platform moved, and then opened his eyes.

Indifferent eyes.

Yun Shan was startled, and then his eyes burst into ecstasy. He tentatively called out: "God?"

Shen Zhuang, who was sitting on the altar, was silent for a moment, then stood up, humming lightly.

As his humming sound fell, nothing happened.

Yun Shan's smile grew wider, and nothing happened, which meant that God's will allowed their behavior, which is undoubtedly the best news.

Yunshan hurried up and handed the black broad sword in his arms to Shen Du, he smiled and said: "God, this is your sword."

"I know that Zhou Yan is just a small affair of yours, but you were in reincarnation at that time, and I can only use Zhou Yan to lure you here," he first said his helplessness, and then said, "But Yunwu can't stay, he has a sweet belly and a sword..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Shen Wang, he was awakened, and his figure became wider overnight, no longer the appearance of a boy, but a bit of a man.

So the clothes he was wearing couldn't fit him, the cuffs were too short, and a blue sword tassel slipped out from inside.

Jian Sui was pinched by his slender fingertips, and it was a rare bright color in the dark space here. It was made up for him bit by bit by Zhou Yan, and he could still smell the soft scent of the young man's body in a trance. floral.

Shen Xuan lowered his head and tied the sword spike on his sword handle seriously, and said in a calm voice, "Who said he was just my little love?"

Yunshan was taken aback by his question, and his face that resembled Yunwu's half-and-seventh was trying to think for a moment, but he still couldn't understand: "You are reincarnated forever, and the last life is to pass the love test, and Zhou Yan is yours. When you wake up, it will be over."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the broad man whisper softly: "That's all."

It took Yunshan a while to realize the meaning of his words, and said in surprise: "It's not enough? How can it not be enough?!"

The other ancient gods can ascend to this world directly when their cultivation base is reached, but Shen Du will have to suffer from eternal reincarnation to wash away his sins.

Over the years, he even forgot his own name in reincarnation, but now he says that he is nothing but.

Spruce couldn't understand.

He opened his mouth, and wanted to persuade him again, but he saw Shen Wang carrying the broad sword on his back, and was about to leave this space.

Now that Shen Wang has regained his identity as an ancient god, and he himself has returned to the formation, he will no longer have the ability to fool around for a second time, Yun Shan was shocked by this news, he is not reconciled to this, As soon as she gritted her teeth, she wanted to run up to Shen Wang to stop him, and she wanted to say more, but Shen Wang gave him a flat look.

After just one glance, Yun Shan's body was covered in cold hair, and she didn't dare to say another word.

He grew up in the Dao of Heaven, and among the ancient gods, he heard the most about Shen Lu. The reason is that this god's methods are too cruel and bloody.

I heard that in the ancient times, the monster clan was rampant, committing crimes everywhere and committing evil results. There were too many gods to take it. In desperation, only Shen Wang chose the most sunny day to go to the monster clan. , Bloodbathed the monster clan within a day, and anyone who hurt anyone became the soul under his sword.

In the end, the rest of the gods couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to stop him, but when they got there, there was no place to step down. Shen Wang sat on the throne of the demon clan expressionlessly, and there was a sea of ​​blood and endlessness under his feet. A hot corpse.

Maybe it's because he is so cruel in everything he does, and he is full of sins, so he has to enter the suffering of eternal reincarnation.

Zhou Yan did not know how much blood he vomited before resisting the heart-wrenching pain from his heart. It was as if his mind was being pulled by a blade, and his whole body was on the verge of collapse, but his eyes were opened to the extreme.

His eyes were covered with a layer of blood mist, and his ears kept buzzing, but memories swept towards him from time to time.

He finally remembered.

Polar, heavenly, cloudy and spruce.

It was as if he was carrying an invisible mountain on his back, pressing him down and unable to straighten his waist, but Zhou Yan blinked his sour eyes, swallowed the blood in his throat, and slowly straightened up.

He looked at Yunwu, as if he was meeting him for the first time, and looked at him carefully: "Yunwu, you just kill me, why are you killing my senior sister?"

He said it again: "Back then on Wulian Mountain, you should have killed me directly."

His senior sister will take him to catch tadpoles, and use the money from fruit sales to buy him candy for people to eat. The senior sister who he treats as his own sister.

Zhou Yan's eyebrows twitched, he frowned, and with a flick of his mind, the Scorching Sun Sword returned to his hand.

After this experience, he now looks extremely embarrassed, the headband that tied his hair was broken, but when he lowered his head, hair fell from his shoulders and forehead.Zhou Yan didn't care about it at all, he only focused on holding the Scorching Sun Sword in his palm with his head down.

When he looked up again, his eyes had already turned red, covered by the blood on half of his cheeks, they were no longer as clear as before, and only looked terrifying.

He was driven into such a situation, he was going crazy.

Yun Wu was taken aback by his gaze.

But he couldn't wait for his reaction, Zhou Yan had already rushed towards him, not the sword intent of a teenage boy on Wuling Mountain, but the sword intent of heaven forcing Yunshan to back away.

The sword intent was coming straight at Yunwu, Yunwu raised his hand to avoid it, but he didn't expect Zhou Yan to approach behind him, pointing his toes, and changed direction, directly towards the one beside him. Xianjun who didn't say a word stabbed away.

The fairy couldn't dodge it, and was pierced through his chest by his sword, and was directly nailed to the ground.

Zhou Yan had no expression on his face, stepped on his chest neatly, lowered his head and took the Scorching Sun Sword out of his chest, and never looked at the person on the ground again.

The Scorching Sun Sword was extremely flexible in his hands, and the silver hilt was loosely held by the blood-stained slender fingers, showing a bit of coquettishness.

Back then when he was helping Yunwu in Tiandao to force Yunshan back, facing Yunshan's immortal monarch who wanted to kill him, at most he wounded people, but he never really killed anyone.

This Xianjun was also the first person he killed.

Zhou Yan didn't even move his brows, he turned his eyes slightly, and put his gaze on Yerong.

When Yerong met his eyes, the hair on the back of his neck couldn't help but stand on end.

Zhou Yan's red eyes even had time to show a little smile. The half-smile eyes fell on Yerong, as light as cicada's wings, but it made Yerong feel as if he was being strangled by Zhou Yan's hand, and he had nowhere to go. escape.

But Zhou Yan's eyes lightly passed over him, looking at Yun Wu.

Yun Wu lowered his eyes: "Ayan, are you going to do something to me? I helped you train your abilities."

He liked Zhou Yan, so he wanted to break Zhou Yan's wings and shatter his back, so that he would be afraid of him and become a bird whose wings had been plucked out. He could only be locked in a cage by him and live by his mercy.

As for whether to love or not, Yun Wu smiled, he knew from a young age that love has always been the most unreliable thing.

The old Heavenly Emperor loves Yunshan the most and regards him as a maggot, but the current Emperor of Heaven still belongs to him, doesn't he?

Zhou Yan swallowed the blood in his throat, and he didn't even want to say a word to Yunwu. He gripped the Scorching Sun Sword tightly and charged at Yunwu.

This sword of his was reckless and contained all his strength, Yun Wu couldn't dodge it, so he could only raise his hand to resist, the two spiritual forces collided, Zhou Yan gritted his teeth, and stabbed the Scorching Sun Sword into his shoulder, But he was also shattered by the spiritual power in Yunwu's palm.

The young man didn't stop at all, he actually ignored Yun Wu's palm, he took advantage of the opportunity to grab Yun Wu's shoulder with his other hand, and with a movement of his waist, he circled behind Yun Wu, with the Scorching Sun Sword inserted into Yun Wu's shoulder, Without hesitation, it turned around in his body, and was pulled out by Zhou Yan again. He raised his hand high, and the Scorching Sun Sword was about to plunge into Yunwu's neck.

At this moment, there was a piercing pain in his consciousness, the pain was too violent, like the soul being pinched, and his hands were clenched into fists.

Zhou Yan's pulse had already been shattered, but now he was no more than a crossbow, and he couldn't bear the pain any longer. His throat itched, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, his hand trembled, and the Scorching Sun Sword was inserted obliquely.

Yun Wu took the opportunity to break free from his hand, and he poured a little of his own spiritual power into Zhou Yan's soul in his hand, and saw Zhou Yan on the opposite side in a daze, and his opened eyes suddenly became chaotic.

Zhou Yan lowered his head and looked at his hands.

The fingertips of the fingers on his left hand had already begun to blur, and slowly, a slight wind blew up at the fingertips, and the entire fingertips disappeared.

The sky full of pain enveloped him, his eyes were chaotic, but his mind was extremely clear.

He is going to die.

Zhou Yan sniffled, his eyelashes trembled, and before he died, he felt a little regret in his heart.

It's ridiculous that he transformed himself from a polar place, first he lived in the chaotic years in the heaven, and in Wuling Mountain for more than ten years, he was protected by his teacher and accompanied by his lover.

In the end, none of them could stay.

Yun Wu looked at Zhou Yan who was standing there, and asked softly, "Ayan, who is your sweetheart?"

Zhou Yan raised his eyelids, his mind was clear, but his body was out of control. Hearing Yun Wu's question, he said in a hoarse voice, "Shen Huang."

Yun Wu froze for a moment, as if thinking of something, suddenly burst into a hearty smile.

He said with a smile: "Zhou Yan, you know who Shen Wang is, the ancient god, you are just a small relationship with him. Do you think he will care about you when he wakes up?"

Zhou Yan suddenly seemed to be frozen, and stopped looking at him. He raised his eyes, opened them a little wider, looked behind Yun Wu, and the light in his eyes fluctuated.

Not far away, a tall and straight man with a broad sword on his back came step by step.

Ye Rong was stunned by the side: "God?!"

Before Yun Wu could react, he saw Zhou Yan passing by him, holding the Scorching Sun Sword, walking towards Shen Wang step by step with blood marks.

His eyes were bloodshot, numb from the pain, and he couldn't even change his expression.

Yun Wu was startled for a moment, and then flashed a smile.

He couldn't wait to see how Zhou Yan was destroyed by Shen Wang's last support. From then on, he understood that only he could give Zhou Yan support.

Although Zhou Yan was trembling, he walked steadily step by step. After a few breaths, the two had already stood face to face.

But close.

When he was in Wuling Mountain, he liked to stand two or three steps away from Shen Wang, point his toes, fly his sleeves up, and throw himself into Shen Wang's arms without hesitation. Rubbed his neck.

I just feel that the winter snow is warm and soft.

But now the young man was two steps away from him, so he obediently stood still.

His face was clearly covered with blood, his eyes were red, but when he raised his eyes to look at Shen Wang, he could vaguely see a little softness, and he asked softly: "Shen Wang, do you remember?"

But one day, the boy who used to laugh the most seemed to have forgotten how to smile. Zhou Yan wanted to smile at Shen Wang, but he tried his best to pull the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't bend a curve.

Before he finished speaking, he felt Shen Zhu's hand on his cheek.

Shen Wang wanted to touch him, but Zhou Yan was covered in blood, and he had nowhere to do it. In the end, he could only gently put his hand on Zhou Yan's cheek, as if he was afraid of scaring Zhou Yan, he said in a hoarse voice: "How could it be so?" That's it?"

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