Yaozun is chasing me to open the screen

There are many vengeful people, but at this time, Shuang Jiangnian's mood is very calm, as if such a scene has been imagined in his mind many times, and now he is simply saying it.

After a while of silence, Yan Qing asked: "Aren't you afraid that I will commit suicide? If I die, the heavenly demons and all phenomena array will still be activated to sacrifice the [-] living souls in this city."

"Please." Shuang Jiangnian looked at him.

Yan Qing couldn't find any panic in his eyes.

"If you wanted to die, you would have killed yourself in the previous 60 hours. People like you, as long as there is any trace of life, they will cling to it and never give up."

Shuang Jiangnian showed a cold smile: "Besides, if you die now, wouldn't the 60 hours before that be all in vain?"

Yan Qing lowered her head, her messy hair covered her expression.

"Yeah." He smiled ambiguously.

Shuang Jiangnian said coldly: "Tell me where the formation eye is. You only have one chance, otherwise it would be okay to exchange ten thousand souls for my serious troubles to disappear completely."

Yan Qing told him the answer directly: "In the ordnance station."

Nine thorns were always watching for his life, and he couldn't delay the time.

It's just that the Ordnance Institute is the center of the Monster Race army, and his apprentice Xin Yi is there.Even if Yan Qing didn't stop him, it would be very difficult for someone like Shuang Jiangnian who had never shown his face in Yaozu to enter it.

The ordnance station was heavily guarded, and the flying spirit horse was surrounded by several monster clan soldiers just as it landed.

Shuang Jiangnian took out a gold token and said, "Here is the imperial order of the demon king. People who have nothing to do with it should retreat quickly!"

The news reached the city walls.

After listening to the report, Xin Yi frowned and said, "You said someone trespassed on the armory? The enemy is at present, and it is very likely that they are spies sent by the enemy. Why don't you stop them?"

Soldier: "Go back to the general, that man is carrying the order of the demon king."

The imperial order of the demon king, whoever sees this order, is like seeing the demon king himself.Yan Hualan has an independent personality and is extremely suspicious. Since he took office, he has never given the imperial orders to others.

"Maybe he came here by stealing." Xin Yi was dubious, "What does that person look like?"

"This..." The soldier hesitated to say a word, and it took him a while to conclude, "He is very good-looking."

Upon closer inspection, there was still a blush on his dark cheeks.

"Tsk, it's useless." Xin Yi waved him away, "I don't know how to get into the army."

She turned into a black tiger and ran to the armory in person.There were twists and turns in the armory, and the soldiers along the way pointed her in the direction of the intruder, and there were even some secret passages, which even Xin Yi knew for the first time.

After arriving at the basement of the Armory Station, Xin Yi kicked the door in. When he saw the scene in front of him, the cat's pupils shrank into a thin slit.

This secret underground space is huge, and the air is filled with stale stench. Only execution grounds or slaughterhouses that kill people and bloodlett all the year round can have such a strong smell.

Looking around, it is a huge and complicated formation... No, this is just the tip of the iceberg of the formation, and the formation is still extending to the outside world where it cannot be seen.

Such a ferocious formation must not be left behind!

In the most complicated and dangerous part of the formation, there stood a man pushing a wheelchair. His back was very good-looking and somewhat familiar.

Shuang Jiangnian turned around, held up the demon king's imperial order, and looked coldly: "After half an hour, the heavenly demon formation will activate on its own, refining [-] soldiers in the city into demonic poison. The situation is urgent. General Xin Yi, please cooperate with me to destroy the formation." Eye."

Seeing his face, Xin Yi was taken aback, just like the soldier she detested, she blushed and popped out a pair of tiger ears.

Only then did she realize how that soldier felt—what did he look like?She is such a reckless man that I can't describe it, anyway, she is so good that she can't speak.

Xin Yi coughed lightly, hurriedly averted his sight, and greeted the soldiers behind him: "All officers and men obey orders, obey the orders of His Royal Highness, and try their best to break the formation! If there is any slack, we will deal with it by military law!"

Soldiers filed in from behind her. With the help of the system, Shuang Jiangnian conveyed the method of breaking the formation to every soldier, and he went on tour to supervise.

"Xin Yi." A wide and steady voice suddenly sounded.

Xin Yi was shocked.

She was familiar with this voice. More than 300 years ago, it was this voice that guided her in the way of cultivation and led her to charge on the battlefield.

She looked at the source of the voice, her cat eyes widened: "Master?!"

Shuang Jiangnian's eyes froze slightly.

Xin Yi's position as the Great General was inherited from Yan Qing, and she was Yan Qing's apprentice as well as his admirer.

The master who had "dead" for many years reappeared in front of her eyes, and her position might fall to Yan Qing's.

In order to prevent their master and apprentice from recognizing each other, Shuang Jiangnian had already used concealment to hide Yan Qing, but it still couldn't match the strength of the two demon masters.

Xin Yi's eyes were full of disbelief: "Master, are you still alive?"

"Xin Yi," Yan Qing smiled kindly, "You said that Master is the best person in the world to you, and you will always listen to Master's words. Do you remember?"

Xin Yi bit her lip: "Of course I remember."

Yan Qing looked up at Shuang Jiangnian, smiled and said, "Then kill him."

Xin Yi didn't hesitate, and his claws were like lightning. The sharp claws brushed Shuang Jiangnian's hair, but finally landed on... Yan Qing's neck.

Yan Qing still smiled broadly: "Xin Yi, did you not hear what Master said clearly?"

"Understood." Xin Yi raised his eyes with firm eyes, "but he is Her Royal Highness, and the imperial order in his hand represents the visit of the Demon King - the king of heaven and earth, master and master, as a subject, I have the obligation to stop Master from killing the king trip."

Yan Qing's smile gradually turned cold: "Yan Hualan has only been on the Demon King's throne for two years, but he has tamed you into a good dog."

"He deserves the position of the demon king. If he does something wrong, I will resist, but you, Master—" Xin Yi gritted his teeth, "Master, you have long been enchanted, I don't know why you are still alive, but 120 years ago , on the day you became a demon, according to the laws of our clan, you will be the head of the owl!"

She used to be depressed because of this, but at this time when she was fighting against the demons and the demons were in turmoil, her position must not be shaken.

A hand patted her shoulder lightly, and Shuang Jiangnian said in relief: "Yan Qing is the devil's lord, and he also set up this killing formation. General Xin Yi, your choice is correct."

Xin Yi's silver helmet trembled slightly, and finally nodded his head heavily.

Soldiers who cracked the formation eye returned one after another.

"The Southwest is broken!"

"Southeast solved!"

……

After solving the formation of all heavenly demons and all phenomena, a big stone in Shuang Jiangnian's heart fell down.

"System, how about Yan Hualan?"

[Temporary downwind.However, he has not yet used the power of devouring. Once he starts to devour the demonic poison, it will not be a problem to solve the demon lord. ]

There was a vibration above the head, and the gravel fell, and the underground of the ordnance station was still the same, which showed that the fighting was fierce.

They came to the ground to watch the battle.

The distance was covered with dark clouds, the majestic aura tore through the sky, and there were faint lightning flashes, like a big storm that could destroy the entire territory of the Yaozu.

Surrounded by demonic energy, the huge peacock pecked at the roc's neck, devouring his strength. The roc's iron wings kept hitting him, and its sharp claws scratched between the chest and abdomen of both sides, rubbing against the feathers to send out piercing golden stones. Voice.

The scale of this fight far exceeds the battle between the demon masters. The demon lord is already a peerless powerhouse in the Three Realms, but Yan Hualan, who uses the power of devouring, is even better, making the demon lord helpless to fight back!

The devil's poison splashed from between their wings, eroding the entire forest in an instant.

Xin Yi was shocked: "Is Yan Hualan also possessed by a demon?"

"No." Shuang Jiangnian said, "He is devouring the power of the devil, controlling the devil's poison, and turning it into his own use."

Yan Qing suddenly laughed.

"The general situation is over." There was a sense of relief in his voice, "That's fine, I can finally be free."

Shuang Jiangnian looked at him.

For some reason, he felt that Yan Qing was very happy at this moment, as if he was about to reach the end point he had longed for.

This ominous intuition made Shuang Jiangnian vigilant.

Yan Qing continued: "Do you know what it's like to coexist with a demon lord? Being overwhelmed by all kinds of demon thoughts, personally experiencing the past of countless demons, bearing their sadness, anger, jealousy... Sometimes, even I get lost in it. "

Shuang Jiangnian looked at him and saw the crazy smile in Yan Qing's eyes.

"Do you think," Yan Qing stared at him and asked, "if Yan Hualan merges with the Demon Lord, the final result will be that he annexes the Demon Lord..."

"Or is the devil devouring him?"

The corners of his mouth were raised, and in a silent wild laugh, he suddenly leaned forward and slammed into Nine Thorns.

Shuang Jiangnian immediately withdrew the nine thorns, caught off guard, one of the silver needles was caught between Yan Qing's fingers, and stabbed into Yan Qing's own dantian with his backhand.

The sound of the broken demon core resounded.

With only one in nine chances, Yan Qing won the bet.

Shuang Jiangnian hastily used a healing technique, but Yan Qingyao's pill was shattered, unless there is a miracle, there is no way to recover.

Yan Qing cherished his life, why did he commit suicide at this time?

In order to provoke the relationship between him and Xin Yi?

... No, it was to harm Yan Hualan!

Shuang Jiangnian looked up at the sky, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Losing Yan Qing's control, the Demon Lord in the sky stopped.

Countless heart demons lost the backbone they depended on for survival, and the group of snakes had no leader, and immediately fell into chaos.The shape of the roc quickly dissipated, and the demonic poison twisted and struggled like tens of thousands of black snakes, flying in all directions.

Without a backbone and no flesh and blood for them to parasitize, they will perish soon.

But they don't want to disappear, they want to survive.

Host body...delicious and powerful body...the flesh and blood body that can contain the devil's poison and accompany them for immortality...

All the twisting black snakes stopped running away, they all turned their heads, and countless pairs of snake eyes aimed at Yan Hualan.

Isn't there one here for the desired host?

Yan Qing vaguely sensed the demon lord's thoughts, he looked at Shuang Jiangnian whose forehead was covered in cold sweat, and smiled weakly at the corner of his mouth.

"I'm lucky." Yan Qing's expression quickly faded, "And Yan Hualan's luck... so what?"

After uttering the last word, his eyes froze, his head drooped, and he lost his vitality.

Yan Qing died.

The devil is still alive!

"Keep an eye on his body, and never let anyone get close." Shuang Jiangnian gritted her teeth and told Xin Yi.

Then he stepped on the spirit horse and rushed towards the battlefield outside the city.

battlefield center.

Yan Hualan didn't know that Yan Qing was dead, he was still plundering the demon poison, trying to weaken the demon master and put him to death.

But all of a sudden, the devilish poison that he had resisted in every possible way just now changed his nature, went upstream, and rushed towards his limbs and bones uncontrollably!

Yan Hualan roared in pain as the inner demons that were thousands of times stronger than his limit were attacked, and his body was submerged in the crowd of snakes.

The sky and the earth were dark, and countless poisonous snakes flowed and turned into storms, rotating around the body.The strong wind roared and knocked away the soldiers on the city wall, and the mountains were razed to the ground wherever it passed.

After a few breaths, the devil's poison gathered into the shape of a huge peacock, appearing outside the towering city wall.

It is not Yan Hualan, but the newborn Demon Lord.

The pitch-black feathers covered the whole body like iron-toothed sharp swords. Its eyes were sprayed with dark green magic fire, and its sharp claws pressed down. Suddenly, the city wall collapsed.

It squinted its eyes and stared disdainfully at the cities under its feet.

The majestic and majestic city is like a toy city made of tofu, and those high-level demon cultivators who launched a counterattack against him are ants that can be trampled to death at will.

The ants let out a deafening roar, but to the Demon Lord, it was the gnat's sigh of the ants before they died.

"We must not let it step into the monster race!"

"Resist to the death!!"

"Come on——!"

The peacock let out a high-pitched cry, its phoenix eyes bent into an evil arc, and it spewed raging fire at the monster soldiers.

The high temperature that was enough to melt all armor came, and although the soldiers regarded death as home, when they were about to die, they couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts.

But at this moment, a figure rushed forward and stood in front of them.

The white clothes are hunting, and the blue hair is flying.Shuang Jiangnian releases Lianjing sand to absorb the magic fire, holds a harp hairpin, and uses the hairpin as a sword to cut off the spilled magic poison.

"Yan Hualan!" He yelled at Peacock, "They are the people you desperately want to protect. Are you going to destroy everything you cherish with your own hands!"

But it's too far.

Yan Hualan couldn't hear his voice at all, unless he entered the demon lord's interior and found Yan Hualan's body.

It takes time.

Condensation Sand was once a magical weapon used by the King of Medicine to collect materials. It could store everything, and it could barely last a while in the face of demonic poison.

Shuang Jiangnian turned back and said to the monster clan generals: "Everyone leave here. Don't worry about the city, run as far as you can!"

The soldiers saw the demon king's order in his hand: "What should you do?"

"I..." Before Shuang Jiangnian could reply, the harp in his hand was a little slow, and a poisonous snake took the opportunity to wrap itself around his wrist.

The moment it touched his skin, all the raging demonic poison stopped, slowly turned around, and leaned towards Shuang Jiangnian.

Other flesh and blood have become less attractive, all they want is this person in front of them.

The devil's poison poured down like countless poisonous snakes, engulfing Shuang Jiangnian's body in an instant.

They have no scales, and are more like fleshy vines than snakes. They are smooth and soft, clinging to the skin tightly, tightly twisting around his neck, waist and knees.

It doesn't want to hurt him.

It just wants to be one with him and never be separated.

The center of the Demon Lord.

Yan Hualan is like its heart, beating, supplying the flesh and blood they depend on for life.

Countless tiny demonic poisons connected every blood vessel and meridian of his body. Magnificent demonic patterns covered his handsome face, and his phoenix eyes narrowed in pain, filled with black mist.

His soul seemed to have fallen into the deep sea. This sea is a sea where countless demons gather. The demons imitate their appearance in life and turn into long and twisted human-shaped ghosts, which are piled up in an airtight container. .

Countless human-shaped ghosts crowded in, Yan Hualan could barely breathe, he tried his best to reach up, but more demons pressed him, covered his mouth and nose, and dragged him down.

Every time he touched a heart demon, the obsession of that heart demon in his lifetime turned into a picture, flowing in his mind.

Some inner demons are power, their talents are limited, and what they want in their life is to form alchemy, even if they take other people's alchemy and exchange it with their bodies;

Some demons are human beings who love a woman crazily, even if it means killing her husband and imprisoning her;

What's more, even when it's just a famine, killing and arson requires a mouthful of porridge with rice grains...

The obsessions are endless, vicious thoughts are filling Yan Hualan's mind, and the dark sea can't see the edge.

Noisy evil thoughts are everywhere, he only feels that his heart is extremely manic, eager to tear something up and destroy something.

In a daze, Yan Hualan encountered a special demon.

The human figure of this demon is very complete, with clear facial features. Only a very powerful and deep demon form can infinitely approach a living person.

This inner demon looks like Yan Qing.

The moment Yan Hualan touched it, he was involved in a phantom of memory.

He seemed to be walking on the palace road of the demon king's palace, passing civil and military courtiers beside him, and countless voices of praise came to his ears.

"His Royal Highness Yan Qing, the proud son of heaven, the talent of pillars!"

"Congratulations, Your Highness, you have taken over the army of the monster clan at a young age, this is the end point that no one can reach in their lifetime."

Yan Qing saluted humbly: "You are too old."

"Your Highness is a corporal who is courteous and virtuous, and has an open mind like a valley. No one of the younger generation of the demon clan can match him. Your majesty has placed high hopes on you. From this point of view, the next demon king must be your majesty."

Yan Qing shook his head, with a sincere smile in his eyes: "Your Majesty Phoenix will last forever, and I am satisfied with guarding the territory for her."

He wants to protect her forever.

Before marching, Yan Qing entered the palace to bid farewell to his mother.

A swing was hung under the huge sycamore tree. The phoenix didn't wear a crown, but only a light skirt. The orange-red sash swayed gently with the swing, passing a beautiful arc.

Fenghuang smiled brightly: "Come on, dear son, let's accompany the maid on the swing."

Yan Qing knelt down on one knee: "Your Majesty, I still have important matters to attend to, so I'm sorry I can't accompany you."

Fenghuang's long eyebrows raised slightly: "What about 'Your Majesty' and 'Your Majesty'? Don't be like those old guys, who are so bound by the rules that they can't even speak."

A gentle spiritual energy lifted Yan Qing up, Yan Qing stood up, and respectfully said: "Mother, I have to go."

"Have a safe journey, go early and return early." Fenghuang said with a smile, "After returning, rest for a while, life is not only about cultivation and military affairs."

Yan Qing nodded.

He is like a bow, tense all the time, only knows to move forward, never stops.He wanted to meet his mother's expectations of him, and not disappoint the officials in the court, and even more wanted to be the hope in the hearts of the Yaozu people.

Wherever the golden-winged roc went, he was invincible. He never lost a soldier under his command, and the surroundings were always full of praises.

Until the battle started.

Moxiu made a large-scale violation of the border, and he was unable to support himself. For the safety of the soldiers under his command, he still gritted his teeth and did not call for reinforcements. He stood by himself until the end, until he lost consciousness.

After waking up, Fenghuang was sitting beside his couch, her face was hidden by the silver-red veil, so she couldn't see clearly.

Yan Qing wanted to stay on the bed to salute, but found that she didn't feel anything under her knees.

He realized something, struggled to straighten up, and touched his calf with trembling hands.

Fenghuang helped him to lie down, a look of pity flashed across his beautiful eyes.

She patted the back of his hand and comforted him: "You are too tired. Rest here with your mother and rest for a while."

The roc that has just spread its wings can no longer stand up before it starts to soar.

This incident shocked the government and the public. At the beginning, the courtiers who came to visit Yan Qing were full of sincere feelings. After half a year, there were very few people who came to visit Yan Qing. Compared with caring about him, it was more like a joke.

After the visit, gossip inevitably came into my ears.

"You said, will His Highness still be able to go to the battlefield in the future?"

"Both legs are crippled, meridians are not smooth, and the speed of cultivation and spiritual energy recovery will be greatly reduced. I am afraid that the position of general is not up to the job, so I'd better be an idle prince in the palace."

"It's a pity that I have the blood of the Phoenix."

"It's not a pity. Have you heard? Your Majesty wants a second egg. At that time, he will no longer be the only prince, and the Phoenix bloodline will have other inheritances."

"I'm afraid I'm going to fall out of favor."

"Yes! Let him take the military merit alone, this is his retribution."

"Shh..."

In Yan Qing's hands, the teacup was clenched into powder.

Afterwards, no one else came except the doctor who came in a hurry and left angrily.

The border was in an emergency, and he couldn't go to the battlefield, so Fenghuang had to guard the border for him, and he could only return to the palace to see him once in a few months.

Every time he came back, Fenghuang didn't mention the matter of letting him go back to the battlefield, but took him to eat, drink and have fun, and led him to meet all kinds of beauties.

And apprentice Xin Yi still must visit him once every three days, this time, she brought a new news.

"Your Majesty said that next month, he will select the Deputy General of the Front and Left to share the worries of Master. If I can be elected, half of the burden of defending the frontier and expelling demon cultivators will be on my shoulders. Your Majesty will be able to relax, and you will also be able to heal your wounds at ease. La."

She has a delicate and innocent smile, and she has no other intentions, but really wants to help her master.

Yan Qing praised her for "growing up" with a smile on her face, but dark evil thoughts surged in her eyes.

Phoenix will never let him return to the battlefield.

Once the proud son of heaven loses power, the resentment that had been hidden all surfaced, the betrayer is sharpening his knife, and everyone wants to replace him. What's more sad, everyone is forgetting him whether they intend to or not.

Everyone was moving forward, only he stayed where he was, left far behind.

He will no longer be the only general of Yaozu, no longer the only son of his mother.

Yan Qing still endured the severe pain and practiced for twelve great cycles.In the middle of the night, he couldn't hold back any longer, and became obsessed with cultivation, coughing up black blood from his mouth.

The black mucus mixed with poison fell into the palm of the hand, writhing slightly like a living leech.

Yan Qing held the leech close to the spirit bird that had landed in front of the window. Amid the fearful chirping of the spirit bird, the leech crawled into its body along its seven orifices.

As soon as he moved his mind, the black mucus began to stir the spirit bird's internal organs.The spirit bird screamed terribly, and finally lost its life completely.

Yan Qing named these mucus "magic poison".

He fed them with his own demons, and provided them with his own flesh and blood.

And the devil's poison also provided him with a steady stream of strength, and also allowed him... to stand up again.

On the day when he was selected as the Deputy General of the Front and Left, Yan Qing appeared in front of the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, with a heroic appearance and more limelight than before.

The sergeants who came to participate in the selection shouted "God open your eyes, God bless our family", but Yan Qing could feel their inner demons - all of them were secretly scolding him, robbing them of their chance of promotion.

The cold courtyard became lively again.

Yan Qing sat in the midst of praises, fully aware that there is no love in this world, there are only the weak and the strong.The only sure way to get others to obey you forever is to let them choose.

One of two choices: obey him, or die.

Yan Qing began to use demonic poison to threaten and control his courtiers.

His party feathers are getting fuller day by day, and anyone who refuses to obey him will be "accidentally" infected with the devil's poison and die suddenly.

Over time, the reputation of the devil's poison in the Three Realms became more and more famous, and the Immortal League established a rule that all those who were infected with the devil's poison would be killed on the spot.

Yan Qing's ambition is getting bigger and bigger, and the monster race has long been unable to satisfy him. He searched up and down in the Three Realms to find out how to obtain more powerful power.

From ancient books, he learned of the wonderful use of the mermaid's flesh and blood, so he organized his party members, slaughtered all the male mermaids, and raised the young and female mermaids for his own use.

Slaughtering an entire clan is extremely rare even among spirit beasts.This brutal action finally alarmed Phoenix.

Fenghuang ordered a thorough investigation into the matter, while he secretly tested Yan Qing, and he really found something wrong.

Her most beloved eldest son has long been infected with the devil's poison, and he has been deeply possessed by the devil. Moreover, he is the chief culprit of this mermaid disaster.

"Zang Qingshan was your favorite place in the past." Phoenix's phoenix eyes were reddish, and he raised his hand to form layers of seals, "Protecting your life and sealing you here is the only thing I can do for you."

Trapped in the ground, Yan Qing was bound by 28 iron chains. He looked up at his mother, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Even you betrayed me."

He smiled, but despair and anger surged in his chest.

Fenghuang turned around and left: "If you can figure it out, after a hundred years, the poison will disappear, and you can leave this seal."

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, there is a gap in this prison, leading to sunlight and rain.Yan Qing's life is not completely dark.

Perhaps Fenghuang wanted to keep a glimmer of hope for him, hoping that he would eventually be good.

But in a daze, the devilish poison on Yan Qing's body escaped from the gap and gradually became stronger.

Through the eyes of the demon lord, he saw another egg conceived by the phoenix.

The eggshell was white and round, and the younger brother inside was sleeping soundly, snoring lightly.

Is it because of this?

Because of this, he is no longer the only child of Fenghuang, so Fenghuang no longer needs him, so he is sealed in the underground where the sun will never shine?

Jealousy and hatred swept Yan Qing's mind, and the inner demon finally completely replaced his rationality, and his mind and soul were pitch black, without any light.

He planned for a long time, and with the help of the old department, he stole the Phoenix egg, and left a letter to Fenghuang, asking her to go to Hongfengling.

He intends to kill her there, but it doesn't matter, the phoenix will always be reborn from the ashes, and he can support the young phoenix as his puppet demon king.

Between the blood-red maple leaves, the demon master passed through Phoenix's lower abdomen with one hand, and took out her demon pill.

The blood flowed down the demon lord's arm. Yan Qing was thousands of miles away, but he could clearly feel his mother's hot temperature.

Qilin sensed that Phoenix was ill, and came angrily, seriously injuring the demon lord.In the flames of the unicorn, countless inner demons were wiped out, and finally only Yan Qing's inner demons remained.

The inner demon is also a part of Yan Qing's soul, and Qilin is about to kill him, but Phoenix stops him.

"The son doesn't teach, it's the mother's fault. I didn't make him happy, he resented me, and I don't blame him." She said, "I just want them to live a safe and smooth life."

Phoenix died in Qilin's arms.

Yan Qing waited for a long time, but she was not reborn from the ashes like before.

He finally understood one thing.

——Phoenix has transferred the power of Nirvana to others.

The power of Nirvana can only be passed on to the heirs who possess the blood of the Phoenix, and she is... passing it on to that younger brother named Yan Hualan.

After figuring it out, Yan Qing immediately fell into madness.

Phoenix will die because he killed her.

Phoenix will die because she doesn't love him.

Phoenix will die because she gave that evil obstacle the power of Nirvana! !

"No one loves me." Yan Qing laughed maniacally, "I hate you. I hate you!!!"

The demon's laughter pierced Yan Hualan's eardrums, shattered all his thoughts, and rewritten all his emotions word by word, until the pungent and blood-red "hate" filled his soul.

Yan Hualan pushed away Yan Qing's ghost like a scald. He had a splitting headache and screamed loudly, but no one could hear him on the bottom of the sea full of evil thoughts.

Because all demons cry and scream, and he's just one of them.

"No one loves me." Yan Hualan said in Yan Qing's tone with empty eyes.

In the long and narrow ghost shadow, he couldn't tell who he was.Is he Yan Hualan, Yan Qing, or those countless demons?

Suddenly, a sweet and gentle voice sounded from the bottom of his heart.

"...No matter how many betrayals you experience, there are still many people in this world who love you. The darkness may be long, but as long as you wait patiently, the sun will come one day."

Who said this to him?

What is his sunshine?

Will his sunshine come to rescue him?

During the long night, a ray of light appeared in Yan Hualan's heart. He tried his best and stretched out his hand for the last time, upwards, toward the light that he didn't know if it would come.

"Crack", a warm palm held him firmly.

That existence is the only silver in the dark deep sea, holding his hand tightly and galloping upwards, the tail of the swimming fish is shining.

Yan Hualan seems to be half trapped in Yan Qing's inner demon, and the other half is following the sunshine.

He opened his eyes, and wanted to say "thank you" to the person in front of him, but the other half of the evil thoughts rushed out suddenly, and repeated "no one loves me" again.

Then, his uncontrolled mouth was gagged.

There was a warm touch on the lips, as warm as that person's palm.

"There is me." Shuang Jiang said solemnly in a young voice, "I love you."

Dark tears of blood welled up in his eyes.

"Brother." Yan Hualan choked up, "My mother was killed by me."

"She was not 'killed by you', but 'died for you', which is different." Shuang Jiangnian embraced him, "She died for you because in her heart, your life is more important than hers. Tens of thousands of times. She sacrificed herself and hoped that you would live a good life...so you must cherish it."

"...Mmm." Yan Hualan made a moist nasal sound.

The evil thoughts were temporarily suppressed, and he suddenly realized that his consciousness had escaped from the nightmare of the inner demon and returned to his body.

His body is now the heart of the devil.

The devil's poison was connected to his back like pitch-black feathers, hanging him in mid-air; it was also like a tube of venom, directly connected to his heart.

Shuang Jiangnian used the harp hairpin to cut off a cluster of demonic poison, and immediately added more demonic poison, endless.

Every time he slashed, Yan Hualan's eyebrows would tremble in pain.

He lowered his eyes and said, "Don't waste your energy. They have already merged with me."

Yan Qing just used his consciousness to connect with the Demon Lord, but he couldn't cut off the connection between them.But now Yan Hualan, not only consciousness, but also flesh and blood have turned into the heart of the devil.

Shuang Jiangnian also realized that her efforts were of no avail.

"Let's go to Quanke Island." He thought of a way, "It's remote, even if the devil loses control for a while, it won't hurt anyone. I'm not afraid of devil poison, and I can help you maintain consciousness. Together."

Yan Hualan smiled and shook his head.

"Brother is not afraid of the devil's poison because of his forgetfulness. We have worked so hard, and we are finally getting rid of it. How can we go back on our word and give up all our previous efforts? Moreover, my sobriety time is very short, and we can't last as far as Quanke Island." .”

He wanted to touch his brother's hand, but he could only move his fingers because of the evil poison.

Sensing his thoughts, Shuang Jiangnian stretched out her hand and intertwined his fingers.

Yan Hualan held his hand and looked into his eyes seriously.

"Brother, the only way is to kill me."

Shuang Jiangnian's heart ached sharply, she clenched her teeth, and stared at him with wide-open eyes.

"Yan Qing is connected with them in spirit and soul. I am different. They live in my body. If I die, none of them can escape. Now I control the devil to fly high into the sky and find a secluded place. Death Here, the devil's poison will not implicate anyone."

Yan Hualan caressed his fingers affectionately, her phoenix eyes were moist and clear, as if she was coquettish every time she asked for a kiss.

"Brother, kill me while I'm still conscious."

If possible, he also wants to do it himself.It's just that the current demon lord will never let him do anything that hurts him.

Within the Three Realms, the only one who can hurt him is his elder brother.

Shuang Jiangnian exhaled the last breath in his chest, and then took a hard breath, the tip of his nose was reddish and there was a sound of water, as if he was choking.

"How could I..."

"By the way, I forgot to tell my brother. I have a secret. Mother passed on the power of Nirvana to me. I am immortal. No matter what, after seven days, I will be reborn from the ashes."

Yan Hualan said briskly, "I didn't say it before, either because I was hiding it deliberately, or because I was afraid that you wouldn't let me call you 'brother' in the future...but don't worry about it now."

He lowered his eyes and saw his brother's appearance of crying, and his heart ached.

He didn't want to.

But he knows that this is the only way to keep his brother alive, and the world he loves.

Yan Hualan still made up his mind, and continued to laugh and said, "I often tease my brother, but this time I'm serious, I didn't lie to you."

The evil thoughts dormant in his heart came back, his phoenix eyes became dark and terrifying, but his voice was extremely gentle.

"Brother, we are running out of time."

"It will hurt." Tears welled up in Shuang Jiangnian's eyes.

Yan Hualan closed her eyes that were no longer pretty, and pouted her lips sweetly: "Kiss me, kiss me, it won't hurt anymore."

Shuang Jiangnian kissed her, extremely lingering.

He embraced and kissed passionately, clenched the harp hairpin in his hand, and pierced Yan Hualan's dantian.

The movement is quick, and the pain is only a moment.

Yan Hualan's eyes were lost for a moment, he spit out black blood, the sea of ​​energy was shattered, and his vitality quickly disappeared.

Demons and poisons finally realized the danger, they tried to escape, tried to pull out their roots from the dying human body, but just like Yan Hualan couldn't separate from them, they couldn't escape from this flesh and blood body either.

They will be buried with Yan Hualan.

The demon master fell apart, they fell from a high altitude, the cold wind howled, the demon poison finally escaped from Yan Hualan's body when he was about to die, and Yan Hualan finally had the ability to open his arms and take the initiative to hug his brother tightly.

He smiled, black blood continued to flow from his mouth and nose, and the liquid from his eyes also fell, whether it was demonic poison or tears.

"Brother...I really want to see you more."

But he didn't dare to open his eyes, fearing that the dark eyes would frighten the other party.

"When you are resurrected, you can watch as long as you want." Shuang Jiangnian choked up, "I will go back to the Demon King's Palace with you, and I will never leave you again. We can spend as many Shangsi Festivals together."

He buried himself in Yan Hualan's chest, missing the flash of grief on Yan Hualan's face.

"It's a deal." He said with his eyes closed.

They landed on the snow-capped mountain, and the heavy snow fell, dyeing the hair of the two of them the color of snow.

At the same time, they discovered that this place was Guguan Mountain.

Two years ago, Shuang Jiangnian started his first escape in Guguan Mountain, went round and round, and stayed in the same place again, promising to be by his side forever.

Yan Hualan's limbs were limp and weak, so he could only lean against Shuang Jiangnian's arms.

His life was passing, and he was very weak and uncomfortable, but he still seized every minute and every second, chattering endlessly.

He emphatically enjoined:

"Remember, you must first go to Dachun and take out Wangqing. After seven days, brother wakes up, and he will naturally see me."

"If my brother doesn't take his body seriously, in case