A thousand-year-old enemy wakes up with me

Due to the awakening of the immigrants, the illusion faded away its false appearance, the magic palace and the heavy snow disappeared, and the high mountains pierced into the clouds were exposed.

After waking up, Ye Chen didn't pay attention to Tiandao who was out of breath, but looked at Jiang Zhushui with a strange look.

"Are you crying?"

Ye Chen was not used to winking, but now he felt inexplicably cautious.

Jiang Zhushui looked down at him, "No."

Ye Chen blinked: "It's not shameful to be honest."

The two of them were flirting here and the atmosphere was just right, but Tiandao was almost pissed off.

It took more than a thousand years to create this illusion, in order to let Jiang Zhushui kill Ye Chen with his own hands. According to the rules, as long as Jiang Zhushui can kill Ye Chen with his own hands, his love tribulation will be over.

At that time, Jiang Zhushui will have the qualifications to become a candidate for the Dao of Heaven, and the Dao of Heaven will be able to refine Jiang Zhushui justifiably, and then Jiang Zhushui will be able to replace it to provide power to the rules, and it can better store power and wait for the next time The pinnacle of the orthodox lineage, regain control of the world.

But Tiandao also understands that letting Jiang Zhushui move Ye Chen's hair is really more difficult than reaching the sky. From the very beginning, what it wanted was to let Jiang Zhushui "miss" and kill Ye Chen.

What about Xu Yue Shen Jifeng, what about the power division of the ghost emperor of the underworld, these are all blindfolds, in order not to be suspicious of the little devil. From the beginning, his trump card has been this illusion.

——Because in the life of Immortal Mo Ling, Jiang Zhushui really killed Ye Chen.

When Tiandao stole Ye Chen from Liu Wucang, he didn't even think about letting him live again. It deliberately put Ye Chen's little soul in his body, so that even if Tiandao didn't do anything, Ye Chen still wouldn't live long.

However, Tiandao's idea of ​​once and for all failed. In Mo Ling's life, Jiang Zhushui couldn't let go even if his heart was dug out, and Ye Chen was injured half a point. This really made Tiandao speechless. It decided to help Jiang Zhushui - you can't kill , I'll kill you for you.

At that time, the way of heaven was strong, and if the demons wanted to die, the demons had to die.

It thought very naively, with Ye Chen dead, wouldn't Jiang Zhushui be able to practice with peace of mind, human beings are very ruthless, after a few hundred years, he will definitely forget Ye Chen.

It is a pity that Liu Wucang's existence is beyond the expectations of the Dao of Heaven. The body of this god race is extremely huge, and his roots extend from the God Realm to Kyushu. Because of his merits, he became a fish that slipped through the net under the thunder calamity that annihilated the Protoss.

Tiandao also knew that Liu Wucang was not dead when he saw Ye Chen's body.

But even if Liu Wucang was alive, he couldn't disrupt Tiandao's plan. Let Jiang Zhushui know that he cut off his fate with Ye Chen with his own hands, which seemed good.

Therefore, the way of heaven did not stop.

But what Tiandao didn't expect was that after Jiang Zhushui killed Ye Chen, the degree of his obsession became more and more terrifying, and there was no sign of breaking free at all.But the good news is that Jiang Zhushui's cultivation base has indeed increased faster. Less than a hundred years ago, the Ascension Thunder Tribulation ushered in. The Heavenly Dao was ecstatic to prepare for the Thunder Tribulation.

But he waited until Jiang Zhushui dispersed his power.

Millennium painstaking efforts instantly vanished.

Tiandao's heart is bleeding until today, it can't figure it out, it doesn't understand.But the past can only pass, and learning lessons is what it should do.

In Mo Ling's life, Ye Chen survived because Liu Wucang sent Ye Chen's body to Jiang Zhushui.

But of course the body in the illusion is fake.

Without the body, as long as Jiang Zhushui stabs Ye Chen to death with a sword, everything will be a foregone conclusion.

Ye Chen is dead, Jiang Zhushui's love is over, and the son of the heavenly way is promoted to the candidate of the heavenly way, isn't that being refined by him every minute?

Tiandao is still very confident in this illusion of his own. After all, this is a perfect replica of Jiang Zhushui and Ye Chen's previous lives. Even the sword in Jiang Zhushui's hand is a freshly spelled Qingshuang, ninety-nine percent true!

Unfortunately, reality gave it a blow.

Qingshuang is the success of the illusion, and Qingshuang is the failure—the Qingshuang sword would rather hurt the master than Ye Chen.

Qingshuang has no spirit, and is controlled entirely by the master's will. Even if she is in an illusion, even if her original intention is to save Ye Chen, Jiang Zhushui still doesn't want to hurt Ye Chen in the slightest, so Qingshuang has to destroy herself.

The moment the sword broke, Jiang Zhushui finally broke free from the illusion.

Tiandao's plan completely failed.

Ye Chen didn't know what Tiandao was thinking, he only knew that Tiandao was here at the moment.

"Feng Shui turns around, come to my house today."

If you can't kill Tiandao, then arrest Tiandao and torture him to vent your hatred!

Ye Chen's eyes were sharp, and he scanned the surroundings, not letting go of any corners, with an extremely fierce aura.

Jiang Zhushui grabbed Xiong Zou Zou, the Little Demon King, "Don't wander around."

Ye Chen stood up obediently. Although Jiang Zhushui didn't tell the truth just now, the little devil still forgave him very generously. After all... what he did by himself was quite excessive.

Thinking of all the bad things he did in his previous life, Ye Chen felt guilty.

But, even if he did it again, he would still do it with a high probability.

"Actually, you are quite successful." Ye Chen said.

"for example?"

"Trying to let me learn human morality and etiquette," Ye Chen nodded as he spoke, expressing full affirmation of Jiang Zhushui's education level, and finally muttered, "No wonder you want me to learn this all day long That."

After Ye Chen finished speaking, he keenly sensed the sudden rise of the devilish energy in Jiang Zhushui's body. He realized something was wrong, and quickly changed the subject, "No, if it's the previous life in the illusion, then did you really kill me? Then how am I still alive?"

Jiang Zhushui paused, and the turbulent devilish energy returned to calm. He was silent for a long time before slowly opening his mouth: "What does Liu Guang think of the Protoss?"

Ye Chen said decisively: "Anyway, it's not a good thing."

Jiang Zhushui: "..." As expected.

"Why do you ask this?" Ye Chen was puzzled.

Jiang Zhushui's expression was troubled: "Curiosity."

Ye Chen snorted coldly, Jiang Zhushui's ability to lie is not as good as him.

"Forget it, let's talk about other things when we go back, first help me catch Tiandao out."

Jiang Zhushui breathed a sigh of relief, Liu Guang continued to ask, but he really didn't know what to say.

The inner demon is invisible. At this time, Ye Chen exists in the world in the state of the soul. If he knows that he still has a body at this time, it is very likely to interfere with the stability of the separated soul.

Liu Guang's soul has been floating outside, and he is extremely fragile, but he can't bear the stimulation.

That's why Liu Wucang didn't dare to appear in front of Ye Chen.

They are all waiting for an appropriate time to send Liu Guang back to the main body.

The little devil hated Tiandao so much, this time he was so close, so naturally he would not stop until he caught his hand, the weak Tiandao could not escape the claws of the devil after all.

"Hmph, I already knew you were in Mount Tai!" Ye Chen grabbed a jelly-like transparent dumpling and rubbed it vigorously, "It's so vain, you have to squat beside me when you worship the heavens."

Mount Tai, the first of the Five Sacred Mountains, was the first choice for the ancient emperors to offer sacrifices to, and Tiandao was happy to watch the sacrifices to the heavens, and eat the faith gained from the sacrifices by the way to maintain his own strength.

Ye Chen's mouth was full of anger when he mocked it, but Tian Dao was so angry that he trembled but he dared not speak out.

The little devil was right, Feng Shui took turns.

However, Tiandao is not very worried about his own safety. If it dies, it is time for Jiang Zhushui to come up to Tiandao. This little devil must not dare to kill it.

As the way of heaven was captured, the enchantment barrier on the top of the mountain slowly disappeared, a layer of reddish-orange ribbons emerged from the sky, and the sun gradually emerged.

is sunrise.

The beauty of nature cannot be described in words.

The enchantment completely dissipated, and human voices with surprise came from my ears.

"Wow, the sunrise is so beautiful!"

There are a few young humans standing on the top of the mountain, wearing thick clothes, resisting the cold wind at an altitude of 500 meters, just to watch a sunrise.

Ye Chen stopped his sarcasm, and raised his eyes to appreciate the beauty that belongs to the world alone.

The monks in Kyushu always bury their heads in cultivation all day long, eager to ask immortals to climb the palace, but unfortunately the palace in Nine Heavens may not be as beautiful as they imagined in their hearts.

Such a beautiful Kyushu, but no one cares about its beauty. On the contrary, in the world, mortals with a short lifespan are always good at discovering the beauty around them, such as a grass, a flower, a snowflake, and a sunrise.

"What is the meaning of Tiandao's existence now?" Ye Chen asked.

The monks in Kyushu pursue the Dao and believe in the way of heaven, while ordinary people pursue technology and no longer believe in ghosts and gods.

Heavenly Dao first destroyed the two worlds of gods and demons, and then destroyed Kyushu. Weak mortals allowed Heavenly Dao to manage the world with less power, but it also lost its source of power—faith.In order to maintain its strength, it needs to refine the river to chase the water, but even if Tiandao really refines the river to chase the water and obtains the power to last, how long can it last?

The decline of the way of heaven is already a foregone conclusion.

"Stay alive." It was inseparable; Ye Chen couldn't hold back a sarcasm.

Jiang Zhushui had hidden the figures of the two of them as early as when the barrier faded.

"Why be angry about it." Jiang Zhushui said so, but his eyes were piercingly cold.

Tiandao's move really angered him.

He has always let the way of heaven go, thinking that the way of heaven is weak and cannot hurt Liuguang, but the last moment of the illusion made him terrified.

If he fails to wake up, is it...

Jiang Zhushui didn't dare to think deeply.

Tiandao could endure being taunted and flattened by Ye Chen, but when he heard the four words "Longing on his last breath", he went completely crazy: "What do you know!"

"I manage the world fairly and justly, and I have never made mistakes! Everything I do is the most correct. The lives of gods and demons are endlessly overriding the world. If they don't conform to the rules, they should die naturally! The monks rely on their cultivation to try to interfere with the mortal government, without any restraint. You deserve to be punished! The balance in the world, what do you know, a half-demon half-god inferior!"

Tiandao said a long list, and Ye Chen heard the last sentence.

"Half devil, half god?" The little devil narrowed his eyes.

Suddenly, he remembered the golden fruit in the illusion.

There were bursts of sharp pain from the soul, Ye Chen hugged his head in pain, the magic horns were exposed, and the golden eyes were full of pain.

Tiandao, who was left behind, was dumbfounded.What's going on, why did the spirit of this little devil start to collapse?

The Dao of Heaven claims to know all things in the world, but the world is so big, and it is arrogant by nature, so how can it devote itself to studying the characteristics of various races.

Inadvertently insert willows and willows!

It was so ecstatic that it took advantage of the opportunity to hide and observe secretly.

Jiang Zhushui hurriedly picked up Ye Chen and was about to go straight to the underworld when a wicker suddenly sprang out from the top of the mountain and swept Ye Chen away.

It was Liu Wucang.

Jiang Zhushui felt a little relieved, and immediately looked in the direction where Tiandao was hiding.

At this moment, the face of the handsome immortal was frosty, and there was neither sadness nor joy in his eyes. The cold wind on the top of the mountain aggravated the coldness on his body.

And lo and behold, here are the new rules it hand-picked, and how well they seem to fit.

Tiandao has always been satisfied with Jiang Zhushui, and no one is more suitable to become a rule than him.After becoming a rule, he will be fair and impartial, and he will strictly enforce the rules. It has already seen it - if there is no Marven Ye.

But the current Jiang Zhushui not only makes him feel satisfied, but also makes Tiandao feel extremely flustered.

It seems that something is out of its calculated program.

Or, everything just went back to the original track.

During this period of time, there has been a fair amount of snow in the capital, and then it has started to warm up, which means that winter is coming to an end.

It's almost over, but it's not over yet.

The sun in winter is always lazy and doesn't like to show up, so the sky is always dark.

"What are you going out for? The weather is perfect for sleeping." Ying Qiao held the phone and yawned big.

You Zhaoran's bluffing voice came from the phone: "Take me as a brother and come today!"

"The relationship has faded," Ying Qiao couldn't lift his strength, "It's okay, I'll die."

"Don't, don't, don't! Brother! Brother! Brother! I beg you, come here, my goddess said you won't come, and she won't come out either."

"Which goddess?"

"Yu Ning~"

Oh, the king's nine-tailed fox, Ying Qiao thought.

"Didn't you change the wall?"

You Zhaoran: "Hey, isn't this back again? What a big deal. Of course, I still love Ye Chen the most, but it's been a long time since I've seen a real person. Looking at the photos, I always feel almost mean... ..."

Ying Qiao was instantly depressed when she heard the king's name.

He felt that his mood was cloudier than the cloudy sky outside - he hadn't seen the king for a long time.

After returning from Shennongjia, the king never showed his face.

Your Majesty is not going to retire.But my ambition to become the top 1 in Taoism has not been completed yet!

Ying Qiao shook his head hastily, "No, the King Guiyin can't bring Jiang Zhushui back with him..."

It seems... not impossible.

"Don't believe in rumors, don't spread rumors, and refuse unreasonable associations!"

Ying Qiao tried to comfort herself, but the effect was not very great, and she was still deeply saddened.

He hung up You Zhaoran's phone, and swipe meaninglessly on the phone screen.Winter is the off-season for Xuanmen business, especially during this period when the non-special affairs office is still investigating Xu Yue's matter in depth. In order to cooperate with the work, the celestial masters took the initiative to stop the Fengshui business.

After all, evil ghosts are a minority these days, and the main business of Xuanmen is Fengshui Kanyu, and once they stop, things will be reduced by [-]%.

Ying Qiao is also a little idle.

He turned over on the bed with difficulty, lamenting that life is boring, but the next moment he was suddenly grabbed by the collar.

Before he could react, he realized that the scene in front of him had changed.

The white ceiling has become a gloomy underworld.

It must be their king who can take people to the underworld casually!

He happily turned his head to look behind him, but unexpectedly found that the person holding his collar was Jiang Zhushui, "Huh?"

Ying Qiao wanted to ask something, but after seeing Jiang Zhushui's indifferent eyes, he swallowed the long speech.

He couldn't describe Jiang Zhushui's eyes, he only knew that his body was trembling uncontrollably, and he even felt a sense of suffocation. He lowered his head abruptly, and the sense of fear subsided a little.

Afterwards, Ying Qiao realized that he was being lifted up against a transparent barrier, and he stretched out his hand subconsciously. Unexpectedly, the barrier did not resist him, but instead opened up the range for him to enter like a wave of water. He took a step forward, collar But there was a pulling force, he turned his head carefully, and saw Jiang Zhushui's hand was still outside.

To be precise, it was blocked by a barrier.

He suddenly realized something, but lost consciousness the next moment.

Yingqiao disappeared in place and was replaced by a stone arch bridge.

The stone arch bridge paved with bluestone is floating, easily crossing the barrier - he belongs to the underworld.

Jiang Zhushui stepped onto the bridge, condescendingly looking down at the ghosts below who wantonly crossed the barrier and couldn't even feel the barrier.

The barrier of the underworld is only blocked by the river chasing the water.

The underworld has changed a lot in recent days. First, the large square that can accommodate [-] ghosts to dance square dances has more than doubled in size; second, the towering willow tree that was loved by ghosts has disappeared; gone too.

The official said it was a renovation and construction, and the place was moved.

Countless ghosts wailed for Ye Qingjie, but they couldn't change their determination to transform the underworld, so they had to accept the new square twice as large with tears in their eyes.

Jiang Zhushui crossed the square to Fengdu, and finally arrived at the Hall of Yama.

Ding Jiuxing has been waiting here for a long time. He smiled gently, neither humble nor overbearing: "The underworld is independent of the heaven, and the fairy king's move is beyond the bounds."

Jiang Zhushui didn't pay attention to Ding Jiuxing's eyes, and continued to move forward without stopping. Ding Jiuxing frowned with anger in his eyes. He wanted to stop Jiang Zhushui from continuing to move forward, but found that he was frozen in place and could not move.

Ding Jiuxing's pupils shrank, and there was a bit of unwillingness and powerlessness in his eyes.

There is a simple golden gate at the top of Yan Luo Hall, the relief is exquisite and magnificent, the lines are mysterious, and it has the power that does not belong to the underworld.

Jiang Zhushui pushed the door open, and a golden light flashed on the door, as if he was resisting, but in the end he was pushed open ruthlessly.

The world behind the door is a large expanse of soft grass. Delicate flowers are hidden in the grass and blooming. From time to time, there are shining stars falling from the sky, and the most conspicuous one is a towering giant tree.

Dreamy is not as real.

Jiang Zhushui could only see the boy resting under the tree with his eyes closed.

"Liu Guang." Jiang Zhushui knelt down, caressing the boy's cheek.

Ye Chen opened his eyes, his golden eyes were brighter than usual. "It's so slow."

He used his magic horn to push against the river to vent his dissatisfaction.

"Be quicker next time, or I won't wait for you."