Pavilion Master, you have been contracted by me!

After returning to the foot of the mountain, I found that hundreds of years had passed, and my mother was no longer alive.I went back to look for you later, but you disappeared too.Yu Niang, I hurt you. "

After the man finished speaking, he suddenly covered his face with his hands, as if crying.

"Tianlang, you're teasing me again!" Ciyu pouted and smiled lightly.

Feng Yutian suddenly raised his head, took out a piece of broken jade, and put it in Ciyu's hand.

This is Mingyu, like the mirror, which can record the past.

Ciyu's complexion gradually changed, from glowing red to pale, and then livid.

Ciyu closed her eyes, clenched her teeth tightly, and made a 'cluck' sound.

"Yu Niang..." Feng Yutian whispered.

Ciyu stood up suddenly, his face full of disbelief: "Impossible, you are dying of old age, so I have been waiting year after year, karma reincarnates, and now is the time when you and I meet again."

It's just that Ciyu himself didn't believe what he said, it was just a dying struggle.

"I am a mortal, born, old, sick, and dying. I entered the underworld, but I still haven't found you, so I am not reconciled. Because of my obsession, I fled to the ghost world and became a ghost cultivator, so I wanted to come back to find you. It's a pity that the ghost world and the human world The door is locked, and I have waited hundreds of years for this opportunity. Yu Niang, I am sorry for you, and I am willing to repay you with my soul flying away. You are an immortal, don't look like this. Why waste yourself?"

Ciyu stared at the person in front of her, her ignorant mind gradually cleared up, it turned out that the memory was born because of her escape, because she never believed that she died at the hands of the person she loved!

The inner alchemy was taken, and turned into a monster again. After sleeping in this cave for a hundred years, he just woke up, but turned into a madman.

There was a red light in Ci Yu's eyes, and he suddenly sneered.

"Feng! With! God!"

Ci Yu remembered everything, but the two people who loved each other in the past were stained with blood.

With filial piety, Feng Yutian took off the inner alchemy of his beloved in order to save his mother, but unfortunately he got nothing in the end.

Ciyu loves him, and in order to be with him, she is willing to abandon her immortality, and she cannot tolerate deception.The people in front of her bullied her and hurt her. The love in the past seemed to be in front of her eyes, but it became even more ironic.

There was a wry smile on Feng Yutian's face, both painful and relieved, but the eyes he looked at the woman were very gentle, with deep reluctance.

Feng Yutian said hoarsely: "Yu Niang, I know you have resentment in your heart, and I won't ask you to forgive me when I go back to the world, I can only make up for it. You can destroy my soul with your own hands, and make me lose my soul and never be reborn forever."

Ci Yu looked at him coldly, pursed her lips tightly, and there was a trace of coldness in her eyes.

After a long time, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Ci Yu's face: "Okay."

Feng Yutian looked at her bewilderedly.

Ciyu took out a jade gourd the size of a finger from his sleeve, stroked the jade gourd gently with his fingers, and said in a low voice: "This jade is the only treasure on my body, and it can make people lose their souls."

"Wait!" Ah Qing, who had been huddled in the corner, said suddenly.

It took quite a lot of effort for Ziqing to possess her body again, and the practice these few days might be in vain.

"You want to die?" Ci Yu's cold eyes swept over him.

"How can a living person want to die?" Zi Qing covered her lips and smiled lightly, her eyes seemed to be shining, and said softly, "But I have something to ask Mr. Feng."

Ci Yu's eyes were cold, but the movements of his hands froze.

Ziqing's eyes swept over Ciyu, even if she has a deep hatred, this woman still won't give up...

"Ten thousand years ago, there was a battle between ghost cultivators and human cultivators, with heavy casualties. Later, the master of ghost cultivators and the master of immortal cultivators jointly built the gate of ghost cultivators to separate ghost cultivators and human cultivators. That gate has never been opened for thousands of years. God, how did you cultivate for a ghost, and how did you reach the world of human cultivation?"

Feng Yutian kept his eyes on Ciyu, and said coldly, "Why should I tell you?"

"Because you were a human being, Guixiu likes to feed on people's hearts. If there is chaos in the human world..." Zi Qingmu said deeply.

Feng Yutian's face relaxed: "Forget it, someone opened the gate of the ghost world, and the ghost cultivators who had thoughts about the human world rushed to the human world, but the ghost cultivators who died in the ghost bridge were not counted." Most of them, very few escaped in the end."

"Who opened the ghost door?"

"It's a human cultivator, who seems to be pregnant for eight months, and I don't know the rest." After Feng Yutian finished speaking, he looked at Ciyu tenderly, as if he wanted to reflect her appearance in his heart.

Knowing what she wanted to know, Ziqing withdrew from Ah Qing's body and possessed her twice in a row, consuming a lot of spiritual power.

Who opened the gate of ghosts and ghosts to cause chaos in the cultivation world?

A woman who is eight months pregnant?People repair?

To be able to open the gate of the ghosts, the cultivation base should be very powerful, but there are very few female cultivators in this person's world of cultivation, and the only one who is so powerful is the elder Miaoyin under the seat of the Immortal Venerable.

I just don't know if Elder Miaoyin is eight months pregnant.

"Yu Niang, if there is an afterlife, I will no longer bully or bully you, but I will protect you, love you, and miss you." Feng Yutian muttered in a low voice, as if falling into fantasy, with a smile on his face .

If you want to lose your soul, how can you come to the next life?Just a vague thought.

"No need!" Ci Yu sneered, and opened the gourd, a burst of golden light enveloped the man, Feng Yutian looked at Ci Yu without any fear, and the smile on his face deepened.

The jade gourd sucked Feng Yutian's soul into it, and Ciyu stuffed the plug, and said with a sneer, "Feng Yutian, this is what you want, but it's a pity that your soul is scattered, but it's hard to explain the hatred in my heart!"

Ci Yu's face was still fierce, but a tear fell on the jade gourd.

Crazy waiting for a hundred years, waiting for nothing but this result.

Love in the world is the most difficult to understand and the most hurtful.

The author has something to say: I am shocked that it is all about Shou Shou Theater, my Gong has disappeared for so long ⊙﹏⊙‖∣The next chapter will be released, and I will start to attack Shou Theater!

Chapter [-] Escape

First it gave birth to a tail, then it turned into a tongue, and Ciyu turned into a black giant python, holding the little gourd in his mouth, and shuttled into the depths of the cave.

With a bang, the huge stone on the top of the cave fell down.The whole cave was shaking, and it seemed that the cave was about to collapse!

The person huddled in the corner came to his senses and ran out quickly.

Ah Qing was also one of them. The stones and soil above their heads kept falling, and they ran wildly all the way. After a while, they finally saw the light!

The four rushed out of the cave, and the cave collapsed.The four of them stared blankly at the collapsed cave and sat down on the ground.

Ah Qing, who escaped, was sweating on his forehead, and his eyes were still a little dazed.

"Little brother looks familiar, isn't he a villager at the foot of the mountain?" Someone among the three asked.

Ah Qing stared at those people with a dumbfounded look.

"Could it be that you were frightened?"

"It looked amazing just now, why are you so stupid now?"

The three of them ignored it and went down the mountain.

Those three people had disappeared, only Ah Qing was sitting on the ground, looking around blankly.

Where should he go?

Back to the Xie style school?

Di Qi...

After narrowly escaping from death, Ah Qing suddenly wanted to see Di Qi very much.

Dragging a loose red robe, he walked to the courtyard where Diqi lived in such a dazed manner.

As soon as he reached the top of the mountain, Ziqing felt an unusual aura, but the idiot was still in a daze.

The stupid fool climbed up the tree and looked into the yard, but was stunned.

Ziqing also saw everything inside, and immediately widened her eyes.

The two faced each other in the yard.

Diqi was dressed in white and stood there, looking at the person in front of him nonchalantly.

Although the other person has white hair all over his head, his face is very ferocious, with vertical scars, and there is an evil look on his face.

"Di Qi, where is my disciple?" The man with a terrifying face asked.

Di Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a chill in his eyes: "Who is your apprentice?"

"Xuan Zun Zi Qing."

Di Qi had no expression on his face, and said in a calm tone: "Dead."

The man's face changed suddenly, like a ghost, and he seemed to be incredulous: "Dead?! Qing'er, how could he die?"

"He is a demon cultivator, and he deserves to die." Di Qi said coldly, his eyes that were as cold as ice contained no emotion.

Heartless and desireless, this is Emperor Qi, No. 1 under the seat of Immortal Venerable.

"Devil spirit?" The man's terrifying face was filled with surprise.

Zi Qing was floating in the air, in Di Qi's eyes, he deserved to die, he deserved to die... Hehe...

Ziqing took a deep breath, seeing the ferocious appearance of the old guy was very uncomfortable. He thought before that if the old guy knew that he was hiding the evil spirit, he would definitely beat him to death.

Now if the old guy doesn't do it himself, he is already dead.

"Master..."

Ziqing said softly, but no one could hear his voice.

His spirit is too weak now, and he can't possess Ah Qing.

A crazy expression gradually appeared on the face of the white-haired man, and he said fiercely: "You killed my apprentice, and I will cut you into pieces."

After the man finished speaking, he waved the big knife in his hand, and a gust of wind from the demon gang attacked the emperor.

Di Qi drew out the sword in his hand, and stood in front of Di Qi, with a faint blue light shining, blocking the gust of wind.

Sand and gravel suddenly flew in the yard, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually gathered together, blocking the sunlight.

Di Qi's cultivation base was higher, when the white-haired man was unstoppable, suddenly there was another man in black, and the two attacked each other, Di Qi gradually frowned.

Seeing the sharp light from the big knife attacking Di Qi, Ah Qing who was on the branch fell to the ground, his movements were unprecedentedly sharp, and he even directly blocked Di Qi.

The red clothes were dazzlingly red, the white-haired man withdrew his sword suddenly, and screamed, "Qing'er!"

When the energy of the devil gang entered his stomach, Ah Qing felt that his internal organs were about to be crushed, and when his throat became hot, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

that bright red