After the return of Qing Leng Xianzun

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In the early morning of the second day, the two stood at the entrance of the underworld.

When Qing Wu cast his spell, a thin and long red thread meandered from the Yang world, wrapped around Ye Yunsang's body for a while, and then stretched into the heart of his soul.

Ye Yunsang suddenly felt a warm force surrounding him, and the cold and damp air was dispelled.

That is the thread of fetters from the yang world, as long as you walk back along this line, the soul will not get lost in the chaos at the junction of yin and yang.

There was nothing in front of Dongfang Fei.

"You must hold on to my master's hand. He has no binding thread to guide the way. Once you let go of his hand, he will be completely lost in it. Monarch, you are going against the sky if you forcefully take my master back. I am afraid that you will be punished by the gods when you go back, so you have to be mentally prepared." Qingwu asked carefully.

Ye Yunsang smiled indifferently, and even pulled the thread over, wrapped the red thread around Dongfang Fei Subai's wrist, and after thinking about it, playfully wrapped it around his own wrist as well. After a circle, he raised his head and smiled, "Afei, do you think this looks like Yuelao's marriage red line?"

"Nonsense." Dongfang Fei was speechless, wanting to detour the thread in his hand, "The thread of fetters cannot touch the breath of a second person."

That red thread can be said to be a person's lifeline, it's a treasure, if he has the heart, if he snatches this thread, Ye Yunsang can completely become a lonely ghost.

Ye Yunsang flicked the red thread, and said with a smile, "I'm very stubborn, so I'm not afraid of it. You can worry about it."

Dongfang Fei just gave up.

Qingwu looked at the sky and said, "The time has come, take care both of you."

He took a deep look at Dongfang Fei, "Master..." He seemed to want to say something, but after seeing Dongfang Feiping's peaceful gaze, he finally swallowed it back, and only uttered two words, "Treasure."

Dongfang Fei is a dead soul, so naturally he can't go back through the normal channels. Qing Wu's approach is to forcibly open up a ghost channel with ghost power.He watched the two walk into the passage until their backs were swallowed up bit by bit.

The rest depends on the fate of these two people.

Qingwu sighed.

And at this moment, he was patted on the shoulder, and an old voice trembled, "Open the Nether Passage privately to let the dead soul return to life, Yan Jun, have you thought about how to explain it to the other nine halls?"

Turning around, he saw Granny Meng standing behind him.

Yan Luo in black showed a very shallow smile on his usually stern face, "Let the dead souls who haven't eaten the soup cross the bridge, and now they leave their posts without authorization, Meng Po, have you thought about how to explain it to me?"

Meng Po said: "I'm ashamed, ashamed, but since I agree with Lord Yan, how about evening?"

She looked up at the dark purple clouds that were getting thicker and thicker in the sky, and sighed, "The scourge is coming so fiercely, I don't know if these two can hold it."

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There is a ghostly atmosphere in the Nether Passage. Inside the passage is a narrow path about three feet wide. On both sides are pitch-black bottomless rivers. There are all kinds of tragic ghosts hovering in the air.

Countless lonely souls lost between yin and yang rushed towards the two of them like crazy, desperately trying to snatch the thread of fetters away.

Fortunately, these two people, the Immortal Venerable and the Demon Lord, are not vegetarians, and successfully made those lonely ghosts come and go.

Ye Yunsang held Dongfang Fei's hand all the time, and the two hands wrapped in the red thread of fetters were clasped together. The streamer lingered from the place where the two touched, looking extremely dreamy.

Although he couldn't feel the temperature in his hands, and although ghosts were crying and howling around, Ye Yunsang felt the warmth and happiness in his heart that couldn't be concealed. He wished that the road would be longer, so that he could hold Dongfang Fei's hand forever. .

I don't know when it started, the narrow path became wider and wider, and the surrounding Yang Qi became more and more abundant.There was muffled thunder outside, as if a storm was brewing.

This meant that the two of them had already reached the edge of the yang world, and further forward was a shining door.

And at this moment, a gloomy and cold breath suddenly blew over, and then a phantom exuding a ghostly aura condensed in mid-air, holding a huge sickle in his hand, he looked at the two of them carefully, his eyes fixed, Landing on Dongfang Fei, he suddenly spoke——

"Those who have reached the end of their yang life cannot return their yang! Go back!"

The voice was male and female, left and right, near and far, echoing in the tunnel like a magic voice piercing one's ears.

A gust of wind suddenly rose, hitting the two of them head-on like a knife. The wind was so strong that people couldn't open their eyes, their clothes almost tore apart, and the red thread wrapped around their hands was blown taut and stretched by the wind. , looks like it will be blown off at any moment.

"You can go back, but he can't! Let him go! Otherwise, I will directly destroy your line!"

Ye Yunsang held on to Dongfang Fei tightly, his eyes signaled him to stand still for the time being, and then walked forward step by step against the wind. They took every step with difficulty, but they always held hands.

The phantom sneered, "I'm obsessed with my obsession." Raising the sickle, he wanted to slash at the fragile red line!

Ye Yunsang caught a glimpse of his empty door, his eyes sharpened, and he was about to seize this opportunity to take the opportunity to make a move, but Dongfang Fei took a step ahead, and saw a long sword flashed out of his left hand, and the phantom couldn't stop it. The long sword coated with Nether bee venom hit him in an instant, the toxin spread, and the phantom's body became weaker little by little, and the cold voice was like a curse: "I kindly dissuade you, but you wait to go to the abyss with all your heart. Malicious and hurtful , the crime is aggravated, and the punishment of heaven is coming, so I can do it myself."

The phantom dissipated, revealing the door behind.

After speaking, Dongfang Fei's original pure white soul body suddenly had a layer of black air.This proves that he was infected with sin.

"What are you doing? Let me do this kind of thing," Sylvia said anxiously: "What if one day comes and you are blinded and recognize the wrong person?!" He tried to kill Dongfang Fei sucked in the black air from Fei's body, but failed.

Dongfang Fei was very calm, "A little sin is fine."

Ye Yunsang looked at the black energy all over his body, and then at the shallow layer around Dongfang Fei,

At the beginning, he planned to push Dongfang Fei away as soon as he returned the sun, and bear the scourge himself; but now that Dongfang Fei is also infected with sins, the scourge might kill both of them...

There were muffled thunder outside the door, and the sound of lightning and thunder could be heard clearly through the nether passage, which showed the horror of this divine punishment, and Ye Yunsang felt a little heavy in his heart. He shook Dongfang Fei's hand and asked: "Ah! Fei, after returning to the sun, you should stay away from me first, I have a big goal, and the scourge should be directed at me first, you should hide in a safe place and wait for me obediently."

Dongfang Fei looked at him silently.

"Don't be afraid, your demon-slaying sword didn't kill me. I can handle this little scourge." Sylvia thought he was afraid, so he made a joke to adjust the atmosphere.

The door opened slowly, revealing a ray of white light.Outside the door is Yangjian.

But at this time, Dongfang Fei suddenly made a move, and the two souls lightened up, floating up, and submerged in the white light.

The feeling of the soul entering his body was very strange, he felt his body getting heavier all of a sudden, Ye Yunsang's consciousness went dark at first, and then became clear as if washed by water.

At that moment, the heaviness of the body, the fragrance of flowers, the refreshing feeling of the wind blowing through the hair, and the scene after opening his eyes all flooded into his mind. He had never felt the splendor of life as he did now.

Dongfang Fei was not around, so he should have left early as he said.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and set up a barrier for himself at the fastest speed. Almost instantly, a huge purple-red thunderbolt suddenly fell, and Ye Yunsang felt as if he had been shot by a Mount Tai. It was so shocking that a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.

At this moment, the sky is like a surging purple wave, the sky is full of lightning, and each vortex is like the eye of God staring at the Scourge below.

The whole continent saw the vision of the sky, the horrific purple-red thunder was brewing in the vortex all over the sky, and the thunder of scourge, dozens of feet wide, smashed at those who dared to offend the might of the sky with the wrath of God, blinking Dozens of them fell down.

Few people have tasted the price of going against the sky throughout the ages.

Different from the tribulation thunder when breaking through the realm, the power of the scourge is dozens of times that of the former, and it has only one purpose - to make the scourge completely disappear.

Ye Yunsang had long thought that God's punishment was definitely not good, so he naturally took out his magic weapon and ability to fight against it. His cultivation had reached the Mahayana, and the barrier he opened could withstand thousands of troops, but in this full The Thunder of Scourge, which fell like rain from the sky, seemed so vulnerable, as fragile as a toy.The ground was smashed into big pits one after another, but the surrounding hares could pass through the lightning.

This scourge is only aimed at sinful people, and will not affect innocent lives.

Ye Yunsang gritted his teeth and endured 81 thunderbolts. Finally, the barrier couldn't hold it anymore and split suddenly. His whole body was soaked in blood, his meridians were almost cut off, and there was a burning smell coming from him.However, at this moment, the vortices in the sky were rapidly moving towards the center, and finally formed a vortex that almost covered the entire sky. The golden light surged in the vortex and quickly condensed into shape.

The real thunder of divine wrath.

This one, the first 81 are just physical punishments for those who defy the sky, and the last one is the real thunder that destroys the gods.

No matter how powerful a cultivator is, he is still an insignificant ant in front of God's punishment.

An illusory voice came from the sky, carrying the might of a vast god, ethereal like a voice from the sky, "You acted against the sky, causing the dead to return to the sun and disrupt the order of the three realms of heaven and earth, and you should be punished for your crime."

Ye Yunsang was half-kneeling on the ground leaning on his sword, but now he stood up little by little. He was obviously in extreme embarrassment, but he straightened his back and smiled beautifully and absolutely. Regardless of your bullshit order, if he is dead, what am I still alive?!"

He knew that he would never survive this time, but he was still stubbornly resisting, watching the golden beam of light hundreds of feet wide rushing towards him, and the sparks it brought made the air burn and scorching hot The heat wave is coming.

And just when the lightning was about to hit his body, he suddenly felt a warm breath hugging him, that breath had a faint cold fragrance, just like the breath that haunted countless nights.

The man held him in his arms, and the pure golden barrier that opened instantly protected the two of them in the center.

Amidst the thunder that resounded across the sky, everything seemed to be a silent movie. Ye Yunsang's face turned pale instantly. He yelled something frantically to push people away, but Dongfang Fei touched his acupuncture points, his eyes slightly bent, and his lips curled up. Open and close slightly.

The next moment, the barrier was engulfed by the golden beam of light, and the wave-like golden scourge completely submerged the two people in the center, and the entire Valley of Sealing Demons was shrouded in golden light.

In the excruciating pain, Dongfang Fei firmly protected Ye Yunsang and prevented him from breaking free. All feelings disappeared, and his consciousness was shattered and unformed.But in a trance, he seemed to hear a voice, cold and divine, "It's just a bad fate, why do you protect him? You like him so much that you are willing to die for him?"

After an unknown period of time, the golden tide dissipated little by little.

There were scars all over his eyes, Ye Yunsang hugged Dongfang Fei who was covered in blood, and sat there sluggishly, he tremblingly wanted to stop Dongfang Fei's bleeding, but the blood couldn't be stopped no matter what.

"Dongfang Fei!... Dongfang Fei!" Ye Yunsang seemed to be shouting something, his voice was sad and desperate, and Dongfang Fei could no longer hear clearly. He wanted to open his eyes, but found that there was darkness in front of him.

The blood constantly overflowing from his lips made him unable to speak, and at this moment, some warm liquid dripped down.Dongfang Fei's shattered consciousness fell back into his body as if he had been scalded.

As if returning to the light, Dongfang Fei saw Ye Yunsang again in front of his eyes, his eyes were full of despair, he hugged his body so tightly, his whole body seemed to be drained of vitality, and he murmured in pain over and over again, "Afei...you are You don't hate me, don't you care about me at all...why do you do this...are you taking revenge on me..."

"No..." Dongfang Fei slowly opened his eyes, blood kept spilling from his lips, he raised his hand to touch Ye Yunsang's face, and wiped away his tears, "No...cough cough, what I said earlier I don't want to...see you...because...cough..." More blood flowed out.

"A Fei, stop talking, save your energy, I'll take you to a doctor, the best doctor!" Ye Yunsang's hands were colder than his.

"It's useless, I'm destined... to fall here. Before, it was because... I wanted you to live." The light in Dongfang Fei's eyes became weaker and weaker, and his voice became weaker and weaker, "I care your……"

He slowly closed his eyes.

After a long while, he felt something warm burning around him, and Ye Yunsang's body suddenly became very warm, and the fire grew bigger and bigger around him, illuminating the darkness in front of his eyes.

A warm, bloody kiss fell on Dongfang Fei's lips, "If you are destined to perish, then I will accompany you."

A raging fire was burning on the ground, and the two in the fire embraced each other and fell asleep.

And at this moment, a golden light suddenly flashed past the two of them.