After the rebirth, the old enemy helps me clean up

Lu Chengyang blocked the red flames in his hands in front of him, but at the same time, the figure in front of him also condensed a handful of identical red flames.

Not only did such a shadow appear in front of him, Xie Jing and Tan Taiheng also encountered the same situation.

"Even a person who is like a great master will have evil thoughts."

"This shadow is the shadow of evil thoughts."

"Where there is light, there will be darkness, but have you all been able to fight against the distracting thoughts in your heart?"

Yunluo's voice resounded layer upon layer in all directions, and he himself almost disappeared like a ghostly shadow.

"Stop him!"

Tan Taiheng slapped his own shadow of evil thoughts, and then let out a loud drink.

Xie Jing stepped back a few steps, then turned around and stepped on the sword, heading towards the whirlpool where Yun Luo was about to flee.

But the shadow flashed extremely quickly, and blocked Xie Jing again in an instant.

At this moment, Lu Chengyang retracted Chi Yan, and then transformed into Qi Sword Zhizhen, piercing directly into the heart of the figure.

The figure giggled and only opened his mouth and said, "Master, I want to see Master."

After repeating a few words like this, the figure gradually became transparent.

Lu Chengyang said: "It's all distracting thoughts from a long time ago, and it's embarrassing to put it here."

It is true that Qin Yunzi's death is still full of fog, but it is no longer an evil thought in his heart.

But speaking of it, he really didn't have too many evil thoughts, probably because everyone who wanted to get rid of them quickly got rid of them, and he didn't leave any unwillingness.

After Lu Chengyang dealt with his evil shadow, he summoned Chi Yan again.

Chi Yan was like a stream of fire, suddenly rushing into the vortex, igniting a lot of streamers, making it impossible for Yunluo to pass through here to reach other places.

But Yun Luo didn't seem to be in a hurry, just stood there quietly, raised the face that was exactly the same as Yun Huixiao and said, "Master Lu is not curious, what kind of evil thoughts do Pavilion Master Xie and Sect Master Tantai have?"

Lu Chengyang was indeed curious, compared to Tan Taiheng, he wanted to know what evil thoughts Xie Jing would have.

This moment of hesitation gave Yunluo a glimpse of a turning point.

Yun Luo stretched out her hand to touch the center of her eyebrows, and a drop of blood floated into the air, and then quickly merged into Xie Jing's evil shadow.

Time and space seemed to stand still for a moment at this moment, and then the sky was filled with blood mist.

Surrounded by noisy voices one after another, countless people are shouting: "Kill him, kill him."

Lu Chengyang seemed to have returned to the moment when he was dying in his previous life. He said to Xie Jing, "Immortal Venerable, why don't you make a move after thousands of people petition?"

But at this moment, he is not the person in the picture, but a bystander.

In the picture, the eight-edged fan did not break through the eight golden lights, and it was still quietly held in Xie Jing's hand.

In the next instant, the barrier collapsed.

Everyone in the world opened their eyes in astonishment, seeing Immortal Zeqing hugging the Bloody Immortal who seemed to have fallen asleep, stepping on his sword and leaving.

Then countless people chased to Buming Pavilion, wanting to ask Immortal Zeqing to give an explanation, but Xie Jing stayed behind closed doors.

The long sea of ​​people finally gathered at the foot of Beizhou Mountain, and it was another massive petition of ten thousand people.

At this time, Xie Jing's pupils were no longer calm as before, but there was anger hidden in them.

Lu Chengyang had never seen Xie Jing angry before, so he felt that no matter how realistic the picture in front of him was, it still seemed to be separated by a maze.

Xie Jing, who was burning with anger, finally held the sword of persistence, and those who shouted and cried were all beheaded by the sword.

The scene in the picture is like a purgatory on earth, and the sun seems to be full of blood, trembling with tired and crazy blood.

In the end, Xie Jing's frost-colored robe was no longer the moonlight washing in the high mountains, but the red shirt of Shura whose hands were stained with the blood of wronged souls.

"Thank you Jing!"

Even though he knew that this was an illusion even more illusory than an illusion, Lu Chengyang couldn't help shouting.

However, Xie Jing in this picture just dragged the persistent sword dyed with strong hostility, and returned to Buming Pavilion.

There was no one in Buming Pavilion, and in Molin Mansion Lord's Mansion, the blood-clothed fairy who hadn't died that year opened his sleepy eyes, and asked Xie Jing who had returned: "Xie Jing, what's wrong with you?"

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The picture came to an abrupt end at this moment, during which the faces and bodies of "Xie Jing" and "Lu Zang" all turned into quicksand, drifting into nothingness.

The evil shadows of Xie Jing and Tantai Heng dissipated at this moment, and the vortex in the air was gradually closing up at this moment.

Yunluo's one-star spiritual power was not enough to build a huge illusion, let alone confuse the three of them, but it delayed for a little time.

Xie Jing extended a hand towards Lu Chengyang and said, "Lu Zang."

Lu Chengyang responded, but asked himself again unconsciously: Why would I be your catastrophe?

The tragic scene in the picture just now came back to his mind at this moment, and when he contacted the previous profound realm, he was very sure that Xie Jing's catastrophe was related to him.

"Hurry up, the vortex is almost gone!"

Tantai Heng jumped into the vortex first.

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"Ah!"

The light and shadow in front of him changed for a while, and when Lu Chengyang stepped on the ground, he felt a burst of icy cold rushing towards his face, which made him sneezed firmly.

Xie Jing immediately passed some spiritual power to him, and Lu Chengyang felt warmer.

"Where is this ice field?"

Lu Chengyang looked around and found that there was solid ice all around, like an ice cave.

Tantai Heng on the side looked around carefully, and said, "This is not an ice field."

"Just an ice room."

Xie Jing said again.

At this time, a fierce cold wind suddenly blew in front, and fine snowflakes were mixed in the cold wind.

Lu Chengyang rubbed his hands subconsciously, and then said, "Is this really an ice room?"

Xie Jing said: "There is a magic circle there, which can transmit ice and snow from another icy place."

Lu Chengyang followed Xie Jing's gaze, only to find that there were indeed several runes around the corner.

Tan Taiheng was completely puzzled: "Then it takes too much effort. How much do the people who built this place like the cold environment?"

Lu Chengyang stared slightly, and said, "Maybe I want to keep some things."

"Something, could it be a corpse?" Tan Taiheng walked forward, "I don't know where that person named Yunluo went."

At this time, Lu Chengyang's heart began to beat strongly, and he couldn't help but grabbed Xie Jing's sleeve.

Xie Jing sensed his uneasiness and took his hand.

The gentleness in Xie Jing's palm slightly calmed down the fluster in Lu Chengyang's heart, but his heart was still pounding.

"Don't worry." Xie Jing said softly to him.

Lu Chengyang responded slightly, and walked forward slowly following Xie Jing's footsteps.

Tan Taiheng turned around at this time, seeing the two people behind not only dawdling, but also holding hands, he choked for a while: "You..."

"Oh."

He seemed to have an epiphany, and then turned around to open the way.

Lu Chengyang was restless and kept holding Xie Jing's hand tightly.

The three of them kept silent and turned a few turns until Tantai Heng paused.

"Lu Zang."

It is rare for Tan Taiheng to call Lu Chengyang by his name directly.

Lu Chengyang felt strange, and then asked: "What's wrong?"

Tantai Heng turned his head sideways with some difficulty and said: "It's really a corpse."

He raised his finger again and pointed at Lu Chengyang: "Your."

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The moment Lu Chengyang saw his dead body, he was not so panicked.

This place is considered to be the core of the entire ice room, and the cold air is even more frightening, with layers of icy mist emitting, but it cannot cover the face of Lu Chengyang's original body.

The original Lu Chengyang's face was the same as before, but his eyes were closed tightly, his lips were bloodless, and a short dagger was stuck in his heart, bleeding slowly.

It was extremely cold here, but the blood did not solidify, instead, it flowed down the dagger and dripped into a water altar.

Next to Lu Chengyang's body, there was an ice coffin, in which lay a young man with his eyes closed and his face pale.

The young man had a peaceful and gentle look on his face, he was wearing an indigo blue shirt, his hands were clasped, and there was frost between his fingers, as if he had been lying here for a long time.

When Lu Chengyang approached the ice coffin, the young man's fingers trembled slightly.

"Lu Zang."

Xie Jing exerted a little force with his fingers, and Lu Chengyang took advantage of the trend to take a few steps back.

The young man in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, an ice blade condensed from his hand, and stabbed straight in the direction of Lu Chengyang, but was blocked by Xie Jing.

However, the young man's figure was extremely nimble and flexible, and he turned around along the Jiheng sword, twisted his arms to an extremely shocking angle, and then attacked Lu Chengyang.

Even though Zhi Perseverance had pierced the young man's back, he didn't hesitate in his movements, and his body didn't shed any blood. In the end, he was stopped by Tantai Heng's Wan Ce with his hands.

Lu Chengyang looked into the young man's empty eyes and said, "What kind of monster are you?"

The young man opened and closed his lips a few times, but he couldn't make any sound.

The face of this young man was only about fifteen or sixteen years old, and because of his sick appearance and sleeping in the ice coffin for a long time, he looked very thin and fragile.

The young man still didn't say anything in the end, but his hands were gradually separated, he let go of Tan Taiheng's ten thousand strategies, and then slowly closed his eyes again.

Tan Taiheng glanced at the young man, frowned slightly and said, "Why is this man placed with Cheng Yang's body?"

Lu Chengyang looked at his body again, and said, "Eldest brother is right."

Xie Jing lowered his voice at this moment: "What does he want to use your body for?"

Lu Chengyang knew that Xie Jing was talking about Yun Rui.

"If you don't move your soul easily, you still have to return to your original body." Lu Chengyang walked into his real body, "But this sharp weapon is really fierce."

He is not very afraid of pain, but he is still very reluctant to think of returning to his true self with a knife stuck in his heart.

After all, flesh and blood can avoid a little pain, so naturally they want to avoid a little bit.

Lu Chengyang continued: "I guess it's because of the special effect of this hard work."

He looked at the water altar where the blood dripped, and said: "There is also a formation here."

Tan Taiheng came over, took a look, and said: "This connected land is..."

He made a trick, closed his eyes slightly, and said: "Multiple cities are connected, Yongcheng, Yancheng, Jicheng, Qingcheng, and Liangcheng are all included."

This is where the blood gu appeared.

Xie Jing used persistence to separate a sword shadow, and the sword shadow probed around the young man who had returned to sleep, and then paused on the arm.

"This place should be the source of the blood gu."

Just as Xie Jing was speaking, the young man's sleeves suddenly turned bloody.

The blood flowed out, condensed into a blood shadow, and then gradually became a shadow, and it took a real shape in an instant.

Yunluo appeared in front of them again.

Xie Jing looked at Yunluo and said, "You rely on blood gu to live?"

A smile trembled at the corner of Yunluo's mouth and said, "Thank you Pavilion Master, Gu worms are not Gu worms in the first place, but spiritual worms that save people."

He looked back at Lu Chengyang and said, "The blood of the Bloody Immortal is completely different from that of ordinary monks. It can be used to lift the curse of Yunmen."

Tan Taiheng said: "There is no such thing as the curse of the son of three lives, we have already found out."

"It is true that there is no curse of the son of three lives, but there are still others."

Another familiar voice came, and Lu Chengyang looked towards the entrance of the ice room, and saw Yun Rui walking slowly.

At this time, Yunluo seemed to have stretched to the limit, the body of the king Gu could no longer maintain it, so it turned into a shadow and merged into the young man's body.

When Yun Huixiao came in, she cleaned the blood from the young man first, and then carried him back into the ice coffin, carefully arranging the sleeves and neckline of the young man.