Demon Lord, he regrets the beginning

"My lord Qingyan, something has happened!" The little demon from Linghu Cave ran to Killing Temple to look for Qingyan.

"What's the panic?" Qingyan was puzzled, with an ominous premonition in her heart.

"His Royal Highness Wolf King...His Royal Highness Wolf King..." The little demon hesitated, and secretly glanced at Ye Junli who was at the side uneasily.

"Don't worry, speak slowly... What's wrong with Qi Shuo?"

"His Royal Highness the Wolf King was attacked, and one of his hands was cut off!" The little demon calmed down and finally got to the point.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingyan stared suspiciously at Ye Junli, and waved at the little demon: "Okay, you go down first," he continued in a slow tone, "Could it be... ..."

He naturally pointed the finger at Ye Junli. In the Six Realms, except for Ye Junli who dared to be so rampant, he couldn't find anyone else.

But Ye Junli's three words cut Qingyan's suspicion: "It's not me." His voice was always unhurried, like a slowly flowing stream.

Ye Junli has always been daring, he has no need to deceive Qingyan.

"Then who... is going to attack Qi Shuo?" Qingyan muttered to herself.

Seeing that he had no intention of leaving at all, Ye Junli breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "You would rather speculate about who did it here than go and see your fiancé!"

There was also a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

But Qingyan was extremely resistant to this marriage, he said: "I didn't agree, I'm not my fiancé! Besides, there are so many wolves, I don't need to go, and..."

He sneaked closer to Ye Junli's ear, and whispered, "I think, he seems to like you more."

"..." Ye Junli didn't care who Qi Shuo had his eyes on, even when he heard that he was injured, Hai Bo was unhappy.

"Qishuo came to your place today, didn't he...has he offended anyone here?" Qingyan asked curiously, still wondering who hurt Qishuo.

"Offended Yunqian." Ye Junli replied indifferently, with a calm expression.

Qingyan's first reaction was that he was talking nonsense and offended Yun Qian, so he couldn't afford to run out and cut off Qi Shuo's hand.

Just when Qingyan was about to give Ye Junli a supercilious look, a suspicion suddenly flashed in her mind: Could it be Ran Shen?

Thinking of Ran Shen, Qingyan's expression became a little uneasy, worried that Ye Junli would follow the clues to guess Ran Shen, so she quickly changed the subject.

"I'll just say it! Your little lover is the only one in your heart, and no one else can get into your eyes!"

However, Qingyan also knew that Ye Junli's emotional entanglement with Yunqian was particularly contradictory, and every time he got angry, he would beat him to death, but after each fight, she would always feel secretly distressed.

What's more uncomfortable is that he has to force himself to control this distressing feeling.

"Am I right? Forget it, I won't expose you anymore, I'd better go and see that kid Qi Shuo, and I won't bother you." No matter what, Qingyan will not let Ranshen fall into The slightest danger of being suspected by Ye Junli.

"Well...let's go."

Ye Junli, who was said to be the central matter, sat on the armchair and fell into deep thought after Qingyan left.

But the next day, Yunqian still couldn't escape the fate of being locked in the blood tomb.

After Yunqian was taken away, Ranshen found an excuse to urge Qingyan to carry out the matter of lighting the holy flames, and Qingyan took a risk and left that night.

Taking advantage of the dead of night in the Temple of Killing God, he hid in the temple and did not leave, because he could come and go freely in the Temple of Killing God, so naturally no one paid attention to his strangeness.

The dark clouds gather and press down low, and the howling wind rushes past the ears, forming a strange borderless...

With Ran Shen's entrustment and hope on her back, Qingyan came cautiously with a candle.

"It's so dark... What kind of place is Ye Junli's territory!" Qingyan couldn't help complaining, took out the prepared candle, lit it first, and illuminated the path under her feet.

The wind rushed into the collar, Ranchen shrank his neck, and cursed: "The night is so cold, no wonder Ranchen feels uncomfortable!"

When mentioning Ran Shen, Qingyan instantly felt a warm light, bent her eyes and smiled, and her eyes sparkled.

The last time he helped Ranshen get the marrow washing powder, he treated himself so unusually, and he couldn't help but look forward to, if he can continue to fulfill Ranshen's orders this time, what kind of special will he get? What about it?

Thinking about it, Qingyan didn't feel so cold in an instant...

……

Raindrops fell overwhelmingly, the darkened sky was then lit up by lightning, and deafening thunder filled the entire Temple of Slaughtering God.

Ranchen knew that Qingyan would attack tonight, so he couldn't fall asleep. He was waiting...

Just as he was expecting, he heard a shout from not far away: "The Blood Tomb is on fire! The Blood Tomb is on fire! Hurry up! Notify the Holy Monarch!"

"Yun Qian!" Ran Shen's subconscious reaction was Yun Qian's safety.

Before he had time to think about anything else, he hurriedly flew towards the Blood Tomb Terrace!

The flames of the Blood Tomb Terrace spread extremely quickly, and the thick black smoke immediately filled the Blood Tomb Terrace.

Qingyan lost her mind just now, and did not aim at Sheng Yan accurately, causing an explosion, and he himself fell into the barrier that Ye Junli had set up earlier, unable to get out.

Just when he was so desperate that he had nowhere to look, his field of vision was filled with the familiar white clothes. The man's complexion was heavy, and he came riding the wind with a heavy heart...

"Ranchen!" He controlled the sudden quickening of his heartbeat, his clear eyes widened suddenly when he saw Ranchen, and he called out his name to the person he had loved for half a lifetime with joy.

But the next moment, the man passed by him ignorantly, flashed by his side like a strong wind, and landed in front of Yun Qian.

Yun Qian was weak, choked by the thick smoke, and fell asleep.

"Yunqian, Yunqian!" He split the chain with his bare hands, hugged Yunqian in his arms, and protected his head with his hands, anxiously calling his name, hoping to get his response, " I'll take you away!"

This momentous decision was made in his mind, he didn't want to wait any longer, the dying appearance of the person in his arms made him unable to bear this heart-pounding challenge again and again...

He had no chance to attack Ye Junli, so he ignored the consequences of revealing his identity and the painstaking efforts he had made over the years...

Tonight, he must take Yun Qian away!

"Ranchen, save me..." Qingyan who was sealed in the barrier shouted desperately to Ranchen who was going away, "Ranchen, don't leave me..."

That person, turning a deaf ear to him, hugged the person in his arms tightly, and left resolutely...

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and that night, with the flash of lightning and flint, the heart that was so beautiful had been burned to ashes...

To confront Ye Junli head-on or defeat him, Ranshen has not yet reached this level, but he can easily do it with Yun Qian and leave here.

It's just that such an unconsidered move will inevitably bring serious consequences to Fengshenling.

He brought Yunqian back to the Fengshen Mausoleum. The man hadn't woken up yet, his face was stained a little by the thick smoke, and he was still coughing.

"It's okay, I will protect you." I don't know if these words are comforting Yun Qian or herself.

Zhuo Yu rushed over after hearing the news, and watched Ranchen Fengchen bring that person back in a hurry, and couldn't stop yelling: "Ranchen! You are crazy! How could you not restrain your feelings before! I don't care about you anymore! You are now This approach! Have you considered the consequences!"

In the past, Ran Shen insisted on being obsessed with Yun Qian, but he didn't do anything out of the ordinary, Zhuo Yu convinced himself that he could turn a blind eye.

But now, Ranshen actually disregarded the safety of the entire Fengshenling, recklessly brought this person back, and blatantly made Ye Junli an enemy. This would bring unknown disasters to Fengshenling, how could he?

"Consume any longer...he will die...I can't take the risk." His tone was calm and indifferent, gentle and powerful, as if he was describing an innocuous matter...

"He dies! He dies for one life! Tens of thousands of people died in our Fengshenling! Could it be that it is not as good as this lowly son of the Celestial Clan!" Zhuo Yu's hatred for the Celestial Clan and Yun Qian only Unabated, allowing Ran Shen to like Yun Qian was already her biggest concession.

After all, from childhood to adulthood, Ranchen has always been aloof, talkative and not fond of laughing, Zhuoyu has rarely seen Ranchen happy.

Until that time, he came back with a serious injury, holding a light red shadow blade tightly in his hand, treating it like a treasure.

From then on, she saw that Ranshen went to sit on the shore on time every day, without speaking, staring into the distance, as if he had been waiting for something.

Sometimes it might be because of waiting, when he comes back, he will always be happy with his brows and eyes unconsciously, and he will be happy all day long. Later, Zhuo Yu learned that Ranchen had a sweetheart...

It's rare that her only younger brother can live a happy life, and she doesn't object.

But right now, he wants to take the Fengshen Mausoleum that the two of them have worked so hard to rebuild as a price, and Zhuo Yu will not allow it!

Unexpectedly, just a blurted insult was enough to arouse the resentment in Ran Shen's heart, and his eyes were immediately stained with anger: "I don't allow you to say that about him!"

He glared at Zhuo Yu coldly, just for this insult.

Zhuo Yu was slightly stunned, with a stunned expression, she had never seen Ran Shen defending his shortcomings like this, it was she who underestimated Yun Qian's weight in his heart.

In a daze, she heard another voice in her heart: "As long as I think of him dying... I can't control myself..."

Zhuo Yu shook his head, and said weakly: "Ranchen, have you ever cared about your sister? Could it be that I can't even compare to him! I'm your only relative..."

Ran Shen no longer spoke.

......

When Ye Junli came to the Blood Tomb Terrace, he went to look for Yunqian immediately, but found that it was empty, except for Qingyan whose body was half burned by the fire.

"Qingyan! Qingyan! Wake up!" Ye Junli took him out and shouted in Qingyan's ear.

Before Qingyan completely lost consciousness, the burning pain in his body made him blurt out three words: "It's...Ranchen..."

At that moment, all the love was annihilated together with the ashes, and it ceased to exist.