After being homeless, he was picked up by God and brought home to be his husband.

same.

What he said was too clear, too clear. In a condescending manner, he broke through the disguises used to whitewash peace. Ning Yi's words were like a cold poisonous snake that wandered around, quietly wrapping around Lan Yu's neck. , he wrapped him too tightly, and the person he wrapped was powerless to fight back.

"Immortal Yu Qing, why don't you recognize me, brother?"

"He has been hiding it from everyone for so many years. What a good method do you think this is?"

Ning Yi smiled softly. He held his forehead and the hand on the back of the chair shook.

"The Holy Lord of Liyuan suddenly turned into the supreme god of your Celestial Clan. He was reborn in Yuehua Mountain and exterminated all his people, yet he has been enshrined by you to this day, and no one has ever doubted it."

He raised his hand and his eyes fell on Lan Yu's face, as if looking at an extremely ignorant cub, his tone was soft, his eyes were full of pity, and he was condescending.

"Even you were deceived by him, but he was not even willing to tell you the truth, so he deceived you into willingly working for him."

Like a long slaughter, he cut Ling Chi Lanyu's flesh and blood into pieces with a thousand cuts, cutting out the heart and liver, but he did not allow Lan Yu to cry out in pain. He was clearly pitying him and telling him the truth he dreamed of. , the truth about all this.

This massacre is far from over yet.

"If I remember correctly, Immortal Yu Qing's parents also died in the hands of the ghost tribe, right? What a pity, what a pity."

Ning Yi curled his lips indifferently, stood up, raised his hands to his chest, bowed slightly, smiled cruelly, and said word by word:

"I'm here to apologize to Immortal Lord Xiang Yuqing for my brother."

"What the hell are you talking about here?! You're worthy enough to rant here, who do you think you are!!"

Yuan Qing was so angry that he wanted to rush forward after a few steps, but he was suddenly grabbed when he passed by Lan Yu. He was startled at first, then seemed to have realized something, and followed the hand to look up.

Lan Yu stood there, his eyelashes drooped very low, and the hand holding Yuan Qing was very tight. There was almost no blood on his lips. They were so frighteningly white, even whiter than the time of Lei Xing.

He tugged on Yuan Qing's sleeve, his emotions unclear in his eyes. After a moment of stalemate, Yuan Qing saw the corner of his sleeve being slightly tugged.

It was an almost pleading gesture.

Having grown up together since childhood, Yuan Qing understood what Lan Yu meant in just that moment.

He was begging him, begging him not to go.

do not go.

Yuan Qing froze and looked at Lan Yu's face in disbelief. He didn't understand why Lan Yu did this.

Or that he couldn't refute it, or even accepted that it was a fact, so he was told not to go.

Lan Yu pursed his lips tightly. He slowly let go of his hand, turned to Ning Yi, and said softly: "Let them go."

"You have already taken away many people. Tianjing will not give up. Let them go while you still have options."

Ning Yi raised his eyebrows, stood facing Lan Yu, and said, "Is Immortal Yu Qing negotiating terms with me?"

"You haven't taken action before because you have no chance of defeating me. They will find here sooner or later."

Maybe Ning Yi really didn't intend to take Lan Yu's life today. He had been waiting for this opportunity, waiting for this opportunity to declare it.

He knows what words can hurt the most.

No one could see clearly what Lan Yu was holding in his hand. Jiu Wan transformed into a shape. The sword was slender and sharp. It was pressed against the fragile neck. Blood would appear if he got closer.

Lan Yu held the sword, and the blood was already flowing down his neck. The red was dazzling, and the black was even more wet.

"Don't you want to use my body to revive me, Ning Yi?"

"Let everyone go, otherwise I will destroy my immortal roots and this body will be useless to you."

Yuan Qing watched helplessly as the sword cut through Lan Yu's flesh. All the blood in his body froze at this moment. Hong Ran's voice was trembling. He wanted to step forward, but he did not dare to step forward.

"Lanyu, you... put your sword down, put it down, can you..."

Ning Yi frowned slightly, as if he wanted to do something else, but was held down by the fifth elder beside him. The fifth elder glanced at Lan Yu, then shook his head at Ning Yi and said:

"The sword in his hand is a divine weapon. If the immortal root is broken, there will be no way to save him. We can't take risks."

Hearing this, Ning Yi turned his head to look at Lan Yu, then smiled and said: "Immortal Yu Qing, why risk yourself? It's just that you came too late, some of you have already been used by me, forgive me for not being able to count them all. Hand it back, I’m really sorry.”

"That's all. Immortal Ruyuqing's wish comes true. I'll let him go. What do you think?"

Lan Yu's face was expressionless, and his hand holding the sword hilt tightened a little tighter. He knew that he made the right move with this move.

He used his own moves to survive this dead game.

But if Ning Yi didn't want to use his body, no one would be able to leave here alive today.

Fortunately, he was right.