Lin Yuanxing

Lin Yuan Xing ()!

Su Yun continued to fall, and the feeling of powerlessness kept coming. His physical body and soul continued to decompose and turned into the energy of chaos, which would make him weaker and weaker.

He fell into the Seventh Immortal Realm and saw Youchaosheng killing Emperor Hu from a distance.

Youchaosheng killed Emperor Hu over and over again, but every time Emperor Hu died, he would be reborn in the cycle of reincarnation, endless and never-ending.

Su Yun's face was gloomy, and he was completely despairing.

Without his help, Youchaosheng would not be able to unify the five strings and break the flying ring of reincarnation.

It was not Emperor Hu who blocked the underworld, but Samsara Feihuan, the Holy King of Samsara.

The Holy King of Samsara was like a cat that had caught a mouse, teasing You Chaosheng and watching him do useless work. When he gets tired of playing, he will kill Youchaosheng.

No one can stop this now.

He fell into the imperial court.

Because the Seventh Immortal Realm was originally shrouded by Su Yun's Dao Realm, it no longer had the tendency to turn into ashes, and its vitality and the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth were restored to vitality. But now, not only does Su Yun's cultivation and magic power continue to turn into chaos, but his whole person is also turning into chaos, and the Seventh Immortal Realm has also begun to turn into ashes again.

It’s just that the process of robbery and ashes is long, but the trend is unavoidable.

Ordinary people simply cannot sense the weakening of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. Only immortals can detect that the Seventh Immortal Realm suddenly changes from prosperity to decline at this moment.

But this change is slight, and people's lives will continue. It will not be like the rapid depletion of heaven and earth's vitality during the Gray Tribulation Rebellion, and the rapid decay of the avenue of heaven and earth.

The Seventh Immortal Realm can still persist for a long time before the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth withers and withers. Even during this period, the vitality of Heaven and Earth can support more spiritual people to become immortals, and there may even be a few Dao Realm Ninth Level beings. .

However, without Su Yun's blessing, all this would be a dream.

Su Yun landed in the imperial palace of the emperor's court. The Holy King of Samsara was very considerate and did not throw him to death or let him fall on his head and feet, but gently placed him on the ground.

Su Yun stood there silently, trying to mobilize his cultivation, but he could not mobilize any vitality.

The innate energy in his body turned into the energy of chaos,

The soul is also constantly transforming into chaos, and his vitality has been cut off. The reason why he is not dead now is that his body and soul are too strong, and it will take some time to completely transform into the energy of chaos.

Sooner or later, he will turn into a ball of chaotic energy and dissipate in the world.

Your Majesty is back!

When a palace maid discovered him, she couldn't help but be overjoyed and hurriedly ran around to announce the good news.

Su Yun opened his mouth, but did not say anything to stop him.

Soon after, the disappearance of Emperor Yuntian returned to the imperial capital and spread throughout the imperial capital. Soon Chi Xiaoyao came over and said with a smile: Junior brother, you are back, how is the battle?

The corners of Su Yun's mouth moved but he said nothing.

Chi Xiaoyao said excitedly: Is the world peaceful now? Finally, we don't have to fight anymore!

At this time, Yinglong's voice came from outside: Your Majesty is back? How is the battle going?

Before his voice fell, the voices of Bai Ze, Nv Chou and others were heard: Your Majesty's return must have brought great good news!

Nonsense! Your Majesty had a decisive battle with the Holy King of Samsara. If he didn't win, how could he come back?

They poured in. Su Yun opened his mouth when he saw those smiling faces, but could not speak.

Chi Xiaoyao smiled and said: Your Majesty won! The world is at peace!

Yinglong Baize and others were in high spirits and cheered.

More people came after hearing the news, and Hong Luo, Penghao, Sang Tianjun and others came into Su Yun's sight. Before they could reach Su Yun's side, they heard the good news of Su Yun's victory, and their cheers were louder and more urgent.

Not long after, even the ancient gods who came from afar heard the news, and they were all overjoyed.

Zuo Songyan also came over. He had been unable to reach the ninth level of Taoism and was wasting his energy. He was already gray-haired from exhaustion and looked a little old.

Did you win? he asked tremblingly.

After receiving affirmative answers from Ying Long and others, he couldn't help but burst into tears and was so excited that he couldn't control himself.

The people in the imperial capital were even more happy, running around telling each other. At night, people decorated the streets with lanterns and held grand celebrations, and the colorful lanterns on the streets lit up the sky.

These noises seemed to have nothing to do with Su Yun. He dismissed everyone and sat alone in the empty hall.

Four more years, I still have four more years!

The light of hope ignited in his eyes again, and his breathing became rapid: I can resolve this dead situation, I can definitely do it! I have gone through so many years of suffering, and nothing can trouble me!

He thought hard, looking for hope.

The celebration in the imperial capital lasted for more than half a month before slowly coming to an end. After the carnival, people continued to live as usual, but their words and demeanor were not as solemn as before.

Their mentality is much better than before, optimistic and sunny, as if any difficulties no longer exist.

Even Zuo Songyan, who had worked hard over the years to stop drinking and have fun, got drunk at the celebration and had fun, leaving behind all the gloom that had suppressed him for six or seven years.

Ying Long and others originally wanted to invite Su Yun to come out and have fun with the people, but Su Yun was in seclusion and thought he was seriously injured, so they didn't bother.

It's just that Su Yun's retreat this time was extremely long, until one day, Chi Xiaoyao couldn't help but break into the hall where he was practicing retreat.

Chi Xiaoyao did not find Su Yun, but only saw an old man with snow-white temples sitting on the ground.

Is Emperor Yun Tian here? Chi Xiaoyao asked.

The old man sat on the ground with his head lowered and said nothing.

Chi Xiaoyao was confused and searched around, but still couldn't find Su Yun, so he planned to leave.

Senior Xiaoyao... An old and hoarse voice came from behind her.

Chi Xiaoyao trembled and turned around with a look of disbelief. The white-haired old man raised his head tremblingly, revealing a face that was both familiar and unfamiliar to her.

Senior Xiaoyao...

Chaos energy overflowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and the corners of his mouth trembled a few times, I lost.

Chi Xiaoyao felt like the world was spinning. Her mind went blank, but she heard herself comforting the old man: It doesn't matter, junior brother, it doesn't matter. Isn't victory and defeat common? It doesn't matter...

She walked forward, squatted down, held the old man in her arms, and softly comforted him.

This time is different, there is no hope of a comeback...

The old man looked up at her, tears streaming down his wrinkled face, as if he suddenly lost control of his emotions and collapsed, unable to control his Taoist heart anymore, I have searched for all possibilities, but there is no hope. !”

Chi Xiaoyao didn't know how she walked out of this palace. She only knew that she tried her best to maintain a smile and smile to everyone she met.

She learned this secret from the elderly Su Yun, and she had to bury this secret deep in her heart and not tell anyone.

She only had time to walk out of the imperial palace, and then she felt that this secret was going to crush her.

She hurriedly jumped into the air, quickly left this place, returned to her residence, locked the door, and shut herself in the room before she dared to cry.

It wasn't until her children came to see her that she put on her makeup and walked out pretending that nothing happened.

Chi Xiaoyao sent people out to look for Little Emperor Su. After a few months, they finally found Little Emperor Su who was practicing in seclusion.

The little emperor suddenly entered the palace to see Su Yun. Three months later, the little emperor suddenly walked out and shook his head at Chi Xiaoyao: I can't do anything. Although I can't do anything, maybe, there is still someone who can save him. It's just that I can't go in there. Only those who have cultivated to the imperial realm may be able to go in without dying. I am not.

He left sadly: It will take me some time to cultivate to the imperial realm, but before that, he is already dead.

Chi Xiaoyao walked into the palace and saw Su Yun sitting there, surrounded by chaos. His body was like a gaunt wood and his heart was as gray as death.

Chi Xiaoyao didn't know what to say, so he turned and left.

After she left, the red clothes fluttered in front of Su Yun's eyes, dyeing the dim and unclear world in his eyes red.

Su Lang...

The sultry voice came and plucked at his dead Taoist heart, but the strings of Su Yundao's heart could not produce a beautiful sound.

Su Lang, I feel your frustration, anger, and powerlessness.

Su Yun was lying on Hong Shang, his figure rising and falling with the dance of Hong Shang, and he was curled up like a baby. Wutong didn't know when he appeared, and he was nestling on Wutong's legs.

The beauty is as beautiful as ever.

She gently stroked his white hair, and slid her fingers over the wrinkles on his face. She angrily said to Zhilan: You are desperate and sinking. Your pure Taoist heart is shattered. This is the first time you are so close to me. Hold me tight, Fall into the devil with me...

Su Yun hugged her body tightly and pressed his face against her belly. A feeling of weightlessness came over him, and they fell into the darkness together, falling endlessly.

She whispered in his ear, Be possessed, the man I love most, be possessed with me.

Combine with me and become a flying bird.

Side by side with me, like a butterfly in a flower.

Roll with me, take off the shackles of this body, and no longer have any disguise.

Blending together, falling together, becoming demons together.

Let the darkness fill the Tao heart, let the darkness in the Tao heart be released happily, be unrestrained, and enjoy the pleasure of the body and soul.

Red clothes were flying, dancing in the palace, covering up the spring light.

She led Su Yun and enjoyed the beauty of being possessed.

This is her obsession, her last obsession.

Only by luring her lover into a demon can she reach the ninth level of the demonic path. She has been waiting for this moment for too long.

She induced Su Yun to fall, and Su Yun could no longer resist. He danced with her, fell with her, and fell in love with the devil.

Wutong finally achieved the ninth level of the devil's path, but she suddenly burst into tears.

She looked at the man clinging to her naked body, knowing that only a shell of the man she loved was left.

She became the empress of the devil, got what she wanted, but also lost her love.

But she couldn't bear to let go, couldn't bear to abandon this man even if only his body was left.

She asked endlessly, but gradually realized that Su Yun was becoming more and more haggard, and his vitality was gradually disappearing.

The empress of the devil's path was a little anxious and upset. She wanted to save him, but she knew that this was against her own path. Perhaps once her heart moved, she could no longer go any further.

Since the merger of the seventy-two caves, the demonic path has become increasingly prosperous and suffered numerous disasters. Wutong took this opportunity to practice to the eighth level of the Taoist realm. Because he never had the chance to let Su Yun fall into the devil, he has been trapped until now.

She had already accumulated a powerful foundation through one catastrophe after another, but she just lacked the opportunity to lure Su Yun into becoming a demon.

With this breakthrough in cultivating the Ninth Level of the Demonic Dao, her cultivation strength has also increased to an unimaginable level. You must know that the Demonic Dao contains 1,800 avenues. To cultivate the Ninth Level of the Demonic Dao is to cultivate these 1,800 avenues to the Ninth Heaven. !

One can imagine how powerful her background is!

She also felt the tenth level of magic.

This tenth level of heaven represents the supreme achievement. For her, she must carry out the demonic path to the end and cannot violate the devil's heart before she can hope to achieve the Taoist realm.

If he had the intention to save Su Yun, he would have no hope of leaving the Taoist world.

Wutong embraced Su Yun and fell asleep, nestling on his chest. When she woke up, she put on her red dress, her long red dress fluttering behind her, and flew out of the palace.

Di Su, you are the wisest person in the world. Do you know how to save him? Wutong found the little Emperor Su and asked.

The little emperor said suddenly: Fellow Taoist, Emperor Yuntian's vitality is cut off. The Holy King of Samsara breaks through reincarnation and shakes away all the vitality of Emperor Yuntian at any point in time. It is inevitable that his body and soul will turn into chaos. I am not chaos. , I can’t think of any way to save him, but Emperor Chaos, maybe he has a way.”

Wutong was about to leave when the little emperor said suddenly: Friend Taoist, wait a minute. The energy of chaos is extremely thick and blocks all Taoist and magical powers. Even if your magical power is greater than mine, I'm afraid you will die if you enter it!

Wutong looked calm and left.

She took Su Yun to Guanghan Palace, under the osmanthus tree. The Guanghan Mountain is Cuiwei, and the osmanthus trees are vast. The sycamore tree worships this sacred tree. The roots of the sacred tree connect to the void and run through the world.

Wutong took Su Yun to the edge of the universe and walked down from the branches.

The energy of chaos floated in front of them. Wutong hesitated, grabbed Su Yun's hand, carried him on his back, and walked into the energy of chaos.

She immediately felt the pressure from the energy of chaos, and in just a moment, her demonic ways were blocked, rendering her magical powers useless and all methods useless.

Hongshang began to shatter, and Wutong's skin exploded like porcelain.

Her whole body was dripping with blood, and then the powerful body of the human demon resisted the erosion of chaos. She gritted her teeth and carried Su Yun on her back, walking towards the depths of chaos.

Su Lang, I became enlightened through your death, maybe you can come back to life through my death. We will be entangled like this throughout our lives...

She carried Su Yun on her back and walked for an unknown amount of time, but there was still no end to this chaotic atmosphere.

anyone there?

There were only white bones left in Wutong, the body of the human demon could no longer hold on, and the cultivation of the ninth level of the devil's path was also completely wiped away.

anyone there?

She shouted, Can someone save him? I can't hold on anymore...

She knelt down, the bones of her legs unable to support her, and began to break under the pressure of chaos.

Is anyone there... She squeezed Su Yun's hand.

At this moment, she knew that her Taoist heart was finished, so she lay down with Su Yun.

That's fine. She whispered.

At this time, a huge face emerged from the chaos: Girl, who are you looking for?

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