"Ok?"

Patriarch Yin's eyes showed surprise, and his slightly shallow pupils showed surprise because of Fairy Fuyue's too weird speech.After he slowly asked a question, he became more certain in his heart that this woman was indeed a lunatic.

He was originally an immortal, and in these three thousand worlds, there is no limit for those who become immortals, so where is there any fate to speak of, what theory of fate can restrain him?

Fairy Fuyue originally thought that Yin Li would be completely sucked away by the vortex after she said this sentence, but Old Ancestor Yin stared at her with a foolish look, and remained motionless for a while.

There was a hint of embarrassment on her face, she shook the Jitian umbrella in her hand to speed up the vortex inside, while thinking to herself that the fairy weapon was too difficult to use this time, she uttered a question of surprise, "Why are you still here?!"

In the huge cave, the scene is eerie.

More than half of the roof tiles and walls were destroyed. Floating Moon Fairy in white clothes held a fairy-like umbrella in her hand and leaned on the ground.

In front of the point of the umbrella tip, a black vortex is constantly spinning inwards, and the half-swallowed ancestor Yin is half exposed above the vortex, with disheveled black hair and an ugly face. Human head specimens on the ground.

The scene was very chaotic.

Apart from Yanqing's two disciples and Wu Yuan who were sucked into the vortex, there was also the adult version of Lu Yuan who was thrown in by Fairy Fuyue at the beginning.

Yin Li suddenly felt that it was a bit weird and embarrassing for him to show his head here in such a nonchalant manner, and also had an indescribable sense of shyness like a first-time experience.

It's really an old sow climbing the roof, unable to go up or down, and has to worry about whether she will fall and die, because the tip of the umbrella of Fairy Fuyue is pointing at Yin Xianzun's own noble head.

"Why don't you go down..." Old Ancestor Yin smiled calmly.A clothes belt was tied to the base of the wall at a dead corner behind him, which he just threw out with a nick of time, and now it is almost at the limit.

Yin Li's momentum suddenly changed, "Guess."

As soon as the words fell, the hand that Fairy Fuyue thought Yin Li had been devoured suddenly used the last trace of spiritual power, and hit the whole whirlpool with a palm. Fairy Moon's sleeves were tied tightly, and then she grabbed Fairy Fuyue's sleeves and used her strength to let herself out.

But he felt that his spiritual power was disappearing with this vortex, he couldn't cast the spell, and he couldn't move up, so he could only shout at Yan Qing, who had been forgotten by both sides, "Take her umbrella!"

Hearing Yin Li's voice, Yanqing came over tremblingly. After Fairy Fuyue broke open the door violently, he was in a trance.

This is not his Fuyue, his Fuyue would never lie to him like this, she has always been kind and innocent, who is this person now?

He staggered and rushed over to grab the umbrella, but he felt a burst of heat in his hands as soon as he touched the edge of the umbrella.

Brother Yanqing quickly looked down, but saw a pair of eyes reflected on the umbrella ribs. He froze in place and couldn't extricate himself. What he saw in front of his eyes was the appearance of Fairy Fuyue before she died.

Fairy Fuyue's appearance weakened rapidly in a few breaths, a pair of the most outstanding catkins tightly grasped his arms, enduring great pain, but still murmured, "Yanqing...Yanqing, I It hurts...it hurts so much, Yanqing..."

The voice became thinner and thinner, and at the end it was almost a roar, "It hurts—it really hurts———————!"

The blue hair turned into white hair in a blink of an eye, and the catkins that were holding him tightly also withered and peeled off quickly, until finally he was just a dying corpse with no breath left.

Yanqing's knees softened, and the hand holding the umbrella tremblingly let go, tears rolled down, "Fuyue...Fuyue..."

Yin Li immediately saw that Yanqing's eyes were already cloudy, and he had already been confused by the way Fairy Fuyue used just now.

Cursing secretly in his heart was useless, Yin Li simply dragged Fairy Fuyue into the whirlpool, but he didn't expect that Brother Yanqing was kicked directly on him by Fairy Fuyue.

Under the superimposed gravity of the two, there was only a stabbing sound, and Fairy Fuyue took off her outer shirt directly, leaving Yin Li with nothing to rely on.

Yanqing also came back to his senses after falling on Yin Li, just in time to see the scene where Fairy Fuyue took off her coat, and shouted one last time with her eyes tearing apart: "You are shameless, you actually took off your clothes——! "

He came up with strength, and forcibly gave Yin Li who was below, so the ancestor Yin, who was supposed to be dying, was dragged into the whirlpool by Yanqing.

The whirlpool closed the entrance directly after the two fell into it completely. Fairy Fuyue didn't panic when she saw that the outer shirt disappeared with the two of them. gone."

With her fair neck and round shoulders exposed, she waved her hands in the air, "Come."

The scattered spiritual power floating in the air seemed to be inspired, and attached to her body, and then a brand new coat reappeared on her body.

Clothing made of spiritual energy, such a body favored by spiritual energy is probably unique in all ages.

She turned to dust off the non-existent dust on her clothes, said "go" silently, and the excess spiritual power returned to the air.

Picking up the Jitian Umbrella that fell to the ground just because Yin Li dragged it, Fairy Fuyue supported the umbrella ribs with one hand and threw it into the air. A book emerges from the thin silk cloth.

The book is a thick book painted with cloud patterns, the upper and lower sides are made of wood, and there are sapphire bones around it.

After opening the book, a stream of light burst out from the sapphire, twitching and advancing continuously from bottom to top, ingenious and extraordinary.

After the book was opened by Fairy Fuyue, following her fingertips, the pages automatically turned and began to scroll in front of her.

Fairy Fuyue watched carefully, then she was slightly surprised, with a flash of interest in her eyes, "So I'm here after we parted."

She closed the book, held the book in her left hand, and held on to the extreme sky umbrella with her right hand. The moment she held the umbrella, her whole body was floating in the air, and even her appearance became hazy.

After knocking the umbrella on the ribs in a specific direction, the thin silk around the umbrella flew all around at once, looking like flowing clouds, and huge spiritual power gathered nearby.

Fuyue slightly parted her vermilion lips, "Go to the side hall of the Immortal Chongmen, and visit...an old friend."

There was a jingle from the edge of the umbrella, and it disappeared instantly.

-

There was chaos in front of Yin Li's eyes. There were flying sparks falling in the air, as well as the ashes and dust produced after it was completely burned. When he sniffed it with the tip of his nose, what he could smell was the smell of blood, dust and burning flesh.

Looking around, he found that this was above a crater, and he was floating in midair. The silver and black mottled soft armor he was wearing was supposed to be extremely bright, but a lot of thick blood had already been spattered.

Mottled blood was superimposed on top of each other, new blood on top of old blood, some from the demon race and some from the fairy race, but not his own.

And under the volcano, blood flowed, corpses littered the field, and severed limbs could be seen everywhere. It was a purgatory on earth where the corpses of immortals and demons were mixed together.

Yin Li lowered his eyes, he is very familiar with this place, this is a battle that took place after the demon king led the demons to occupy the entire fairy world a hundred years ago, and he, as the No. Many generals of the Demon Clan finally arrived here, where they fought the final battle with the Demon Lord Lu Jishu, Chiya Mountain.

Chiya Mountain is an active volcano located in the westernmost part of the Immortal Realm. It was originally the base of the Demon Race and the Demon Palace, but it is also one of the ends of the Immortal Realm.

The mountains stretch for thousands of feet, but the main peak, Chiya Mountain, is particularly conspicuous, because the magma inside is always boiling and rolling, and the magma here can burn even the soul.

Therefore, this crater is the most important fortress of the Chiya Mountain Range. Whether it is a fairy or a demon, as long as they fall into it, they will suffer forever for eight days. After burning out their souls, they will die miserably.

Yin Li shook off the blood on the long sword in his hand. He especially remembered that at that time, Demon Lord Lu Ji detonated the magma in Chiya Mountain to kill himself. Unexpectedly, he did not die, but caused the death of a large number of people on both sides. , Lu Jixuan himself was seriously injured.

Yin Li does not comment on this method of killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating eight hundred. If he really wants to say it, he can only say that Lu Jixuan, the demon king, is really a lunatic, and those demons who serve as his subordinates are also successful. Dross that doesn't even have ashes.

Lu Jixuan was turning his back to him at this time, and the parts on his side had long since disappeared. Likewise, Yin Li was alone.

Looking at the back in the green lotus-colored robe opposite, Yin Li smacked his lips.

Lu Jixuan died 100 years ago, still in the Immortal Realm, but now he was brought to an unknown small world by that book, so this scene must be his dream, or it is a phantom, Definitely can't be true.

He simply threw the long sword that he had been holding in his hand on the ground, and sat cross-legged in the void to meditate generously. The sword was covered with blood, and it made him feel uncomfortable all over. After resting his chin with one hand, he lazily Watching Lu Jixuan perform.

Lu Jixuan was rebellious all his life, but he was defeated by his own hands. Yin Li thought back, now that Lu Jixuan was seriously injured, it seemed that it was time to say his last words.

"Today, even though I am dead." Lu Jixuan said with his back to Yin Li, looking at the corpses around him sadly.

"It's still a generation of demons." Yin Li helped him finish the second half of the sentence without emotion.

"..." Lu Jixuan looked back in shock. He looked about [-] years old, and he was very handsome, but he was born with evil spirits, and he looked like he was not doing good things, "How do you know?!"

"..." Yin Li blamed himself for talking too much, but he had heard these words three hundred times in the playbooks of the fairy world. Yin Xianzun's battle with Lu Mozun had been changed into many versions.

Yin Li glanced, thinking about how to explain, but suddenly found a person who shouldn't be here.

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