The whole world wants to kill me [Rebirth]

"Did you see it?" Luo Lang held the hook and dangled triumphantly in front of the magma's eyeballs, "Isn't it beautiful!"

Magma said that he didn't think it was beautiful, and Luo Lang showed off for a long time, but it didn't respond.Just when Luo Lang ridiculed that magma would eat too much and be lazy if it had no taste, Lan Jiyuan, who happened to come back, blew his hair.

He dashed over in a few strides, snatched Gou Jue over and said, "Where did you get it from?"

Luo Lang became impatient, jumped three feet high, and tried his best to snatch it back, "Master gave it to me."

Lan Jiyuan's depressed mood can be imagined, he thought it would be okay if Jun Liuxiao didn't accept him, at least it was a kind of comfort to have his own Goujue by his side.It turned out to be a good thing, and was taken advantage of by this damn monkey.

However, this is also allowed by the Immortal Venerable, or given by the Immortal Venerable himself, what can Lan Jiyuan say?Of course, I smiled and asked Uncle Monkey if you want more, I still have it here!

Yan Yunchu walked in front, and Lan Jiyuan was obsessed with the celestial spirit.Yan Yunchu called Ruan Qiong over and ordered the puppet, Ruan Qiong voluntarily opened the hidden world without saying a word, allowing Yan Yunchu's spirit to enter.

Yan Yunchu opened his eyes again, and what he saw was a dark and chaotic space with no end, no border, and no buildings.I could only see objects floating in the air, some panaceas, Ruan Qiong's sword, and some changes of clothes.There are a lot of things, and finally I saw the Frost Qin, and...

Yan Yunchu was stunned.

Kongtong umbrella.

The magic weapon of the Zhuo family is actually in Ruan Qiong's place. Did Ruan Qiong kill Zhuo Lao?

Yan Yunchu closed his eyes, left the hidden world, looked at Ruan Qiong himself and asked, "Did you kill Lao Zhuo?"

Ruan Qiong is already a thoughtless puppet, and the master will say whatever he asks, "Yes master."

"And put the blame on me?"

As Yan Yunchu was speaking, seeing that Ruan Qiong tilted his head and didn't respond, he changed his phrase and said, "Give Yan Yunchu the blame?"

"Yes Master."

Lan Jiyuan listened over there, and became anxious on the spot. He was about to beat up Ruan Qiong to vent his anger on Yan Yunchu, but Yan Yunchu just laughed it off, looking calm.He is very disapproving of being framed, neither angry nor disappointed.Lan Jiyuan thought for a while before he realized, Jun Liuxiao has slaughtered cities and villages, does he still care about a Zhuo Lao?

Lan Jiyuan's eyes lit up, his face was filled with admiration, and Yan Yunchu, who was looking over at him carelessly, met his gaze, his heart beat faster, and even his breathing slowed down by half a beat.

"Young Master Blue."

The overflowing magnetic voice made Lan Jiyuan tremble, and hurriedly stepped forward to shake his head, "Xianzun, I am a junior, you can call me... by my name."

Yan Yunchu really couldn't help but laugh, the exposure of his identity directly affected Lan Jiyuan's attitude towards him.A few months ago, he still looked like he was dragging two to five to eighty thousand yuan, but now he is servile, polite, and a child can be taught.

Yan Yunchu couldn't get used to it for a while, he just waved at Lan Jiyuan, and Lan Jiyuan obediently passed by without even thinking about it.

Luo Lang blinked his eyes and watched from behind, and saw Yan Yunchu took out the Yan family treasure sable robe from the hidden world, and put it on Lan Jiyuan's body, the latter backed away with a flattered expression, almost stepped Skid and fall on all fours.

"Xianzun, you are..." Lan Jiyuan looked at the magnificent color and exquisitely crafted sable robe, pointed at himself in disbelief and said, "For me?"

Yan Yunchu's gaze fell on Lan Jiyuan's corroded and melted hem, "Have you gone to the Demon Realm?"

"Yes."

"The sable robe prevents the evil energy from invading the body and protects the body. You can wear it when you walk outside in the future!" Yan Yunchu's tone was very light, and the corners of his lips curled into a curve, like a lotus blooming at the beginning.His consistent calm and calmness gave people a sense of calm and comfort.With a slow attitude and a gentle and jade-like temperament, no matter how irritable the other party's mood is, he will be calmed down slowly.

Cold and smooth hands like cold jade took the ribbon on the sable robe and tied them together, neither loose nor tight.However, Lan Jiyuan's face was red, his breathing was difficult, and he almost fainted on the spot.

The Ice Nightmare Immortal personally tied his robe straps on him! ?

"I, I..." Lan Jiyuan's upper and lower lips trembled, his mind was completely confused.

"Okay." Yan Yunchu looked very satisfied, and said: "The front is not far from Liujiabao, let's go!"

"Hey." Lan Jiyuan burst into tears with excitement, and hurriedly followed Yan Yunchu's footsteps to Liujiabao.

This place is a small remote town with few people. It is a typical backcountry. What's more, there are rumors of ghosts coming out of the mountain a month or so ago, making people in the town panicky. They dare not go out at night without saying anything. It is also suspicious during the day.

This so-called haunting is naturally not groundless, and what lives in the cave in the back mountain is not a ghost, but a magic dragon.

There was a lot of rumors in the town, saying that dozens of people died overnight, and they were all killed by the ghost.In fact, it was the day when the magic dragon came, and the flying sand and rocks and magic energy engulfed the people.It was already sparsely populated, and now it is even more desolate. Young and strong men can't bear the suffering here, and they run away and run away. The rest are half-dead old people, guarding their homes and waiting for death.

Luo Lang sneezed, rubbed his nose and said, "The smell here is really bad."

The air is filled with the smell of corruption and a faint smell of blood. Ordinary people without cultivation base can only smell the dirty air, and cannot distinguish so many layers.Yan Yunchu searched for the smell and looked around, the source of the smell should be the back mountain.

"Is something wrong?" Luo Lang muttered this sentence, which happened to coincide with Lan Jiyuan's inner thoughts.It's just that Lan Jiyuan also smelled other smells, glanced at the stupid Luo Lang and said: "Compared with the smell of corruption and blood, the devilish here is heavier, right?"

"Demon energy?" Luo Lang put his hands on his hips, his face full of dissatisfaction, "Nonsense, of course there is magic energy here."

"You are stupid if you say you are stupid." Lan Jiyuan took a folding fan and slapped Luo Lang's head heavily, "I am deeply afraid of Huoyun Tianzun's pursuit, can't it hide the devilish energy? Such a strong devilish energy emits Come out and wait for Huoyun Tianzun to come to you?"

Luo Lang clutched the top of his aching head, his face full of depression.

In fact, Lan Jiyuan didn't explain much, Luo Lang felt it, after all, he was a little demon who had cultivated for a hundred years.That powerful demonic energy made his bones numb, and the smell of corrosion went straight into the cracks in his bones.Haoxuan's bones melted and his skin melted.

Yan Yun was calm from the beginning to the end, he walked forward, even though the town was full of smog and chaos.But his pure white clothes were still spotless, the snow-white brocade satin fluttered in the wind.

The more desolate the place, the more overgrown with weeds, it can be said that Yun Chu saw not only no weeds, but not a single grass.The withering chrysanthemums were stained with demon energy, and they turned into a wisp of fly ash in just a few seconds.

Yan Yunchu's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously looked towards the dense fog ahead.Lan Jiyuan felt the chilling wind, so he spread out his folding fan to cover his chest, ready to act preemptively at any moment.And Luo Lang tremblingly grabbed and grabbed Lan Jiyuan's clothes, regardless of his self-esteem, he just hid behind Lan Jiyuan trembling all over.

"You wait here." Yan Yunchu said suddenly, and walked into the thick fog alone.

"What should I do?" Luo Lang stammered, Lan Jiyuan glanced at it and didn't say a word, since the immortal told him to wait, then wait honestly!

In the dense fog, the range of sight is very short, roughly one foot away.It means that the opponent's sword is pierced in front of you, and you may not be able to see it.Yan Yunchu looked in all directions, except for the white mist, it was the white mist.He stretched out his hand and waved lightly in front of him, and immediately, bits and pieces of snow fell one after another.He could hear the sound of Bai Xue falling on the ground, including the vibration of snowflakes touching objects.

Behind!

Yan Yunchu turned around, and sure enough, the strong demonic energy rushed towards his face. Yan Yunchu concentrated his true energy to block it, neutralizing the attack of the demonic energy and canceling each other out.Yan Yunchu didn't stop, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it suddenly, and clearly felt that he had grabbed the opponent's wrist, Yan Yunchu concentrated his attention, and squeezed his five fingers hard enough to crush a person's wrist.

But the other party obviously resisted luckily, Yan Yunchu's grip was unsuccessful, the other party's wrist was as hard as iron.When the blow failed, the opponent grabbed Yan Yunchu's wrist with his backhand and yanked it in that direction.

The monster's cultivation was astonishing, Yan Yunchu's body lost his balance, but he also launched a counterattack.The free right hand was held empty, and the fairy sword You Lan was holding hands tightly, approaching the other party's throat straight.

"Liu Xiao!" The man suddenly exclaimed.

Yan Yunchu was startled, but the familiar voice made him pause for a moment.He was stunned on the spot, but the strange aura made him unavoidably vigilant, and he opened his mouth to confirm in disbelief: "Lingzun?"

The dense smoke dissipated in an instant, and Yan Yunchu was stunned by the people who caught his eyes.

He was still the same him, he was still the lonely Yu Lingqian.His face was stern, mysterious, seemingly easy-going but extraordinarily cold, exuding an aura that strangers should not enter.The gloom and desolation of the past are long gone, replaced by the thick hostility and blood in the depths of his eyes.Like a ghost breaking free from the chains of hell, it vented its anger and resentment.

He was dressed in a dark purple robe, with delicate and beautiful patterns outlined in dark red threads, majestic and dark.The dark purple awns looming around his body made him appear even more sinister and sinister.If he was a noble and holy fairy beast in the past, he is now a sinister and cruel Demon Lord.

Yan Yunchu looked at him, and before he could say another word, Yu Lingqian hugged him tightly, as if he wished he could be inserted into the other's body.

After a long time, Yu Lingqian said with trembling voice, "You, are you still alive? Are you really still alive? You..."

"Lingzun..." Yan Yunchu wanted to push Yu Lingqian away, after all, Yu Lingqian's hug was too tight, he even had difficulty breathing.I didn't want this move to seem to have stimulated Yu Lingqian, instead of letting go of him, the hug became tighter and tighter.

"I will never let you slip away from me again, never again!"

Yan Yunchu could faintly hear the subtle crying in Yu Lingqian's voice, as well as the hidden sobs in his tone.Lingzun cried?Will Lingzun also cry?

Feeling the demonic energy transmitted by the person in front of him, Yan Yunchu still couldn't believe it, did this person really become possessed for himself?

"Jun Liuxiao." He suddenly said solemnly: "Let's sign a soul contract!"