Rebirth of Heavenly Reward

It took Liang Jin and Qing Shuang to stop and go, and it took more than half a month to reach the top.

The part of Ling Xiaojue submerged in the clouds is surprisingly wide, with an inverted cone at the tip, slender in the middle, and a wide view at the top, as if tailor-made for the upcoming battle.

Liang Jin jumped up to the high platform on the top with Qingshuang, looked up, and saw a woman in red sitting cross-legged on the open space in the middle of the snowy field hundreds of feet away. There, he closed his eyes and meditated, motionless, as if he had never noticed Liang Jin and his arrival.

From time to time, one or two of the snowflakes falling in the air fell on her hair tips and shoulders, suddenly a delicate and beautiful picture.

It is such a beautiful woman who looks harmless to humans and animals, but she is the holy emperor who makes the monks in the whole human world frightened. In the hands of this person, they were captured without any power to fight back.

What Liang Jin and Qing Shuang have to face today is such a powerful woman with a heart of snakes and scorpions.

She didn't know how long she had been here, as if she had merged into this world, even though Liang Jin saw her there and swept her with her spiritual sense, she didn't feel anything.Jun Ran's cultivation is already superb, and he must not be too far from the extreme of the human world.

Liang Jin looked dignified and did not rush forward. She protected Qingshuang behind her, looked at Jun Ran sitting cross-legged in the open space from a distance, and said loudly:

"Your Excellency the Holy Emperor has been away for a long time. The two of us have arrived as promised. Please also tell the truth about the whereabouts of Palace Master Yan!"

After the words fell, hovering above the peak of Ling Xiao, the woman in red slowly opened her eyes, a complex and depressive emotion flashed across her eyes, she did not get up, but pursed her lips and smiled:

"You really are young and frivolous, dare to break into dragons and tigers' lairs, don't you know that this is a trap I deliberately set up, just to lure the two of you into the urn?"

Liang Jin's eyes sank, but her expression remained calm. Qing Shuang took a step forward and looked at Jun Ran. Even though the latter's eyes were hidden with sharpness, Qing Shuang did not retreat a step, and only said:

"Senior said that he would give me a chance to save the Palace Master, how could he break his promise?"

When Jun Ran heard the words, his bewitching pupils were stained with contempt and ridicule, and he shook his head and chuckled:

"I'm a witch. I'm a witch and I'm doing harm to the world, but I don't have integrity at all."

After saying this sentence as if mocking herself, she suddenly changed the topic and continued:

"If the two of you leave at this time, I accept your affection, and for the sake of the relationship between you and sister, I will help you two to resolve the calamity."

Liang Jin frowned, her eyes flickered darkly:

"Since we've come, we don't plan to return empty-handed. We won't leave until we see Palace Master Yan."

Jun Ran's beautiful eyes slightly raised, and she took a meaningful look at Liang Jin, and then said contemptuously:

"I don't know good from bad, so what about persistence, even if you see her, you can't take her away."

Liang Jin's heart is heavy, Jun Ran is so confident, it is obviously not because her physical strength is far superior to Liang Jin and Qingshuang, but because of other reasons, she is so confident, has she really succeeded in restoring Yan Buhui's previous life memories?

Just when doubts arose in Liang Jin's heart, Qing Shuang spoke softly:

"Whether the palace lord can be taken away depends on what senior says. Please also abide by the agreement made 20 years ago."

A faint light flashed in Jun Ran's eyes, she stood up suddenly, and opened the folding fan made of white jade in her hand with a bang, covering her bewitching red lips, her smile was full of extreme charm, and she said to Liang Jin and the others:

"In that case, I will use [-]% of my strength to fight against the two of you. If you can push me back half a step, I will fulfill my original promise, how about it?"

With Junran's cultivation base, even if his strength is suppressed to [-]%, he is probably no less than the cultivation base of the trance state. For Liang Jin and the others, it is a terrible difficulty.

Liang Jin had already been prepared to be made things difficult by Jun Ran. Compared to Jun Ran who directly shot and killed the two of them, the current situation is not good, but it is definitely not bad.

Qingshuang held the Moon Shadow Spirit Sword in her hand, looked at Liang Jin, and understood each other's determination from the determination in each other's eyes, and said:

"In this case, I ask the seniors to give me a lot of advice."

The two of them are now fighting together, with two swords combined, it may not be impossible to fight with one of them.Moreover, Jun Ran's request was only to force her back, not to defeat her. The two of them had no chance of winning.

There was a meaningful smile on the corner of Junran's lips, and immediately put away the folding fan, saying:

"Please."

Liang Jin's expression was dignified, and she didn't dare to neglect at all. She tapped her toes, and when her figure flickered, she was already ten feet away from Jun Ran's body. Peng Luoxue turned into thousands of ice blades, raining down on Jun Ran.

Jun Ran didn't evade, she swiped her fan, and erected a wind wall on the ground, blocking all the ice blades coming from her, and she didn't get close at all.

Liang Jin didn't hope that the tentative attack would be effective. While Jun Ran was resisting the ice blade, Qingshuang quietly appeared behind Jun Ran, making a tactic with one hand, and the blue light spread all over the Moon Shadow Spirit Sword body, a sword stabbed out, as if it had the power to overwhelm the sky.

Junran's feet seemed to have taken root on the ground, and Qingshuang stabbed at her with a sword, she used her jade fan to block it with her backhand, only to hear a crisp ding, and a strong spiritual power burst out, shaking Qingshuang back.

Liang Jin had already arrived in front of Jun Ran, she swung around and sacrificed Lingyun Sword Pavilion, within such a short distance, with the power of ten thousand swords, she wanted to break through Jun Ran's defense in one fell swoop.

Jun Ran's expression was serious, and a look of astonishment flashed across her eyes. The strength of Liang Jin and Qing Shuang surprised her. Twenty years ago, although the two of them were considered amazing, but to her, after all, It's just an ant that is not a threat.

However, today, 20 years later, Liang Jin used all her strength to release her moves, which actually made her feel a little bit of crisis.

But this level alone cannot make her regress.

Junran stretched out his folding fan, and the fan surface twirled around his wrist once, and the aura of ten thousand swords from Liang Jin uncontrollably gathered towards the small fan, and was all resisted.

Liang Jin's eyes were dark, she leaped lightly, turned over Jun Ran's body, and came to Qing Shuang's side, the two of them had a tacit understanding, their sword moves matched, the sound of dragon chant exploded, and in the terrifying air waves, that touch of helplessness The matchless sharpness pointed directly at Jun Ran.

The sound of rumbling resounded through the sky, and the snow on the ground rolled up a thick layer under this move, leaving a deep pit in the middle of the snow with a radius of more than ten feet.

Jun Ran was still spotless in her red dress, but her figure had deviated from her original position by about half a step.

Liang Jin put away her sword and stood up, and cupped her hands towards Jun Ran:

"Assignment."

A deep brilliance flashed across Jun Ran's eyes, his face was solemn, and he disappeared in place with a movement of his figure.

The alarm bells in Liangjin's heart suddenly rang, she grabbed Qingshuang's waist subconsciously, and retreated like lightning, but her speed was still a little slower, and the red dress appeared in front of her like a ghost, less than one step away from Liangjin.

The white jade folding fan in Jun Ran's hand lightly pointed out, pointing directly at Liang Jin's eyebrows. If this hit hit, Liang Jin would probably die on the spot.

Liang Jin was startled and angry, but she didn't have time to respond more effectively to Jun Ran's backlash. The only action she made was to push Qing Shuang away.

The white jade folding fan carried the power to destroy the world, but it stopped suddenly when it was less than an inch away from Liangjin's eyebrows. Liangjin retreated and rolled around on the snow, finally getting rid of the shroud of death. shadow.

She looked up, and saw a lavender figure appearing at some time, blocking between Jun Ran and Liang Jin. Terrorist attacks stopped.

Even though her back was facing Liang Jin, Liang Jin could still recognize her identity at a glance, Qing Shuang opened her eyes wide suddenly, and then whispered:

"Palace Master."

It was Yan Buhui who came.

Yan Buhui ignored Qingshuang's call, her silent eyes only looked at Jun Ran's enchanting face, and sighed helplessly:

"If you're willing to bet and admit defeat, why bother with the junior?"

Jun Ran raised her eyes to look at the person in front of her, and the murderous intent in her eyes slowly faded away. Her complexion did not change, nor did she take back the jade fan. There was a trace of uncertainty in her expression, and she asked tentatively:

"Are you Zique, or Yan Buhui?"

Yan Buhui heard the words and did not answer for a long time.

The quiet light in her eyes quickly dimmed, and a confused expression appeared instead. She let go of Jun Ran's wrist, and murmured to herself with chaotic eyes:

"Am I Zique, or Yan Buhui? Who are you? Who am I?"

As she spoke, she turned around, buried her head in thought, and walked aimlessly, like a ray of lonely soul, wandering in the snow. Disappeared in the wilderness again, and the words in his mouth gradually drifted away, making it hard to hear clearly.

Yan Buhui, whose mind is scattered and unconscious, has lost his former glory even though his cultivation has not diminished, and he doesn't even know how embarrassing he is.

Junran's brows were tightly wrinkled, and her silver teeth bit her pale lips, staining her lips as bright red as blood. Seeing Liang Jin and Qing Shuang's shocked expressions, she shook her head mockingly, and said coldly:

"As you can see, she's gone mad."

Liang Jin took a deep breath, her lungs ached, Jun Ran's seemingly mocking expression was full of guilt and pain, but her remorseful expression only lasted for a moment, and the next moment, she was caught again. Replaced by a resolute look.

Seeing this, Liang Jin secretly thought something was wrong, if Jun Ran tried to kill her again, the crazy Yan Buhui would definitely not come to rescue her again by chance.

Therefore, Liang Jin took out the white jade box without hesitation, and unsealed the seal of the Dragon Emperor's Jade Seal. When the storm was raging, Liang Jin retreated sideways with her love frost, trying her best to stay away from the battle circle.

If Jun Ran's sanity was subtly influenced by the Heavenly Emperor as said in the Dragon Emperor's Jade Seal, then it would be reasonable for her to suddenly change her mind and kill Liang Jin. , only the same powerful consciousness can stop it.