It's a pity that I am as beautiful as a flower [Quick Transmigration]

Among the thousands of people, Su Moyuan looked around for Chu Yan.

The sky had already dimmed, and the misty rain slapped on the body like silk, and it didn't soak the clothes, but it brought a coolness.

"Your honor."

Someone stopped Su Moyuan.

Su Moyuan paused, then looked back: "...Yu Ning?"

He looked back, his eyes were full of emptiness, as if those scarlet eyes were also stained with gray dust.

"How long will Your Majesty want to be like this? It's been three months already, Qinghan can't possibly be alive!"

The raindrops are getting bigger and bigger, gradually connecting the filaments into columns, converging into puddles, and gradually forming ripples.

The red lanterns hanging outside were also extinguished by the heavy rain. In this dark night, thousands of families were silent, as if he was the only one left in the world.

"I can't find it... I can't find it anywhere."

"Of course I can't find it, because Qinghan doesn't want His Majesty to see him at all."

Su Moyuan was slightly startled, and looked towards Yuning.

Yu Ning will never forget Su Moyuan's expression at this time.

He has no right to feel sorry for Su Moyuan who is in the transformation stage, but Yu Ning has never seen Su Moyuan like this.Even as a subordinate, he felt like a needle pricked his heart when he saw it.

"Jiang Huai has come to the Demon Palace, please come back with me, Your Honor."

"What is he doing?"

Yu Ning couldn't even say that name.

It's just that I have to tell Su Moyuan about this matter now: "Because Xia Xuan came to the Demon Palace three months ago."

Su Moyuan's eyes flashed fiercely, and finally he was no longer as lost as before.

The magic palace that Xia Xuan went to three months ago was the day when Chu Yan disappeared.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Your Majesty has hidden his aura, and his subordinates have used a lot of manpower to find His Majesty..." Yu Ning lowered his head, his heart filled with fear.

However, Su Moyuan didn't have time to punish him: "What are you doing in a daze? Go back to the Demon Palace."

When he raised his head, Su Moyuan was already far away.

Yu Ning stood where he was, and suddenly felt that Chu Yan's approach was very good.

The rain in the sky seemed to drown him, Yu Ning raised his head and looked at the dark sky, but the conversation he had with his subordinates before appeared in his mind——

"It's so strange. After the war, the Demon Palace seems to have changed its owner. It wasn't His Majesty who handled these matters, but Fu Yunxiao instead?"

"Wouldn't it be nice to have a stage of transformation into a god to support the Demon Palace? Besides, with the current spirit of Zun, I can't handle anything."

"When we robbed the spirits of various factions, one plant could only last him ten days at most. Now it has been three months, and even a fool knows that Lin Qinghan has no way out. ?”

When he said this, Yu Ning immediately reminded: "In front of your lord, these words are taboo."

"Of course I know, but the Demon Lord has always been stubborn, when will he accept Lin Qinghan's death? Now many people below say..." He suddenly closed his lips tightly when he said this.

Yuning frowned, and continued to ask: "What did they say?"

The man opened his mouth sullenly: "Say the Demon Lord is crazy."

Yuning fell silent, and only replied: "If your lord wants to go crazy, no one can control him."

He was just speaking unintentionally at the beginning, but he didn't expect that what he said at the beginning would become a prophecy.

There is a reason why Yu Ning found Su Moyuan so late in this period of time. He was afraid that Su Moyuan would not be able to hold on after knowing the news of that person's death.

That's why he deliberately slowed down his search for Su Moyuan.

Didn't expect things to turn out like this.

He sighed, still using his flying magic weapon, and followed Su Moyuan.

—

That night, Su Moyuan and Yuning had already returned to the Demon Palace.

Xia Xuan was imprisoned in the forbidden area of ​​the Demon Palace. The chain passed through his spirit bones, and blood would flow out when he moved slightly.

Xia Xuan lowered his head, his face was covered with blood.Some wounds had just scabbed over, and were severely wounded, and new wounds were added.

pain.

It turns out that being pierced by someone's spiritual bone and putting one's life in the hands of others is such a pain.

How painful would it be for Chu Yan, who ate two plants of Biluocao, when his spirit bones were shattered in his body?

Xia Xuan's hair was messy, and the jade hairpin on his head was also broken. The messy hair was covered with blood and dirt, and he looked too embarrassed.

Surrounded by rocks, they were wantonly discarded in the darkness.

He was alone here, and even if the pain was severe, there was only a long, silent darkness.

After a while, Xia Xuan heard a voice, thought it was Fu Yunxiao coming again, and shrank back involuntarily.

He admitted that he had no backbone and was terrified of being tortured.

Xia Xuan raised his head when he heard a voice: "Su...Mo Yuan?"

The person who came was not Fu Yunxiao, but Su Moyuan?

"Why did you take the initiative to come to the magic palace?"

Su Moyuan looked at him, his eyes were full of coldness.

Xia Xuan didn't answer him, but said with empty eyes: "The time has come."

Those chains can suck blood, and every hour, they will suck blood directly from the spirit bones, making people feel overwhelmed with pain.

But he was so lucid, even fainting was an extravagant wish for him.Feeling the familiar pain, no matter how many times it passed, Xia Xuan couldn't get used to it.

He struggled violently, making an ahhh sound from his mouth, and the expression on his face became completely ferocious.

There was only one word that came to mind instinctively—pain.

"Fu Yunxiao used this thing against him?"

Yuning hurried over: "Is the punishment too heavy?"

Su Moyuan was silent, walked over, took out another mustard seed from the storage, chanted a few spells silently, and the chain flew into the spiritual root of Xia Xuan's body.

"His last days were a double pain. Not only were his spiritual bones completely shattered, but so were his spiritual roots!" Su Moyuan's eyes were ruthless, "You can't even endure this pain? It's not as painful as half of his pain!"

Thinking of the Chu Yan he saw three months ago, Xia Xuan couldn't cry out any more pain.

"Kill me."

"Kill you? Why?"

Su Moyuan laughed out loud, full of sadness, "You haven't answered the deity's question, why did you come to the Demon Palace on your own initiative?"

Xia Xuan was indeed hunted down by the Demon Palace, and he has always been evasive.

He suddenly came to his senses and wanted to take the initiative to die?

Su Moyuan didn't believe it!

Xia Xuan opened his mouth, but his throat was full of blood, and he couldn't speak a word.

Naturally, Su Moyuan would not pity him, and wished that he would suffer more.

After finally holding back until the end of the day, Xia Xuan's face was covered with cold sweat, dripping down from his chin.He was tortured half to death, dripping his blood in those blood-sucking chains.

It has to be said that there are so many ways for demons to torture people.

Xia Xuan managed to regain his composure, and then answered Su Moyuan's words: "Because...the person I hate is Shen Qingyang."

"You hate Shen Qingyang, you can just kill him! Why do you want to hurt Qinghan?" Su Moyuan was finally irritated, and his appearance was chilling.

Yu Ning who was beside Su Moyuan also felt a strong killing intent, Su Moyuan in front of him seemed to be about to become out of control that day again.

But the way the killing was out of control, it was Chu Yan who called him back.

If Su Moyuan becomes like that again, no one can stop him.

Xia Xuan smiled weakly. It turned out that only Zishi would suffer from pain. After Su Moyuan just added a chain to bind his spiritual root, the pain intensified ten times.

The guilt of his previous Chu Yan has now turned into resentment.

It doesn't make sense for others to torture him, and he still has to repay grievances with virtue.

"Naturally, I want to see Shen Qingyang's remorseful appearance. Isn't Shen Qingyang very miserable now?"

The word "death" deeply hurt Su Moyuan.

He told himself that no matter how much he hated Xia Xuan, he couldn't kill him right now.

"Three months ago, it was the day when he disappeared, and it was also the day when you came to the Demon Palace on your own initiative." Su Moyuan's eyes were covered with thick darkness, like a swamp bubbling with black air, "You know what I want to ask. "

Xia Xuan naturally knew what Su Moyuan was thinking at this moment.

"He's dead or not, shouldn't the Demon Lord be the most clear about it? You can sense the floating lamp lit with his blood essence and the heart and soul of your bond. It's because you don't want to..."

"shut up!"

Xia Xuan laughed strangely: "Why? The Demon Lord can't stand just one or two sentences like this?"

Yuning noticed something was wrong, and immediately said to Su Moyuan: "Your Majesty, he has bred demons!"

Logically speaking, the inner demon will only be fully formed when it breaks through the Nascent Soul Stage, and the Golden Core Stage is not absent, it is just a vague thing.Before Xia Xuan came here, Yu Ning had seen him.

The guilt and uneasiness on his face turned out to be like this now.

"Heart demon?"

Su Moyuan found it ridiculous that Chu Yan left him just because of a demon in his heart.

Looking at Xia Xuan's distorted body in pain, Su Moyuan was filled with desolation.

"Xia Xuan, I don't know why, but seeing you in such misery, I actually feel less happy."

Xia Xuan gritted his teeth tightly, and then pulled out an ugly smile: "Nonsense! You all want me to die!"

He laughed on the ground, and soon spit out blood because of the pain, his face changed slightly, it was extremely abnormal.

All of this is in Su Moyuan's eyes: "...the more miserable you are, the more you remind me of the fact that he was killed by you."

die?

Yuning looked at Su Moyuan in shock.

This was the first time he heard this word from Su Moyuan.

However, standing behind Su Moyuan, Yuning couldn't see his expression clearly.But the pain in Su Moyuan's tone almost spread to his side.

Breathless dignified.

"Are you willing to admit that he is dead?"

Xia Xuan was still surrounded by negative emotions just now, but at this moment a picture flashed in his mind.

That was the appearance of Chu Yan when he died. He asked Shen Qingyang to hide him far away, not wanting to be seen by Su Moyuan.

His body was completely stiff, and suddenly he felt that what he just said...

Heart demon?

Did he really breed demons?

Xia Xuan almost said that Shen Qingyang hid Chu Yan's body.

Only this, he clearly planned to persevere forever, and under the influence of those negative emotions just now, he wanted to use it as a weapon to hurt Su Moyuan.

Xia Xuan shuddered and opened his eyes wide.

Isn't his appearance worse than that of a demon cultivator?

This is the most shameful magic cultivator for him!

After being reborn, he turned out to be the most shameful person he was.

Think back to how high-spirited Xiao Ru was back then.

"I'm not worthy...hahaha."

"I don't deserve to be Xiao Ru's reincarnation!"

Xia Xuan's mind was a little blurred, and Yu Ning and Su Moyuan left this place together.

Laughter still came from inside from time to time, nervously sounding in the dark night, Yu Ning couldn't help sighing: "I was driven crazy by the inner demon."

"How long is the punishment in there?"

"Death within a year."

Su Moyuan's face turned pale, and his body shook twice.In the end, he still couldn't find out where Chu Yan had gone, so why didn't he want to see him?Even before he died, he refused to see him.

"Then let him be there and leave him alone."

Yu Ning nodded, expressing that he understood.

When they came in, it was completely dark, but now fireflies lingered around, lighting up a ray of light in the silent cold night.

The surroundings were finally not completely dark, Su Moyuan walked forward, his back looked so lonely.

Yuning followed behind him, seeing Su Moyuan in front of him suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Yu Ning, do you know? I didn't even have time to say goodbye to him."

Su Moyuan stretched out his hand to the surroundings, and the fireflies flew out recklessly, some light gathered around him with great difficulty, and then disappeared in an instant.

"Look, does it look like it?"

"like what?"

Su Moyuan chuckled lightly, and then left the place.

Yuning only felt strange, when he was standing alone, he felt uncomfortable.

I don't know how long it has passed, but when Yu Ning thought about this matter, he remembered what Su Moyuan wanted to ask.

About, does it look like a dream?

Yuning thought about it——

In this dream, with never giving up, unswerving until death, how can it be regarded as a dream?

Not long after, when Yu Ning accidentally told Fu Yunxiao about this matter, Fu Yunxiao was meeting with Jiang Huai.

The two were originally enemies before, but now they can sit together and drink tea in peace.

After hearing Yu Ning's question, even Fu Yunxiao laughed.

"Like, why not?"

It was like having a beautiful dream, only to wake up to another silent and cold night.He also often feels that he is walking alone on the thorns, wanting to have a dream and forget that the world is so bloody.

After hearing Fu Yunxiao's words, Yu Ning didn't say anything more.

Perhaps only the two people who are closest to Qinghan understand.

But this dream will never happen in the future.

He couldn't bear to tell the truth, and pretended to be confused, that's fine.

—

Fifty years later, Shen Qingyang, who was in the foundation building period, was already gray-haired.

He couldn't go any further, so he could only live with the rest of his life.

But occasionally looking at Yunjuan Yunshu in the yard, watching the flowers bloom and wither, he has lived a particularly relaxed 50 years.

There is no intrigue, no so-called calculations, even though he is waiting to die in the eyes of others.

He lived too tired in both lives: "I really hope that I won't remember these things in my next life."

The Xuanyu branch that was previously obtained in order to get on the road has now become something that Shen Qingyang has to bear.

He remembered it life after life, and he had to live in this kind of grief life after life.

"But it's good, I can remember you for so long."

There is a petal falling, and it is the day when the peach blossoms bloom in March.

It was getting cold in the yard, and Shen Qingyang was getting old and not in good health.

Shen Qingyang looked at the people in the room: "For the past 50 years, I have hidden you very well. Thanks to Lan Xiangpei, the demon king can't find you."

When he said this, he was still a little proud.

But in the next second, Shen Qingyang lowered his eyes again.

Because he was about to die, Lan Xiangpei also lost his spiritual power and could no longer hide it.

After pondering for a long time, Shen Qingyang finally figured out one thing.

On the second day, he took Chu Yan to the Demon Palace.

When seeing him, Fu Yunxiao couldn't recognize him for a moment.When Shen Qingyang slowly reported his name, Fu Yunxiao's expression changed: "I didn't look for you, what are you doing here?"

"Come and return something to Su Moyuan."

"……what?"

Seeing the guard in Fu Yunxiao's eyes, Shen Qingyang laughed.

Fu Yunxiao still remembers what happened 50 years ago, but he can't. He always forgets what happened before his birthday is approaching.

"Something very important to Su Moyuan."

Fu Yunxiao's face darkened slightly, hiding his killing intent.For the past 50 years, he has been in charge of the magic palace, which also makes Fu Yunxiao feel oppressed by a superior.

"Do you think that the Demon Palace is where you can come and leave whenever you want?"

Shen Qingyang didn't want to tell him at first, but now he can't help it.

"Qinghan, what I want to return to Su Moyuan is Qinghan."

When he uttered this name, the coercion on Fu Yunxiao's body suddenly disappeared, his eyes were stained with pain, and fine tears gradually oozed out.

"Master..."

The demon cultivators around Fu Yunxiao were still surprised. Fu Yunxiao was at the stage of transforming into a god, and he was the person who was most likely to take over the position of the next demon venerable. Why did he become like this after hearing a name?

There was an older Moxiu who could only sigh heavily after hearing this name.

In the end, Fu Yunxiao let Shen Qingyang go to Luoshen Palace, or he sent it himself.

Although Fu Yunxiao really wanted to have a look at Chu Yan, but the person who needs to see him more than him right now is Su Moyuan, so he can only withdraw from this place, leaving the opportunity to speak to Shen Qingyang and Su Moyuan.

The sight in the Sunken Palace is dark, completely different from what it was before. Today's Sunken Palace is lifeless, and it no longer has the reputation of being a fairyland.

The inside has not been repaired at all, and everything is still the same as the day Chu Yan and Su Moyuan left the magic palace.

Half of the Luoshen Palace collapsed, and the other half was dilapidated.

So dignified Demon Lord, how can he live in such a place?

"Shen Qingyang, you're not dead yet."

Shen Qingyang looked towards the sound, but couldn't see the inside clearly because of his sight, probably because of the protective formation set up by Su Moyuan, he didn't want to let the inside change a bit.

"I'll give you something back."

"...I don't remember you ever owed me anything."

Shen Qingyang couldn't bear it, so he took out an ice coffin from the storage bag.

"he."

Shen Qingyang felt Su Moyuan's eyes, looking him up and down, which made him feel a little creepy.

It's no wonder that the cultivation base of the opponent's transformation stage is enough to feel oppressive.

When Su Moyuan saw the ice coffin, there was finally a noise coming from inside.He stepped out towards this side step by step, as if he was carrying an incomparably heavy burden.

"I've been looking for him for 50 years."

Facing this former rival in love, Shen Qingyang couldn't bear it: "Before he died, he begged me not to let you see him die."

Unexpectedly, Su Moyuan laughed, holding the ice coffin and saying, "I know."

He understood the meaning of Chu Yan as early as 50 years ago.

"I had a dream."

"Dream?"

"I dreamed that he was standing under the peach tree, and the peach blossoms were blooming. It was supposed to be a beautiful picture. I wanted to reach out to grab it, but the next second he was lying under the peach tree covered in blood. He smiled at me. , tell me...don't look."

That was exactly the scene when Chu Yan died. Shen Qingyang's eyes were shocked, but being stimulated by Su Moyuan, he remembered the beginning again.

There was pain in his heart, and his heart was torn in two.

It's been so long, and I have become an old man, but the scene at that time was so sad and beautiful, as long as I think about it, I feel heartbroken and unable to speak.

"What else did he say?"

"Just keep repeating these words."

Please, don't look.

There are too many emotions in just four words.

He also felt reluctance in his heart, but he still tried his best to smile at him.

Shen Qingyang pursed his lips: "When Qinghan died, he bled a lot. Finally, I checked his body, and all his internal organs have melted..."

He has completely turned into an empty shell, except for this body protected by Lan Xiangpei, there is nothing else.

Shen Qingyang looked at Su Moyuan: "I wanted to cremate him, but I remembered that his spiritual bones were all shattered, and you won't even be able to see his ashes after cremation."

It was originally an enemy in the past, but after hearing this sentence, Su Moyuan said thank you.

Shen Qingyang was still surprised that he could hear the words of thanks from this proud Demon Venerable.

"I have returned the things to you, and I should go."

Shen Qingyang was about to step over this threshold, when he suddenly remembered that there was one thing he hadn't asked: "I've been in this world for too long, and I don't know what's going on with the major sects of cultivating immortals..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Moyuan already understood what he meant.

"Xiao Cunjian became part of the spirit vein 30 years ago. He used himself as a black feather branch to suppress the spirit vein for too long. When he saw him back then, he had already assimilated deeply with the spirit vein."

Shen Qingyang showed a shocked expression.

"Xiao Cunjian has assimilated with the spirit vein..."

"The status of the Yunxian Sect in the Xianmeng has plummeted, and it has long lost its reputation as the number one sect. It has weakened greatly in recent years." Su Moyuan raised his forehead with a headache, "If you want to know more, you can ask Yun Xiao carefully. .”

"……it is good."

Shen Qingyang slowly walked out of the scarred Luoshen Palace, and heard Su Moyuan say 'I'm tired' in a trance.

When people get old, their legs and feet are not as good as before. Even though he is a monk with a foundation-building stage, he is different from other foundation-building stages. After staying in Linbingya for a month, his body has already been greatly damaged.

When he heard these words, he couldn't help but glanced back, only to find that the half-collapsed Sunken Palace had actually ignited a raging fire.

Shen Qingyang's face was shocked, that's what Su Moyuan meant when he said I'm tired!

Shen Qingyang wanted to use his own power to put out the fire, but the fire in front of him was the real fire of his life in the transformation stage, how could it be extinguished by his spell.

This fire not only attracted the demon cultivators around, but also attracted Fu Yunxiao and Jiang Huai.

"What happened?!"

"The Demon Lord is inside! Save people!"

Fu Yunxiao and Jiang Huai did not move, but stood aside, quietly watching the fire in front of them.

Shen Qingyang gritted his teeth: "Do you want to watch him die?"

But Fu Yunxiao said: "I've been by Su Moyuan's side all these years, and I know best how tired he is."

"Like an empty shell, also like this half-collapsed sunken palace. In fact, Su Moyuan had already guessed what Master meant, and he set a deadline for himself in his heart. Whenever he sees Master's body, he will go there." die."

Shen Qingyang took a step back: "What? Then why didn't you stop me...?"

This kind of love is poison, deeply rooted in the heart.

Persistence, love, longing are all its nutrients, but Su Moyuan's heart is full of these.

So those loves grew wantonly, and climbing rocks became a big tree, which grew densely, and at the same time pierced the sky as the heart, piercing so painfully that people bled, and it was still blooming in the blood.

Looking at the raging fire, Fu Yunxiao said: "When you sent Master here today, I let you in. We both have a share in killing Su Moyuan."

Shen Qingyang coughed, as if he was about to cough up his lungs.

Fu Yunxiao looked at him deeply as if: "Your time is approaching."

Shen Qingyang's face was pale: "It took me 50 years to do what I promised him back then. I shouldn't have sent his body back. I still didn't have the heart to burn him for fear of burning him."

Fu Yunxiao only listened to Shen Qingyang's words quietly, but didn't do anything.

He has already let go of the grievances and grievances 50 years ago, and he didn't even do anything about Jianghuai, let alone a white-haired Shen Qingyang.

"He always said that he didn't want me to pay it back, but in the end... what I owed him should be paid off."

Shen Qingyang slowly raised a smile, his body completely collapsed, and fell into a deep sleep.

Fu Yunxiao bent down to check Shen Qingyang's pulse, and asked Jiang Huai, "Do you want to save him?"

Jiang Huai's eyes were complicated: "What if I say I don't want to."

"...It just so happens that I think the same as you."

Shen Qingyang's spiritual bones were damaged, and he could be saved for a while, but not forever.

Presumably he himself was ready to go, so even when he fell, he smiled.

Shen Qingyang died, while Fu Yunxiao and Jiang Huai stood outside, watching Su Moyuan's natal fire burn the entire Sunken Palace to ashes.Fu Yunxiao walked in and said to Jiang Huai, "You deal with Shen Qingyang, I'll come here."

He promised Su Moyuan that he would build a tomb for him after his death.

The location has been chosen 50 years ago, it is the valley among the mortal world.

Master guessed right, Su Moyuan went out day and night to set up formations, and he regarded that place as a place to die for love.

Chu Yan died, and he will not live alone.

It has been 50 years now, and the formation in that place has already been perfected by Su Moyuan.

When he walked in, he saw that the surrounding area had been burned to ashes, only the body in the ice coffin was intact.

Fu Yunxiao's eyes turned red: "Master, I will take you there soon."

And here, outside the sinking palace.

Jiang Huai has calmed down a lot compared to 50 years ago, especially now that he has turned into a sword repairer.

Jiang Jinqiu always thought that Jiang Huai's weak temperament was not suitable for sword cultivation, but he never expected that in 50 years...he would become the strongest person in the Zixiao Sword Sect's golden core stage.

From the early stage of Jindan to the peak of Jindan, the swordsmanship is very detached, and Jiang Huai has put in too much effort.

From time to time, Jiang Huai could think of the man standing in the rain holding a sword, how majestic and majestic the Liuren Water Heaven Sword Formation was.

He thought, since he also has water spirit roots, can he use the same sword moves as that person?

But the hazy liking back then has completely turned into nostalgia now.

His feelings for Chu Yan are very pure and haven't been fermented yet, so it won't become a strong love like Su Moyuan.

Of course, his gratitude to Shen Qingyang might have turned into love, but before that, he had seen Shen Qingyang's true face.

How fortunate.

Looking at the dead body at the bottom of his feet, Jiang Huai felt very complicated.

He originally thought that he should be disgusted, but there was only indifference left in his heart.

Shen Qingyang's body was buried by him, because Shen Qingyang was expelled from Yunxianzong, and he couldn't even go to a place after death.If you don't bring it back to the Zixiao Sword Sect, you have to return to the dust, and there will be nothing left.

Jiang Huai looked at Luoshen Palace: "I still prefer to do the work over there."

—

Shen Qingyang's body has completely lost its lifespan, and his entire consciousness is in chaos.

It would be nice to just sleep through it all the time and never wake up.

Otherwise, once you wake up, it will be those memories again.

After an unknown amount of time, he vaguely heard some voices.

"Give birth, congratulations madam, you are a young master!"

"Hurry up and show me!"

"Yes!"

The newborn's eyes still couldn't open, only after hearing a series of voices in the ear.

Sure enough, he still remembered.

This is the price of eating Xuan Yuzhi, the punishment for life and life.

It's really self-inflicted.

If this body also has spiritual roots, how terrible it would be for him to embark on the road of cultivating immortality.

Fortunately, he was taken for a spiritual root test right after he was born, which surprised everyone.

In this life, Shen Qingyang's mother is a monk with three spiritual roots, and his father is a monk with double spiritual roots, but he has no spiritual roots at all.

Everyone's eyes on him changed, but Shen Qingyang was relieved in his heart.

Fortunately, God did not treat him too badly.

But what about after this life?Even if he cultivates immortality, he will never be able to cross the golden core and break through the inner demons of the Nascent Soul.

It's like a curse.

Due to his physical strength, Shen Qingyang fell into a deep sleep.

When will this dark night end?

Never ending, forever remembered.

—

After 3000 years, the world of cultivating immortals has changed, and no one remembers these things anymore.

A group of Xianmen disciples accidentally discovered a tomb that had been protected by a great power.

"Look at the formation in this tomb! It's so powerful, it looks like it's been around for a long time!"

"Junior Sister, if you come in so recklessly, what if there is danger?"

"I have also researched formations. Most of the offensive formations here have failed, but the concealment and defensive formations are still there. I don't know which genius can set up such formations. It's really amazing!"

When the barrier in the valley was unintentionally destroyed, the peach blossoms and spiritual bamboos in the valley withered instantly.

Everyone is puzzled, this place is clearly a treasure land left by Da Neng, but why there are no treasures piled up, but only peach blossoms and spiritual bamboos.

What they didn't know was that it was rare for that person to say that he had something he loved just because he was usually cold.Shen Qingyang had planted spiritual bamboos all over the mountain for him, and Su Moyuan knew that he didn't have enough time to plant so many for Chu Yan. ,

It's just that setting up a formation can always make these things eternal.

He protected this place for 3000 years.

For Su Moyuan, this place was the last three days they spent together. It was sweet and warm, and it was more precious to him than those treasures.

Although this is a tomb, most of them are built outside, relying on the valley.

I have to say, the scenery here is simply beautiful.

They finally found the ice coffin in the center, but the moment they accidentally broke the barrier just now, the people inside had already been turned into powder, and they couldn't see what the people in the ice coffin looked like.

"This is the most precious treasure of that Almighty?"

"Junior Sister, don't go in! Be careful!"

The woman looked towards the ice coffin, only saw a broken jade pendant beside him.And there are only light blue clothes in the ice coffin, like Taoist robes of the immortal sect.

Just when she was fascinated, the people behind followed up.

"Bah, we've been looking for it for so long, but we haven't found a single magic weapon. What the hell!"

The woman glared: "You didn't destroy the enchantment, did this place become like this?"

The woman seems to be the person with the highest cultivation level, so when she said this, no one dared to refute.

She looked at this place again, guessing: "This is his dual monk, so this is his most precious treasure."

"His dual cultivator? What about this mighty corpse?"

The woman pointed to the ice coffin: "There is no corpse, only his spirit bones are inside, and he will be with him for a long time."

They were... buried together?

A sour feeling rose in their hearts. The scenery in front of them was so beautiful that they were almost fascinated by it.

This mighty man probably loves his Taoist companion very much.

Even if he died, he had to make such a precise arrangement and be with him.

You buried the bones in the mud, I sent the world to the world full of snow.

When the group of them went out, they realized that there was snow in the sky.

"Senior brother, look."

"After the peach blossoms, it actually snowed."

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