falling dust

A beam of white light split the black mist and hit Shaodian Jiyuan. Shaodian dodged and followed the beam of light, his eyes showed disdain, and he said sarcastically, "So it's Patriarch Jiang, why don't you come?"

The old patriarch withdrew his staff, looked at him with wise eyes and said, "It's enough to deal with you."

Jiang Yunyi exclaimed in surprise: "Grandfather, beside him is an array, and the people in that array..."

The old patriarch's face suddenly froze when he saw the past, and he said anxiously: "Go quickly and break the formation, I will deal with him!"

Jiang Yunyi responded with a good voice, and then he rose from the ground and flew towards the formation. The old patriarch struck the ground with his staff, and the ice blue flower on the top of the staff burst into bloom instantly, and the gorgeous petals rushed towards the Shaodian Jiyuan like a wave.

Shaodian Jiyuan didn't confront him head-on, he drew a formation in the air, his fingernails ran across his fingertips and spilled a drop of blood, Hua Lang was castrated, blocked by the formation, Shaodian Jiyuan jumped up and said arrogantly : "Forbidden Heaven Blood Formation has been activated, and no one can do anything about it."

After speaking, he laughed and flew away into the distance.

The old patriarch was shocked when he heard the words, and Jiang Yunyi's anxious voice came: "Grandfather, I am powerless to break this formation."

A ray of golden light broke through the dome covered by the black mist and poured down. Jiang Lian floated down with the golden light. With a slight movement of the finger, a swift golden stream of light chased Shaodian Jiyuan, and the figure flying in the air suddenly stopped and fell.

Looking back, Jiang Lian frowned slightly and stepped quickly into the formation. The golden light enveloped Yun Shi, and the blood quickly retreated as if encountering a natural enemy. She picked up Yun Shi and hugged her in her arms. The blood flow that retreated on the edge and only waited for her to step out before reactivating showed a look of embarrassment on his face.

The old patriarch saw that she was still refusing to come out, and asked aloud, "But is there something strange?"

Jiang Lian said: "My soul has been damaged and my cultivation has been greatly lost. I can't get rid of this formation now. If I go out of the formation, it will inevitably restart again, and the consequences will be disastrous."

The old patriarch said worriedly: "Is there no other way?"

Jiang Lian thought about it for a moment: "There is, but it is..."

She glanced at the old patriarch and said: "It takes someone to replace Ah Shi, who is drained of blood by this formation, and the formation can be broken."

This Forbidden Heaven Blood Formation was originally set up by Yan Qiong for Yun Shi. Yun Shi stored the blood essence transformed by Yan Qiong's soul. His original intention of setting up this formation was to draw out Yun Shi's blood essence. Beheaded by Yun Shi, this formation somehow fell into Shaodian Jiyuan's hands, and now Yun Shi, who was set up here to lead him into the formation, almost died.

Jiang Yunyi said: "Catch that Shaodian Jiyuan over here."

Jiang Lian shook his head and said regretfully, "If I knew that he set up this formation, I would not have killed him. It's too late now, and I would never have survived my death blow."

Jiang Yunyi stood up and said, "That's up to me."

The old patriarch stretched out his staff to stop her and said sharply: "No, I am old and I don't have many years left to live. The Jiang family should be guarded by you young people. Let me do it."

Jiang Lian looked at the two grandparents and grandson who were arguing, and felt sad for a while. Both of them were people respected by Yun Shi. If she woke up and knew that one of them died for her, she would be very sad.

It's just that she can't go, and won't let Yun Shi go, apart from the two of them, there is no third choice here.

A pink figure flitted past in the distance, and broke into the formation in an instant. Jiang Lian raised her eyebrows slightly suspiciously: "Fuying?"

Fu Ying smiled lightly, and said in a soft and gentle voice, "In the past, my brother and sister lied to you, and my brother imprisoned you for more than [-] years. I feel really guilty in my heart. On the night in Fuyu Palace, I once said that I wanted to prove to you that I was sincere. Now You will fulfill me, and let me sacrifice to the formation."

Jiang Lian said solemnly: "This array gathers the souls of people. If you die here, your souls will be scattered, and there is no possibility of reincarnation."

Fuying's face turned cold and she laughed at herself: "Brother's selfish desire to overthrow the Great Zhou that has been carried on for more than a thousand years, this is the sin of my Shaodian family, please let me atone for this sin!"

Jiang Lian looked at her solemnly and said slowly: "Since you have such an idea, then...it's up to you."

After speaking, his figure moved out of the formation, and the surrounding blood lost its natural enemies and immediately scrambled towards the pink figure.

The slight trace of fear in Fuying's eyes was instantly suppressed by her eyes.

Looking at the slender figure trembling in the formation, Jiang Lian sighed softly and turned around while hugging Yun, unable to bear to look any further.

Jiang Yunyi and the old patriarch looked at the figures in the formation in astonishment, then turned around immediately.

A sudden change occurred, and Wuyue in the Forbidden Heaven Blood Formation was nourished by the fresh blood in the formation, and slowly opened those strange red pupils, and the surroundings rushed towards him. The sword that was held was also entangled by resentment and turned into a giant sword.

Jiang Lian's pupils shrank suddenly, and she raised her hand to send Yun Shi to Jiang Yunyi's arms. She got up and stood in the air. She frowned slightly and looked at Wuyue in front of her. Xiang Wuyue.

With a "bang", the golden light pierced Wuyue and hit the ruins behind him, stirring up smoke and dust.

Wuyue roared in pain, as if she was extremely dissatisfied with the woman in front of her and blasted herself out of a hole, her heavy steps dragged the howling and crying resentment from her body towards Jiang Lian.

Jiang Lianxiu frowned, looked at the big hole in his chest and slowly pursed his lips, a trace of powerlessness appeared on his serious face, she was about to wake up, her divine power was not as good as before, but the blow of killing her heart only had this effect?

The old patriarch seemed to see her efforts, and the crystal flower on the top of the staff lit up, sending him to Jiang Lian in an instant.

Jiang Lian glanced sideways, then stared at the huge figure in front of him whose wounds had been filled with resentment.

The old patriarch held a stick in his right hand and a spell in his left hand. His white robe was rustling in the wind, his wise eyes were looking straight ahead, and his face was filled with awe.

As Wuyue's figure gradually approached, the old patriarch's left hand holding the spell slowly withdrew, and the staff drew an arc in the void. As the staff fell, a soft light gradually gathered in front of him, From shallow to deep, a light screen was formed to block several people from the huge figure.

Then he looked at Jiang Lian, who was looking sideways, and said, "It seems that this person is the eye of the formation. If he is killed here, the overwhelming resentment will dissipate."

Jiang Lian nodded, and said: "You and I work together, I will use the golden light to dispel the resentment approaching him, and you will use the fluctuating technique to cleanse the resentment from him, and then I will make up for it with a heart-killing blow, and I will surely be able to kill him." Kill."

The old patriarch said hello, the two stepped out of the light screen, Jiang Lian flew to the top of Wuyue's head, waved his hands away, and the golden light burst out from the sky, driving back the resentment around him centered on Wuyue.

The old patriarch saw the right time and jumped up, the top of the staff was full of brilliance, the crystal flower suddenly bloomed, and the wave of gorgeous petals rushed towards the old patriarch like a wave.

The huge sword entangled in resentment dragged the black mist and slashed towards the golden barrier in front of him. With a "click", the golden barrier suddenly cracked a gap from the place where its blade slashed.

Jiang Lian turned pale and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. Seeing this, the old patriarch was about to fly up. Jiang Lian's cold voice came: "Don't worry about me!"

The old patriarch's expression froze, and the gorgeous brilliance instantly overflowed the huge figure. The petals burst into countless light spots when they touched the black mist, adhering to the black resentment little by little, slowly eating away at it.

Wuyue's huge figure suddenly became manic, and those tiny light spots were eating away at his body like ants, and the giant sword under his hand, which had lost its envelopment of resentment, slowly showed its original shape.

When the old patriarch saw that his aura was weakening, he stood up from the ground, and the crystal that burst at the top of the staff suddenly burst into a dazzling azure blue luster.

The figure sensed his destructive power, and stabbed the dangling sword blade at the old patriarch. The old patriarch looked at the cold light coming from far and near, and there was an aura of death in his eyes, and as the staff pierced, The azure blue light penetrated into Wuyue's body along the top of his head, the old patriarch pinched a spell in his hand, and immediately roared sharply: "Break!"

Wuyue's body suddenly burst into countless pieces, and the old patriarch was thrown out of the field by this momentum. Jiang Lian saw that the grievances around him gradually dissipated with Wuyue's death, and immediately flew to the old patriarch's side.

The old patriarch held the bleeding wound on his chest and smiled happily. He looked at Jiang Lian's pitiful eyes and said, "I am very happy that this disaster can be eliminated this time. Don't be sad for me."

Jiang Yunyi ran up to him, looked at the fatal sword wound on his heart, and exclaimed in shock, "Grandfather!" Immediately, a hazy white light lit up in his palm, the old patriarch saw it, and stretched out his strong hand She slowly lowered her sealed hand and said: "Don't waste your energy, my time has come, and the Jiang family still needs you to lead me in the future."

Jiang Yunyi looked at him sadly with two lines of tears on his face, then looked at Jiang Lian as if remembering something and asked in a sobbing voice, "Is there anything you can do?"

Jiang Lian lowered his eyes, slowly shook his head and said, "I can't."

Jiang Yunyi desperately fell on the old patriarch's body and wept uncontrollably. The old patriarch stretched out his hand and slowly brushed her soft hair. It’s a worthy death, don’t be sad.”

The force on her hair suddenly lightened, Jiang Yunyi's body trembled suddenly, and then there was a suppressed and unbearable sobbing sound from the position where she was lying down. Hiding his grief in this posture.

There was a deep sadness in Jiang Lian's eyes, and he turned around to look at the distance, where there was a cloud covered in blood.

A brilliant stream of light flashed across the dome, and it went straight to the sky. Jiang Lian looked up, thought for a moment, and then a faint smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Three months later, Yunshi recovered from his injury, and went back to Nine Heavens to find the first palace of the mortal horoscope and asked where Shang Yuji's father and Yujue's mother were. The old man, the old man was wearing a large and flowing white robe, holding a staff with a gorgeous crystal flower on the top.

Yun Shi recognized him at a glance, and said in surprise, "Great-grandfather!"

The old patriarch smiled as kindly as usual: "Your Highness doesn't dare to address you like that now, I can't afford to be an old man."

Yun Shi didn't argue, and said: "Father finally did something serious, by the way, I'm here to find Sister Shang's father, and Miss Jue's mother."

The old patriarch smiled and said: "I knew you would come, I have already checked the fortune chart, and Shang Jieyuan is in Fuyu Palace."

Yun Shi said: "It's really cunning to hide them under our noses."

The old patriarch said: "Since Your Highness knows this, let's go, so as not to worry them."

Yun Shi replied: "Then come visit your great-grandfather some other day."

Watching Yun Shi drifting away, the old patriarch shook his head, showing helplessness that she would not change her address.

Three years later

With the establishment of a new dynasty, the Great Zhou Dynasty, which lasted for more than 1000 years, gradually became history. The flames of war that had lasted for nearly thirty years were finally extinguished.

In the Yuyou Temple, Yun Shi sat with his legs hanging down on the strong branches of the sycamore tree. The fiery red clothes and the fiery red sycamore leaves looked very gorgeous.

Leaning on the white jade railing, Jiang Lian looked up at her and said, "Didn't you say that you want to fulfill Jiang Yunlan's last wish, why did you let go."

Yun Shi leaped down from the tree, bringing up a layer of sycamore leaves and flying in the air.

Jiang Lian looked at her with his long and narrow eyes, the clouds came slowly from the falling leaves, his eyebrows were gentle and clear, like the most beautiful scenery in the world.

Jiang Lian was in a daze, and it took a while to realize what she said.

"The bloodline of the Ji clan's royal family has been cut off, and it is destined to be replaced by a new dynasty. The change of dynasties has been like this since ancient times. It is better for us not to go against the direction of our destiny."

Jiang Lian smiled slightly, stretched out a finger and scratched her nose jokingly said: "Now you know you are afraid?"

Yun Shi grabbed her outstretched hand, gently pulled the person who teased her into his arms, and said softly, "I'm not afraid of anything when you're here!"

end!