I'm afraid of myself

It has been more than half a month since the vision appeared every day, and the mountain behind the Remonstrance Sect has always been shrouded in a layer of emerald green waves. Many people who followed the words of the fairy elders and moved out of their homeland are living peacefully at this time, thanks to the elders. Grace, this trip is not in vain.

Among them, the mortals living near the foot of the Jiansheng School live in a small town called Takizawa. In the eyes of the immortals, the distance of tens of miles that can be ignored is not a short distance in their eyes, but an endless stream of businessmen travel long distances Arriving here, as always, the money is rolling in, and he can make voices. I think I know that the Jiansheng faction is behind this momentum.

"I'm absolutely dead, you really know how to do business."

In a small and elegantly decorated teahouse, two people sitting facing each other watched the people coming and going outside the window, and the person with scorching eyes could not help but sigh.

The long hair slanting around the ear blocks the white and transparent neck, and the corner of the mouth is always in a romantic way, and the cold Baijun who sees the crowd approaching from a distance is a little bit darker.

The person on the other side also saw the scenery he saw, lowered his head, sipped his tea, and said casually, "Aren't you going to get closer? The wind is blowing west."

It turns out that the two people here are Feng Chuixi and He Bujian who survived the "Feng Chao".

Why not insist on destroying the body in that decisive battle, and now it is not inconvenient to use the puppet body. Although it is difficult to improve his cultivation level, he is content to give up the suzerain position to Lord Leng Bai, and he will take the financial burden and give it to him wholeheartedly. Adding bricks and tiles to the treasure house of the Remonstrance Sect.

Feng Chuixi closed his eyes, but his mind was not on He Bujian.

From a distance, Leng Baijun is much colder and bursting than in the past, with white hair and dark red tail, which is not weird compared to the red color after the fire root root fully exploded during the battle. There are two more lines on the forehead, which looks like a lotus at first glance. But if you look closely, it is the word fire that is connected together. The eyes are no longer the snowy pupils that make people flustered at first sight. The fire covered and washed the earth. At this time, Mr. Leng Bai's eyes are actually the same emerald color as the wind blowing the west. .

Recalling Leng Baijun's confession to him when the two escaped through life and death, Feng Chuxi has the urge to continue to be a coward, not to mention that the relationship has improved, whether he can go to see him is difficult.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but drink tea as wine, and sighed in the wind: "Don't talk about it, how is it over there?" The hand holding the teacup pointed to the mountain behind the admonishment school, "That day After the vision of heaven and earth, the coercion belonging to Ling Chengfeng disappeared, and Xie Yanlai looked like that again, until today I don't know what you have realized..." And why you are sure that the matter is over and everyone is safe.

Why don't you stubbornly hear the words and recall the pain when the other half of the soul returned to the body, subconsciously press the palm on the shoulder, although it is pain, but it is pain of joy.

The half-soul that he had personally divided was now returned to Zhao intact, and the severe pain he endured all the time seemed to be healed. He also learned through the half-soul where the coercion that oppressed them came from.

To be honest, I have seen and understood the horror of Ling Chengfeng with my own eyes, it is absolutely hard to imagine that he would die so lightly, I always feel that he should be a person who I mourn forever, and I mourn the world, as if it turned into a gust of wind and dissipated the world or something Yes, I always feel that it is not suitable for him.

But no matter how wildly he thinks, it doesn't mean that he wants him to live. This kind of hero who would rather me bear the world than the world bear me, it is better to die!

Why not stay with Ji Wuxia and the others in the Jiansheng Sect to heal their wounds and leave, and the next night he toasted a glass of water and wine to the invisible wind between heaven and earth through the moonlight.

Since then, grace and righteousness have been cut off.

The sound of the wind blowing to the west kept coming from my ears, so why not put away your distracted thoughts, glance at him, and shut his mouth with a word.

"Who told you that the back mountain is still sealed?"

Facing the unbelievable eyes of the wind, why not write lightly: "It opened this morning,"

The landscape of the back mountain has changed drastically, and the bamboo forest is lush and lush, but apart from the white clothes that Ling Chengfeng wore that day, and a broken sword that has lost its spiritual energy, there is not even a trace of blood. Traces of living people are a test of eyesight.

"But I probably know where he went."

Why not be stubborn, as if deliberately scratching his heart and liver when the wind was blowing, not only did not help him solve his doubts, but added fuel to the fire.

Feng Chuixi stared bitterly at He Bujian's puppet face, of course it is impossible for a puppet to reproduce the demeanor of Zhengdao No. However, why not stubborn is very satisfied, maybe he doesn't like that ethereal face at all, which seems not to belong to the world, so the ordinary face created by his mind and carving knife makes his expression vivid. .

It seems that at this time, facing Feng Chuixi's gaze, teasing him enough, Fang opened his mouth, why not insist on pointing in the opposite direction of Feng Chuixi's finger.

"Demon Realm, Demon Dao, Path of Life and Death, Gate of Life and Death."

As his voice slowly unfolded, the speed of life and death is also being staged at the gate of the magic way.

It is rare for outsiders to see the two swords, which have become legends in the world. Surrounding the body, they follow behind the holders and cut off those who block them.

Under the Sansheng Road, there is a gust of gloomy wind, and the howling of evil spirits, screams and roars can be heard endlessly. Those who are not strong in heart will be shaken just by standing on it.

A long distance away, Hu Qiansui tore off his beard, his ferocious facial features twisted into a silly look, fighting and retreating ahead, a life-and-death crisis The monks who vowed to die for the evil way couldn't understand the stupidity of their boss at all, But before they could ask...

Industry fire red lotus.

It's not the innate spiritual creature that the ancestor of Honghe sat down, but a method that Abi Shiyehuo has spontaneously produced over the years.

Those who are contaminated with karmic fire will have their internal organs "clear".

Just like the pain that He Jinyang experienced that day, the monk next to him was slightly bruised and bruised, but died on the spot after spitting fire.

This method of burning the body and even the soul is so cruel that the demon cultivators can hardly resist it!

At the critical moment, Hu Qiansui yelled in a hurry, "Everyone, step back, this is Emperor He Xiandi who is here to snatch the marriage! Let's not delay the time!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

On the road of life and death, the ghosts and ghosts seem to have lost their tongues, staring dumbly at the man who is so imposing and looks more and more extraordinary.

He is not the best looking, at least not as beautiful as the Lord of the Blood Heaven Realm, but no one can say that he is inferior. Just standing here has the fear of facing the dangers of the world. Timid, timid and then timid.

With Yuantu and Abi protecting him, He Jinyang smiled at them, and didn't say why he came here, acquiescing to Hu Qiansui's statement. Now the road he walked, besides dropping a eyeball, is to pass him by. The record doubled again.

People in the world are not completely ignorant, through the eyes of the heavens, the father of the earth sighs, people who don't gossip should also find out the truth, and it is not difficult to get the name of He Jinyang directly with a keen mind.

But since the wind blows to the west, Leng Baijun and others have appeared in front of people one after another, and even Ji Wuxia has dragged Duku to live in seclusion in the mountains, just sending a letter to the other demon emperors of the Demon Dao irresponsibly, but He Jinyang, who is the protagonist, has never It's heart-wrenching that it didn't happen.

In just half a month, Xiao Zifei's eyes were about to float away without any reason, but now that the real person is face to face, they dare not even think about it.

It doesn't matter why, the strong aura of the other party is not a fake that the weak put their beaks at will, if you are not careful, you will really die!

He Jinyang drove straight into the magic way like this, and passed through several domains of demon envoys, but none of them came out to stop him. Those demon cultivators who followed He Jinyang almost knew what they were doing and dispersed one after another. No one dared to promise to see the Lord of the Blood Heaven Realm Will the excitement stay alive.

When he went straight to the outside of the palace belonging to the Southern Demon Emperor Xie Yanlai, the door suddenly opened, and the waiter's expressionless face occupied his view.

"I don't know why the emperor came here?"

He Jinyang repeated Hu Qiansui's words in a good-tempered manner.

"I'm here to steal the marriage."

The waiter was so angry that his veins throbbed, but this boy was no longer the monk who had no background and decided to become an immortal and fallen devil. He is not only standing behind the immortal, but even...even the two supreme majesties in the evil path are standing behind him. behind him!

But it would be a fallacy to say that the envoy would make fun of his loyal majesty's reputation for this, but it can't stand the fact that besides the majesty of Xuefei, his majesty is also a member of his family who indulges him.

Grinding his teeth fiercely, the waiter led the person in reluctantly, so he didn't know that a few envoys got together and pointed at this place far away, but because he was too focused He concentrated on He Jinyang and didn't find it, but it doesn't mean that He Jinyang didn't know. He cast a half-smile look over there, and the figure followed the waiter without entering the door.

Among the wide-eyed people in the distance, Haruta pointed to himself and them, "Have we been discovered?"

Feng Xie, Xi Hua, the three men looked at each other all day long, got up together and threw the plates of melon seeds, wine and spring fields on the spot.

Seeing that they wanted to abandon him, Chuntian yelled in anger, but there was nothing he could do about them, so he couldn't help turning his head angrily, and stepped on the drowsy belly of the teacher, "Drink! Don't drink to death?"

The teacher lazily raised one eyelid, and saw that Chuntian fell down on the spot as if dead, kicking his legs, looking like he was alive, which made Chuntian even angrier.

"Bastard!"

Putting all these scourges of death behind him, He Jinyang stood in front of the palace that was only a door away from Xie Yanlai. The waiter led the way and left here consciously. He Jinyang, who was left alone, slapped open the door and rushed inside. Turning her head like a ghost, Xie Yanlai with a weird look met her eyes.

There was nothing to say between the two, Xie Yanlai thought of the rumors she had just heard, and suddenly her face turned blue and white.

He Jinyang laughed out loud seeing his appearance getting more and more interesting.

Xie Yanlai said with a not-so-good expression: "What are you laughing at?"

He Jinyang blinked and stretched out his hand, "Didn't you hear? I'm here to snatch a marriage."

"Huh? Do you think you can snatch this seat?" Xie Yanlai reclined above the soft cave, excluding those valuable items, a picture of a begonia sleeping in spring appeared in front of He Jinyang as if tempting, and he couldn't help but think of another Xie Yanlai Proposal to yourself before disappearing.

Rubbing ears and temples, when the passion was in full swing, the blushing Xie Yanlai once said it unintentionally, it might as well be a little more forceful.

He Jinyang couldn't help feeling that maybe Xie Yanlai liked this tune?

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate anymore, a figure appeared in front of Xie Yanlai, his upper body leaned down on him, his breath hung down his ears, and he whispered: "I don't want to, or is it duplicity?" Fingertips came from Xie Yanlai His face came to his chest lightly.

"Do you want me to kiss you? For example, here..."

In Xie Yanlai's ears, what he said was exactly what he said, and he couldn't help but reprimanded: "Rogue." But before he could object, the man had already pressed down and kissed him, and a light gasp escaped from his throat unbearably.

The next day, the news of the great marriage between the Lord of the Blood Heaven Realm and the righteous Emperor He Xiandi spread throughout the world, causing countless people to break their cups and knock their heads on their heads.

She was the number one beauty in the world of magic and cultivation, and she was brought home just like that!

There is a joke in the unknown true spirit world between Zhongzhou, Southern Territory and Demon Realm, that is, the more powerful the demon cultivator is, the more bumpy the road will be after falling in love.

"But no matter what I think, it's wrong, so I should cross it out."

A willow tree occupying the best place by the river swung its branches and blanked out the sentence on the slate. It is worth mentioning that not far from where he was, there was a tree full of black jade with blood-red stamens. plum bossom.