After being hit by a demon that fell from the sky

Time continued to move forward, and Lord Yaoguang accompanied Helan Yanqing in the identity of Ah Jue.Yan Qing was already full of love for Qing Jue, and for a long time, she couldn't believe that such a great thing actually happened to her.In the middle of the night, every time he woke up from the nightmare, he groped to Qingjue's bed, and looked at Qingjue's sleeping state by the moonlight.

Yan Qing was haunted by demon energy at night, fearing that his ugliness would be exposed in front of his sweetheart, he always sneaked into a small river more than ten miles away, performed a cold spell, poured bone-piercing snow water over and over again, until the anxiety was extinguished little by little .

He tried every means to hide his embarrassment, thinking that his clothing was perfect, but unexpectedly, all of this had already fallen into Yaoguang's eyes.

A few years later, Yan Qing got rid of the demon energy in his body, and finally mustered up the courage to ask Qing Jue to be his Taoist companion.

Qing Jue didn't agree straight away, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed, lowered his head and said: "I know that I come from a humble background, and I also know that I have sinned... If, if you don't want to... I also..." In the end, he also Feeling that he was not worthy of Qing Jue, his voice became lower and lower.

It's not that the God of Light is ignorant of what it means to be a Taoist couple.Once the double cultivation, he will be completely entangled with a mortal named Helan Yanqing, and the heavens will never allow this.

The gods have no desires or desires, and naturally they can't do anything about human affairs.But when he thought of the man's half-submerged body in the river, strange feelings rose in his body, which made him respond to Yan Qing in a strange way: "Okay."

——I don't know when, he really wanted to have a taste of this mortal.

The two then reported to God and became Taoist couples.That night, the wind and thunder of heaven and earth changed suddenly.The wind and rain came suddenly, and the lightning rode close to the ground like a silver snake, spitting out a poisonous letter to the hut where the two were staying. This was the first warning from heaven to Lord Yaoguang.

Fluctlight, however, did not listen.

This night, he had his first taste of human love.Afterwards, the two hugged each other, Yan Qing looked excited, and lay on Qing Jue's chest to listen to his heartbeat, but heard nothing, and couldn't help showing a disappointed expression.

"What's wrong?" Qing Jue asked.

Yan Qing climbed up to face him, frowned and said, "I can't hear your heartbeat."

Tianshen had no heart at all, let alone a heartbeat. Qing Jue showed a puzzled expression, but the man took his hand, pressed it to his warm chest, and asked, "Did you feel it?" Qing Jue looked at him in surprise. The skin under the palm.The dancing flames of the oil lamp painted Yan Qing's plump chest with a honey-like color.

Qing Jue said: "Your heart is beating very hard."

"When I saw you for the first time, my heart was beating so fast. Every time I saw you, it was so fast, as if it was going to jump out of my throat, and it seemed to be piercing through my chest. Sometimes it will be very painful and sore, and sometimes it will become very soft, and I don't know why at that time." The man pulled Qing Jue's hand on his chest to his mouth, and kissed him reverently White and slender fingers.

"Why?" Qing Jue asked.

Yan Qing smiled and did not answer, but asked him: "A Jue, how did you feel when you saw me?"

Qing Jue's dark eyes revealed a hint of confusion: "I...don't know."

The eagerness in the man's eyes was like the embers of a bonfire, and it cooled down little by little. Qing Jue could read the pain from his expression, but she didn't know exactly where she hurt the man.

"Let's do it again." Yan Qing quickly recovered.During the whole process, Yan Qing looked at Qing Jue, his eyes almost unblinking, almost greedy, as if he wanted to deeply imprint everything about Qing Jue into his heart, he bent down, like a pilgrimage, On Qing Jue's lips, imprinted a light kiss.

The god, who was as cold as frost and snow, never realized that he fell in love with the pulsating warm heart of a mortal.

On the day Helan Yanqing finished sealing the [-] demons, Si Ming secretly went down to the realm to find Qing Jue and advised him to return to the heaven realm as soon as possible. This was the second warning from heaven to him.

However, Lord Yaoguang still did not obey.

He no longer wants to shoulder the responsibility of the common people, nor does he want to protect the way of heaven. He just wants to live a peaceful life with his mortals, and he has nothing else to ask for.

The third time, when the divine punishment came, the God Lord Yaoguang was slaughtered, and the thunder came down, striking at He Lanjue, who had disobeyed the destiny and made peace with mortals.The two gods, the big and the small, took him back to the heaven, reshaped the soul, and then cultivated the original body, but one soul nourished the light and the other the soul, but he didn't know where he was lost.

Later, when he escaped from the heavens and learned the news of Helan Yanqing's death, he finally became obsessed with demons, and he was no longer the calm and peaceful God of Light in the Nine Heavens.

"Are you happy watching?" The deep voice suddenly exploded, like a thunderstorm, and all the pictures disappeared in an instant.

"Who is it?" Zhang Yan was taken aback, and was about to pat his chest, but remembered that he had no hands at all, and everything returned to the darkness.

"Your ancestor." The voice came back from the void and became ethereal again.

Zhang Yan turned back without showing any weakness: "Fuck you, I am your ancestor."

"How dare you!" The voice was sullen, and the darkness in front of him suddenly appeared a little hazy, gradually expanding like ripples and transforming into the appearance of a man. The man in the wide robe and wide sleeves stretched out his hand, facing Zhang Yan as a violent man. Li, Zhang Yan obviously has no physical body at this moment, but he still really feels a pain in his forehead.He recognized the appearance of the man, and asked in surprise, "Kanghui Shenjun?"

"It's me." Shenjun said angrily, "How could Yaoguang like a vulgar mortal like you?"

"Don't blame me, it's because he has a strong taste." Zhang Yan is not Yan Qing, he is not inferior at all.

Shenjun blushed immediately, probably people in Penglai are relatively simple, he has never seen such a thick-skinned guy.

"By the way, where is this place? Why are you here?" Zhang Yan "looked" around, but found that everything was buried in the darkness except for the faintly shining Fallen Angel.

The fallen angel showed a gloating smile at the golden soul fire: "This is the [-]th floor of hell, congratulations, you have done a lot of evil, come down with me."

Soul Huo flinched suddenly: "I have done a lot of evil?? I haven't even killed a chicken!" Thinking that Zhang Yanshe is already a human being, it's fine if he didn't go to the Western Paradise, how could he fall into hell?Besides, whether there is hell in Penglai is another matter.

As soon as he said it, Zhang Yan realized that he was being tricked by Kang Hui: "You lie to me, you are obviously sealed in the world, how could you be in hell."

The gods live the same life as the heaven and the earth, and cannot be killed. The gods separated Kanghui's original body from his soul, and sealed his original body into the southeast Tianzhu, and his soul was sealed under three thousand weak waters. This fallen angel.Since he can see this Fallen Angel, it means that he is still in the human world.

"When a person is dead, his brain is not completely broken." Kang Hui rolled up his sleeves and drifted away leisurely. Following his voice, the surrounding darkness slowly receded, and the blubber lamps were lit one after another, although they were not bright. , but the outline of the surrounding can be vaguely seen.

It looks like a temple here. The whole body of the building is made of basalt. The dome is ten feet high and nearly thirty feet deep. Yan also began to float around: "Where is this? How did you bring me here?"

He stopped in front of a huge pillar. The pillars of the temple were all carved with strange patterns, which looked like flowers but not flowers, birds and not birds. Under the firelight, they showed a flowing dark red color, and it was impossible to detect without looking carefully. Zhang Yan Looking closely at the inscription, I only feel that it is very similar to the patterns of formations I saw in the Martial Arts Field and Helan's old place before.

"Don't look, that's the spell used to seal me." Kang Hui floated over again.

"Speaking of which, why did you bring me here?" Zhang Yan couldn't help asking, if he still had hands, he would probably be spreading his hands at the moment: "To tell you the truth, I'm just a mortal, I don't have much ability , you can either let me go back to He Lanjue, or let me go to reincarnate quickly. The soul wanders outside for too long, and it is easy to be scattered."

"What an ungrateful boy." Phantom shook his head and sighed, "Without me, how could you be where you are today?"

The golden soul fire flashed to show surprise: "How do you say that?"

"Have you ever wondered how you could get into the cave where the fluctlight is?"

Zhang Yan was also puzzled by this matter.How did Helan Yanqing get lost in front of the god?Taking ten thousand steps back, the formation set up by the Taoist sect may still be avoided by Yan Qing, but how can a young man with a low cultivation base break through the restriction set by the god king?

Kang Hui raised his eyebrows: "This matter has to start with your Helan ancestors. Back then, I turned against the heavens and fell into the human world from the nine heavens. My body fell on the Kunlun Mountains and fell into a coma for seven days. Your ancestors stole my blood. A piece of flesh and blood, delusional to eat it and become immortal." At this point, the Fallen Angel revealed a trace of sarcasm, "It's ridiculous that he was too smart and killed his own life. How can mortals directly bear the power of the gods, just drink me With a single drop of blood, they exploded and died, and the Helan clan was also cursed for blasphemy, becoming half-human, half-demon."

"So, the fall of the Helan clan is not wronged." Although he was talking about Helan Yanqing's clansman, but after all, it happened in the previous life, and Zhang Yan didn't feel too sad, "But, Helan Lan Yanqing was not born as a half-demon, so what's going on? The fire-type heavenly spirit root is a pure yang body."

"Of course it is because the Helan clan has found a way to truly use the blood of the gods. Ordinary people must sacrifice their lives if they want to gain supernatural powers. When the great witch sacrifices to the heavens, he sacrifices cattle, sheep or slaves, not because our gods need that. A little bit of flesh and blood, but only the soul of all living beings has the power of the same source as the heaven and the earth. Your mother offered me your twin brother."

"What?!" Soul shuddered, genuinely stunned by the cruelty of the ancients.Although Zhang Yan had dealt with monsters, he could not help seeing the dark side of human beings, but his mother's sacrifice of her own child broke through his bottom line.

"You have my aura on you, and the restriction set by Fluctlight will allow you to pass." Kang Hui's smile was a little bitter, "I never thought of this, this guy originally regarded me as a friend. "

Zhang Yan did not expect the truth to be like this.In this way, it was Yan Qing who accidentally tore the Lord of Light, who was originally floating in the world, from the clouds.

"Your fate was created by your ancestors, but the fall of Yaoguang was caused by a series of accidents, and it was not my intention." In the temple, there are candle shadows, and the expression of neither sadness nor joy on the face of the stone statue flickers in the candlelight There is some sadness in it.

Zhang Yan was silent for a long time before opening his mouth: "But I'm just a mortal, let alone a soul that can't even lift a stone. What can I do?" A ray of white light that ran out of Yu Jue caught him, and when he woke up, he had already fallen into He Lan Jue's memory... Speaking of which, how did he get here?

"You have my divine blood, of course it's not ordinary." Kang turned his head to look at him, with a sly smile on his face: "Every god has a unique ability, and my ability is to manipulate time and space." This Fallen Angel is indeed as in the legend, he is no longer like a bland and tasteless god, with greed, hatred and ignorance falling on his brows and eyes, making him look more like a scrambling in the secular world. Beat the mortal.

"For me, time is not a river that never goes away, but more like a scroll that can be repeatedly watched and altered. You only need to change a small node in history, and everything will change immediately. For example," He said meaningfully, "If it was not you who survived at that time, but your twin brother, it would be completely different afterwards."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yan's soul fire flashed suddenly.