Jiugai Dragon Song

Jun Xiangruo almost stepped on the ground when he stepped in. There was no ground at all inside, and a huge pit led to the ground.

He Yingtian was floating in the air with his arms folded, looking at him with a half-smile.

"..." This man came to play tricks on him again.

as predicted--

"Did you get the trick?" He Yingtian was a little disappointed.

There are few exceptions that can make He Yingtian, a person who doesn't care about anything, do something on purpose.Jun Xiangruo is the exception.And Huo Qingyun is an exception among exceptions.

Jun Xiangruo pursed his lips tightly just like when he saw her when he was a child.

He Yingtian stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, the hole quickly rushed upwards! !Cage the two people who are still in place.

Surrounded by rising stone walls, below is an endless abyss.

The surrounding air is getting colder.

He Yingtian snapped his fingers again.

Suddenly, shiny blood-red branches grew from the four walls, sealing the top of their heads.Shining brightly.

The ground also emerged, and the surrounding walls stopped rising.

I don't move, just come.

It is completely in line with He Yingtian's self-contained style.

In front of you is the same basement as Yibao Pavilion, except that everything is made of white jade.

The cold air overflowed in an instant.

He Yingtian led him to go deep.The blood-colored branches protruding from the walls seem to be embedded in the walls, shimmering and seeming to be in rhythm.

The further you go in, the thicker and more lush the branches are, and the stronger the light is.

Jun Xiangruo glanced at her, and saw a blood-colored tree growing out of the white jade wall in front of him. It was thick, vicissitudes but full of vitality. These branches that snaked up the entire basement came from it.

On the side is a dark room, the air is threatening, and the white jade bed is covered with a red skirt, which is particularly eye-catching at a glance.

Before Jun Xiangruo had time to see clearly, He Yingtian had already come over to block his sight, and gave him a warning look.

That's Huo Qingyun right.

He Yingtian put his hand directly into the tree and took out the Suzaku Nirvana Pillar. The tree seemed to have been sucked out of all its life in an instant, the red light was dim, and it became the color of white jade, like a decoration.

The entire basement suddenly became somewhat holy.

"Give it to me first." He Yingtian looked at him.

In fact, she has always been frank and frank, disdainful of intrigue, even if she stretched out her hands in Yibaoge all over the Yuanjue Continent, doing business for the world, she did not learn the businessman's way, probably because There are too few people in this continent who can beat her, and she doesn't care about favors. She is so strong that there is no need to play tricks. If you want to exchange something, then why not let me give it to you first? How dare you not give it to me?

But it's different now, with Jun Xiangruo on one side and Huo Qingyun on the other.

Jun Xiangruo believed her and gave her the jade soul lock first.

He Yingtian took the jade box carefully, she could feel Huo Qingyun's soul in it, the familiar feeling of being away from her seemed to overwhelm her, her heart was not the ecstasy of reunion after a long absence, but the day and night that tormented her Her remorse and self-blame were going to tear her soul apart.

Just like seeing Huo Qingyun again on Wuya Peak in Yuanjue Continent.Bai Xuejian's red dress was burning like fire. At that time, she was so uncomfortable that she bit her tongue. She swore that she would not make the same mistakes again and would protect her well, but unfortunately she broke her promise again.

Her hands trembled a little, her eyes rested heavily on it, her eyelashes drooped, and she didn't know how many vicissitudes of life had been suppressed.

He Yingtian threw the Nirvana Pillar to Jun Xiangruo, "I have more important things to do now,"

Of course, the top priority is to revive Huo Qingyun, the sooner the better.He Yingtian tightened his knuckles on the jade soul lock.

She took her eyes off the Jade Soul lock and turned to him, "But I have something to say to you."

Jun Xiangruo actually saw something else in those eyes, as if he heard the word "take care" from his strict father who had always been silent, and suddenly became nervous.

With He Yingtian snapping his fingers, the scene around Jun Xiangruo changed instantly! !Thousands of miles of dark ferocious beasts pounce! !

In front of me is the majesty and desolation at the beginning of the creation of the world, the stars are dotted, the gravel is dark, and occasionally a star rock slides towards the more endless desolation with its tired light.

Jun Xiangruo floated in the middle, speechless for a moment, the tension just disappeared in an instant, and felt that He Yingtian was here to amuse him.

Suddenly, a strange force tore the world apart!

Jun Xiangruo lost his mind in an instant.

Bright and dark.

The darkness is bottomless at the bottom, and the high place is full of adoration, and the boundary is clear.

The momentum was too great, and Jun Xiangruo stared blankly.

This kind of clarity didn't last long, and the light and shadow merged again, whirled and kneaded into a far-reaching sigh.

Something is turning "squeaky", the sound is old and long, like the river is whimpering, the great river is panting, and the mountain is coughing.

In the darkness, it seems that there are countless ancient creatures singing stories that go back so long that they cannot be traced back. The vicissitudes of life make people want to cry for no reason.

The light and shadow circled back again, and this time they couldn't distinguish the boundaries anymore, and they ran into Jun Xiangruo at high speed and left!A gust of turbulent wind was rolled up, causing the air to groan with a "hush", and collapsed into a bleak solitary shadow in the endless distance.

Wan Lai returns to silence.

In an instant, the sky brightened!

Where is the dream, where is the world.

Jun Xiangruo gasped a little, it was too shocking, this is... He Yingtian's world view!So majestic!

In addition, He Yingtian poured powerful mana into it, and Jun Xiangruo was so pressed that his back was covered with thin sweat.

He actually broke through the peak of the tribulation period!

He Yingtian sent a great opportunity!

At this time, the person who gave him the chance was standing opposite him and looked at him with a half-smile.

outside the house.

Han Yunshen leaned against the wall and rubbed his Zhanlu, "The ghost master is not staying in the underworld, is he planning to live in the human world for a long time?"

Everyone in Yuanjue Continent thinks that there are only three worlds in the world, the human world, the immortal world and the heavenly world, but they don't know that those lonely dead souls will not travel in the human world, but will return to the underworld, where the raging fire fills the sky, filled with groans and cries. Every strand of blood, begging for mercy and confession is ridiculous like a puff of smoke.

The scale of reincarnation is whirling, no soul knows what the other side is, and the ledger of heaven remembers every transaction accurately.

In the Three Realms is the "cause", then the underworld is the "effect".

The person closest to the way of heaven is not the emperor sitting on the fairy chair of Sanqing, but the ghost master who stepped on the bloody rivers and mountains in the underworld——

A person who holds all the rewards and punishments of heaven in his hand and can measure your path.

He Yingtian folded his arms and looked at him outside the courtyard gate.

Just after the fight, Han Yunshen confirmed her identity.

The rumors of "Ghost Shadow Immortal" are rampant, Han Yunshen has long lamented how there can be such a person in the world, but seeing him today, he knows that Yuan does not belong to the world.

"Sanqing's new emperor has come to the world, so I can't come?" He Yingtian raised an eyebrow, as if he was watching a show.

Han Yunshen heard the words, stopped his hands, and looked at her, "What else does the ghost master know?"

He Yingtian's slender index finger buttoned his sleeve arrow again and again, he was in a good mood, but he just smiled and said nothing.

Han Yunshen didn't think about what she would tell him, so he turned his head and continued to wipe Zhanlu, "I don't know why the ghost master came out to see me."

He raised his sword to have a look, and the cold light of the black blade shone on his face, "You should hurry up and return my people to me."

He Yingtian raised his eyebrows when he heard "my people", "What if I don't?"

"I counted." Han Yunshen put down the sword, "You have 270 layers of enchantment here, even if I break it layer by layer, I can always break it for you."

He Yingtian glanced at him, "How much skill did you use to compete with me?"

"Third floor." At that time, Han Yun was deeply afraid that He Yingtian would unleash his coercion and shock Jun Xiangruo, so he deliberately suppressed his skills on the third floor.

"Very strong, I used five layers." He Yingtian twirled his sleeve arrows, his tone pertinent.

He Yingtian barely suppressed Han Yunshen's third-level skill with five levels of skill, which can indeed be said to be very strong.

"I guess you've only recovered six floors in total, right?"

"En." Han Yunshen didn't hide anything.

He Yingtian smiled, "It's easy for you to break through my barriers, but it's difficult for you to defeat Di Shi."

Han Yunshen stuck Zhanlu on the ground, looked at the sword and didn't speak.

"I don't care about your affairs in the Three Realms." He Yingtian looked into the distance, "I want to revive Huo Qingyun."

She pronounced Huo Qingyun's name very softly, as if she was afraid of alarming something.What surged in her eyes were the clouds in the distance and the crimson red all over the mountains.

Resurrecting this matter will shorten life and cultivation base, so the possibility of success is extremely small.

He Yingtian lowered his eyes, "I can't help you at that time. I hope you can protect 'your people'."

Han Yun looked at her deeply, "I will." Even if it costs her life, she will.

He Yingtian met his gaze, looked away with disgust, and spat, "I'm upset about that beast when I'm talking to you."

Han Yunshen: "..."

"You do it yourself." A fire suddenly ignited around her, and she became a piece of paper, reduced to ashes in the flames, and finally disappeared with the fire.

It's just a paper puppet.

Han Yunshen was not surprised, the Lord is probably busy resurrecting Huo Qingyun now.

So what did she do when she came out?

He rested his hand on the hilt of his sword and cast his eyes into the distance.

The red leaves are shaking in the mountain wind, the white birds and the wind pass by the blue sky, and a cry pierces into the sound of the gurgling water in the distance.

A certain person's heart is burning with urgency in a leisurely life.

A quarter of an hour (?) has passed, why hasn't Jun Xiangruo come out yet?

Jun Xiangruo looked at He Yingtian standing in front of him and said nothing.

The man used paper puppets to fool him again.

The person opposite seemed to see his thoughts, "What? I still have something to do, it would be nice to talk to you."

Jun Xiangruo: "..."

He Yingtian squinted his eyes and looked at him for a while, "The little devil is not bad, he can still comprehend things."

"You add too little mana, you're stingy." Jun Xiangruo tugged at his wristband with a guilty conscience.I feel grateful but can't say it.

He Yingtian rolled his eyes.

"Let's get down to business and help me kill someone."

Jun Xiangruo raised his eyes to look at her, and his heart suddenly fell.

"Kill Gu Qixing."

He breathed a sigh of relief, it wasn't just Han Yunshen.

He Yingtian looked at his expression, thinking that he was unwilling, "Why? Are you unwilling?"

Jun Xiangruo didn't say a word when he thought about the relationship between Han Yunshen and Gu Qixing.

In the vast expanse of whiteness, He Yingtian took out a white marble chair from nowhere, with a snow fox fur cushion, sat on it, and raised his hand to bring out a "Shahe Xingxing" teacup. The fragrance of Longjing tea floats leisurely towards Jun Xiangruo.

Jun Xiangruo: "..."

"The worst person in the world—" He Yingtian took a sip of tea, "But he is the one."

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