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An inch of the sword's edge was not enough, even though his face was pale and blood was seeping from the corner of his mouth, Qian Ziwen still controlled Qi Youtian's hand.

The sword edge penetrated a few inches effortlessly, protruded through the chest, and pierced the thin boy.

Qi Youtian remained motionless, hot blood dripped on his hand, it was sticky and scalding.

It was the blood of the junior brother, the blood of the person he admired.The blood flowed down the edge of the sword to his palm, a viscous piece, scalding him like a fire so that he had nowhere to hide.

The little junior brother's eyes became misty, but he was still smiling.

The little boy stroked Qi Youtian's face with his blood-stained hand. Qi Youtian didn't look at him, but the man pulled his chin forcefully, forcing him to bow his head.

Every word that man uttered was light and fluffy, but all of them were pierced into Qi Youtian's heart, "By the hand of the king, I have fulfilled the destiny, I am very grateful to you."

Qi Youtian was so stiff that he didn't move, his whole body seemed to have turned into a stone, he could only continue to listen to the man saying intermittently, "Is this kind of kindness, let's talk about it later."

The words of life and death were clearly meant to be parted, but he said them so coldly, like a blizzard that swept away the last bit of warmth in his heart.

He was thanking himself, thanking himself for being fooled by this fool, thanking himself for killing him.

The person in his arms didn't move, and Qi Youtian watched helplessly as the fingers clenched tightly on him loosened one by one, and they fell powerlessly to the side.

Even after regaining his freedom, Qi Youtian's whole body was still stiff, he could only gently hug his junior brother, including the sword that killed him.

He killed the junior brother, Qi Youtian thought dumbly.He laughed bitterly, tears streaming down his eyes.

The demon cultivator used such vicious means to carve a slash in his heart. From then on, the wound was dripping with blood and never healed, and he would never forget it.

Qi Youtian saw the temperature of the person in his arms cooling down little by little, but a figure in black robe came out of the body with a light and graceful posture.

When the demon cultivator in black flew into the air, he inadvertently met Qi Youtian's eyes, with cold and indifferent silver eyes.There was no killing intent and no warmth, as if he was just looking at a stranger.

When we look at each other for an instant, we will divide in an instant.

The white cat on the ground suddenly wagged its tail and bent down, turning into a white-clothed monk, with light blue eyes like ice floes, and coldly poked at Qi Youtian.

That expression was really like an immortal from the upper realm overlooking the ignorance of the mortal world, with condescending eyes full of contempt, piercing Qi Youtian's body with bruises and nowhere to hide.

The demon cultivator in white waved his sleeves and floated towards the clouds. He hugged Bai Yu's arm and dragged him to a distance, "Don't pay attention to this kid, Mozun. Anyway, everything is over..."

Maybe the cat said something else, but Qi Youtian couldn't hear it.He stared blankly at the horizon, neither listening nor looking at anything.

However, every time the heart beats, there is a thin voice reminding Qi Youtian that he killed someone, like a curse, blood flowed with the heartbeat, flowed to every corner of his body, penetrated into the bone marrow and could never be forgotten.

He killed the junior brother.

Qi Youtian covered his ears, those words kept coming.

The body in his arms fell to the ground, and Xue Liang's sword light awakened his memories, and also awakened the feeling of that moment.Sticky blood, hot blood, really too heavy.

It's so pitiful, someone whispered in his ear.Qi Youtian was completely puzzled as to who the poor man was.

For a moment, Qi Youtian seemed to be out of his body.From a high and far angle, he looked down on everything on the ground in the sky.

In the farthest distance are two criss-crossing sword marks, cutting the huge land of extreme abyss into four pieces.Some people were cheering and jumping for joy, and many immortals gathered around a place to whisper, and it seemed that the situation had been settled.

It's boring, Qi Youtian no longer pays attention to those.He indifferently moved closer and found what he was looking for.

Who is that bloody man on the ground?Why his eyes are dead silent and dark, like a fire burning to the last embers, without any spark?

Has Qi Youtian ever been in such a mess?But at this time, he was in a state of despair, as if he had lost something very important, and he would never be able to get it back in this life.

How pitiful, Qi Youtian thought indifferently.He deserved it, he was too stupid to be cheated so he deserved it, he was too stupid.

The pain was excruciating, but he became more sober, Qi Youtian's soul returned to his body, and he found that the tears still hadn't stopped, and no matter how he wiped them off, he couldn't dry them off.

Junior brother, Qi Youtian's lips moved, and he spit out those three words again.He pulled out the sword cruelly, and even spattered a few drops of blood, which was especially warm.

The blood fell on Qi Youtian's eyelashes, he wiped it off expressionlessly, and his eyes fell on the body.

The young boy died peacefully, his long eyelashes slightly closed and the corners of his mouth raised, as if he was having another dream from which he would never wake up.

He killed his junior brother, but Bai Yu lied to him.

Qi Youtian finally came back to his senses, he hugged the already cold corpse again, crying heart-piercingly to the point of fainting, his voice was still choked and subdued, intermittently like the wailing of a dying beast.

Even after a long time, the voice still reached Bai Yu's ears, and the figure in the cloud suddenly paused, this subtle change was quickly sensed by Feng Hua, "Mozun, what's wrong with you?"

The demon cultivator in black instinctively wanted to turn around and watch, but he forcibly held back, "It's nothing."

There are more important things waiting for him to do, many plans have come true, now he is only one step away, how can there be time to delay?

The black-clothed demon cultivator frowned, accelerated his speed and brought Fenghua to the deepest part of the land of the abyss.

It was a dark and gloomy mountain, with no daylight all year round, and it seemed that even the air could not circulate.Fenghua suddenly felt uncomfortable all over, and every step he took took a lot of effort.

But as soon as he saw the blood soul looking around not far away, he gritted his teeth and forcibly held back.

The three of them walked up the mountain without a sound. This place is really weird, only the branches spread out to cover the sky and cover the sky, lonely and dull.There was neither insects nor birds, nor monsters shouting, as if the whole mountain was dead silent.

The deeper you go, the more difficult Fenghua is.He finally couldn't hold it anymore, his lips were white and his legs were weak, he was about to fall to the ground, but Mozun supported him, "It will be fine in a while, you just wait here obediently."

He is the cat raised by the owner, and he wants to be with the owner!Fenghua stretched out his hand tenaciously, and finally grabbed the corner of the man's clothes.

Mozun's voice suddenly became stern, with an unquestionable majesty, "You just wait where you are, and watch the door for me with Blood Soul. If anyone comes, they will be killed without mercy."

Fenghua retracted his hand, he wanted to cry but there were no tears, so he could only ask in a low voice: "Mozun, will you come back? The monster inside is so scary, why did the Mozun provoke him? Even if he doesn't This demonic beast, Mozun also has thousands of ways to take revenge, right?"

The white-clothed demon cultivator raised his head anxiously, expecting an affirmative answer from his master.

Bai Yu finally turned her head back, her eyebrows still slightly frowned, "There are no monsters in there, only my body, my real body. If I unseal my body, how can I encounter any danger?"

Without waiting for Fenghua to say another word, the black-clothed demon cultivator had already left, and his whole body seemed to be melted into the shadows.In the blink of an eye, Fenghua could no longer find him.

Suddenly, Blood Soul asked in a strange voice: "So you don't know the origin of the Demon Lord?"

Fenghua, who was wiping tears, glared at him fiercely: "The devil is the devil, who else can he be?"

"No, the Demon Lord is not a human being." Blood Soul actually laughed, "He is neither a monk nor a mortal. Rather, classifying the Demon Lord as a monk is an insult to his identity."

Fenghua became even more puzzled, and he couldn't help asking: "Xuehun, what do you know?"

"What is being suppressed under the land of the abyss?" Blood Soul replied frivolously, "Think about it yourself, it doesn't matter if you don't think about it. Anyway, in a short while, everyone will be able to see what the Demon Lord can do."

Besides monsters, what else could there be?Fenghua was completely puzzled, he thought for a long time, and just as he vaguely guessed something, his lips trembled in fright, his face turned pale, and his ears were firmly attached to the back of his head.

Blood Soul sighed, "It seems that you have thought of it, but you are not as stupid as I thought. I really can't think of anyone in the world who would dare to oppose the Demon Lord."

It's a good thing that I succumbed quickly enough, and it's a good thing that I have always been aware of current affairs.

As for the Tianmuhai who dared to provoke the Demon Lord, the blood soul cast his eyes into the distance, and the color of the fire was dancing in the eyes, which was the joy of relief and joy, and the joy of revenge.

Bai Yu walked to the top of the mountain, it was a too wide hall.The two tall black stone gates that reached the sky were closed tightly, so majestic that even a breath of wind could not pass through.

There are countless yellow charms on the stone gate, and the blood-red spells are glowing, strange and beautiful.The charms were pasted tightly from top to bottom, without missing a single inch.

The words on the talisman are too primitive and obscure, but Bai Yu easily read the meaning. I use the order of the heavenly king to order the gods of heaven and earth to help me seal the sinners in the door so that they cannot escape...

Bai Yu didn't finish reading, so he sneered.It's really hard for Tianjun, I guess he also spent a lot of effort.But, when he sealed himself back then, he didn't expect that he would make a comeback one day, right?

Bai Yu put his palm on the stone gate, and felt everything inside the gate through a thick stone wall.

Maybe it was knowing that the master was coming, and there was a wave of joy and excitement from inside the door, which was the expectation of waiting for someone to save him.

Bai Yu nodded, thank you for your hard work, after all, you have waited for too long, and you have forgotten how many years it has been.As soon as he exerted force, ten percent of the talisman's light faded away, and the stone door was only opened with a slight gap.

Sure enough, that little heart alone is not enough.The demon cultivator in black blinked his eyes indifferently, and said softly: "The power of thirty thousand sentient beings."

A white light rose from his palm, as bright as moonlight.It turned into streaks of light, and threw itself on the stone gate joyfully.

This is his wish to harvest in the land of the abyss for three days.The power of a monk's wish is rare, and it is thicker and more sincere than that of ordinary people. One vow is enough to make ten wishes of ordinary people.

The effect of the wishes of all living beings is extraordinary, a large area of ​​spells on the stone gate has lost its color, and [-]% of the spells that are like fire and blood have faded.

Not enough, still not enough.Bai Yu shook his head, a piece of golden thread flew out from his sleeve, waiting for his master's order.

"Beizhou Qi Youtian." Bai Yu called.

The golden thread condensed into a tree, and a leaf on the tree was enlarged, with Qian Ziwen's name written on it.Bai Yu grabbed the leaf and twisted her fingers again.

The leaves softly turned into golden light in his palm, the continuous and smooth yet too pure golden light, each ray was warm and harmonious, as if thousands of sun rays had condensed and formed into his palm, each ray of light was perfect.

It's so beautiful, Bai Yu raised the corner of her mouth.This is Qi Youtian's love for his junior brother, it is warm and pure, without any impurity.

With a snap of Bai Yu's fingers, all the gold threads rushed to the stone gate, with an indomitable persistence and resentment.

Maybe he offended Qi Youtian badly this time, Bai Yu thought coldly.But it doesn't matter, anyway, the two of them are destined to be enemies in the future, and it makes no difference whether they break up sooner or later.

As if sensing the master's emotions, Jinsi trembled.In an instant, all the densely packed charms suddenly became invalid, and they scattered and fell down, like a yellow snowfall.

Before the talisman fell to the ground, there was a thunderclap in the sky, blue and purple lightning pierced the sky, rumbling like it wanted to shatter everything in the world.

The ground was also shaken by the thunder, the rocks under his feet were rolling and flowing, while Bai Yu stood motionless on the top of the mountain, and his black robe and sleeves fluttered like crow feathers.

"It's late, you should have expected today." Bai Yu raised his eyebrows and looked towards the sky, his silver eyes narrowed a little bit, "An immortal from the upper realm? Heh."

He stretched out his hand and pushed the door again, the stone door finally opened completely, a ray of green light leaked in from the door, and reflected Bai Yu's face in a strangely beautiful and inhuman way.

The black-clothed demon cultivator walked into the door without stopping for a moment.The moment he stepped into the door, thunder broke out in the sky, and lightning bolts struck the world furiously and violently.

The earth trembled, the mountains shook, and the wind blew violently, as if some real immortal from the upper realm was furious, wishing to tear the whole world apart with his own hands.

Even Qi Youtian who was still holding Qian Ziwen's corpse blinked slowly.

"Eighteen thunderstorms, Bai Yu is indeed dead." Someone said so beside him.

Qi Youtian realized dully that many people had come.He knew some people, some he didn't recognize, only the Tsing Yi Immortal standing in front of him looked at him with sad and gratified eyes.

Master, Qi Youtian's Adam's apple trembled.

From Yan Ge's eyes, Qi Youtian saw his appearance.There were bloodstains and tears on his face, but his eyes were blank, as if his heart had died and there was nothing left to miss in the whole world.

"You can repent in time, and I'm very gratified as a teacher." Yan Ge said softly, "I understand you, after all, I did the same thing back then, killing the person I loved."

No, he was mistaken.Qi Youtian shook his head desperately, the tears that had just stopped streaming down again.

Yan Ge hugged Qi Youtian slowly, embracing his trembling and uneasiness in his arms, "Master, I always believe in you and know that you will make the right decision."

He didn't, he didn't kill the junior brother!Qi Youtian's throat was too dry, he wanted to speak, but the sound he made was too weird, hoarse and messy, like the low growl of a wild animal.

"Cry if you want to cry." Yan Ge comforted, "You did the right thing, you didn't do anything wrong."

"I didn't!" Qi Youtian was finally able to speak, he desperately pressed Yan Ge's hand to prevent him from approaching him, "I didn't kill Junior Brother, I didn't!"

The wound that was still bleeding was scratched heavily, and the pain became worse, Qi Youtian's lips were trembling, "I don't, I don't want to..."

The more he struggled, the more Yan Ge felt pity for this little disciple.He covered Qi Youtian's eyes, hot tears streaming down his face.

Yan Ge understands Qi Youtian's thoughts best, he is too strong and never wants others to see him crying.It doesn't matter, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, this is something Qi Youtian will experience sooner or later.

Tsing Yi Xianjun patted his disciple on the back, even though he was dodged, he didn't care.

"It turns out that I misunderstood Xianjun Yan Ge." Song Tianguan, who had been watching with his hands on the sidelines, said sarcastically, "Lingtu really understands righteousness. In order to kill that evildoer without fail, he even had to lie and act. cheated..."

He didn't, he was sincere, he wanted to save Junior Brother.But little junior brother, no, Demon Venerable White Feather has already planned.

Qi Youtian in Yan Ge's arms choked up, he wanted to run away, to hide, and he didn't want to hear another word from others.

Struggling was useless, every word got into his ears like a worm, and the worm got into his heart in a twist and turn.

"The disciple of Xianjun Yan Ge is not ordinary. Not everyone can do such an act of righteousness and killing relatives."

"If it were me, I really don't have the courage. The current juniors are better than each other."

"Qi Youtian...Qian Ziwen...Bai Yu..."

Qi Youtian had a splitting headache, his ears were buzzing, and he couldn't even tell who said what.

As if sensing that his expression was wrong, Yan Ge finally let go of him, and Qi Youtian still covered his face with his hands, not allowing others to see him in such a mess.

Embarrassed, fragile, pitiful, when did he become so useless?Qi Youtian bit his tongue hard, the pain was reawakened, and his reason was also called back.

What's the use of crying?It is he who is too weak.Qi Youtian scolded himself like this.He was tempted too fast, as soon as he was teased by Bai Yu, he forgot about it and had no vigilance.

With the courage to break the boat, Qi Youtian cruelly cut his heart open carefully, and also brought out his past with Qian Ziwen to taste carefully.

In the end Qi Youtian slowly closed his eyes, only laughing at himself for being too stupid.

He deserved to be lied to.Bai Yu is too heartless, no, he is a heartless person.Everything is a play, everything is fake.Bai Yu has been using him all the time, and he has really been fooled.

It seemed as if the ashes of the flame were slapped hard by someone, and finally a few sparks jumped out, and his eyes calmed down a little bit.

In an instant, it seemed that the whole world fell silent.The blood that was originally boiling hot turned cold little by little, just like his heart that was still beating, but now it was getting more and more dead.

"Qian Ziwen, his little junior brother..." Another person said so.

Qi Youtian laughed mockingly, there is no such thing as a junior, there is only one White Feather Demon Lord from the beginning to the end, playing with his feelings and using his White Feather Demon Lord.

He deserved it, but Bai Yu was even more hateful.This demon cultivator deceived himself, and ran away with a wave of his sleeves in the end. Do you really think that this kind of grievance can be cut off cleanly?joke!

The young Jianxiu gritted his teeth, he stood up slowly, touched his cheek with his hand, and the tears had stopped.

Yan Ge saw in a trance that Qi Youtian's eyes were no longer dark blue like the sea, but fierce and thick red, as red as blood and ominously red.

However, Yan Ge blinked again and found that everything was as usual, as if it was an illusion.

There was another tremor that shook the ground, as if the earth had really cracked, and some people complained unhappily, which were not pleasant words after all.

It seems that in the eyes of these people, Bai Yu's remnant soul is gone without Qian Ziwen, and all potential disasters will be eliminated. It's ridiculous...

Qi Youtian twitched the corners of his mouth coldly and smiled sarcastically.

Bai Yu came out, no matter his name was Bai Yu, or someone else, anyway, he came out.

The tragic scene of the so-called catastrophe and the annihilation of everything is probably not far away.Qi Youtian looked around, and found that the expressions of the people around him were so strange, showing weakness, panic and anxiety.

The sun dimmed.It was as if a very hungry dog ​​devoured the round of sunlight, and in an instant, everything in the world was dimmed.

The heavy trembling that tore the earth came again, and even some of these immortals couldn't stand still.All the triumphant looks on their faces disappeared, and no matter who's eyes looked dazed and flustered.

"The sky dog ​​eats the sun, this is an ominous omen." The man's voice was trembling, each sound became weaker and weaker, "The earth shakes and the sky dog ​​eats the sun, that monster..."

Immediately, someone answered his words, "The monster that was imprisoned in the abyss has come out!"

Just at this time, a thunderbolt suddenly exploded, as if it was going to blast through everyone's eardrums.

The man opened his mouth in panic, only to find that the head of the person beside him trembled and fell to the ground in an instant.

It's an illusion, it should be an illusion.He tentatively touched the man's body, the headless body lost its support and fell down with a bang.

That's weird, it was fine just now.He was slow to realize something, but the wind came out of his throat.

Immediately afterwards, the world turned upside down, and he saw his feet and the red, blood-stained sky from an extremely strange angle.

It turned out that it wasn't Lei Ting, but Jian Guang. He suddenly understood everything, but it was already too late.

It was such a swift sword, like lightning and thunderbolt, it extinguished the vitality of dozens of immortal monarchs without making a sound.Effortlessly, like a strong wind blowing out a candle.

Yan Ge stood alone among the many corpses. He looked around with a stiff neck, and found that there were very few people alive.

There is Qi Youtian, Su Liusha, and Song Tianguan.

It's so strange, these people who survived were not from the same way.Who on earth has such ability, it can't be Bai Yu, right?

But Bai Yu, isn't he completely dead?His only lingering remnant soul has dissipated...

The more you think about it, the more ominous omens come true.

A cold and disdainful voice came from Yan Ge's ear, lazy and impatient, which sounded very familiar, "Mozun, can't you kill them all with one sword? Why do you keep a few?" , anyway, they will all die in the end.”

It should be Fenghua, who is he called Mozun?Yan Ge's expression was stiff. He wanted to turn around, but he didn't dare to move.

Obviously, all the hairs stood on end, and his intuition warned him to run away quickly, but Yan Ge's feet seemed to have taken root, and he couldn't move at all.

"Leave a few people who have a big grudge against me, just to settle the score slowly." A smiling voice sounded behind him, which also made Yan Ge's heart shudder.