sick world

, then there is no tear mole on Qingle's left eye, but some cinnabar mole on his forehead like Qingya.

Mo Laosan looked at his two brothers, then turned around and said, "You two are useless, get out and leave that child behind! For Yan Shang's sake, we will let you live!"

Qing Ya roared angrily: "Too much deceit!"

Wu Yan stopped him and said: "Brother, the situation is not good for us now. This is the Demon Realm after all. Let's take Qing Le and Yun Yuyu back first. They don't dare to cross the border. Besides, now that the devil is injured, he dare not act rashly. Let's go back Let Cang Qing wait for a long-term plan."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Qingya, Qingle and Yunyuyu, and flew back to the other side of the demon-suppressing barrier.

"Don't run!" Mo Yihe yelled!

The three members of the Mo family rushed to Mo Yihe's side to stop him, and Mo's second son said, "Yihe, the future will last forever! Don't be arrogant."

Mo Yihe was taken away by the Mo family, and when Boss Mo saw the scarred Mo Yihe, he became angry from the heart: "I want to kill them! How dare you hurt my son!"

Second Mo said to Boss Mo, "That child named Feng Qingle is also Yan Shang's...flesh and blood."

Boss Mo looked at Second Mo in surprise and said, "Yan Shang's...flesh and blood? Why didn't you bring him back!"

Mo Lao Si sneered: "What are you doing bringing him back! That's the life of Yan Shang and his little lover!"

Mo Laosan answered casually: "It doesn't matter who he was born with, as long as it belongs to Yanshang, it belongs to us!"

As soon as this remark came out, the other three people nodded in praise, and the four of them silently planned that Qingle was already their property.

Here the four sons of the Mo family rescued Mo Yihe, while Feng Qingya and Lonely Wuyan brought back Qingle and Yun Yuyu over there, and retreated to treat Qingle's injuries.Mo Yihe and Feng Qingle, the two bear children went back to their respective homes, each looking for their respective fathers...

Because when Feng Qingya rescued Qing Le, he didn't hear the conversation between Yun Yuyu and Qing Le, and then, when he returned to Cang Qingmen, Qing Le also kept silent.

He just briefly said that Lonely Yanyu was destroyed and his soul was plucked out, and he was trapped in the underworld.

Yun Yuyu was not imprisoned as he thought, or was slapped to death by the silent palm of the master.He was terrified, thought about it, and escaped from the Cangqing Gate at night.

Qingya called Tayue and Qingle into her room, Qingya held a lotus lantern and said to Qingle: "I know, you must have many things to ask me, and I will tell you all about it."

Qing Le and Ta Yue sat down quietly, waiting until Feng Qingya continued.

Feng Qingya said: "This lantern is made of the materials left after you were born."

Qing Le thought: It can't be the placenta, QAQ! ! (the truth)

Qingya: "You were originally a fairy grass that grew in the secret realm of Cangqing. You were conceived by the aura of Cangqing for millions of years. Come out and feed you with your own blood."

Qing Le: "That's why Master Wu Yan said that I am the blood of Jun Yanshang? Then...then I will tell you, master..."

Qing Ya: "Yan Shang gave you to me. Since then, I have used my spiritual energy to nourish you every day. Together with him, I created you."

Qing Le lowered her head: "Master... what should I call you?"

Qing Ya: "I am your master... Yan Shang... your biological father... your father."

Qing Le looked up at him and said, "Then you are also my father?"

Qing Ya hugged Qing Le and said: "It's also..."

Ta Yue silently looked at the two embracing each other, got up and grabbed Qing Le's wrist, pulling him out of Qing Ya's arms.

Tayue: "Master, Qing Le and I have become Taoist couples." He said with a blank expression while tugging Qing Le tightly.

Qingle thought to herself: Longevity!This lunatic Tayue is going to go crazy in front of Master...ah no...my father!

Qing Ya was not angry, but said very happily: "That's really great, I can feel relieved to have you accompany Qing Le in the future."

Qing Le just wanted to say, no!not at all!Tayue gently scratched the palm of her hand, Qing Le got goose bumps all over her body, and forgot to say anything.

Tayue said respectfully: "Master must not be disappointed, I will always be by Qingle's side."

Qing Ya: "Exactly, today, I want you to do one thing."

Tayue: "Master, please tell me."

Qing Ya: "Your uncle and I, the end is approaching, I want to pass on the inheritance of my life to you."

Both Ta Yue and Qing Le were stunned, Qing Le bit the small handkerchief in his heart, and said to himself: Father!Why give it to him!I am your own son!If you don't give him the inheritance, I can't do anything about him. If he gets your personal inheritance, he won't crush me to death!

Qing Ya seemed to see Qing Le's jealous eyes, and said with a gentle smile, "Qing Le, I have another inheritance for you."

Qing Le's eyes lit up, she hurriedly approached, took the sachet Qing Ya handed him, and said: "This is Yan Shang's possession, and I sorted it out for him when he was alive.

Qing Le looked at the sachet in his hand and began to bite the small handkerchief again, pass on the skills to him, pass on the relics to me...

Qing Ya patted Qing Le on the head and said, "After we ascend, you go to the room I prepared for you. This sachet is his original order card. You take it into the formation and come out again. You will Inherit everything from Yanshang, go."

Qing Le took the kit and slowly left the house, and looked back when she reached the door.

Qingya said to Tayue: "I will pass on the inheritance of my life to you. The day Wuyan and I ascend is the day when you take over as the head. I hope you will treat Qingle well in the future. Take good care of him."

In the previous life, Qing Le defected, Tayue died, and the head should have been inherited by Yan Yu alone, but in this life, Yan Yu died by mistake, and Feng Qingle still has no chance of being the head of the house.

Qing Le thought that he was not qualified to be the head of the sect, since he was young, his master (his father) did not train him as a candidate for the head.When he was young, he was playing, but Tayue and Yanyu were desperately memorizing in the library, and those thousands of precepts.

Feng Qingya just wants to live a happy life without any constraints.

At the inheritance ceremony, Qing Le watched Huanqing Tayue dressed solemnly, step by step towards the position of head, and watched Master Feng Qingya accept the ceremony for Huanqing Tayue.

After Huanqing Tayue succeeded to the head of the sect, he named Qing Le as the Master Protector, and Lonely Yanyu as the Master Protector. After everything was over, the two of them followed Qing Ya and Wu Yan to the back mountain, and watched from afar. Wu Yan said to Qing Ya: "The end is approaching, it's useless for you to look at it again. After you ascend, travel three thousand times to find his soul, and return to meet again."

Qing Ya touched the lamp made of Qing Le's broken materials, raised her head and said to Qing Le: "I named it [Xun Yan Deng]...You are connected with Yan Shang's blood...I hope it can Help me find Yanshang..." With tears in her eyes, Wuyan walked up to Qingya and said, "We... have to go, leave the rest to them."

Qing Ya said to Wu Yan: "Thank you for taking care of me for so long..."

Wu Yan: "I wouldn't feel anything special if you said it, why bother to say such provocative words..."

Tayue and Qingle were a little embarrassed for a while, but Wu Yan didn't mean to be embarrassed at all, and they remained expressionless.

Qing Ya chuckled: "Your uncle has been like this since childhood. Don't mind..."

Wu Yan said to Qing Le: "Rescue Lonely Yan Yu, I have a generous gift in your bedroom, and it is my reward for you."

Qing Le hurriedly cupped her hands and said, "It's my job to save Yan Yu, uncle..."

Qing Ya: "That's the way he is. If he gives it, you just take it."

Qingya and Wuyan ascended.They broke through the sky, returned to nothingness, and traveled three thousand times.

Qingle and Tayue also returned to Cangqingmen. Qingle wanted to go to the underworld to save Yanyu immediately, but was stopped by Tayue.

Tayue said: "You first go to inherit the inheritance of Lord Yanshang in the formation prepared by Master for you, and I will save Yanyu."

Qing Le thought for a while and said, "You must rescue Yan Yu from the Wangchuan River."

Tayue smiled and said, "It must be..."

Qingle turned and walked to Zeng Yanshangjun's bedroom. Qingle saw the real Soul Dream Curse Formation, a [-]-meter formation. This was planned by Feng Qingya for him. , see everything he wants to see, everything about himself.

After seeing Qing Le's body floating in the air, Tayue turned and left, her expression became extremely cold and said: "Why should I save him?"

(The main line of the Ninth World Chapter ends here. The whole story of Shanhe Chapter tells the story from the perspective of God and the main story has nothing to do with the main story. His own part. The next article will open a copy of the Lonely Yanyu branch.)

When the ghost king Xiaochen landed in the underworld with Lonely Yanyu's soul, the blue-purple sky suddenly surged, sweeping out strange shapes, the trees swayed, and the mountains and rivers seemed to vibrate slightly.

Arriving at the Wangchuan River, when it was close to the river, the river suddenly surged, Xiaochen didn't care, and threw Yan Yu's soul into it.

The moment Yan Yu entered the Wangchuan River, the shackles disappeared and there was no restriction, and he regained his human form. With grief and indignation, he shouted loudly: "Why did Yun Yuyu treat me like this!"

With his unfettered soul, it's easy to get out, as long as it's not the devil of the devil world, he doesn't care about the role of ghost king and demon king.

As soon as he got up and leaped, the entire Wangchuan River consciously swept towards him.

He was pulled into the river again, and the river swept his soul body.

The Ghost King Xiaochen laughed and said, "It's up to you, if you still want to resist Wangchuanhe, you should honestly endure the bone-chilling cold day and night!"

Lonely Yanyu looked at him like an idiot and said, "Where is it bitingly cold? It's like a hot spring. You're kidding me, it seems that the underworld is nothing more than that.

The ghost king ignored him when he was gritting his teeth, turned around and left.

Yan Yu was photographed by the river several times when he flew. He wandered around in the river and slowly approached the shore. He was fine and didn't respond.

When he stretched out his hands to grab the grass on the bank, the soft soil on the bank covered his hands, and the flowers and plants also came close to him.

Yan Yu immediately withdrew his hand and glared at the open space in front of him. The river water seemed to know that he was unhappy, and a wave hit the ground, making the land extremely embarrassed.

Yan Yu took the opportunity to leap out of the water, and the surrounding forests, flowers and plants grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, rolling towards him like a demon.

He was held under the water again.Angrily, he raised his fist and slammed it on the water.Suddenly, his face turned red, his soul trembled with great reluctance, and he said through gritted teeth, "It's too much...."

The river washes over Yan Yu's soul as if consciously, stroking like a lover, it feels like Yan Yu is really angry, and wraps Yan Yu in a gentle and gentle manner.

Yan Yu leaned back, and the river formed a fan to catch him. Yan Yu said with a cold face, "What the hell are you guys?"

Many voices came from all directions. "We are...the Underworld...."

The underworld, a place that absorbs resentment from the world, gathers resentment and resentment, gathers all negative emotions in the heaven and earth, the earth and the devil world. They are formed from resentment, feed on resentment for a living, and run round and round between heaven and earth.When there is no resentment in the world, then they will find ways to breed resentment, ghosts and ghosts can come and recommend themselves as ghost kings, they will fight each other, and the winner will sit in the underworld.

The underworld is different from the demon world. The demon world respects force and the winner can dominate the earth. The underworld is a land with self-awareness. Even the ghost king is just a caretaker and cannot dominate the underworld.

Yan Yu was dragged into the river, looking at the gloomy river surface, the water slowly entangled his soul, he felt countless voices ringing in his ears, as if three thousand goblins were courting him.

"Emperor's soul, supreme soul, master of life and death." Yan Yu's ears became noisy, and countless voices began to say these words over and over again.The trees and flower branches swayed with the wind, repeating this sentence layer by layer.Yan Yu yelled, "Shut up!" Suddenly there was silence.

Yan Yu looked around and got up with his skills. Now his soul is not as restricted as before. His soul has returned to his body and soul. Although his body is destroyed, his skills are still there. He slammed into the water , soared into the sky, and quickly flew away from the Wangchuan River.

But what surprised him was that every plant, every tree, every flower and every thing in the underworld haunted him like a demon.

"Emperor Soul, Supreme Soul, don't go..."

Yan Yu ran fast, and the land in front of him rose upright like a mountain, crushing him under the mountain.Just when Yan Yu thought he was about to be crushed into a cake, a warm current swept past him, and it was good, he was swept back into the Wangchuan River again.

Yan Yu closed his eyes and rested his mind. He thought of many ways, but he couldn't escape. When he felt at ease and didn't struggle, he felt the incomparable kindness around him. Yan Yu said, "What the hell are you trying to do?"

The three thousand goblins said softly in the underworld: "Emperor Soul, Supreme Soul, save us, stay with us forever, life after life, never betray."

Lonely Yanyu: "I am a Sanxian, how can I save you this 'underworld'."

"Stay, don't go, always be with you, never betray..."

Lonely Yanyu sneered: "A group of nothingness, trying to confuse me?"

As soon as he slapped the water, he jumped again. This time he was really angry, and he opened fire to attack the surroundings. A biting cold pierced his ankle. It was the first time Yan Yu felt the pain of the cold. It was really miserable. He When he was about to fall, he was gently surrounded by the surrounding flowers, plants and trees, his consciousness was getting further and further away, and before he was about to pass out, he heard a wail.

"I didn't mean it...forgive me...ah!...."

The bustling voice sounded again, "You idiot, what have you done!"

"If he is unwilling, we will not be protected by him."

"He has to be willing to do it..."

"Annoyed him, we can no longer find such a strong support..."

"Wrap him up while he's still young... When he grows up, it won't be our turn!"

"Emperor Soul, Supreme Soul, there is only one person in the Three Realms, only he can protect us..."

Before Yan Yu fell asleep, he just muttered dissatisfiedly, "It's so noisy!" Suddenly there was no sound, the wind was gently shaking, the branches were gently swaying, and the whole underworld fell into silence.

A few days later, Yun Yuyu followed the ghost king Xiaochen to the bank of the Wangchuan River, looking at the lonely Yanyu standing in the river, his face was full of anger, and he gritted his teeth.

Yun Yuyu wanted to get closer, but unexpectedly there were thorns everywhere, sharp as blades and cold like swords, all of them attacked. Xiaochen protected Yun Yuyu and left to a safe range. Seeing them far away from Lonely Yanyu, the ground recovered as before.

Xiaochen said to Yun Yuyu: "You see, Lonely Yanyu, unable to fly with wings. He can only be trapped in the Wangchuan River."

Within range of what they couldn't hear, three thousand goblins surrounded Yan Yu, laughing and laughing, "Hey, the person you like is called Yun Yuyu...is it the one on the shore?"

Yan Yu scolded angrily: "Shameless! How dare you peep at my memory!"

"You're so cute when you turn into a cat~ The ferret looks pretty good too~"

Yan Yu roared angrily, "AH!!!!!!"

In the distance, Yun Yuyu looked at Lonely Yanyu and roared suspiciously, and asked Xiaochen, "What's wrong with him?"

Xiaochen smiled charmingly and said, "The banks of the Wangchuan River are bitterly cold, but those whose souls and bodies are infected with the cold air will never be reborn. You can see that he just gritted his teeth to hold on, and naturally cried out in pain when he couldn't bear it."

Yun Yuyu covered her mouth and giggled.

They didn't know that Yan Yu's roar was completely molested by three thousand little goblins.

Xiaochen yelled to Lonely Yanyu, "Lonely Yanyu, you should experience the feeling that life is worse than death! Hahaha!"

Lonely Yanyu turned his head and glared back: "It's just warm water, and it's still icy cold? You guys in the underworld are bragging outside!"

Yun Yuyu stared carefully, Lonely Yanyu really didn't look like he was enduring pain, his calm look really seemed to be soaking in a hot spring.

Xiaochen looked at Yun Yuyu and gave him a distrustful look, and immediately summoned a ray of soul from his hand, and threw it into the river.

The whole River of Forgetfulness began to become dim, and Lonely Yanyu felt that he was surrounded by the warm river, but the chill still passed by him. Without the protection of the surroundings, he could feel the rapid How terrifying the freezing cold was, the soul thrown into the river struggled to climb ashore, but was swept away by layers of cold air, and finally sank to the bottom of the river with a howl.

Xiaochen triumphantly said to Yun Yuyu: "That's right, a monk who has cultivated for thousands of years, although he is not born in green, he is still a person. You can see how fierce the river is."

Yun Yuyu lowered his head and smiled, believing that Lonely Yanyu had indeed suffered, and embraced Xiaochen in satisfaction.

"What's so good about him, let you never forget it."

"Yes, yes, you stay, we are absolutely loyal to you..."

Yan Yu said sarcastically: "A group of emptiness without emotion is trying to confuse me. They underestimate me!"

"Feelings, feelings?"

"He likes feelings?"

"It's easy to handle, quickly find feelings, find more..."

Yan Yu was so frightened by these goblins that he couldn't speak. To them, 'feeling' is an object?

Yan Yu was trapped for a few days. No matter what he did in the river, the surroundings were as quiet as silence. He also climbed up to the bank quietly. Instant demonization.

Again and again, no matter how high he flies, he will be photographed back into the river by various mountains, rivers, trees and soil.

Yan Yu was lying on the bank, his body was still soaking in the river, expressionless, some flowers and plants slowly moved like him, the arrogant Yan Yu watched those vines gently wrapping around his fingers, shuttling back and forth Between his fingers, he awkwardly turned his head away from looking at them, allowing them to wrap the vines around him, blooming triumphantly, twisting their bodies and shaking their petals.

Vocal music sounded in his ears, and several graceful dancers danced lightly in front of his eyes. Yan Yu immediately straightened up, stared dumbfounded at the singing and dancing on the shore, and said awkwardly, "What are you doing now!"

Rusty laughter sounded from all around, "Didn't you like watching the singing and dancing in the royal family the most when you were a child?"

Yan Yu lowered his head. He likes to watch court songs and dances the most because his mother and concubine dance like no other in the world, but only when his father comes, his mother and concubine can dance, and he can see it. Usually he is like an object, It was placed in one place by his mother and concubine.Don't ask.Not even a cold word was given to him.

Lonely Yanyu said coldly: "Take your supernatural powers away, and stop playing tricks on me."

The three thousand goblins scrambled to say: "How can we play tricks on you? We are flattering you. Don't you like it?"

"It's so strange, you obviously like it so much, why are you still acting so unhappy?"

Lonely Yan Yu frowned, obviously already angry and said: "You guys don't understand the nothingness of emotion, what do you understand! Take it!"

A few dancers disappeared out of thin air, and the surroundings were instantly silent...

Lonely Yanyu soaked in the Wangchuan River for an unknown number of days. He stretched out his hand and put it on the bank. The soil teased him, the flowers teased him, every plant and tree teased him, and he could only soak in the river quietly. Here, sometimes when he is not paying attention, even the river water teases him. He really feels that life is like a year, and he is suffering every day.

All of a sudden, mountains, rivers and rocks flew up, and a banished fairy fought with this demonized area. When someone came forward, Yan Yu could see clearly that it was the moon.

Tayue stood by the bank of the Wangchuan River, the wind was raging, the river swelled, and the flowers, plants and trees shook their sharp claws and screamed in the wind.

Yan Yu said excitedly: "Tayue! You have come to save me!" He could feel the surging river, wrapping him tightly so that he could not move.

Tayue said coldly: "Why should I save you? You caused me to suffer so much and suffered so much, and you still expect me to save you!"

As soon as the voice fell, the surroundings became quiet, the wind stopped, the water stopped gushing, and the flowers, plants and trees stopped.The three thousand little demons thought carefully: "Huh? They're not here to snatch people."

Yan Yu was at a loss and his body trembled slightly: "I, didn't I apologize to you? I also reincarnated with you!" The Wangchuan River gently brushed Yan Yu's soul and body, as if comforting.

Tayue: "Do you think that all the pain can be compensated by remedies? Hehe. Dreaming! You will always reflect on this river of Wangchuan!"

Tayue turned around and left, earning a wave of goodwill from the three thousand little fairies in the underworld.This Immortal was a big help, he actually made the Emperor Soul stay with them forever, and they immediately included this Immortal as their friend list.

(Huanqing Tayue: Hey, Yaoyaoling? There is a pervert here who engages in 'natural love'. He spends his days in the grass and the earth, and never gives up even the mountains and rivers. Yes, yes, his name is Lonely Yanyu.)

Seeing Tayue coming and leaving, Yan Yu yelled: "What on earth do you mean!" Don't come if you don't save people, if you come and don't save people, just throw a few words and leave, you're sick!

After a few days of silence, Yan Yu slowly climbed ashore and sat curled up on the rocks on the shore.Strange to say, this stone was not there a few days ago, and I don't know when it appeared on the shore.

The stone is shaped like a stele, oval and slender, lying on the shore. Yan Yu sat on it with his knees hugged and watched his clothes flutter. A water mirror suddenly appeared opposite him, reflecting him and Yun Yuyu in the restaurant of Xuanyuan Kingdom In an argument, Yun Yuyu said "What on earth do you want!" and said "You can no longer threaten me!"

He was just about to say when he threatened him, when Mo Yihe sneaked up from behind and pierced his chest with his palm.

His body was destroyed and his soul was torn out, so Mo Yihe formed a few streams of devilish energy into a restriction to seal him.

He had no memory of what happened after that, and when he opened his eyes again, he was on the bank of the River of Forgetfulness.But in the water mirror, the follow-up is still going on.Mo Yihe rolled onto the bed with Yun Yuyu in his arms.

Yan Yu shattered the water mirror with one palm! "Why show me this!"

The shattered water mirror slowly formed an invisible human figure and said: "This is the first time we met, my name is Wangshijing..." Then he pointed to the stone under Yan Yu and said, "His name is... Sansheng Stone." After finishing speaking , the stone also turned into a human form and hugged Yan Yu in his arms. Yan Yu reacted quickly and jumped off the stone, standing on the shore, the soft ground also arched a dirt bag in front of him, getting higher and higher, the black soil, like Standing up like a clay sculpture, he bowed to Yan Yu and said, "I, Samsara Dao..." The river water swirled around Yan Yu with a clear stream, and said behind him, "I am Wangchuan River..."

Yan Yu was surrounded by a group of underworlds with strange shapes that were not human, but also humanoid in outline.The corner of Yan Yu's mouth twitched and said, "You guys...you can't change people...don't force yourself...you look like this...so scary!" Finally he shouted.

The four of them turned around each other, and with a swish, the surroundings returned to calm, the soil was still quiet soil, the stones were also quiet stones, and the river flowed quietly.Yan Yu stood alone on the shore, he let out a soft breath.