The paranoid boss Hei Yueguang escaped from marriage

The fish demon Chaoyun never answered.

Mio Hanaki's fingertips trembled slightly, and she could hardly catch the silk thread condensed by murderous intent.He closed his eyes again, and said wearily, "Who is that person?"

Who the hell is it that made a special trick to frame him, Hana Kiyomi?He asked himself that when he was serving as the Immortal Emperor in Bi Luotian, he was diligent and conscientious and never made a mistake.

But maybe, this is what he thinks.

After all, he just found out that even the adopted sons under his seat hated him.

33 Chongtian, How Many People Hate Him?To hate so much, must set lovesickness Gu in his soul, let him be humiliated in front of the immortals?Having an affair with an adopted son is not only against morality, but also intolerable to the Taoists with extreme affection.

He was ashamed by Daoxiu Jiqing, and countless people watched his jokes and pointed fingers.Even the Gu Xianpu specially erased his name and surname.

"Why did that person want to kill me?" Huaqing Mio's eyes gradually turned red, and the silk thread between her fingers was also dyed with strings of red beads. "Why?"

"Where did that person come from, and why?" Yu Yao Chaoyun finally answered him, raised his face, blood dripped from the corner of his forehead, but he tried his best to smile brightly. "Father, to me, as a father and a teacher, you are Chaoyun's Dao. If you can attain the Dao dream, so can I. In Chao Yun's Dao dream, the oracle promised me to attain the Dao at the bottom of Yaochi today. Whether it's nectar or lovesickness Gu, they are just stones paved on Chaoyun's road."

Huaqing Mio frowned, he seemed to have captured something in these plausible words, but his thoughts kept drifting away from his eyes.The Gu poison broke out violently, he had no choice but to let out a "huh", and covered his swollen and hot lower abdomen with his left hand, and the silk thread fastened to his right hand was loosened for a moment.

"Father, you don't understand..." the fish demon murmured towards Yun, flicking the tail of the fish, smiling with the corners of his eyes crooked. "You can't understand love, you can't understand Chaoyun, and you can't prove the truth with love. Father, since you can have sex with the man in your dream, why can't you be with Chaoyun? Could it be that Chaoyun is not as good as a false Dreamer?"

A strange fragrance filled the nostrils, and the originally clear water at the bottom of the Yaochi gradually became turbid, mixed with blood and unspeakable things.

The fish demon Chaoyun let the honey flow out of his body continuously, and the fish tail showed snow-white flesh in the silk net.But he suddenly raised his head, taking advantage of Huaqing Mio's distraction, he ran towards him without his life, the tail of the fish flicked, and a large wave of spray was blown up.

"Father, father!"

The fish demon Chaoyun went crazy, rushed forward with all his might, brought the fishing net along with him and threw Hana Qingmi down.The net entangled the two people, their arms overlapped each other, and the fish tail wrapped around Hanaki Mio's knees.

"Father, you enter Chaoyun! You... want me!"

The fish demon Zhao Yun kept biting Hana Qingmi's lips, from the crane-like soft neck down to Hana Qingmi's chest that was hot from the poison.

【Qinger...】

In the foggy place, Huaqing Mio resisted and struggled with one foot deep and one shallow foot, and Xie Linghuan's voice came from the sea of ​​consciousness again.

[Walk around, draw a well with your finger, suck the black energy into the well, imagine the well is deep and misty with black energy. 】

Mio Hanaki raised her twitching fingers in a daze.The fish demon Chaoyun gnawed on his chest, kissing him coldly.

[Put water on the well, making black qi like smoke. 】

【Lead the person bound by the tic-tac-toe and enter from the Gen side, stand on the tic-tac-toe, put the heels together, face up and close the eyes, and stretch out both hands in the blue mist. 】

At the bottom of the fairy pond, the black qi rises from bottom to top, covering the fish monster Chaoyun, rushing into the holes of the fish monster Chaoyun's body.

[The majestic dry horn, the one-horned horned dragon, eyes pierced by Liuding, nose filled with smoke, the soul of the god general, the power shakes the sky, hears my method, early assists the magic power, hangs down hurriedly, and immediately faints. 】

Xie Linghuan's voice was sweet and clear, and streams of honey flowed into Huaqing Mio's eyes and heart.He opened his eyes and saw the scenery at the bottom of Yaochi thoroughly.

The fog was deep and the pond was full of cold.

[Reverse the shackles! 】

Accompanied by Xie Linghuan's shout from Huaqing Mio's Consciousness Sea, the fish demon Chaoyun suddenly twisted his hands backwards automatically, struggling in pain.

【Okay, Qing'er, he can't hurt you anymore. 】

Hanaki Mio shook her fingers, her whole body trembling violently.He remembered!Thousands of years ago, on the day when the catastrophe really happened, he also woke up at the bottom of the fairy pond, and bound the entangled fish demon Chaoyun.That day... in the chaos, he heard the voice of that person.

The man's voice was mixed with honey, calling him Qing'er over and over again, awakening his last sanity.

That person turned out to be Xie Linghuan.

"Jingyuan," Huaqing Mio burst into tears in a daze.Then he cried uncontrollably.

"Jing Yuan..."

[Order to burn the fire. 】

Xie Linghuan hid in his sea of ​​consciousness, and could only see the truth through Huaqing Mio's eyes.After he realized that the color of the water obscured his vision, he immediately said anxiously: [Qing'er, quickly bind the fish demon, and burn its soul with the real fire of samadhi. 】

Hana Qing Mio recited the Fire Curse with trembling lips, tears welled up in her eyes, and the Blood Demon Seal gradually formed.In the dense fog, I could vaguely see the fish monster Chaoyun howling in pain in the trap, rolling all over the ground, it looked extremely painful.

Fine scales oozed from the end of Zhao Yun's eyes, and immediately covered his clear and youthful face.The long hair peeled off, and from the eyes of the staring Baotuyu, there was a Hanaki Mio who was also in a panic.

[Don't pity him!Quickly interrogated him, asking where the strange fragrance in his body came from. 】

The sound of Xie Linghuan's urging from the sea of ​​consciousness, the sound of the fish demon's scales scraping against the cloud, and the sound of water waves turbulent and agitated, all came into my ears clearly.

Khan blurred Mio's vision.

The blue mist rose heavily, and at a certain moment when the mist cleared, a zigzag figure of a young man fell through the water under Mio Huaqing's eyelids, and shattered unsteadily.Holding a stick of incense, the young man is bowing his head to greet someone humbly.

Fragrant flowers float into the pool surface.

Huaqing Mio was almost exhausted, and the picture was messed up in front of his eyelids. From an oblique angle of view, he saw the lips of the fish monster Chaoyun opening and closing.He heard his own voice wafting out, accompanied by the thud of sweat dripping into the pool.

"... Who left the nectar in your body?"

The fish demon Chaoyun raised his face in a bloody mess, his lips parted, and he shouted a name vigorously.

"……Who?"

Huaqing Mio's ears were buzzing, and she couldn't hear clearly.He waded towards the fish demon Chaoyun.

bang.

Soaring water waves smashed down.

Huaqing Mio was splashed with water all over his head and face, he raised his eyelids in a daze, only to realize that the sky around him was bright.Numerous well-dressed celestial beings stood by the Jade Pool with their jade wats in their hands to exchange greetings. When they heard the sound, they all turned their heads to look at him in surprise.

The assembly of all the immortals, the music played in Juntian.Countless pairs of sky eyes are shining, and countless figures are flickering.

The water waves engulfed Hana Kiyoshi, threw him hundreds of feet high, and then threw him heavily on the shore with a crash.The golden cicada hairpin on the top of his head rolled down and split into two parts, and his long black hair covered his body like a bright moonlight.

Huaqing Mio curled up her toes, turned her head sideways, her eyes were still wet with water.

"hiss--!"

There was a sound of gasping all around.

All the immortals looked at each other, and no one spoke abruptly. "Flower Immortal, why are you so naked in Yaochi?"

All malice is fermenting in the silence.

Hana Qing Mio opened her eyes, her beautiful lips trembling constantly.He wanted to say, I didn't, things are not what you see.He wanted to say, please open your eyes and go back in time, or one of you will go to Yaochi personally to meet Chaoyun, the fish demon imprisoned in Tic Tac Prison.

But the words were blocked in his throat, and his heart and soul were too trembling to be able to condense.

He opened his mouth, and with a wow, he only vomited a large splash of blood.

Its color is like a red bead, and the moment it hits the ground, it turns green.Threads of blood wandered through the bluish clots, as clear as carved stone marks.

【Qing'er, Qing'er, don't be afraid...】

Xie Linghuan's voice sounded for a moment, but it sounded farther and farther away, gradually disappearing.

Huaqing Mio faced the scene ten thousand years ago alone, and countless pairs of eyes from the side of the Yaochi landed on him like hooks. The so-called backtracking was all bloody.

"Flower Immortal," a figure walked towards him, with a cloud robe rustling in front of Huaqing Mio's eyes. "you……"

A loud bang interrupted the man.

The water waves soaring to the sky at the bottom of the Yaochi lifted up all the immortals watching the excitement.In the dense fog, Hana Kiyoshi put her arms on the ground and turned her head to look back vigorously. He saw a giant fish jumping into the sky in the waves of the water.

The giant fish seemed to have a cannon shell placed in its belly, the head and tail of the fish were folded down, and only the snow-white belly was struggling to stand up high.The partially transformed dragon's scales were as hard as armor, unable to reflect light in the scorching sun and blue sky, and the shattered dragon scales fell to the ground, splitting the sound of the wind.

Probably Asagumo was on the verge of death, and the dragon tendon that had been stripped from Asagumo's body burst out a dying cry from Hanakimi Mio's fingertips.The dragon's tendons are extremely tough, touching his jade-like fingertips is like plucking the iron strings of a pipa, and there is a lingering sound in the wind.

The corners of Hanaqing Mio's lips curled up, her smile was unusually cold.Heh, this scene... finally officially kicked off.

He slowly propped himself up on the ground with his elbows bent, and stood up, his long black hair flying in the water-colored wind beside the Yaochi.He heard a group of immortals exclaiming in his ears, and saw that even the servant boys dropped the fragrant flower gift cases they were holding in their hands, and covered their eyes instead.

"Shameless!"

"Hiss...! Damn it!"

"He, he is really naked!"

Hana Qing Mio stood in the midst of the crowd's voices, raised her face, pointed her chin, and her laughter revealed endless coldness. "Oh! All beings! Immortals? Demons? What can you do to me?"

In the midst of loud laughter, Hana Qing Mio lightly tapped the unfamiliar and familiar faces in front of her eyes with her convulsive pale fingers, every face, every pair of eyes, every fairy who had ridiculed him.

I haven't seen you in ten thousand years, but it's just mere.

Hanasei Mio pointed at them, as if they had pointed at him ten thousand years ago.He opened his mouth to laugh at them, but because, ten thousand years ago, they also laughed at him.

"Flower Immortal Venerable! Are you bewitched!" A fairy king came out of the crowd, lifted his robe, and said angrily: "Since you have already been bewitched, you have done such dirty things as defiled Yaochi, this Youyou Biluotian, I'm afraid it won't be tolerated." You pickle monster!"

"You say I'm possessed by demons?" Huaqing Mio raised her hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of her lips, and smiled coolly.

"You...you..." The fairy pointed at him, suddenly panicked. "Heavenly Demon!"

A rhombus-shaped cluster of arrows slowly appeared from under the beautiful tip of Hanasey Mio's forehead.Huaqing Mio weighed the pale gold dragon tendon in her hand, raised her eyelids, her eyes were as red as blood.He approached the immortals by the Yaochi step by step, with long black hair flying, and his words became colder and colder.

"I live in the 32nd day as the Immortal Emperor! Below the gods, you will all bow down when you see me, but when you see me today, no one dresses for me, no one asks if I have wronged, no one is willing to listen to me explain!"

"You listen to and believe, and you are in vain to be a fairy."

"For 1 years, for today's grievances, I have tasted the suffering of thousands of years of displacement. The cause is nothing more than your ignorance! It's just that all the demon spirits here are rebellious. What's the use of this way? I want it What is the use of this Immortal Emperor's honor?"

"This world just needs me to stir up a Dao dispute. If that's the case, it's better...to start this killing with my own hands today."

"Under the heavens, there are ants."

Every time he said a word, the blood-red rapier that appeared in the void under the red umbrella pierced a spirit.The exclamation was endless, and no one could resist the blow of the last ancient immortal in the world.

The red umbrella, with 64 bones, gave birth to 64 flying rapiers.The blood-colored rapier formed a sword array by itself, protecting Hanaki Mio's step-by-step path to annihilation.

By the side of Yaochi, the corpses of the immortals piled up more and more.

Huaqing Mio walked step by step through the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood into the Immortal Palace beside the Yaochi where the music was still playing.He was still naked, the blood of the immortal kings of the heavens splashed on his moon-like skin, and the sound of the wind stopped at some point.

He stopped suddenly, raised his head, and the body of the fish monster Chaoyun fell heavily on him.

The giant fish blocked the daylight, a large shadow.

**

"Ya, 涘——!"

Xie Linghuan, who was forcibly torn out of the dream weaving technique, had an angry face, and roared, half of her body leaned out from the bloody flower, her arms were wide open, and she roared incessantly.

Deep in the abyss of blood, Ya Yan lowered his eyebrows, showing no expression.

Xie Linghuan braced his hands vigorously, and jumped out of the flower of the bloody savannah. The inch-long soul floated in the sky above the blood abyss, condensing into shape in an instant.When he rushed in front of Yayan, he was already a young boy with a tall and handsome body.

"Why did you pull me out?" Xie Linghuan waved his fist, wishing he could hit Ya Yan's immobile face. "He must still suffer there!"

"Hana Qing Mio was smashed by the Yaochi Lake. It is an established line and irreversible. That is the cause of the outbreak of Taoism, and it is also the cause of the separation between you and him for thousands of years. Cause and effect are intertwined, and cause continues. You can't move that cause." Ya Yi paused, and then emphasized: "Even if you are a god, you can't move the pieces in the causal line rashly."

"Cause and effect, cause and effect again!" Xie Ling was furious. "Why can't I tear it off? It's just wrong!"

"What do you think you can change?" Ya Yan smiled strangely, the laughter gradually spread across the River of Forgetfulness, rising in the void. "Heavenly Killing Bureau was set by Patriarch Hongjun. The source is still in the ancient prehistoric times, and no one can move it. If it is moved, this small world will be completely wiped out, and all the heavens and mortals will be turned into star sand. You, bet it up?"

Xie Linghuan was silent.After three breaths, he pursed his lips, and said to Ya Yan with some displeasure: "It's almost here! You also quickly pull him out. He will not be able to bear the delay of dream weaving."

"Is this unbearable?" Ya Yan stood in the center of the constantly whirling snow-white Utan, and said indifferently: "If you want to walk on the road to become a god, being humiliated is just the most trivial part."

"That's what you thought!" Xie Ling said angrily: "Besides, if he really wants to become a god, I will protect him. Why do you have to force him to take this wronged road?"

"You can't see him suffer?" Ya Yan finally raised his eyelids, and his tone became more and more indifferent. "Is it because he can't bear it, or you can't bear it?"

Xie Linghuan turned her head angrily, and said angrily, "What's the difference between the two?"

"The two are of course different." Ya Yan lightly flicked the snow-colored Utan who was whirling with his fingertips, and his long white hair like silver snow flew automatically without wind. "Ah Yuan, you and I were both born to be gods, and perhaps we have never walked such a path to becoming a god. But the pain that Fenghuang'er experienced in the black sea purgatory 33 days away, maybe...you have felt the same."

Daoism was won by the ruthless Dao back then.Jiqing Dao suffered a crushing defeat, and Emperor Fenghua was expelled from Feng Palace.During the battle, Yayan wounded him with a sword, and ordered his junior Xiaoxian to escort Fenghua to the Black Sea Purgatory 33 days away.

Heavenly Hell is no different from Nether Hell. In Heavenly Hell, all suffering is the ultimate condensed world.Every moment is like a year.

Imprisoned for thousands of years, thousands of chains pass through the heart.

Emperor Fenghua turned into a phoenix in real form, with colorful wings falling in the wet sea water, falling from the position of god to the prison, bleak and dull.In hell, there is only a black sea.Pentium endlessly, the black water hit the shore, stirring up white droplets.

Under the endless torment, every day seems to be stagnant again.

It is to live like a year, and to live like a year.

Xie Linghuan was silent for a long time, turned his head, and stared fixedly at the blue eyes condensed by the sea spirit of Yayi. "That's because you did it on purpose!"

"Intentionally?" Ya Wei laughed, and his smile was as light as a breeze passing over the cliff. "So you have always looked at me like this? But if I didn't deliberately advance the Taoism, maybe up to now, you and Fenghuang'er are still locked in the 33 Tianfeng Palace. How can you understand your heart? How can you gain the Tao?"

Xie Linghuan stared into his eyes, and after a long time, also smiled. "It's a pity that Emperor Zun still deeply hates you."

"Oh?" Ya Yan casually walked to the depths of the broken River of Forgetfulness, and after walking ten steps, he turned around and said to Xie Linghuan: "I always hoped that you would hate me."

Facing Xie Linghuan's angry ridicule, he slowly said: "Hate is better than nothing."

"shit!"

Ya Yan didn't take it seriously, smiled and moved the pistils of the euphyllum lingering around his fingertips, and said indifferently: "He was born as a god, without the seven emotions, and beyond the world. Hatred is the strongest stroke among the seven emotions."

"Then, can't you ask for it?" Xie Linghuan took a few steps forward and forced her to ask right under his nose. "You can't get what you want from Fenghua, is it also a kind of Seven Emotions?"

Ya's sea-blue pupils shrunk violently, and after a while, he suddenly lowered his eyes, turned his back to Xie Linghuan and remained silent.

"You forced Fenghuang'er to be imprisoned in the Black Sea purgatory, and you deceived Qing'er to pick out the bones of immortals and not enter reincarnation. If all of this is just for the road to becoming a god... Then, what about your own feelings?" Xie Linghuan sneered: "Ya What is your way? Are you really ruthless?"

"The heart of heaven is unpredictable." Ya Yan answered him quietly. "Ah Yuan, that's all I can say. Fenghuang'er wants to leave, as long as he wants to understand, he can leave at any time. I... won't stop him anymore."

"The situation in Yaochi..."

"The incident in Yaochi," Ya Yan interrupted Xie Linghuan indifferently, "When you used the dream weaving technique to go back, you had already seen it clearly. All the clues are hidden in the incident itself. With your ability, you have already seen it. Don't ask me any more."

"With my ability?" Xie Linghuan raised her eyebrows unconvinced. "What the hell do you mean?"

But Ya Yan seemed to have exhausted all the words, leaving only infinite depression. "A Yuan, you are Fenghua, but you have never been Fenghua. Fenghuang'er... is not him."

Xie Linghuan was startled.

"Feng Hua is dead." Ya Yan laughed idiotically, with his back to Xie Linghuan, his snow-colored long hair fluttering silently at the bottom of the Wangchuan River. "Ah Yuan, Fenghua... is long gone!"

"Phoenix never dies." Xie Linghuan couldn't help frowning.

"Yes, the phoenix will never die." Ya'an's shoulders shook slightly, then he raised his feet and walked slowly deeper into the river.

In the distance, Ya'an's voice came word by word.

"I know you are all him, and you are no longer him. Every life is unique. After death, even if a new phoenix is ​​born from the wreckage, it will no longer be the original one. .It's gone, it's just gone... In this world, there is no Fenghua anymore!"

Xie Linghuan frowned, looked at the back of Yasu with long snow-colored hair, and took a special look at his appearance wrapped in snow-white eucalyptus, and suddenly sneered loudly. "Oh! Nagging, like an old man!"

Ya Yan's back froze.

"Hey!"

Ya Yan didn't look back, but he didn't go any further.It seemed to be waiting for Xie Linghuan.

Xie Linghuan didn't speak again.

Ya Wei paused, then continued to move forward.The bottom of the Wangchuan River slowly resumed its flow, and the two split rivers converged again, gurgling over the dry black river bottom, and soon submerged Yaji's knees.

"Hey! Yayi!"

This time Ya Yan didn't pay attention to him anymore, his figure gradually faded in the water of Wangchuan River, like a gradually transparent shadow, which would disappear immediately when a gust of wind blows.

"Yayi!"

Xie Linghuan yelled again, and then strode forward.He walked in a hurry, and the cliff disappeared quickly.When the Wangchuan River was submerged up to Yaju's waist, that snow-colored figure was as pale as white smoke.

Xie Linghuan let out a loud drink as he walked. "Sword!"

The three-foot Qingfeng sword appeared in Xie Linghuan's hand out of thin air. He held the hilt of the sword and drank again. "The bright moon is bright, move your heart freely!"

The sword light radiated a mighty brilliance, completely illuminating the abyss in an instant.Above the Wangchuan River, a rainbow of seven colors suddenly appeared.

Xie Linghuan walked under the Rainbow Bridge, chanting mantras while walking.

"The Soul Lamp Appears!"

"The saha flower is blooming!"

Twelve soul lamps fluttered in mid-air, nine of them were arranged in a formation and locked around Ya'an's figure, and the other three were evenly distributed on the road between Xie Linghuan and Ya'an.

When Xie Linghuan walked past the first soul lamp, the fireworks in the soul lamp crackled and flickered, and then there was a large blood-colored Saha flower blooming like a brocade under his feet.

The nine soul lamps locked Ya Yan, he couldn't retreat anymore, but he didn't want to turn back to face Xie Linghuan again, so he just stood stiffly in the same place.The water of the Wangchuan River overflowed to his chest, and his snow-colored long hair floated in the yellow and blood-colored river water, which was shockingly beautiful.

When Xie Linghuan walked to the third soul lamp, the blood-colored saha flower had spread all over the abyss.Complicated and beautiful flowers grow on their branches, like aquatic plants growing in the river water, and seem to treat the yellow and turbid river water as soil, growing extremely vigorously.The flower branches ostentatiously brushed past Xie Linghuan's stunning eyebrows, and then fell in clusters, like a pool of red snow.

"You're not telling the truth!" Xie Linghuan finally walked behind Yayan, holding the Bright Moon Sword, frowned and said: "If you provoked a Daoist dispute in the past to help Emperor Zun understand the heart of heaven and earth as soon as possible, then why did you take us away?" five-color glazed heart?"

Ya Yan was silent for a long time.

"Yayi!" Xie Linghuan became more and more impatient, and after waiting for a stick of incense, he finally couldn't hold back his anger. "You didn't have a heart at first, but you coaxed Emperor Zun to say that the fate of heaven and earth is the heart of heaven, and that the world can survive for thousands of years with Liuli Xin, but all these are just what you said. Emperor Zun believes you, but I don't! "

"What I said was the oracle." Ya Yan said indifferently. "Believe it or not."

"It's always been you who talked about it!" Xie Linghuan became anxious when he saw that he couldn't get in the water. "Who knows what you're talking about! You are the native god of this small world, but this small world will always protect you. I'm afraid you are not lying together!"

Ya Yan finally turned his head slowly, and glanced at Xie Linghuan, his brows were far away, as if even the last pen and ink were about to fade away. "Even if I lie, what can you do with me?"

Xie Linghuan choked, quickly rushed towards Yayi with his sword in hand. "I can't believe it. If you don't want to say it, let's fight!"

"...Ridiculous!" Ya Yan raised his hand, cut off the stem of a snow-white euphyllum, and said with a sneer, "It's extremely ridiculous!"

"Go to your mother's world! Go to your mother's way of God!"

When Xie Linghuan rushed over, his long blue hair was flying behind him.He raised his face, his eyebrows were extravagantly dazzling, and his voice revealed an arrogance completely different from that of 33 Tianguang and Shenzun.

"I am the god of this abyss! In this abyss, you and I fight a battle, and the one who loses must tell the whole truth!"

Ya is red. Standing in the gurgling yellow and blood-colored River of Forgetfulness, her long snow-white hair is also raised.His originally illusory figure suddenly condensed and gradually stretched, like a giant god standing upright.He stepped barefoot in the water of Wangchuan River, condescendingly looking down at the little Xie Linghuan who only reached his knees.

After ten breaths, Ya Yan's sea water-like eyes sparkled with anger. "I don't want the truth! I just want your face!"

The dustpan-sized fingers spread apart, crossed the river, and grabbed Xie Linghuan's waist suddenly.

Ya Yan handed him to his eyelids, and carefully looked at him and the shining sword in his hand. When the sound sounded, it was as thick as a mountain range.Buzzing, sneering rang in Xie Linghuan's ears.

"If you lose, from now on, you will not be allowed to use Fenghua's face!"