Ask with the devil [Xiu Xian]

Those fleeting memories fade away like the tide.

Ji Linchuan opened his eyes, and a strong smell of blood rushed into his nostrils.

The quaint hilt has been stained with blood, and the blood snakes to the hand holding the sword and penetrates between the fingers. It feels sticky and warm to the touch, carrying the temperature of another person's life.

His pupils constricted suddenly, he let go of the hilt of his sword, and said, "You..."

The face of the man who was pierced by the long sword flashed a look of enduring pain, but the next second, he lowered his head and smiled at him.

In the thunder light, the familiar facial features of this person are like a phantom. The devilish energy in his body is surging and frenzied, and the pupils are still full of shocking blood, but his eyes are clearer than at any other time.

Mozun leaned close to Ji Linchuan's ear and whispered a few words.

The warm breath fell on his neck, and before Ji Linchuan could react, he was pressed into his arms by the Mozun, and he turned around quickly from the void, while the black clothes were flying, only the sound of weapons piercing his flesh could be heard.

Blood rained.

The attacks of the demons around him were blocked by one of them, but the man couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

"Are you crazy?" Gorefiend's voice raged in his mind, "Get out of here, are you looking for death!"

The Demon Venerable ignored it, and only looked greedily at the person in his arms, outlining the longing face with lingering eyes, those emotions that had been abandoned beyond the soul flowed into the blood again——

His soul had already been suppressed by the blood demon during the long consumption, but at the moment when Zhu Liu died under the sword of the blood demon, the split soul spontaneously returned to the main body, giving him an opportunity to recover.

These days, he has been accumulating strength non-stop, just to be able to completely suppress the Gorefiend at the critical moment.

But, only for a moment.

The time of waking up is too short, and soon he will use his last strength to drag down the consciousness of the blood demon and perish together, so as to prevent future troubles forever.

He owed too much, and even if he paid it back with his life, he couldn't fully make up for his fault.

The Mozun hugged Ji Linchuan, ignored the severe pain coming from his body, and bowed his head to kiss her in the most devout gesture.

Like a tired traveler finally finding his home, a pilgrimage believer finally ushered in the dawn.

Willingly.

Satisfied.

Ji Linchuan's body visibly froze. He instinctively raised his hand to push back, but he didn't know what he felt. He suddenly froze in place, and finally let the man hug him tightly.

This kiss carried a strong and salty smell of blood, and between the lips and tongue, deep emotions were transmitted crazily.

It's just that the man's breath of life is passing away quickly, and the strength to hug him is getting weaker and weaker, but his eyes are becoming more gentle.

...unforgiving tenderness.

……

Mozun realized that his consciousness had begun to blur.

The surrounding images gradually faded, and in the field of vision, only Ji Linchuan's face was left, and this face was also gradually becoming blurred, gradually moving away from him.

The body became very cold, and seemed to be in an endless silence, silent in the endless abyss.

In his life, he had been unable to get what he wanted, became paranoid and became a demon, and was trapped in hatred, suffering and sinking.

He was deceived by himself, tempted by the demons, and finally committed an unforgivable crime. When he repented, he knew that once a thought had arisen, all kalpas had occurred.

So everything after that is for redemption.

He fulfilled the oath made by the other party with his life, and paved the way for his love to reach the sky.

What I want is not just a forgiveness, but also the final fulfillment.

He wanted Ji Linchuan to engrave him in his heart forever.

— as his last thought.

Ji Linchuan felt the man's warm embrace gradually turn cold, and the familiar fluctuations of his spirit and soul were completely annihilated, and the frenzied flow of memories in his mind rushed in, making him stagger for a while.

"Junior Brother..." He suddenly called softly.

Brother Gu...

Gu Mingyuan.

This person is not only the young man he single-handedly took care of when he grew up, but also the Demon Realm Supreme who hurt him deeply, but also the man who protected him in his arms at the last moment of his life.

Every stroke is thick and colorful.

Now that things had happened, he suddenly didn't know what attitude to use to define this person.

Just when he was in a daze, the demon fetus that took up the human body saw that the attack was blocked, and its eyes became even more fierce.

It opened its mouth and let out an ear-piercing cry, revealing a row of thick white teeth, forming a siege with the surrounding demons, and attacked Ji Linchuan.

The tribulation thunder and the heavenly demon danced wildly, and the blue-covered mountain top was instantly covered by filthy air, turning into an abyss and quagmire.Seeing that the attack was imminent, Ji Linchuan ignored the threats around him, bent down and laid the man's body flat on the ground, and then slowly closed his eyes.

The devil's fetus showed a grim smile, determined that the person in front of him would undoubtedly die, and his natural desire to kill made it excited, but in the next moment, a burst of extremely blazing gray-white flames burned before his eyes, and the strange power spread layer by layer in the space.

It was vigilant about sudden growth, directly gave up the prey it had in hand, and retreated several miles.Seeing that the gray-white flame was burning more and more vigorously, it soon covered the entire Fuyao Mountain, the flames illuminated the entire sky, and the bloody thunderbolt seemed to have lost its momentum and became cowering.

"What happened?" Motu stared at the fire in disbelief, feeling a wave of fear in his heart, and stepped back involuntarily, but his eyes were still firmly locked on the mountain, until a human figure was vaguely revealed in the flames.

……

Standing in the middle of the gray flames, Ji Linchuan was dressed in flying white clothes, and his figure changed between virtual and real, like a phantom of flowing flames, illusory and unreal.He holds the sword in both hands, the left hand is the immortal sword Tianji, and the right hand is the demon sword Liyuan. He is confronting the demon fetus from afar, with indifferent eyes.

His demeanor was originally indifferent, uncontaminated, but now his aura is even more ethereal, as if he has already transcended this world, with no support and no support, but his existence is indelible.

Motu and him looked at each other for a few seconds, and suddenly made a decision: Run!

Heavenly Demon loves to kill, but it is an exceptionally cunning breed, with the nature of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages. The cultivator in front of it feels too dangerous to it, and it is definitely not the type that can head-on.

Ji Linchuan didn't catch up, just stood where he was, and was struck by the thunder.He looked calm, and the frenzied tribulation thunder could not hurt his body in the slightest, nor could it arouse any excess emotions.

But his gaze had already passed through the clouds and the boundary wall, looking at an unknown place.

He didn't look back until the furious Lei Jie subsided.

The demon fetus has already escaped, and the remaining few demons are left here. It is really very cunning to test his strength.

Just escaping...how could it be so easy to escape?

With the two swords in hand, the heaven and the earth can follow one's heart. Ji Linchuan raised his hand and drew a mysterious arc in the void. The gray flame burned along the sword body, turning into a huge circle with the body as the center, and spreading to the surroundings.

The burst of light was brighter and brighter than the moonlight hanging high in the night sky, almost burning people's eyes.

The endless mountains, rivers and rivers of the nine regions and eighteen states all reflect this amazing light.

This is real... the moon reflects Wanchuan.

The outer celestial demon that was closer was swallowed by the white light without a sound, while the demon fetus that had escaped thousands of miles away suddenly felt a chill behind it, and the bright white light came across the space and landed on it fiercely!

"Ah!" Unwilling to roar, the devil's fetus spurted blood, and the devil's soul shattered into thousands of pieces trying to escape, but disappeared under the pale sword light, leaving no dust behind.

Once the sword is released, all the demons will disappear.

The power of raising his hand is so great.

Ji Linchuan could already clearly feel the rejection of him from this world. There was a huge traction coming from the void, which seemed to be urging him to soar as soon as possible, but he seemed not aware of it, and only drew a few formations in the void Imposing it on himself, suppressing this overpowering power, allowing him to stay in the lower realm for a while longer.

He lowered his head and stared at the demon's face, there was not much fear of death on it, even calm and peaceful, as if he knew the result already, but even though the breath had passed, he still seemed to be expressing affection.

Ji Linchuan was silent for a while, like a cold statue, his long and dense eyelashes covered his deep eyes, and he only sighed lowly when he remembered the whisper whispered by the Mozun leaning on his shoulder before he died.

"Okay, as you wish."

He stretched out his hand to close the Demon Lord's eyes, and said quietly: "between you and me, all causes and effects are over, and all the past events are all erased." He seemed to have a trace of loneliness, "if there is an afterlife..."

He paused for a while.

The monk's mind and soul are all destroyed, he does not enter the cycle of reincarnation, and there is no theory of afterlife.The Mozun took the initiative to accept his sword to break the oath he made before, and then the burning soul dragged the blood demon to die together. Naturally, those who are already dead cannot die again, and there will be no reincarnation.

However, Tianyan 49, if you escape one of them, there will be a glimmer of life in everything.But that chance was too slim and unpredictable, so Ji Linchuan could only change his words: "If you have never passed away, maybe you and I can abandon the past, meet and discuss the Tao, and drink a thousand cups together."

Not an endless enemy, but a friend who can talk together.

This is the biggest concession made by Ji Linchuan.

As for the rest...

For 10 years, he lived in a place where things changed and people changed. He experienced life and death, and saw entanglements in the world, but he never understood love, and never tried to figure it out.

He wholeheartedly seeks the ultimate way of heaven, has always restrained himself, and does not want to be contaminated by things outside his body, leaving many fetters in vain.Just like today's trembling at the tip of my heart due to the death of the Demon Lord, it may disappear tomorrow, so how can I say the word "love" with strong emotions?

So he knew what the Demon Lord really wanted, but he couldn't give it.

Maybe never.

The icy power of the fingertips spread, and the Demon Lord's body was sealed by the black ice and put into the storage ring.

He stood up, raised his hand and pressed down. As the power flowed, the rising filth faded away, revealing the blue ground.

It's time, he thought.

The shackles that have lingered over this world for thousands of years, the cataclysms that have been repeated repeatedly, and those demons that are still raging in this world, it is time to usher in a complete end.

The author has something to say: the ending HE believes me w

Thank you Xingyu, Dan Xiao, Kui Wan, Mo Qing, Xueer Flying in the Sky, Feng Qing, Ah Zhen, Hungry Baji for throwing mines, okay~