Ask with the devil [Xiu Xian]

Since Ji Linchuan learned the situation from Xu Zizhou's mouth, he didn't stop, and went to the depths of the demon realm with his sword.

He passed through several demon realms on his way, and with the cover of the Chaos Art, no one discovered his identity as a Taoist cultivator, so the journey was unimpeded.

As it gradually deepened, the population in the Demon Realm gradually became less and less, and the expressions of panic that could not be concealed gradually appeared on the faces of many monks.

Almost there, he thought.

The Demon Realm has nine layers, which spread layer by layer in a ring shape, and become smaller as you go inward.

The eighth level of the Demon Realm is occupied by the three major demonic sects, while the ninth level has only one Demon Palace.

Therefore, it is not the three sects that block the eighth level of the Demon Realm and are most attacked by monsters, but the one surrounded by the entire eighth level—the Demon Palace.

Even so, the situation in the Demon Palace will not be too critical.

Even though Ji Linchuan didn't like the Demon Lord, he had to admit that with the Demon Lord's strength, unless the blood demon came in person, no demon from outside the territory could hurt him.

While thinking like this, his face suddenly darkened, and he drew his sword out of its sheath.

A black shadow traced a hidden trajectory in the air and attacked him.

With a soft chirp, the blade of his sword was as fast as lightning, and the black shadow was blasted into pieces.At the same time, a sharp roar sounded.

It's a monster!

He had walked among monster corpses and blood seas tens of thousands of years ago, and had experienced thousands of battles, so he was already very familiar with the habits of these things.

Countless memories have been transformed into instincts and fused into his flesh and blood. Even today, after a long time, he can fight back in an instant!

After the monster was crushed by him, it immediately wanted to turn into black gas and escape, but it was wrapped in the flames of chaos and burned to ashes.

Countless phantoms suddenly flashed across Ji Linchuan's dark pupils—the memory fragments that the monster had seen before, flowing into his mind with the pure energy transformed by the Chaos God Flame.

He vaguely saw a huge crack in it, and there was a bloody dark red formation in it, which had penetrated into the deepest part of the bottom.

The rock formation at the bottom of the crack is still spreading downward...Countless black air rises from the bottom of the crack, and then transforms into various monsters...

Why is the texture of this formation somewhat familiar?

Ji Linchuan tried to analyze it by relying on his own knowledge of the formation, but the memory of this monster was incomplete, and the picture of the formation he saw was only a small part of it. If he really wanted to analyze the formation thoroughly, he might still need to walk through the cracks himself. suffer.

After thinking about it, he speeded up and flew towards the Demon Realm. Half a day later, he saw a huge orange-yellow light curtain covering the eighth layer of the Demon Realm from a distance.

Even though the distance was very far, Ji Linchuan could still smell the bloody smell coming from there.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

What is the benefit of Moyu's order to block the entire eighth level of Moyu?

For Demon Lord, sharing the pressure and allowing the entire Demon Realm, and even the entire Heavenly Spirit Realm to bear the monster attacks, the price paid must be much smaller than it is now.

Without thinking too much, Ji Linchuan came directly to the light curtain and put his hand on it, revealing a gap as tall as a person.He is extremely proficient in ancient formations, and such an enchantment cannot stop him at all.

As soon as he entered the enchantment, there was a boundless blood desert under his feet, and the wind and sand rushed towards his face, followed by several murderous intentions.Countless monsters crowded here sensed the breath of a stranger, and swarmed towards him.

Ji Linchuan's expression remained motionless, and the chaotic flames flowed around his body, and the next moment he exuded a filthy aura that was no different from these monsters.

The Chaos Art can transform all energy in the world. He has been infected by these filthy demonic energy for thousands of years, and he has a thorough understanding of it. It is not difficult to transform it.

As long as he doesn't encounter monsters with high IQ like Gorefiend, he won't be attacked.

And this is also the biggest reason for him to go here alone to explore.

Sure enough, after those monsters came together, they only looked at him suspiciously, and then dispersed.

There was no obstacle in front of Ji Linchuan, and he rushed directly to the location of the crack that he had just learned from the monster's memory.

However, halfway through the journey, I saw a group of people in light-yellow robes below who were in a bitter battle with monsters, and they were in danger of dying.

These people... are disciples of the Bliss Immortal Sect.

Ji Linchuan is not someone who meddles in other people's business, but he is definitely not the type who will not save people. Saving people is just a matter of lifting a finger, and immediately transforms the breath of his body into demonic energy and falls into the crowd.

During the fusion period, the power explodes, sweeping away the surrounding monsters.

Everyone was saved, and they all looked at him with great gratitude. Ji Linchuan didn't want to stay, and was about to turn around and leave when he heard a surprised voice from among them: "Senior Brother Li Yuan?"

Ji Linchuan paused, without turning around, and rose directly with the sword.

Ling Yue looked at his back blankly, with joy in his eyes, and murmured: "Brother Li Yuan...It's really fine, it's really great..."

Immediately, he seemed to think of something again, with a puzzled look on his face.

Many years ago, she followed her master Fairy Miaozhou to see Ji Linchuan, who was famous all over the world back then. His face is now blurred, but it is not impossible to distinguish—it is clearly the back of Senior Brother Li Yuan, but why does his face look the same as Ji Linchuan back then? Generally the same?

Could it be...they are the same person!

Senior Brother Li Yuan... Ji Linchuan...

She was silently reciting the two names, and she was a little crazy.

But suddenly heard a cold voice: "Be careful!"

When Ling Yue came back to her senses, she saw a streak of blood rushing towards her in front of her, and it was impossible to avoid it when she was stunned just now.

Her pretty face was pale, and she retreated subconsciously, but saw someone faster than this blood glow——

The sound of weapons colliding suddenly resounded!

Ling Yue had lingering fears in his heart, and then looked gratefully at the tall and straight figure in front of him. His black clothes were billowing in the wind, his pale face was indifferent and cold, and his aura was as deep as an abyss.

There was an uncontrollable blush on her face.

This is exactly the person she is thinking of... Whether he is Li Yuan or Ji Linchuan, it doesn't matter to her!

Her heart has already fallen, and there is no way out.

Ji Linchuan had just decided to leave. He still remembered the girl's words of confession to him that night more than ten years ago, and he really didn't want to get involved with her any longer. Murderous intent is not something Ling Yue can resist now.

So they can only turn back and confront the sneak attackers.

However, when he bumped into the opponent's scarlet and bloodshot eyes, Ji Linchuan's gaze suddenly turned cold.

"Ye Ziyi..." He slowly uttered the name.

This man is the source of all the disasters he has suffered in the past few decades.

Ye Ziyi was protected by the heavens, with his current knowledge, how could he not know that behind him was the shadow of the man from the upper realm?

Ye Ziyi looked at him gloomyly, with criss-crossed scars on his face, his whole body was filthy and filthy, and he no longer looked as handsome as before.

When he saw Ji Linchuan, he had a look of resentment on his face, and his voice was cold: "I haven't seen you for more than ten years, how have you been these years, brother?"

He tilted his head and thought for a while, and a weird smile appeared on his lips, "I forgot, senior brother is also living a prosperous life in the Demon Realm, how does it feel to be the lackey of the Demon Lord?"

"...Isn't it nice to be held down by the Demon Venerable and serve others wantonly, brother?"

Every word he said was trying to provoke Ji Linchuan's anger.

Ji Linchuan didn't do what he wanted, but just looked at him calmly.

——Looking at the soul distorted by hatred in his broken body, watching his ridiculous behavior like a walking dead pawn.

Such a look in Ye Ziyi's eyes is tantamount to ridicule.Ye Ziyi let out a hoarse roar, and said: "Brother, I hate you! If it weren't for you, how could I have ended up in this situation!"

Ji Linchuan was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "I haven't done anything from the beginning to the end, it's you who was disturbed by obsession..."

Ye Ziyi could not listen to any of his words at all.

He opened his hand, a huge filthy air flow gathered, his arms stretched infinitely like those monsters, above them were deep and ominous blood red, covered with barbs, waving towards Ji Linchuan!

Ji Linchuan tapped his feet lightly, dodging his attack like a ghost, and at the same time reminded the disciples of the Bliss Immortal Palace around him: "Why are you still in a daze, go!"

All the disciples came back to their senses and quickly evacuated.

Ling Yue gritted her teeth lightly, and glanced at Ji Linchuan worriedly, but she also knew that staying would be a hindrance, so she quickly withdrew from the battlefield.

Ye Ziyi chased them with one arm, but was stopped by Ji Linchuan who suddenly appeared: "Your opponent is me."

Ye Ziyi's eyes became more and more frenzied, and he gradually lost human reason. He looked at him and dodged his attack lightly. Ji Linchuan, whose demeanor was still clean, had only one voice in his heart: kill him!

He has completely forgotten his purpose this time, and just used all his abilities to attack the person in front of him, bombarding indiscriminately, never ending.

Ji Linchuan swung his sword to block, even though Ye Ziyi's strength was close to the stage of crossing the catastrophe, in his opinion, such an attack was still vulnerable.

He really wanted to see what purpose the person behind the scenes had in sending Ye Ziyi here.

After a few breaths, Ye Ziyi's scarlet and crazy eyes suddenly changed, with a trace of coldness that did not belong to him.

He gave Ji Linchuan a sinister look, all attacks stopped, and his limbs suddenly swelled, completely out of the control of his own consciousness.

The limbs surrounded Ji Linchuan overwhelmingly, and then exploded suddenly!

Ye Ziyi let out a shrill scream: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Countless flesh and blood scattered from the sky, Ye Ziyi's eyes were about to burst, and only a torso and head remained intact.

Ji Linchuan came out of the blood mist expressionlessly, his whole body was burning with the fire of chaos, but the hand holding the sword was stained with a trace of blood.

He looked at Ye Ziyi, who was still struggling endlessly on the ground, with a look of resentment and madness, and there was a complex look in his eyes.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and released a chaotic divine flame, which landed on Ye Ziyi's body and burned blazingly.

In the gray flames, some things lurking in Ye Ziyi's body seemed to be burned up together.

When he was dying, Ye Ziyi's sanity was unprecedentedly clear...

He remembered something.

Those things that were subconsciously forgotten after he was reborn——

He recalled the admiration he had for this famous senior brother when he first joined the Xuanxian Sect in his last life; he recalled the admiration he had in his heart after he encountered difficulties in his first practice and was helped by Ji Linchuan to solve them. grateful; remember...

But those entanglements and unwillingness caused by Ling Yuchen, and the despondency of being trapped by demons, were a long time later.

His previous life should not have been filled with hatred and jealousy.And Ji Linchuan has never been as simple as being completely regarded as an enemy by him...

He used to be envious of everything that Ji Linchuan possessed, but in this envy, he might not be without admiration.

But when did all that change?

It seems that from the day of his rebirth, he was gradually controlled by distorted obsessions, step by step towards the abyss that deviated from his original intention...

Everything is just a ridiculous farce...

Why……

He looked up at the sky in pain and bewilderment.

In his whole life, why...

As if remembering something, Ye Ziyi suddenly struggled to turn his gaze to Ji Linchuan.

Sensing his gaze, Ji Linchuan lowered his eyes to look at him.

——That gaze is still as cold as ice and snow in distant mountains, but deep down in the eyes, it is indifferent and desireless from the heart.

No matter in the last life or now, this person is always the same.

And he...why on earth would he be hostile to such a person?

Ye Ziyi showed a helpless wry smile. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but was soon overwhelmed by the flames, completely turned into flying ash, and disappeared into this world...

Ji Linchuan looked at the shape of his mouth, and finally seemed to be saying the word "be careful".He sighed, waved up the wind and sand all over the sky, and completely buried the traces left by Ye Ziyi.

All the pain in this world is just because you can't see through it, and you can't let it go.

The reason why Ye Ziyi was used by others and ended up like this is actually just...

Cause and effect reincarnation.

The author has something to say: Thanks to Baihuai Qingzhi, AZURESKY, Xueer Mantianfei, Yao Ri, Shang Yu, Zhai Zijin for throwing mines and Azhen for throwing grenades, okay~