Daoist, he doesn't understand love

The sky was filled with red clouds, and beside Ti Ye was a bottomless abyss, the mouth of the abyss was churning with the magic energy of Xianze, as if it wanted to swallow him whole.

Ti Ye just sat on the edge of Yuankou, laughing wildly, as if he despised everything and didn't care at all.

Ling Weiyun stood in front of Ti Ye. He was born with a face like ice and snow, his eyebrows were chiseled like ice, and even his eyelashes were like snow silk. He was extremely white and cold, as if he was born with a cold heart. Unfeeling, wanting nothing.

Even at this time, his voice was still cold: "Ti Ye, you have really fallen into a demon."

There was neither sadness nor joy in the voice, neither regret nor heartache, as if the person in front of him was not a century-old Taoist couple with him, but just an extremely ordinary stranger.

Even if the Immortal Dao is ruthless, Ling Weiyun is like this, it is indeed too indifferent.

Ti Ye's eye pupils were originally extremely thick black, but at this moment they stood up like animal pupils, filled with a layer of blood, and that layer of blood boiled in the eyes, giving off a strange color.

He stared closely at Ling Weiyun, suddenly laughed out loud, and said: "Yes, yes, I have really fallen into a demon, Ling Weiyun, I am still a demon after all, so what do you do?"

Ling Weiyun saw that he was laughing wildly with his head up, unrestrained and insane, as expected he had fallen into a demon, frowned slightly, but did not interrupt, quietly waiting for him to stop, and said: "You should know, you have fallen into a demon , I can no longer indulge you, let alone tolerate you."

As if hearing something extremely ridiculous, Ti Ye laughed again, but the laughter seemed to stop halfway, and stopped abruptly. His face was slightly distorted, and he said: "Yes, I have been enchanted, so naturally you don't want to tolerate it anymore." Me, haven't you always been like this—elder brother?"

Ling Weiyun seemed to be a little absent-minded when he heard his senior brother, and then said after a short pause: "Ti Ye, maybe there was indeed a brotherhood between you and me, but this friendship in the mortal world, after the ascension It has already been cut off, and I don’t remember it now, so you don’t have to use it to provoke.”

Ling Weiyun's voice has always been very cold, and his words are also very calm, but this calmness also reveals a coldness of standing on the sidelines, it seems that Ti Ye has nothing to do with him and can be easily put aside.

Ti Ye's eyes turned redder, staring at Ling Weiyun for a while, before he smiled and said: "Yes, Immortal Lingyun is the most immortal, and also has a pure heart that is rare in the world, how can ordinary people disturb you. Since you and I became a Taoist couple, in the past hundred years, Ling Weiyun, you have put me in your heart, and you have never had the slightest interest in what I have done. Now that I am enchanted, you are finally willing to look at me Take a look, you are coming to kill me, the devil—"

The smile on his face finally disappeared, Ti Ye gritted his teeth and said, "Ling Weiyun, I really want to dig open your chest to see if you are heartless."

Hearing this, Ling Weiyun frowned slightly at his apparently demonic remarks, and sighed: "Ti Ye, you are already deeply possessed."

Just such nonsense.

Without further words, Ling Weiyun's hands trembled with icicles, and he stabbed straight at Ti Ye.

Ti Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his body to the side, and narrowly avoided the sword. At the same time, he stepped down a little, and quickly propped his body up from the ground, and a long black long sword appeared in his right hand by his side. The whip came towards Ling Weiyun's ice cream.

The surface of this long whip is extremely hard, pitch black and shiny, like it is made of some kind of scales, tooth-shaped gaps open one after another when it is shaken, against the wind, the whip quickly closes behind the person, stuck tightly Hold on, when you take it back, you can dig out a piece of human flesh. As for those ordinary people and low-level cultivators, with a whip, they can beat out their souls.

Such a ferocious and domineering magical weapon was made by Ti Ye with the snake skin scales on his body wrapped with sea dragon tendons.Historically, when a magic weapon breaks through a certain level, a weapon spirit is born. The weapon spirit chooses its master and serves it, and when it recognizes the master, the inscription on the magic weapon will automatically appear. Like a master, he is quite arrogant, which is called ego.

I don't know how long I have been with Ti Ye. It is said that when Ti Ye was still cultivating in the mortal world, he had forged this magic weapon and carried it with him. But in the end, they still prefer this whip, wherever they go.

The forward momentum of the ice cream was blocked by the long whip, and the scales of the ego opened fiercely. The ice cream was soft but unparalleled in sharpness. When the two collided, there should have been a loud clang of weapons colliding, but there was only a dull sound.

It turned out to be the ego's rebellious scales, but the moment it touched the ice cream, it quickly subdued and closed obediently.

Bingxiao's sword just hit the body of my whip, stuck half an inch in, and the whip was damaged, so it made a dull sound.

Ti Ye took half a step back, holding the black whip in his hand, and glanced at the gap on the whip, a scale had been split in two, he looked at Ling Weiyun again, and said: "Ling Weiyun, you are really merciless. "

Ling Weiyun turned his wrist, took back the ice cream, and said: "I can't hold it, you can change it."

Ti Ye paused, then suddenly smiled: "I forgot, ego will not hurt you."

The surrounding crowd watching the couple fight suddenly burst into an uproar.

Immortal Lei Ting said: "What's going on, that whip actually recognized Ling Yun as its master?"

Only magic tools with spirit can recognize the master, and magic weapons that can recognize the master are naturally not ordinary magic weapons, they are all rare and powerful killing weapons in the world, most of such magic weapons have a very fierce temper, very There are few people who can look up to it, but once such a magic weapon recognizes its master, it will never hurt its master.Self-attachment is Ti Ye's magic weapon, so he naturally recognizes him as the master, but it doesn't hurt Ling Weiyun, and even consciously restrains his murderous nature when he meets Ling Weiyun, obviously he also recognizes him as the master.

A fairy who is still single stroked his beard and guessed: "Could it be because they are Taoist couples?"

"No, no, my Taoist companion and I have been together for 100 years, and his magic weapon is still buzzing when he sees me now, and he really doesn't want to see me."

"Then I think that Immortal Daozhen is not as good as Immortal Lingyun, to please the magic weapon..."

"This is wronging Dao Zhenjun. The Taoist partner is attributed to the Taoist partner, and the magic weapon is still his own after all. He will not regard the other party as the master because of this. The little fairy will say that, I am afraid that he has not yet formed a Taoist partner. I don’t know the reason. .”

"This statement is wrong. Each other's magic weapon recognizes each other as the master. There are indeed such Taoist couples, but these are all mutual. I looked at the ice cream of Lingyun Xianjun, but I didn't have the whip against the devil. In pretense, I think the two of them probably didn't enter into such a relationship."

"That's weird..."

"Damn, why do you care so much about the affairs between his Taoist companions, anyway," Thunder Immortal slapped his thigh, carried the Thunder Staff on his shoulder, and roared loudly, "Lingyun Immortal, can you Don't be soft-hearted to him because of this, let that devil go!"

All the immortals were roared by the thunder, and they also returned to their original intentions, staring at the two people in the distance, ready to stand by at any time.

The two of them didn't know anything about the commotion outside, Ling Weiyun said: "When you found me, you said I was your senior brother, and you took out this whip to testify, it also confirmed that I was the master, so I believed you. It is true that there was a previous relationship in the world, but now that you have fallen into a demon, there is no need to mention what happened in the past."

Ti Ye stared at him fixedly, for a long time, he smiled lowly, and said: "Yes, there is no need to mention all kinds of things in the past."

Before the voice finished completely, Ti Ye's devilish energy suddenly rose sharply, and the black robe fluttered like bathing in fire. It was obvious that he had restrained himself a little earlier, but now he completely ignored it.

There was also another long sword in his hand. The blade was thick and long, the blade was thick and wide, and the shape was simple. There were several ancient patterns on the body of the sword. As soon as it was unsheathed, one could see the thick blood lingering on it.

Ling Weiyun recognized at a glance that this sword was made by Ti Ye from the fragments of the divine weapon left by the ancient God of War, and it was also the most ferocious divine weapon of Ti Ye: stop killing.

Ling Weiyun's expression froze, his wrists trembled, and he went straight to the other side's door.

The pupils of Ti Ye's eyes stood in a straight line, and seemed to be completely red, Zhisha and Ling Weiyun's icy silk sword slammed into one place, and the ancient magic weapon made a loud noise, like thunder, which shook people's ears.

The distance between Lei Ting Xianjun and others is not too close. Hearing this sound at first, they all felt shaken, their feet swayed slightly, and after barely gaining a foothold, they looked over and saw that Ti Ye and Ling Weiyun were inseparable from each other. In one place, everywhere they passed was scorched earth and a mess.

The surrounding audience were secretly shocked, and a little fear was born in their hearts.

As a demon cultivator, Ti Ye broke through the catastrophe and ascended to the heavens, and has been doing things wrong for hundreds of years. The immortals have resentment in their hearts, but no one dares to take care of it. Naturally, it is not without reason, because at the beginning, they were not used to Ti Ye. Those who wanted to take care of themselves were all sent back to their hometown in Xianfu by Ti Ye.

Nowadays, the talents in the fairy world are withered, and the ancient gods have fallen one after another. Only some half-way immortals crowded the heavens noisily, and established their own sects and practiced alone.Originally, everyone went their own way, and they all lived well, but who would have thought that this snake demon would disturb the heavens all over the place, and his cultivation base is still very strong. It took only a few hundred years to become a fairy, and now he has defeated the invincible hand in the fairy world .Such a prickly head exuding a dangerous aura, all the immortals are jealous and afraid of him, afraid that he will be dishonest, and even more afraid that he will be too honest.

Fortunately, as the immortals expected, this Ti Ye was willing to degenerate after all, he fell into a demon, and all the immortals finally had a reason to officially crusade against Ti Ye, and it was precisely for this reason that they gathered here today.

As for forcing Immortal Lingyun to fight Ti Ye, it was naturally to see if he was really pure in Taoism and able to kill relatives righteously.The second reason, of course, is that someone needs to be the cannon fodder first.

Waiting for Ling Yun to procrastinate first and consume a lot of energy, they can take advantage of Ti Ye's weakness to take it down in one fell swoop.

The crowd watched the battle with trepidation and thrill.

The two of them fought vigorously in the arena, each of them was injured.

Ling Weiyun stabbed with his sword again, Ti Ye quickly raised his sword to block, and his body moved backwards. At this time, he had already stepped on the edge of the entrance of the abyss, and if he stepped back half a step, he was about to fall. Ling Weiyun saw Unexpectedly, there was no stagnation in this gap, and another sword pierced Ti Ye's heart.

There was no way for Ti Ye to escape, he had to meet the sword or fall into the abyss, only then did he realize that from just now, Ling Weiyun had been intentionally leading him to the entrance of the abyss.

Ti Ye's eyes were red, and finally he focused on Ling Weiyun, who still had a merciless indifference on his face, and the sword stabbed at him mercilessly.

Ti Ye smiled and said: "Ling Weiyun, you really are serious, you want to put me to death."

Ling Weiyun looked at him expressionlessly, the sword did not hinder him, and he continued to move forward.

The smile on Ti Ye's face suddenly distorted, his red pupils seemed to be on fire, Ling Weiyun's figure was reflected in his eyes, he suddenly jumped back, and the free hand appeared again. Holding on, he quickly wrapped around Ling Weiyun's wrist.

Ti Ye fell into Beiyuan, bringing Ling Weiyun with him.