The Devil and the Flower

— Can this arrow fall?

When Feng Yueci confronted Jiang Huan, the people around didn't care about being shocked, and the same question as Jiang Huan with bloody eyes appeared in their minds.

After all, this is not a simple "Spirit Sealing Arrow".

Jiang Huan's eyes flickered, sometimes dark, sometimes blood red, and the Chaos Beast roared and struggled behind him, about to break the last chain.

And he and Feng Yueci looked at each other from afar.

Jiang Huan, with blood eyes, said, "Tell me, is this game fun?"

Jiang Huan said: "It's pretty rubbish."

Jiang Huan with blood eyes said: "Oh, don't think I don't know that you are afraid, you are afraid that he will sacrifice you for the realm of the devil..."

Jiang Huan said: "I think there is something wrong with your brain, what is called sacrifice. Don't you think that if you have been tricked once, you will be tricked a second time?"

what? !

Before Jiang Huan with blood eyes could react, he saw Feng Yueci drew his bow and arrow.

Jiang Huan threw the long knife and said with a smile: "A Yue, I have always believed in you."

Feng Yueci said softly: "Wang Ting, I also believe in you."

They have a tacit understanding, and they have a tacit understanding.No one knows each other's thoughts better than they do.

So there is no need to bear it, let alone hesitate.

The two looked at each other, and there was no worry in their eyes.

The feathered arrows of golden light and silver flowers reflected Feng Yueci's clear eyes, and left the string in an instant.

It seems to gather all the power between heaven and earth.

The tip of the arrow carries an unparalleled aura, breaking through the dark and chaotic time and space.

Jiang Huan looked at Feng Yueci, with extreme reluctance and nostalgia in his eyes. He remembered the unfinished follow-up of the memory illusion that Feng Yueci told him when he was in Jiuchongtianque.

The power of the opposite prevents the detachment of the reincarnation of the myriad realms, making the power of Chaos Beast grow stronger day by day.

If this continues, it will inevitably repeat the disillusioned ending.

However, no one knew that when Feng Yueci rebuilt the reincarnation, he did not follow the old path before the destruction.

There are three thousand roads, and there is a glimmer of life in the end.

Feng Yueci was conceived by the heaven and the earth, and he was born to respond to the catastrophe, so he naturally grasped the chance of life - he knew that even if he knocked his head to pieces, he had to walk a new path.

He walked forward in the endless darkness, overcame thorns and thorns, and tossed himself into bruises, leaving the world with no complaints and resentments, only light and hope.

After trying countless methods, he finally succeeded in half—he paid a heavy price and introduced another world as the foundation of reincarnation in all realms. As a result, reincarnation has been separated from the place of origin from the foundation.

Therefore, the principal and others once wondered why there are so many shadows of the earth in the reincarnation of the world?

The reason is here.

However, he was born on the land of origin after all, unable to connect the two worlds, and the foundation could not be truly established.

It is also because of this that Jiang Huan traveled to this place. By chance, he merged with the Dao of Heaven and became the deepest connection between the Demon King's Realm and the earth.

It has become an opportunity to resolve the calamity.

So far, as long as Jiang Huan can successfully connect the two worlds, he will be able to complete the last step.

But this is really not easy, with a careless move, Feng Yue will die, and Jiang Huan will forget everything, and he will never remember all the experiences here.

Jiang Huan once asked Feng Yueci, what should be done if things really come to this point?

Feng Yueci only answered him - "Although I am in a sea of ​​suffering, I still have a bright light in my heart".

Just like Feng Yueci's fate in this life.

He was destined to live and die for the place of origin, and now he finally has a Jiang Huan who is willing to accompany him through this catastrophe and get rid of the predetermined fate.

Jiang Huan didn't resist, and let the arrow penetrate his heart.

No pain as imagined, not even felt.

Jiang Huan thought, definitely not as good as the knife A Yue received.

Feng Yueci's tenderness is everywhere, even if this tenderness could kill him.

Blood-eyed Jiang Huan hissed, "He can really..."

Feng Yue resigned, "Why not?"

Jiang Huan said, "Why not?"

The moment the two voices overlapped, the unscattered feather arrow also penetrated the huge body of the Chaos Beast.

The aura overflowed, the mountain ghost was wiped out, everyone's minds were blank, they closed their eyes and fell down.

The phantom of the earth appeared behind Jiang Huan.

Jiang Huan's consciousness was gradually dissipating, he felt a pair of hands hugging him, and then warm blood splashed on his face.

Feng Yueci's figure was also gradually turning into nothingness.

"A Yue," Jiang Huan caressed Feng Yueci's face, and said in a low voice, "This test is for the two of us, right?"

Feng Yueci's lips overflowed with blood, and he didn't wipe it off, he just looked at him quietly and said, "Yes."

Jiang Huan laughed and asked again: "If they can't live together, they must die together, right?"

Feng Yue resigned, "Yes. Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Jiang Huan said with a smile: "I'm very happy, really. No matter what the result is, you didn't exclude me from your world, but let me bear it with you. I'm very happy, I put everything I gave you everything, and you gave me everything."

Streets, schools, pedestrians... familiar cities appear in front of you.

Jiang Huan's memory was also stripped away along with his consciousness, but at the last moment, he still focused on watching Feng Yueci, as if he wanted to engrave Feng Yueci's appearance on his soul.

Feng Yueci spread out his palm, and there was a wound on his palm that couldn't heal.

Jiang Huan saw a red thread tangling and dancing, taking his consciousness into the scene behind him, and Feng Yueci's figure had already dissipated.

In 2081, the Medical Office of Metro University.

Jiang Huan opened his eyes, his eyes were blank for a moment, and he looked at the three boys who surrounded him with a cold face.

One is tall and thin, looking cheerful, the other is gentle with glasses, and the other is fat, with potato chips stuffed in his mouth.

The tall and thin one was the head of the dormitory. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Jiang Huan, you finally woke up! You have been asleep for a whole day, and if you don't wake up, we will send you to the hospital!"

The man with glasses said: "If you didn't find you fainted on the rooftop with a fever, I would have thought you were really missing."

The little fat man nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, it's frightening to death, third child, you should pay attention to your body!"

Several roommates talked in a hurry.

Jiang Huan frowned, his memory came back, and he suddenly remembered that he was a student of Xincheng University. His parents died when he was young, and he went to university by himself. Because he was too busy recently, he fell ill without paying attention.

"Thank you very much," Jiang Huan said casually, "I'm fine, you go back."

Roommates: "..."

After Jiang Huan finished speaking, he was also stunned—this sentence is too inconsistent with modern terms.

The roommates looked at him sympathetically, probably thinking that he had lost his mind.

Jiang Huan frowned, feeling oppressed for no reason, and said, "Is there anything else?"

The roommates all retreated, thinking in their hearts, the youngest fell ill, why the aura of the big devil on his body increased instead of diminishing.

When Jiang Huan woke up, his fever subsided, and he followed the three of them back to the dormitory.

Along the way, he looked at the flowers and plants in the school, which should be familiar to him, but for some reason, he felt strange, as if he hadn't seen them for a long time.

It was getting late, and he followed the three of them, walking carelessly, when a girl in a blue and white skirt came across with a lantern, her long black hair was blown by the evening wind.

A tingling pain came from his mind, fragmentary pictures flashed, and Jiang Huan suddenly stopped in his tracks.

——In the long night, in the corridor, someone walks with a lamp, and the turning eyes are better than thousands of flickering lights.

"Yo, the third one is enlightened," the little fat man chewed on potato chips, and said as he walked, "The school belle confessed to you earlier, but you rejected him. Now that he ignores you, have you fallen in love with him again?"

"Get out," Jiang Huan blurted out, "I just got married."

After finishing speaking, he was stunned again... When did he get married?Why did he talk about getting married?

The man with glasses pushed his glasses, and answered the conversation calmly: "Okay, when will you bring your siblings here, let's open our eyes."

The little fat man snickered and said, "Wannian is single, you have the nerve to speak out here. If you can get out of singles before me, I will chew the keyboard!"

The head of the house shook his head and said: "The third child is handsome, it's not difficult to get out of the order."

The little fat man said deeply: "What's the use of being handsome? Ever since he rejected three of my goddesses one after another, and left ten cute girls in anger, I have seen through his life for a lonely life."

A few roommates chatted and laughed, but Jiang Huan didn't bother to answer, just stared at his hand - there was a cut in his hand, and he didn't know where he scratched it.

For some reason, as long as he stared at this opening, he would feel a strange feeling in his heart, slightly itchy, slightly painful, like a dusty sea of ​​fire under an iceberg, looking forward to breaking through the ice.

Jiang Huan couldn't help rubbing his palms on his cheeks.

"Hey, look," the little fat man suddenly pointed to the sky, and said strangely: "It's not the fifteenth today, why is the moon so round?"

The moon...the moon!

The tense thread in my brain snapped.

Jiang Huan raised his head, looked at the bright moon in the sky, was startled, and suddenly went crazy and ran up the mountain.

"Hey! Where are you going, third child? Don't run around!"

Jiang Huan completely ignored the yelling behind him, he only had the moon in his eyes, and he murmured as if possessed: "Yue, yue..."

He ran to the top of the mountain in one breath, and the full moon seemed so close that he could touch it with his hand.

Jiang Huan reached out his hand and touched it, but the clamoring voice in his heart was not satisfied-this is not my moon.But where is my moon?

Jiang Huan clutched his palms, and quickly scratched the wound, blood spilled out.

Then, his palm suddenly moved, as if someone pulled it very lightly.

Jiang Huan said: "The moon!"

No...no!

He must have forgotten very important things and very important people.

what is itwho is it?

Jiang Huan had a splitting headache, a layer of cold sweat formed on his forehead, he caught sight of a rock out of the corner of his eye, and immediately ran over, banging his head against the rock wall—if you think about it, think about it quickly!

Strangely, after being hit for a long time, his forehead was still intact, and there was no sign of bleeding.

——"Dreams and dreams, I will always be by your side."

In a trance, Jiang Huan seemed to hear a voice, which was very pleasant, and made him feel happy when he heard it.

——"In the sea of ​​suffering, there is a light in my heart."

Jiang Huan covered his heart, and slowly calmed down. He spread his palms, looked at it for a while, and said in a low voice, "What should I do?"

Somewhere, someone seems to be responding to him—"I believe in you too."

Jiang Huan spread his hands, his palms were full of blood. Under the moonlight, he saw a red thread, then he gathered the red thread, and walked in the direction of the red thread involuntarily.

Until reaching the edge of the cliff, there is no way ahead, but the red line is still there.

If you continue to move forward, you will fall off the cliff, leaving no bones left.

Do you want to continue?

Jiang Huan heard his own voice—go forward, go forward, even if he sacrificed his life for it, he would have no regrets.

He closed his eyes, took steps, step by step, and finally reached the end of the red line.

No fall, nothing happened.

Standing in the void, Jiang Huan stretched out his hand tentatively, and his palm touched the barrier of nothingness. Suddenly, the moonlight was shining brightly, and a figure gradually appeared in front of his eyes.

The beauty uses jade as its bone, the moon as its god, and ice and snow as its skin.

Dressed in silver and white, black hair scattered, Feng Yueci slowly opened his eyes, the corners of his lips slightly raised, reflecting thousands of hectares of blue waves, illuminating everything in the world.

Jiang Huan was facing his palms, and an incomparable ray of light spread from their hands, breaking through the dark night——the scene of the Demon King's Realm was faintly visible in the air.

The blood-eyed Jiang Huan let out a very soft sigh in the sea of ​​consciousness, "The two worlds are connected, and the foundation has been completed. Your Majesty the Demon King, congratulations for completing the real reincarnation, you have won."

Jiang Huan's eyes were full of blood, and he quickly kissed Feng Yueci, and then all the blood disappeared.

Feng Yue resigned: "Wang Ting, you have won."

Jiang Huan frowned in dissatisfaction, licked his kissed face, kissed him again, and said: "If you lose, you belong to me, if you win, you still belong to me! Yue Yue, I just saw you smiling , It’s so beautiful, I want to see it again.”

Feng Yue resigned, "In the future."

"Okay, show me a smile later." Jiang Huan remembered something and asked, "By the way, what am I now? Have I become a router between the Devil's Realm and the earth? But the huge Devil's Realm , how did Ah Yue connect to the earth?"

Feng Yueci didn't understand the earth stalk he said, and only said: "The principal suggested it, you listen."

As his words fell, there was a mechanical sound——

"Moo Moo! The large-scale live-action game "The Realm of the Demon King" is online, please prepare for the countdown—"

"...Little Qingniu is going back to his old job?" Jiang Huan was speechless for a moment, then shook his head and said, "They can really make a fuss! But forget it, after going around and going around, the problem was finally solved, Ayue's next step Time, is it all mine?"

Feng Yue resigned: "Accompany you."

Jiang Huan laughed, kissed his lips, and said in a low voice, "Does Ah Yue know how I succeeded?"

Feng Yueci looked at him, but didn't make a sound.

Jiang Huan said: "In the sea of ​​suffering, there is a light in my heart. The light in my heart is you. It is you who guide me forward. You are always by my side. From the past to the present, from the present to the future, you are my heart. Where my heart goes."

Feng Yueci put a soft kiss on his face, and said seriously: "Wish to join hands with Wangting, we will always accompany you on the road, and we will always be happy."

The sky rises in the sky, and the moon is under the moon.

"Countdown three, two, one, "The Realm of the Demon King" opens the Chapter 1 expansion pack - reincarnation of the world!"

The author has something to say: It's the end!There are a lot of things I want to say, but I don’t know what to say. Thank you for your support all the way. This book still has many shortcomings, but everyone is very tolerant, thank you very much!Let's continue the episode, okay? (づ￣3￣)づ