The devil has too many vests

It seems that there is finally a thread that connects all the messy memory fragments.

"……I see."

Yan Weilou closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, then opened them suddenly, there was a bit of unfathomable depth in his eyes.

Others only felt that the aura of this lord seemed to have become more mysterious. Compared with before, it seemed to have a bit more inexplicable aura.

It's getting deeper and colder, making people dare not offend.

At this time, everyone was standing on an open wilderness, surrounded by a vast expanse, only the corpses of monsters that had been cleaned up.Yan Weilou looked at the familiar mystic realm of the vast sea, made a little identification of the direction, and moved forward first.

At the current point of time, Baidi has escaped from the seal, and even spread the calamity of demons to the entire Vast Sea Realm.However, he who broke away from the seal must have been seriously injured, so he didn't know where to go to recuperate at this time.

And the other party incarnated as the master of the Zhitian Pavilion, and when he first appeared on the vast land of Shenzhou, it was already 500 years later, the era when the Heavenly Sword Xiao Baiji was born.

And as soon as he made a move, he calculated the passages leading to the other regions of Shenzhou Haotu, which attracted Tianjian, who was seeking Tao, to leave this middle region of Shenzhou in order to break through himself.

Whether it is Baidi or Zhitian Pavilion Master, Yan Weilou has dealt with these two identities a lot, and he knows them very well.The other party never does useless work.

As for the matter of helping Tianjian figure out the passage to the foreign land, after much deliberation, it does not do much good to the other party, the only possible benefit is to take away Tianjian Xiao Baiji.

——Could it be that Baidi is so afraid of this person?

A certain thought flashed through his mind, and Yan Weilou looked at the vast wasteland again.

Now that the White Emperor doesn't know where to end up, the entire Vast Sea Realm has nowhere to go for Yan Weilou.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, it would be best to stay behind!

Thinking of this, Yan Weilou turned to look at those subordinates.

·

On Xuantian Peak, although the Tribulation Fire had been extinguished, the flames after being ravaged by those demonic people were still burning fiercely.

A few ripples suddenly appeared in the midair, and a mysterious man in a black robe with a deep and unpredictable aura stepped out of the midair, his figure swaying slightly.

For a moment, his originally condensed body seemed to turn into a phantom of nothingness in an instant, but in the next moment he regained his condensed body.

It seemed that the scene just now was just an illusion.

"My memory is restored, so I can't act rashly... This piece of time and space rejects me more and more intensely."

Shaking his head helplessly, Yan Weilou raised his hand and waved the Chaomu Excalibur that had nearly drawn out its entire spiritual vein in mid-air, and hugged it in his arms.Afterwards, he walked towards the direction where King Dayou was located.

He was neither fast nor slow, stepping on the air, as if walking on an invisible road.Shrinking the ground into an inch, one step is dozens of miles, and gradually advancing towards the capital of Dayou King.

"There's one last thing to do..."

Yan Weilou thought of the legends about Bi Luotian in the past, and what he has to do now is to implement them one by one.To ensure that this timeline does not change.

……

boom!

On this day, the Great You King, which had only been repaired for a short time, once again heard a shock like an earthquake, and a forest of white sky fire suddenly descended into the world. The flames were endless and indestructible. corner.

Over the king's capital, the sky was pierced by several saber qi across the sky, several heavenly beings had already been defeated, only the "Bi Luo Tianzhu" who was wearing a black robe, with hair like crow feathers, and a face covered with gods and ghosts, was responsible. hands on the sky.

The flames were blazing, and the wind was raging. His clothes and hair swayed with the wind and flames, and the laughter spread all over the king's capital, revealing an indescribable joy.

The figure in mid-air paced down, Shi Shiran stood on the top of the city, overlooking the entire imperial city.

Yan Weilou sighed leisurely: "Unfortunately..."

Originally, although he stirred up disputes in various places, he was not ready to destroy Dayou in a short time, and only wanted to weaken it with the help of many princes.

This is also convenient for him to continuously extract the Qi of the Great You Dragon Vein to accumulate the Chaomu Divine Sword, and use the power of "Bending the Sky" to swallow and transform it to make up for the original Qi lost by Su Xinghan, but...

The history books are clear, and Dayou should be destroyed!

Then he must solve all future troubles in advance, so that it is absolutely impossible to survive from death.

There was a sound of sword chanting while waving the sleeves, the wooden box opened wide, and the majestic divine sword flew out suddenly, showing its sharpness.

The illusory dragon vein phantom suddenly groaned in pain.

At the head of the capital city of a king, he was so reckless and arrogant that no one dared to step forward to stop him.

Yan Weilou stared at this illusory shadow of dragon veins.

Given the connection between the Chaomu Divine Sword and the Dayou Dragon Vein, cutting off the Dragon Vein directly would definitely damage the Divine Sword, and I don't know if it would affect Su Xinghan.

I'd like to find a safe way to take it slowly...

His figure suddenly swayed again, and the repelling force from this space-time became more and more obvious.

There was another sword chant beside him.

The Chaomu Divine Sword, or Su Xinghan, who was controlling the Divine Sword at this moment, seemed to have sensed his situation, and suddenly increased his devouring power.A steady stream of Dragon Vein Qi rushed towards the Excalibur along with the surging vortex...

Flames burned in the ruins, and the fiery light illuminated the figure that suddenly appeared in midair.

Snow-white clothes, pitch-black hair, eyebrows and eyes sculpted from ice and snow, and soft lips with a gentle curvature.Little by little, his figure solidified from illusion, as if an incredible dream had suddenly come true.

Yan Weilou stared at him blankly.

In the next moment, Yan Weilou felt someone gently grabbing his cuffs, and a faint warmth was transmitted through the sleeves.

He heard a low whisper: "Don't go..."

That strong premonition reminded Su Xinghan that what happened in the past is likely to happen again.

The strength of holding Yan Weilou's sleeve was extremely light, with a bit of caution, as if he was worried that with a little bit of force, his whole body would disappear like a bubble.

"Why did you come out early like this?" Yan Weilou was silent for a moment, with a bright smile on his lips, "Go, I'll show you a special fireworks display."

He held that hand back and gently pulled it, and stretched out the other hand to embrace it. The other party didn't resist at all, just obediently embraced by him.

Immediately, Yan Weilou suddenly stepped up into the air, flying over half of the imperial city in an instant.The flames flying all around were like fireflies, the cold wind brushed over the satin-like hair of the person in his arms, and a little bit of it gently blew across Yan Weilou's face.

With a little itching.

The two landed on the highest observatory in the imperial capital.

Yan Weilou raised his hand to take off the mask on his face, and put it on his knee.

The sea of ​​fire below was raging, and the entire king was burning in the flames. An illusory black dragon figure seemed to be bound by chains of flames, struggling and roaring in the sea of ​​flames.The sky was full of flames.

The sky was also dyed crimson.

The force of repulsion between heaven and earth is getting stronger and stronger, there are faint space ripples swaying around, Yan Weilou can only feel that his limbs and bones are being squeezed by an inexplicable force, as if this world is about to squeeze him out go.

The smile on the corner of his lips became brighter and brighter, with a somewhat childish look on his face. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and drew a circle around the entire imperial city:

"How about it, do these fireworks look good? When I left last time, I wanted to do this."

Su Xinghan watched this scene without blinking.

"...beautiful."

The sea of ​​flames was burning, and the two of them sat side by side on the stargazing platform at some point, and there was a bit of peace in the silent atmosphere.

"I originally wanted to seize the energy of the dragon vein first, and then cut off the connection between Chaomu and the Dayou dragon vein bit by bit, so as to minimize the backlash..."

A bit of helplessness appeared on Yan Weilou's face.

"I have secretly supported several vassal states to raise troops, and the day when they break through Youdu will be the best time."

But, he might not be able to see that scene with his own eyes.

"At that time, you will save the last bloodline of the Dayou royal family, so that it will not be cut off, and this cause and effect will be cut off."

Prosperity and destruction of the country, succession to the peerless world, the ancient ritual.

The crime of destroying the country belongs to him.And the peerless grace of succession belongs to Su Xinghan alone.

In this way, cause and effect can be cut off, dragon veins can be cut, and from then on, one can get rid of shackles, gain freedom, follow one's own mind, and have no taboos.

Su Xinghan asked softly, "What about you?"

...won't you come with me?

Yan Weilou was silent for a moment, his gaze flicked over the long eyelashes of the man in white, and he suddenly chuckled, "I've already remembered it all."

"...I'm from 800 years later."

"so what?"

Su Xinghan's eyelashes trembled suddenly.

Yan Weilou smiled and shook his head: "So, I probably can't do these things myself."

He looked relaxed, with a particularly bright smile on his handsome face, and his tone was understated, as if he was talking about a trivial matter that couldn't be more ordinary.

Su Xinghan looked at him without blinking.

This made the bright smile on Yan Weilou's face slightly unbearable, as if remembering something, he stretched out his hand, and suddenly there were a few more ancient scrolls in his hand.

"By the way," Yan Weilou tilted his head slightly and blinked his eyes lightly, "I'd like to ask you to do me a little favor."

"Afterwards... unintentionally scattered these volumes of "Bu Tian Jue" exercises into the rivers and lakes."

Su Xinghan took the ancient scroll and nodded.

"Oh, and..."

Yan Weilou suddenly remembered that the "treasure" that allowed him to travel through time and space to come to this time point was the general outline of the Butian Jue that Su Xinghan took him to get together.

"Don't forget, the general plan is forbidden in the sky."

Su Xinghan still nodded.

He said word by word: "I will never forget."

Countless strands of flames floated in mid-air, and Yan Weilou's radiant and smiling face was reflected in his pure ink-like eyes.

And the space gap spreading from the side of the opponent.

The cracks in space are like a big net, sticking Yan Weilou in the middle.It's hard to imagine what kind of terrifying force he was enduring all over his body.

A low gasp escaped from Yan Weilou's throat.This made his voice especially deep and tender.

"at last……"

He raised his hand suddenly, about to touch the pale, beautiful, but panic-stricken face in front of him.It was the first time to see such panic in those eyes.

"……wait for me."

Before Su Xinghan could answer, a shadow enveloped him, his whole body was covered by Yan Weilou's familiar temperature, and someone bit his lip suddenly.

The soft breath on his lips was so gentle that one couldn't help feeling a little nostalgic from the apex of his heart, even though he was gradually leaving, Su Xinghan was slightly lost in thought.

The dense spider webs on the sky finally shattered.

The diffuse space cracks tore a hole in the sky, Su Xinghan came back to his senses, subconsciously stretched out his hand, and the familiar figure had disappeared in the black hole-like vortex.

At that moment, the man in white jumped forward almost immediately, without thinking, without hesitation, or pause.

Like a ray of moonlight, he plunged straight into the unfathomable darkness, trying to completely dispel the darkness that engulfed that person.

call……

There seemed to be a hidden rule in the world that turned into a cage, imprisoning his steps.The vortex that was close at hand dissipated, and the sky returned to calm.

But that person never came back.

As the wind blew by, something fell from the air, Su Xinghan subconsciously raised his hand to catch it.

It was a familiar mask.

The left half of the face is sacred and solemn, and the right half of the face is cold and strange.Half god, half demon.

...just like that person.

Su Xinghan stretched out his hand to stroke the mask lightly, and then put it on his face.

The fiery fire waves gradually burned to the observatory.

Su Xinghan suddenly remembered that on the night when he reunited with Yan Weilou, he also came to this observatory, and specially warned Emperor Dayou.

...Thinking about it now, if he hadn't been too stupid and ruthless at the time, and didn't directly kill the emperor and leave the capital, there wouldn't be all these incidents, so that he couldn't stay with that person quietly in this short period of time.

Tongues of fire raged, gnawing at the surrounding beams and pillars.

Su Xinghan looked around, stood up suddenly, put on a black robe with his hands up, raised the Chaomu Excalibur, and jumped down.

He flew across the sea of ​​flames, and headed towards those Biluotian people in the imperial city who didn't know what happened.

Under the face covered by the mask of gods and ghosts, there is only a pair of pure eyes like ink, but at this moment, there is an indescribable emptiness and loneliness.

The energy of Qin Chuan's spiritual veins that had been absorbed before surged in his body, making the aura around him extremely vast.

Resolve the cause and effect with the peerless grace of succession, and the crime of destroying the country should be attributed to one person?

... That person's arrangement may be very good, but he doesn't want to.

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In the 19th year of Xuanhong, the princes raised their troops, and the country of Dayou was destroyed.

But there is a faint news circulating in the Jianghu, which is an unofficial rumor that has never been recorded in the official history.

Biluo Tianzhu set fire to Youdu, and cut off the dragon's veins with a single sword.Dayou Guozuo ends here.

Not long after, Biluo Tianzhu also disappeared.

Bi Luotian, who once ravaged the rivers and lakes and overwhelmed both righteousness and evil, just disappeared and never reappeared in the world.

A hundred years later, the Xuantian Peak, which was almost completely destroyed, reappeared with a descendant of the Yinvein, and on Qinchuan, in the sky, established the Xuantian Peak Taoism.

This river and lake has opened a new chapter.