God has been dead for 300 years

The prison is located in the steepest rock wall south of the fairy world.

There are stone waterfalls in the strange mountain of Wanren.Endless boulders fell from the top of the mountain, and fell heavily into a green spring protruding from the strange mountain.

The clear water is surging, and the mud is deep and deep, so the water is quite clear, and vines protrude from the bottom of the spring.

Sensing the approach of a fairy, all living things in the green spring immediately wake up.The spring water boiled with white mist, and the vines with their teeth and claws suddenly sprang out of the root system buried at the bottom of the spring. Under the eyes of everyone, they dragged Yihan over. The cold god Junhu is in the center of Biquan.

Yunhe crossed his arms and clicked his tongue, "Yihan Shenjun is really lucky."

Yi you waved your hand, and simply stopped the boulder throwing the sky, so as not to be too noisy and disturb your thoughts.

Yunhe snorted and turned to leave.

Yi you said to the immortals, "The prison will start immediately, and all visits will be declined."

"The issue of UFO Capital City and the northeast border will be personally investigated by the deity. Ladies and gentlemen, keep your mouth shut. Don't make a final conclusion until the truth is revealed. Understand?"

All the immortals nodded yes.

Only the two went straight ahead, as if they had never heard Yi You's words.

Yi Youyu respectfully called out his honor and said, "Yili, Yunhe, you two act in such a hurry, why?"

Yunhe paused, and jumped into the mortal world.

Laughing and laughing words stayed in the wind, he said, "Even if there are thousands of unsatisfactory things, you have your own customs and customs."

"Since you are helpless, why don't you go to the immortals and get drunk—"

The deer bound by Yili flashed white light, and almost jumped into the mortal world with Yunhe.

Yili held back, and said in a cold voice, "You are now half demon and half demon, and your demon power is sometimes ineffective. If you dance with him this time, you will die."

Lingyao's eyes were filled with loneliness, she moved her lips and said, "I betrayed everything for him, but now, he has never even given me the right eye."

"The heart is so cold."

"I can't let it go."

"I chased and shouted at him all the way, but I was unwilling to see him again—"

As Lingyao said, she broke free from Yili's shackles with the last of her demon power, jumped out of Wanren Qishan, turned into a white deer, covered in silver light, and slowly disappeared into the wind.

Yili moved her lips.

"If it's cold, why bother revenge. If it's affectionate, why bother to lose memory."

"It's just that love for you is not as good as hatred."

Yihan sat quietly on the boulder.

The surrounding water is murmuring.

A small mosquito-like voice rustled, "Little Xianjun, what happened to you?"

One cold silence.

The voice was quite persistent, "I can see it clearly from the side, little fairy, you have committed public anger, everyone wants you to die, especially the fairy who came down to earth, looking at you and smiling, in fact, his eyes are right. You all hate it."

"What did you do to be so hated?"

"Little Xianjun, you look so white and clean, so well-behaved."

"Oh, little fairy, don't frown, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the fairy seems to be protecting you, you are definitely fine."

"What a blessing."

Yihan looked towards the top of the mountain until his eyes were almost sore, then he lowered his head, waved away those annoying voices with his long sleeves, and lowered his head thinking.

What did you do to be hated?

He himself does not know.

Inexplicably, he was drawn into a big trap and became a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

The culprits are Yunhe and Yili.

I have to sigh, the combination of two bases is really a disaster.

Thinking in this way, one of the parties walked towards him like strolling in the courtyard.

The vine opened its eyes, and a thick root system rushed towards the person. It opened its mouth and repeated mechanically, "Don't enter, don't enter! No visits, no visits!"

A spiritual light gathered around Yunhe, suddenly turned into a white crane, and flew towards the center of Biquan.

Thousands of boulders fell heavily from the top of Wanren Qishan, Baihe dodged left and right, and the last scars fell on Yihan's side.

Yunhe panted lightly, and met Yihan's gaze who wanted to stab him.

Yunhe grinned and said, "Don't come here without any harm, Yihan Shenjun."

Yihan was also calm, and said, "Don't come here without any harm. Didn't you go to the mortal world to have a drink, and you finished shopping at Goulan House so quickly, it's a bit faster."

Yunhe said, "The purpose of my trip is related to Huaying Shenjun."

Yihan rolled his eyelids, "I have fulfilled your wish and decided to live in prison for a long time, but you still arrest my senior brother?"

Yunhe laughed and said, "How could it be, how could I be such a monster who doesn't know good and bad, hey, I'm really loyal and sincere when I come here."

Yihan closed his eyes, "Fart quickly."

Yunhe laughed and said, "Your brother Huaying is dying soon."

Yihan opened his eyes suddenly, "I just don't want to cause trouble, but if you continue to talk nonsense, I will simply use the magic sword to poke a few holes in you, do you really want to give it a try?"

Yunhe shrugged, "I don't want to fight you, I'm here to tell you a story."

Yihan said, "Get out, I don't want to hear it."

Yunhe said, "Are you interested in the matter of Qi Yun?"

Yihan's brows moved, and Yunhe knew that his heart was moved, so he rubbed his hands together and said, "This damn place is a little cold."

He lit a fire.Pulled two old fairy fish with long beard from the water, put them on the rack and roasted them raw.

The fish kept staring and tumbling in the crackling flames, but couldn't escape the control of Yunhe's demon power, and the arc of struggle became slower and slower.

Then Yunhe said with satisfaction, "Qi Yun's father is called Husband, and Qi Yun's mother is called Wife. They are half swords. When they are combined, the world respects their husband and wife sword. The husband and wife have a son. Give birth before ascension and take it to the fairy world."

"On the second day of ascension, the husband and wife sword fell. Do you know why?"

He remained silent and looked bored, "I don't want to hear these 'other people's stories'."

Yun He fixed his eyes on the fish that was no longer moving, and said to himself, "Do you know how to replace your life?"

"Someone took the husband and wife's sword and killed others, and Qi Yun was thrown into the lower world by the executioner."

"I was displaced and had no fixed place to live. I almost died among the wolves in the snowfield."

"There is a cause and effect in the world, Qi Yun came to seek revenge, what do you think of the Huaying God Lord?"

Yihan's expression finally changed, and he said coolly, "Replacement? How can there be a substitute for fate? If Hua Ying owes karma, I won't know? You don't want to talk nonsense. You actually mentioned Qi Yunxun Qiu, let me also talk to you, Qi Yun is a bitch, his eyes are on my senior brother, full of teasing and coveting, you say he is looking for revenge, who is he looking for, my senior brother? Don't joke anymore, my big teeth are almost unsteady."

Yunhe took off the burnt fish and handed it to Yihan.

Yihan rolled his eyes away in disgust.

Yunhe didn't care too much, poked the flames, stomped them out, and then said, "I never said that it was the karma owed by God Lord Huaying."

Yihan frowned.

Yunhe smiled and said, "The one who owes Qi Yun is you, Yihan Shenjun."

"Look, you have such a good life. You are protected by everyone around you. You owe 600 years of karma and you don't know the cause and effect. Now, your senior brother is deeply in love and is going to cover up your life for you. Only the last One step, and the soul will fly away!"

Yihan took out his long sword and pressed it hard against Yunhe's throat, "I said before, you are not allowed to curse my senior brother again, are you looking for death on purpose!"

Yunhe was unmoved.

"You don't seem to believe the story."

Yunhe spread his hands and said, "Look, I just said it, let me explain it in detail."

Yunhe continued, "700 years ago, your master's friend 'Zongzun Shenjun' died, and the oracle was born. After 100 years, the oracle came down again, and another immortal was needed. The chosen immortal , is you. As for why? Yihan Shenjun, did your master tell you that you are the divine sword sword spirit of "respecting the divine monarch"? It hasn’t been eliminated! It’s not in line with common sense to show it again with the oracle.”

Yi Han was startled, but he didn't show the dew.

He knew that he was not an extraordinary race, and that he might have something to do with the divine sword of his own destiny, but he never thought that his master would be "Zun Zun".

If what Yunhe said is true, then who manipulated the events of that year?Even if you can hide it from most of the immortals like this, how can you avoid the level of Xian Zunyi?

Yihan looked at Yunhe defensively.

But Yunhe lowered his head, staring closely at the dirty and black old fairy fish with long beard on the ground.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, with hatred in his eyes, "Your master, from Yushenjun, took the life of the husband and wife sword and took it for you. It sounds so noble and great. Immortal Venerable Actually agreed."

"But!"

"Has anyone asked if the couple is willing?! They have only been in the world for only one day!"

"You see, some people have experienced all kinds of hardships in order to ascend to the fairyland, and finally attained the Tao, but ended up with the fruit of being scattered; some people were born and grew up in a molasses jar. Put another layer of protection on him before he gets hurt."

"It's been 700 years, you stole 700 years of life, is it enough? Is it enough! Look, once again, you should have paid for your life, and your good brother, Lord Huaying, is willing to die for you !"

"You really have such peace of mind!"

Yunhe's eyes were about to split open, and he looked at Yihan coldly.

There was a sick smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were full of strange brilliance, "Look, no one wants you to die."

"Congyu protects you, Huaying protects you, and even my immortal Zunyi, who is like a father and teacher, also protects you."

"But why?"

"Your karma, why do you have to pay for it every time!"

Yunhe's expression suddenly turned cold, and he said, "The law of heaven obeys, and cause and effect must be investigated. I want you to pay back. This life, will you give it or not?"

Yunhe took out a fairy book from his sleeve.

The rectangular shell, with a snow-white inside, records the fates of many immortals eloquently.

It said, Xiange Zailu.

On the first page, the first one is the Immortal Zun Yiyou, and the lower one is divided into three columns. From the royal one, the fairy character is vigorous and full of aura, but there is a tendency of cracking; from the royal emperor down is Hua Ying, the fairy character is dim and gradually graying Black, already collapsed from the four corners to the center.

It doesn't take a stick of incense time for Yushenjun's immortality to be broken, and he will be seriously injured; and for Huaying, when the immortality is broken, it will be wiped out.

There was a buzzing in my head.

It seems that there are tens of thousands of swords piercing in the small space, crazy.

On the top of the mountain, at the gate of "Chong Yu"'s cave, he said to his senior brother - you have to pay for your immortal status?

It was almost a prophecy.

He once thought that his brother's substitute in the mortal world owed karma, so he treated Qi Yun in every possible way.

Never thought.

It was for him.

Yihan laughed softly.

Yunhe's expression was turned cold by the sigh-like laughter, and he said, "What are you laughing at?"

Yihan said, "Qi Yun, it's your substitute."

"Yes"

"If you want my life, why bother to spare so many tricks."

Yihan caressed Huaying's fate recorded in the fairy grid, and swipe the mustard powder little by little around, catching up with the speed of the collapse, and stopped in front, his eyes slightly moistened, and said, "I don't know if what you said is true or not. Every sentence is true, but thank you for sending this fairy tale record to my eyes."

The black mist of the landslide encountered new flesh and blood, and greedily chewed it.

Probe from the fingertips, slowly erode to the wrist, and slam into the unhealed wound.

The black mist is like a hot flame, using the fairy body as dry wood, when it encounters the wind, it rises violently.

Yihan melted into mist in the wind, with slender limbs, a thin torso, a thin chin, small ears, beautiful eyebrows, and finally a pair of bloodless lips.

His voice melted into the wind, "The reason is all with me. Now it is as you wish. The rest are irrelevant people, please, raise your hand high."

There is only the last murmur left in the wind, "If, can you..."

The voice paused.

Trance smiled.

"I didn't see the Qingshan ship sink to the bottom, and the ladder broke before I went up to the tall building."

"Me and him, after all, only the word 'farewell' remains."

The fairy body dissipated, and the natal sword turned into mustard powder, scattered all over the place.

The last spiritual light avoided Yunhe's outstretched hand, climbed up the fairy grid with difficulty, and moved inch by inch into Huaying's fairy grid, laid it carefully, fell asleep, and merged.

The originally shattered fairy grid gushed out monstrous spiritual power.

Wanren Qishan is full of light.

In the 700th year of the Immortal Hall, at the beginning of the year, the first page, the fourth line, and the middle of the records of the fairy grid, the fairy grid named Yihan, collapsed and disappeared, and dissipated in the wind.

Yunhe's lips moved.

He said hoarsely, "An irrelevant person?"

"Back then, why did they hold their hands high?"

Yunhe raised his head, and saw the top of Wanren Mountain, Xian Zunyi stared at him gravely.

Afterwards, Yili's robe danced wildly and frowned.

Yunhe raised his head, with everything on his face resting, he said: "His Royal Highness, this time, are you stripping my memory, or are you killing me?"