God has been dead for 300 years

For a moment, Yi You couldn't bear to tell.

Hua Ying was very stubborn, and said, "What should I do?"

Yiyou turned his head, turned his back to Huaying and said in a deep voice, "He wants Yihan's life, and Congyu has to pay the price for what happened back then."

Huaying said firmly, "Impossible!"

A trembling sound resounded in the huge Immortal Hall.

Yiyou stopped walking forward, and he turned his head slowly, his intuition told him that the current Huaying would not be trembling, but he turned back to confirm.

As he expected, Huaying's expression was indeed very normal, there was no anger or joy on his face, and even his eyes were indifferent, which had nothing to do with his tone of voice.

If you don't look carefully, you will only think that the Black Hades is as paralyzed and vicious as before.

But if you look carefully at his straight back and his hand clenched on the silver gun, you will find that all his waves are turbulent under the skin.

He is suppressing.

Now you frowned, "What do you want?"

Huaying turned sideways, raised her chin, and said without any fluctuation in her tone, "I'll kill him."

"stop."

Yi You lowered your face, "You really think that I won't cure you when you uttered such rebellious and arrogant words in front of me?"

Hua Ying bowed her body, "When I come back, everything will be at the disposal of His Highness Xianzun."

Yi You laughed angrily, as if three catties of charcoal had fallen on the brow, he reminded, "If you kill him, will you kill Karma?"

"Does Husband and Wife Jian have any other descendants? Does Yili have no friendship with him? Yunhe has operated for so many years, and the people and immortals who have been favored by him are too numerous to enumerate. It will eventually bite back!"

Hua Ying replied, "Then it will be counterproductive."

Yi you took a deep breath, and said, "You thought it was only you who was the only one? Do you think that if you take over karma, Yihan will be fine? Stop dreaming! Once Yunhe dies, Yihan will pay for his life. This is 600 The karma written in the oracle years ago!"

Huaying said, "Is that why you rescued Yunhe?"

Yiyou realized that he had slipped his tongue, and leaned against the jade pillar with an uneasy expression.

Huaying said, "His Royal Highness, I want to save Yihan."

Yi look at him, "You think I don't want to?"

The two were speechless.

After a long time, Huaying said, "I'll give him my immortality."

Yiyou said, "What he wants is Yihan's immortal status."

Huaying said, "I told you, it's impossible."

Yi You said, "Anything is possible."

Huaying raised her eyes, "His Royal Highness, which side do you support?"

Yiyou sighed, "One side is Yitu Yizi, and the other side is..."

Yiyou blasted open the gate of the Immortal Palace, and said to the two people outside, "Come in."

Yili and Yunhe both stepped in.

Yili's expression was indifferent, as if he was watching from the sidelines.

There was a gap in Yunhe's lips, but his expression was rather haughty. He looked at Huaying with sharp eyes, and breathed out a cool breath from his thin lips, "Hey, look who this is, Lord Huaying, what is in this sack? something, let me see—”

"Ah."

"It's like a body but not a body, like a substitute but not a substitute. Whose is it?"

Hua Ying exudes an aura that strangers should not get close to, and her pair of jet-black pupils are even more terrifyingly dark. At this moment, he is staring at Yunhe with such a pair of eyes, which seems to be fierce and violent.

Yili leaned sideways in front of Yunhe seemingly unintentionally.

However, Yunhe pushed the person away carelessly, and sneered at Huaying, "Is this your attitude of begging for help?"

He folded his arms and continued to speak unrestrainedly, "Those who don't know think you are a creditor, and I am a debtor, hahaha, these days, it's so funny, debt collectors are like beggars, no matter how you ask for it, you will be hated. It’s the old man who owes the debt, those kneecaps are really hard-boned, and I’d rather break than bend!”

"Hey——Hands are a little itchy, I want to break Gao Ling's pride, Lord Huaying, give me a chance?"

Without saying a word, Huaying smashed her kneecap, and leaned on the silver spear to stabilize her figure.

He said coldly, "Are you still satisfied?"

Yunhe was stunned for a moment, and the evil came from his heart, and he said loudly, "Satisfied, of course satisfied."

"Shenjun Huaying, you want to save the next Hanshenjun, right?"

"You are so sincere, if I still take Joe, it would be too unreasonable, um... well, let's take Qi Yun back and make a sacrifice. If I am satisfied, I will allow you to replace Yihan." Die, okay?"

He was full of smiles, but his eyes were full of inexplicable ridicule.

Huaying was alert, and looked at Yunhe coldly, "Really?"

Yunhe smiled cleverly, "At present."

Yiyou said in a deep voice, "Yunhe, enough is enough."

Yunhe looked sideways at Yiyou, and said innocently, "Aren't I magnanimous enough?"

Yi you frowned.

Huaying nodded to Yiyou, and left like a gust of wind.

Yunhe's expression gradually turned cold.

Yili patted him on the shoulder, greeted Yiyou and left in a flash.

Yunhe took a deep breath and left on foot.

Yiyou warned again, "Yunhe, enough is enough."

The figure didn't look back.

Yi You rubbed the center of your brows.

With this kneading, it was the day when Yi Han died after the chaos in the Crescent Tower in the north of the mountain.

Inside the Chongyu Cave Mansion.

Qi Yun was alone on the side, looking eager to try.

Hua Ying cut open her right wrist with a sharp blade, and a seemingly invisible spirit surged in her wrist.

After closing his eyes and resting his mind for a long time, he half-closed his eyes and said, "Have you really thought about it?"

Huaying nodded.

From Yudao, "If you lose your immortality, you will never see him again."

Huaying's expression was calm, and after her eyelids trembled, she slowly smiled. That face that had been frozen for hundreds of years, smiled for the second time on this day, "I only hope that he will be carefree and pure white, and grow up forever." live in the world."

Qi Yun changed his pretentious attitude in front of Yihan before, and now he sneered lazily, "The ink is still there, wait for me to call you to start?"

Looking down at the aggressive Qi Yun from the imperial residence.

Qi Yun's expression became more and more mocking, "From Yushenjun, it's hard for you to worry about young people at your age. I know that you have a deep friendship with His Highness Xianzun. In the spirit of filial piety, I can't force you to pay for my life." How about that, let you personally destroy the immortality of Huaying Shenjun, and I won't pursue it anymore?"

Hua Ying paused for a while while holding his right wrist. He looked down at the broken sleeves under his feet, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

But he did not refute after all.

I just spit out the ice-stained words from my mouth, and sprayed them invisible|on Qi Yun's face, "My immortality is for you, you let him do it? I will save some pain. It's you , Every time you wield a wave of spiritual power in the future, you will remember that the fairy grid is embedded with the blood from the emperor, and the blood from the enemy is carved into your bone marrow. Oh, if you don’t feel the shock, The two of us are willing to accompany you."

The smile on the corner of Qi Yun's mouth was suppressed, and anger welled up in his eyes.

Just at this time, the sound of the spine drum thundered.

Huaying frowned, and slowly withdrew her cold eyes, with hidden worry in her expression, he looked at Congyu, "Master?"

From Yu Yu's sudden change of momentum, when he looked at him for the second time, the pale hair and beard had already swayed on Qi Yun's face, and a trace of anger flashed across Yu Yu's aloof face as he pinched Qi Yun's neck, " what have you done?"

Hua Ying's face darkened.

When the spine drums, a big event begins.

Now he and Cong Yushizun absolutely cannot leave.

If something happened to Yihan...

Qi Yun was shackled on the side of the rock wall, obviously in a state of restraint, but he squinted his eyes, his face couldn't tell whether it was enjoyment or uncomfortable expression, he licked a ray of blood from the corner of his mouth, he said, "I heard... ... a story?"

Huaying's heart sank, she stood up abruptly, and let the blood drip from her right wrist all the way to Qi Yun's body.

He grabbed Qi Yun's shoulder bone with his left hand, with great force, as if he wanted to lift off the thin flesh and smash the whole bone.

He snapped, "Did you attack Yihan?"

From Yu Bao's hand, the veins loosened.

Qi Yun sighed, sat up, wiped the newly added scars vigorously, and said, "Who told me to read many good stories in the mortal world these years, have you heard of them? The story of a race against time? Ha, it’s okay to look at your expressions, it’s okay, it’s okay, I’ve always been funny and helpful, come on, come on, I’ll talk to you master and apprentice..."

"Shenjun Huaying, I gave you a river as a battlefield, and now, I have given you two boats. Now you can go to each other from both sides of the river. The two-way brotherhood is tear-jerking in the mortal world. It comes to you—the one who goes to the middle of the lake first, dies, and the one who goes to the middle of the lake last, lives.”

"Race against time, not for life, but for death, is it exciting?"

Huaying missed her breath for a second.

He forgot the blood and flesh on his right wrist, and hurriedly stood up on the rock.

The thin cocoon slipped a centimeter when it hit the rough rock wall, but Huaying clung to it tightly again to stabilize her figure.

He recited the Wind Control Technique silently, but found that his physical body was still in place.

He froze for a second, then ran wildly outside the cave.

Qi Yun's sharp voice sounded from behind, "Shenjun Huaying, you have made up your mind! As long as you take a step out of this cave, I will immediately self-destruct my demon status, self-destruct my double, and disappear from this world! You put it on the tip of my heart The cold god above will surely disappear with me! Are you going to find him? Are you going to hold his ashes? Ah? How do you want to protect him, how do you protect him? You have thought it over!"

Cong Yu grabbed Huaying tightly, his voice seemed to be foggy.

He said, "The spinal drum has stopped."

Huaying grabbed Congyu's hand and put it on her right wrist, with a decisive look, "Master, please peel off Huaying's spiritual veins!"

Cong Yu's lips moved, but he didn't say anything after all.

He hardened his heart, and placed a spiritual force on Huaying's wrist.

The pure white between the flesh and blood appeared and disappeared from time to time, and when it was grabbed by that filling force, it obediently did not struggle, and walked with the light.

Just as the last ray of pure white was about to leave his wrist, the boulder in Chongyu Cave Mansion suddenly shattered.

Xian Zunyi strode in with your figure, his heavy gaze swept over Qi Yun, then he stepped forward, pushed Huaying's spiritual veins back into his body, and said in a deep voice, "No."

Huaying raised her head abruptly, a trace of anger flashed across her pale face.

It is obvious that the spiritual power has been lost, the immortality will be destroyed, and in a short while, he will be reduced to a useless person.But Huaying didn't have the consciousness of becoming an ant, and the aura around him was still terrifying. He opened a pair of eyes full of red silk and blood soaked in his eyes and said, "Xianzunyi, why did you mistake me!"