Be nice, uncle loves you

Chapter 154 Awake

The number of other fairy mountain cultivators who rushed up to Cangyun Qionglu was so large that they could almost compete with Jiu Fangci. They stood still and looked at Jiu Fangyuan in disbelief.

Jiu Fangyuan raised his eyelids, and the point of his sword touched the ground, blood pooled at his feet.

"Jiufangyuan, what have you done!"

"He betrayed Cangyun Qionglu, he is a running dog of the devil world!"

"Crazy, all? Crazy, can't let go? He..."

The demon cultivators quietly looked at the orthodox cultivator who had just rushed up, and secretly slandered: He is not from our demon world, so don't you look at how many of us he hurt just now.

Jiufangyuan attracted most of the firepower, but Jiufangci and the demon army were ignored.

Sometimes people are more angry with traitors than with enemies.

The cultivators glared at Jiufangyuan angrily, as if they were about to rush up in the next second.

Jiu Fangyuan didn't care at all, he slowly swept across the people in front of him, from demon cultivators to fighting cultivators, none of them left behind: "Let's go up together."

His voice was hoarse and cold, like the sticky blood dripping from the edge of a sword, and like a ghost crawling out of the abyss, clamoring to devour and slaughter.

All the orthodox practitioners were astonished. Looking at the demon cultivators next to them, they couldn't quite understand the meaning contained in these words. Did they hear it wrong?The reactions of the demon cultivators were relatively normal. They had seen Jiufangyuan just now, and knew that he was not joking.

Jiufang Cisi thought for a moment, then raised his hand: "Everyone, step back."

The current Jiufangyuan is not normal. He is sure that the sword that killed all the cultivators just now is definitely not what Jiufangyuan can do. Although he is unwilling, he does not want to play with the elite power of the demon world.

Before retreating, Jiu Fangci did not forget Jiu Fangchu, he recalled the blood shadow, and dragged Jiu Fangchu to prevent her from rushing over.

"Yuan'er, let me go, I'm going to find Yuan'er!"

Jiu Fangci shouted: "Are you looking for death, can't you see that he is not normal now?!"

At the beginning, Jiu Fang couldn't listen to what he said, and struggled non-stop. Jiu Fang Ci had no choice but to chop her neck with his hand, knocking her out.

Seeing the retreat of the demon cultivators, many cultivators of the righteous path also began to hesitate. What happened?Why do people from the Demon Realm retreat?Are they with Jiufangyuan?

However, before they could come up with a reason, Jiufangyuan raised his sword and came to kill him. At that moment, all the cultivators understood why people from the demon world chose to retreat.

His attack came so quickly that he didn't give the cultivators any time to react. The surroundings were full of crying and pain, but Jiufangyuan ignored it, like a killing machine, constantly harvesting lives.

Not only the orthodox practitioners, but also the demon cultivators did not have time to escape. A sword cut from the top of the mountain blocked their footsteps. The overwhelming murderous aura pierced the skin like a steel needle, like a strange rain , The blood seeping from his body soaked his clothes.

Soon, the road from Cangyun Qionglu to the foot of the mountain was crowded with countless blood men. Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down, there was a long stretch of crimson, like a red river, connecting Cangyun Qionglu and the area below the mountain. The world is connected.

Jiufangyuan was standing at the end of this strange river, looking coldly at what happened in front of him, maybe he shouldn't use the word "look", because there was no emotion in his eyes, like a pool of stagnant water.

He stood like this for a long time, the cultivators who hadn't fallen stared at him closely, and the demon cultivators retreated down the mountain. At this time, they all had the same thought in their hearts: to kill him. Jiufangyuan.

If they don't kill him, they will die.

This is an unpredictable battle, and a fearless, bloody battle for survival.

So people swarmed up, the blood river began to flow upstream, and finally submerged the Jiufangyuan at its source.

With all the power of the good and the evil people, Jiufangyuan was pushed to the bottom of the river of blood. At this moment, everything stopped.

Jiu Fangyuan's body was covered with blood. He got up from the ground and swept over the people standing or sitting around him one by one. He was inexplicably confused by their motionless state. .

How is this going?

However, before he could think about it, this sudden thought disappeared, as if it had evaporated directly in his mind, it came and went in a strange way.

There is a voice in my heart that keeps shouting: kill them, kill them, destroy everything, destroy everything...

Jiu Fangyuan's eyes were empty, and he slowly pulled out the sword stuck in the ground. With one enemy outnumbered, his strength has been consumed a lot. At this moment, even lifting the sword is very laborious.

He lifted the sword, and when it was more than ten centimeters away from the ground, the sword suddenly slipped down. He stared blankly at the sword in front of him, and slowly stretched out his hand to pull it out. The sword is raised? Come.

There is a person one meter in front of him. This is an orthodox cultivator. He can't tell his name. He just remembers seeing this face. He has an impression, but he is not familiar with it.

His sword is about to fall on the body of this cultivator, and then it will take away the life of this practitioner. Sangeng is not an ordinary magic weapon. If he wants to, he can even directly destroy the body of this cultivator. Soul.

Looking at the blood-stained face of the cultivator, Jiu Fangyuan suddenly stopped moving? However, within two seconds, the voice in his heart rang out even more frantically, causing headaches.

Just when he was about to swing his sword, a voice came from above his head, it was a voice that Jiu Fangyuan was very familiar with.

How familiar?

So familiar that I can't even remember? Who does this voice belong to, but I still can't help crying when I hear it.

"No."

"Yuan, don't."

Jiu Fangyuan slowly put down his sword, and he raised his head. There was no light in his pitch-black eyes, but a line of blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Everything started to flow again, the stagnant cultivators and demon cultivators rushed forward, and countless magic weapons pierced Jiu Fangyuan's body, Jiu Fangyuan remained motionless, only keeping Head raised posture.

"do not want!"

The shrill cries awakened everyone, a huge force fell from the sky, and landed right next to Jiufangyuan, the demon cultivators and righteous cultivators were forced to retreat.

A man descended from the sky, and a long spear was inserted directly into the ground. The power emanating from the long spear was like waves, swaying round and round, shaking the surrounding mountains and forests roaring, and the vegetation rustling.

Jiu Fangyuan opened his mouth, and blood gushed out of his mouth. He fell into the man's arms and read two words amidst the mournful cry: "Yun Shu."

Lu Yunshu clenched his teeth, tears streaming down his face: "I'm here, I'm here, I'm back, Yuan, I'm back..."

He was forcibly detained by the gods. Although he did not leave this world, the gods erased all traces of him. No one remembers him, no one misses him, his relatives, his grandmother, his friends... all ? Forgot about him.

Except Jiufangyuan.

Except his lover.

Only his lover in this world remembers him, and only his lover is suffering in this world.

Lu Yunshu saw everything and knew everything. He thought about it and begged the gods for a long time. He was so painful that he was almost forced to die before finally returning to this world.

But everything is too late.

——"This is what would have happened in the first place. The last life he experienced will never fade away. He remembers everything. He is the kind of person who must take revenge. Revenge is normal?"

——"He will kill everyone, he will destroy the world, whether it is reincarnation or reality, he will be a disaster in the world."

——"This reincarnation is false, and all the lives here are? everything."

Jiu Fangyuan seems to have understood his words. There is not much expression on his blood-covered face, but his eyes are getting brighter and brighter. The black mist in them slowly dissipates, and the blood mist fades away, gradually becoming Be clear.

"Om - hum -"

The long sword that fell on the ground kept shaking, and after a while, it suddenly rushed to the sky, and then exploded with a burst of dazzling red light.

When the red light disappeared, the long sword spontaneously flew back to Jiufangyuan's hand: "Master!"

It was the voice of the third watch.

Jiu Fangyuan didn't care about it, he looked at Lu Yunshu, his gaze was almost greedy, he was reluctant to blink for fear that if he closed his eyes again, Lu Yunshu would disappear again.

He looked at Lu Yunshu aggrievedly, and said that sentence: "They stole you away."

"You are mine, but I can't find you."

Lu Yunshu clenched his lips, and kept wiping the blood on his face: "I belong to you, you found me, no one can steal me away, I belong to you, Yuan, I belong to you... ..."

"I killed people, so many people."

He remembered everything that happened after he lost consciousness, how the sword in his hand pierced each body, how the warm blood splashed on his face, and the unbelievable eyes of those people before they died. .

"I killed people from Cangyun Qionglu, people from other sects, and people from the Demon Realm, so many people."

Lu Yunshu couldn't say a word, he saw everything Jiufangyuan did, including the deaths of those people.

"I thought, I did something wrong."

He coughed violently, the blood flowed non-stop, his whole body was red, the warm blood gradually became cold, and Lu Yunshu's teeth chattered from the cold, so he hugged her tightly Only those who can feel a trace of warmth.

"Are you afraid of me?" He asked.

Lu Yunshu kept shaking his head: "I'm not afraid of you, I'm not afraid of you, I love you."

Jiu Fangyuan didn't seem to hear his words, so he said to himself, "Yun Shu, don't be afraid of me."

He raised his hand with difficulty, fumbled for the long sword next to him, and stroked the blade over and over again: "I wiped it clean, wiped it clean, there is no blood, there is no blood on it... Don't be afraid of me."

With a sound of "bang dang", the sword fell to the ground, Jiu Fangyuan's hand slowly dropped, and all the hot blood on his body gradually became cold, except that the eyes watching Lu Yunshu were still gentle, No matter how you refuse to move away, no matter how you refuse to stop.

Lu Yunshu lowered his head, leaned down, and planted a trembling kiss on his eyelids.

"You lost the bet."

"Did I say it a long time ago? What kind of person is he? He ruined everything. He shouldn't live in this world?"

Lu Yunshu raised his head and looked quietly at the deity standing in front of him: "He shouldn't live in this world? He shouldn't live in this world..."

The deity nodded in satisfaction: "Yes, he—"

Lu Yunshu interrupted him: "Why?"

The god was stunned: "What?"

"Why, why shouldn't he live in this world?? You tell me why!"

"No one will love him, only you are obsessed with it, only you!"

Lu Yunshu said softly: "Is it really just me?"

He looked behind the deity, Jiu Fangchu, who was stopped by Jiu Fangci, the woman had a sad face and was distraught.

The deity shook his head and said indifferently: "This is the world of reincarnation, everything is fake, the people here, including the feelings they have, don't you understand, you lost the bet , they're all fake, they're all dead!"

"You still don't understand." Lu Yunshu suddenly smiled, "I don't want to bet, I never said that? I want to bet, do you think they are all fake? They have flesh and blood, thoughts Have feelings, why are they all fake? I never want to bet with you, not because I am afraid of losing, but because I know, they are all fake, I am not qualified, and you are not qualified to use them life to verify what."

"A mere deity, a mere one? God Realm, are you worthy?"

The god was furious: "Presumptuous!"

"He's right." Jiu Fangci walked over with the banner of calling for souls, "Are you worthy?"

The deity was surprised: "Can you see me?"

Jiu Fangci's eyes were cold: "I thought he was the source of everything, the incarnation of natural disasters? But I didn't expect that he was not."

"Ants can still steal life, fake? Dead things? So what, we can become real? We can also be living people."

The soul-calling banner danced quickly, and blood shadows emerged from the ground and rushed towards the sky.

It wasn't until the blood swallowed the sky that a crack appeared on the face of the god: "What are you going to do?!"

Jiu Fangci's face became paler, but he smiled: "What are you doing? Of course it's to make the fake become real."

It is rumored that in the depths of the Sansheng River, where many wronged souls die, there is a magic weapon that can go back in time. It is the most attractive thing in the world, and it is also a bait for evil spirits.

Humans cannot reach the depths of the Three Lives River. To obtain it, one has to go through countless tortures, from being a human to being a ghost. No one can bear that kind of pain.

Jiu Fangci stayed in the forbidden area for nearly a hundred years, and was unable to move for most of the time. He heard the wailing of thousands of ghosts, saw the suffering in the world, and finally got a glimpse of the truth.

He became the master of the evil spirits, and he took away the treasures of the evil spirits.

"How can I, a member of the Jiufang family, be tricked by others! Fake? Then I will show you how this false world made you lose your bet."

When a ray of bright light bloomed in the sky, the blood on the ground gradually receded, the fallen people slowly came back to life, and the souls that drifted to the Sansheng River were brought back to the world by the summoning banner.

The deity looked at everything in front of him in disbelief: "Why did this happen? Why did it survive?!"

Jiu Fangci lost his strength, and slowly slumped on the ground? "Because I have expected such a day to come. This is our world. It doesn't matter if you want to live or die, outsiders say."

"Here I call the shots."

"Little Ci!" Jiu Fangchu rushed forward and caught Jiu Fangci, "What's going on, what did you do?"

"Sister, I have never, never forgotten, where did my...name? come from."

Everything is restored to before, the killing has not yet begun, and the casualties no longer exist.

Only Jiu Fangyuan kept his eyes tightly closed. The blood flowing from his body stained Lu Yunshu's clothes red. Gentle, only looking at Lu Yunshu alone.

Jiu Fangchu burst into tears like rain: "Xiaoci, what's wrong with you, Yuan'er is also..."

Jiu Fangci looked at her apologetically: "Sister, sorry? I can't save your Yuan'er."

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