Abandoned Immortals

Being in the illusion, Yu Lian was conscious, and understood that this was just Yue Wuji's conspiracy - trying to delay the time for the ritual ceremony on the altar to proceed smoothly.

She should break through the phantom array immediately, rush to the altar, break her imagination, break her obsession.

But at the same time, she hesitated in this sober cognition.

I have to admit that Yue Wuji is extremely cunning, but Soul Shattering Soul Skeleton understands people's hearts best.

It can always easily see through the secrets hidden deep in the soul or even reincarnation of others, so as to attack the mind, or pull it back, or get deeper and deeper.

She stared straight at Que Qingyun in the illusion, capturing the deep worry in the other's eyes, as well as the heavy, unresolved passion.

Deeply imprint the rare rippling waves in the depths of the secluded pool into the soul consciousness.

Her hatred for Que Qingyun has lasted for thousands of years, but in contrast to it, there is an endless desire to struggle with this person in previous lives.

As time continued to stretch forward, Que Qingyun used [-]% of his soul to support Jingxu, and his own true energy was poured down, and he was in pain.

Que Qingyun went to the back mountain alone on a moonlit night, put the suzerain seal into a wooden box, set up an array, left a message, and then quietly returned to her side as if nothing had happened, and fell asleep with her arms in his arms.

If she continues to indulge in illusions, she will see more Que Qingyun, either the truth, or just her imagination.

In the picture, the woman in white clothes like snow, every step she takes, seems to be stepping on the tip of her heart.

She hated herself for being noble, but she also loved every face and every appearance of the other party.

Together with Que Qingyun's deliberately hidden secrets, treacherous selfishness, or fearless beliefs, she loves them all together.

This pulled out scenes from her hidden memory to compose what she saw, heard, and everything about Que Qingyun, pulling her spirit and making it difficult for her to make a decision.

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The bonfires on both sides of the altar burned more and more vigorously, and the blood dripping from the emperor's body gurgled and merged into a small river at the bottom of the sarcophagus.

After a while, the girl woke up suddenly, but her face was distorted due to the severe pain in her limbs.

The viscera were cut like a knife, blood rushed up her throat, spit it out with a puff, splashing all over her face and body.

Her body was weak, as if a pair of invisible hands were tearing at her soul, the pain made her twitch all over, but her throat was choked, and it was difficult to make a sound except tears.

Her chest rose and fell violently, and she struggled to open her mouth, and the corners of her mouth instantly overflowed with blood covered in white foam.

The pupils began to dilate, and the consciousness became blurred.

Pain, despair, fear.

Puzzled, also unwilling.

She didn't understand what she had done wrong and had to go through it all.

Since she came to this world, because of her identity and status, there are always hidden murderous intentions around her, and the maids and servants around her have changed from batch to batch.

However, no matter how careful she was, she could not escape her fate. Her very existence was a thorn in some people's eyes.

She felt that her soul was leaving her body, she would go to an unknown place, dissociate and dissipate, and no longer remember this absurd and meaningless life.

This, perhaps, is also a relief.

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Yue Wuji stared at the void excitedly, strands of remnants were slowly gathering together under the influence of the technique.

His obsessed eyes revealed boundless blaze and madness, he raised his hands high, chanted hymns, and his black priestly robe danced with the wind.

After painstakingly planning for more than three years, she should have used the bone flute to devour Yan Qinyue's soul bit by bit, waiting for a more foolproof opportunity.

But Ting Lanzong's two masters and apprentices disrupted his plan, and Yu Lianxin's existence made him even more afraid, and he might destroy everything he had prepared at any time.

He couldn't wait, and he didn't want to wait any longer.

"Yun Yuehan, Junior Sister Yun!" Yue Wugao called out loudly, "The people of Yan Clan killed you in vain, senior brother will avenge you, just come back!"

As the sound fell, the strand of soul in the void became more and more solid. At the same time, Yan Qinyue, who was behind Yue Wuji as a sacrifice, let out a shrill scream.

The soul-calling ceremony has reached the final step. Just put Yun Yuehan's soul into the well-preserved bones, and then use Yan Qinyue's blood to bond his soul and body, and his junior sister Yun will be able to come back to life!

The flames in his eyes became more and more blazing. Although the huge consumption of this ceremony made him pale and exhausted, his excitement that he was about to achieve his long-cherished wish was beyond words, and no one could stop his determination to revive Yun Yuehan!

But at this moment, the soul condensed and formed in the void began to shake and tremble, and the soul fire pulled by the magic twisted and struggled, and mournful wailing came out from it.

Hearing this sound, Yue Wuji's complexion changed drastically, his pupils shrank in disbelief.

Immediately, uncontrollable anger and injustice rose in my heart, and I said angrily: "Why?! Why don't you want to?!"

"You died so unjustly back then, why didn't you want to be resurrected?!" Yue Wuji's face twisted, and he roared like a man in a daze, "Senior brother knows, it must be that son of the Yan family who forced you, Junior Sister Yun! Don't be afraid, there is a senior brother Now, senior brother will definitely seek justice for you!"

But hearing what he said, not only did the soul that had just gathered did not stop trembling, but it struggled harder, and the mournful sound enveloped the entire altar.

Yue Wuji was disturbed by the stern shouting, he was so angry that he spurted a mouthful of blood on the stage.

His eyes were wide open, full of unwillingness and rage. In order to revive Yun Yuehan, he had done a lot of unreasonable things. Now that victory was in sight, it was at the last moment, but Yun Yuehan, who was recalled by him, refused to return to his physical body. In, return to the world.

Because of this momentary negligence, when the mind was relaxed, the phantom formation outside the altar suddenly fluctuated violently, and a sharp sword energy flew over from the right, directly slashing at Yue Wuji's hands holding the soul fire.

Yue Wuji was alarmed by the change, and forced himself to stabilize his mind. At the same time, he turned sideways to avoid the sneak attack of the sword energy. Then he saw Que Qingyun, who was dressed in plain clothes, coming with a sword, and the sword stabbed at his shoulder again.

One move after another, without leaving any room for breathing, Yue Wuji retreated again and again, his heels stopped, his feet were already on the edge of the altar, and if he retreated again, he was about to fall off the altar, so what he did today , it will fall short.

"Que Qingyun!" Yue Wuji gritted his teeth, "Go away!"

He stomped his feet fiercely, bit the tip of his tongue, and sacrificed it with blood. The black soul energy gathered and condensed, turning into a ferocious soul beast, roaring and leaning over to the altar, restraining Que Qingyun.

Que Qingyun slashed at the soul beast's body with a sword, but failed to injure a single bit. The sword energy pierced through the soul beast's body, and the soul beast's momentum continued to bite her arm.

Severe pain then spread to all limbs.

She had experienced this kind of pain before. Her soul was cut and bitten by sharp teeth, and the spiritual energy in her body was turbulent. Once her mind relaxed, the soul would be torn away, and the consequences would be disastrous.

Suddenly, she heard a buzzing sound, and saw a black shadow flying by, the giant gluttonous beast opened its bloody mouth, its volume was several times larger than the Soul Shaking Beast summoned by Yue Wuji.

The Soul Shaking Soul Beast sensed that the crisis was approaching, but before it could retreat in the future, the Taotie swallowed half of its body in one gulp.

The soul beast biting on Que Qingyun's soul naturally let go of its sharp teeth, and let out an extremely miserable howl, but the gluttonous soul beast didn't give it a chance to escape, so it chased after it, and swallowed the rest of it with another bite .

The greedy Taotie was still not satisfied, a pair of scarlet eyes turned to Yun Yuehan who was floating in the air.

The delicious and pure soul power made it salivate, and both eyeballs glowed golden-red blood.

But before it could make a move, a red dress suddenly appeared beside him, and he slapped it involuntarily.

"Let you do things well, don't push yourself too far!"

The author has something to say: Taotie: QAQ

Damn, it’s June [-]st the day after tomorrow, I don’t think I’m ready (mo) ready (gou) (yu) yet, blah blah blah