Abandoned Immortals

Dao Yanzong will be born? !

Everyone was amazed and turned their heads to Tianhe at the same time.

Daoist Tianhe was originally the patriarch of Daoyanzong, but he almost lost his temper because of his practice. After leaving the sect, he did not return, nor did he escape the world with Daoyanzong.

In terms of identity, Taoist Master Huntian still calls him "senior brother".

Facing everyone's eyes, Daoist Tianhe's face darkened slightly, his eyes were locked on the mysterious woman, and when he heard her speak, his eyes were cloudy, and the hearts of the masters of the four great immortal sects sank at the same time.

The silver-haired, red-eyed woman walked towards Yu Lian's heart step by step.

In the middle of the journey, Taoist Tianhe appeared to block the way, and said in a cold voice: "That's it, Tinglanzong's master and disciple are unforgivable sins, and they should be judged by the immortal sects and the people. Did you say to take them away?" Can you take it away?"

"Judgment?" The woman's eyes were clear, and although there was a smile in her eyes, the smile didn't reach her eyes, and she said in a cool tone, "Is it your turn to wait for the person I want to protect?"

Daoist Tianhe's face was slightly stiff, and a sullen look flashed across his face.

He took a step forward, wanting to make a move, but a slash of energy came from his face, and it landed on the side of his shoe, blocking his steps.

Looking up, Daoist Huntian appeared at some point, dutifully standing beside Ye Qingyu, raised his eyelids halfway, and glanced at Daoist Tianhe expressionlessly.

The dark gray pupils are indifferent in color, warning and deterrence are all hidden in this glance.

He stood there, half a body behind Ye Qingyu, but he was like a god who ruled the destiny, aloof, as long as he stayed close to each other, no one could threaten Ye Qingyu.

But Ye Qingyu's strength is a mystery.

For tens of thousands of years, no one has ever seen it clearly.

As the two sides clashed, Daoist Tianhe straightened his back and did not retreat half a step.

The masters of the four great sects also gathered together to show their positions with practical actions and share the pressure on Tianhe Taoist.

They were numerous, and no matter how high the cultivation base of these two uninvited guests was, they still had an absolute advantage in numbers, and they had a clear attitude and would never let them go.

Daoist Qingtian lowered his face, and wanted to use his tyrannical strength to clear the way, but Ye Qingyu raised his hand to stop him.

Seeing this, Daoist Tianhe frowned slightly, and just as he was wondering whether this woman would retreat in spite of the difficulties, he saw Ye Qingyu curling up the corners of her mouth, and her bright red lips curled into a playful arc.

His heart skipped a beat, Tianhe secretly had a bad idea, and was about to sound a warning, but was suddenly grabbed by the throat forcefully.

The black mist turned into a human form, clinging to his back, with his hands interlaced, his left hand covering his mouth and nose, and his right hand strangling his throat, making him unable to utter a sound or shake his arms to break free.

But in the eyes of the uninformed bystanders, a very strange scene appeared.

Daoist Tianhe's complexion changed suddenly, as if he was being strangled by invisible hands, he described it as crazy, the majestic master of the cave realm had no power to resist, his upper body leaned back irresistibly, his face quickly turned red, and then quickly turned blue.

Even if suffocation did not kill him instantly, it was the irresistible humiliation that really caused him pain.

Several masters behind him were shocked when they saw this, and stepped forward one after another, trying to help them, but before they could take a step, the shadows behind him jumped up and wrapped around their limbs.

It was cloudy, but everyone saw a different shadow.

Practitioners have gone through countless hardships and trials, who can guarantee that they have never done one or two bad things?That black shadow turned into the appearance they were most afraid to face deep in their hearts, biting their bones and eroding their souls.

For a moment, the screams of Wuwa were endless, and all the masters fell from the air one after another, hit the ground and curled up, struggling desperately, obviously trapped in a nightmare and unable to extricate themselves.

The wind gently lifted Zhu Yurou up, breathed out her breath, and she was exhausted.

At this moment, everyone screamed in pain, raised their heads, and heard the senior beside him gasping for air.

Tianjue Immortal Venerable, with furrows between his brows, gritted his teeth and said, "Phaseless God Trace Realm!"

That silver-haired, red-eyed woman is not only unpredictable in strength, but is she actually the spiritual heir of the Phaseless God's Trace Realm? !

One of the spirits of the forbidden curse in the four realms was beheaded by Yu Lianxin, and the Immortal Venerable Tianjue was seriously injured in the hands of Que Qingyun. Change, chills down the spine.

Even though there were only two of them, Ye Qingyu and Daoist Huntian, their aura kept the Four Gods at one end.

A group of masters were bound by the demons, Ye Qingyu walked forward slowly, just flicked his sleeves casually, and the palm wind hit Tianhe Taoist on the chest, causing him to fly back upside down, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, with blood gushing out from all seven orifices.

After all the roadblocks were cleared away, she paced calmly and walked slowly to Yu Lianxin.

The thick black karma on Yu Lianxin's body has almost condensed into substance. She knelt on the ground, hugged Que Qingyun in her arms, raised her head slightly, and a pair of frosty scarlet eyes were exposed in the gap between her hair, looking indifferently at Ye Qing, who was condescending. feather.

Ye Qingyu's slender eyelashes were slightly raised, and there was a faint smile between her brows and eyes.

Then, she stretched out two fingers and pointed at Yu Lianxin's forehead.

The latter's eyes were empty, and he refused to avoid it, but when his fingertips were about to touch her forehead, his karma suddenly rolled up, forming a wall of wind, making Ye Qingyu's two fingers hang in front of her forehead.

"Who are you?" Yu Lian's eyes shone brightly, and she asked hoarsely, "What are you going to do?"

Ye Qingyu raised her eyebrows, and smiled with a cheerful tone: "The hundred-year agreement has come, come and take away what belongs to me."

She didn't answer Yu Lianxin's first question, but bent down. She met Yu Lianxin's eyes only a short distance away through a wall of karma condensed, with a smile in her eyes: "Ten thousand years ago , she gave birth to a heart demon for you, and wiped out the whole family of Tianxuan."

"A hundred years ago, in order to save your life, she made an oath with me to repel the Daoyan sect and protect you well. The price is this body in your arms."

"But today, because of you, all her internal organs were destroyed, her soul was shattered, and her fragrance disappeared."

Every word she said was a fact, a truth, a sharp knife, one knife at a time, piercing into the flesh, breaking the bones, stabbing the fiery heart in Yu Lian's chest until it was bloody.

The piercing wound poured into the cold wind of the night, until her whole body was frozen, and her blood coagulated and dried up.

The deeper the smile at the corner of Ye Qingyu's mouth, the more ruthless the words she said.

"Thousands of years, because of a misunderstanding at the beginning, for your own selfishness, and for your endless grievances from life to life, she was trapped in reincarnation, experienced all kinds of joys and sorrows, and all kinds of things in the world. Did she ever regret it?"

The barrier formed by karma shattered for no reason, Yu Lian's eyes were empty, and the divine light gradually disappeared.

The woman lifted her jaw with two fingers, and asked in the most gentle voice: "What did you bring her alive? What's the point of what you're obsessed with?"

The slightly cool fingertips gently wiped away the wet water marks on Yu Lianxin's face, Ye Qingyu stared deeply into her eyes, then leaned close to her ear, paused word by word, and whispered in her ear:

"The only thing you care about is yourself."

The author has something to say: here we are, no status today, just a small chapter, come back tomorrow

In addition...

Well, this level should be okay, right?Not cruel?