Abandoned Immortals

All the masters ambushing at the foot of the mountain were annihilated, and blood flowed down the cracks in the rocks, forming a long carpet.

Yu Lianxin stepped on this bloody road to the mountain gate of Yunluozong, and another wave of people hurriedly appeared, and dozens of remnant heirs with the power of soul bones surrounded her.

"Since there are so many people and powerful people, the little girl is very scared." She twisted her fingertips and said with a half-smile, with the corners of her eyes tilted up and her gaze sweeping across the wall.

"Presumptuous!" The leader, a white-browed old man with a wrinkled face, sternly shouted, "Break into Yun Luozong, you are courting death!"

"Oh." Yu Lian agreed, and nodded lazily, "Then come on, come and kill me."

The old man's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were extremely fierce.

Not to mention the heart of pity for fragrance and jade, in their eyes at this moment, Yu Lian's heart is almost like a demon descending into the world, a generation of killing gods.

The road in front of the gate of Yunluozong Mountain was winding and rugged. She walked all the way from the foot of the mountain, her steps were not fast or slow, and wherever she passed, there were mountains of bones and blood everywhere.

In just half an hour, Yun Luozong had lost hundreds of people.

At the Immortal Sect Alliance Conference, Que Qingyun summoned the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation to fight against all the heroes, none of the masters in the meeting survived, and the Immortal Master Mu Yin managed to save his life. He used the teleportation circle to return to Yun Luozong, and he guessed Yu Lianxin will never let it go.

But even though he hastily made arrangements, he still didn't expect this killing god to come in a menacing manner.

All the remnant heirs rushed forward. Among these people, the lowest level of cultivation was also in the distraction state, and the white-browed old man had the strength of the Dao state.

Yu Lian raised the corners of her scarlet lips, her eyes were seductive.

Everyone only felt a buzzing sound in their ears, and an invisible barrier spread out, and the Mirror Void Secret Realm overtook the host, occupying the territory of Yunluozong, and turned it upside down on the mountains in a bowl shape.

At the same time, the shadow of Taotie turned into a thick black mist and appeared between the sky and the earth together.

The two great soul skeletons appeared in the world together, which was unprecedented in the past.

The Jingxu Sect weakens the five senses of the remnant heir, and the Taotie Sect continues to kill.

The two cooperate with each other, almost gods block and kill gods, and demons block and kill demons.

In just a few breaths, after the Jingxu Qi disappeared, the black shadow slowly returned, and the mountain road leading to the main hall of Yunluozong had been cleared away.

There were large mottled bloodstains and scattered remains of broken limbs left on the ground, Yu Lian walked through the pool of blood and went straight to the Zongtang.

Suddenly, her eyes darkened, her feet were suspended in the air, the sky and the earth were turned upside down, the sunlight was blocked by the shadow of the moon, and Yuyu Qionglou was completely submerged by the sprouting ivy.

Countless vine branches intertwine and sway across the open ground, and the blue vines weave into an independent space, isolating it from the outside world.

Except for the rustling of branches and leaves, the surrounding fields are empty and silent, and there is no one to hear.

Yu Lian raised her eyes, her eyes were calm.

Vientiane is renewed, Senluo Secret Realm.

The surging vine shadows spread out to both sides, leaving a wide passage in the middle, and the end of the road was dim and hazy.

Yu Lian didn't hesitate, and walked forward with a careless demeanor, passing through the shadows of vines, until the field of vision suddenly opened up, and in the undulating sea of ​​vines, stood an ancient tree that covered the sky and the sun.

The tree was hundreds of feet high, and its branches stretched out in the dark sky, like a small mountain. The parts of the branches faced the sky and sank into the stacked clouds.

Its hanging roots are connected to the ground, and circles of green vines are wrapped around the trunk, interweaving into a silk net.

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, blowing on Yu Lianxin's face head-on, it was actually the fragrance of grass and trees, without any foul smell, it was refreshing.

A leaf of clothes hangs down in the shadow of the top of the ancient tree, Yulian looked at it intently, and there was a boy sitting cross-legged among the branches.

The young man looked delicate and handsome, with a childish face. He was only about fourteen or fifteen years old. His jet-black hair was neatly combed. He was wearing a blue Taoist robe, with rattan patterns embroidered with dark silver thread on the sleeves and neckline.

Seeing Yu Lian's heart fluttering, the young man supported the tree trunk and stood up, revealing half of his body from the shadows.

"Mirror Void Sect Spiritual Heir."

When he spoke, his voice was clear and clear, and the two black crows were startled away.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

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The voice fell, the void was quiet, Yu Lian looked at the young man from a distance, and did not reply.

After a while, she lightly raised one eyebrow, with a smile on her face, but the smile was superficial, and she said in a frivolous and negligent tone: "What are you waiting for me to do? I'm not interested in a child like you at all."

The young man pursed his lips, ignored her teasing, and said to himself: "Jiu Yangjing has a false name, my name is Teng Yinxuan, the heir of Sen Luomen."

Yu Lian crossed her arms, raised her eyebrows gracefully, looked at him leisurely, and motioned for him to finish speaking.

"I know what you are here for." Fuji Yinxuan's face was serious, and his dark pupils were bright and transparent.

Such a cold and solemn expression looked particularly unsuitable on his immature face. If he had to use one word to describe it, let's call it a young man's sobriety.

The young man took a deep breath, clenched his right hand behind his back tightly into a fist, tried hard to maintain the surface calm, and read out the script that had already been typed in his chest:

"Sen Luomen can give it to you, but I have one condition."

When these words came out, Yu Lian stared slightly, but she was surprised to be so direct.

interesting.

She bent her gorgeous red lips, raised her chin with great interest, and said with a light smile, "Let's listen."

If she can fight without bloodshed, she is not a demon who kills and becomes a demon.

After she finished speaking, Teng Yinxuan said to her: "There is a mountain called Ling'an behind Yunluozong. Go there and find a woman named Yan Yueliang, save her soul and send her to reincarnate."

Yu Lian became even more curious, and couldn't help raising her eyes, looking up and down at the boy on the tree.

Every word of Teng Yinxuan does not follow common sense, which makes Yuyu unpredictable.

She didn't agree immediately, but asked carefully: "What is the identity of this woman? How long has she been dead? Why did she turn into a ghost? Where is Ling'an?"

Who knows what kind of twists and turns are hidden behind this seemingly easy request, even though the young man in front of him seems to have no intentions, but since he is the descendant of Sen Luomen, he has to guard against it.

The boy's eyes darkened slightly, his expression sad and depressed.

"She is my mother. It has been 14 years since she passed away, and her bones were thrown in Ling'an by Yun Luozong." Speaking of this, Teng Yinxuan's lips were pursed into a thin line, and his emotions fluctuated slightly. He paused for a while before continuing, " Ling'an... is the graveyard where the Yunluo Sect disposes of female corpses in the sect."

Yu Lian's pupils shrank slightly, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Teng Yinxuan jumped off the ancient tree branch, walked slowly to Yu Lianxin, stood still five steps away, and then sat down cross-legged without any defense.

He tidied up his mind and said slowly: "The meaning of Sen Luomen's existence is that all things grow and last forever."

This point, Yu Lian has heard.

Senluo Sect masters healing and grasps the energy of life. It is not like Taotie Sect, which gathers blood-eating and killing all in one body, and it is not as treacherous and mysterious as Jingxu Sect, which is difficult to fathom.

In the previous battle in the Yin Mansion of Wuzhou Mountain, the power of the Senluo Skeleton in the body of the remnant was far inferior to that of Jingxu and Taotie. The impurity of the remnant's power is one aspect, and another reason is the soul of the Senluomen itself It is not the main kill, and its combat power is far inferior to the two soul skeletons of Taotie and Jingxu.

"But my birth took my mother's life."

"I am the proud work of Yunluozong, and I can perfectly blend with the power of Senluo's soul while in my mother's arms." The young man's voice was clear and clear, "As you can see, I don't have a dantian, I can't cultivate, I'm just an ordinary mortal."

"As far as I can remember, every time I dream back at midnight, I can always hear my mother crying. I want to find her, but Immortal Mu Yin destroyed my dantian and put a curse on my soul. I will spend my whole life, They will all be trapped in this dark and dark Senluo Secret Realm, and live with their soul skeletons."

His eyes were lonely and hopeless.

"The soul of Senluo is insane in nature, without ambition and desire, but its existence itself is coveted. Yun Luozong tore out the remnants from it, creating one sad fate after another, destroying one after another. It should be an ordinary life."

"It has been wandering in bad karma for thousands of years."

Teng Yinxuan looked directly into Yu Lian's eyes, and said sincerely: "I am doomed to have no future in this life, but if Sen Luo's soul remains in Yun Luozong, the tragedy will continue."

"Jingxu is the eye of a demigod. It controls the power of reincarnation. It is the most treacherous and mysterious among the top ten soul skeletons." The young man raised his lips, showing a gentle and clear smile, "I would like to believe in the legends from ancient times. , if there is still a glimmer of hope in the world, the only direction is redemption."

He spread his arms, and the light blue vitality escaped from his body, forming a magic talisman, which fluttered down in front of Yu Lian's body.

It is the soul seal of Fuji Yinxuan.

If this imprint is controlled by Yu Lianxin, his life and death will also be controlled by the latter, it can be seen that every word of the young man is sincere.

Yu Lian lowered her eyes to look frivolous, and her face gradually became dignified.

Her eyes flickered several times, she seldom hesitated in the face of the power of Sen Luo's soul skeleton at her fingertips.

Accepting this soul seal is nothing more than raising one's hand, but behind the soul seal is the pure and flawless wish of the young man, which is a heavy responsibility.

She is a wanton person, who disdains the shackles of morality the most, and is not bound by so-called rules.

But soul-print intersecting is equivalent to making an oath, if she speaks out, she will surely fulfill Teng Yinxuan's wish.

After thinking about it a few times, her face turned cold.

No matter what, Sen Luomen is something she must have.

Que Qingyun was captured by Dao Yanzong. Although she was sent back to Tinglanzong, Daoist Huntian would never give up.

She wants to do her best to get enough power in a shorter time.

Enough to keep her alive.

It is also enough... Let her go to Quyang, kill the blood, and rescue Que Qingyun.

"I promise you."

As she said, she took the soul seal into her palm.

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