Abandoned Immortals

- Lianxin.

— to live.

There was a soft whisper in the ear, Que Qingyun's rare gentle tone.

It was as if a gust of wind blew across the Lingtai, blowing away the confusion in front of the eyes, and the phantoms merged into the cool water patterns and shattered one by one.

The black and ink-like evil spirit was still two steps away, like a shadow, galloping towards it like lightning.

Only then did he lose his mind, which only lasted for a short moment.

The vine shadows danced, entangled and intertwined, growing crazily from behind Yu Lianxin, furious like a storm, leaping several feet high in an instant, protecting the bright red figure into the ring barrier.

The evil spirit collided with the vine wall, and suddenly screamed, and the black air dispersed.

The vine branch propelled by Mori's soul skeletal condenses the spirit of life and counteracts the evil spirit.

It was impossible to tell whose cries came from the darkness, piercing through the shield gathered by the vine shadows, shaking Yu Lian's heart and ears with tingling pain, and unreasonable grief rose in her chest.

The wronged soul kept weeping and tugging endlessly, Yu Lian raised her head, and a ruthless look flashed across her eyes, instead of retreating, she jumped into the black mist where the evil spirits gathered.

Countless shadows came, squeezing and colliding, like tens of thousands of ants gnawing at her soul.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Taotie jumped into a rage, scolding endlessly.

— Crazy Crazy!You just want to kill yourself, but you dragged me into the water!

Yu Lian's complexion was pale, her whole body was stabbed in pain, she ignored Tao Tie's slanderous words, and pressed her right eye that was about to bleed ferociously, the charming makeup on her face became more and more strange and monstrous.

With scarlet eyes, she looked straight into the void, gritted her teeth and shouted:

"I will avenge you!"

Its voice was low and hoarse, like thunder, rippling in the empty valley, echoing again and again.

"I will avenge you!"

"I will avenge you!"

"..."

Echo echoed one sentence after another, and the cries in the thick fog actually gradually became quieter.

The pressure on Yu Lian's whole body was relieved, the spiritual energy in her body was deficient, and her body fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string.

The moment it was about to touch the ground, the vine branch flew up, lifted her back, wrapped her ankles, and gently pushed her up, so that she could avoid the dismal ending of being crushed to pieces.

The thick black mist was still moving in the void, Yu Lian raised her eyelids, and blood and tears poured out of her eyes uncontrollably.

She rolled up her sleeves and wiped the corners of her eyes lightly, wiping away the embarrassing bloodstains lightly.

Even though he was completely messed up and his clothes were stained with blood, if he raised his eyes again, he still looked calm and unhurried.

"revenge……"

A murmuring voice, as if covered in a layer of mist, came out of the evil spirit's body. Many different tones repeated this sentence at the same time. The voice was still sharp and unpleasant, but it did not have the soul-piercing pain before. .

Yu Lian breathed a sigh of relief, so it was considered a short-lived crisis.

She was about to speak to communicate with this evil spirit who had regained her sanity a little, but her face suddenly changed, and a sharp ominous omen rose in her heart.

A silver light flashed past, and a sharp sword came across the sky.

In a blink of an eye, the sharp sword energy pierced through the green vines and pierced her chest from the back.

In an instant, blood splattered three feet, and the red dress was wet.

The green vines that had lost the support of their aura meandered back, and Yu Lian fell to the ground with a thud. Her gaze extended upwards along the scattered bones in the cemetery, and caught a gray figure on the edge of the chaotic grave.

Immortal Mu Yin's eyes were full of ferociousness, seeing this trick was successful, the corner of his mouth curled into a distorted and proud smile.

Holding a golden talisman in his hand, he strode into the mass grave without fear.

The unjust ghosts in the cemetery were expelled by the magic talisman, screamed and scattered, not daring to get close at all.

The yellow and white bones shattered into a pile of dregs under the feet of this person, embedded in the black mud.

He walked to Yu Lian's side and reached out to grab her by the throat.

Now that his face has been torn apart, how can he still have half a cent of immortality? He was seriously injured by Lei Jie at the alliance meeting, and his strength has dropped greatly. Now he is just a poor beast, and he will bite people when he goes crazy.

"Revenge?" He raised the corner of his mouth and sneered sarcastically, "All those who want to kill me are dead! As long as you die before me, I can continue to live. Que Qingyun was captured by Dao Yanzong, who can avenge you? "

Yu Lian's heart was strangled by him, and there was an unbearable stinging pain from his throat bone.

She looked at this crazy "Immortal Venerable" with cold eyes, and saw that he was going crazy, like a desperate mad dog.

"Since you dare to do it, why don't you dare to be it?" Yu Lian hissed, "It's better to admit it openly, you are a beast in clothes!"

This sentence was like stepping on this person's painful foot, Mu Yin Xianzun's eyes widened with anger, his expression was ferocious, his five fingers added weight, and he roared sharply: "What do you know?!"

Yu Lian had heard these pious seniors of the immortal sect question this sentence more than once.

What does she know?

Of course she doesn't understand anything.

Yu Lian sneered and laughed, and knocked Immortal Mu Yin's wrist with his backhand, hearing a click sound, his wrist bone broke suddenly.

The sound of screams suddenly sounded.

"You..." Immortal Master Mu Yin stared round his eyes, both startled and angry, horrified.

But she heard her questioning in a cold voice: "What difficulties can drive you to lose your conscience? What difficulties can make you kill countless people?"

"Treading on the mountain of innocent people's corpses to gain strength, in the end, so what?"

The corners of Yu Lian's eyes were slightly raised, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes, "The people of the Xianzong sect are all inferior to pigs and dogs, and evil will be rewarded with evil, and their crimes cannot be erased."

The ivy sprouted and turned into a sharp blade piercing the flesh. He felt severe pain all over his body. The sharp thorns growing on the side of the vine not only scraped off the flesh, but also twisted the bones.

A vine wrapped around his waist, and then controlled his limbs, making him unable to move.

With a loud bang, the sharp blade that pierced Yu Lian's chest fell to the ground. She stood up calmly, and the power of Sen Luo gathered on the wound, and the bruised wound recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In her hand, she was holding a talisman that she hadn't noticed just now when this person was negligent.

Immortal Master Mu Yin stared at the golden talisman in Yu Lianxin's hand, finally showing horror.

"No..." His pale lips murmured, but his throat was choked by a vine branch, and the rest of his voice was choked in his throat, leaving only whimpering.

A cloud of black mist gathered behind Yu Lianxin, revealing thousands of resentful faces of women.

Yu Lian's eyes were cold, and a cold sneer rose from the corner of her mouth: "What? Now you know you're afraid?"

Yu Lian pinched the talisman paper in her heart, and the energy in the talisman surged. This familiar spiritual pressure actually came from Dao Yanzong.

Sensing the false righteousness in this talisman, Yu Lian only felt irony in her heart.

The world is as black as crows, and the low-level disciples who have not yet opened the chaos, among the Immortal Sect Alliance, Daoist monks with tens of thousands of infants and above, can't find a decent and kind person.

What are your reasons?

It's just that the aura of heaven and earth is getting scarcer day by day, so they openly build plank roads and secretly hide Chen Cang. The ten great immortal sects show their methods and fight each other for thousands of years.

These people have long been crazy, eager for quick success and quick profit, only to plunder more heaven and earth spiritual energy and cultivation resources.

The Tianxuan Incident back then was just a microcosm of one tragedy after another in this world.

Under such circumstances, how can we talk about righteousness, how can we talk about Dao Xin?

At least one sentence, Yu Lian felt that Taoist Huntian was right, the collapse of the heavenly rules was a divine punishment only for the monks of the immortal sect!

Everyone is wearing the body of guilt.

Immortal Master Mu Yin's eyes were bloodshot, and he was struggling under the restraint of vine branches.

But Yu Lian sneered, and then the black shadow behind her flew towards her, pouring menacingly into her heart.

"Ah..." Immortal Mu Yin's eyes widened angrily, black air blew from his slightly opened mouth.

Suddenly, Yu Lian's eyelids twitched.

A vague and impetuous spiritual pressure rose from Mu Yin Xianzun's body, his whole body trembled violently, his limbs twitched uncontrollably, and his mouth let out a mournful cry like a beast.

Yu Lian thought in her heart that something was wrong, so she quickly pulled back.

A few abnormal noises were heard, and thick dust and sand were raised not far away, choking the mouth and nose.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, the person curled up on the green vines had died, his whole body was riddled with holes and bleeding profusely.

Yu Lian frowned, her eyes flickering.

Although it looked as if this person was swallowed to death by a ghost, she had clearly felt a strange wave of energy just now.

A group of dark clouds blocked his chest, and Yu Lian's face was extremely ugly.

She was [-]% sure that this person was silenced.

Who is manipulating all this?

The cyan rattan pierced into the forehead of Mu Yin Xianzun like lightning, carefully looking for the real cause of his death.

But as Yu Lian expected, Immortal Mu Yin died cleanly, and even his soul was turned into ashes.

She felt more and more that she was trapped in a net, with her feet dotted all over, and she was just an insignificant pawn on the chessboard.

An invisible hand fiddled with the right and wrong of cause and effect, and provoked the dispute between the snipe and the clam, while the person behind the scenes reaped the fruits of the battle, and the fisherman reaped the benefits.

The black air disintegrated, the vengeance of the wronged souls was avenged, and they roared into the sky. The dark clouds that had gathered on the top of Ling'an Mountain all day quietly dispersed, and a beam of sky light scattered down, shining on the devastated land.

After the resentment dissipated, a figure in blue appeared in the void.

Yu Lian took a closer look, she was a woman with a beautiful appearance and a gentle temperament.

"Senior Yan Yueliang."

Although she had never seen this person before, she was able to tell his name.

The woman stared at her without saying a word, and suddenly stretched out two fingers, pointing to the side of the cemetery.

Yu Lian was taken aback for a moment, then followed her pointing direction to look.

With the thin light of the sky, she saw a few clusters of strange flowers growing in the middle of the mass grave.

There are two kinds of flowers, one red and one white.

The red flowers absorb the flesh and blood of the corpses in the cemetery and grow in patches, while the white flowers are embedded in a pool of dark red blood, swaying gracefully.

There is only one white flower growing out of a cluster of red flowers, which is not stained by mud.

Yu Lian looked back again, and the figure of the woman in Tsing Yi had quietly dissipated.

Thinking about the intention of Yan Yueliang's actions just now, she walked towards the flowers and picked a red flower casually.

"This……"

Yu Lian's pupils constricted and her eyes showed surprise.

There was a thin layer of imperceptible black smoke floating on the surface of the red flower, which was the devil's poison that made her feel so painful!

Then this white flower...

Yu Lian's eyes sharpened, and he picked a white flower decisively.

After crushing, the juice is dripped on the stamens of the safflower, and then the smoke on the surface of the safflower dissipates, and the flower branches wither quickly.

After stepping through the iron shoes and finding nowhere to go, she finally found the antidote to the devil's poison!

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