After dressing up as a demon

Take the Unfeeling Pill and cut off love and love, and you will be able to overcome the calamity of love and remove the shackles of cultivation.

Shen Cang said: "Crossing the tribulation and ascending may be the second method."

Jiang Yundu asked him coldly: "Is it the solution to Juechentian, or the solution to get rid of me?"

Shen Cang said: "Don't think wildly."

"Thinking wildly?" Jiang Yundu picked up the pill bottle from his hand, but his eyes didn't shift for a moment, "Shen Cang, I've seen you seal your feelings, if I take this Heartless Pill, I will only have reason from now on, without any emotion If you are left or right, you can be righteous without any scruples, right?"

Shen Cang's expression remained unchanged: "No."

Jiang Yundu's hand was still clinging to his chest, feeling his steady heartbeat: "Yes or no, you know very well."

Shen Cang watched the pill bottle turn into powder in his hands, and the heartless pill in the bottle was blown away from his fingers with the mountain wind.

Jiang Yundu said: "It is not allowed to mention it again in the future."

Shen Cang couldn't help but said: "Okay, I won't mention it."

From the bottom of his heart, he knew that Jiang Yundu's guess was right.

Life and death are a matter of life and death in the sacrificial formation. Once an accident occurs, the body will die and the dao will disappear, and we will never see each other again.

Jiang Yundu still has a long way to go in the future, so he shouldn't accompany him to take this kind of risk.

Breaking through the tribulation and returning to the fairyland is the way Jiang Yundu should have gone.

But the Unfeeling Pill was destroyed, and Jiang Yundu's answer was clear at a glance.

—

Juechentian was staring at him, Shen Cang and Jiang Yundu didn't stay at the Biyuntian ruins for too long, got the Samsara Mirror, talked about the Unfeeling Pill, and the two returned to the temporary camp soon.

In order not to expose the rumors, Feng Huan and Zhu Wanwan have arranged for the guardians to lead the disciples into six groups and head to different directions.

Shangguan, Chu Jing and Wuyou were also led by Feng Huan himself, and set off for the branch hall, accompanied by Duan Ye and Duan Hongfeng who was restrained by Jiang Yundu himself.

All that is left is the real man.

From the day he got the Xuanhun Flower and Wuxiangye, he stayed in the cave to make alchemy.

Shen Cang prepared for the sacrificial formation at another adjacent cave entrance.

Emperor Qingxiao designed a set of formulas based on the seal he personally arranged 5000 years ago. At the very least, he needs the cultivation of a real immortal to operate. The preparations to be done in the early stage are not cumbersome, but they are very important.

He is now level 100, which is actually equivalent to the period of crossing the catastrophe in the human world. Under normal circumstances, it is the auspicious clouds from the sky that will take him to the fairy world, but the system arranged by the emperor obviously played a big role. Using a special mechanism , Let him stay in the world and continue to complete the important task of eradicating Juechentian.

The so-called sacrificial formation means that under the large formation that seals the demons, there is still the aura of the emperor's real body, and by mobilizing this part of the aura, Emperor Qingxiao can reappear in a short time.

With the ability of the emperor's real body, it is easy to kill the current Juechentian.

However, the foundation of the emperor's reappearance and the length of the reappearance time all depend on his level of cultivation. If all his spiritual power is exhausted just by appearing, then the subsequent process will probably overdraw his lifespan and spirit until the oil is exhausted. until dry.

In the memory I saw, there was no clear indication of what step he would take, but from the mouth of the familiar Zeyi Xianjun, he could actually hear some clues.

With the Resurrection Pill in hand, there is still a high possibility that the spirit and soul will be wiped out.

What he has to pay is not just spiritual power.

Shen Cang sat cross-legged on a flat stone surface in the cave.

Light from an irregular skylight above his head spreads obliquely in front of his feet.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he kept his hands unchanged, and opened his eyes to follow the sound.

Jiang Yundu stood on the edge of the opposite sunlight, through the layers of dazzling light, the dark desolation in his lacquered eyes was still clear.

Shen Cang's heart tightened slightly.

Jiang Yundu raised his hand.

A golden pill floated up and down above his palm, dazzling in the sunlight.

He said: "Resurrection Pill."

Shen Cang lifted his robe and stood up, crossed the golden invisible barrier, and walked in front of him.

Jiang Yundu's tone seemed flat: "I have sent the inspiration back to Lumen Hall."

Shen Cang was about to take the resurrection pill from his palm, but his hand slowly closed.

"I'll set off with you," Jiang Yundu looked at Shen Cang, "I want to see with my own eyes the success or failure of life and death."

Shen Cang paused: "Okay."

After agreeing so quickly, Jiang Yundu's eyes moved slightly.

Shen Cang said: "I don't agree that you will come, you might as well be with me, but I have a request, you must do it."

Jiang Yundu asked: "What request?"

Shen Cang held his tightened hand: "You can only watch the success or failure of life and death, and you can't interfere."

Hearing this, Jiang Yundu pursed his thin lips and breathed heavily for a moment.

Shen Cang took a step forward: "You can't get in this seal, and you don't have enough cultivation to use the formulas of the sacrificial array. Juechentian's current strength far surpasses ours. Before doing it, don't let him discover any abnormalities. The farther away you are from me, the better."

The closer he got, the more bloodshot Jiang Yundu's eyes became.

Like most of these two days, he was silent for a long time.

Shen Cang's heart became tighter, he paused again, and then continued: "You can't enter the Qi Ning Mountains, in—"

"No..." Jiang Yundu interrupted him, "I'll go to the Qining Mountains with you."

Shen Cang said: "We can't take risks, we only have one chance."

The crimson blood in Jiang Yundu's eyes was buried in the shadow of the sun, but it was covered with an unprecedented luster.

He said hoarsely, "I only have one chance."

Shen Cang put his hand on his shoulder, brushed against his neck, closed his eyes, and said, "No."

When Juechentian refined the group of demons, he possessed a strength that they could not resist even if they joined forces. Jiang Yundu appeared in the Qining Mountains, so there was no guarantee that he would not be detected by his natal demon energy.

It takes time to summon the real body of the emperor, and during this time, Jiang Yundu can't have any accidents.

"You care about the world, but did you ever remember me for a moment?"

Shen Cang raised his eyes.

Jiang Yundu's questioning eyes reflected his shadow: "If you don't enter the Qining Mountains, you let me wait for your death?"

Under the palm is a chaotic pulse.

Shen Cang sighed secretly, without correcting his misunderstanding: "There can be no mistakes in this matter."

a long time.

"Okay." Jiang Yundu's wrist trembled slightly, he turned and walked out of the cave, "Let's go."

Shen Cang looked at his back, and then flew straight to the clouds.

Flying all the way through Little Wonderland, I didn't see a single person along the way.

After the fall of Biyuntian, everyone in the cultivation world was in danger, for fear of meeting Juechentian, they dared not go out at will, and even the streets and cities were deserted.

The situation in Xiaodongtian is even more serious.

Even if you see a figure, it will not be a cultivator, but a puppet that has been refined and used as a monitor.

Shen Cang looked down from the sky.

He had heard in Lianzong of Qing Dynasty that Xiaodongtian had already been occupied by demons. Now the place is full of demonic energy, black mist is rolling in, the ground is covered by evil energy, and even the sky is covered with faint black smoke.

The sky was dark and cloudy.

Juechentian turned the beautiful cultivation world into a livable second paradise for the demons.

Preventing the demons' eyeliner in the air, Shen Cang and Jiang Yundu flew into the demonic energy and turned to the Qining Mountains.

Outside the mountains, Shen Cang slowed down, turned again, and came to an inn that he had agreed with Jiang Yundu three days ago.

He has been to the Qining Mountains before, and the large and small buildings here are marked on the map.

But today is different from the past, the original town has become a ghost town, and this inn has long been empty.

Pushing open the half-closed door, the room that was not cleaned was covered with dust.

Shen Cang looked around, his eyes fell on the counter, he stopped, and held down Jiang Yundu's raised hand.

Jiang Yundu glanced at him and followed his gaze.

A sudden fingerprint landed on the cabinet, it was still new.

Someone here.

Shen Cang just opened the map.

Jiang Yundu pierced through the magic mist with a chilling sword, not to mention the counter, half of the inn was destroyed by him.

Trembling begging for mercy came from the ruins.

"Brother Jiang, stop hitting, it's us!"

As soon as the words fell, a figure "peh pee pee" spit out the sand and dust debris in its mouth, and crawled out from under the wood fragments.

"It's you?"

Shangguan Chu cried and patted his body: "Yes, senior brother, it's me..."

Shen Cang also saw the green dot on the map representing the friendly camp.

After getting used to the divine sense, his dependence on the system map has been reduced a lot, but he still needs to use it unexpectedly.

Besides Shangguan Chu, there were five green dots.

"Come out."

Following Shen Cang's words.

Jing Wuyou coughed, and jumped up from the ruins. Duan Ye followed closely behind him. Feng Huan and Zhu Wanwan walked to the open space with their heads down. As soon as the three of them showed up, they turned to Jiang Yundu, knelt down on one knee, and saluted plead guilty.

"metropolitan."

Shen Cang turned around.

Daoist Lingji smiled wryly: "Pongdao came to see him off. He didn't mean to disturb him. It's really a sin."

Feng Huan cupped his hands: "Suzerain, special envoy, my subordinates have left the sect privately, please forgive me!"

Shangguan Chu muttered in a low voice: "I'm... I overheard the real person chatting with Zuo Hufa, and I also want to see my brother off."

People have already arrived, let alone good intentions.

Shen Cang said: "Forget it, there was such a big commotion just now, it's not safe here, let's change to another place."

He found a remote courtyard on the map, and after leading the way in, he set up an formation to hide.

Seeing that he was not angry, Shangguan Chu couldn't help but said: "Senior brother, the jade slip you gave us is really useful. We just met the puppet, and we have your skills, but he didn't discover it."

Shen Cang said: "The jade slip is for your self-defense, not for you to follow me."

Shangguan Chu laughed dryly, and said again: "I'm worried about senior brother. I heard that you are going to set up an formation to fight against the world. Is there anything I can do to help?"

The news he overheard was incomplete, Shen Cang only said: "No, you pay attention to your own safety."

Shangguan Chu nodded.

Feng Huan also looked at Jiang Yundu: "The suzerain is dealing with Juechentian, and the subordinates are duty bound!"

Only then did Master Lingji realize that they had misunderstood, and he explained on his behalf: "Sect Master Jiang didn't make a move, only Shen Cang made a move."

Hearing this sentence, the others were taken aback.

As we all know, Jiang Yundu is the No. 1 cultivator, why didn't he make a move, but let Shen Cang fight instead?

But the real Lingji looked at Shen Cang with complex eyes: "When are you going to leave, little friend?"

"Tonight is over." Shen Cang felt the strength of his palm tightening, "Tomorrow morning."

Master Lingji looked at Jiang Yundu again, held back a long sigh, and bowed solemnly to Shen Cang: "Tomorrow morning, Pindao is here to wait for the triumphant return of little friend."

Shen Cang smiled and said, "Then I'll borrow a good word from the real person."

He smiled, but the atmosphere in the yard was even more oppressive.

Shangguan Chu looked at the three of them blankly, bumped Jing Wuyou's shoulder, and asked with his eyes.

Jing Wuyou also shook his head.

He heard the fourth-hand news from Shangguan Chu, of course he didn't know what was involved, but he could still tell a thing or two from Lingji's serious tone.

He looked at Shen Cang, and at Jiang Yundu's expression like sword and ice.

I'm afraid, things are not as easy as Shangguan Chu said.

In his thoughts, Shen Cang had signaled to everyone that he and Jiang Yundu had already walked into the same room first.

The remaining six people in the yard looked at each other and scattered in all directions.

—

Savage.

stone palace.

Huanlian holds the natal lotus in front of her with both hands.

A dozen or so people around stood there blankly, with empty eyes, numb pain on their faces, and dozens of thin red threads flowing out of their bodies, rushing towards the magic lotus.

The red light illuminates the dim grotto, Huanlian's face is still pale.

The last time she tried her best to stop the joint attack of the emperor, she was injured at the root, and she has not recovered yet.

It wasn't until another circle of puppet bodies shriveled and fell to the ground one after another, Huanlian took a deep breath and took the magic lotus into her body, then turned to look deep into the stone palace.

After returning from the Linyong Mountains, Your Majesty retreated in the palace. A few days ago, there were demons howling and screaming. Gradually, until today, it was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

There are still two days left before the ten-day period, and it seems that your majesty is about to succeed.

Huanlian turned around.

In the layered magic mist, except for the stupid golem, there is no trace of vitality.

She looked around.

With Ghost Rock and Qianji absent, the group of demons were refined by the emperor, and now there are only two demon clans left in the world.

The puppet with the lotus forehead imprinted was walking around, she took one at random, and fed it to the lotus as nourishment.

Listening to the empty and heavy loneliness, Huanlian laughed at herself.

She is the one who survived among the three great demon generals, so why should she bother herself.

"What are you laughing at?"

Huan Lian trembled all over, and hurriedly turned around and knelt down: "The last general congratulates you on your exit!"

She didn't realize when the Lord left the customs and when he was behind her...

The snow-white hem swept across her side face, and she walked slowly behind her: "Qianji is not here, do you miss him?"

Huanlian swallowed her saliva: "The last general dare not!"

Juechentian raised his hand and touched the deep black dragon mark on the back of his hand: "Why don't you dare, he died for me, and he will live for me forever."

Huanlian saw his movements from the corner of her eye, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back.

What is the purpose of your majesty sealing the thousand halberds in his body?

"Get up." Juechentian continued, "My trouble is solved, there are two bigger troubles waiting for us outside."

Huanlian stood up stiffly: "Yes!"

Juechentian did not fly out of the stone palace.

He walked step by step on the wide stone surface, and went out to meet the morning light in the world, with a smile on his thin face.

"Phantom lotus."

Huanlian took half a step forward: "The end is here."

Juechentian raised his right hand, and the restored thick white mist spread from his palm and flew to the feet of the two, like clouds and smoke, carrying them into the sky.

He didn't hide, and he didn't use evil spirit to cover up his aura. The majestic coercion wrapped with his transcendent pleasure spread throughout the entire cultivation world in an instant.

"Tell me, after I open the second seal, can the emperor still escape?"

Huanlian said: "It's the emperor's kindness that gave the emperor ten more days to live, otherwise why open the second seal, the emperor can take the emperor's life at any time."

"Hahaha!" Juechentian laughed twice, shaking his head, "Huanlian, Huanlian, you always like to please me."

Huanlian said: "The final general is just telling the truth."

Juechentian laughed again.

Seeing Huanlian's face, he raised his hand and patted her shoulder, white mist overflowed from his palm and flowed into her ears.

As soon as half of Huanlian's body tensed up, she felt that the painful wound in her body was relieved immediately.

Juechentian stopped: "The road is still long, don't be restrained, sit down and heal your wounds, I will protect you."

Huanlian was taken aback for a moment, and then responded.

Healing her wounds and protecting the Dharma, this kind of dialogue used to happen from time to time, but it has been so long, she almost forgot, and hearing it again today seems like a lifetime away.

After defeating the emperor, the emperor is no longer capricious, and his temperament seems to return to the high spirits when he first entered the world 5000 years ago, and he has the demeanor of a king in every gesture.

Can……

Seeing the black dragon on the back of his hand when he sat down, Huanlian lowered her head to hide the change in her eyes.

Your Majesty can recover as before.

But she dared not go back to the past.

—

Early morning.

Small cave.

After Shen Cang finished his meditation, he opened his eyes and saw Jiang Yundu standing by the window.

Outside the window is a black mist that cannot be opened, and there is no scenery that can catch the eye.

Outside the door, Shangguan Chu's low voice seemed to be there.

Shen Cang glanced at the time on the system panel, got up and got out of bed.

Jiang Yundu turned to look at him.

Shen Cang said, "Let's go."

Jiang Yundu stopped where he was, without moving: "There are still two more days."

For a moment, Shen Cang had the thought in his heart to obey his persuasion and wait another two days.

But reason still overwhelmed emotion: "We can't bet on this matter."

Duan Ye vowed to hear that Juechentian needed to rest for ten days. Judging from the stability of these eight days, the credibility was very high, but he couldn't put the result on a sentence that Juechentian said casually.

A chance to gamble with one's life must be foolproof.

Jiang Yundu gave him a deep look.

Shen Cang said again: "Let's go."

The two walked out the door side by side.

A crowd was already waiting.

Feng Huan and Zhu Wanwan cupped their hands and said, "Suzerain, special envoy."

Shangguan Chu went in without knowing it, but having experienced Biyuntian's battle, he knew Juechentian's strength very well, and his expression was also worried: "Senior brother, be careful!"

Shen Cang chatted with several people one by one before looking at Jiang Yundu.

Jiang Yundu looked at him, and the struggle buried deep in his eyes began to surface.

Shen Cang said: "Give me the pill."

Jiang Yundu shook the hand hanging by his side: "No."

Shen Cang took a step forward and said softly: "We have an appointment, you also—"

"I regret it." Jiang Yundu interrupted him in a deep voice, "I can't do it!"

Shen Cang saw the seriousness in his eyes, and knew that his words were never watery, so he could only remind him: "You can't follow me into the mountains."

If he retreats once, Jiang Yundu will go into the mountains, and he will definitely take the risk to help him sacrifice.

Jiang Yundu said: "Wouldn't it be safer to deal with Juechentian together?"

Shen Cang looked into his eyes: "There is no room for negotiation."

Jiang Yundu's complexion changed slightly, and suppressed emotions surged into his chest instantly.

He also took a step closer, the coldness in his eyes was shaky, and his breathing became heavier: "Shen Cang, unless I die, you don't want to go alone."

In the burning anxiety.

No one noticed, in the faint mist, a white light flashed from the palm of Shen Cang's left hand.

Daoist Lingji stood on the other side, wanting to persuade him, but he didn't know how to persuade him.

Shen Cang suddenly sighed softly, put his hand on the back of Jiang Yundu's neck, and embraced him.

Jiang Yundu's hug became tighter, and the dull pain of wanton collision in his body became more intense.

The coldness on the surface dissipated in an instant, he gripped the cloth behind Shen Cang, his voice was almost indistinct: "I can't do it."

Shen Cang chuckled in his ear.

"I know."

There was also Shangguan Chu's exclamation that stopped abruptly.

Daoist Lingji was also startled, and opened his mouth to say something, but when he reached his mouth, Shen Cang raised his hand to stop him.

Shen Cang pressed Jiang Yundu's shoulder, opened a little distance, brushed his thumb over the end of his eyes, and stroked the side of his face again.

Jiang Yundu put his hand on the back of his hand: "Don't go."

Shen Cang used his eyes to describe the familiar face in front of him, and thought that time would stop at this moment.

But after dragging on for too long, he finally just smiled and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Meeting his gaze, Jiang Yundu's eyebrows moved slightly: "You—"

Shen Cang didn't speak again, leaned over and kissed him.

The warm touch pressed against his lips, and a elixir was squeezed between his teeth. Jiang Yundu's pupils constricted, and he was about to back away, but was firmly suppressed by Shen Cang's hand.

The elixir melted in the mouth, Jiang Yundu was caught off guard, the moment the idea came up, the effect of the elixir had already integrated into his body.

"Shen Cang," Jiang Yundu shook Shen Cang's hand away, his eyes glowed red with anger, "What did you eat for me!"

Shen Cang was shocked by him and took a step back, the smile on his lips had already faded away.

Jiang Yundu raised his hand like lightning, and pointed at the big acupoint in front of him.

Shen Cang stopped him.

"That's too late."

Jiang Yundu raised his head abruptly.

A drop of scalding heat flew to the corner of Shen Cang's eyes and slid down the cracks of his lips.

Shen Cang tasted it.

It was so salty.