After dressing up as a demon

Suddenly, the ground was empty, and the surrounding scene changed.

The man in white and the white mist covering the sky and the sun disappeared in an instant, leaving only the dazzling golden light gushing out from the palm!

Shen Cang and Jiang Yundu sank rapidly in the sudden golden wind.

Shen Cang raised his eyes to look at the sky that had been sealed by the golden light. With his palms firmly, he brought Jiang Yundu into his arms so as not to blow him away: "Hold me tight."

Jiang Yundu looked away, pursed his lips and held his back waist, close to him tightly.

Shen Cang looked down again.

The dark golden color rises slowly on the ground, converging into a flowing river, extending to all directions, and each branch of it seems to cast a mottled shadow.

This is completely different from the previous two parts of the reincarnation mirror.

Not long after, they landed above the dark gold river.

The phantoms of the two sinking in the river gradually solidify, their actions are the same, but the pictures are completely different.

Shen Cang looked at the water.

"Shen Cang" who was wearing a silver dress and a silver crown on his head also looked down at him, and the hairband with complicated silver threads on the sideburns brushed against his chin and fell, swaying in the breath of the person in his arms.

Shen Cang turned to the face of the person in his arms again, his brows could not help but move slightly.

Biyuntian suzerain, Demon Lord Jiang Yundu?

The Demon Lord in the water was also dressed in black, his lacquered starry eyes were piercing and cold, and he only glanced briefly before looking away.

Why is he here?

Shen Cang thought of Yuelaoquan.

The reincarnation mirror caused chaos in Yuelaoquan, and the "emotion" caused by it affects everyone. It is not real reincarnation. Could it be that the scenes displayed on the reincarnation disk are also randomly generated, and the characters are randomly matched?

"You—" Shen Cang was about to ask Jiang Yundu what he saw, but as soon as the words came out, the figure in his arms disappeared.

He paused, looked around in a blink of an eye, and was about to inject spiritual power into the silver rope, and found Jiang Yundu's whereabouts, when there was a sudden suction force from the soles of his feet, which dragged him straight into the bottom of the water!

Shen Cang held his breath and prepared to fall into the water, but as soon as his eyes went dark, they completely lit up.

There is no trace of water under your feet, but clouds that look like fairy tales.

As far as the eye can see, at the end of the countless golden steps, there are majestic palace buildings, which are also looming in the clouds.

"Emperor, please think twice."

Hearing this, Shen Cang turned around.

Just like the environment when he got the counterfeit reincarnation mirror, his body is out of control, and all scenes can only be watched immersively from the first perspective.

The woman standing behind him said: "The way of reincarnation is outside the Three Realms and is not governed by the fairy world. It can only be cracked by ascension. Once the emperor is reincarnated, the fairy body is not there, and he is only a mortal body. If there is a change in it—"

At this moment, a black figure appeared from the distant Heavenly Palace.

He stepped into the clouds, and with every step he took, he was far away from the afterimage. After flashing several times, he had already arrived in front of the two of them.

Seeing him, the woman stopped her voice and saluted, paused for a moment before saying goodbye and leaving.

"Why do you enter the path of reincarnation?"

Looking at the man in front of him with the same face as Mozun, Shen Cang heard his own voice.

"When I left the customs, I caught a glimpse of the secret. Juechentian is not dead, he is still in the world."

The man frowned: "Why is it so troublesome to kill the dusty sky?"

"Jiechentian hides in the human world, and the fairy world has not noticed it for 4000 years." "Shen Cang" said, "The demons are good at hiding. If he wants to come out, even you and I will hardly know his whereabouts."

The man stared at him and said coldly, "What exactly did you see?"

"Shen Cang" didn't answer, just walked by him, and looked down from the cloud: "4000 years ago, I failed to kill him, leaving him will cause disaster to the world, limited by the way of heaven, the fairy world cannot interfere with humans and demons Only by reincarnating as a human can we make up for our mistakes. Don’t worry, I have already made arrangements.”

The man's voice became colder: "Have you made arrangements?"

"Shen Cang" looked at him in a blink of an eye.

There was deep anger in the man's fierce and terrifying eyes.

He said in a deep voice, "What about me?"

"Shen Cang" reassured him a little: "This matter started because of me, after I settle it, I will come back."

The man's tone remained unchanged: "You know what I mean."

"I know." "Shen Cang" sighed softly, "But you must not follow me into the world."

The man smiled coldly.

"yes--"

Before the words fell, the picture in front of him twisted and rotated.

The two of them, together with Xiangong Xiayun, were covered by the brilliant golden light, and instantly turned into white light and faded away.

Shen Cang closed his eyes and turned his face slightly to avoid the glaring white light before opening his eyes again.

In front of him was a patch of snow.

Standing on the top of the mountain covered with goose feathers and heavy snow, Shen Cang was still thinking about the conversation just now.

The reincarnation mirror and the reincarnation disk have the same root and the same source, and the visions generated are also similar. He originally thought it was just an illusion, but now he is not so sure.

The demons, the world, reincarnation.

There must be some connection to this.

Is he the so-called arrangement of the "Emperor"?

Shen Cang was thinking, suddenly, there was a flash of white light not far away.

He looked over, only to find a blue swaddle lying in the snow.

Shen Cang took a step forward, belatedly realizing that he could control his body freely.

The white awn shines again from the swaddling baby.

Shen Cang walked towards the swaddling baby, but before he got there, two cracking sounds came from above his head.

A man and a woman flew down from the spiritual blanket in mid-air.

The woman hurried forward.

Shen Cang stood on the path she had to pass, but she couldn't avoid it, and bumped into him——

Seeing her pass through the body, Shen Cang raised his eyebrows, lowered his eyes and swept across the translucent arms, and heard the woman shout again:

"Hongfeng, come quickly, this child is still alive!"

A middle-aged man with a slightly fat body and a short beard came over: "What was shining on him just now?"

The woman fumbled a little in the swaddle, took out a piece of broken jade, and put it in front of her eyes to distinguish the words on it.

"Jiang... Yun... Du..."

The moment Shen Cang saw the broken piece of jade, Shen Cang's eyes froze slightly.

He took two strides forward——

He hasn't come to the woman yet.

The picture is distorted and changed again.

In 300 years, Jiang Yundu, who has reached the late stage of fusion, has won many battles and led Bi Yuntian to dominate the northern wilderness.

The faces of everyone in the study were sad.

"Now Biyuntian only knows about Jiang Yundu, but not Duan Hongfeng. Isn't the suzerain worried?"

Behind the table, Duan Hongfeng laughed twice: "You guys are still too rigid!"

Everyone at the table looked at each other.

"Please enlighten me, the suzerain?"

Duan Hongfeng asked back: "Do you know what Jiang Yundu called me?"

"Who doesn't know that the suzerain is Jiang Yundu's adoptive father!"

"That's right." Duan Hongfeng said with a smile, "Madam insisted on taking him back to the sect back then. She just picked up a wild dog, but she didn't realize it. The wild dog's power should not be underestimated."

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and when they realized it, they also burst out laughing together.

"That's right! Jiang Yundu is just a wild dog picked up by the suzerain!"

"To be the master of a sect, the most important thing is to be in charge." Duan Hongfeng said again, "To a dog, a little bit of sweetness is enough to guard the house, not to mention wild dogs that are naturally unwanted, if they are used properly, they will naturally be loyal and respectful." Lord, he recognizes me as father, I just need to call him good son—”

"Squeak-"

The sound of the door opening stopped Duan Hongfeng's words abruptly.

He looked straight in the direction of the door, his face froze with a smile on his face, he slumped back on the chair in a hurry, his chubby cheeks trembled, and there was an unconcealable panic in his eyes.

Shen Cang turned around.

Jiang Yundu put one hand behind his back, stroked the string of beads in his palm, and walked slowly.

He didn't move, the doors and windows around him slammed into each other without any wind, and they were closed one by one after he passed by.

The heavy "bang" sound seemed to ring in the hearts of everyone, making them terrified.

Duan Hongfeng was short of breath: "You... why are you back..."

Shen Cang didn't pay attention to their performance, but only looked at Jiang Yundu's hand behind him.

There is a broken jade pendant on the bracelet that this hand is playing with.

No special comparison is required.

Shen Cang remembered its texture and material, because his piece was exactly the same as this one.

Why does the Mozun have this jade pendant?

All kinds of previous pictures flashed across his mind, and Shen Cang's eyes darkened slightly.

At this moment, someone in the room couldn't help offering a magic weapon.

"There's only one of him, let's go together!"

The sword light flashed.

The person who spoke was still running, but his head was already in the air.

The hot blood spattered in a straight line from the ground to the window, the blood was still fresh, and the Nascent Soul in his dantian melted again in the sword light.

Strong spiritual power suddenly emerged in the study, and the remaining few people naturally understood his fate, and their faces turned pale.

I don't know who shouted.

"run!"

all of a sudden.

wind.

Jian Guang.

scream.

blood shadow.

Jiang Yundu's complexion did not change, and his footsteps did not stop.

The black boots embroidered with gold threads were spotless, and the white soles of the boots were soaked in blood, making a sticky sound of water.

Duan Hongfeng sat slumped in the chair, a forceful coldness rose from the soles of his feet, making him tremble all over.

He stood up abruptly, trying to walk over the long table.

"Listen, I didn't mean that—"

Jian Guang has come to his throat with the sound of footsteps urging him to death.

Duan Hongfeng swallowed, stepped back step by step, the cold sweat dripping from his forehead slipped into his eyes, he blinked fiercely, his eyes lit up when he saw something out of the corner of his eye.

"Duan Ye!!"

The tip of the sword paused.

Duan Ye stood at the door, looked at the mess in the house, and then looked at Jiang Yundu, quietly, without saying a word.

"Speak up!" Duan Hongfeng was annoyed, and hurriedly said to Jiang Yundu, "Madam has a soul in heaven, and I definitely don't want to see Duan Ye lose his mother and father! I know that I deserve to die, but Madam treated you well..."

Facing Jiang Yundu's eyes, he opened his mouth, his face paled, so he clenched his trembling fists and continued to search for the exit with his peripheral vision.

Jiang Yundu stroked Yuzhu's thumb and tapped it lightly.

The chilling sword intent came back behind him.

"The next time we meet, it will be your death day."

The faint voice fell.

The black afterimage standing in the room quietly dissipated.

Watching him leave with his own eyes, Duan Hongfeng fell into the chair, and only then let out a long mouthful of the stale breath of the rest of his life.

Duan Ye by the door did not move.

Shen Cang looked at the father and son.

He remembered that Jing Wuyou once said that 500 years ago, Mozun and Duan Hongfeng, Biyuntian's former suzerain, turned against each other.It should be this time.

Then, the rotating screen distorts the two of them.

Shen Cang was waiting for the next scene, but he saw that the scene in front of him was suddenly filled with strong golden light!

The golden light passed through Shen Cang's whole body.

At this moment, something seemed to pass from my mind.

But there was no time for him to discern.

Shen Cang only felt that his feet were empty, and he fell straight into the dark golden river water at the bottom.

His eyes went dark for a second, and then he opened his eyes again, looking at Jiang Yundu who was leaning over to look at him.

"You're awake." Jiang Yundu retracted his hands and stood up, smoothing the marks between his brows, his tone as usual.

Shen Cang put his hand on his forehead, and pressed his inexplicably sore temple: "How long have you been awake?"

"soon."

Shen Cang raised his hand: "Give me a hand."

After getting up, he opened the map.

This is far from the entrance of the eye of the storm.

But if the white mist covering Wuwenyuan is still there, they will not be considered safe.

"Let's go." Shen Cang stood up with his sword.

On the way to the exit, he glanced at the reincarnation disk still in his hand.

He still remembered the man in white in the white mist, and he also remembered that the wheel of reincarnation was activated in time, and they would appear here in the next moment.The transmission is smooth and there is no abnormality.

Maybe it's just an illusion.

It always seems that I forgot something.