When Immortal Venerable was called off in public

The ghost died, and his death was terrible.

There are always demons that cannot be eliminated along the way of cultivating the Tao. Obviously, Lord Mie Ling is such an existence for ghosts.

At that time, the Youhuo of Wangchuan entangled Guilao tightly, and only when he was in it could he understand the feeling of despair and misery. His heart and lungs seemed to be ripped out forcefully, and the veins on Guilao's face bulged until he could no longer breathe.

His already old body was completely turned into a dry tree trunk that couldn't squeeze out any water. He lay on his back on the ground, before the panic in his eyes dissipated, his soul was completely shredded by Mie Lingjun. When the wind blew, his body shook Bit by bit turned into powder and disappeared.

Everyone was already tortured badly by Emperor Wangyuan's restriction, but now that Lord Mie Ling was born, it can be described as heartbroken.

Lu Xinghe's fingertips were fast and he kept calculating, but for the first time, he saw the future shrouded in a fog.

There are always things in this world that are neither humans nor ghosts, neither demons nor demons. They may have been ghost cultivators or human cultivators before. If they did not follow their own cultivation methods and intervened arbitrarily, they would become deformed and terrifying. Hiding in a gloomy corner in the dark, waiting for their lord - Mie Ling to come out.

Everything begins to wither, but the evil spirits are on a carnival.

The six worlds were covered in a layer of gray mist, and Lord Mie Ling occupied the ghost cave. He heard that he was searching inside, as if he was looking for something, but in the end he found nothing, so he gave all the few ghost cultivators in the ghost cave to him. Butchered.

And the ghost cave is far away from Qilu Mountain, behind the layers of mist and thousands of rivers and mountains, Liu Wangyuan can always feel a pair of cold and dark eyes.

And those in the middle are three thousand sentient beings in the world of mortals.

It didn't take long for Mie Lingjun to understand the current situation. The current situation of Liu Wangyuan and Su Wenqing exceeded his expectations, but it was within reason.

He sat in the newly built palace of the ghost cave, his fingertips were as white as jade, and they were incompatible with the hideous ghost-headed handrails below. The shadow fell on his chest, and his face could not be illuminated, only a handsome and beautiful silhouette could be vaguely seen.

What a familiar scene...

Not long after, Lord Mie Ling's mocking and hoarse laughter sounded in the empty palace, and he was reminded of the most unbearable memory, the anger in his heart was like a rushing river, and soon spread out from the ghost cave, burning to this place. piece of land.

Who would have thought that the crusading army would go back to their homes without staying at the foot of Qilu Mountain for half a month. Compared with Emperor Wangyuan, the more threatening one is obviously Mie Lingjun, and then the elders of the six realms will be dispatched in a hurry to go The Tianlan faction discussed countermeasures, because those evil spirits had already started to behave mischievously, some casual cultivators couldn't hold back, and followed the Tianlan faction.

However, the new batch of righteous people were so naive that they volunteered three of them to make peace with Lord Mie Ling, but they just revealed their identities and didn't say a word. They were crushed by Mie Ling Jun on the spot He took it down to feed the mad dog, and Lord Mie Ling kindly put the head in a box and returned it to the sect.

Lord Mie Ling does not leave room for anything. He is not afraid of being besieged. Instead, he is worried that these people will not come in time. , he was completely disappointed in this continent, including everyone here.

At that time, a small group of people were kneeling at the foot of Qilu Mountain, imploring Emperor Wang Yuan and Su Wenqing to come forward.What is ironic is that many of them participated in the "Teacher of Justice" that day. They were in a state of embarrassment when they broke the prohibition of Emperor Wang Yuan, and now they have thrown their shame into the dust.

Lord Mie Ling went out to slaughter a sect every seven days at the beginning, people, demons, ghosts, demons have no taboos, the underworld is the place where he was suppressed, there are not many living creatures left, the void world hides in the gaps, it is temporary He is safe and sound, but now, Mie Lingjun does not know what kind of ghost technique he has practiced. Every time he slaughters a sect, he absorbs their spiritual power and vitality, so that the cultivation base that he lost when he broke through the barrier quickly recovers, and then becomes two or three. One day they were about to slaughter a sect, but luckily the Golden Sword Sect escaped with Liu Wangyuan and the others.

The master of Baidaomen was most afraid of death, but he was the first one to die in the orthodox sect. He knelt at the entrance of the main hall covered in blood, with a broken arm and a bloody hole in his chest.

What was the reason why the Six Realms dared to besiege Emperor Wangyuan before?It is based on the fact that Liu Wangyuan and Su Wenqing are both human cultivators. No matter how they oppose each other, they have the lives of the common people in their hearts and will never kill innocent people indiscriminately. But Mie Lingjun is different. He has already wiped away his humanity. They're all an eyesore.

Early this morning, Lord Mie Ling was in a good mood and went directly to the Tianlan Sect.

"Mie Lingjun, you are presumptuous!" Bai Yanshan roared imposingly, holding the Linghai Zhenhe sword in his hand, the sword's light suddenly covered the sky, and in an instant, the sword rain attacked towards Mie Lingjun.

On the other hand, the black robe came unhurriedly, and just when the first sword intent was about to hit Mie Lingjun, it stopped leisurely...followed by the second and third, until The sword rain became a decoration lingering around him, Mie Lingjun gently brushed away the sword intent in front of him with his slender fingertips, and looked up at Bai Yanshan. He still showed his chin, but he couldn't hide the surly expression all over his body. Sarcastically, "When that old thing, your master Chang Ming, was alive, his Ninghui swordsmanship was superb. He surpassed your current level, but he was still defeated by me. You are a low-level thing, and the Tianlan faction fell into your hands. It's all over."

Bai Yanshan put two fingers together, widened his eyes and tried to manipulate those sword intents, but it was useless.

"Su Wenqing is a human being, but what about human beings?" Mie Ling-jun asked.

One sentence stunned everyone in the audience, they rarely felt emotional, as if they had just woken up from a dream full of hypocrisy and persecution, and felt a little guilty for what they had done to Qing Xianjun and Emperor Wangyuan.

"But thank you very much." Mie Lingjun said with a sigh, his voice was hoarse and loose, full of boredom and boredom.

Immediately afterwards, the sword intent that was stagnant in the air trembled and exploded. Instead, it moved with the thoughts of Lord Mie Ling, and attacked Baiyan Mountain and the people outside the hall. He sacrificed the magic weapon to resist, because Bai Yanshan was the first to bear the brunt, Ling Hai Zhenhe sword did not return his sword intent, which caused him to eat this forcefully, immediately spurted a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards far away.

The law enforcement flew to catch Bai Yanshan, and glared at Mie Lingjun. Although he didn't agree with what the Zhengdao pair had done before, he was the elder of the Tianlan sect, and now everyone was riding on his head. His face was no different.

"How dare you!" The law enforcer pushed Bai Yanshan towards the rushing Bai Lengyan, and the dragon bone halberd, the magic weapon of life, appeared!

The law enforcement body leaned back violently, and the keel halberd spun rapidly in his palm, the light was overwhelming, and then with the sound of breaking through the sky, it drove the wind to surge, and it approached Mie Lingjun's face in an instant!

Mie Lingjun's beautiful lips curled up slightly, and he suddenly disappeared, and the surrounding flowers and shadows did not move, but he had already arrived in front of the law enforcement.

He actually dodged the dragon bone halberd that had been charged for a blow!

Law Enforcement's eyes widened, but Lord Mie Ling didn't make things difficult for him. Instead, he easily walked around and walked towards a casual cultivator with a gray beard and a righteous face.

The casual cultivator was blinded by the oncoming wind, his clothes were flying, and his thin figure felt that he was about to fly away, but in fact he had been standing steadily, looking at Mie Lingjun who was approaching step by step, In the end, only two words came out of his mouth: "Nie Yuan."

Lord Mie Ling heard it, and he swung his sleeves violently, and the old man's strength was uprooted. He knocked over three coiling dragon pillars one after another, and then fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Where's the stuff?" Mie Ling-jun asked softly.

The old man's speech was vague, and although he looked at Mie Lingjun without fear, his eyes were rather complicated.

"If I tell you where the thing is, can you let everyone here?" The old man knew that there was no one who could suppress Lord Mie Ling, so he could only compromise temporarily and try to take a breather.

"No." Lord Mie Ling continued coldly: "You can choose not to speak, but with so many people from Tianlan Sect, I can kill them one by one in front of you until you speak."

The old man was furious: "Ze Yu!!!"

After a moment of dead silence, Lord Mie Ling said, "Who are you calling?"

A soft sigh, a little helpless, suddenly sounded.

Lord Mie Ling was taken aback, and turned his head abruptly.

A gap was torn open in the void, and two people stepped out from it, it was Su Wenqing and Liu Wangyuan.

"Emperor!"

"The emperor is here!"

"Xian Jun help!!!"

"Hey, why are you so enthusiastic?" Liu Wangyuan's expression was dull, his eyes were cold, and he had no intention of saving him, "When the gentlemen wanted to take away my Taoist companion's heavenly spirit body and seal the deity a while ago, it wasn't like this. talk."

Everyone was blushing, but they couldn't tell why.

Liu Wangyuan didn't come to rescue Tianlan faction, but Law Enforcement and Shen Jiang are both in the ranks, once something happens, Su Wenqing will regret it for the rest of his life, besides, Emperor Wang Yuan likes Law Enforcement very much, originally planned to send him a great fortune, and He didn't want him to die in the hands of Lord Mie Ling.

Lord Mie Ling was sealed twice before and after, and it happened to be the two in front of him. It's hard to say that none of them died today.

"What is worth your fighting so much?" Emperor Wang Yuan was not timid at all, he looked down at Lord Mie Ling condescendingly, and he was very easy to talk to. He looked at the old casual cultivator lying on the ground, and squinted his eyes: "This one I remember accumulating merits and virtues." For 300 years, 300 years, I have never killed a single person, killing spirits, he is favored by heaven, if you kill him today, the animal path of reincarnation may be added hundreds of times."

Lord Mie Ling didn't say a word, just confronted Liu Wangyuan so quietly.

"The Tianlan Sect is my Taoist companion's hometown after all. During the period, there were people he cared about, and there were also people whom I valued. If you leave Tianlan Sect today, I can have a good talk with you." Emperor Wangyuan continued.

There was another long silence, and Lord Mie Ling finally said, "Talk?" His voice was soft and hoarse, as if it had been honed by wind and sand for thousands of years, and no faint emotion could penetrate, "Liu Wangyuan, do you know what you are doing now? What does it remind me of?"

Emperor Wang Yuan frowned and didn't answer.

"Reminds me of how stupid I used to be." Mie Ling-jun turned his head and looked at the old casual cultivator: "Do you know why he has accumulated 300 years of merit?"

"Because I feel ashamed."

The old man closed his eyes tightly, and the veins on his forehead twitched.

Liu Wangyuan: "Why, he robbed your Taoist companion?"

It was originally a joke, but the air around Lord Mie Ling suddenly froze.

Mie Ling raised his head, looking at Su Wenqing who was dressed in a white suit, no one could tell what he was thinking.

"He's not the only one." Mie Ling-Jun said softly, "Who doesn't owe me in the six brilliant realms?"

Liu Juyuan snorted lightly: "It's more like dreaming."

The creatures alternately changed, and Lord Mie Ling's tone was arrogance.

"You know, the Qingtian enchantment once broke once, and I was not Mie Ling at that time." The man's cold voice sounded slowly, the wind was mixed with fine snow, and the cold penetrated into the bone marrow, "Although I am not as good as Dao, But during the time when you were hiding from the world, I was the one who took care of the common people."

Liu Huangyuan was noncommittal about this, a hundred years is a blink of an eye, he does not pay attention to the world of mortals in the six worlds all the time, on the contrary, the occasional forgetting is a thousand years.

"I tried my best to repair this enchantment." Mie Ling-jun looked towards a certain place in the sky, where the patch made by Emperor Wangyuan could be seen faintly, "Then without my knowledge, someone found out about my way. I found out that he is the root of the heavenly spirit."

Su Wenqing didn't know why, his eyebrows twitched fiercely.

"The heavenly spirit root breeds the heavenly spirit body. From skin to bone, from blood to flesh, it can either be refined into a divine weapon, or swallowed to improve one's cultivation. Liu Wangyuan knows this, right?" Lord Mie Ling's tone was unusual. A little bit of interest, and even smiled.

Emperor Wang Yuan was made very uncomfortable by his words, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

"You may wish to ask this old casual cultivator who has accumulated merits for 300 years and is praised by everyone, what did they do when I was mending the Qingtian enchantment." Mie Lingjun Youyou, he conjured up a stone table and chair, After sitting down, pour tea and sip lightly.

"Liu Wangyuan, have you ever heard of a human weapon?"

"You said."

"Simple." Mie Ling-jun put down the teacup, and said word by word: "Peel skin to make drums, cramp to make strings, blood to make paintings, from head to toe, not a single cent is wasted, flesh and blood share food, especially that pair of heavenly bones." , the color is crystal clear and pure, and after refining, it will become a divine weapon directly, or you can attach your own soul to it, and regenerate blood and flesh, but you can stay young forever, immortal, and ordinary people can't enjoy this treatment. Guess what kind of spiritual root you want? Only then?"

Su Wenqing's whole body was cold, and he suddenly thought of the phrase "a person carries a vessel" that the ancestor Pingtian said.

...Is this a human machine?

Liu Juyuan was startled for a moment, and then his expression was extremely ugly.

"The Heavenly Drum, the Devil-killing Qin, the Canghai Map, and this man's life." Mie Ling-jun pointed at the old casual cultivator: "It should all be mine."

……

"I remember that day, as usual, I went out to check the Qingtian enchantment. My master told me, my son, go, don't worry. My Taoist companion was too expensive, so I left him in the mansion "Mie Lingjun said slowly, as if he was recalling a very ordinary past event, but he slaughtered the six worlds so far, Su Wenqing couldn't imagine how heartbroken and soul-destroyed it was to exchange for such a thing. Calmly, immediately after, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw two lines of blood running along Mie Lingjun's jaw, condensed and dripped slowly.

It turned out that it was still painful, and it was so painful that even after thousands of years, his hatred would not diminish, and he would shed blood and tears.

"I believe in them so much, I believe so much in righteousness and common people. For the sake of the so-called protection, I don't care about the burning pain of my soul, my realm has fallen, and I only want to save this world that Wei Sheng likes. I promise to take him on a tour as soon as the matter of the enchantment of raising the sky is over. Hongchen, you can fill in the last gap, when I rush back to the mansion, Liu Huangyuan, guess what I saw?" He clung tightly to Emperor Wangyuan, as if he was in the same situation, and he wanted Liu Huangyuan to say it clearly. Experience it once.

At that time, there was an enchantment around the mansion, and the meaning of suppression was obvious. Lord Mie Ling was smiling at first, but when he walked to the door, he noticed that something was wrong. A strong uneasiness and fear seized his mind.

Tianlinggen is extremely rare, they didn't waste even a drop of blood.

Lord Mie Ling couldn't imagine what his Taoist companion had experienced, he only knew that Wei Sheng blew himself up and disappeared into the world.

The door was pushed open, and the warm sun that came in was blood-colored. Mie Ling-jun saw the human skin drum placed on the table. Because it was raw, there were even tendons beating on it, and the strings next to it trembled. The painting was gorgeous Bright, without exception, all exude the smell of a dangerous sheng, and there is only a crystal clear white bone left on the bed.

The beasts in the room, with the blood of Wei Sheng still on the corners of their mouths, were stiff and unnatural for a moment when they saw him, and then told him the benefits of the Heavenly Spirit Root in a righteous way, and told him that if the divine weapon is practiced, the Six Realms will be reborn again. Not afraid of any disaster.

Lord Mie Ling's heart and humanity completely collapsed at that moment.

He suddenly realized that the gust of wind that blew while repairing the enchantment might be Wei Sheng's last words. He calmed down and even heard the desperate and painful wail during the period.

"When I was not around, they were all bullying him." Mie Ling-jun said softly.

"Enough!" Liu Juyuan took a shallow breath, not wanting to hear a word anymore!

But Mie Lingjun refused to give up. He looked at Su Wenqing, and wiped away the two lines of blood and tears nonchalantly, "Liu Wangyuan, my temperament in the past is very similar to that of Xianjun Wenqing. If I don't get rid of it, if I have you a little bit out of the way, I won't end up in today's end."

"So you said." Mie Lingjun stood up, and asked Liu Wangyuan for an answer: "I repaired the Qingtian Barrier to last for thousands of years. The reproduction of creatures and the growth of sects all rely on my blessings. Since I gave it, I can get it back, they owe me, this is the cause, the debt is paid in blood, this is the result, why should I enter the animal realm? What did I do wrong?!"

Liu Huangyuan's face was extremely gloomy. When he sealed Lord Mie Ling back then, everyone said he was a demon with evil intentions, because it was indeed seen that Lord Mie Ling possessed the skills of demon cultivators and demon cultivators. The emperor believed it, but no one told him that when Lord Mie Ling was repairing the Qingtian enchantment, they killed his Taoist companions in that cruel way.

It is not difficult for Liu Huangyuan to imagine that Su Wenqing's cultivation base was lost and his spiritual root was exposed. If there was no self, there would be a few more artifacts in this world. Everyone was so proud of themselves, singing and dancing in the sea of ​​blood under their feet , Playing the crown to celebrate.

Why did the God Realm be destroyed, and what are those artifacts that have been handed down from ancient times? !

Lord Mie Ling was still asking, "Am I wrong?"

Whether it is wrong or right, Liu Zhuyuan can give an answer whether it is an objective judgment or purely based on preference, but at the moment his throat is blocked, and the jerky is unbearable.

"Am I wrong?" Lord Mie Ling asked himself and answered, "I'm not wrong, Liu Wangyuan, the common people blamed me."

With a sound of sword sound, Fen Ke was unsheathed.The sharp blade flew past Mie Lingjun's ear, the black robe moved slightly, revealing an extremely handsome side face, but it didn't hurt him at all. Instead, it was the old casual cultivator lying on the ground who was pierced by Liu Wangyuan's sword Heart.

The old man widened his eyes, and saw Emperor Wang Yuan coldly said before his soul died: "You have eaten the flesh and blood of Wei Sheng, and you were able to become a power in the Six Realms as a casual cultivator. Are you not ashamed to have such a great reputation?" ? 300 years of merit cannot erase your sin karma, destroying spirits and causing harm to the common people, it was you who acted as animals first, so please die to apologize.”

The old man's mouth moved, but he didn't speak. Instead, before his body dissipated, relief overflowed between his brows and eyes.

Liu Huangyuan gave the answer, carefully calculating from the source, it was not Mie Lingjun who was wrong.

"Hahahahaha..." Mie Ling-jun raised his hand to cover his brows and eyes, his laughter was desolate and cheerful, as if he wanted to vent all the grief of the past thousand years, but Wei Sheng died, so did he, hatred And sorrow spread to every inch of his flesh and blood, and he could never be freed.

Liu Huangyuan flicked his sleeves slightly, and the law enforcement elder and Shen Jiang were pulled to his side, "Mie Ling, we Taoist couples have sealed you for 30 years, you can take revenge whenever you want, this deity is waiting for you, but these two deities want to It's settled, if you grab it, we'll fight."

"You don't care anymore?" Mie Ling stretched out his arms, letting him look at all living beings.

Can you handle it?Even if Liu Wangyuan holds the burning bones in his hand, he can't cut off the bloody karma. He sees the endless world of mortals, and countless lines of karma are connected to Lord Mie Ling. The Six Realms lasted for thousands of years, and such karma flowed along the blood, unless Lord Mie Ling's resentment dissipated.

Easier said than done?And why?

Both Liu Huangyuan and Su Wenqing knew very well that there was no way to control or protect them, and this catastrophe was inevitable.

"Let's go." Lord Mie Ling said, he is not the opponent of Emperor Wang Yuan now, their battle will be decided in the future.

"Wait." Su Wenqing took a step forward and went straight to Lord Mie Ling. He took out the puppet with the living soul from the ring and handed it forward, "I heard that you were looking for it in the ghost cave, you... ...Have you ever known Chunqi?"

"What did you say?!" Mie Ling-Jun stepped forward suddenly, the aura around him was like a violent wind and waves, rolling rocks, and Fen Ke immediately stopped in front of him, his sword intent buzzing and full of killing intent.

Su Wenqing didn't care, he held Fen Hu in his hand, and the other hand maintained the motion of handing out the puppet, "I once brought out half a living soul from the ghost domain, and it fell into a deep sleep because it was too weak. He said his name is Chun Qi, he wanted me to find Ze Yu, and he wanted to protect Wei Sheng with Ze Yu."

Su Wenqing saw that pale and beautiful hand trembling uncontrollably, took a long time to take the puppet, and then slammed it on his heart.

"He's mine..." Mie Ling-jun's voice was hoarse. At this moment, he seemed to come alive suddenly, and began to become flesh and blood: "Brother."

"Brother Zeyu, I will follow you, act chivalrously, and protect the six realms!"

"Brother Zeyu, you and Wei Sheng are the best match I've ever seen!"

"Ze Yu! Stop!"

"Ze Yu! Go!!! I'm stopping them! You go!!!"

Lord Mie Ling didn't hurt anyone again, the puppet in his arms was obviously a thousand times more important than these ants and dust.

The ghost cave gradually developed into a ghost domain of thousands of miles. Emperor Wangyuan brought those people he wanted to protect to live in Qilu Mountain, and temporarily did not interfere.

And 140 three days later, the barrier of Qingtian broke, a thick black hand tore open the sky, and then revealed an excited and cold eye.

The two space-times meet again after being separated for thousands of years.