Be silly, the top actor has been secretly in love with me for 3000 years!

"It's good for you, just lie down and enjoy, but others will suffer because of you."

Jiang Yifan glanced at Pei Yan on the ice bed, and muttered.

He is the most typical hard-mouthed and soft-hearted type.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be eaten to death by the devil Wu Yin.

Say one thing, but do another.

Jiang Yifan grabbed Pei Yan's hand and began to transfer spiritual energy into his body.

With his broken golden core, he couldn't support his body using the ice bed.

But the ice bed can slow down the melting speed of his golden core.

The only solution is to keep sending spiritual power into his body to maintain enough spiritual power in his body to resist the cold of the ice bed.

After conveying the spiritual power, Jiang Yifan checked again, and after making sure that Pei Yan was in good health, he left the secret room.

Because of what Wu Yin said before, he has been very worried that the other party will play tricks on the incense burning meeting.

In the incense burning meeting, what was burned was the skeleton of the body left by the Ascension Power.

But this is indeed a very beneficial opportunity for the Demon Race.

The incense burning conference gathers the strongest from all stages of the Three Realms.

If they tamper with 'Xiang', these great powers will have to listen to the demons.

But it's not an easy thing to do.

Only the blood of the head of Aoshi Villa plus the spell formation can drive it. Even if Ji Nu came, it would not be easy to seduce Teng Tianxiang for his own use, let alone Wu Yin.

As soon as Haishi arrived, the incense burning ceremony officially began.

The incense hall is divided into three floors: outer, middle and inner.

The outermost layer accommodates the head armor of Jindan, Yuanying, and Huashen stage.

The middle layer is the head armor of the continuous, fit, Mahayana period.

The last bedroom is the one closest to Xiang, and the only one who can enjoy it is Wu Yin, the head armor of the Transcending Tribulation Period.

The results of burning incense vary from person to person.

When the time came, white smoke slowly lifted into the sky, and a faint fishy fragrance permeated the air.

White smoke condensed in the air, gradually turning into a voluptuous female figure.

The figure first glanced at Wu Yin who was meditating, circled around him, and then left behind a phantom, and the faded figure continued to drift out and came to the middle floor.

After leaving phantoms on the three top three, the phantoms that faded a lot continued to go out.

Until the three people in the outer room were haunted by phantoms, the figures disappeared completely.

The people who sat in meditation fell into different illusions.

Without exception, what they saw was the scene that they cared most or regretted the most.

If you can comprehend, you will break through.

Even if you can't comprehend it, you can get a lot of gains.

This is the beauty of the incense burning conference, which allows you to face the side you care about most deep in your heart.

Maybe it's a family member, maybe a friend, maybe it's a former lover, or maybe it's the bad things you have done...

What Jiang Che saw was undoubtedly Pei Yan.

And what he saw was different from what others saw.

The first thing he saw was the past of the two of them.

Not the past of this era, but the past of Heavenly Demon and Emperor Zun!

Getting acquainted, falling in love, knowing each other...and then separating, killing each other...

Jiang Che knelt on the ground, with tears in his eyes, stroking the blood-stained Royal Magic Qin.

The man he loved so much had already turned into a wisp of green smoke.

"Do it all over again, do you regret your choice?"

In my mind, a void female voice sounded.

Jiang Che raised his head in confusion, and after a long time, a look of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"I regret it, I regret that I shouldn't leave, I should take him away!"

If he hadn't left, nothing would have happened to him.

"Infatuation is delusion, thoughts are born from the heart... obsession will destroy everything, since you insist on choosing to keep him, then let's see the result of your choice..."

The female voice in my mind sighed softly and said quietly.

Jiang Che, who was still on the battlefield, suddenly came to a bamboo forest.

And the bamboo forest is also filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Many elders and heads of the sect that he had met once drew their swords and pointed at him, uttering cruel words from their mouths.

"Jiang Che, stop being obsessed with your obsession, and hand over Pei Yan and Yumoqin!"

Jiang Che frowned, and made a move without saying a word.

The blood stained the entire bamboo forest red.

Taking out his handkerchief, he slowly wiped the blood from his face and hands, and walked towards the cave.

Beside the misty hot spring pool, there is the person he misses day and night.

"It's been 200 years, Master still hasn't given up wanting to escape from me?"

……

The picture quickly flowed, and finally, he flew with the sword and rushed to Wan Xueyuan, and what he saw was the picture of Pei Yan jumping again.

puff.

Jiang Che's eyes were filled with despair, and he knelt down at the mouth of the cliff.

'puff! '

A smear of blood spat out of his mouth, and his head turned white in an instant.

In my mind, the illusory female voice sounded again: "This is the end of you and him. If this is the case, do you still want to stick to your choice?"

One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a devil.

He and Master, is it really unreasonable?

Does it matter how many lives you come back to?

Will their ending be tragic?

He just wants to love someone and protect someone.

Why is it so difficult...

Is not, letting go is the best choice?

Various thoughts were tangled in Jiang Che's mind.

It only made him suffer so much that he wanted to die!

"what……"

He hugged his head, let out a mournful cry, and there were bright red tears of blood in his scarlet eyes.

"No, I won't give up, no matter what, I will never give up on Master! It doesn't matter if it's 1000 years or 1 years... I don't believe it, we will never have a result!"

After the words fell, Jiang Che's white hair regained its black luster, and the blood and tears in his eyes completely disappeared.

"Congratulations, you have successfully seen your own heart. He is not only your catastrophe, but also your motivation. As long as your love for him remains unchanged, you can always persevere. The way you are pursuing is not becoming a god, but He is by my side!"

In my mind, the empty female voice sounded again.

'Boom--'

In reality, the sky began to gather thunder and lightning.

"Thunder Tribulation, it's Thunder Tribulation!"

"Sure enough, someone broke through!"

"Looking at the situation of Lei Jie, it is the incense room on the middle floor, who will break through?"

"Ah... I'm so envious, I really want to participate in the incense meeting to gain enlightenment!"

……

When the people who had been paying close attention to the Fenxiang Hall saw Lei Jie, they immediately understood that someone's realm had improved and they were starting to overcome the robbery!

The purple lights struck Jiang Che one by one.

Because there are precedents of transitional catastrophe or ascension before, the protection measures of the Fenxiang Temple in Aoshi Villa are very good.

Once someone crosses the tribulation, a protective formation will rise inside to completely isolate the person who crosses the tribulation from the outside world. As long as they don't take the initiative to enter the formation, they will not be affected by the thunder tribulation.

There are 88 lightning tribulations, each of which is sharper and more terrifying than the other.

But Jiang Che persisted with the faith in his heart, and after breaking through the tribulation stage, his cultivation continued to soar all the way.

Others may not necessarily be able to rise to a level after a thousand years, but he has been soaring until the middle and late stages of the tribulation, and he stopped only a little bit away from the peak of the tribulation.

Such a speed of cultivation is simply enviable and enviable!