After the battle to damage the Immortal Venerable to prove the ruthless way

Lin Yuan didn't speak, just stood there.

The air around him was a little quiet, and the Eternal Silence Sword in his hand buzzed.

Yan Zizhi couldn't tell for a moment, his 'sincere' confession.

Did Xianzun agree, or did he simply want to smack him.

But Yan Zizhi will not be discouraged, because this is what he wants.

"Would you like to be with me?"

With a wave of his hand, the original red wedding dress on his body suddenly turned into a majestic purple.

Purple is the most noble color of their demons.

Yan Zizhi also likes this color the most.

He is a demon in the first place, so he can turn everything in the illusion into a ritual of harmony.

But he didn't dare to turn Lin Yuan's clothes into wedding clothes.

Somewhat incomplete.

Little Yellow Oriole System: [Can you change him too, I have some sort of ailment, obsessive-compulsive disorder. 】

Yan Zizhi, who cherishes his life: I refuse.

Who knows if this cold and abstinent immortal will suddenly wake up and repent, and then chop him off with a single sword.

At such critical times, it is important to do business quickly.

Xiao Huangqi: [I don't understand whether you want to be a business or an immortal. 】

Yan Zizhi curled his lips into a smile: "The show is about to begin."

At this moment, the most noble ritual of the demon race has been hung up in the originally empty heart demon illusion.

Yan Zizhi walked around Linyuan with bare feet.

Stepping on the slender soles in the mist, there is a taste of temptation in disguise.

Especially when he dotted cinnabar on the soles of his feet.

Every step you take will leave a little trace of cinnabar.

Neither is obvious.

It's only so small, but it's very attractive.

The so-called Yiren, who seems to be playing with you on purpose, mischievously disappeared in the middle of the water, but left a circle of ripples to tell you his trace.

It is unbearable.

Holding a long sword in his hand, Lin Yuan stood there calmly.

If someone looked closely at this moment, they could see the veins bursting in his hand holding the sword.

It's like a battle between heaven and man.

But Xianzun's expression is still faint.

He didn't even lift his eyelids to look at the person in front of him.

Xiao Huangqi: [I understand this time, you must be doing something bad. 】

Yan Zizhi was noncommittal, the string of cinnabar had gradually formed a huge cinnabar formation under his feet.

This formation is very complicated, and it can even be said to be extremely amazing.

Like a very grand peony blooming, one petal after another was laid out from the feet of Yan Zizhi and Lin Yuan.

Yan Zizhi drew a spirit formation of the demon clan.

Those who step into this formation should meet with the sea of ​​knowledge and swear with the most sincere spiritual knowledge in their hearts.

The heaven and the earth are the witnesses, and the mountains and seas are the matchmaker. They can form a Taoist couple based on this, without being restricted by race, immortals and demons.

Lin Yuan still didn't speak, but he slightly let go of his grip on the hilt of the sword.

He had seen the ancient Heling Formation in the Taiwei Library Pavilion, and it was recorded in the classics.

This is a large formation thousands of years ago, and only the ancient gods would use it.

Because in the period of the ancient gods, intermarriage between immortals, demons, and people in the four realms was not allowed.

So lovers created this array to resist the thunder from the ancient times.

The two join hands, if they pass through, they will be the Taoist couple recognized by heaven and earth, if they don't pass through, they will die together in the formation.

To be a pair of ghosts and Taoists is to die without regret.

Because once this formation is opened, it will trigger thunder, and with the demise of the ancient gods, the lower realm has already acquiesced in intermarriage.

Therefore, this formation is also listed as a taboo, and it has not been recorded for thousands of years.

Although he is not Ji Yunzhi, why did he know about this formation?

What is his relationship with the ancient fairy clan?

The instigator seems to not care about the coming thunder at all.

After finishing drawing the big formation, Yan Zizhi came to Lin Yuan with slow steps.

"Since the Immortal Venerable has double cultivated with me, he should be responsible to me."

Because he drew the talisman with his feet, the soles of his feet are covered with cinnabar at this moment.

Every step I take is not just the temptation of that bit of cinnabar, but the entire bright red and pink sole of my foot falls to the ground.

A string of exquisite footprints.

It's so bright, it's unbearable.

"What do you want?" Lin Yuan closed his eyes and didn't look at him, pretending that he didn't recognize the formation in front of him.

Recite the Qingxin Jue silently in your heart.

The formula was halfway through, but was interrupted by Yan Zizhi. ?

The man spoke with a smile, and it was obviously a shameless word, but it was taken for granted when it came out of his mouth.

"Responsibility means literally, you and I become a Taoist partner, don't you?"

Become a Taoist couple.

Such a light sentence.

Lin Yuan's eyes fell on the edge of the formation.

He only needs to take a step back, and he can leave the formation immediately without making any troubles as a Taoist partner.

There is no need to wait for the thunder of life and death.

No matter who is hiding in Ji Yunzhi's shell, it is impossible to stop him.

can.

"Linyuan, I like you..."

This sentence circled in someone's mind.

The Qingxin formula in his mouth is that he can't read it anymore.

The formation formed by the cinnabar turned into dots around the two of them, and the sky was full of light, and the red glow suddenly rose.

A crimson purple.

Thousands of lights fall.

The scene was huge and tense, and the little oriole tightly covered its beak in the streamer umbrella.

Not to participate, not to refuse, not to move, Xianzun's "three no's" policy is really thorough.

His ruthless way, after all, can't be practiced.

Xiao Huangqi was sad, feeling that her mission was insignificant, and if Yan Zizhi messed around like this, she was afraid that she would be doomed.

The ancient spirit formation slowly rose to the highest point, and the cinnabar petals on the ground seemed to come alive suddenly.

The two of them danced lightly around the stars, and the picture was too beautiful to describe.

Contrary to this beauty, there are several thunders from outside the formation.

A thunderbolt illuminated the entire illusion, followed by rumbling thunder, rolling crazily over the top of the head, and it was about to explode in sight.

Yan Zizhi threw out the streamer umbrella without hesitation, and the delicate purple umbrella hung in mid-air, and soon became the size of a normal oil-paper umbrella.

It easily blocked the first thunder that rolled past.

Holding the umbrella in one hand, he raised it over Lin Yuan and his own head, and smiled at Yan Yan: "From now on, are you willing to share this umbrella with me?"

Lin Yuan didn't take the umbrella.

Yan Zizhi didn't need him to pick it up either.

He had already tampered with the ancient spirit formation, so why would he want a spirit together?

As long as the streamer umbrella covers both of them at the same time, after the formation is activated, he can absorb the immortal energy from Lin Yuan's body.

It never occurred to him at all that he would really be a Taoist couple with Lin Yuan. ?

From the beginning to the end, he only wanted the artifact, the World Tracing Mirror.

After all, the World-Tracing Mirror is an artifact of immortals. Without the majestic immortal energy in the body of the immortal cultivator, it would be impossible for him to touch the World-Tracing Mirror.

As for Shi Shi Jing, since Lin Yuan could be sent out, it must have recognized Lin Yuan's aura.

As long as he uses the tampered ancient spirit formation to infuse Lin Yuan's breath into the Liuguang Umbrella.

Then he can create a blindfold, even if he turns into Lin Yuan's appearance, tricks the world-retrospecting mirror, and takes the opportunity to take it off.

The second thunder came crashing down.

Slammed hard on the streamer umbrella.

Yan Zizhi's hand holding the streamer umbrella trembled slightly, but it still stabilized.

He underestimated the strength of Tianlei.

A total of eighteen thunderbolts will fall from the ancient Heling Formation.

He originally estimated that he would use the streamer umbrella to block a few, and then use Ji Yunzhi's body to barely block one.

There are more than a dozen thunderbolts left, and with his cultivation as a god, he will be hacked into a "fake death" for a few years at most.

Relying on the streamer umbrella and holding the world mirror in his hand, he will wake up a few years later and continue to be his great devil.

At the same time, the third sky thunder.

It fell, but it didn't land on the streamer umbrella.

A trace of blood slowly flowed down from the corner of Lin Yuan's lips.

The author has something to say:

Lin Yuan: I suspect that you are going to abuse me.

Author: Be confident, remove doubts.

Eternal silence hangs on the author's neck unceremoniously.

Counseled author: I said it was Xiaotianwen, woo woo woo woo, there are always some twists and turns on the road to chasing your wife, right?You've already taken a bite of the twisted melon, don't you know if it's sweet or not! ! !

There is another one at nine o'clock in the evening.

Please call me Double Smaller Hardworking. . .woo woo woo don't hit me