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

Create a space-time.

This is quite in line with the situation in the Demon Realm he is in.

It's just that this conjecture is too scary.

And it will be very difficult to prove it.

This is not a top priority, Yan Zizhi decided to put this matter aside.

Just as he was talking to the little yellow bird of the system, the scene in front of him began to change.

Yan Zizhi watched Xie Mian kneeling in the mourning hall from standing in the courtyard of the Lu family, and then jumped to the side of the Yangtze River where the wind is strong.

There seems to be war on the banks of the Yangtze River.

Looking from the shore, the river is full of warships and fires.

The wailing sound hit the shore through the flames, making people feel horrified.

See, this scene probably has something to do with the Grudge.

The drama where Lu Qingzhou and Xie Mian hurt each other is somewhat like him and Lin Yuan.

There was a sound of piercing through the air from behind, and as soon as Yan Zizhi looked up, he saw a rain of arrows in the sky, falling into the fire one after another.

Another attendant said behind his back: "Young Master, don't worry, Xie Mian will never return today. This is our special bow and arrow. Ten thousand arrows can tie him into a hedgehog!"

Yan Zizhi: "..."

If Xie Mian is tied into a hedgehog and the bloody soul is freed from the life lamp, he can also be tied into a hedgehog.

Without hesitation, Yan Zizhi rushed into the fire.

Flapping his wings, Xiang Jiurong, who had just run over, raised his foot and took a step into the fire. The chicken paws that were burned again felt a little painful, so he flapped his wings and retreated.

Xiang Jiurong: "Forget it, wait for your ex-wife on the shore."

Ai Po followed Yan Zizhi into the flames without hesitation.

When Yan Zizhi found Xie Mian, the latter half-kneeled on the bow of a broken ship with the knife in his backhand, with three or four feathered arrows stuck in his back, and the deep arrows had sunk deep into his shoulder blades.

Fortunately, Xie Mian was wearing a black robe, and at a glance, he couldn't tell how much blood was bleeding.

Surrounded by three or four people dressed in Nancang costumes, the sword light is cold, "See? The feather arrow of Daliang Jinyiwei, it seems that Daliang doesn't want him to live, let's take advantage of this time to get rid of him, Wang There is a reason to send troops!"

"It seems that Lin Yuan's previous life was in a bad situation. There are people who want to kill him in all directions." Yan Zizhi slapped his mouth.

Just when the knives in the hands of those people were about to stab Xie Mian, the blood-red soul once again lived up to everyone's expectations.

It was still bright and about to drip, and it looked even more daunting in this fierce sea of ​​fire.

No wonder the blood-red soul didn't go anywhere, but came to the land of death and life.

If you want to grow, you can only grow here.

Yan Zizhi rushed out without hesitation. Since he was using Lu Qingzhou's body, the seventeen or eighteen year old Lu Qingzhou did not have such powerful spiritual power at this time.

To save a seriously injured and dying man from a few burly men.

Yan Zizhi really spent a lot of effort.

After a battle, he passed those people and walked to Xie Mian's side. Although Xie Mian had lost consciousness, there was a black evil spirit exuding from his body.

The fire on the river is burning at night, and you can only see it when you get close.

Oriole Bird: 【This is it?Demon spirit? 】

[Could it be possible, dignified Immortal Venerable, he was a monster in his previous life. 】

Yan Zizhi stretched out his fingers calmly, and placed a talisman in the sky, dispelling the demonic aura on Xie Mian's body.

This is the unique ability of the monster race.

Before dying, a desperate evil spirit will erupt from his body for self-protection.

If a mortal touches it, he will basically die if he touches it.

"It's not surprising that he was a demon in his previous life, maybe Xiang Jiurong was a fairy in his previous life."

Everything in this world has animism.

A demon can cultivate into a demon god.

Humans can also become gods.

As long as you practice properly, what your previous life is is not that important.

just.

If Xie Mian was a demon, everyone said before coming in that the place of death and life is the tomb of the ancient demon master.

Could it be that Xie Mian is that ancient demon lord?

Yan Zizhi slowly pulled out the knife in Xie Mian's hand, the latter lost his support and fell on his shoulder.

After finally dragging Xie Mian back to the carriage on the shore, Yan Zizhi pursed his lips and said nothing under the dumbfounded questioning of a group of servants.

Everyone was amazed, why did the young master suddenly go to save someone?

But at this moment, Yan Zizhi was not in the mood at all.

This is not the way to go.

Waiting for the plot to jump again and again, they will be as passive as they are in the realm of innocence.

Not to mention that Linyuan only has 49 days left to retrieve the three souls and seven souls.

Even if he has more than 100 days left, it is not enough to spend the lives of these two protagonists in the land of death and life.

Rather than being so passive.

Rather than...

Yan Zizhi's thoughts had not yet been settled, but his right arm was roughly pulled by a warm hand.

???

I saw Lin Yuan's Ai Po was a little angry.

Pushing Xie Mian, who was leaning on Yan Zizhi's shoulder, to the other side.

Xie Mian was seriously injured, his eyes were half-closed and he was in a coma.

Pushed hard by Lin Yuan's Ai Po, his unconscious head slammed against the wall of the carriage.

Make an extremely dynamic "boom".

Rao hit so hard, did Xie Mian wake up?

Yan Zizhi breathed a sigh of relief, he was dizzy due to the heavy injury, otherwise if a normal person was bumped like this, he might have another quarrel.

"You're angry?"

It's almost an affirmative sentence.

Yan Zizhi raised his head and looked at Linyuan's Aipo.

The latter deliberately turned his head away, not looking at him.

Even though he didn't look at his own hands, he still involuntarily pulled Yan Zizhi's right arm into his bosom, grabbed pieces of broken souls from his body, and put them on Yan Zizhi's arms.

That posture resembled that of a spring girl clutching flower petals.

Tear off one piece after another.

I keep saying in my heart that he loves me and he doesn't love me...

Yan Zizhi couldn't help but chuckle, and then he noticed that the outside of his arm that was pulled over was all burnt by the fire.

After I was busy with business, I began to feel pain spreading to my brain.

And the broken souls torn off by Lin Yuan were being applied to the wound one by one by the other party, and the icy cold touch soothed the burning pain.

Lin Yuan was extremely careful when doing all this.

He purposely tore each strand of soul very evenly, and made a full circle according to the size of Yan Zizhi's arm, making sure that every piece of soul burned by the fire was covered.

And there are only so many pieces of a person's soul.

After tearing it up and giving it to Yan Zizhi, he himself lost a lot.

It even tore off a huge piece on the chest, and now there is a big hole in the air.

It was very similar to Lin Yuan's heart at the moment, empty and riddled with holes.

Huang Liniao: [Hey, don't say that this method of relieving pain and reducing fever is really novel. 】

Lin Yuan's Aipo gave him a hard look.

This is Aiwujiwu's anger.

He really hated why his daughter-in-law went to save another dog man regardless of her own safety.

But when he saw his daughter-in-law was injured, he felt at a loss as to what to do, and wished he could stick his whole soul on it to heal his daughter-in-law.

"Isn't he you?"

Yan Zizhi saw Lin Yuan's hesitation and entanglement, and deliberately teased him.

The person being ridiculed was not so comfortable, he pointed at Xie Mian and then at himself.

Meaning, he is him and I am me.

It was clearly two people.

this cognition.

Yan Zizhi froze there suddenly.

Only Huang Liniao still didn't understand: [That is, Xianzun is really a jealous vat, and he will not let himself go when he gets jealous. 】

"He's right."

Yan Zizhi said in a deep voice.

Both he and Xiang Jiurong were caught in the trap. Being in this mountain, they would not know about other peaks.

But Linyuan's love soul is different.

Aipou is the purest and cleanest strand of soul.

His heart is also the purest.

Lin Yuan's Ai Po pointed out a most basic truth.

Xie Mian is Xie Mian.

Linyuan is Linyuan.

Even if Xie Mian was Lin Yuan's previous life, then he is not Lin Yuan in this life.

They are never the same person.

When he met Lin Yuan, there was no Xie Mian.

Even if there is a feeling in the past life, it is just one more fate than others.

Lin Yuan's love for this point is very clear.

He never confuses himself with Lu Qingzhou.

For some reason, Yan Zizhi only felt that when he thought of this, a certain part of his body became hot, as if it was the warmth of being cared about.

He had never experienced this feeling before.

Let me who has always been alone feel a little at a loss.

If you said that you wanted to revive Linyuan before, it was just to complete the task and prove the ruthless way for him.

It's different now.

He has never been so eager to get Lin Yuan back as he is now.

Yan Zizhi lowered his head and suddenly fell silent.

Lin Yuan's Aipo felt that something was wrong with him, although he didn't speak, he stretched out his hand to hold the other's hand.

Just like this quietly accompanying Yan Zizhi, everything was kept silent.

Is this what it feels like to be accompanied?

Suddenly there is a little greed, a little reluctance.

"What shall we do next? Just do it and wait!"

There are no outsiders here, Xiang Jiurong couldn't help it, and turned back into a human form.

In the narrow compartment, three people were suddenly squeezed into a wisp of soul.

Lin Yuan's Ai Po squeezed himself behind Yan Zizhi, his empty chest was tightly pressed against his wife.

The whole soul began to turn pink again visible to the naked eye.

It's just that he became more reserved this time. The light in the carriage is not very good. If you don't look carefully, you really can't see it clearly.

"We won't wait."

Yan Zizhi's voice gradually became serious.

He took out the world mirror from his pocket and looked at this "stone".

If it is said that the retrospective mirror can reshape a world, Yan Zizhi has to start to doubt the authenticity of this place of death and life.

The land of death and life, as the burial place of the ancient demon king, how could it be possible to repeat the same illusion over and over again?

This is not the same as taking the past of the ancient demon king as a gossip, revealing to the world all the feelings that have to be said between him and the other party.

I'm afraid no one dares to be so bold.

This has been broadcast for 400 years.

Then why there is no information about the ancient demon king in the Three Realms.

unless.

Someone deliberately created this illusion to lure him in!

The original land of death and life is not like this!

After thinking of this, Yan Zizhi raised the corners of his lips imperceptibly.

The other party's deep scheming and far-reaching schemes are really unprecedented.

Forgive him for his bluntness, except for Linyuan, there is no one in the entire world of cultivating immortals who can catch his eyes.

I didn't expect this character to be hidden.

Yan Zizhi lowered his head and carefully studied the world mirror in his hand.

Since the owner of the Shishi mirror is Changhen, it only needs his master to appear to unlock the seal of the Shishi mirror.

Yan Zizhi glanced at his palm.

Without hesitation, he drew out the demon knife from Xiang Jiurong's waist and cut it towards his palm.

Xiang Jiurong: "??? Fuck? Again?"

What is the ex-wife planning to do?

Linyuan's love soul turned from pink to slightly black in an instant.

Rage is stacking.

After the sharp demon knife cut open the palm of his hand, Yan Zizhi dipped his other finger in a few drops of blood, and drew an unblocking spell on the Shishi mirror.

The blood dripped on the retrospective mirror and was quickly absorbed.

But the talisman gradually glowed with golden light, lingering around the World Tracing Mirror, at the same time, the original stone-like shell on the mirror began to peel off gradually.

"Is it unblocked?" Xiang Jiurong stared blankly at the changes in the scene before him.

He has seen many artifacts.

But it was the first time he had seen an ancient artifact like the world mirror.

The mirror lost its stone appearance, and the strange and gorgeous gold-painted patterns surrounded the back, forming a huge ancient spell.

As soon as the brilliance of the mirror was turned around, the eyes of the people who illuminated it hurt.

"It's not fully unblocked yet."

To be exact, the World Tracing Mirror was only half unsealed.

There is no way for Lu Qingzhou's blood to unseal the entire mirror of the world, it can only prove that Lu Qingzhou here is an illusion.

It does not really exist in the land of the dead and the dead.

Yan Zizhi's guesses were all matched one by one.

Linyuan's love soul doesn't care about guessing or not guessing, the only thing in his eyes is the fact that his wife scratched himself again.

Hurting myself again! ! !

The white and transparent soul was in a hurry, and there was nothing he could do except take the soul fragments off his arm and bandage his wife again.

So angry.

I really want to punish my wife.

Yan Zizhi suddenly felt the desire to coax Ai Po.

He took a strand of soul from his arm, tied a knot in his hand, and turned into a small flower.

Then he held up the little flower and handed it to Aipo.

Lin Yuan: "..."

Not good looking, don't like it.

The arrogant soul turned his head, trying not to look at his wife.

But the whole body couldn't control it, and slowly turned pink.

"..."

This soul hates the setting of turning pink very much.

Yan Zizhi noticed the change in his consciousness, and happily pinned the little flower in his hand behind Lin Yuan's ear.

Even though it turned pink, Lin Yuan still wanted to maintain his self-esteem and resolutely refused to turn his head.

"It's pretty." Yan Zizhi's tone was gentle.

Ai Po: "..."

Can't look back, can't be soft-hearted.

The carriage bumped all the way, and slowly returned to the gate of the Lu residence.

Xiang Jiurong was the first to get off the bus.

When he got out of the car, he opened the curtain and fled back in a panic.

"What's the situation? Why is there no one in such a big Lu Mansion? The lights were still bright when we left!"

When I got out of the car just now, I almost scared the bird to death.

Especially in a place like the land of death and life, where there are ghosts and ghosts, seeing the prosperous and prosperous Lu Mansion in the past, there is only depression left.

The sign at the door was scattered, and the two giant stone lions sitting upright also fell to one side, as if they had been decayed for many years.

But they only came here yesterday.

Yan Zizhi sat quietly in the carriage, tapping his knees with his fingertips for a while.

He had already anticipated the changes outside.

Because he couldn't wait.

And the other party shouldn't be able to wait.

This time, he didn't wait to finish walking through the illusion, but broke all the illusion ahead of time.

He had to take the initiative to attack in order to buy time and disrupt the opponent's plan.

When he came back, he already knew what he was about to face.

If the Lu Mansion is still the Lu Mansion they came to yesterday, it means that the previous life is really scrolling back and forth.

If the Lu family has disappeared, then what is left at this moment is the mastermind behind this illusion.

The retrospective mirror can create a grotesque world, and naturally it can also restore a world to its original shape.

After unsealing half of the mirrors, at least half of the illusions in the land of death and life will disappear.

The Lu family was the first to bear the brunt.

"Let's go, get out of the car, he should have been waiting for us for a long time."

Yan Zizhi threw off his robe, and walked under the car with his long legs lifted.

The moment he stepped on the bluestone slab, his body returned to his original purple clothes.

And that face also changed from Lu Qingzhou's immature face to Yan Zizhi's firm and mature face.

Guessed right.

Even Lu Qingzhou is fake.

There was never anything about him getting into someone else's body to finish the story.

The person who cut into his dream that night was absolutely impossible to be Xie Mian.

What a big dream.

What a big calculation.

Yan Zizhi looked at the deserted courtyard, and walked in without hesitation.

The Lu Mansion seemed to have been abandoned for many years. Broken lanterns, crooked tables and chairs with broken legs, and broken windows all told everyone that this place was deserted.

Can be biased.

Inside the nave,

On the only uncorrupted mahogany grand master's chair, sat a man in a black robe.

The man held a jug of wine in his hand, dangling it on his fingertips for a while and then raised his head to drink it.

The crystal clear wine rolled down his neck along his Adam's apple, against the dark background behind him, it looked weird and creepy.

"It's you, Lu Qingzhou, who saw through my illusion so quickly. I thought you would stay in it for at least a few more years."

The person carrying the jug smiled softly, his voice hoarse.

"I'm not Lu Qingzhou, I'm Yan Zizhi."

Yan Zizhi's voice was very calm, as if he was chatting with an old friend who had been reunited for a long time.

But he knew exactly who the person in front of him was.

The man gently put the jug on the table next to him, and said in a casual and cruel tone, "There is no difference between Lu Qingzhou and Yan Zizhi in my eyes."

"There is no difference between you and the dead in my eyes."

Yan Zizhi held out his streaming umbrella with his palm facing up.

The delicate purple umbrella was constantly hovering in his hand, exuding surging spiritual energy.

"It's not your usual style to move your hands while talking. When I met you 400 years ago, you were the one who advocated peace."

The person holding the jug spoke briskly.

It seems that he has really known Yan Zizhi for a long time.

"Xiao Wan, Xiao Bugui, what do you want to do?"

"Hey, it's so easy to be recognized by you? This is not fun at all."

Xiao Wang curled his lips in disgust, and turned his head.

It was the face of the Taiwei Sect disciple named Frost.

He used this body quite easily, although it wouldn't last long, but at least he didn't have to worry about changing it now.

His body has already turned into flying smoke in the realm of innocence, otherwise there would be no need for such trouble, looking for one host after another.

Xiao Huan?

Lin Yuan, who was standing beside Yan Zizhi, raised his head in doubt.

The name sounds familiar.

He seems to have heard it somewhere.

Xiao Huang didn't seem to care, but the corner of his eyes was staring at the umbrella in Yan Zizhi's hand, and the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.

"I advise you not to act rashly. Without Lin Yuan's help, you would not be able to defeat me."

"How can I say that I created you, even if I don't have the kindness of nurturing, I won't repay you as soon as we meet."

Yan Zizhi pursed her lips lightly.

He has no credibility with this liar in front of him.

Xiao Wang's speech has always been mixed with half-truth and half-false, and he will not use any means to achieve his goal.

"Okay, let's not talk about the old days. I came to you this time to ask my old friend to help me."

Xiao Wan flipped his palm, and a stream of light flew out from his side and landed not far away from him.

It was Lin Yuan's blood-colored soul.

"You have been looking for him, you have been looking for him, the resentment society, the love parting, you can't ask for it. Among the seven souls, the resentment society is him. He is in my hands now. If you want to bring him back, you must do something for me." thing."

Yan Zizhi looked coldly at Xiao Wang and the soul beside him.

From the beginning of entering the land of death and life, the lamp of life cannot summon bloody souls.

And every time the blood-colored soul appeared after entering the illusion, it seemed that someone deliberately released it.

Yan Zizhi didn't know what method Xiao Huang used to control Lin Yuan's soul so that it would not be retrieved by Ming Deng.

He had never been one to be bullied.

Even born rebellious.

If someone wants to threaten him with something, not only will he not be threatened, but he will even turn against that person.

But in front of me.

It is Linyuan's bloody soul.

Yan Zizhi turned his head to look at Aipo beside him, Aipo was still fighting with him, the little flower on his head swayed slightly as the soul fluttered back and forth.

Like his heart, floating.

"whats the matter?"

In the empty house, it seemed that he was very satisfied with Yan Zizhi's choice, and Xiao Huang's lonely applause sounded: "It's very simple, you want to find the three souls and seven souls, and I also want to. Take this spirit-gathering talisman and return to the illusion just now Here, from the beginning to the end, I will return his resentment to you."

Yan Zizhi didn't speak.

From the short words of the person in front of him, he has already figured out the ins and outs of the whole matter.

If there is one person in this world who needs Xiao Wang to be resurrected.

That must be only Zhao Mengqi.

Yan Zizhi couldn't help but think of the situation where two strands of souls appeared after lighting the life lamp in the sea of ​​flowers of the Taiwei School.

Think about it now.

Isn't that ray of soul, which is a head shorter, exactly the same as Zhao Mengqi?

Maybe it was because he once entered Zhao Mengqi's memory in the illusion, that he accidentally brought out a wisp of Zhao Mengqi's soul when he left the realm of innocence.

It is still possible that Zhao Mengqi's soul remains in Wuwang Realm, after all, after his death, Xiao Dan started the rebirth formation.

So Xiao Wang has been transformed into No Return before, staying by his side, just to find this ray of soul!

"Only the Resentment Society? Shouldn't you give me the other two strands of soul? Or is Zhao Mengqi's soul not worth the price?"

Yan Zizhi hooked the corner of his mouth.

Based on his understanding of Xiao Wang, the entire land of death and life is probably already under his control.

He could accept others threatening him with Lin Yuan's life.

But only this time.

If you do it again and again, keep your back.

But don't blame him for being rude.

The author has something to say:

Although it is a stalk from the previous life and this life, but Lin Yuan loves Yan Zizhi from this life from the beginning to the end.

Not mixed with any previous memory.

Some lovers, even if time, space and everything are changed, he will fall in love with another person again.

I won't write too much about the previous life, because many readers have already read it, and I will be irresponsible to everyone if I write it in detail.

So Qianqian wrote two of them, and I will write them in Fanwai in the future if necessary.

The boss behind the scenes has appeared.