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

"But don't worry, if you don't want to testify, I won't force you."

Xiao Huang smiled without saying a word.

Yan Zizhi just stood quietly opposite him and looked at him.

Look at his quiet sophistry.

There must be a sequel.

Xiao Wang actually quite appreciates Yan Zizhi's attitude, neither humble nor overbearing, and not threatened.

The main reason is that this fish doesn't like to take the bait very much, which sometimes makes Xiao Wang feel particularly weak.

You have to go to the bait yourself.

Being looked at by Yan Zizhi was a little hairy, and the other party didn't respond, Xiao Wang could only use the gesture of touching his nose to relieve his embarrassment, "Someone will force you to testify for me."

In Yan Zizhi's eyes, this sentence is like someone telling him "there will be an angel who will love you for me" as nonsense.

Yan Zizhi still did not speak.

Quietly watching each other perform.

Until finally Xiao Wang couldn't hold back anymore.

Maybe it's been too long since he died for more than 400 years, maybe he still deeply remembers his modern memory.

In short, he is definitely not the kind of character that is full of patience.

"Aren't you going to ask me why I insist on you preaching for him?"

This kind of topic that is so interesting and so foreshadowing, shouldn't you ask it directly to solve your doubts?

"Not interested in."

Yan Zizhi tore off the spirit-gathering talisman from his bosom, and threw the talisman to the other party.

The deal was done, and he was not one to keep his word.

Of course, although there is nothing to trust with the devil, it is useless for Zhao Mengqi's spirit-gathering talisman to stay by his side.

not to mention.

He set a restriction on the spirit-gathering talisman, if he didn't return this kind of good thing to Xiao Wang, how could he send him away completely?

Xiao Wan looked down at the spirit-gathering talisman in his hand.

it matters.

But it can play its final role only if it stays with Yan Zizhi.

Xiao Wang originally thought that if Yan Zizhi was unwilling to return the spirit-gathering talisman in the end, and even used the spirit-gathering talisman as a threat to threaten himself, it would be just right, right in his arms.

It was justifiable to leave the Juling Talisman by Yan Zizhi's side.

At this moment, Yan Zizhi returned it without hesitation.

If you send it over again, it will seem a bit deliberate.

That's it.

Xiao Wang thoughtfully put away the spirit-gathering talisman, and hid it in his storage space.

When it's time to prove the way, throw out the spirit-gathering talisman, as long as you are in the center of the way, there shouldn't be any major problems.

Xiao Wang took the spirit-gathering talisman, turned his body sideways, and made way for Yan Zizhi and Xiang Jiurong.

This is not to make things difficult for them, but to let them go.

"So easy? Shouldn't there be an earth-shattering battle?"

Although Xiang Jiurong was a little silly, his brains were still good enough at critical moments.

What is this called?

This is called 300 taels of no silver here.

This Xiao Wang didn't say a word, let them go when he got the things, could it be the style of a super villain?

It's impossible.

He must be planning something secretly behind his back?

Xiang Jiurong weighed his own strength, and exerted a slight force in the palm of his hand holding the demon knife Wanzhongshan, and he could feel the surging aura of the demon clan coming from Wanzhongshan.

Pure and crisp, like a vast ocean, inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

The power of the ancient demon lord really cannot be underestimated.

Xiang Jiurong was eager to try, and tried to go up and have a fight with Xiao Wang.

After all, if there were no accidents, his father should have died at the hands of the people in front of him.

To avenge his father and then take advantage of the situation to solve a big devil, this kind of awesomeness when he goes back is enough for him to boast for 2000 years.

But Yan Zizhi stretched out a hand to stop him.

Xiao Wang wanted to kill, but not now.

Before resurrecting Linyuan, Yan Zizhi didn't want to cause any trouble.

If both he and Xiao Wang were wounded in the land of death and life, who could use Linyuan's three souls and seven souls to revive him?

Lin Yuan lived alone all his life.

No apprentices, no brothers, no mates.

When he died, most people in the Immortal League mourned for him, and every time he thought of him saying something with emotion, there was once a celestial venerable who sent strength for Taiwei.

Who would really be willing to go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire for him, and find three souls and seven souls to do things against the sky.

The answer is no.

Even Lin Jingfeng, who had always felt that the Immortal Venerable was the pillar of Taiwei, and that leaving the Linyuan Taiwei Sect, he might not be able to maintain the prestige of the number one sect in the Immortal Sect, just borrowed wine to soothe his sorrows and planted flowers on the mountain to mourn.

Everyone in the world is so cold.

After returning to Yaozu, Xiang Jiurong would naturally start various pretense and face-slapping modes to severely humiliate the elders who were holding a celebration banquet.

Then, sitting in the position of the demon master, he began to plan for the future of the demon clan.

Yan Zizhi has no interest in these things.

The escape from death was his source of hope in the past.

But now it almost became his psychological shadow.

Xiao Wang said that naturally someone would come to force him to do this.

Who is this guy?

After confirming that Xiang Jiurong would not make any mistakes in Yaozu, Yan Zizhi set off to revive Linyuan.

Even with the memory of two lifetimes, he has never done such a heaven-defying thing of resurrection from death.

So after thinking about it, the first thing Yan Zizhi did was to return to the Taiwei School.

He wanted to bring the shadow of Linyuan who was buried on the mountain peak along with him, so as not to put in so much effort and end up missing a move because of this.

The mountain peaks are still covered with chrysanthemums of various colors, and the white and yellow are intertwined, forming an unusually beautiful sea of ​​flowers.

It's just that this time the mountain is not empty and there is no one there.

Instead, it was full of Taiwei Sect disciples.

Every disciple had a serious expression on his face. There were so many people standing together, but they didn't say a word.

That posture.

It didn't look like they came to welcome him in triumph, but they came to fight.

Yan Zizhi folded his hands together and unconsciously broke the bones in his fingers.

The sound of "Kacha Kacha" is particularly harsh on the empty mountain top.

Standing at the front was Lin Jingfeng, followed by Yan Wuwei and Lin Jiran.

Yan Zizhi narrowed his eyes.

"Stop me?"

Lin Jingfeng originally looked forward with empty eyes, but after seeing Yan Zizhi fall, he felt a little guilty, turned his head away for a while before turning around.

"The disciple dare not."

Disciples dare not use these four words.

Like a thunderbolt, it fell on Yan Zizhi's heart.

His heart skipped a beat, he probably understood what Xiao Wang meant when he said that someone would force him to prove the Tao in the land of death.

Probably it was Xiao Wang who had announced Yan Zizhi's life experience to the world, and made it clear.

Everyone already knows the story of this past and present life.

"Yan Wuwei came back and told us all the things recorded by the Shadow Shadow Orb. We welcome the Lord Yunhuang Mountain to return to the Three Realms."

Lin Jingfeng's tone was full of alienation.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he wasn't the one who was particularly happy.

No one will be happy if you change it.

Seeing that the Yunhuangxian Mountain, which once surpassed the world of cultivating immortals, has long been destroyed.

And the Taiwei Sect has risen from this, and has been the number one leader in the world of cultivating immortals for 400 years.

Now he said that the owner of Yunhuang Mountain had returned, but he might be thinking about something like giving up his position.

Who would be willing?

Has reached the number one position in the world, who is willing to step down and submit to others.

Yan Zizhi has long been used to this kind of thing.

He is not the owner of Yunhuang Mountain, nor does he want to be the owner of Yunhuang Mountain.

"Give back Linyuan's shadow to me, and I will take him and hide in the Three Realms, without threatening your Taiwei faction's status."

A cold sweat broke out on Lin Jingfeng's forehead, and he wiped it away without any trace.

Yan Zizhi immediately pointed out his purpose, somewhat beyond his expectation.

but.

Lin Jingfeng shook his head: "Please forgive me, the Lord of the Mountain, I cannot return the shadow of the Immortal Venerable to you."

"There are still three days left, don't you want him to be resurrected?"

Since he didn't want him to be resurrected, why did he hypocritically send him to the oracle platform, and show him such a great appearance?

"The Lord of the Mountain doesn't know that although the Immortal Venerable is extremely important, he once sacrificed his life to save my Taiwei Sect, but in the entire Three Realms there are not only the Taiwei Sect, but also the people of the world. I am the first to disagree with the words of releasing thousands of demons in the realm of innocence."

What Lin Jingfeng said was extremely generous.

But in Yan Zizhi's eyes, there was only impatience on his face.

The words "hypocrisy and hypocrisy" were clearly engraved on Lin Jingfeng's face.

He could understand the old man's greed for power.

After all, he could choose to do such a thing as killing his wife and preaching the Tao when he was young.

When you get older, you will only become more cunning and cunning.

What Lin Jingfeng was worried about was not only the myriad of demonic energy in Wuwang Realm, but even more worried about Lin Yuan's resurrection and his one heart.

Then even with all the strength of the Taiwei faction, it is impossible to prevent the restoration of Yunhuang Xianshan.

After all, with the combined strength of Lin Yuan and him, in the entire world of cultivating immortals, there is no one who can beat him.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, either get out of the way, or I will kill you."

In the past, he was ruthless towards Linyuan, and these matters of fame, fortune, and calculations had nothing to do with him.

But now he and Linyuan have already had a deep bond, and no one can stop him from resurrecting Linyuan.

Even if there are thousands of evil spirits in Wuwang Realm, he can still join hands with Lin Yuan to seal them.

This is not something that is impossible to accomplish.

In the worst case, hold hands with Linyuan and stay forever in the realm of innocence.

Yan Zizhi sacrificed the streamer umbrella, and the purple oil-paper umbrella was suspended in the air, releasing a majestic demonic energy towards the outside.

The little disciples who were originally quiet began to exclaim.

Everyone whispered to each other, and they all said the same kind of rhetoric.

"Sure enough, it's devil energy. Although he is the master of Yunhuang Mountain, he has really turned into a devil in this life. The master must not tolerate him!"

"Although my Taiwei faction is not as good as Yunhuang Xianshan, there is absolutely no reason to respect a demon head. Immortals are immortals, and demons are demons. Even if he was an immortal in his previous life, it doesn't matter. He must not be allowed to cause harm to the common people."

"That's right! We recognize Yunhuang, but we are the first to deny him. What's more, this devil wants to unseal Wuwang Realm now. He wants to turn the three realms into a demon realm!"

Yan Zizhi passed a group of chattering people, and his eyes met with his words.

After checking their eyes, this group of blind disciples didn't realize that Yan Wuwei had changed inside.

Most likely it was because Xiao Wang's body was tired, and after he left, he simply replaced it with a body that did not contradict his promise.

This time, singing along with Lin Jiran almost mobilized the emotions of all the disciples.

What a good plan.

Yan Zizhi's eyes swept across the ridiculous disciples cultivating immortals in front of him one by one.

At the moment they prevent the resurrection.

It was Linyuan, the immortal who once loved them and sacrificed himself to save them.

This world is so ridiculous.

You have done a thousand good things for others. Although others are grateful and respectful, they will not remember them in the end.

But if you have one thing that may threaten their interests, they will overthrow all the previous 1000 good things.

Decide that you will hurt them.

There was even a moment when Yan Zizhi felt that Linyuan should really slaughter Taiwei to testify.

Of course, he also understands.

Most of the other young disciples are following others' opinions, listening to the wind is like rain, as long as someone tells them the truth, they will lose their backbone and be at the mercy of others.

The most ungrateful ones in front of us are the heads and elders of the Taiwei Sect!

"Whoever stops me will die."

The streamer umbrella draws a brilliant trail in the sky.

The majestic demonic energy spread from under the umbrella, pointing directly at the eyebrows of each disciple.

As long as they dare to act rashly, the devil energy will pass through the skull in the next moment, killing them on the spot.

At this critical moment.

Lin Jingfeng raised his hand suddenly, and the young disciples who were holding long swords in preparation for the battle put down their weapons one after another.

The old man smiled hypocritically.

"Everyone has seen that today it was the former Yunhuang Mountain Lord who forcibly took away the shadow of the Immortal Venerable, and insisted on opening the realm of innocence to bring disaster to the common people."

"Although we respect Yunhuang Xianshan, we must never watch him fall into the devil's way. I hope all the disciples present will be a witness to the head. When the Wuwang Realm is unsealed, all of us will be punished." The time of the devil."

If not to tense the scene.

Yan Zizhi could hardly bear the desire to put down his weapon and give Lin Jingfeng a clap.

wonderful.

It was wonderful.

Lin Jingfeng's thick skin and smooth tongue are amazing.

First lead the crowd to surround him here.

But the purpose of besieging him is not really to prevent him from taking back Lin Yuan's shadow.

After all, he still bears the name of the owner of Yunhuang Mountain. For thousands of years, there are many people who are afraid of Yunhuang Xianshan.

Hastily pointing out that the revived Yunhuang Mountain Lord is a devil, not necessarily someone will believe it.

But if it is today, Yan Zizhi broke through the robbery set up by the Taiwei faction, forcibly snatched away Linyuan's shadow, and finally insisted on opening the realm of innocence regardless of the common people.

That is to firmly hold the fact that he is the devil.

That kind of indisputable.

What a good deal.

So today Lin Jingfeng will not stop him from taking Lin Yuan's shadow away at all, he just wants to find a very good excuse for his righteousness.

Enough drama.

That's all for now.

Yan Zizhi didn't want to entangle with hypocrites like them anymore.

He released the streamer umbrella neatly, and put Linyuan's coffin lying in the sea of ​​white flowers into the umbrella.

By the way, all the white chrysanthemums on the side were burned.

This flower now, looks disgusting.

It is not suitable to pay homage to Linyuan.

Lin Jingfeng had already achieved what he wanted, and he didn't try to stop him. He just led his disciples and watched Yan Zizhi leave.

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Lin Jingfeng's mouth.

It is completely different from his usual fairy style.

Like a marionette, doing all the movements and expressions that the master asked him to do.

Yan Zizhi took everything back to Wuwang Realm.

This most terrifying realm in history is still quietly surrounded by a huge barrier.

The power of water blue spreads on the barrier, which is the power of Linyuan.

Yan Zizhi took out Yongji from the storage ring, and Yongji, who had lost his owner, had already lost its former brilliance.

Yan Zizhi stretched out a hand and stroked the eternal silence twice, injecting a spiritual power belonging to Linyuan, which was the spiritual power remaining on the Liuguang Umbrella.

"Yongji, go, take me to find him."

"I'm taking him home."

Just like the first time I saw Yongji, the Yongji Sword was like a blue meteor, crossing the sky and cutting a hole in the barrier.

Then carrying Yan Zizhi gradually into the realm of innocence.

The realm of innocence is still the same as before.

It's just because he broke through the realm and ran out once, so the demonic energy that repeated his actions inside has disappeared.

All that remains are empty cities, uninhabited streets, and cliffs where the wind blows.

On the top of the cliff.

There was a man meditating there.

A huge black sphere hung above his head, covering the sky and the sun, as if it was about to explode at any time.

Every time the sphere swelled to almost the same size as the cliff mountain, a faint immortal energy would slowly flow in from Lin Yuan who was meditating.

It seemed to appease the violent emotions of the black sphere.

This is the art of military solution.

Use your own body as a sacrifice to seal the devilish energy that wants to cause chaos.

Although Yan Zizhi cracked the realm of innocence, he couldn't crack the resentment of the more than 4000 courtiers inside.

For hundreds of years they were trapped inside, day and night, all the time they thought about not rushing out.

In the end, I have lost my mind, leaving only the concept of revenge.

If you let this group of devilish energy leave the realm of innocence.

It will indeed have an extremely large impact on the Three Realms.

Yan Zizhi never thought of letting this devilish energy go away.

Although there are many hypocritical people and things in this Three Realms.

But there are also pure and kind monsters like Xiang Jiurong.

These simple and kind people should not be buried with hypocrites.

So before resurrecting Linyuan.

He will deal with the demonic energy first.

"Liuguang Umbrella, I have wronged you."

Yan Zizhi stroked the spiritual weapon in his hand.

This umbrella was obtained when he worshiped Yunhuangxian Mountain in his previous life.

Has been following him for thousands of years, although Liuguang Umbrella has no spiritual consciousness, it is not as self-aware as Yongji.

But it can also be regarded as following him from birth to death, following him for several lifetimes, and absorbing enough cloud and desolation fairy energy.

As long as the streamer umbrella is completely sacrificed, it is enough to suppress all the devilish energy.

It's just that I have wronged him as a baby, so I will bid farewell to myself.

Yan Zizhi stretched out a hand, and reluctantly tapped the streaming umbrella twice with his white fingertips, then threw the streaming umbrella into the sky without hesitation.

Clenching his hands into the shape of a mantra, he recited a long series of mantras.

The streamer umbrella, which was originally just an umbrella, suddenly swelled by several inches, almost covering the sky and the sun, and it was able to completely envelop the cloud of black demonic energy.

The wanton black devil energy was completely wrapped up by the streamer umbrella like a sack in less than a moment.

The magic energy was also felt, and the other party struggled frantically to destroy his own purpose.

The bigger the magic energy, the bigger the streamer umbrella.

In the end, the purple umbrella was embraced by a mass of pitch-black devilish energy and turned into fly ash.

It shattered into tens of thousands of purple light spots, flying all over the sky.

Yan Zizhi felt a pain in his heart.

"Linyuan, Linyuan, I poured blood to save you. If you want to regret your marriage after resurrection, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Yan Zizhi muttered, raised his hand and threw the three souls and seven souls into Lin Yuan's body at the same time.

The clothes on Lin Yuan's body were already torn, and there was a black air everywhere, which showed how much he had suffered in this innocent state.

At this moment, after the return of the three souls and seven souls, his face was bluish and white, with no trace of luster, and his blood gradually recovered.

He opened his eyes.

He saw a person wearing a purple cloud gauze smiling at him amidst the purple fluorescent light all over the sky.

It is a person who turns a thousand times.

Is it a dream?

I dreamed of Yan Zizhi here again.

The person who opened his eyes closed them again, as if he couldn't believe what he saw at all.

Until a soft call sounded in his ear: "Linyuan, I'm here to pick you up."

Yong Ji also ran over, rubbing his cheek lightly like a puppy.

The cold touch surprised him.

Not a dream!

"You're dead too?"

Lin Yuan's dry lips parted slightly up and down, and there was a slight tremor in his tone.

"What did you say to curse me? You didn't die and I didn't die either. I brought you back to life, so hurry up and promise me with your body."

Yan Zizhi raised his hand to pull him up.

There was a black lightning flash in the outstretched palm.

This is the sign of dark marriage.

But since Linyuan woke up, the black lightning gradually turned red.

This is the mark of a Taoist companion.

Although he lowered his head shyly, he looked at the mark in his hand.

"I have already promised you with my body. Now that we are Taoist couples, it is too late to regret."

Before Lin Yuan could speak, Yan Zizhi crackled a lot of words.

In fact, he felt like a villain was beating a snare drum, going up and down, which made him very irritable.

He was very afraid that Lin Yuan would flick his sleeves and reject him.

Because he doesn't know whether the memory belonging to Ai Po remains on Lin Yuan's body, after all, it is possible that after his death he only remembers the scene before his death.

For the three souls and seven souls, there is no impression.

That would be very embarrassing.

Just when Yan Zizhi was uneasy, he suddenly grabbed his hand and stood up with strength.

Looking down at Yan Zizhi's feet, he said with reproach: "I don't wear shoes."

While speaking, he reached into Yan Zizhi's storage ring and took out the pair of purple cloud pattern boots that Yan Zizhi treasured.

Seeing the familiar Xianzun bent down, raised his feet, and put the two boots on him one by one.

That unspeakable emotion spread from Yan Zizhi's heart.

It seems that all the uneasiness has been smoothed away.

He remembered.

He remembers everything Ai Po has done!

Yan Zizhi was a little excited.

But despite this, he still tried his best to control his emotions, and asked in a tone as calm as possible.

"Linyuan, I am a devil from the ground up. After leaving the realm of innocence, I will be the enemy of all living beings in the three realms. Everyone will hunt and kill me. If you want to be a Taoist partner with me, even the immortals will not be able to do it!" gone."

"You have to think about it carefully. You only have this chance. If you feel embarrassed now, we will release the Taoist partner contract so that we can get together and leave."

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Swallow: I want a divorce, I acted!If he really dares to divorce, I will kill him!