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

It's Lin Yuan's blood!

Yan Zizhi reconfirmed that there was nothing wrong with him anywhere, and Lin Yuan took excellent care of him.

And the person who fell on him in front of him was as cold as a piece of ice, he was so frozen that his whole body seemed to have fallen into a thousand zhang ice hole, and he would be quickly frozen in the next moment.

The robe behind Lin Yuan's back was wet and clinging to his body.

But this wet feeling does not come from the pool water, but from the blood.

Large swaths of blood bloomed behind his back, because they were mixed with water and turned pale pink. Just now, the water mist filled the air, so Yan Zizhi didn't look carefully.

Looking at it this way, the more you look back, the more frightened you become.

How did Lin Yuan shed so much blood?

Where is he hurt?

I don't know if it's moisture on his forehead or cold sweat from the pain.

Yan Zizhi simply lifted him up and wrapped his arms around her shoulders.

Step by step, he dragged Lin Yuan out of the water.

After finally dragging the person behind him into the thatched hut he built, Yan Zizhi's forehead was covered with sweat, which was too heavy.

It's not about Lin Yuan's weight, but that Lin Yuan is half a head taller than him. When he supports Lin Yuan, it's like he's a crutch.

Before this, Yan Zizhi always thought that he and Lin Yuan were of the same type.

Now he is enlightened.

Complete epiphany.

At this height, I still feel quite safe.

Laying Lin Yuan flat on the bed, staring at his wet clothes, the pool of blood mixed together, looking very embarrassed.

It's time to change his clothes.

But usually it's just a big cleaning technique, a piece of cake.

Now that he himself has been seriously injured, his mana is almost empty, not to mention the big cleansing technique, even the small cleansing technique like washing face and hands, he can't do it.

no way.

At the critical moment, the magic power is not enough, so I can only do it myself.

Yan Zizhi closed his eyes, took a deep breath and persuaded himself, Lin Yuan is a very clean person, it will definitely be uncomfortable to stick dirty clothes to his body, and it will aggravate his condition.

That's why I had to change his clothes.

It's definitely not because he covets the figure of the immortal and wants to take a peek, never.

After thinking about it for a long time, Yan Zizhi fumbled and started to act.

Although there is nothing in the Realm of Delusion, there are in his storage ring, not only there, but also everything, all styles and types.

Yan Zizhi hesitated for a long time like shopping in a closet, choosing the fear of difficulty.

Just close your eyes and go in and fumble for a piece of clothing to come out...?

Putting on clothes is easy and taking them off is hard.

Based on the principle of seeing no evil, Yan Zizhi groped to untie Lin Yuan's belt with her eyes closed, then reached into it, trying to tear off the piece on her shoulder.

Torn off is torn off.

But how do you feel that the touch under the palm is particularly smooth?

? ? ? ?

Not only smooth, but also particularly elastic.

I couldn't help but touch it back and forth... What kind of fabric is this?

Quiet Mimi opened her eyes and took a look.

It's overdone.

This is not cloth, but Lin Yuan's shoulders.

And his hand was flicking the iris flower mark recklessly.

The iris flower mark felt the touch of the other side of Shuangxiu, and it was glowing with a strange purple light.

Yan Zizhi: "..."

Fortunately, Lin Yuan was in a coma, otherwise it would have turned into a large-scale death scene.

Yan Zizhi didn't hold back in the next step, he had seen it all anyway.

What is the difference between looking at a shoulder and looking at the whole body?

no difference.

They are all Taoist couples of their own family, and based on the principle of not letting the fat and water flow into the fields of outsiders, Yan Zizhi went to pick them up.

"The figure is really good..."

He put the innermost set of clothes on for Lin Yuan.

"It feels good too..."

When wearing the belt, Yan Zizhi lay on his body almost completely, wrapped the belt around Lin Yuan's back, clasped the rings with his hands, hugged his waist, and wrapped the belt around.

Back on the front abdomen again, a delicate bow was tied.

Of course, the hands restlessly drew a circle around the navel.

"It's also quite soft here, the flesh on the waist is so tight... how do you usually exercise?"

Anyway, in a coma.

Don't tune_play_tune_play, tease_dialogue_chao_dialogue, where is his demeanor of Yan Zizhi?

After putting on the clothes with great difficulty, Yan Zizhi looked down.

Clothes are serious clothes.

But Lin Yuan's physique is different from Yan Zizhi's.

As a result, the clothes become unscrupulous clothes.

Obviously, there was still some leeway when Yan Zizhi put it on, and when she wore it, she seemed to have a fairy air, like the wind returning to the snow.

But when he ran to the side, the painting style changed suddenly.

turned into a skintight...

The blood vessels are swollen, and the figure is fully displayed, the kind that anyone will drool when looking at it.

Yan Zizhi wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth. (no)

Stretch out your hand, force yourself to pull back your thoughts, and stroke Shang Linyuan's forehead.

Probe into his sea of ​​consciousness again.

The first time he penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness, it was the night of festive candles in the Yaozu's bridal chamber, and he wanted to seize Linyuan.

As a result, I accidentally mixed it with someone's sauce.

This is the second time, I went into Linyuan's sea of ​​consciousness without hindrance.

Because they have become Taoist couples, and they have both cultivated.

As long as they are Taoist companions who have double cultivated, it is tantamount to completely handing over themselves to the other party, and they can enter the other party's sea of ​​consciousness at any time.

But last time, because some things in the sea of ​​consciousness were too hasty and beautiful, Yan Zizhi retreated out in embarrassment before he had time to appreciate the scene in Linyuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

This time he looked carefully.

After all, it was really the first time for him to enter other people's world.

Most people will arrange their sea of ​​consciousness according to their own preferences.

Some people will arrange it as a room, and occasionally come in to rest when they meditate.

Some people will randomly choose a scene they like, so that when they come in, they will be pleasing to the eye and in a cheerful mood.

Some people will also put the obsessions they can't let go in their hearts into nothingness and put them in the sea of ​​consciousness. When they miss it, they hide in and take a peek.

It turned out that Laiyuan's sea of ​​consciousness actually looked like this.

It is an endless lake, just like his own name, standing on the cliff and looking up.

It's really special, there is no suspense.

Yan Zizhi pouted and continued to walk inside.

There is a small bamboo house on the cliff. There are two or three charcoal fires and several pots of tea in the bamboo house, which are the same.

I thought that was it.

Unexpectedly, when Yan Zizhi looked up, he found a picture scroll hanging on the side wall of the bamboo house.

On the picture scroll is a "beauty" standing there with a purple cloud veil and bare feet.

The soles of the feet of the "beauty" are painted with cinnabar, and a flower will bloom on the ground every time they take a step. The thrilling beauty is so breathtaking.

This beauty is obviously herself.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yuan secretly hid his portrait.

Still this kind of image.

Yan Zizhi clicked his tongue and looked carefully, but found that the beauty still had a red thread on her ankle.

There are several small golden bells on the red thread.

If it is really able to move and walk, it must be full of bells shaking all over the room, making people confused.

"..."

Quite interesting.

I didn't expect Xianzun to be so interesting.

Yan Zizhi asked himself that although he likes bare feet, he has never thought about wearing something on his feet.

Especially bells...

If he was wearing a bell, he accidentally double cultivated with Linyuan, raised his legs or something.

Could it be that there are bells ringing in all directions in the whole room, with the shaking of tables and chairs or something.

"..."

It's evil, it's evil.

He is guilty.

It just sounds like fun...

But the question came back, when did Lin Yuan secretly draw him?He didn't know.

Okay, now is not the time to struggle with this kind of sneaky drawing.

Yan Zizhi turned Linyuan's entire sea of ​​consciousness around, and finally found a pink figure in a corner.

Yes, it is Linyuan's love soul.

Ai Po no longer cares about her own image, she hides in a small room and shows off her pink face.

It's just that what Yan Zizhi saw was the back.

Aipo turned her back to him, not knowing what she was doing.

Of course, this kind of sneaky thing will greatly arouse Yan Zizhi's interest.

So he approached quietly, trying to make his footsteps as silent as possible.

Of course, this kind of action is unnecessary in Linyuan's sea of ​​consciousness, because Linyuan is in a coma now, and only Yan Zizhi is allowed to enter in his sea of ​​consciousness. Care if someone else comes in.

So Ai Po is doing his own thing with all his heart and soul.

Yan Zizhi didn't expect that time would change and he would be able to meet this lovely soul again.

He tiptoed like a mouse stealing oil, and finally got behind Ai Po.

Aipo's pink and transparent wrist hangs a writing brush transformed by spiritual power, and all kinds of transformed pens, inks, papers and inkstones are in front of him.

He stood in front of the table with his whole body, dipped the ink with the brush in his hand, and began to draw on the paper again.

It is indeed painting.

Because the painting is exactly the same type of figure painting that Yan Zizhi saw in the room just now.

The protagonist of the character is naturally himself.

So the painting just now was drawn by Ai Po after he came back?

The little soul's craftsmanship is not bad.

Yan Zizhi didn't make a sound to disturb him, if he was rashly born in a person's sea of ​​consciousness to disturb a focused soul.

It's like when you are walking alone in a dark alley, suddenly a person pops out at the end of the alley and asks if you are surprised or not.

This feeling is neither surprising nor surprising.

I just wanted to give him a fist right away, almost scaring myself to death.

Yan Zizhi didn't want to be punched by Lin Yuan.

That would confirm Xianzun's charge of "domestic violence". If Lin Yuan woke up and found out, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

Lin Yuan's life is long, ranging from thousands of years to tens of thousands of years.

Not worth it, not worth it.

Yan Zizhi backed out quietly again, leaving Aipo to write and draw here alone.

I found an Ai Po, but I haven't found the truth about Lin Yuan's coma.

Yan Zizhi could only reluctantly bid farewell to Aipo first, and then go to other corners to find out.

But he went around a whole circle, and he didn't see any other souls.

Strange, it is very common to release one's three souls and seven souls in the sea of ​​consciousness, each doing its own thing.

Because in reality, people always wish to have a double body, so that they can chop themselves into several pieces to accomplish other things.

But why is there only one love soul here in Linyuan?

wrong.There is not only one love po.

But Ai Po was the first soul that Yan Zizhi found. He didn't have any problems, so he was completely in Linyuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

And other souls...

Xiao Wang gave it to him.

The only thing I haven't found in this entire sea of ​​consciousness is that cliff.

Yan Zizhi walked to the cliff and looked down. Unsurprisingly, the stormy waves hit the shore, setting off boundless huge waves.

But beside the huge waves, there were actually a few things like silk threads, hanging two people tremblingly.

To be exact, it was two humanoid souls.

It should be resentment meeting, love parting.

Yan Zizhi soared down without hesitation, letting the raging river water wet his robe, a few strands of spiritual power were wiped out from between his wrists like threads, and took all the souls hanging in mid-air into his hands .

Fortunately, it is only the soul, which is very light.

Also in Linyuan's sea of ​​consciousness, there would be no resistance, so Yan Zizhi was able to expend a little bit of spiritual power to lightly put the two souls into his arms.

The two strands of soul in Linyuan were extremely faint.

At that time, he was in the spirit lock sac, but he didn't check it in time, but only confirmed the choice of the life lamp.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Wang really took advantage of the loophole and tampered with it!

Yan Zizhi sent the two strands of soul back to the bamboo hut with distress. The two strands of soul were completely unconscious, just floating on the bed like two white clouds.

wrong.

The soul of love and parting is water blue, just like human tears.

From the discovery of these two strands of souls to now, Yan Zizhi's frown has not loosened at all.

Being imprisoned there in one's own sea of ​​consciousness can only mean one thing, the two strands of soul are already extremely weak and may disperse at any time.

The three souls and seven souls that he had recovered through untold hardships, were unexpectedly manipulated by Xiao Huang like this.

Once these two strands of soul dissipate, Lin Yuan will die completely, and there is no possibility of surviving.

Xiao Huang is very poisonous.

"Why don't they wake up?"

Suddenly, a word came from behind Yan Zizhi.

With this familiar clear voice, who else is there besides Lin Yuan's Ai Po?

Yan Zizhi was surprised that Aipo could speak?Then why was he acting like a mute by his side at that time.

But after thinking about it, I found out, oh.

He is now in Linyuan's Sea of ​​Consciousness, where everything can be imitated, and everything can be imagined.

Including Aipo's simulated speech, it's not actually a speech, but just using one's own spiritual consciousness to communicate with the other party in the sea of ​​time.

"They haven't woken up since they came back here, and sometimes they accidentally fell into the cliff. I don't know what to do, but I think he must know what to do."

Ai Po gently took out a scroll from behind, and the scroll slowly unfolded in front of Yan Zizhi.

It is a newly painted Yan Zizhi, purple cloud gauze, barefoot taps lightly, and bells swaying.

lifelike.

Yan Zizhi: "..."

Although he is a bit overestimated, it feels really good to be worshiped by Ai Po.

How did you say that?

Fluttering like a fairy.

"How do you know he'll know?"

"Because he has been taking care of them. I saw him carrying them back, dressing them, and constantly massaging them with his fingers. After the massage was over, he even gave them a big hug."

"..."

Ai Po has seen it all.

He was restless with Lin Yuan's hands and feet outside just now, Ai Po saw it all!

The death scene of a large community.

What Ai Po can know, Lin Yuan will definitely know when he wakes up.

Yan Zizhi now has the urge to pack up Ai Po and throw it out to bury her.

"It's like this. He just put some clothes on Lin Yuan. When you describe it later, you must pay attention to your tone and wording. He just wore one piece of clothes. Do you understand?"

Ai Po nodded ignorantly.

Understood.

Taoist couples should stay together every day and dress each other.

"Can you sense what's on the two of them?"

Both belong to the soul, and Ai Po should be able to know what happened to the other two female souls.

"There are shackles, and there are marks belonging to a terrible demon king. If the shackles cannot be untied, the two of them will become smaller and smaller until they disappear."

It seems that apart from the love brain, Ai Po has not been affected in any way by the soul body.

"How to untie this shackle?"

"The way of heaven."

These two words came from Ai Po's subconscious mind.

Ai Po's subconscious is Lin Yuan's subconscious.

That is to say, since Linyuan woke up from resurrection, he already knew the situation in his soul, and also understood how to get himself out of this state.

But he chose not to speak, chose to remain silent.

The word "Tiandao" rolled around in Yan Zizhi's mind for a long time.

He suddenly had an epiphany.

There is nothing wrong, it is the way of heaven.

Although Xiao Wang brought Lin Yuan back to life, he didn't really bring him back to life.

No wonder he handed back the two strands of souls to him so easily without asking for anything, because he had long believed that Yan Zizhi would go this far.

The so-called way of heaven is to ascend to immortality.

Only ascending to immortality will no longer be subject to any mortal bodies, including all damaged souls will be repaired and become immortal souls.

No one can shake the fairy soul.

That's why in the land of death and life, Xiao Wang said that Yan Zizhi would one day walk on the path of killing his wife for Linyuan to prove the Tao.

If Lin Yuan is not allowed to ascend to immortality, then the only thing waiting for him is death.

If the soul is damaged, it can live for three to five months longer, and only three to five days if it is serious.

Looking at Linyuan's current situation, of course it belongs to these three or five days.

Xiao Wang would definitely not let him live longer.

"You stay here with them well, and I will go back as soon as I go."

"Tell them when they wake up, I won't undo the Taoist curse."

Yan Zizhi left Linyuan's sea of ​​consciousness without looking back, and didn't even have time to say goodbye to Aipo.

He won't undo the Dao Companion curse because he is afraid of implicating Lin Yuan.

Because he was going to testify for Lin Yuan.

This is the only way.

In Wuwang Realm, the long-lost green became deeper.

As long as there is a little chance, the vitality that belongs to the earth will desperately find a gap to get out and fill every corner of the world.

This is a chance, it is the way of heaven.

The way of heaven is irreversible, and the way of heaven cannot be done.

Yan Zizhi tidied up Lin Yuan's whole body, and prepared to take him away from the realm of innocence.

The Eternal Silence Sword flew back and forth by his side, protecting his master.

Yan Zizhi inadvertently thought of the Liuguang Umbrella.

Streamer Umbrella!

The streamer umbrella disappeared, but the evil spirit that disappeared with him suddenly gathered for some unknown reason.

Yan Zizhi also had evil spirits from the same source, and he could tell that this wave of evil spirits was completely different from the previous wave.

It's fresh, it's just born, it's full of hate.

Where did the fresh evil spirit come from?

There is only Xiao Wang who commits crimes and kills evil.

Yan Zizhi took Lin Yuan out of Wuwang Realm, and Wuwang Realm had been destroyed because of his streamer umbrella, and the enchantment was also destroyed.

From anyone's point of view, it was Yan Zizhi who unsealed the Realm of No Arrogance.

Yan Zizhi chose to bear this kind of crime.

Sure enough, it did not meet Yan Zizhi's expectation.

As soon as he leaves the realm of innocence, there are almost thousands of troops from the world of cultivating immortals waiting for him.

The leaders are naturally Lin Jingfeng and the other elders of the Taiwei Sect.

How can Xiao Wan be missing in this kind of theater watching situation?

Xiao Wang occupied Yan Wuwei's body, hid in the crowd with a half-smile, and made a yes gesture to himself from afar.

"I gave you a chance before, but you still insist on unblocking the evil spirit. Now the evil spirit is overflowing, and the world has become a purgatory. Ji Yunzhi, is this what you want?"

What a righteous accusation.

In normal times, Yan Zizhi must have started yelling.

But right now he was too lazy to bother with this group of people.

The world, purgatory.

Not to mention that the evil spirit escaping from the realm of innocence is no longer the original wave, even if it was, it is impossible for the world to become purgatory so quickly.

The only explanation is that this purgatory was created by Xiao Wang himself.

It's just an ancient demon god. Isn't it easy to kill a few people and slaughter a few cities?

If you want to add guilt, there is nothing to worry about.

But now Yan Zizhi wanted to accept the charge.

"So what if I did it? You guys can stop me?"

"My name is not Ji Yunzhi. My name and surname are Yan Zizhi. From today on, each of you will remember my name, the name of Mozun."

The strong wind outside blows Yan Zizhi's robe.

He stood in mid-air with his hands behind his back, his brows and eyes were full of emotionless indifference, he was dressed in purple clothes, strange and gorgeous, he could indeed be called the Demon Lord.

"Is he really a demon?"

"Haven't demons been extinct for many years?"

"The demons should all be killed, otherwise it will be a disaster for the world!"

For a while, everyone talked about it.

All the major sects of cultivating immortals stood here, staring blankly at Yan Zizhi flying in mid-air.

Only the young master of the Wangyue faction glanced at the dazzling figure in mid-air that one couldn't look directly at, and secretly praised, "It's so cool."

If I had known at that time, I should have hugged a big devil and could stretch my legs, that would be a happy life.

"Since you don't know how to repent, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Lin Jingfeng slashed at Yan Zizhi with a sword in the air.

This sword was used with all its strength at that time, and it was earth-shattering.

Yan Zizhi asked himself, with his current self, he would definitely not be able to stop it.

But he has a shield in his hand.

To do a play, you have to do a full set, and if you want to play a demon king, you can't be stingy with the lives of the immortals.

Yan Zizhi blocked Lin Yuan in front of him in front of Quanxiu Immortals.

Terrified, Lin Jingfeng hurriedly withdrew his sword, for fear of hurting the immortal.

"Recognized? Your immortal is in my hands now, don't you want him to die again?"

"I advise you, even Immortal Venerable can't beat me, so don't waste your efforts."

"The devil is going to be rampant!"

"Arrogance? That's why I have the capital to be insane!"

Yan Zizhi turned his hand to accumulate energy in his palm, taking advantage of everyone's staring at Lin Yuan.

Gathering his last spiritual power, the blow hit Yan Wuwei who was smiling in the crowd.

It's just a body, and before running away, Xiao Wang's body must be destroyed first, so that he can be happy.

"The demon of the Yan family actually killed his fellow disciples, it is an unforgivable crime!"

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Countdown to escape!

Well, I just found out that the big eye account can't put Didi, um... I'll write more in the episode... Bow

Volume 4