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

A round of full moon hanging in the sky scattered down, as if eccentric, shaking all the moonlight on Yan Zizhi's body, coating his Ziyun gauze coat with a layer of hazy moonlight.

In Lin Yuan's eyes.

That person becomes unreal.

Like an illusory hallucination, it suddenly appears in your heart in a dream at midnight.

It also looks like a figure that is about to go with the wind, if he stretches out his hand rashly, he will leave suddenly.

The two were relatively silent for a while.

Yan Zizhi didn't dare to turn around, and weighed the chances of sneaking back from Lin Yuan's hands, as if he was only [-]% sure.

Although he enjoyed the food and drink at Xiang Jiurong's these two days, his cultivation has not recovered at all.

If you are about to die, what are you still doing to practice those cultivation bases?

Waste of life.

Since you can't escape, you have to think of another way.

How to tear faces with Lin Yuan.

What kind of cruel and heartless words should he say to show his identity as a demon king and his determination to be incompatible with the righteous way?

For example, openly admitting that people are murdered by homicides, and if they are killed, they will be killed, just to have fun.

For example, if Lin Yuan blamed him for a while, he would put on an indifferent attitude and tell others that life was like an ant in his eyes.

Another example……

Yan Zizhi hadn't thought through all 180 plans when he was interrupted by Lin Yuan's words.

"When will you remember to put on your shoes?"

Yan Zizhi: "..."

Embarrassed toes buckled, I was too anxious to go out, and forgot to put on my shoes.

etc!He and Lin Yuan are enemies now, why should he listen to an enemy's shoes?

Don't be so nice to him, he will soften his heart.

I finally understand that sometimes you want the other party to scold you and slap you instead of caring about your mood.

Even so, Yan Zizhi was ruthless, ignored him, and did not respond to him.

Lin Yuan was not annoyed, and continued: "Ling Jueding, gathering the wind from thousands of mountains, standing here at night is cool, come back to Bishan with me."

It seems light and easy to say: Come home with me.

Meow, this deity is almost ready to go back with you with a soft heart, okay?

"Are you annoying? Who wants to go back to your shabby cottage?"

Can't listen to him anymore.

The high and mighty Immortal Venerable is basically down to the dust, carefully coaxing you to go home with various means.

Listening to him continue, the brain is still awake, but the limbs are completely unconscious.

Yan Zizhi's face was ruthless, and he turned his head impatiently.

However, a pink figure suddenly came into view.

It's really pink.

It is different from the kind of softness that women like, but a faint pink cloud brocade, lined with some white flowers dotted on the Taoist robe.

For a moment Yan Zizhi thought that the person standing in front of him was Aipo.

But at this moment, a hurt expression flashed across Lin Yuan's eyes, and the grievance on his face seemed to be intentionally revealed, making it obvious at a glance.

Isn't this the soul of love?

This is also handy for cosplaying Ai Po.

If the dignified immortal wears pink clothes and walks in the fairy gate, won't he be laughed at by others?

The guy must have sneaked back to his own sea of ​​consciousness and learned a few tricks of chasing his wife from Ai Po.

Do you think that this deity will soften his heart?

snort!

This deity is really soft-hearted...

If you are soft-hearted, you can still control your legs.

Yan Zi slashed at Ling Jueding's cage in the sky with his dry and crisp palm.

Ling Jueding is currently imprisoning the "little fox", a repeat offender. Although it is uncertain what use this counterfeit and shoddy product is, it is still an important person in name.

As long as there are people who want to run over to rob the prison, it will inevitably cause a linkage between the front mountain and the back mountain.

Isn't this battle going to be a big one?

Yan Zizhi's plan is as follows:

In the middle of the night, Lin Yuan sneaked out for a tryst wearing a pink Taoist robe, and wanted to take him back to hide and force _ai, so naturally he wouldn't disturb the other Taiwei faction.

It doesn't matter if you can't beat your own husband.

If you can't beat him, you can call someone.

As long as the matter of him secretly sneaking into the Taiwei School becomes big, it will attract countless people.

Linyuan's plan to secretly take it aborted.

And it is absolutely impossible for him to watch himself being besieged by his own sect.

came to a conclusion:

As long as Yan Zizhi made an unstoppable movement, Lin Yuan would definitely take a step back and let himself run in a hurry.

Yan Zizhi felt that the plan was perfect.

And Lin Yuan did almost stagger back two steps when Ling Jueding made a loud noise.

Pretty.

Everything went perfectly according to plan.

The only regret is that Ai Po's pitiful and lovely face made Yan Zizhi feel ashamed.

If you are ashamed, you should be ashamed, anyway, you will die tomorrow.

Yan Zi rides the wind and leaves Taiwei Sect without looking back.

Too little pie.

When Lin Jingfeng arrived at Ling Jueding, Lin Yuan's robes fluttered and he hovered in the air, looking coldly at the little fox in front of him.

Lin Jingfeng hurriedly stood in front of him and the little fox: "Don't be impulsive, I know you are very angry at being betrayed, but you can't kill my little pet."

"pet?"

Lin Yuan looked at the little fox thoughtfully.

In the middle of the night, Yan Zizhi sneaked in, just to take a look at other people's pets?

"I know it's not her." Lin Jingfeng sighed.

Even so, he squatted down in front of Ling Jueding, stretched out a hand into the cage, and kept stroking the little fox's head.

The little fox also put his ears back obediently, letting him rub at will.

One person and one fox seem to be extraordinarily harmonious.

"Oh?"

"Under the formations in the 480 temples, it is impossible for anyone to survive. If it is so easy to bring the dead back to life, there is no reincarnation in the Three Realms."

"He resurrected me."

Yan Zizhi didn't know what he had done, how many roads he had traveled, and how much he had suffered, before he took back all his three souls and seven souls, and put them back into his body.

Lin Yuan never believed that Yan Zizhi would be possessed by demons.

Even if he is a monster himself, he will not kill innocent people indiscriminately.

There must be some reason.

"He resurrected you, threatened me with this, and asked us to be grateful, isn't it the act of a devil?"

Lin Jingfeng's words suddenly changed, and his face became hideous under the moonlight.

Different from just now.

And the little fox who was still rubbing his head back and forth under Lin Jingfeng's hands suddenly retreated to the far end of the cage as if frightened.

A tail curled up there, almost transparent again with fright.

Lin Yuan naturally wouldn't miss such an obvious change.

But he woke up this time for some reason, except for the memory of his love soul, he has no impression of what other souls have experienced.

He didn't even know how Yan Zizhi resurrected himself, who he met and what he learned on the way to find the three souls and seven souls.

So he couldn't judge for a while, what kind of situation is Lin Jingfeng in front of him?

"The devil is the devil, and he will never go on the right path. If the immortal wants to soften his heart, he will wait for the whole world of cultivating immortals to come and bury Yan Zizhi with him."

The melting moonlight turned icy cold, and the little fox was shrouded in the chill emanating from Lin Jingfeng's body, and finally couldn't control it, and screamed.

Those feeble wailings made Lin Jingfeng, who was speaking harsh words, his eyes become confused.

He squatted there, wanting to advance and retreat towards the little fox's outstretched hand.

After a while, Lin Jingfeng let out a long sigh.

"I hope that one day, you can kill me with eternal silence."

After saying this sentence, Lin Jingfeng's figure also disappeared into the moonlight.

There is only Lin Yuan left alone, standing against the wind, with a lonely and thin back.

When Yan Zizhi returned to Yaozu, a few little monsters ran around in a panic all over the Yaozu field.

??

"What happened?"

Xiang Jiurong frantically stopped the little demons from running around, so as not to cause damage.

"It should be that Xiao Wang started to act. The aura of the demon race continued to rush over. These little monsters who hadn't opened their minds couldn't bear such a strong aura, and almost lost their sanity."

Yan Zizhi frowned.

Sure enough, what was supposed to come came on the fifth day.

Xiao Wang really couldn't wait for one more day and one more moment, he couldn't wait to force him to die.

On the way back, he also noticed that although the night was dense, the black demonic energy that could not be concealed was already flowing around.

It seems that they are recruiting soldiers, and then they can kill the Taiwei faction in one fell swoop.

You don't even need to inform Yan Zizhi, the protagonist, as long as you release a small wave of demonic energy to harass the Yaozu, you can ensure that Yan Zizhi will know when to act.

The shelf of the ancient demon god is really big.

Yan Zizhi is not a person who likes to be coerced.

Although most of the matter of proving the truth for Lin Yuan was planned by Xiao Wang, he half pushed and half made him die for Lin Yuan.

Yan Zizhi also calculated that most likely during the period of confusion after his death, Xiao Wang would retrieve his own devil bone with his own hands.

Then the cannon fodder was sacrificed, the protagonist stayed and flew together, and Lin Yuanfei became a god.

Everything was planned so beautifully, only the world where Yan Zizhi was injured was achieved.

What a pity.

Being coerced does not mean that you will follow the script given by Xiao Wang.

Not only did Yan Zizhi not plan to return the magic bone, but he also wanted to give Xiao Huang another big gift.

Don't you like calculating and calculating?

He just wanted to see what kind of expression was on Xiao Wang's face the moment Xiao Wang's strategy was out of control?

he died.

It is also impossible for Xiao Wang to get back the magic bone, and finally he was able to survive in the world as a waste.

Until he came back from the dead, and then he killed that idiot Xiao Wan.

After helping Xiang Jiurong deal with the little monsters of the Yao clan who were bewitched by the evil energy, Yan Zizhi embarked on the road to the Taiwei School.

But before running over to become the protagonist arranged by Xiao Wang, Yan Zizhi had to find someone else.

It was Lin Jiran who was annoying and arrogant throughout the whole process.

Lin Jiran didn't know what method he used. After doing so many disgusting things, he was able to stay in Taiwei Sect safe and sound.

It's probably like learning from a dog.

Being a dog is much easier than being a human.

So when Yan Zizhi quietly appeared behind Lin Jiran.

A certain dog almost jumped three feet high as if someone stepped on its tail, and turned its head suddenly: "Ji Yunzhi, are you here to die?"

Yan Zizhi clicked his tongue twice.

"I told you that my name is not Ji Yunzhi, and I can't even remember the name of the person who wants to kill you. Do you think you are a sad reminder of death?"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Jiran was so frightened that he immediately put several puppets around him, and the four of them stood in a row.

It's actually very sad now that he has mixed up to this point.

If it wasn't for Lin Jingfeng, who was still controlled by Xiao Wang from time to time, there probably wouldn't be a place for him in this vast Three Realms.

But whenever he thinks of Yan Wuvi, he feels that he still has some ability.

After all, Yan Wuwei is dead, but he is still alive.

And his life-saving technique is the puppet technique taught him by Xiao Dan.

As long as he has differentiated enough, no one can find his real body and kill himself.

"Only three? Your talent is a bit dull."

Lin Jiran: "..."

You are the first to go to heaven and earth to humiliate others by running to their door.

"If you don't change a few more, I will arrest you."

Yan Zizhi shook a finger.

Like picking goods, he went back and forth among the several shells that Lin Jiran conjured up, and finally picked the one that was the least flawed and looked perfect.

Lin Jiran: "..."

Can you give him a little longer to save face?

Pointing like this makes his puppetry very rubbish.

It was seen right away.

"Okay, the shell is picked out, and then you can go with me."

"Why should I go with you? I'm a grand disciple of the Taiwei Sect, and you're already near the end of your life. I will never go along with you, a monster."

Yan Zizhi plucked his ears impatiently, with disgust on his face.

"Listen, do you have any credibility in what you said? Which one of us looks more like a demon?"

Yan Zizhi stood in the courtyard in a purple dress, the moonlight was scattered around him, which further brought out his aura.

On the other hand, because of the puppet technique, Lin Jiran would emit black air from time to time, like a foul-smelling demon.

"Yan Zizhi, I have absolutely no hatred with you, and I will never compromise with you."

A purple streamer flashed, and Lin Jiran's body secretly hidden among the three puppets was controlled by Yan Zizhi: "What nonsense are you talking about? Who told you to compromise with me? Let's go to hell together!" ..."??

Yan Zizhi, who tied Lin Jiran like a dog, quietly joined the Taiwei faction battlefield.

The ten thousand demons are in the ring, this is the domineering plot arranged by Xiao Wang for him.

Especially when the sky is not out, it is matched with the long night, just about to dawn, but returns to the dark atmosphere again.

All of a sudden, the horror flow was pulled to the extreme.

Naturally, there is no need to talk about the scenes after arriving at the Taiwei School.

Xiao Wang had arranged for him a long time ago, and before Yan Zizhi came, he had already killed many young disciples with the help of demonic energy.

Not to mention corpses strewn all over the field, blood flowing like rivers.

After all, the mountain gate is quiet, someone must be playing a demon.

Yan Zizhi didn't want to describe the next scene at all.

The scenes are all arranged, so there is no need to cut into the highlight clips of the elders of the Taiwei faction, united to fight against the demons.

For example, the one who vowed to hold his sword horizontally and started shouting: "Your demon race, even if you are far away, you will be killed."

Or it could be said that a few elders formed a sect formation and trapped Yan Zizhi shallowly in the formation. They were triumphant, thinking that they had captured the opponent: "It's just a demon, that's all."

Yan Zizhi was already tired of hearing this kind of secondary school talk.

After all, it is Yan Zizhi who is going to die, and if you always describe other people's highlight moments, it is disrespectful to your own death.

There is no need to spend more words to emphasize how serious the situation of this demon circle is.

For example, a young disciple who had just entered the mountain gate was killed innocently.

Talented and bright young juniors who had a bright future also died in the war.

Even the beautiful and charming elder sister who is gentle and virtuous cannot escape death.

In short, one sentence.

Xiao Wang stood in mid-air and cast lots, and whoever had his turn to die would die, just like the hand of God, he came here at will to add a layer of color to this tragic sermon.

Here Yan Zizhi is very cooperative with his acting.

"Pfft."

Blood dripped down from the tip of the Yongji sword, and the body stabbed by Yongji stretched out his hands to hold the blade of Yongji tightly, trying to prevent the sword from accumulating strength and piercing through him again. heart.

The stabbed person raised a pair of unbelievable eyes, and looked at the icy immortal in front of him.

"Master, you..."

Lin Jiran's face froze in front of Lin Yuan.

But Lin Yuan always felt that something was wrong.

Lin Jiran looked at him with greedy and possessive eyes all the time.

There was never a moment when he could see a trace of pain and affection in Lin Jiran's eyes.

It was full of affection, as if the shallow eye sockets could no longer hold the surging emotions.

The reluctance to be torn apart hit the sky and covered the sky, making it impossible for the sword in Shenyuan's hand to advance any further.

Let's go back in time to a quarter of an hour ago.

A quarter of an hour ago, Yan Zizhi was holding the dog Lin Jiran and hovering over the Taiwei faction, trying to find a breakthrough and rush into the battle.

What followed was the awe-inspiring words of Lin Jingfeng, head of the Taiwei Sect.

"What are you doing here? Could it be that you, a wicked son of a bitch, are responsible for this myriad demon ring?"

Yan Zizhi was overjoyed.

At this moment, he was wearing Lin Jiran's puppet shell, and shrank himself under Lin Jiran's mask.

Even Lin Jingfeng couldn't detect it.

He had already guessed it before he came, from the moment Lin Yuan was even willing to change into a pink Taoist robe for himself that night, he was certain that Lin Yuan would never stab himself to death with a sword.

Even if he really slaughtered all the disciples of the Taiwei Sect.

Even if he really killed the entire Three Realms.

Lin Yuan couldn't do anything either.

But killing demons and proving the Tao requires punishing one's heart.

If it is against Yan Zizhi's face, today's testimonial for Linyuan is doomed to fail.

So Yan Zizhi thought of a wonderful method.

It's just that I am hiding in Lin Jiran's shell. I am wronged a little bit, but after all, the success rate will be greatly increased.

So the scene at the beginning appeared.

Yan Zizhi faced Lin Jiran's face, and jumped repeatedly in front of Lin Yuan, trying to die non-stop.

Finally, Lin Yuan hardened his heart and stabbed his former apprentice with a sword.

As early as after Ling Jueding's cage incident, Lin Yuan really wanted to kill Lin Jiran with a sword.

If it wasn't for rushing into the demon realm to save Yan Zizhi at that time, Lin Jiran wouldn't have died jumping in front of him now.

So when he saw Lin Jiran, he handed out the sword without hesitation.

Yan Zizhi adheres to the principle of performing a complete set of plays, and it is absolutely impossible for Lin Jiran, who is arrogant, conceited and evil, to be captured in front of the master.

So he subconsciously covered the Eternal Silence Sword with both hands, trying to pretend to resist, to make the scene more realistic.

But he counts everything.

But forget that eternal silence is a magic sword.

A sword made of condensed weak water.

Weak water can destroy flesh and blood bodies in the world, not to mention Lin Jiran's half-baked puppetry.

So when Yongji pierced the inch of skin on Yan Zizhi's chest and touched his blood.

Lin Jiran's puppet disguise completely failed.

Lin Yuan could hardly hold the sword in his hand, his whole body was shaking like catkins in the wind.

A mouthful of blood gushed out from his chest uncontrollably.

"Immortal Venerable!" "Linyuan!" "_Linyuan Immortal Venerable!"

The cries one after another did not bring back Lin Yuan's reason.

He stared closely at the half-kneeling figure in front of him, and tightly grasped the hilt of the sword with his bony hand, the veins in his hand were bulging, but he couldn't use any more force.

"……why?"

Lin Yuan looked at himself condescendingly, his eyes were full of disbelief.

But because his soul is damaged now, and he fought against everyone just now, his physical strength is exhausted.

So at this time, even if he tried to draw the sword in his hand, Yan Zizhi controlled him to death.

"Kill your wife to prove the truth, Linyuan."

Yan Zizhi's breathing was a little short, he had been preparing for this time for many days.

But when the camouflage is all broken, I feel pain in my heart and mouth, like thousands of insects are biting and pulling.

Even so, he still took a deep breath and replied to Lin Yuan in as relaxed a tone as possible.

Lin Yuan bent down, his body seemed to be leaning quite a bit towards Yan Zizhi's side.

Words and sentences leaked out of his teeth with an unbelievable tone.

"You married me in the dark, and became a Taoist couple, just for this?"

Yan Zizhi didn't answer him.

Suddenly thunder fell in the distance, and the lightning that tore through the night sky illuminated everyone, fearful or determined faces.

Everyone raised their heads in unison.

"How can there be thunder?" "Who wants to ascend to become a god?" "Could it be Linyuan Immortal?"

No.

Yan Zizhi really wanted to say, it's not your turn for Linyuan Immortal Venerable yet.

He gave Xiao Wang a buy one get one free today.

If there were no accidents in these words, the first thunder strike should be Lin Jingfeng's.

Yan Zizhi and Lin Yuan turned their heads to look almost at the same time.

On the other side of the battlefield, the long sword in Lin Jingfeng's hand pierced into the heart of "Yan Zizhi" without hesitation.

With the death of "Yan Zizhi", the mask on his face gradually peeled off.

It was Lin Jiran's face.

More than 300 years ago, Lin Jingfeng was one step short of killing his wife to prove the Tao, and spared this evil son.

Now that his wife is dead, if Lin Jiran is added, he can leave the world of cultivating immortals and ascend together with Linyuan.

In this way, Xiao Wang will no longer be able to control Lin Jingfeng's spirit.

As the head of the Taiwei Sect, Feisheng will appear at the oracle stage from time to time to take care of his own sect.

He will no longer worry about Xiao Wang messing around in the Taiwei Sect, messing around, and cultivating the Immortal World for the sake of disaster.

Yan Zizhi likes to do this kind of thing that kills three birds with one stone.

This is the first gift he gave Xiao Wang.

When the thunder fell and everyone's eyes were on Lin Jingfeng.

Yan Zizhi smiled slightly.

Both hands suddenly erupted with a force capable of destroying heaven and earth, tightly holding the Eternal Silence Sword in his hand.

one inch.

Another inch.

push into my heart...

Only when the heart was pierced by the sword of Ruo Shui did Yan Zizhi deeply understand what it means to kill demons and kill the heart.

It was so painful.

The blood all over his body was rapidly draining out along the Yongji Sword, and his body was trembling uncontrollably due to excessive blood loss.

The cold invaded all his will, and even the scenery he saw blurred.

Only the pink figure in his eyes became clearer.

"Linyuan... I'm sorry..."

I lied to you again.

Lin Yuan's call seemed to ring in his ears, repeating his name one after another.

But his hearing was blurred.

Wherever the eyes went, they could actually see the woods far away.

Jackdaws skimmed over the branches and flew towards the full moon, leaving black afterimages in the air.

The heavy snow in Lingdong bent the last trace of pride in the branches, and they fell straight to the ground with dead branches, rotting silently in the woods.

The north wind withdrew its last trace of tenderness, whizzing through the mountains and forests, icy cold.

On the far horizon, night and day are finally intertwined, and the dawn is faint.

Yan Zizhi closed his eyes, allowing himself to fall into the endless abyss.

Everything... is over.

The author has something to say:

Lin Yuan cried like a storm: I have already started to play Ai Po, why do you still have to leave. . .

In the next book, I will go to let go and change my mood first. If you are interested, you can go to the column to collect it.

It's bg: [After going to a rich variety show with three mothers-in-law]

Ji Shushu transmigrated into the book's proud and domineering cannon fodder female supporting role. According to the plot, she will be framed by her stepmother, and after her reputation is ruined, she will receive her own box lunch.

The so-called framing is a well-designed variety show of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Under the slogan of getting to know each other, the three guests are actually the ex-mothers-in-law of the female supporting role.

Audience: Wow, the three nurses are already in place!

Full-level green tea book wearer Ji Shushu:?

predecessor?Just three?Is this a thing?

This is a self-release article, a sand sculpture cool article, I am still writing the copy, it probably means the meaning of the title hehe, please support me a lot.