After the Heartthrob Reborn [Transmigration Book]

What is Yun Hanyan in my eyes?Su Ziyu really never thought about this problem seriously.

Is a brat?But now he has grown up and is a bit taller than himself.

Is he destined to be hostile to himself?Even though he cheated on each other, Su Ziyu didn't feel any resentment towards him in his heart.

Finally, Su Ziyu thought over and over again, and thought of the most accurate and safe answer, looked at Yun Hanyan and said, "You are the Suzerain of Qing Huizong."

Yun Hanyan frowned slightly, his eyebrows and eyes drawn like ink showed a bit of sadness against the light red plum blossom mark on the tip of his eyebrows.He turned his back lightly and said coldly: "You go."

Su Ziyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately her answer did not offend him.

Su Ziyu walked out of the Yiyuan Hall with the thousand-element mirror, and found that the matter went too smoothly.Yun Hanyan didn't even ask himself why he wanted to use the thousand-image mirror and what he wanted to do with the thousand-image mirror, but he handed it over to him so easily.

He said "return your things to you" and "repay what you owe", his tone clearly sounded like an aggrieved child throwing a temper tantrum.

Is he playing tricks on himself?Su Ziyu glanced back at the Yiyuan Hall, which was far behind him. In the dark night, there was only a little yellow candlelight, as lonely as a lone star in the dark night.

Looking at it, it was three days later, the day set in the letter of Ghost Face Evil Venerable to come to Su Qiyun to claim his life.

Between the osmanthus trees and green bamboos, an unremarkable stone room stands quietly in the depths of the flowers and trees.

The bamboo curtain half covered the small window, and the sparse sunlight that had been filtered by the vegetation was blocked by the bamboo curtain from outside the secret room.In the secret room, a pair of white clothes and green clothes sat opposite each other in front of a short table.There is a black jade chessboard next to it, and nothing else.

Su Ziyu holds the black stones, and Su Qiyun holds the white stones.There is silence all around, only the crisp sound of chess pieces hitting the chessboard.

There is no panic about the imminent enemy, just calmly and quietly waiting for the time like water.

On the table were Chaoyun and Jinlan two long swords.Chaoyun was deliberately placed in front of Su Qiyun, and Su Qiyun's Jinlan sword was at Su Ziyu's hand.

The Qianxiang Huiguang mirror is hidden under the table with its front facing up, and runes are written with cinnabar under it.

Although the appearance of the two did not change at all, if someone came in at this time, they would definitely not be able to tell which was Su Qiyun and which was Su Ziyu.

The appearance of all living beings around has been confused and blinded by the thousand-image mirror.

Although it was noon at this time, the secret room was dark and dark among the many flowers and trees, and it was barely possible to see the situation on the chessboard clearly through the faint skylight passing through the half-rolled bamboo curtain.

It was less than a quarter to three quarters.

The two sat facing each other, silent and speechless, only the chess pieces between their fingers interacted with each other, and the space between three feet has become a battlefield where fighting is in full swing.

In the world, yin and yang are relative to each other, and things must be reversed at extremes.Although the three quarters of the noon is noon, it is the most cloudy time in the world.

Su Ziyu calmly lowered his hand, and suddenly felt a gust of saber wind approaching from behind, invisible like a ghost, unaware of its sharpness, but it was indeed very dark and poisonous.

This knife was so fast and fierce, if it hadn't been for Su Ziyu, no one in the world would have been able to avoid it.

Su Ziyu picked up Chaoyun on the table with lightning speed, but did not dodge at all, turned around suddenly, allowing the long knife to sink into his chest from the front.

At the same time, the morning cloud in Su Ziyu's hand was as fast as the wind and as light as the cloud, and it had already sunk deeply into the other's left shoulder.

If Su Ziyu didn't accept that knife, and with the strength of Ghost Face Evil Venerable, Su Ziyu might not be able to hurt him at all.But now he was desperately trying to receive his sword, just now he had the chance to pierce his left shoulder with the sword.If you don't take your life as a gamble, you can't hurt the enemy like this.

In front of Su Ziyu's eyes was half a dark and ferocious ghost face, the lower half of his face was still as pale as snow, but there was an emotion that Su Ziyu couldn't understand in his blood-red eyes.

There seemed to be a kind of magical power in his blood-red eyes, looking at those eyes, Su Ziyu couldn't help trembling in his heart.

For a moment, it seemed that the passage of time was frozen.The four eyes are facing each other, one pair is like clear autumn water, the other pair is like deep blood sea, silently and turbulently converging between the world and all things for generations.

In the blink of an eye, Su Qiyun's Jinlan sword was unsheathed in an instant, turning into a golden light and attacking the red dress in front of Su Ziyu.

Su Ziyu suddenly felt that the knife in his chest was pulled out from his body, only heard a "clang", and the red dress in front of him disappeared in an instant.

Regardless of the blood gushing from his chest, Su Ziyu immediately got up and chased out of the secret room, the scarlet blood dripping down his feet forming a trail of blood.

Between the purple bamboos in the secret room, a red dress has become independent in the bamboo forest.

If it weren't for the bright red blood flowers blooming on the pale bamboo leaves under his feet, no one would be able to see the slightest trace of injury from the slender and tall figure in bright red clothes.

Su Qiyun did not catch up with him, Su Ziyu and him were the only ones in the bamboo forest.

It was originally agreed that as long as the ghost-faced evil master missed a hit, Su Qiyun would chase after him together. Su Ziyu didn't know what was going on with Su Qiyun, so he didn't think much about it, but just clenched the Chaoyun sword in his hand.

The man in red looked at Su Ziyu, laughed suddenly, and said, "Even if the whole world betrays you, you will not fail the world, right? You are still just as always."

Su Ziyu didn't answer, and the man in red with ghost face suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Then what am I?!"

It seems to be asking Su Ziyu, and it seems to be asking himself.

Su Ziyu still didn't answer.

The wind rustled in the bamboo forest, and the slender bamboo leaves fell from the bamboo above the head like snow.

Two figures, one green and one red, stood facing each other across the flying.Looking at each other, it seems like thousands of years have passed.

"The last time it was stained with your blood, I destroyed nine fairy gates." The ghost-faced man in red lowered his eyes, holding the blood-stained long bone knife with his slender and pale fingertips, and said calmly, "This time, I want to use the entire Qing Huizong to be buried with me!"

After saying that, the long white bone knife with blood in his hand vibrated suddenly.

This time, instead of playing lightly with five fingers like last time, he slapped the knife directly with his palm. The sound of the knife was a hundred times more resentful than when we saw it last time, and Su Ziyu felt dizzy.

Suddenly, a series of ethereal piano sounds came from the air.The sound of the piano curled like a breeze, washing away all the deep resentment around.

Hearing the sound, the person in front of him closed his hand and stopped flicking his knife, slightly raised his lips and said: "It seems that you have been thinking about dealing with me for a long time, haven't you?"

Su Ziyu still didn't answer.

The man in red just smiled, his knuckles slammed on the knife, and there was a sudden "dang" in the air, it was the sound of the strings breaking!

The corners of his lips were still slightly raised, and he seemed to be smiling rather than smiling. He raised his hand slightly, intending to flick the long knife in his hand again.

With the sound of the knife, it is purgatory on earth.

Su Ziyu's eyes flickered, and he swung his sword towards the long knife in the hand of the man in red.

The man in red raised his knife to meet him.

"Keng!"

Su Ziyu's body remained motionless, but his entire arm was in severe pain as if broken.Gently lowering his arm, blood flowed out of the sleeve along the arm, and slid down the slender sword like a spring.

Although this knife was fierce, Su Ziyu had long since proclaimed his magic power.If Su Ziyu had mana, he wouldn't be hurt by this knife.

The man in red looked at Su Ziyu's blood-stained half of his sleeve, and said coldly: "In your eyes, is the so-called justice more important than anything else?! As long as you can save the common people, how can those people treat you? Can you not care?!"

"I just won't let you get what you want!" After saying that, the man in red suddenly raised his hand to hold the blade of the bone knife, and swiped it across his hand.The sharp blade cut through the palm of the hand immediately, and blood flowed profusely from the palm.

He swiped his blood-stained hand in the air, and the place where the blood was spilled turned into an army.

The dead leaves are like knives, and the trees are like people standing, rising from the ground, rushing in all directions like an erupting flood.

Even though Su Ziyu has experienced many battles, he has never seen anything so terrifying in the world. His bleeding right hand will throw Chaoyun sword.

A sword is like the wind, the air pressure is everywhere, sweeping across thousands of miles, forcing back the frantic rushing vegetation.

However, Chaoyun only has one sword, but there are tens of thousands of grasses and trees, and they are inexhaustible, like weeds are constantly reborn.The turbulence is like a tide, and it is getting stronger and stronger.

Su Ziyu was thinking of a new countermeasure, when he saw two people rushing to the bamboo forest not far away.

During the previous discussion, it was agreed that in order to ensure safety, Xiao Zilan and Gao Tianze were not far from the secret room for support at any time.

Su Ziyu used Chaoyun to resist the boundary of the bamboo forest to prevent the demonized vegetation from pouring out, and at the same time shouted to the two: "Senior brother, set up the formation!"

The four of them had discussed with each other before that if the strength of the Ghost-Mask Evil Venerable exceeded expectations and the four of them couldn't restrain the Ghost-Mask Evil Venerable, they would use Qing Huizong's magic weapon of suppressing the sect—the Luotian Formation.

"Seven Signs of Yunji" says: "In the world of eight directions, there are many heavens and heavens, and there are five stars and 28 constellations."

——hence the name Luo Tian Dazheng.

The method of this formation is that the world in all directions is full of heavens, like the heavens and the earth carrying all things.And all the living beings in the heavens and the earth, although they are nourished by the heavens and the earth, actually go everywhere but are caught in the snare.Taoism is born naturally. The Luotian Great Formation has no formation eyes and does not require many people to form the formation. It is opened by the world and everything, and it runs continuously and has nowhere to break.

It can be said that there is no place between heaven and earth that cannot be used for this formation.Where this formation is formed, there is nothing that cannot be caught.

It is said that as soon as Luo Tian's formation is released, even the Great Luo Jinxian from the upper realm will have difficulty escaping from the trap.As long as they are trapped in the center of the formation, not even a single grain of dust can fly out until all the creatures nourished by the heavens and the earth in the formation are suppressed little by little by the power of the formation, turning them into nothingness, and returning to nothingness. Pounce on the sky and the earth, the formation has just disappeared.

The Luotian Great Formation is the heavens and the earth that carry all spirits.

To break it open is like breaking open the world.

This is the Zhenzong formation of Qing Huizong, and it is also a formation that Qing Huizong has never used for thousands of years.

Xiao Zilan yelled "Ziyu!", and immediately pulled out Zhihua sword, splitting the crazy tree with one sword.The trees that had been split into sections not only fell down without hesitation, but turned into more trees and rushed towards Xiao Zilan.There is no birth and no death, so life is endless.

The same goes for Gao Tianze.

If it can't be stopped, if these demonized plants rush out, the consequences will be disastrous.Su Ziyu said: "Quick! Leave me alone!"

Xiao Zilan finally put away his sword, exchanged a glance with Gao Tianze, and moved back more than ten feet together.

In an instant, streaks of golden light were like swords, converging towards the bamboo forest from all directions, interweaving the city in an instant, covering the entire bamboo forest like a huge golden net.

In the center of the formation, frantic plants and trees kept hitting the golden net on the edge, knocking itself to pieces in vain, causing bamboo leaves to succumb to the ground.

The fallen leaves on the ground were blown up by gusts of wind, and the green shirt in the center of the formation fluttered, like a willow plant in a gust of wind, which seemed weak and weak, but was actually unshakable.

And the ghost's red face and robes fluttered, making him appear even more ostentatious and arrogant.

As the formation gradually pressed down, Su Ziyu felt that his magic power was gradually unbearable. He raised his hand to cover his chest, and couldn't help vomiting a mouthful of blood.

"Oh, Luo Tian's formation, Ziyu, you really hate me enough." The man in red took a step closer calmly, blocking the pressure around Su Ziyu, and said, "I would have died with you I should be very happy. But it's a pity, I want you alive more."

He raised his lips slightly, like plum blossoms in the ice and snow, cold and seductive, and said: "Ziyu, you take every 'senior brother' one by one, ignore me, and don't care about yourself so much, I will be angry."

Su Ziyu remained silent.

The man in red was not annoyed, he just looked at Su Ziyu with doting eyes, and whispered in his ear like a lover: "Do you know what will happen if I get angry?"