after the villain's amnesia

Tang Qile immediately lifted Han Yishu's collar and ordered: "Let's go!"

Like lifting a cat, a red mark appeared on his neck in an instant.Normally, when he had a pain in his neck, he would definitely have to lash out at Tang Qile to settle the score, but today he was stunned by everything in front of him, and even forgot to settle the score.

Han Yishu had never seen such an overwhelming, doomsday-like scene, and the whole person was frightened and stunned.If Han Yishu hadn't carried him, he would have fainted on the spot.

The entire first barrier in Jinzhou City collapsed, and when Xiandeng and others retreated to the second floor, Zhenjun Mingde knew what had happened by looking at his face.

The people of Jinzhou have been evacuated from Jinzhou City, but the 30 people will not be able to leave Jinzhou so quickly. Now they are all stationed outside Jinzhou City.

It can't be said that it is stationed now. Everyone present can predict the collapse of the enchantment, and the people of Jinzhou have been transferred in advance.It's just that the 30 people can't fly with the sword, and they are old, weak, sick, and disabled. They can't run fast, and they move slowly.

There were not many monks who came back alive, Xian Deng had an ugly face and was extremely coercive, and none of the people present dared to go up and talk to him now.

Even Zhenjun Mingde could only turn his head and ask Lan Xuehuai: "Let's strengthen the barrier again."

"What's the use of strengthening the barrier now?!" It was Shen Yun who spoke, his face was black and white, as if he had rolled over the ground: "Xianzun, didn't you see the thunder? Splitting the ground, what's the use of strengthening the barrier in the sky?"

At the moment of desperation, everyone's emotions were very irritable, blaming this and that, and before Zhenjun Mingde could speak, there was a lot of hype below.

Xian Deng heard the buzzing sound in his ears, and said viciously: "Shut up!"

His imposing manner was so fierce that he really calmed down the crowd for a moment.

"Whoever dares to say a word, I will send him on the road now!"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence.

Xian Deng was exhausted, and closed his eyes as if trying to escape this fact. Suddenly, a timid girl's voice came from the crowd.

"Where is my father..."

Xian Deng opened his eyes.

There is a famous girl in the crowd, although she looks disheartened, but judging from the material, she should be a rich lady.

Seeing her, Tong Xing was slightly surprised, looked at Xiandeng, hesitated for a moment, and said, "The daughter of the Huanhuazong king."

Xian Deng's heart skipped a beat.

The girl carefully grabbed the corner of the clothes of a Huanhuazong monk, looked around with big eyes, and asked again: "Where is my father?"

For a while, everyone who came back from the front line didn't know how to speak.

Many people saw that the head of the king had fallen into the crack. At this critical moment of life and death, death seemed to be less scary. It became a very frequent thing, so that too many people died recently. All numb.

But when the girl asked, the hearts of all the monks hung up again.

Yes, after death, the dead will never come back, and they will never see each other in this life.

The girl saw that she had asked several times but did not ask about Father's whereabouts, so she pursed her mouth and began to cry softly.She was about seven or eight years old, and when she was the governor, she couldn't hear everyone's answers, and she knew vaguely in her heart that she might never see her father again in this life. The more she thought about it, the sadder she was. After all, she was a child. In the silence, she burst into tears.

Xiandeng was so at a loss that he was rarely seen, he subconsciously went to look at Lan Xuehuai, and Lan Xuehuai held his hand.

"Poor..." Among the crowd, some couldn't bear to see the child's distress, and sighed: "Two years ago, her mother died during the encirclement of Wuwang Mountain, and now her father is also dead. It's really pitiful... ..."

Xian Deng's heart skipped a beat, like a mess.

"This kid is really..."

Suddenly, the man's voice lowered, but everyone present who is not a monk with outstanding hearing ability heard the next paragraph.

"...Is there any enmity with Yin Shanzi? The whole family is about to die at the hands of Yin Shanzi. Five years ago, her cousin and aunt died in Wuwang Mountain. Her cousin Ye Yu met here. Yin Shanzi, later my mother also died during the siege of Wuwang Mountain, and now my father also died because of Yin Shanzi... Now that the people of the Huanhua Sect are dying, this little girl has become an orphan It's..."

The Huanhua Sect used to be considered a great sect among the various sects of the Immortal Sect, but since the head couple died in Wuwang Mountain five years ago, they only had one single seedling, Ye Yu, to support the sect.As a result, three years ago, Ye Yu insisted on going his own way for Yin Shanzi, and ended up in a disastrous end, and the bloodline of the sect leader was cut off.

Ye Yu turned to Yin Shanzi, Huanhuazong's reputation in the fairy sect was not good, there were fewer and fewer disciples entering the sect, and the foundation of the sect was becoming more and more shaken, with only one king head struggling to support it.Now, the head of the Wang family has also died in Wuwangshan, and only this girl and five or six disciples are left in the Huanhua sect, which can be regarded as dead in name only.

Lan Xuehuai glanced coldly at the gossiping monk, who was stared at by him, and immediately couldn't say anything.

The girl's crying continued, Xian Deng came back to his senses, suddenly squatted down, and stretched out his hand to her.

Several disciples of Huanhua Sect hated Xiandeng deeply, guarded the girl, stared at him with red eyes, hated to the extreme, trembling all over.

The girl looked at Xiandeng, and asked while crying: "Have you seen my father?"

Xian Deng said: "Come here."

The disciples of the Huanhua Sect were about to yell, but they were unexpectedly stopped by Zhenjun Mingde: "What's the use of arguing now? Can arguing bring people back from the dead? Anger will only make the already unstable morale of the army even more broken. What's the matter?" At this point, it is better to find a better solution.”

The girl took two steps forward, Xian Deng thought she was walking too slowly, and dragged her to him.

The monks of Huanhuazong were afraid that Xiandeng would be bad for her, so Xiandeng just untied a piece of cold jade from his waist and hung it on the girl's waist.

"What is your name?"

The girl timidly said: "Aying."

Xian Deng patted her on the shoulder: "Good boy, go back."

Ah Ying looked at him and asked, "Is my father dead?"

Xian Deng said: "Yes."

Tears rolled out of Ah Ying's eyes: "Is it the same as my mother?"

Xian Deng said: "Yes."

He paused, and said, "Your father... is a hero."

Ah Ying's eyes were red from crying, and she kept wiping her tears with her hands: "I don't want a hero, I want Dad, I want my dad..."

Xian Deng closed his eyes, the child star saw this, and picked up the girl: "Good Ying, be good, with this brother here, don't let others bully you in the future."

When everyone heard Ah Ying's cry, they couldn't bear it and turned their heads away.

It wasn't until the dull thunder in the sky broke out again that everyone raised their heads and looked at the completely dark sky.The present time is far from being dark, and it is the dark clouds in the sky that create such a scene.

Layers upon layers of black cirrus clouds moved forward slowly in the middle of the sky, and there were thick and muddy thunder rolls between the dark clouds, and the huge thunder came from inside.

Mingde Zhenjun said: "According to the speed of the thunder, 30 people cannot escape."

Han Yishu asked, "Is there no other way?"

"Is there any other way?" Shen Yun said: "Unless there is something that can lock all these dark thunders in one place!"

As soon as these words were said, Xian Deng and Lan Xuehuai said almost at the same time: "Mirror of Good Fortune!"

Xian Deng immediately looked at Tang Qile, Tang Qile seemed to come back to his senses, looked at Xian Deng, and the latter said: "Where is the good luck mirror?"

Tang Qile fumbled in his bosom, and took out the Good Fortune Mirror.

Xian Deng stepped forward to look, with doubts in his eyes.The last time Feng Qi and he entered the mirror of good fortune, the Yin Lei had an irreversible impact on the mirror of good fortune.There is a long crack on the mirror, which runs from top to bottom. On top of the crack, there are many small cracks, making the whole mirror look almost broken.

Therefore, as soon as the fortune mirror was taken out, Xiandeng dismissed the idea.

"No."

Han Yishu asked, "Why not?"

He and Xian Deng just thought about it together, if there is something in this world that can trap all these thunders in one place and seal them, then only the Good Fortune Mirror is left.

Xiandeng said: "The good fortune mirror cannot hold it. I was trapped by Yin Lei before, but it was destroyed by Yin Lei from the inside. Now that the good fortune mirror has suffered such serious damage, the spiritual power must be not as good as before. If I use it again, I am afraid that the Good Fortune Mirror will not be able to withstand direct destruction."

Han Yishu took a look at the Good Fortune Mirror, and indeed found that the Good Fortune Mirror did not look like it could be used as Xiandeng said.

His heart sank again.

It would be fine if there was no hope at all. Now everyone has found hope, but this idea is impossible to realize, and they have returned to despair. The blow is not so big.

Some people even started waiting to die.

"can."

Just when everyone gave up, Tang Qile suddenly spoke.

"The mirror of good fortune can absorb thunder, but someone needs to enter the mirror and use spiritual power to support the barrier of the mirror of good fortune."

Lan Xue said, "I'll go."

He hurried to speak before Xian Deng, and directly covered Xian Deng's mouth.

What Xian Deng wanted to say was preempted by him, and he quickly pushed his hand away: "I'll go, this is Laojun's magic weapon, my spiritual power should be more suitable."

Lan Xuehuai frowned and said, "No way!"

The Mirror of Creation is already crumbling, who knows what will happen after entering it, if the Mirror of Creation is destroyed directly, wouldn't the people inside be unable to come out again?

Tang Qile shook his head and said with a smile: "Young Master Lan, you can't go even if you want to. Xiandeng is right, this is Laojun's magic weapon, and it is most suitable for him and me to go."

He said: "Besides, the two of us went in to support the barrier, and someone outside needs to lead the thunder into the barrier. If you follow us in, who else can use it outside?"

Tang Qile woke him up with a single word.

Zhenjun Mingde's cultivation is not as good as before because of the resurrection of Lan Xuehuai against the sky.After Xian Deng left, only Lan Xuehuai could suppress the realm of comprehension, coupled with Tianjibian and the Three Divisions and Two Provinces, could lead the thunder into the mirror of good fortune.

Lan Xuehuai's eyes widened, Xian Deng heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "Lan Ruo, don't worry, I just go in to support the barrier, and I will come out as soon as Yin Lei enters, and you will stand by and guard, what accidents can happen? "

Zhenjun Mingde also said: "Ah Ruo, don't be willful."

Lan Xuehuai's fists were tightly clenched, and Tang Qile said, "It's not too late, there's not much time to say goodbye. Don't worry, I'll take care of myself, and I'll promise to give you back all beard and tail when the time comes."

Han Yishu said: "Is it really all right?"

Tang Qile smiled and said, "Even if there is a problem, you have to do it. Otherwise, do you have a better way?"

Lan Xuehuai let go of Xian Deng's hand.

Tang Qile breathed a sigh of relief, and opened the formation of the Good Fortune Mirror.Sure enough, the Good Fortune Mirror was not what it used to be. The formation was very difficult and unstable, as if it was about to shatter in the next second.

Xian Deng stepped into the formation first, he turned around and saw countless monks standing behind him.

Tianjibian's nonsense suddenly cupped his hands: "Take care."

All the monks had complicated eyes and solemn expressions, and they all clasped their hands together and said, "Take care."

Xian Deng turned his head, and said happily: It's strange, I can still see the secrets in my lifetime, which makes me worry.

Since he became Yin Shanzi, he has always been regarded as a big devil, and he has never carried so many people's hopes to accomplish an almost impossible thing.Stepping into the formation, Xian Deng knew that he no longer belonged to him.

On him is the living life of 30 people, the last hope of the entire cultivation world.

Tang Qile followed his footsteps, and then stepped in.

True Monarch Ming De said: "Brother Tang..."

Tang Qile said: "Immortal Venerable, I will leave it to you to introduce the Yin Lei into the Good Fortune Mirror."

Zhenjun Mingde didn't say the last half of the sentence, after swallowing, he sighed and nodded.

Tang Qile suddenly looked at Han Yishu, "Brother Han, do you still have the kit I gave you?"

Han Yishu touched the "life-saving kit" in his arms, nodded: "Yes."

Tang Qile said: "You have to remember, you can't open it until your life is at stake."

Seeing his seriousness, Han Yishu quickly said, "I understand, you and Xiandeng should also be careful, after this matter is over, I will settle with you for cheating me before."

Tang Qile nodded: "I remember."

After he finished speaking, he and Xian Deng stepped into the mirror of good fortune.

It's not the first time Xiandeng has come here, so I'm very familiar with it.Only this time in the good fortune mirror, he didn't see anything, the world in the mirror was blank.

Tang Qile followed closely behind, Xiandeng asked: "What should I do next?"

Tang Qile laughed, and said, "No rush. Let me tell you first, how you want to kill Feng Qi."

Xian Deng paused for a moment, then turned to look at him: "What do you mean?"

Tang Qile said: "Feng Qi is not as scary as you think. He has not ascended, he has not become a god, and he is not invincible. Yin Lei and Butterfly use his own cultivation. It is not inexhaustible, the thunder that swallowed him, the butterfly that strangled him, his strength has been greatly weakened, it will be much easier for you to kill him."

Xian Deng said: "You know him very well? Why didn't you tell me before?"

Tang Qile said: "There are some things that cannot be said in front of everyone, otherwise what would I have tricked you into here?"

Xian Deng's eyes widened: "You lied to me?"

Tang Qile nodded: "Yes, I lied to you. It's enough for me to come in alone in this Good Fortune Mirror. I lied to you to come in because I have something to tell you."

Xian Deng was dizzy from his righteous tone: "What can you do by yourself, why are you lying to me? Are you still lying at this time?!"

Tang Qi said happily: "I have told countless lies in my life, but I never expected you to believe them every time. Xian Deng, don't you want to know why I changed form?"

Xian Deng was startled, the matter of the wordless rock transforming into form was very strange, he had never thought about it, but he never thought that Tang Qile would tell him now.

"Why?" he asked.

Tang Qile said: "You should know that the Wordless Rock is a book that predicts the future."

Xian Deng nodded.

Tang Qile laughed: "Because I predicted today 20 years ago."

Xian Deng froze.

Tang Qi said happily: "Feng Qi was originally supposed to ascend to become the only immortal in a hundred years who had achieved a positive result. It's a pity that except for such an accident as Fu Sinian, no one expected him to become a demon on the day of his ascension. So far, the way of heaven that was originally on the right track It's all messed up."

Xiandeng said: "The way of heaven...?"

Tang Qile: "The way of heaven is the change of all things in the world, and Fengqi is an accident in this change. People who originally became immortals became demons, and the way of heaven has changed. As a wordless rock, I predicted the future at the first time. If you want to stop Fengqi, To save the common people in this world and bring the way of heaven into the right track, we must find someone who can compete with Feng Qi and kill him today."

Xiandeng said: "That's why there was Xiaoqing Dongtian's rebellion ten years ago? Did you plan it?"

Tang Qile shook his head: "I didn't plan it. People always have desires, and as long as there is a little mention, desire will overcome reason. If I want to choose someone who can compete with Feng Qi, I must not be trapped in Xiaoqing Cave all the time. , I have to leave Xiaoqingdongtian. Compared with the whole world, Xiaoqingdongtian's life is within the range of sacrifice."

Xian Deng was speechless, lamenting his ruthlessness and his cold blood.

After a while, he suddenly said, "Who did you choose?"

Xian Deng pointed to himself: "Me?"

Tang Qile smiled and stared at him quietly.

Xian Deng was horrified by his staring, and an unbelievable thought suddenly burst out in his heart, his voice trembled, and he said slowly: "It's not me...it's Lan Ruo, isn't it?"