"Hehe, hurt by love? Junior, how old are you, do you know what love is?"

The Lord of Red Dust sneered and said: "For this seat, love and love, but a dream, is also a tea flower, only a moment of beauty, just wait for the dream to wake up, no matter how beautiful the flower will wither, no matter how strong a person will be slumped, in the end, only endless pain remains." ”

"The predecessors are too obsessed, and their views on love in the world are too extreme. ”

Yang Xuan frowned slightly, and couldn't help but say: "The avenue is ruthless, people are affectionate, love, the essence of human beings, a person without feelings, even if he finally goes through thousands of hardships and dangers to become immortal and obtains immortal life, it is just a puppet of the avenue, it is not the true way, and it cannot achieve real detachment." ”

"Huangkou Xiaoer, dare to speak vainly with this seat?"

The Lord of Red Dust looked disdainful and said, "What is the truth? You don't understand it at all, everything in this world is like a mirror, it is not true and false, false and true, such as you, or the rest of the people, how can you know whether you are a real existence, and not a dream of others." ”

"Seniors are saying that we all live in other people's dreams?!"

Yang Xuan lost his voice, completely shocked by the thoughts of the Lord of Red Dust.

If things are as the Lord of the Red Dust says, then who are they living in everyone's dreams? Who has the ability to accomplish such an almost impossible feat?

"Is it Zhuang Zhou dreaming of butterflies, or Butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou, who can say clearly? I can only say that you don't know too many things. ”

The Lord of Red Dust.

"Whether it is true or not, existence is reasonable, and my generation cultivates in order to seek truth and find the truth......

Yang Xuandao.

"You're right, but if you want to find the truth, you first have to go to the realm of eternal life, and only when you really go there can you seek true knowledge and understand what is true and what is false. ”

When the Lord of Red Dust said this, his voice suddenly became extremely cold, and he said, "Okay, that's the end of the nonsense, you can go and die now." ”

"Please also ask the master to surround his life. ”

Ji Yuechan blurted out subconsciously, and then hurriedly changed her words, "No, he lost the disciple, he must die, the disciple should not be merciful to him......"

"You're right, this son is a ruthless man, and if he lives, he will only become your demonic barrier, and you can only be liberated by killing him. ”

The Lord of Red Dust nodded.

"You are so cruel, for the sake of your own preaching, not to mention your own desperation, but also to let your apprentice also cut off your lust, and even to deceive her for this, you are simply a teacher in vain. ”

Yang Xuan scolded.

"You're looking for death!"

The Lord of Red Dust had a murderous look on his face.

Yang Xuan's face was fearless, and he said coldly: "I'm telling the truth, I'll just ask my seniors, are you really out of love? Have you lost your desires? If that's the case, why do you hate the Lord of Fate so much? Ask yourself, don't you want to go to the Eternal Realm to find the Lord of Fate to ask for an explanation?"

As soon as this statement came out, it was as strong as the Lord of Red Dust, and there was no way to refute it, just as Yang Xuan said, if she really had no lust, she wouldn't be able to hate anyone anymore, but deep down in her heart, she hated the Lord of Fate all the time.

This kind of hatred has not dissipated with the passage of time at all, but has a tendency to become more and more intense.

"Yuechan, kill him quickly, there is a teacher, I think who here dares to save him?"

If it weren't for Ji Yuechan's love for Yang Xuan, if it weren't for Ji Yuechan's red dust love species, Ji Yuechan would need to cut off her love in person in order to completely turn into a red dust dao species, and the lord of red dust would have done it himself.

"I ......"

Ji Yuechan gritted her teeth lightly, hesitating for a while, she was in love, even if her memory was tampered with by the Lord of Red Dust, she always had an attachment to Yang Xuan in her heart.

"Idiot, what an idiot, since you can't bear to do it, then the teacher will cut this relationship for you. ”

The Lord of Red Dust frowned, a wisp of divine thought shot out, and the lightning sank into Ji Yuechan's eyebrows, temporarily taking away Ji Yuechan's body.

"Be careful!"

The withered Taoist changed color and flashed in front of Yang Xuan.

"If you want to kill whoever you want, you can't save him, if you don't want to destroy this, you should be less nosy. ”

Ji Yuecia snorted coldly, but it was the voice of the Lord of Red Dust, after all, the Ji Yuecia at this moment is no longer the original Ji Yuecicada, but the puppet of the Lord of Red Dust.

"But all kinds of love, unswerving, with affection to the truth, if the ancestor kills the beloved for your apprentice, your apprentice will regret it for the rest of his life. ”

Dry and humane.

"If I cut off the love, there will be no obsession in my heart, she may be jealous of me for this, or she may be martyred for this son, but what does that have to do with this seat? This seat has raised her for so many years and it is not for nothing. ”

Hearing the words of the Lord of Red Dust, Yang Xuan couldn't bear it anymore, "Stinky woman, you are not saved, no wonder the Lord of Fate would abandon you in the first place, it is obvious that the Lord of Fate has long seen your true nature, you are a complete evil person in your bones, and you are not worthy of his nostalgia at all." ”

"Bastard, this seat wants your soul to fall into the red dust purgatory after death, and you will not recover from the red dust of ten thousand calamities, and you will be tortured for the rest of your life. ”

The Lord of Red Dust was furious, and even with Ji Yuecia's body, a monstrous killing intent erupted.

"If you want to kill me, you just have to come and try it, even if the master sacrifices himself to become a demon, he will not enter your red dust purgatory. ”

Yang Xuan said, thanked the dry Daoist again, and then turned around and flew towards the white bone altar in the distance, on the white bone altar, the gods of the underworld had retreated there, but they had no intention of stopping Yang Xuan from coming.

Not only that, but the Dark God sneered even more, "This son has the bloodline of the Demon God of the Underworld, and he is an excellent candidate for the rebirth of my ancestor, we will capture him later, and when my ancestor's demon heart awakens, we can resurrect him through this body." ”

"You still want to sacrifice yourself to become a demon, do you think this seat will let you get your wish?"

The Lord of Red Dust reacted, and he couldn't care about anything, the deity grabbed Yang Xuan with his bare hands, and then a terrifying aura instantly locked Yang Xuan, firmly imprisoning him in mid-air, no matter how Yang Xuan struggled, he couldn't move.

However, before the Lord of Red Dust could be happy, under the boundless sea of blood, a strange demonic aura suddenly rushed up, and the demonic aura was extremely strong, sweeping like a river tide, and it immediately dispersed the momentum of the Lord of Red Dust.

However, the two momentum collided, and Yang Xuan, who was in the center of the storm, seemed to have been hit by a giant hammer, and his body fell down uncontrollably.

"Who is it?!"

The Lord of Red Dust said angrily, her expression was solemn and irritable, as if she didn't expect someone to save people from under her nose.

didn't answer, but another demonic qi flew in, rolled up Yang Xuan, and quickly dragged his whole person into the bottom of this boundless blood sea, completely disappearing.

This scene, even the dark gods and other gods of the underworld, were unexpected, and when they came back to their senses, they immediately thought of something, and their faces changed greatly.

(End of chapter)