Lian Tu Dajun raised his head and glared at the sky, beat his chest and feet, complaining that heaven was unfair and unfair. The palm that cuts off a country's luck in his hand can no longer fall.

Suddenly, Lian Tu Dajun looked back at everyone, and the Zhenling Spectrum was even more fierce when the evil soul collided, and then this anger dispersed the word "swastika", and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a streamer and rushed towards everyone!

He ...... What is he going to do? Disperse! Disperse quickly!!"

Everyone was shocked, their faces were bloodless, and they each gave birth to a divine rainbow and quickly retreated, but even Tu Dajun did not hurt anyone, but just held Zhong Xifan into the palm of his hand, dodged and tore the void, and disappeared.

At the same moment, Jiang Changan was already thunderous and crossed the void to take the heirloom jade seal in the palm of his hand, put it in a storage bag, and then returned to the distance, the speed of the innate speed mark was not noticeable to anyone, and by the time everyone looked for it, the heirloom jade seal had already fallen into his pocket.

"Can't let him escape! Such a big demon will definitely leave endless troubles after escaping!" Cui Ning shouted angrily, a blazing fire ignited from his fingertips between his hands, and he jumped into the air, and after looking for some traces, she flew in the direction of the Western Demon Country, she frowned and said coldly: "This demon soul wants to escape from the Cangming Canyon!"

Before the words fell, the Buddha's clothes flew to the west first, and many monks followed, since there was a strong person to clean up the situation, it didn't hurt to come up and take a look. Xiao Ruoruo's life soul is still in the hands of Lian Tu Dajun, Jiang Changan naturally will not give up and fly away.

Just as everyone chased out of the demon country and stepped into the sea of sand for thousands of miles, it stopped.

There is a village standing in front of them in the wind and sand, Jiang Chang'an and Long Yuling clearly remember that this village is called Yanluo Village, and there are still traces of the immortal lantern in the deep pit in the center, but since Jiang Chang'an came, this place has been deserted.

Even Tu Dajun did not escape, but just stood on the sand dune, his tall and abnormal body became no different from ordinary people, standing side by side with Zhong Xifan. This used to be their home, but later four bands of robbers named Zhengdao came to enter the Wind and Secluded Realm Misha Sea at the same time, and at the same time besieged Yanluo Village to seek the treasure.

A couple of newlyweds are the newlywed Yan'er, suffered from this catastrophe, Lian Tu Dajun was included in the Zhenling genealogy, and Zhong Xifan used his life to make a secret method, and became a wandering soul forever, and at the same time cursed those people to never be able to leave Yanluo Village!

A few people from the four major forces escaped the curse, and the Xia Zhou royal family sent the Zhenling spectrum back to Jingzhou, presumably these forces also sent a lot of people to the rescue, but they were all fruitless, and then basically no one remembered this incident later, these people who did not escape completely became outcasts, and they could only live in the recast and broken houses in Yanluo Village, and multiply, so that Jiang Chang'an saw hundreds of villagers with "simple folk customs" under the leadership of Wu Po a long time ago.

The most ironic thing is that these treasure robbers don't know in the end that the most precious thing in the entire Yanluo Village is the immortal lamp that has stood for nearly 10,000 years.

Everyone stood a hundred feet away and stopped, lest he go crazy again and not even have a chance to escape.

Even Tu Dajun has stood for a long time, and his figure has been lonely for thousands of years, which makes people feel sad, but now there is one more person beside him, which also adds a little warmth. No one heard what Zhong Xifan said, only to see half a cup of tea, even Tu Dajun's eyes were silent, he sighed slowly, and looked back and threw a white light towards Jiang Chang'an, pure and unmixed soul power.

"Ruoruo's soul power!" Jiang Changan was very excited, his figure flickered, and he had already taken the white light, what he wanted to get with his life, he was holding it in the palm of his hand at the moment, happiness came too quickly, and it was a little unrealistic.

Jiang Changan had mixed feelings in his heart, and he remembered the words when Cangyue died in Yanluo Village-I just wanted things to be the way they should be.

Even Tu Dajun thinks the same way, right? Love, hatred, and hatred can't escape the word "obsession" at all, and it is rooted in the bottom of his heart, and it is deeply rooted, even if it is thousands of years, it is difficult to consume half a point.

Cui Ning's eyes flashed with a gloomy light, as long as such a soul is killed, the prestige of the Compassion Cave Heaven will definitely spread, so that the word compassion will also have a place in Dongzhou, this is the supreme merit, and he will also leave his name in the history of the door to record this strong and brilliant stroke.

Thinking of this, Cui Ning was eager to try, so he instigated Buddha Yi: "This demon has been hit hard now, and only the last bit of strength is left, why don't the mages work hard at this moment, and you and I will join forces to get rid of this bane and benefit the world?"

Cui Ning's abacus is not very smart, everyone knows it, she just has to wait for the monk to make a move, and then symbolically echo a false move, the fox and the fake tiger, not only to get rid of Lian Tu Dajun, but also to gain fame and fortune, killing two birds with one stone.

Jiang Changan snorted coldly: "Since Cui Shenggu has this momentum, why don't you take action on her own? The dignified Shenggu also wants to use the hands of others to achieve what she wants, which doesn't seem to match the four words of fairness and righteousness that you chant all day long, right?"

"Demon Dao, how can there be room for you to open your mouth here!" The thin layer of window paper was punctured, and Cui Ning's face suddenly couldn't stand it, and his anger turned purple.

"How come my little master has no room to speak?!!!"

The burly figure of the scaly sand ghost stood up from behind Jiang Chang'an, and everyone guessed in their hearts, the little master, the relationship between these two is that of master and servant? This is also too outrageous.

The scaly sand ghost fang's eyes coldly crossed Cui Ning's body, and the latter suddenly fell into an ice cellar, as if he had been put on the tip of a knife, and if he was not careful, he would die without a place to be buried!

The squinting eyes of the Futian Venerable, who had a blue cloth wrapped around his head and a green light, opened suddenly, and the white jade pipe in his hand was about to spit out a cloud of smoke, but he suddenly stopped, and after being stunned for a moment, he swallowed the smoke alive.

Others don't know, only curious, but Futian Venerable has palpitations, this burly and wicked strong man with a face is very smart, he didn't make a move on him, but in an instant, dozens of "sand blades" were set behind the neck of every disciple of the Compassion Cave Heaven, just wait for him to make a slight move, the Compassion Cave Heaven will face a tragic situation like the almost total annihilation of the Jiadi Dao Alliance.

Cui Ning fell a few drops of cold sweat on his cheeks, and he was extremely resentful of Jiang Chang'an, and when the situation was tense, Buddha Yi said lightly: "This benefactor has been hit hard by the Dharma, and his time is short, I'm afraid I won't survive tonight." ”

Cui Ning gave up at this time, and he couldn't help but secretly hate that he had missed such a good opportunity.

"Brother Lian, it's been three thousand years, do you remember the first time we met?"

"How could I forget? When I first met, I fell in love at first sight, and I swore to marry you as my wife. ”

"You still have the face to say it, you think about it, how did you say it directly in front of so many people at that time?

"Afraid of a bear, afraid of being ashamed of not being able to marry a wife!"

The two of them talked as they walked, and the figure gradually disappeared into the wind.

The desert is lonely, the sunset in the west gradually gives birth to a beautiful haze, and the dim light shines on the two of them, which is a desolate scene, but it makes everyone's heart beat and give birth to a long-lost beauty and comfort.

When Jiang Chang'an met the Buddha's clothes again a long, long time later, he learned from him that the Buddha's light at that time did not hurt his soul, on the contrary, the Buddha's light was clear and unmixed, but it washed away the yin and evil spirit on his body.

Of course, the side effect of this is that his mind will also be damaged, and although he can save a life, he will never remember the past and no one else.

......

The cold comes and the summer comes, and the autumn harvest is hidden in winter.

She was full of silver threads, her teeth were scattered, and she could only accompany him on wooden crutches to look at the yellow sand and the warm sunset.

He had forgotten everything, and he had forgotten her name, and he was accustomed to staring blankly at the sea of sand, sitting on the stone pier, the old man with a wrinkled face, but his legs swinging like a child.

Grains of dust and sand fell lightly on his face.

She was about to raise her hand to go—

Suddenly, he grabbed the arm, lowered his head, and looked embarrassed and shy:

"Hello, I...... I don't know if we've met before, but you'...... Can you be my wife?"

For a while, tears welled up in his eyes and slipped silently.

Love at first sight is destined for three lives, and I still remember meeting again.

Have you ever met such a person? You have never met such a person, and at one point, she looks at you walking slowly, do you dare to come up and ask, "Hello, where have we met?"

The wind blows the sand, blows into the desert, you and I meet in this life, and the source is my lifelong meditation in my previous life. But I never regret it, just because of this long life, thanks to your appearance, it is enough for me to secretly like it for many years......

Many years later, there was a legend in Cangming Canyon that there was an old couple living in the sea of sand for thousands of miles, pointing out the place for lost cultivators, no one knew who the two people were named, but they seemed to have lived in this land for many years, knew each other, and stayed together......