Chapter 293: The Poor Dagger

"Straight to the point?" the Demon Venerable frowned, and was about to reprimand him, but suddenly he seemed to be worried about something, so he endured his anger hard.

Seeing that the corners of the Demon Venerable's mouth hung down, the obedient crow immediately answered: "If you don't have to voluntarily dedicate yourself, how can you be allowed to pretend." ”

"Crow. Demon Venerable glanced sideways at Licrow, and then looked at Lin Suqing, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "You are wearing a silk robe, and you are the gentleman of Tianrui Academy." ”

"No, exactly. ”

"Tianrui Academy's cultivation is Heavenly Principles, then you may be able to figure out, why is the second prince of Danxue Mountain so protective of you?" asked the Demon Venerable.

Lin Suqing could only guess that the Demon Realm had arrested him because of the unquenchable fire that he had "extinguished", it was the Demon God Chiyou, perhaps...... Maybe it has something to do with the "hell" that he has sealed up in his heart...... The terrible voice that seemed to come from hell is still fresh in his memory.

But he never expected that the first thing the Demon Venerable asked was actually related to the Lord......

"Since Your Excellency asked this question, you must still have a different answer in your heart. Lin Suqing smiled, clasped his hand and said angrily, "I would like to hear about it." ”

"Don't be crazy, boy. ”

"It is my honor to have an indispensable value in the heart of the Venerable One, and I am proud of it. "How do you hide your ignorance?

In this world, you are not afraid of being used, but you are afraid that you are useless. Otherwise, it is not a pity to die.

Demon Venerable smiled strangely: "How can you be gullible in other people's words? ”

As soon as he spoke, the surrounding wall of fire suddenly froze into a wall of ice, and the ice shattered in an instant, and the fragments quickly condensed into four mirror-like ice surfaces, reflecting the three of them.

Just as Lin Suqing was observing the changes around him, the crow quietly flashed behind Lin Suqing and stretched out his hand to push him. As soon as Lin Suqing's back was stressed, he suddenly fell forward, and with a whoosh, it seemed to have fallen into those ice mirrors.

Yes, as soon as he finally stood firm, he found himself in a different place.

It was the ice and snow in the dream realm of Fang Cai, the snow between the sky and the earth, boundless, stabbing Lin Suqing couldn't open his eyes, facing the cold wind like a knife, cutting his cheeks and leaving a clear pain, this place was cold to the bone.

The heavy snow blurred his vision, Lin Suqing stood in place, turned around and looked around, but unfortunately everywhere looked similar, even the sky was the same color as the ground, and he couldn't distinguish between east and west, north and south. Only one sight was cut off directly in front of him, and he could see the differenceβ€”there was a small hillside there.

It was precisely when he saw that small hillside that Lin Suqing suddenly felt that this place seemed to be somewhat familiar, and he seemed to have been here before.

He cautiously walked tentatively one step at a time, and the more he walked, the more familiar he became...... Bang!

Suddenly lightning and thunder roared, and the thunder god fell deafeningly, and immediately, a clear young man's voice suddenly sounded in the sky.

"You have no escape. "The voice is flat, but the momentum is impressive!

The white sky was suddenly infected by darkness, and I saw countless dark clouds rolling, coming in a crushing trend, and the sky and earth became dark and obscure.

Lang Lang Qiankun was covered by the surging heavy clouds, and the sky was miserable and dark in an instant.

Looking up, he suddenly found that in the direction of the golden crow, at some point, a suspended penalty star like a raging fire appeared. If you keep your heart, there will be a catastrophe in the world.

"Didn't you promise to help me?!" replied in the voice of a beautiful woman.

The voices of this man and woman are not outsiders, they are from Ziyin Shengjun and Midnight Yuanjun!

Lin Suqing didn't care about anything, and hurriedly ran straight towards the hillside. But in the distance, he was blocked by a wall of light, and he could only look far away.

I still couldn't see their faces clearly, but I saw that Ziyin Shengjun's green silk was messy, and her frost-colored clothes were stained with mottled blood, but there were no scars on her body.

"You count how many immortals you have killed. "The Lord, as always, is as clear as a spring, and the waves are not alarmed.

It turned out that it was all the blood splattered by the gods she had killed...... Lin Suqing couldn't help but be frightened.

He had read in the collection of Kunlun Mountain that the immortals killed by the gods were much more complicated than the mortals or demons were killed. Their souls cannot directly return to the Yin Division, nor can they be directly reincarnated...... Their souls after death have to return to chaos, and they can not be reunited until seven hundred and forty-nine days later, and after the condensation is complete, they must go to the world to reincarnate for seven lifetimes, and the seven lives are not in numerology, so whether they can return to the immortal class again depends on the creation of the seven lives......

"You have made a great mistake and are guilty of sin. And now he came out of the Heavenly Prison all the way, slaughtered the twenty-eight layers of the Ninefold Thirty-six Heavens, and destroyed the seventy-one of the one hundred and eight Heavenly Palace Treasure Palaces...... "Ziyin Holy Monarch rarely had emotions, he seemed to be heartbroken, but it was not those gods who were slaughtered, nor those Heavenly Palace Treasure Palaces.

"If I don't kill them, I won't be able to save my children!" said Midnight Yuanjun, who was already in tears.

Lin Suqing was surprised, and couldn't help but recall Fang Cai's dream...... If that big dream has anything to do with reality, then ...... So why did he dream about it? Could it be that the Demon Venerable deliberately made him dream about it?

"It's not that I won't help you, it's that I have to give an explanation to the clan and the heavenly realm. Ziyin Shengjun spread out his hand and handed Midnight Yuanjun a pill, "Eat it, go back with me to ask for sin." ”

"I spent tens of thousands of years cultivating to seal the child's spirit back into my womb...... You, who are an uncle, handed over a Soul Transformation Pill with your own hands?"

Midnight Yuanjun looked at the pill and stroked her abdomen, wanting to cry without tears.

"One day in heaven, one year in the mortal world, I was pregnant for more than three hundred years, and finally I was born. My child, your own nephew, who has not yet opened his eyes, and now only his spirit remains, but you ...... But you ...... I won't eat! I won't go back with you!"

"If you don't eat, even you will die. ”

"Then let Tianzun take even my life!He is my child and your relative, how can you be ruthless?" Midnight Yuanjun teared his heart and lungs, "If he takes the pill, he will turn into a pool of blood...... will be scattered...... I can't save him anymore...... How cruel ......"

"You know what his birth will bring. ”

Lin Suqing felt as if he had seen this scene somewhere, he had a vague impression, and the face of Midnight Yuanjun suddenly flashed in his mind......

There were tear stains on her beautiful face, and the crystal tears condensed on her eyelashes, trembling slightly, and then dripping like beads.

"The child is clearly not at fault, but before he is born, he is destined to be ordained. As a mother, I am powerless to resolve the ...... "She only blames herself, and she tries her best to give her child a chance to live."

She thought twice, put down the long sword in front of her, knelt down towards Ziyin Shengjun, and begged: "Ziyin, count me begging you, I am willing to break my soul and comfort the common people, I just ask you to spare my child." ”

"Let him go, who will let the common people go. ”

......

It's really familiar, it's really like I've seen it before......

Lin Suqing looked up at the sky, looked at the hanging penalty star that was as red as fire, and muttered to himself: "Yingfu guards his heart, a catastrophe is coming...... and then he heard Midnight Yuanjun frantically deny: "No, no, no, this is a celestial phenomenon sent by the emperor! This must be a fake celestial phenomenon! Impossible, I don't believe it...... I don't believe it!"

And when she was out of control and seemed to be crazy, Ziyin Shengjun put the long sword behind her and walked towards Midnight Yuanjun. Just as she was about to approach, she was suddenly noticed by Midnight Yuanjun who came back to her senses, she was stunned, and immediately stabbed out with her sword, so fast that it was fleeting, and when she saw it again, it had already stabbed Ziyin Shengjun, who was about to bend down to help her, and it was just a stab in the heart.

"You...... Why don't you hide?"

Ziyin Shengjun didn't answer, but suddenly! In the blink of an eye, he held the hilt of his sword upside down and lifted it up, slashing Midnight Yuanjun's neck......

Caught off guard, her eyes widened in despair, disbelief, until the bright light faded...... She fell into the arms of the Ziyin Holy Monarch, and the blood silently stained the white snow...... A bright red patch of bright red on the white snow is shocking......

"Because you have to die. ”

The snow was like a crash, and the cold wind was like a knife, covering up the voice of Ziyin Shengjun and the figure of him and Midnight Yuanjun.

......

Lin Suqing was stunned, he was stunned, he opened his mouth involuntarily, and wanted to yell inexplicably, but he couldn't make a sound for a long time. For a long time, after a long time, only one word was squeezed out of his dry throat with difficulty, hoarse......

"Mother......