But when Yan Jiu wanted to use the red line to find the mastermind behind the scenes, the red line was a meal. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yan Jiu looked at the person who stopped him.

It turned out to be a dark sky.

"Immortal Emperor, what does this mean?"

Youtian looked at the red line in his hand, but asked about the others, "Are you going to the other end of this marriage red line?" ”

Yan Jiu nodded, "That's exactly what I thought. ”

"Then I advise you not to go, Han Feng has already used the artifact to set a trap over there, and you are tantamount to throwing yourself into a trap like this."

Youtian said, how could Yan Jiu not know, but the clouds were still there, even if they didn't go, they would still come to the door.

What Yan Jiu thought, Youtian naturally thought of it too.

"Han Feng is in the spirit realm now, I can take you there." Youtian stretched out his palm to Yan Jiu, "Ah Jiu, are you willing?" ”

Such a secluded sky gave Yan Jiu the illusion of seeing Qing Yan.

Although he is not.

But what Youtian brought up was a good idea.

"The Immortal Emperor still calls me Yan Jiu."

Yan Jiu said and put his hand on the palm that came out.

Yutian's eyebrows were bent, but for some reason, what appeared in his eyes was a verse he had read somewhere.

Life and death are broad, become happy with the son, hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

With a casual swipe of the void, Youtian saw a spatial crack appear in front of the two of them, and on the other side of the spatial rift, there was a golden and brilliant foreign country.

Come to think of it, this is Hanfeng's hiding place - the spirit world.

Youtian looked at the crack, but he was not in a hurry to enter.

"When I went to find my self, I had some interesting memories. ”

Yan Jiu didn't answer, just looked at the spatial crack, she was very disgusted with Youtian talking to herself like this with Qing Yan's face.

For Yan Jiu, this is a blasphemy against Qing Yan.

Youtian continued, "Those memories are about "evil", that is, the Qing Yan you are familiar with, I used to be very distressed by those memories, so I want to ask you, if you were me, what would you do? ”

Yan Jiu looked up at Youtian, and in those wine-red eyes, there was a repulsive indifference.

"I'm not the Immortal Emperor, so naturally I can't give the Immortal Emperor a satisfactory answer, I can only give you a suggestion that belongs to Yan Jiu."

"Tell me about it?"

Yan Jiu laughed when he heard this, but there was no warmth in that smile, "It's better for you to return my Qing Yan to me." ”

Yan Jiu said that he didn't pay attention to the dark sky anymore, but chose to step directly into the spatial rift.

The red thread that tied Yan Jiu's wrist scattered down when Yan Jiu stepped into the spatial crack, and it gradually disappeared into the void along the way it came.

Looking at Yan Jiu's departing figure, the Youtian Immortal Emperor smiled slightly, "This is a good idea, but I don't know if he wants it or not." ”

Yan Jiu walked on the streets full of exotic customs, all of them were exquisite and gorgeous, but there was no one around.

Suddenly, a wine jug rolled down at Yan Jiu's feet, and Yan Jiu followed it and saw a pair of eyes hiding behind the window looking at him vigilantly.

I think I should be a resident of this spiritual realm.

Yan Jiu didn't care, and was about to go elsewhere to take a look, but at this moment, the person hiding behind the window was holding a sharp knife and flew down towards Yan Jiu.

Such clumsy assassination methods obviously couldn't hurt Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu didn't dodge it, and saw that the sharp knife that the man stabbed on his body broke in response, and he himself was ejected far away by this force.

The man clutched his broken ribs and got up from the ground little by little, he looked at Yan Jiu, and the fire in his eyes was a hatred for himself.

Yan Jiu also looked at him carefully, his waist was slender, his head was born with four ears, and two black sharp horns were exposed on his forehead.

Now it was Yan Jiu's turn to be puzzled, it was true that this person in front of her was a demon clan, but Yan Jiu was also very sure that she had never seen this person before this.

But since the two are meeting for the first time, why does he look like he has a deep hatred for himself?

Yan Jiu thought about it, looking at the black and red tiger stripes on the man's ears, he always felt that this pattern was a little familiar, as if he had seen it there.

"Ahem!" The man spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes grew more and more resentful as he looked at the blood he had spit out.

He fumbled to remove the sharp knife that had been dropped beside him, and although the tip of the knife was half broken, it was still usable.

Seeing that this person still wanted to come over, Yan Jiu finally couldn't help but speak, "Why did you want to kill me?" ”

Who knew that when the man heard this, his eyes were moist, he clenched the half tip of the knife in his hand, and limped towards Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu was also helpless about this person's behavior of looking for death.

No, she had to activate the petrified eye of the demon clan in front of her, trying to find something useful from his memory.

The scenery is just right, the warm sun is shining, this demon clan took his wife and daughter to wander the streets, but suddenly the sky was dark.

When he looked up, he saw that the sky above the entire immortal realm was already covered with black heavenly demons, and they came from other places in an overwhelming manner, covering the entire heavenly dome into black.

And in this heavenly dome, a brown-clothed monk with a face as white as jade was even more conspicuous, and when he gave an order, the heavenly demons floating in the sky immediately swooped down and ate these demon clans alive.

This man's wife and daughter were in front of him, torn alive by the heavenly demons, and the blood splattered all over his body.

And Yan Jiu finally understood that the reason for this person's resentment against him was that next to the brown-clothed male cultivator, there was still a red-clothed female cultivator, and that person was exactly the same as his own birth......

Yan Jiu looked at the street behind him, no wonder these buildings could remain intact after the invasion of the Heavenly Demons, all because they had found better food.

However, here's the problem.

Even Kunlun will organize monks to resist, why did no one come out to stop the heavenly demons devouring people?

"Are you, Yan Jiu?"

Lu Ming stood there, his eyes widened, this person was really Yan Jiu?

"Ah?"

Yan Jiu wasn't sure who was shouting his name in front of him, but his feeling was very similar to Ah Shi, especially when he stared at a pair of round eyes.

"It's really you!" Lu Ming ran over, "I knew that even if the mission silk bracelet was broken, you would still be fine." ”

Yan Jiu looked at Lu Ming in front of him, "I didn't expect you to transform into a shape." ”

"yes." Lu Ming turned around twice in front of Yan Jiu complacently, "I have been transformed for a long time, and I have always wanted to go to you, but Sister Ah won't let me go." ”

Yan Jiu frowned, "You didn't go back with the deer girl in the first place, why did you end up here?" ”

At this moment, the demon clan that had assassinated Yan Jiu earlier had woken up from the chaos.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Lu Ming and Yan Jiu standing in front of him.

"See the Spirit Lord."

The man knelt down clutching his shattered ribs, his voice choked and broken.

"And ask the Spirit Lord to do justice to the presiding officers of our dead kindred......