3. Soul snatcher, the most affectionate demon venerable

The Infinite Immortal Weng put the fallen leaves in his arms and hurriedly asked, "Who is the demon of the Night Lonely Xuan fighting with?"

"I don't know, it's just that the sky and the earth change color, lightning and thunder, and the movement is very loud. Pen % fun % pavilion www.biquge.info us ...... Do you want to take a look? Zhao Yunxian gloated and shook his gentleman's fan.

"Don't be reckless. In this world, even the ninety-seven immortals may not dare to break into this Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, and the people who can fight with Ye Guxuan are by no means idle people, it is not clear whether they are enemies or friends, and take a look in the Tongtian Mirror first. After the Wuji Immortal Weng finished speaking, he began to do it, and the treasure mirror in the center of the Bagua Array in the hall was full of inspiration, as if a door to another world had been opened, and the images from thousands of miles away gradually entered the hall.

I saw that the demon lord Ye Guxuan was really fighting with people. Under his mysterious purple gold mask, a pair of eyes shot at the cold star, two red lips were as red as drinking blood, long purple hair danced with the sword, and his ambition was arrogant and demonic. The sword rises like a lion that shakes the sky, and the sword falls and the ghost cries like a pixiu shaking the ground. Whether it is a demon or a fairy mortal, when they see him, the supreme of the demon world, they are all terrified, lest they be unable to hide. For hundreds of years, just listening to his name of Night Lonely Xuan, no one dared to go to this Valley of Ten Thousand Demons to provoke him. Now that there are such brave people coming to the door to fight, it is no wonder that even Zhao Yunxian, who has been idle, wants to find out.

The image of the Heavenly Mirror gradually became clearer, but everyone was stunned, this person who was fighting with the Demon Realm Holy Monarch was actually a white-haired woman! And this woman is very skilled, and she is not defeated at all when she fights with Ye Guxuan. Her long snow-white hair was already her most effective weapon, sometimes turning into a long satin to bind his hands and feet, and sometimes turning into a sword and sword to cut his heart. However, they were all avoided by Ye Guxuan one by one. However, although he dodged the attack of the white-haired woman, Ye Guxuan was obviously at a disadvantage, and after hundreds of moves, he was becoming more and more powerless. The women's gestures are all righteous and awe-inspiring. Beckoning slightly, the sky immediately rolled over with clouds and thunder, and in an instant, lightning sparks, forging a sword of cloud and lightning, and collecting it in his hand.

Ye Guxuan looked at the sword in the woman's hand, first startled, and his eyes showed fear that he had never seen before, but it was only for a moment. After all, he is a dignified Ten Thousand Demon Venerable, even if he is defeated and dies a tragic death, for him, there is nothing to fear.

The white-haired woman seemed to say something to him. Before you know it, the surroundings are already foggy. She held the Yunxi Sword in her hand, the cold air was pressing, and she walked towards Ye Guxuan step by step.

Where would Ye Guxuan sit still, his body was full of true qi, the purple light protected his body, and the blood sword was also bloody, as if he was going to fight to the death. However, in front of Yun Xi Sword's power that was as powerful as the king of the deep sea, they were still timid. Slightly backing and whirling around. Although Ye Guxuan's face was fearless, he knew that as soon as the Yunxi Sword came out, the gods and demons were all afraid, and he would definitely die. The past and present lives are all ashes, and there is no door in all directions.

Everyone in front of the Heavenly Mirror was shocked, this demon lord was beaten and had no power to fight back, who is this white-haired woman? Because the seal of the treasure mirror was not opened, the shadow was not transmitted, and they could not hear what the demon lord and the woman were saying. They have long been erased from their memories, although they have heard the master say all day long that they will break the seal of the Moon Palace and save the twelve heavenly gods, but they have no idea what this god looks like. And this white-haired woman, although she has only seen her back, is all impressed by her heroic righteousness. It's really three thousand feet of white hair, righteous and long, the breeze is arrogant, and the skirt is soul-hurting. The god that the master had spoken about for hundreds of years was suddenly objectified by them above this woman. Moreover, this moon demon was originally parasitic on the moon god of Nuwa's descendants, and it was for the gods and demons. This white-haired woman is the legendary Moon Demon who was seriously injured and hid to heal and was reborn for the opportunity?

The white-haired woman held the Yunxi sword in her hand, and gradually approached the night solitary Xuan.

The two of them were circling like this, and the white-haired woman was no longer facing away from everyone in the Heavenly Mirror. She raised the sword in her hand and stabbed at Ye Guxuan. The sword wind was strong, and she brushed her long hair, revealing a beautiful face. The eyes are like autumn water, the eyebrows are like swords, the skin is like snow, and the lips are like Dan. The eyes are deep, as if the deep sea can't see through, and the face is expressionless, just like flowing clouds through Wushan. Ling Bo walked slightly, like an elf flower falling between them, a beauty holding a sword, and there were many loves, hatreds, and hatreds. Beauty is like a cloud, except that Wushan is not a cloud. The beauty is like a lotus, like an ice jade duckweed. The beauty is picturesque, and how many tears are sprinkled in the ink. Beauty is like a qing, a glimpse, not in vain.

"Yunxi ......" For some reason, when Shui Yuntian saw the woman, he remembered the heart-wrenching feeling last night, the caress of the long hair on himself, and the feeling of déjà vu when the girl looked at her.

Before everyone could be surprised, why Shui Yuntian would call the woman's name. I saw that the white-haired woman suddenly looked in a trance, stood unsteadily, and her sword fell to the ground. Her eyes looked straight at the Heavenly Mirror, and her gaze seemed to be able to see through thousands of miles and look directly at the Infinite Palace. In an instant, the woman's Huaying overlapped and divided into two, and one of them was stripped away and gone with the wind. The rest of the one, with a pale face and weak breath, was no longer able to attack. She let out a long sigh of sorrow, and in an instant the clouds were thick, lightning and thunder roared, sand and rocks flew away, and the world was filled with the breath of death and despair.

Wuji Immortal Weng looked at the person in the mirror, suddenly remembered something, and shouted: "It's not good, rush to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons immediately and save the white-haired woman!" ”

"Disciple obeys!" Cloud Cloud Virtuous Road. Looking at it again, Yuntian has long been out of sight.

Ye Guxuan came to the white-haired woman with a bloody sword in his hand.

For six hundred years, he asked his subordinates to find a white-haired witch all over the world, and even did not hesitate to spread the legend of the white-haired moon demon, so that she had no place to hide. As long as the white-haired woman is caught, he cannot be killed, but he himself will try it. Of course, if it wasn't for the person he was looking for, he would have been crushed to the point of vanishing in an instant. No one knows what he's going to do. It's just that all the women in the world are suffering, and if anyone accidentally loses their white heads, then they will be in a panic all day.

He still remembered that night, in the Divine Palace, outside the Hall of Eternal Life.

The Hall of Eternal Life is not as magnificent as other shrines, but it is like a palace built in the rainforest. The aura in the hall is overflowing, and the flowers and trees are all fine. Bai Lu was bathing in the immortal pool in the hall, with long hair like a waterfall, and a peach blossom branch was inserted obliquely. The peach blossom essence flew around, making her laugh from time to time. The laughter is crisp, like a bird waking up in the middle of a summer morning, and it is refreshing. From time to time, she made a splash and played with the peach blossom essence. The water splashed on his face, turning into pearls, crystal clear, and even more like a peach blossom on his bright face.

Aware that someone entered, Bai Lu flew out of the pool quickly, and put on Xia clothes, just like the peach petals blown down by the spring breeze, slowly falling, falling to the ground, the peach blossoms are flying, the Xia clothes are dancing, and the sky is flying fairy. His beautiful face, which was as kind and soft as a peach blossom, he would never forget.

However, the Nine Heavens Xuannu Order and the Nuwa Oracle were both sealed in the Nine Heavens Divine Maiden Stone. In the Xuannu order, it is said that gods and demons can never be combined, and if this order is violated, heaven will punish them. He is lonely at night, he is the honor of all demons, and she is the spirit of Bailu, but she is the honor of the elves, the patron saint of Nuwa's descendants, as long as there is a Xuannu order, he will never be able to be with Bailu. The Nuwa oracle said that Nuwa's descendants should not be more than a thousand years old, and the palace lord Moyin also wanted to destroy the Nuwa oracle. That's why he joined forces with her.

On that day, he wanted to take the pear blossom dew given by the magic sound and send it to Bai Lu. The magic voice said that this dew can induce three tears, and it can undo the seal on the Xuannu Stone, who would have thought that it was not a pear blossom dew at all, there were tears of the sea soul demon in it, and it was the most poisonous drug in the world. In this way, he shamelessly possessed the purest woman in the world. When he watched her shed tears, his heart was about to break.

Her tears did not unlock the seal of the Xuannu Stone, but they untied half of the seal of the streamer on the face of the Moon Ji Palace Master.

The lord of the Yueji Palace is the second daughter of Nuwa's descendants. Legend has it that there was once a god and demon in the divine realm, and after she was subdued by Nuwa, she took away the divine vein and sealed it in the Xuannu Stone. However, the god's magic power is boundless, and she will always try to escape, and she continues to spread evil thoughts to the Six Realms. The burden of collecting these evil thoughts fell on the second palace master of Nuwa's descendants, so she always wore the streamer Huansha day and night to prevent being confused by the evil thoughts of the moon demon. The streamer can't be taken down anyway, because there is a seal set by the Elven Twin Venerables on it. However, after 10,000 years, she was finally reborn through the god of Nuwa's descendants. After receiving Ling Bailu's tears, she turned into a god and demon, defeated the god realm, and then trapped the gods of the Heavenly Palace such as the Elf Shuangzun into the Seven Stars Spell of the ancient Moon Demon Curse.

He tried his best to fight the Moon Demon, but with a wave of her long sleeves, he hit the Divine Palace and hit him outside the Six Realms. By the time he found a way to return to the Six Realms, the Divine Palace had already been sealed. The world is quiet, as if there has never been a god. Except for a few immortals with extremely high Dao skills, the others didn't remember the existence of the Divine Palace at all. It is said that it rained for three days and three nights in the Six Realms, and the taste was very similar to the water of the Forgotten Pond.

Ye Gu Xuan's horizontal sword pointed at Ling Yunxi, whose breath was already slightly weak, and roared angrily: "You lie to me, Bai Lu can't die." The seven-star curse traps seven of you, sleeps you for seven lifetimes, and no one will die until the seventh lifetime. But in the seventh life, if one person does not break the curse, seven people will die together. It's only been six hundred years, and she's not going to disappear like this! ”

Ling Yunxi glanced at him coldly and sneered, "Even if you don't die, you will never find her." How about a deal with you now? You help the deity kill two people, and the deity will let you see Bai Lu, even if you can't stay together, you can still do it for a lifetime, how about it? ”

"You want to trick me into helping you kill those two gods of heaven and earth? Are you so afraid of knowing the destiny of heaven? It seems that he will sabotage your plans? If so, the deity would rather leave his life behind. He's much more credible than you. ”

A trace of disappointment and hatred flashed in Ling Yunxi's eyes, but with only two souls left, he couldn't do anything at all. Maybe, maybe something else can be done. She clenched the Yunxi Sword in her hand, but found that she was unable to lift it at all.

Ye Guxuan said coldly: "You don't want to kill yourself." Now that you are in the seventh life, if you die, Bai Lu will never have a chance to break the curse again. Tell me, where the hell is she? ”

"You can't find her. The deity can't give anyone a chance to obtain the blood vein of the moon demon, so before he was reincarnated, he refined the spell of Bai Lu's spirit body and sealed the shrine. Even if you don't die, you're invisible, and you can't find it. You have been looking for her for 600 years and have not seen her, but you don't know that she is everywhere you look up and see every night. ”

Ye Guxuan collapsed to the extreme, he looked up at the blood-red moon, it was no longer the bright moonlight, but hatred and hatred flowing in this world. For thousands of years, she looked at herself night and night, and she still hated herself so much......

"You...... She's your own sister, and you're doing this to her! I'll kill you!!!! Ye Guxuan's eyes were wide open, and his blood-red eyes were no different from the moonlight, and he didn't know whether to regret or hate. He raised his bloody sword and stabbed at her, who had exactly the same peerless face as his beloved, Elf Yunzun, the former Lord of the Six Realms - Ling Yunxi.