"People always have to die, do you think you can become an immortal if you cultivate for a hundred years? If you don't die a few times, how can you go to heaven, what do you have to be sad about? I glanced at him disdainfully and sat cross-legged facing Yunyan.

He turned his back on me and turned his back on me, not wanting to talk to me anymore.

Let him go.

I closed my eyes in a desolate breath of blood and death, and my mind returned to the dark world, the cell where I had been held for thousands of years, and peered through the strands of hair I had left behind to see their coming.

In the dark world where the smoke and dust were still floating, suddenly, three cracks appeared in turn, and they walked out of the cracks one by one, wearing the gorgeous robes of the true gods, standing by the imprisoned jade platform, silent for a long time, staring deeply! On the same handsome and flawless face, there are all kinds of expressions.

Finally meet again, huh!

A bunch of old and immortal stinky men! Don't try to lock me up again!

"Senior Sister Yanhong! Sister! Feng Lin's sad call made me have to withdraw from my thoughts, I looked over with some annoyance, Feng Lin's side, I don't know when there was another woman with blurred flesh and blood, the grass was gradually full of blood, looking at the miserable appearance, as if it had fallen from above.

Feng Lin half-knelt beside the girl in grief, closed his eyes tightly and tightened his fists, and the murderous aura began to appear all over his body, and the sparkling crystal fairy sword slowly floated from his side.

"You like this girl?" I asked.

He immediately raised his eyes and looked at me angrily: "Master! Sister Yan Hong is dead! Please don't humiliate her again! ”

"Humiliation? Hum. I chuckled and got up to the girl, whose body was so broken that she couldn't look at her directly, almost like a dough falling to the ground and flattening, her leg completely broken and folded behind her.

The face is barely well preserved, and it can be seen that she is a beautiful woman with a soft and dignified appearance, but she is a little cautious when she dies.

"This girl is really dead, and even her soul has been taken away by the underworld." I pinched her chin to take a closer look, and suddenly someone "snapped!" A tight clasp on his wrist was Feng Lin.

There was a flame of extreme restraint in his narrow eyes: "Master! Please respect the deceased! He said almost through gritted teeth.

A chill came out of my eyes, and I glanced at him: "Do you know why Kunlun has this calamity?" ”

He bit his lip and took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, he turned his face away and let go of my wrist: "Providence." ”

"Bullshit providence!"

He was stunned and turned his face back.

I laughed: "It's to prevent too many people from becoming immortals." ”

Immediately, surprise filled his eyes.

I closed the girl's eyes: "In order not to let too many people become immortals, there will always be calamities, so that you cultivators either kill each other, or fight with demons, all say that love calamity is because of the charm of love, and who pays attention to hatred and makes people breed demons in their hearts, and they can't become immortals?" You want to avenge Immortal Venerable and Senior Sister, you say it's because you have feelings for them, but in my opinion, it just makes you hate in your heart and can't achieve positive results. "I slowly stroked the girl's body, she slowly turned into mud and sank into the cold green grass, and the blood on her clothes and the ground also scattered into the air, leaving only the beautiful woman's fairy dress like the sunset.

He became calm, and fell on one knee before me, silent for a long time, his hair fluttering in the cold wind, and he was still like a sculpture at the moment.

I got up and ran my hand through my long hair, which fluttered and twisted in the air, like a girl's hairstyle coiled back in her head. With a light movement of his fingertips, the fairy skirt on the ground slowly floated, and Feng Lin slowly came back to his senses, his eyes rose with the fairy skirt, and he looked up at me.

I stretched out my arms and put my fairy skirt on my body, and he got up in a daze and stood in front of me.

Hongxia's fairy skirt hung down to the knees, covering my bare legs under my tattered clothes, my feet slowly left the ground, the woman's shoes and socks put on my perennial ** feet, the belt was tightened, the hairband was entangled, when I landed, it had turned into that red face, and the earth-shaking hammer on the earlobe swayed gently.

I smiled at Feng Lin evilly: "What? Are you happy to see your old lover? ”

His face instantly turned red, and his eyes were angry again: "Master! Sister Yan Hong is dead! Please don't make fun of her! ”

"Yes." I touched my face, "I see that you look like you want to die for her and think you like her, oh~~ I forgot that my apprentice has grown up, and he is already an eighteen teenager, and it is normal to have love in his heart." ”

"Master!" He almost shouted angrily.

I smiled at him: "Calm down? ”

He was stunned, turned his face sideways, and looked like he didn't want to talk to me again.

I stepped in front of him, close to him, and he hurriedly stepped back, stepping on his empty shirt, his eyes a little confused, unable to fall on my face.

I looked up and squinted at his sideways, crimson face: "The old man said, I want you to listen to me, I don't want him to disappoint, and if you want to become an immortal, you will forget about revenge first." I looked down at his feet, "Hey, you're stepping on your favorite Immortal Venerable Grandpa's clothes." ”

He was startled, almost staggered away, picked up his empty shirt with guilt on his face, and hugged himself with guilt.

Suddenly, the fairy sword swept overhead, and another Kunlun disciple in Tsing Yi landed, he was slightly taller than Feng Lin, the eyebrows of the willow leaves were not as delicate as a woman, but with a point of eternity and flying, and his eyes were also bright because of cultivating immortals, but his eyes were much softer and gentler than Feng Lin. His face is delicate and gentle, like a gentleman, and like an elegant scholar, which makes him more elegant and elegant.

He looked at us worriedly, and there was deep concern in his warm eyes: "Senior Brother Fenglin, Senior Sister Yanhong, are you all right?" ”

Feng Lin hurriedly picked up Qingxu's clothes and shook his head at him: "Senior Brother Tianshui, we're fine." ”

"Yan Hong-Yan Hong-" Suddenly there was a girl's shout, and another girl in a sunset fairy dress flew down quickly, too anxious and a little reckless, almost bumped into the Tianshui senior brother, she hurriedly jumped off the fairy sword under her feet, stumbled towards me, and held my arms worriedly and looked me back and forth: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, I'm scared to death, I saw you being beaten down by the goblin, and I thought you fell to death, oh, no, bah, bah!" ”

The moment she touched my body, I already knew her name: Yun Yang.

I looked at the girl in front of me, she had a round baby face, red lips and white teeth, and big black eyes with double eyelids, which was very cute.

I smiled slightly: "I'm fine, it was Senior Brother Fenglin who saved me." ”

Feng Lin was stunned beside me, looking at me incredulously, I looked at him, squinted and smiled: "Thank you senior brother for saving me." ”

He opened his mouth, his eyes glared at me, and he turned his face away angrily: "It's okay! The heavy voice made the man named Tianshui look puzzled, and began to look at Feng Lin's expression.

"The demon clan has been defeated, everyone is fine, it's a pity that those junior brothers and sisters who have not been cultivating for a long time ......" Yun Yang choked up as he spoke, lowered his face and cried sadly.