In the early morning of the second day, Jiang Yi woke up leisurely, lifted the quilt, got up from the couch, and buried the five fingers of his right hand in his hair.

Shaking his head, the absurd and terrifying strange feeling of last night finally dissipated.

Fu Li sat quietly on the side, heard the movement, and raised his eyes to look at Jiang Yi.

The two looked at each other, Jiang Yi was stunned for a moment, then put aside his face and got up with a grunt.

Ignoring Fu Li, he walked out quickly and pushed open the door of the temple.

Fu Li watched Jiang Yi's movements, Cheng Ying came out of the sheath, and his spiritual power operated, but he didn't keep up.

Outside the hall, Xuanguang was gorgeously dressed and carried a long sword at his waist, swaggering in front, and Guangling supported Hua Xu to follow him.

When the three of them saw Jiang Yi standing at the door of the hall, they quickened their pace and walked over.

Jiang Yi woke up with a sleepy face, stepped forward, and said, "Hua Xu is awake." ”

Hua Xu was suddenly poked, stunned for a moment, lowered his head and said cautiously: "Yesterday...... I woke up last night. ”

After a few words of greeting, Jiang Yi asked about the disappearance, Hua Xu hid behind Guangling, hesitant, his eyes dodging.

Seeing this, Xuanguang was angry, and when he turned around and drew his sword, he was about to teach a lesson, Jiang Yi saved Hua Xu and stopped the sword.

"You don't have to ask again, the god of this book has been carefully interrogated last night, he refuses to say anything, he is in a hurry, he says he doesn't remember, hum, this kind of lie will only be believed, yes, His Royal Highness the dignified water god, a god monarch, was plotted in his own territory, and the emperor himself went to save it, and it was really a joke to spread it. Seeing that he didn't succeed, Xuanguang clasped his hands and said sarcastically.

When Hua Xu heard this, he was deflated, he looked more cowardly, he opened his mouth to say something, and saw Jiang Yi holding his hand, stuck again, and lowered his head.

Jiang Yi saw him look like this, and his heart was bright.

Hua Xu must have encountered the illusion of the red cloth alone, without him being reminded by his side, he recklessly bumped down to save people, but he fell on the road and couldn't get out, and when he woke up, he thought that he had been deceived twice, and he really had no face to tell the truth, so he could only pretend to have amnesia and perfunctory past.

Jiang Yi smiled secretly in his heart, Hua Xu saw his thoughtful appearance, he couldn't hide it, and tugged at his clothes, Jiang Yi understood, nodded at him, and signaled that he would not say much.

Xuanguang saw the two of them like this, his teeth were about to be crushed, the long sword pointed directly at Hua Xu's face, and blurted out: "Jiang Yi, you are still protecting him, emperor..."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the hall opened, and an ancient and powerful aura poured out, spreading out in all directions, rolling up the hem of the three people's clothes.

The golden crown on Hua Xu's head was about to blow off, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold it, Xuanguang saw this and there was another burst of ridicule, Guangling stood quietly aside, looking at the two of them with a helpless face.

Such a powerful aura came towards him, although he did not feel the killing intent, but he was still worried that Fu Li was in danger, Jiang Yi couldn't listen to their arguments anymore, and walked into the hall quickly.

The visual barrier set by Jiang Yi was broken by this aura, and as soon as he entered the door, he was flashed and couldn't open his eyes, and it took him a while to get used to it before he regained his vision, and in a golden light, Fu Li sat on the high position of the Water God Temple, sitting in a precarious position.

Seeing that he was safe and sound, Jiang Yi felt a little at ease.

In the middle of the hall, a huge bronze mirror engraved with Taiyi Xuan pattern floats in the air. It is from it that the endless flow of aura is emanated.

Xuanguang, who came in after Jiang Yi, was also stunned by the exaggeration of the Water God Temple, pursed his lips, and laughed: "The taste is really bad." ”

"You!" Hua Xu seemed to be unable to bear it anymore and stepped forward.

Xuanguang raised his eyebrows at him, his face full of arrogance.

Jiang Yi saw that the atmosphere between the two was quite tense, so he stretched out his hand to dissuade him.

Fu Li's expression was solemn, his cold gaze turned to Jiang Yi's side, and he said, "Go and do things." ”

"Yes. The emperor spoke, Guangling was in a straight shape, and pulled the two of them to lay out the formation in four directions.

"You can hold on. Jiang Yi thought about it, grabbed Hua Xu and said with concern.

Hearing this, Fu Li glanced sideways at Jiang Yi.

Seeing this, Xuanguang couldn't help but yell: "What do you care about him!? It's really for his good, just shut up!"

Jiang Yi was stunned by this roar, quite helpless, and didn't know where he provoked this ancestor.

Hua Xu stepped back, a few steps away from Jiang Yi, and said, "I'm fine, don't worry, I won't drag you and the emperor down." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Yi nodded to Hua Xu, his expression became serious, and he exchanged glances with Fu Li to make sure that he was ready.

Then with a wave of his long sleeves, a light blue enchantment shone on the Kunlun mirror.

Jiang Yi bit his fingers, drew a formation with blood, and pushed the formation into the Kunlun mirror with his palm.

Fu Li's eyes darkened for some reason, and he looked at Jiang Yi with an indifferent expression.

The originally polished and shiny mirror surface of the Kunlun Mirror suddenly became dim, and a trace of strange black gas came out, twisting and surging like an abyssal vortex.

Jiang Yi's body was scattered, turned into a white light, was sucked into the mirror by the vortex, and disappeared into the hall.

The five senses were closed, and in the void, a huge pressure flowed into the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the whole body was extremely heavy and could not move.

Jiang Yi operated the spiritual power in his body, reversed the reversal, and temporarily opened the five senses.

The picture appeared before his eyes.

Taicang Mountain.

The wall is cut and the cliff is broken, and the karmic fire is endless.

A group of guards in battle armor pressed a man to his knees on the altar.

This man was dressed in tattered rags, with iron rings on his hands and feet, a curse flail on his back, his head slightly bowed, and his messy black hair covering his entire upper body.

I saw that his hands were hanging on the ground, without a trace of resistance, his back looked like he had been robbed of his soul, and his body was rickety, like a puppet.

The guards retreated under the altar, folded their hands in front of their chests, and began to chant ancient incantations from their mouths, resounding throughout the mountaintop.

Jiang Yi couldn't understand what they were reading, but he vaguely felt that he should be familiar with it.

The karmic fire then went even crazier, dancing like a ghost, and burning the sky red.

The man kneeling on the altar raised his head, revealing a pale and gloomy face

Jiang Yi was shocked in his heart, and sure enough, it was Suzaku!

He didn't understand why he could recognize Suzaku at a glance, as if they had seen it before.

Suzaku had a black brand on half of his face, and his black and blue demon pupils looked at the high karmic fire blankly, and under the light of the fire, his silent expression began to distort, and his throat emitted a poignant and treacherous laugh.

He slowly stood up, staggering to the center of the altar, the chains around his body clanging and clanging.

No guards stepped forward to stop them.

In the center of the altar was a raging red lotus karmic fire, the flames flickering, like an evil ghost unscrupulously expanding its minions, trying to tear apart all the creatures that came close.

Knock, knock, knock

The sky is ringing with bells, deep and long.

Jiang Yi knew that this was the bell of the Eastern Emperor Bell, and he also knew that if Suzaku went, there would be no way out, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad, but he couldn't do anything.

Suzaku jumped into the karmic fire.

In an instant, flames poured out into the sky, and a demon lotus bloomed above the altar, and the top of Taicang Mountain was as red as blood.

When the clouds and rain came, a three-legged bird with red light around it rose from the karmic fire, dragging a long tail flame and hovering on the top of Taicang Mountain.

The wind stopped and the rain stopped, and the divine bird immediately escaped into the clouds, flying to the world, and everywhere it went, Zhu Hui scattered, and Danxia opened widely.

From then on, the light returned.

The picture disappeared, sinking into nothingness, and Jiang Yi tried to concentrate his mind and detach his consciousness from the illusion he had just had.

There is indescribable shock and sorrow in my heart.

"You're back. A voice arose in the darkness.

It sounds mild, but not malicious.

Jiang Yi didn't have time to think about it, he raised his hand to respond, and his aura gathered, but he still couldn't move.

A little red flame flickered, and gradually, a figure appeared.

The black and blue pupils on the visitor's face stared at Jiang Yi deadly, not showing hostility, only tilting his head, as if confirming something.

Jiang Yi was in a daze, thinking back to the scene he had just seen, the person in the picture suddenly appeared in front of him, and he couldn't tell where he was for a while, whether it was an illusion or a reality.

He muttered, "Vermilion Bird Divine Monarch." ”

Before the words fell, a karmic fire suddenly rushed out of the darkness and hit Jiang Yi directly.

The red blood spurted out of his mouth, Jiang Yi sobered up a little, laughed, wiped the blood from his mouth, raised his head and looked directly at the pair of demon pupils, slightly surprised by the sudden attack of the Suzaku.

However, without giving him much time to think about it, clumps of karmic fire struck from the darkness one after another, as dense as raindrops.

Jiang Yi couldn't dodge, and scolded secretly in his heart, so he could only accept it all.

It's been a long time since he had been injured like this, it's really a long-lost pleasure, his eyes were red, and although he was a little embarrassed, he couldn't help laughing.

He thought to himself, Fu Li's hexagram is really accurate, it is really a big murderer.

Then he lost consciousness.

Kunlun outside the mirror.

Red blood flowed down the mirror, staining the overflowing aura with blood.

Fu Li's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he flew down the steps in two steps, a little flustered.

Chengying's cold and clear sword light slashed, and the formation was broken.

The mirror surface Huo Ran opened, and Jiang Yi, who was covered in blood, fell out of the mirror, Fu Li reached out to catch it, and his whole body was shrouded in a cloud of frost, and the mirror closed behind him.

Hua Xu and the others were shocked, and withdrew their spiritual power to surround them.

Xuanguang saw that Jiang Yi was injured and unconscious, and smashed the glazed bricks on the ground with one palm, and was shocked and angry: "What the hell is going on!"

Guangling and Hua Xu stood behind Xuanguang, their eyes also suspicious. Who can hurt the sword god Yaoguang?

If Jiang Yi was sober and knew that they thought so, he would definitely have to argue a few words.

It's not how powerful that person is, it's that the coercion of the Kunlun Mirror is so overwhelming that he can't move at all. If he fights with a real sword, he will never lose.

But now he can only lie miserably in Fu Li's arms.

Fu Li looked at the blood stains on Jiang Yi's body, and his slightly trembling hand probed Jiang Yi's wrist, which was no big problem, his expression was a little softer, and it was no longer cold.

picked up Jiang Yi and put the shadow into the sheath, and the figures of the two suddenly disappeared.

Only Xuanguang Huaxu and a few people were left looking at each other.

Xuanguang watched them leave, I don't know what to think, his handsome face was full of fierce color, a pair of Ruifeng eyes narrowed out of a dangerous arc, the hanging tips at the end of his eyes flew into his temples, he snorted coldly, and strode out of the Water God Temple.

I don't know how long it took, but in a blur, Jiang Yi woke up.

There was no dazzling golden light in front of him, and he knew that he was no longer in the main hall of the water god.

Fu Li sat on the edge of the couch, his white clothes were stained with half blood, and the color of frost and snow on his face was undiminished.

Jiang Yi was lying on the couch covered with a quilt.

With a deep pain in his body, Jiang Yi called softly: "...... Floating Dawn. ”

Fu Li looked at him quietly and said astringently, "I'm here." ”

Jiang Yi raised his eyes to look at Fu Li and said in a low voice, "My lonely soul is almost scattered. ”

Fu Li was holding the crystal cup in his hand and pinched it very hard, Jiang Yi saw this, and hurriedly got up and took it, for fear that the cup would be crushed by Fu Li.

After a half silence, Fu Li's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he said, "...... I was supposed to come. ”

Jiang Yi wanted to laugh when he heard this, what does this have to do with Fu Li, is he not strong enough now, what about the red lotus karma fire in the past, he must do his best to pull out the Vermilion Bird.

However, with a pain in his chest, Jiang Yi coughed a few times and fell back to the bed.

Fu Li's expression changed, and he rushed forward to help him.

Jiang Yi pretended to smile and said: "It's me who has gone through the calamity, what's the use of you going." It's just karma, it's not a big deal, I haven't suffered any injuries before? The next time I enter the bronze mirror, I'll wear more to block it, hahaha. ”

When Fu Li heard this, he no longer looked at Jiang Yi, his eyes turned to the ground, and after a moment, he called out: "Jiang Yi." ”

Jiang Yi paused, put away his pretended smile, and responded, "I'm here." ”

Fu Li stopped talking, only staring at him.

The strangeness in Jiang Yi's heart turned over again, overpowering the burning pain of the karmic fire.

His mind was in turmoil, and he didn't know how to react at this point.

If it was the previous Fu Li, it would definitely not be like this, when he looked at Yaoguang, he either looked indifferent, or swords faced each other.

But in the current Fuli, what he is going to do, Jiang Yi really can't predict.

And since he was reborn, Fu Li has called him Jiang Yi, and no longer calls Yao Guang to the name of the god, and I don't know what the reason is.

It stands to reason that even if Fu Li ascends to the emperor, Jiang Yi is an ancient god, Fu Li should not call him by his name, Fu Li has always known the most etiquette.

Jiang Yi shuddered, what happened in the 1,400 years that he was away that Fu Li became such a strange appearance.

It's not bad, it's just that it feels weird.

The two faced each other for a moment, and suddenly, Fu Li pressed Jiang Yi back to the bed, Jiang Yi was shocked, and hurriedly covered the placket on his chest.

"Don't, don't. ”

I'm afraid that Fu Li will pick up his clothes like last night.

Seeing this, Fu Li paused, his eyes flashed a little red, and he looked away.

After a while, he said lightly: "Pranayama." ”

Then he took out a white porcelain bottle, poured out the pill and fed it to Jiang Yi's mouth, which could not be refused.

Jiang Yu said in his heart that as long as he didn't tear his clothes, he could do anything.

Fu Li's fingers touching Jiang Yi's lips twisted slightly, hidden in his sleeve.

Jiang Yi tasted it and almost spit it out, it wasn't that it tasted bad, it was sweet and sour, and it was very good.

But this is the Purifying Pill, a thousand-year-old spiritual power, the flesh and bones of the living dead, his little injury, it is really a waste, a waste.

Back then, the people of Yueyue died so much, if they were just ordinary human races, even if he robbed the entire Heavenly Palace, he would have to get the Washing Pill, but unfortunately, although the Washing Pill had it, it couldn't save Invite Yue.

Jiang Yi's heart ached for a while, staring at the porcelain vase in Fu Li's hand and sighing repeatedly.

Fu Li followed his gaze and handed the white porcelain vase to Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi glanced at him and said with a smile: "Give it to me?"

Fu Li didn't seem to have the intention of dwelling on the topic, so he took out all the large and small porcelain bottles, put them into the spirit bag, and then stuffed the spirit bag into Jiang Yi's clothes.

Jiang Yi looked at Fu Li's movements blankly, not knowing what to say.

"Pranayama. Fu Li repeated again, reminding.