"So what, although I am protected by her, I have also served her for thousands of years, and it is enough, since she is dead, she should give me freedom, and not suppress me here. ”

A voice sounded, right in Ye Ling's ears, Ye Ling's body trembled, and in an instant, countless illusions hit Ye Ling's mind, the chaos of red dust, seven emotions and six desires, making Ye Ling lose in an instant.

"Buzz!"

A sword roar sounded from a place on the top of the green clouds, instantly extinguishing countless illusions and awakening Ye Ling, Ye Ling's expression trembled, he came back to his senses, and looked at a place in the inner gate group peak.

On a cliff wall, there is a rusty iron sword, the hilt of the sword is weathered, but it is like an immortal evergreen pine, standing still, around this sword, there is not a single five-colored flower.

"I'm not reconciled!"

A voice resounded throughout the top of the inner gate peaks, and the words were full of anger and hatred, but Ye Ling didn't pay attention to her anymore, his eyes fell straight on this sword, and his expression froze.

On this sword, he felt a breath, a familiar breath that made his heart tremble, from the depths of his soul, this sword was once his mother's sword, inserted here, suppressed the five-colored flower.

"Lin Ling, why, you won't even let me go when you die, I just want to be free. ”

The voice of the five-colored flower sounded, and a phantom appeared in front of Ye Ling, looking at the sword on the cliff, a face, beautiful and unparalleled, and also a woman in the city, but with a hideous face.

"I'm not reconciled, I've been by your side all my life, and when you die, you still have to calculate me, why?"

She said frantically, when she saw this sword, her eyes flickered, as if she saw another person through this sword, her expression trembled, Ye Ling looked at her lightly, silent.

Brilliant heaven and earth, all the souls in the world, from the time of birth have their own destiny, some people, destined to be down, lonely life, some people, destined to be the king of the frontier......

This is the rule of this world, the law of heaven, ruthless, indifferent, maybe unfair, maybe favored.

Five-colored flowers, she was blessed by Lin Ling, she lived for thousands of years, she was brilliant, she was once indispensable, in the thunder, she survived, and the price was that she had to make a wedding dress for Ye Ling all her life.

Is it ruthless, maybe ruthless, but this is the rule of this world, in this world, there are people who can resist fate, but there are too few, and she, can't resist her fate.

"Buzz!"

There was another sword roar, and on the cliff, the decayed sword was being drawn out little by little, and the top of the entire inner gate group of peaks trembled, and the phantom in front of Ye Ling also trembled, as if it was about to dissipate.

"No!"

She shouted, looking at the sword that was slowly drawn, and then at Ye Ling, her eyes full of killing intent.

"Flower Eater!"

Her figure swayed, like a piece of wind and sand, as if it was about to dissipate at any time, and at the last moment of dissipation, it turned into a ghostly flower, rushed towards Ye Ling, and merged into Ye Ling's body.

The next moment, Ye Ling's body trembled, and in an instant, his eyes were pale, his breath was instantly sluggish, and a flower, a piece of darkness, fell on the sea of Ye Ling's soul, absorbing and annihilating Ye Ling's soul.

"Whew!"

The sword, completely drawn from the cliff wall, a drop of blood, overflowing from the broken sword, slowly fell, falling into the earth.

"Buzz!"

With a hum, the sword turned into flying ashes, dissipated, and a drop of blood merged into the inner gate peaks, centered on the inner gate peaks, a sea of flowers, all the five-colored flowers, instantly withered.

"Boom!"

The earth roared, Qin Qiong trembled, the peaks of the inner gate collapsed, the earth collapsed, and a flower was slowly growing.

Five-colored flowers, each petal has the size of a mountain peak, like a piece of sky, covering a region, a fragrance of flowers permeated out, and around Qingyun Sect, everyone was trembling.

There was chaos in his mind, and he actually fell into an epiphany, the five-colored flower is not an evil thing, but a divine thing.

A wisp of flower fragrance directly makes people enter a state of epiphany, epiphany, this is a state that countless people can't enter once in a lifetime, today, within the Qingyun Sect, all the people are in an epiphany,

Five-colored petals, in the center, sat a young man, his breath was dim, as if he had lost his god, wrapped in a cloud of five-colored light, and wisps of five-colored light merged into his body.

For a long time, I don't know how long it was, Ye Ling's body trembled, and purple meridians appeared on his body, his eyes were purple, and there were circles of bright red in the purple, circulating, like a blood-colored reincarnation, and his face was covered with demonic marks.

On the sea of souls, a dark flower rises and falls, constantly devouring and eliminating Ye Ling's soul, but it has encountered a door, a deep, dark, and indescribable door in all words.

"It's ......"

A voice came from the flowers, looking at the door, and there was a tremor in the voice.

"Boom!"

The gates of hell trembled, and a terrifying force shook the sea of souls, setting off a terrifying wave that drowned the dark flowers.

"No!"

There was a miserable howl, and then it gradually decreased, and finally turned into a silence, and the Youhua was directly extinguished.

"It's just a five-colored creation flower, I didn't expect it to almost wipe out his soul, it's too weak. ”

A voice came from the side of the Gate of Hell, the voice was full of evil and strange, and it seemed that a five-colored flower almost destroyed Ye Ling's soul and killed Ye Ling.

"The comprehension is extremely poor, the physique is weak, how can the controller of the Gate of Hell be so weak in this life?"

"The Gates of Hell have only appeared three times in the Endless Years, and if he dies, he doesn't know how long he will have to wait for the next person, and he can't be allowed to die so easily. ”

"With his current strength, he can't touch the gate of hell, let alone carry the power of the Netherworld, if he wants to push the gate of hell, at least he must have the strength of the Great Emperor. ”

"Great Emperor, it's not difficult, with our strength, I don't believe that even a Great Emperor can't be cultivated. ”

......

In the gate of hell, voices came out one by one, and there was a group of forbidden beings, discussing Ye Ling.

Ye Ling, in less than a year, has cultivated from the first level of Danwu to the thirteenth level of Danwu, and used the realm of Danwu to kill the second level of heaven and martial arts, but in this group of people, he has become weak, with extremely poor talent and physique.

The Great Emperor, a realm that has not been recorded in ancient books, is said so simply by a group of people.

The ghost flower invaded the soul, the soul was hit hard, Ye Ling's consciousness had fallen into a deep sleep, he didn't know what happened to Qingyun Peak, he didn't know what happened to his soul sea, and he didn't even know what kind of changes were happening in his body, he had forgotten time.

I forgot to write the chapter name in the previous chapter, sorry!

(End of chapter)