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At this moment, under the dark black whirlpool, a black shadow stood in the wind.

Beside the black shadow, two masts stood upright.

On top of the masts, an old man with a cloak was tied.

The two old men, with flesh on their bodies, their wounds already scabbed, and their blood coagulated into black stains, looked shocking.

The two of them are not other people, they are the secluded fence of the Heavenly Wolf Academy and the Qingcang of the Northern Hades Pavilion.

At this time, the black shadow remained motionless, and its gaze went straight to the sky.

The wind struck, and the darkness that lingered around the black shadow suddenly disappeared.

Then I saw that a handsome man was revealed.

The man was dressed in red, and the hood had dark cloud sleeves.

His eyebrows are picturesque, his facial features are exquisite, a few strands of long purple hair on his forehead move with the wind, his lilac eyes hide coldness and charm, and the corners of his eyes are frivolous, as if they are colored.

The man who does not do anything else is the Demon Venerable Gara.

After the silence, Jia Luo said lightly: "Since you are here, why hide your head and show your tail?"

The words stopped, and the sky burst into waves.

The next moment, the peony appeared with Tianyi.

Jia Luo looked at Peony with a smile, then looked at Tianyi again, and said indifferently: "Tianyi, you are here." ”

Tianyi frowned, he didn't know Jia Luo, but he felt a long-lost aura in Jia Luo's words.

Immediately after, Tianyi's gaze shifted to the two masts behind Jia Luo.

Seeing the dying grate and the canopy bound on it, Tianyi's face suddenly surged with resentment.

Jia Luo smiled and said, "Tianyi, since you came as scheduled, I will not break my word, and the two of them are at your disposal." ”

He didn't look at the Hidden Fence and Qingcang, for to him, these two people were as humble and insignificant as ants, and they were not worth his attention at all.

Tianyi didn't do it immediately, even in his heart, he was full of resentment towards Youhuan and Qingcang.

Seeing that Tianyi didn't move, Jia Luo still acted as usual, he looked at the peony and said: "The Holy Dao Heaven has fallen, and the hundred flowers are grateful, but I don't want to, I can still meet you today." ”

Peony smiled and said, "I don't seem to know you anymore." ”

Jia Luo said: "People do not know, but the breath is familiar." ”

Peony was slightly surprised and said, "Can you detect my breath?"

Jia Luo took a deep breath, sniffed his nose, and said: "The red dew is fragrant, the clouds and rain are in vain, the twilight of the rivers and mountains is late, and the spring breeze is full of flowers." ”

With that, Garo looked at the peony with deep meaning.

Peony frowned and said, "It seems that you are not just a simple demon cultivator. ”

Jia Luo smiled, his gaze suddenly extended to Tianyi, and said, "Compared to Tianyi, my share is not simple, why is it not insignificant?"

Tianyi did not respond, and the horizontal ditch between the eyebrows was vertical.

At this time, in his heart, he didn't have time to think about anything else.

His gaze was firmly locked on the sky and the secluded fence on the mast.

If it weren't for the fact that these two people coveted the Lingyu of Ascending Cloud Peak, there would have been no change in ascending the clouds, and there would not have been a group of maniac people who were turbulent and displaced.

Thinking about it, Tianyi's eyes suddenly became blood-red, and the cloak in his hand became more and more dazzling.

"Whew!"

For a moment, Tianyi moved.

"Boom!"

The body is like the wind, and the stick is like thunder.

With just one breath, a multicolored light flashed past Garo's side.

"Bang!

The next moment, the multicolored sticks of the cloak and long stick struck directly on the mast, setting off two earth-shattering noises that shook the sky.

Hit by this stick, the body that was tied to the mast and the sky was torn apart.

"Puff..."

Splashes of blood, stained red and dark clouds.

The two of them were already dying, and at this time, under Tianyi's angry stick, where was there any possibility of survival?

In a moment, the smoke and dust dispersed.

At this moment, Tianyi's figure settled behind Jia Luo, he was wearing a cloak and a long stick in one hand, and a thick robe in sackcloth, hunting with the wind.

Garo didn't turn around, just stared at Peony quietly.

If you talk about jealousy, the peony is far more jealous than today's Tianyi.

At this time, the peony also condensed Jialuo.

In her heart, there are many secrets, and those secrets are about a long time, so long that they seem to be separated by nine heavens.

At this moment, no one said anything.

The piece of heaven and earth where Dengyun Peak is located suddenly became silent.

Winds, dark glows, gloomy skies.

Tianyi turned his back to Jia Luo, and his eyes were cold, as cold as the shadow of a sword.

"Who are you, what do you do, and what do you want?"

After a long silence, the silence was broken by the sound of Tianyi.

"Who am I?" said Garo, a bitter smile with a hint of madness in the bitterness.

"I am a slave of sin who has fallen into infinite darkness and cannot be turned over. ”

At this point, Jia Luo smiled, his expression suddenly became condensed, and then said: "But your appearance has brought me a glimmer of opportunity to turn over." ”

With that, Jia Luo turned to look at Tianyi and continued, "I don't know if you are satisfied with such an answer?"

Tianyi paused and said, "You haven't finished answering my question yet." ”

Hearing this, Jia Luo smiled coldly, flicked his sleeves, and set off a burst of demon yuan.

"Before I answer you, you might as well take a look at this!"

With that, Garo's gaze had turned to the black vortex at the zenith.

Hearing Jialuo's words, Tianyi and Peony's eyes also extended away.

Looking up, you can only see the dark and surging black vortex of the original, which is suddenly changing.

The next moment, the black vortex suddenly moved, and then a scene was reflected.

The first to emerge was a land of wide lakes.

The broad lake is very wide, with distant mountains, swallowing the Yangtze River, and the vast soup is endless.

I can only see that the mountains around the broad lake are misty and clear, the water and light melt into the sun, and the duckweed is broken and round.

In the light smoke and mist, there are several rows of geese, breaking through the white gull smoke, returning to the lake from high and down, gazing quietly, and the residual mist is twilight.

The rivers and mountains in the area are picturesque, the scenery is light and chic, the water is flooded and the blue sky is nowhere to be broken, and the emerald light is two phases.

Seeing this scene, Tianyi frowned.

He knew this lake, named Mochou, and the water entering the lake came from crossing the river.

At this time, from the illusory curtain, there is a round of the moon slowly rising, bright moonlight, sloping down, reflecting Mochou Lake transparently.

However, the good times did not last long, and before the moon flew into the sky, it was shrouded in clouds from the four sides.

Suddenly, the entire Mochou Lake was dimly intertwined, the wind was blowing, and the black fog was long.

"Boom..."

The originally calm and waveless surface of the lake suddenly burst into violent wind and waves, surging and rolling, stirring up a dark and drowsy, and condensing a whirlpool of evil qi.

I only heard the sound of "boom" endlessly, only to see the wind and clouds and fog, cold and cold.

In the whirlpool, the black water is rolling, the waves are turbulent, and the thunder fills the rain.

At this moment, the wind is rustling, the wood is Xiao Xiao, and there is a mysterious shadow shuttling through the whirlpool of the water waves at high speed.

When you look at it, it's like a ghostly flame in the forest, endless.

Immediately afterwards, on the surface of the lake, there was a sudden roar of yin wind, black waves were thrown into the air, and the shadows covered the sky and the sun, dancing wildly.

At this time, the heavens and the earth were completely darkened.

The black fog is long, the sneaky is dark, the ghosts are endless, the evil spirits are boundless, miserable and sorrowful, and the heart is trembling.

Countless ghost shadows flew down, and the black mist suddenly thickened, and then condensed one after another in the air.

"Woo..."

Thousands of demon shadows, groaning and crying, rushed into the sky, withered and frosted, and scattered and reckless.

The next moment, countless demon shadows moved and passed away from Mochou Lake.

Immediately afterwards, in that picture, there was wolf smoke all over the place, and the sound of weeping and wailing was endless.

It can only be seen that countless monks and the demon shadow have formed a fierce battle.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Poof!poof!"

"Ahh

The surging and splashing blood rendered the heaven and earth red, and the realm of flesh and blood flying was shocking and breathtaking.

In the blood, Tianyi saw many familiar figures.

The sword god of the pavilion master of Ximen Pavilion smiled, Ximen Qianfei who was dressed in white and won snow, Ximen Jianxin, Ximen Xuangu, and White Tiger Qisu...... The Yellow Spring of the North Pavilion of the Underworld is urging life and seizing the soul......

In addition, Tianyi even saw a woman in blue clothes.

This woman is none other than Ruolan, and there is a man beside Ruolan who protects him, which is evil.

......

Seeing this scene, Tianyi's face had become extremely gloomy.

Tianyi knew very well that the scene that emerged from the black vortex was not a magic of illusion, but a real thing.

Today, the land of the West Gate has been full of wars, and the wolf smoke has not stopped.

.......

The line of sight is gradually moving away, the clouds are gloomy, and the brocade flowers are gradually fading, fading to the end of black and white.

Looking at it again, the sight of Tianyi and Peony is far away from the land of the West Gate.

At this time, from the black vortex, a strange place appeared.

There, the night is boundless, enough to drown the face, and you can only listen to the wind with a shallow heart, but the wind is depressed and lonely.

The sky is still there, and the moon is still there.

But that day did not shroud the night, and the moon did not reflect the darkness.

In the dim darkness, a big stone hung in the bottom of people's hearts for no reason.

The boulder was heavy, and the depressed people were a little out of breath.

Tianyi and Peony did not withdraw their gaze, but only stared at the darkness quietly.

To the two of them, it seems that that dark place, boundless, never ends.

For a moment, the lacquer and ink scroll slowly opened, and after a little light, the heavens and the earth suddenly became clear.

What appears in the eyes of Tianyi and Peony is a picture of light smoke and night rain.

In the light smoke and night rain, there is an arch bridge, there is a small stream, there is a lake of clear water, the bridge is on the stream, and the stream flows into the lake.

Seeing this, Tianyi's expression became even more gloomy.

This strange place, he was no stranger, it was the core of the Rainwood Domain.

Tianyi remembered that when he first came there, there was a lone shadow on the lake bridge, a piano, a crystal clear red flower, and a fruit as round as a pearl.

The lonely shadow is transformed by Xiaomeng, and the fruit is called nightshade fruit.

In order to save Qinglin from being lost, Tianyi picked the nightshade fruit, and then Xiaomeng woke up.

......

The scenes of the past are directly stirring in Tianyi's mind.

Before Tianyi reminisced far away, the picture in the black whirlpool changed protrusively.

Then I saw that the mirror-like surface of the lake was gone, and in its place was a black whirlpool.

There, the black water rolls, the waves are turbulent, the thunder fills the rain, and the rumbling continues.

Under the shroud of the black whirlpool, the mountains do not grow grass, the peaks do not insert into the sky, the holes do not contain clouds, the streams do not flow, everything seems to be hidden in the shadows.

Immediately after, a long sigh spread out from the black vortex.

The sigh seemed to come from the underworld, high and far-reaching, giving people a chill through the bones.

In the next moment, one after another dark green shadows flew out of the whirlpool.

Suddenly, the yin wind roared, the black waves were thrown into the air, the shadows covered the sky and the sun, and danced wildly.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Countless ghost shadows flew down, flying straight towards the periphery of the Rainwood Domain.

After a short time, the picture turned again, and only countless monks and ghosts could be seen fighting fiercely.

Those monks mostly originated from Dongfang Pavilion, and Tianyi did not find Dongfang Wenyu and Dongfang Longxiang in it, but saw a familiar and unfamiliar old man.

The old man's name is Dongfang Qianshan, and Tianyi and others have a relationship with him.

In addition to the thousands of mountains in the East, Tianyi also had a glimpse of some old knowledge.

He once lived in seclusion in Qinglong Village, Cangmu Shuo, Cangmu Qisu...... There are also Xuansha and Underworld Brakes in Xuanming Valley......

Like the scene where the land of the West Gate was illusory before, the land of the east today is also full of battles, and even more fierce, tragic and majestic everywhere, and mourning is everywhere.

......

After a short period of time, the picture changed again, and the place of extension had come to the land of Nangong.

Thousands of miles of sky, darkness erodes the earth, and the smoke of gunpowder drifts lonely repeatedly.

On the battlefield, wolf smoke is everywhere, and the flames of war are flying, sweeping the entire haze and turbidity.

The sound of tearing and killing, the howl, the sound of Xiao Xiao horse, the sound is like a cuckoo, crying blood.

Nangong Li, Nangong Xia, Nangong Yingying, Ghost King Dao Sheng, Dao Wuji...... The figure of the Eighteen Generals of Agni is visible.

The one who fought with the people of Nangong Pavilion was the Liuli King of the Nine Shadows Sect..... Murong You..... and countless shadows.

These demon shadows, a mountain stream in the realm of self-creation, are boundless and innumerable.

......

In this way, the black swirls on the zenith are constantly changing.

The land of the West Gate, the land of the East, and the land of the South Palace have all fallen into the flames of monstrous war.

The people Tianyi knows well are also in the midst of a bloody storm.

At some point, with a wave of his hand, the black vortex that was still changing suddenly came to the ground.

The next moment, the black vortex returned to normal, and only gusts of yin wind could be seen floating out, scattering the gloom and coldness of the day.

Jia Luo smiled, looked at Tianyi and said, "Tianyi, after reading this, you may guess what I want?"

Tianyi frowned, he had also expected the situation, but he didn't expect that his expectations would still underestimate the ability of demon cultivation.

"You have spread the flames of war all over the Fenglan Continent, the things you are trying to do must be not small, you have done everything possible to lure me here, I think this matter should have something to do with me, right?"

Hearing this, Jia Luo smiled and said, "I heard that Tianyi's little brother was wise, and when I saw it today, it didn't live up to its reputation." ”

As he spoke, Jia Luo paused for a moment, and then said: "Tianyi, since you are a madman, I don't know if you have a madman to shoulder the righteousness of the world's safety?"

Tianyi looked at Jia Luo and said, "What do you want to say?"

Garo smiled coldly and said, "What I want to say is very simple. ”

At this point, Jia Luo's eyes had already looked towards the black vortex of the zenith, and said: "I think it will not be long before there will be a huge storm, only the road will be desolate, millions of corpses will be ambushed, and blood will flow like a river!"

He retracted his gaze, fixed on Tianyi, and said: "Now you have a chance to save the whole storm from the blood rain, all this depends only on your willingness or unwillingness." ”

Tianyi said: "What do you want to say? What do you want to say?"

Jia Luo said: "If you wish, the war in the Fenglan Continent will be extinguished, if you don't want to, the whole Fenglan will be ruined." ”

When the words fell, Jia Luo smiled, and the smile was meaningful, but the touch of yin came without concealment.

Before Tianyi could open his mouth to respond, the peony on the side had already spoken: "Do you think you can really cover the sky with one hand?"

Jia Luo was stunned, looked at Peony and said, "What?

Peony raised his head and said, "Try it, don't you think that this king is afraid that you won't succeed?"

Jia Luo said: "If you had the strength in the past, when I saw you, I would have retreated with interest, but now..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning of his words was clear.

Peony frowned slightly, and was about to make a move, when above the canopy, there was a sudden sound of breaking the air.

"The fairy alone is not enough, what if you add me?"

The words stopped, and an old man had settled down.

This old man, dressed in white, has white clouds all over his body, and under the background of darkness, he is even cleaner.

Seeing the old man, Tianyi's face changed.

He looked at the old man in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice: "Banyun senior..."

The old man was none other than Chi Banyun of the Nine-Story Building.

Once upon a time, Tianyi and his party also walked into the nine-story building and saw Chi Banyun.

At that time, Chi Banyun had a delicate and handsome face, wearing fluttering white clothes, as ethereal as idle clouds.

Only now Chi Banyun's face is engraved with vicissitudes, and his beard and hair are all white and handsome before.

Jia Luo looked at Chi Banyun, his expression was slightly surprised, and said, "I didn't go to look for you, but you sent it to the door yourself." ”

As he spoke, Jia Luo paused, and his brows suddenly became deeper.

The next moment, Jia Luo smiled coldly and said again: "When did the people of the desolate hall become sneaky?"

The words stopped, and Chi Banyun's side suddenly rippled.

Immediately after, from the time and space, a man came out of the void.

The man was dressed in a plain robe, and the whole person was free and uninhibited, he came gracefully and calmly, and he also carried an indifferent smile.

Seeing the man, Tianyi's face was extremely condensed.

He had seen this man, he was the owner of the Rulai Inn, and he was also the owner of the mysterious desolate hall.

"Don't forget my little brother, we meet again!"

After a simple greeting with Tianyi, the man's gaze fell on Jia Luo, and said, "I don't know if the three of us join forces, maybe you will retreat?"

Jia Luo paused, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and he seemed to smile and said, "You try, don't you know?"

......

More than two million words, looking back, the road is uncertain.

Don't come indefinitely, the years in the mountains, the mood on the sea, only the road, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine!

This book is first published on the network, and I hope that friends who read the book can give some support on Zongheng!

With your support, the three wolves have the confidence to persevere, and the three wolves need your flag-waving!

It's not easy to write a book, it's even more difficult to write a good book, the genre of this book is limited, and it's destined to be non-public, and it's a little sad to think about it.

In the name of the madman, take the road of the holy king.

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