This is not the first time Wen Yi has seen his demons.

When her cultivation reached the Yuanying Realm, she saw the demons in her heart.

This inner demon comes from the psychological shadow of Wen Yi's failure in his previous life.

He always hopes that someone can replace him as the loser, and he doesn't want and dare not admit his failure, so he will have demons.

Whether in the previous life or this life, Wen Yi's life was smooth, but the shadow of the failure of the tribulation was like a nightmare, lingering in her heart, and she subconsciously attributed the reason for this failure to the original owner, and then produced demons.

"You're a coward who doesn't dare admit your defeat and take my body as your own." Seeing that Wen Yi didn't mean to be soft-hearted, the heart demon gradually went crazy, "Give up you, you can't fly in your last life, can you still fly in this life?" Heavenly Dao, you don't have any chance of ascending, and you are a complete failure from beginning to end! ”

Listening to the words of the demons, Wen Yi had mixed feelings in her heart, she was indeed a failure, "Failure is the mother of success, no matter how you roar, no matter how you repeat my failures over and over again, you can never deny that I still have the possibility of soaring in this life." ”

Without too much scheming, Wen Yi condensed a long sword with a dark body in the sea of knowledge.

This long sword is a sword tempered from her ribs and spiritual power, and it is her life sword.

With a wave of the long sword, the silver-white spiritual power illuminated the pitch-black dream like a fire.

The demon that lingered around Wen Yi screamed and annihilated in the silver light.

Groggy, Wen Yi fell asleep again.

......

"Even if I can't defeat you today, as long as Yuehua has one breath left, it will prevent you from ascending again." Crimson blood rolled down Yuehua's forehead, and his old face looked fixedly at Shen Yu, who was floating in the air with a cold face, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

A huge hole appeared in Yuehua's shoulder, and the depression of his shoulder blade was obviously broken.

Except for the shoulder blades, the deepest injury was the chest, Yuehua's ribs had already been broken by Shen Yu, and those fine bones pierced into the heart and internal organs, causing Yuehua to sweat coldly.

Shen Yu was not much better than him, his thighs, calves, arms, chest, and back had countless wounds, these wounds were either frozen or burned, as well as the injuries of swords, guns, swords, and halberds.

Even if Shen Yu's brows were exposed, his Qianyuan Immortal Sword was only the tip of the sword and still missing, if the tip of the sword was found, then Shen Yu's memories would all return.

"Listen to what you mean that if the deity ascends again, there will be a catastrophe in heaven and earth." Shen Yu looked at his former subordinates condescendingly, and a weird smile cracked into the corner of his mouth, "Although I have forgotten many things, there is one thing that I will never forget." ”

Yuehua knelt on the ground and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

He couldn't help but recall the time when he followed Shen Yu in his mind.

They walked together, across the mountains and rivers, the four seas, and Kyushu, everywhere to eliminate demons and subdue demons, for the heaven and earth, for the people, for the saints to continue to learn, the former monarchs and ministers are facing each other today, it is really a bit ironic.

"Where did the ascension come from?" Shen Yu's voice was meaningful.

After regaining his body, he had more memories.

The so-called ascension is like a carrot hanging in front of the donkey's head, and the donkey is always chasing after it, and it can never catch up.

Yuehua's eyes widened suddenly, "What does Your Highness mean by that?" ”

What does that mean? Just ask the people behind you. Shen Yu swooped down, and the Qianyuan Immortal Sword lay across Yuehua's neck, and the sharp sword cut through his skin, broke his muscles, and stopped in front of the major artery, "For the sake of the old love, the deity will not kill you today, but you remember, you owe the deity a life." ”

"And don't think that you can blackmail the deity by holding the soul of the deity's mother." Shen Yu withdrew his long sword, and the sea of corpses and blood that spread for millions of miles under his feet also contracted at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually stopping under his bare feet, leaving only a small dot, which finally submerged into his body.

"If you seek skin with a tiger, you can only profit." Yuehua said in a deep voice, "Go back and tell the red-clothed Nihonzun to go to the Demon Realm to get my things back when the period passes." ”

Letting go of this sentence, Shen Yu's figure gradually became transparent and disappeared into the air.

"Huh!"

I don't know how long later, Yuehua suddenly heard a sigh behind him, and he turned his head to see a man wearing a mask and holding a folding fan walking up to him.

The man's tone was kind, and he said to Yuehua with a smile: "Yuehua, I told you a long time ago that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a cold-hearted and cold-hearted person, you are so loyal to him, and you are helping his little lover to cover up, and it is a way to reshape his golden body, you see how he has ever been grateful to you, oh, not only did he not thank you, but beat your sweetheart to ashes." ”

Yuehua turned his head stiffly, he looked at the man through the mask, "I have fought with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in a life-and-death battle according to your requirements, his cultivation has completely returned to the Mahayana realm, he is higher than me, it should be the peak of the Mahayana realm, and he will definitely be able to soar if he has the opportunity in three or five or ten years, you must do what you promised me." ”

He took a deep breath and slowly stood up.

Because of the wounds on her body, Yuehua frowned in pain.

"Rest assured." The mysterious man wearing the mask smiled slightly, "I'll go back and help you complete the soul of the red-clothed demon king, but you should know what kind of person Shen Yu is in this battle?" You want to stop him from ascending, and so do I, and we're joining forces again? ”

Yuehua was silent.

"I have a hunch that within three years, the immortal cultivation world will usher in a catastrophe, if you and I push and take a suitable person to sacrifice the world, this catastrophe may be eliminated invisibly, whether it is good for you, good for me, or even good for the red-clothed demon king, it is the best ending."

Who he is talking about is self-evident.

His voice carried a demagogic power, and Hua couldn't help but think in the direction he had imagined.

"What I promised has been done." Taking a deep breath, Yuehua said in a deep voice: "What do you want to do in the future, I don't want to stop it and can't stop it, I just want to wander the world with Xiaohong." ”

After saying that, he disappeared without a trace.

The mysterious man shook his folding fan, and his eyes erupted with hatred through the mask in the direction of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion.

......

It was three days after Wen Yi woke up, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Shen Yu standing in front of the bed, "You didn't lose the fight, did you?" ”

Wen Yi looked Shen Yu's state up and down, and saw that he had only suffered some skin injuries, so he took out the Buddha Heart Lotus to restore all his wounds.

Shen Yu's voice was soft, "I didn't lose." ”

"Then I'll be relieved." Wen Yi didn't feel the breath of Yuehua, which meant that he had already left the Ethereal Illusion Mansion, "Shen Yu, I'll start retreat tomorrow." ”