A low groan came from behind Chu Yunlan.

The body of the person behind him was also trembling slightly.

He's like, crying?

"Don't look back!"

He's so fierce!

I just want to look back at him!

But he cried so badly, Chu Yunlan subconsciously listened to him.

"They're all dead...... All dead......"

"No one can be put together, everyone is mixed together, only one fire burns ......"

“…… It's red. ”

"The sky is red, the snow is red......"

"Why...... What did the Immortal Cultivation Realm do wrong? ”

He was grief-stricken at this time, probably remembering some tragic battle.

Chu Yunlan was about to speak, but Si Lan's mirror light long sword was out of Si Lan's control, and a colored light of a diamond mirror flashed in front of his eyes, and the person who was shaking couldn't open his eyes.

Then when she opened her eyes again, Chu Yunlan only felt that although her belly was empty, it was turning over the river and the sea, and the bile was going backwards.

The ground was full of minced meat, finger bones, skulls, and still beating hearts, and a thin intestine was torn out......

Corpses piled up into hills, and blood pooled into rivers.

Only one person is still standing at this peak.

The sword in his hand was broken, and he was tied to his hand with a golden rope.

His hands had turned purple, and there was not a single part of his body that was not soaked with blood.

But his body didn't hang down half a point.

The divine weapon shattered to the ground, and the turbid clouds in front of him pressed down, as if they wanted to swallow the heavens and the earth.

On the hillside, the demonized ugly monster resembles a swarm of ants.

Together with the black cloud, it pressed against this lonely blood shadow.

"Why! Why! ”

"Cultivating the Immortal Realm...... Not a slave of the fairy world! ”

Si Lan denounced the injustice of fate, as if he was questioning himself.

However, every sentence is pointing at the fairy world.

Si Lan ......

Chu Yun knew that all this was just an illusion of the past, but he still wanted to catch up.

The black-pressed monster didn't care about Gu Silan's emotions, they were a group of bloodthirsty and ruthless things.

Si Lan's five-colored aura is entwined, and the aura is getting stronger and stronger, and the meridians around Si Lan's body are glowing with a strange red light, and the blood vessels and veins are clearly visible, Chu Yunlan doesn't know what kind of weird method this is!

It's just that there is a strong premonition in my heart, couldn't it be that Si Lan at that time wanted to die with these things!

The chaotic and manic energy between heaven and earth gathered in one place, forming a vortex that destroyed the world and the earth.

Countless creatures were swept up in it, and they all disappeared in an instant.

Chu Yunlan's back was suddenly hit by something.

Liberated her from the illusion in front of her.

It's Si Lan!

Si Lan fell on his back!

However, his own seems to be covered with a red glow on his body.

The blood that Si Lan vomited spilled from his shoulders and covered his body.

Chu Yunlan only felt that she had become cold from head to toe, and the tips of her fingers seemed to have lost blood.

She was trembling all over.

"I'm not dead yet, what are you shaking?"

He smiled softly, still trying to coax Chu Yunlan.

But his voice didn't have any confidence at all, and it obviously hurt his vitality.

Si Lan ...... I see something, you ......"

"The Battle of the Demons?"

Si Lan withdrew the Jingxi Sword, and immediately guessed the picture that Chu Yunlan said.

"Hmm."

Chu Yunlan supported Si Lan's body and just nodded slightly.

"Alas. Why are things in the divine realm so nosy...... It's all about the past, and what's the use of talking to you. ”

Si Lan actually blamed Jing Xijian's actions, and Jingxi Sword made a crisp sound out of nowhere.

It sounded like a string of wind chimes.

However, Si Lan only responded with a wry smile and did not call it out.

"Later, this sword of the ancient gods chose me. On that day, I don't know how many monsters I killed, how many demon cultivators ......"

"Of the people in the Immortal Cultivation Realm who have participated in the Battle of Sealing Demons, only one of them has survived. After I don't know how long, An Wenyuan led people to break into the enchantment and found me. ”

"We set a fire and buried all of them together. Everyone, they have been scorched ......."

"You know, I went crazy for a hundred years after that. When he woke up again, the person in charge of Xuanqing Palace had already become Yu Jingshan. ”

Si Lan's tone was too calm, not at all like he was telling a story related to himself.

He seemed to recover a little, and slowly stood up, facing the sun, and stood there.

The scorching sun shone on his face, but it didn't evoke any warmth around him.

He just sighed: "Sure enough, people are getting old, and there is more nonsense than before." ”

"Si Lan!"

Chu Yunlan stood up and couldn't help calling him.

Si Lan seemed a little surprised, he turned around, and a brilliant bud bloomed from the painful ashes.

His smile was sweet, but he knew how bitter it was when he read it.

Si Lan is wanton and likes to play.

But every smile he has is probably flattering.

Telling those old things what it means to forget.

However, almost no one appreciates it.

"Don't smile at me anymore!"

Chu Yunlan's request made Si Lan feel embarrassed.

He laughed again with a full question.

"I want to protect you, and I can do it too! I'm going to get strong! Strong enough to match you! So strong that all the injustice and torture in this world can fight for you! ”

Chu Yunlan was full of confidence, her eyes were burning, and she wanted to ignite the handful of gloriness in front of her.

But Si Lan seemed to suddenly become free, he just smiled and shook his head.

"With your qualifications, it's not too long before you break through the Mahayana period. But above Mahayana, you can never touch it. ”

Chu Yunlan was not happy, so she wanted to bargain.

But it seems that this matter has not been discussed at all in Si Lan's opinion.

He pulled Chu Yunlan into his arms.

"Infinite proximity to the fairy world is not a good thing. If you are my only disciple, you will never be able to ascend like me. ”

"I don't understand, you're the one chosen by the Sword of the Old Gods! Why isn't the door of the fairy world open to you? ”

Chu Yunlan fluttered in his arms, expressing dissatisfaction.

However, the man's arms were too powerful.

She was firmly trapped in her arms.

"Because, in this world. The immortal clan inherited it was not the will of the ancient gods at all! ”

It's too far away.

What Si Lan said was not something that Chu Yunlan's realm could see through at all.

So she didn't bother anymore.

Si Lan is the one who was chosen by the ancient gods, and he just listens to him.

"Meow meow."

The fluffy little white cat rubbed back and forth at the feet of the two.

Chu Yunlan then remembered Rong Yuan again.

The little white cat was held in his arms, and he yawned.

"Is there any fish to eat? I'm so hungry......"

Chu Yunlan looked at the little white cat Rong Yuan, and then looked at Si Lan.

At the gaze of their boss Lan, both of them suddenly laughed.

It seems like it's back to two months ago.

At the outer gate of Xuanqing Palace, a man and a woman stood in the lake.

She said: "My name is Chu Yun, and I am a disciple of the outer sect of Xuanqing Palace. ”

He asked, "My name is Si Lan, and I secretly went to the outer gate to fish today, can you help me keep it secret?" ”