Baiyu Mountain.

Ghost shadows, all of them have fangs on the dark side, teeth and claws, the ground is an endless number of wandering ghosts and corpses, there are living dead souls floating in the air, Sheng Xuanren raised his eyes to see, the top of Baiyu Mountain is made of ghosts, like a giant ghost, is devouring everything in the enchantment. Even in the face of their own selves, who were born to suppress their evil spirits, they are not afraid.

Fear comes from weakness, Sheng Xuan resented and secretly said: In the face of these tens of millions of evils, they are weak with one person and one dog.

He had no fear on his face, and he killed with a sword, and he had a plan in his heart: first go to the secret place of the clan, the hidden sea "Kuming", to find out why such a change happened, and then kill these ghosts without leaving behind.

Over the mountains and mountains, fighting all the way, although the tail has the true qi protection body separated by Sheng Xuan's resentment, there is still an inevitable trend of ghosting, Sheng Xuan resents that it will not be able to stand up, twisting the sword trick with one hand, driving the sword to break the soul to protect it, and waving the spear with the other hand, Pingshuo, straight to the bitter Ming.

After a day and a night, they reached the entrance of the dark sea, and the seal was indeed broken, and in front of the secluded mountain pass, a dead man lay down.

Sheng Xuanyan recognized him, this person seems to be called Sun Xiao, Yan Tingshen's personal messenger, at his brother's wedding banquet a year ago, Yan Tingshen specially introduced himself, at that time, he smiled and said: "Xuanyan, he is a little similar to you." ”

Sheng Xuan resented that Yan Tingshen was joking, but now that he thinks about it, he is hinting and provoking.

At this moment, it seemed that the blood in his whole body had coagulated, and Sheng Xuan couldn't believe that the plotter of all this was actually a close friend who had known each other for many years, and the more he denied it, the more dazzling the facts in front of him became.

Sun Xiao died, and committed suicide.

He had an extremely deep blood hole in his left chest, and a dagger in his hand, lying in the middle of the blood-smeared evil spell.

The "Double Evil" seal of the ghost mountain for thousands of years was broken by this unknown man with his own blood.

Sheng Xuan gripped the spear tightly, he thought of the fact that he was born with such a "killing" life, this life is special, Zhuo has his own talent and immortal fate, and Wu has a bad life in this life.

The "killing" of killing does not refer to murderous energy, but to "life and death".

Whoever kills will live.

The answer has been revealed, Sun Xiao in front of him is a person who is completely opposite to his fate, a fateful person, and it is also the reason why Yan Tingshen said that he is similar to Sun Xiao. Only as a "Born Evil" personality can you summon endless evil spirits with your heart and blood and destroy the seal.

Sheng Xuan gritted his teeth with resentment: Who is Yan Tingshen? What are you up to?!

With a spear in his hand, he broke the evil spell on the ground, and used his family's exorcism spell to slowly repair the seal at the entrance of Kuming. When the seal was completed, a streamer flew close from a distance, Sheng Xuanyan recognized that it was the communication technique that contacted Qiong Yi, turned around, beckoned, and the streamer carried the letter paper and fell into his hand, Sheng Xuanyan opened the envelope, and the writing was beautiful and powerful, obviously not Qiong Yi's handwriting, although there was no signature, he still recognized it, this was written by Yan Tingshen.

There was only one sentence in the letter: She is in my hands, and she may be saved.

At the end of the word, there is a fingerprint, which is printed with red clay, but it is more eye-catching than the bloodstain.

It's her fingerprints, and he won't be mistaken.

Sheng Xuanyan couldn't calm down anymore, the letter paper was tightly grasped by him, the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, and a flame instantly gave birth to the palm of his hand to ignite the paper and turn it into powder. The chaotic thoughts in his mind kept swirling: how could Joan also fall into his hands? She obviously went to find Zhu Yunluo, how could she protect her second sister-in-law who gave birth to her brother's child......

What's more, with Yan Tingshen's cultivation, it is impossible to capture Qiong Yi alive......

Thinking of this, Sheng Xuanyan suddenly understood what Yan Tingshen had done, the heavier his breathing became, at this moment, he had no thoughts in his heart, and rushed towards the outside of the mountain, repeating over and over again: I want to save her.

I had to go and save her.

The tail didn't know what was going on, seeing that the master suddenly decided to leave, barking loudly in confusion, Sheng Xuanyan recovered from the chaotic emotions, he sensed the distant position of his spirit, and then glanced at the chaotic Baiyu Mountain, and couldn't help but put the spear into the soil, the ground trembled, and he whispered in his throat: "Damn!" ……”

On one side is the life of the most important person in his life, and on the other side, there are thousands of people in the entire Luoya.

How does he have to choose to have both?

Sheng Xuan's heart ached, he grabbed the placket of his clothes, his vision was blurred, or in the moment of pain, he understood what he was going to give up.

The cultivation is as profound as Qin Hanchuan, and his strength is second to none in the world, and he can't do anything about this double evil incarnation, and even the enchantment that he tries his best can only last for three days. If you are gone, the enchantment will be shattered, and evil spirits will run wild, and the entire Luo Yao will surely fall, with millions of corpses ambushed, countless people displaced, and even the entire Middle-earth, which will bring endless disasters due to the chaos of yin and yang.

He is the only one who can calm everything.

Sheng Xuan's breathing almost stopped, and he knew that if Joan was also present at this moment, she would let himself make the same choice.

Before the world, the weight of a person seems to be as light as a feather.

But if you fight for your life, can you find the only way to save everyone?

Sheng Xuan rubbed the treasure gun in his hand and said firmly: Qiong Yi, wait for me a little.

He raised his head, the clouds were already pressing overhead, and the ghosts in the mountains were continuous, and he walked lightly towards the Baiyu Mountain, without looking back once.

*

The maid named Handong took care of Qiong Yi inch by inch, and she was called taking care of her, but she was actually imprisoned.

Qiong Yiqiang woke up a few times, but she was fed too many drugs, even if she woke up, her mind was muddy, and she didn't know where she was for a while, and what she was going to do. Qiong also felt that this poison was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember anything, she just told herself over and over again that she was looking for Ah Luo, and she was caught not far from the car, and then she poured the drug into the car.

After Joan also escaped once, Han Dong was severely punished, and from then on she would tie herself to this noble person and tie bells to her hands and feet, as soon as Joan also made a big move, she would immediately find out.

Qiong Yi's resistance was even better than Han Dong expected, enough to stun the high-ranking monk for three days, and she could wake up in only half a day, and she still had the strength to run. Han Dong knew that this woman named Lu Xiyan was the orphan of the princess of the desert who had been looking for relatives for many years, and needed her flesh and blood for sacrifices; And she is the close friend of the secret minister Marquis, and she can't hurt her in the slightest, so she must pay attention everywhere to ensure that every drop of water does not leak.

These days, the world is going to be as chaotic as it is going to be.

The balance between the five major protectors and the ten factions of the rivers and lakes was intervened by the Qingguimen, and then it was out of control, and all kinds of sects fought each other for the position of the top ten famous families, and they could not be separated. The Northern Demon Sect was originally extremely aggressive, vowing to wash the Middle Earth in blood, but it collapsed in front of a person supported by the Sheng family, Han Dong heard the master chanting a name called "Qin Hanchuan", his expression was rarely gloomy and complicated, I heard that this female cultivator is through the sky, killing people like hemp, and it is difficult to deal with. Luo Yao's double chaos was chaotic, the world changed, and the world-famous Sheng San young son was in danger alone, and he really abandoned his lover as the master guessed. As for the Western Desert where their entourage went, the pass had been broken and unimpeded.

Even if the Far Sand Poison Sect knew the Gu Dan solution, what could it do? The soldiers of the desert only need to protect the acupoint so that they will not have a chance to take advantage of it, and endure humiliation for four years, at this time, they will win after all.

Han Dong saw that there were always tears in the corners of Qiong Yi's eyes in a coma, and gently wiped them for her, she was unconscious, she would just subconsciously call "sister" or "Sheng Jun", Han Dong took care of Zhu Yunluo for a few days before taking over her, how is that lady now? She has to give birth alone in a sedan chair in the deep mountains, so there should be a smell of blood, and I don't know if it will attract wild beasts.

Han Dong thought again: This is not something that a Kunzhai person should worry about.

*

When Sheng Zijing found Zhu Yunluo, she was lying in the sedan car, half of her body was covered with dark red bloodstains, and she was no longer breathless.

His breath also seemed to be cut off the moment he saw her, the ringing sound of his ears cut through his head, he trembled and helped her up in his pride, his body was already stiff, and there were water stains dripping on that white paper-like face, sliding down her cheeks, Sheng Zijing realized that he was crying.

On the day of the trouble, he took her to escape from the mountain, and she held her hand and said, It's okay, I'm not afraid.

On the day he sent her to Caibai Villa, he insisted on staying with her to give birth, she said that there was chaos in the world, he should do his duty as the young master of the clan, everything was complete in the villa, and she would give birth to their child here.

But when he came back from taking care of things, the villa was full of corpses, and he searched for three or four days in a daze before he found it, but what he found was despair.

Afraid that something would happen, he gave her a life-saving talisman that would keep her soul alive for seven days, and now the talisman was attached to the child in her arms.

The child's breath was dying, all relying on the talisman paper to hang the soul, his face was wrinkled, as thin as a little monkey cub, his subordinates found the child, and hurriedly wrapped it in a blanket, Sheng Zijing didn't realize it, he hugged Zhu Yunluo, and called her in a dumb voice: "Ah Luo......"

He didn't know how she endured the pain in the carriage to give birth to the child, and how she cut the umbilical cord and picked her up, surviving the three days and three nights he had been searching for her day and night.

"Aluo, I'm coming... You don't want to sleep anymore......"

His disciples held back their grief and persuaded: "Second young master, the lady has died, and now it is important to take your child to seek medical treatment......

Sheng Zijing scolded them out, hugged Zhu Yunluo and closed his eyes, he had never cried so bitterly, even if he knew that he would become a waste when he was a child, he had never been so heartbroken, until the tinnitus gradually disappeared, and all the voices in the outside world gradually became quiet, even the voice of calling her name could not be heard, and after great sorrow, he was completely deaf.

The people of the world who are willing to accept everything from Him no longer exist.

Between the grief, there was a sudden white blank in front of her, Zhu Yunluo stood in front of him, her figure was transparent, as light as a gust of wind that could blow her away, she smiled lightly: "Zijing, have you seen our child?" ”

Sheng Zijing stood and shook his head.

"It's a girl, very thin, she didn't even cry when she was born, and she didn't breathe, so I panicked and gave her the life charm."

Sheng Zijing reached out to touch her cheek, but penetrated through her, only to realize that this was her soul, and he was just channeling: "...... Arlo. ”

"I lost too much blood, I don't remember anything about the aftermath, I just want the child not to have an accident, I call her Ping'er, I hope she will have no ups and downs in the future, flat and flat, and a worry-free life."

"Don't cry, Zijing, you have to take good care of her for me and grow up with her, okay?"

Sheng Zijing was speechless, so he could only nod.

Zhu Yunluo hugged him, like smoke dissipated: "Zijing......"

"I also want to... Go again... See Joan and ......"