Chapter 547: Please Red Moon Immortal to Die
Dongfang Lan stood with her sword in her hand, obviously far away in the sky, but as the sword qi disappeared, her figure suddenly appeared in front of Shen Wuji.
"No...... No way! ”
Even though the wound was in severe pain, and that extreme sword intent made it difficult for Shen Wuji to heal quickly, Shen Wuji still didn't believe what was happening in front of him.
Ever since Dongfang Lan was named Qingyun Immortal with the Ultimate Dao, Shen Wuji had always had a bold guess in his heart, which was difficult for him to face.
He couldn't believe that the Dongfang Lan in front of him was the real Qingyun Immortal.
He couldn't accept being so Qingyun Immortal, looking at himself like a dead man.
Qingyunxian, you want to kill yourself?
Why!
"I can't think of a reason why you're going to kill me." Shen Wuji said with difficulty: "Xiao Feng, you don't kill you, you kill me?" ”
Shen Wuji's eyes gradually became bloodshot, and his eyes began to flush.
Qingyun Immortal, for many immortal emperors and immortal kings, is like the existence of faith.
After countless years, Shen Wuji, who has a long path of cultivation, has a deeper understanding of this.
At this moment, this is tantamount to the collapse of faith, which makes everything that Shen Wuji once believed in, the immortal path that he believed in, all collapse!
Dongfang Lan didn't explain, her expression was not indifferent, but there was a kind of relaxation and pleasure, there were happy things in her heart, obviously all this in front of her, in her opinion, was not taken seriously at all.
Dongfang Lan looked in the direction of the Misty City, and there was a kind of nostalgia in her eyes.
She turned her head to look into the depths of the Ancient Wasteland, as if waiting for something.
In the end, she looked at Jiang Tian and Shen Wuji with interest, and asked softly, "You must regret choosing Jiang Tian, because of these ten thousand years." However, if you know, in the end, Changqing will save Wuyuetian, but by mistake Jiang Tian will cut off all the thoughts that bind him, resulting in Jiang Tian being left with only obsession, causing tragedy...... Do you regret helping Jiang Tian? ”
Dongfang Lan's question was more detailed than Jiang Tiandai's.
Shen Wuji's heart fluctuated, he didn't know what the state of Qingyun Immortal was at this time.
He found that his previous cognition of Qingyun Immortal was inconsistent with the way Qing Yunxian looked at him now, and the tone of Qingyun Immortal now!
Shen Wuji couldn't figure out what was going on at all!
Perhaps, he can only attribute all this unreasonableness to one reason.
Disordered.
"I regret it, I regret it."
Shen Wuji lowered his head, and he clenched his fists.
"Huh?" Dongfang Lan seemed to hear an answer that surprised her, and her eyes glanced at Jiang Tian inadvertently.
It was as if she had been answered to that question.
"But I'm still going to do it." Shen Wuji continued.
"Oh." Dongfang Lan showed an expression like this.
Shen Wuji asked again in a deep voice: "Why?" ”
Dongfang Lan opened her mouth to speak, but stopped talking.
She still didn't answer.
In Dongfang Lan's opinion, Shen Wuji was very stupid.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have stayed in Qingxuantian for 10,000 years.
Telling Shen Wou-Ki is actually nothing, but once Shen Wou-Ki knows, who is Changqing? A little clue can allow him to deduce the entire chess game.
In this world, there is no second person who understands Changqing as well as she does.
Even if he can really predict the future of the Tianyan Immortal Emperor, he can't compare to Changqing.
What's more, there is also a Jiang Qingyue who is not much different.
"Go back, go back where you need to be." Dongfang Lan said quietly.
Shen Wuji's heart once again gave birth to a sense of surprise.
Obviously, Dongfang Lan looked at herself as if she was looking at a dead person, but what did this mean was that she didn't kill herself?
Shen Wuji stroked the wound on his shoulder that almost split him in two, this sword, it seemed that he didn't want to kill himself in the first place.
Shen Wuji's mind was very confused, he didn't even know what he was thinking about now.
To describe it as a pot of paste, he didn't even know what this pot of paste was made of.
Dongfang Lan frowned and looked at Shen Wuji, and couldn't help but say, "Jiang Qingyue pursues purity of soul for a reason, you learn from her?" All the immortal kings are counted, and there is no one who is stupider than you. I'm curious, with your understanding, how did you get promoted to the Immortal King? ”
Dongfang Lan sighed.
Shen Wuji trembled, he only knew that his mind was even more chaotic.
"You don't practice so many top-level immortal methods, but you have to create your own great and free immortal methods. There are so many strong roads, you don't take it, but you take a golden mean. ”
"Moonless Heaven collides with Qingxuantian, you could have stood on top of the righteousness and devoured the entire Moonless Heaven with the Demon Spirit Secret Method, or let Moonless Heaven collide and seek greater benefits."
"You are the Immortal King, you know this kind of demon spirit secret method, and you have a way to get it."
"I'm curious, haven't you thought about it?"
Dongfang Lan asked again and again.
"I'm an Immortal Dao Monk!" Shen Wuji gritted his teeth and roared, "I am a dignified immortal king!" ”
He couldn't accept that Qingyun Immortal could say the secret method of the demon spirit so casually, and he couldn't accept that Qingyun Immortal could decide the lives of endless beings so lightly.
This is not the Qingyun Immortal he thinks he is!
This feeling made Shen Wou-Ki feel creepy.
He was even more sure that only Discord could make Qingyunxian like this.
Dongfang Lan was very satisfied with Shen Wuji's reply, and her gaze once again fell to the depths of the Ancient Desolate Domain.
She thought for a moment, raised her sword and slashed out in that direction.
"If you don't leave, I'll really kill you."
Dongfang Lan smiled slightly.
Shen Wuji and Jiang Tian didn't notice that her sword was like an "immortal guiding the way".
Shen Wuji's expression was struggling, he looked at Jiang Tian and said, "You have been used!" ”
"I know." Jiang Tian said calmly: "But my obsession tells me that only by being used can I kill Jiang Qingyue." ”
"But what about after killing her?" Shen Wuji continued to growl.
"That's not something I'm thinking about." Jiang Tian shook his head slowly.
Shen Wuji's heart was cold.
He knew that Jiang Tian would either die on the way to kill Jiang Qingyue, or after killing Jiang Qingyue, just like the twelve generals of the Red Moon, he would be burned to ashes, and there would be no more embers.
Dongfang Lan looked at Shen Wuji's eyes, a little disgusted.
She knew that Shen Wuji was stupid, but she didn't expect to be so stupid.
The problem that others can't see, this Shen Wuji, who has been staying with Jiang Tian and has been staying for 10,000 years, can't see it?
"Reality is always full of helplessness."
Dongfang Lan had a deep meaning, but her eyes were extremely bright, and she felt the arrival of a "large number" of scattered immortals in her mind, and she showed a faint smile again.
"Boom!"
"Knock knock!"
"Knock knock!"
When the sound of the Qingcang Divine Drum sounded, from the initial hesitation to the final firmness, the dense rain-like war drums made the entire Ancient Wasteland boil.
It made those scattered immortals in the city of mist, who were scared, curious and afraid to come, even more stunned.
Their eyes were fixed on the figure standing on the wall.
Shouldn't this war drum be in Changqing's hands?
Why did it sound in the depths of the Ancient Wasteland?
At this moment, a coquettish rebuke spread in all directions with the sound of war drums.
"Leader of the Wuyue Clan, Senior Concubine, please...... Red Moon Fairy to Death! ”
At this moment, the entire Misty City was even more exclaimed.