"Silly boy, how can it be so easy to fall into the devil?"

Yu Ji shook her head lightly and sighed: "It's not an easy task to save him, you two need to pay too much!"

"What do you want? Even if you take it, as long as Qingchen has it, even if it is your life, you can take it, as long as you can save Lin You!"

Bu Qingchen's eyes were full of tears, he stretched out his hand affectionately, gently stroked Lin You's face, and turned his head to look at the Queen of the Underworld with great determination.

"Alas, what is the situation in the world?

A deep sigh sounded in the hall, she didn't sell it, and quickly told Bu Qingchen the way to save Lin You.

"Child, you are following the same path as me in the 'red dust'.

The path of red dust is to refine the heart with seven desires and red dust, and you need to experience all the emotions in the world, joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, sadness, fear, shock, life and death, and your loved ones are ruthless......

Then take thousands of heroes as the furnace, seize thousands of hearts, refine your own hearts, and turn into an invincible and supreme colorful demon heart!

A sentence spread in Qingchen's ears, and her face became more and more pale when she heard it.

"You are already in the realm of the third 'human wish' of the Red Dust Dao, and the next step is the fourth 'greedy star'.

Star greed, greed too!

If you want to set foot in this realm, you must first have a demon heart as the base, and then you must have a ......

Demon Heart, I have it here, and this is where your opportunity lies......

If you want to save this young man, you can take the opportunity of stepping on the fourth trail to wake him up.

I will take the Xiaoyuan knife as a guide to take you into the time and image, to experience the red dust and the love of the ninth world.

It's just that when he wakes up, you are ruthless, he has no love, and since then they have met each other, but they are like passers-by.

I don't know if you are willing to bear this kind of price. ”

The calm voice echoed through the hall, gradually falling silent.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to be silent.

"I, willing, willing!"

For a long time, word by word, Bu Qingchen said three words.

As soon as these words came out, her whole body suddenly lost all her strength, and she collapsed to the ground, and tears kept falling, wetting the floor.

"Cry, cry as much as you want! Perhaps, this will be the last time you will cry in your life!"

Yu Ji squatted down, and her jade hand gently patted Bu Qingchen's back, with regret in her eyes.

For a long time, for a long time......

Bu Qingchen raised his head, wiped away his tears, and said in a deep voice: "Niangniang, you can start." ”

"Okay! Then, the cause of the Ninth Generations of the Xiaoyuan Sword is between the two of you, let's have a break!"

In the midst of the leisurely words, Yu Ji, who was in the black robe of Jiufeng, shook her sleeves and took a shot at the two of them.

In an instant, the boy and girl were lifted into the air by an invisible force, sitting cross-legged, looking at each other.

Yu Ji waved her hand lightly, and a seven-colored ball of light flew above the heads of the two, and in the beating sound of "bang", the ball of light vibrate.

A circle of seven-colored spiritual light exploded, turning into a spherical light mask, covering the two of them.

The invisible and strange fluctuations cleansed the souls of the two people into the unpredictable time and image.

Bu Qingchen's eyes stared at the young man's dull and unmoved eyes, stared deeply, and slowly closed his eyes.

Like her, Lin You's dull eyes slowly closed.

In the main hall, there was silence.

Yu Ji looked at the two people in the light mask with their eyes closed, and sighed, "A 'red dust' path and a 'ghost master' path, is this the will of heaven?"

She stared blankly, her eyes wandering, as if remembering the past.

That year, the tall young man was in her prime, and she was also slim.

The two met under a peach blossom tree and chose the path together.

He chose the "ghost master", she stepped into the "red dust", and since then they have traveled together in Jiuzhou and wandered the rivers and lakes.

I thought that they would be free for the rest of their lives on the land of Immortal Qin.

Unexpectedly, one day, Xianqin collapsed.

So, the boy embarked on the road of hegemony, and in order to help the boy, she experienced the red dust, won ten thousand hearts, and refined her own heart.

The boy was invincible all the way, thinking that he couldn't help him.

Unexpectedly, after the defeat of the army, she could still awaken his fighting spirit with her own life.

I didn't expect that he would fight to send heaven and forcibly gather his soul by taking advantage of the national fortune when Wu Chu established the country.

So, she embarked on the path of "ghost master" again.

In the blink of an eye, a little couple was ushered in, one was "Hongchen", and the other was "the ghost master", which corresponded to the two paths she cultivated.

Is this the salvation that God has given her?

"Your Majesty, can I finally go with you?"

Muttering to herself, Yu Ji suddenly came back to her senses, looked out of the main hall, and listened to the loud "roar" in front of the gate of Yimiao Palace, and couldn't help but sneer, "A group of ants, dare to be presumptuous!"

............

"This ...... Where is it?"

"I ...... Who is it?"

In the darkness, the young man suddenly woke up with his eyes open, suddenly startled, raised his eyes and looked around, and the green jade hall came into his eyes.

In the footsteps of "Da Da", a group of people poured in!

When he was the first to walk in a tiger's step, he was mighty, and his bearing had a sense of overwhelmingness.

"Quier, are you alright?"

Shen Hou's voice was gentle, and the person who came was wearing the Nine Dragons Emperor's clothes, walked to the Qingyu bed, and looked at the young man with concern.

"Father, I'm fine!"

Somehow?, the boy blurted out.

This made him feel shocked, what was going on?

I don't even know who this person in front of me is, so why did I open my mouth to answer?

Just as he was in doubt, a memory flooded into his mind, and a figure shook in his eyes, and his eyes showed a sudden look.

I, my name is Ji Kui, and I am Xuanhuang Shenxia, the son of Emperor Fa, and the current Nine Emperor Princes.

This morning, he led his servants down to the mortal world to hunt, and suddenly encountered a thief plotting rebellion, and was accidentally hit by the aftermath of the master's battle, and passed out.

At this moment, he is in the Divine Summer Palace, his own palace.

"It's okay! Let's go, the widow will take you to meet Zhu Qing, see which young lady can be liked by you, and it's time for you to get married!"

The current Lord of Divine Summer, Emperor Fa smiled, waved his hand to signal the young man to get up, turned around and walked out.

Immediately, the palace maid behind him stepped forward, pulled up the young man on the green jade bed with seven hands and feet, and put on a gorgeous outfit for him.

In the blink of an eye, a heroic young man in a dragon robe appeared and walked out of the palace in high spirits.

Outside the palace, there are rolling clouds, which rise and fall like the sea. And in the distance, one heavenly palace after another, suspended above the nine heavens.

The magnificent scene in front of him, the huge momentum, shocked the young man.

He should have been familiar with it for a long time, but when he saw this vast scene, his heart was still shaken.

It seems that all this is false and untrue in his eyes.

And he, not him, he should be another person.

Who is this person and who am I?

Involuntarily, questions arose in the teenager's mind.

However, before he could think clearly, the King of Shenxia, who was standing outside the palace and waiting, laughed and beckoned him over.

I saw King Xia wave his hand, and a golden avenue spread out above the clouds.

With his group, King Xia stepped on the Golden Avenue and went straight to the magnificent heavenly palace in the center of the nine heavens in the distance.

The young man didn't have time to think about it, so he followed behind his father and went to the heavenly palace to see the princes.

In that long sea of clouds, above the Huanghuang Heavenly Palace, he saw the love of his life, the proud daughter of the Tianhu clan from her mother's clan, Ji Yuan!

They fall in love, and if they wander between heaven and earth, day and night.

They traveled all over the world and traveled all over Xuanhuang.

They stepped on the galaxy and traveled the sun and the moon.

They entered the temple and became their own sons.

They......

Time flies by and life is boundless, until a demon god rises up from the sky and slashes the earth with an axe and collapses.

That year, on the land of Xuanhuang, hundreds of millions of people rebelled against the sky, and the gods descended to earth and suppressed them frantically.

That year, the treasure god diagram that suppressed a country's luck was stolen, and his father died mysteriously.

That year, Ji Kui inherited the throne and led Shenxia to suppress the Xuanhuang Land, and countless creatures in Jiuzhou died in his indifference.

That year, there was too much blood and fire burning on the earth, and too many people, their wives and wives were scattered, and they died on the mound.

......

The traitors are inexhaustible, and they are getting stronger and stronger.

Finally, a strong man named "Qi" established a tribe called Shang, gathered rebels from all directions, and blatantly opposed Xia.

In order to completely suppress them, Ji Kui found the god gold immortal iron, sacrificed to the thousands of people on the land of Jiuzhou, and refined a magic knife, killing the land deed and defeating it.

However, the deed, despite his defeat, fled with the tribe to the legendary Valley of the Mad.

There, they also sacrificed their blood souls, borrowed the power of many primeval demon gods, grew more powerful, and slaughtered the earth again and killed the nine heavens.

Ji Kui is invincible, his queen Ji Yuan, the nine-tailed sky fox, takes the blood soul as a sacrifice, sacrifices to the sky, sacrifices to the earth, and sacrifices the demon knife.

The king of Shenxia and the emperor of the demon merchants, stood in the nine heavens and fell in a battle.

After all, Shenxia's qi was exhausted, and this battle ended with Ji Kui's death.

At the last moment of his death, a flash of inspiration flashed in his soul, and he suddenly remembered who he was.

He is Lin You, and here is the cycle of time opened up by Xiao Yuan.

"Borrowing your strength, Xiao Yuan, do you want me to know your life?"

Lin You turned his head and looked at the stunning woman in white behind him who stretched out his arms and gently hugged him, and was about to violently break free and get out of this false world.

"Little master, someone is waiting for you, it's not time for you to wake up, Xiao Yuan will take you to see more!"

With a light laugh, Xiao Yuan blew at Lin Youmian's door.

Immediately, a strange power surged, drowsiness, Lin You's head tilted, his eyes closed, and he fell asleep again.

"After watching my birth, let's take a look at my fracture!"

Gently throwing the little master towards the void, Xiao Yuan smiled at the heaven and earth, and waved his hand to change the sun and the moon.

Xiao Yuan is naturally not the queen of the last generation of the god Xia, the nine-tailed heavenly fox Xi Yuan.

She is just a sword spirit born from the blood sacrifice of the body and soul of the abyss, and the fusion of all the spirits in the magic knife.

Essentially, she is a new life, a sword spirit with the memories of Ji Yuan.

Not only Ji Yuan, but he also had the memories of every generation of demon sword masters, including the King of Naji, including the memories of countless resentful spirits in the sword.

She is them, but they are by no means her.

Xiao Yuan hopes that the master he identifies will take a good look at her, understand her, try to understand her, and don't reject her so much.

I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, watching generations of sword masters appear and disappear.

She, Obuchi, is also lonely.

In the darkness, the young man woke up again, high above the temple, looking down on the main hall of the hundred ministers.

"Report to the king, there is a Jizhou Housu protector today, and I beg the king to forgive him for the crime of disrespect!"

"Oh, count him as acquaintances, bring people up!"

The king was full of indifference, looking into the distance, and the Chinese martial arts officials of the main hall waited for the daughter of Su Hu to go to the hall.

A graceful figure in a white dress appeared in the distance, along the steps, step by step, fluttering.

Walking into the main hall and standing in the middle, the woman in the white dress raised her head and lifted off the light veil that covered her face, revealing a flawless jade face.

"How are you?"

On the throne, Emperor Xin, the king of the demon merchants, Huo Ran!