Bai Ma drunk watched Liu Yufeng's body move more and more, until bursts of golden flames poured out, and a pair of eyes were as surprised as if he saw a corpse to return to his soul: "He... He's waking up?"

The woman's expression was as unmoved, and she smiled lightly: "This is just the beginning, if he wants to wake up, it is not so simple." ”

Bai Ma's drunken gaze moved away from Liu Yufeng's flesh and looked back at the woman: "Then how can he wake up?"

"When it's time to wake up, he will wake up naturally. ”

The white horse was drunk and confused, but he didn't ask verbally.

In addition to her unacceptable behavior, this woman's actions are all hidden in mysteries, and she has a posture of doing everything in her chest.

Hakuba was drunk and secretly began to be curious.

Who is this woman, where does she come from, and what is the purpose of doing this?

In the darkness where nothing could be seen and nothing could be seen, Liuyufeng's wild scream carried a thick anger, lingering in the darkness. Sounds like an echo.

A whirring wind blew down from the depths of darkness, and the voice in Liuyufeng's dream realm sounded from far and near.

Lang Lang said:

"In ancient times, the Tao was learned to know the heart first, and the true self of Miao Miao was the most difficult to find.

If you find nowhere to find it, you can believe that the mortal heart is the Tao heart.

The avenue is not far away, and everything is hollow and not empty.

When a thought moves, it is fire, and the place where all fates are lonely is true. ”

After the four soothing Taoist mantras, a long sigh came. It sounded like the voice in Yu Yufeng's dream was sighing, and it seemed to be a kind of regret of disappointment.

"Tell me, what do you know?"

After Liu Yufeng heard those four mantras, his excited and panicked heart suddenly calmed down.

He replied in a deep voice: "I know a few people who have lived for me. ”

"How many of them?"

Liu Yufeng groaned and didn't answer immediately.

The thoughts that had just arisen from looking at the picture of the country breaking and the mountains and rivers being more broken were deflated in a calm mind.

The idea was so amazing that it was too hard to recognize. Liu Yufeng was a little speechless.

is like those teenagers in the world whose hearts are higher than the sky and whose lives are thinner than paper. They have a lot of enthusiasm and ambition, but they never dare to say it and let people know their ambitions.

They are afraid that if they speak out, they will be ridiculed. You will hear words similar to not knowing the height of the sky, being ambitious, and having eyes above the top, and even the people closest to you will persuade them to be realistic and fall into a crime of not being down-to-earth.

On their backs, they also had a pair of young wings that could spread their wings and fly high, but before they could open them, they were cut off on their backs.

Liu Yufeng didn't want to be such a person.

He was just a little speechless, but he was determined to say it. Just because he really thinks so, and he intends to do so.

Those roads that no one wants to take will eventually have to be walked. What no one wants to do, someone has to do.

Especially those who are given a mission as soon as they are born.

Liu Yufeng looked at the depths of the darkness and said firmly: "Countless people, thousands of people, countless people..."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the original timidity and worry faded away little by little. That determination became stronger and stronger.

In the endless darkness, there was a gratifying chuckle: "How many people are there?"

Liu Yufeng's determination has been so firm that he began to give Liu Yufeng endless courage.

It also began to make Liuyufeng in the darkness feel his presence.

Liu Yufeng no longer cares about what he can't do, and he no longer cares about what he knows or not.

I don't even care if I can do it or not, and whether there will be results.

With a pair of arms, he raised his head to the sky and shouted: "People of the world, people of the world! I want to let the people of the world live for me!"

In the long whistle, a golden light hit Liu Yufeng's body.

In the darkness beyond the golden light, a shadow faintly appeared. Dao Ying's beard and hair are all white, and his face is difficult to distinguish.

With a slight wave of the dust in his left hand, he groaned leisurely:

"The avenue is not based on nature, and there is no choice but to repair shallow.

At the intersection of life, seek the true seed, and refine the nature in the red dust furnace. ”

Where the mantra fell, Dao Ying stretched out his right hand.

A scroll of the Dragon Horse River came out of the golden light and fell into the hands of Daoying...

The little perverted girl suspended in the world of blood, red and white bones looked at the black shadow lying in the center of the yin and yang of gossip from a distance.

The demonic aura rising in the abyss emanated from the black shadow, and the ancient sword inserted in the black shadow's chest forcibly repelled the demonic arrogance that was several feet around it. This allows the little pervert to see the face of the black shadow very clearly.

The little pervert who has always wanted to be a femme fatale can conclude with just one glance that this black shadow must be a villain.

It's a demon.

But seeing the face and clothes of the black shadow, the little perverted girl was a little surprised.

In the impression of the world, the demon must be disheveled, hideous, ugly, and like a ghost. Even like the demon who planted the magic flower for Liu Yufeng at the head of Luoyang City, he didn't even have a head.

But the little pervert saw this demon with a very handsome face. Not only is he wearing a crown on his head, he is wearing a robe, his chin is short, and his eyebrows also have a domineering aura that is not angry and arrogant.

If it weren't for the demonic aura exuded by this demon, which made the demon's outfit as black as ink, if the demon's clothes were changed to a different color, no one would think that this would be a demon.

The demon who was pierced through the chest by the ancient sword originally closed his eyes, and when the ancient sword emitted a holy aura to envelop the little perverted girl who fell, the demon's eyes also opened.

The little perverted girl was waved by her mother's sleeve to this world full of white bones, and her heart was already very panicked, and when she saw that the demon under her body was not dead, her heart immediately panicked.

Now the little pervert can't move, and the six-clawed black dragon is not in her sleeve, if this demon attacks her, she is afraid that she will only have to wait for death.

What made the little perverted girl even more panicked was that as soon as the demon man opened his eyes, the magic light in his eyes suddenly intensified, and he said in his mouth: "It's you-"

The little pervert who couldn't make a sound could only ask herself in her heart: "Does he know me?"

The little pervert thought about it carefully, and couldn't find any memory related to this demon in her mind. I can't help but be even more surprised.

"Six hundred years ago, you did not hesitate to be pushed into reincarnation by him, but also to help him seal me in this abyss, why are you here today?"

The little pervert only felt that she was not in the same world as this demon at all, and she couldn't understand a word of what the demon said.

What six hundred years ago, what did not hesitate to be pushed into reincarnation by him, the little pervert listened inexplicably.

However, the word "I" in the words of the demon made the little pervert tremble.

"This black whoa, whoa, whoa, called himself I? Isn't that the emperor's self-proclaimed name? This guy is the emperor?"

Before the little perverted girl could think about it, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind her ear: "Don't scare her, she's just a child." ”

A woman in a neon dress, with a dragon wrapped around her right arm, and a feather fan in her hand slowly fell from behind the little colored woman.

Thinking that her mother was really a little pervert who didn't want herself this time, she almost burst into tears when she heard her mother's voice.

If she couldn't move and couldn't make a sound, she would have cheered and screamed and jumped, and she would definitely pounce on her mother and hug her mother, kiss her a few bites, and she wouldn't let go for three days and three nights.

The demon man looked at the woman standing next to the little perverted girl in the air, lifted the corners of his mouth with understanding, and sneered: "It turns out that this is the real you." ”

The woman sighed softly, "How can you see through my changes?"

The little pervert listened to the words of the demon, and then realized that the demon regarded herself as her mother. But what does it mean that this is the real you?

How does this sentence sound, how can there be a meaning that you are your mother?

The little pervert is strange. kept sending out inductions to his mother in his heart, wanting his mother to release control over him, but he was never taken care of by his mother.

Shang was slapped on the head by his mother with a feather fan: "Stop a little!"

The little perverted girl pouted aggrievedly in her heart and stopped thinking.

The demon who was pierced through his chest by the ancient sword smiled evilly: "Six hundred years later, you are still as arrogant as six hundred years ago. ”

"Yes, it's still the same arrogant, but you can't blame me, if you want to blame, you can only blame him. ”

The woman shook her feather fan and raised her head, and said with a smile: "Who gave him the surname Zhang? Not only is it an arrogant Zhang, but also an arrogant Zhang." ”

The demon's smile became even more evil: "You are so desperate for him, unchanged for thousands of years, but I don't know how it feels to be let down by him again and again?"

There was a hint of bitterness in the woman's smile.

The feeling of being let down again and again is really uncomfortable, even if a woman is a celestial, she can't bear it.

Bitterness flashed through her smile, and after a blink of an eye, the woman returned to her original appearance: "You still want to mess with my mind in this way? ”

"Could it be that thousands of years of hard work in the empty boudoir don't make you feel lonely?" said lightly with a lust in the demon's eyes.

"Why don't you obey me? I can not only make you want to die at night, but also avenge you to vent your hatred. ”

The woman did not shy away from it, nor did she hide it, and said with a smile: "I don't hide it, it's really lonely, and I also want to let the day of dying at night come sooner, so... That's why I'm here. ”

When the little perverted girl heard this, she only felt that her back was cold, and she said to her mother in her heart: "Mother, haven't you always been eager to die every night?

Before the words in my heart were finished, the whole person was kicked out by the woman.

"What are you here for, are you trying to kill me?"

The demon man looked contemptuous, and sneered: "You and him can't join forces, what kind of storm can you set off alone? Don't forget, who my true identity is, and at what cost did you and him seal me here." ”

"I know that I can't kill you, and it's a waste of effort to fight you until the sea is dry, but..."The woman snorted mysteriously: "Someone can, I just need to be responsible for sending you to see him, and by the way, let him change his destiny." ”

The demon's gloomy expression paused slightly, and a trace of panic welled up in his eyes: "You said that he is..."

"Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law, and the Tao is the law. This piece of heaven and earth, the three Qings are all holy, after all, the Tao is still great, what is it for you, the Emperor of Heaven who is greedy for lust in the world?"

The demon who was pierced by the ancient sword in the center of the yin and yang of the gossip seemed to remember something, and suddenly jumped like a snake that had been pinched by someone seven inches.

With a hideous face, he roared: "Those three old immortals have long lived in the thirty-six heavens and do not care about the affairs of heaven and earth, this world is now my final say, you ancient remnants who go against the sky, I will eradicate you sooner or later..."

The woman glanced at the demon who was struggling angrily under the ancient sword.

The demon held the sword with both hands, trying to pull the ancient sword out of his chest, until the gossip behind it made it unrecognizable, and the hands holding the sword body were scorched by the holy qi and only white bones remained, and the demon refused to give up.

"You have the final say, you're just a mortal. Listen to what you call yourself? Yes, how is it different from ordinary masters? I think I am the Ninety-Five, and I am extremely noble, but in fact I am humble and stupid, and I am ridiculous. ”

The woman smiled and said: "The ancient gods, the saints of the Three Qing Dynasties, don't dare to call this heaven and earth in vain, they have the final say, what kind of virtue can you have with a wisp of the remnant soul of the Heavenly Emperor who secretly descended to earth?"

"I advise you to save some effort, lest you be wiped out by the person who was born with a Dao heart, and then you will lose your identity. ”

The more the demon struggled, the more powerful the holy qi on the ancient sword became. The gossip behind him is getting faster and faster, and there are more and more talismans.

The demons have struggled countless times, for six hundred years, and they have never broken free to this day. At most, it was just a body of demonic qi that broke free, and he was no longer able to move.

The demon stared at the ancient sword that had been inserted in his chest for six hundred years, the magic light in his eyes faded little by little, and the hand holding the sword also let go, and the evil smile became even more cunning: "Do you want to send me to meet him? to verify the three old immortal proverbs? Have you ever wondered if you can pull out this sword?"

The woman could hear the meaning of the Majin's words.

The demon wanted to use her hand to pull out the ancient sword that pierced her chest, and then take the opportunity to fly out and ascend to the sky.

But the woman's expression was the same, and she was not at all worried that such a thing would happen, and she was not worried that she would not be able to draw her sword.

Shaking his feather fan, he smiled: "I really didn't think about whether I could pull out this sword with my hand, but I don't have to think about it to know that he-can!"

"He's—" The demon suddenly felt a strange aura floating above the abyss, and couldn't help but stare through the air.

The woman shook her feather fan and smiled without saying a word.

But I saw that above the blood-colored abyss, there was a thousand feet of white light surging from the nine heavens. The white light was everywhere, and the blood was gone.

In the white light, the white-clothed immortal shook his fan and flew down. Lang Lang Zhenzhang, who can swing the demonic qi, chanted from the mouth of the immortal like a heavenly sound:

I am an immortal in the sword, free in the sea of clouds.

Qingfeng is not at the top, and Feng Ge is on the nine days.

Go to Hongchen now, and the martial arts will cross the ten sages.

Don't seek fame and fortune, just for the first time...