Chapter 200: Recover Your Memory, Goodbye Fengqing
Yu Qinghuan raised his head and looked directly at the thunder that was about to move, the huge lightning rolled in the black clouds, and from time to time he split a small bit of edge, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if he was testing something.
"The Heart Demon Tribulation of the Yu Dan Stage didn't kill me, I want to see how capable you are of the Heart Demon Tribulation of the Yuan Infant Stage!"
Yu Qinghuan actually took out the wooden sword he used when he was young, and pointed it at Lei Tribulation, with an arrogant posture at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were so uneasy and desperate.
Xu was provoked, and the thunderstorm became more and more violent, and the black and oppressive clouds overturned down, covering the sky and the earth.
Boom! Thunder came.
Yu Qinghuan was just like back then, she faced the eighty-eight sixty-four thunder tribulations with her flesh and blood, but the powerful thunder tribulation failed to hurt her in the slightest, which is enough to see how worthy of her reputation as the world's number one genius is!
"Come on, Demon Insider. ”
Yu Qinghuan faced the demon tribulation like he was going to die, but his eyes were tightly looking at the direction of Shangqing Sect, revealing a strong reluctance and nostalgia.
Master ......
Boom! The Demon Tribulation has descended.
Ahh
The heart-rending screams echoed on the isolated island, and the pain was indescribable, as if facing something unbearable, even worse than killing her.
I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's a day, maybe it's a year, maybe it's longer......
When I opened my eyes again, the eyes of the woman who looked like stone carvings were like phoenixes crying blood, and drops of blood and tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, mixed with the blood at the corners of her mouth.
Burst. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the woman's body was like a heavy blow, and her upright and stubborn body collapsed violently, and she fell to the ground softly.
"The wind is clear, I remember it......"
At the moment of life and death, Di Qinghuan finally remembered all this.
After several failed reincarnations, she closed her memories and started over, wanting to get rid of the nightmare demons of the past, but she never thought that she would still repeat the mistakes of the past.
She was exactly the same as that life, love at first sight, chose him for ten thousand years at a glance, and fell in love with him.
She used to think that he was pedantic and stubborn, how could he fall in love with her. Even if you fall in love, it's just like what he said. "Loved, no regrets. There may have been a moment when he loved her, but after all, he chose to give up, and he never regretted this decision.
And what about her, she didn't dare to ask for it, she was bitter. knew that he was in love with his master, but he still chose ruthless swordsmanship, thinking that he could rely on ruthless swordsmanship to annihilate his love. But who knows, just one glance is unswerving until death......
In the heart demon tribulation of the Dan period, she fought hard to survive, but in the heart demon tribulation of the Yuan infant stage, she already knew that she could not survive, so she left before the master's ascension ceremony, and took away the life card that took away the insight into her life and death. So that Shizun will not worry about her, and she can rest assured that she will ascend to the immortal realm.
But that's what she thought.
It's all fake, it's all wrong, it's all a misunderstanding!
After she died in that life, she regained her memory, upheld her pride, and never forced him, but when she was about to leave the human world, she was shocked to hear that Feng Qing, who should have soared smoothly, suddenly died in the heart of the Mahayana period, and died so suddenly, unpredictable, and even unimaginable......
At that time, she knew that he had always loved her, even to the bone marrow, otherwise with his ability, he would not be able to survive the demon tribulation. It's just that he, like her, thinks that the other party doesn't love him enough, which is why he caused such a miserable situation......
"The Wind is Clear ......"
Di Qinghuan wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, clenched the bell in his hand, and his figure disappeared in vain.
In the Shangqing Palace, everyone looked at the white figure shrouded in black clouds in horror, and the man's light and breezy face was full of green muscles, as if he was suffering great pain.
"What's going on? It's been half a month, why is the heart demon tribulation still getting worse!" Zi Jing said sharply.
"The Heart Demon Tribulation should be a trivial matter that is dispensable to the ancestor, is there any obsession in the ancestor's heart?" Ziyang looked embarrassed and said in a deep voice.
"Where's the little ancestor?" Zi Heng asked.
"The little ancestor went outside to spend the Yuan Infant Thunder Tribulation. Zijing shook his head and replied, "These two masters and apprentices are obviously cultivating ruthless swordsmanship, how can it be so difficult to tribulate the demons!"
As soon as these words came out, the audience instantly fell silent, and everyone's faces changed.
As if he understood something, Ziyang opened his mouth and said in disbelief, "They are so cold, how can they be ......?"
"Men and women in the world, apart from these two, who can match them......" Zi Jing said with a complicated expression.
"But they are masters and apprentices, obviously the matter of the autumn water and the morning light, the ancestor is so disgusted......" Ziyang still couldn't believe that the ancestor who had always been pedantic and stubborn would do such an unethical thing.
"Have you forgotten that Dawn and Qiushui suddenly regained their memories a few years ago?" Zijing said hoarsely.
A few years ago, I don't know who it was, but with powerful spiritual power, the memories of the two were forcibly restored, so that the two who should never see each other were together again, and they became Taoist couples justifiably.
"You mean, this is the ...... of the ancestor" Ziyang clenched his fists and widened his eyes.
"It's not the master, it's the little master......" Zijing shook his head.
The words fell, and no one knew how to answer.
"This is secondary, the Demon Tribulation of the Ancestor's Heart is the big deal!" Zi Heng said in a deep voice.
"Although I know that it is about the little ancestor, but the heart demon tribulation is not something that mortals can stop......" Zijing's face was sad, but he was helpless.
......
Everyone shook their heads helplessly and painfully, not to mention the heart demon tribulation of the Mahayana period, even if it was the heart demon tribulation of the Dan period, it was not something they could stop.
"Leave it to fate. Zijing said.
When the words fell, I saw that the space next to the thunder tribulation was fluctuating, and a black figure suddenly appeared there, without any warning, and no one noticed.
"Who's that!" Ziyang exclaimed.
"Looking at the figure, it seems to be a little ancestor, but the little ancestor is in his infancy, how can he step through the void?" Zijing was also very surprised.
This person is Di Qinghuan.
Looking at Feng Qing, who was immersed in the heart demon tribulation in front of him, that familiar face, that familiar breath, Di Qinghuan cried again.
Feng Qing, the white moonlight, was deeply engraved in her heart, and she couldn't erase it, she was the one who brought light to her dark life, and the only person who treated him fairly by the guards.
It is also the biggest regret of her life......
Now, there is finally a chance for her to change all this, even if it is a dream, she is willing!
"Master ......"
Feng Qing's closed eyes trembled open, and at a glance he saw the person with a faint smile, although he felt that the woman in front of him who was as powerful as a god was a little strange, but he still knew that she was his only disciple.
"Let's go!" Feng Qing spat out a few words from between his teeth before he had the only reason he had.
"Master, no one can hurt you. ”
Feng Qing was stunned, his mind was lost, and the torture of the Heart Demon Tribulation crushed him again, and his miserable face instantly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and the cold ice sword also trembled and hissed.