The night on the Weishui Plain was dark, and the distant sky was slightly white.

The Twelve Weeks Heavenly Star Array, where the golden light had risen three days ago, was now dim.

Redfish's gaze was serene and distant, and she didn't care if she would die or not.

Yunmo, who used the last spiritual power to maintain the great array, was unexpectedly calm.

He knew very well that before dawn came, the formation left by the junior brother would be self-defeating. He didn't care that his life was coming to an end, and he was ready to sacrifice at any time before he made up his mind to enter the Demon Domain with his little junior brother.

The junior brother may have encountered some force majeure changes in the Huangquan Realm, and he will not be able to rush back in time for a while. He is not afraid of death, but the only thing he doesn't want to see is to let Ying Zhaojun die with him.

The corners of Yunmo's mouth have an indescribable bitter taste, since he and the eighth princess Ying Zhaojun met, he seems to have fallen in love with this woman whose style is very different from Kyushu but dares to love and hate. After such a long time of contact and understanding, he knew that this woman had an extremely broad mind, and she was also a weak woman who would be sentimental and secretly wipe her tears behind her back, and he subconsciously wanted to protect her.

This "subconscious" that he inadvertently germinated gradually sprouted and blossomed.

He closed his eyes and looked up to the sky, he made a blood oath to kill all the demons, but in the end he found that he had the blood of the demons in his body, and now he also likes a princess of the demon race, God really played a big joke with him.

He pursed the corners of his chapped mouth and said, "I'm sorry, Zhaojun, I couldn't fulfill my promise to let you ascend to the throne of the Demon Empress, but after all, it's still a little bit behind." ”

Ying Zhaojun, who was snuggling up to Yunmo, grabbed his hand tightly, and in the night, she seemed to cry and laugh, tears flowed down her eyes, and murmured: "Yunmo, will you marry me in the next life?"

The cold wind howled on the Weishui Plain, and he was dressed in white and white-haired with a gentle face, hugging her into his arms.

"Good. ”

Ying Zheng watched the young men and women struggling before they died, and the eyes of the big worshippers on the side suddenly flickered, and he found that the golden light on the formation curtain had finally dissipated, and he shouted softly: "Your Majesty, the golden light of the formation has dispersed, you can do it!"

Demon Emperor Yingzheng raised his palm and pressed it, and the demonic qi between heaven and earth surged and squeezed towards the big array from all directions. The Twelve Weeks Heavenly Star Array, which was originally immovable under the attack of the iQue Realm level, began to collapse like a wall leaking everywhere at this moment, and the curtain of the upside-down formation like a bowl began to deform, crumbling under the joint attack of the three major iQue Realms, and it was about to fall apart in the next moment!

All the spiritual power recovered by Yunmo in the past three days was used to supply the operation of the large array, but at this moment, it seemed to be a drop in the bucket, and the power of the three major Divine Journey Realms was far from what they could disobey the few cultivators of the Void Refining Realm, and soon the formation was completely exploded into starry dust in the sky with an unwilling cry of sorrow, and disappeared into the world.

Yunmo's demonic qi and spiritual power were counterattacked and impacted, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the high-rise building made of the qi in his body was also disintegrated in an instant, and his body flew out miserably.

"The Void Realm Ants can stop me for three days, and you will be proud enough after you die. ”

Ying Zheng was high, his expression was indifferent and disdainful, and he came to Yunmo who vomited blood and flew out in one step, and just wanted to stretch out his clutches to crush the head of this stinky boy, but Ying Zhaojun took the first step and resolutely used his weak body to block in front of his biological father Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng's demonic palm had an imperceptible pause, but soon a ruthless fierceness appeared on his face, "What a pair of bitter mandarin ducks, since you want to die for him, then I will fulfill you!"

The palm of the demonic qi went straight to Ying Zhaojun's neck, Yunmo roared with blood, he wanted to stop his downward momentum, but the demonic qi and aura in his body were gone, and the qi collapsed, and he couldn't raise any more strength, so he could only watch Ying Zhaojun die!

At this moment of life and death, the sky of Weishuiyuan changed color in vain, and the deep night sky began to appear distorted visibly with the naked eye, and then the space began to tear apart, and a spatial crack like a door appeared not far behind Yun Mo.

It was precisely because of this vision of heaven and earth that Ying Zheng subconsciously stopped.

The aura overflowed in the door-like spatial crack, and a palm as warm as jade took the lead in poking out the spatial crack and gently caught Yunmo who vomited blood and flew upside down. At the same time, the other palm drew the appearance of Yin and Yang Taiji, and Shengsheng recaptured Ying Zhaojun from Yingzheng.

A young man in a white robe with flowing black hair slowly walked out of the spatial crack.

Demon Emperor Yingzheng's gaze narrowed in vain, and the person who came was actually a fugue realm?

Yun Mo, who was grabbed by his shoulder, only felt that someone was caressing his forehead, and streams of extremely pure spiritual power poured into his limbs like a stream, and his body, which had not been able to use a little strength, seemed to come to life again, allowing him to recover most of his spirit.

Yun Mo suddenly looked back and met Yun Lan's eyes with a smile of relief.

Yunmo couldn't believe his eyes at all, and rubbed them vigorously, the figure of the senior brother in front of him was still extremely clear, he wasn't dreaming!

Since the Battle of Jiayuguan that year, watching Yun Lan die for the sake of the break, Yun Mo's heart has been filled with countless guilt and self-blame every moment. I saw him trembling and stretching out his hand, but he didn't dare to touch it, he was afraid that all this was his illusion before he was dying.

But the next moment, Yun Lan gave Yun Mo a fierce hug.

Feeling the real temperature of the person in front of him, Yunmo, who has always had tears and does not flick, burst into tears, and said in a hoarse voice: "Senior brother... You're back?"

"Yes, I'm back, thanks to my junior brother. Yun Lan, who was half of Gao Yunmo's head, skillfully wiped away the tears from the corners of his junior brother's eyes, just like the two brothers in the mountains got along with each other back then, he smiled and said: "Little Mozi, little Mozi, you are still the same as back then, you always say that it is a sin for a man to cry, but the matter really falls on your own head, how loud or loud you should cry." After all these years, nothing has changed. ”

But Yun Lan soon noticed that her second junior brother, who had the same black hair as him, had now turned into a dazzling snow white, slightly dim.

Yunmo noticed the senior brother's gloomy eyes, thinking that the senior brother was disappointed that he had "sunk" the demon path, and anxiously wanted to explain, but he suddenly thought that he actually had the blood of the demon clan in his body.

When the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything, so he had to clench his fists and grit his teeth and remain silent.

"Actually, when my father brought you to Qingyun Houshan, I already knew that you were not a human race, but a descendant of the demon race. Dad already knew about this. ”

Yun Lan opened his mouth softly, like thunder in Yun Mo's ears, he looked at Senior Brother in a daze, "Then Senior Brother, why are you still... Still so good to me?"

Yun Lan looked at Yun Mo with a strange face and said, "I'm good to you because you are my junior brother." Does it have anything to do with whether you are a human or a demon?"

Yunmo's mouth opened wide, and he didn't know what to say for a while, but his eyes unconsciously became blurry again.

"Dad has always believed that human beings are inherently good, both for humans and demons. So when he traveled the world, he found you in a ruin and brought you back to Qingyun Mountain. Yun Lan said with relief: "Dad's idea is right, you are the best proof, proving that there is no difference between humans and demons." ”

"So my father also named you with my mother's surname, but he really treats you as his own son. Yun Lan confided in the secret that no one knew back then.

"Senior brother, don't say it again!" Yun Mo, who had already cried into tears, raised his hand to stop Yun Lan from continuing, and said in a choked voice: "Senior brother, if you keep talking, I'm afraid that I will cry until I have no strength, and there is no way to get rid of demons with you anymore!"

The senior brother grabbed Yunmo's shoulder and said with a long smile: "Okay, you crybaby, I won't say it, okay!"

The spatial crack continued to creep, and the figures of Chang Xi and the young monk quietly emerged.

Every time someone walked out of the spatial crack, the face of the Demon Emperor Yingzheng became more and more ugly, not to mention the Yiduzi and the Great Offering.

Chang Xi looked at the second senior brother with a handful of tears and a handful of blood on his face, and smiled lightly: "Fortunately, I am not dishonored." ”

Yunmo couldn't recall the memories of his childhood for a long time, and now he guessed that it might have a lot to do with the birth of people in his Demon Domain. In his eyes, Qinglan is like his father, and the senior brother is his own brother.

He hurriedly pulled Ying Zhaojun by his side, where did he still have the majestic demeanor of the second senior brother of Qingyun Mountain at this moment, and carefully introduced the identity of the senior brother to Ying Zhaojun.

"The little girl Ying Zhaojun has seen Senior Brother Yun Lan. Ying Zhaojun hurriedly bent down and said.

Yun Lan comprehended, took a serious look at the eighth princess of the demon clan, suddenly patted Yun Mo's shoulder, and said with a hearty smile: "Okay, you little Mozi, you are good at kung fu! Unknowingly, even a princess was abducted by you." At the beginning, senior brother, I said that even if you use the strong, you will also help you snatch the most beautiful girl in the world to be your daughter-in-law. But now it seems that there is no need for this. The princess in front of her is worthy of the four characters of the country, and a good cabbage has been arched by you. ”

Ying Zhaojun was very nervous at the moment, you must know that this senior brother of Qingyun Mountain, who is not inferior to the eldest prince by half a point, has fallen into the hands of the demon general of the Demon Clan Transformation God Realm before, although he can accept that the second junior brother is a matter of the demon race, but it is reasonable to hate them these completely strange demons.

But this senior brother has a surprisingly amiable attitude, he doesn't dislike or hate her emotions at all, but he still talks and laughs with her, and seems to recognize her relationship with Yunmo, how can he not surprise her?

Yun Lan saw Ying Zhaojun's thoughts, waved her hand and said, "Eighth Princess, yours is what I already know from my junior brother Chang Xi, I admire you and the Seventh Princess's broad mind and lifelong pursuit, I will do my best to help you." Because while helping you, it is equivalent to helping the people of Kyushu. ”

Yun Lan stepped sideways, revealing the young monk behind him who had been chanting the sutra with his hands folded, and introduced in a respectful tone: "This is the Jizo King Bodhisattva who purifies all living beings. ”

Yunmo and Ying Zhaojun's faces suddenly changed drastically when they heard this, and they bowed deeply.

The Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth accepted the salute calmly, and the Buddha light on his body was full of light, dispelling the surging demonic energy in the night sky of Weishuiyuan, making everyone's body warm like the sun shining.

The Demon Emperor Yingzheng was not good-looking, and the strong enemy in front of him made the speed at which the demonic qi in his body was running Zhou Tian almost reached its peak, and the surging black demonic qi condensed into the appearance of thousands of hideous dragons, fused with the Yi Duzi and the Great Offering Aura, and formed a situation of pulling each other and fighting against each other in the air with the Buddha's light and abundant spiritual power on Chang Xi's side.

The Jizo King Bodhisattva looked at the three major iQue realms of the Demon Domain calmly, looked at Yun Lan and asked, "Master Yunshi, there are three major demons on the other side, who do you want to choose as your opponent?"

Yun Lan pointed at the nose of the Demon Emperor Yingzheng without hesitation, twisted his slender fingers and neck, made a series of clicking sounds, and said in a cold tone: "You were the guy who beat my second junior brother before, right? Don't worry, I will let you repay it a hundred times." ”

Before, he and his junior brother were suppressed by Emperor Xudu in the Huangquan Realm, causing him to suppress countless almost crazy battle intent in his stomach now, Yun Lan snorted and said: "In this world, no one can beat my junior brother except me!"

Yunmo pouted dissatisfiedly on the side.

Seeing that Yun Lan did not hesitate to choose the Demon Emperor who was the most tricky cultivator to take a breath of evil for his junior brother, the Jizo King Bodhisattva had no intention of dissuading, but parted a solemn palm, beckoned in the direction of Kyushu, and said softly.

Millions of miles away on Jiuhua Mountain, countless pilgrims on the mountain witnessed an unforgettable scene in their lifetimes. I saw that the main peak of the nine like nine lotus flowers suddenly rose for some reason, and thousands of fiery red robes in the Tiantai Zen Temple on the Tiantai Peak flew out of the Zen Temple on their own after a flash of Buddha light, covering the nine peaks for a while.

The open-air bronze statue of the King of Jizo Bodhisattva on Jiuhua Mountain is like a manifestation, rising up a purple gold luck pillar that is impossible to look at, pointing to the Demon Domain Weishuiyuan from afar.

The pilgrims on the mountain all knelt down and prayed, who didn't know that it was the Bodhisattva's apparition?

Thousands of monks in Jiuhua Mountain who survived the battle at Jiayuguan faced the far north, their expressions were excited, and they all recited the solemn Buddha name, "Amitabha!"

The purple-gold incense power crossed thousands of mountains and rivers to come to Weishuiyuan.

Most of the incense and wish power of Jiuhua Mountain are gathered here, blessed by the three brothers from Qingyun Mountain, this hand is unpredictable.

Chang Xi, who had already dealt with the Jizo King Bodhisattva several times, scolded with a smile: "Your move exposes the fact that you are also a doppelganger. What Divine Journey Realm monk can do such a thing that can summon the blessing of incense and wish power for millions of miles?"

The young Bodhisattva with a delicate face shook his head with a smile, and did not answer, he said: "Since the Demon Emperor is dealt with by the Yunlan benefactor, then the little monk will come to meet this Lord of Zhulu Mountain for a while." As for the remaining great offering, it will be handed over to you, the permanent benefactor. ”

Chang Xi snorted, took a step forward, and pulled the red fish, who had already been shocked to the point of numbness, behind him. The red fish did not give up, and said: "At this juncture, you still want me to be a turtle with a shrunken head?"

Ying Zhaojun also took a step forward with a firm gaze, looked at the big offering in the distance, and said coldly: "It's up to the four of us to join forces to deal with this person!"

Demon Emperor Yingzheng suddenly regretted it, and he made a secret order to let Batuo Hongtu replace the Kunlun Sect Master with his life on the front line of Jiayuguan, is it right or wrong?

In the sky, white-clothed and black-haired, white-clothed and white-haired, black-clothed and black-haired, the three of them stood shoulder to shoulder.

Chang Xi couldn't hide his excitement, he had never thought that one day, he would be able to work together with the senior brother and the second senior brother to kill the enemy.

The three of them glanced at each other, smiled, and tacitly shot at the same time!

In the sky of Weishuiyuan, the wind and clouds are surging in the blink of an eye!