"Missing two pounds?" was suddenly depressed, and a strong sense of hatred exuded from his body, bringing out a strong sense of anger.

"Don't you want to find someone who calculates you, don't you plan to ask like this, Bendi is waiting for his return, is this such a cowardly self ready to escape. ”

The figure fell directly in front of the murder of Jiuqing, and the bottom of the eyes of the murder of Jiuqing, who was dressed in ochre and red robes, once again reflected the bright red of the land of the lotus sea, and the purple eyes were suddenly dyed with a thick dark color.

"Cowardice?"

Suddenly there was a cold voice.

That spirit felt the same way, but sneered: "Kill Jiuqing, you want to find out the person who calculated you, do you want to avenge her? Or avenge yourself? Have you forgotten the sins you suffered? Have you forgotten the heart that you turned into for her? You want to forget, but Bendi can't forget, can't forget the pain of Nirvana's rebirth, and can't forget her ruthless heart-piercing sword, Bendi hates her, hates her stupidity, hates her for not believing." ”

The voice was tender, the ochre red sleeve robe waved, and the picture of the blue heart he had turned into for Jun Yue'er ten thousand years ago appeared in front of his eyes.

On the Demon Sacrifice Mountain, the purple light lingered, and the killer Jiuqing was holding a purple jade bottle in his hand, a drop of blood in the bottle, with the blood of the fluorescent blue light, the blood was integrated from the center of the eyebrows, and the soul of the soul of the murder of Jiuqing was fused.

A little bead of sweat rolled down on his forehead, the dark purple light around his body flickered and dimmed, his face began to turn pale, his hands were tightly pinched, and the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out, as if they were about to burst out of the empty skin.

The three souls and seven souls are the soul of one person, and if you want to integrate something else into it, you will forcibly tear apart and reunite the soul of the soul, just like the phoenix nirvana, which must be reborn from the fire.

"Bendi was born without a heart, but Bendi wants to keep her in her heart every day, as long as she melts her blood into Bendi's spirit, she can give birth to a heart,

Even if the emperor dies and falls, she will remain in the heart she said, unless the emperor returns to the chaos Hongmeng, this heart will disappear, and it will shatter the void with the return of the emperor. ”

That spirit pointed to this scene, and a drop of blood and tears fell from the corner of his eyes, with a glowing purple light, and the same purple eyes reflected a deep pain.

Bendi went to her excitedly, wanting to tell her that Bendi had a heart, a heart born for her, but he didn't even have time to speak, and his heart was pierced by her sword with a sword full of incomprehension, and that heart was intact and did not even survive for a day. ”

The pain became more and more obvious, and finally turned into hatred that could never be passed away again, and it became more and more intense.

"Bendi is willing to tear apart the soul for her and give birth to a heart, but what about her! Why don't you believe in Bendi, why don't you believe in Bendi, is the Bendi she knows someone who would do such a thing?

Why? Bendi chose to forget her, why was she still attracted to her, why did that mortal do things that hurt her again and again, but she could give him the opportunity and time to explain again and again, but Bendi didn't do anything, it wasn't Bendi, but she didn't even give Bendi a chance and time to explain.

What she owes Bendi is only that life, as well as all the love that Bendi has paid, the love she has learned, since she has made Bendi remember it again, the debt owed in the previous life should also be repaid in this life. ”

When these words fell, that spirit melted into the eyebrows of the murder of Jiuqing, the murder of Jiuqing closed his eyes, and the wounded mortal heart in his heart actually melted, and he had no heart again, but he had hatred that should not have been, and he had no desire and no heart, but now he has no intention of having love, seven emotions and six desires.

The power of chaos around him was great, dyeing the blood red of the entire blood demon pool into ink purple, thick black ink purple, suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand and pressed the heart that had been empty again, without the familiar and unbearable beating sound, but he couldn't get back to the casual and casual demon emperor ten thousand years ago, and the laziness at the bottom of his eyes brought a little bit of hatred.

"Little girl, it seems that this emperor wants to let you go, but it can't be done, the main soul of this emperor and this spirit are clamoring for resentment, why don't you believe it, yes! Why don't you believe it, Shao Xia Peak believes in it, that you have the calm of Hua Lingyue's mortal, that's not the real you, and now you are the real you." ”

......

The twilight glow, in a blink of an eye, in just one month, the white horse breathes.

On Taoyue Mountain, Jun Yue'er was holding Youyue, full of immortal power, looking at Du Qingmo, who was also holding Bichen opposite, with a strong sense of war.

"Second Senior Brother, come again, this time Yue'er will definitely win against you. ”

wantonly Changran, the corners of his mouth bulged slightly, and his body turned around and attacked Twilight Qingmo again.

"Then Yue'er should be careful, the second senior brother won't let you. ”

Du Qingmo's body is comfortable and clear, but he is also undiminished in his fighting spirit, and he meets Jun Yue'er's Youyue Sword.

The peach blossoms on the Taoyue Mountain are dancing in a flash, the fairy Ze lingers and moves, the peach blossoms bloom in all seasons, and they do not wither with the season, each peach blossom blooms delicately, the petals flutter and fall, and the roll flies.

Since Jun Yue'er returned, she is completely different from the Jun Yue'er she knew by Du Qingmo, the Jun Yue'er who could fall asleep anytime and anywhere in the past is gone, and the Jun Yue'er who just wanted to be lazy and not practice the immortal power immortal method is gone, and now she is more in line with the respect of the young master, the young master of the Xingyao Immortal Sect.

Since Jun Yue'er woke up, in just one month, she has turned over the various book pavilions of the Cangyue Immortal Sect, and then the book pavilions of the Xingyao Immortal Sect, and now she has a complete understanding of the Cangyue Continent.

Every day, Jun Yue'er either pulls Du Qingmo or Cang Xu and these senior brothers to accompany her to practice, and Xingmengdie always follows her.

After the injuries caused by the forced dream entry were completely healed, Xingmengdie spoke again, and she told Jun Yue'er that her name was Xingluo.

has fought many times, from the first few moves, to now a hundred moves, Jun Yue'er has not lost the upper hand, and the two have fought heartily.

"Yue'er, if you continue like this, the second senior brother will be defeated by you. ”

After the battle, Du Qingmo said a word, and once again dodged the sword qi attacked by Jun Yue'er.

"Of course, Second Senior Brother, Yue'er is the young master of Xingyao, she used to be too sloppy, and she had to protect the second senior brother every time, but now Yue'er is powerful, and she can also protect the second senior brother. ”

Jun Yue'er's face was full of pride, her mouth was round, now her body felt very good, as long as she practiced more, it was only a matter of time before she wanted to reach the realm of the true god ten thousand years ago.

"Miss..."

Looking at Jun Yue'er who was so arrogant and proud, Xingluo, who was incarnated by Jun Yue'er again, muttered, and there was a touch of complexity in his frosty eyes.

The mortal past who has been a mortal in the mortal realm, after the dream was shattered, returned to the ending between Jun Yue'er and the murder of Jiu in her memory, and it has always been wandering in Xingluo's mind.

Her great benefactor, the master of the mortal world, the young lady has forgotten everything, and now she is like this, living wantonly, living proudly, like a princess who does not eat the fireworks of the world, she only needs to live herself every day, but what about the master!

"Xingluo, what are you doing in a daze!"

At the end of a battle, seeing Xingluo looking at her side so blankly, Jun Yue'er walked over and shook her hand in front of Xingluo.

The mouth is slightly bulging.

Twilight Qingmo shook Bichen in his hand slightly, and also looked at Xingluo.

[Xingluo, don't forget your promise to Shizun, don't forget the condition that you can stay by Yue'er's side, you don't want to hurt her anymore!]

After Xingluo incarnated, Wang Lingzhi's memories also appeared in Du Qingmo's mind, he knew that Jun Yue'er was Hua Lingyue in the mortal world, and he also recognized Xingluo as the servant girl next to Hua Lingyue, so she must have remembered the events of the mortal world for half a year.

It was about Jun Yue'er, and Du Qingmo informed Cang Xu about it.

Jun Yue'er forgot what happened to her in Cangyue Continent for 14 years at the age of 100, and she also forgot about what happened in just half a year in the mortal realm.

Cang Xu learned that Jun Yue'er had moved her heart in the mortal realm, and was afraid that Jun Yue'er would know that this matter would affect her future immortal path, and he was unwilling to let Xingluo follow Jun Yue'er again.

Xingluo promised that she would not tell Jun Yue'er everything in the mortal world, coupled with Xingluo's sincerity in the Tianji Gate, Cang Xu agreed to let Xingluo continue to follow Jun Yue'er, everything in the mortal world is just a dream entry of Xingluo, and nothing else.

"Second Senior Brother, Little Senior Sister..."

Qianxiao's voice came from afar, with a feeling of breathing, as if there was something urgent.