On the long street of Feixian Town, the blood of the five disciples of the Hatred Heaven was gushing into a pool of blood, the corpses were smelly, and the death was very miserable. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Soon after, a large cloud of green mist rose into the sky in the backyard of the Xianlin Inn, emitting a string of hearty and unbridled laughter, which quickly drifted towards the north under the gaze of many frightened people on the long street.

In a courtyard in the backyard of the Xianlin Inn, the two great Venerables of the Demon Dao stood together, looking at the green mist drifting farther and farther in the sky.

"It's too self-assured, and it's directly exposing our whereabouts. ”

The Demon Venerable's body looked wide and majestic, but in just a few days, the wrinkles on his face had obviously become darker, and the blood and pale gray had been left behind, which was extremely abnormal.

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help coughing heavily, like an old man in his last years.

Qing Zun glanced at him indifferently, and said lightly: "Poison Zun is very happy to see you like this. ”

"Hehe......"

Demon Venerable smiled faintly for a while, waited for his breath to be smoother, and then gradually stopped, his sinking eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said in a deep voice: "He doesn't know what kind of difficult opponent he has to face, but since he has taken the initiative to get involved this time, it is necessary to cut off his arrogance." ”

"With such a calculation, if you die in the future, then the Shura Hall may really come to an end. Affection said.

"It's ......not certain whether the deity is dead or not," the Demon Venerable said casually: "Why, even you think that the Supreme Dao Sect has declined?"

Qingzun hit mercilessly: "Isn't it?"

He glanced at the indifferent person beside him, and then continued to look at the white clouds drifting in the distance, narrowing his eyes slightly.

The breeze is not smelled, and the afternoon sun does not exude warmth.

The Immortal Poison Gate is so rampant, and the next few Dharma Protectors may not be able to stop it.

The predecessors will stand after death, and when there is an obstacle in this future, the only thing that can be hoped for is the ruthless fairy sword......

The courtyard was silent for a while, and then the Demon Venerable slowly spoke: "If you can't even deal with the left side of the door, then there is not much hope for Shangli Hate Heaven, absolutely nothing." ”

......

Away from the forbidden land, the temple of the ancestors.

Yuding Zhenren and other palace seats came one after another to put a stick of incense on Qingxiao Zhenren, and then left calmly, although he didn't say much, but he could feel a bit of tension from his hurried steps.

For Leng You, several people only glanced at it, and among them, Chihuo Zhenren finally didn't waste anything, and seemed to realize that what he said by himself was useless.

He Yi'an, who came in the end, didn't say much, just mentioned that Bingxin Hanhua had melted, so that Leng Youxin had a preparation in his heart. Leng You shook his head, he didn't care very much, he just felt a little sorry for the death of the rare treasure that belonged to his senior sister.

It's not impatient, it's not indifferent, it's not a broken jar.

In general, no matter how well he maintained such a mysterious and cold state of mind, at least he maintained his sanity and sobriety at this time, and his spiritual platform was empty, and he would not regret destroying his dantian, nor would he be very angry, angry, angry, and resentful.

Time is like flowing water, and people also have the intention of going.

After waiting for several palace seats to leave, in front of the Qingxiao real sacrifice card, Leng Youyou kowtowed nine times.

The memory is too far away, so far away that Leng Yu can't remember what Qingxiao Zhenren who once adopted him looks like, but he remembers that in the dilapidated moon view, he said that there was a catastrophe coming, let him leave and never go back.

Later, a catastrophe really came, and he died tragically.

In this way, in addition to adopting himself, he saved his own life, and the kindness here is not small, even if the so-called disaster was caused by Qingxiao Zhenren himself.

If you want to talk about the feeling of coldness, he doesn't know what he feels like in his heart.

Not to mention the good and bad relationship with him when he was adopted before, the grace of saving his life alone is enough to make Leng You grateful, in addition, there is a little regret and a little sigh, after all, this generation of Tianzong characters has not escaped the double erasure of the ruthless years and the grudge of the righteous demons.

As for the sadness, although Leng Yu is not a ruthless person and will not be indifferent to human feelings, but the dust of the old things is not unforgettable, and it is really too far away, so far away that the time has diluted a lot.

As for Qingxiao Zhenren dying at the hands of the Demon Dao Shura Palace, although Leng You cared, he couldn't do anything, at least now.

Also, there was a dantian shattered into ruins in the front, and a resentful phagogue impacted his mind, he was indeed powerless, unable to eradicate the demon path for Qingxiao Zhenren, or even make any related contributions.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I hope that Qingxiao Zhenren will be listed as an immortal as soon as possible. ”

In the incense, he didn't feel guilty at all for the inability to avenge Qingxiao's real person, and after mourning for him with a calm face, he walked outside the hall and came to a clean place to meditate and recuperate.

"Senior Brother Liu?"

Leng You was slightly stunned, the person who came with a feather duster and a rag on the path in front of him was not Liu Yiqing, and who was it? He was of moderate stature, but his face was really ordinary, and he looked quite rough because of the melting of materials and refining treasures from time to time, even though he was wearing a clean and good-looking green willow robe, he was stunned that he didn't have much fairy atmosphere, but he really looked like a miscellaneous disciple who was responsible for cleaning up the sky.

His talent is not long, and his appearance is not good.

In the past, Zhao Buzhu often used these eight characters to joke about him, and even said that He Qing'er listened to He Qing'er and made fun of him, and the four words "his appearance is not good" are very appropriate, Liu Yiqing can be described as depressed, and can only ignore Zhao Buzhu's tricky words.

Liu Yiqing's joy and sorrow were all on his face, and at this moment, he was as calm as ever, and a soft smile appeared on his face, explaining: "Originally, a friend of the main palace came to clean, but he heard that his junior brother was also in this forbidden place, so he took the initiative to tell me to let me come and see it." ”

If it weren't for a good friend, how could he be so careful for his sake? Leng You thought of Liu Yiqing's large number of friends coming to see him off when he went down the mountain, and said casually:

"Senior Brother Liu has a lot of friends. ”

Liu Yi chuckled and said nothing, walked to the hall of the Ancestor, and after spending a while cleaning up the spilled incense ash and some newly knotted cobwebs, he walked out.

The two communicated for a while, Liu Yiqing's kind expression gradually disappeared, and he seriously and solemnly talked about the rampant demon path in the land of Shenzhou in the past few days, and Leng You killed many demons in the ancient desert, saying that he had to be recorded by someone with a heart, and once he went down the mountain, he was very likely to be retaliated against, and wanted him to stay on the mountain.

But for the problem of going down the mountain, Leng Yu doesn't need to think about it anymore.

Maybe everyone has their own way, but what would they do if they were to do this...... Liu Yiqing could only sigh and said, "Senior Sister Qing'er has been depressed for the past few days, and it can be seen that the fact that you were punished by the master and abolished your cultivation to expel her from the division has hit her very hard. ”

Leng Yu asked, "Senior Brother Zhou Sheng, has you ever seen her?"

"Been here a few times. ”

Liu Yi sighed lightly: "It's also a pain for Senior Brother Zhou Sheng, these days the Demon Dao has protruded, and he is very busy helping the head deal with affairs, but he still takes the time to come to see Senior Sister, and even came once the day before yesterday despite the darkness, which is not easy." ”

After finishing speaking, Liu Yi smiled bitterly: "But the junior sister is still languishing, suffering from gains and losses, and her mind is in a trance. ”

Dry humor.

Among the few people who know each other, Shui Yunsha knows everything about him but still likes him a little, which is enough to see her extraordinary, which is also where Leng You doesn't have to worry, only He Qing'er, who is also a woman with Shui Yunsha, is the most vulnerable, and all Leng You can do is comfort her.

He was silent for a while, and said lightly: "After keeping the taboo, I will go to say goodbye to her and leave before it is too late, and in the future, Zhao Buzhu will say more good things, and she will not have much to worry about." ”

"But ......" Liu Yi was lightly saddened, and sighed abruptly: "The dantian is shattered, and there is no longer a period of cultivation, will you really come back?"

Are you lying......

But for no reason, why should Leng You lie to He Qing'er.

There is an old saying: Who has no fluttering rain, only to do and be strong, but when the clouds open and the moon is bright, the comeback is unknown.

There is no heroic fireworks burning in the cold chest, and it is not as ambitious and proud as the ancients, but perhaps just because he has not given up, it is not a lie.

Liu Yiqing looked at the vast sky dome and muttered: "There are no wonders in the land of Shenzhou, maybe we will see each other again one day......

Leng Yu didn't speak, and when Liu Yi muttered softly, some pain gradually welled up in his heart.

Can it really come back? There is a dantian shattered in the front, and there is a resentful phagogue in the back, can it really come back? What comes back is a cold corpse that can't stand up to the resentful phagosome, or is it a decayed, broken, and old body that has been sleeping in the open for ten years or a hundred years......

From the bottom of my heart, there are all kinds of inexhaustible heaviness and coldness, melancholy, sorrow, doubt, and wavering......

"This ...... Are you coming......"

Leng You's heart was shocked, his eyes flickered slightly, and he slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.