A melodious bell rang from afar, echoing through the mountains.

Lin Zhongyu rubbed his eyes, but saw a dark ancient cave in front of him. Several chains as thick as children's arms hung from the walls of the cave around them, connecting from one side of the wall to the other, intersecting together to form a huge iron net, and they were firmly locked inside.

The cold chains were cold and biting, and Lin Zhongyu found that his neck, hands and feet, and waist were all firmly locked, and he couldn't move.

A cold wind blew in from the corner of the cave, and I don't know where it was at the moment.

Lin Zhongyu slowly recalled that he and Zuo Yingsha were imprisoned in a stone prison, and in the end, it was Pei Haoye who cut off the chains for himself for some reason.

And then.

But he only remembered vague fragments. There was a hint of fear in my heart.

"No, no. ”

Lin Zhongyu shook his head, his dry lips moved slightly, and he said to himself with some pain.

At this moment, I heard the sound of footsteps.

What appeared in front of him was a red-haired and purple-robed man, who was extremely handsome. Unlike ordinary people, he has bright red nails on his hands. It's a little weird.

Looking at his face again, it seemed a little pale and a little haggard. Step by step, he walked into the cave.

I raised my head and saw the jade in the cave. The corners of his mouth curled slightly. I actually laughed.

His laughter was a little lost, a little sad, a little crazy.

Lin Zhongyu looked at him smiling strangely and was secretly suspicious.

In the midst of laughter, the red-haired man's hand lightly pressed a chain. With a thud, a purple flame rose from his hand. The moment his hand touched the chain.

A purple flame rose from the chain, which was as thick as a child's arm, as if a huge and incomparable wick had been ignited by the man's hand. At the same time, the same purple flame rose from the root of each chain on the surrounding cave walls, which quickly spread to the middle after being ignited, and burned to the middle of the forest in the blink of an eye.

Lin Zhongyu only felt as if he had entered a furnace, surrounded by thick flames all over his body, and the burning pain was like fire, as if all the flesh on his body had been recorded, and only bones remained. He couldn't help but moan loudly. saw the red-haired man in front of him, after hearing Lin Zhongyu's scream.

His face was contorted, and he let out a ghostly scream of excitement. As if he had encountered something that excited him, his eyes lit up and shot with excitement.

I saw that on a huge net in the ancient cave, the fire was burning, and a figure in the middle was roaring loudly in the fire, and the pain was extreme.

And there was a man next to him, his face illuminated by the purple flames, black and purple, like a ghost.

I only heard him shout loudly: "How does Lin Zhongyu taste like this?" After speaking, he stretched out an index finger. only to see that his nails grew several feet in an instant. At first glance, it looked like a thin, long, and sharp stinger, and the scarlet horror was extreme.

The next moment, the man in red pointed his hand forward and poked Lin Zhongyu's leg. Then I heard a clear pop, and the fingertips came out from behind Lin Zhongyu's thighs. Then he swooped and pumped back.

Suddenly, a thick stream of blood came out. Then I only heard a few clear sounds, but the man stretched out his hands at some point, and the nails of both hands had nail stingers of a certain length, which stabbed Lin Zhongyu's calves and ribs.

But he bypassed the fatal place, and Lin Zhongyu had instantly become a bloody man covered in blood.

But the man in red, as if he hadn't seen it, after his ten fingers were pulled out of Lin Zhongyu's body, they turned into a torrential rain, poof, puff, and I don't know how many hollows Lin Zhongyu wore all over his body.

In the end, I saw that Lin Zhongyu's black clothes seemed to have become a honeycomb, and the man in red also had blood on his hands and a lot of blood on his face. While dancing his fingers frantically, he said loudly: "Senior sister, junior sister, junior sister!!". After a while, maybe he was tired, or maybe it was because he couldn't hear Lin Zhongyu's screams, so there was no leakage.

He finally stopped, and saw that Lin Zhongyu was already there. However, because the chains around him locked his body, he couldn't fall into it. It can only be pulled alive like that, like a hanging corpse.

I saw him walk up to Lin Zhongyu and probe his nose, take out an orange pill from his arms, and stuff it into Lin Zhongyu's mouth.

Snorted!, he walked out of the stone cave, leaving a clear line of blood-colored footprints on the ground.

In the ancient cave, there was peace again.

Under Lin Zhongyu's two blood-soaked legs, a pool of blood was formed, with a hint of solemnity in the blood.

Only tick-tock, tick-tock, slow sounds, falling to the ground!

Blood is like sand, and life is like an hourglass.

Lin Zhongyu's life is passing and passing. If it weren't for the mysterious elixir that the red-haired man gave him, he would have died like this.

But would that man let him die so lightly?

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On Yunxian Island, a temple stands majestically, auspicious clouds gather on the top of the hall, purple gas is thick, and the immortal family is extraordinary at a glance.

A plaque in the sky reads: "Cloud Temple" three big characters.

I saw that the left and right sides of the main hall are engraved with countless flying fairy murals, and at the top of the high hall is depicting a, a huge and incoherent flying fairy, holding a strange-shaped jade Ruyi in her hand, lifelike.

On the top of the main hall, there is a person sitting in the center, and I see him with his back to everyone, so that people can only see that his back is extremely broad, but they don't know what his appearance is.

In his set, there were several men and women among them, and there were old ones

But I saw a white-haired old man dressed in purple sitting on the first place on the left, who was the one who captured Lin Zhongyu and retreated. I saw that his face was slightly gloomy, and he looked at a child sitting on the right side opposite. It seems that there seems to be some displeasure between the two of them just now.

I saw the white-haired old man, turning his back to the figure facing away from everyone, and said: "Senior brother, the Xuannu Saint Contest once in a Jiazi is a rule set by my Penglai Immortal Pavilion ancestor for tens of thousands of years. Why can you only listen to Elder Yin's words and advance in advance?"

"Elder Jian, I'm just saying that three months in advance, what is there to violate the rules of the ancestors? Not to mention the birth of the Hundred Ghost Mountain and Forest Ghost Venerable. Now that he has not yet become a climate, after a hundred days, the corpse will turn into essence, and all the ghosts will return to their senses, and it will be too late at that time!

It was the boy who sat first on the right. The boy looked to be only about ten years old, but his voice was surprisingly old.

Elder Jian's tall figure turned around, looked at the strange Elder Yin, and said, "How can the rules set by the ancestors be changed at will, even if it is a summer in advance, it is also disrespectful to the ancestor." Now that the ghost venerable has come to the world, is it true that Elder Yin wants to send his subordinate jade girl to subdue the demon and eliminate the demon?"

I saw that the little boy jumped off the chair at once, and his innocent and childish face showed a hint of coldness. There was a cold light in his eyes and he said: "Although our Penglai Immortal Pavilion disciples are outstanding, they don't have the power to resist the ghost venerable. I heard that Elder Jian had a meeting with the newborn ghost venerable in the Hundred Ghost Mountains and Forests, and the use of the Mirror Escape Technique was so wonderful that it made people sick!"

The Mirror Escape Technique is the lowest escape technique in the Penglai lineage. Ordinary people who have cultivated to a high level will never use it.

Here, this Elder Yin spoke harshly, deliberately ridiculing Elder Jian for not daring to fight with the Ghost Venerable and flee.

When Elder Jian heard this, he put on his purple robe without wind, his white hair fluttered high, and he took a step and said: "It's not easy for me to think that my cultivation is superficial, and I haven't fought with the Ghost Venerable, but I don't know Elder Yin, how much taller are you than me????" He was tall, pun intended, and looked down at Elder Yin with contempt and ridicule at this moment.

That Elder Yin, the thing he hated the most in his life was that he always looked like a child about his height. At this time, listening to the other party expose his shortcomings, where can he stand it, the other person has short calves, but he is not to be outdone, stepped forward, raised his head and said: "I have heard Elder Jian for a long time, I am invincible in the earth and sky mirror, Yin Naqi has admired it for a long time, and I want to !!try it today" As he spoke, he saw a pair of double rings in his hand, and a faint purple aura was slightly flashed.

In the Penglai Immortal Pavilion, there is a juvenile empty mirror technique, and there are four realms and thirty-six folds. The four realms are from high to low: "Sky Mirror, Earth Sky Mirror, Xuankong Mirror, Yellow Sky Mirror." ”

Among them, those who reach the Earth Empty Mirror can be within 10 million miles above the Moon Desolation, but all the skills can be reached in a blink of an eye. And Elder Jian led a group of people from the stone prison of Wanyou Mountain to the sky above the East China Sea, which was caused by the supernatural power of the Earth Sky Mirror.

And to reach the legendary Sky Mirror, it is Yu Lei Haomiao, come and go freely, anywhere, you can reach it. The mystery is wonderful.

But it was not easy to see Jane in the field, and the battle with Yin Naqi was about to break out.

But only a sigh was heard, which rang in the hearts of the two.

After hearing this, Jian Buyi and Yin Naqi's faces couldn't help but change greatly, and they all bowed to the person who had been sitting high with their backs, their faces full of awe.

But the elders and disciples standing on both sides heard nothing.

The so-called sky mirror is not only a cosmic journey, but also can even reach places that ordinary people can never imagine, such as people's hearts, minds, and even eyes.

This Hong Jian Bu and Yin Naqi both felt that a small figure appeared in Dao's heart, and it was the person sitting in the middle.

Where is the truth of reverence.

I only heard the voice and continued: "The comparison of the Xuannu to win the saint is an ancestral rule, and it must not be broken. But the incarnation of the ghost is also a major event for our righteous path. Just now, I had a plan with Qi Tian Su Tian's sweetheart, the Qiong Xiu Fairy of Guanghan Palace. The Jade Maiden's seizure of the saint is set after March and will not change. As for other things, act at your own discretion. The two islands of the east and west have been fighting for so many years, don't you still understand? Stand down!"

After the voice finished speaking, I saw the tall back of the chair. It just slowly disappeared.

Jian Buyi and Yin Naqi should only be.

The elder disciples on both sides were also secretly surprised, only to see that the two elders seemed to be listening to something, but there was no sound above the main hall. It's really weird.

The dispute between Dongpeng Island and Xilai Island has been going on for a long time, and both islands want to greatly improve their disciples' cultivation in the fantasy realm of the holy land of Yunxian Island. However, the people who are really in charge of Yunxian Island and even the entire Penglai Immortal Pavilion do not belong to either side of the two islands.

After the death of the previous Pavilion Master, there must be a purple light falling from the sky among the disciples of the two islands and falling on the head of the future Penglai Pavilion Master. In Penglai Immortal Pavilion, such a person is called a holy child.

After the Holy Child is enlightened, he is blessed with unique talents, and he can often reach an extreme state in a hundred years, or even more than ten years. In addition to being able to cultivate the Childish Void Mirror Technique in the Sect, it is also necessary to practice the Sacred Heart Technique, which is only qualified to be practiced by the Master of the Sect! The Penglai Pavilion Masters who have cultivated the Sacred Heart Technique in the past generations, whether they are from Dongpeng Island or Xilai Island, can be upright and impartial, which is really a miracle in the world. Jian is not easy, and the dispute between Yin Naqi and the two came to an end. Each glared and exited the Cloud Temple.

Jian Buyi walked out of the hall gate and looked coldly at Yin Naqi's figure in the distance, until he disappeared completely. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and a trace of worry appeared on his face. Then he sighed, the purple light flashed under his feet, and he flew to Dongpeng Island.

I saw Qian'an "a small island, more and more Zhejiang." It's getting taller and taller

But seeing a layer of clouds and mist on the top of the mountain, it is difficult to see the true face of the mountaintop.

Through the layers of clouds and mist, I finally saw rows of tall ancient buildings, and on an empty bluestone brick square in front of me, there were more than a dozen disciples meditating and breathing.

Jian Yi landed in the square, and the disciples who were sitting and cultivating stood up one after another, and said, "Hello Elder!"

Jane nodded and let them disperse. Lowering his head, he muttered, "Elder, you are never the Pavilion Master!!"

Wang stepped on the stone steps at the door, but saw a red-haired man, who was walking over and said, "Elder, you're back!"

Jian Buyi nodded, looked at the man's fingers, and said, "Ichiro, have you been to the Sleepy Dragon Cave?"

A hideous smile appeared on Yagyu Ichiro's face, and he snorted!

Jian Buyi frowned, "Ichiro." Pay attention to cultivating your mind. That stinky boy surnamed Lin must not die here. It will take a while to die. You know, and no one is allowed to spread this matter until the island owner comes out of retreat!"

Yanagi Ichiro replied respectfully, and said hatefully: "How can I let him die so easily! The little junior sister is all because he is immortal now! I will never spare him." ”

Jian Buyi sighed after hearing this, "I just don't know what happened to Sha'er and made this child suffer." I don't know how to explain to the owner of the island. ”

"Hmph, at that time, the master directly disposed of that Lin Zhongyu in order to clear the junior sister"

"Shut up!" Jian Buyi shouted loudly, and said in a low voice: "In March, it will be the Jade Maiden Saint Competition, if you leak this matter, even if the island owner protects you." I'm going to kill you too!" Today, Elder Yin of Xilai Island has already received the news, but he doesn't know the reason, thinking that Sa'er has been injured.

Only then did he deliberately mention that the jade girl won the holy test in advance, if this matter spread. Haven't all our efforts since Dongpeng Island been in vain?" I hope that the little sister can recover within three months.

But when he thought of his little sister, there was a thorn in Yagyu Ichiro's heart, and he couldn't get rid of it. But this did not stop him from caring about his little sister in the slightest.

In his eyes, Zuo Yingsha will always be the girl who has been following him and calling her brother, and has never changed. Thinking that the hideous and fierce man just now was gone, he turned into a young man with a slightly sad face.

Ichiro Yanagi let out a long sigh and turned to walk towards a path.

After several rounds, in a small courtyard, there is a quiet hut, standing slightly in the shadow of a huge tree. Walking into the shadows, Ichiro Yanagi raised his hand.

When!when!when!when!knock on the door, so dry.

He stood outside the door, his face silent.

In the inner room, on the bed, there was a woman lying on her side and inward, her beautiful eyes closed and motionless.

On the coffee table at the head of the bed was a bowl of cold porridge, untouched.

"Sister, I'm coming."

Ichiro Yanagi's hoarse voice said to the wooden door with some paleness. It's hard to imagine why there is so much pain on the handsome face under the red hair.

"I know you're awake, you haven't eaten a drop of rice since you came back! Senior sister, it's not your fault, it's all that damn Lin Zhongyu. It's all him! I'll get justice for you! Don't torture yourself like this, okay?

"I remember you used to follow me and call me brother. Everything has been said to me, though we are all grown up now. But I haven't changed. In my heart, you will always be that innocent and naughty sister, always!" Ichiro Yanagi looked up at the roof above, and his eyes seemed to reappear when he and Zuo Yingsha were children.

There was a hint of a smile on his handsome face, followed by a hint of sweetness. Who would have thought that this was a cruel demon?

"Do you remember what you said before you left the mountain? you said that if anything happens to you, your brother will not change, and no matter what you become, your brother will always guard you and accompany you to old age..."

On such a fairy mountain floating in a sea of clouds, outside the hut in the nameless place. There was a man whispering. His voice was not loud, but it was full of memories and faint joy and deep pity.

The ancient trees next to the hut are towering, and the sky above is clear, and the wind blows gently!

In the middle of the cabin, on the bed.

The woman, with her eyes closed, listened to the whispered words of concern from the man outside the door, and her body trembled slightly.

Tears fell silently.

I don't know how long it took, Yagyu Ichiro finally sighed deeply. He knew that there was no point in staying here, this fact, this status quo, was by no means acceptable to any woman in a short period of time.

Maybe this qiē is all the work of fate, and there is nothing to be done by people!

He turned around a little heavily, and walked one step at a time. For some reason, he suddenly stopped, turned and walked to the door, as if about to break in. But he shook his head and walked backwards.

In the middle of the night, on the East China Sea, it finally rained heavily. In the trapped dragon cave in the back mountain of Dongpeng Island, there was a terrible scream.

Is it a ghost, is it a human?