In the middle of the heavenly capital, now that the rain is pouring down, on a trail, Chu Junlin tried his best to support his master Ling Xiaoxiang, but he was too small and did not have so much strength.

"Alas!"

With a light sigh, an old man walked out of the bamboo forest behind him, raised his hand and waved, and a force held Ling Xiaoxiang up, taking him and disappearing in an instant.

Back at his residence, Ling Xiaoxiang fell on the bed and looked at the roof, and everything that had just happened appeared in front of him again.

Lan Suxin and his childhood sweetheart, the relationship between the two no longer needs too many words to explain.

But just when the two were about to be together, all of a sudden bad news came, Immortal Jun ordered that people who cultivate immortals are not allowed to fall in love, Ling Xiaoxiang had to refuse him ruthlessly in order to protect Lan Suxin from being hurt, but he never thought that it would become the current situation.

Who is the Demon Lord? The lord of the dignified Demon Realm, for example, there are only one or two people who can compete with him today, not only is his cultivation earth-shattering, but his style of acting is even more ruthless, and no one knows when he will turn his face.

Now that Lan Suxin is gone with him, the depression in Ling Xiaoxiang's heart cannot be vented, and in the end, a mouthful of blood was forced, and Ling Xiaoxiang was seriously injured because of it.

After leaving the heavenly capital, Lan Suxin had tears in the corners of her eyes, just now she was just trying to stimulate Ling Xiaoxiang, but now she calmed down and looked at the man who held her in her arms, and couldn't help but regret a little.

The Demon Lord seemed to sense the change in her, looked down at her, and spoke:

"What?

Lan Suxin shook her head silently, looking into the distance, not knowing what she was thinking.

The Demon Lord let go of his hand and let Lan Suxin leave his embrace.

"Hehe, my Demon Lord won't fall to such a point, you can go!"

Lan Suxin turned around, the Demon Lord didn't have any emotions on his face, but thinking about it, he was a dignified Demon Lord, how could he coerce a woman to do it for him, since Lan Suxin didn't really want to be with him at all, then how could he force a woman.

Lan Suxin bowed and did not choose to leave, but followed the Demon Lord.

"If the Demon Lord doesn't dislike it, Su is willing to be a maid and serve the left and right!"

The Demon Lord sneered and didn't say anything, how could he not see what this woman was thinking, but he was the Demon Lord, even if he gave her a place to live, it didn't matter.

Lan Suxin followed the pace of the Demon Lord and went straight to the Demon Realm, the Demon Lord does not like to express himself, since he did not refuse, it means that he agreed.

Although the demon world is big, there is a demon lord, no matter who it is, he doesn't dare to provoke the people around him easily, even if it's just a maid.

In the heavenly capital, Chu Junlin accompanied Ling Xiaoxiang with Ding Dong, and now that half a month has passed, his master has always been motionless.

"Master, just eat a little, this is the lotus seed porridge I boiled with my own hands, you haven't eaten water and rice for half a month, so how can I rest assured. ”

Ling Xiaoxiang didn't seem to see it, he hated his cowardice, hated why he didn't hug Lan Suxin, why didn't he do everything to keep her.

Now that she has gone to the Demon Realm, Ling Xiaoxiang doesn't know what happened there, but the legend is that it is not simple.

In this life, he felt that he was sorry for Lan Suxin, he was no longer qualified to live, and only one death could be regarded as a slight alleviation of his crime.

Chu Junlin still stayed by his side, taking care of him day and night, although he knew that he couldn't eat, but Chu Junlin would cook on time every day, looking forward to the moment when the master opened his mouth.

In this way, another half a month passed, and on this day, Ling Xiaoxiang's master came to visit him.

"Master!"

Chu Junlin saluted the old man, then turned around and retreated.

The person who came was Ling Xiaoxiang's master, so naturally he was his master.

After Chu Jun left, the old man sat down on the chair next to him.

"Child, I know how you and Su Xin are, I watched you grow up together, watched you practice together, but there are some things that cannot be changed, this is fate!"

"Everyone has a different path to go, whether it's you or plain heart, we can't resist this kind of thing, no matter how high your cultivation is!"

Seeing that Ling Xiaoxiang didn't react, the old man shook his head, Ling Xiaoxiang has been this kind of character since he was a child, and he attaches great importance to feelings, and now Lan Suxin's departure makes him like this.

"Child, forget about her, you still have countless plans to complete!"

After speaking, the old man pushed open the door and walked out, he didn't know if his words could bring anything for Ling Xiaoxiang, he just hoped that his disciple could cheer up quickly.

Ling Xiaoxiang smiled bitterly, Master's words do have some truth, Ling Xiaoxiang is Ling Xiaoxiang, Lan Suxin is Lan Suxin, these are two people, although there is some connection between them, although there are some bonds, but they are not alone after all, they have to go two ways after all.

This is fate, which makes it impossible to resist or disobey.

But I don't know why, at this moment, there seems to be a voice echoing in Ling Xiaoxiang's heart.

"Life or death, but life and death should not be in the hands of others, from now on, my name is Dao Dao Butterfly!"

"Huh?"

Ling Xiaoxiang was a little puzzled, and he didn't know why such a sentence suddenly appeared, but with this sentence, some more memories suddenly appeared in his mind.

It was a snowy night, and the boy was standing under a crooked-necked tree, and a girl appeared across from him and smiled at him.

Then the image is slashed open by a sharp blade, and all this disappears, replaced by a blood-colored world.

This world is full of killing, but the boy has come to a safe place with his own strength.

The third picture is of a big battle, I don't know how long it lasted, and I don't know how many people participated in the battle, but what he remembers most is the scene of taking off his cloak to shield the girl from the wind and snow.

"People change!"

"But there are always people who won't!"

The picture changed again, it was a group of monsters, roaring as if they would devour everything in the world.

He turned into a ray of light and slaughtered into the group of monsters alone, and a bloody battle finally solved this catastrophe.

In the upper realm, that is Xuanzong, that is Xuanzong's Izumo Peak, and that is Xuanzong's Izumo Peak's first Wang Tianyun.

And he is Shen Xingsoul, the disciple of Wang Tianyun, the first seat of Xuanzong Izumo Peak!

"I see, it's just an illusion!"

Shen Xing's soul has now woken up, and it turns out that Chu Junlin, who has been by his side, is the big rooster, and the white puppy is Qiuqiu.

This is not the existence of the illusion, or it is not the change of the person who laid the environment, but Shen Xingsoul himself brought it in, because that is the key to breaking the illusion.

Now that he has understood all this, it is not difficult for Shen Xingsoul to leave.

Although his cultivation was lost, his formation attainments were still there, and I saw that his hands changed rapidly and pressed down on his forehead.

"Open!"

With a soft drink, everything in front of him began to change rapidly, and finally froze in the desert.

He was trapped by the illusion, it seemed that a long time had passed, but in fact it was just a moment, he woke up, and the illusion formation here had been broken.

The person who set up the formation is indeed a master, this illusion makes people unprepared, Shen Xingsoul didn't realize it at all, and he was completely lost in it, fortunately, his will is really strong, otherwise he will be completely lost.

For life and death, for fate, Shen Xingsoul has his own perception, whether it is the change of hearing the Tao at the beginning, or the scroll of life and death later, and the current cultivation is lost, this is all the perception of fate.

From the very beginning, Shen Xingsoul felt that God had the virtue of a good life, to the later cultivation path, which was originally to fight against the sky, and then to the current unkindness of heaven and earth, using all things as dogs, all of which are Shen Xingsoul's perception of fate.

Therefore, although this illusion realm is strong, the person who laid the illusion realm has a far less understanding of the word fate than Shen Xingsoul, so his formation will naturally be broken.

However, after experiencing this incident, Shen Xingsoul suddenly thought about it and realized some things again, but unfortunately this realization can't change anything, he is just a mortal, even if there is more enlightenment, it is impossible for him to come back.

Breaking the formation, Shen Xingsoul continued to move forward, his purpose was to find the formation that cut off the water veins, only by breaking this formation could the entire tribe be rescued.

It was noon, the sun was scorching everyone, Shen Xingsoul wiped the sweat from his forehead, and finally stopped.

He saw a special place, which should be where the formation to cut off the water veins was.

However, Shen Xingsoul was very puzzled in his heart, so he walked a few steps quickly to get closer.

At this moment, Shen Xingsoul was stunned, he muttered to himself, not knowing what he was saying.

His expression seemed a little incredulous, pacing back and forth to determine if the formation was in line with his conjecture.

"Little brother, what's wrong with you? If you can't break it, you can't break it, don't be so out of shape and make people laugh!"

Shen Xingsoul didn't pay attention to the big rooster, he was a little faster, and finally turned around.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?"

Shen Xingsoul's voice was louder, he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.

"This, this formation seems to have come from my hand, I only need to change it slightly, and this formation will be broken immediately!"

Hearing Shen Xingsoul's words, Sha Ziwu's face was very excited, which meant that Shen Xingsoul could solve their entire tribe.

"In that case, let's ask the master to help!"

Shen Xingsoul hesitated slightly, and then said:

"Do you know who laid this formation, and where is he now?"

Sha Ziwu shook his head, no one knows about these, this formation also appeared here very suddenly, and there are people in their tribe who know a little bit about the formation, but they can't break it at all.

Shen Xingsoul took a deep breath, and finally broke through this formation, helping Sha Ziwu's tribe to restore the circulation of water veins.

However, Shen Xingsoul himself could not be calm, because this formation used the ninety-nine formation symbols at the entrance of the red-clothed man's cave, but this formation only used a dozen of them, and it was these formation symbols that made Shen Xingsoul feel surprised, because as far as he knew, no one else had mastered this symbol at all.