After the abolition of the cold palace, I just want to cultivate immortals

Chapter 121 A Little Tired

With her cultivation base, she couldn't sense that there was a primordial spirit sealed in the statue, and if any one of the twelve demon generals was taken out, it would probably be to hang her existence.

Lu Qiyun didn't move the statue rashly, and walked along the waterside corridor to the Demon King's Hall.

Yue Zhen was standing here at that time, seeing the ambiguous and charming relationship between Ji Rao and the young people in the hall, Lu Qiyun stepped in, and saw a statue of Ji Rao standing in the middle of the hall.

The statue is lifelike, with glazed stones embedded in the eye sockets, showing a lustrous luster under the reflection of candlelight.

There is a candlestick on the pedestal under the statue. The pillars are carved with dragons and painted with phoenixes. The dragon's head and the phoenix's head are entwined with each other. A cluster of flames dances and burns in the center. The heart of the fire is pure black, and the flame is a strange dark green.

The hazy light of the fire seemed to be a guide on the road to the underworld, and with just one glance, it was hard to look away.

As she approached step by step, there seemed to be a voice in her head urging her. The flames were within reach, and Lu Qiyun stretched out her hand involuntarily.

Something is wrong!
Quickly wake up, this candlestick is weird!
However, her mind was extremely clear, but her body was out of her control. Lu Qiyun desperately wanted to withdraw her hand, but her fingertips remained motionless as if petrified, and roots seemed to have grown under her feet, and she couldn't move half a step.

The red-crowned crane didn't notice her abnormality, and was staring at the glazed stones on Ji Rao's eyes with great interest.

A drop of sweat dripped down her eyebrows, and even her consciousness was imprisoned in the one-acre land of the Lingtai. Lu Qiyun's face turned pale, and she only had time to hold onto the sea of ​​consciousness, and saw her fingertips sticking out into the flames.

"Xiao Zhener."

Someone spoke next to his ear, his eyes were covered with cold sweat, his eyelashes trembled slightly, the bone-chilling chill spread from his fingertips all over his body, his blood froze at that moment, and his heart constricted suddenly.

"Master, Master, I was wrong, I miss you, I miss you so much..."

"Master, no, no, you are the Demon Lord Ji Rao, who killed countless lives of our Tianxuan Sect, and everyone will be punished!"

"No, don't! I am Yue Zhen! Ji Rao is my master!"

Disorganized voices were noisy in her head, black vertical lines appeared in Lu Qiyun's widened eyes, a consciousness forcefully broke through the sea of ​​consciousness protected by her divine consciousness, trying to swallow her consciousness.

Take home!

Lu Qiyun was shocked, her body could not speak, her mouth could not move, even her sea of ​​consciousness could easily break into her!
As a small strand of consciousness was devoured, the light cluster of the other party's consciousness became brighter again. Lu Qiyun had a splitting headache and was covered in cold sweat. Her thoughts were all concentrated in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the consciousness was divided into several strands to surround and attack that consciousness.

Her consciousness was comparable to that of a baby monk, but she was vulnerable to that consciousness, and the scattered consciousness was swallowed again, sweat dripped down like rain, her lips were pale, and she was trembling unceasingly.

Swallowing her two strands of divine consciousness one after another, the external consciousness became stronger, and many messy memories that did not belong to her flooded into her mind.

He clenched the tip of his tongue hard to maintain a trace of clarity in his eyes.Not daring to disperse his spiritual consciousness any more, he tightly twisted his spiritual consciousness into a rope and guarded the last area of ​​the Lingtai.

The speed of consciousness encroachment slowed down as expected, and Lu Qiyun was also uncomfortable, her whole body was thrown into the memory of others, her heart throbbing, followed by anger, remorse, pain, all kinds of emotions intertwined until she collapsed.

Lu Qiyun saw that a sword pierced through Ji Rao's heart from behind, and blood flowed down. The hilt was held in Yue Zhen's hand. He seemed to be frightened by the blood, and his expression was dazed.

"My dear, hehe, I should call you Xuanze..."

Ji Rao turned her head, stretched out her hand to hold the tip of the sword, and the sharp blade made sharp cuts in the palm of her hand.

It seemed that she couldn't feel the pain, but two lines of tears flowed from her smiling eyes.

"No, no! Don't call me that name! I'm not him! I'm Yue Zhen!"

Yue Zhen let go of his hand in disbelief, and stared blankly at the sword. It was specially found by the master from the deep sea, and it was personally forged for him. It was a congratulatory gift for him to conceive a baby.

He never thought that one day this sharp blade that cuts iron like mud would be pierced into Ji Rao's heart by his own hands.

He didn't do it, it's impossible!

Tears welled up in Yue Zhen's eyes, Yue Zhen shook his head subconsciously, and when his eyes fell on the small flower carved by the magic spirit bead in her hair, his heart ached, "Master..."

"Ha ha."

A line of blood came out from the tip of the sword. Ji Rao pulled out the sword. She looked around and saw faces full of righteous indignation. magic palace.

The leaders were Huashen elders from several major sects, their faces were unfamiliar, and she didn't even know their names, but they all looked at her like killing a father and an enemy.

It doesn't matter, they are all small characters.

This long and lonely life is a bit boring.

"Xiao Zhener, you are fine."

As Ji Rao spoke, blood gushed out of his heart, and all the Taoist cultivators exchanged glances, but none of them took the initiative to step forward.

Although she received a sword, Ji Rao was only one step away from Feisheng. Even if Hualing powder was sprinkled on the sword, it would not take effect so quickly. As long as Yue Zhen delays the effect of the medicine, it will not cost a single soldier. One pawn gets the head of the Demon Lord!

"No!"

Yue Zhen was in a state of madness, his eyes were filled with blood, he held his head in his hands, looked pained, and shouted from the bottom of his heart: Master!I was wrong!I was wrong!do not leave Me!
But the words that came out of his mouth were: "You have committed many evils, and you will be arrested obediently. I will leave you as a dead body for the sake of old love."

There was no ups and downs in the voice, not even the slightest change in pitch.

Daoxiu's spirits were lifted when they heard this.

Majesty Xuanze!

Ji Rao was not surprised. After crossing the catastrophe, the monk was able to separate into three incarnations outside the body, "Hehe, I should feel honored to be treated differently by Xuanze, right?"

"During the Tribulation and Ascension, I never forget to leave an incarnation to deal with me, is it you? The ruthless and heartless Xuanze Zhenzun? So there will be something you care about?"

Ji Rao's winking eyes were like silk, and her voice was numb, like whispers between lovers.

Master has never looked at him like this before!Why!Why not him, but the damned Xuanze!
"no--"

Yue Zhen cried out in pain.He is Yue Zhen!It's not an avatar!
It must be Daoxiu's conspiracy!He took Master's life by his hand!It's all his fault!Because of jealousy, he mistakenly believed that others had been tricked!

Estimating the time when the Spirit Transformation Powder would take effect, all the cultivators made their move together. Ji Rao's mount, the Demon Horned Deer, rushed into the crowd, attracting lightning.

Ji Rao's expression didn't change, as if she didn't realize it.Lianbu moved lightly, walked to Yue Zhen's side, and questioned: "Look, these people are so weak that they are so weak, they are greedy for life and afraid of death, and they are intriguing. You lost an avatar just because of this group of people?"

He left his avatar in the lower realm, and his strength would be greatly reduced through an interface, unless Yue Zhen could break through the tribulation and ascend...

(End of this chapter)