Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 385 I use blood as a curse, life after life will not enter reincarnation

The mask cracked and fell to the ground in two.

"It's him!"

Feihe narrowed his eyes. The disciple of the Juling Mansion back then heard that he wanted to play tricks on Chen Yuan when he was still in Luodu, and was finally taught a lesson. Later, he realized his shame and was brave. Fight against the Yuejie people, and even heard the fat Taoist say that this person went to West Kunlun with him. From an obscure disciple in his sect, he gradually became outstanding and became a mainstay.

Unexpectedly, time and space coincided, and 20 years later, he became the suzerain of Juling Mansion... and wanted to take Chen Yuan's view of the true monarch as his own.

"Master, who is he?"

Qin Xu's family recovered some mana. Seeing Feihe's complexion changed, he came forward to ask. The latter stroked his white beard and shook his head: "A lost person."

Han Youniang's eyes flickered, she didn't know what she was thinking.

And the cultivators around were completely silent at this time, it was the first time they saw the suzerain of Juling Mansion, they didn't expect to know the old Taoist Feihe and that real monarch, and even felt that the woman from the Canglan Sword Sect over there knew it Some.

They are the only ones who don't know at all, as if there are many gaps between them.

Among the ruined flower beds.

Chen Yuan walked to the body on the ground and stopped, the silence on her face had faded, and she looked at Yu Feihong complicatedly, who kept gushing blood from his mouth and nose.

"why are you?"

"Chen...yuan...hehe..." The man in his forties on the ground grinned and laughed out blood, "Why can't...it be me?"

Chen Yuan didn't get angry, just looked at him like this.

"Why do you want to do this? The things in the True Monarch View...you should know that I can't use it."

"It's a magical weapon... It's not that you can't use the Kunlun Mirror..." Yu Feihong was seriously injured, so he forced himself to lift up a little, trying to stand up.

Shaking twice, he pushed away Chen Yuan who was about to reach out to help him, and took two steps back, blood dripping from his mouth.

"...the pity I don't need...Chen Yuan...you don't have the face to say these things in front of me..."

Chen Yuan frowned even more. Why did Yu Feihong look like this in front of him? It was as if he had a deep hatred for him. He remembered that when he was in the Tianshi Mansion, everyone came back from West Kunlun together.

"What have you experienced in the past 20 years? I have never offended you."

Hearing this, Yu Feihong laughed suddenly, and his body swayed even more, "Hehe... You didn't offend me, I even regarded you as the person I wanted to chase all my life... Zhenjun... ...I have also thought about it, like you, with a radiant glance, being favored by the heavens...I also want to be such a person."

Chen Yuan couldn't help sighing when she saw the young man who used to love to laugh and was passionate about killing demons turned into this.

"So in the past 20 years, you have been to the devil's lair to comprehend this set of methods just to catch up with me? If it's just like this, you don't have to. If you want to learn, you can let me teach you."

"Of course not."

Clenching his teeth stained with blood, Yu Feihong looked at Chen Yuan with hatred, "Beyond you... ruined your temple... and wanted to kill you..."

Not only did Chen Yuan frown, but Feihe and Sun Zhengde also frowned.

They didn't remember any enmity between Chen Yuan and Yu Feihong, and they even had a good relationship. Twenty years ago, the other party had been following Chen Yuan to slay demons everywhere.

Why did it suddenly become like this.

At this time, Chen Yuan had already asked the doubts in their hearts.

"What have you experienced in the past 20 years? Why do you hate me so much? Why do I have no memory at all!"

"Of course you don't know."

Yu Feihong laughed out loud, and then the laughter became louder, and the chuckle turned into a big laugh.

"You don't know... how would a person like you know..." The moment the laughter stopped, he lowered his face, and paused: "How would you know, how does it feel to lose someone you love!"

"Chen Yuan!"

Yu Feihong clenched his fists, "You... are extremely selfish... You reverse time and space... But you know that my junior sister...she has gray hair... died in my arms, while I was still young and in full bloom!"

The words that had been hidden in my heart for many years finally came out at this moment.

He shook twice, his shoulders twitched, his bloodshot eyes slid down with tears mixed with blood stains: "She came 40 years earlier... By the time I came back, she was already an old woman... The moment she saw me , do you know what kind of expression she has? She couldn't face it... She broke her cultivation and died in my arms."

Chen Yuan's face darkened, and the Fat Taoist and Qin Xu's family, who were still aggrieved, also fell silent.

The divine power of the Kunlun mirror, such as reversing time and space, cannot be controlled by human beings. The arrangements of all people are also determined by the way of heaven, but it is really heavy when it falls on people's shoulders.

"It's my fault for something like this to happen." Chen Yuan didn't back down from his responsibility. When he reversed time and space, sometimes he thought about it, and it was indeed as Yu Feihong said. It was too wishful thinking. Solicitation, there are tens of thousands of people in the world, and it is impossible for everyone to be willing.

And Tiandao, the gods in the sky are still urging him to bring that world back on track.

"Of course you are wrong, and God is also wrong!"

In fact, Yu Feihong also knew in his heart that these things were not what Chen Yuan wanted, but he had no way to go to heaven and nowhere to go to earth, so it was difficult for him to take revenge, so he could only take revenge on Chen Yuan who was within reach.

"That's why my way of connecting to the Devil's Nest is to quickly increase my cultivation base, or even to a higher level, destroy those gods and men in your temple, let them come out, and seek justice for my junior sister."

Speaking of the latter, Yu Feihong's face was flushed, and his expression twisted with staring eyes.

"The two elders, Crane and Turtle, dissuaded me, and even turned against me... Hehe... In the end, I killed both of them together, sucked their flesh and blood, and Chen Yuan... I became alone, and I killed two people. A person who has been helping me, and a loved one died in front of me... Can you understand the pain in my heart?"

He and Turtle Elder were killed by him...

No wonder there has been no news of the two of them in Juling Mansion.

"It doesn't matter if you call me selfish, if you have a grudge against me, why bother with the elders, they are just discouraging you, for your own good..."

"If you do my best, you should let me avenge you, and help me become the strongest in the world, like that concubine, Zuyi, like you!" I don't know if he was too excited, but Yu Feihong's flush faded, and his face was pale Pale and pale, he coughed violently, blood gushed out of his seven orifices, and sat down on the ground.

"Don't move, I'll heal your wounds!"

Chen Yuan still didn't want this young man who had followed him to disappear like this, but Yu Feihong over there yelled at him: "Don't come here, I don't accept your mercy!"

He stood up with difficulty, looked in one direction unsteadily, and suddenly laughed, as if he saw someone, he staggered towards him.

"Junior Sister... are you here?"

"Haha...Junior Sister...you have become younger...beautiful again..."

Yu Feihong smiled very gently, as if he had returned to the sunny and passionate young man back then. He clasped his hands in the air twice, and panic appeared on his face.

"Junior Sister... Where are you going... Wait for Senior Brother!"

"Sister..."

Gained but lost again, Yu Feihong walked a few steps staggeringly, his spirit sank, he lowered his head and chuckled lightly, mixed with a choked sound, which was worse than crying.

After a while, he raised his fingertips to wipe off the blood, drew a talisman array on his palm, and muttered softly.

"Use the blood as a curse, and use the soul as a guide.

Curse me life after life not to enter reincarnation.

When you die, your soul flies away, and when you die, your soul disperses.

If there is an afterlife, I will never step into the world. "

Chen Yuan, who was waiting to hear the words clearly, hurried forward to stop him. Over there, Yu Feihong yelled hysterically, "Ah!", and raised his hand to slap his forehead.

The air waves rolled and spread in all directions, countless petals flew all over the sky, and then slowly floated down, sprinkled on the body among the flower beds.

　Referring to the reality, many times, the completion of a large project or task often sacrifices the interests and lives of a small group of people.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)