I rejected the love application of the big boss in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 30 The Ancient God's Call
A low groan came from behind Chu Yunlan.

The body of the person behind him was also trembling slightly.

Like, he's crying?

"Don't look back!"

He is so fierce!
I just want to look back at him!

But he was crying so badly that Chu Yunlan listened to him subconsciously.

"All dead... all dead..."

"No one can be put together, everyone is mixed together, only one fire burns..."

"...is red."

"The sky is red, the snow is red..."

"Why... did the world of cultivating immortals do something wrong?"

He was devastated at this time, probably because he remembered some tragic battle.

Just as Chu Yunlan was about to speak, Si Lan's mirror-light long sword escaped Si Lan's control, and a prism's colorful light flashed in front of him, making it hard to open his eyes.

Then when she opened her eyes again, Chu Yunlan only felt that although her stomach was empty, it was full of gallbladder and gallbladder.

The ground was full of minced meat, finger bones, heads, still beating hearts, and ten feet of thin intestines were ripped out...

The corpses piled up into hills, and the blood pooled into rivers.

Only one person is still standing on this peak.

The sword in his hand was broken, and was tightly tied to his hand by a golden rope.

His hands have been strangled purple, and there is no part of his body that is not soaked in blood.

But his body didn't hang down halfway.

The magic weapon shattered to the ground, and the turbid cloud in front of him was pressed down, as if it was going to swallow the world.

On the hillside, the demonized ugly monsters are like a group of ants swarming up.

Together with the black cloud, they pressed towards this solitary blood shadow.

"Why! Why!"

"The world of cultivating immortals...is not a slave of the immortal world!"

Si Lan denounced the injustice of fate, as if he was questioning himself.

However, every sentence is pointing at the fairy world.

Si Lan...

Chu Yun knew that all this was just an illusion of the past, but he still wanted to catch up.

Those dark monsters don't care about Gu Silan's emotions, they are a bunch of bloodthirsty and ruthless things.

Si Lan's body was entwined with five-color spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy became more and more intense, and the meridians all over Si Lan's body glowed with a strange red light, and the blood vessels and veins were clearly visible. Chu Yunlan didn't know what kind of weird method this was!

It's just that there is a strong premonition in my heart. Could it be that Si Lan at that time wanted to die with these things!

The chaotic and frantic energy between the heaven and the earth gathered in one place, forming a vortex that could destroy the world.

Countless scrolls of life were carried in it, and all life disappeared in an instant.

Chu Yunlan was suddenly knocked down by something from behind.

Free her from the phantom in front of her at once.

It's Si Lan!
Si Lan fell on his back!

However, his body seems to be covered with red clouds all over his body.

The blood that Si Lan vomited from his shoulder spilled all over his body.

Chu Yunlan only felt that she had become cold from head to toe, and her fingertips were numb and painful as if they had lost blood.

She was shaking all over.

"I'm not dead yet, why are you shaking?"

He smiled lightly, still trying to trick Chu Yunlan.

But his voice didn't have the slightest confidence, it was obviously hurting his vitality.

"Si Lan...I saw something, you..."

"The battle to seal the demon?"

Si Lan withdrew the Jingxi Sword, and guessed what Chu Yunlan was talking about right away.

"Ah."

Chu Yunlan supported Si Lan's body, but nodded slightly.

"Sigh. Things in the God Realm, why do they like to meddle in their own business so much... It's all about the past, so what's the use of mentioning it to you?"

Si Lan actually took offense at Jing Xijian's actions, and Jing Xijian made a crisp sound somewhere.

The sound was like a string of wind chimes.

However, Si Lan just responded with a wry smile and didn't call it out.

"Later, this sword of the ancient gods chose me. I don't know how many monsters and demon cultivators I killed that day..."

"I was the only one who participated in the battle of sealing demons in the world of cultivating immortals. I don't know how long after that, An Wenyuan led people into the barrier and found me."

"We set a fire and buried everyone together. Everyone turned into scorched earth..."

"You know, I went crazy for 100 years after that. When I woke up again, the head of Xuanqing Palace had already become Yu Jingshan."

Si Lan's tone was too calm, it didn't seem like he was telling a story about himself at all.

He seemed to have recovered a bit, stood up slowly, and stood there facing the sun.

The scorching sun shone on his face, but it didn't arouse any warmth around him.

He just sighed sadly: "Sure enough, when people get old, they talk more nonsense than before."

"Si Lan!"

Chu Yunlan stood up and couldn't help calling him.

Si Lan seemed a little surprised, he turned his head, and a brilliant flower bud bloomed from the painful ashes.

His smile is very sweet, but only after reading him can he realize how bitter it is.

Si Lan is wanton and likes to play around.

But every smile of his is probably to please others.

Telling those old things what is forgotten.

However, almost no one appreciates it.

"Stop laughing at me!"

Si Lan felt embarrassed by Chu Yunlan's request.

Filled with doubts, he laughed again.

"I want to protect you, and I can do it! I will become very strong! Strong enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with you! Strong enough to resist all the injustice and torture in this world for you!"

Chu Yunlan was full of confidence, her eyes were burning, and she wanted to ignite the handful of darkness in front of her eyes.

But Si Lan seemed to suddenly become more at ease, he just smiled and shook his head.

"With your aptitude, it is only a matter of time before you break through the Mahayana stage. But above the Mahayana, you will never touch it."

Chu Yunlan was not happy anymore and wanted to bargain.

But it seems that this matter is not discussed at all in Si Lan's view.

He pulled Chu Yunlan into his arms.

"It's not a good thing to be infinitely close to the fairy world. You are my only direct disciple, and you will be like me, never having the possibility of ascending."

"I don't understand, you are the one chosen by the sword of the ancient god! Why isn't the gate of the fairy world open to you?"

Chu Yunlan thrashed in his arms, expressing her dissatisfaction.

However, the man's arms were too powerful.

She was firmly trapped in her arms.

"Because, in today's world, what the immortals have inherited is not the will of the ancient gods at all!"

too far.

What Si Lan said was not something that Chu Yunlan could see through at all.

So she didn't bother anymore.

Si Lan was the one chosen by the ancient gods, and he himself just listened to him.

"Meow meow."

The fluffy white cat rubbed back and forth under the feet of the two of them.

Only then did Chu Yunlan think of Rong Yuan again.

With the little white cat in his arms, he yawned.

"Is there any fish to eat? I'm so hungry..."

Chu Yunlan looked at the little white cat, Rong Yuan, and then at Si Lan.

Seeing Si Lan's gaze, both of them suddenly laughed.

This time it seems to be back to two months ago.

At the outer gate of Xuanqing Palace, a man and a woman stood in the lake.

She said: "My name is Chu Yun, and I am an outer disciple of Xuanqing Palace."

He asked: "My name is Si Lan. Today I secretly went fishing outside the gate. Can you keep it secret for me?"

(End of this chapter)