Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 479 Remember?

Another sea of ​​spiritual power swung open, and all three of them were submerged.

When they stood firm again, Mozun and Taotian's complexions also turned pale, a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of their mouths, and as their bodies shook, the two of them raised their swords in unison and pierced towards the void ahead.

When the tip of the sword touched the void, two round pieces of black and red spiritual power diffused out from the tip of the sword, like a long sword piercing on a solid body, and the force of such repulsion allowed the two of them to stand firm again.

Although they were seriously injured, the upright aura of the two immortal emperors did not change at all. Although their faces were pale and there was blood at the corners of their mouths, they were still unsmiling. There was nothing but arrogance on their faces.

On the other hand, Qiyu couldn't stand up anymore, she didn't have any spiritual power in her body, she just knelt in the void like that, her whole body trembling slightly.

Even with the body of a unicorn, it can't resist the joint attack of the Demon Lord and the Taotie.

If it weren't for the lack of gravity in this barrier, Qiyu might have fallen by now.

He also knew that from the moment he entered this enchantment, his tragic outcome was already doomed.

The white brocade sash that bound the hair had fallen off and was floating in the void. The scattered clusters of spiritual power slowly collided and intertwined, creating a slight sound of wind, making the brocade sash sway desolately like a dead leaf in the sea.

And Qiyu, who was wearing a slightly rippling white robe, also seemed so downcast.

But there was still a trace of dissatisfaction on his body.

He is not willing!

"Now, can you tell me who designed all of this? Uh..." He raised his head, cast red eyes from his long messy hair, and stared at the two immortal emperors in the distance.

Excessive force caused him to gush out another mouthful of blood.

The blood spilled, and automatically condensed into large and small blood beads in the void, which were extremely bright under the brilliance of the surrounding spiritual power.

He just wanted to know who the sacred manipulator was behind all of this, who had the guts to use the Dragon Emperor as a spearman to make Mozun and Taotian two immortal emperors join forces, and who had the guts to plot against him like this? The lord of the palace, Qiyu.

This is also what he is most unwilling to do, he wants to ask this sinister and vicious guy, what worries and grievances made Qiyu fall into such a desperate situation?
"it's me."

In the quiet void, another voice came.

The voice is calm and gentle, without any emotional fluctuations, but it is very gentle and comfortable to listen to. It can calm people's hearts instantly, and make people feel that they are so small in an instant.

Qiyu was startled, and turned her head to look in the direction where the voice came from.

A few pieces of sapphire and black and red spiritual light clusters are swaying and wriggling in the distance, like a living star cluster. Under the brilliance, a man in a black robe suddenly walked into this enchantment.

Dressed in a black robe and a one-piece black hat, in this dim barrier, even with the eyesight of the Immortal Emperor, it was difficult to see that face clearly.

Without stopping, the man in black walked slowly, and finally stood still in the void a dozen or so away from the rest.

Qiyu was already unable to stand up, so he could only look up at the other party. However, when he saw the upright posture, he frowned again, with an unbelievable astonishment in his eyes.

Although he was seriously injured and his spiritual power was exhausted, Qiyu was an immortal emperor after all, and his strong spiritual power was still there. He could easily see that the man in black's cultivation was just a mere golden fairy.

How can this be?

Just ask a golden immortal, even if his scheming is unfathomable, how can he have the ability to mobilize the Mozun and Taotian to join forces?Where did he get the courage to deceive the Dragon Emperor with his Golden Immortal cultivation, and draw the Dragon Emperor, the lord of the human world, into his plan?
it's out of the question!

"Qiyu, long time no see."

Just when Qiyu was puzzled, the man in black spoke again, with the smile of an old friend reunited in his voice.

Qiyu froze for a moment, the peaceful voice lingered in his ears again and again, then he suddenly stared, as if thinking of something, he took a deep breath.

At this moment, the man in black raised his hand and gently took off his black hat, revealing that handsome face.

It was Wang Mu!

The star-like eyes, the handsome and resolute face, Gu Jing's unwavering eyes, and the ethereal aura that seems to be integrated with the sky and the earth, the entire dark barrier is brightened, and it seems that this lifeless barrier has also come to life.

"Yes, it's you?" Qiyu panicked, fear appeared in her eyes, her voice became trembling, she swallowed her saliva, and then said with difficulty: "You, aren't you, aren't you dead?"

As he said that, Qiyu instinctively turned his gaze to the Demon Lord behind him.

Back then, on the stage of crossing the catastrophe in the Demon Land, everyone could see clearly that Wang Mu was killed by the Demon Venerable, and the smoke disappeared. How could it be...

"That's right, all that was false, and I didn't kill him." Mozun spoke bluntly, his rough voice still cold.

Qiyu was stunned, all the confusion disappeared in an instant, only the shock and fear that could not be calmed for a long time remained, and the eyes were dull for a long time before regaining their spirits.

"Hehe...hahaha..." He laughed miserably, shaking all over from laughing.

"I'll just say it, I'll say who is so bold and dares to plot against me, who has the ability to let the two immortal emperors join forces to deal with me, and who dares to offend the Dragon Emperor! So it's you, Hua Buddha..."

"call……"

After the laughter fell, Qiyu let out a long sigh of relief, and his expression became resolute again. He looked at the darkness in the distance, and said in a low voice: "Since you, Hua Buddha, planned all this, I am convinced that you want to kill or scratch. Take it as you please."

Wang Mu was also looking down at Qiyu, thinking about the endless pursuit and killing of Qiyu by the other party for all eternity.

"Do you still remember everything you have done to me for thousands of years?" Wang Mu's calm voice came again.

Qiyu still looked away, not sure if she didn't dare to look at Wang Mu or didn't want to, she just sneered and said, "Of course I remember, you don't need to ask too much, I have never regretted doing all this, dying in your hands, I And no regrets.”

"Hehe," Wang Mu laughed out loud, with a sarcasm in his broad-minded smile, and said calmly, "I don't regret it later, it's your business, and I don't care. I just want to know why all this is?"

Qiyu suddenly fell silent, her eyes drooped, and endless memories rolled in her mind automatically.

"Why?" After a while, Qiyu also smiled, with a miserable face, and looked back at Wang Mu, mockingly: "You actually asked me why?"

After a pause, he took another deep breath, gritted his teeth, stared at Wang Mu and shouted, "Don't you know why the bloodshed has been happening for thousands of years?"

Wang Mu frowned slightly, looking at this guy's expression, it seemed that he really had a blood feud with him, and said again: "I forgot, so I want to ask you."

"Hehe," Qiyu sneered, "Did you forget? Hahahaha..."

Laughing almost insanely, Ling Qiyu's long hair fluttered, and her white robe fluttered, "Hua Buddha, you are so lucky! Can you even forget this? Hahahaha..."

It felt like Wang Mu had forgotten all of this, it was a big joke.

For some reason, the peach blossom seal in Wang Mu's body was about to move again, as if it was affected by Qiyu's laughter.

"Okay! Since you forgot, then I'll tell you!" Qiyu suddenly restrained her laughter, and after giving a deep drink firmly, her expression became slumped again.

There was a sad smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were blurred, as if he was recalling something.

"Do you still remember Twelve Peach Blossoms?" His originally soft voice became hoarse, full of vicissitudes.

Wang Mu's heart moved, and he nodded slowly.

"Oh..." Qiyu raised her head and sighed again, her godless eyes suddenly lit up with a clear light, as if she saw the most beautiful thing in the world, "Twelve peach blossoms, nothing in the three realms and nine realms can match their purity, they Their beauty, and their innate attraction to the common people.”

"At that time, I, Qiyu, had just turned into a human form, and I was ranked among the immortals. When I walked out of the mountain, the first human form I saw was one of the twelve peach blossoms. She was sitting quietly beside the clear stream. Just one look, and I was taken away by her."

"It's really beautiful..."

Qiyu paused for a moment, savoring the picture ten thousand years ago, just like every night in these ten thousand years.

The woman in pink is sitting by the stream, so quiet, so beautiful, the ethereal and gentle eyes, making the stream pale, but where she sits, the flowers and plants grow more beautifully, and the stream emits The gurgling sound of her is more cheerful, it seems that she is the vitality of this world, and every inch of land she walks will be full of vitality.

"At that moment, I swore in my heart that I must get this woman and let her enjoy the endless years with me." Qiyu's ethereal voice came again, "So, I walked to her side. He is higher than me, but he can't seem to see me, he just quietly looks at himself reflected in the water, there is no smile, no sorrow, only endless tenderness."

"I asked her name, and she said her name was Taohua, and she was ranked tenth. Hehe," Qiyu smiled, the anger and viciousness in her eyes dissipated, and she became as innocent as a child, "I Although I had just cultivated human form at that time, but I belonged to the Qilin family, and I had lived for countless years before that, so I felt strange, this woman's name is so strange."

"I asked her what she was doing. She said she was waiting for her sisters and brothers. From the beginning to the end, she didn't look back at me, she just looked at the stream in front of her. There is no emotion at all. I deliberately walked closer, so that my own shadow was reflected in the water, but she was still indifferent, as if she only had herself in her eyes and the sisters and brothers she was waiting for."

(End of this chapter)