Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Ye Yunlan looked at the familiar figure walking out of the door.

The figure got closer and closer, giving him an ridiculous illusion.

impossible.

he thinks.

The person in the previous life had personally said to him that he was born in Demon Abyss, and was the head of all demons when he was born.

And? Now that the time when Li Mozun was born, there are still more than dozens of years, how can I meet him in Tianchi Mountain.

-But what if he really didn't make a mistake?

He shuddered at this idea.

The temples were faintly painful, and the chaotic and clear memories of the previous life surged.

It's raining heavily.

Blood ran down from the tip of the sword, surrounded by the corpses of stargazers wearing square scarves.

The Shura sword in his hand neighed low.

Someone shook the folding fan in his hand, looked at him with a smile, said.

"Yunlan, you have ruined me? Tianji Pavilion has more than ten punishment altars, just trying to force her to show up for her husband, so persistent, her husband naturally wants to satisfy you."

The opponent's figure is a bit illusory.

He knew that this was just an image left by the opponent's divine mind on the photo-taking stone in advance. He passed with a sword and couldn't hurt the opponent's body at all.

The opponent's body was hiding in the huge formation of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion. As long as he did not reach Taxu, he would never be able to break through the formation and cut this person under the sword of Shura.

The images cannot be communicated.

He stared coldly at the other party’s god? Nian, the rain flowing down the hideous ghost face on his face, his wet hair clinging to his back, his clothes were wet, and his thin body was covered with red and messy. Blood stains.

"Yunlan, are you still angry with me? You took advantage of you," Chen Weiyuan shook his head, as if a little helpless and a little conniving, "but you should know that there is something in this world called Destiny."

"My husband was outside the Tianzong? You rescued, and later sent you into the demon gate. After that, you made a big mistake and still insisted on letting the Dao Sect keep you alive. From beginning to end, it was just obedience to the destiny. ."

He said: "...shut up."

However, the image will not shut up.

Chen Weiyuan said: "Yunlan, there is something, I have never told you."

"Before I rescued you, on the day of the star obscurity that was rare in a century, I used astrology and calculation, and it was considered that the magic star was about to be born, and? accompanied by a hidden star."

"The magic star is extremely prosperous, the **** light covers the sky and the sun, and the hidden star is dim, almost invisible, but between the two, it is in a confrontation and swallowing trend, which is indeed a bit inconceivable."

"It's just the hidden star? It's too weak, I'm afraid that the magic star can be completely swallowed without being completely born." Chen Weiyuan said with some meaningful meaning, "The day you were expelled from the sect, if it weren't me, you would have been dead. ."

"So you have to remember that being a husband is your savior."

"You and Demon Venerable are enemies that don't share the same sky."

"—Between you and him, from the moment you met, you can only live one."

Accompanied by Chen Weiyuan's words, thunder struck across the horizon, and the thunder shook the ears.

He suddenly took a step back.

"...Tingyu Pavilion is located in southern Xinjiang. It is accompanied by breeze and drizzle all the year round. The disciples like to hang silver bells between the attic. The wind and the bell ring, accompanied by the sound of rain, which is quite beautiful. If you have the opportunity, you can come. Listening to Yuge as a guest and listening to the ringing of the rain will also help the mood."

Luo Yuqing whispered softly, even if the person he was talking to was slightly indifferent, he still did not change his enthusiasm. She is a bold woman, and no one of her peers is attractive. It is rare to see the man she likes, so she can't let it go.

But suddenly seeing the opponent's face turned pale, he couldn't help but frown, and said with concern: "Friends of the Daoist?"

Ye Yunlan no longer looked at the quaint stone gate at the exit of the Dengtian Stage, but instead looked back at the beautiful woman in purple clothes standing in front of him.

The other party's cheeks are reddish, and the eyes are like autumn water, with a touch of affection and a bit of anxiety. It is very similar to the eyes that Yin Ling has looked at him in recent years, and he knows that the other party is not so easy to pass.

After Qi Qingzhen was banned, he could no longer leave the thoughts of love in his heart. Even he has long forgotten what it is like to love.

I also don't understand why someone who doesn't know each other can show admiration for another life because of their looks and skinny.

Ye Yunlan turned his back to the stone gate of the distant Dengtian Step and opened his mouth.

"Let's go talk elsewhere first."

Luo Yuqing's cheeks were slightly hot, and she went to talk elsewhere... Does it mean that this person has already sensed her affection and didn't mean to refuse immediately, so he has to go to another place for a long conversation?

Yes! This person is so outstanding, and it is indeed not convenient for them to talk with such people.

He said understandingly: "Why don't the Taoists come to my listen to the rain pavilion and take a seat? There is a sumina mustard technique inside, the space is spacious, and I? The unique spirit fruit that I brought from southern Xinjiang, Dao Friends might as well try it."

Ye Yunlan's complexion became paler, cold sweat broke out from the corner of his forehead, and he could no longer understand what the girl was saying.

He has always loathed that he has the ability to remember, and the memory that is too clear. He will not be able to self-control to jot down everything he has experienced, every bit, and once it is triggered to recall, it will be difficult to calm down.

It was clear that the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly, but the sound of rain was still lingering in his ears. Even though things had passed for many years, the thunder that made him tremble still roared in his mind.

That was the biggest thunderstorm in his life.

His eyes were wide open, watching the stout thunder and lightning descend from the sky, and the terrifying electric snakes raged high in the sky, intertwined into a net of heaven and earth.

And in the net of heaven and earth, there was a tall figure standing in the air, with a long sword pointed directly at the sky, attracting all the lightning to the opponent.

Boom!

The coercion from the heaven and the earth suppressed him immobile, and the terrible thunder shook his heart and spleen, giving the illusion of chest tightness and vomiting.

He wanted to cover his ears, but he still looked at the figure in Gao Tianzhong with his eyes wide open, not wanting to pay any attention.

He saw a river of blood flowing long in the sky, and ghosts crying in the river of blood, like a yellow spring purgatory.

And? That person stood in the center of purgatory, like the lord of all demons and the king of all ghosts.

The blood river turned into blood mist in countless thunder tribulations and disappeared between heaven and earth.

About to dissipate, the blood stream snaked in front of him.

There were no ghosts and no resentments inside.

There was only a small black boat, floating quietly, and docked beside him.

It contained a hideous ghost face and a blood-red sword.

There is still a bit of embers.

This is the most terrifying calamity he has encountered in his entire life.

Even if the tribulation he encountered later when he crossed the tribulation and stepped on the Void, it was far less severe than this time.

Violent enough to completely turn a strongest person in the world into ashes.

Not even the soul remained.

He had a splitting headache and was afraid to look at the stone door behind him.

He was like a chick that had been torn down by squally rain, and a little thunder was enough to frighten him.

Only mutely said to Luo Yu.

"go."

Just before taking a few steps, I suddenly heard the low and gloomy voice of a young man behind him.

"Master obviously promised to wait for me at the exit of the ascending stage? Where are you going now?"

The rain in my ears stopped.

He turned around and saw the young man in black clothes standing in front of him, his eyes dark and bottomless, like a monster in memory, but his face was beautiful and young, with vigor and vitality.

Obviously, he has never been in purgatory.

It hasn't died yet.

The person who came out of that door was Shen Shu.